Following the old man in white robe, Xiao Fan was very alert.
Although the old man in white robe gave him a very friendly feeling, when he suddenly came to such a strange place, Xiao Fan still had a twelve-point spirit and raised his twelve-point vigilance.
The old man in white robe didn't care what Xiao Fan was thinking. He walked slowly in front of him, and his feet were like flowing water, as if he was not touching the ground. It felt like he was just a phantom, a little bit not very real. However, the vermilion red
The corridors and the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard seem to be real, not illusions.
For a moment, Xiao Fan was also confused.
Is this really inside the "Qiankun Cauldron"? Or just I feel like I have entered the cauldron, and I actually have another space. Everything is difficult to determine, so I can only expect the old man in white robe to solve his own doubts.
The vermilion corridor was not long. Soon, a row of wing rooms appeared in front of me, a very classical courtyard building. Many places used stone similar to white marble as building materials. The old man in white robe led Xiao Fan into it.
A wing room.
The arrangement in the wing room is very elegant.
"sit."
Before the old man in white robe came to the round table, he said calmly to Xiao Fan, "You are honest and not polite, so he sat down first."
Xiao Fan owed the old man in white robe, slowly sat down on one side, looked straight, and quietly waited for the old man in white robe to speak first.
The old man in white robe looked at him up and down, and after a while, nodded slightly, and said, "No. How many generations of disciples are you?"
This sentence has no beginning and no end, and at first glance, it sounds very puzzled. Xiao Fan immediately understood what he meant and bowed again. He replied gently: "Senior Lao asked, Xiao Fan is Wujimen.
The sixty-fourth generation disciple.”
"Sixty-four generations of disciples?"
The old man in the white robe suddenly raised his snow-white eyebrows, as if he was surprised by Xiao Fan's answer, and then muttered in a low voice.
"Have so many years passed?"
"Senior..."
The old man in white robe waved his hand, stopped Xiao Fan's inquiry, looked at him, and slowly said, "I thank Qingyang."
"Xie Qingyang..."
Xiao Fan suddenly stood up and stared at the old man in white robe, with a look of no belief in his eyes.
These three words were really amazing, no less than someone throwing a super bomb in Xiao Fan's mind, shaking his head rumbling, blank, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Xie Qingyang is the 38th generation leader of Wuji Sect. He is the descendant of the disciples of Wuji Sect and respectfully called "Qingyang Patriarch".
According to the Wujimen classics, the "Qingyang Patriarch" lived in the late Tang Dynasty, with great magic and good at being a hero. It has been more than a thousand years since then, but now, the old man in white robe is sitting "lively" in front of Xiao Fan.
He called himself the ancestor of Qingyang and was named Xiao Fan for a while, where could he believe it?
"Why, don't you believe it?"
The old man in white robe looked at Xiao Fan indifferently and asked slowly.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath and bowed slightly to the old man in white robe. He said, "Senior, please forgive me for being rude. The ancestor of Qingyang is the 38th generation leader of my Wuji Sect. According to the records of this sect, Qingyang
The ancestor disappeared during the Qianfu period of the late Tang Dynasty, and it has been more than 1,100 years since then..."
You said you are my ancestor, what certificates do you have?
The old man in white nodded and said, "It turns out that more than a thousand years has passed. No wonder... Xiao Fan, I know you don't believe it. But I am indeed Xie Qingyang, there is nothing to impersonate him... You majored in the practice.
, is it the 'reincarnation phase'?"
Xiao Fan was shocked again and quickly replied: "Senior, his eyes are as sharp as a torch, and the juniors are the 'reincarnation image'..."
"So, are you the successor of the sect?"
"That's right now, this sect is indeed under the control of the younger generation."
Xiao Fan replied cautiously that the old man in white robe knew very well about the Wuji Sect, but based on these few words alone, Xiao Fan believed in his identity as a ancestor, but it was still too sarcastic. Some outsiders who knew the situation of the Wuji Sect,
Can say similar things.
The old man in white robe looked at Xiao Fan's expression, smiled slightly, and said, "Well..."
As soon as he raised his right hand, his five fingers rotated, the sound of "hissing" breaking through the air sounded, and the true energy shot towards Xiao Fan, and the speed was not very fast.
When Xiao Fan saw the old man in white robe's five-finger rotation posture, he was even more surprised and said, "Senior, offend!"
He raised his right hand and easily dissolved these true qi.
"What, do you have any questions?"
Xiao Fan pondered and said, "Senior, this is indeed Haoran's righteousness..."
Haoran's righteous spirit has been passed down from generation to generation. It is the magical skill of Wujimen Sect. Although it is not passed down by the disciples of the head sect, most of the descendants of the head sect and majoring in the practice of Haoran's righteous spirit.
The old man in white robe used his finger-blinking magical power to emit these true qi, although they were not domineering, but they were indeed Haoran righteous. However, it seemed slightly different from the Haoran righteousness that Xiao Fan had practiced himself.
The old man in white robe suddenly put on a strange look without saying a word.
Xiao Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
This is the second form of the cultivation method of the Shura Dao in the "Samsara"!
Immediately afterwards, the old man in white robe put on several other shapes, all of which were the practice methods of "reincarnation" in various ways, which were extremely exquisite. Those who have never practiced the "reincarnation" would definitely not be able to put on such shapes.
Xiao Fan finally bowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Xiao Fan, the 64th generation disciple of Wuji Sect, please see the ancestor Qingyang!"
Xiao Fan could no longer believe it. Moreover, in this unknown space, Xiao Fan was eager to ask the old man in the white robe to solve his doubts. Even if the old man in the white robe was not the real Qingyang ancestor, at least
He also has a great connection with the Wuji Sect. No wonder Xiao Fan felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he saw him.
The old man in white robe laughed and said, "You little kid, it seems that he is still a cautious person. It is not easy to convince you. Haha, it's not bad. I like it very much. Get up."
"Yes, thank you for your ancestors!"
Xiao Fan stood up as he spoke, but no longer sat down, standing there respectfully.
"Sit down, sit down, don't be restrained. After so many years, no one has spoken with me, making me bored, haha... Just come, and finally someone has spoken with me to relieve my boredom."
The old man in white robe laughed, and seemed to be in a very happy mood.
If the situation is really as he said, and no one has spoken with him for more than a thousand years, it would be too weird. If it were someone else, in his case, I don’t know how to survive, I’m afraid
Have you gone crazy long ago?
Now that there is a sudden one more person to talk to him, it is still the successor of our sect. It is no wonder that the old man is very happy.
"Master, where are we now?"
Looking at the gap between the old man in white robe, Xiao Fan asked hurriedly.
This is the question he wants to know the answer most at the moment.
The old man in white robe stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "It's inside the 'Qiankun Cauldron'!"
Although Xiao Fan had already expected this answer, he was still a little surprised: "Just within the 'Qiankun Cauldron'? So, is it Xumi Space? Is the 'Qiankun Cauldron' a space treasure?"
The old man in white robe glanced at him, and was also a little surprised, saying, "Why, don't you know? Your elders of the sect told you?"
In his opinion, this should not be a secret. As the real person of the Wuji Sect leader, Xiao Fan should know this situation.
Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and said, "The elders of the masters are probably not clear about this... There are no detailed records in the "Shuzang" scriptures. If there is one, it is also a description."
The old man in white robe suddenly glared at his eyes and said, "Of course it's just a stroke. How can such an important secret be written in words? Naturally, it can only be passed down by word of mouth and passed on from generation to generation. If the art masters from other schools know that we are Wujimen.
If there are such space treasures, then you have to come to grab them? Although we are not afraid, it is better not to kill people. God has the virtue of living a life!"
This is a domineering statement.
Anyone who wants to steal the treasure of Wuji Sect is just seeking death!
Xiao Fan immediately understood this point. Not to mention the greatness of the world, and the emergence of many capable people, the Wuji Sect could not be invincible at any time. Even so, those greedy people who covet treasures one after another.
If you come to the door, you will be unable to kill. Wuji Sect uses "doing more good deeds and accumulating yin merits" as the missionary purpose. Too many people killed, which is obviously in harmony, which is contrary to the doctrine.
However, Master Zhishui never told him the secret of the "Qiankun Cauldron". Xiao Fan believed that it was not because the master deliberately concealed it from him, but because Master Zhishui himself did not know much about this secret. It is very likely that this secret many years ago.
It has been annihilated. As long as one of the ancestors has not had time to pass the secret to the next generation of sects, they will encounter an accident, and it will be difficult for future generations to know the secret again.
"It seems that someone has an accident in the next life... Little kid, I ask you, the 'Qiankun Cauldron' has the effect of retention, do you know this?"
The old man in white robe was old-fashioned and kept calling out "Little Baby". Hearing Xiao Fan's ears, he felt very friendly and did not feel awkward at all. An old man over a thousand years old, the ancestor of our sect called him "Little Baby"
, isn't it just natural?
"Ancestor, I have indeed heard of this effect of requiem, but I just don't know how to use it."
The old man in white nodded and said, "It seems that these methods may have been lost. The Qiankun Cauldron is not only a treasure in space, but also has the wonder of Yin and Yang Qi, three souls and six spirits, just nourishing...
, Over the years, the "Qiankun Cauldron" has not improved, and the yin and yang energy has passed seriously, and the effect of requiem has been greatly reduced. If it weren't for the sudden surge of a large amount of the most yin energy, I would almost have been unable to hold on.
.”
Xiao Fan's heart moved. The most yin energy that had been in the past few days naturally refers to the earth veins and yin energy he collected in Mojiu Manor. It was originally just a means to use against the enemy, but unexpectedly, it was against the soul of the ancestor of the sect who was in the cauldron.
, which just played a tonic role, was a surprise.
"Little kid, let's talk about these things later. How did you come in? Let's hear it!"