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Chapter 27 There are children and grandchildren everywhere

Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou rested and played for a few days after returning to Kunlun Secret Realm. Xiao Longnu accompanied them to enjoy the scenery in the valley, and then the three of them went into retreat to practice together.

Sitting upright and studying in the thatched cottage, dozens of days passed before I knew it.

Due to various reasons, Li Mochou had already secretly taught the "Xuantian Sword Sutra" to Xiao Longnu as soon as he came back. Xiao Longnu was indeed a prodigy in sword practice, and had the foundation of Taishi Immortal Skills. In a few days, she actually

Let’s get started with practicing the Xuantian Sword Scripture.

The slight difference between Xiao Longnu and Li Mochou is that she is not only good at the ancient tomb sect's soft weapon martial arts of flying ropes to drill holes, but also masters the jade girl swordsmanship. She is the second martial arts general of the ancient tomb sect after Lin Chaoying.

A great master who has reached the pinnacle of training.

Later, in order to find Guo Xiang, she met Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou outside Chang'an City, and even learned many magical skills. Because Xiao Longnu was cold by nature, and she had already practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, her temperament was indifferent and desireless.

It is in line with Quanzhen’s superior martial arts.

Therefore, Lin Qingxuan passed on many Quanzhen Xuan Gong during the third sword discussion in Huashan seventy-seven years ago, and Tai Su Hua Sheng Gong was also learned while listening to the Immortal Dharma in Huashan at that time.

Before Xiao Longnu established her immortal foundation, she followed Lin Qingxuan's suggestion and practiced the "Jade Girl Su Xin Sword Technique" with the best coordination in the world by fighting with her hands. Simply comparing the power of the sword techniques, Jade Girl Su Xin Sword Technique was particularly superior.

Xuan Tie Sword Technique is comparable to Yang Ming's Dugu Nine Swordsmanship.

With such a foundation, if Xiao Longnu practices sword cultivation, she will get twice the result with half the effort.

The three of them had practiced for a long time and each had gained something. They also felt hungry and thirsty. If they had practiced hard, they would not feel it. At this time, they stopped practicing and were ready to discuss the immortal method again.

With a thought, Lin Qingxuan arranged for Bai Yuan'er to fetch the flat peaches through the illusion of Taishi.

After many days of experiments before seclusion, Lin Qingxuan was able to let Bai Yuan'er accurately understand his orders through the illusion of Taishi. This is an instruction that does not require words and acts directly on the soul.

After a while, the white monkey opened the door and came in. Because he has become more spiritual and learned from several masters, the white monkey used to wear a grass skirt to cover his lower body, but now he wears a set of shorts given to him by Lin Qingxuan after he returned this time.

At first glance, he looks like a hairy savage.

He walked in carefully holding six flat peaches on lotus leaves and placed them in front of the three of them. Bai Yuan'er smiled and reached out to pull Lin Qingxuan's sleeves.

Lin Qingxuan, Xiao Longnu, and Li Mochou smiled slightly when they saw Bai Yuan'er's cute and naive attitude.

After decades of living together, the three of them knew Bai Yuan'er's habits best, and they knew that this was because he wanted Lin Qingxuan to play with him. In the past, when Zhou Botong was around, he would take Bai Yuan'er to play, so he taught Bai Yuan'er how to play with him.

I have many Quanzhen sect martial arts.

Lin Qingxuan thought that the sacred eagle was dead, Zhou Botong had not come back, and the three of them had been in seclusion for a long time. Because Bai Yuan'er's spirituality had been enlightened, he gradually stopped treating himself as a beast, so he stopped playing with the monkeys in the valley. Naturally, he

Very lonely.

Li Mochou had a maternal attack and was about to invite Bai Yuan'er to retreat together, but Lin Qingxuan had already used Taishi Illusion to make Bai Yuan'er think that there were butterflies and birds in the sky to lure him, and he immediately ran out happily.

Xiao Longnu smiled slightly and said: "Brother Lin, you are using magic to coax the white ape'er to play, but you are overqualifying your talent."

Li Mochou glanced at Lin Qingxuan dissatisfied, but she also knew that Bai Yuan'er didn't have much patience, and if he stayed with her for longer than that, it would only disturb the practice of the three of them.

Lin Qingxuan's mind felt the liveliness of Bai Yuan'er playing in the illusion, and he immediately began to teach it Taisu Transformation and Rebirth Magic Technique, thinking that the three of them were practicing in seclusion, and they could not let Bai Yuan'er waste his practice.

After all, I also want to train Bai Yuan'er to become the first demon immortal. Bai Yuan'er is almost a hundred years old this year. I don't know how long he can live, so he must hurry up on this matter.

Xiao Longnu stretched out her jade fingers and picked up two flat peaches and handed them to Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou. After the two took them, she picked up one, then split it and ate it.

The three of them all felt refreshed after eating the flat peaches. Lin Qingxuan asked the two of them to talk about their cultivation insights, and then instructed them one by one to practice the Taishi Immortal Kung Fu and the Xuantian Sword Sutra.

Xiao Longnu's Taishi Immortal Kung Fu has reached the fifth level. She still has a long way to go before she can reach the sixth level to condense the Yin Shen. Therefore, Lin Qingxuan also supports her in practicing the Xuantian Sword Sutra. The first enhancement method is the third level.

Secondly, the method of practicing Xuantian Sword Classic is much faster than that of Taishi Immortal Kung Fu. Xiao Longnu is a great master of swordsmanship. If she can practice Xuantian Sword Classic with twice the result with half the effort, she can gather the Yin Shen as quickly as possible.

Li Mochou has just begun to practice the fifth level of mental skills now, and her sword skills are only ordinary. She still needs to work hard. She is not in a hurry to practice the Xuantian Sword Sutra within ten years, so Lin Qingxuan still focuses on it.

Li Mochou explains the Taishi Immortal Kung Fu.

After Lin Qingxuan explained the magical skills to the two of them, he thought about the future of Mo Chou and Long Er. Whether it was from the perspective of improving the immortal skills cultivation method or increasing the speed of cultivation, the Xuantian Sword Sutra is a necessary practice method, but at present, he has

There is no sword in the house, so we still need to find some good companion magic weapons for the two of them.

Lin Qingxuan saw that the two of them had gained a lot of enlightenment after hearing this, so he said: "You two sisters will practice by yourself first, and I will find some good weapons for you. When you complete the practice of Xuantian Sword Sutra, you can also have a sword as a companion."

Treasure, protect the Tao and practice."

Li Mochou shook her head slightly and said, "Wouldn't it delay your cultivation? Otherwise, we can wait until you have mastered all the methods."

Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "When you reach my realm, you can practice while rushing to do things. You just have to understand all the methods and think about strengthening the Yin God and create a method to temper the Yin God. It won't delay much.

On the other hand, Long'er's practice of the Xuantian Sword Sutra is progressing very quickly, and he will be able to achieve success in at most two years, but he won't be able to do it without the accompanying magical sword."

Lin Qingxuan was kind to her, and Xiao Longnu would never refuse, and neither would she, nor did she want to refuse.

Seeing Brother Lin stand up, Xiao Longnu smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "Then you go and come back quickly."

Lin Qingxuan looked at the two girls with a smile and said with a smile: "I will give you a few days at most to practice. I have taught the full set of Tai Su Hua Sheng Gong to Bai Yuan'er. You just supervise it to practice."

After saying this, Lin Qingxuan turned into a breeze and flew out of the thatched cottage, leaving the secret valley in an instant and reaching the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Suspended on the top of the Kunlun Mountains, Lin Qingxuan thought that the best magic weapon in the world was just forged by a master swordsmith with the best ore. When he reached his own level of cultivation, he could melt copper and iron with a little exertion, and his spiritual thoughts could control the temperature and iron.

The nature of the juice is best controlled, and there is no need for quenching and beating to remove impurities and shape it. Using the immortal method to control the air can turn hundreds of processes into one sequence.

As long as there are the most cherished treasures such as black iron, iron iron, fine iron, red copper, emery, etc., people of the Immortal Style who have gathered their spiritual thoughts can completely refine their own swords. This is why Yang Ming wants to develop the most suitable sword cultivator.

The method of forging swords.

Lin Qingxuan felt that it was not easy to find these treasures alone. It would be better to let Zixiao Palace search for them. In the future, it could be used by himself or by outstanding disciples of the sect. There was also no need to cast the divine sword for the time being. Zixiao Palace and

There are still rare treasures left in many areas of the Central Plains.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan turned to the southeast and traveled several miles in an instant. Just as he was about to speed up, his mind suddenly moved.

The spiritual thought that spread out for dozens of miles did not know when to discover that there was an additional manor on the hills a few miles to the southeast. Although it was only two doors in size, the bricks and tiles were brand new.

How come there is a small manor in the deserted and sparsely populated Kunlun Mountains? Who built it?

Lin Qingxuan was slightly curious and thought: I remember that after Master Yideng passed away, because Dali became the territory of the Song Dynasty, the people of Dali admired the Han culture and were very calm. His four major disciples and Tianlong Temple became the talkers of the Southwest Wulin.

, so the Zhu Wu family did not move to Kunlun Mountain. It stands to reason that the Zhu Wu Manor will no longer exist, but why did another manor pop up here?

Lin Qingxuan swept his mind towards the manor, only to see that there were only seven or eight deaf-mute servants in the small manor, and there seemed to be only two masters.

In the backyard, there was an old man sitting in a wooden wheelchair, who was obviously partially paralyzed. On the other side of the garden, there was a handsome-looking man who looked to be in his thirties.

The old man looked skinny and shabby, but his eyes contained divine light and he looked at the sky keenly.

The handsome man was watering the flowers. He seemed to hear some noise, turned around and came back, asking: "Master, what's wrong? What's in the sky?"

The man who looked at the seventy or eighty-year-old man narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I thought someone was spying on him with his spiritual mind just now."

The handsome man frowned and said in a deep voice: "Could it be the Cheng Kun who harmed you, the leader?"

The old man shook his head gently and said: "Cheng Kun's martial arts is only a bit higher than yours. Even if he studies and practices diligently these years, after all, his own martial arts will not be able to build an immortal foundation. I'm afraid he will still linger below the foundation.

Even if there are other adventures, they are at best in the realm of transcendence and sainthood. How can one develop divine thoughts?"

The handsome man nodded and said, "That may be an illusion. If the enemy had arrived, he would have arrived long ago."

The old man smiled and said, "Maybe. Ever since I was manipulated by Cheng Kun in the secret passage, I have become obsessed with it. My body cannot function. Not only is it difficult for me to make progress in my cultivation, but I have begun to regress. It is normal to feel that I am wrong."

The handsome man's eyes turned red, and he said solemnly: "Master, you are blessed to the heavens, and your injuries will definitely heal."

The old man shook his head gently and said: "What's the point of being cured? It's good to be able to drag on with my old life. Fan Youshi, thanks to you, nothing happened today. Haven't you always been curious about how I was plotted by Cheng Kun?"

I will tell you today."

The old man paused as he spoke, and then began to speak in a deep voice.

It turns out that the two people in this small manor are Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, and Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Light.

It turned out that Yang Dingtian had already become a successful martial saint six years ago, and even began to practice the method of condensing spiritual thoughts in the Guangmingding Secret Path. As a result, during the practice, he heard his beloved wife and her senior brother Cheng Kun having sex.

Hearing that his beloved wife was having sex with someone else, Yang Dingtian couldn't control himself despite his advanced cultivation. He suddenly went astray while performing the exercises. Not only was his soul shaken, but the true energy in his body was flowing wildly, he went crazy and almost died.

After Cheng Kun and his beloved wife were finished, they came looking for him on the pretext that they heard some noise. Yang Dingtian knew that Cheng Kun wanted to see if he had been killed by their adulterer’s sexual act. Although his body was stiff, he still tried his best to keep steady.

He kept breathing inside, pretending to be dead to save his breath, and waited until Cheng Kun came closer and then clap his hands with the Nine Heavens to pull him down to hell.

But what Yang Dingtian didn't expect was that Cheng Kun and his beloved wife saw that he seemed to be dead. Before Cheng Kun could get close, his beloved wife committed suicide in shame, and then Cheng Kun hugged his beloved wife and left the secret passage.

Yang Dingtian stabilized the injury with one breath, and it took dozens of days for his arms to barely recover. Then he crawled all the way out of the secret passage, and then found a secluded place to practice and recuperate. However, his body was stiff and it was difficult to recover, and his skills were hard to recover.

It is already less than 30% of what it was back then.

Later, he met Fan Yao when he went out to pick wild fruits one day, and then lived in seclusion here without returning to Guangmingding.

After hearing what the leader said about the tragedy, Fan Yao pondered for a moment and said, "Master, when you were practicing in the secret way, was Cheng Kun and his wife's tryst intentional? Was it because they wanted to kill you?"

Yang Dingtian shouted hoarsely: "Not bad!

The two of them have been having a tryst in a secret way for who knows how many years. Why do they have a tryst while I am practicing in seclusion? Cheng Kun has a dark mind and must have wanted to arouse my inner demons and cause me to become possessed and die."

Fan Yao gritted his teeth and said: "Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely avenge you. Even if he travels across thousands of mountains and rivers, he will be found and killed, and his body will be cut into pieces!"

Yang Dingtian gently stretched out his withered and black arms and sighed: "My end is approaching. Although I am not willing to do so, I have to accept the reality that I am going to die."

Fan Yao looked panicked and said urgently: "Master, you have great blessings, you will definitely live forever, become an immortal and become an ancestor!"

Yang Dingtian chuckled and sighed: "Becoming an immortal? Even the leader of Quanzhen Cult could not escape death, how could I become an immortal? But if I were not plotted by the traitor Cheng Kun, there would not be many heroes in the world except Zhang Sanfeng and Wu Xufa.

People can see in their eyes, and they originally wanted to cultivate into true immortals and see Grandpa Qingxuan, Master Liang’s uncle, with their own eyes, but it’s a pity that things don’t come true... I really hate it..."

Lin Qingxuan had long seen that Yang Dingtian had practiced the "Three Yuan Haze Transformation" that he passed on to Liang Zireng, and he also saw that the vitality in his body was constantly passing away, and he was indeed dying soon.

I thought that meeting each other was fate. Yang Dingtian had unparalleled martial arts skills and was a rare hero in the world in the past hundred years. His understanding was not inferior to that of Pa Si Ba, so he might not be able to create a line. Moreover, he was also a descendant of Liang Ziwen's line, so he should

A helping hand or two.

Feeling compassionate, Lin Qingxuan flew towards the manor and landed.

In the eyes of Yang Dingtian and Fan Yao, they saw colorful auspicious clouds suddenly floating in the sky, followed by fragrant golden flowers and crane fairy children, and then a long-bearded old Taoist wearing apricot-yellow Taoist robes descended from the sky and looked at them with a smile.

Although Mingjiao believes in Mingzun and other gods of the Western Regions, it also believes in Emperor Qingxuan because of the great elder Liang Ziweng. Because Emperor Qingxuan is a well-known immortal in the world, no Mingjiao disciple dares to object.

So not only did Yang Dingtian kowtow to the portrait of Emperor Qingxuan's ancestor since he was a child, Fan Yao would also kowtow to Emperor Qingxuan every year. After seeing clearly the appearance of the immortal descended from the sky, both Yang Dingtian and Fan Yao were shocked, and then their minds

It's just blank.

As soon as Yang Dingtian grabbed his hands, he fell out of the wheelchair in panic. He didn't care that his clothes were stained with mud, so he lay on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Disciple Yang Dingtian pays homage to Grandfather Qingxuan Emperor!"

When Fan Yao heard Yang Dingtian's voice, she knelt down and kowtowed as if waking up from a dream.

"Disciple Fan Yao pays homage to Grandpa Emperor Qingxuan!"

Lin Qingxuan waved his hand gently, Fan Yao was lifted up by an irresistible soft wind, and Yang Dingtian was lifted back into the wheelchair.

Lin Qingxuan's eyes flickered and he smiled and said: "Good boy, you are Zi Weng's grandson, that is, my great-grandson. I know that your life is approaching, so I came here to teach you the immortal method of corpse removal so that you can be reincarnated and reborn.

, set foot on the path of immortality again.”

Yang Dingtian was overjoyed when he heard this. Because he lived in seclusion, he didn't know about the debate conference between the Quanzhen Sect and Buddhism. He didn't even know that Emperor Qingxuan appeared in the debate conference and said that the Quanzhen Sect had the most authentic alchemy method taught by him.

The method of Qi Transformation into God, the sword cultivation method taught by Yang Ming, and the method of corpse dismemberment and reconstruction taught by leader Yin Zhiping, so this is the first time I have heard of the corpse dismemberment method.

Although there was no concept of corpse dissolution and rebirth, Yang Dingtian firmly believed that Grandmaster would not deceive him, and he was filled with joy and said loudly: "Disciple, thank you Grandmaster."

Lin Qingxuan stretched out his right hand and tapped Yang Dingtian gently. The two were ten feet away from each other, but Lin Qingxuan's finger hit the center of Yang Dingtian's eyebrows.

It took Yang Dingtian a while to come back to his senses, and then he saw Fan Yao staring blankly at the sky. The grandfather in front of him had long since disappeared, and the cranes and golden flowers around him had also disappeared.

"Fan Youshi, when did our ancestors leave?"

Fan Yao stood up and said: "I've just left about a cup of tea. Master, have you learned the immortal method of corpse removal?"

Yang Dingtian thought of an extra profound skill in his mind and said with a smile: "I have learned it now. You push me to the secret room. I will practice it while I can still breathe. After I finish it, I will continue to practice it."

I am asking you to help me find my reincarnation. I am not calling you in vain. Your character and martial arts are both good. I will accept you as my disciple and teach you my immortal skills and the position of leader."

Fan Yao was shocked, stared and said: "How can this happen? Didn't you say before that you preferred the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun to take over?"

Yang Dingtian snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Although Xie Xun's martial arts is worse than yours, his temperament and methods are indeed the best candidate to be the leader. Your temperament is a bit perverse. If you are the leader, you will eventually act on your own initiative.

Inadvertently, I will harm the people of my religion.

However, your loyal husband has seen it these days. Today you and I meet Ancestor Qingxuan together and it is also your creation.

The old man taught me the immortal method. After I practice it, I can pass it on to the next generation and rebuild it. If I pass it on to you, you will naturally be reincarnated and regain a new life in the future.

I rely on you to protect me in my cultivation and reincarnation. You have such great merits and are enough to be the leader of the religion. As for some temperament issues, it doesn't matter.

After all, you will be able to make great progress in martial arts after learning the Immortal Technique. After I resume cultivation, you and I will join the Quanzhen Sect. Zhongnan Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Dalun Temple will not be afraid of you. When you need to be reincarnated

When you re-cultivate, you can pass it on to my reincarnation, and the great prosperity of my Ming Cult will fall on you and me, my master and disciple."

Fan Yao was overjoyed when he heard this. He knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple pays homage to my mentor. I would like to thank my mentor for his cultivation."

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