"Fellow Daoist Ye Chen, why did the Nanmingli Fire Sword, our Danjian Sect's divine power, fall into your hands? Where did you get it from?"
At this time, in the welcome hall, Jian Ming's expression became extremely solemn and he spoke to Ye Chen.
The reason why he decided to come to Huangzhou City to meet Ye Chen in person was because there was a magical power hidden in the storage ring that Ye Chen gave to Master Jin Jian.
And this magical power is surprisingly the sect-suppressing magical power of their Danjian Sect, the Nanming Lihuo Sword.
This magical power was left behind by Jian Jiu, the founder of their Danjian Sect, and it is rumored that it was created by the ancient gods.
Since ancient times, only the sect masters of the Danjian Sect are qualified to practice this magical power.
Unfortunately, over the years, most of this magical power has been lost during the years when the Danjian Sect was suppressed by its enemies, leaving only fragments.
Even though Jian Ming has been studying this magical power hard, he has always been able to control the surface of it.
Therefore, how much he longs to obtain complete magical powers! Even if it costs him everything to obtain it, he will not hesitate.
Unfortunately, no matter how much financial and material resources he spent, he was still unable to find any clues about this magical power.
This has to be said to be a huge regret for him.
However, just when he thought he would never be able to realize this dream in his life, Ye Chen, a young man whose cultivation was only at the Tiangang realm, actually asked Master Jin Jian to give this magical power into his hands.
This really made him feel like he was in a dream.
He couldn't figure out where Ye Chen got this magical power.
Therefore, he must come and ask for clarification in person.
"In my previous life, I had some connection with Jianjiu, the founder of your Danjian Sect. Now, do you understand?"
Ye Chen said with a faint smile.
In fact, the magical power of Nanming Lihuo Sword was taught to Jian Jiu by Ye Chen in his previous life.
He was naturally able to write out this magical power easily.
"What? Is it possible that you are the reincarnation of a god?"
Jian Ming's body trembled suddenly, his eyes rounded to the ground, full of horror and disbelief.
You must know that their founder Jianjiu lived fifty thousand years ago, and had already ascended to the divine realm.
The young man in front of him was only about twenty years old.
Under normal circumstances, it would be absolutely impossible for him to have any interaction with their founder.
Unless, he is the reincarnation of a god.
"That's right! The reason why I tell you this is because you are a descendant of Jianjiu, and I had a very good relationship with Jianjiu in my previous life. I don't want to see the sect that Jianjiu worked so hard to establish become like this.
It’s gone.”
Ye Chen said.
He had no intention of hiding the fact that he was the reincarnation of a god from Jian Ming.
Because, only in this way can Jianming completely trust him.
Otherwise, he would not be able to explain clearly to Jian Ming just the magical power of Nan Ming's Lihuo Sword.
"Oh my god! Am I dreaming? I actually met the reincarnation of the legendary god, and he was also an old friend of my ancestors."
Jian Ming stood frozen on the spot, as if he had been struck by the Nine Heavens God's thunder, and for a moment he could not accept the fact before him.
Although, in the Beiming Continent, legends about the reincarnation of gods have been circulating, and they have also been confirmed by some powerful men of giant forces.
However, Jian Ming has never seen a real reincarnated person in his life.
Therefore, the scene before him was really unbelievable to him.
"If I remember correctly, your Danjian Sect also has five sect-suppressing magical powers that are as famous as the Nanming Lihuo Sword. These five magical powers were also left to you by Jianjiu. I happen to remember these five magical powers."
Ye Chen smiled slightly.
"What? Senior, if you can write down the other five sect-suppressing magical powers, I will completely believe you."
Jian Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
You must know that their Danjian Sect, in its most glorious era, did possess six sect-suppressing magical powers, and each of them was no weaker than the Nanming Lihuo Sword.
However, the other five magical powers have long been completely lost in the turmoil.
Nowadays, the entire Danjian Sect only has the magical power of Nanming Lihuo Sword, and it is still incomplete.
This is also one of the main reasons why their Danjian Sect has never been able to develop.
But now, Ye Chen told him that he remembered the other five sect-suppressing magical powers of the Danjian Sect.
If Ye Chen could really write down these five sect-suppressing magical powers and teach them the Danjian Sect.
Then, their Danjian Sect might really have hope of rising again.
"This is not a difficult task at all. I will first write down the magical power of White Tiger Sword Sha for you."
Ye Chen said calmly, as if he was just doing a trivial thing.
In fact, Ye Chen personally taught Jian Jiu the other five sect-suppressing magical powers of the Danjian Sect.
Therefore, he is just teaching them to Jian Ming again.
Buzz!
The next moment, an extremely powerful divine soul power surged out from Ye Chen's sea of consciousness, intertwining into mysterious patterns in the air.
The content of these patterns is clearly the magical power of White Tiger Sword Sha.
"Sixth level soul refiner!"
Jian Ming couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, being shocked by Ye Chen once again.
You must know that the level of a soul refiner is extremely difficult to improve and requires extremely high spiritual talent.
Even the top genius of their Danjian Sect only became a sixth-level soul refiner when he was around thirty years old.
But Ye Chen is only about twenty years old this year, and he is already a sixth-level soul refiner.
I am afraid that there are not many such people even in the entire Beiming Continent.
Therefore, Jian Ming became more and more convinced that Ye Chen was the reincarnation of the gods.
Otherwise, it would be really difficult to create such a miracle.
roar!
At this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly rang out from those mysterious patterns, which sounded terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, those patterns turned into a white tiger beast filled with evil aura, and it rushed towards Jian Ming with its teeth and claws.
"This is a spiritual mark. As long as you accept it, you will be able to obtain the magical power of the White Tiger Sword."
Ye Chen smiled slightly.
"Thank you, senior."
Jian Ming looked extremely excited and did not make any resistance at all, allowing the white tiger to pounce towards him.
His cultivation level is much stronger than Ye Chen's, and he doesn't worry about Ye Chen harming him at all.
roar!
In a flash of lightning, the white tiger disappeared from Jian Ming's body.
And a magical power suddenly appeared in Jian Ming's mind.