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Qin Lie was speechless for a while, and did not know where he had said those words from. If victory was not a martial art, then would he feel at ease after three years? He immediately shook his head and ignored this person, walking straight out of the Dao Palace gate.

Under the Lingyun Sect, mountains folded and the surrounding clouds roiled, shrouding the entire area in mist. However, when one looked from the front, it was a spacious area with a radius of several dozen miles. It was a sight that would cause one's mind to be open and one's mind to be relaxed.

When Qin Lie looked down again, there was only a meandering mountain road that led straight down to the bottom of the mountain. It was also made of jade and stone, but it was abnormally arduous. There were also countless clouds and mist that blocked the path, making it impossible to see outside. It also seemed to be an indication of his future path.

After indifferently standing there for a while, Qin Lie couldn't help but let out a long laugh, and proudly walked down the mountain.

Two hours after Qin Lie left, the large Lingyun Sect arena was still in complete silence. Inside the egg spirit Dao Palace, the entrance exam for inner disciples was also in a hurry. All of the Ling Yun disciples had dark expressions. The scattered parts and stones on the two stone platforms were left unattended for the time being.

Liang Miaozi and Zhou Ji, who had taken everything into consideration, did not move for a long time. The two of them were like stone statues, they stood there for a long time, in a daze.

It was at this moment that a three-colored ray of light descended from the clouds at the peak of the mountain. A figure, roughly forty years old, appeared on the Heavenly Talisman Stage. He was a middle-aged man with a physique that was slightly off to the side, and he stepped out of the light haze.

The gentle smile that should have hung on his face all year round was gone. Only astonishment remained. "Martial Uncle Lin, could it be that something happened? Spirit Weizi had only gone to the Spirit Nurturing Palace, did he miss something? Looking at the situation, could it be that someone had broken through the Puppet Sword Formation and copied the twelve Immortal Talisman? I wonder which disciple possesses such a heaven warping talent? "

Zhou Ji's body stiffened, and his mouth was filled with an unspeakable bitterness.

The atmosphere in the Rune Pavilion had already condensed to a frightening degree. The few heads of the Spirit Core Dao Palace were all perturbed, and silently stood there, looking at Spirit Weizi who had an unsettled expression.

"In other words, even though wanted to join our sect, he was stopped by Junior Brother Liang Miaozi. Not only did he expel his, he even spoke words of humiliation. Then, this youngster not only broke through the Puppet Sword Formation in his anger, he also successfully copied the twelve Immortal Talisman? "

Speaking to here, Spirit Weizi felt a sharp pain in his head, he could imagine what kind of situation that was.

An extreme talent in the Martial Dao, above all the other Talisman s of the same generation. Such a youth, even without today's matters, would still be enough to shock the hearts of others.

"After that, this Misty Cloud City youth did not choose to join Lingyun Sect. Not only are their words humiliating to our sect, in the end, they even threw away our sect's inner disciple status as though it was our broom? "

The people beside him didn't say a word, as they all looked ashamed. However, Spirit Weizi felt even more stifled in his chest, and his mind was starting to feel dizzy.

He took a few deep breaths in succession and held back the urge to beat the others up.

When he looked at the ground, those puppet parts and those broken rocks, Spirit Weizi's face could not help but twitch.

", I remember him. He's only sixteen, right? Hehe! Very good! A sixteen year old genius who could defeat the Mysterious Sky Sect Little Saint Ruler, destroy the Puppet Sword Formation, and copy the Twelve Immortal Talisman was driven away by us just like that. If word of this gets out, I wonder what the other nine sects will think of us? Are you blind, blind, or an idiot? "

"Forget it!" It is a pity that we were unable to recruit such an extreme genius, but it does not harm our roots. But if I let this child harass me and cause a threat to our sect, and cause a calamity to befall me in the future, I, Spirit Weizi, really do not know how I will be able to meet those ancestor masters after I die — "

The other Daoists became even more ashamed. Spirit Weizi's cold eyes swept across Liang Miaozi: "Junior Brother Liang Miaozi, today's matter is entirely your fault. I wonder how junior brother is going to explain this. "

Liang Miaozi was completely devoid of life. He slightly hesitated, but still spoke in the end: "I think that this child is only at the early stage of the Myriad Profound Realm. He might not grow up even if he has offended someone with Mysterious Sky Sect! "That's why …"

"Bastard." Spirit Weizi shook his head, his expression full of disappointment: "That Misty Cloud City youth, being able to possess such talent, even if he had truly offended Mysterious Sky Sect, like our sect, he should still be protected with all his might. Junior Brother, I know that you and that person from Mysterious Sky Sect have been in contact for the past few years. Is this friendship strong enough for you to harm the interests of the sect? All these years, you seem to have forgotten your own identity! "I am really bewitched by that man."

Even though she was speaking softly, Liang Miaozi's figure trembled again as his entire person became soulless. After a while, she reluctantly moved her lips and said, "Miaozi knows her wrongs! I will be cultivating in seclusion today, waiting for the sect's punishment. "

Spirit Weizi did not care about it anymore, and turned to look at Zhou Ji, who immediately said with a bitter face: "I am in the wrong too, there is no need for Martial Uncle to say this. Zhou Ji will also go to collect his own punishment in the future. "

When Spirit Weizi heard this, he also let out a bitter laugh, "I don't know what to do with today's matter either. He could only try his best to clean up the mess. "I wonder how many people have personally witnessed this just now?"

"There are 269 people in total. Only the disciples who are on duty and those who have just entered the sect today are present."

That Zhou Ji seemed to have known that Spirit Weizi would ask that, and replied without hesitation. And Spirit Weizi's eyes, also lit up slightly.

"Two hundred and sixty-nine people, huh? "Fortunately, there aren't many people …"

Muttering softly, Spirit Weizi let out a sigh as he gazed into the sky, "I will report this matter to the Sect Leader. I hope there is still room to salvage the situation. No matter what, this kind of world-shocking talent must not be allowed to stray outside the Lingyun Sect! "

At this moment, Qin Lie was walking at the foot of the mountain with the puppy on his back. The Spirit Sword Mountain was about sixty thousand meters high, and the road was extremely dangerous. Even if he possessed extraordinary martial prowess, his proficiency in the art of archery was still exceptional. It took them nearly four hours to reach the foot of the mountain.

Qin Lie was a little regretful, he seemed to have some backbone when he left. Actually, he should have let that Zhou Ji send them down first.

After walking for a moment, they saw two figures walking over from afar.

Qin Lie's expression froze for a second.

Of the two, one of them was in his forties, and he looked unfamiliar. He had never met him before. The other was only sixteen.

Although he didn't know why these two people would appear here. But it was mostly bad intentions towards him.

On the other side, the two on the other side also slightly paused, somewhat stunned. Then their expressions relaxed, and Xie Ling was the first to speak, and said with a cold voice: "Isn't this the famous Qin Lie from the Demon Suppressing King Palace? Looking at the situation, could it be that you were chased down by the Lingyun Sect? "

Hearing that, the corner of Qin Lie's mouth twitched, why does Xie Ling's tone sound the same as Little Saint Ruler's?

"Sigh." That unfamiliar middle-aged man also shook his head, and said with a sigh, "Wanting someone like you to enter the Lingyun Sect is simply wishful thinking. As long as we're here, you shouldn't even think about entering the Lingyun Sect."

Qin Lie's eyes suddenly lit up at this moment. He could tell that these two must have done something to each other, which was why Liang Miaozi, the person from Lingyun Sect, had deliberately made things difficult for him and refused to come out of the door. It might even have something to do with the two of them.

He could not help but say in a low voice, "Despicable!"

"Despicable?"

Liu Changqing scoffed, his face revealed a look of disdain: "You injured our Young Master's good friend, Little Saint Ruler, and we are already enemies. If it were not for Xia Chu Lan, you would have already been a corpse. "

Before he could finish his sentence, Xie Ling gave a cold laugh, "Why are you saying so much? An ant was an ant after all! Even if you managed to defeat Yin Jiuyou by a fluke, you will still not be our match! "

The snowy dog on Qin Lie's back looked at the two angrily, it grinded its teeth and grinded its teeth, wanting to pounce on them and bite them to death.

"Woof!" "Woof!"

After the snowy dog barked a few times, Qin Lie stroked its head to calm it down. After that, he chuckled and said: "Is it really just an ant that has nothing to do with you? It can't be that you're afraid of me, right?"

Xie Ling's expression immediately turned ashen as she glared at Qin Lie. After a long while, he took a deep breath. Calming down a little, he laughed at himself and brushed past him with a cold and arrogant expression, "So you were still thinking about Xia Churen, and spared your life! It was only now that I, Xie Ling, realized how naive I am. "You better take care of yourself. I hope that one day, you will really be able to make it to the Sky Demon Sect alive —

"Why did I need to obtain the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Qin Lie's bright eyes slightly froze.

When Liu Changqing saw this, he could not help but laugh involuntarily. The corner of his mouth slightly raised and with an unspeakable ridicule in his voice, he said, "It seems that Xiahou does not know your identity. Heavenly Demon Sect — — Young Lord."

With a thought, a series of memories floated into his mind. It felt strange, familiar, and a little scary at the same time. This kind of mood was truly strange and complicated.

Without another word, the two flew off into the distance.

Coming down from the mountain, the heavy rain outside became more and more violent. The tornado caused by the heavy rain caused Qin Lie's face to be filled with worry and seriousness.

"Isn't Heavenly Demon Sect the biggest sacred ground of the Demon Sect? How could they be related to me, and why do these two call me Young Lord of The Sky Demon Martial School, what exactly is going on? " Qin Lie muttered to himself. After pondering for a while, he still could not think of a solution, but he faintly felt that the two people did not seem to be lying to him.

His expression was extremely serious.

Qin Lie forced himself to endure his fatigue and found a place to stand up. He flipped over his palm, forming a position with his heart facing the sky, and merged with the heaven and earth, then he checked his Dantian.

In that instant, Qin Lie sucked in a breath of cold air. His mind was in turmoil, and his face was alternating between green and white. He was extremely happy and alarmed.

"Those cold currents just now, it really is this thing …"

Within his body, there were now eighteen sword-shaped force flowing through his veins and veins.

It should have been a different kind of Genuine Qi, but it did not conflict with the air masses in his meridians.

In fact, his will could even slightly move it. However, he couldn't force it outside his body. Threads of his will were concealed within it. They were sharp and overbearing, yet they were extremely restrained. He could not feel any sharp edge at all.

Qin Lie was somewhat familiar with the sword shaped Qi.

"This sword force, is most likely the Heaven Origin Sword Intent passed down by Ancestral Master Ling Yun!"

Inside his body, there were exactly eighteen spirit seeds of the sword intent that contained all the secrets of the Lingyun Sect, the Cloud's End Sword. Sword strength, sword force, Sword Qi, Sword Light, sword energy, Sword Force, sword intent, sword spirit, sword spirit, all of the secrets and methods of using it were completely intact, they were all contained within the "seed" method.

As long as he studied it, nurtured it, and nurtured it, he could truly master it. In the future, he could easily learn this set of Lingyun Sect and pass down Sword Secret Art s.

The Sword Illumination Arena of the Lingyun Sect was not just about this one area of Spirit Sword Mountain. Sword Formation existed both on the land and on the island of the East Wasteland. Even the twelve divine stone tablets were exactly the same.

It was similar to the situation with Lingyun Sect, as it had experienced tens of thousands of years without anyone being able to break it.

Today, he had broken the array impersonating talisman. In the eyes of others, this was no different from a myth. It was simply inconceivable.

After he sighed, Qin Lie started to carefully examine the pros and cons of these eighteen Heaven Origin Sword Intent s.

He repeatedly probed with his mind consciousness, and only after two hours did he finally confirm that Ancestral Master Ling Yun was most likely not doing anything to the spirit seeds.

The reason it was said to be eighty percent, was because there were some more appropriate and comprehensive probing methods that Qin Lie was unable to use. The sword-shaped Qi went deeper in, and he could not touch it at the moment.

Once he relaxed his mind, a trace of ecstasy surfaced on Qin Lie's face.

To him, these sword intent spirit seeds were like giving away coal in the snow. Using his will, he controlled all of the sword-shaped forces to flow in all of the acupoints along the two meridians.

Indeed, wherever it went, nearly all the different kinds of Genuine Qi and impurities were automatically destroyed by the eighteen sword intent spirit seeds. It could be assimilated or expelled easily.

The only thing that gave him a headache and entanglement was these Sword Qi seeds. Almost all of the time, they were absorbing and assimilating, and the purest part of the Genuine Qi in his body was absorbed.

Naturally, this situation was within his expectations. If there was no mistake, the sword intent of the Shocking Cloud God, when he cultivated Qi to breakthrough his meridians, would be even more powerful!

"The Puppet Sword Formation, eighteen Heaven Origin Sword Intent. Then the warm current in those stone tablets, could it be the Immortal Talisman Spirit Seed? "

Qin Lie turned his mind back to the deeper parts of the Soul. Sure enough, he saw that the area around the budding Sea of Soul Consciousness was being surrounded by twelve runes.

They identified them one by one. They were none other than Heaven, Earth, Yin, Yin, Yin, Yang, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth … They were all Heavenly Talismans.

Qin Lie immediately knew that the thickness of the gift that Ancestral Master Ling Yun had given was far beyond his imagination.

Just the eighteen Heaven Origin Sword Intent were already a great help. Adding these Immortal Talisman to the mix, there was no need to even mention the benefits.

Qi Cultivation and the Dao of Meditation were both focused. When Qin Lie entered a meditative state, he immediately lost all thoughts.

A trace of true essence was forcefully extracted from his hand. He channeled it into his Dantian. He then forcefully gathered the balls of Genuine Qi, and like a spear, he pierced through the remaining parts of the meridian, forcing them open regardless of the circumstances!