Deng Yalin's performance made Ling Xiao feel a little surprised.

"Yes, since you realize your mistake, then it depends on your performance! If you are truly repentant, I don't mind passing on the Vajra Demon Fist to you!"

"What?!?

When Deng Yalin heard this, he immediately became excited, and hurriedly asked: "The King Kong Demon Fist is an ancient martial art, a ground-level masterpiece, and it has long been lost. The most powerful martial arts of our Immortal Sect now is only the Seven-Star Moon Sword of the lower grade of the ground!"

"Others don't have it, but I do, as long as you behave well, I'll consider passing it on to you!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

"Thank you Holy Son, from now on, I, Deng Yalin, will only be the first to look forward to the Holy Son!"

Deng Yalin was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down again to show his loyalty.

Ling Xiao has already seen that although this Deng Yalin is a young man and very proud, his nature is not bad, he is just spoiled, and he is also a martial idiot, if he performs well in the future, Ling Xiao will not mind passing on the Vajra Demon Fist, which can be regarded as increasing the power of the Immortal Gate.

Seeing that Deng Yalin had all shown his surrender to Ling Xiao, many Immortal Sect disciples also showed awe.

Ling Xiao's method of turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain made them all begin to surrender.

Deng Tiande and Deng Yalin originally wanted to give Ling Xiao a dismissal, but they didn't expect that Ling Xiao would use this to subdue the hearts of many disciples.

And Ling Xiao didn't notice that in Ling Kun's gaze at him, the color of resentment became more and more intense.

Eventually, the crowd dispersed.

Ling Xiao followed Nangong Xuan to the Scripture Pavilion of the Immortal Gate.

Looking at the Scripture Pavilion in front of him, Ling Xiao's brows furrowed.

"Ten thousand years ago, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Immortal Gate had nine floors, with millions of Tibetan scriptures, from basic martial arts to supreme martial arts, and it was the holy land of martial arts in the world, but I didn't expect that now there are only four floors left, and only one earth-level lower-grade seven-star moon sword has been handed down, which is really sad and lamentable!"

There was a bit of loneliness in Ling Xiao's voice.

"That's right! Since 10,000 years ago, the two ancestors of the Heaven Swallowing Supreme and the Immortal Supreme suddenly disappeared, and the Immortal Sect has undergone several major changes, and it has begun to be inferior to the next generation, and many martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have also been divided by other sects, only hating us for being incompetent, and there is no way to restore the glory of the ancients!"

Nangong Xuan sighed and said.

"It doesn't matter, although there are only four floors left, there are still some things, and that's enough!"

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, as if he felt something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion? If you want to cultivate the Seven Stars Moon Sword, I can pass it on to you now! With your talent, it may really be possible to lead the Immortal Sect to strength, although it is difficult!"

Nangong Xuan was full of confidence in Ling Xiao.

"I came to the Scripture Pavilion, naturally to pass on your Immortal Supreme Sutra!

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

Originally, the Immortal Supreme Sutra was placed on the ninth floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and only the sect master could enter, but now that the ninth layer is gone, how can we talk about the Immortal Supreme Sutra?"

Nangong Xuan's face was full of disbelief.

"I said yes, it's there!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his voice full of undoubted domineering.

"You're waiting for me outside!"

Ling Xiao dropped a sentence and walked into the Scripture Pavilion.

The first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is full of some basic Huang-level lower-grade martial arts, medicine, and miscellaneous books of the Hundred Schools of Thought, which any disciple can enter.

The second layer is the martial arts below the Yellow Rank Peerless Level, and only the inner disciples and the outer disciples who have made significant contributions can enter.

The third layer is the martial arts below the Xuan-level masterpiece, and only true disciples and inner disciples who have made significant contributions can enter.

The fourth layer is the Immortal Sect's Zhen Sect Martial Arts, the Seven-Star Moon Sword of the Lower Grade of the Ground Level and the Immortal Sutra of the Lower Grade of the Ground Level, these two martial arts cannot be cultivated at all without the permission of the sect master and many elders.

Ling Xiao walked into the Scripture Pavilion and walked directly to the fourth floor without stopping.

There is a painting hanging directly north of the fourth floor, which shows a handsome man in white clothes standing with his hands in his hands, with sword eyebrows into the blue sky, eyes shining in the sky, and a kind of self-respecting momentum.

It's just an ordinary painting, it doesn't seem to have any spiritual fluctuations, only a small poem in the lower right corner.

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

"Hahaha...... This situation can be recalled, but it was already lost at the time...... Jinse, I'm sorry for you, I'm late!"

Ling Xiao's face was full of bitterness, how could he not understand the meaning of this poem?

Back then, he and the True Dragon Supreme went to explore the tomb of the Red Dragon God of War, but he didn't expect that this trip would be goodbye, and now that thousands of years have passed, where is Jin Se?

Even if he is a supreme powerhouse, he will not live for 10,000 years, and perhaps Jinse has already turned into red and dry bones and turned into loess.

Ling Xiao seemed to see a woman with a peerless elegance, with a haggard face, full of longing for the person in the painting, so he composed this poem.

What kind of situation is that?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart.

"Jin Se, I will definitely find you, even if God takes you away, I will snatch you back from him, you wait for me, when I step on the peak and ascend to the divine realm, I will definitely find you!"

Ling Xiao muttered to himself, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.

Laugh at!

Finally, he pointed out in the air, and a bright light shot out of the painting, and a light gate appeared.

Ling Xiao stepped in.

This was a misty space, surrounded by chaos, but in front of Ling Xiao were floating two golden ancient books.

Heaven-Swallowing Secret Technique!

The Supreme Sutra of Eternal Life!

If it was seen by people 10,000 years ago, they would definitely go crazy and desperately snatch it, these two ancient books are the peerless martial arts of the Heaven Swallowing Supreme and the Immortal Supreme who were mighty 10,000 years ago.

The Immortal Supreme Sutra is a supreme martial art that surpasses the heavenly level, and is even comparable to the legendary god-level martial arts.

And the Heaven Devouring Secret Technique is even more mysterious and unpredictable, even stronger than the Supreme Martial Arts!

This ancient painting was originally painted by Jin Se for Ling Xiao, and was finally refined into a secret treasure by Ling Xiao, which hides the peerless martial arts of the two people, and leaves it for those who are destined, although it is just Ling Xiao's hand, but even if it is a supreme powerhouse, he can't find the strangeness of the ancient painting, and will automatically ignore it and treat it as an ordinary painting.

Ling Xiao beckoned, and the two ancient scrolls turned into two streamers and merged into Ling Xiao's mind.

Supreme martial arts contain the laws of heaven and earth, and it must have the true meaning inheritance of the supreme to be able to cultivate successfully, so it is difficult to carry it with utensils, unlike martial arts below the heaven level, which can be recorded in books.

A wave of enlightenment surged into his heart, Ling Xiao opened his eyes, and his eyes became more and more bright.