It was only then that we learned that many of the elders of the sect had been drained of their essence by the foreign demon and died, and Elder Changfeng led us into a death battle with the demon. It's just that the exercises practiced by that demon are extremely special, and they have a natural restraint against supernatural spells, and the magic attacks are almost ineffective, so we can only fight with them with flesh and blood......"

With a gentle wave of his hand, a breeze blew, revealing a text that Ye Qinghan wanted to see the most in front of him. His expression changed suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning.

In a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the time when he fought with Ye Wufang in his previous life, and the powerful Dao method that he was once proud of was like a child's toy in front of that person, and it had no effect at all.

"No, they are talking about foreign demons, although Ye Wufang has lost his conscience, but in terms of blood, after all, it is my second uncle, and he is definitely not a foreign demon. Ye Qinghan's expression was a little dazed, and he shook his head lightly to deny his judgment.

"After hundreds of millions of years, someone has finally entered the forbidden land of my Great Cangzong!" The old man's voice suddenly appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind, he was suddenly startled, and his thoughts spread in all directions like a tide.

"Who?" Ye Qinghan let out a cold snort from his mouth, his face was very vigilant, because his divine thoughts did not find any abnormalities, and he did not find any living beings around him at all.

"I have long since died and died, and now all that remains is a wisp of remnant soul obsession! Xiaoyou doesn't need to be so vigilant, I have no intention of hurting you, and I can't hurt you!" The voice appeared in his mind again, and Ye Qinghan, who was frantically scanning with his thoughts, still didn't find anything abnormal.

Not only did he not relax in the slightest, but his whole body became more and more tense. The cultivation of the out-of-body period is simply a god-like existence on the earth, but he knows in his heart that this kind of cultivation is still the bottom existence in the real monk world, and in the face of those powers, there is no resistance at all. This place is the core place of the Great Cang Sect, and the backhand left by a once incomparably prosperous sect must be extremely amazing.

A stream of light appeared on his body, and Ye Qinghan almost triggered all the protective means on his body, fully guarding against this unknown mysterious voice.

"Since Xiaoyou can break through the blockade of the formation outside the Glowing Star, and can cross the many defenses set up by my Great Cangzong to this core place, he is extremely talented, and he is the person I have been waiting for for hundreds of millions of years! The voice carried deep sadness, although it sounded calm, it also made Ye Qinghan's heart rise with an irrepressible sadness.

"For me, it's a great opportunity!" Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and said lightly.

"With Xiaoyou's talent, it is a matter of time before you cross the starry sky, but now that Xiaoyou's cultivation is still shallow, my Great Cangzong inheritance can also help a little. If Xiaoyou understands it as an opportunity, it is also appropriate! I only hope that when Xiaoyou cultivates to the heavens in the future, he will be able to remember today's incense and know about it, so that the inheritance of my Dacang Sect can be continued! In this way, even if I am in the Yellow Spring, I also deeply feel the great grace of Xiaoyou!" The tone of that divine thought was humble, and there was a faint implication of pleading.

"Then how can I get the inheritance of the Great Cang Sect?" Ye Qinghan continued to ask calmly.

"The right side of the hall is horizontally seventy-one, and the vertical fifty-three prescription grids are stored, which is the jade slip of my Dacang Sect's exercise inheritance, and you can know all the exercises of my Dacang Sect if you get it! The voice didn't ask for anything, but spoke directly about the two things that anyone would most desire to obtain.

With the guidance of this voice, Ye Qinghan's gaze also swept over these two positions, but he did not move, but continued to stand in place, and asked: "There is nothing in the world that can be obtained without paying a price, you don't want to talk to me about the inheritance of the sect and other empty words, if you have any requirements, just put it forward!"

"Xiaoyou thinks too much, I don't have any requirements! If you have the heart to cultivate, you will naturally cultivate, if you have no intention of cultivating, please just help me find someone who is destined to continue his cultivation! As for the treasure hidden by the sect, it should be regarded as a gift from my Great Cangzong to you, a person who is destined to do so!"

The voice had a faint smile, as if everything had been seen through and there was no more pursuit.

"That's it, then thank you!" Ye Qinghan nodded, waved his palm again, the breeze floated, the silk silk flipped again, and his gaze fell on those handwritings again.

"I'm just a trace of obsession, now it's about to dissipate, and my fate with Xiaoyou is coming to an end, and I ask Xiaoyou to remember today's incense and know about it, so that my sect and Taoism can continue!" The old man's voice sounded in Ye Qinghan's mind again with Xiao Suo.

Ye Qinghan looked at the words on the silk with a solemn face, and when he heard this, he waved his hand disapprovingly, and said casually: "It's good to go, don't send it!"

Ye Qinghan's waving movement was as casual as chasing mosquitoes, not only did he not have the slightest gratitude for the voice, but also the slightest respect, and he seemed to be a little bored.

The voice seemed to be choked by Ye Qinghan's actions, and it took a long time before he said again: "These bodies in the hall are all people who have made great contributions to my Great Cang Sect! When Xiaoyou leaves, please bury them with your hands so that they will not become violent corpses in the wilderness, I am grateful!"

"It's just this sentence that you've always wanted to say, right? It's okay, it's just that I'm in the Big Dipper Star Domain, after the monk dies, he will turn into dust and scatter between heaven and earth, and return to the embrace of heaven, which is the best belonging! Since you mentioned this, then I'll give them a ride!" The corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth curled up with a hint of a sneer.

After you finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and all the neatly arranged corpses levitated and gathered in the middle of the hall. Even the corpse at the round table was moved by his palm and headed towards the middle of the hall.

"It's just a gesture, why should Xiaoyou refuse? Dust to dust, to have a three-foot loess bunker after death is the only point of begging at the end of my Dacang Sect's monk's life, Xiaoyou even wants to refuse?" Although the voice was still calm, there was obviously a hint of panic.

Hearing this voice, the sneer on the corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth became more and more obvious, his hands pinched, and a stream of fire jumped at his fingertips, with a scorching breath, and it was about to fly into the pile of corpses at any time.

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