Sixteen years ago.

At that time, the hall master of Tianxin Hall was still chasing the heart of heaven, and the name of Tianxin Hall was named after him.

At that time, there were not too many disciples of Tianxin Hall as now, but they were all elites among the elites, all of which benefited from the earnest teachings of Zhutianxin and Miao Tiexin.

The status of Tianxin in the sect is also becoming more and more popular, and the status of Tianxin Hall is also thriving.

But all this was completely broken until that day......

As if he had gone crazy, he ran to the sect and told Dao Yuanzi that he had found traces of the Corpse Transformation Sect and the evil clan in the sect, and that there must be elders in the sect who were the enemy's spies.

But at that time, Dao Yuanzi couldn't listen to these words at all, including the other elders who also thought that the Heaven Chasing Heart was cultivation and going mad and talking nonsense.

Finally......

Within a few days, Zhutianxin left the Xuanling Sect with his two-year-old son without warning.

The sect searched vigorously, and finally found the body of Tianxin in a mass grave, and his two-year-old son was missing.

Then Miao Tiexin blamed the blame on the sect, which caused her relationship with the sect to deteriorate more and more, until the current situation ......

Hearing these news, Zhang Yifan was slightly shocked.

The first thing that can be determined is that the discovery of the Heavenly Heart is correct.

Zhang Yifan didn't know what the evil clan was, but at least the matter of the spies of the Corpse Transformation Sect was 100% accurate, but at that time, Dao Yuanzi and the elders in the sect didn't take it seriously.

It's no wonder that Miao Tiexin has become so decadent......

Her husband died, her son disappeared, and the sect also had a responsibility that could not be shirked, but she was powerless to resist those people in the sect, and over time......

But Zhang Yifan can only choose to believe it temporarily, and the truth can only be determined after he investigates.

"Then what did you find outside this time?" Zhang Yifan then asked.

"I overheard the conversation between those two people, and they talked about the incident 18 years ago, and also talked about the murderer of my uncle. Xiao Chanyue said.

"Who is it?"

"Originally, those people from the Corpse Transformation Sect couldn't trap Uncle Shi, but with the intervention of the strong people of the Deception Sect, this was the only way to trap Uncle Shi in that mass grave. ”

Decepticon, a familiar name.

There is a second-rate sect in the Western Emperor Prefecture, but it is so much stronger than the Xuanling Sect, because it is said that there are two god-level powerhouses in the Deception Sect.

Such a sect and the Corpse Transformation Sect joined forces, and no matter how strong the Heaven Seeking Heart was, it would not be possible to have the slightest vitality.

"So what are you going to do, senior sister?"

"What else can I do, without evidence, the sect will not believe it at all, and this matter cannot be mentioned to the master for the time being, and I am not capable of solving this matter myself, so I can only pretend not to know for the time being. ”

Xiao Chanyue's face was full of sadness, although there was unwillingness in her eyes, she could only bury this unwillingness deep in her eyes.

Zhang Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Chanyue was still a sane person, although it was not a rational act to save those children in the Western Wilderness.

But judging from her decision at this moment, this woman is at least much stronger than Liu Huanxue and Su Wan'er.

The incident in the Western Desolation Realm can only be said to be that she underestimated the strength of the enemy, and I believe that she must have been fully prepared before entering.

"It's a matter of taking a long-term view. Zhang Yifan thought for a moment, and then said, "Do you know what is going on with the spiritual veins on Master's body?"

"Master's Spiritual Vein......"

Xiao Chanyue's eyes suddenly flashed with tears, and she choked up, "Master's earth spirit vein was given to senior brother, and the wood spirit vein was given to me, so she ......"

Zhang Yifan was stunned, but he couldn't help but admire Miao Tiexin even more in his heart.

With three spiritual veins, but willing to give them away, such a master, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find it in this world.

The two continued to talk for half an hour, and then Zhang Yifan returned to his room.

Regarding the matter of chasing the heart of the sky, Zhang Yifan naturally remembered it in his heart.

But the matter of revenge still needs to be pushed back, after all, the Decepticon Sect is not an ordinary sect, if you are not careful, not only can you not take revenge, but you may also put yourself in it.

moreover

The veracity of this matter remains to be examined.

At present, it is necessary to continue to arrange the fortifications of the Tianxin Palace, and the next actions of the Corpse Transformation Sect will have a huge impact on the Xuanling Sect, especially the Tianxin Palace.

A full fifty shape-shifting talismans were drawn in the room with pen and ink in hand.

With fifty hearts and fifty hearts, only Zhang Yifan can do this kind of thing.

Stepping into the realm of Dao Spirit, the power of the Yuan Shen has obviously increased more than ten times, and the spiritual power and physique have improved a lot as a whole, so he no longer has to be the same as before.

A person struggled to guard the table and draw the talismans one by one.

Now he has basically been able to achieve mass production of sigils.

Divide fifty copies of the primordial spirit, and let them enter the transformation talisman to replace their own body drawing talismans, so that they can get a large number of talismans in a short period of time.

One transformation charm can last for about five hours, and in five hours, it can make at least fifty poison charms, and fifty transformation charms can make two thousand five hundred poison charms in one night.

That's a terrifying number......

The power of the rune made in this way will be greatly reduced, but it is basically more than enough to deal with some shrimp soldiers and crabs, and quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes.

Besides, no matter how strong a person is, eating a thousand of these sigils in a row is also a bit unbearable.

The workload of the Yuan Shen has increased, and Zhang Yifan's energy has obviously decreased a lot, but fortunately, there are water spirit veins and wood spirit veins, both of which repair Zhang Yifan's damaged Yuan Shen all the time.

and his depleting mental power.

Of course

None of this is a big deal.

The big problem is that the paper for drawing the symbols is running out.

It is still a bit difficult to control fifty copies of the primordial gods at the same time, and there will always be a few copies of the primordial gods that are out of control, resulting in a few wasted from time to time......

Of course, in terms of the overall number of productions, this is not a waste.

You must know that not only paper, but also spirit ink, poison, and several other materials are almost exhausted.

The spare materials in the storage treasure bag are only enough for three nights, and after tomorrow night, Zhang Yifan will have to find a way to get more paper and other materials for drawing talismans.

After an all-nighter and a huge workload, he was also deeply tired.

But for the sake of the safety of the Tianxin Temple, all this is worth it.

In the second half of the night, Zhang Yifan took all the mass-produced runes and came to a place a few kilometers away from Xuanling Sect.

One poison talisman after another was constantly planted into the ground by him in a special way, and he would make a small trick on each talisman.

In this way, coupled with the effect of the formation, as long as you are not a person with advanced cultivation, you will not find any abnormalities on the ground at all.

For a whole night, Zhang Yifan only planted the peripheral formation with poison talismans, but this was far from enough, fortunately, there were still many days to go.

When he returned to his room, he was tired and almost lying down.

I casually put the working transformation charm into the storage treasure bag, and without thinking about it, I just lay on the bed and fell asleep.

However, Rao is tired like this, Zhang Yifan still did not sleep to death, and three wisps of Yuan Shen were separated from the house to monitor everything around him at all times.

Once there is any abnormality, Zhang Yifan will wake up as soon as possible.

In this dangerous Xuanling Sect, it can't be said that it is Xuanling Sect, this world is inherently dangerous, and sleeping too dead is easy for the enemy to take advantage of.

Therefore, it is also for the sake of your own safety to give yourself some spare energy.

Which is more important, tiredness or your own life?

I believe that as long as the brain is not problematic, people know how to choose.

......

The next morning,

The sound of laughter came from outside the Tianxin Temple.

Ji Miaoyan is like a blooming flower floating from the sky, and next to her many flowers, there is a slightly playful stamen.

The turquoise skirt, the big grape-like eyes, the willow-like eyebrows, and the cherry-like lips are indescribably energetic and playful......

Qian Ruoling, who was third on the Tianzun List, followed Ji Miaoyan to the Tianxin Palace.

Familiar with the road, Ji Miaoyan easily found Zhang Yifan's room according to the location of the Shengmen.

Seeing that the door was hidden, Ji Miaoyan was not polite, and pushed the door in directly.

So, there was such a scene in front of their eyes:

The room was messy, the floor was full of paper balls, and the disheveled Zhang Yifan was lying on the bed......

Yuan Shen sensed that someone was coming in, but he didn't sense the hostility, so Zhang Yifan woke up relatively slowly.

He got up slowly, looking at the two stunned women at the door with sleepy eyes......

Thick dark circles, tired eyes, sleepy eyes, and a pair of tomorrow's sequelae caused by overwork at night!

"You...... You were here last night...... What are you doing?"

Ji Miaoyan looked at Zhang Yifan in a daze, what did he do to make a cultivator tired like this?

"Uh...... This ......"

It was Zhang Yifan who made the rune and couldn't say it, he could only swallow and spit out casually.

Qian Ruoling's face suddenly turned crimson, "...... Could it be your own ......?"

Zhang Yifan saw Qian Ruoling with a low count, and when he saw this strange girl, she exuded the aura of Dao soul cultivation.

Zhang Yifan's sleepiness suddenly woke up a lot.

How could a little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old have such a strong cultivation?

Is it her own delusion, or is her talent too bewitching?

"Ruoling, do you know what he did last night?" Ji Miaoyan wondered.

"No...... I don't know......" Qian Ruoling hurriedly turned her head, her face flushed like a sunset.

"This is ......"

"The third on the Tianzun list, the famous Qian Ruoling, my junior sister. ”

Ji Miaoyan's eyes were a little proud, whoever has such a junior sister will definitely be a little proud.

It's a pity that he didn't welcome Zhang Yifan's praise, but he said lightly, "Well, it's really strong, I don't know what you have to do when you come to Tianxin Palace?"

"That's it?"

"What's the end of it?"

“......”

If you say who the number one in the world has always been, it must be Zhang Yifan.

The little junior sister who is beautiful, wise, cultivated, and cute, actually passed by like this?

You don't say, 'I can't imagine you still have such a junior sister.'"

Qian Ruoling secretly tugged at the corners of Ji Miaoyan's clothes, and she realized the purpose of coming this time.

"That's right, my little junior sister has something to talk to you about, and I specially brought her to meet you. ”

"Oh, what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Yifan's heart suddenly became worried.

He has no reputation, no merit, and no background in the Xuanling Sect......

Proper three-no man.

This beautiful and lovely little girl talked to him about something, and he could not think of anything else but the plantation.

"Senior sister, please go out and ......"

What?

Do you have to trouble my sister to go out?

This is a question that appeared in the hearts of Zhang Yifan and Ji Miaoyan at the same time.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Zhang Yifan thought so.

Could it be that this little sister is really ...... to Zhang Yifan

Ji Miaoyan thought like that.

"Oh, senior sister, you go out quickly, I really have something to discuss with him, so don't get involved. ”

After finishing speaking, Qian Ruoling pushed and pointed with her right hand, and Ji Miaoyan's body flew out of the door uncontrollably, and took the door with her.

A slender hand......

A large array of temporary isolation appeared in the room.

Zhang Yifan was secretly a little vigilant.

What does it mean to be so mysterious?

If you have anything to say, you can't open the skylight and say it directly, even your senior sister has to hide it.

Don't you want to make a secret killing, right?

"The ......"

Qian Ruoling suddenly became shy, and her speech began to twist and pinch at a loss, she looked down at her toes, and didn't hold back a word for a long time.

"This ......"

Zhang Yifan: "......"

You don't want to do this and that, you can't stop talking about it.

"Little junior sister, if there is anything but it doesn't matter, I, Zhang Yifan, will never reveal anything to the public. In order to cheer her up, Zhang Yifan had no choice but to say so.

"That......

I've heard that your plantation is full of things like reciprocal grass and multicolored flowers, right?"

Sure enough, he came to the plantation, and Zhang Yifan's judgment was not wrong.

"Yes, could it be that Senior Sister you need these medicinal herbs?"

"Yes, not ......"

"Exactly...... Yes, or ...... Isn't it?"

Zhang Yifan asked tentatively, his face full of helplessness.

"Yes...... That's ......"

Qian Ruoling finally mustered up the courage to look up at Zhang Yifan, her smart eyes contained an indescribable smart treasure, and the blood power on this woman's body was extremely strong.

It is almost completely not weaker than Su Wan'er's ancient god clan bloodline.

"You...... You see the flaws in me......"

"What flaws do you have?"

There were 10,000 question marks crossed by Zhang Yifan's head, and at the same time, the word Meng Bi was written on his face.

His spiritual sense has already been investigated, and there are no three traces of poisonous silkworm Gu in Qianruoling's body, and there are no other dark diseases in his body, so there are no defects at all.

"Why don't you take a closer look?" Qian Ruoling continued.

Helpless, Zhang Yifan had no choice but to continue to use his spiritual sense......

"With your eyes, not with your sense. Qian Ruoling emphasized heavily.

Zhang Yifan's eyes scanned Qian Ruoling from beginning to end, but the places visible to the naked eye were intact, where did the hell defect come from?

Wrong!

Zhang Yifan's brain flashed into inspiration, and his gaze finally stayed on Qian Ruoling's chest.

Could it be ......

"You mean your chest!"

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

Qian Ruoling's head kept nodding.

Zhang Yifan's face was speechless, "You saw that your senior sister was too forward-looking, so you think you are a defect." ”

Qian Ruoling hurriedly said: "No, no, I'm fourteen years old this year, but...... But ......"

"You're in too much of a hurry, you haven't reached the age yet, wait until you're eighteen years old......"

"I don't, I want it now. ”

“......”

What do you want now?

This girl's cultivation is good, but this brain is ......

But also, it is not so easy to see a person in this world whose cultivation is directly proportional to his brain.

"I've heard that there are many flowers, flowers, flowers, and ...... And that Yang Fruit, plus a few other herbs can be refined into an elixir called Proud Pill, do you know ......?"

Qian Ruoling blinked and stared at Zhang Yifan, her eyes full of expectation.