"Father, why did we go to visit my grandfather this time?"

In the room, a handsome young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tall nose, slightly thin lips, and a pair of sword eyebrows, wore jade around his waist and wore a brocade robe, and asked with a frown.

A dignified and dignified-looking middle-aged man, dressed in a brocade robe, sat at the table.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he didn't seem to want to answer his son's question.

"Zhao'er, you have asked this question several times for your father!"

Hong Zhao's face was ugly.

However, I asked my father this question several times, but he never answered me directly, and he kept prevaricating. ”

Hong Yang was silent.

"Father, don't you even trust your own son!"

A flash of indignation flashed in Hong Zhao's eyes.

His grandfather, Tianhong Martial Saint, is a well-known and powerful martial saint in the world, with fierce and domineering Tianhong marksmanship, and his strength has faintly reached the peak of the martial saint.

Except for those Martial Saints who have multiple Martial Saint bloodlines, there are only a few Martial Saints in the world who can compare with his grandfather.

That is, the contemporary presiding officer of the Shizun Temple, the head of the previous generation of the True Martial Sect, Xuan Cheng Daoist, and the Supreme Elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect, Ling Hanwu Saint......

Six years ago, his grandfather Tianhong Wusheng sensed that his life was coming to an end, but he was unwilling to die like this, so he went to the snow-capped mountains in Gyeongju with a quiet environment, far away from the world, closed the dead pass, and wanted to create a follow-up road, and then make a breakthrough, and the second bloodline transformation to continue life!

Every three years, they would visit his grandfather, Cheonhong Wusheng, but this time before they arrived at the Seisseol Mountain in Gyeongju, his father Hongyang received a letter on the way, and after reading the letter, he suddenly decided to return home and not visit his grandfather Cheonhong Musheng.

Hong Zhao was puzzled and curious, so he casually asked his father Hong Yang what the letter said and why he suddenly decided not to visit his grandfather and return halfway.

But who knew that his father Hong Yang seemed to be worried, so he just replied to him very perfunctorily, nothing.

On the way back, he asked many times, but did not get an answer.

Hong Zhao couldn't help but be more puzzled and curious, and at the same time, he felt aggrieved and resentful about Hong Yang's deliberate concealment and distrust.

Hearing Hong Zhao's words full of resentment, Hong Yang frowned, sighed, and said helplessly.

"Zhao'er, it's not that my father doesn't trust you and deliberately wants to hide it from you, but this matter is really too important, so I haven't told you. ”

"Since you insist on asking, let the Father tell you what is going on. Hong Yang looked serious and said solemnly: "It's just that this matter is out of my mouth and into your ears, and you are not allowed to mention it to the second person again!"

"Father, in your eyes, I am still a child who does not know the importance of it?"

Hong Zhao was a little impatient with Hong Yang's emphasis and advice.

"We didn't go to Gyeongju to visit your grandfather because your grandfather was no longer in Mt. Snowy at this time. ”

Hong Yang finally spoke.

"Not in the Snow Mountain, where did my grandfather go?"

Hong Zhao looked puzzled.

His grandfather Tianhong Martial Saint had always wanted to retreat and make a breakthrough, and the second transformation of his bloodline increased his lifespan, how could he suddenly leave the Snow Mountain.

What could be more important than the longevity of life?

Could it be that his grandfather, Tianhong Wusheng, felt that he couldn't do anything and had given up.

"Your grandfather went to Sesonji Temple!"

Hong Yang confided in the whereabouts of Hong Tian Martial Saint.

"What is my grandfather doing there?"

Hong Zhao looked puzzled, he hadn't heard of his grandfather befriending anyone from Shizun Temple.

"Go and fight for a big chance! If things go well, your grandfather will be able to break through the Martial Saint and live for at least another two or three hundred years!"

When Hong Yang said this, his eyes were hot, and his tone was a little excited.

"What?!" Hong Zhao was surprised and delighted.

In fact, he was not optimistic about his grandfather Tianhong Martial Saint retreat and wanted to create a follow-up path of martial arts to break through the martial saint.

Although he hoped that his grandfather would succeed, objectively speaking, that hope was very slim.

There have been so many peak martial saints in the world for thousands of years, all of them are the same as his grandfather, who wanted to create a follow-up path of martial arts and a second bloodline transformation, but none of them succeeded.

With his grandfather's talent and talent, he couldn't be at the forefront of those peak martial saints in the past.

None of the amazing and glamorous people succeeded, let alone his grandfather.

Almost everyone in the family thinks this way, but no one dares to say it.

Now hearing that his grandfather really has hope of breaking through and renewing his lifespan, Hong Zhao is naturally happy.

"Father, is this true?"

"Of course. ”

"Father, what's going on!"

Hearing this kind of news, Hong Zhao couldn't keep calm and asked excitedly.

"A few days ago, your grandfather sent a letter from someone, saying that some time ago, Ling Hanwu Sheng, the Supreme Elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect, sent someone to the Snow Mountain where he was retreating, asking to see him, saying that the Shizun Temple had the opportunity for them to break through, and asked him to go out to help!"

Hong Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly.

"For thousands of years, the presiding officers of the Shizun Temple have been amazing and glamorous martial arts wizards, all of whom have reached the pinnacle of the realm of martial saints. ”

"They all failed without exception, but before they died, they left behind their speculation about the fifteenth level of the World-Honored One's Turning to the Nikkei, and passed it on from generation to generation, hoping that future generations could stand on their experience and truly create the Fifteenth-Layer World-Honored One's Turning Nikkei!"

"In fact, not only the Shizun Temple, but also the successive heads of the Tianshan Sword Sect and the True Martial Sect have also done the same thing, but the history of the two factions is only more than a thousand years, which is far inferior to the Shizun Temple. ”

"And in this generation presided over the empty body, the things expected by the presiding of the Shizun Temple finally happened, and the empty retreat for 16 years, combined with the speculation of the presiding of the Shizun Temple of the past dynasties, truly created the fifteenth layer of the Shizun Zhuan Nikkei!"

Hong Zhao frowned slightly.

Hong Yang waved his hand.

"I know what Zhao'er is going to say, this matter can be confirmed to be true. ”

"Shizun Temple also knows the importance of this matter, once it is rumored that the Deceased Temple will be coveted by the whole world, including the imperial court and those hidden martial saint families, the thousands of years of inheritance of the sect may be destroyed because of this, so desperately want to hide this news and not leak it, but it can't stand the Tianshan Sword Sect has been installed in the Shizun Temple. ”

"That Nei Ying has seen the empty air with his own eyes after he got out of the customs, his breath is unfathomable, his appearance is much younger, and his life has increased greatly!"

Hong Yang's eyes were hot, and he sneered twice.

"Of course, the Tianshan Sword Sect is not so kind, and they will tell your grandfather this news for free, they have no choice but to do so. ”

"After the second bloodline transformation, his strength is extremely terrifying, and he is far from his opponent by virtue of Ling Hanwu Sheng, the Supreme Elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and Wu Juexing, the head of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect. ”

"Even if you add the head of the True Martial Sect, Xuan Cheng Dao, and the Great Elder Qing as Daoists, I'm afraid I can't do it. ”

"That's why they invited your grandfather and another Blood Eagle Martial Saint who is also at the peak of the Martial Saint!"

"Six Martial Saints, four Martial Saints at the pinnacle!"

"The Tianshan Sword Sect has gathered all the peak Martial Saints except for the Imperial Court and the Martial Saint Family, and is bound to seize the fifteenth layer of the World Venerable Turning Sun from empty hands!"

They agreed to do it in the middle of the month, and when it was done, they could each copy a copy of the fifteen-story Turning the Nikkei. ”

"Your grandfather can change to cultivate it as long as he gets the Shizun Zhuan Nikkei, and it won't take a few years to break through the Martial Saint, transform the second bloodline, and greatly increase his lifespan!"

When Hong Zhao heard the news, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"That's great! I hope my grandfather can succeed in getting the Shizun to turn the Nikkei!"

A flash of worry flashed in Hong Yang's eyes.

He also hoped that his father Hong Tian would succeed, otherwise the Hong family might be in danger.

The Hong family dominated Xingzhou and made countless enemies along the way, but because of his father Hong Tian, he has been safe and sound.

He is now at the peak of the blood coagulation stage, and it is expected that it will be a few years before he breaks through the Martial Saint.

Originally, his father Hong Tian should have been able to support him for more than ten years, at least until he broke through the Martial Saint.

At that time, even if the Hong family does not have his father Hong Tian, the peak of the Martial Saint, there will be a Martial Saint in charge, and there will not be too many problems.

But if Hong Tian dies and the temple deals with the others, he can't come back if something happens.

Once the news spreads, their Hong family is afraid that they will soon be in danger of being destroyed.

Although his father Hong Tian had already killed all the strong enemies of the Hong family before the retreat.

But without the Martial Saint in charge, it can't deter those Xiaoxiao, and the Hong family is also invincible with two fists and four hands, and it is easy for ants to bite and kill elephants.

After receiving Hong Tian's letter, Hong Yang was excited and excited, but he was also worried about this matter all the time.

"Zhao'er, I have already told you about the matter, and you must also know the importance of this matter, don't leak it!"

Hong Yang admonished again.

Hong Zhao did not show an impatient look this time, but nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

If this news leaks out, I'm afraid it will cause the world to shake!

At that time, not only the imperial court, but even those hidden martial saint families may also be born and send people to rob them, and the hope that his grandfather Hongtian Martial Saint can get the world-honored to turn to the Nikkei is very slim.

"Father, the warrior is deaf and clear-sighted, will our words be ......?"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Hong Zhao's eyes, and he looked outside.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Hong Yang waved his hand.

"This time we went out to visit your grandfather, and the masters stayed at home, just in case. ”

"From here to the door, there are dozens of paces, there are doors, windows and walls, and with the ears of those guards who are in the recuperation period, they can't hear what we say. ”

"As we spoke, my father kept an eye on the movements on all sides, and there were no people living in the courtyards on either side of us, and no one was close to the distance of these dozens of paces, so it was impossible for anyone to hear our conversation. ”

As for the distance, unless there is a Martial Saint, and it has to be a Martial Saint who is also very powerful among the Martial Saints, maybe you can hear their conversation.

In addition to the martial saints of the imperial court and the hidden family, there are only a few martial saints in the world, how could it be so coincidental to meet a powerful martial saint here, so Hong Yang subconsciously ignored it.

But he didn't know that one hundred and ten steps away from this courtyard really happened to have a powerful Martial Saint, and it was also a Martial Saint peak.

in a dark room.

Li Qiu's eyes were deep, like two cold stars in the night.

He sorted out the information he had just inadvertently gotten from the conversation between the Hong father and son.

First of all, the generation of Shizun Temple presided over the void, combined with the experience and speculation of the predecessors, successfully created the fifteenth layer of the Shizun Turning Nikkei, and broke through the ordinary martial saint realm, the bloodline metamorphosed for the second time, and the strength increased greatly while the life expectancy increased.

Secondly, the Tianshan Sword Sect got the news and invited the True Martial Sect and the Tianhong Martial Saint and the Blood Eagle Martial Saint to prepare to surround and kill the empty with the power of the six Martial Saints on the fifteenth day of this month, in order to get the Shizun to turn to the Nikkei.

Li Qiu's gaze moved slightly, summoning the source power panel.

Source force: 184

The fourteenth floor of the Great Day Oven Sutra.

Frost Tiger Wind Knife Perfection (Derivation and Promotion)......

"More than one hundred and eighty points of source power, although it is not enough to derive and improve the fifteenth layer of the Great Sun Oven True Sutra, but if it is to cultivate the World-Honored Turning the Nikkei ......"

Li Qiu thought about it.

If he can get the World-Honored Turning Nikkei, he can avoid the source power that needs to be consumed for derivation, and only need to improve, and all his current source power is enough!

Most of the current weirdness is no longer in his birthplace, and it will be difficult for him to obtain the source power before the ghost disaster that swept the world breaks out.

At the next opportunity, he could break through the ordinary Martial Saint Realm without obtaining the source power, and the second transformation of the bloodline was in front of him, of course he had to grasp it well.

"Today is the 8th, and it takes six days to rush from here to the Shizun Temple, which is enough time to catch up. ”

Li Qiu muttered in his mouth.

"Just ......"

He once stabbed Lu Hanshan, the next head of the Tianshan Sword Sect, with a sword when he was competing for the Blood Thorn Fruit, although that sword did not kill him.

But later I heard that the sword seriously injured Lu Hanshan's heart and lungs, leaving an incurable wound and cutting off his path to promotion to Martial Saint.

He and the Tianshan Sword Sect that organized and led this matter seemed to have an irresolvable feud......