Ren Jian is in a complicated mood.

He likes to take his juniors with him, just like yesterday when he helped Anya and them get out of the dark forest safely.

Of course, it may also have something to do with his mentality of being too bored and lonely.

The disciple saw that Ren Jian was silent, and knew that he was still saved, so he persuaded again: "Right? No one likes to waste time with a swordman, even if it is a sword soul, do you know why the ancestor who ordered the Lingxiao Sword Sect to abandon the sword and follow the sword from now on, dared to disobey the ancestral teachings? ”

"Why?" Ren Jian is quite curious.

Ordinary people definitely don't have the courage to take the disciples of the Quanjian Sect, abandon the sword from the sword, and start all over again.

The disciple said, "The reason why the patriarch is like this is also because he is heartbroken. Back then, he needed a medicinal herb, but that herb only existed in a secret realm, and with his strength alone, he couldn't break into the secret realm alone. Therefore, he can only find temporary teammates outside the secret realm and break through the secret realm together. But he waited for ten years outside the secret realm, and no one was willing to go into the secret realm with him. ”

"He's been kicked like a ball for 10 years." He raised his two index fingers and crossed them, gesturing and shouting, "Ten years! He waited for three years and three years, and in the end, he could no longer bear this humiliation, and since then he has abandoned his sword and followed the sword, thrown himself into the arms of ghosts and gods, and no longer be a man. ”

"So." The disciple looked at Ren Jian and said, "You are only at the fifth level of Qi refining now, you are still young, you are not sensible, and you still have illusions about swordsmanship, but when you are treated like this in the future, you will understand that strength is the most important thing, handsome and beautiful, it is meaningless." ”

"Our Lingxiao Sword Sect, now the sword technique is also very sharp, no worse than other sword gates, you study hard, and you can also kick the swordsman into a ball in the future."

Ren Jian who doesn't want to speak.

Many years ago, he dreamed of fighting with a sword, and then he had to give up because he was not allowed to carry controlled knives, but now, he is unwilling to give up.

No matter how others insult the sword.

After being silent for a while, Ren Jian suddenly said faintly: "If your ancestor has a spirit in the sky, and knows that you abandon the sword and follow the knife, I am afraid that I will crawl out of the coffin and strangle you alive." ”

"Master Zu is very open-minded." The disciple's expression was calm and indifferent, and he said, "If he knew that the sword soul was extinct now and the swordsman was being bullied, he would definitely raise his hands and let us hurry up and learn the sword." ”

Ren Jian was extremely depressed after hearing this.

Yes, the sword soul has long been extinct, how on earth should he become a sword soul?

Originally, when he came to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, he also thought that even if the sect declined, there would not be a single sword soul, but there should always be a sword soul cultivation method, right?

But damn it, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is about to become the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he doesn't know if there are any classics about sword souls in this Sword Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that he always had a trace of fantasy in his heart, he would have thrown off his sleeves and left.

But he actually understands that the hope is really slim, I am afraid that in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, even if there are still sword classics, it is estimated that there are not many records of the sword soul cultivation method.

Does he really want to change his sword? With a sword?

Ren Jian didn't speak, the disciple was quite talkative, he couldn't stop when he opened the chatterbox, and he said again: "Alas, speaking of Master Zu, in fact, I feel quite a pity, if Master Zu hadn't met the last sword saint in the continent by chance, I'm afraid he wouldn't have become a sword soul, and he wouldn't have founded the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he wouldn't have let his disciples struggle for more than 100,000 years, let alone let the sect change from a super-first-class sect to a small sect that doesn't enter the stream......

"Huh?" When Ren Jian heard this, he raised his eyebrows, what the hell? Why did you get involved with me again?

Listening to his words, he made me a sinner!

Ren Jian is speechless.

After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Eh, your founding ancestor, what is his name?" ”

"Of course the Ling Xiao Sword Sect is called Ling Xiao." The disciple replied, laughing at his lack of knowledge.

"Ling Xiao?" Ren Jian felt a little impressed, but he couldn't remember it.

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't think of it, so he didn't bother to think about it.

The two disciples continued to walk forward with Ren Jian, nagging and chattering along the way.

Finally, after half a cup of tea.

One disciple said, "It's here." ”

Ren Jian looked up, and in front of him was a very small blue brick house.

It seemed to be ordinary, but Ren Jian's divine sense was keen, and he sensed a faint fluctuation of divine thoughts in the tiled house.

Seem...... It's like a great power has cut a distraction from his own primordial god and stored it inside.

"What is this place?" Ren Jian asked.

The disciple replied: "Lingxiao Temple, which enshrines the golden statue of the ancestor master, the entrance ceremony of our Lingxiao Sword Sect is to go in to give the ancestor a pillar of incense, kowtow, and then if there is a talented and intelligent person, the ancestor will manifest the spirit, it is said that the successive heads have been rewarded by the ancestor when they entered, and they have obtained a volume of mysterious cultivation methods. ”

"Kowtow?!" Ren Jian was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were condensed, and his face was full of reluctance.

He still has to kowtow, so he doesn't want to kowtow to anyone.

Unless......

Can allow him to obtain the Sword Soul Cultivation Method......

Bah!

It's almost the same as being able to let him refine the Void Harmony Dao.

When Ren Jian was stunned, the two disciples pushed him into the Lingxiao Temple, and then saluted the two senior brothers sitting under the futon and left.

"Someone new again?"

When Ren Jian entered this Lingxiao Temple, the two young men who were sitting cross-legged on the futon and cultivating also slowly opened their eyes, their eyes flickering, and a terrifying momentum was full of ......

A master at the beginning of foundation building.

Ren Jian looked at them and noticed that their clothes were not the same as the two just now, and they were still guarding a place like the Ancestral Master Temple, obviously, they should be inner disciples, or, core disciples......

Wang Ming glanced at Ren Jian, stretched out his finger and pointed to the Shentai behind him, and said lightly: "New here, go over to the ancestor to offer incense and kowtow, whether you can gain something depends on your own creation." ”

Li Tian took out three sticks of incense from the storage bag, pinched his fingers up, and the incense automatically ignited.

"Whew!"

He directly threw the lit incense to Ren Jian, and said, "Bend your knees." ”

Incense is a special incense, once ignited, it can allow the distractions stored in the statue of the ancestor to appear in a short period of time without losing the power of the soul, so it can test the character and qualifications of the new disciples.

If a disciple with extraordinary qualifications appears, he will have the opportunity to obtain the mystical cultivation method given by the ancestor himself.

Ren Jian took the incense, but he didn't kneel down and kowtow to Ling Xiao.

Because he recognized who this Ling Xiao was.

Back then, when he was going to Shilipo to look for the Wujian Stone, he met Ling Xiao on the way who had just cultivated to the eighteenth level of Qi refining, and then, what happened, he forgot it......

Anyway, in the end, Ling Xiao should have followed him to learn swords, and later founded the Ling Xiao Sword School.

"Huh? What are you still doing? Li Tian saw Ren Jian holding three sticks of incense and standing still, so he looked at the statue of the ancestor in a daze, and immediately shouted in displeasure.

And at this time.

As the incense burned, Ling Xiao was distracted and curled out of the statue, and when he noticed that Ren Jian was actually standing in front of him, he suddenly became excited.

"Bang!"

Wang Ming and Li Tian suddenly saw that the statue of the ancestor standing on the altar suddenly trembled inexplicably.

Then, an indescribable sense of horror and oppression suddenly emerged from the idol.

The two of them almost stumbled to their knees.