Chapter 17 This son, Qin Tian!

Dayan Mansion, adjacent to Yueqi Mansion, is nearly 6,000 miles away from Xilin Village, and the area is relatively small in Liangzhou, far less than the area of Yueqi Mansion, but Dayan Mansion has a top sect, Wanjianmen, which is enough to make Dayan Mansion have a high status in Liangzhou.

As a top-level sect, Wanjianmen has been operating in Dayan Mansion for more than a thousand years, dominating the entire Dayan Mansion, in addition to two first-class forces, as well as many second- and third-rate forces obeying the orders of Wanjianmen, legend has it that the Taishang Elder of Wanjianmen is from the six major immortal cultivation giants in the mainland - Xingyue Sect. It can be seen that Wanjian Gate is backed by a big tree, which can be described as a profound heritage.

The moonlight is like water, pouring on the mountain peaks, and you can see a continuous eaves among the mountains, which is magnificent and magnificent.

At this time, in a quaintly furnished room, there was an incense burner in the room, and smoke wafted from it. On the left side of the room sat an old man in a dark green robe, his hair and beard were white, but his skin was glowing red, and his face looked like he was thirty or forty years old.

Silently, there was a person sitting at the table in this room, this person was wearing a green robe, a fairy wind bone, it was the old man Tianxin, looking at the old man on the futon.

Suddenly, the old man's face turned red, his forehead was bruised, and his face seemed to be a small insect constantly drilling.

At this critical moment, I saw the old man Tianxin appear in front of the old man from the chair in an instant, stretched out a hand and pressed it on the old man's head, and the red air flow on his hand was injected into the top of the old man's head.

After another incense time, the old man opened his eyes, hurriedly got up and waved his hands to thank the old man Tianxin: "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, the juniors are grateful, if there is a place where the juniors can be used, the seniors will command." ”

The old man opened his eyes and saw that there was an extra person in the room, but he didn't notice it, and he also broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart was full of fear, thinking that fortunately this person had no evil intentions, otherwise his life would be lost. The old man is also an old man, and he thought to himself, it was already night at this time, and such a senior master appeared in his room and helped him, he must have something to ask for.

Although he is a disciple of the Xingyue Sect, a subordinate force of the Xingyue Sect, and obeys the orders of the Xingyue Sect, since he left the Xingyue Sect thousands of years ago and came to Dayan Mansion to establish the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, he has already belonged to the self-reliance portal, not the core force of the Xingyue Sect, and he has to pay a lot of price for the resources and connections in the sect.

Thinking of this old man, he has already made up his mind in his heart, he should have a good relationship with this senior, and maybe there will be a time to ask for a senior in the future.

This old man's name is Wan Feng, he is the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, not long ago he just broke through to the early stage of the Tribulation, today he was meditating in the room to stabilize the realm, but he didn't expect to be plotted by his enemy Thousand Poisons True Man when he broke through.

This Thousand Poisons True Man is also a big power elder, and when he was young, he made a mortal enmity with him, he used the side door to break through the early stage of the Tribulation, and this time he didn't know how to find out the news that I was about to break through the Tribulation, so he ambushed around the secret room in advance, although the secret room was heavily defended, but this time the Thousand Poison True Man also made a bloody investment. At the critical time of the breakthrough, he sent in a poisonous insect, and the poisonous insect drilled into the body, and then the poisonous insect was forced out, but the toxin has been tormenting himself, resulting in a few months now, the realm has not been stabilized, and when the luck is deep, the toxin will appear.

"There is a kind of poison in your body, this seat has already helped you clear it just now, and you can rest assured that you can practice in the future" The old man Tianxin sat on the chair at this time, facing Wan Fengdao.

"Ah" Wan Feng had a surprised expression on his face, just now he just had to suppress the shock in his heart and say some words of thanks, before he had time to check his physical condition.

Hearing the words of the old man Tianxin, he hurriedly ran his aura, practiced his whole body, and Xuan Gong ran several times in a row, carefully checked all parts of his body over and over again, and finally confirmed that he had tortured himself for several months, so that the toxins that had not been stable in his realm so far were no longer there, and he was really surprised and delighted in his heart.

With a pop, Wan Feng knelt down in front of the old man Tianxin, "The seniors are very gracious, and the juniors are unforgettable, but if you have an order, you will never give up." After speaking, he knocked his head three times.

No one knows the power of this toxin better than Wan Feng himself, and he has not sought a way to cure and remove the toxin in the past few months, but either the price required is too great for him to afford, or he is a master who can cure this toxin or retreats and cultivates, or travels all over the world without a trace.

This time, this master so lightly removed the toxin without even noticing it, just this cultivation, in Wan Feng's heart, is better than the head of the Xingyue Sect, and what he feels in the head of the sect is domineering and exposed, giving him a deep sense of oppression.

And this senior does not feel the slightest cultivation, there is no trace of oppression, as if he is a mortal, he understands in his heart that this is a manifestation of cultivation to a very high level, back to the basics, people in this realm are not far from soaring, if you don't hold your thighs at this time, you may not have a chance in the future.

"You get up first," said the old man Tianxin.

"Xie senior" Wan Feng stood up, his hands were tied, and he was like a student in front of the old man Tianxin, holding the courtesy of a disciple, and he was extremely respectful.

The old man Tianxin's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "I came this time, and I do have something to ask for. ”

Poof, Wan Feng knelt down again, "The seniors can torture the juniors, if there is something to do, please command, the disciple's life is saved by you, how can you ask for it." ”

"You better get up, what do you look like, you are also the lord of a big force, kneel down at every turn, what kind of system." The old man of Tianxin said helplessly.

"Juniors obey orders" Wan Feng stood up and said respectfully. He, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, has infinite scenery on the surface, but no one knows the bitterness in his heart, although it is now a prosperous age, there is no war, and everything is developing steadily, but now there has been no amazing disciple in the sect for a hundred years, and there is a feeling that there is no successor in the sect.

If you can't train a group of elite disciples as successors as soon as possible, Wanjianmen will have to go down from the position of the top forces sooner or later, you know, but there are countless first-class forces who want Wanjianmen to fall.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about Baiquanmen, one of the two first-class forces in the Dayan Mansion, is eyeing each other, and Baiquanmen has recently heard of a genius who is extremely talented, and he is already a congenital master before he is eight years old.

And the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has been developing for so many years, and among the disciples recruited, only one innate disciple of seven years and five months has been accepted, and that was a few hundred years ago, and now that person is already an elder in the sect. Among the disciples accepted in recent decades, the most talented one is an eight-year-old innate disciple.

If there are no more outstanding disciples coming in, it won't be long before the status of the top forces of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not guaranteed, you must know that although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is subordinate to the Xingyue Sect, the Baiquan Sect is actually a subordinate force of the Xingyue Sect. The Star Moon Sect doesn't care about this kind of competition among subordinate forces, as long as you don't kill each other and use despicable means, the upper echelons of the sect will not be able to ignore it, but this kind of competition can give birth to more geniuses and help long-term development.

"Senior, what is the matter, please command" Wan Feng said respectfully again.

"Speaking of which, this is also a great thing for you, that is, I have a disciple who wants to come to your Wanjianmen to practice, although he has been practicing with me for a while, but I also have to practice myself, I can't always guide him, follow the sect, he can also contact more people, learn different methods, and be more conducive to his cultivation."

"Don't worry, he is not an ordinary boy, he is now less than seven years old, he has broken through the innate nature, the old man has already built the foundation of the Great Dao for him, the next thing is to accept systematic cultivation from you, you don't want to take special care of him because he is my disciple, do what you want, you must not let him enjoy privileges, and even be more strict with him" The old man Tianxin looked at Wan Feng and said slowly.

"How is this the seniors begging for me, but I want to thank the seniors for their great kindness, I just saved the lives of the juniors, and I sent a genius to me, and I have the hope of revitalizing the Wanjian Gate" Wan Feng said and knelt down again, and was held up by the old man Tianxin. Wan Feng was really surprised in his heart at this time, and he shouted in his heart that the ancestor blessed, God bless ten thousand swords.

"My disciple is extraordinary, but he still has to bring his little friends with him, you can arrange it according to their qualifications, you don't need special care." Old Man Tianxin continued.

"Okay, okay, no problem" Wan Feng nodded again and again, at this time, the Great Elder of Wanjianmen had already been stunned by surprise, how could he think about the qualifications of those children, even if it was worse, how bad it could be to play with geniuses, he didn't think about it so much, so that in the future, when he was pointing at the dogs, Wen Ran was stomped by their stupidity, this is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

"Well, when the door opens on the eighteenth, they will appear, remember, this son's name is Qin Tian." After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving only the steaming teacup on the table.

"Qin Tian, Qin Tian" Wan Feng muttered in his mouth, full of anticipation for this child.