Dean of the Sheng Xian League?

How did he get here?

"Although the dean is only in charge of the Sheng Immortal League, his strength is unfathomable, and there are few people in the cultivation realm with golden spiritual power, even if Yuxu sees him, he must give three points." Jun Shangyi walked behind Yin Wushuang, personally curled Yin Wushuang's hair, and inserted a hairpin:

"Since you can use the word 'ask', you must be in a hurry."

Yin Wushuang nodded and headed to the Dao Sect Main Peak.

In the main hall, the dean of the Sheng Immortal League waited for a long time.

He was dressed in a golden robe, his brow furrowed, and his face was solemn.

Yin Wushuang entered and waved away all the maidservant guards.

"Dean, why did you come to me?" Yin Wushuang sat down and asked out loud.

The dean looked at Yin Wushuang, and his voice was serious: "Yin Wushuang, do you know about the dragon vein?" ”

"But the dragon veins under the spiritual eyes guarded by the six high-ranking sects?" Yin Wushuang asked rhetorically.

The dean nodded, "The dragon vein is the foundation of the entire cultivation realm, and at the end of the twelfth year ago, the entire cultivation realm almost disappeared, and as a dragon vein, it was also torn apart. Just when the space was about to explode, someone stepped forward and used his lifelong spiritual power to repair the broken dragon vein, which stabilized the cultivation realm and allowed the cultivators of the cultivation realm to escape. ”

"I see." A hint of surprise flashed in Yin Wushuang's eyes: "I know the dragon vein, I know the end of twelve years ago, but I don't know that someone came forward to repair this dragon vein." I don't know who is so righteous and stands up for the cultivation realm? ”

"This person is your father Yin Changfeng." The dean stared at Yin Wushuang, not missing the shock on Yin Wushuang's face, and continued: "Yin Changfeng let his spiritual vein be linked with the dragon vein, injecting spiritual power to repair the dragon vein day after day, and attaching himself to the dragon vein, in exchange for the peace and quiet of the cultivation realm for more than ten years. ”

Yin Wushuang's breathing stagnated slightly.

The dragon vein is there, and the cultivation realm is there.

The dragon vein was shattered, and the cultivation realm was about to be destroyed, and Yin Changfeng possessed it and merged into the dragon vein.

That's why Song Lianyi heard Yin Cheng say: Yin Changfeng is not dead, if he dies, the entire cultivation realm will be destroyed.

In this way......

Yin Wushuang's eyes changed again.

Because the spiritual eye was located above the dragon vein, and the dragon vein was connected to Yin Changfeng's spiritual vein, so when she absorbed the spiritual power of the spiritual eye, she noticed that it was somewhat familiar.

Dean Sheng Xianmeng sighed, and he said in a low voice, "No matter how strong a person is, how long can he support the vast cultivation realm?" There are thousands of cultivators in the cultivation realm, and the spiritual power that they cultivate every day is also emanating from the dragon vein, which is also the reason for the sharp decrease in spiritual power.

The less spiritual power in the cultivation realm, the less spiritual power there is on the dragon vein; The less spiritual power there is on the dragon vein, the more weak it symbolizes your father. ”

Hearing the words "getting weaker and weaker", Yin Wushuang's heart felt a pain for no reason.

She felt a little uncomfortable, and she guessed it might be an instinctive reaction from the body.

Licking the corners of his dry lips, Yin Wushuang asked, "Why didn't you tell me before......"

"What's the use of telling you before you have attained great cultivation and attaining great success? It's just a matter of worrying. The dean shook his head again: "I heard that you are already at the peak of your out-of-body life, and you are indeed a leader among your peers. But if you are thrown into the entire cultivation realm, there are too many people who can crush you to death with one finger. ”

Not every monk seeks fame and fortune, and not every monk needs the so-called "master" title.