Sect Master, why do you confirm that I am the young patriarch of the Qi Clan?" Xiao Qi asked.

Tie Liang didn't speak, but his palm was spread out, and a thin stone chip appeared in the palm of his hand, the stone chip was worn, as if it was picked up casually, and it was exuding a soft light at the moment.

"This stone tablet is the foundation of my instrument clan, it records the history of my instrument clan for 10,000 years, and it is also the other half of the instrument clan's exercises, but it is a pity that the people who destroyed my instrument clan will know that the whole of my instrument clan will be recorded in this broken stone tablet. Tie Liang paused slightly, and a wry smile rose from the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at himself.

Tie Liang continued: "This stone tablet will only shine when the bloodline of the Qi Clan appears nearby, this is one of them. In addition, the sword used by the young patriarch can only be unsealed by the patriarch of the instrument clan. If my guess is correct, there should be a sword mound in the young patriarch's spiritual platform, right?"

Xiao Qi nodded.

"Instrument family, can ...... But is there anyone else?" Xiao Qi raised his head and looked at Tie Liang.

"Yes, but I don't know where, there were nine people who left with me back then, including eight people from the Qi Clan. Tie Liang said.

"Nine, eight, another?" Xiao Qi was surprised and puzzled.

"Yes, eight people, I am not a member of the Instrument Clan, but an orphan adopted by the Instrument Clan. Tie Liang said.

"After thousands of years of waiting, now I can finally see the young patriarch, and my old iron can finally be entrusted to the instrument clan for ten thousand years of inheritance, and I finally feel at ease. A flash of light flashed in Tie Liang's eyes, which was complicated and abnormal, and everyone was puzzled, but Tsing Yi's eyes were shocked.

"Young patriarch, this stone fragment needs a drop of your essence blood to truly unravel, one is to round the incomplete exercises in your brain, the second is that there is a 10,000-year inheritance of the instrument clan inside, and the third is that only this stone fragment can activate the sword shrine. Young patriarch, please take it back. Tie Liang nudged with his palm, and the stone shards slowly flew towards Xiao Qi.

"Little Qi ......" Tsing Yi, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, but just shouted a word, and was already stopped by Tie Liang.

"Young Patriarch, please. Tie Liang urged again, and Tsing Yi bowed his head gloomily.

The essence blood was pointed out, and the stone pieces turned into streamers and rushed into Xiao Qilingtai, Xiao Qi screamed, looked up to the sky and fell, everyone was shocked, and their eyes turned to Tie Liang.

"The 10,000-year-old inheritance contains a huge amount of information, and it takes an hour for the young patriarch to wake up. Tie Liang explained, the meaning was obvious.

The atmosphere was a little silent, Tie Liang looked at Xiao Qi who was unconscious, and the corners of his mouth smiled again.

"Mr. Tsing Yi, Tie Liang has something to ask for, can you agree. Tie Liang turned to Tsing Yi with some unclear hope in his eyes.

Tsing Yi raised his head, sat up straight, and looked serious: "Iron Gate Master, don't worry, what you ask for, Tsing Yi will not die, and will help you complete it." Tsing Yi said, the voice is not loud, but it is sonorous and powerful.

Tie Liang didn't say what was going on, and Tsing Yi didn't ask, just because both of them knew that from now on, Tsing Yi would have to carry the rise and fall of the Iron Fist.

"Young Patriarch, Lao Tie can only accompany you here, and the rest of the way can only be walked by yourself, I'm sorry. Tie Liang turned his head to look at Xiao Qi, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was unusually relaxed. After a slight pause, Tie Liang turned his head again.

"Mr. Tsing Yi, the young patriarch here, I hope you can be relieved. Tie Liang said.

"Tieliang Sect Master, Iron Fist Gate has you here, it's really a great luck, the door master is good, Tsing Yi but there is a trace of soul, I will ensure that your Iron Fist Gate will never fade. Tsing Yi said, the smile on the corner of his mouth was equally relaxed.

There wasn't much conversation between the two men, and we didn't even know what the communication between them meant, but we could feel the change in Tie Liang, and at this moment, he seemed to have truly become himself, a relaxed breath even if we were not familiar with it, but we could still really feel it.

Tie Liang raised his hand, and a ray of light rushed into the Tsing Yi Ling Platform, and Tsing Yi received it.

"Goodbye, everyone. After Tie Liang finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged, and suddenly a light rose above, and in an instant, the light shrouded the whole body, and a slight explosion sounded, and the sky flashed brightly, like light and rain falling, which was very beautiful.

"The Iron Gate Master is good. Tsing Yi looked at the sky and muttered in a low voice.

After a few breaths, Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly flashed, and his palm stretched out, grabbing the space in front of him.

"Detention Spirit!" Tsing Yi stopped drinking, and countless rays of light began to converge in Tsing Yi's hands.

A moment later, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Tsing Yi's mouth, a light lit up in his hand, and a ball of light appeared.

In the ball of light, Tie Liang looked helpless and looked at Tsing Yi with a wry smile.

"Mr. Tsing Yi, the thousand-year lifespan, just for my Tie Liang's remnant soul, this grace, you can let me Tie Liang how to pay it back. Tie Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I think the Iron Fist Gate is still good behind the scenes, I'm a little busy. Tsing Yi laughed, the corners of his mouth were red with blood, and he was very good-looking.

Hahahaha, Tie Liang laughed out loud in the ball of light, and at the end of the laugh, it was two lines of tears rolling down the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Tsing Yi, if you don't dislike it, Tie Liang will be good in the future, and the horse will be before and after the saddle. Tie Liang clenched his fists, and his voice was as loud as a bell chime slamming.

Tsing Yi turned to look at me, and the two of us laughed out loud again.

Tsing Yi: "Iron Gate Master, we don't ride horses, we only have brothers." ”

One hour, Xiao Qi woke up on time, and after waking up, he saw the ball of light in Tsing Yi's hand and instantly understood the reason.

"Iron Gate Master, you ......" Xiao Qi's eyes turned red instantly, and the young man's heart was uncontrollable.

"The patriarch can rest assured, the iron conscience is over, not to mention that there are still Tsing Yi brothers who have spent thousands of years of life, protect my remnant soul, Qingshan is here, and I Tie Liang will not worry about cultivating it or not. Tie Liang smiled heartily, his voice was extremely relaxed, and he really unloaded his burden for 10,000 years.

Xiao Qi's eyes also lit up, and after a blink of an eye, Xiao Qi's eyes closed slightly.

After a while, it opened, and the vicissitudes and ancient aura suddenly spread out with Xiao Qi's open eyes.

"Patriarch!!" Tie Liang yelled in the ball of light, but he couldn't rush out of the ball of light, which looked extremely fragile.

The corners of Xiao Qi's mouth opened, and his fingers pointed out, and a drop of essence blood slowly flew out under the wrapping of a cyan light, slowly rushing into the ball of light in Tsing Yi's hand, and then dotted on Tie Liang's soul.

"In the name of the patriarch of the instrument clan, the blood of the patriarch of the instrument clan, and the soul of the patriarch of the instrument clan, I will stand: Tie Liang is the person of my instrument clan, and the bloodline, soul, and eternity will last!"

The words sounded, and Tie Liang's soul floated up, and the same vicissitudes of life and ancient breath poured out, gradually merging with the breath of Xiao Qishang.

After a while, Tie Liang opened his eyes, slowly raised his hands, suddenly folded them, and bowed to Xiao Qi: "Tie Liang, I understand." ”

Now, Tie Liang has feathered, the Iron Fist Gate is ownerless, with Tie Liang's remnant soul, it is impossible to continue to dominate the Iron Fist Gate, not to mention, the two factions in the Iron Fist Gate are in the same situation, and now if you learn the news of the death of the Iron Fist Gate, it is bound to be a big chaos, and it may even make the Iron Fist Gate destroyed.

"Lingxin, can you communicate with the Liuyun Sect?" I turned my head to look at Wan Lingxin, who nodded yes, as if he had understood what I was going to do.

"Iron Gate Master, is it okay?" I turned.

"Now, that's all it can be. Although Tie Liang is sad, he can only be like this, after all, the Iron Fist Gate has no owner, and in order to protect the Iron Fist Gate for ten thousand years, there is only one way to "kill".

"Lingxin, can you ask Liuyun to send someone to take over the Iron Fist Gate?"

"Good. Wan Lingxin nodded, and the light in his hand appeared, and a mirror had already appeared in Wan Lingxin's hand.

Hold the grass! I know this mirror! Dustless mirror! Isn't this one of the few treasures of the Liuyun Sect? I saw it at the first time in the big competition of the Liuyun Sect, but I didn't expect to be brought here by the girl of the Lingxin, and I, the future mother-in-law, have a lot of strength.

At the same time as I was speechless, Wan Lingxin looked at me with a look of shock and envy, and she was also smiling happily, and the kind of watch that was not displayed in vain jumped on her face, undisguised.

"This is just a child mirror, and the mother mirror is in my mother's place. Wan Lingxin said.

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to us, but closed his eyes slightly, and blew on the mirror in one breath, a piece of brilliance flashed, and a picture began to appear on the mirror.

As time goes by, the picture becomes clearer and clearer.

A moment later, a head appeared in the mirror, struggling to rock back and forth.

The sound of hey, hey, hey, came from the mirror, his head stepped back a bit, and then he raised his palm and slapped it against the mirror.

Is it a lingering idea, this girl, do you think this thing will be stuck? Or do you think the signal is not good? Hey, hey, hey, you can make a video call?