Chapter 12 Ding You Are a Waste
"Draw Qi Linghai and become a monk from now on. ”
"I, Li Jincicada, am also an immortal!"
There was laughter and laughter from the ninth courtyard. Reverberates in the Mochizuki Peak.
"This is crazy practice!" Ma Dazhu and the others were all awakened by laughter from their sleep.
"Don't laugh, don't practice if you can't practice, you see you're stupid. ”
A roar of dissatisfaction with the interruption of sleep rushed into Li Jinchan's room.
Li Jincian stared at the brilliant spiritual sea that belonged to him, the spiritual sea like a nebula, it was so moving. He suppressed the urge to tell the whole world the news, and he felt that he should practice again and consolidate it.
He was about to continue meditating and cultivating, when a change occurred in the spiritual sea.
The true yuan power that was condensed in the spiritual sea was suddenly gone, and the brilliant spiritual sea degenerated into a dark sea because of this.
"How is this possible, how can the true yuan force be gone!" Without the true yuan force, there is no cultivation in the qi induction period.
Li Jincian was about to go crazy, and at this time, a golden tripod, exuding seven-colored brilliance, appeared in his soul. The tripod was filled with purple gas, and the strange lines kept flickering and fluttering on the tripod's body, which was quite magical and extraordinary.
Li Jinchan was startled, but he quickly realized that the disappearance of his true yuan power must have something to do with this ding. "This tripod is somewhat familiar....... He pondered, "Hey, isn't this the broken tripod I picked up in the cave? Why did you run into the spiritual sea? Could it be that this tripod is a treasure?"
He has been practicing in the Yinchuan Sect for more than two months, and he already knows a lot about cultivating immortals. Only the cultivation masters who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage can adduct the magic weapon.
So he was very puzzled.
The next moment, his spiritual sense was pulled into the spiritual sea.
At first, he was startled again, but he soon felt the smoothness of the unity of his mind.
However, beside him, a figure appeared. It's a figure, not a person.
Li Jinchan was going to copy the guy as soon as possible, this figure appeared in his spiritual sea, this is worth it, this is his life, he must be killed as soon as possible.
However, Li Jinchan has not really cultivated into the Qi Induction Period now, and there is no guy hidden in the spiritual sea, and he can't hide the guy. At this time, he saw Ding, and as soon as his spiritual sense moved, the Ding really came.
With a ding in hand, he has a lot of courage, and he is about to smash it coldly.
"You're a disciple of my Hidden River Sect, that's great....... ”
An old voice came, and the surprise was hidden with lingering sadness.
"Did the figure speak?" Li Jinchan realized that this must be a great master of the Immortals, so that he could run into his spiritual sea. It seems that there is no malice in the situation, if there is malice, I am afraid that he is a small handyman who does not have a small qi induction period, even if there is one more ding, he is not the opponent of others.
"Let's listen to what he has to say first, if it's really evil, I'll fight with him!" But in order to survive, he still has to work hard. He clenched the ding tightly and said timidly: "Front...... Seniors, you ...... You are the senior of my Hidden River Sect?"
The figure sighed, and Li Jinchan's heart was shaken, and he suddenly felt a long-lasting vicissitudes.
"My name is Teng Moxun, do you know me?"
"Huh?" Li Jinchan was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "What? You are the ancestor of my Yinchuan Sect who failed to capture the Treasure Relief Ding three thousand years ago and fell!" Li Jinchan hurriedly received the Da Ding behind his back, after all, the other party really didn't need to make up such a lie to deceive him as a little handyman, it might be true.
Li Jincian subconsciously wiped his sweat, "I almost opened the scoop for Master Zu!"
The voice of the figure came, "Three thousand years have passed, and my remnant soul is about to dissipate, thanks to your aura, this has awakened the remnant soul I left behind." ”
Li Jinchan immediately understood everything, he was not imprisoned at all, and the co-authors were all sucked by the ancestor master, which was even more ruthless than a vampire, and he was stunned and didn't give anything left.
"Do you know how much pressure I'm carrying? Do you know my pain? Do you know what it's like to be the same? Why do you treat me like this? I'm still young, and I've only been cultivating for two months ....... Li Jincian waved the big tripod and scolded the ancestor master, and suddenly there was a chill. After all, it was Master Zu on the other side, and he finally made a lot of noise, and took the opportunity to complain a lot of bitterness.
The voice from the other side of the figure came, "The Supreme Treasure Fuwen Ding has regained its master, and can no longer protect my remnant soul, you have to listen to me carefully." ”
"Who does the floating ding recognize the lord again? Where is it now?" Li Jinchan's mind was turbulent, a series of questions, and at the same time very regretful, "Why don't you recognize me as the master? That tripod is the most precious ......." After he finished speaking, he put down the tripod in his hand, and it seemed that the other side was really the ancestor master, and the filial Li Jincian felt that it was still disrespectful to wave a tripod.
Instead of answering Li Jinchan's question, the figure began to tell an unknown history.
Only then did Li Jinchan know that three thousand years ago, the Yinchuan Sect, the Xuanchuan Sect, and the Yunchuan Sect in the Great Qin Country were one family.
At that time, the Yinchuan Sect was a super sect, suppressing the Quartet, and the power of the sect supported the Great Qin Empire.
With the birth of the Supreme Treasure Relief Ding, the aura of heaven and earth was turbulent, and the super masters of each sect in the cultivation realm immediately sensed it, and the power of the entire sect went to find it.
The treasure was born, quite spiritual, and difficult to accept.
And the three patriarchs of the Yinchuan Sect and the head of the sect at that time were the first to get the opportunity to subdue the embossed ding.
At that time, Tengmo's cultivation was the highest, and he was about to cultivate the last point of immortal yuan power, and his ascension was imminent. But even so, the power of the four super masters of the Hidden River Sect was also severely damaged by the Relief Ding. Fortunately, Teng Moxun fought to the death, and finally subdued the relief ding.
Just as Tengmo was looking for them to rejoice, someone attacked them and tried to put them to death and take the treasure.
At that time, the situation was critical, and there was no possibility of survival, so the three patriarchs and the head of the family at that time chose to blow themselves up and die with the people who came.
At that time, the mountains were razed to the ground, and the entire realm was shaken by the fluctuations of the aura that exploded, and tens of thousands of living beings died under the nest to be buried.
Because Teng Mo Xun subdued the Relief Ding in advance, a wisp of remnant soul entered the treasure. And the master of the Mahayana period blew himself up, and with the power of the treasure, the embossed tripod disappeared.
Li Jinchan listened to it thrillingly.
Teng Moxun's remnant soul stopped at this point.
What happened later, Li Jinchan knew, and it was recorded on the first page of the Miscellaneous Servant Tongjian.
At that time, after the patriarch blew himself up, the monks of all the sects arrived, and now the people of the 'Zhengqi Sect', the first major sect of Xiuzhen, were the first to think that it should be done by people from the wild land, and they came too late. This statement has been recognized by all sects.
I don't know where the treasure has flown to.
After searching for many years, I didn't find the treasure, and finally thought that it should be a chance to come, so the treasure would not be born. Thousands of years have passed, and the matter has faded into oblivion.
The three ancestors and heads of the Yinchuan Sect, the super masters of the four major town sects lost their lives, and the three elders of the sect competed for the position of the head. The current patriarch Ouyang Yun won, but the other two were not convinced, so they took their disciples to set up another sect.
And the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the sects in the south of the realm saw that the ancestors of the Yinchuan Sect were gone, so they wanted to annex the three Yinchuan sects. The Great Chu State also added fuel to the fire, and it was also good to take the opportunity to annex the Great Qin State supported by the Yinchuan Sect.
Fortunately, the Yinchuan Sect was helped by the friendly sect Zhengyang Sect, and the Great Song Kingdom, which was also in the north, knew that the lips were dead and the teeth were cold. Therefore, the Great Song Dynasty mobilized its forces, and the Zhengyang Sect, Shennong Sect and Xuanyuan Sect of the Great Song Kingdom also helped the Yinchuan Sect.
Therefore, the northern sects were united and tried their best to protect the three sects of Yinchuan, and the southern sects headed by the Zhengqi Sect did not dare to mess around.
And Ouyang Yun, the current patriarch of the Yinchuan Sect, is also a genius who has not been encountered in a thousand years, and he has given his spiritual veins to cultivate from the Tribulation Period to the Mahayana Period with thousands of years of penance. Subsequently, he set up two disciples on the mountain, Xuanchuan Patriarch and Yunchuan Patriarch, and also cultivated to the Mahayana period.
The Three Sects of Yinchuan once again had the ancestor of the Dinghai Divine Needle, and this finally completely stabilized.
Li Jinchan knew these things, but there were more important things he didn't know. He hurriedly lifted the tripod and put it beside Master Zu, and asked Master Zu to sit down and talk. It was a series of questions: "Old Ancestor, who did it? Did you kill them? Where did the Floating Pattern Ding go?"