"The exercises created by the first generation of sect masters, theoretically speaking, were the best cultivation of the Yin and Yang Holy Body, but in fact, they were passed down and found that the difficulty of cultivating this set of exercises was very high, and after the first generation, except for the fifth generation of sect masters, almost no one succeeded in cultivating."

Yi Feng's ears were red, his face was shy and he said:

"Actually, it's okay, as long as anyone who has cultivated this exercise can summon the artifact left by the first generation in this ancestral hall, but in my generation, my sister and I have only successfully cultivated half of this exercise, so we can't summon that artifact at all."

The corners of Mo Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, he seemed to understand a little, what is the reason for the decline of Taiji Gate now.

Yi Feng's expression gradually became solemn, "Mo Wufeng, now I will pass on to you a part of the exercises created by the first generation, the sect masters of the past generations can barely learn the essence of this exercise by relying on another mental method, but if you are really a yin and yang holy body, you will be able to integrate that exercise without the assistance of the mental method, so that the artifact left by the first generation will emerge by itself." ”

Mo Wujian took a scripture handed by Yi Han on the side, and asked weakly:

"What if I didn't have that Yin Yang Holy Body?"

Yi Han smiled and said, "If you are not a Yin Yang Holy Body, the exercises themselves will be repulsed when you cultivate, but even if you are not, you are still a member of my Tai Chi Sect, with the cultivation level you just showed, it is enough to enter the inner gate." ”

Mo Wuji's heart warmed, he gathered his mind, observed the exercises, and after a while, he entered a state of self-forgetfulness, only to see that black and white divine lights began to appear looming on his body again, and his face was more mysterious between the flow of divine radiance.

"It really is! It is really the Yin and Yang Holy Body! ”

Yi Han's red lips opened slightly, and he looked at Yi Feng excitedly, now even if he didn't have to change out the artifact of the ancestor, he could prove that Mo Wujian was the Yin Yang Holy Body.

Yi Feng also watched all this nervously, only to see Mo Wujian close the scripture, take a long breath, bless his soul, and form a mysterious magic in his hand.

"Taiyi Jue, the first division of yin and yang!"

Mo Wuji's hands are flat, upward, one hand turns yin, one hand turns yang, there is a general trend brewing out of it, the mystery is incomparable, at this time there was a sudden roar in the ancestral hall, an invisible wave of qi swinging out of it, as if there was a sword chanting and roaring, echoing between the heaven and the earth, endlessly, as if glad that he was finally going to see the light of day.

In the ancestral hall, the wooden steps in the middle of the tablets of the first and fifth generations suddenly split to both sides, and a stone box about half a person high slowly leaned out from the bottom, and the stone box itself continued to shake, and the continuous sword chant came from it.

Mo Wujian stretched out his hand and moved, the stone box felt something, swallowing the divine light and floating in front of Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji's palm pressed on it, the stone box shook violently, grinding on the ground, and suddenly a loud and passionate moan sounded, two lights and shadows shot out from the stone box, hovering in the air above the ancestral hall and turning into two blurred swords like swords, respectively inserted at Mo Wuji's feet.

All this happened too quickly, as if it happened naturally, but Mo Wujian had not yet come to his senses, and froze in place stupidly, until Yi Feng's excited voice sounded.

"Mo Wuji, what are you waiting for, pull out the sword, the wishful thinking of the ancestor is yours!"

Mo Wujian woke up like a big dream, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it out violently, and the two lights and shadows gradually

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Yi Feng was also the first time to see the wishful magic left by the legendary ancestor, and he was a little stunned for a while, and he couldn't tell how to describe this thing.

I saw that these two swords are not swords, like swords and not swords, one is as deep and dark as ink, and the other is as white and dazzling as snow, the same is that the blades of these two weapons have uneven half-moon notches, and the other side seems to be thickened, there is no sign of cutting at all, and there are three small characters engraved on its body:

Double moon 乂 (yi)!

Mo Wujian gestured to the double moon, as if he had entered a mysterious state, Yi Feng knew that it was Mo Wuji's wishful thinking in comprehending the double moon!

Yi Feng stabilized his mood, walked out of the ancestral hall, and said to everyone:

"Now I declare that from today onwards, Mo Wujian will be the new Holy Son of my Taiji Sect! From now on, move into the inner door and announce the whole sect! ”

Although everyone expected this result, it was still very surprising when Yi Feng announced it himself, and many people already knew that Na Mo Wuxian had only been in Taijimen for less than a year.

"In addition, the two little friends from outside moved into the inner door with Mo Wujian today, so let's do it first, everyone can disperse."

Before Yi Feng entered the ancestral hall, he also made a special mention about Qin Lan's residence, and it could be seen that this sect master really attached great importance to Mo Wuji.

In the crowd, Chen Hao's old face was pale, if he didn't have any prejudice and could treat Mo Wujian fairly, at least the treatment would be higher than now!

It's a pity that there is no what if......

Qin Lan pulled Ye Xiaoxiao and the crowd to leave, and suddenly he felt a hostile gaze, and following his gaze, Qin Lan saw a man who was nearly half a hundred years old and wearing a robe.

After thinking about it carefully, Qin Lan guessed the identity of this man - the elder of the inner gate, the master of Zhou Fang's brother Zhou Cheng, Jinsha!

Qin Lan sighed, it seems that even if he becomes a holy son, there will be no less trouble!

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Yunzhou, Heng Temple

Wu Gui sat on the steps like an ordinary person, his face full of stubble was cloudy, it was afternoon at this time, according to the previous practice, he should be taking a nap now, but he was not in the mood now.

Because not long ago, he Heng Divine Temple's precious combat power, Lu Jinchuan died!

God knows how much pain Wu Gui's heart hurts now! Now he just wants to chop Qin Lan alive!

"Qingzhou, Taiji Gate......"

Wu Gui's somewhat cloudy eyes were full of murderous intent, and not long ago, Ye Huaqing sent a letter to tell him that there was a way to find Qin Lan, that is, to use his divine soul to sense the breath of the people in the Tsing Yi Pavilion.

Wu Gui knew that Ye Huaqing wanted to use him as a swordman, so there was no need to lie about this kind of thing, so he immediately sensed it with his divine soul.

The divine thoughts of the Nine Rank powerhouses can cover thousands of miles in an instant, and Wu Gui concluded that it was impossible for Qin Lan to get out of Qingzhou in two days, so it was easy to sense the person with the aura of the Tsing Yi Pavilion near Yuping Mountain.

Wu Gui got up and walked out of the Heng God Temple in a few moments, and his short figure quickly became confused in the crowd.

the no-war alliance, now with the power under the nine grades, he can't kill Qin Lan's wolf cub at all, Wu Gui can't wait, he wants to go to Taiji Gate in person and kill Qin

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To the west of Qingzhou, Tianwangzong

On the Kyushu Continent, the number of sects established by body cultivation is only five fingers, although it is not as good as the five halls and ten sects of the Thundering Gorge, but the strength of the Heavenly King Sect is far from being comparable to ordinary second-rate sects.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man with a bronze complexion and bright eyes was drinking tea, and another slightly thin man of the same age next to him was trying to persuade him

"Old ape, if you want me to say don't be sad, that kid hasn't been so long in Qiuzak, what's the point of you going to the ancient city of Potala now? Besides, the sect master made it clear that he would leave for Taiji Gate in two days, this is the time to employ people, why are you so stubborn? ”

The middle-aged man, known as the old ape, shook his face, and the teacup made of fine ceramics in his hand shattered.

"Yu Gong, don't worry, I understand what you said, I won't be stubborn, not long ago, the sect master just finished looking for me, saying that after this incident, he will go to the Maha Ancient Temple with me to meet the Maha Ancestor."

Yu Gong! One of the three elders of the Inner Gate of the Heavenly King Sect, his strength has already reached the middle stage of the seventh grade!

And the one who spoke to him was the master of Qiuzhak, who was killed by Qin Lan in the ancient city of Potala, Ape Gong Jun!

Although the strength of the two is said to be the seventh grade, the strength of physical cultivation cannot be measured simply by the realm, this is a consensus in the cultivation world.

If you talk about real combat power, both of them are above the late stage of the seventh grade!

"Okay, you two be quiet, the sect master is coming soon."

At this time, the woman sitting opposite them spoke, her skin was wheat-colored, although she was not a girl, but still glowing with sunshine and vitality, and a pair of beautiful eyes occasionally flashed with a wild light, exuding a different kind of charm.

This person is the last of the three elders, one of the few women in physical cultivation, and in the early years, she was also the top of the list of Heavenly Machines!

The two of them stopped talking for a while, the three of them sat quietly, and it didn't take long for a man like a black tower to walk in from outside, and the air in the room instantly became depressed, and the three of them got up and said respectfully:

"Sect Master!"

The sect master of the Heavenly King Sect, Yao Hong, is an eight-rank body cultivator, once tore an eight-rank demon beast, famous in the rivers and lakes, it is said that his strength is only three people who can beat him in the Thundering Gorge, and he is recognized as a strong man in the world!

"If you say anything superfluous, I won't say much, as you all know, I have negotiated with the two sect masters of the Taiji Sect a long time ago to use their Liangyi Lake, and the mutation of Liangyi Lake is half a step forward for their spiritual cultivation, but for us body cultivators, there are only some small troubles."

Yao Hong said in a deep voice, "This is a good opportunity for the juniors of the sect to refine their physique, no matter what, you can't miss it, what I said, do you understand?" ”

"Understood!"

The three inner door elders were extremely respectful, and then Yao Hong explained a few things one after another, and after speaking, he was about to leave without the slightest delay.

Luan Xin shouted from behind:

"Sect Master, will I give you the list of candidates to compete for Liangyi Lake now?"

Yao Hong waved his hand and said:

"You decide that kind of thing, bring the best seedlings in the sect, anyway, how things develop in the end, it depends on a few of us, I believe you know what I mean."

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