Under Yuan Ming's instructions, Ulu and the other four people got busy preparing for the journey they were about to embark on.

Yuan Ming, on the other hand, alone found among the imprisoned Three Realms Sect monks and found the Fire Wing Immortal.

He closed his eyes and stared, and activated the mysterious eye of reincarnation, and once again delved into the memory of the Fire Wing Immortal.

In the previous interrogation, Yuan Ming had already obtained a valuable piece of information about the Wentian Secret Realm from the memories of the Fire Wing Immortal.

It was a secret realm shrouded in mist, and the first sect leader of the Three Realms Sect, Gongyi Lingren, had stepped into it, leaving behind his own refining inheritance, waiting for someone destined to come and inherit it.

Gong Loser, this name is like thunder among the refiners of the Izumo Realm, he is the first refiner of the Izumo Realm back then, and the value of his inheritance is naturally immeasurable.

After learning about this, Yuan Ming couldn't help but feel a strong interest in his heart.

However, the Firewing Immortal's memory did not record the specific location of the inheritance place in detail.

The map that recorded the location had always been in the hands of the Three Realms Sect Master, and the previous master was the Black Emperor, but now it may have fallen into the hands of Su Wu.

The entrance to the Wentian Secret Realm was extremely secretive, and even if the Three Realms Sect had a map, it had never succeeded in obtaining that inheritance.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the token of the leader of the Three Realms Sect, the Three Realms Immortal Order, has never revealed its true face in front of the world.

This order is a magic weapon at the level of a Dao Treasure, and it has the magical power to imprison everything.

Legend has it that after the refining was completed, the Gongyi Lingren had urged it several times, showing its great power.

But after that, he hid the Three Realms Immortal Order with his inheritance in the Wentian Secret Realm.

The Seven Emotions Ban of the Seven Spirits Daoist is modeled on this treasure.

Yuan Ming delved into the memories of the Fire Wing Immortal and the others for the second time, trying to dig out more detailed information about the Land of Inheritance.

However, after some efforts, he still found nothing, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.

At this time, the preparations of Huazhi and the others had been completed.

Yuan Ming had to temporarily put down the thoughts in his heart and led them into the Shura Palace.

The figure of the group flashed, and then disappeared in place, galloping away in the direction of Changqingdao.

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On the coast of the South China Sea, the blue waves are vast, and above the sea, a majestic palace emerges out of thin air, like a mirage.

Yuan Ming led the four Huazhi people out of the palace, their eyes were like torches, and they recognized the direction ahead.

Then, with a slight wave of his hand, the Shura Palace disappeared, and everyone turned to rely on their bodies to fly away, galloping away in the direction of Changqingdao.

The place where the Mahayana ancestor lives is extraordinary, and Yuan Ming does not dare to act rashly.

He knew very well that flying away in the flesh was not only a respect for the Mahayana ancestors, but also a kind of awe for the way of cultivation.

After flying only a few hundred miles, everyone saw a huge flower basket floating on the sea in front of them, like an island.

In the flower basket, the flowers are full of flowers, the fragrance is overflowing, and the elegant fragrance of flowers is intertwined with the tide of the sea breeze, which is refreshing and pleasant.

Between the clusters of flowers, Nangong Xian'er walked out, her body was light, like a fairy descending to earth.

"The ancestor expected that Daoist friends would arrive in the near future, so he specially ordered me to come here to wait." Nangong Xian'er flew into the air and smiled sweetly at Yuan Ming, her voice was pleasant.

"I wonder if the other Daoists have already arrived?" Yuan Ming thanked him and then asked.

"Daoyou is the first to arrive." Nangong Xian'er shook her head and said softly.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming nodded slightly, slightly surprised in his heart.

He followed Nangong Xian'er to the flower basket and continued to march towards Changqingdao.

Along the way, the two exchanged cultivation experiences, Nangong Xian'er had a warm attitude without losing measure, Yuan Ming answered fluently, and the two of them unconsciously spoke more.

Hua Zhi and the others were silent, looking at their noses and noses, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

I don't know how long later, everyone saw the smoke and clouds on the sea in front of them, and a huge banyan tree poked out of the crown in the haze, like the sun rising in the clouds, exuding a shocking atmosphere.

As the flower basket burrowed into the smoke clouds, the aura around it suddenly became rich, as if you were in a sea of aura.

Yuan Ming took a deep breath, only to feel that the spiritual energy poured into his body, and in one breath, it seemed that it was faster than the usual cultivation for an hour.

Hua Zhi and the others behind him were even more shocked, almost subconsciously speeding up the speed of swallowing spiritual energy, and after only walking a little way, their cultivation had improved a lot.

"This place is where the ancestors live, and over time, the concentration of spiritual energy is naturally extraordinary. For all of you who have just arrived, although there is no obstacle to throughput, remember not to overdo it, so as not to stagnate the meridians and miss the big thing. Seeing this, Nangong Xian'er reminded with a smile.

Yuan Ming was full of determination, so he naturally would not be confused by the aura in front of him.

He secretly sighed in his heart, when he was cultivating in the past, he had also worried about the spiritual vein, but now that he saw that Nangong Xian'er and the others had such a superior cultivation environment, it was no wonder that the disciples of the Mahayana sect were so good at outstanding.

Not long after, the flower basket landed, and Yuan Ming and others set foot in Qingdao.

In the mist, I saw that the flowers and plants on the island were flourishing, the spiritual mist was filled, and a strong breath of life came to my face.

Yuan Ming seemed to be able to feel that Shou Yuan was growing invisibly, but he knew that this was just an illusion after absorbing a large amount of life breath, so he quickly settled down and followed Nangong Xian'er to move forward.

After walking through the mountains and forests to the blue lake in the middle of the island, the group boarded a small boat again.

There was already a monk waiting on the boat for a long time, and when everyone had boarded the boat, he gently rocked the oar, and the boat slowly sailed to the shore.

Halfway through the boat, the mist around me gradually dissipated, and a cold wind suddenly rose on the lake.

Yuan Ming was surprised to find that there were snowflakes floating in the sky, and the crystal clear snowflakes fell one after another, landing on his shoulders.

He was amazed, because it was not winter, how could the climate on the island be so weird?

Nangong Xian'er noticed Yuan Ming's surprise, so she explained: "Binglan's predecessor is catching up with his ancestor on the island at the moment, and this sudden wind and snow may be the means of his predecessor." ”

Yuan Ming's heart was stunned, but in the blink of an eye, he remembered something again, his face suddenly sank, and a little uneasiness swelled in his heart.

The snow was flying, and when everyone arrived at the island in the middle of the lake, they saw that the island had been covered with light snow, and it was covered in snow.

The banyan tree in the center seems to be blessed by the gods, and there is no trace of frost and snow between the branches and leaves, which is amazing.

Everyone walked to the banyan tree, and saw the Mu Dao people and Binglan Ancestor sitting opposite each other from a distance, the chessboard was placed on the stone table, and the two were concentrating on each other.

Mu Daoren's expression was calm, while Binglan Ancestor frowned, obviously in deep thought.

Sensing everyone's arrival, Binglan Ancestor immediately stretched his brows, smiled lightly, and disrupted the chessboard with a wave of his hand.

"Xian'er is back." Binglan Ancestor smiled, his voice gentle and kind.

At this moment, Binglan Ancestor's complexion was ruddy, and he was like the two of them who were seriously injured in the hands of the Reincarnation Demon Lord before, obviously his injuries had healed.

Seeing that Binglan Ancestor was cheating, Mu Daoren shook his head helplessly, and then flicked his fingers, only to see the black and white chess pieces flying up in the air and automatically falling into the chess jar.

His gaze then crossed Nangong Xian'er and fell on Yuan Ming.

"Well, that's good. In a short period of time, you can comprehend the true meaning of the Five Emperors and cultivate the Five Elements Dao Fruit, and you really didn't waste my heart for you. Mu Daoren said, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you seniors for your cultivation." Hearing this, Yuan Ming saluted respectfully and said.

Binglan Ancestor also looked at Yuan Ming, bowed slightly, and said, "You are Yuan Ming, right?" No wonder Mu Daoyou thinks so highly of you. Such a talent is indeed rare in the Izumo world, and Sima Changqin's defeat to you is not wronged. ”

"In the battle that day, I also won by luck, if I really talk about strength, I may not be able to defeat Sima Daoyou." Yuan Ming said humbly.

His words not only showed respect for Binglan Ancestor, but also did not show hostility towards Sima Changqin.

"The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. On the battlefield in the future, the demons will not be fair to you. Binglan Ancestor shook his head and said.

Yuan Ming nodded silently, deeply convinced.

Binglan Ancestor then changed his words, and his tone became gentle.

"I shouldn't have taken care of the grievances between you juniors. It's just that the Fengwu guqin is something I personally gave to the Changqin, and if I lose it, the strength of the Changqin will be greatly reduced. Now that the demons are about to move, and the war is about to break out, I hope you can see my face and return the guqin to the changqin first. ”

"The seniors are serious. The grievances between me and Sima Changqin are just jokes. When he arrives, I will return the guqin. As for the one hundred sixth-level spirit trees, there was no need to mention them. Although Yuan Ming was unwilling in his heart, he pretended to be generous on his face.

The grudge between him and Sima Changqin is very deep, and returning the guqin is tantamount to a capital enemy, so he naturally will not hand over the guqin in vain, and will definitely exchange it for some benefits.

But Mahayana's face still has to be given, and in front of so many people, Yuan Ming believes that Binglan Ancestor will not let him suffer.

At this moment, the wooden man spoke: "Shame and courage." If Sima Changqin easily gets the guqin back, it will inevitably be lacking in his mood in the future. ”

What Mu Daoyou said is extremely true. It's just that now that the war is tight, the resources of the Heavenly Saint Academy have been invested in the front line, and it is difficult to gather a hundred sixth-level spirit trees for a while. In this way, I am in charge, and I will use an exercise as a bargain, I don't know what to do? Hearing this, Binglan Ancestor bowed his head slightly and said.

"It's all up to the seniors." Although Yuan Ming was dissatisfied in his heart, he replied respectfully on his face.

Binglan Ancestor smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed at it, and suddenly countless words poured into Yuan Ming's sea of knowledge, quickly converging into an incomparably mysterious exercise.

This method is called "One Gasification and Three Clearings", ranking seventh on the list of creation and chemistry. Thinking about it, it should be enough to be worth those hundred sixth-level spirit trees. Binglan Ancestor said lightly.

Yuan Ming's eyes lit up, and his heart was suddenly ecstatic.

When he saw Su Wu performing this method before, he was yearning, but he didn't expect that he would be able to get the complete exercise from Binglan Ancestor now.

The exercises that can rank on the Heavenly List of Creation, each of them is a priceless treasure. Although the hundred sixth-level spirit trees were precious, they were still slightly inferior to "One Gasification and Three Clearings".

"Thank you seniors for giving me the law." Yuan Ming's resentment in his heart disappeared, and he respectfully saluted Binglan Ancestor.

Then, he took out the Fengwu Guqin, presented it with both hands, and handed it to the Binglan Ancestor.

(End of chapter)