"Earth Splitting Red Flame!" Wei Qingchen stood up from his chair in shock after hearing Shen Yun's description, "That's right, the sword move that the lord said is the Earth Splitting Red Flame!"

"Is it the Heavenly God Sect's Inner Gate Sword Technique?" Shen Yun asked.

Wei Qingchen was so excited that he rubbed his hands and quickly responded, "Yes." This move is an authentic Heavenly God Sect's inner sect. To be exact, it belongs to the descendant inheritance of Yun Songzi Ancestor and their branch, and the personal disciples of Yun Songzi Ancestor cannot learn it......"

Yun Songzi's predecessors! Shen Yun couldn't help but think of the ancient tomb in Wangjiazhuang in the northern suburbs of Xiandu, and thought in his heart: If it is the descendant of Yun Songzi's predecessors, it is not impossible.

Because he remembered very well that Yun Songzi left a unique letter in the ancient tomb before his death. It is very clear in the book that after the fall of the Heavenly God Sect, Yun Songzi's predecessors accepted a few disciples with good qualifications in the mortal world.

It's a pity that in the book, for these disciples, this is the only one sentence. As for who their surnames are, where they live, how to contact them, and whether Yun Songzi's predecessors have a will for them, there is no mention in the book.

Therefore, for so many years, Shen Yun has never tried to find the descendants of Yun Songzi's predecessors.

Later, he met Wei Qingchen, and saw that the latter was a formation mage, and he had always claimed to be a disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly God Sect, so he thought that Wei Qingchen was the disciple of Yun Songzi's predecessor. However, it now sounds like he guessed wrong.

At this moment, Wei Qingchen excitedly concluded that the blue-robed man was the personal disciple of Yun Songzi's predecessors. Suddenly, after getting the exact news from the sect's predecessors, he couldn't wait to rush to Xinghe Town immediately to find the blue-robed man.

Shen Yun thought about it, but decided to splash this scoop of cold water: "I don't think it may be." ”

Wei Qingchen immediately stopped, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Why did the lord say this?"

In his opinion, there is no possibility that it is not at all: the personal disciples of the Splitting Earth Red Flame Fei Yun Songzi's predecessors cannot learn, this is the iron law of the sect. Yun Songzi's predecessor is an elder of the inner sect, and it is his duty to support the laws of the sect, how can he take the lead in violating it?

Shen Yun directly said that he found the clothes of Yun Songzi's predecessors in the ancient tomb back then. In order to prove that what he said was true, he took out the masterbook that was rubbed in front of people for the first time.

Wei Qingchen was originally more and more excited the more he listened, but in the end, when he saw the rubbing, he suddenly regained his usual calm. He took the rubbing with both hands, first glanced at the ten lines, read it quickly, and then stared at the first line "Heavenly God Sect Yun Songzi is destined to be here", and looked at it vigorously. He didn't blink or move his eyes. The whole person seemed to have been cast by a spell, and he was instantly frozen.

Although Shen Yun was suspicious, he couldn't help but make no sound, returned to the main seat, sat down again, and waited patiently and quietly.

After almost half an hour, Wei Qingchen finally moved. With a pair of trembling hands, he held the rubbing, and said with tears: "When I was a teenager, I was fortunate to see Yun Songzi Ancestor's handwriting, which is indeed Yun Songzi Ancestor's handwriting. ”

Shen Yun sighed: "It seems that that the ancient tomb is indeed the place where Yun Songzi is feathered. ”

Today, he knows more about cultivating the truth than he did back then. Thinking about what he saw in the ancient tomb back then, he no longer thought that it was the clothed mound that Yun Songzi had erected for himself during his lifetime. There is clearly the burial place that Yun Songzi found for himself before his death. It's just that Yun Songzi is a true monarch who transforms into nothingness, once he dies, his soul is scattered, and even the corpse will quickly turn into a small handful of ashes. As a result, only the clothes he wore in front of him remained on the stone platform.

"Lord, can I print another copy of this rubbing?" Wei Qingchen asked.

Shen Yun remembered the contents and asked, "Just now, when I heard you call Yun Songzi's predecessor as the ancestor, I deliberately crowned the Dao number in front. Aren't you a descendant of his family?"

Wei Qingchen was truthful: "I am not the heir of Yun Songzi Ancestor. The master of my ancestor and the master of Yun Songzi ancestor are brothers of the same sect. They are all descendants of the five veins. It's just that Yun Songzi Ancestor is the longest. My ancestor is young. When he mentioned the ancestor, he couldn't help but feel gloomy, and tears came out of his eyes. He was worried that the tears would fall and wet the rubbing, so he quickly said "sorry", freed his right hand, and flicked the tears. He continued, "It's been months since I left there, but I haven't been able to sense the presence of the Ancestor. The ancestor must have been robbed on that day. ”

Seeing this, Shen Yun had the heart to comfort him a few words. However, before he could speak, Wei Qingchen snorted, looked down at the rubbing in his hand, and said, "Lord, now, my heart is in turmoil. Inability to meditate. Sanchun Teahouse and the blue-robed man, can I calm down and think clearly, and then discuss?"

"There is no urgency. You've slowly straightened it out, and it's never too late for us to talk. Shen Yun agreed, pointed to the rubbing, and said, "This rubbing, I have studied it repeatedly for many years, and I can memorize it well. ”

Unexpectedly, Wei Qingchen refused to ask: "Yun Songzi Ancestor set up a formation before his death, and he had to rub it down and let the lord leave." There must be some truth to this. Please take good care of it. It is a great favor for the Lord to allow me to print another copy. I can't thank you enough. ”

This was not a matter of principle, and Shen Yun relied on him.

In front of him, Wei Qingchen took out a blank jade slip and burned the full text of the rubbing. In the end, he respectfully returned the rubbing book to Shen Yun with both hands.

Early the next morning, Wei Qingchen knocked on the door of the study with a pair of panda eyes.

Shen Yun invited someone in, poured him a bowl of warm coarse tea with concern, and said, "Sanchun will not be able to find this place for the time being, so you really don't need to be too anxious." Compared to that, he was more concerned about the situation on Yu Mang's side. It's a pity that the whole night has passed, and no one from Duanmu Guang and Yu Mang has sent a message. Now, the sky is bright, and there is no end wood light turning. And he said it first, so it was really not good to take the initiative to interrogate him.

"No, no, no. My lord, it is related to the recovery of the sect, and I can't delay it for a moment. Wei Qingchen took the tea bowl with both hands, took a big sip, and said, "After returning to the room, I have been pondering the identity of the blue-robed person. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the Lord was justified. Before, it was I who thought it was bad. This blue-robed man is a disciple of Yun Songzi's predecessors in the mortal realm, there is no doubt about it. However, Yun Songzi's predecessors obviously had disciples, but they found an ancient tomb to feather alone, and did not mention these disciples in detail in the book, but I was afraid that I was very disappointed in them. In other words, they are the outcasts of Yun Songzi's predecessors!"

"Outcast!" Shen Yun also thought about many possibilities, the only thing he didn't think of was this. However, if you think about it carefully, it seems that Wei Qingchen's analysis is very reasonable.

"So, it's not a question of whether Miharu will come to us or not. Instead, we have to clean up the portal for Yun Songzi Ancestor. Wei Qingchen shook his fist resolutely.

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