"Say, what is the name of the man who left this place in the first place?"

Lin Yifan's tone was a little more anxious because of the curiosity in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little colder.

was stared at by Lin Yifan's cold gaze, and the old teacher's body couldn't help but tremble.

However, he still held back the fear in his heart and said, "That person's name, well, let the old man think about it." ”

As he spoke, he saw that the old man was frowning, as if he was a little unclear because he was too old, and he was trying to think about something.

This time, Lin Yifan did not urge, just waited quietly.

"Ah, remember!"

Finally, the old teacher's eyes lit up, patted his head, and said in surprise: "Little friend, I remember, that person once called himself a real person in the sky when he left!"

"Skyrim Live!"

Hearing the words of the old man teaching opposite, Lin Yifan was stunned.

Immediately, he reacted to who the "real person in the sky" that the old man in front of him was talking about.

Isn't it that thousands of years ago, who was the Heavenly Ancestor who cultivated the Immortal Realm of the Cholera Martial Kingdom and gave the six major sects and even the Blood Clothes Sect a headache?

It's just that the original Skyrim Ancestor claimed to be a real person, and when he came here, he was not the Skyrim Ancestor who later crisscrossed the entire Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, but just a real person.

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, Lin Yifan seemed to think of something, but his expression suddenly became strange.

Just because, when he remembered it, the only people who could enter this place were probably only Qi cultivation disciples like them.

And even if the Sky Ancestor was favored by heaven and earth again, I am afraid that it would not be possible for him to break the prohibition that was personally laid down by the Martial Emperor Junsheng back then.

In other words, the Heaven Realm Ancestor who entered it back then, in fact, was only a small Qi cultivation disciple.

And a little Qi cultivation disciple actually dared to claim to be a real person, Lin Yifan thought about it, except for the Sky Ancestor who was not afraid of heaven and earth, there was no one else.

"Hehe, but now that I think about it, although the Skyrim Ancestor is crazy, it is not to the point of being crazy to the point of no bounds. ”

Lin Yifan touched his chin and thought, "Well, he hasn't called himself Skyrim Ancestor yet, it seems that even if he is in the Qi cultivation period, he is only confident that he can become a real person." ”

However, now is not the time to think about this, Lin Yifan raised his head, looked at the old teacher opposite, and said in a deep voice: "What did that person tell you at the beginning?"

"The man ......"

Speaking of this, I saw that the old man's expression became confused again, and it seemed that the old man's memory was not too clear.

I saw the old teacher on the opposite side patting his head, as if he was trying to remember something.

After a while, I saw that he seemed to think about it again, and said in surprise: "When the man was about to leave, he seemed to have discovered something, and after laughing three times, he left a sentence." ”

"Which one?"

Lin Yifan asked.

"All appearances are just conspiracies after all, and those who disappear in the long river of history will eventually return, but it's a pity that the real people don't have a chance to see each other!"

The old man said loudly, but when he said this, Lin Yifan could see that his emotions were very excited.

"All appearances are just conspiracies after all. ”

Lin Yifan repeated the words of the old man who was teaching, and then said in a deep voice: "This sentence is not difficult to understand. ”

In fact, this is what Lin Yifan only discovered when he entered this tower, and he didn't feel too surprised.

"It's just that in the latter sentence, those who disappeared in the long river of history will eventually return, what does this sentence mean?"

Lin Yifan thought about it, but suddenly he thought of the Flame Elf King he saw in the Flame World.

That one can be described as a real antique and living fossil!

However, this is the kind of existence that should have disappeared in the long river of history, and it actually appeared alive in front of their eyes.

Although it is only the strength of the Jindan period, I'm sorry, I want to forgive Lin Yifan for using the word "just".

However, in Lin Yifan's opinion, the existence of being able to become the holy servant of Emperor Wu back then was definitely not only the strength of the Jindan period.

And since such old antiques have crawled out of the long river of history again, Lin Yifan feels that he will not be the only one.

"So, who did the Skyrim Ancestor discover in this world back then?"

Lin Yifan thought about it, then looked up at the air with a faint gaze, and whispered: "Is it the other servants of the Martial Emperor Junsheng, or is it the Martial Emperor Junsheng himself?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Although in terms of bloodline, Lin Yifan is still the bloodline descendant of that saint monarch in this life.

However, in Lin Yifan's heart, he absolutely did not want to see that Saint Monarch Ancestor crawl out of the long river of history again.

It's not that Lin Yifan is worried about the already chaotic enough situation in the Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, he doesn't have such a big sentiment yet.

He was always worried about himself.

If there was really a method of resurrection and rebirth left by that Holy Monarch here, Lin Yifan didn't think that that kind of method didn't need to pay a little price.

At that time, these Qi cultivation disciples who entered Emperor Wu's mausoleum probably didn't even have the possibility of becoming chess pieces, and in the end they would only become dust in the eyes of others and be swept away at will.

"That way, it's too dangerous!"

Lin Yifan's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Little friend, the secret, the old man told you himself, can you ......?"

At this moment, I could only hear the voice of the old man teaching from the side.

However, before his words fell, he saw a sword qi pass through the center of his eyebrows.

The next moment, I saw that the old teacher's expression became incredulous and angry.

Originally, if he was on guard, he was not completely incapable of resisting Lin Yifan's sneak attack.

However, he never thought that Lin Yifan would go back on his word and start without any mercy.

"Why, you said that as long as I tell the secret, you will let me go!"

The old man looked at Lin Yifan with anger on his face and asked.

Facing the other party's questioning, Lin Yifan spread his hands and said: "I promised you, if you told the secret, I would indeed let you go, but ......"

Speaking of this, Lin Yifan turned his gaze, looked at his divine consciousness clone in the other direction, and said, "However, it was not me who did it, but him." ”

Hearing this, the old man looked at Lin Yifan's divine consciousness clone, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the whole person fell straight back.

Looking at this scene, Lin Yifan's divine sense clone shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't blame me, it was him who promised you, not me!"

Hearing this, Lin rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

In fact, he could only say sorry to the old man who was teaching, after all, although his divine sense clone could be completely controlled by himself in his words and deeds, but if Lin Yifan did not forcibly control it, they would have independent thoughts.

Therefore, for the fact that the old teacher was killed by his own divine consciousness clone, Lin Yifan said sorry, what can he say?

The next moment, I saw Lin Yifan stretching out his hand without a trace of apology on his face, and a happy book turned into by the old teacher fell into his palm.

"Huh?"

Originally, he just turned a few pages a little casually, but soon Lin Yifan's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Is this a little best?"

Lin Yifan muttered with a strange expression.

He had previously killed two old teachers and obtained two teal books.

One is the method of using some spiritual power, and the other is the great cloud probe, although it is not completely useless, but it is not a particularly superb exercise.

However, now the purple book in Lin Yifan's hand is different.

This purple book, which records an exercise called "Three Turns Condensing Yuan Gong".

Just a cursory glance, Lin Yifan found that this exercise was very peculiar.

It is not a cultivation exercise, but more like an auxiliary exercise.

Practicing this exercise will forcibly condense part of the spiritual power in the monk's body in his upper dantian and middle dantian.

You must know that in the upper dantian and the middle dantian, the general exercises will not be cultivated, but the lower dantian will be cultivated.

And this "Three Turns Condensing Yuan Gong" can condense a part of spiritual power in both the upper dantian and the middle dantian.

These spiritual powers are not of much use on weekdays, but if the spiritual power of the lower dantian is exhausted, it is possible to forcibly take the spiritual power in the upper dantian and the middle dantian and enter the lower dantian to replenish it.

Two more spiritual powers out of thin air undoubtedly made the monk's combat ability more durable.

Not only that, but this exercise also has a more anti-heaven ability, that is, when the monk breaks through the realm, he can forcibly press the spiritual power in the upper dantian and the middle dantian into the lower dantian, increasing the success rate of breaking through the realm by one percent.

Although it is only one percent, it is enough to defy the sky.

Just because, it is recorded in this exercise that the success rate of this success is still useful until the Yuanying Realm!

"I really don't know, which genius created this exercise, it's really amazing!"

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan took out a blank jade slip and recorded the "Three Turns Condensing Yuan Gong" in the purple book in the blank jade slip.

After all, this "Three Turns Condensing Yuan Gong" was different from the previous two cyan books, and it would soon be mastered.

Lin Yifan still felt that he should record the content and wait for him to practice in the future.

Without Lin Yifan's expectations, the purple book in his hand soon disappeared as a little spiritual light.

In this regard, Lin Yifan did not have any pity, after all, he had completely recorded the content of the book.

"Then, it's time to deal with them. ”

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan's figure turned, and his eyes fell on the several figures who passed out behind him.