Qin Ziyang buried the doubts in his heart in his heart, patted the five yin bags, and a picture scroll suddenly appeared in his hand.

The surface of this scroll is gilded, but the content is a crack that passes diagonally, as if it has been slashed by a flying sword.

This scroll was obtained from the auction of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion in Wolong City when he first built the foundation, but what was hidden in it was the inheritance of a Jindan monk.

That Jindan monk is the sword cultivator who is the best at killing, and in his previous life, he was robbed by Xu Shu to inherit it, and became the capital that dominated Beiling Continent in the future.

And the location of this place of sword cultivation inheritance is actually at the back of the East China Sea, on the edge of the Northern Frontier Continent and the Wufu Sea area, and there is also a lot of distance from here.

His mind moved slightly, and the blood shadow immediately appeared, wrapping his body and flying in the northeast direction.

Since no one has discovered the inheritance of this Jindan Sword Cultivation until now, and that place is also an extremely hidden and safe place, you can settle there for the time being.

He is now cultivating to rely on a golden pill to increase to the late stage of foundation building, the foundation is unstable, and there are still many different kinds of golden pill yuan power in his body, and he must rely on the jade glazed fire to refine.

In about five years, he has skyrocketed from the peak of Qi cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, and it is time to settle down, accumulate the foundation, and prepare for the subsequent sprint Jindan.

And that place of inheritance of Jindan Sword Cultivation is undoubtedly the best place!

Thinking of this, Qin Ziyang's speed was even faster, and he saw a faint blood light flashing from the sea, and soon disappeared into the distance.

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Just as Qin Ziyang was flying towards the northeast of the East China Sea, Higashikishima opened the mountain gate, and a large number of monks came out in line, standing respectfully at the mountain gate of Higashikishima.

There are more than 2,000 of these monks, and most of them are above the middle stage of Qi cultivation. Especially the more than 50 monks in front of them, their cultivation has reached the foundation building period.

Even, at the front of the team, there were five monks whose momentum far surpassed that of the foundation building monks in the rear, and these people were all Jindan Ancestors!

Among these five people, there were two who appeared in the previous secret meeting, namely the man in blood and the old man surnamed Mu, but the man surnamed Zeng with a stiff face was not here.

The other three were an old man with a cane on a dragon's head, an old woman with a pale face and a golden flower, and a man in the prime of life wearing a gray robe with blond hair.

"Bloody clothes, your senior brother said that there is a distinguished guest coming, and you have to let us old bones come to greet you in person, I don't know where this person comes from?" The old man with the dragon's head cane coughed lightly and asked.

Don't look at the distance between the five of them and the monk behind them, but since what they said, none of them could hear it behind them. Even the monks who were proficient in lip language could not get any news from the lip shapes of several of them.

"Elder Long, I don't know below, but although my senior brother is unruly, his resourcefulness is the strongest among me and the others. Since he said that there is a distinguished guest here, then this person's identity will at least surpass that of my Twelve Islands Alliance!"

The man in blood put away his previous arrogance and said respectfully.

Among the five people present, although this Long Lao cultivator was not the strongest, he was definitely the oldest! In addition, Long Lao traveled extensively, and almost half of the Jindan monks in the East China Sea had some friendship with him, so his status was almost the highest among their Twelve Islands Alliance.

Even if it was him, when he was still a foundation building monk, he had received a little incense from Long Lao, so he respected and respected him.

Long Lao's cloudy eyes became even more cloudy, he tightened the dragon head crutch in his hand, and suddenly said, "It's here!"

With Elder Long's reminder, several other people hurriedly looked into the distance.

I saw that in the distance, where the sky and the sea met, a black rain cloud suddenly floated in, and there was a blood cloud next to the rain cloud, as if it was leading the way for the rain cloud behind it.

Soon, the two figures stepped over the distance of hundreds of nautical miles and slowly floated towards the waiting crowd in Higashikishima.

Before the blood cloud landed, a group of disciples in bloody clothes fell directly to the ground, shouting: "Disciple greets the Blood Cloud Ancestor!"

Even a few foundation building monks fell to their knees, their faces extremely respectful.

As for the other cultivators, they only bowed their hands slightly, and did not fall to their knees like these Blood Water Sect disciples.

"Hmph, is this the disciple of your Blood Water Sect, my generation of monks is not afraid of the sky or the earth, how can they bow down to people at will?"

Before the Blood Cloud Ancestor in the blood cloud could speak, a beautiful girl's voice like a silver bell came from the dark rain cloud, and a petite figure suddenly walked out of the rain cloud and floated towards Long Lao and the others.

This petite figure is none other than the early Jindan monk who chased Qin Ziyang all the way into the East China Sea, Lan Kui!

For Lan Kui's words, these old and refined Jindan monks did not answer, and the face of the Blood Cloud Ancestor also changed slightly, and his originally pale face turned pale, as if he had been seriously injured.

He laughed dryly twice, and said to this Long Lao and the others: "Long Lao, Jin Daoren, Jinhua Granny, and Mu Daoyou, this is Lan Kui Daoyou, and he is a person from the Yuanyang Sword Sect of Zheng Guo in Beiling Continent. The day before yesterday, he entered the waters of the East China Sea to chase and kill a rebel, and he happened to meet me......"

Long Lao, the blonde Daoren, the Jinhua mother-in-law, the old man surnamed Mu, and the man in bloody clothes all bowed their hands slightly towards Lan Kui, which could be regarded as greetings.

"Yuanyang Sword Sect?" Long Lao recalled, "I wonder if your sect's Sword Wind Daoist and Su Mo Daoist are okay?"

Lan Kui's face immediately changed, and he put away his original arrogance, but he didn't expect that there were monks in this remote place who knew his Sword Wind Ancestor and Senior Sister Su Mo.

She hurriedly arched her hand and said: "Lan Kui has seen the dragon senior, Uncle Sword Wind has successfully advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage thirty years ago, and has become the fourth Yuan Infant Taishang Ancestor of my Yuanyang Sword Sect!

"Yuan ...... Yuan Baby...... "Long Lao's cloudy eyes flashed with deep surprise, and his tone couldn't help but be a little gloomy, as if his originally rickety waist was even more bent.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I haven't seen you for thirty years, Sword Wind Daoist, no, now I should be called Sword Wind Senior, and I finally set foot on the road that we have been pursuing for hundreds of years......"

Behind Long Lao, the faces of the four people were also ugly or shocked, but they didn't expect that the Yuanyang Sword Sect already had four Yuanying Taishang Ancestors!

With these words said so easily, it is very likely that the Yuanyang Sword Sect also has a more powerful power hidden, far more than the four Yuanying Taishang Ancestors on the surface!

Lan Kui Zhenren didn't urge, although this old man's cultivation was only in the middle of Jindan, she could feel that there was a special power in this old man's body, and she could even easily kill herself!

After a few breaths, Long Lao finally came back to his senses, he smiled lightly, and said: "Let all Taoist friends laugh, people will always recall the past when they get old......

"The juniors don't dare. Lan Kui Zhenren lowered his posture and spoke.

"Oh, by the way, I don't know what is the important matter for Lan Kui Daoist to come to my Twelve Islands Alliance today?"

Lan Kui Zhenren did not beat around the bush, but said directly: "The junior came this time to form an alliance with your alliance, and ...... Hunt down one person!"