Walking to the side hall in the backyard, Yi Tian and the woman in No. 18 gong'e's clothes were alone in a room. Even Yan fanxin didn't send someone to ask about it, as if he had forgotten the whole thing.
After sitting in the side hall for more than half an hour, Yi Tianxian couldn't bear to say, "who are you? You should be Yan Zhaoxue. My feeling will never be wrong. Take off your veil."
The voice as like as two peas rang out, the voice of the woman is exactly the same as Yan Zhaoxue, but she only heard the woman say, "is the son of the Yang Yang school, you see me like this?
After hearing this, Yi Tian was stunned, and then sat up as if nothing had happened. Then the pupil of his eye moved up, and a green light swept through the veil, but he could not see through the honor behind the veil.
After a slight cough, Yi Tian argued: "I've never heard of the Chiyang sect. I was born in the divine sword sect and is now worshipped by a tool refiner. Taoist friends, don't be wrong."
"Oh, the divine sword sect, isn't it?" the woman sneered: "Yi Tian, a direct disciple of Chiyang sect, came to the West wasteland about 130 years ago to escape the pursuit of the Yin corpse sect elders in the lunar calendar. Later, he advanced to the golden elixir realm with less than a hundred years of bone age and became the first tool refiner in the West wasteland. Your cultivation skills are much more authentic than those of Huo Chi Lian and Huo Yunbiao outside."
Yi Tian's face sank after hearing this. Since the other party can explain his origin clearly, and can tell the difference between himself and Huo Chilian and huoyunbiao, he must have done some investigation. Moreover, the other party did not shy away from saying that he was "Kui Yin pulse", which must be the skill he practiced.
After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said, "since people don't talk in secret, please show them your true face."
The gong-e lifted the veil with one hand and revealed a delicate face inside. Yi Tian's face was also very confused. The man in front as like as two peas, who said they were twins, were not so aptly, they were the same person.
The other party said, "I'm Yan Bingyan, the founder of the girls' sect, and Yan fanxin is my disciple. Yan Zhaoxue claims to be the little master of the girls' sect. In fact, she is my daughter. In those years, she moved her vitality because of mistakes in practicing martial arts, so that her cultivation was a little slower than you."
It's a good explanation to hear this. So when I went to explore with Yan Zhaoxue, I was already watched by my granddaughter. Now Yi Tiancai reacted. What's the son-in-law invitation banquet? It's clear that he is trying to set himself up and deceive himself into coming to the girls' sect.
Then he said coldly, "since the elder is the founder of the girls' sect, why tease the boy and engage in a son-in-law recruitment meeting."
"Is that how your Chiyang disciples talk to your grandmaster?" Yan Bingyan said coldly: "haven't Chiyang taught you the respect and inferiority of elders and children? You should do it when you see the etiquette of your grandmaster."
Yan Bingyan also shocked Yi Tian directly with her true strength. After a long time of calming down, Yi Tian directly saluted the younger generation and said, "I respect you as the founder of kuiyin one vein. I hereby salute the younger generation, but don't forget that the three veins are of the same origin. After seeing the ancestral master xuanyang, even if it is your ancestor kuiyin one vein, should you also check with the leader?"
After that, he offered a golden xuanyang real fire in his hand, and immediately lit the room in the side hall, and the indoor temperature also increased rapidly.
Yan Bingyan was also surprised when she saw the real fire. Although she was the current leader of kuiyin's one pulse, she was still suppressed by the main pulse and old hidden diseases in her skills. Even if her cultivation was strong, she could only talk flat and ask for half a price.
Later, he said softly, "since you have become the true fire of xuanyang, you must have followed the legacy treasure left by the ancestor of xuanyang. I'm afraid that even if I try my best, I may not be able to leave you. Go."
Even if the other side said so, Yi Tian didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness. Which of these Yuan Ying friars is not a human spirit, and the three veins of xuanyang sect have been separated for so long. Except for the old ones above, the lower friars basically don't recognize themselves as the current patriarch.
If you want to succeed, you have to rely on people's efforts. After thinking about it, Yi Tian didn't dare to ask him to turn around and say, "I'm going to the West wasteland to trace the whereabouts of kuiyin and ask for the classics of 'kuiyin real fire' to complete the secret code of 'xuanyang real fire'. Now that everything has been completed, I don't want to disturb any more. I'm going back to Dongao."
"The Liangyi spectroscope must also be in your hand. Therefore, I think I can't help you even if I take it. However, if you want to revive xuanyang sect, it's imperative to welcome back my Kui Yin pulse," Yan Bingyan said faintly.
I knew that it would never be so simple for the other party to lead herself here, and I also had a request from the other party. Although the process of taking the classics of "kuiyin real fire" is not glorious, it is done. Yan Bingyan has nothing to do with herself at this time.
After thinking about it, Yi Tian said happily: "since master Yan has a heart, let me be frank. I have a heart to fulfill master Yun Zhongzheng's last wish, not only to restore the prestige of xuanyang sect in the past, but also to recapture the ancestral land of Zhongzhou, Lihuo sect."
"With you, a little golden elixir?" Yan Bingyan sneered.
Yi Tian was not annoyed, but said respectfully: "I think it should have been the master's arrangement that kuiyin pulse came to the West wasteland in those years. As for xuanyang, it was the fate of heaven. How can we force people to reverse it. I believe that xuanyang's father was also familiar with this way. I think master Yan's acquisition of 'Jinyang grass' should be for his own use. The classics of kuiyin pulse must be out of tune with Yin and Yang in the end, so it needs something of extreme yang to reconcile it ?”
A word directly made Yan Bingyan silent. The scene began to be cold for a time. Yan Bingyan was thinking with her eyes closed at this time. After a long time, he said, "since you are a predestined friend and have obtained the true legend, you must follow the path arranged by master Yun. You also mentioned the matter of my kuiyin pulse. The 'Jinyang grass' is of great use to me. However, if you want my kuiyin pulse to belong to me, you must promise me three conditions."
Since Yan Bingyan is willing to let go of Yi Tian's desire, as long as Kui Yin returns to Chiyang, she will have the confidence to talk with Xuanling iron sword. Don't say it's three things. Thirty things have to be accepted.
Then he nodded and said, "since master Yan spoke, as the current leader of xuanyang sect, I must think about it."
Yan Bingyan nodded and said, "first of all, you should break the pill and become a baby within a hundred years."
"It's imperative, and I'm going to do the same. It's impossible to talk about anything in the later stage of Cheng Yuanying," Yi Tian nodded.
"Secondly, I want you to help me go to the 'Qi medicine Palace' to find the 'eight treasure spirit stove' in the Dan Pavilion and take a sky mending pill from it."
It's the first time I've heard of this "Qi medicine Palace", but I've seen the sky mending pill in the Dan book. It's specially used to prolong the life of friars in Yuanying period. One pill can prolong the life of friars for 500 years, which can be called the best pill in the world.
"The last thing is that you want to take Zhaoxue as your wife. When you Yuanying Da Cheng integrates xuanyang sect, I will ask her to go back to Dongao with you on behalf of Kui Yin."
Yi Tian also trembled when he said this. He still didn't escape the calculation of the daughter's ancestor and compensated himself.