My life of martial arts training

"Do you have any more questions?"

"No." Shen Yuan shook his head. Even if he did, he could ask next time. He had to digest today's secrets first.

"Well, go back. The Holy Son Ceremony will be held in three days." Tian Yangzi said.

"Yes."

After Shen Yuan left.

Everything was still within a hundred feet of the pavilion.

Then a blurry light and shadow appeared in the void and gradually solidified.

"Tian Yangzi, you told him too much." Tian Juzi sat on a stone bench and said.

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things." Tian Yangzi snorted coldly.

Tian Juzi said expressionlessly, "Three days ago, the Golden Dragon Temple was invaded by the aliens."

"What happened?" Tian Yangzi asked with a fixed gaze.

The Golden Dragon Temple is also considered a major sect in Fozhou. There are Qi Refining Realm masters in the sect. It is impossible for it to be destroyed by the aliens.

"That alien ghost is called Ghost Buddha."

"The one in Qinghanzhou?" Tianyangzi frowned. He had read Shen Yuan's information, which naturally recorded information about Qinghanzhou.

"Yes."

"Can a 'disaster' level alien ghost destroy Jinlong Temple?"

"It has grown to the 'disaster' level, and has undergone a mutation. The Buddha's grudge has become a Buddha's wish." Tianjuzi said.

"This time, the incense is really poisonous." Tianyangzi sighed and said:

"What's the point of you telling me this? I can't leave here."

"Shen Yuan can."

"Him?"

"He has been eroded by dream magic, and the root of dream magic is resentment, so there is a causal relationship between him and resentment. It is most suitable for him to take action."

"He is not even a body refiner."

"Three years is enough for him to break through." Tianjuzi's words are unquestionable.

"Dream Pavilion will not stand idly by." Tianyangzi still looked embarrassed.

"I have arranged for Dali Moyin to secretly protect him."

"Okay then."

"Tianyangzi, you have to understand what Shen Yuan's mission is?" Tianjuzi said in a deep voice.

After that, his figure gradually dissipated, and everything around him continued to flow.

"Fuck your grandma's bear, you can't call my apprentice."

Tianyangzi looked up at the sky and cursed inwardly: "On the one hand, you rely on outsiders, and on the other hand, you are on guard against outsiders, you are blind, thief God."

He left with a wave of his sleeves, the flames ignited, and there was no trace of the pavilion.

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After returning to the attic, Shen Yuan sat on a chair and pondered: "Although I know many secrets, the only thing that is really beneficial to me is the Nine Yin Soul Control Sutra."

It is still too far for him to eliminate the sky curtain, and it is very difficult to do this.

"Since the position of the Holy Son has been determined, we can also proceed to the next plan." He took out the Blood Sea Pearl and activated it.

A blood-colored portal appeared, and Xue Qianmang walked out of it, bowing and saying, "Sir."

Feeling the strange breath, he had some doubts in his eyes, glanced outside, and looked surprised: "Where... is this?"

"This is the secret realm of Jiyang Sect." Shen Yuan explained.

"What?"

"I will inherit the position of the Holy Son later, and you will go out to search for ancient artifacts in my name."

"Holy Son?" Xue Qianmang was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.

"Yang Zhi, you take him out of the secret realm, explain the process to him, and give him the contact jade talisman." Shen Yuan waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes, young master." Yang Zhi responded.

"If you can't even do this little thing well, you don't have to come back." Shen Yuan said coldly.

"Yes." Hearing the cold voice in his ears, Xue Qianmang finally reacted, his body trembled, and followed Yang Zhi away.

"Go to the Patriarch Hall, I want to admire the glorious deeds of the sages." Shen Yuan said with a heavy face.

"Yes, young master." Yang Xin's pretty face couldn't help but become solemn.

Taking the floating boat, they soon arrived at the halfway point of the mountain where the Patriarch's Hall was located.

"Young master, flying is not allowed any higher." Yang Xin lowered her voice and said.

"Yes." Shen Yuan nodded. The cemetery of a sect must be kept solemn.

Going forward, there was no other sound on the mountain except the sound of insects and wind, giving people a feeling of silence and solemnity.

However, there were many old men on both sides of the road, holding brooms and cleaning up fallen leaves.

"Holy Son." Two old men with dry faces saluted.

The matter of the Holy Son had long been known to the entire Jiyang Sect.

Shen Yuan nodded in response. These were all old men with a short lifespan in the Jiyang Sect. The entire Patriarch's Peak was cleaned and organized by them. After they died, they would be buried in the back of the mountain.

Climbing up the steps, they soon arrived at the top of the mountain.

The temples were connected together, and the lights in the temples were bright and the incense was prosperous.

Shen Yuan walked straight into the main hall in the center.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hall, Yang Xin stopped and whispered, "Sir, I am not qualified to enter the ancestral hall. I will wait for you outside."

As soon as he entered the main hall, the tablets of the great elders and sect masters of the Jiyang Sect, which were arranged in a staircase, came into Shen Yuan's sight.

He looked up at the tablets in the center, with the tablet of the founder of the Jiyang Sect, 'Yang Zu', standing at the highest point in the center, followed by the second generation of Jiyang Sect's soul refining, qi refining, and the third generation.

Anyone who can leave a god's seat is at least in the qi refining realm, and those in the body refining realm are not qualified to enter the ancestral hall.

The silk on the tablets, pure gold represents soul refining, and light gold represents qi refining.

At a glance, there are more than a hundred tablets, especially the pure gold silk in the second row, which has seven pieces!

Representing the Jiyang Sect of that period, there were seven God Refiners in the same era!

Unfortunately, the further down you go, the fewer God Refiners there are. Now, there is only Tianyangzi.

Shen Yuan picked up three long incense sticks on the table, lit them on the Changming lamp, kowtowed three times, and inserted them into the incense burner.

Golden smoke rose up and sank into the underworld.

Shen Yuan walked out of the hall and said, "Go to the Tuobing Hall."

The minor things are done, now it's time to do the real business.

Although this is a bit treasonous, he didn't live in the Jiyang Sect since he was a child. He has only joined for half a month and has a low sense of belonging.

After two circles, he came to the Tuobing Hall.

The hall is wide, with all kinds of weapons standing in a row, at least thousands of them, but most of these weapons are broken, and some are only left with a hilt or a sword tip.

However, these broken weapons are covered by transparent covers, but this does not bother Shen Yuan. His soul strength is now so strong that he can sense the source of chaos even if he is three feet away.

After walking around twice, he really gained something.

"At least 50,000." Shen Yuan looked at the halberd in the cover and thought to himself.

"But how to touch it?"

He frowned slightly. This cover was connected to the formation, and it was not realistic to take it away directly.

"Who designed it? Even his own people have to be protected." He said with a face full of resentment and gritted his teeth.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Yang Xin keenly noticed Shen Yuan's expression and asked.