When Murong Wanwan saw Cheng Buzheng with complicated eyes, she seemed to understand something, and then she said angrily:
"I specifically asked the master for this on the pretext of refining my natal magic weapon."
Why is this bad guy so bad?
How could you miss Master so much!
Although Master accepted me as his disciple with some utilitarian intentions, he has been very good to me over the years.
Murong Wanwan thought secretly in her heart.
There was a hint of smile in Cheng Bu Zheng's eyes, and then he thought about the secret technique before, and said:
"By the way, is the secret technique used in dual cultivation the secret technique of your sect?"
"I also received a similar secret before."
As he spoke, Cheng Buzheng reached out and grabbed the storage bag that had fallen into an unknown corner. A jade slip flew out and flew straight towards the stone bed.
A piece of jade slip fell into Cheng Buzheng's hands.
"Impossible!" Murong Wanwan said uncertainly:
"This secret technique has been passed down in our sect for thousands of years."
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng handed the jade slip to Murong Wanwan in his arms.
With some doubts, Murong Wanwan took the jade slip and examined it.
Lean less.
"Husband, where did your jade slip come from?"
It was related to the sect's inheritance, Murong Wanwan quickly asked.
Cheng Buzheng also knows the importance of sect inheritance!
If one of them is not good, it will cause a war between the two sects.
What's more, Murong Wanwan was his Taoist companion, so there was no need to hide it.
Even after many years, he still remembered the scene clearly.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng narrated what happened in the trial chamber that year.
As for some details, he mentioned them in one word.
The main story is about the origins of the female cultivator from Xuanyin Sect and her achievements.
Murong Wanwan relaxed after listening to Cheng Buzheng's story, especially when he talked about the origin of the female cultivator.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng also knew that there might be something else going on, but Murong Wanwan didn't interrupt him, so Cheng Buzheng had no choice but to tell it.
Not long after.
The story is over.
Murong Wanwan smiled and said:
"Don't worry!"
"When I heard about the origin of this secret technique, I was almost certain that it was not leaked from our sect's inheritance."
"what happened?"
Cheng Buzheng asked curiously:
"Is it possible that your Qingmu Sect and the Xuanyin Sect are from the same sect?"
After all, most of the scriptures on these two mysteries are similar, with only a small part of the content slightly different.
Even if the secret techniques of dual cultivation have similar effects, their contents cannot be so identical.
This is possible only for those who share the same origin.
"How can it be?"
Murong Wanwan rolled her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes at Cheng Buzheng and said;
"The origin of this secret technique is recorded in the jade slips."
"Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of our sect and the ancestors of the Xuanyin sect discovered it together while exploring an abandoned palace."
"However, when this secret technique was discovered at that time, some of its contents were missing, but not much was missing. Then they made a copy together. Later, the ancestor revised it, and then relied on this secret technique to help the Taoist monks advance to the highest level.
Golden elixir period.”
"Later, after continuous revisions by the ancestors of the past generations, this secret technique became even more sophisticated."
"This is also the difference between the secret techniques recorded in Xuanyin Sect and the secret techniques of our sect."
"But, husband, how powerful are you? Back then, you were able to kill the core disciples of the Xuanyin Sect during your Qi training period. No wonder you were able to form pills."
Murong Wanwan smiled sweetly.
This secret technique is not something that ordinary disciples can practice.
That female cultivator back then had at least the golden elixir seed in Xuanyin Sect, otherwise she would not have been able to obtain this secret technique.
It is indeed true that Cheng Buzheng had great difficulty in dealing with the female cultivator back then. Her strength was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Qi-training cultivators.
Cheng Buzheng also smiled at Murong Wanwan's praise, and he understood why the two secret arts were so similar!
Immediately, he couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of the relationship between the two sects.
If the two of them want to be together openly, they must resolve the conflict between the two sects.
Otherwise, you can only rely on your strength to speak for itself.
This is also the most true truth in the world of immortality.
They must at least be at the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise it would be almost impossible for the two of them to be together.
Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but said:
"Wanwan, do you know why the conflict between our two sects is so great?"
"I heard, wasn't our relationship very good before? We were almost married!"
"Husband, don't you know?"
Murong Wanwan asked in surprise.
As soon as she said these words, she thought that Cheng Buzheng had just formed a pill and had broken through in the Endless Sea. Maybe she still didn't know much about the two sects.
After all, when Cheng Buzheng went to the Endless Sea, he had only just broken through the foundation building period for a few years, and he did not know the secrets of the sect.
Just when Murong Wanwan was about to speak, Cheng Buzheng said with a helpless smile:
"When I came back, I heard something from my senior brother, but the inside story was not clear."
"Isn't it a good thing your ancestor did?"
Murong Wanwan was angry.
Sure enough, it was a hammer!
You know why Mr. Zhong is such a scumbag.
No wonder, what Senior Brother Xu said was so vague, how dare he talk nonsense about the ancestor!
When she was about to listen to Murong Wanwan's story, she unexpectedly did not continue, but asked:
"Husband, do you know? What is the relationship between the ancestor of our sect and the deceased ancestor Chaofeng?"
"Master and apprentice?"
Cheng Buzheng replied subconsciously.
"No, it's mother and daughter!" Murong Wanwan shook her head and said:
"Zhenjun Fengling is my master and the daughter of Zhenjun Chaofeng."
"Similarly, she is also the daughter of your ancestor."
The words fell.
She raised her jade neck slightly and looked at the somewhat surprised Cheng Buzheng.
This secret is the secret of the two sects.
The number of monks who know it is only five fingers.
However, as the heir to the mantle of Lord Fengling, of course he knows the inside story clearly.
He also understood the extent of the grievances between the two sects.
At present, she does not expect to be with her husband day and night, she can only hope for a breakthrough in her cultivation.
However, Cheng Buzheng suddenly heard the secret here, and the doubts in his heart were suddenly solved.
Why, the ancestor did not embarrass the monks of the Qingmu Sect.
In Baiyunfeng Square, I saw that the person who saw the Qingmu Sect fighting was the heir to the mantle of Fengling Zhenjun, and even gave him a special warning.
Everything is solved at this moment!
Isn't the successor of my daughter the successor of Mr. Zhong, the scumbag?
Perhaps, for the sake of our sect's face, we rewarded him heavily before, but now we see that the one who fights is the heir to his daughter's mantle, that changed.
It’s no wonder that Mr. Zhong, a scumbag, collected all the precious magic weapons in the treasure room.
As for the difference between the sect's treasure house and his treasure room, that's just a joke.
I had some suspicions before, but I didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this.
If it weren't for his face, I'm afraid there might not even be those precious spiritual objects in that scumbag old Zhong's treasure room.