Wei Zong looked confused, as if he didn't understand the relationship between a sword and succeeding as the head of the family.
"Brother Qin, you don't know something." Liao Xuefeng explained to him with a smile, "This sword is called Mo Yuan. It is a sword passed down from generation to generation of our Liao family. Only the head of the family is qualified to use it."
"Therefore, if Xiaobei wants to succeed the family head, getting Mo Yuan's approval is an essential step."
"I see."
Only then did Wei Zong "suddenly realize", he touched Su Bei's head and said: "Your grandfather values you very much, why don't you thank him quickly."
Only then did Su Bei react. With a trembling voice, he saluted Liao Xuefeng: "Thank you...Grandpa!"
"Hahaha, we are all one family, why are you so polite!"
Liao Xuefeng laughed heartily.
"You two, master and disciple, talk first, and I won't interfere with you."
As he said that, Liao Xuefeng also realized that staying here was a bit of an eyesore, so he found an excuse to leave.
Su Bei quickly saluted.
"Goodbye, grandpa."
Liao Xuefeng laughed, turned and left. Wei Zong and Wei Zong watched his figure walking further and further away, until Liao Xuefeng's figure completely disappeared, and the smile on Wei Zong's face cooled down and became unpredictable.
Wei Zong said quietly:
"He's a little suspicious of me."
"Sir, what should we do?"
"It doesn't matter, he just has suspicions. After all, this is too much of a coincidence, and it's difficult not to doubt it. But you are indeed his descendant. This is accurate, and he will not do it easily."
"Then our plan..."
"The plan is as usual. By the way, has he asked you to practice anything these days?"
Wei Zong has not forgotten the purpose of coming here. Blood sacrifice is not that easy, at least for Liao Xuefeng. If he wants a blood sacrifice, he will probably need Su Bei's cooperation.
Hearing him mention this, Su Bei reacted immediately.
"Yes, it is a skill. He has been urging me to practice it for the past two days. He even did not hesitate to use his own spiritual power to help me get started. However, this skill is indeed difficult and obscure. With his help, it took me two days to practice it.
It’s just the right time to get started.”
"Kung Fu?"
Wei Zong was thoughtful, and suddenly, he thought of something.
"Concentrate your mind and let go of the sea of consciousness." As he said that, Wei Zong put a hand on Su Bei's forehead. Su Bei obeyed, closed his eyes, and emptied everything in the sea of consciousness.
"Recall the technique he taught you."
Su Bei began to try hard to remember.
Obscure mental fluctuations followed Wei Zong's hand on Su Bei's forehead and penetrated into Su Bei's sea of consciousness. Everything was so silent that Su Bei didn't even notice or feel any discomfort.
This is soul searching, actually a variant of soul searching.
What is different from the Soul Searching Technique is that the Soul Searching Technique is simpler and more crude. The person whose soul is being searched may become an idiot at best, or the person whose soul is being searched may explode and die on the spot. But the Soul Searching Technique is different in that it requires the cooperation of the person whose soul is being searched.
Moreover, the soul searcher needs to have superb soul control skills, so as not to hurt the consciousness of the person whose soul is being searched.
Wei Zong is like this now. Through Su Bei's memories, Wei Zong has seen a lot. Scenes flashed through his eyes like a horse, but he quickly filtered out the useless information and found what he wanted.
That skill.
Soon, Wei Zong put his hand down from Su Bei's forehead.
"How's it going? Was it successful?"
"I have found that skill."
"Liao Xuefeng told me that this is the core skill of the Liao family, Lingji Xuan Gong, but I think it's weird."
"Of course this is not some Lingji Xuan Gong. According to my observation, this should be a method of feeding the sword with one's body."
"Liao Xuefeng wants to use me to feed the knife. Is it the Mo Yuan?"
Su Bei was horrified. He was not a fool to begin with, and he quickly thought of this.
"That's right, otherwise why do you think he is looking for you? The Tianji clan is naturally innately connected to spiritual weapons. You happen to have both the blood of the Tianji clan and the Liao family. After you sacrifice your blood to Mo Yuan, he will use your Tianji clan blood as a medium. , and then use your Liao family bloodline as a guide to sneak in and completely control Mo Yuan."
After listening to his words, Su Bei felt shuddering and the hairs all over his body stood up. He could not imagine how cold-blooded a person needed to be to attack even his own descendants.
"This old man is really..."
After talking about it, Su Bei no longer knew how to describe it.
Wei Zong gave him a half-hearted glance and said softly:
"I can't blame him, that Mo Yuan is indeed extraordinary. Even in a half-damaged state, he has the level of a heaven-level super-grade. If it was before it was damaged, it would probably not be far away from the Taoist artifact."
"Heaven level? Super level?"
Su Bei was shocked. Although he had never heard of any Taoist weapon, he knew what a heaven-level spiritual weapon was. Every time a heaven-level spiritual weapon was born, it would cause a bloody storm. And Mo Yuan in Liao Xuefeng's hands was not only a heavenly weapon. It’s no wonder that a spiritual weapon of the highest grade is still a super-grade one. He is just a descendant of a bloodline, and a sacrifice is just a sacrifice. It means nothing in front of a spiritual weapon of the heavenly realm.
"Once he completely controls Mo Yuan, his power will skyrocket to an incredible level. At least, no one in this world is willing to provoke him."
"So scary!"
"So, in order to prevent his sudden increase in strength from causing devastation, the role of saving the common people is left to you."
Wei Zong joked.
"I?"
Su Bei pointed at himself in confusion.
"That's right!" Wei Zong smiled a little mysteriously, "Only you can do it. Since he wants you to touch that knife, then you must use his plan to completely use Mo Yuan for your own use."
"What should I do?"
Su Bei was a little moved. Who wouldn't want a heaven-level spiritual weapon?
"Let me think about it..."
A large number of scriptures were circulating in Wei Zong's eyes, as if he was thinking.
After a long time, he stopped and pointed at Su Bei's forehead. Su Bei understood and let go of his consciousness.
The next moment, Su Bei felt a huge and complicated information pouring in, almost bursting his consciousness. Su Bei's face was ferocious, and blue veins popped out on his face. But he held on tightly. Teeth, silent.
Messages were transmitted to Su Bei's sea of consciousness through Wei Zong's fingers. After an unknown amount of time, Wei Zong removed his fingers. Su Bei collapsed to the ground as if he had collapsed, gasping for air, and a large amount of cold sweat fell from his forehead. gushing out.
"sharp……"
After just a brief recollection, countless complicated scriptures appeared in his mind. Su Bei keenly discovered that the exercises passed down by Wei Zong were modified based on the previous exercises. Although the front was similar, the back had changed beyond recognition. .Compared with the previous one, Wei Zong’s revised method is undoubtedly much more complicated.
"Stand up and I'll help you get started."
As he spoke, Wei Zong lightly patted Su Bei on the back, pouring his own spiritual power into it, guiding Su Bei to practice. The spiritual power continued to swim in Su Bei's meridians. After several great Zhou queens, Wei Zong Close hand.
"Remember this feeling, it's not difficult to get started. Just do whatever Liao Xuefeng asks you to do next."
Wei Zong taught earnestly, and Su Bei naturally nodded in agreement.