The living room of Tang Wenyuan's villa was now transformed into an incense hall. The portraits of Li Shanyuan and Master Mai were hung on the wall. Ye Tian and Zuo Jiajun were sitting on both sides of the portraits, while Liu Dingding had his knees in front of them.
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"Liu Dingding, the rules in my Maiyi sect are not complicated. The first commandment is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. The second commandment is to use magic on ordinary people to harm living beings. The third commandment is to annihilate... well, these are the two main ones. Can you do it?
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Although Zuo Jiajun is a senior brother, Ye Tian is the direct descendant of the fifty-first-generation Mai lineage, that is, the sect leader. Naturally, he will be the one to instruct the disciples on their initiation.
Patriarch Mai was originally a Taoist who emphasized rule by inaction, so the sect he founded did not have any three rules or six commandments. Originally there was one commandment: Do not annihilate silver and lustful women, but Liu Dingding is a girl, so this is natural
That’s it.
"Master, I can do it. The first commandment is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and the second commandment is to use magic on ordinary people to harm living beings!" Liu Dingding repeated Ye Tian's instructions with a determined expression.
"Okay, kneel down and worship the ancestor!"
Ye Tian nodded. Although Liu Dingding was a girl, she was very talented and was trained by Zuo Jiajun from an early age. In the future, when she comes into contact with the Mai technique, her cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.
After kneeling before the portraits of Patriarch Mai and Li Shanyuan, Liu Dingding bowed three times to Ye Tian. Then the initiation ceremony was completed. Ye Tian reached out to help Liu Dingding up, laughed and said, "I can give you this greeting gift."
After that, if you want it again, you have to go to Senior Brother Zuo!"
"Junior Brother Ye, what kind of meeting gift did you give me?" Zuo Jiajun didn't know about this and looked at his granddaughter with a suspicious look on his face.
"Grandpa, this is the magic weapon given by the master, what he said!" Liu Dingding took out the zodiac jade stone.
"This... this is really a magic weapon, Junior Brother Ye, you... where did you get this thing?" After taking the zodiac jade, Zuo Jiajun's expression changed drastically. With his cultivation level, he could easily feel it.
See the auspicious energy contained in this jade.
Zuo Jiajun knew that the master had two magic weapons in his hand, a copper coin and an ancestral compass.
But these can only be passed on to the next sect leader. Apart from these two items, the last magical weapon was passed on to him and is now worn around his granddaughter's neck.
In other words, Ye Tian's magic weapon should have been obtained by himself, but Zuo Jiajun has been searching in many places for so many years and failed to encounter a magic weapon, so he was so surprised.
Zuo Jiajun thought for a moment, handed the zodiac jade to Ye Tian, and said: "Junior brother Ye, this gift is too precious. Besides, I must already have a magic weapon. You should keep it and pass it on to your disciples later!"
Zuo Jiajun is aware of the rarity of magic weapons. Generally, it is passed down from master to disciple. This is passed down from generation to generation. Ye Tian gave this jade. If he didn't have the magic weapon as a gift when he accepted a disciple, it would be the opposite.
He is a senior brother, no longer.
"Senior brother, the magic weapon Ding Ding is wearing was given to you by the master. Let Ding Ding return it to you. She can just wear this magic weapon in the future."
Ye Tian smiled and then said: "As for me, I'm not afraid. Senior brother, the Yanyue Sword is an offensive weapon and can be passed on to my disciples in the future!"
"What? Is that an attack weapon?"
Zuo Jiajun was stunned when he heard this, not caring about the presence of his granddaughter. He hurriedly ran to the Yanyue Knife, looked at it carefully for a long time, looked at Ye Tian with a suspicious look on his face, and said: "Junior brother Ye, this... this doesn't look like it.
Is it a magic weapon?"
Zuo Jiajun's kungfu and cultivation were sufficient, but the reason why he had been frustrated for more than twenty years and did not dare to go to Thailand to find Thaksin. Sawang Susi understood the grievances was because he lacked the means to attack and kill.
Now when he heard Ye Tian said that this was an offensive magic weapon, Zuo Jiajun was not ordinary excited. With his cultivation level, even if he didn't understand magic, he could still exert three to five points of the effect with an offensive magic weapon.
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However, after observing the Yanyue Sword for a long time, Zuo Jiajun was a little disappointed. Although this sword contained a hint of sinister aura, it did not have the characteristics of the legendary offensive weapon.
"What, senior brother, do you want to see this magical weapon?"
Ye Tian laughed when he heard the words. He had sealed the evil spirit in the Yanyue Sword. Unless Ye Tian used secret methods to control it, the sword would be just a slightly heavier weapon in the eyes of outsiders.
Hearing something in Ye Tian's words, Zuo Jiajun's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Of course I want to see it, Junior Brother Ye, Master didn't have such a magical weapon back then!"
"Okay, senior brother, take a few steps back!"
Ye Tian walked up to three meters away from the Yanyue Sword, made a finger gesture with his right hand, and shouted: "Qiu!"
Following Ye Tian's drink, a gloomy aura filled the air, and the temperature in the living room covering hundreds of square meters seemed to have suddenly dropped a few points.
"kill!"
Ye Tian shouted again, and the Yanyue Sword made a crisp sound, and the momentum changed. Liu Dingding and Zuo Jiajun in the room had their eyes blurred, and the sound of killing suddenly sounded around them.
At this time, Zuo Jiajun seemed to be in an ancient battlefield, with pairs of cavalry fighting each other, with sabers chopping off flesh and blood, and horses' hooves trampling on the bones everywhere, which gave him a chill in his heart.
"What a terrible illusion!"
After all, Zuo Jiajun had profound skills. After being stunned for a moment, he got out of the illusion, but his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
"Junior Brother Ye, hurry up, stop it!"
At first glance, Liu Dingding's performance was even worse than his own. He was waving his fists in the air and yelling for death. He must have been completely immersed in the illusion.
"Ding, give it to me!" Ye Tian shouted in a low voice, like a monk singing in Zen, and the evil spirits in the room disappeared without a trace in an instant, and were all contained in the Yanyue Sword.
"Kill! Kill you!" Liu Dingding seemed to have not yet woken up, closing his eyes and attacking in vain.
"Dingding, wake up!" Zuo Jiajun shouted in his granddaughter's ear, and Liu Dingding stopped moving and slowly opened his eyes.
"Grandpa, I...I had a dream and saw a lot of ghosts, but I can kill them!"
It can be said that Liu Dingding is really suitable for practicing Qimen magic. After he came back to his senses, his expression was not fear, but excitement.
This kind of performance was much better than when Ye Tian was a child. At that time, Ye Tian was forced to sleep in Gufenggang by the old Taoist, pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare Ye Tian, and almost scared Ye Tian's three souls and six souls away.
"Junior Brother Ye, this magical weapon is so powerful. Where did you get it?"
Zuo Jiajun ignored his granddaughter and instead focused on the Yanyue Sword. After experiencing the power of this magical weapon, Zuo Jiajun truly realized the sharpness of the attacking magical weapon.
You must know that although the Yanyue Sword only affected Zuo Jiajun's mind for only four or five seconds, for a master to fight, these four or five seconds are enough for others to kill him many times.
Moreover, the evil energy released by the Yanyue Sword just now was not aimed at him, otherwise Zuo Jiajun would not be able to get rid of the hallucination so easily.
"It was a coincidence that I got this object. It can be considered luck." Ye Tian had nothing to hide from his senior brother, so Ye Tian smiled and told about his tomb robbing experience.
"Wow, it's so exciting!" After listening to Ye Tian's story, Liu Dingding opened his mouth and shouted: "Master, you must call me when you rob tombs in the future, it's so exciting!"
"Dingding, let's call him uncle. The title of master is inappropriate in front of outsiders." Ye Tian heard the words and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that the third descendant of Mai's lineage in this world was actually a violent woman?
Seeing that Zuo Jiajun seemed to be a little tempted by Liu Dingding's words, Ye Tian quickly straightened his face and said: "My original intention that time was just to eliminate the disaster. Robbing tombs is detrimental to the peace of the world. You must not do this in the future!"
If his second senior brother really went to rob a tomb in order to find a magic weapon, then Ye Tianyue would not have the face to meet the ancestors of the past generations.
"Yes, Junior Brother Ye, I won't do that kind of thing!"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Zuo Jiajun was suddenly startled and woke up from his greed for magical weapons. He was extremely accomplished in divination and naturally understood the ruthless nature of heaven.
"By the way, Junior Brother Ye, I heard that you have something to do when you come to Hong Kong this time. What is it? Senior Brother is quite famous in Hong Kong. Maybe he can help you."
After shaking his head to get rid of the temptation of the magic weapon, Zuo Jiajun changed the subject. His junior brother came to Hong Kong for business, so of course he, his senior brother, would give his full support.
"Well, senior brother, this matter has something to do with Nathasin Sawang Susi. I came here this time just to meet his disciples..."
Ye Tian thought for a moment and told Zuo Jiajun everything about his family background, including Song Xiaolong, the Song family member who regarded him as a thorn in his side.
"You...you are actually Ms. Weilan's son?"
Zuo Jiajun looked surprised, "I met your mother ten years ago. She once asked me to deduce your situation in the future, but the result of the deduction was chaos. Is that so?"
Techniques conflict with each other, and it is hundreds of times more difficult than ordinary people to deduce the numerology of a person who is using the technique. Not to mention Zuo Jiajun, even Li Shanyuan could not deduce the development trajectory of Ye Tianyue back then.
"It's another feud between wealthy families."
Zuo Jiajun has been in Hong Kong for many years and is used to seeing the children of wealthy families competing for family property, but he never expected that his junior brother would fall into this vortex.
"Junior brother Ye, you are a bit presumptuous in this matter. I know this person, the most famous head-dressing master under Thaksin Thaksin in Thailand. Sawang Susi."
Zuo Jiajun said with a worried look on his face: "We have lost all our offensive skills. We may not be able to deal with him just by relying on this magic weapon!"
Techniques and internal cultivation are two different things. Although Ye Tian has profound skills, he lacks offensive means. Therefore, in Zuo Jiajun's view, Ye Tian will probably lose more than he wins when facing off.
