The three venerables looked solemnly at the petite figure below, and the atmosphere around them was a bit strange.
"The Secret of Immortality, alas, after a long time, this secret will appear again." Venerable Qi Hong sighed.
Venerable Wenren said in a deep voice: "We have known for a long time that the Immortal Sutra of Immortality practiced by Xiao Ling evolved from the Secret of Immortality, right?"
Venerable Poria sighed: "Yes, what Xiao Ling practices is the Immortal Sutra of Immortality, not the Secret of Immortality that was sought after by everyone in the past and regarded as a monster."
evolution?
Who knows how big the difference is between "The Immortal Sutra of Immortality" and "The Secret of Immortality"?
They can only deceive themselves.
But they were unable to do anything because they knew who taught Xiao Ling the Immortal Sutra of Immortality and secretly guided Xiao Ling.
The three venerables looked at each other, then raised their heads in unison, looking at the supreme being of the Nanshan Sword Sect above the sky, with complicated expressions on their eyes.
This genius who swept across the Eastern Region in his youth became increasingly mysterious and powerful after he entered the realm of saints and took charge of the Nanshan Sword Sect. They could not even figure out what that existence was thinking.
Why was the Immortal Sutra taught to Xiao Ling?
And where has he gone?
"No matter what, Xiao Ling is already the saint of our sect, and we should congratulate her." Venerable Wenren's eyes flashed, he coughed slightly, and walked towards the star worship platform.
Venerable Poria suddenly came to his senses and shouted sweetly: "Wenrenbuer, don't even think about losing our bet! I want a place in the God Refining World!"
Venerable Wenren has the same surname as Wenren, and his given name is the same.
"Er" means fool in the small mountain corner where Venerable Wenren was born. Therefore, Venerable Wenren's parents named him Fuji, which means not stupid and hope he will be smarter.
"Who am I? How could I break my promise?!" Venerable Wenren's voice came with a hint of disbelief, "Here it is, just give it to you!"
Di Yi stood up and said to the medicine boy beside him: "Go back."
The drug boy said yes.
On the way back, the medicine boy wanted to speak but stopped.
"If you have any questions, just ask." The emperor said.
The medicine boy asked: "Holy Son, what is the method of Holy Lady Xiao?"
"Spiritual power, Xiao Ling's mental power is extremely strong. Not to mention Chu Ge, I am far inferior to her. Even in the realm of life and death, there are few people who can compete with her in mental power."
Di Yilang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mental power turned into a human body, possessing the power of the original body. This was a sign that his mental power had reached a certain level. Logically speaking, this should be a method that only monks above the Nirvana realm could control, but Xiao Ling used
The use of her cultivation in the Heavenly Palace Realm is extremely mysterious, "The Immortal Techniques she practiced are worthy of the legends."
Di Yi's voice gradually disappeared.
Yaotong's eyes were filled with longing. If one day he could reach the level of Xiao Ling and Chu Ge, it would be worth it even if he died!
Born in a humble age, although his body is mediocre, he has an unwilling heart.
In fact, drug boys are the most ordinary people.
It's just that he has evil intentions and will inevitably go down the wrong path
The battle for the Saint of the Nanshan Sword Sect is over, and the monks from the Eastern Region sects who came to watch the battle have also left one after another. Xiao Ling's name spread throughout the Eastern Region overnight, and the entire Eastern Region cultivation world knows about the Saint Xiao Ling.
But what spread together with Xiao Ling was Chu Ge's name.
He fought against Ouyang Xuan, defeated Lu Hong, and took the lead. Within five years of joining the Nanshan Sword Sect, he reached the peak of the Tiangong Realm. Among the younger generation of the Nanshan Sword Sect, he was the only genius second only to the Holy Son Di Yi!
Countless halos shrouded Chu Ge's head, and his fame even surpassed that of the saint Xiao Ling.
This is a strange phenomenon that even Chu Ge himself could not imagine.
On the second day after the Battle of the Saints, Chu Ge personally visited Xiao Ling.
"What's the matter?"
Xiao Ling sat on the futon, with curls of green smoke lingering on the table in front of her. Her tone was cold and her expression was indifferent, as if she was not familiar with Chu Ge.
Chu Ge smiled softly, sat down cross-legged opposite her without any courtesy, and poured himself a cup of tea without any courtesy, and tasted it carefully, with a leisurely and contented expression.
Xiao Ling stared at Chu Ge, waiting for him to speak.
Chu Ge, on the other hand, was not in a hurry. He changed his position and leaned on the table with one arm to support his body, lying there comfortably.
"What's the matter?"
Xiao Ling's tone became more serious.
Chu Ge smiled and said, "What do you think I am thinking?"
"No guessing, just say something if you have something to say, and leave if nothing happens!" Xiao Ling probably wanted to say "Go", but after a pause, she changed to a more polite word "Go".
"Are you the one who is lively and cute, or are you the one who is as cold as ice?" Chu Ge changed his position again, resting his chin on his palms, staring at Xiao Ling unblinkingly, looking at her, "Could it be that, you
Have a dual personality? Or amnesia?”
"Oh!"
Xiao Ling seemed to laugh and said to Chu Ge: "You always avoided me before, why did you come to me this time just to talk about this?"
Not amnesia!
But his personality has indeed changed drastically, and he looks like two different people!
Chu Ge said seriously: "I don't want to hide anything from you. I have something to ask for."
"Oh? Tell me about it?" Xiao Ling said with a smile. Although she smiled, it was very different from Xiao Ling's smile before. At that time, Xiao Ling was as innocent as a girl, but now Xiao Ling has a kind of smile.
The feeling of a sinister older leftover woman.
"Borrow the Holy Spirit Bead for use." Chu Ge said.
"How long will it take?" Xiao Ling asked.
"I don't know, maybe, the worst case scenario is that it won't be returned." Chu Ge hesitated.
"Who uses it?" Xiao Ling asked.
"Zhong Wuyan."
"What's your relationship with her?" Xiao Ling looked at Chu Ge, hesitated slightly and asked.
"She asked me to be her guardian. Before that, I had no friendship with her." Chu Ge said bluntly: "As for why I want to be her guardian, I have a hard time telling you, please."
Regarding the secret of Zhong Wuyan's Yin-Yang Immortal Body, Chu Ge thought for a moment and couldn't let other people know about it. The fewer people who knew about it, the better.
Borrowing the Holy Spirit Bead from Xiao Ling was the only way Chu Ge could think of to save Zhong Wuyan. To Xiao Ling, the Holy Spirit Bead was more of a symbol of the saint's identity and had no other important role.
"Okay, I can lend you the Holy Spirit Bead."
To Chu Ge's surprise and surprise, Xiao Ling agreed very decisively and simply, but then, Xiao Ling threw out a trap, "But, you have to promise me to do three things."
"What three things?" Chu Ge asked with a frown.
"Well, I haven't thought about it yet. Let's keep those three things for now." Xiao Ling saw Chu Ge's worried look and couldn't help but sneered: "Don't worry, these three things do not violate the morality of the world and do not threaten the world.
It’s not difficult for you, it’s all within your capabilities.”
Xiao Ling's "three no's" made Chu Ge relax and immediately agreed.
"There is only one condition. No matter when and where you are, you must put aside other things without hesitation and finish my thing first." Xiao Ling emphasized.
Chu Ge wholeheartedly agreed.
After taking a deep look at Chu Ge, Xiao Ling took out the Holy Spirit Bead and handed it to Chu Ge.
Chu Ge left with the Holy Spirit Bead.
Xiao Ling looked at Chu Ge's back and sneered: "Oh, man!"