Ling Xiao was also a little surprised by Deng Yalin's performance.
"That's right. Now that you realize your mistake, let's see how you behave! If you truly regret it, I won't mind passing on the Diamond Subduing Demon Fist to you!"
"What?! Diamond Subduing Demon Fist?"
When Deng Yalin heard this, he immediately became excited and asked quickly: "The Vajra Demon Subduing Fist is an ancient martial art, a top-level martial arts, and has been lost long ago. The most powerful martial arts in our Changsheng Sect today is only a low-grade earth-level martial arts."
The Seven-Star Moon Sword!”
"Others don't have it, but I do. As long as you perform well, I will consider passing it on to you!"
Ling Xiao said with a faint smile.
"Thank you, Holy Son. From now on, I, Deng Yalin, will only obey the Holy Son!"
Deng Yalin was overjoyed and immediately knelt down again to show his loyalty.
Ling Xiao has already seen it. Although this Deng Yalin is young and very proud, his nature is not bad. He is just spoiled. Moreover, he is also a martial arts fanatic. If he performs well in the future, Ling Xiao will not mind passing him the King Kong.
The Demon Subduing Fist can also be regarded as increasing the power of the Immortality Sect.
Seeing that Deng Yalin showed his surrender to Ling Xiao, many disciples of the Immortality Sect also showed awe.
Ling Xiao's method of turning his hands into clouds and rain made them all begin to surrender.
Deng Tiande and Deng Yalin originally wanted to give Ling Xiao a show of strength, but they did not expect that Ling Xiao would use this to conquer the hearts of many disciples.
But Ling Xiao didn't notice that the hatred in Ling Kun's eyes became more and more intense.
Finally, everyone dispersed.
Ling Xiao followed Nangong Xuan to the Scripture Collection Pavilion of the Eternal Life Gate.
Looking at the Sutra Library Pavilion in front of him, Ling Xiao frowned.
"Ten thousand years ago, the Sutra Pavilion of the Changsheng Sect had nine floors and millions of sutras, ranging from basic martial arts to supreme martial arts. It was the holy land of martial arts in the world. Unexpectedly, there are only four floors left and only one ground.
The low-grade Seven-Star Moon Sword has been passed down, how pitiful it is!"
There was a hint of loneliness in Ling Xiao's voice.
"That's right! Since the two ancestors of the Heaven Swallowing Supreme and the Changsheng Supreme suddenly disappeared ten thousand years ago, the Changsheng Sect has experienced several major changes, and has begun to become worse from generation to generation. Many martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion have also been replaced by other sects.
The divided countries only hate that we are incompetent and have no way to restore the ancient glory!"
Nangong Xuan sighed.
"It doesn't matter, although there are only four floors left, some things still exist, that's enough!"
Ling Xiao's eyes moved, as if he felt something, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Why are you here at the Sutra Pavilion? If you want to practice the Seven-Star Moon Sword, I can pass it on to you now! With your talent, it may be possible to lead the Immortality Sect to become stronger, although it is difficult!"
Nangong Xuan was full of confidence in Ling Xiao.
"I came to the Sutra Pavilion to teach you the Supreme Sutra of Immortality! The complete Sutra of Immortality is in this Sutra Pavilion!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said.
"The Supreme Sutra of Immortality is in the Sutra Pavilion? How is that possible?! Originally, the Sutra of Immortality was placed on the ninth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. Only the sect leader can enter. But now that the ninth floor is gone, how can we talk about the Sutra of Immortality?"
Nangong Xuan's face was full of disbelief.
"I said it was there, and it was there!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his voice filled with unquestionable domineering.
"Wait for me outside!"
Ling Xiao left a few words and walked into the Sutra Pavilion.
The first floor of the Sutra Pavilion contains some basic yellow-level martial arts, medicine, and miscellaneous books from hundreds of schools of thought. Any disciple can enter.
The second level is martial arts below the yellow level, and only inner disciples and outer disciples who have made significant contributions can enter.
The third level is martial arts below the Xuan level. Only true disciples and inner disciples who have made significant contributions can enter.
The fourth level is the Zhensheng martial arts of the Eternal Life Sect, the low-grade Seven-Star Moon Sword of the prefecture level and the Sutra of Immortality of the low-grade prefecture level. These two martial arts cannot be practiced at all without the permission of the sect leader and many elders.
Ling Xiao walked into the Sutra Pavilion and walked directly to the fourth floor without stopping.
There is a painting hanging directly to the north of the fourth floor. The painting shows a handsome man wearing white clothes, standing with his hands behind his back. His sword-shaped eyebrows reach into the blue sky, his eyes shine in the sky, and he has a self-centered aura.
This is just an ordinary painting. It doesn't seem to have any spiritual fluctuations. There is only a small poem in the lower right corner.
There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
"Hahaha... This feeling can be remembered in retrospect, but I was already at a loss at that time... Jinse, I am sorry for you, I am late!"
Ling Xiao's face was full of bitterness. How could he not understand the meaning of this poem?
Back then, he and the True Dragon Supreme went to explore the tomb of the Red Dragon God of War. Unexpectedly, this departure would mean goodbye forever. Now that tens of thousands of years have passed, where is Jinse?
Even the most powerful person cannot live for ten thousand years. Perhaps Jinse has already turned into red bones and turned into loess.
Ling Xiao seemed to see a gorgeous woman with a haggard face, and was full of longing for the person in the painting, so she composed this poem.
What kind of situation is that?
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart.
"Jinse, I will definitely find you. Even if God takes you away, I will snatch you back from him. You wait for me. When I reach the top and ascend to the divine realm, I will definitely find you.
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Ling Xiao murmured to himself, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.
laugh!
Finally, he pointed out in the air, and a bright light shot out of the painting, and a light gate appeared.
Ling Xiao stepped in.
This is a misty space, surrounded by chaos, but two volumes of ancient books with bright golden light are floating in front of Ling Xiao.
The secret technique of swallowing the sky!
The Supreme Sutra of Immortality!
If someone from 10,000 years ago saw it, they would definitely go crazy and snatch it away desperately. These two ancient books are the peerless martial arts of the Heaven-Swallowing Supreme and the Immortal Supreme who were so powerful 10,000 years ago.
The Supreme Sutra of Immortality is a supreme martial art that surpasses the heaven level, and is even comparable to the legendary god-level martial arts.
And the secret technique of swallowing the sky is even more mysterious and even more powerful than the Supreme Martial Arts!
This ancient painting was originally painted by Jinse for Ling Xiao, and was eventually refined into a secret treasure by Ling Xiao. It contained the two people's peerless martial arts and was reserved for those who were destined to do so. Although it was just done by Ling Xiao,
Even the most powerful people cannot detect the strangeness of ancient paintings, and will automatically ignore them and treat them as ordinary paintings.
Ling Xiao waved his hand, and the two ancient scrolls turned into two streams of light and merged into Ling Xiao's mind.
The supreme martial arts contains the laws of heaven and earth, and it must be inherited by the supreme true meaning in order to be successful in cultivation, so it is difficult to carry it with objects, unlike martial arts below the heaven level, which can be completely recorded in books.
A sudden realization came to his mind, and Ling Xiao opened his eyes, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.