Phew! Tang Ming returned from the sky, his cold eyes scanned the whole place, and only after confirming that there were no evil cultivators around him, did he fall to the ground.
As for the two half-step god realm evil cultivators, he had already imprisoned them in the Soul-Eating Banner.
Tang Ming lowered his eyes, looked at Xie Zifan and asked, "Xie Zifan, are you afraid?"
"..." Xie Zifan nodded slightly. Even now, his legs are still weak. How could he not be afraid.
"If you become a disciple of me, you will definitely have more terrible disasters than tonight, and the dangers you will encounter will be even greater. You may even be in danger of dying early during your apprenticeship."
"on the contrary."
"If you don't become a disciple, relying on Xie Lingyun's inheritance, you can at least become a rich man in the secular world, and the risks will be much less.
The smile on Tang Ming's face gradually faded, and he asked in a serious voice: "Now, do you still want to become a disciple?"
Xie Zifan fell silent.
After a moment, he raised his head again, his eyes shining brightly: "Mr. Tang, I am willing to become my disciple!"
"good."
"But I still want to say something up front. Those who worship me as their master will not betray their master's ways for the rest of their lives. Otherwise, both body and soul will be destroyed. I need to plant a mark in your soul."
"With this mark, if someone has a different intention in the future, no matter how far apart they are, if I think about it, the rebel will be shaken to pieces."
"In other words, the life and death of those who worship me as their teacher are under my control."
Tang Ming lowered his eyes and asked indifferently: "Are you still willing to become a disciple?"
Bah! Xie Zifan knelt on the ground and said in a solemn voice: "My disciple is willing to be a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life. I will definitely not have any different intentions."
"good."
A smile appeared on Tang Ming's face: "You and I are destined to be together. Today, I will accept you as my disciple."
The words fell to the ground.
As soon as Tang Ming pointed out, the powerful soul wave roared out and entered the center of Xie Zifan's eyebrows.
At the moment when this ray of soul entered the center of his eyebrows.
Xie Zifan closed his eyes tightly, and a dazzling green light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and the green light rose into the sky.
In an instant.
"Buzz!"
The heaven and earth trembled.
The entire Ningzhou City trembled violently again, and at the same time, two huge dragon-shaped auras roared out, and they were the two earth dragon veins surrounding Ningzhou City.
Compared with before, these two dragon veins are full of spirituality, piercing the clouds and air, and two huge dragon heads slowly poke out from the clouds and mist.
The green light became more and more sharp.
finally.
Whoa! An old man wearing a green robe gathered together.
The old man stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a green robe and a dragon plate hanging on his waist. His temples were white with frost, and his temperament was elegant. Especially his deep eyes, which seemed to be filled with the brilliance of the stars, but also filled with indescribable vicissitudes of life.
"Fellow Taoist, I thank Lingyun."
The old man in green raised his hands and slightly cupped them towards Tang Ming.
Um?
Tang Ming frowned slightly, and the vast soul roared out, stirring the clouds and mists in the sky and earth, and stared at the illusory figure in front of him.
Xie Lingyun! Tang Ming seemed to remember something. He lowered his eyes and looked down at Xie Zifan, who had his eyes closed tightly. Then he raised his eyes again and looked ahead, thoughtfully.
"Good idea!"
"Use the power of blood to shake the power of the dragon's veins, and then integrate your own soul into the dragon's veins, so that this residual soul can coexist with the dragon's veins."
"The dragon's veins are immortal, and the soul is immortal!"
Tang Ming's eyes sparkled with light.
He knew that the figure thanking Lingyun did not really exist, but was a small trick used by the other party.
But even so, if a ray of remnant soul can remain in the world for thousands of years, looking at the world, who can do it?
I'm afraid, even the three patron saints of the Forbidden City can't do it! At this time, Xie Lingyun continued to speak.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. All I have left behind at this time is just a trace of my remaining soul."
"Back then, I felt guilty for the Xie clan. I knew that the Xie clan would gradually become mediocre and their fortunes would be sluggish in the future. However, there must be a gap in the ultimate path. I also considered the fate of the Xie clan, and there was still a glimmer of opportunity.
"
"The opportunity is you, fellow Taoist."
Xie Lingyun raised his hands and bowed forward again.
Tang Ming did not reply, because he knew that this residual soul had been set up long ago, and the other party could not hear his reply at this time.
really.
Xie Lingyun stood up on his own and said with a loud smile: "I feel ashamed of the Xie clan, and I left three gifts before leaving."
"The first gift is to place it in Ningzhou and lay down dragon veins to protect the Xie clan for eight hundred years."
"The second gift is to leave two dragon vein secret caves to the Xie clan as a base for medicinal materials. It can also be regarded as ancestral property."
"The third gift is my own inheritance."
The sound of vicissitudes of life slowly sounded.
After a pause, Xie Lingyun spoke again: "The inheritance I left behind will be gradually unsealed based on the talents of the heirs and their luck."
"If my heir is mediocre, inheritance will only make him rich."
"If my heir has some talent, the inheritance will make him a secular powerhouse and protect the Xie clan for three hundred years."
"But I still have a ray of secrets!"
"That is the descendants of the Xie clan. You and your Taoist friend have the relationship of master and disciple. If the descendants of the Xie clan worship you as their master, they will have the opportunity to aspire to the heavenly realm and even ascend."
Xie Lingyun raised his eyes.
He looked forward, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his old eyes, extremely bright.
"I've been practicing Feng Shui and I've never missed anything in fortune-telling. But you, my Taoist friend, have never seen such strange fortunes and strange fortunes."
"In order to calculate this hexagram, I have spent two hundred years of my life, but I still can't figure out the secret. I can only vaguely know that my Taoist friend and the descendant of my Xie clan have a master-disciple relationship."
"..." Tang Ming said nothing, but there was still a storm in his heart.
Xie Lingyun is really a great talent, he actually calculated the fate of the descendants of the Xie clan from more than a thousand years ago.
The most important thing is that he still exists.
"The destiny is strange, the destiny is strange."
"When I came back from rebirth, the heavenly secret was in chaos, and naturally no one could break it. However, Xie Lingyun still figured out that Xie Zifan and I were destined to be masters and disciples, which is already extremely terrifying."
Tang Ming's eyes sparkled.
At this time, a green light flashed in front, and Xie Lingyun's vicissitudes of words sounded again.
"Fellow Taoist, since you are willing to accept a disciple, my bloodline will be entrusted to you."
"I will pass on the Feng Shui Dragon Veins method to him. As for the cultivation method, I will trouble my fellow Taoists. As a ceremony to become a disciple, I have also prepared it for the younger generation."
The words fell to the ground.
Xie Lingyun kneaded the magic formula with his hand and suddenly pointed forward.
"Roar!"
"Boom!"
A huge earth dragon vein suddenly emerged from the clouds and mist. The huge dragon head nodded towards Xie Lingyun, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Tang Ming.
Whoa! The earth's dragon veins poured into the dragon-seeking plate.
The golden light of the Dragon-Seeking Plate skyrocketed, and a strong aura burst out. In an instant, the inscription on the Dragon-Seeking Plate suddenly lit up, and the grade skyrocketed.
"Mid-grade immortal weapon!"
Tang Ming was shocked. The dragon-seeking plate in his hand was still promoted from a top-grade spiritual weapon to a middle-grade fairy weapon. You must know that even his Shura Flying Sword was only a low-grade fairy weapon at this time.