Chapter 14 The Supreme Sutra of Longevity

Deng Yalin's performance made Ling Xiao feel a little surprised.

"That's right, since you realize your mistake, let's look at your performance! If you really regret it, I don't mind passing on the King Kong Demon Fist to you!"

"What?! The King Kong Demon Fist?

" Immediately excited, he quickly asked: "King Kong Fumo Fist is an ancient martial art, an earth-level masterpiece, which has long since been lost. The most powerful martial arts in our Longevity Sect today are only the earth-level low-level Qixing Huayue. Sword!"

"Others don't have it, but I do. As long as you do well, I will consider passing it on to you!"

Ling Xiao said with a faint smile.

"Many thanks to the Son, from now on, I, Deng Yalin, will only follow the Son of God!"

Deng Yalin was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down again to show his loyalty.

Ling Xiao has already seen that although this Deng Yalin is young and very proud, his nature is not bad, he is just spoiled, and he is still a martial idiot. If he does well in the future, Ling Xiao does not mind passing him King Kong. Demon-Future Fist can also be considered to increase the power of the Longevity Gate.

Seeing that Deng Yalin had surrendered to Ling Xiao, many disciples of the Longevity Sect also showed awe.

Ling Xiao's method of turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain made them all begin to surrender.

Deng Tiande and Deng Yalin originally wanted to give Ling Xiao a showdown, but they did not expect that Ling Xiao would take this to win over the hearts of many disciples.

But Ling Xiao didn't realize that, in Ling Kun's eyes looking at him, the color of resentment became more and more intense.

Finally, the crowd dispersed.

Ling Xiao followed Nangong Xuan to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Changshengmen.

Looking at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in front of him, Ling Xiao's brows furrowed.

"Thousands of years ago, there were nine floors in Changshengmen's Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, with millions of scriptures, ranging from basic martial arts to supreme martial arts. It's really sad and deplorable that the low-level Seven-Star Moon Transformation Sword has been passed down!"

Ling Xiao's voice contained a bit of loneliness.

"That's right! Since 10,000 years ago, the two patriarchs, Tian Tian Zun and Chang Sheng Zun suddenly disappeared, and the Long Life Sect has undergone several major changes, and the generation has begun to be inferior to the next generation. We only hate our incompetence, there is no way to restore the glory of the ancient times!"

Nangong Xuan sighed.

"It doesn't matter, although there are only four floors left, but some things still exist, that's enough!"

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, as if he felt something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing here at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? If you want to practice the Seven Stars Moon Transformation Sword, I can pass it on to you right now! With your talent, it may really be possible to lead the Longevity Sect to become stronger, even though it is difficult!"

Nangong Xuan He is full of confidence in Ling Xiao.

"I came to the Sutra Collection Pavilion, naturally, to pass on your Sutra of Longevity! The complete Sutra of Longevity is in this Sutra Collection!"

Ling Xiao said with a slight smile.

"The Sutra of Longevity is in the Sutras Pavilion? How is that possible?! Originally, the Sutras of Longevity were placed on the ninth floor of the Sutras Pavilion, and only the suzerain could enter, but now the ninth floor is gone. How can we talk about the Sutras of Longevity?"

Nangong Xuan's face was full of disbelief.

"I said it is, it is there!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, his voice full of unquestionable domineering.

"You are waiting for me outside!"

Ling Xiao dropped a sentence and walked into the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

The first floor of the Sutra Pavilion is filled with basic Huang-level low-grade martial arts, medicine,.

, medicine, miscellaneous books of various schools of thought, any disciple can enter.

The second floor is the martial arts below the peerless yellow level. Only inner disciples and outer disciples who have made significant contributions can enter.

The third floor is the martial arts below the profound level. Only true disciples and inner disciples who have made significant contributions can enter.

The fourth floor is the town school martial arts of the Longevity Sect, the seven-star Moon Transformation Sword of the prefecture-level low-grade, and the Longevity Sutra of the low-grade prefecture-level. These two kinds of martial arts cannot be practiced without the permission of the sect master and many elders.

Ling Xiao walked into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and went straight to the fourth floor without stopping.

In the north of the fourth floor hangs a painting. The painting is of a handsome man in white clothes, standing with his hands behind his back. His sword eyebrows are in the sky, and his eyes are shining in the sky.

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.

Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column contemplate the Chinese New Year.

Zhuang Shengxiao is obsessed with butterflies in his dreams, and he hopes that Emperor Chunxin will care for cuckoos.

There are tears in the sea, the moon and the pearl, and the warm jade in the blue field produces smoke.

This feeling can be reminisced, but it was already lost at the time.

"Hahaha... This feeling can be reminisced, but it was lost at the time... Jinse, I'm sorry for you, I'm late!"

Ling Xiao's face was full of bitterness, the meaning in this poem was his How can you not understand?

Back then, when he and Zhenlong Zhizun went to explore the tomb of the Chilong God of War, he didn't expect that this trip would be a farewell. Now that thousands of years have passed, where is Jinse?

Even the supreme powerhouse cannot live for ten thousand years. Perhaps Jinse has already become a red face and withered bones and turned into loess.

Ling Xiao seemed to see a beautiful woman with a haggard face and was full of thoughts about the person in the painting, so she wrote this poem.

What kind of situation was that?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a 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 set foot on the peak and reach the realm of the gods, I will definitely find you !"

Ling Xiao muttered to himself, his eyes became more and more sharp.

laugh!

In the end, he pointed out in the sky, a bright light shot out from the painting, and a door of light appeared.

Ling Xiao stepped in.

This is a foggy space, surrounded by chaos, but in front of Ling Xiao floats two ancient books with bright golden light.

Swallowing the Secret Technique!

The Sutra of Longevity!

If they were seen by people 10,000 years ago, they would definitely go crazy and desperately snatch them. These two ancient books are the peerless martial arts of the Heaven-Swallowing Supreme and the Immortal Supreme who were terrifyingly powerful 10,000 years ago.

The Sutra of Longevity is the supreme martial arts 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 unpredictable, even more powerful than the supreme martial arts!

This ancient painting was originally painted by Jinse for Ling Xiao, and was finally refined by Ling Xiao into a secret treasure, which hides the peerless martial arts of the two of them, and is reserved for those who are destined. Although it was only done by Ling Xiao, but Even the supreme powerhouse cannot find the strangeness of the ancient paintings, but will automatically ignore them and treat them as ordinary paintings.

Ling Xiao waved his hand, and the two ancient scrolls turned into two streamers and merged into Ling Xiao's mind.

The Supreme Martial Arts contains the laws of heaven and earth, and it is necessary to have the inheritance of the true meaning of the Supreme to be able to successfully cultivate, so it is difficult to carry it with utensils. Unlike the martial arts below the heaven level, the scroll can completely record it.

A sense of enlightenment came to his heart, Ling Xiao opened his eyes, and his eyes became more and more bright.