Chapter 1,241 Eight Hundred Years Ago

On the other side, there is Tianzhou and the Demonic Mountains.

That mysterious cave.

Looking at the figure in the magic circle, Tian Xiaojian's expression changed. Although the old monster named Feng Liang was surrounded by layers of restrictions, he was still not something he could deal with.

Even in front of him, escape is impossible.

What should we do?

Since the death of the Extreme Demon Lord, Tian Xiaojian has encountered many dangers, but none of them can compare with what he is facing.

Tian Xiaojian had already remembered the name Wangting Tower. He had once heard someone say by chance that the Supreme Elder of Songfeng Academy was the legendary top master in the Twelve Prefectures of Tianyun.

And this old monster named Feng Liang is Tinglou's sworn enemy, and he will most likely be in the late stage of clutching.

The corner of Tian Xiaojian's mouth was bitter. Fairy Ruyan killed tens of thousands of immortal cultivators from eighty-two alliances with one person back then, including eight in the late Nascent Soul.

The separation and union period is a watershed. Tian Xiaojian has read descriptions related to this in many classics. For a mere cultivator in his early Nascent Soul stage to do tricks in front of the other party, that is almost like seeking death.

The only way to survive was to use force. Tian Xiaojian remained calm on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking hard about how to escape.

"Boy, what's your name?" Feng Liang's rough voice reached my ears.

"This junior's surname is Tian and his name is Xiaojian."

"Tian Xiaojian, um, your name is good. What's particularly rare is that I see you, at only two hundred years old, can actually enter the Nascent Soul stage. With such talent and good qualities, it seems that I am very lucky." Feng

Liang giggled.

This old monster, suddenly a boy and a girl, made Tian Xiaojian's city feel chilly in his heart.

"Senior, I've told you before. It's just a fluke that this junior can cultivate to this level." Tian Xiaojian's thoughts turned around in his mind. He didn't know what the other party's purpose was, so he could only speak cautiously.

"It's a fluke, and you don't have to be modest. Although it is indeed a little slower than what I used to do back then, such speed is also very impressive. Boy, let me ask you something, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

"Apprenticeship?" Tian Xiaojian was stunned for a moment, with an astonished expression on his face.

…

On the other side, looking at the brocade box in front of him, Mo Xuesong's expression gradually became serious. Although his eyes could not see, his consciousness had the same effect.

"Fellow Taoist, this is..."

"Haha, Brother Mo, you don't need to ask, you will know clearly just by looking at it." Lin Xuan spoke enigmatically.

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Mo Xuesong took a breath and felt very curious. However, he didn't know that Lin Xuan had put a lot of thought into this transaction.

Just a few brocade boxes took him a lot of effort.

As for the contents inside, in Lin Xuan's eyes, they were not that remarkable.

However, he believed that Tianqiaomen would definitely be interested.

Lin Xuan always makes decisions before taking action. If he is not very sure, he will not travel thousands of miles to come to Tianqiaomen.

Mo Xuesong didn't know that Lin Xuan was playing a trick. He carefully held the brocade box in his hand, and with a flash of green light, he took off the talisman on it.

The lid of the box is opened, and the contents inside enter the mind through spiritual consciousness.

"This is……"

Mo Xuesong's pupils, which were originally gray, were now bright and clear, with an incredible look on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, you might as well take it out and take a closer look." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Mo Xuesong also knew that he had lost his composure, but this thing was really not trivial, and he couldn't control his emotions.

With a shake of his hands, the brocade box burst into aura, and the contents inside flew out.

It is somewhat familiar to the armor of the world, but it is much more gorgeous.

Needless to say, it is the battle armor refined by Lin Xuan.

Mo Xuesong's face was full of shock. He released his consciousness and scanned the armor carefully, not missing every detail.

The Tianqiao Sect has dabbled in many arts of cultivating immortals, but this armor technique was gradually lost millions of years ago.

In the classics, there are many records of its uses and characteristics, but there is no description of the refining method.

The masters of the Tianqiao Sect's weapon refiners throughout the generations were very depressed. You must know that in ancient times, the importance of this thing was comparable to that of a magic weapon.

After so many years, they have found battle armor in the ruins of ancient monks, but they don't know if it's just bad luck. Those battle armors are very inferior and most of them are incomplete.

In other words, there is not much research value at all.

Generation after generation of Tianqiaomen's weapon-refining masters have spent a lot of manpower and material resources, but they still have only a little knowledge of the research on armor art, and they can't come up with anything good at all.

However, in front of me is a complete set of armor, and the quality is not bad.

Although the armor itself may not be priceless, the meaning it represents is far-reaching.

It's no wonder that Mo Xuesong, as the great elder of Tianqiao Sect and a dignified immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, would also feel a little embarrassed when he saw this object.

After all, he is a master of weapon refining, and he is also very interested in the armor technique which was very popular in ancient times.

I was entranced for a moment, and it took me half a meal before I slowly regained my consciousness.

"How about it, Fellow Daoist Mo, what do the Noble Sect think of this thing? Can it be exchanged for Nascent Soul stage puppets and crystal power cannons?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Where did this thing come from, fellow Taoist?" Mo Xuesong did not answer Lin Xuan's question. At this moment, his face was full of enthusiasm and he spoke excitedly.

"This was discovered by Lin accidentally in an ancient monk's cave more than ten years ago." Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and answered like this.

These words are not entirely true. This armor was refined by Lin Xuan himself. In order to successfully refine the Jade Flame Qilin Armor, Lin Xuan spent a lot of time and studied the art of armor refining.

Of course, it's not enough to just read the classics, but also to actually do it. Lin Xuan made a total of more than ten sets of armors one after another.

This is one of them.

Of course, this armor is just a work of practice. It is naturally far from comparable to the Jade Flame Qilin Armor. As far as Lin Xuan is concerned, it is just useless and has little use if left. However, in the eyes of the Tianqiaomen monks, it is

It's a priceless treasure.

In order to deceive others, Lin Xuan also processed this armor to make it look like something from a long time ago.

As expected, Mo Xuesong had no doubts, with a look of eagerness on his face: "Do you have any more in your hands, fellow Taoist?"

Lin Xuan didn't speak a word, and with a flick of his sleeves, two identical brocade boxes appeared on the table, with the same simple style and the same forbidden talisman...

Mo Xuesong took a breath to calm down his nervous and excited mood. He opened the lid of the box and revealed two complete sets of armor.

Tianzhou, Demonic Mountains.

"Senior, you want me to become my disciple?" Tian Xiaojian was stunned and spoke with a look of surprise on his face.

"Yes, are you willing?"

"this……"

Tian Xiaojian was a little hesitant. In terms of cultivation alone, the person in front of him was more than enough to be his master, but so far, he didn't know the origin of the other person at all.

What's more, as an old monster in the separation period, why is he trapped in the Demonic Mountains? Does the other party have any other motives for accepting him as his disciple?

With all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind, Tian Xiaojian hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

"Humph, boy, don't you think you don't want to? Think back when I was Feng Liang and dominated the world, even the old guy from Wangting Tower was afraid of me. Who is the top master in the Twelve Tianyun Provinces? If I was Feng Liang,

When Liang is born, will he get the title?" The restrained figure spoke impatiently.

Tian Xiaojian couldn't help but swallowed after hearing this. The other party's tone was ridiculous, and he didn't even take Wangting Tower in his eyes. However, Tian Xiaojian felt that the other party was not lying. With his city, he could tell the truth from lies.

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"Senior, according to what you said, you were the number one master in the world back then?" Tian Xiaojian said cautiously.

"good."

"Then why are you trapped here, in this...cave."

"Hmph, if we fight alone, I am naturally not afraid of Wangtinglou, but he was not the only one who fought against me back then, there was also Meng Rubing. Otherwise, do you think that just Wangtinglou can capture me?

?" Feng Liang said harshly.

"Meng Rubing?" Tian Xiaojian was stunned, with a thoughtful look on his face: "I have never heard of this name, but it is somewhat similar to the great elder of Tianya Hai Pavilion, Meng Ruyan.

Could it be that……"

"The Great Elder of Tianya Hai Pavilion, so that girl Meng Ruyan has also entered the clutch. Huh, yes, Meng Rubing is her biological sister. Regardless of her qualifications and cultivation, she is much better than Meng Ruyan. Huh.

, the person is also much more beautiful. The most beautiful woman in Yunzhou at that time was Wangtinglou who also worshiped under her pomegranate skirt. Unfortunately, although this person has high cultivation, she is a bit pedantic and does not know how to chase a woman and cut through the mess quickly. In the end

I still took advantage of it." At this point, Feng Liang's voice revealed a bit of pride.

"Could it be that……"

Tian Xiaojian swallowed his saliva, he could not have imagined that eight hundred years ago, there was so much love and hatred between these old monsters.

"Of course I won't pay too much attention to women. I found an opportunity to restrain Meng Rubing. I originally wanted to kiss Fangze, but I didn't know that Wangtinglou came here..."

Needless to say what happened next, seeing the fairy he admired being scorned by Feng Liang, Wangtinglou was furious and used his magical power to fight with the opponent.

Eight hundred years ago, both of them were immortal cultivators in the middle stage of separation and union, and their magical powers were about the same. If it must be said, Feng Liang was slightly better, and the magic skills he practiced were extremely weird.

It's a pity that the old devil made a mistake. Although the restriction he imposed on Meng Rubing was not trivial, it was time-limited.

Although he is slightly better than Wangtinglou, it is not easy to decide the winner.

Two hours later, the restraint on Meng Rubing was released. Although this woman was fine, she was always taken advantage of, and she was naturally very angry with Feng Liang.
Chapter completed!