The strength of a sect lies first in the exercises, which is a well-known fact, if a sect does not have a method that can be inherited and continued, the existence of this sect will become meaningless.

The essence of this is the meaning of zài, and on the premise that the exercises can be passed on, this so-called meaning becomes particularly important.

People must have pursuits in life, and in the same way, the same is true for sects.

Some people live and have something to ask for all their lives, either to be loyal to the country, or just for fame and glory and wealth, and when these people with the same purpose are gathered, they will become a gang or a sect.

At that time, individual interests become collective interests, and collective interests determine individual gains and losses.

In other words, when a person who wants to cultivate immortals and live forever becomes a large group of people who want to ask for immortals, at this time, the sect of cultivating immortals is also established.

Therefore, under the collective wisdom of everyone, a sustainable and practical method of cultivating immortals can determine whether this sect can stand in the world for a long time.

Xu Lin knew the urgency, but for the Sword Washing Pavilion, the most important thing in the world back then was the supreme and strongest sword technique, followed by the abundance of talents.

Regarding Xu Lin's point of view, the old man nodded in agreement, but his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to have infinite memories of the past, but in the blink of an eye, the old man came back to his senses: "Brilliant achievements, just like the bright fireworks, the brilliance is instantaneous, but then it is bleak." ”

"But the glory of the past, after all, is because of the practice of the Fa, going down with the times, and taking the secrets of the Heavenly Dao, even if it is jealous of the heavens, it still exists. It's not broken, it's just gone. ”

The old man looked at Xu Lin in surprise, his eyes already had a look of joy, and he heard Xu Lin continue: "If the old gentleman raises his arms and waves, with the old gentleman's cultivation, he will definitely be able to revive the prestige of the Sword Washing Pavilion back then." Kunlun, the leader of today's cultivation world, is only a great monk in the early stage of Xuande Ancestor, who has been inspiring Kunlun for hundreds of years. ”

Shaking his head, a rather complicated look suddenly appeared on the old man's face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, but it diverted the topic: "You are a Kunlun monk, you can't imagine such disrespect for that Xuande child, isn't it a deception to destroy the ancestors?"

The inadvertent expression of the old man was deeply imprinted in Xu Lin's heart. At this time, seeing him change the topic, he didn't delve into the reason, but what Xu Lin cared about the most was the old man's name for Xuande Ancestor.

The leader of the main gate, Xuande Ancestor can be said to be the leader, and this old man seems to look at this guy very low and look at the world. Except for one demon lord who dares to think like this, it is only the old man in front of him.

So Xu Lin left a deep question in his heart. But at the end of the conversation, he couldn't express himself, but said with an indignant expression: "Xuande Ancestor, for Kunlun, may be a competent and powerful person to protect the sect, but for me, a person who is not regarded by him as a disciple at all. It's just an outsider. ”

What Xu Lin said was true, because judging from the encounter with Minghan and Senior Sister Mingru this time, Menzhong's attitude towards himself seemed to have changed again, and the direction of the deviation. But it was the last thing Xu Lin wanted to think of.

"People's hearts are selfish, it's no wonder that people, who let you still practice the side way method, make yourself evil, what is the difference between it and the evil demons in the world, if you are in the position of Xuande ancestor, you may not be able to tolerate you. ”

Xu Lin looked stunned, thinking of his own problems, and then smiled bitterly, most of the current situation was really caused by himself, but thinking that he had been sacrificing life and forgetting death for Kunlun, although he also had selfish thoughts in it, but in the overall situation, he had not dragged Kunlun back, didn't Xuande Ancestor know?

Seeing the uncertain changes in Xu Lin's complexion, the old man suddenly sighed: "If that hairpin is still there, your problem can be solved immediately." ”

These words made Xu Lin's mind move, and he immediately integrated a train of thought in his heart, this old man did not know where he came from, and he never said his surname, Xu Lin really knew too little about his information, but Xu Lin didn't dare to ask, because if he wanted to say, this old guy had already said it, then if you want to know the root of it, there is only constant temptation, which is what Xu Lin has been doing.

A green jade hairpin, Huo Ran's appeared in Xu Lin's hand, and the old man who saw it was also stunned, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Jade Lingyin?"

The old man's surprised expression was the same as before in Xu Lin's eyes, this strong and somewhat unbelievable old man, in the face of the golden armor corpse, he was completely subdued in just a few faces, and he still used the sword trick "Tian Yuan" of the Sword Washing Pavilion, the most surprising thing for Xu Lin was that he also knew the old man Zhao, and now he even knew the jade spirit lead.

In Xu Lin's mind, there were suddenly countless leads involved at one end, and there was only one name in that direction, Xuanyu Zhenren!

Holding the jade spirit in Xu Lin's hand in his palm, the old man looked carefully from top to bottom, as if he had seen something he had not seen for a long time, and his demeanor was somewhat lost, but Xu Lin was sneering in his heart, sure enough!

"I didn't expect you to have this thing, two leads and one line, but let you get it together!"

This is a rootless word, Xu Lin was stunned, but the old man was full of joy, Xu Lin couldn't help but say, with a flick of his fingers, Xu Lin's body suddenly didn't listen to his own call, and the qi and blood around him began to gather dantian, which made Xu Lin's face change greatly, what is this old guy going to do?

A sharp pain of concentration suddenly surged to his heart from all corners of his body, and the blood breath gathered around his body, as if he had met a nemesis, and when they dispersed, Xu Lin immediately understood that this old guy actually inserted the jade spirit into his hair.

And then before Xu Lin came back to his senses, Xu Lin only felt that his soul was shaking, and his soul seemed to be about to come out of his body, incomparably invading his divine sense, which made Xu Lin afraid, isn't this old guy going to kill himself?

But at this critical moment, a crisp bell suddenly sounded, like the cheerful voice of Qingquan, flowing in every corner of Xu Lin's body, and in an instant, the divine soul that was about to come out seemed to have been summoned, and it was so stable.

Xu Lin stood in place in amazement, the vitality on his body, under the urging of the old man, was running on the track of the sword technique "Tian Yuan", until after thirty-six cycles, Xu Lin was warm, as if he was in the quiet sky, like a leisurely cloud, constantly rising and floating.

But the good times didn't last long, just when Xu Lin was just intoxicated and didn't last long, a stream of yin qi hit his body, and the scorching cold air, as if he was a demon poking out of the nine shadows, grabbed the divine soul in the sky, and suddenly pulled, Xu Lin seemed to have fallen from a high altitude into hell all of a sudden, and couldn't help but scream miserably, what he saw in front of him was already an endless sea of blood.

This old guy is going to force me to death!" Xu Lin couldn't help but think of this, but this thought only flashed slightly in his heart, and he no longer gave Xu Lin a chance to continue thinking, because the fierce soul above the sea of blood finally revealed its true appearance.

I saw a guy dressed in blood, who didn't know when he was standing opposite Xu Lin, his angular face was white and colorless, but the pair of tricks was bloody, and he couldn't even see his eyes, only red was infected, and under the pale face, it looked particularly hideous.

Xu Lin couldn't sense his breath, if he wasn't standing in front of him so obviously, he wouldn't have known that there was another person.

But that's it, but it is what Xu Lin is most worried about, a person has no breath, so that is to say, this is not a person at all, not even a ghost, at least the ghost still has an eerie ghost, and the person in front of him, Xu Lin seems to have seen another sea of blood, terrifying.

"I, day, you, ancestors!" Xu Lin scolded the old man for his despicability and shamelessness in his heart, such a torture method is really more sad than killing himself with his own hands, if he dies in the consciousness space of this sea of blood, Xu Lin can't even be a lonely ghost.

However, Xu Lin couldn't think about it, and the blood-red figure, right in front of Xu Lin's eyes, suddenly disappeared, silently, which couldn't help but make Xu Lin's eyes widen and shout: "Not good!" (to be continued......