Chapter 127 [Kidnapped the Saint, Hengyu Secret Method] Saint Lord Lin Xian and Saint Lord Jiang Yi recognized each other's status as Saint Lords and agreed on the Northern Alliance. For a while, they were chatting and laughing in the attic, feeling very comfortable. A moment later, a group of youngsters came in at the call of the ninth bandit Jiang Yi. When they heard that Lin Xian and Jiang Yi were brothers, the faces of several small bandits turned green in an instant. The ancestors’ seniority may not be counted, but Jiang Yi is a living person, the ninth largest bandit. Starting from here, do they really have to call Lin Xian grandpa? "Tu Fei, Liu Kou, Jiang Huairen, Li Heishui..." Lin Xian sighed and said, "They are all good names. They live up to their names." Ye Fan and the others tried hard to hold back their laughter. Bad Guys, Black Water, the names of these guys were too artistic. Only Wu Zhongtian's name was a bit serious. However, his temperament and image were the same as those four guys. It was obvious at first glance that they were not good people. If he went out for a walk, he would definitely be able to quiet down the street in an instant. "Since they are all Jiang Daoyou's descendants, they are our own people." Lin Xian smiled slightly, and regarded himself as an elder. He copied a complete copy of the "Tao Jing" Lunhai volume and gave it to the descendants of several big bandits as a gift. The Imperial Scripture created by the Lord of Heaven, the Daodejing, is the most widely spread and most numerous scripture, and can be practiced by mortals, kings, gods, and even aliens. After reading a volume of Taoist scriptures, the faces of several small bandits turned red, and they immediately shouted without restraint: "Long live the Holy Lord, Holy Lord, is your family still in need of a Holy Son?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Shengzi's face turned dark and his Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist hardened. Even though Taoist scriptures are scattered all over the universe and seem worthless, every cultivator knows some Taoist scriptures, but those are incomplete. What is truly precious is the Perfect Emperor Scripture. Whether it is the Lunhai Scroll or the Xiantai Scroll, each holy place hides them like a treasure. The main reason why the Holy Sons of the Holy Land can crush their peers in the casual cultivation world is that they practice perfect scriptures and can explore the mysteries of a secret realm to the greatest extent possible. Among the descendants of the five great bandits, except for Jiang Huairen, a member of the Jiang family who was able to practice the Hengyu Sutra, the grandfathers of the others were only at the level of great powers and were not capable of obtaining the Perfect Emperor Sutra for them. Now Lin Xian is holding the Complete Wheel Sea Scroll of the "Taoist Scripture". If it weren't for the occasion, a few little bandits would have wanted to shout, "Saint Lord Lin is better than my own grandfather." "The Dao Sutra, Chapter of the Wheel Sea." Jiang Yi, who was born in an ancient family, was moved and said earnestly, "A volume of the Emperor's Scripture, Saint Lin, this gift is too heavy." The Wheel Sea Scroll, although seemingly at the initial stage, is actually one-fifth of the genuine Emperor's Scripture. If one can fully comprehend its mysteries, one can attain sagehood and establish a holy land. "We are all one family, why are we talking about two different things?" Lin Xian said with a calm smile, "In the future, my Qingxia lineage will travel in the Northern Territory and preach to all living beings. I hope the Thirteen Bandits will take care of us." "Of course, of course!" Several small bandits smiled happily and agreed readily. They also knew that they had gained a great benefit. At present, the effect of the Emperor's Scripture is not obvious. When one cultivates to the Immortal Stage and penetrates the five secret realms, its wonders will emerge. "Then I would like to thank Saint Lin on behalf of their elders." Jiang Yi nodded. He saw through Lin Xian's intention. He paid a volume of the Emperor's Scripture with the intention of making friends with the big bandits behind those bandits. These small bandits are insignificant. The highest of them is only at the fourth level of the realm, and they are not yet at the level of a great emperor. Even Lin Xian from the fifth level of the Taoist Palace can suppress them with the Lihuo Divine Furnace in his hand. The real key lies in the grandfathers behind them, especially Tu Fei's grandfather, the great bandit Tu Tian, who has half of the imperial weapon, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar, and the number one bandit in the Northern Territory, Lao Immortal, who is very likely a semi-saint. A half-saint + half an emperor's weapon, this is the fundamental reason why the holy land family cannot destroy the thirteen bandits. This is the combat power of the time. Without solid foundation, no one can compete with us. Jiang Yi was also happy to see Lin Xian getting close to him, and even took the initiative to bring them together.
The Thirteen Major Bandits' target is the mining area of the Holy Land family in the Northern Territory, while the Qingxia lineage is a missionary to the lower-class mortals and ordinary cultivators. There is no fundamental conflict between the two, and they can completely unite to rule the Northern Territory. Jiang Yi and Lin Xian chatted for a while, all they talked about were the overall situation in the Northern Territory and the Jiang family's secrets, and how to confirm the establishment of the Northern Territory Alliance as soon as possible. From Jiang Yi, Lin Xian learned many secrets of the Jiang family, for example: the Hengyu furnace was indeed made of the blood and red gold of the Immortal Golden Phoenix, but before the refining, Emperor Hengyu did get a divine phoenix bone. There was also the time when Emperor Hengyu was fishing in the Taichu Ancient Mine, but he didn't catch the Emperor, but instead attracted the emergence of the Supreme. He confronted several Supremes from the Taichu Ancient Mine alone and killed one. "The Divine Phoenix Bone, the remains of the Immortal Emperor's Nirvana? No wonder Emperor Hengyu was so sure that the Emperor was still alive and wanted to go fishing in the Taichu Ancient Mine. Fortunately, he didn't catch a phoenix, otherwise there would be no descendants of Yan and Huang." Lin Xian whispered in his heart, as if thinking about something, and stood up to say goodbye to the ninth bandit Jiang Yi. This bandit was going to go back and contact other bandits to discuss how to take over as the holy leader of the Jiang family. Before leaving, Jiang Yi stuffed a lot of resources into Jiang Tingting's hands, wishing he could pick the moon in the sky and give it to his little princess. Jiang Huairen felt sad and muttered, "My grandfather wasn't this good to my father." Hearing the muttering, Jiang Yi slapped Jiang Huairen hard and cursed: "You bunch of bastards, how can you compare with my little princess? Listen carefully, Tingting is practicing in Qingxia, if she loses a single hair, you don't have to go home." Jiang Huairen wanted to cry but had no tears. Compared with Jiang Tingting, he, the eldest grandson, was like an outsider. "My eldest brother only has these two bloodlines." Jiang Yi said, and as a great bandit, tears actually flashed in his tiger eyes. He said in a deep voice: "If I can't take good care of him, how can I face him after I die." Jiang Zhe and Jiang Yi were brothers with a deep bond. Now that Jiang Zhe has passed away, Jiang Yi is filled with guilt and pours all his emotions into Jiang Tingting, whom he values more than his own descendants. "Practice well and don't bring disgrace upon your great grandfather." Jiang Yi touched Tingting's head lovingly, and finally refined a powerful magic weapon he had made into a pendant and gave it to Jiang Tingting. Ye Shengzi was extremely jealous of this treatment. This was what it meant to live off one's parents. These days he even had to dig for resources himself and lived a miserable life. "Look at their elders..." Ye Fan sighed and glanced at Lin Xian. Fortunately, Lin Xian was thick-skinned enough to take on the extreme imperial weapon head-on, turning a blind eye and a deaf ear. "Big brother, these resources are for you." After Jiang Yi left, Xiao Tingting quietly walked to Ye Fan and Lin Xian, took out some resources and stuffed them into the two of them. Ye Fan and Lin Xian both refused. This was what Jiang Yi left for Jiang Tingting. It was her private property, not a holy land resource. However, Jiang Tingting said: "My uncle left me three resources, two of which he said were specifically for the Holy Lord and the Holy Son." Ye Fan fell silent for a long time, then he looked up to the sky and sighed. Look, look, he should be called Jiang Fan. "Your uncle is worried that you will not be valued in Tianxuan." Lin Xian sighed: "Parents who love their children will plan for them in the long run." Jiang Yi took everything into consideration and treated Jiang Tingting as his own daughter. With these resources, Lin Xian’s urgent needs were solved, because they were going to carry out a major practice next. After settling everyone, Lin Xian transformed into the Qingxia Patriarch and took Ye Fan and Jiang Tingting to pay a visit to the Saint of Yao Chi again. The Saintess of Yaochi came out to greet him personally and said apologetically, "There has been no clear message from the Queen Mother of Yaochi yet. Please wait a little longer, Brother Dao. There will be a reply soon." "I'm not here for anything else this time, but to find the Saint to make a deal." Lin Xian smiled and said, "We want Yao Chi's Dao Palace Scripture." "Absolutely impossible!" The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi rejected it outright. The Emperor's Scripture was the foundation of a holy land and it was impossible for it to be passed on to outsiders. "We are the descendants of Emperor Wu Shi, is that considered an outdated story?" Lin Xian said with a smile, "We are the true descendants of Yao Chi, the direct line of the Western Emperor."
“Only the innate holy body and the Dao fetus can be considered the direct lineage.” The Saintess of Yaochi said in an ethereal voice, like the sound of heaven: “If you know the Wushi Sutra, you can naturally read the Xihuangmu Sutra.” "The Saint is so sharp-tongued, which is unworthy of a fairy." Lin Xian teased, "It seems that Yao Chi no longer recognizes us poor relatives." "I dare not." Yao Chi Saintess' voice was magnetic, not like a goddess, but with a bit of humanity, she counterattacked: "Senior, you are better off getting something for nothing, which is disrespectful to the elderly." "If we talk about age, the Saint is older than me." Lin Xian smiled carefreely, revealing his true identity, which was just a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. "Little brat, you really got a good deal." Yao Chi Saint Lady recalled the past, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and her emotions fluctuated a little, but she quickly calmed down and said calmly: "Is this interesting?" "Then how about I give you a great opportunity as an apology?" Lin Xian smiled knowingly and said, "I wonder if you have heard of the place where the Queen Mother of the West created the law." "What did you say..." The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was no longer calm. If it was any other emperor, she could still control herself, but it involved the Queen Mother of the West, the real ancestor of the emperor. Even the most otherworldly fairy from the Yao Chi would be tempted at this moment, as it was a chance to retrace the path of her ancestors, comprehend the legacy of the Western Emperor, and perhaps catch a glimpse of the Great Emperor's rhyme of Taoism. In the end, the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was tricked by Lin Xian onto the pirate ship and left with him. The few small bandits who witnessed this scene were in great pain, crying and howling like ghosts, and vowed to join the Qingxia lineage, learn Master Lin's magic, and kidnap the saint in the future. In this regard, Lin Xian could only refuse and say that it was the secret method of Emperor Hengyu and could not be passed on to others. Jiang Huairen was completely confused. Emperor Hengyu also had this secret method. Could it be that his lineage had left the Jiang family and therefore did not receive the true teachings? After the matter in the city was settled, the group returned to Shizhai. Heihuang was not too averse to the joining of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi. It was not only Zishan's guardian dog, but also Yao Chi's watchdog. The Wu Shi Great Emperor did not establish any holy land. Zishan was just his temporary temple, used to suppress the Emperor's lineage and lure the Immortal Emperor. His real home was in Yaochi. When Wu Shi returned home in his later years, he often brought a big black dog with him. With the support of the Great Emperor, Hei Huang had wasted countless magical objects and treasures in the Holy Land of Yao Chi. It was really a waste of money. (End of this chapter)