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At this moment, Dian Linglan's tone was no longer as lonely and vicissitudes as before, but seemed to be filled with a hint of joy.

He was the Dian Ling who had accompanied the Tianlan True Palace for a long time. Every time the Tianlan True Palace was born, it would attract many young talents of the contemporary era, but there were only a few who could obtain the authority of direct disciples and understand the origin of the mist.

"Before this time, the Tianlan True Palace was born 32 times, and there were a total of 318 young seedlings who entered the Tianlan True Palace. Including you, there were only three people who could finally understand the origin of the mist."

Dian Linglan continued to speak, as if he was telling Ye Wuque the history of the Tianlan True Palace in the past, which also made Ye Wuque's eyes move.

He suddenly asked: "Senior Lan, I wonder if one of the other four people who accepted the core inheritance with me this time has understood the origin of the mist?"

Ye Wuque was very curious about this question and wanted to know.

After hearing Ye Wuque's question, Dian Linglan seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "Except you, there is no one else, but one of them originally had the possibility of understanding the origin of the mist, but he chose to give up."

Give up?

This answer immediately surprised Ye Wuque. Would someone give up the opportunity to understand the origin of the mist? It was incredible. You know, the moment Ye Wuque understood the power of the mist, he realized the horror of this power, which could definitely make his combat power soar!

But someone would actually give up such an opportunity.

"He said to me, 'In my life, there is nothing else except the sword. No matter how magical the origin of the mist is, it is not my path.'"

Dian Linglan told Ye Wuque this sentence. Ye Wuque's eyes moved instantly, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Who else can say such a thing? Of course, it is Feng Caichen!

"He is indeed the purest sword cultivator and swordsman. He loves swords to the point of obsession. In his life, there is nothing else but swords. No matter how powerful the temptation of power is, it cannot shake his sword heart, because he believes in himself and the sword in his hand. I have a sword that can cut everything!"

In an instant, Ye Wuque knew Feng Caichen's mentality, but he asked again: "Senior Lan, doesn't that mean that he has given up even the core inheritance?"

"Yes, but he asked me whether Tianlan Zhenzong has a sword, so I passed on a set of swordsmanship left from Tianlan Zhenren to him. This swordsmanship came from Tianlan Zhenren, but no one knows where he got it from. It has been kept in Tianlan Zhendian and no one has ever practiced it. I think passing it on to him is also a kind of inheritance."

Dian Linglan patiently answered every question of Ye Wuque without any impatience.

All this is because Ye Wuque has understood the origin of the mist, because he knows that there are no more than two hands of people like Ye Wuque who have understood the origin of the mist, even in the most glorious and prosperous period of Tianlan Zhenzong. Each of them is a direct disciple, carrying the inheritance and powerful hope of Tianlan Zhenzong, and is an absolute seed-level figure.

Seeing that Ye Wuque seems to have no more problems, the ten-foot-high aqua-blue figure of Dian Linglan suddenly began to bloom with a strong brilliance, and then soared into the sky, turning into a huge ball of light beating in the void!

“The Tianlan True Palace originally inherited all the inheritances of the Tianlan True Sect, but as it appeared again and again, it was also robbed by supreme figures, and a lot of inheritance was lost. There were originally seven core inheritances evolved from the origin of the mist, and each one was created by Tianlan Zhenren.”

“When the Tianlan True Sect was still in existence, the direct disciples could choose the one that best suits them from these seven core inheritances to practice after understanding the origin of the mist, and they could only practice one, otherwise the origin of the mist would collide and burn with each other. But now three of the seven core inheritances have been lost, leaving only four.”

“According to the rules, everyone who obtains the authority of a direct disciple can randomly draw a core inheritance. Ye Wuque, put your hand deep into this ball of light. You have understood the origin of the mist, and it will choose the most suitable core inheritance for you.”

At this moment, Dian Linglan's voice carried an inexplicable meaning, but soon the ball of light he transformed into fell from the sky and landed in front of Ye Wuque, emitting fluctuations belonging to the power of mist.

Ye Wuque nodded slowly, clasped his fists and bowed to the light ball transformed by Dian Linglan, then took a step forward and stretched out his right hand.

His right hand slowly stretched out the huge light ball in front of him, and Ye Wuque felt a very familiar fluctuation, which was the origin of the mist. The next moment, he entered the light ball all at once.

This seemed to be a water-blue world, not big, but brilliant, beautiful, but not dazzling. Ye Wuque looked up at the void, because there were three small light balls suspended there, each of which was composed of the power of the mist.

Ye Wuque took a breath, took a step forward, slowly stretched out his right hand, closed his eyes slightly, and raised it high towards the three light balls of the inheritance of the power of the mist above. Suddenly, a strong power of the mist exploded around him!

Buzz!

Ye Wuque's right hand suddenly lit up, turned into a laser that rose from the sky, and shot towards the three light balls of the inheritance of the power of the mist. Moreover, its target was the light ball on the far left!

But at this moment, because Ye Wuque closed his eyes to sense the origin of the mist, he did not see that the black and white rings of the sky mist on his left and right hands suddenly lit up two rays of light, one black and one white, and then they came first and illuminated the three light balls in the void!

Then the three inheritance light balls merged into one at a very fast speed, turning into a complete inheritance light ball of the power of the mist!

What's more incredible is that even Dian Linglan did not see this scene. It seems that an unimaginable force blocked Dian Linglan's perception, making him unable to see all this.

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that so, the mist power that Ye Wuque bloomed finally hit the three-in-one inheritance light ball, and it fell from the sky with a whoosh, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the center of Ye Wuque's eyebrows!

But in Dian Linglan's perception, Ye Wuque chose the leftmost one of the three inheritance light balls of the power of the mist.

Buzz!

After Ye Wuque made his choice, the huge ball of light transformed by the Palace Spirit Mist dispersed, and Ye Wuque sat down cross-legged, as if he had entered a state of comprehension and seclusion.

At this moment, in Ye Wuque's mind, the light turned into eight dazzling characters!

The Great Infinite Heavenly Mist Nirvana Sutra!

Immediately, the eight characters dispersed again, turning into countless messages that merged into Ye Wuque's mind...

However, just as Ye Wuque began to comprehend the Great Infinite Heavenly Mist Nirvana Sutra, another area of ​​the Heavenly Mist True Palace was a huge and boundless ruins, ancient and dilapidated, as if it had gone through endless years.

In front of one of the ruined palaces, a tall figure was moving forward at a very fast speed, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and his black hair fluttering. He seemed to be injured, but his deep eyes were motionless. It was Ximen Zun!

Behind Ximen Zun, there was also a tall figure chasing him at a very fast speed. This figure had flying black hair, a pair of strange and deep pupils, and a cold and ruthless face. It was Ji Qingque!

At this moment, Ji Qingque had been chasing for a long time, because he wanted to kill Ximen Zun!

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