Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

Xie Duanyang raised his alertness to the highest level for a moment, but he didn’t care too much.

He has sufficient confidence in the "Breathe Containment Technique" that he has spent a lot of effort to deduce, and he does not think that the other party can see through his true nature.

In addition, it’s not like there are no monks of this level who died in their own hands.

Seeing Xie Duanyang so young, the old man surnamed Han was a little surprised, but he quickly looked away and seemed to no longer pay attention.

Because we take care of people far and near, if some people are delayed and cannot arrive on time, the birthday banquet will be held for five days.

Today is just the first show, and only sixty-seven out of ten important guests will come.

The five-color sect masters didn’t say much, they just exchanged greetings and some casual remarks, and then went there while eating and drinking.

Less than half of the guests were led by the Five Color Sect disciples to the guest rooms to rest.

Most of them haven't had enough fun yet, so they go to the brothel in Lancheng to drink and play together all night long.

Not to mention that being broken would hinder foundation building, but Xie Duanyang himself was not interested in those smoky places.

After signaling Xie Chao to decline, he planned to take a rest.

At this time, the eldest young master of the Li family was walking over, his eyes fixed on Xie Duanyang.

"I have met the master in the east. I wonder if I can speak further."

Seeing this, Xie Chao hurriedly stepped forward to return the gift and was about to say something.

But Li Donglai was exuding a sharp aura, forcing him towards him.

Xian means "it has nothing to do with you".

After being given a "nourishing pill" by Xie Duanyang, Xie Chao's body has completely recovered.

Although due to age and will, there is no hope of getting a glimpse of the higher realm of martial arts, his skills are not weak.

However, the gap between him and the young sect leader is still too big, not to mention that he is now in the Five Color Sect General Forum, and the other party naturally occupies a mysterious and mysterious geographical location and momentum.

Xie Chao, who was almost alone at the meeting, was suddenly attacked by the other party. His momentum was dampened, and the words that were already on his lips could not be said for the time being.

Fortunately, he remembered that Xie Duanyang was still beside him. After just two breaths, he returned to normal and was about to speak.

Xie Duanyang waved his hand to stop him.

"Gang leader, you should go and have a rest first. I will go back after a few words with the eldest son of the Li family."

Xie Duanyang already had some guesses about the other party's intention.

Sure enough.

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The Five Color Gate Main Altar is located in a quiet courtyard.

"Although I am young, my forging skills are really superb. I wonder which master I learned from?"

Gently playing with the ring on his thumb, the old man surnamed Han asked in a calm tone, but his eyes were faintly shining, paying close attention to the subtle changes in Xie Duanyang's expression.

When he spoke, he had secretly gained spiritual power.

It's not really a spell, just a little trick.

There is a natural power to capture the heart, which amplifies emotions and makes reactions more real.

In addition to fulfilling his grandson's wish, half of the reason he came here was to thank Duanyang.

It's a coincidence.

After the young master of Wusemen bought the Hundred Refined Divine Weapon, and before dedicating it to his father, he enthusiastically auditioned it in the general altar, but the old man happened to see it and looked at it curiously.

Having lived in the mortal world for many years, although the old man's cultivation is not very good, his eyesight is quite good to some extent.

At that time, he felt that the forging craftsmanship was surprisingly brilliant and "clean".

There is no trace of unnecessary waste in the materials and forging, and the heat is perfectly controlled.

Although it is rare to get a single item among them, it is not that rare.

But the three are one.

But it simply goes beyond the scope of secular skills, and has a rare spirituality.

Originally, the old man thought that the other party was an old craftsman who had been skilled in forging for decades.

But after seeing Xie Duanyang's age, he overturned his previous speculation.

"This person's attitude is a bit strange..."

Xie Duanyang had a few thoughts running through his mind, but a frightened smile appeared on his face at the right moment, and he exclaimed in surprise, half truthfully and half falsely.

"Senior, could he be the legendary cultivator of immortality?"

Seeing his reaction, the old man stopped moving and asked coldly.

"What do you mean, why do you know this?!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already injected spiritual power into his eyes and used the "Spiritual Eye Technique" to carefully examine Xie Duanyang's body inside and outside.

Of course, under the effect of the "Breathing Concentration Technique", the old man did not notice any fluctuations in spiritual light at all.

"The Immortal calm down!"

Xie Duanyang showed a hint of horror at the right time and hurriedly defended himself.

"The villain just heard a few words from my father, saying that the forging technique passed down from our ancestors is very different from the world. The one who can see the wonder must be the legendary immortal."

"Oh?

Where are your ancestors from, and what secret techniques have been passed down to you?"

The old man surnamed Han looked a little pale, but he continued to ask questions.

Xie Duanyang answered honestly and slightly confused.

"The villain takes his mother's surname, and his father's surname is Qin.

It is said that the ancestral home was moved from a place in Qinye Mountains. I just searched the Kanyu map and asked other people, but I couldn't find this location.

As for the secret technique..."

Xie Duanyang scratched his head, showing an embarrassed look.

"The training techniques I know were all passed down from half an old book by my father, but my father ordered it to be burned before his death..."

"Qinye Ridge, isn't that the Ye family's territory?"

In just a few words, a lot of information has been revealed between the two, and the relationship situation has changed back and forth several times.

So much so that it was only now that the young man named Han next to the old man finally came to his senses and intervened.

As for the eldest son of the Li family who led Xie Duanyang here, he stopped in front of the courtyard gate.

"Yun'er!"

The old man was a little unhappy, but he had no choice but to pat the young man on the head and tell him to shut up.

Then he spoke slowly, as if to let Xie Duanyang know, or as if he was taking the opportunity to mention his grandson.

"That's Yun'er, you don't know.

Qinyeling, Qinyeling, was originally a place where the Qin and Ye families lived next to each other and were somewhat related by marriage.

But later on, no one in the Qin family succeeded in building a foundation for several generations, and it continued to decline, so that you children only knew the Ye family.

The last time I heard about the Qin family was probably more than ten or twenty years ago!

If you fail to build the foundation, you will end up in vain!"

As he spoke, the old man sighed and sighed, as if he had convinced himself, and he couldn't help but nodded.

"The Qin family is really good at refining weapons. It's no wonder that you have such attainments at such a young age."

Xie Duanyang pricked up his ears and pretended to be very excited and interested, but in his heart he was neither sad nor happy, patiently waiting for the old man's true purpose.

Otherwise, the other party would not waste so many words in front of a mere mortal.

Sure enough, the drama is here.

"Since my little friend is also a descendant of my cultivating immortal family, it will be easier to talk about it."

The old man surnamed Han changed his tone, stopped going around and went straight to the topic.

"I have something to ask my friend for help. Of course, it won't be for free. How about using a first-level Fire Crow as reward?"