Opening confession to the beautiful master

In the Sanqing Sect, in the Sanqing ancestral land, only Nalan Ye and Zhang Yi were there.

Zhang Yi looked at the ten statues with different expressions in front of him and couldn't help but be fascinated.

He found that these statues seemed to have a trace of charm, emitting wonderful and magical power all the time.

"These are the successive masters of our Sanqing Sect. It is their inheritance from generation to generation that has made the Sanqing Sect successful, but not all masters are qualified to enter the Sanqing ancestral land. Only those who have made great contributions to the Sanqing Sect are qualified."

"This is the first generation of the master. He founded the Sanqing Sect and is a peerless genius of the time. The Sanqing Sacred Law was also created by him, and he finally embarked on the road to immortality..."

Nalan Ye pointed to the first statue on the left hand side that contained endless charm and introduced it with a look of reverence.

"This is the fifth generation leader of Sanqing Sect. At that time, Sanqing Sect was besieged by several major forces in the ancient domain and was almost destroyed. In the end, he stood up and quelled the war with his own strength..."

"This is the eighth generation leader. Under his leadership, Sanqing Sect's momentum in the ancient domain has greatly increased; this is the twelfth generation leader..."

Nalan Ye introduced each statue in front of him to Zhang Yi one by one, as if counting the treasures of the family, and also presented the history of Sanqing Sect to Zhang Yi.

"It is because of their existence that there is today's Sanqing Sect. You must remember their appearance in your heart!"

Nalan Ye explained, with a serious look.

Zhang Yi nodded thoughtfully. With his cultivation, he had already reached the level of photographic memory, but his eyes kept staying on the first statue. He always felt that the first generation leader of Sanqing Sect was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't tell the specific feeling.

"Where have you seen it? Why can't I remember it?"

This phenomenon is extremely strange, as if someone had erased that memory abruptly.

"Zhang Yi, becoming the chief disciple of Sanqing Sect means that your burden will be much heavier, and it will also attract the attention of major forces in the ancient domain."

"Now that the Tiandao Ranking is about to appear, you will become famous all over the world with the identity of the chief of Sanqing Sect."

"Although you are from Wuling Dao Sect, Wuling Dao Sect and my Sanqing Sect are of the same lineage. Strictly speaking, you are also a member of my Sanqing Sect."

That day, Nalan Ye talked a lot with Zhang Yi, perhaps wanting to establish Zhang Yi's sense of belonging to Sanqing Sect.

But Zhang Yi's reaction has always been indifferent, and his attention has always been on the statue of the first generation of the sect master.

Fortunately, Nalan Ye also knew that people in the Dao Sect were indifferent by nature, so he didn't blame Zhang Yi.

"By the way, I found that both Qinglian and Yueyao cared about you very much. When I asked you to come to Sanqing Sect, Yueyao almost turned her face."

"Maybe you can make them reconcile."

Nalan Ye suddenly looked at Zhang Yi with a strange look.

"What happened between them?"

Through various signs, Zhang Yi could also sense that Yueyao and Qinglian had a good relationship before, but he didn't know why it suddenly became like this.

It seemed that since he could remember, the two of them had been particularly incompatible.

Although his scalp was numb when he thought of Taoist Qinglian, he couldn't help but care about Yueyao.

"When the two of them came to the ancient domain to train, they were amazing. At that time, Sanqing Sect wanted to keep them in Sanqing Sect, but they eventually returned to Wuling."

"Since then, I have never seen them appear at the same time. When I asked them, they didn't say what happened, but it was probably related to the death of their master."

When Nalan Ye mentioned this past event, a trace of regret appeared on his handsome face.

"Because of the death of the master?!"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly. In his impression, Yueyao had never mentioned the master, so she was a completely unfamiliar existence to him.

"If you want to resolve the grievances between them, maybe only you can do it. You won't sit back and do nothing about it, right?"

Nalan Ye stared at Zhang Yi, as if he could see through him.

Zhang Yi nodded. If he had a chance, he would ask Yue Yao about what happened in the past. Of course... everything is based on Yue Yao's willingness.

Zhang Yi's scalp tingled just thinking about the scene of Yue Yao and Qing Lian together, and he stopped thinking about it immediately.

"I have said what I should say. Next, I will teach you the Three Pure Ones Sacred Law!"

"Remember, the Three Pure Ones Sacred Law must not be passed on to others!"

Nalan Ye warned seriously.

Zhang Yi nodded, which was considered as an agreement.

Nalan Ye walked to the statue of the first generation of the sect master, kowtowed three times and nine times with a pious look, and at the same time, he was muttering something in his mouth, and no one knew what he was saying.

The next moment, Nalan Ye stood up, and between his hands forming seals, three identical figures appeared, and each of them had the same aura and cultivation, as if there was no difference.

"Isn't this the Three Pure Ones?"

Zhang Yi looked at the scene in front of him, his mind exploded, and he thought of a character in the myths and legends of his world.

"I know why the first generation sect master looks so familiar, he has a similar aura to the first generation Confucian sage!"

"So... the Three Pure Ones, they are the same person?"

Zhang Yi seemed to have grasped the key to the problem, his expression suddenly became excited, and he became more and more certain of the answer in his heart.

"So, if I can find him, maybe I can figure out why I came to this world?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's heartbeat quickened a bit.

"Zhang Yi! Don't be distracted, look directly at the pupils of the first generation sect master, the inheritance of the Three Pure Ones is about to begin!"

Three voices resounded in Zhang Yi's ears like a three-dimensional surround, and Nalan Ye reminded him anxiously.

Don't you see what time it is? You are still distracted!

Hearing this, Zhang Yi immediately stabilized his mind and stopped thinking about other things. He stared at the pupils of the first generation of the sect master.

As time passed, the statue of the first generation of the sect master shone brightly, and Nalan Ye's two clones began to become illusory, as if they would disappear at any time.

"Boom!"

Two golden divine lights suddenly burst out from the pupils of the first generation of the sect master, and went straight to Zhang Yi's mind, and a large amount of memories poured into it.

In Zhang Yi's mind, a figure was teaching him the Three Pure Ones Holy Method by words and deeds, evolving clones and reorganizing again and again, and Zhang Yi also imitated the picture in his mind.

"Finally it worked!"

Seeing this, Nalan Ye breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the two clones, but her breath was much weaker. It seemed that the use of the Three Pure Ones' Sacred Method consumed a lot of her energy.

"I wonder what level you can reach when you comprehend the Three Pure Ones' Sacred Method for the first time? I comprehended one clone the first time, and it took me only ten years to comprehend the second clone."

When Nalan Ye talked about this past event, a hint of pride flashed in her eyes. Her speed of comprehension could be ranked among the best in the history of the entire Three Pure Ones Sect.