Three days later, after leaving the Myriad Flow Sect, Yi Tian finally heaved a sigh of relief. This area was indeed guarded by the remnants of the Li Fire lineage. The Myriad Flow Sect's ancestors were also the successors of the Li Fire Sect's alchemy chamber. However, after three thousand years, the other party's attitude had more or less changed. They would no longer treat the successor of the Sect Master's lineage as they did in the past.
On this point, Yi Tian came to a conclusion after reading Wan Yang's attitude. If he could take advantage of the situation, the Myriad Flow Sect would definitely do their best to support him. Of course, the price he would have to pay would not be small. However, it all depended on how he dealt with these complicated relationships in the future.
However, Wan Yang's final words reminded him that Yi Tian believed that the trip to the ancestral land in the Middle State could not be avoided. However, after three thousand years, it was unknown how much he could find in the ancestral land.
As he slowly flew into the air, Yi Tian took out a map jade scroll. After scanning it, his face twitched. He had not deliberately searched for the Li Fire Sect's ruins before, but now that he had taken it out, he realized that there were three obvious red circles on the Middle State continent. And beside them were the words' Li Fire Sect ruins'.
However, he did not know which of the three locations was the ancestral hall and Sutra Depository's old site. He could only search for them one by one.
These three locations were located tens of thousands of miles away from Qi Yao's east, west, and north respectively. If he were to walk around without stopping, it would take him a long period of time. Upon thinking of this, Yi Tian revealed a bitter expression. Finally, he shook his head helplessly and decided to take out the east first.
Just as he was about to move, he suddenly sensed a person rapidly approaching him with his perception. He did not need to guess to know that it was the Hehuan Sect's grand concubine.
Yi Tian was extremely displeased that Wan Yang had found out where he had entrusted his wealth to her. However, this woman was clearly stronger than others. She had cultivated several mystic techniques that allowed her to see through his concealment techniques. Furthermore, she had exposed his relationship with Wan Yang, so he could not afford to offend her.
After pausing in the air for a while, Yi Tian saw a pink escape light flying straight toward him from not far away. After ten seconds, it stopped in the air twenty meters away from him.
When the halo dissipated, Hao Ji's true body was revealed. She giggled and scanned herself several times with her Divine Sense before saying, "Daoist Yi is indeed from the Distant Fire Sect. Compared to Lu Jinyuan, you are much stronger. To be honest, I would even be willing to give up my Joyful Union Sect."
Yi Tian's face twitched when he heard that, but he didn't dare to offend her. He could only reply with a helpless smile, "Fellow Daoist Hao Ji, you must be joking. I already have two Daoist companions. I'm afraid I don't have the fortune to enjoy them."
"Oh, is that so? I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Yi to be such a playboy," Hao Ji said nonchalantly, "Then it doesn't matter if there's one more or one less. I'll recommend myself as the third concubine."
To be honest, Yi Tian had never seen such a thick-skinned person before. Fortunately, he was still able to maintain his composure. No matter how Hao Ji teased him, he accepted it all. However, he still had a stubborn expression on his face.
After a conversation, Yi Tian also understood that it was because he promised to help repair the He Huan Bell last time, but he stood her up afterward. This time Hao Ji was determined to stop him here.
However, Yi Tian was wondering why Hao Ji chose him instead of others. With this question in mind, he asked directly, "Fellow Daoist Hao Ji, as far as I know, there are many capable refiners in the Zhongzhou Continent. Why do you only choose me?"
Hao Ji stretched out her right hand and flipped it gently. A three-inch golden bell appeared in her hand. She shook it gently and made a crisp and pleasant sound. After a while, she said, "Brother Yi, do you really think that this thing can be repaired by any high-level refiner?"
Yi Tian shook his head and asked puzzledly, "Is there any secret that outsiders can't tell?"
Hao Ji said with a serious expression, "Our sect's He Huan Bell is the most precious treasure passed down by the founder. It has been thousands of years. It has already nurtured a weapon spirit. It's just that every time we find a refiner, the weapon spirit shows a disdainful look. Only when you appear, the weapon spirit acts abnormally as if it is determined that this repair job must be done by you. "
So that's the case. Yi Tian immediately looked at the He Huan Bell in Hao Ji's hand thoughtfully. After his Divine Sense swept over it, he was surprised to find that the traces of inscriptions on it looked very familiar. After taking a closer look, there was a wave in his heart. He had seen the inscriptions on it before. After careful analysis, he found that the inscription technique didn't seem to be engraved with an inscription pen.
The inscription lines were of uniform thickness and the strokes were powerful. Furthermore, it was engraved when it was refined. The answer was obvious. This thing was obviously made by the Li Fire Sect. Furthermore, the person who refined it used the sect's secret technique, 'Focus as One'. Therefore, the inscription technique on it looked so familiar.
However, he had never heard of such a ridiculous thing that could nurture a weapon spirit after three thousand years in all the refining records. It wasn't surprising for a totem that was tens of thousands of years old to nurture a weapon spirit. However, Hao Ji didn't look like she was faking it. There had to be something fishy about it.
After thinking about it, he directly said, "Fellow, can you let me examine the He Huan Bell?"
"As you wish." Hao Ji gently raised the He Huan Bell in her hand and it turned into a white beam of light that flew towards Yi Tian. When it was three moves away from him, Yi Tian reached out his hand and gently caught it. Then, he slowly controlled it and placed it in front of him.
When his spiritual sense came into contact with the He Huan Bell, he saw the totem slowly tremble. Then, a childish voice sounded from it. It was directly transmitted to Yi Tian's mind through his spiritual sense.
He heard a playful voice say, "Why is it you, kid? Where's that old ghost Li Huo?"
Hearing this, Yi Tian was suddenly shocked. His face revealed an incredulous expression. His shock naturally couldn't be hidden from Hao Ji. However, this woman was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. Her ability to read people's body language was unparalleled. She didn't say anything to disturb Yi Tian, allowing him to do as he pleased.
Yi Tian realized that he had lost his composure. It seemed that he couldn't avoid it this time. He steeled his heart and directly communicated with the weapon spirit through his spiritual sense. After some communication, he understood that this was a totem that Li Huo Ancestor brought down from the lower realm. In terms of grade, it wasn't inferior to the Clear Sky Mirror in his hand. However, it was given to the He Huan Sect's ancestor as his natal treasure.
Seeing that the He Huan Bell seemed to be missing a corner, which made it difficult to use its full strength due to the incomplete spirit inscriptions, Yi Tian had a plan.
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