Chu Xunyu met a man named "Bo Yan" in Shushan. He was relying on his anti-arms to come to a secluded hut. Unexpectedly, this person actually realized the shocking secret of Chu Xunyu's "big lie". At that moment, Chu Xunyu said intimately that it was not good. This was a trap. He deliberately attracted him to come. It was useless to say more, so he took out his long sword with his backhand and killed him first.

Chu Xunyu started his first sword and slashed it out of thin air from the side, trying to split the man into two segments. Unexpectedly, with a dull sound, the long sword of the remnant was directly slashed into the soil, with nothing in place, and the sword cut the air.

Yan Bo's voice came from behind: "What are you afraid of? I want to expose you again."

Chu Xunyu quickly drew his sword and turned to be alert, but he grabbed the air again. After looking closely, he was frightened. It turned out that the sword of resurrection had appeared in Uncle Yan's hand. He was playing with the sword of resurrection with one hand with one hand. After pouring two cups of tea, Uncle Yan threw the sword of resurrection to Chu Xunyu and asked strangely: "This sword is good, but you are a martial artist who has become a monk halfway. Why did you pick such an inappropriate young man like you?"

"Senior..." Chu Xunyu took the long sword and realized that this person was unfathomable. At least he was a great master of supernatural powers. He had been dealing with the great master of supernatural powers one after another during these days. This felt so familiar. "What does senior mean to call me here?"

"Sit." Uncle Yan bent down and added some firewood to the way, and a wooden bench and the cup filled with tea just now moved over from nothing. Chu Xunyu sat down in disappointment.

After the firewood was added, Uncle Yan also dragged a worn-out Grand Master Chair over and forced his fat body into it. Chu Xunyu couldn't bear to look at it. The worn-out Grand Master Chair was crushed to death. Uncle Yan smiled embarrassedly: "This stool was thrown by the previous Shushan leader. I picked it up from the garbage dump. He was very thin, so I sat quite tight."

"Why not get a new one?" Chu Xunyu asked curiously.

Yan Bo looked worried and took a sip of tea and said, "Oh... My level is too low, I am just a sweeper. Shushan doesn't give me a vine-wood chair like me. It costs money to buy it when I go out. I will get a few coins in a month and I am reluctant to spend it..."

"Senior, do you know my ancestor Qinglianzi?" Chu Xunyu couldn't help but ask first.

"Hmm? Ancestor?" Uncle Yan stopped the tea bowl in his hand and looked at Chu Xunyu in surprise and asked, "Are you also from the Medicine King's Mansion?"

"Yes." Chu Xunyu nodded calmly.

"Then why have you become a sword cultivator again?"

"The situation is forced." Chu Xunyu smiled angrily, obviously not wanting to talk about this issue.

Yan Bo nodded clearly, then smiled and said, "Actually, don't think too much. I just heard that Qinglianzi has found someone to inherit the legacy of the inheritance, so I want to see what kind of person it is."

"Who did you listen to?" Chu Xunyu became nervous again.

"Relax." Yan Bo smiled, "Of course I heard from Lao Jintou. Are you not from the Yaowang Mansion? Don't tell me that you don't know him."

"So that's it." Chu Xunyu suddenly realized, "I told you what's going on, why did Qing Lianzi pick me? It turned out that Grandpa Jin was the one who interfered with it."

Yan Bo shook his head: "This is not something that Lao Jin can do alone. We all have to agree with it. Of course, Qing Lianzi must agree with it by himself. If you meet an old man named Lin in Kunlun, he also thinks you are suitable, so he will send you in."

"He sent me in?" Chu Xunyu said strangely, "He did nothing. I accidentally ran into the abyss of Shu."

"Do you think the Qinglian seed is at the gate of the city. You can dig a few more feet of loess and go in?" Uncle Yan suddenly laughed, "The ancient green lotus seed Lao Lin gave you is the key. You can only get it in."

"What?" Chu Xunyu was shocked, took out the green lotus seed from his arms and looked in his hands, and asked in surprise, "It turns out that you have planned it long ago."

"This is not a bad thing," said Yan Bo. "The inheritance of the Qinglian Seed is a big thing, and it must be cautious. Some of them are for the sake of the common people. After all, it is too dangerous for so many dream creatures to wander around the human world, so we are scattered in every corner of China to help him find his successor."

"You guys?" Chu Xunyu asked suspiciously, "Is it more than three of you?"

"Yes." Yan Bo asked strangely, "Has the old golden head told you? Besides the three of us, there are two others, one surname is Han and the other surname is Tu."

"I have never seen these two people." Chu Xunyu shook his head.

Uncle Yan quickly comforted Chu Xun, "It's the same if you don't see each other. Anyway, we have found so many young people to send them over the years but it has no result. In the end, the green lotus seeds were passed on to you, and there is no heavy burden on our shoulders."

"Have you found a lot of young people?" Chu Xunyu asked strangely, "Why hasn't there been any movement in the world?"

"He killed them all, where did the movement come from?" Uncle Yan sighed.

"Ah?" Chu Xunyu was shocked, "I actually survived death? Why was it me? Why did he like me? Am I that good?"

Uncle Yan shook his head: "Actually, I think you are just like that, and you don't have much talent. You probably tell me about the story of his teachings to you. I'll listen to it."

Chu Xunyu briefly said the general situation. Uncle Yan laughed instead, and slapped his thigh and said, "That's it, because you refused at the beginning and didn't want to learn a big lie, so he liked you."

"Why?"

"Because over the years, we have selected many young people with excellent qualifications to send them over, and they all covet the 'big liar', the art of "The Great Lie" like a wolf, and they are excited and greedy. Those who obtain this technique can be big or small, travel around the world, and surround the world. However, Qinglianzi just hates outsiders to peek at their own secrets. You are the only exception. You are probably a rare person in the world who doesn't want to learn this technique. If you don't want to learn it, it proves that you have no greed. Qinglianzi really likes you."

Chu Xunyu quietly replied: "I admit that I have no greed and don't want to learn this technique. That's because I have enough troubles. What about catching dream creatures, helping him resurrect with consciousness, etc., I should give this kind of 'magnificent goal' to others. I really don't have time or ability to complete it. People always have to know themselves. With my method, what if I learn a big lie? Once it is spread, I'm afraid I will be assassinated by people in the world within three days. This is not a blessing, a disaster, and a great disaster is not far away."

"My friend is indeed extraordinary." Uncle Yan praised, "It is really not easy to be rich and noble, but you can know yourself even if you stand in front of you. The key is to be able to know yourself clearly. Whether this technique is good or bad, you may even be low-key, so you should not cause trouble. You have something here. "Uncle Yan took out a pitch-black stone and handed it over.

Chu Xunyu took it in his hand, and there was a faint heat swelling in it. He asked strangely: "What is this?"

"The technique of Mitian Da Lie is not without side effects. Your body is different from Qinglianzi. Only the body of Qinglianzi itself has been transformed. Although he has also made some modifications to your body, there are still many defects. To be honest, I am aware of it. I like you very much for this. This rock is the essence of the fire essence of the volcano abyss. After it is opened, it will be extremely hot. I will give it to you. Remember to use this technique as little as possible. Once this technique is out of control, you can use this stone to burn your eyes and temporarily suppress Mitian Da Lie."

"What? You have to be self-harm?" Chu Xunyu couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm going to burn this eye?"

"It's not blind." Yan Bo suddenly smiled bitterly and sighed, "It's good that you can burn blind. Unless your Nascent Soul is dead, you will live forever for one day. Once this technique is out of control in your eyes, it will be a disaster. Therefore, you have to use this stone to burn your eyeballs. Although it hurts so much, within three days, your eyes will be as intact as before. Don't forget that Mi Tian Da Lie can understand the laws of all things and also detect your own recovery laws. It won't take long to get the wounds healed. Therefore, using self-harm to suppress it from losing control is the best way. When Qing Lianzi first founded Mi Tian Da Lie, there were frequent crises. This was the method used to restrain himself."

“How dangerous would it be?”

"The more you use, the more dangerous it is." Yan Bo signaled, "In short, just try to use as little as possible. Don't be too greedy. Just don't just want to learn any technique like Qinglian Seed. Come and drink tea, drink tea."

Chu Xunyu took a sip of suspicion, and his face changed immediately. He looked down at the tea in the cup and asked, "What kind of tea is this? Why doesn't it taste at all? It looks like white water."

"Uh...this..." Uncle Yan said a little embarrassedly, "I have drunk these teas more than three or five times. I have dried them and continued to brew them, so it is normal for them to have no taste."

"Wow..." Chu Xunyu almost vomited and shouted in disbelief, "Then aren't all your saliva in this?"

"That..." Uncle Yan quickly explained, "You know, I only get a few dollars a month and can't buy a few taels of good tea, but don't worry, I wash it very clean, drink it for another three or five times, no problem. Every time the guests come, they drink it, and no one gets sick..."
Chapter completed!