Tan Weiran is undoubtedly the youngest leader in the sect in a thousand years. According to common sense, it is difficult to become the leader even at fifteen years old. Xu Daoning succeeded him as the leader at the age of more than 130 years old, and Xie Anmin took over in his early 200 years old.

Looking at the history of the sect, including the sect leader, the sect leader and the head of all dynasties were generally over 80 years old. There were only a handful of people under 50 years old. Even if there were such a peak, there would be even fewer hidden veins.

At a young age, Tan Weiran was in the first seat. He was not full of energy at all, and he became more and more worried about his master.

Fu Chong asked, "What do you want to do next."

Tan Weiran stared at the direction of Lifeng from afar and shook his head: "It's too messy, it's hard to have a clue."

Fu Chong, Tang Xinyun and others were amused and cried, and reminded: "You have a lot of credit for this mess."

It was really messy, and Tan Weiran was one of the initiators, and he felt he couldn't bear it.

The Great Light Sword attracts bears to pounce on him like honey. Mingxin Sect has a sufficient reason to openly attack Xingtian Sect. There is also a Huangquan Dao in the secret, and I don’t know what it is planning. There is no need to say about the internal conflicts of the sect.

The changes in the hidden meridians will be difficult to understand. This matter has actually involved too many people and too many forces, and it is difficult to figure out the clues. It is really messy.

This time, Liu Chengfeng, who is not brain-loving, also knows the key points: "Younger, you should make plans for the next road." After a pause, he laughed: "You are the leader, and the responsibility is yours!"

Tan Weiran rubbed his face and said for a while: "I have plans, but the variables are too big... You guys say that Mingxin Sect will come soon, are you willing?"

Tang Xinyun and others were speechless, showing their anger towards Mingxin Sect, and said in unison: "Of course I am unwilling to give up. Even if I die, I will bite off three pounds of meat from Mingxin Sect."

Tan Weiran touched his cheek thoughtfully, explained it, and then returned to his own courtyard, and the activation equipment faintly formed a veil to isolate the world.

A delicate and small golden scroll was leaping in the palm of your hand.

The first name in the first line is the first generation of the Hidden Vein and one of the direct disciples of the founder of the Creation School. After the name, there is a outlined symbol, which means that the first generation of the Hidden Vein has passed away.

From the first line to the twelfth line, all of them have a tick after the names in the twelfth line, which means they have passed away!

From below line 13 to line 21, all names are mixed with hooks and circles. The circles that are hooked represent the unknown life and death of the other party. It may be understood that the hidden vein cannot confirm the other party's life and death.

"It would be great if I could survive." Tan Weiran sighed and thought. If one of the first ten generations of disciples of Jianxing Peak could survive to this day, it would be 10,000 years. If he could survive for so many years, he would definitely be an invincible existence in the wilderness world.

Line 22, that is, among the eight disciples of the 22nd generation, five names have neither hook nor circle. The five names are crossed out by a horizontal line, which means they are removed from the list.

This means that these five disciples were expelled from the hidden vein.

Tan Weiran pursed his lips and calmed down. He knew the story behind these five names. It was the first time that the first rebellion had occurred since the establishment of the Jianxing Peak. The first generation of the generation was unwilling to accept the silence of the Jianxing Peak, and once tried to lead the rise of the Jianxing Peak.

Unfortunately, the sect was the most powerful stage at that time, and it was recognized as the most powerful force in the North Sea Wilderness World, no doubt about it. And the first leader of that generation was easily suppressed by the sect.

From the 25th element, one or two names were occasionally crossed out, either changing to the main peak, being infiltrated, or violating the rules of the hidden meridians, etc., so they were eliminated.

Until the 42nd line, there was another large-scale repeal, and three consecutive generations of names were crossed out. It represented the largest unrest in the history of the Peak of Swords. It was very clear that the leader of all generations regarded that incident as a warning story.

That time, the 44th generation first leader took the lead and took action personally, convinced many people from the previous two generations, and even elders with higher seniority, to participate in the rebellion.

The first leader of that generation was considered a genius. Unfortunately, he entered the peak of Jianshi and was ambitious to bring the peak of Jianshi out of silence, almost forcing the sect into a dead corner and causing great trouble. In the end, the elders of Jianshi and the peak of Jianshi were defeated by themselves.

That generation was quite intense. In the end, there were 25 disciples in three consecutive generations, and the others died and those who were expelled were expelled. Only five of them could continue to retain their identity as disciples of Jianxing Peak.

"He was born in the wrong era." Tan Weiran sighed softly. If the 44th generation leader was born in the present, he would definitely have achieved great achievements.

The first disciple of the Hidden Vein who was confirmed to be alive has only appeared in the 52nd generation.

From the 52nd generation to the 63rd generation Xu Daoning, there are 103 people in total. Among them, only 38 people are confirmed to be alive, and the others are either confirmed to be dead or life or death are unknown.

Looking at it from beginning to end again, Tan Weiran's eyes narrowed, staring at one of the names and blurted out: "Wang Qian! Could it be the same name, right?"

Tan Weiran was in a daze. Wang Qian was a super strong man active five thousand years ago, with a very famous and well-known thing. The most sensational event in his life was that he single-handedly picked out a wealthy family with a force spanning more than twenty thousand worlds.

However, the wealthy family had a deep background. In the end, someone came to Wang Qian to take revenge, but he still died.

"It should be the same name." Tan Weiran murmured to himself. There are so many worlds, so many people, and there are countless people with 700 or 800 similar appearances. With more people with the same name and surname, at least 800 people can find thousands of people named Tan Weiran in the entire wasteland.

When Tan Weiran continued to read it, he saw several familiar names, which seemed a bit similar. However, he didn't dare to confirm it.

Tan Weiran was stunned for a while, and his mind was swaying with those similar names. He didn't know whether they were those people in history, and he was not sure. There were too many names in the world, and there were too many names.

"The Sixty-fourth generation..."

Tan Weiran looked at the last line, with seven names. The first one was Sun Chengxian, the second one was Yunhao, and the third one was Tang Xinyun, arranged in sequence. The fourth one was Bi Yunfeng, whose name had been crossed out. Tan Weiran's name was at the end of the last line.

"The hidden vein has been opened, and the sect will be re-established. If there is no accident, my generation will be the last generation of disciples of the hidden vein." Tan Weiran felt lost.
Chapter completed!