Chapter 15: The Bloody Python

It was evening, and the outer and inner disciples of the Tianjian Sect began to stop practicing and busy with sword moves, either returning to their residence from various venues, or gathering together in groups to discuss the different doubts encountered during practice.

Inside the inner gate of the Tianjian Sect, outside a very independent and wide courtyard, a playful girl in green clothes was wearing a hint of anxiety on her face and stepped directly into the courtyard. The gate of the courtyard had not been knocked, showing the girl's hurried expression.

"Hmm?" Fan Yiran suddenly put down the classics in his hand, looked back at the person coming, and a smile appeared, "Girl Yanran, why did you come to see your uncle today?"

In fact, after seeing the anxious expression on the person coming, Fan Yiran knew where he came from, but he was just teasing her. Among the younger disciples, perhaps only the girl in front of him could make him return to his original heart and act recklessly.

"Master," Liu Yanran's anxious face became more anxious when she saw her master, "Where did Brother Qingyan go? He was not here early in the morning. He went to look for him again just now, but he was not here again. He was not familiar with the terrain of Tianjian Peak, so he wouldn't get lost, right?"

After a few days of recovery, Liu Yanran had completely returned to her good mood this morning and returned to the lively her. Only then did she remember that due to her own reasons, Ling Qingyan had been neglected for several days... Now, after dinner early in the morning, she hurriedly ran to find Ling Qingyan. Ling Qingyan was on the way to Jianxiao Pavilion, so she naturally lost her life. She was a little careless, and didn't think much about it. She just thought Ling Qingyan was going out to play by herself. But in the evening she went there, but she had not seen Ling Qingyan yet, and even the lunch brought by the kitchen disciples was still on the stone table in the courtyard where Ling Qingyan was. At this point, she realized something was wrong and hurriedly ran to find the elder Fan Yiran, the sword-wielding elder.

"He was taken to the sword tomb by your master, and he should be able to come back tonight," Fan Yiran's face flashed, and then looked at Liu Yanran teasingly, "Maybe, when you see him in the future, you will call him uncle!"

Swish!

Upon hearing this, Liu Yanran's face suddenly changed and she was stunned. She naturally knew where the sword tomb was, but she wanted to go there three or four times since she was a child, but she was taken back by her master before she even arrived. When she grew up, she knew that the sword tomb was the forbidden place of the Tianjian Sect. The rules and regulations of the sect leader were strictly enforced by those who entered except for the sect leader. Only after she became sensible then did she realize that her master's good intentions and how ignorant she had been before. She also regretted her childhood behavior.

Because of the Sect Master of Tianjian Sect, Lian Jun, who spoiled Liu Yanran, also told her some of the situation of the sword tomb. Liu Yanran also knew that in the sword tomb, there were her masters and several uncles and uncles living in seclusion. They were the foundation of the Tianjian Sect standing in Chongwu Continent. Hearing Fan Yiran's words, Liu Yanran still didn't understand why his Qingyan brother was obviously attracted by his masters and ancestors and wanted to personally accept him as his disciple.

"It's not just getting lost," Liu Yanran patted her chest slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Fan Yiran, "Stinky Master, Brother Qingyan won't let me call him uncle!"

What else could Fan Yiran say about this? He could only smile helplessly.

………

The hot air filled the entire space. In this fiery red space, a young man and a young man were still sitting cross-legged and talking.

"Brother, what is a talent totem? And you said, I have two talent totems, what's going on?"

Ling Qingyan looked at Tuoba Xiu with confusion, hoping that he could give him a definite answer. After hearing Tuoba Xiu talked so much before, Ling Qingyan was still a little confused. Talented totem, why didn’t he know that he had talented totem? Moreover, the elder brother also said that he had two talented totems.

"You really don't know?" Tuoba Xiu was stunned and frowned and said, "I think you can use spiritual consciousness. You should be able to sense the existence of the two talented totems in the sea of ​​consciousness!"

"In the sea of ​​consciousness?" Ling Qingyan was stunned, then a light flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "Brother, just say it's the snake and the unicorn. Unexpectedly, these two animals are the so-called talented totems. I said why I have two talented totems, I don't know."

Indeed, Ling Qingyan never expected that the two animals he knew since childhood were the so-called talent totems. It turned out that Ling Qingyan thought that they were side effects after he reincarnated because he preserved the memories of the previous life.

"Animal?" Tuoba Xiu was stunned when he heard Ling Qingyan's name for the talented totem, then shook his head and said, "Brother, those two talented totems are not animals. Animals are very weak and have no power. The existence of the talented totem must be a monster!"

Of course Ling Qingyan knew about monsters. There were some places where monsters existed in Chongwu Continent, where many monsters were gathered. Not to mention other things, just the "Southern Wilderness" in the south of Chongwu Continent is where all kinds of monsters are crisscrossing.

"You seemed to call that white monster "Qilin" just now?" Tuoba Xiu seemed to remember something and stared at Ling Qingyan, "Brother, do you know that white monster?"

At this time, Tuoba Xiu was also slightly confused. He had been living in the world for many years and had never seen such a monster. And his brother, who had just recognized him, was only fifteen or sixteen years old, seemed to know the white monster when he heard his previous tone.

"Uh," Ling Qingyan was stunned. From Tuoba Xiu's tone, there seemed to be no "kirin" in Chongwu Continent. At the same time, a light flashed in Ling Qingyan's mind. The scene of his death in the previous life appeared again. The white Qilin jade he grabbed in his hand before he died appeared in his mind again. Ling Qingyan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Can it be that the Qilin in my sea of ​​consciousness is because of the white Qilin jade in my previous life?"

After coming back to his senses, looking at Tuoba Xiu who was staring at him and waiting for his answer, Ling Qingyan felt agitation in his heart, but he couldn't help but hide his feelings: "Brother, I don't actually know that monster either. 'Qilin' is the name I gave it myself."

Ling Qingyan did not deliberately conceal it, but after all, he did not tell the secret of his two lives of life, even his own parents. Besides, it would be better not to say that horrible thing without saying it.

Hearing Ling Qingyan's words, Tuoba Xiu showed a clear expression. Obviously, he didn't think Ling Qingyan would know the monsters he didn't even know.

"Those two monsters are your talent totems. Logically speaking, a person should have only one talent totem, but you have two. This is why I am curious about you," Tuoba Xiu looked at Ling Qingyan and said, "I don't know what kind of monster that white monster is, but its head is somewhat similar to the "Dragon Clan". And your other talent totem is the monster "Ya Blood Python", which is also an extremely rare and powerful totem."

"The Bloody Python!"
Chapter completed!