"Is this black small cauldron a legacy of your Iron Robe Sect?" Teng Qing Shan revealed a look of astonishment.

  Deng Geng, who had originally intended to kill Cong Qingshan in one breath and seize the black tripod, discovered that his opponent was not easy to deal with after a brief exchange. He smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is indeed an heirloom of the Iron Shirt Sect. It was stolen by Wei Dan back then, and I've only just found it now. Please return the black tripod to the Iron Shirt Sect, and we'll consider past matters settled!"

  "Cancel it, cancel this crap!"

  Teng Qing Shan roughly drank, the knife scar on his face made him look even more ferocious. "Deng Geng! You shameless scoundrel, do you know who I am?"

  Deng Geng's face sank, and the rough knife-scarred man in front of him cursed him as "shameless", making him somewhat annoyed.

  "Wei Duan is the ancestor of our school!" Teng Qing Shan shouted loudly, "There are not many people in the world who are good at fist techniques and can reach the Xiantian realm. Just now, you also tasted my punch... You should be able to guess my identity, I am a descendant of Wei Duan's lineage. Our ancestor Wei Duan hid in Yin Jiao Mountain back then, but later disappeared without a trace. The successive leaders of our Tian Ying Men school would occasionally come to this Yin Jiao Mountain to pay homage to our ancestor."

  Deng Geng was stunned.

  What about Wei Dan's boxing? It has been over 600 years, and paper was also invented only a few hundred years ago. In the past, records were made on bamboo slips, sheepskin, etc., so there are very few records of Wei Dan, only simple descriptions of his powerful and sharp boxing skills. Moreover, Wei Dan did not pass it down to anyone!

  Keh's Qing Shan Fist technique, Deng Geng didn't recognize it either.

  The book says that Wei Shuang didn't pass on his skills to anyone, but what if he secretly took in a disciple? Outsiders wouldn't know, and it's not strange!

  "I came to Silver Horn Mountain this time to pay respects to our ancestor. Who would have thought that you Iron Shirt Sect people would desecrate our ancestor's remains! I won't let them off for desecrating our ancestor's remains!" Teng Qing Shan said loudly, "This 'Heavenly Eagle Claw' is the divine weapon of the Heavenly Eagle Sect. Only in my hands can it unleash its maximum power! Also, this black small cauldron was our ancestor's personal item, and it should be inherited by our Heavenly Eagle Sect. What right do you Iron Shirt Sect have to take it?"

  Hong Qingshan said it all in one breath, which left Deng Geng speechless.

  Deng Geng tells lies, wanting to suppress Qing Shan with reason.

  Who would have thought that Teng Qing Shan was even more ruthless than him.

  "You... Tianying Gate? Wei Dan's sect? I've never heard of it?" Deng Geng said.

  "You don't know how many things you're unaware of!" Teng Qing Shan said coldly, "My Tianying Sect has been ordered by our ancestors to exist in hiding, and the number of people who know me can be counted on one hand. And this time, if it weren't for your desecration of our ancestor's remains, I might not have taken action. Alright, I still need to bury our ancestor, so leave quickly, otherwise..."

  Deng Geng was out of breath.

  What's going on here?

  He Deng Ge is also good at speaking, but somehow he became the unreasonable one after just a few sentences.

  But... the line of words on the black iron treasure map 'Whoever gets the treasure map, if they force their way in, will surely die. To get the treasure, one must bring one of the nine tripods. This point, be sure to remember!' Deng Gang remembered that sentence clearly. The difficulty of finding the nine tripods is probably even higher than finding the treasure map!

  Since Yu Huang left the world, for thousands of years when the world was in disarray, only the Poetic Sword Immortal 'Li Taibai' had obtained it.

  If I don't get this small Ding this time, when can I get it?

  "I don't care who you are!" Deng Geng's face turned gloomy, and he shouted, "I advise you to hand over the black small tripod to me. Otherwise... this Silver Horn Mountain will be your burial ground! Your Tianying Gate will also face a disastrous fate!"

  "What's with the tough talk?" Tan Qing Shan raised an eyebrow and smiled.

  In fact, Teng Qing Shan had inferred many things in his heart: "This Deng Ge, at first discovered the remains and didn't care about this 'small tripod', but after searching for the treasure map at the bottom of the lake for an hour, now he doesn't even avenge the hatred of those four post-heavenly masters, just to get this small tripod! Looking at him now, almost going crazy, the importance of this small tripod to him is self-evident!"

  At first, Zhong did not take Xiao Ding seriously.

  Searching for treasure for an hour, but attaching great importance to a small tripod.

  Teng Qing Shan easily inferred a point - Deng Geng must have found the treasure map, and discovered that this 'small tripod' should be closely related to the treasure map!

  "It's only like this that it can be explained, in a short period of time, his attitude towards Xiao Ding changed so much." Teng Qing Shan inferred these things, but still felt puzzled - in his past life, he had obtained a black small cauldron, and now in this life, he had obtained it again. What was the close relationship between this small cauldron and the 'treasure map' that the Iron Clothes Sect was searching for?

  Just at this time ——

  "Looking for death!" Deng Geng's furious voice turned into a residual shadow in an instant, and a silver-white sword light stabbed towards Teng Qing Shan.

  "Great job!"

  Hong Qing Shan burst out laughing and charged forward, meeting the sword light head-on.

  "Clang!" Teng Qing Shan blocked with his left hand, ready to engage in close combat with Deng Geng. But as he blocked, Teng Qing Shan's face changed, "Not right!" Deng Geng's sword was surprisingly light and airy, containing very little power. This caused Teng Qing Shan's coiled left hand to feel like a fist hitting empty air.

  Deng Geng took a flexible step back, this step was simply a slight sideways retreat.

  "Hsss!" The Silver Scaled Sword slashed down diagonally, carrying a fierce and sharp blade of air.

  Teng Qing Shan immediately fell to the ground, his left palm striking the earth fiercely. The mountain rocks exploded with a loud noise, producing a strong rebound force. Teng Qing Shan was like a cannonball shooting horizontally towards Deng Geng, while twisting his abdomen, transferring all his strength to his right leg, which kicked out fiercely.

  "Clang!" Deng Geng seemed to have anticipated Teng Qing Shan's move and dodged early, causing the Silver Scale Sword to slash towards Teng Qing Shan's neck instead.

  "This doesn't feel right!" Teng Qing Shan was shocked in his heart. This time they clashed, it was completely different from the last time they clashed.

  Although the opponent seemed to have not improved, somehow... his own attacks were completely under the opponent's control, any move, the opponent seemed to have known in advance. Teng Qing Shan had a feeling, his eyes scanned over Deng Geng's eyes, Deng Geng's eyes lacked luster, somewhat dull.

  "State of Nirvana!" Teng Qing Shan was shocked in his heart.

  "Hah!" A sharp sword light flashed before his chest in an instant.

  Teng Qing Shan's right palm slammed heavily onto the sword hilt, his body agilely dodging to one side. However, the opponent's silver scaled sword drew a circular arc and once again enveloped Teng Qing Shan.

  Withdraw!

  Step back!

  "Deng Geng is really playing with his life." Teng Qing Shan's heart was somewhat anxious.

  He had read the "You Yue Gun Dian" and knew that to reach Xiantian, he needed to cultivate some steps. For example, he must reach the "Enter Micro" realm, and his divine sense could break through the "Mudan Palace", and then he would have the opportunity to enter the "Xiantian Virtual Dan" realm. In other words... all those who were Xiantian Virtual Dan had reached the "Enter Micro" realm.

  To attain the realm of 'real cinnabar', one must comprehend either the state of 'forgetting the self' or the state of 'true self'.

  "The state of 'forgetting the self' and 'true self' are only a step away from entering the realm of 'Prenatal Real Dan'. However, there is still a distinction between the states of 'forgetting the self' and 'true self'."

  Forget the boundary, low difficulty. If you cultivate 'forget the boundary', it is likely that you will reach 'prenatal golden elixir' in the future. In the state of 'forgetting the boundary', there is only fighting in one's mind, sparing no effort to kill the opponent, and even sacrificing oneself to be severely injured in order to kill the opponent.

  In the state of forgetting self and boundaries, to be precise, intellect no longer exists.

  The true self realm is of high difficulty, and it's possible that the surname will be much higher in order to reach the 'Pre-Heaven Golden Elixir' later on. The state of the true self realm has a combat consciousness that is not inferior to the forgetful self realm, and there is still rationality present.

  ……

  Once you enter a state of complete abandonment, that's when you become a fighting maniac!

  "This Deng Ge is really playing with his life, he won't be satisfied until he kills me."

  Pfft!

  The sword shadow flashed across the abdomen of Teng Qing Mountain, tearing clothes and even leaving a sword mark on the 'Xuan Tie Nei Jia'.

  Myriads of sword lights enveloped Teng Qing Shan, and in the midst of these sword lights, Teng Qing Shan appeared somewhat disheveled.

  "It can't go on like this." Teng Qing Shan was anxious, his own physical strength, combined with the explosive power contained in the "Xian Tian Wu Dan", was almost on par with that of a high-ranking master. However... in terms of realm, he was still one step behind. He didn't understand the "Wang Wo Realm" at all, nor did he understand the "Zhen Wo Realm".

  According to the "Ghost Moon Gun Classic".

  Whether it's 'forgetting oneself' or 'true self', they are the strongest fighting consciousness, and can perfectly display their own swordsmanship, gunplay, etc. Moreover, the use of innate true yuan is also exquisite to the peak. The grasp of the space for the two-person battle is also extremely accurate. Even able to predict the opponent's next attack.

  It can be said that ——

  "'Forgetting oneself" and "True Self", have already been able to bring out one's abilities to the utmost peak! "True Self" is just a step ahead of "Forgetting oneself", with an additional dose of rationality.

  "I'd rather meet someone who cultivates the 'True Self' than someone who cultivates 'Forgetting the Self'. He's now just a robot, a madman." Teng Qing Shan suddenly flipped over with lightning speed, his fists clenched like iron hammers pounding the ground, creating a deafening crash!

  Like spring thunder exploding beside one's ears!

  The ground burst open with a loud noise, because Teng Qing Shan had intentionally controlled it, most of the rocks shot towards Deng Geng.

  "Run!" Teng Qing Shan immediately sprinted downhill.

  "Escape!" Deng Geng, with eyes gray and misty, let out a low growl like a wild beast, bursting through the piles of rubble that blocked his way, transforming into a streak of light that sped towards Teng Qing Shan.

  Wow!

  Wow!

  Two people, one in front and one behind, Deng Geng was a naturally strong and sturdy person, and he was also skilled in lightness kung fu. However, the strange thing was... the distance between the two of them was rapidly increasing.

  "A madman! But even entering the 'State of Oblivion', his speed in a straight-line escape won't increase." Teng Qing Shan was like a flash of lightning, he is now an innate expert! So...the 'Heavenly River Travel' from his past life, he can finally use the second layer of lightness skill.

  "The Travels of the Edge of Heaven" is divided into three levels, with three diagrams of step methods and six diagrams of meridians.

  The second layer, reaching innate ability to perform.

  The first layer was already astonishingly fast, and this second layer, when unleashed, combined with the eerie green mountain monster-like body.

  Deng Geng could only watch as Teng Qing Shan disappeared from view, then he frantically chased after him before finally stopping, his eyes also clearing up.

  "Let him escape!" Deng Geng's belly was full of anger, his eyes were slightly red, "Jiuzhou Ding! It was almost in my hands!!!" The Iron Clothes Sect had been working hard for over a thousand years, how much hardship? Moreover, this small ding had once been under his nose, but Deng Geng hadn't paid attention to it. It wasn't until he saw the Black Iron Treasure Map that he realized the small ding was special. When he wanted to take it... the small ding was taken away by someone else!

  It's all too late!

  Got the black iron treasure map, but couldn't get Yu Huang's treasure. The map clearly says 'forced entry will surely result in death'.

  "Ahhh..." Deng Geng let out a loud roar, his silver scaled sword slashing wildly around him.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  The mountain rocks cracked, and a large group of big trees fell down with a loud crash. Deng Gong's face was ferocious as he roared: "Tianying Gate Master, I will definitely tear you to pieces!" The roar echoed through the desolate mountains and forests, scaring many fierce beasts and poisonous snakes into a frantic run.

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