Twenty days have passed, this night, everything is quiet, only the bright moonlight lazily lies on the top of Fengtong Peak, reflecting the reflection of the uneven plane tree, and echoes with the bright moon, such a beautiful scenery makes people intoxicated.

On the forest path on the mountainside of Fengtong Peak, a beautiful figure appeared, and the thin veil on her face undoubtedly explained her identity.

Yang Yunxi's skirt fluttered lightly, and she walked slowly in the direction of the Discipline Pavilion in the moonlight, the starry moonlight sprinkled down, through the gap between the branches and leaves, cheering and beating on her, and like a slender jade hand, gently caressing Yang Yunxi's cheeks.

The time for Nangong Hao to be punished in the Discipline Pavilion has also arrived, and Yang Yunxi is also ordered by Chuan Enhao to go to the Discipline Pavilion to open the formation and pick him up.

She also heard a little about Nangong Hao's trouble in the outer cabinet and being locked up in the cabinet, but the news of the cabinet has been completely blocked, and she doesn't know if Nangong Hao has caused trouble in the cabinet.

On the way to the Precept Pavilion, she even had some expectations. I don't know why, in the face of Nangong Hao, Yang Yunxi always felt a strange feeling in his heart, indescribable, this feeling has always existed since Nangong Hao rescued him in the burial dragon land, and it has even become more and more intense.

"Why has the aura of the Outer Pavilion been so thin in the past few days, there is no way to cultivate it at all!"

"Haven't you heard, Yang Haoze of the Feng Clan is now cultivating in the cabinet, and almost all the spiritual energy has been gathered in the cabinet, such a huge momentum, maybe it will break through to some point. ”

"I know, I experienced it personally that day, as long as I got a little closer to the direction of the cabinet, the aura of my dantian began to become uncontrollable, almost out of my body, and it was extremely terrifying!"

As soon as he entered the formation of the Outer Pavilion, Yang Yunxi heard the sighs and sighs of many disciples of the Outer Pavilion, and kept complaining.

The change in the cabinet has drained all the aura of the Discipline Pavilion, and such a huge change makes them dare not approach the cabinet easily, and there are many speculations about the current change in the cabinet.

Yang Yunxi probed a little, and obviously felt the scarcity of aura here, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the cabinet.

"Yang Haoze......" Yang Yunxi took a deep breath, listening to the different opinions of these disciples, his eyes shrank suddenly, a little worry flashed in his eyes, and he walked quickly towards the cabinet.

At this time, Nangong Hao was still covered in snow-white, motionless, as if stationary.

However, in front of Nangong Hao, the lake has some subtle changes all the time, and the lake in the center of the lake is still rippling, but it is constantly distorting, gradually forming a black whirlpool, bottomless.

The rich power of space fluctuated in the whirlpool, invisibly stirring the entire lake, constantly sucking the lake water into it, and even the full moon in mid-air was split and dragged into it. It's as if there are a few big hands waving to destroy everything on the lake and break the tranquility.

At this moment, Nangong Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became extremely deep, with similar fluctuations to the black vortex just now, and as he woke up, he found that the aura of his dantian was no longer left, and it was completely squeezed out unconsciously.

He had always felt the scene in front of him, and it was through these visions that he was able to perceive the power of space displayed by that symbol, and all these changes were due to this

The esoteric symbol in his mind.

In his mind, the first symbol has been extremely clear, completely depicted by Nangong Hao, the strange lines exude an abnormal fluctuation, through Nangong Hao's research, he has basically determined that these symbols each represent an extremely powerful space power of magic power, the vision in front of him just now is the key to that magic power.

However, these spells were nothing compared to the space-tearing techniques he had learned now, and the complexity was far beyond the simple application of these spatial powers.

Although Nangong Hao has been able to fully depict that symbol, but for such a long time, he has only been able to get into the skin, and the aura of the dantian does not support him to continue to comprehend, according to what he sees, it is completely insufficient to fully comprehend the realm of cultivation without the spirit pattern, and most of them must be more than six realms, so as to provide enough aura to comprehend.

Nangong Hao regained his aura, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes focused on the palm of his left hand, where there was a pattern that was gradually fading, and it was exactly the same as the symbol in his mind, and at this moment, it even gave Nangong Hao a feeling, a familiar feeling, as if this pattern had existed in his body for a long, long time, even beyond his current age.

Until this pattern completely dissipated, Nangong Hao didn't notice anything wrong, didn't feel any impact on himself, and simply stopped thinking about this pattern, but began to look back on what he had realized during this time.

Although the magic represented by that symbol, he didn't touch the edge at all. However, with the strong power of space, he also had a lot of perception, a deeper understanding of the power of space, and a clearer understanding of the space formed by the power of space around him.

The moment he opened his eyes earlier, it was most noticeable.

Everything around seems to be made up of countless tiny particles, and they are constantly changing, like playful children, chasing each other, and their aura can merge with these particles as soon as they come into contact with them, allowing them to move and change with their own thoughts.

This made him even more surprised by the power of the supernatural power contained in that strange symbol.

And with the disappearance of the pattern in the palm of his hand, everything that Nangong Hao felt was gradually disappearing, but just by feeling these days, Nangong Hao had a better understanding of the few supernatural powers he was familiar with, and he couldn't wait to try one or two.

It's a pity that almost all of the aura in the Discipline Pavilion was absorbed by Nangong Hao when he condensed the aura, and it took half a day to recover, but it only filled a small half of the dantian, but he just tried the supernatural powers, and just a little aura was basically enough.

Nangong Hao raised his hand, and with a slight stroke, a tiny crack suddenly appeared where his fingers passed, as if the crescent moon carved on this space out of thin air, extremely black.

Nangong Hao simply released all the aura in the dantian, and with a flick of his fingers, the tiny crack flew out in an instant, flying in the direction of the stone room gate, and went out of the gate in the blink of an eye in the direction of Nangong Hao's aura spreading.

Although the spatial blade still didn't look much different from before, this time the tiny crack had already flown a distance of four feet, and it didn't have the slightest tendency to stop, which was a qualitative leap compared to the previous time when it had to be cast near the target.

Nangong Hao stood up quietly and looked at the space that flew out

Sharp Blade, feeling that the aura in the dantian that had finally recovered was consumed in an instant, but he still raised his eyebrows, and said to himself with a smile: "It's not bad." ”

Casting the spatial blade in this way, although it requires more aura to be consumed in the process of aura pervasion, after all, it can be used as a means of raiding, which also makes Nangong Hao extremely satisfied.

However, Nangong Hao didn't have long to be proud, and suddenly saw a familiar figure appear outside the gate of the stone room, and happened to see those slightly surprised eyes.

Because the aura was still spreading, and the pitch-black crescent moon had not stopped, it shot straight towards the figure.

"Elder Yang...... Oh no!

After Nangong Hao saw who it was, the whole person seemed to be struck by thunder again, and it rumbled in his mind, the whole person was stunned, he exclaimed, kicked his legs violently, and rushed anxiously in the direction of the gate.

Nangong Hao's heart roared, he never thought that Yang Yunxi would appear at this time, this is too coincidental!

However, his dantian was already empty at this time, without the slightest aura, and he could no longer support him to tear the space, so he had to shout with all his strength at the moment he rushed out: "Elder Yang, be careful!"

There was no need for Nangong Hao to remind him, Yang Yunxi saw the pitch-black crescent moon flying out, the thin sword on his waist had already flown out, and the orange flame aura swept out, following the direction of the thin sword, and pressed towards the dark crescent.

Yang Yunxi's face was slightly gloomy under the veil, and there was some anger in his eyes, and he actually exploded all the strength of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Pattern Realm, controlling the flame aura to directly completely envelop the pitch-black crescent, but in the next moment, the crescent moon broke through Yang Yunxi's flames, leaving only patches of snow-white aura behind, and Yang Yunxi's flame aura did not stop the crescent moon from impacting forward.

Immediately, Yang Yunxi clenched his fist fiercely, and the rising high temperature made the aura released by Nangong Hao explode directly, and an earth-shattering roar sounded, setting off layers of heat waves, and stones kept falling off the arms of the stone chamber, which could not bear it, and at the same time, Nangong Hao, who had rushed forward, flew back again, slammed into the wall of the stone chamber, and fell into a big pit.

It seemed that he was also aware of the strangeness of the crescent moon, Yang Yunxi rose into the air, held the thin sword and waved it gently, a fine line burst out of Yang Yunxi's body, wrapped around the sword body of the thin sword, and resisted the pitch-black crescent moon, and the amazing force completely defeated Nangong Hao's spatial power, and the crescent moon disappeared without a trace.

That fine line is Yang Yunxi's spirit pattern carved in the dantian, which is also the most important means of fighting the enemy for the strong people in the spirit pattern realm, urging the dantian spirit pattern to attach it to the magic power or magic weapon, so that its power can be maximized.

Being able to force Yang Yunxi to release the spirit pattern in order to destroy the crescent moon also indirectly shows that the power of the space blade is huge now.

But now Nangong Haoke, who is in the stone pit, has no heart to think about these things at all, Yang Yunxi was attacked by his spatial blade just now, although he didn't mean to, but Yang Yunxi's rising anger made him a little frightened, and his scalp was numb.

He simply stayed in the stone pit, his eyes closed and motionless, not daring to imagine what he would face when he went out.

And at this moment, Yang Yunxi's voice sounded, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Pattern exploded, which made Nangong Hao's body tremble unconsciously.

"So you don't welcome me?"

(End of chapter)

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