readx;? Yang Qingxuan was stunned and said, "What you said is too mysterious, can it be simpler?"

Mo Jinfeng smiled slightly and said, "No." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info you can feel it slowly when you practice here yourself. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "Thank you for mentioning it." ”

Mo Jinfeng looked at him, his eyes suddenly flashed red, and said, "Can you show me all your martial spirits?"

Yang Qingxuan became vigilant for a moment, and responded quietly: "The battle in the main hall before, the adults should have a full view." ”

Mo Jinfeng admitted: "Yes, and in my opinion, your martial soul will never be a simple sword martial soul. It should be based on the sword, and the martial soul with terrifying abilities has been derived. ”

Yang Qingxuan chuckled and said, "Since the adults have already guessed, why bother looking at it again." ”

Mo Jinfeng smiled faintly and said: "Everyone's martial soul is their biggest secret, and your reluctance to show it is also a person's affection." You just stay in the mirror land and cultivate, the inner court ranking battle will start soon, and I believe that you will definitely be able to achieve impressive results. ”

After that, Mo Jinfeng's figure disappeared, turned into a puddle of spiritual liquid, fell back into the lake, and spread out into ripples.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the spiritual liquid all over the ground, frowned, and said: "This Mo Jinfeng has come and gone without a trace, but he seems to be peeping at you all the time, my martial soul has already aroused his suspicion, it seems that he has to be careful." ”

The mirror is so empty that there is no end in sight, and I don't know where the others are.

At that moment, he didn't want to waste any more time, so he sat in the spiritual fluid on the spot and began to cultivate.

The aura surging from the earth, like a trace of white mist, nourishes the flesh and meridians, and the heaven and earth are filled with a faint soul power, which is also extremely good for the martial soul.

Although Yang Qingxuan has two powerful martial souls, there are enemies in the world and the Taixuan Sword Shrine, but they are all broken and damaged, and he has been repairing himself as his cultivation improves.

At this moment, the soul mark at the center of his eyebrows flickered, and more than a dozen swords manifested around his body, inserted into the ground, and the fierce aura rippled out, silently.

And under the operation of the Qingyang Martial Arts Scripture, a picture of the green dragon appeared behind him, which was natural and lifelike.

"It's ......"

Somewhere in the mirror, Mo Jinfeng opened his eyes, his eyes were red, he looked ahead in shock, and muttered to himself: "Such a strong martial spirit, such a strong exercise, it actually gives me a sense of danger, how can this be?!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came, and she said indifferently: "The ancient sages have a cloud: don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't speak incivility, and don't move incivility." Is this voyeuristic behavior of Lord Jin Feng the work of a hero?"

The red glow in Mo Jinfeng's eyes disappeared, and he returned to normal, and said with a smile: "The old man is just a bad old man, not a hero in the first place." ”

The water ripples in front of him fluctuated, rippling from a distance, and a wonderful figure walked with spiritual fluid, it was Wu Qiyue.

Fairy jade color, light steps, posture in the lake, ethereal and pure beauty, every time you take a small step, there is a golden light under your feet, with the water waves scattered together.

It seemed that the pace was slow, but after two steps, he was in front of Mo Jinfeng.

Mo Jinfeng's eyes flashed, and he said, "You came here, didn't you just want to preach to the old man?"

"Naturally not. ”

Wu Qiyue smiled slightly and said, "Recently, there are a few difficulties that cannot be answered, so I want to ask my lord for advice." ”

Mo Jinfeng said: "You girl, you are scary, but you are eccentric, but you come here at this time, do you think the old man will believe your words?"

Wu Qiyue said with a smile: "Tiancong Academy emphasizes education without class, Lord Jin Feng is the master of this mirror land, and he should give more guidance to the younger generations." ”

Mo Jinfeng snorted coldly and closed his eyes.

Wu Qiyue smiled indifferently, her thin lips opened lightly, and she said slowly: "I want to know, to what extent Lord Jin Feng has fused this Sky Mirror?"

Mo Jinfeng trembled, suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp gazes shot at Wu Qiyue like knives, and said coldly: "What did you say?!"

The spiritual fluid around her suddenly surged up, spreading towards Wu Qiyue's body, like a film of water, wrapping her feet, skirt, waist, and arms all around her, up to her throat, leaving only one head outside.

Wu Qiyue's face did not change, and said with a smile: "I'm just asking, do you need to be so nervous? After all, the matter of fusing martial souls is not uncommon in this galaxy." ”

Mo Jinfeng's red eyes stared at her coldly, as if he wanted to see through the heart of this stunning girl.

"You're asking too many questions, you're going to die. ”

"Huh, you are a teacher in the academy, I am a student, how can there be a reason for a teacher to kill a student?"

Wu Qiyue said with a smile, from beginning to end, she didn't move, as if she didn't care about being controlled by others.

Mo Jinfeng said coldly: "The old man is not a reasonable person. ”

Wu Qiyue squinted her eyes and said, "That's talking about ......"

"Fist!"

As soon as Mo Jinfeng pinched the seal in his hand, the spiritual liquid immediately surged up Wu Qiyue's throat, enveloping her head in it.

At this point, Wu Qiyue's whole person was completely wrapped in the spiritual liquid, as if she was immersed in water.

But the smile on the corner of Wu Qiyue's mouth never disappeared, but Mo Jinfeng's face continued to sink.

......

Yang Qingxuan was in the mirror ground, cultivating without external objects, the clearer the Qinglong diagram behind him became, and the Taixuan Sword Tomb was nourished, and the number of swords manifested around him also increased.

"What is this?"

Yang Qingxuan was suddenly startled, opened his eyes, and seven huge light clusters appeared in the sky above the mirror, and countless green mangs revolved around these seven light clusters, outlining a huge pattern.

"Qingyang Martial Scripture's Fortune Diagram!"

Yang Qingxuan looked at it in horror, the patterns on the sky complemented the projections on the mirror, and the direction of each meridian, the strength of the energy, and the operation route were clearly visible.

And in this green dragon diagram, there are a large number of inexplicable runes flashing in it, "These words ......"

Those runes were all composed of cyan words, obscure, and seemed to contain infinite rules, and when they looked at it, they shocked the heart.

It was not the first time that the Qinglong Diagram had appeared, but it was the first time Yang Qingxuan had seen it with his own eyes, and it was so detailed, which shocked him greatly.

He looked at the fortune diagram, his eyes did not blink, let time pass, completely immersed in it, and forgot himself, as if there was only one person and one dragon left in the heaven and earth, staring at each other.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qingxuan's body trembled, and the sword mark at the center of his eyebrows flickered, and ten thousand rays of light shot out, throwing them towards the entire plane.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

The entire sword mound began to emerge on the Ping Lake.

"What's going on?!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and suddenly remembered Mo Jinfeng's words: "This realm of the sky can illuminate the four essences, and the five aggregates are non-existent. ”

"What does it mean to have the four essences and the five aggregates, can we show all the human exercises and martial souls?!"