"This rune is inherited by the Moon God of our clan, and it is obtained in the bones of some fierce beasts, also known as the treasure rune, but with the passage of time, as the Moon Spirit Clan comprehends this rune less and less, so this rune art is gradually cut off!"

When Qin Xuan understood the primordial nature of the rune because of the finger of the Moon Spirit Ancestor, the voice of the Moon Spirit Ancestor echoed in his ears, and there was a sense of loneliness in that voice, as if the inheritance in the clan had been severed, so that when he was in pity, he could only sigh helplessly.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the animal skin in his hand, looking at the concave and convex runes on the animal skin, he understood the meaning, it was a rune technique called shadow archery, which was a kind of use of archery.

"My Moon Spirit Clan has a long heritage, and in the years of the ancestors, it was an earth-shattering power, but when it comes to its peak, it often represents a moment of decay, otherwise, how could my Moon Spirit Clan suffer those petty humiliations!"

The Moon Spirit Ancestor's eyes exuded coldness, and his voice was even more cold, thinking of the strength of the ancestors in the years, and then thinking of the present at this moment, when the Moon Spirit Ancestor's body couldn't help but be shocked, he sighed slowly.

"That's it, Qin Xuan, now the old man has passed on this rune to you, if you have some understanding, it is also your creation, this rune, it is simple to say, but it is not simple, it is a kind of use of the soul, it is a means for the soul to integrate the rules and turn the power of heaven and earth into your own use!"

The Moon Spirit Ancestor sat down cross-legged and said slowly, "This rune is different from the rune path of the Immortal Dao, or simply put, it is a soul path, a soul path, because this rune needs to be imprinted in one's own soul, in one's own heart, it is between the illusory and the real, the material and the Philippine substance, only in this way can its power be exerted!"

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, looking at the concave and convex runes on the animal skin in his hand, his right hand brushed it, and he wanted to imprint it in his soul, but when he thought about it, he found that his consciousness was blank for an instant, as if he had forgotten everything about the runes, and at this moment, the forbidden clone in his sea of consciousness moved slightly.

At this moment, although the three clones in his sea of consciousness had grown up a few inches, when they looked at it, they were a little sluggish, it was that these three clones fused with Qin Xuan, and when they suffered the power of the third step of cultivation, they were damaged.

This kind of injury is the injury of the split soul, it takes time to slowly nourish, it is Qin Xuan's connection with them, and it is also if there is nothing, the scene of the forbidden clone moving slightly at this moment, Qin Xuan's mind was attracted to the rune, but he didn't notice it.

"The study of runes has reached its peak in the first generation of ancestors, and it is this ancestor who laid out the reincarnation of eternity, so that future generations know that the Broken Moon Realm in which we live is an illusion and a reincarnation false!"

The Moon Spirit Ancestor sighed, he was holding a piece of animal skin in his hand at the moment, which was densely packed with uneven runes, he brushed it with both hands, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes, "And among them, that ancestor used the power of this rune to break through the fog and see the truth!"

"Qin Xuan, have you heard of the legend of Sang Xiang?"

The Moon Spirit Ancestor suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan.

"The legend of Sanxiang?"

Qin Xuan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Sangxiang is a kind of butterfly. This butterfly is not big, only the size of a human hand, but she has all the colors of this world, and each one is different.

She flew in the sky, and ordinary people could not see it, because the heaven and earth that belonged to her were above the nine heavens full of hurricanes. Although she is a butterfly, although she has beautiful wings, in her life, her wings will only stir three times, except for these three times, she is in the wind, fluttering with the wind. ”

The Moon Spirit Ancestor put down the animal skin in his hand, picked up another piece, and after taking a look, continued to speak. "The first time she flapped her wings was when she was born on the earth and flew above the nine heavens. The second time she flapped her wings, it was at the peak of her life, flapping her wings and dancing in that brilliant color, trying to find her companions, but often, she couldn't find them. And the last time she flapped her wings, it was at the end of her life, in order to leave traces, with all her strength, at the moment after the wings flapped, its body will also turn into a little light, like seeds, sprinkled on the earth with the wind, these seeds can turn into cocoons, but only one can become a butterfly. ”

Qin Xuan listened quietly, at this moment he also gave up imprinting the rune in his soul, he knew that this might not be something he could understand in a short period of time, and the words of the Moon Spirit Ancestor at this moment also made him a little interested.

He knew that the Moon Spirit Ancestor would not say these words for no reason, but must have some kind of purpose, and according to his guess, the legend of this mulberry phase might be related to the rune, so he calmed down and listened carefully.

"Sang Xiang's three flapping of wings has a long legend in my Moon Spirit Clan. Legend has it that the first time Sang Xiang flapped his wings, a storm would arise far away in the void, and the storm would sweep and cause the mountains and rivers to collapse, the earth to shatter, and the sea to roll upside down.

The second flap of the wings will cause the sky to collapse, the starry sky to shatter, and the hurricane to rise, so that the starry sky will fall into silence and turn into ruins from now on.

The third flap of the wings is like a reincarnation, returning to the starting point, which is an annihilation, making the entire universe of the sky turn into nothingness and become a reincarnation when it becomes silence.

This is the legend of Sang Xiang!"

When the voice of the Moon Spirit Ancestor slowly echoed, Qin Xuan's heart moved, but his expression was as usual, this was not his intention, but in that endless reincarnation, it evolved naturally after experiencing various experiences.

"The legend of Sangxiang, this should be related to the first generation of ancestors of my grandfather, and it is also related to the power of the runes used by the reincarnation of all generations in order to see the truth...... Relevant, Grandpa, huh?"

After being silent for a moment, Qin Xuan looked at the Moon Spirit Ancestor and spoke calmly.

"Yes, that ancestor laid out the eternal reincarnation, just to finally turn into a butterfly named Sang Xiang, flapped her wings for the first time, so as to break through the fog and see the truth of the matter!

The legend of Sangxiang is true, and in my Moon Spirit Clan, there is still a magic power left, which is to transform into a butterfly! It is left by the first generation of ancestors, and it is evolved from the rune technique, but the power is only one of the rune arts, maybe ......even less."

The Moon Spirit Ancestor looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes showed undisguised appreciation, Qin Xuan was the hope of the Moon Spirit Clan, which was equivalent to the future of the Moon Spirit Clan, he said so much at the moment, just to arouse Qin Xuan's attention to this rune technique, so as to gain comprehension.

After all, the power of the rune technique was something he had seen in the memory that the ancestor had passed down to him, but it was precisely because of this that he wanted Qin Xuan to obtain it, because Qin Xuan was the hope of their clan.

If Qin Xuan comprehended the art of runes, then it would be equivalent to having the power of self-preservation, and the hope of the Moon Spirit Clan would have the slightest possibility of turning into reality.

"Qin Xuan, this rune technique, speaking of which, if you understand it, you will understand, and if you don't understand it, you won't understand, so no matter how much I say, if you don't comprehend it, it will become an empty talk, but, you are the hope of my Moon Spirit Clan, and the ancestor of my Moon Spirit Clan prayed for it, then this rune technique, I think you will definitely understand it, I'll wait for you!"

The Moon Spirit Ancestor stood up, walked to the bookshelf to the side, and picked up a piece of animal skin, which was also densely packed with runes.

"This rune technique, although it is a inheritance, but it is also the text used by my Moon Spirit Clan to record some important things, on this animal skin, there are the recipes of the one hundred and eight kinds of wine, now you take it, maybe it is nothing here, but outside, it may cause a madness, so you need to pay attention when you use it!"

"Grandpa, I know!" Qin Xuan took the animal skin, glanced at it, and nodded solemnly.

"Grandpa, I have a request!"

"Well, you want your family and friends to come and take a look, right!" Moon Spirit Ancestor smiled, looking at Qin Xuan with a touch of kindness.

"Grandpa, is it okay?" Qin Xuan asked.

"Yes, of course!"

Speaking of this, the Moon Spirit Ancestor sighed, "In fact, when every child of our Moon Spirit Clan is born, I will induce the power of runes to wash their bodies, and when they grow up, I will also let them come here, but they have no chance, and the old man doesn't know why this is happening."

So if your family and friends want to see it, the old man has nothing to be unwilling to, if they have some understanding, it is their chance, the old man only has blessings, after all, this inheritance will not be cut off in the hands of the old man, even if we ...... It's long gone!"

"Grandpa!" Hearing the sadness in the last voice of the Moon Spirit Ancestor, Qin Xuan hurriedly spoke.

"Hehe, it's okay!"

The Moon Spirit Ancestor shook his head, "Look, I'll go down and call them up!"

"Grandpa, thank you!"

Just as the Moon Spirit Ancestor turned around, Qin Xuan's voice came from behind him, causing his footsteps to pause, but then he waved his hand, and when a whirlpool appeared in front of him, he stepped in and disappeared his figure.

"The legend of Sangxiang!"

After the Moon Spirit Ancestor left, Qin Xuan looked at the animal skin in his hand, looked at the dense runes on it, his eyes flashed, he knew that this was the use of another power system, if he mastered it, it would definitely be even more powerful.

"This kind of rune will only turn into a kind of power when it is imprinted in the soul, or rather, it is a kind of soul power, but maybe not, after all, it is impossible for Grandpa not to think of this!"

Looking at the animal skin in his hand, Qin Xuan couldn't help but shake his head when he muttered, he was at a loss at the moment, after all, he had also imprinted just now, but he didn't get anything, he sighed slightly, and then stood up.

Picking up pieces of animal skins from the bookshelf, he flipped through them piece by piece, looking at them, he already knew all the runes, so there was no difficulty in reading, and he memorized them all.

But just when he was imprinted in his soul, his consciousness was instantly blank, as if all those rune knowledge had been forgotten by him, and after a while, Qin Xuan opened his eyes and sighed slightly.