On the upper floor of the Wanli Sunshine, Jing Qing sat on his knees, quietly observing the scenery of the outside world with the help of the transparent magic mirror.

The last time I took a ride, I was busy reading the information of the Fire Spirit Sect, and I didn't have time to come out to watch, but now I finally got what I wanted.

The speed of a ship of this grade is close to that of light, and the path it sails is no longer the sky, the earth, and the sea, but the mezzanine between space and space.

It was a cold and barren gray space, full of bursting space-time cracks, full of great power, and if you were accidentally caught up in it, there would be little life.

Interestingly, at the boundary of the gray space, the scene of the normal space of the outside world is often reflected, and those distorted and bizarre pictures seem to contain some superficial spatial principles.

After two consecutive days of observation, Jing Qing had an understanding.

If we concretize this gray space, it is a rift that lies above the space and is difficult to heal.

How powerful the power to be able to cut through space must be, if it can be mastered!

Jing Qing recalled the name of the sword and couldn't help but be fascinated.

Of course, these things can only be thought about, it doesn't matter if you have a rough understanding, Jing Qing will never be tempted to study it wholeheartedly.

After all, the principle of space is such a profound thing, with his current humble cultivation and wisdom, he is afraid that he will be driven crazy by the truth contained in it and fall into a demonic obstacle.

Day 3.

The ship's shuttle turned into a streamer, and in an instant, it stepped out of the gray mezzanine and returned to normal space.

Ahead, there is an endless sea of clouds, combined into a portal, and below, is the Gate of Heaven.

The speed of the ship did not decrease at all, and it crashed straight into the sea of clouds in the shape of a portal, and the next moment, it appeared in the sky above the Inner Gate Xuanjie and the Hanging Water Mountain.

"It's finally back, Heavengate."

Jiang Liu broke away from the control spirit array, stretched his waist long, and showed a natural smile.

"After going out for so long, the air here is still the most comfortable."

"Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Jing, I'll take a step first and say goodbye."

Yulin jumped out of the Sunshine No., looked at the sun above his head, took out the jade talisman used for teleportation, and his breath was triggered, and his body was suddenly blurred, and after a moment, he disappeared in place.

"I also went, the Fire Spirit Sect's "Thousand Shapes and Thousands of Changes", but it will take a lot of time to calculate the results, oh, by the way, Senior Brother Jingqing, if you need a talisman in the future, remember to go to me to buy it and give you a discount."

Before leaving, Jiang Liu, who didn't forget to promote business, laughed, and didn't use jade talismans, his feet touched the ground, and he disappeared.

"Without the help of external objects, you can use the ethereal spirit array arranged on the leyline of the inner gate to teleport at will, it is Jindan, it seems that Senior Brother Jiangliu has truly possessed the realm of Jindan."

Seeing this scene, Jing Qing suddenly recalled what Yang Ba had said, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"Why do you have to be like this, with your talent, coupled with my own teaching, little Jin Dan, what is it."

Jing Qing was stunned, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and then saw a red sword light attacking, circling and flying around his body, and flying with him to the top of Hanging Water Mountain.

At the top of Baizhang Peak, the water is hanging, and at this moment, the sky suddenly darkens, the sun and the moon are gone, only the starlight is dotted, shining down.

"Where's this?"

Jing Qing opened his mouth wide, only to see the endless bright starlight, constantly refracted through the water flow, forming a large area of light patterns, with the change of the stars, constantly floating, and the surrounding scenery, perfectly integrated into one.

Such a spectacle, beautiful, gorgeous, seems to be naturally formed, can be called the magic of nature, people are amazed.

"Wait."

Just as Jing Qing was intoxicated by such a wonderful and magnificent scenery, his left eye suddenly jumped, and his keen spiritual sense immediately discovered that something was wrong.

Trying to resist the confusion brought by the surrounding scenery, fortunately, Jingqing not long ago, just had a breakthrough, so he was able to barely break free, with a clear mentality of not staining foreign objects, observing the surroundings.

"Good boy, you're doing really well, I thought you'd be addicted to it and get drunk for a long time."

Changlong's voice came again, and Jing Qing realized that above the red sword light, there was a small virtual image sitting on it, which looked exactly like Changlong.

"Apprentice, how about we play a game, if you can see the mystery of this scenery and find the location of my body, I will give you a great benefit, if you can't, well, you can't forget it, as a master, there is no need to take advantage of your junior."

The virtual image of the long dragon tilted his head, suddenly smiled evilly, the sword light converged, put Jing Qing on the river, and flew away as phosgene.

"What is this, a test of my abilities?"

Faced with Changlong's attitude of taking things for granted, Jing Qing was confused and confused.

However, since Changlong proposed the game, Jing Qing would not refuse, and there was no harm in it anyway.

Moreover, from the beating of his left eye, he also faintly felt that there were some very important things in the starlight scene of this water.

Standing on this surface of the water, you can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and you can only see the beautiful trajectory brought out by the starlight, which is constantly intertwined.

Jing Qing fell into contemplation, with his current level of sword cultivation, in a sober state, he could naturally see that the trajectory of the starlight seemed to be able to form a set of different swordsmanship.

It's probably a mystery, but there are too many.

Just like the thirteen cyan sword lights not far from the left, they are like catkins, agile and free, full of majestic vitality, and calm.

Jing Qing drew a scoop according to the gourd and made a gesture, this is a set of pure wooden swordsmanship.

However, if the four earthy yellow starlights above are added, and a little deduction, the wooden swordsmanship has become a set of native wood dual-attribute swordsmanship.

The red light flying under his feet is the Fire Walking Swordsmanship, the white light flowing on his right hand is the Sword of Pure Yang, and the blue starlight that has just floated over his waist is the Sword of Flowing Water.

If these swordsmanship are slightly combined, they will become completely different and more complex.

In this way, the starlight is infinitely staggered, linked, and changed, and the swordsmanship in this starlight may not be very clever, but the number is simply endless.

In short, with Jingqing's strength alone, even if he dies of exhaustion, it is impossible to deduce it all.

"Since it's not a deduction of swordsmanship, there should be other mysteries."

Wisely abandoning the impossible task, Jing Qing opened his left eye.

The blood-red color flashed, saw through the falsehood, looked directly at the truth, and sure enough, saw some strange places.

In these chaotic and intertwined starlight, there is actually some colorless brilliance. It seems to have a repulsive force, which is clearly distinguished from other starlight and flows in an orderly cycle.

Staring at these brilliance, Jing Qing's right hand trembled violently for some reason.

"Blame! Blame! Blame! What kind of swordsmanship is this, I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all. ”

"But why do I want to draw my sword so much?"

The left hand pressed the right hand to stop the tremor that tickled into the bone marrow.

Ten seconds later, Jing Qing complied, and the impulsive desire that surged from the depths of his heart took out the void.