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Lin Qing shook the sword in his hand, and another layer of iron filings fell, and the general said suspiciously: "So powerful? ”

She thought to herself, "The Holy Monarch holds this sword so high, there is no need to lie to me with her identity. ”

When I touched the sword carefully, I did feel a little different. She slowly picked out the rust spots on the hilt, and two words slowly appeared.

"Ear, Mi?" She followed along, and then suddenly looked up and asked, "This sword is called Ermi?" ”

Zijing Shengjun smiled and nodded: "Well, Ermi Sword." ”

The little mysterious difference that the sword gave her and Zijing Shengjun's determined expression made Lin Qing's confidence greatly increased, and for Zijing's generous gift, Lin Qing bowed down respectfully: "The grace of the Holy Monarch, the younger generation will remember it in the five, and it will never be forgotten!" ”

Zi Jing raised her hand and held her up: "Lin Qing, listen well, my consciousness will disappear, time is running out, after I go, this cabinet will be opened, there is a long case in the cabinet, there are three wooden boxes on the top, you put away the things in the central wooden box." There is a teleportation array in the west corner, you drip blood on it, and leave on your own. ”

This sudden parting remark made Lin Qing stunned.

Zijing Zhenjun still gently instructed her: "Remember, practice my sword trick well, go ahead." ”

Lin Qing's nose and eyes began to be a little sour. Although they had only been together for a few hours, strictly speaking, Zijing Shengjun was the first person to really teach her, but it was a pity that Shengjun never opened his mouth to let her apprentice. Lin Qing could only secretly swear in his heart that one day he would bring the words.

So, he bowed down and said softly: "Yes." ”

When he raised his eyes again, he saw that Zijing Shengjun's face was sacred, and his smile was soft like the light of the morning sun, but his body was getting lighter and lighter, and after a while, it dissipated like a flying flower.

Lin Qing's eyes were blurry, and her heart was like someone had been muddy, and she was a little breathless.

At the same time, there was a rumble in the east of the secret room, the formation disappeared, and a stone door inside opened automatically, and she wiped her tears and stepped in.

The furnishings of the room are also very simple, a long case is near the wall in the north, and there is a tablet that looks like jade and not jade in the middle of the wall, which is engraved with the words of my wife Zijing. There are two fist-sized pearls on both sides of the jade plaque, which shine brightly here. There are three treasure boxes in front of the jade plaque, and the boxes are all shining. To the west of the room was an illegible teleportation array.

"This should be the mourning hall of the Holy Monarch." Looking at the words on the jade plate, Lin Qing knelt in front of the long case and kowtowed a few times sincerely.

After she got up, she opened the box in the middle, and there were two things inside, a white jade slip and a cube black block.

She put the jade slip on her forehead, and when she saw the content clearly, she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, it turned out to be a spell, called: Qingran Technique. And the founder is Qingling Shengjun.

She had roughly probed the spell, and when she opened her eyes again, the jade slip in her hand had lost its luster, like an ordinary stone. She closed her eyes again, and the spirit recipe was already in her sea of consciousness, suspended under the Taiyi recipe.

Lin Qing sighed deeply, and took advantage of this great opportunity, and knelt down and kowtowed to Zijing Shengjun a few times.

The other one is a big black block of a palm, I don't know what material, each side is dark and shiny, she can't see what it is for the time being, so she put it away first.

There are also two other wooden boxes on the table, which are glowing and very tempting.

"It must be all good treasures in it, maybe it's a more powerful magic trick or magic weapon?" Lin Qing thought to herself.

Zijing Shengjun's divine consciousness has disappeared, and if these two boxes are taken away, no one should notice it.

But a man should be trustworthy, and he should be content, and since the Holy Monarch did not let her take it, she would not take it.

Therefore, she resolutely turned around and walked towards the teleportation array, and finally looked at the tablet and said respectfully: "Holy Monarch, I will go first, if one day, I am lucky enough to meet Qingling Holy Monarch, I will fulfill your trust." ”

After speaking, he did not hesitate to drop blood into the formation, and with a flash of inspiration, he was teleported out.

Not long after Lin Qing went out, the figure of Zijing Shengjun slowly appeared in the room. She looked at the two untouched treasure boxes on the table and said with relief: "This son has a good nature." ”

With a wave of his hand, the remaining two boxes were opened, and the inside was empty.

These other two boxes were specially put up by Zijing Shengjun and given Lin Qing the final test. If Lin Qing finally moved the other two boxes of treasures, although she was a wisp of weak divine sense, it would still be easy to kill an eighth-layer Qi cultivator.

"The secret technique of magic cannot fall into the hands of the wicked, Lin Qing, I hope you will not disappoint me in the future."

Zijing Shengjun looked at the empty box in the middle and said faintly: "The world only knows that Qingling's Cloud Heaven Array has four holy weapons, but they don't know that the core of this Cloud Sky Array is a black stone in my Songtao Langhuan. ”

Qingling Holy Monarch has been looking at this black stone for many years, and he only said that it is on the holy weapon, not a thing that belongs to this realm, and the last time he left, it was also to investigate this stone, but he never returned.

"Today, Lin Qing took away the black stone, the Yuntian Array has lost its most important formation soul, the formation has been broken, and other holy weapons in the Green Turbidity Secret Realm will also be born one after another." Zijing Holy Monarch sighed.

"Hehe, this girl, I really believe that I let her talk." How could there be such a sentence between her and her husband?

Zijing Shengjun narrowed her eyes and said to the void: "She learns my sword technique, learns your technique, and takes away my ear and your black stone, Qingling, she can also be regarded as our common heir." If I see you one day, husband, I don't know if this heir will satisfy you. ”

With a wave of her long sleeves, there was another frozen place behind the cabinet, where her body was hidden.

Zijing Shengjun's heart moved, the Cloud Chasing Sword was in her hand, she gently rubbed it over, and murmured: "Cloud Chasing Clouds, let me be selfish, I can't treat you to others." After saying that, the Cloud Chasing Sword flew into the frozen place.

Subsequently, all open traps were closed. Her divine thoughts flew up to Yumeng Xiaozhu, looking into the distance, wanting to go to Youyi: "Qingling, the blue moon can only delay the death of my divine consciousness, if I don't have you by my side, how lonely is this life, this time I really want to go, I hope you will cherish ......"

Zijing Shengjun's last words disappeared with the wind, and the brilliance gradually dissipated, before finally returning to dust.

As she disappears, this small world flies sand and stones, wind and rain, pavilions and pavilions collapse inch by inch, everything turns into dust, after the clouds and rain stop, there is no shadow of the dream Xiaozhu, just like a dream.

On the other hand, Lin Qing was teleported out and was in a quiet deep valley.

Looking back on the road she has traveled during this time, she can't help but sigh that the world is impermanent, the blessings of misfortune depend on it, and the blessings and misfortunes lurk.

She carefully checked the things she was carrying now, the Taiyi Technique Technique, the Qingran Technique, the Ziyuan Sword Technique, and the Wanmu Technique, and in terms of magic weapons, there was a sword that did not look good, a black stone that did not know what it was, and a few drops of spiritual milk.

What made Lin Qing overjoyed was that there were two small exercises attached to the Qingran technique.

The first one is called "Tricky Flash", and at a glance, it seems to be a trick to speed up the body. After Lin Qing saw it, he suddenly felt that this method was wonderful, and when combined with her breathless technique, it was simply a sharp weapon for running away from people.

And the other is a spell to cover up cultivation, called "Tibetan cultivation", as the name suggests, it is a spell to hide cultivation, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger or something, she also likes it very much.

After reading the descriptions of these two methods, Lin Qing immediately decided to combine the breathless technique to practice this trick first.

"I'm going to stay in the secret realm for more than forty years, and every time I encounter a demon beast, I can only escape. If you practice it to be a non-breathless treacherous flash, you won't be able to find it even if you are shaking it under the nose of the demon beast, and it will definitely be much safer. Her eyes lit up.

"As for cultivation, in less than three years, I have advanced too fast, especially the last two layers, all of which are overflowing with spiritual milk. Next, find a safe place to practice your spells and swordsmanship. ”

Just as she was full of ambition, her arms moved.

Looking down, Zhu Wusi poked his head out of the collar, his eyes were dumbfounded, and there were a few fluffs standing up on his head in a mess.