It took more than ten minutes to talk to Jing Rong, and Jiang Ling took it back into the spirit jade. First, although Jing Rong's memory is more than Zhou Yu's, what he remembers is only one-twelfth of what he remembers, and there is not much to say. Moreover, Jiang Ling also saw that this cold martial spirit was unwilling to talk more, so he didn't continue to look at his tombstone-like cold face.

Jiang Ling flipped through the battle of "The Traitor Five Hundred Years Ago", originally planning to have a rough understanding, mainly to read about Zhou Yu, but the content recorded in this book was too thrilling, and he accidentally read it for more than 20 minutes.

Five hundred years ago, the divine court was like today, sitting high in the clouds, looking down on the common people, representing the human incarnation of the gods, listening to the will of the gods and conveying the will of the gods.

Even if it is a small deacon in the Divine Court, he is also a genius with extraordinary potential in the world, and those who can serve as the priests of the Divine Court are all in a heavenly posture, and they are all at the level of the head of the sect in the ordinary sect.

As for the Lord of the Divine Court, he is an immortal genius who is enough to run rampant in the world, and his status in the world can be said to be a living immortal, and even the emperor of a country may have to kneel down to him when he sees it.

There are seventy-two divine courts in the four continents of the world, each of which has a court master and two commanders, and this kind of strength is enough to stand on the top of the world, not to mention that the backers behind the people are the gods born in heaven and earth, whether it is the immortal royal family that sits on the rivers and mountains or the gate valve family that has been inherited for thousands of years, or the ancient sects with infinite heritage, they can only bow their heads.

The royal family, family, and sect are only eligible to elect one person to receive this baptism every few years.

But the people of the Divine Court, everyone can read the Book of Heaven.

The Divine Court is a pillar of optimus, unshakable for thousands of years.

But five hundred years ago, such a group of people appeared, and they crashed into this pillar vigorously, making the sun and the moon dim and the heavens and the earth changing color.

They call themselves the gods, and the gods call them traitors.

They refused to be controlled and suppressed by the Divine Court, and wanted to break through this layer of imprisonment above and below the blue sky, so that there could be true freedom in this world.

They acted like a rebellion.

But no country's rebellion can have such momentum, such shocking world.

In that great battle, the heavens and the earth changed color, the mountains and rivers were stained with blood, and the Xuanji masters, who were originally enough to run rampant in the world, fell like meteors. As for the powerhouses of the Heavenly Change Realm, they are like the grassland after autumn, withering one by one.

Some people say that the battle of the traitors almost exhausted the vitality of heaven and earth, causing the number of Xuanji masters to be inferior to the previous tenths and twelves for hundreds of years.

Such a magnificent and epic battle was already 500 years ago, and it was even regarded as a legendary story and refused to be believed.

In the past, Jiang Ling only heard about relevant things from the mouths of the characters in the plot, but when he saw the detailed records at this time, he suddenly felt that the battle was really magnificent and incomparable. Even if he resisted the urge to finish the book and closed it, he still couldn't help but feel his heart sway.

"Remove the heavy rain and return the blue sky, and keep the clouds open and see the moon." Jiang Ling muttered the words that the leaders of the gods had said, and put this book, which was destined to be extremely rare in the game world, back into the Qiankun bag.

Of course, he didn't forget the business, and carefully read Zhou Yu's related deeds, which were more detailed than what Ling Zhen told him at that time. With more understanding, it is natural to have more confidence to help Zhou Yu recover more memories.

But time is limited, and Jiang Ling can't spend too long on this matter

Kung Fu, he took out three more books, "Jing Teng Law Decision", "Giant Python Transformation Jiao Decision" and "Nine Qu Teng Dragon Decision", and then began to flip through the already familiar "Jing Teng Law Decision".

If you want to integrate the three cheats in order to go further, the idea must be good, and it may be even more difficult to implement. But Jiang Ling naturally won't be discouraged, how can he know if he can't do it if he doesn't try?

"If I can really do it, I guess I'm qualified to start a sect." Jiang Ling was still thinking so optimistically to motivate himself.

After watching it for only six or seven minutes, Jiang Ling put away the Jing Teng Law again, after all, he had watched it too many times, and revisiting it at this time was just to check if there was anything missing. The degree of mystery of this thorn vine method is considered a medium-grade exercise, and it cannot be compared with the other two.

Jiang Ling then did not take the giant python into a duel, but began to flip the nine-song vine dragon duel.

This is the secret technique of the Earth Dragon Sect, but for players, there is a channel like the narrow mall that can reduce the dimension and obtain it, so naturally it doesn't matter if he is secretive or not.

The explanation of the spiritual arts of the vine series in this secret book is quite exquisite, if Jiang Ling learns too early, I am afraid it will be a little difficult, but now Jiang Ling's vine technique is also a small success, but it is appropriate to learn.

After reading for about half an hour, and reading less than half of the whole book, Jiang Ling closed the book, combined with his own understanding of vine arts, pondered a few key points, and carefully comprehended the essence of it. He didn't expect to eat a fat man in one bite, and it was already good to be able to eat one-third of this law this time this time.

After pondering for about five minutes, Jiang Ling carefully condensed his spiritual power in the room, summoning a piece of vine that was no thicker than his fingers, constantly changing shapes on the ground, and the shade of color was also slowly changing at the same time.

Slowly, the vine really turned into the appearance of a small dragon, but the small dragon's scales, beard, dragon grasps and other details were blurred, and only a general shape could be barely seen.

"Not only can you strengthen the strength and control of the vines, but you can also practice the fineness of spiritual power control, this cheat is not in vain." Jiang Ling muttered to himself, and then waved his hand suddenly, and the inch-long vine dragon instantly became longer and thicker, roaring up, hovering straight to the ceiling.

The ceiling shook slightly, shaking off bits and pieces of dust.

Jiang Ling smiled: "It seems that the official has strengthened the solidity of the house." ”

Waving his hand to disperse the little dragon, Jiang Ling walked towards the practice room.

In the practice room, he took out something and put it in front of him, which was a green jade cultivation pill.

"Senior brother, the pill you took the risk to win for me is going to come in handy." Jiang Ling muttered to himself, then sat cross-legged, put his hands on his legs, slowly closed his eyes, and began to use his spiritual power to travel around his body.

The spiritual veins of the whole body slowly warmed up, constantly dredged, constantly washed, and the speed of spiritual power was getting faster and faster.

After repeating this for ten minutes, Jiang Ling suddenly opened his eyes and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

"Break the realm!"

The spiritual power that has been raised for a long time, and has been circulating several times, began to follow the spiritual network and impact the spiritual aperture in the abdomen!

Like a torrent that has been accumulating for months, lapping against a solid embankment, as long as it can break through this shackle, it will be a thousand miles away.

Once, twice, ten, hundreds.

The sound of spiritual power impacting the spiritual aperture was as rhythmic as a heartbeat, but it was even more powerful, and it resounded in Jiang Ling's body.

Jiang Ling's body was faintly glowing, and a trace of mist rose beside him.

The medicinal effect of the Qingyu Nourishing Divine Pill was attacked, and the spiritual network was further warmed, and the spiritual power flowed

has also become more powerful.

This treasure medicine is indeed the magic weapon that spirit masters dream of, and the effect of the medicine is amazing. But Jiang Ling also knew that if he blindly relied on external forces, even if the realm was raised, it would not be solid and stable, so he first warmed up with the spiritual power of his own breeding, and finally used the medicinal power to attack the fortifications in one fell swoop.

The spiritual power swelled, and the spiritual energy expanded little by little.

The surging torrent finally broke through the embankment and flowed in Jiang Ling's body.

Heaven is changing!

Jiang Ling opened his eyes, and there was a flash of fluorescence in his eyes.

He let out a sigh of relief, but he didn't stop there. He took out another pill from the Qiankun bag, which was the Snow Ginseng Qi Pill.

In one go, impact the changing realm of Nian Shitian!

......

In another practice room, countless flying flowers fell in the room, forming a beautiful and dazzling flower rain.

There was a handsome man sitting in the rain, it was Chen Duxing.

Pale red lines slowly emerged at the center of his eyebrows, and those lines combined to become a budding flower bone.

The rain of flowers swirled around him, and the petals gathered together to form larger petals.

A moment later, a colorful lotus bloomed under Chen Duxing's body.

And on his forehead, the bud also bloomed.

......

Hleimond sat cross-legged with the dark gold sword in his lap, and his mountain shone with golden light.

The next moment, those golden lights flowed, and all of them flowed into the long sword in his knees, and the already golden long sword burst out with dazzling light.

Hleimond's eyes were open, and they were as bright as the sun.

He clenched the light-covered sword in his hand.

"The Bright Sword Sect's Taixuan Yao Yang Sword and the Divine Court's Yang Tian Divine Yao Technique." Helemond flicked his long sword lightly, and a slender dent silently appeared on the wall in front of him, and then the entire practice room trembled.

You must know that the solidity of the practice room has been deliberately strengthened by the system, and there is an extremely strong defensive formation embedded in it, and the walls are harder than steel, I don't know how many times.

"I don't know who else can catch my sword." Hlemond muttered to himself.

......

There was a fist-sized piece of wood floating in the air at a meter above the ground, this piece of wood was a fine sandalwood, and at this time, countless sawdust was constantly falling, as if it was constantly slashed by an invisible sharp knife.

As the sawdust fell, the block slowly took shape.

It has an elongated body, oblique horns, a thick mane, and open claws.

Then pieces of dragon scales emerged, very delicate, without a single mistake.

Finally, a pair of majestic dragon eyes were carved.

This is a living old age.

A sculptor who may not have cultivated but is skilled in his craft can carve such a dragon. But to do this with telekinesis alone is enough to amaze people at how exquisite this person's control of telekinesis is!

A white palm stretched out, supporting the finger-sized dragon eagle.

This man was dressed in a green robe.

The man's eyes shone with a grim glow.

He clenched his palms and crushed the carefully carved dragon.

Wood shards and blood flowed from his fingers.

"It's only 30, it's not good."

。 Museum of Literature