Chapter 19: Cloud Sword!
On the Yunlan Square.
The morning class of Yunlan Sect is divided into two types, the morning is for cultivation and the evening is for teaching.
This is the rule of the Yunlan Sect, every day when the morning class is cultivating, only those who break through a level on the day can leave at will.
After all, after the breakthrough, it needs to be consolidated, not continued to cultivate on the square. There are many people here, and it will inevitably have a big impact.
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The great sun is coming to the east, and the purple air is coming to the east. Thousands of spiritual energy are pouring from the horizon, and it is the best time to cultivate.
As the saying goes, the plan of a day lies in the morning, and the plan of the year lies in the spring. When the purple qi came from the east, the tide of spiritual energy surged from the horizon, and the cultivation in the morning was far greater than the overnight.
Emperor Qin was wearing a moon-white robe, with a proud temperament, like a peerless sword immortal, walking in the world.
On the square, a random spot was found, and Emperor Qin sat down, blended in, and carried out the homework of the disciples of the Yunlan Sect day after day, year after year.
Thousands of people breathed and cultivated together, and on Yunlan Square, a special momentum was formed at this moment. The aura that came from the horizon, along with the breath, gradually formed a formation between heaven and earth.
At this moment, thousands of disciples of the Yunlan Sect breathed synchronously, and the momentum was superimposed invisibly, and a sky-high momentum surged.
Sensing this, Emperor Qin raised his eyebrows, from the very beginning, he felt that the Yunlan Sect was not simple.
The description in Breaking the Sky is too simple, so that people feel that Yunlanzong is just a weak chicken, just a stepping stone on the road to the rise of the protagonist.
is just a powerful force to suppress a country, how can it be a sect master with only one Dou Huang, an old sect master of the Dou Sect, and a great elder of the Dou King.
Moreover, this Dou Sect still broke through with the help of the elixir of the Soul Palace, which can be said to be too cold.
Such a match of strength cannot suppress a country at all, and its reputation is famous all over the world.
"System, how many powerhouses are there in the Yunlan Sect?" Emperor Qin asked in his heart, figuring out the reality of the Yunlan Sect would be of great help to him in the future.
There was no betrayal just because there weren't enough chips!
This sentence Emperor Qin knew from the beginning that he was destined to betray, and only by figuring out the background of the Yunlan Sect could he measure whether the chips were enough.
"The strength of the Yunlan Sect requires the host to explore on its own, unless the host is in danger of life, it will not be answered!" The tone of the system is cold, and it is not surprising that it is arrogant.
Exiting the system, Emperor Qin ran the Ancient Desolate Scripture and cultivated, he knew that as long as he wanted, he could break through at any time.
The aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, surging from the sky, after the addition of thousands of disciples of the Yunlan Sect, it is even more refined.
In this way, it was even cheaper for Emperor Qin, and the terrifying refining speed of the Ancient Desolation Sutra made the aura vortex above Emperor Qin's head far surpass anyone else in the entire square.
"Boom ——!"
As soon as the thought fell, Emperor Qin broke through, from the third stage of Dou Qi to the fourth stage of Dou Qi, and it only took one morning.
Emperor Qin broke through, and the sudden mighty aura made the large array fluctuate slightly, and it returned to normal casually, and after breaking through, Emperor Qin turned around and left.
Since the breakthrough was suppressed to the extreme, Emperor Qin's breakthrough did not need to be consolidated at all.
Emperor Qin turned his head to look at everyone, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he knew that everyone was born different, what he needed was not to cultivate fighting qi, but to master a fighting skill.
Fighting spirit is like a person, fighting skills are like a sword!
Empty fighting spirit is not enough to protect oneself, let alone kill people. Now that the plot of Breaking the Sky is about to begin, he must break through the fighters, and he needs to master at least one fighting skill.
Squinted his eyes slightly, after withdrawing from the general trend, Emperor Qin took a deep look at Yunlan Square, and did not stop at his steps.
Leisurely along the gravel path, slowly walking towards the Douji Pavilion not far away.
On both sides of the bluestone path, there are all kinds of straight and towering trees, lush and green, and the life between heaven and earth is vibrant, which makes people feel refreshed.
Since this is the morning class time, there are no extra people on the bluestone path, only Emperor Qin, in the sun, like an immortal descending into the world.
Walking to the end of the bluestone path, Emperor Qin stopped his casual steps, looked up at the majestic and magnificent continuous hall in front of him, and saw that on the plaque in the middle of the hall, there were three blood-red characters of the Douji Hall flying and phoenix dancing.
Fighting skills, killing skills!
Therefore, the three words of the Douji Pavilion of the Yunlan Sect were drawn by Yun Lanzi, the patriarch of the Creation School, with the hot blood of the great enemy in his life, in order to wake up future generations.
Looking at the three blood-red characters in the Douji Pavilion and shrugging his shoulders, Emperor Qin didn't think much about it anymore, so he threw it aside and stepped into the Douji Hall.
As soon as you enter the hall of fighting skills, it gives people a feeling of emptiness.
The Fighting Skills Hall is divided into four parts, east, west, north and south, which respectively store the fighting skills collected by the Yunlan Sect for thousands of years. In the middle is a place to practice fighting skills.
Emperor Qin's thoughts turned slightly, and he was just about to walk towards the Oriental Fighting Skills Storage Office, when an old voice came from the depths of the Fighting Skills Hall: "The first time you enter the Fighting Skills Hall, you can stay for two hours. ”
"Thank you, senior!"
Emperor Qin bowed slightly, his expression respectful. In countless novels and TV series, there is a law that does not change for 10,000 years.
Real people don't show their faces!
Generally, the white-haired old men who live in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are all seniors who have cultivated to a high level. After all, places like the Dou Ji Pavilion and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are the lifeblood of a power inheritance.
Therefore, there are many seniors in the school!
"Hmm."
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The white-haired old man didn't care about Emperor Qin, and Emperor Qin didn't care, he knew that he was not the protagonist, and it was impossible to have the treatment of the protagonist.
As long as it is a strong person, almost all of them are kind-hearted and protect the protagonist.
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Emperor Qin was spinning around in the Great Hall of Fighting Skills, and at this moment he only had a sword of heaven and earth, this terrifying move. But this sword is simply a sword of death.
If it weren't for his luck, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse at this moment.
The thought flickered in his heart, and Emperor Qin's gaze wandered above the rows of pavilion windows, he needed a complete set of fighting skills, from body technique to sword technique.
"Huh——!"
After half a ring, Emperor Qin's gaze fell on a dusty spot, and there was a trace of surprise in the depths of his eyes. He stood in front of the bookshelf and turned out a parchment roll.
"Cloud Sword!"
After looking through it in detail, Emperor Qin's brows couldn't help frowning, he looked through it, but he didn't find the level of this fighting skill.
"I don't know the level of fighting skills, this Yunlan Sect is really incredible, in the name of the cloud......"
As soon as the thought fell, Emperor Qin took a closer look at the fighting skills, and the heat in his heart became more and more hot.
Cloud Sword!
The mastery of Yun Lanzi, the patriarch of the founding school, once he practiced to the fullest, thousands of clouds could become a sword, and even the sword could be hidden in the nine heavens.
At this time, Emperor Qin couldn't help but love Cloud Sword even more.