It was the Spring and Autumn Dragon Sparrow Knife......

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that the time has come for the knife to be born.

Or, not only that sword, but also other celestial and divine weapons have also come to be born again.

The ups and downs of the world's great fortunes, there are troughs and highs, and in the history of the past and present, peerless figures tend to emerge in an endless stream at a certain time, and after this period of time, they wither.

After 700 years, it seems that it is time for great luck to flourish again, and the heavenly and human gods are born.

As the 'god' grew, he was able to perceive the great fortune in the dark.

It's a pity that even if he knew that Sun Endang was the owner of the Dragon Bird Knife, he couldn't lock the location of the Dragon Bird Knife.

However, he is not surprised, the divine soldiers are obscure, and there are many people who have pursued the heavenly and human divine soldiers throughout the ages, and there is no shortage of them in all dynasties, but there are few that can really be found.

And even if you are lucky enough to meet against the sky, get the divine soldier, and want the divine soldier to recognize the master, it is impossible.

The masters of the past generations are all the choice of divine soldiers.

"Dao, Grandpa Dao."

Sun En, who peeked at the corner of the wall, was startled, and walked out with his hand pinching the corner of his clothes.

These months have passed, and although he is still not very cheerful, he is not the same bitter and hateful person he used to be.

"Little Sun En, it's been a long time."

Yun Dongliu had a rare smile on his face.

"Uncle Yun."

Sun En hugged his fists as if he were looking.

"That's good."

Yun Dongliu touched his head.

"Grandpa Daoist, I want to go to Zhongzhou to worship Master, in a few months, it will be Master's sacrifice day......."

Sun En looked at An Qisheng.

But he already knew that the demon of the Dragon Sparrow Gate had been killed, and it was An Qisheng who avenged himself.

Is this the traction in the dark? But there's something interesting.......

The thought flashed, An Qisheng looked at Yun Dongliu and smiled slightly:

"Yun Daxia, would you like to take a trip to Zhongzhou?"

Touching Sun En's little face lovingly, Yun Dongliu nodded:

"Naturally, there is no problem."

"Thank you, Uncle Yun."

Sun En was grateful.

"By the way, bring another imp outside the door."

The two were about to go out when they suddenly heard An Qisheng speak.

In the corner of the wall, Liuming, who was sneering, also walked out, scratching the back of his head with green stubble: "Dao Chief, Yun Daxia ......."

Yun Dongliu smiled bitterly.

With the two little guys, I'm afraid it will take half a year to go back and forth.

"I'm afraid it will take a long time to come back when I go out this time......"

Seeing the backs of a few people, An Qisheng's eyes fell.

Sun En is the master of the Dragon Bird Knife, once he goes down the mountain, under the induction of the qi machine, maybe the Dragon Bird Knife will be born.

In the middle of his thoughts, he slowly closed his eyes, and in his perspective, countless spiritual imprints flashed like stars in the night.

Once upon a time, he was still unable to carry more than a hundred spiritual imprints, but what appeared like this, how many thousands, thousands?

From Fengzhou, to Qingzhou, Liangzhou, and Zhongzhou, all the masters he has seen are among them.

There are only those who have passed through the muscles and bones and skin, and there are also those who have exchanged blood and condensed true qi, there are qi vein size Zhou Tian, there are famous sects, there are also evil path demon sects, and there are more than ten great masters of the divine vein.

Dreaming is a practice in itself.

An imprint is the convergence of a person's entire life experience and various thoughts.

Regardless of the level of one's martial arts, whether they have uniqueness or not, dreaming and understanding will help the growth of 'God'.

Since the beginning of this month, except for instructing a few little guys to practice martial arts, most of the time he has spent his time dreaming and digesting what he has gained.

Sort out the martial arts you have learned.

It's an extremely long process, and even for him, it can't be done overnight.

But he's not in a hurry, he's enjoying the process.

It's as if he was standing in front of the divine vein, ready to step on, but still unhurried.

Just as the heavens and the earth flow, the sun and the moon change, neither slow nor slow, but not changeable.

The slower you accumulate, the more unstoppable it becomes.

Airplanes~

As his mind moved, dozens of imprints shone in unison.

Countless lights and shadows flowed in his heart like water waves.

Descending Dragon Palm, Great Sun Shengang, White Lotus Heart Sutra, Heavenly Demon Seven Killing Knife, Red Dragon Knife, Undefeated Tiangang, White Lotus Heart Sutra, Battle Demon Heart Sutra.......

All the peerless martial arts are flickering on those many lights and shadows, and the performers are all those who have cultivated to the perfection of peerless martial arts!

It's like many masters are teaching their own experiences!

Even, in a single thought, you can also feel all the subtle perceptions of their martial arts from the beginning to the peak!

Throughout the ages, there have been some martial arts geniuses in the Jiufu Realm, who can learn at a glance and learn well.

But compared to the efficiency of An Qisheng at this time, it is not the same.

No matter how to copy the hard-to-learn martial arts, he can cultivate to the fullest in the blink of an eye, and even remove the chaff and bring forth the new!

However, when martial arts have reached his point, it is no longer a magic book that can be improved, he learns hundreds of martial arts, and more is to understand the essence of it and sort out his own martial arts system.

The strength of a truly powerful martial art lies not in the change of moves, but in the divine will in it.

Truly strong martial arts can even change a person's spirit and will.

Only by truly practicing a martial art spirituality can we communicate with heaven and earth with true qi and influence the aura of heaven and earth.

And the reason why true qi can affect heaven and earth is because their own will has been imprinted in their bodies and true qi.

It is not the true qi that affects the heavens and the earth, but the 'gods'!

The divine vein means that the qi vein has a god, and the true qi has a god.

A divine vein martial art must also have a 'god'.

Therefore, An Qisheng did not simply practice many martial arts, but used his own spiritual martial arts to confront the divine will in countless martial arts, so as to polish his martial arts.

At this time, many lights and shadows flickered, as if a master had used his best martial arts, colliding with him again and again.

Under this kind of collision, the flaws in his martial arts, the incompleteness, will be infinitely magnified, and then absorb the essence of many martial arts to make up for the flaws.

There is no perfect and undefeated martial arts in the world, and his martial arts naturally have flaws.

Under such a collision, he naturally gained greatly.

And every time he gains, he will dream of himself, choose the day when the royal power is opened, and fight with Pang Wanyang, who came from the borrowed body, to confirm.

Pang Wanyang, as the first person in the martial arts of this realm, although he did not come in real life, he was also the best martial arts target.

Since January, he has fought Pang Wanyang thousands of times, and each time he has gained.

Gradually, An Qisheng's understanding of martial arts became more and more thorough, and his own martial arts background became more and more profound.

.......

Time is like water, time is like a shuttle, and the sun and moon change on the top of the king's mountain.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the past six months, as the news of the opening of the royal power sect has spread, more and more people have come to apprentice.

Many high-rollers and giants have come with their heirs, and if they want to send their disciples to the door of the king's power, it is best to worship directly under the door of Anqisheng.

As for An Qisheng's former name as a blood demon, no one seems to care anymore.

It's a pity that even though it's been half a year since the opening of the royal power sect, there is not a single person who really worships the disciples.

Many people who came with their children were very disappointed.

It stands to reason that after the establishment of the sect, it will be necessary to recruit a wide range of disciples, and the actions of Wang Quandao make many martial arts people unpredictable.

On this day, under the royal power mountain, there are still people coming and going, some people going up the mountain, some people going down the mountain, and many people stop in front of the sword stone, wanting to understand the mystery of the sword stone.

In the past six months, as some people insisted on going up the mountain with a sword and spilling blood down the mountain, the fact that this sword stone contained a powerful martial art was naturally known.

It's a pity that in the past six months, there have been no less than 1,000 people in front of Xie Jian Shi, but no one has been able to comprehend martial arts from it.

It's just that there are always people who feel that they are special, and what others can't do, they may not be able to do it.

For example, at this time, the old and the young stopped in front of the stone monument.

In the eyes of those who come and go, he is such a person.

The young man looked about eleven or twelve years old, and his face was handsome and fair, which made people feel good at first sight, but the old man was of great stature, with gray hair and white hair, like a burly lion.

Such an old and a young naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"This old and young man have an extraordinary bearing, I don't know where it is sacred?"

"There are too many masters in the world, who can not know each other? will come to apprentice, and it is estimated that he is also a master of scattered people. ”

"It's a pity that the royal power road doesn't seem to have the intention of recruiting disciples, but I'm afraid that this person won't be able to see the king power ......."

Several people nearby were talking, some guessing the identity of the old man, and some reading jokes.

The old and the young seemed to have not heard the other people's discussions, but just looked at the stone tablet and became fascinated.

After a long time, I only heard the old man sigh:

"This kind of martial arts is really amazing."

"Uncle, do you see something?"

The young man was a little curious when he heard this.

But the old man did not answer, but asked:

"Kaiyu, what do you feel when you look at the three words on this stone tablet?"

"The words are beautiful......."

A young man named Kaiyu opened his mouth without thinking:

"Iron painting silver hook, strong and powerful, bizarre penmanship has never seen such a font, not to mention others, these three words, few people in the world can write, the calligraphy of the royal power must be very good, very good."

The old man laughed: "That's right. ”

"Where's my uncle?"

The boy asked again.

"I saw a dark red guillotine......"

The old man's eyes were gloomy.

"Guillotine?"

The young man was stunned, and several other people who heard this were also stunned.

He glanced at the stele again, and I didn't know how the old man saw the guillotine.

"Let's go meet the royal master."

The old man ignored the others, paced past the sword solving stone, and climbed the steps.

The boy followed.

The others were thinking about his words, and turned their heads to look, but they were shocked that the old and the young had disappeared on the mountain road in such a short time!

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, the old man's heart moved, and he raised his eyebrows.

I saw a sharp dark cloud in the sky, rippling like ink, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire Wangquan Mountain!

"It's ...... Out of the body? ”