"Ahem, ahem...... Deacon Wuhai, don't be impatient.

This time the hunting team went out of the mountain, and the old man had already had divination, which was the ascension of the hidden dragon into the abyss, and there was no danger. Your two children are safe, don't worry about that.

However, the old man sensed that the two of them were in their bodies, and it seemed that they had been sealed by some powerful person. Later, send the two of them to the Xuanyin Cave for the old man to see. cough cough cough ......"

"Lord Tianzhen! Are you saying that my two children can still be saved? This...... That's great!

Hahahaha...... Thank you Lord Tianzheng for your kindness, and I will take the two of them to visit your old man's house......"

Wu Hai inspected the injuries just now and saw that the two sons were weak and weak, no different from the living dead. I thought it would be difficult to save.

Unexpectedly, the peak turns around. With the mysterious power possessed by the Wuxuan Great Heavenly Basket, since he speaks like this. It should be no problem to show that his two sons are alive.

For a moment, Wuhai couldn't help crying with joy.

"Radical Lord, Great Elder. The old decay has retired, ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

Wu Xuan's voice gradually sank.

"Wu Po, Qingji, if it weren't for Lord Tianzheng to come forward today, how could the old man spare the two of you!

I'll go and ask him for treatment, Teng'er Feng'er is fine, if they have three long and two short, the old man doesn't want to risk his life, and he will fight with you......"

Wu Hai said that he ordered a few of his subordinates to find a soft couch, lifted Wu Teng Wufeng, and hurried to the Xuanyin Cave where Wu Xuan was retreating.

"The one who spoke just now was that Wuxuan Tianxiao, such a powerful old man!"

Qingji's heart was awe-inspiring. This Wu Xuan is old and majestic, and he looks like he is shaky when he walks. Ordinary people will only think that it is just a decayed old man.

And Qingji inherited the "Divine Illumination Sutra", and he could detect that between the other party's words, he actually attached a wisp of soul power to the voice.

If this method is used for soul attacks, it is very difficult for ordinary martial artists to resist.

"Wuhuo, you can come to see me in the inner courtyard later."

Wuyang wiped the sweat stains from his forehead and let out a long breath. There is a Tianxiao Wuxuan to make a move, and there must be no need to worry about the recovery of Wu Teng and Wu Feng.

But when the two sides quarreled just now, the information revealed by Wu Po was too shocking. He had to understand it in detail before he could make a decision.

At that moment, he did not linger anymore, and returned to the clan house with the Great Elder Wuhong.

Qingji saw that the turmoil was temporarily suspended. He went out for a few days, and he was very worried about Xiaohu, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Wu Po and the others.

At this time, the many onlookers had not yet woken up from the shock of Qingji's defeat of Wuhai.

In the corner on the side, Fang Xue looked at Qingji in the distance, but her beautiful and arrogant face showed a confused look.

Not long ago, the immature boy who still needed his father's suppression realm to learn from him, was able to turn over and suppress the powerhouse of the Great Dynasty Source in the blink of an eye.

There is also the Dan Qing'er of the Divine Thunder Department, who seems to be very fond of him, and even sent the supreme "Divine Thunder Capital Heavenly Order".

As soon as she thought of this, anger rose in Fang Xue's heart for no reason. On the way back, she didn't take the initiative to talk to Qingji again.

Looking at the young man's back from afar at this moment, Fang Xue suddenly understood that the "martial arts waste" in her eyes that day, but her current realm cultivation had already left her far behind.

"He can even defeat the Tianjiao boy in the first three parts at will. The coming day will surely soar into the sky, and the future is immeasurable. How could it be...... How could it be...... Don't be delusional......"

The melancholy color between Fang Xuexiu's eyebrows flashed away, and she finally shook her head with a wry smile.

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"Good fellows! Xiaohu, while I'm not here these days, what good things have you stolen and eaten? ”

In the small courtyard, Qingji affectionately hugged the neck of the little tiger. Surprised, it was a head sharper than when it left.

It is more majestic and majestic, and even the light of his eyes is more and more fierce and impressive.

"Whew! Oh! Oh! ”

Of course, Xiaohu couldn't speak, and only happily jumped around Qingji.

In the evening, Qingji once again took out the "Xuanqiao Battle Spectrum" to participate in the enlightenment.

Now that he has inexplicably mastered the first seven styles of this mysterious exercise, only the last style of "infinite in the world" has not been investigated.

Facing the pale sky on the last page of the exercises, Qing Ji meditated for a long time, but gained nothing.

He didn't force it, and turned to the "Shenzhao Sutra" of Emperor Wu of Shaoling

The sea of souls, looking back inward. But when I saw the flame of the golden lamp, it was already a few points brighter than it had been before.

With each sway, the scope of the light expands.

At the same time, the endless soul power in the sea of souls was surging and surging, and it was continuously sucked into the golden lamp and transformed into divine light.

Qingji understands that if this continues, one day this golden lantern will be full of glory. Then a lamp is born, which lights up the second golden lamp.

When all the soul power in his sea of souls is transformed into the light of the gods, so that the nine lights are bright, it is the day when the "Divine Illumination Sutra" is completed.

At that time, he may be able to stand at the pinnacle level of this Void Continent and become a true powerhouse who turns the clouds and rain.

Qing Ji suppressed the anticipation and excitement in his heart. Pondering and contemplating, he once again recalled that today, Tianzheng Wuxuan used extremely mysterious means to attach a wisp of soul power to his voice.

The sound is heard by everyone.

Now that I think about it, the other party has a profound approach. However, the soul power it revealed seemed to be far less refined than the condensed and refined light of the divine light gathered by his golden lamp.

It's a pity that "Shenzhao Sutra", as the painstaking inheritance of Emperor Wu of Shaoling, only tells how to cultivate the Shenzhao Golden Lamp. As for the use of power, there is no mention of it.

Qingji secretly thought, maybe the strong people such as Emperor Wu of Shaoling only have the avenue of martial arts in their eyes. What he taught was only the most profound and proud method of his life.

As for the use of techniques, in his opinion, I am afraid that it is the last learning path, where will he deliberately leave a legacy.

As soon as he thought of this, Qingji knew that he didn't have to be too greedy. Recently, the martial arts have been promoted rapidly, and the realm has been consolidated for the time being in the past few days.

If he has the opportunity in the future, he will find a way to implore the Wuyang Sect, hoping to allow him to go to the Lingyu Ministry's Library to read some soul exercises.

Qingji has made up his mind, so he throws away distracting thoughts. According to the law contained in the "Shen Zhao Sutra", the spirit of bathing in the snow, ignoring and listening, and silently cultivating.

The sea of souls, the golden light is scorching, as if it wants to illuminate everything in heaven and earth. It makes the soul pure and the wisdom open.

After a while, Qingji's heart dissolved and entered an incomparably peaceful and wonderful realm.

I don't know how long it took.

"Huh?"

Qing Ji Huo Di opened his eyes, and there were two golden streaks faintly in his eyes.

The next moment, his figure flashed and he jumped out of the window. A few ups and downs appeared in front of a mound nearly a hundred feet outside the small courtyard.

Sure enough, there was a figure standing there.

"What kind of person, sneaky, come here to snoop!"

Qingji looked at the man and shouted in a deep voice.

(End of chapter)