The clouds were thick, their movements were like smoke, their color was like blood, and the lightning cut through the clouds in a rage, shining with a blinding light.

"The Occult Technique?"

Qingyang nodded, his slender fingers changed in arc, shining with white bands of light, looking at the soft aura, there seemed to be a faint domineering fluctuation emanating from it.

"The art of the upper mystery seems to be soft and strong, and this technique can only be completed by those who have a compassionate heart." Dong Li saw Qing Yang's two fingers stretched out, and formed a sword finger, and the cyan spiritual power was injected, condensing into a looming sword, a sharp fluctuation, emitting out.

"This is the Upper Occult Technique? looks so domineering. Dong Liang looked at Qingyang intently, his fingers were like long swords, cutting through the air, and where the sword blade passed, the space seemed to be torn.

Qingyang looked into the distance and said lightly: "The art of Shangxuan, one sword can break mountains and rivers, and one finger can shatter mountains."

"So powerful! It's so mysterious!" Dong Li said excitedly. Qingyang just smiled faintly and looked ahead, obviously there was already a war ahead, and I don't know how many more creatures had died because of it.

"I will pass on this technique to you now, and I must not pass it on to others lightly." Qingyang also pointed to passing on the exercises to Dongli.

Dong Li felt a scroll of jade slips appear in his mind, glowing with a pale cyan light. He sat on the floor, scrutinizing the jade slip.

"Huh?" The next moment, Dong Li found himself entering another world, a white expanse.

"Where is this? Did I enter the jade slip? Dong Li carefully contemplated the world.

At this time, the east fence was surrounded by a white mist, as far as the eye could see, as if there was no life.

Suddenly, there was a burst of sound.

"The sky is yellow and the sky is yellow, and the clothes are the sky."

"The Taixuan Sutra is eternal."

In the void, it came to the ears, and it was deafening.

"Taixuan? Well? "Although I have doubts in my heart, try to calm myself down, is this the real space?

"That's right! This is the Shangxuan region!"

"Who is it?" Higashiri looked around vigilantly.

"Don't panic, the old man is the one who guards the Shangxuan region." The fog of the space slowly dissipated, and an old man appeared in the void, Dao Feng Immortal Bone.

Dong Liang bowed and said, "Take the liberty of disturbing."

"It's okay, it's okay." Dong Li was caught off guard, looking at the old man beside him, he couldn't help but sigh at the other party's rapid figure.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Being able to enter this space shows that the kid has a good heart."

The old man looked at it curiously, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, how did he get the favor of his master and be able to learn the art of Xuanzhi, others didn't know that this technique was powerful, but he understood that if he could learn this technique to the Mahayana, he would become one of the best masters in this land.

"You're overrated!" Dong Li said respectfully.

Seeing this, the old man became more and more satisfied: "Then let's start, but there are constraints on learning this technique, first, you must not take the initiative to take people's lives, and second, you must not have too high utilitarian intentions, otherwise it will be difficult to Mahayana."

"Understood!" Dong Li nodded, he has always adhered to the principle that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and I won't take the initiative to attack, but I'm not used to utilitarianism.

"Then it begins." The old man flicked his sleeves, and the space changed, and he entered another space.

Qingyang saw that Dongli had entered a state of cultivation, so he sat on the ground and protected the Dharma.

"Master, the battle ahead is beginning to see-saw." Aoyang said from the ground.

"Hmm." Qingyang opened his eyes, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Since you're here, don't hide it."

"Hahaha." A burst of laughter came from behind the stones, and after three days of coming out of it, one of them said, "Dao friendly ear power, this can be found, admire and admire!" Clapped his hands.

Aoyang squinted his eyes, the three people in front of him were just scattered immortals, and they also wanted to rob them, it was really lard that blinded their hearts.

Qingyang stopped Aoyang and shook his head.

Seeing that Aoyang helped Qingyang up, the man said, "We won't embarrass you, hand over the pills, money and magic weapons!"

The other replied, "Otherwise," shaking the broadsword in his hand.

Proud snorted disdainfully and stepped out, but in a moment's time, the three of them had already fallen to the ground begging for mercy.

Raising his chin proudly, Qingyang shook his head helplessly: "You." Still can't change it. "Words are doting.

"Hehe, no way, I haven't done it for a long time, it's a little rusty."

"Don't rush next time."

"Don't worry, master."

Qingyang walked in front of the three of them, and saw that the spiritual power of the three of them was turbid, so they must have robbed from time to time, using pills to improve their spiritual power, so that their foundation was unstable.

"Big, big brother, spare your life, we were wrong." The three of them fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

Qingyang was slightly stunned and frowned slightly, he didn't expect them to bully the soft and fear the hard so much: "Taking advantage of the big war, robbing is really hateful."

As soon as the words fell, he surrounded the three of them with spiritual power: "Then the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth!" The fluctuations in the spiritual power of the three of them became weaker and weaker, and they were almost invisible.

As the light wave vanished, so did the trio.

Arrogantly shrugged his shoulders and said, "Master, you are really merciful, they robbed you, and you saved them."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the spiritual power of the three people is turbid, and it is even more difficult to be promoted, if it goes by for a long time, the spiritual power will move, and they will definitely die, although the spiritual power of the three of them is dissipated, but it also saves their lives.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other." Qingyang casually arranged a stealth array, centered on the east fence, and hid him.

"Let him cultivate quietly." He drew a few array talismans in the void and hid a few exercises in them, and whether he could learn them or not depended on his creation.