These people are all the same as Nangong Qiushan and the Martial Maniac, they have been reaching the bottleneck of the peak of the ninth-level Martial Sect for many years, and they have always lacked the opportunity to break through, and they can't even take half a step.

Over the years, many of them have been out looking for opportunities, that is, looking for the location of the aura gushing, but even if they occasionally find it, the gushing aura is not enough for them to make the slightest breakthrough.

But this time, no one expected that the aura gushing in Yandang Mountain would reach a rare sixty times the concentration of aura, giving Nangong Qiushan a chance to break through with the martial madman, allowing them to reach the half-step Venerable realm first.

Although they were only half-step Venerables, their knowledge, cultivation, and strength had surpassed the original old fellows, and they had reached a new level, as they began to awaken the power of divine thoughts.

"Ling Xiao, I understand, it turns out that after breaking through to the Martial Dao Venerable, he will be able to naturally awaken the power of divine thoughts, and he will also open up a space like the sea of qi to contain the power of divine thoughts. Half a day later, consolidating the cultivation realm, the martial madman said to Ling Xiao with a laugh.

"I call this place the shrine. Ling Xiao said beside him, although the martial madman had accidentally created the power of divine thoughts before, he had not opened up the Divine Hidden Palace, so there was nowhere to store the power of divine thoughts, and riots often occurred.

"Shenzang Palace, that's a good name. Ling Xiao, you were able to skip the challenge because you awakened the power of your divine thoughts in advance, can you let me feel your power of divine thoughts?"

Nangong Qiushan also sensed that a new power was born in his body, and when he heard the conversation between the martial madman and Ling Xiao, he quietly realized, and at the same time, he also sensed that Ling Xiao had the power of divine thoughts, so he understood everything.

"Buzz ......"

Ling Xiao nodded, and directly released his divine thought power, and suddenly the wind and clouds around his body surged, sweeping all kinds of stumps and leaves, and the momentum was extremely huge, because after breaking through to the sixth level martial sect, the power of divine thoughts increased again.

"Buzz ......"

Nangong Qiushan and the Martial Maniac also released their Divine Thoughts at the same time, but their Divine Thoughts were not as powerful as Ling Xiao's, but the Martial Maniac's Divine Thoughts were stronger than Nangong Qiushan.

"Old Man Nangong's current divine thought power is about equivalent to the divine thought power when I was in the fourth-level Martial Sect, so when he completely breaks through, the divine thought power should be equivalent to the divine thought power when I was a seventh-level Martial Sect, so as long as my cultivation breaks through to the seventh-level Martial Sect, I will be able to compete with the first-level Martial Venerable in terms of divine thought power. ”

After Ling Xiao secretly measured the divine thought power of the two of them, he became more confident in himself, and when he broke through to the Martial Dao Venerable, the Neural Transformation Technique could allow him to transform into four divine thought powers, and each of them was equivalent to the divine thought power of the first-level Martial Venerable, which was four times that of the same level.

"Ling Xiao, how long have you had the power of divine thoughts?do you know how to use the power of divine thoughts?" Although Nangong Qiushan sighed, Ling Xiao was his future grandson-in-law, so he could ask if others couldn't ask.

"Old man, when I go back, I will slowly tell you about some of the methods I have found to use the power of divine thoughts, but some of them are still immature. Ling Xiao nodded and said.

"It's already much better than our foolishness, so let's talk about it when we go back, some old friends may be coming. Nangong Qiushan nodded, then looked into the distance and said to the martial madman.

And when the martial madman also nodded, Ling Xiao felt that several people were flying like lightning more than ten miles away, and then many people came from all directions in succession, and the direction was exactly their side.

"Twitter......"

At this moment, the sable lightning, who didn't know where he had run before, suddenly jumped onto Ling Xiao's shoulder and chirped at him, but told him that he had found a spirit fruit somewhere.

"Senior, since your old friend is here, then you can talk about it first, and I will come when I have something to go. As soon as Ling Xiao turned around, he beckoned Nangong Hongyan to go into the woods, and then quickly walked forward according to the guidance of lightning.

"Whoosh ......"

Just after Ling Xiao left, a burst of sound of breaking the air came quickly, and then one by one majestic figures appeared in mid-air, looking at Nangong Qiushan and the martial madman in the center from afar, and after feeling the breath on their bodies, their faces changed.

Among these people are men and women, most of them are over sixty or seventy years old, there are purple-faced old men, there are people with white beards, there are one-eyed old women, there are also old nuns in tied clothes, and there is an old beggar, who is not much better than the original martial madman.

"Senior sister, if you can come to Yandang Mountain this time, I'm afraid you can also take half a step, but let my little sister pick up a bargain. Mrs. Qingyuan came to the old nun for the first time, and said with some regret and some sighs.

"It was I who decided to stay in Emei and let you lead the team, which means that this is your chance, and my senior sister will not force it. What's more, you have now reached the same level as your senior sister, so the overall strength of our Emei faction has also improved a lot, which is also a good thing. "The old nun in the tie clothes is the head of the Emei faction, and Xia Yinxue has already taken Xiao Lin over to greet him respectfully.

"Old pumpkin, old madman, I can't imagine that you are one step ahead. An old man with a purple face shouted in a loud voice that resounded through the mountains.

"Hahaha, old wine worm, you have always been unconvinced by me before, but now that you are convinced, will you be convinced?" Nangong Qiushan asked with a laugh, and the person who was called the old wine worm was Zhao Junchen, the old man of the Zhao family.

"Hmph, you're only half a step ahead, maybe the old man will take that step directly next time. Zhao Junchen's face sank, he had been competing with Nangong Qiushan all his life, but he didn't expect to lose half a step this time.

"Hahaha, old wine worm, then I'll wait for you to up. After hearing this, the young people around them sighed that these old men even knew such fashionable Internet terms.

"Hey, old madman, are you all right, aren't you crazy?" At this time, the old beggar ran up to the martial madman and asked with a smile.

"Is it you, old beggar, have you come back from Europe? No, I think you seem to have robbed me of my roast chicken, is there such a thing?" the martial madman exclaimed, then patted his head as if he remembered something.

"No, no, that thing, old madman, have you forgotten that when you were in Europe, you went to someone else's castle to steal food and was chased and beaten, or I helped you get out? The old beggar hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Old beggar, when did I steal food, you remember it wrong. But the castles in Europe are good, and there is a lot of wine in the cellars. The martial madman hurriedly distinguished, but he recalled the past of wandering in Europe.