Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Wen Qingye in front of him in a daze, wiped his tears with his sleeve, nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I won't cry anymore, I will listen to you"

Wen Qingye, who was in mid-air, continued: "I have a law decision here for you, you must remember it well, you can't pass it on to others, and you have fused the soul of the Ancient Phoenix Bird, you must not let the people of Taiyi Pavilion know"

Zhang Xiaoyun nodded and said, "Well, I will definitely remember it, and I won't tell others, let alone let the people of Taiyi Pavilion know the real secret in my body."

I saw rows of extremely small characters appear in front of Wen Qingye, flashing with moving brilliance, and then one by one the characters quickly invaded Zhang Xiaoyun's primordial spirit.

Zhang Xiaoyun didn't realize it, but his eyes looked at Wen Qingye motionlessly.

I don't know how long it has been, but all the characters have completely poured into Zhang Xiaoyun's body, and Wen Qingye in mid-air nodded.

The next moment, I saw that the figure floating in mid-air slowly collapsed.

"Don't" Zhang Xiaoyun looked at it, his heart was anxious, and he hurriedly said: "Husband, I miss you"

But the figure formed by that little bit of dust and light is still dissipating, Wen Qingye stood in mid-air, looking down, his eyes gradually became extremely gentle, like a blue sea, and said softly: "Xiaoyun, I miss you too"

The voice slowly drifted with the breeze, and in the next moment, Wen Qingye's figure dissipated directly into the soft wind.

"Husband!"

Zhang Xiaoyun couldn't hold back any longer, tears burst out of her eyes again, and she rushed straight over, but Wen Qingye's wisps of divine thought had turned into dust and dissipated, and she could only look at the jade pendant that swooped into the air.

"Where are you.... in?"

She looked at the jade pendant in her hand, and her tears continued to flow down as if the embankment had burst, falling on the cold ground.

...........

In the Hall of the Patriarch.

In the sea of knowledge of Wen Qingye, a man and a woman stood in the air, looking coldly at Wen Qingye in front of them.

"Do you know who I am?" the man said viciously as he looked at Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye shook his head indifferently and said, "I don't know."

Before the man could speak, the woman next to him shouted: "I am the peak master of the Heavenly Xuanzong Forgetting Life Peak, boy, if you provoke me, you will die."

"You are all just crippled primordial gods, why bother with fox and fake tiger power" Wen Qingye suddenly generated endless suction in his hand, and then smiled: "Moreover, it doesn't matter who you are? If you dare to come to my sea of knowledge, you will be doomed to your fate today."

Rushing!

A golden light rushed towards the two of them, with a touch of incomparable momentum.

"Run!"

When the two of them saw it, they were shocked in their hearts, and they suddenly became frightened, and they wanted to rush out of Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge, but it was too late, and they saw that the two mutilated primordial spirits were directly absorbed by the golden dragon ball in Wen Qingye's hand.

Wen Qingye slowly withdrew from Zhihai, then looked at the golden dragon ball in his hand, shook his head and said: "It's still a lot worse, these primordial gods only have a trace of strength before they were alive, and absorbing them into the dragon balls is just a drop in the bucket."

"What then?" the ice python wondered.

Wen Qingye frowned and said: "I want to attract all the incomplete primordial gods around me, these primordial gods are all in their heyday, and I am not afraid of the crippled at the moment, I am just worried that it will lead to too much change."

Speaking of this, Wen Qingye paused and continued: "I always feel as if there is something else here."

The Ice Python asked with some confusion, "What is the other thing? Why didn't I feel it?"

Wen Qingye looked ahead and said faintly: "This breath is very sharp, and it feels like it is still in the embryonic state, I can't completely feel what this thing is, but I can still feel the specific location."

After speaking, Wen Qingye's finger pointed in a certain direction ahead.

The body of the ice python slowly floated in front of it, and its eyes kept looking around, but it never felt the slightest strangeness.

Wen Qingye looked around and said: "The yin qi here is also getting heavier and heavier, the vitality in my body has been exhausted three times, the further I go, the more I feel that this yin qi should be heavier and heavier, but no matter what, in order to restore a trace of the origin of the dragon ball, I still have to go forward."

Some of the crippled primordial gods on the periphery had been completely absorbed by Wen Qingye, so he just had to continue walking towards the front.

I don't know how long I walked.

Three cases suddenly appeared in front of the misty, and I saw that there were several spiritual positions placed on those three cases, all of which were the spiritual positions of the ancestors of Tianxuan Sect.

Wen Qingye glanced at it and continued to walk forward.

As he walked, he absorbed the mutilated primordial spirits around him, these mutilated primordial gods only had a trace of memory before his death, and the others were all treacherous, evil, and greedy with some negative emotions with instinct.

Wen Qingye was naturally merciless, absorbing all of them into Canglong's dragon balls, repairing the origin of Canglong dragon balls.

Time passed, and Wen Qingye had been wandering around this ancestral hall for two days unconsciously.

He had encountered countless spiritual positions, as well as countless broken primordial gods, but the origin of the Canglong Dragon Ball had only been repaired a little, and it was not enough to repair Wen Qingye's meridians at all.

The sharp breath became more and more intense, not only Wen Qingye, but also the cold ice python seemed to feel it.

Moreover, the more Wen Qingye walked forward, the more the yin qi around him became heavier and heavier, and the cultivation of the surrounding crippled primordial gods before his death became higher and higher.

From this, you can also see the overall strength of the entire Tianxuan Sect.

"What's that light ahead?"

Suddenly, the ice python spat out the snake letter, looked ahead and whispered.

Wen Qingye looked ahead without blinking, and said with some surprise: "It turned out to be a sword spirit?"

Sword spirit, after the general magic weapon arrives at the spiritual product, it will produce a touch of spirituality, and the power of the spiritual magic weapon and the magic weapon without the spirit are simply incomparable.

Of course, having a trace of spirituality and generating spiritual wisdom are incomparable, and the sword body of a thought sword is just a trace of spirituality, and it has the possibility of becoming a spiritual weapon.

In short, having a trace of spirituality means that there is the possibility of becoming a spiritual weapon, or already a spiritual artifact, and in the future, in addition to some precious equipment, you also need a touch of spiritual growth.

And the light in front of him flashed with supreme sharpness, as if it was the spirit of a sword-shaped magic weapon, but I didn't know what level this sword spirit was.

A smile appeared in Wen Qingye's eyes: "If you pour this sword spirit into the Yinian Sword, I don't know how much this Yinian Sword will grow."

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