Old stuff!

Lu Yiming's eyes were full of gloom, and he cursed with resentment in his heart.

Regardless of how good President Zhuge is to him, these are all superficial, the Lu family is bloodline, at most he can become the dean of the branch, or a deacon, and he can never become the dean.

This is the testament of the patriarch of the Lu family, but there is controversy within the Lu family, and some people believe that this testament was forged by the later dean, and they made it up at all.

The reason is also very simple, the position of the chief dean of the True Martial Arts Academy, that is fragrant, every person in the academy wants to be the chief dean, but the patriarch of the academy has blood.

This is not the hurdle of bloodline inheritance, so the people of the Lu family believe that the chief deans falsified the legacy, occupied the position of the dean, and robbed the Lu family's academy.

This kind of thinking was secretly circulated by some people within the Lu family, and was recognized by the younger generation.

The reminder from President Zhuge that, in Lu Yiming's opinion, was that this old guy saw that he had lost to Yue Linglong, and deliberately ran to beat him.

Lu Yiming felt very disgusted, his previous good impression of the chief dean was now completely gone.

All right!

Don't you want me to practice the White Lotus Sword Dao so that your position as the chief dean will be stable? I don't want it to be as you like!" Lu Yiming snorted twice, and flicked his sleeves to find Su Zhan.

Obviously, the matter of exploring the sea area cannot be delayed, so he will ask Su Zhan to lead the team and pull up the Tianjiao of the picket team, and leave the matter to them, while he himself hides in the pseudo-artifact to cultivate.

True Martial City, the residence of the Cold Moon Sect.

Ming Jing stepped out of the world portal in one step, the portal disappeared, and she sat opposite Yue Linglong, and there were some strange melons and fruits in front of the two.

"Your progress is not small!" Yue Linglong's eyes flashed brightly.

At this time, the breath of the whole body was flat, as calm as water, and it was impossible to see the depth at all, even if Yue Linglong used Xuantian Miaoxin to sense, she didn't find any flaws at all.

It's as if the Ming Jing in front of him doesn't exist at all.

This kind of scene is very terrifying, which means that Ming Jing has controlled herself to an extreme realm.

"In the Graveyard of the Gods, there is a small harvest, not as good as you to ascend to the sky!" Ming Jing chuckled, "Speaking of which, how about the inheritance of the Lord of Sleep, is there any wonderful means?"

"There are two main kinds," Yue Linglong didn't shy away from it, and said, "One is the Nightmare Technique, cultivating to the imperial level can build a dream world, and everything can be manifested, and the other is the Cicada Singing Technique, which can use dreams as a carrier to attract the power of time and sound." ”

"Sounds good, but in the Graveyard of the Gods, we experience more than that?" Ming Jing frowned and said suspiciously.

She didn't think that Yue Linglong would hide it from herself, mainly because what Yue Linglong said was too simple.

"Because of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws," Yue Linglong chuckled, "this is the greatest benefit!"

She didn't reveal anything about the Ten Thousand Law Palace, because the Ten Thousand Law Hall was so amazing that she didn't plan to reveal it to the outside world at all, but if the object was Ming Jing, it would be another matter.

"Ten Thousand Law Palace?" Ming Jing looked surprised.

"That's right, the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws is just a trace of imprint, but it can communicate the power of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws!" Yue Linglong explained with a smile.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Laws is the Xuanhuang Universe, a powerful origin treasure bred during the complete period, and then the world changed, it was blown away, and the body didn't know where it existed.

And the Lord of Sleep, by chance, obtained the mark of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, and with his divine power, he actually mutated the mark of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, and could summon the power of the body in the dream.

Originally, the sleeping lord Daxi, who had no ability, only the sleeping power of chicken ribs, began to frantically learn the knowledge and system of the Ten Thousand Law Hall in his dreams.

Because of this, he was able to advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and even reached the realm of the god lord, becoming the sleeping lord, and later made the gods fall into a coma.

"The mark of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws is now completely mastered by me, and not only that, but I have also discovered a terrifying thing!" Yue Linglong said.

"What horror is it?" asked Ming Jing.

"Xuantian Miaoxin, can easily suppress the power of the Ten Thousand Law Palace!" Yue Linglong exclaimed, "I can obtain the inheritance, or the credit of Xuantian Miaoxin, if it weren't for it, I am afraid that I would be reborn by the Lord of Sleep, it can be seen that this Xuantian Miaoxin is stronger than the origin treasure of a big world!"

After listening to Ming Jing, there were different colors in his eyes.

She also cultivated the Xuantian Miaoxin, but like everyone's choice, she just regarded the Xuantian Miaoxin as a secret martial for cultivating the Heart Seal, and did not study it in depth.

This time in the Divine Cemetery, the foundation of her cultivation is still her Ice and Fire Sword Dao, although the progress is not small, but compared to Yue Linglong, there is still a significant gap.

Fortunately, the mental aspect is polished and complete, making up for the shortcomings.

"It seems that I'm going to ponder the Xuantian Wonders!" Ming Jing said softly.

"It's to ponder carefully, this mystical heart is not simple, not to mention anything else, just increasing mental strength will have a great effect on us!" Yue Linglong said.

The two chatted while eating melons and fruits.

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws taught to Ming Jing, many kendo methods were spread by various factions in the Xuanhuangli world and in the heyday and complete period, and many of them were above the supreme level.

After Yue Linglong finished teaching, Ming Jing's body was full of kendo breath, but soon it was all converged, and others couldn't see it at all.

"Kendo is as vast as smoke and dust, which is eye-opening!" Ming Jing sighed softly.

"Fortunately, it's not that there is no chance to climb to the top!" Yue Linglong said with a smile.

"That's right, thanks to you this time!" Ming Jing thanked him.

"My own sister, why be polite," Yue Linglong said with a smile, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have this opportunity." I intend to wait for him to finish his retreat, and then use the seal of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws as a guide to summon the body of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws in reverse!"

"That's a good idea," Mingjing's eyes lit up, "It's very operational!"

"It's not easy," Yue Linglong shook her head, "At least after slaying the dragon!"

"Time is not a problem!" Ming Jing smiled and said, "What's going on over there with Lu Yiming?

The corners of Yue Linglong's mouth curled slightly, "That guy is arrogant, thinking that he has an understanding of the Supreme Secret Martial Arts, just like he came to test my strength, but I cleaned it up, and he was naturally angry!"

"In this way, I'm afraid that he won't be able to cultivate this White Lotus Sword Dao!" Ming Jing raised his eyebrows, "I can't achieve the unity of knowledge and action, and I can't comprehend the true meaning of the White Lotus's cleansing, I'm afraid it will affect the plan!"

"Don't worry, he'll understand!" Yue Linglong said, "You need to put a little pressure on him, let him see the terrifying and evil things in this world, so that he can have a Dao heart!"

"What do you want to do?" asked Ming Jing with a raised brow.

"We'll see!"

(End of chapter)