"This ・・・・・・ son of your family, in order to better use the Heavenly Desolate Seal, forcibly used foreign objects to advance, and now the spiritual power of the whole body is floating, and it will be very difficult to advance to the Spirit Sect in the future if he does not improve!" Jia Lan pointed out, "Look at the little spiritual power, don't you feel it? Heavy! Sharp and restrained! In the future, it is just a matter of course to advance to the Spirit Sect." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hmm, Miss Murong, how did you do that?" the Chen family asked.

"Just survive!" Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shiver when he thought back to what happened in these days, and then sighed, "Do you know how many times I've almost died~"

"Impossible, how can you surpass me?" Chen Ran said angrily, as if he was about to do something without saying a word.

"Stop, you can't be a small opponent! And if you use your spiritual power now, your body will inevitably leave hidden dangers, which will be difficult to repair in the future. Jialan stopped Chen Ran's movements, "In this way, you have a person from the first level of the Spirit Sect, let him compare it with Xiaoxiao, you can compare it!"

"Okay!" Chen Ran said, glancing at the person behind him.

The woman on the first floor of the Spirit Sect stepped out.

"As long as you don't kill her!" Chen Ran said.

"Hey~" How could the sound of transmission escape Jialan's detection, and the impression of Chen Ran in his heart dropped a lot, and he immediately transmitted the voice to Murong Xiaoxiao, "One blow, you are only allowed to hit one blow, if she is fine, you will wait to be abused to death by her~"

"You're still not your own person!" Murong Xiaoxiao shouted, of course, he knew that Jialan was agitating the general, but she really ate this set. I saw Murong Xiaoxiao take a step forward, and a strong wind hung around him, forming a small whirlpool in the cave, the strong wind rushed towards Murong Xiaoxiao with the surrounding power, and at the same time, the water in the cave gradually dried up, and the stones gradually cracked, which showed that these vitality were being sucked away by Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Heavenly Desolate Seal!" Chen Ran naturally recognized, "Don't wait for her to gather strength, make a quick move!"

"Yes!" the people on the first floor of the Spirit Sect struggled to strike with all their might.

Murong Xiaoxiao also looked at the other party coldly, the corners of her mouth turned up, and her expression was the same as Jialan, "It's too late to stop me!"

Murong Xiaoxiao shot at almost the same time as the other party, but she broke through between life and death, and the cohesion stage of the Heavenly Desolate Seal was already very short. "Boom!" After a loud bang, both sides were shaken away, and there was a whirlpool of power spinning in the place where they were fighting. Murong stood up with little difficulty, his arm kept shaking, and the corners of his mouth were dripping blood; looking at the other party again, the arm of the first layer of the Spirit Sect had been peeled open, and it was obvious that the injury was not light, but the corners of the other party's mouth were not bleeding.

"How is this possible!?" Chen Feng exclaimed loudly.

"Hehe, the body refining that Grandpa Lan taught me is still very effective~ I can still hit the Heavenly Desolate Seal, I wonder if you can still fight with me?" Murong Xiao proudly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. A hint of relief flashed in Jialan's eyes, but she immediately put away this expression and continued to look at Murong Xiaoxiao expressionlessly.

"I'm ・・・・・・" The Spirit Sect woman looked at Murong Xiaoxiao in disbelief, this girl actually carried out body refining. Refining the body has to go through a lot of pain, squeeze her potential, break through one limit after another, how can she bear it at such a young age? She couldn't imagine that Murong Xiaoxiao was hovering on the verge of death several times, and only then did she break through again and again; on weekdays, Jialan's cloud water kneading was everywhere, and her gravity was increasing day by day, and she had to fight with demon beasts in this situation, which really "suffered" Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Waste, you won't use your body to dodge her blow and then hit her with the Heavenly Desolate Seal?" Jialan commented coldly.

"Alas, Grandpa Lan, isn't that going to kill her?"

"Hmph!" Jia Lan snorted coldly and said no more.

"I was wrong~" Murong said weakly, and then his eyes were firm, and his eyes were full of fierce battle, "There will be no next time!"

"That's right, this is the Murong family, hahaha!" Jialan laughed wildly, since Xuanyuan Ruohua's death, his temperament has also changed greatly, and at this moment, without the restraint of Huangfu Wushuang, he is even more wild and uninhibited. Based on this, Jialan guided Murong Xiaoxiao to comprehend the artistic conception of the battle, which is very similar to the artistic conception of the overlord, which can fully mobilize his own strength, but is more aggressive, so Murong Xiaoxiao was only slightly injured after fighting with Lingzong.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know, but Murong Xiaoxiao's blow just now was so strong, it was definitely not the strength that the Spirit Emperor should have!"

"Yes, that person is amazing, Murong Xiaoxiao was not as strong as me before he came in~"

“・・・・・”

"That's my big brother!" said Seventh Night proudly.

"Well, it's also my eldest brother!" Gu Hua said.

"He, he's my Uncle Lan!" Tuoba Evil Cloud said weakly, he was a generation shorter than these people, and he was really depressed.

Chen Ran looked at Murong Xiaoxiao, and a puzzle rose in his eyes--how could her Heavenly Desolate Seal be so powerful? After practicing for so many years, she couldn't make such a powerful palm.

"Look at what!" Murong snorted slightly, this Chen Ran let himself be scolded by Jialan again, how could he be in a good mood to her, after shouting, he took out a bottle of Baicao Qinxiang Gudong and drank it.

"All right, you young men, hurry up and find what is here, don't waste any more time!" shouted Jialan, and then found a stone and sat cross-legged.

All these years ago, everyone lowered their heads to check their surroundings, as if Jialan's words were the holy decree, and they were all very obedient.

Jialan didn't just teach Murong Xiaoxiao these days, in the process of teaching, didn't she learn from the past once? With the teaching of those basic contents, Jialan is also reflecting, the curse killing is indeed very powerful to add the Heavenly Desolate Seal, but the spell seal can completely add the power of artistic conception to the silver blood in the depiction, and it is also the artistic conception with the power of chaos;

Speaking of artistic conception, Jialan always felt that the artistic conception of annihilation was very useful, and there was also sword intent in it, but he knew in his heart that the artistic conception of opening the sky must also have its own unique effect, but it had not yet been developed.

After meditating cross-legged for a day, I realized these feelings, and when I opened my eyes, the young people were already fighting in a circle, waiting for Jialan, while my friends were sitting casually chatting.

"What did you find?"

"Find an entrance, inside is a passageway. Murong Zhen said.

"Did you go in and check it out?"

"Guards have been sent to see it. ”

"Wait, what do you ask me to do?This is the experience of you young people~ This is your chance to perform, decide for yourself!" Jialan stood up and walked aside to chat with them on the seventh night.

"Okay~" Murong Feng gritted his teeth, regretting that he didn't go with Jialan at the beginning, and now his sister has far surpassed him, and he doesn't know how Jialan taught.

The passage was not dangerous, but there was a strange fluctuation of power around it.

"What is this power?" Jialan muttered to herself, quickly calling out the Blood Orchid and Kunwu Sword.

"Young Master, this power・・・・・・ I seem to ・・・・・・ this power," the sword spirit spoke.

"Speak quickly!"

"I've encountered this power with the Three-Eyed God of War, but I'm just shrouded in this power, but I haven't seen anyone who wields this power~"

"And what's so special about this power?"

"It's like the power of time. Sword Spirit said.

"Wouldn't it?

"But I can't be wrong!" said the Sword Spirit, "It was the power of time that greatly limited the strength of the Three-Eyed God of War, causing us to be captured. ”

"Okay, I believe what you said, then how powerful is the master here?!" A trace of worry rose in Jialan's heart, originally if the Spirit Saint did not come out, he would not be in danger, below the early stage of the Spirit Venerable, he was already invincible, but this person who controlled time was really not an opponent, even if the other party was a person from the first level of the Spirit Sect, he could kill himself under the ability of time. This power has been seen in books.

Immediately, Jialan's eyebrows furrowed, she glanced at the seventh night, the seventh night comprehended, quietly stepped forward, pulled Murong Xiaoxiao back, and took her with her, Wu Hua also called Jiang Hao over, and then Tuoba Evil Cloud himself quietly slowed down and lagged behind Jialan.

"Master Lan, what's wrong?"

"I don't know!" said Jialan.

"Huh?" Seeing Jialan's serious expression, Tuoba Evil Cloud immediately realized that something was wrong, so he stopped stepping forward and just followed Jialan.

Soon, at the end of the passage where everyone came, there was a hall with murals carved all around, Jialan looked at it and remembered the underground palace in his hometown, and said in his heart, "When I go to the demon domain, I will go to my hometown when I do a good job of gibbon monkeys~"

"Look, the corpses here are weird!" Yao Lin said loudly.

"What's wrong?"

"You see, these bodies seem to have just died, but we can see other people along the way?

"Well, Yao Lin is right, you see, this blood is still warm. ”

Listening to their words, Jialan's heart moved, "This is really the power of time! This power fixes time in a certain period! And these people are obviously from the ancient period, and their clothing and armor are all from that period." ”

"What should we do? These people are still exuding coercion when they die, and their strength is definitely up to Lingzun!"

"This ・・・・・・"

These young people didn't know what to do, and finally went to their own spiritual sect to ask for guidance.

"Grandpa Blue~"

"Don't ask me, make your own decisions!" Jialan said lightly.

"Can't you give a pointer?" the Spirit Sect of the Murong family couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

"No matter how much you talk, die!" Jialan didn't even look at the other party, this sentence pierced the other party's ears like a sword, and shook his heart.

"Xiaoxiao, I can't stay with you for long, now that you make a decision, I can teach you why you are wrong, but if I tell you how to do it directly, you won't know why you are wrong. Jialan whispered.

"Got it, then I want to go see the door!"

"Let's go!" As she spoke, Jialan followed behind Murong Xiaoxiao and came to the gate.