Yueyuan, an old man, had experienced so much, and seeing that Ling Xiaoye was not paid, he naturally knew that Ling Xiaoye had other ideas.

Generally speaking, a low-realm martial artist, if he can get the favor of a high-realm martial artist, he will either choose money, or choose to get guidance on cultivation, of course, there are other requirements, but basically this is the main thing.

So the old man pondered for a moment and sent a message to Ling Xiaoye: "Could it be that you want the old man to give you some guidance on the Dan Dao?"

"Uh......"

Ling Xiaoye didn't expect that this old man almost understood his intentions, and he was a little speechless at the time, but soon, he replied: "After all, the senior is the most powerful person I have ever seen, if you can give us people some guidance, it will be far better than that reward!"

"Well, you are considered a more honest person I met, and you also saved my granddaughter, since you don't want money, then give it to you, as well as your sect disciples, mention it. Of course, you have to understand that the harvest depends on the individual's creation!"

The old man of Yueyuan passed the sound leisurely.

After Ling Xiaoye heard this, he must have nodded, so he began to call the others over, along with the new disciples who had just entered, and they were no exception.

When the old man Yueyuan saw Ling Xiaoye's formation, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Ling Xiaoyou won't call everyone, right! In this case, there is not enough time......

However, those Qinglanmen disciples who were cultivating had slowly gathered at this time, which made it difficult for Old Man Yueyuan to refuse.

"Then senior, let's see if there is a suitable way to mention it. ”

Ling Xiaoye said this, and then asked everyone to stay two feet away from the old man Yueyuan, and then formed a big circle.

The old man Yueyuan had no choice but to say: "That's it, the old man will do his best to inspire a large afterimage of the practice later, which can make everyone understand." ”

"Remnants of practice?"

"It's a good thing!"

At this time, the black dragon night wind came over and said a word to Ling Xiaoye.

The old man who was far away looked at the night wind suspiciously, and couldn't help but say, "Aliens?"

"That's right, I didn't expect that in this remote continent, there is such a realm of power!"

Night Wind was not at all afraid of this moon, but said something similar to a compliment.

Ling Xiaoye hurriedly explained, saying that the night wind belonged to a certain clan, lest the old man of this moon know that the night wind is the dragon clan in the demon clan, then it will be troublesome.

However, after hearing this, the old man Yueyuan laughed: "I think back then, I accidentally went to the outside of the territory, only to find that this world is full of thousands of races, and there are thousands of strange things. It's not uncommon to meet a group of people in this Falling Moon Continent now. ”

"It's just that the breath of this alien should be the bloodline at the top of the strength ranking among the ten thousand races, haha, I don't know if I guessed right. ”

Night Wind just smiled and didn't say anything.

Ling Xiaoye hurriedly opened the topic: "The remnants of the practice that the predecessors said, is it an illusion?"

"There are similarities, but the essence is different. ”

Old man Yueyuan looked at Ling Xiaoye and said, "Ling Xiaoyou's cultivation, I think it's at least above the Lindao realm, haven't you been in contact with the remnants of the practice before?"

"Nope!"

"Okay, the old man will explain to you while preparing. By the way, tell your disciple that his mind must be firm, and he must persevere to the end, if he faints just after looking at the remnants of the exercises, and he doesn't understand something, it will be a pity. ”

"Well, thank you seniors for the reminder!"

Old man Yueyuan began to explain to Ling Xiaoye what kind of practice remnants.

Strictly speaking, it is an illusion of practicing that integrates a family, or a sect, or even several sects, or a country or several top masters.

These illusions of practice are all collected and placed in a certain magic weapon, so that the descendants of their family, sect or country can find their own exercises to cultivate.

In principle, a martial artist can see all the illusions of practice, but for the sake of safety, under normal circumstances, these magic weapons will always set up some rules or restrictions, so as not to participate in the descendants of these illusions of practice, loss of mind and other adverse consequences.

The old man Yueyuan took out a simple jade slip and said to Ling Xiaoye: "Don't look at this thing, it's small, but it contains a lot of practice illusions. Of course, they are basically human-level exercises, ground-level exercises, and the old man has not seen a few so far. ”

"In short, these are all creations, it depends on you, and your disciples, whether you have this blessing or not. ”

Ling Xiaoye nodded, then looked at the number of people, almost all of them were there, so he said:

"Okay, then there is Senior Lao Yueyuan. ”

The old man Yueyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Urging this jade slip to give birth to a residual image of practice, but it's a thankless job, little friend, you have to cherish it." ”

Ling Xiaoye also responded with a smile, to be honest, the expectations in his heart were not very high, after all, he was also in the realm of the double realm of condensation, and if he persisted for a while, he would inevitably reach the realm of the void nirvana realm.

In addition, the old man said that there were relatively few ground-level exercises in it, so he didn't have much interest, after all, under the guidance of the night wind, he also comprehended his own Dao meaning.

Just as Ling Xiaoye was pondering, the jade slip in the old man's hand in that Yueyuan was slightly shining, and bursts of melodious bells spread.

"Everyone, concentrate and stare at this jade slip!"

Old man Yueyuan gave an order, and everyone present did not dare to come out, and their eyes were staring directly at this jade slip.

Hiss......

Yu Jian made a faint sound, but several white rays of light burst out, and then with Yu Jian as the center, he swept around a few times.

At this moment, the people present, except for Yueyuan, Yueying and Xiao Ling'er, almost all of them's eyes were frozen, and their bodies were frozen.

Old Man Yueyuan increased the injection of true yuan, and even injected some Dao power to maintain the operation of this jade slip.

Ling Xiaoye just felt numb all over his body, and the scenery around him suddenly changed, making him come to a broken space.

In this space, there is only faint starlight, boundless darkness, and countless rubble.

Ling felt his body slowly float in this space, rubbing shoulders with the whizzing rubble.

"This illusion is kind of interesting. ”

Ling Xiaoye knew that this must be an illusion in the jade slip, but he didn't know what was waiting for him in the shattered spatial illusion.

Suddenly, the entire shattered space began to shake violently, and even Ling Xiaoye, who was floating, shook inexplicably.