At this moment, Yi Yun, who was scolded by an idiot as a concubine, finally opened his eyes, and in the secret room on the top floor of the Sword Washing Pavilion, it suddenly brightened, as if the starlight in the sky had descended on the world!

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The golden light of the left eye was like a blazing sun, and the right eye was pitch black like an abyss, this was the final form when Yi Yun finally stabilized the two qi seas and operated them at the same time!

The entire Qiankun Great Xuan Realm, the unprecedented Second Qi Sea, was finally completely accommodated by him on this day!

At the same time, the aura on his body was as vast as the abyssal sea, far from being comparable to when he first entered the Sword Washing Pavilion, in fact, his cultivation was still at the third layer of Ning Yuan, not only did he not enter the realm at all, but even because he had not entered for more than ten days, his body was weak, and the realm was somewhat unstable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the strength is an unprecedented crazy skyrocket!

With a grasp of the void in his right hand, the piercing tearing sound completely annihilated the small space on the side of his hand!

At this moment, Yi Yun almost felt that he was full of explosive power, of course, this kind of power was not brute force, but a power from realm perception, as if he had seen the mysteries above the Nine Heavens, and when he returned to the ground, what he saw and understood was far beyond this level, so his strength could not be measured by cultivation. This is a kind of artistic conception, not only sword intent, but also something that comes from the perfect artistic conception after the integration of the two qi seas, which even the Heavenly Dao system cannot fully judge.

The two artistic conceptions are blended and derived from each other, and Yi Yun feels that his state at the moment seems to be higher than that of the Taoist Taoist and the Buddhist thoughts.

If Yi Yun, who had just come out of the customs at this moment and was at the peak of his whole body, would go to fight with Xuanshuang again, then he would never dare to say that she would win, after all, the gap in cultivation was there, but the two immovable bronze mirrors that suppressed him last time could be broken with a sword!

The half-glazed and half-ink-colored mottled light mask outside the Sword Washing Pavilion was still so bright, no one knew that Yi Yun had been out of the customs at all, except for the unlucky Sword Elder who was trapped inside the Sword Washing Pavilion with him, of course, the Sword Elder didn't feel that he was unlucky at all, but he was lucky, and to be able to witness such an unprecedented inheritance of the Sword Dao, he felt that even if he died, he would die without regrets.

Yi Yun glanced at the corner on the other side of the stargazing array, behind the wall, where the sword intent of his whole body returned to his body to nourish himself after completing a Zhou Tian cycle, so that he understood that place was where the eye of the array was, and under the insight of the Heavenly Dao, the sword guard elder naturally had nothing to hide.

Yi Yun opened his chapped lips, swallowed his saliva with difficulty to moisten his throat, and his voice was extremely dry: "Elder, thanks to your kindness for taking care of me in the past few days, the kid has a heart, and there is still a little inheritance of this sword intent, so I will give it to the elder, and I should thank you, I hope the elder will not dislike it." ”

Yi Yun said this, took a deep breath, and finally broke the connection between himself and the infinite sword intent between this heaven and earth, feeling the sword intent brushing and retreating on himself like a gentle lover, and the feeling of saturation in his body made Yi Yun almost moan out in comfort.

And at the eye of the stargazing array, the sword intent that originally entangled the sword guard elder and made him unable to move instantly spread out like flowing water, his gray hair, like dead wood in spring, quickly turned black, the unruly aura was surging and difficult to suppress, and the whole person was full of vitality, except for the vicissitudes in his eyes, it was almost impossible to see that this was an old antique that had lived for nearly a thousand years.

With the operation of the Zhou Tian Xinghe Rotation Great Array, the sword intent that had nowhere to go after being brutally abandoned by Yi Yun began to flow with the Great Array, and naturally it was sent to the eye of the formation where the Sword Guarding Elder was.

After a while, the Sword Elder forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his voice choked up: "The great grace of the Holy Son, never dare to forget. ”

Yi Yun smiled, although this old Taoist priest didn't say anything about the sword mountain and the sea of fire, but his simple eight words actually had more weight, he didn't have any doubt that even if he wanted him to go out of the Heavenly Providence Palace in the future, this old Taoist priest would not hesitate, because what he gave him was a generation of sword saints who had a full three points of sword intent inheritance.

In fact, if it weren't for Yi Yun's cultivation realm, it would be completely possible to digest all these sword intents, inherit this thing, the requirements for qualification and comprehension far exceed the requirements for strength, when it comes to qualifications, Yi Yun is really a rare existence, and the nine gods of the Ten Thousand Worlds are not just bragging;

In terms of comprehension, he is also an excellent asset, maybe he himself does not know, and the system does not make a special judgment on comprehension, but if you think about it, you will know that you can practice a type of earth-level swordsmanship with a few glances, and if you can faintly reach the realm of the sword in heaven and earth in this cultivation, how can your comprehension be poor?

However, at this moment, he can only give the remaining three points of sword intent to the sword guard elder as a favor, I hope he won't waste too much.

After doing all this, Yi Yun started to walk down from the top floor of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and every step was cautious, because with each step, the mottled light mask on the top of the Sword Washing Pavilion would squirm and dim.

When he finally walked to the bottom floor, the layer of chilling aura wrapped outside the Sword Washing Pavilion was finally only thirty percent left, but even if Wang Yang was only thirty percent left, it was still Wang Yang, so the elders waiting outside didn't even find out about it, probably because they had waited too long, and their hearts were numb.

Or maybe there's something else that's grabbing their attention, such as ......

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The first rays of sunlight swept away the dense fog in the morning, and the first thing that sounded around the Sword Washing Pavilion was a large "sucking" sound, thirty-six elders, and two little girls dressed in colorful clothes, were sitting under the morning sun while enjoying the warmth, while eating breakfast - the most famous specialty of Qingyang City, Yangchun noodles.

He Lili and Le Zhengling now live in a pavilion closest to the Sword Washing Pavilion, and the two of them occupy a building alone, and the treatment is much better than the previous paving on the top of the Sword Washing Pavilion, but I don't know why the Sword Pavilion elders who arranged this matter can always see the two little girls looking at themselves with resentment and disgust from time to time, depressed, Mom, is it wrong to let you live more spacious?

To say that at the beginning, when an elder brought Yangchun noodles from the bottom of the mountain to everyone for breakfast, He Lili refused in his heart, after all, breakfast is a thing, you can't tell me to eat anything, I'll eat it, then I'm not very faceless? )