Looking at the boundless Ze country in front of him, Ye Qingxuan was open-minded, and suddenly thought of his own Guizang Sword Sutra, in which all the seven trigrams had been unraveled, and they were all integrated, but only the hexagram was left, which was the hexagram of Daze!

The Returning to the Tibetan Sword Sutra is the evolution of the Taoist classics, which is all-encompassing, and this Taoist classic masterpiece is to explain the world's grass and trees, one cause and one effect.

Since Ye Qingxuan drew this classic from the system, he has used his big plate and mind in it.

It can be regarded as the emperor's heart, although he can't be like the genius Xuan Yi of Yi Xue, interpret this masterpiece thoroughly, learn the way of divination and hexagrams, and then deduce the powerful kung fu such as Zhou Liuliu Xu Gong, but in the end, he also has gains, from which he evolved the Guizang Sword Sutra!

Since Ye Qingxuan's sword entered the Tao, the Qiangua is a natural understanding of the sky, the hexagram can be said to be from the Great Sun Sword Ding Xiao, the Kan hexagram is from the sea line, and the Xun and Zhen hexagrams are from the Yidao master of the Jixia School Palace, and then in the dream of the small spirit realm, Ye Qingxuan got the Kun and Gen two hexagrams, and by chance, the seven hexagrams have been integrated, and now only this hexagram has not been completed!

This has become a piece of his heart, but when he returns to the gossip, every way he wants to get started and become successful requires a corresponding opportunity.

Now, seeing this Zeguo with his own eyes, Ye Qingxuan only feels that the research and accumulation of hexagram redemption in his chest seems to be about to erupt, and now the opportunity to redeem hexagram has arrived!

The hexagram is one of the innate main hexagrams, and the whole hexagram is to take the meaning of accessibility and joy, and the artistic conception in this hexagram just fits Ye Qingxuan's current state of mind!

Standing in front of this Zeguo for a long time, Ye Qingxuan's understanding of the hexagram in his chest quickly took shape as he looked at Zeguo!

"Dui, Heng, Lizhen!" After a long time, Ye Qingxuan suddenly let out a long roar, and then he almost couldn't help it, his fingers were like a sword, he stretched out firmly, and slowly in the void, he made an imperfect sword move!

In this sword move, it seems that there is a bright water vapor, but in addition to the water vapor, there is also a difficult mud, which can trap the artistic conception of people and people.

In the distance, the herdsmen who drank horses again saw such a strange behavior of the little Buddha in tattered monk's robes, and couldn't help but want to watch intently, but at a glance, they immediately felt that their spirit seemed to be taken by the fingers of the little Buddha!

"Wrong!" Halfway through this sword move, Ye Qingxuan, who was engrossed, suddenly frowned, and then his fingertips stopped, although this sword used the water vapor of the hexagram and the way of difficulty, but the accessibility and joy of the hexagram were not seen at all, so it seems that this sword naturally made a mistake!

As Ye Qingxuan's sword move was interrupted, looking at this side from a distance, the bold herdsman suddenly sobered up, and the next moment he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and then he didn't know whether out of fear or admiration, he actually fell to the ground, unwilling to get up for a long time!

Ye Qingxuan didn't see this scene, he was still immersed in studying his own hexagram sword, the sword moves were displayed in the void again, and all kinds of mystical mysteries lingered around him for a long time, and the herdsmen who were subdued in the distance no longer dared to look in the direction of Ye Qingxuan, just kneeling like this, not daring to move!

The sun rises and sets, Ye Qingxuan has been enlightened for seven days before this Ze country, and at his fingertips, the sword light of the hexagram has become more and more complete.

Returning to the Tibetan gossip, the momentum is interlocking, the end is connected, each hexagram is mutually reinforcing, Ye Qingxuan has already comprehended the seven hexagrams, and these seven trigrams have naturally played an immeasurable role in Ye Qingxuan's comprehension of the last hexagram!

Suddenly, the sword light on Ye Qingxuan's fingertips quickly dimmed, but although this light was dim, it did not disappear, as if it had been transformed into a color that could not be described in words, this color seemed to be able to breathe people's hearts, and the truth contained in it seemed that as long as it broke out, it could trap people!

Finally, the light on Ye Qingxuan's fingertips seemed to be all gone, and the next moment his fingertips suddenly lit up, and a great joy, the artistic conception of Datongda permeated out!

The herdsman who was kneeling in the distance seemed to feel something in his heart at this time, and actually stopped the fear in his heart, and subconsciously looked up, and saw where the fingertips of the little Buddha were, as if giving birth to a divine spring hanging in the sky!

This divine spring winds and coils, with the fingertips of the little Buddha and constantly turns, when it unfolds, this divine spring will turn into a boundless country, and when it closes, it shows the appearance of the divine spring, like a big dragon, hovering on the side of the little Buddha!

The herdsman's eyes were glazed, in this divine spring hanging in the sky, he seemed to see great joy, great accessibility, great relief, and in addition to this, he also felt that all his spirit was involved in it, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time!

However, it is not so much that he can't extricate himself for a long time, but that this herdsman is immersed in it, and in this Ze country, he seems to have got everything he wants!

Suddenly, the herdsman suddenly felt that his eyes were clear, and then both the Shenquan Great Dragon hanging in the air and the Boundless Zeguo disappeared at this time, and when he looked up, he saw that the little Buddha who had displayed this magical power was standing in place with a happy face!

"Wow in the house!" Ye Qingxuan turned his head to look and saw a horse-drinking herdsman, leading an unusually handsome horse, standing in front of him with a respectful expression!

After some exchanges between the two in the house, Ye Qingxuan realized that he had realized the sword again, but he had misunderstood the herdsmen, and he had misunderstood himself when he saw that he had a small success in the sword path of the hexagram, and he misunderstood himself!

Although the title of Little Buddha is a bit harsh, Ye Qingxuan's barren grassland dialect makes him unable to correct this herdsman!

After a while, Ye Qingxuan smiled freely, others saw that he was a Buddha or a Taoist, so what? As long as what he passed down was the Dao, it was not against the original intention, the name was just a title, as long as the heart of the Tao did not move, what did it matter!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Qingxuan's heart was even more cheerful, and the next moment, there was a faint roaring sound in his body, this sound was like a dragon's roar, the earth moved, like the sound of rising when the flame burned, like the sound of boundless waves rolling and slapping, like the sound of the mountains shaking, like the sound of the wind moving and the clouds whistling, like the sound of the thunder of the nine heavens, and like the sound of the vast Ze country flowing!

Eight different sounds of various colors were connected in Ye Qingxuan's body, and then evolved into various mystical sounds.

In the roar of this sound, although it was not very loud, but an obvious crisp sound came into Ye Qingxuan's ears, and the trick point on his chest was suddenly broken by taking advantage of this opportunity to redeem the hexagram!