"Xuan Wanqing wants to see me?"

Although he had such an idea in his heart, Zhuang Jian still bowed his hand,

"Thanks to the love of Lord Xuancheng, if you can see it, you will not regret this life!"

After all, a saint-level master is not something that can be seen if you want to see it, it is a kind of fate, if you can get the guidance of a saint, it will have a far-reaching impact on your future cultivation and even how far you can go in the future.

To that extent, it is difficult to predict the blessings and misfortunes of the day, the ability of others, and even the general trend of heaven and earth.

"Zhuang Jian, little friend, please!"

Xuan Sidao led the way in front, Zhuang Jian and Zhuang Zhuang followed behind him, although the City Lord's Mansion only occupies the center of Xuanyang City, and the mansion is not big, but those are just appearances, with the deepening of Zhuang Jian and the three of them, the Qiankun inside is also gradually unfolding.

It's not so much a mansion, it's the other world, and even, the spiritual power here is a little different from the outside, and the flow speed of the spiritual power is also faster than that outside.

"This is clear air!"

As if knowing what Zhuang Jian was thinking, Xuan Sidao's palm slid slowly, and the spiritual power slid through his fingertips, and there was a clear stream of gas around his fingertips, which did not disperse for a long time.

"Qingliu Qi is the relatively high spiritual energy in this plane where we are, but it generally only exists in some places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is condensed, my brother accidentally stepped into it, that is, between it in my mansion, there is a channel, the children of the clan, when cultivating, what is included in the body is the clear flow qi, which is higher quality than the general spiritual power!"

Xuan Sidao said.

"Originally, I thought that some people were born superior, even if they didn't work hard, but they naturally occupied a high position, and I didn't think that even the spiritual power that everyone in heaven and earth could enjoy was different!"

solemnly sighed, he was born in Wuling Town, although he is also the young master of the town, but after he is older, he came to Xuanyang City alone to develop, work alone, and establish Yanwutang, the bitterness of which is only known to himself, even if he is now a king, but the hidden danger of the demon shadow in his body still exists.

"Master Zhuang doesn't have to sigh, if you can step into the king level, that is a person with outstanding talent, and when your strength progresses again, you can use the power of space more skillfully, and you can do it like this!"

Between the walks, Xuansidao was able to hear the emotion in his words according to his solemn words, so as to persuade him, and I have to say that this alone made others have a great impression of him.

The three of them walked all the way, crossed countless pavilions and pavilions, and even some barriers, all of which were folded by the subtle power of space, and required certain skills to pass, which made Zhuang Jian see a lot, and his grasp of the power of space was much deeper than before.

"Front, is the altar of our clan, the master of my clan, as long as he can step into the king level, he can make his own space, by connecting with the altar in the clan, set up a jade plate in it, as long as a trace of breath is included in it, even if he is in other planes, the jade card can be sensed, if he is dead, the clan can know the information through the jade card!"

Zhuang Jian saw at a glance that it was a stone tablet with a radius of several miles, and on the stone tablet, it was the name of the ancestors of the Xuan family.

"All my people, whether they are strong or not, are protected by me, and they are wronged outside, even if they do their best, they must ask for an explanation!"

Xuan Sidao said, between the words, full of pride, so that he has the demeanor of the head of a family.

Zhuang Jian suddenly remembered that in the misty forest that day, the Qingming predecessors said that his race, known as the Qingyi Divine Clan, the people in the clan were all born with wings on their backs, and it was because of the mutation in their bodies, the lack of the iconic wings, was expelled from the day, when Qingming talked about his origin, although he had infinite open-mindedness, but he finally had a touch of loneliness abandoned by the race.

He has been wandering for a hundred years, and his spiritual cultivation is outstanding, but he still can't get the recognition of his clan, how helpless it is.

"It's a great blessing that the Xuan family has a leader like the patriarch!"

sighed secretly in his heart, but he sincerely admired Xuan Sidao, it is not unreasonable for the City Lord's Mansion to take care of the entire Xuanyang City in an orderly manner.

"Little friend Zhuang Jian, please wait under the stone tablet, I still have some things to explain with the master of Zhuang Hall, and my eldest brother's thoughts will communicate with you!"

Xuan Sidao took the two under the altar, and left with reason and solemnity, leaving Zhuang Jian alone.

"This stele!"

When Zhuang Jian saw the two of them leaving, his eyes began to look at the stone monument.

If it weren't for the introduction of Xuan Sidao, Zhuang would have thought that this was a small mountain, which occupied a circle of about a few miles, up to a thousand zhang, one side of the stone tablet was forcibly split by someone with great force, the surface was crystal clear, on it, there were more than 100 people's names engraved on it, describing his life, but Rao is so, on this vast stone tablet tablet, it can still only occupy a corner of the place.

"Why hasn't Xuan Wanqing moved yet, Xuan Sidao put me under this stone tablet, did he want to test me?"

Zhuang Jian saw that there was no movement, and he couldn't help but think.

"Before the Qing Ming predecessor appeared, he also set up a blindfold, could it be that this declaration of love should be like this?"

In his heart, Zhuang Jian sat cross-legged under the stone tablet, and a faint spiritual power swirled around him, and then his spiritual sense probed out, and he quickly investigated everything around him.

His spiritual sense senses the heavens, and the perception of the outside world is much more accurate than what he can see, and Zhuge Xiuyu fought against Xuan Sidao before, he knew Zhuge Xiuyu's tricks early on, and he was prepared, but because of Zhuge Xiuyu's strong power, if it wasn't for Xuan Wanqing's shot, he might still have to use the Tiangang Seven Star Array.

"The strength is still not enough! If you can reach the Xuan-level level and deal with Zhuge Xiuyu, there should be no problem!"

Although he has the strength now, but for the spiritual power between heaven and earth, after refining it, there is not one in a hundred, and it is simply not enough to store a large number of resources for the ascension realm, if the resources are sufficient, with his current strength, it is impossible to instantly ascend to the peak of the spiritual level.

The energy reserves he needs are amazingly large, but this also indicates that his potential is also infinite, and the mere spirit level is able to handle such amazing spiritual power, so how spectacular it will be when he reaches the king level.

The spiritual sense probed out, and Zhuang Jian scanned the stone tablet called the Xuanjia altar.

"Huh?"

Just when Zhuang Jian urged his spiritual sense to scan the place where this stone tablet was located, he was surprised to find that this stone tablet, although it was only a few miles in size as seen by the naked eye, but when it was scanned, Zhuang Jian felt that there was something in it, and the spiritual sense swept by, and he couldn't find it at all.

"It's weird!"

Zhuang Jian paused, but his spiritual sense did not stop, but once again urged a spiritual power, converging with the spiritual sense, the two were perfectly combined, and then a slightly illusory spiritual shadow floated above Zhuang Jian's head, and then, his body fluttered, and it drifted in the direction that his spiritual sense explored.

"Huh, that's interesting!"

Just when Zhuang Jian urged the fusion of spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, turning into a spiritual shadow, as the introduction of his exploration, between the wanderings, it was to probe into the stone tablet, between heaven and earth, there was a light sound, but it did not cause the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but seemed to want to see what Zhuang Jian could detect.

The spirit shadow suddenly entered, under Zhuang Jian's perception, on the stone tablet, there was indeed a barrier like a portal, but that spirit shadow was the spirit shadow condensed after its spiritual power and spiritual consciousness were fused into one, Zhuang Jian's spiritual power was already omnipresent, and the spiritual consciousness was a shadowless and formless thing, so breaking through that barrier did not cause the slightest fluctuation at all.

The spirit shadow continued to move forward, and walked about a hundred miles away, and saw the so-called altar where it was.

"It is a pool about the size of a few zhang, in the pool, there is a cloud of turquoise liquid flowing in it, in the pool, there is a stone table, on the stone table, a longbow is placed on it, on the bow body, there is no bowstring, quietly placed there, but if you feel carefully, on the longbow, there is a faint power of time, quite strange!"

The Spirit Shadow stood on the edge of the pool, glanced at the longbow, and went back the way it came.

Next to the stele, Zhuang Jian opened his eyes, looked at the side of the stele, and spoke.

"Xuanwanqing's old-timers, can the detection of the younger generations be regarded as passing?"

On the side of the stele, a figure didn't know when it had been standing there, Zhuang Jian knew that the mystery of using the power of time was a form that he couldn't understand now, at the beginning, when the Qing Ming predecessor appeared, it was the same, he just felt that there was a mysterious fluctuation there, at this moment, if it wasn't for Xuanwanqing, who else could there be?

"Nice perception!"

Zhuang firmly looked at it, only to see that figure, but at this time it was an illusory existence, and there was no entity, but the aura exuded from its figure was the same as that of the Qing Ming of the day, and even, it was still excessive, it can be seen that this declaration of all feelings, condensing the holy pattern, is about to succeed!

"This is just a projection of my mind, my body, still in a secret place, preparing for the condensation of the last holy pattern!"

seemed to know what Zhuang Jian thought, and Xuan Wanqing explained.

"Do you know why I invited Xiaoyou?"

Xuan Wanqing asked, his face was elegant, more flavorful than Xuan Sidao, his face was quite handsome, even if it was an illusory image, it could be seen that his demeanor was extraordinary.

"But it's because my seniors felt my spiritual power attribute?"

Zhuang Jian did not deny that he had already seen three strong men who were about to become saints, Qing Ming of the Qingyi Divine Clan, Xun Tianzun of the Tianfu Palace, and then the city lord of Xuanyang City in front of him.

This kind of cultivation is about to reach the highest level of the plane, Zhuang Jian knows that even if he hides the attribute of spiritual power, he can see some clues according to the fortune between heaven and earth, so it is better to simply explain it directly.

"Oh?"

Xuan Wanqing raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Zhuang Jian to admit it generously,

"Do you know your spiritual attributes?"

"Of course I do!"

Zhuang Jian rubbed his right hand, and a flame lit up from his fingertips, and the faint black light made the space have a trace of signs of being burned into nothingness.