Yan Kuan and the sick old man stayed in Qinmen for a few days, and heard the news that the main peak of Qinmen would select disciples in the four outer sects in a few months, but neither of them was interested in this matter.

"At the inner gate of the Qin Gate, some amazing and brilliant characters have entered, and they can't leave for the rest of their lives."

The sick old man said something he knew beside Yan Kuan, "The previous generation of King Biluo in Zhongzhou found this place more than twenty years ago. At that time, he was still heroic, and within a year he entered the main peak, and as a result, he stayed there and never left. ”

The sick old man recounted a secret, and there was a sense of exhortation in his words. The main peak of the Qin Gate hides immortal masters, and the most terrifying thing is that they have a secret technique, called the Degree of Divine Technique.

This recipe is said to have been created by the Ruthless Emperor, and is similar to the Lingbaodu Sutra. It can be a generation of kings, and the more talented people encounter the degree of divine skills, the greater the impact.

The previous generation of King Biluo in Zhongzhou became the protector of Qinmen in less than three years after entering the main peak. More than 20 years have passed, and he has become the protector of Qinmen, never leaving a step, taking root in Qinmen, and officially becoming a member of it.

The magic trick does not control the divine sense, but starts from the source, so that a person can sincerely worship the disciples, almost demonic, and it is said that he can save all the kings of the world.

"It's a miracle, but it's a pity that it's not my goal."

Yan Kuan shook his head and left the west vein of Qinmen with the sick old man, and after walking towards the main peak for a while, they came to a bare stone mountain.

This stone mountain is opposite the main peak, not very far away, there is not a single grass on it, there are no vines to climb, it is clean and dry, and there is nothing.

"Little friends know this."

When the sick old man saw Yan Kuan walking to this stone mountain and stopping in front of a stone wall, there was a hint of surprise on his face.

The sun hung high in the sky, and the stone wall illuminated was somewhat shiny, and the wall carvings on the stone wall reflected golden light. The wall carvings are all in the shape of weapons, such as tripods, bells, towers, spears, swords, and so on.

These wall carvings are very clumsy, lack of beauty, and look not far from the age, when carved in recent decades. Just as the sick old man spoke, the imprints of these weapons looked a little different, and a trace of ancient vicissitudes of life came out.

"The best extreme path embryo, Yankuan Xiaoyou is really a deep fairy fate!"

The Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda floated out, and the eyes of the sick old man were full of amazement. With a trace of purple light flickering, the poorly carved weapon marks on the stone wall suddenly changed differently, they were glowing, and there were mysterious patterns flowing.

The original clumsy nicks turned into the charm of the Tao, and each trace resembled a real dragon, a Kunpeng, a unicorn, and a divine phoenix, which was indescribable.

Under the illumination of the Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda, all the marks on the stone wall came to life, and the carved Dao patterns seemed to move, which was very different from what he had just seen.

An ancient breath rushed to the face, there was a vicissitudes of life, and there was an atmosphere, the imprint belonging to Taoism flickered, and an ethereal divine sound came. What was originally a set of clumsy weapon drawings is now turned upside down and completely different.

He saw the Great Ding, the Divine Bell and the Ancient Tower, three beings and all things, time is eternal, and space is boundless...... Mirrors, furnaces, spears, swords, sticks and other weapons are also presented one by one, each representing a mysterious law, with its own different world evolution, profound and complex.

Yan Kuan was completely immersed in the world of weapons, and suddenly heard someone chanting, and went straight to his heart. He let go of his mind, his consciousness was quiet, he slowly realized, and carefully observed, as if listening to the Great Dao of Open Heaven, he was extremely addicted, and his eyes were full of ancient soldiers.

Ding, bell, tower, spear, sword and other weapons rotated, the wall carvings flickered, at this time as if turned into a jade, gradually crystal up, swallowing the divine light.

Yan Kuan has nothing to say, standing in front of the stone wall, motionless. The stone wall flashes with Dao patterns throughout the body, which is the mark of the Dao, and there is an indescribable charm.

Ding, bell, tower, furnace, mirror, spear, sword and other road marks all rotated, began to reorganize, and then decomposed, and finally turned into a glyph, representing the ...... Soldier.

As soon as this word came out, the heavens, the earth and the stars moved, and Yan Kuan heard a strange heavenly sound. Words are like knives, sentences are like swords, and the soul of slashing people is simply unbearable for ordinary people, which can almost destroy people's hearts and open the sea of knowledge.

His spirit was shocked, as if an eternal immortal soldier was suppressing it, which made it shake greatly.

"Soldier Secret."

Yan Kuan called out, the content of the secret of the soldier is clear in his heart, this secret technique is the ultimate evolution of the weapon magic weapon, is the real weapon of the holy art of military control, and gives the highest interpretation of how to control the "weapon".

With this secret mastered, even if the enemy has a king divine soldier, or even a heirloom holy soldier, it is possible to take it. If the cultivation is at its peak, even the Extreme Dao Emperor may be seized and controlled.

Weapons, the biggest reliance of cultivators, can make the combat power infinitely improved, but as soon as the secret of the soldier word comes out, this is bad news for many people and will break the balance.

This secret is complete, every sand and stone between heaven and earth can be soldiers, and even the enemy's weapons are born for themselves, which is wonderful.

However, this secret is difficult to cultivate, the conditions are extremely harsh, if you want to control ten thousand soldiers, you must first take charge of a soldier, and cultivate your own immortal soldiers, this is the foundation. The only immortal soldier is the foundation of the secret of the soldier, and it is also the only instrument of enlightenment for cultivators, which is the ancestor of soldiers.

"Combining the Soldier Technique to refine the Divine Tower should make it perfect."

Thinking of this, Yan Kuan immediately used the secret magic trick of the soldier word, and put a complicated secret trick on his own divine tower, a trace of purple light appeared, and the Divine Trace Purple Gold Pagoda became more and more psychic, almost reaching the level of completely developing the Immortal Gold Mystery.

"It seems that the seniors have known this place for a long time."

Yan Kuan used his divine power to portray the military technique, and constantly refined his own Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, refining it into the supreme and only immortal soldier. When he was refining the Divine Tower, he also talked to the sick old man.

"If people live long enough, they will know more things, and Qinmen has nine secrets, which are scattered all over Zhongzhou through many channels."

The sick old man's gaze was clear, "I have been chasing the Immortal Pond to obtain the immortal fate, and after walking in this Qinling Land for a long time, I will naturally know many things." ”

Yan Kuan chatted with the sick old man about some ancient anecdotes about the Cai clan in Qinmen, and learned a lot of secrets from this old-timer who had lived for thousands of years.

"The dragon qi is changing, could it be that the ancestral roots of the dragon veins in the Qinling Mountains have changed."

Yan Kuan's spiritual sense is scattered in the heavens and the earth, almost in a state of unity between heaven and man, suddenly he felt something, looked up at the sky, a round of silver plates hung high, the bright moon sprinkled all over the ground, August 15, the night of the full moon, is also the time when many changes are born steeply.

Yan Kuan's eyes suddenly flashed with flames, and he turned his head to look into the distance, a small silver waterfall fell in the distance, which was particularly magnificent under the night moon, giving people a sense of quiet beauty.

Yan Kuan quickly locked on the general goal, and restrained his eyes and sent an invitation to the sick old man, "Senior, I don't know if you are interested in traveling with me on a moonlit night." ”

The sick old man smiled and said, "The old body and bones are okay, and it is not a bad thing to walk more." ”

Yan Kuan nodded, and the figure slowly disappeared in place, and his voice echoed in the night sky, "That junior is waiting for the senior to come......"

"Word formula, such a big opportunity, ordinary people can't get one in a lifetime!"

The sick old man's eyes flickered, watching Yan Kuan's figure slowly dissipate in the night sky, and after a while, the figure also disappeared without moving, if you can look from under the boundless sky, you will find that his speed is even much faster than Yan Kuan.

In the depths of the land of the Qinling Mountains, when the moon was full in the middle of the sky, a dragon's roar suddenly resounded the heavens and the earth, and it spread extremely far under the bright night moon, and the mountains were shaking.

The mountain peak with a silver waterfall hanging in the distance suddenly changed, and suddenly the dragon qi was permeated, rushing out of a blue glow, hooking the stars and moonlight, connecting together, like a big dragon soaring.

Yan Kuan's figure suddenly appeared outside this mountain peak, looking at the churning Bixia below, his eyes showed a hint of expectation, "Sure enough, the ancestral root dragon vein of Qinling is full of spirituality and can move around."

Tonight, the moon is full in the sky, and the essence of the moon attracts the underground dragon to leap. The moving dragon veins rush out of the leylines at the time of chance and absorb the power of the stars and moons. ”

"It's a pity that it's just the dragon leap of the ancestral root of the Qinling Mountains, not the birth of the dragon's lair through the ages."

The sigh of the sick old man sounded beside Yan Kuan, his figure was condensed in the next moment, Yan Kuan's heart was shocked, he didn't notice that the other party had come before the sick old man spoke, which meant that he didn't have any ill will towards him.

"Seniors can be interested in this dragon marrow."

Yan Kuan asked the sick old man, a hand reached out, the divine power of the light palm grasped the mountain, the towering mountain suddenly cracked, the bottom of the mountain revealed a dragon cave, the blue light soared into the sky, like a piece of smoke in the air, the dragon qi overflowed, a fragrance.

The green light flashes in the dragon cave, and a turquoise stone basin is formed in it, in which there are five drops of divine liquid, which are as green as agate, and fragrant. Each one is the size of a lychee, without a trace of impurities, and the turquoise color is confusing, and it makes a tsunami-like sound.

The sick old man shook his head, "Although this dragon marrow is a supreme treasure, it has little effect on the old man. It is something you have found to settle in, and it is naturally an opportunity that belongs to you. ”

Yan Kuan stopped saying nothing after listening to the old man's words, but he didn't take the five drops of dragon marrow, and a pair of divine eyes once again radiated flames to search the ground to catch the dragon, and the target was the clone of the ancestral root dragon vein of Qinling who was struggling to survive with his tail broken, which is the so-called dragon son.

"Found it."

Yan Kuan suddenly chuckled and stretched out his palm, and the incomparably powerful divine power flowed deep into the earth, and after a while, his palm was withdrawn, and suddenly there was a burst of fragrant fragrance.

A small figure shaped like a golden snake was grabbed in the palm of Yan Kuan's palm, and was quickly refined into a special piece of dragon marrow under the endless divine flame.

"It's a pity that this is not the real Qinling Ancestral Root, and it can't be regarded as a dream-level divine essence."

Yan Kuan's words with regret made the sick old man a little speechless, you must know that if such a piece of divine essence is born, it will inevitably attract the top powerhouses to compete, this junior is still greedy and insufficient, it is really ...... It's good to have professional means.

The sick old man recalled Yan Kuan's method of fixing the dragon vein, like the legendary heir, and then linked to his deep understanding of the Cai family, he couldn't help but have more speculations in his heart.

As for himself, even if he cultivates to be invincible across the heavens and the earth, he can only be said to know little about the dragon vein ancestral root.