Tianyang Imperial City, Imperial Palace, Taihe Palace, Cultivation Room.

The cold ice qi filled the entire stone room, it was so cold that the stone wall was completely frozen, and the heaven and earth yuan qi gathered by the Juyuan array turned into a rising white qi, extremely viscous, almost filling every corner, such a terrifying heaven and earth vitality would be taken aback even if any strong man of the Tianyang Dynasty came.

Because the energy source of the Gathering Yuan Array that generated such a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was five top-grade spirit Yuan Stones!

You must know that the general spiritual mines on the mainland are all spiritual stone mines, and the high-grade spiritual qi stone mines are already one out of ten thousand, the formation conditions of the Lingyuan stone mines are extremely harsh, and the ten thousand high-grade spiritual gas stone mines may not necessarily have a low-grade Lingyuan stone, and the Lingyuan stone mines are all in the hands of the super forces, and the Tianyang Dynasty only controls the inferior Lingyuan stone mines, such as the six super overlords control only the medium Lingyuan stone mines, and the entire Qianyu does not know if there are high-grade Lingyuan stone mines.

A Juyuan array uses a high-grade spirit yuan stone, and there are five at once, and anyone who knows it will definitely scold the loser with envy and hatred.

And in the center of the Juyuan Array, where the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was the strongest, a peerless shadow that was not like all the human beings loomed, and the huge Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into the ultimate ice qi and was swallowed up.

Such a peerless shadow, even if you can't see the true face, it is enough to captivate the country and the city.

Before leaving, Yang Yan specially instructed his subordinates that everything in the Taihe Hall was open to Master Bingruoyan, and they must be fully provided whenever needed, and there should be no disobedience.

The cultivation room is naturally within this range, and Bing Ruoyan can enter and use it at will.

Ever since Yang Yan went to the Land of Trials, Bing Ruoyan had been cultivating in the cultivation room, and had never taken half a step, as if this glorious palace that countless people dreamed of stepping into one day was like a void and had no charm.

And at a certain moment, the originally orderly operation of the heaven and earth vitality became chaotic, Bing Ruoyan's beautiful slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next moment, the world's beautiful eyes opened, and everything was eclipsed in an instant, only these peerless women would be jealous of the eyes, becoming the only one.

A hint of brilliance flashed, declaring her inner turmoil at the moment, and a trace of light murmuring spread in the stone room, and the aftermath lingered.

"Chen'er, is that you...... Why do I suddenly feel your breath and disappear so quickly......"

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The place of trials, the square.

The dust has settled!

Yang Yan's eyes were still so calm, and as far as his gaze passed, he was silent, and no matter how proud he was, he didn't dare to raise his head under his gaze.

In the next breath, the aura on his body began to weaken, and he fell all the way back to the peak of the sixth level of qi refining from the unpredictable realm, with an incomparably amazing falling speed, but it did not fall completely, this sudden surge made his cultivation go further, without the slightest sign of instability.

Diwei also dissipated, only an extremely faint trace of afterglow remained, and the oppressive feeling that made the crowd breathless finally disappeared.

"When will it be next?" Yang Yan muttered something that no one understood, his eyes drooping, and his body suddenly fell backwards, falling from the altar without warning.

"Your Highness!" Qin Yu and the others were startled and hurriedly swept out.

A phantom-like shadow took the first step to catch the falling Yang Yan, and a pair of autumn water eyes stared at the person with slightly closed eyes.

"What kind of person are you?" the red lips opened slightly, and a beautiful voice floated into Yang Yan's ears.

A person who has cultivated six levels of qi refining suddenly burst out with such a strong power, swallowing mountains and rivers like an emperor, as strong as the moon and Wuchen are almost alive in every move, and now the yang flame breath has fallen, everything is like a dream.

No, it's more fantastical than a dream!

"How does Your Highness feel?" Qin Yu and the others came around, seeing Yang Yan's pale face, he didn't understand, the change in just a few breaths must have caused him a great burden.

Wrapped in warm fragrant nephrite again, Yang Yan opened his eyes after a long while, and saw everyone's concerned gazes, with a momentary blankness in his eyes.

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh, you were so powerful just now, you beat that Yue Wuchen with a click of your finger, wow, it's really amazing......"

"Yes, I just moved my fingers, it's so handsome!" Several women from the Paradise Gate looked at Yang Yan with starry eyes, and the scene just now really convinced them, and they chattered.

Listening intermittently, Yang Yan roughly understood what had happened, and he was shocked and speechless in his heart, looking at his palm.

Is this really what I did? Why is this prince not impressed?

And my cultivation is ...... In a short period of time, it has been directly promoted to the peak of the sixfold of qi refining, and breaking through the sevenfold of qi refining is just around the corner!

Such a speed, even the eldest brother was far less than back then.

"Congratulations to the Seventh Emperor Brother, it is really making rapid progress, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can surpass Brother I. The voice of the second prince came, and even the words of congratulations were said indifferently as ice, and several women involuntarily stayed away.

"I've seen the second emperor brother. Yang Yan saluted lightly, and his voice did not fluctuate: "How can Wei Mo Xiuwei enter the eyes of the imperial brother, if the imperial brother makes a move, he can easily destroy the moon and the moon." ”

"Hehe, you can speak, but as an imperial brother, I still have to remind you that geniuses are arrogant, and no matter how outstanding a genius is, if he can't grow up, it's all in vain. The second prince said coldly, his eyes glanced at Yang Yan lightly, and he shifted away.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was cold, and even Lu Yan frowned slightly, but Yang Yan's face did not change, and he nodded lightly and said: "What the imperial brother taught is that Yang Yan will not dare to forget." ”

"That's good, there are still many places to rely on the emperor's brother in the future. The second prince nodded indifferently and stopped talking.

The fourth prince next to him said: "The seventh will be the right-hand man of the imperial brother one day, don't forget me and the sixth brother at that time, how to say, we are all brothers." ”

"What did the fourth brother say, you don't know what kind of person the seventh brother is, how can he treat you and me badly, the seventh right?" The sixth prince glared at the fourth prince and smiled at Yang Yan.

Yang Yan's heart was slightly cold, but his face was as usual, and he said lightly: "Naturally." ”

"My father values Lao Qi so much, and it's not for nothing. The fourth prince smiled with relief.

"Haha, in addition to the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother, my sixth brother will serve the seventh brother, not only has an excellent personality and outstanding talent, but also has an excellent eye for people, so many demonic geniuses have defected to the seventh brother's account. The sixth prince said with a smile, his admiration overflowing.

"Yes, the most worry-free person is the Seventh Emperor Brother. The second prince said coldly, Yang Yan's eyes were cold, and he was silent.

Ye Qing opened his mouth to say something, but a cold gaze swept over his body as if unintentionally, and he immediately shut up.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the mountain monk came to the second prince and exclaimed: "This benefactor, your seal hall is shining, with your own aura, not angry and self-imposing, a kind of natural * rushing to the face, this is the appearance of the Ninety-Five Honor!

The expressions of the four princes and the six princes froze, and they returned to normal in an instant, and the four princes said excitedly: "What the master said is true, my imperial brother really has the appearance of an emperor?"

The alpine monk shook his head, giving people a sense of unfathomability: "This is the number of fate, the fate, the heavens, however, as the saying goes: 'man is determined to win the sky', which is full of variables, variables, unpredictable, only can be drawn." ”

"Only the ...... can be made" The second prince chewed on these four words and sincerely asked: "Please also ask the master to give advice!"

"Poor Dao gives you a word. ”

When the second prince listened attentively, the alpine monk said leisurely: "Heavenly machine...... Do not divulge. ”

The second prince's eyes froze, and the coldness was pervasive, and with a wave of his hand, a ring fell on the hand of the alpine monk, and said indifferently: "Please make it clear to the master." ”

The high mountain monk smiled in an instant, and then retracted in time, and said: "It's a matter of heaven, and the poor road can only be mentioned a little bit." ”

"Please. ”

"The sun is just beginning to rise, and the stars are shining in Mu Wanlin. Thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for the flames, driving away the stars and laughing heroes. The alpine monk groaned softly, and a seven-word quatrain that literati and students would scold for not making sense was catchy.

Everyone looked at him stunned, even Taoist priests can compose poems these days, although the poems they wrote even those who didn't know much about poetry felt embarrassed.

The second prince silently recited it several times in his heart, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, this poem actually contains the names of the six princes of the dynasty in addition to the five princes!

The sun is beginning to shine, isn't this the six princes Yang Zheng, and his own name Yang Feng?

The stars shine in Mu Wanlin, and the "forest" in it does not refer to the four princes Yanglin?

Thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for the flame, and this "flame" is not accidentally referred to by the Seven Princes Yang Yan.

Returning the stars laughing at Xunjie, will the "Xun" here be the eldest prince Yang Shixun, and the "Jie" will be the third prince Yang Shijie?

What is the meaning of this poem?

The second prince's mind was inexplicably confused, and he looked at the mountain monk: "Master, this poem ......"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. The high mountain monk interrupted his words and said lightly: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, everything that the poor Dao can do has been done, and whether or not he can comprehend it depends on the donor's own creation." ”

"Master......" Before the second prince could be asked, the mountain monk had already turned his head away, and no one noticed the meaningful gaze he gave when he swept past the sun.

The princes were secretly thinking about the deep meaning of the poem, when a voice interrupted their thoughts.

"Seventh Prince, can you open the palace of the king?" The speaker was none other than Ling Zhi of the Tianyun Sect.

At this time, people had already woken up from the shock of the scene just now, and their attention returned to the palace, their eyes were full of heat, and they echoed: "Yes, the Seventh Prince, Yue Wuchen has no idea whether he is alive or dead, and the key has also been obtained by you, it's time to open the palace." ”

For Yue Wuchen's escape, people were still embarrassed in their hearts, no one thought that in that mortal realm, Yue Wuchen would actually break through the space barrier and escape, and the shock was no less than the shock brought by Yang Yan's might.

But even if you escape through that passage, you don't know where you'll go, and whether Yue Wuchen's serious injury can be held up is another matter.

"Absolutely. Yang Yan nodded faintly and said lightly: "We will go to the palace through teleportation, please get as close to the altar as possible, otherwise this prince cannot guarantee that everyone can pass through the teleportation." ”

It's just that no one noticed the weirdness that flashed in the depths of Yang Yan's eyes.

Here we go!

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ps: This poem is made up by myself, I can't write a good poem if my personal level is not high, this poem exists only because of its implications, so don't be too demanding. To get back to the point, what is the deep meaning of this poem, has anyone guessed it? If so, it can be written in the commentary, and the author can see it.