Ye Chong retracted the sword intent on his body, and asked with some curiosity, "Taigu Xuanyue?"

Ji Luoluo looked at Ye Chong's eyes with a look of appreciation, and said: "There are many types of blades in the world, and the practice method is also ever-changing, and martial artists will specialize in one in the process of cultivating martial arts, such as sword practitioners cultivating the way of the sword, and those practicing the way of the sword." And each kind of blade is cultivated to a certain level, and according to the martial artist's own qualifications and understanding, he will comprehend the corresponding artistic conception. You are practicing the way of the sword, so you will naturally comprehend the sword intent, but you ...... Earlier than most, it means that you have good qualifications and understanding. ”

And the artistic conception is also varied, each martial artist's heart and experience are different, and the artistic conception comprehended is different. In order to facilitate the division of the system, the martial arts predecessors generally divided the artistic conception of the martial artist into four categories, and the artistic conception of the ordinary martial artist was stereotyped at the beginning, such as the artistic conception of the Yellow Order, then throughout his life, his artistic conception is at most from the lower grade of the Yellow Order to the upper grade of the Yellow Order, unless there will be an adventure, he can make his own artistic conception reborn, and it is possible to advance to the artistic conception of the Xuan Order. But this rarely happens. ”

"And what some people comprehend at the beginning is the Heavenly Rank Artistic Conception, then it means that this person's future in the martial arts is immeasurable, and the starting point is much higher than others. ”

But in addition, there are some special artistic conceptions, collectively known as primeval artistic conceptions. Ji Luoluo glanced at Ye Chong when he said this, and said: "For example, the primeval Xuanyue that you comprehended at this time is one of the primeval artistic conceptions, this kind of artistic conception can grow in a very large span, at the beginning it was above the Xuan Rank, although it is not too outstanding, but it can grow unlimitedly, and it can even be integrated with other artistic conceptions, and grow into a god-level artistic conception that surpasses the Heavenly Rank Artistic Conception and only exists in the legend." ”

Hearing this, Ye Chong pursed his lips, "It's quite mysterious, I think it's better to directly be the artistic conception of the Heavenly Order, which not only pulls the wind but also saves worry." How many people can reach the legendary realm?"

He had never been interested in the myths that existed only in legends, because in his scientific spirit, legends meant that they did not exist in reality.

Ji Luoluo rolled his eyes, "Short-sighted, you have to know that you are so young now, and your cultivation is so low, you have comprehended the primeval artistic conception, that means that you have great potential for growth in the future." ”

Ye Chong couldn't help but look at Ji Luoluo seriously, "In this world, there must be more than one person who comprehends the primeval sword intent, is there definitely me who has grown up to the god-level artistic conception?"

Ji Luoluo nodded.

Ye Chong couldn't help but be very surprised, is there really one?

I only heard her say: "It is recorded in the history books that thousands of years ago, there were people in the temple who reached the artistic conception of the god level. ”

Ye Chong smacked and said, "What about these thousand years?"

"Then there is none, but in the current temple, there are many disciples who have comprehended the primeval artistic conception, far more than every previous era, so I think that this generation of temple disciples, there should be people who have grown up to that legendary realm. When Ji Luoluo said this, a happy smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen the artistic conception of the god level.

"......" Ye Chong stopped talking nonsense.

He wasn't really dissatisfied with the primeval sword intent he had comprehended, in fact, he was very pleasantly surprised by it, but as a person with the soul of another world, he was relatively pragmatic.

He felt that only what was really in his hands was his own, and as for the unattainable legend, it was far less pleasant than every trace of progress brought to him at the moment.

However, he was curious about Ji Luoluo's identity.

He remembered that the temple holy envoy Xiang Dongting broke into his courtyard that day, when "Xiaobai" mysteriously disappeared, he guessed if this woman had any grudges with the temple.

Now listening to her appearance of a temple, it seems that it does have a lot to do with the temple.

And this Ji Luoluo is not much older than himself, but his cultivation looks unfathomable, and his knowledge far exceeds his own, which is not simple.

However, it is a matter of other people's privacy, so Ye Chong naturally won't ask more.

He just walked to the entrance of the cave with his back to the night pearl in Ji Luoluo's hand, and looked out at the steep cliff face that showed a faint outline under the starlight.

Beneath his feet, there was still an abyss in sight, and the piercing screams of the black-blooded pterosaur could be faintly heard.

"How are we going back?"

Ye Chong didn't turn around, and asked.

There were only two people and a horse here, so he naturally asked Ji Luoluo.

At this time, Ji Luoluo was looking at Ye Chong's back with a narrow gaze, and said in a natural tone: "Naturally, I climbed up." ”

"Climb up, you're not kidding me, are you?"

Ye Chong immediately turned around, the reason why he asked Ji Luoluo was because the other party saved him, and then brought himself here in a coma.

Since you can come in, you can naturally go back, not to mention that you still came in with a horse.

Although Ye Chong didn't know how Ji Luoluo did it, he was very sure that the other party would have a special method.

Unexpectedly, she actually told herself to climb back?

How can you climb such a steep cliff? If you accidentally fall down, you will either be crushed to pieces or filled with stomach by the black-blooded pterosaur hiding at the bottom of the canyon.

I saw Ji Luoluo pointing to the bag in a corner of the cave and said, "This is yours, right? I looked at it before, and there are tools that can climb the cliff." ”

Only then did Ye Chong realize that the bags on his body were scattered.

The bag that Ji Luoluo was referring to was the meeting gift given to Ye Chong by a few people in Wuhe that day, most of which were some military spiritual treasures, and when Ye Chong came to participate in the hunting activities, he also put the elixir that Ye Chonglou handed over to him in case of accidents.

Fortunately, the bag just fell into the hole and was not lost.

But the bag of money and clothing that he himself had bought was gone. Eighty percent fell into the canyon in the process of falling off the cliff.

He hurriedly went over and picked up the bag, and there was indeed a spiritual weapon "Ascending Claw" that could climb rocks.

It was originally a spiritual weapon used by the army when attacking the city, Ye Chong originally wanted to use the Ascending Claw to help him grab the beast card, in case there is a beast tag next to the desolate beast's nest, he can directly use the "Ascension Claw" to grab it, and he doesn't have to bother to fight wits and courage with the desolate beast.

But before he could use it, he fell off the cliff.

He looked at the smiling expression on Ji Luoluo's beautiful face at this time, and he couldn't be sure if she was joking with himself.

He'd never climbed a rock before, especially with such a steep cliff.

"Take a break, we'll go out tomorrow. ”

Ji Luoluo said this, and then found a corner to rest.

Although Ye Chong had just broken through to the Four Heavens of the Qi Sea Realm, and confirmed that he had comprehended the Ancient Xuanyue Sword Intent, his body was very tired, and seeing that Ji Luoluo had already fallen asleep, he also found a corner and shrank up.

......

In the back mountain of the palace, all the disciples of the two courtyards who participated in the hunting activities left the back mountain under the protection of the army.

This year's hunting ended early.

Many disciples still don't know what is going on, but they vaguely heard that there is a master of the evil clan who has infiltrated the back mountain.

Because the evil clan's spiritual weapons were found on the back mountain, the blood beads and the blood-devouring thorns.

Moreover, the eldest prince Wei Chun died, the third prince Wei Yang Qihai was abolished, Ye Chong of the Divine General Courtyard fell off the cliff, Qin Wuyue and Beitang Mo were seriously injured, and they had been taken back to the Divine General Hospital by Lu Changyuan overnight for treatment.

These are said to be the methods of the evil race.

For a while, many disciples who had been temporarily arranged to live in the palace and had not yet left were panicked.

Most of them had heard of the deeds of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but none of them had seen the Evil Clan with their own eyes, because in the past hundred years, the Evil Clan had almost disappeared.

They didn't dare to imagine what kind of intentions the evil clan had when they suddenly appeared in a small border country in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Weiwang Palace, Taihe Palace.

Shen Fengyang, Wu He and others, who were summoned into the palace overnight, stood solemnly.

King Wei sat on the throne, his face tired and painful, as if he had aged a few more years.

The first swordsman, Wang Donglin, stood on the side of King Wei, and looked at Wei Yang and Wei Jing who were kneeling in the hall at this time with dark eyes.

Wei Chun's body was placed in front of the two brothers.

Wei Jing lay on the ground, sobbing.

Wei Yang clenched his fists, pressed them on the ground, looked up at King Wei and said, "Father, Erchen just said goodbye to Shen Qian'er and them at that time, and he was going to go to see the situation on Cheng Shiyang's side, because they were all hunting beast cards according to the route I arranged. On the road, I suddenly saw a guy in a night suit, and I was curious, so I secretly followed. ”

"Who would have thought that...... Who expected to see the disciples of Qinglan Courtyard falling into a piece, as if they had been poisoned, and the masked man in a night suit was holding a dagger...... Oh no, it's the blood-devouring stab that the generals said, stabbed a disciple of Qinglan Academy, and then grabbed the eldest brother...... Erchen stepped forward to stop it, and when the masked man saw me coming, he didn't hesitate, and slashed the eldest brother's neck with a knife, and then directly abolished Erchen's qi sea...... Big brother he ...... But it's dead......"

Wei Yang cried bitterly, his face was full of tears, his voice was choked and helpless, and his body seemed to be trembling gently because of fear.

He is telling the story of what happened, which is completely contrary to the facts, and what he adapted happened.

He put all the blame on the masked man in the night suit, telling everyone that that person was the Evil Race.

Shen Fengyang and Wu He in the hall were silent, each thoughtful.

Wang Donglin looked at Weiyang with a silent face, and the hands behind his back were already soaked with sweat.

He would never have thought that the original seamless plan would end up with a masked man and nullify Wei Yang's sea of qi!

He couldn't be sure if Wei Yang's rhetoric at this time would be able to cover up the past.

Otherwise, King Wei will really be investigated, and the matter will be revealed, and he, the person who gave advice to Wei Yang, will not be able to escape the blame.

After a long time, King Wei finally coughed, and his body became weaker and weaker, and he stroked his chest and said, "You all go down, let me be quiet alone for a while." ”