Dawn.

The night passed quickly.

Although the small world of the sword pit still maintained a strange dark red color, the sky above the bright city outside the sword pit was already bright, and thousands of clusters of golden arrow-like morning sun light burst out from the clouds.

Deep in the fire grove in the distance.

In just one night, a thick layer of fallen leaves accumulated in the entire fire forest.

The leaves of these fire trees seem to be constantly growing and falling, never stopping.

Brush Brush Brush!

The long hair was only slightly tied behind his head with a brown hairband, and the palace god was flattening, and he was concentrating on sweeping the fire leaves to a pile.

His movements were very gentle and agile, and his concentrated appearance was as if he was doing a very great thing, and the whole person was full of energy and spirit, as if facing a great enemy of the world, with a solemn expression. Although he appeared to be cleaning the fallen leaves, a closer look revealed that the broom had not touched any fallen leaves or the ground at all.

The bare broom waved softly in his hand, as if it contained a strange power of the law.

At the end of the broom is a layer of chaotic mist that resembles smoke.

These mist seemed to have spirituality, and with a wave of the broom, the mist rolled up all the fallen leaves like a thin veil and gently threw them in one direction.

Not far away.

A four-person hugging tree with a leafy canopy resembling a giant flame dome, its branches fluttering and fluttering in the wind.

Under the tree.

Several figures with different vitality halo fluctuations, black or white, were cultivating with each other.

These figures are Bai Yuanxing, Jin Ling'er and others who have been practicing here in the morning day after day for more than a year, rain or shine.

That's when --

Shout!

A phantom white light leaped out of the sword pit, and in an instant, it entered the Temple of Light.

The white light stopped at the most central position of the stone hall space, swaying slightly, one step at a time, and it turned into a substance in three steps, which was a thoughtful Ye Qingyu.

After a night of communication, Ye Qingyu got a lot of news that shocked him extremely from the stone monkey, especially after listening to some things and secrets of the Temple of Light that the stone monkey said, Ye Qingyu seemed to feel unfamiliar with the stone hall in front of him.

His eyes were a little strange, and after entering the temple, it was as if he had entered the stone hall for the first time, and he looked at the stone wall and the stone bed, the stone table and the stone chair again.

Since he opened the Divine Sword of Light for the first time a year ago, the inner wall of the stone hall, which was originally dull and dull, emitted a warm jade brilliance, and to this day, these faint reflections of a soft halo still slowly seeped out of the stone wall, as if endless.

The jade stone tables, stone chairs and stone beds also exude jade brilliance, and when touched, they seem to feel more gentle and delicate than a year ago.

"Let's try the induction method that the stone monkey said first, let the little silver dragon fit with this temple, and re-endow the temple with the spirit, and then see what it calls the mystery of this temple......" Ye Qingyu took a deep breath and sat on the crystal stone chair.

His mind turned, and he communicated with the little silver dragon that turned into a silver hairpin.

The little silver dragon, who had been asleep, slowly woke up.

Like a little insect that overslept, this little guy stretched out a long stretch in the middle of Ye Qingyu's hair, conveying an intimate feeling, crawling out of Ye Qingyu's hair, landing on his shoulder, and then raised his head and gently rubbed Ye Qingyu's cheek with its mini dragon head, looking extremely attached.

After sleeping for such a long time, the little guy's body shape has not changed in the slightest, he is still mini and cute, and his body is shiny with silver.

Ye Qingyu communicated with the little guy and conveyed his meaning.

The little silver dragon shook his head, and rubbed it in Ye Qingyu's palm affectionately, and then he jumped up, instantly turned into a silver light, and disappeared into the ground below the dome patio in the center of the Temple of Light, as if it was a dragon entering the sea, and instantly blended into it.

Because the little silver dragon swallowed the original instrument spirit little snake and digested its memory and energy, it also had the possibility of becoming a new instrument spirit in the Temple of Light.

And judging from the performance of the little silver dragon just now, it was obvious that it had already understood all this, which was why it would merge with the temple so easily.

Ye Qingyu saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

He thought about what the stone monkey had said in the small world before, and his hands were very slowly but firmly supported on the front of the armrests on both sides of the stone chair.

The armrests on both sides are carved with a very simple and smooth moire with bright lines.

"According to what the stone monkey said, you need to ...... at this time" Ye Qingyu's eyes flowed, looking at the flowing cloud veins on the armrest, his heart moved, and two extremely pure vitality powers from the dantian world were instantly injected into the handrail.

A strange change has taken place.

The sleeping cloud pattern seemed to be suddenly awakened by the power of this vitality, and after waking up suddenly, the clouds gradually began to circulate, faintly setting off a churning trend.

And the entire jade stone chair also seemed to be injected with new vitality, and the vertical and horizontal winding veins flowed out from the stone chair under Ye Qingyu's body inch by inch, and after a breath, it was already covered with the entire stone chair. These veins were filled with a slightly pulsating silver liquid, as if they were the bloodlines that were reborn after the stone chair was awakened, and as if they were the original veins containing the power of the law in the stone chair.

An even more amazing sight happened.

These veins, which seemed to be alive, were spreading towards the ground of the stone hall at a frantic speed.

In the blink of an eye.

The entire temple floor was covered with sinuous silver veins, which seemed to be living creatures that began to climb towards the stone walls of the four walls of the temple.

The intertwined veins of a thousand-year-old tree spread rapidly, and after a few breaths, the surrounding walls were all covered with those veins.

These bloodlines seemed to spread out from the stone chair, and it seemed that they had been sleeping in the entire stone hall for many years, and they were finally reawakened today by the power injected by Ye Qingyu.

After a cup of tea.

The ground, the four walls, the wall pillars, and even the entire dome in the entire stone hall are all spreading and emerging with detailed and dense veins.

With the growth of veins in the entire space, many strange powers began to emerge out of thin air, and these powers did not come from Ye Qingyu's body, but emanated from the stone hall.

At this time, the Temple of Light, like an ancient god and demon, was awakened by the wisps of vitality power, the energy was restored, and the entire inner room became full.

More and more energy is filling and expanding the inner chamber of the stone hall.

Ye Qingyu was shocked in his heart.

The power that erupted in these stone halls continued to pour in from all directions, as if they were about to burst the Temple of Light.

Gradually, Ye Qingyu also felt the sense of oppression brought by this not inexplicable divine power, he seemed to be squeezed in a huge sphere filled with gas, and this sphere was still constantly infused with gas, he was pressed in a small corner, and his body and mind felt this strange suppression.

That's when --

Rumble!

A loud sound as heavy as rolling thunder erupted from the stone hall.

All the sinuous veins on the inner walls of the stone hall, the stone tables, the stone beds, and the stone chairs that exuded a warm halo suddenly erupted into a dazzling silver light.

In an instant, the splendor in the stone hall was magnificent, and it was impossible to force people to look at.

Rumble!

A pillar of silver light, which was even more dazzling and divine than a year ago, suddenly rose into the sky, like a giant sword that shot silver rays from the center of the stone temple and straight into the Nine Heavens.

Within a hundred miles of the Temple of Light, the golden sunshine and the clear blue sky instantly dimmed, and the clouds in the sky swelled and floated, as if setting off a surging wave in the sky.

Endless light spread around Guangming City, and within ten breaths, the entire sky over Xuejing was already covered by this silver light, and the heavy cloud waves kept churning, and for a while, the entire Xuejing became dim.

The surging clouds in the sky were converging towards the silver pillar of light at an extremely fast speed, and the Divine Sword of Light that shot straight into the nine skies was wrapped in swirls of clouds and qi that were constantly gathering and expanding.

In the temple.

Ye Qingyu looked at the churning clouds on the armrests of the stone chair with surprise in his eyes, and looked around at the veins on the four walls, and when his divine sense touched, the stone wall was not as warm as before, and it faintly began to heat up.

He looked up at the silver pillar of light that enveloped the entire Temple of Light in the sky above the patio, and the light of surprise in his eyes was even better, the scene in the stone hall was completely different from the form of the Bright Divine Sword compared to the first time he sat on the stone chair a year ago.

"Is this the true power of the Temple of Light......? It seems that it is time to turn on its true meaning......"

Ye Qingyu's eyes became hot.

The wisps of Yuan Qi that were extracted from his dantian world flowed rapidly from the dantian towards his arm, like a spirit snake with a shrouded light and instantly surging into the handrail covered by his palm, endlessly.

And as Ye Qingyu's lips opened and closed slightly, an extremely obscure ancient Sanskrit sound came out of his mouth.

This is one of the manipulation techniques that the stone monkey taught him.

Re-endow the weapon spirit, activate the formation, and then chant the method, this is the method of controlling the true power of the Temple of Light, and all three are indispensable.

With the continuous chanting of Sanskrit sounds, and the injection of more and more vitality power, Ye Qingyu's whole body suddenly seemed to be bathed in the silver flames that erupted in the stone chair.

The frantically burning flames erupted with an irrepressible silver light, and the flame light seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, rushing into the silver pillar of light at great speed.

Suddenly.

The Temple of Light burst into light, as dazzling as a round of the sun, making it difficult to look at directly.

The pillar of light in the temple is like an open passage to the unknown void world, blooming with the essence that covers the sky and the sun, and the essence constantly shoots and swims in the pillar of light, constantly converging and splitting, and changing into strange forms.

And the clouds wrapped in the silver pillars of light suddenly began to become turbid, and the countless power of the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth turned into wisps of wild dancing cloud spirit snakes, constantly speeding towards the center of the clouds.

The entire emperor was shrouded in this huge turbid cloud, and Xuejing instantly became cloudy and mist, as if entering the endless night.

"God?"

"What's going on?"

"The power?"

The vision of the Temple of Light and the clouds and mist of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that were constantly running wildly made every martial artist who spread around the Temple of Light tremble in their hearts, and they all looked in the direction of the Temple of Light in surprise.

Almost instantly, they all felt a sense of suppression like a mountain, and the vitality in their bodies and the dantian world became restless, and some martial artists of the Spirit Spring Realm and the Bitter Sea Beginner Cultivation could hardly control the surging vitality in their bodies, and it was even more difficult to resist revealing a painful look.

The first update

It turns out that the locomotive adds a woo woo, which means dirty, I'll go, this is too vague.

I had to go back and look at the public WeChat, and found that the assistant girl didn't post anything too dirty.