"I seem to have forgotten something."

Above Penglai Island, Tang Hao floated forward unhappily, and behind him, Baili and Qinghe followed silently.

Looking at the ground under his feet, Tang Hao thought about it, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

Shaking his head, Tang Hao, who couldn't think of it, simply stopped thinking about it and began to enjoy the scenery under his feet.

I have to say that the scenery of Penglai Island is still very good, although I have been here once last time, but this time the flight route is completely different from the last time, and the scenery seen is also different.

Everywhere is full of life, and all kinds of fairy birds and spirit beasts loom in the background.

The aura gathers fog, and the fog is long, like red dust and jade.

"Sir, what exercises are there in the Interception Sect Scripture Pavilion?"

Just as Tang Hao was enjoying the scenery under his feet, Qing He's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

At this time, Qinghe's expression seemed to be thinking, and after asking, she muttered with some curiosity: "I don't know if my Qingluan clan's martial arts clan can cultivate." ”

"I haven't been to the Scripture Pavilion of the Interception Sect."

"So what's in there, I don't know."

Tang Hao, who heard Qinghe's inquiry, suddenly became interested.

After answering her first question, Tang Hao spoke again: "Xiaoqing, what do you Qingluan clan have?" ”

For so long, he didn't seem to have asked Qinghe what else he would do besides flying.

Baili, who flew at the back, was also a little curious at this time, looking at Qinghe in front of him.

Only now did he know that the little girl in front of him was actually the legendary Qingluan clan.

The exercises of the Qingluan clan, the human race... You shouldn't be able to cultivate, right?

Hearing Tang Hao's inquiry, Qinghe retracted his thoughts and said without hesitation: "Our Qingluan clan has very few exercises, only three. ”

"They are Breaking the Clouds, Splitting the Sky, and Leaping into the Abyss."

"Yueyuan?"

Tang Hao raised his eyebrows, he remembered that Qingluan, also known as the blue bird, was the darling of the wind, born in the wind, and grew up in the wind, and his body was as green as the dawn sky.

For example, the breaking of clouds and the cracking of the sky are related to the wind.

Merely... What is this leap?

"Xiaoqing, what kind of exercise is this Yueyuan?" With a hint of doubt, Tang Hao asked.

"Sir, Yueyuan is the core exercise of my Qingluan clan, but it is similar to the fire of the Feng clan."

A touch of pride suddenly appeared on Qing He's little face at this time, "To be precise, Yueyuan's full name is Yueyuan's Hidden Sun. ”

"This law is only used by our Qingluan clan when they are facing the realm of mortality."

"Yue Yuan died nine times, but he survived for a lifetime."

"Biochemical Qingluan, covering the sky and covering the sun."

Qing He's voice was as crisp and pleasant as a wind chime, but it set off a ripple in Tang Hao's heart.

The story of the rebirth of the Feng clan is well-known, and Tang Hao is naturally no stranger.

But he never expected that Qingluan, who was named after Phoenix, actually had a similar ability to rebirth.

A beautiful scene instantly came to mind.

On the edge of the abyss, a dying Qingluan exudes a magnificent and noble atmosphere in the sun.

But the next moment, Qingluan resolutely jumped down towards the abyss.

Then, a mighty wind swept the whole world.

The true body of Qingluan, who was reborn from the fire, spread its wings and jumped from under the abyss.

Ling Yu Nine Days, Hao Hao covers the sun!

"Leap into the abyss to cover the sun, hehe, not bad."

Retracting his thoughts, Tang Hao praised from the bottom of his heart.

No matter what the world, as long as it is a similar rebirth exercise, it is extremely precious.

The same is true of the flood wilderness, after all, all things and all spirits are born in heaven and earth, and there is basically only one life.

Hearing Tang Hao's praise, Qinghe's eyes were about to narrow into a slit.

She didn't think about it, and said directly: "Sir, do you want to see this law?" ”

"No need."

Who would have thought that in the face of Qinghe's generosity, Tang Hao shook his head.

Let's not talk about who else can threaten you now, and you are not Qingluan, what is the use of asking for this law?

"Uh..." Baili looked at Qing He, who was a little depressed because of Tang Hao's refusal, and stopped talking a little.

The exercises comparable to the rebirth of the Feng clan are something that no number of people can ask for.

Sir, he doesn't like it, I like it!

But after struggling for a long time, Baili still didn't open his mouth in the end.

If this exercise was really useful to the human race, even if Tang Hao didn't need it, he probably wouldn't say no.

Looking at Qinghe in front of him, a hint of discoloration flashed in Baili's eyes.

Although Qing He's cultivation is one level higher than him, in his eyes, Qing He is just a little girl.

If it weren't for Qinghe himself to say it, Baili wouldn't have known that she was so strong.

It can only be said that there are few void warriors under the fame, and any kind of race that is famous in the flood wilderness is not simple.

While Tang Hao and Qing He were talking, the three of them had already returned from the edge of Penglai Island to the vicinity of Biyou Palace.

As for the location of the Hidden Gold Pavilion, Tang Hao had already figured it out when he first arrived on Penglai Island before.

In addition to chatting with Tongtian and others when he came to Penglai Island this time, Tang Hao had long wanted to go to the Hidden Golden Pavilion to have a look.

After all, the human race can't, and he also doesn't have exercises.

From entering the flood wilderness to the present, Tang Hao is still a little ignorant about some knowledge of cultivation.

Except for the two Dao-level exercises given to him by Tongtian, even if it was a simple fireball technique, Tang Hao would not be able to do it.

A monk in the Tribulation Realm doesn't know any spell exercises, and it is estimated that no one will believe it.

Soon, Tang Hao stopped in front of a mountain peak about dozens of miles away from Biyou Palace.

I saw that halfway up the mountain, a large hall that exuded a simple and mysterious atmosphere suddenly stood up.

Compared with the Gongshan Pavilion, the disciples who enter and exit this hall can be said to be pitiful.

There is no way, now that the flood is turbulent, the bad disciples don't dare to go out of Penglai Island casually.

If you don't go out, you won't have merit points, and if you don't have merit points, you won't be able to enter the Scripture Pavilion.

"Is this where the sect is stored?"

Behind Tang Hao, Baili looked at the big hall at his feet, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

In a trance, he had already seen that his clansmen had begun to step into the appearance of cultivation through the exercises he had obtained in the sect.

"Let's go."

Baili's urgency Tang Hao saw it in his eyes and smiled, he didn't delay any longer, and took the lead in floating towards the main hall at his feet.

Baili followed without hesitation, but Qinghe seemed to be a little lacking in interest and fell last.

Soon, the figures of the three stopped outside the main hall.

Although there are not many disciples in and out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are still some of them.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Tang Hao specially manifested his cultivation from Xuan Xian again.

I have to say that this trick does work, although his temperament is extraordinary, but because the realm is only Xuan Immortal, those disciples just glanced at the three of them and withdrew their gaze.

And at the moment when Tang Hao landed, the hall in front of him suddenly trembled inexplicably.

The next moment, a vague figure appeared in front of Tang Hao and the others.

"This lord, I am the Formation Spirit of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion."

"The saint has already informed me, just come with me."