The moment Qingyang's eyes came into contact with the four words of the Qinglian Sword Codex, his head suddenly buzzed, and an inexplicable momentum swept out from the cyan jade slip, domineering and extremely powerful, as if he wanted to smash the heavens and the earth.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't give me any of Qing's exercises and secret techniques?"

Hearing this, the illusory green shadow shook his head slightly at this moment, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and then he came back to his senses and continued: "This Qinglian secret book is not owned by the Qing clan. ”

"Not owned by the Qing Clan?"

"Well, because, he is a set of exercises created by your Uncle Xuan. Qingying's eyes also flashed with admiration, because looking at the entire Yanlu, the people who can create their own exercises can be counted on two hands.

If it hadn't happened like that back then, I'm afraid that the strongest person in the Qing clan should be him now.

"My Uncle Xuan, is he?" Qingyang was confused, he knew too little about himself.

"Alas, the past is not much to mention. In short, practice this Qinglian Sword Dictionary well, don't lose this shocking exercise left by your Uncle Xuan, this exercise, but a heaven-level exercise!" Qingying sighed softly, whenever he mentioned these secret things, he always kept his mouth shut.

"What?Heaven-level exercises?!" Qingyang's heart set off a storm, although he knew that this Qinglian Sword Book was not simple, but he didn't expect that this was actually a heaven-level exercise!

You must know that on the Zhongyan Continent, there are many kinds of exercises, which are divided into four levels, from low to high, into human level and Xuan level. There are three levels of low, middle and high levels between each level, and the gap between the levels is very large.

And the heaven-level exercises can already be regarded as the highest in the entire Zhongyan Continent, and now this jade slip in front of Qingyang's eyes actually contains the heaven-level exercises! If this is spread out, I am afraid that everyone will go crazy, even those terrifying old monsters will wake up from the meditation.

"That's right, heaven-level exercises. However, its cultivation is very difficult. Especially the beginning, but in this regard, before my energy body disappears, it can help you. Qingying said slowly.

"Heaven-level exercises?" Qingyang's eyes still had a thick vibration that could not be dissipated, but at this moment, his heart was comparing the Qinglian Sword Dictionary in front of him with the Tianyan Immortal Recipe he had inherited from the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor. It's just that after some comparison, it is still impossible to determine what level of exercise the Heavenly Immortal Spirit Technique belongs to. Merely. That would definitely not be weaker than the heaven-level exercises.

However, just when Qingyang was in a trance, Qingying's illusory expression trembled faintly at this moment, as if it had disappeared, he sighed lightly, and glanced at Qingyang with reluctance: "Qinglian Sword Codex." Its mental method is the Qinglian Sword Song. This song is solid and stable, chic and free in the world, from the poem to the Tao, and its reason is secretly in line with the way of heaven. There are ten levels, and it is very difficult to cultivate. ”

"Today, what I can help you with is to give you the first empowerment of Qinglian Sword Song!" With that, he disappeared in an instant in Qingyang's stunned eyes.

Shout!

The next moment he came to Qingyang, Qingyang didn't react at all, his finger was already quickly pointed, and it fell between Qingyang's eyebrows, and a cyan streamer immediately burst into Qingyang's mind.

In an instant, Qingyang's eyes widened, and in his eyes, there was an endless brilliant blue light released.

"Qinglian Sword Song is the first, Qinglian step!" With a low shout, the phantom on Qingying's body became even weaker, as if a faint layer of yarn qi could dissipate at any time.

And at this moment, Qingyang's mind was already crazy flashing countless phantoms, in that phantom, there was a constantly dancing cyan figure, the figure was majestic but elegant and moving, every step seemed to have the elegance and holiness of Qinglian, between the steps hidden between the very mysterious essence, the dazzling speed was almost teleportation, and between the movement of the figure, there was always a blue lotus phantom floating under his feet, making his steps look wonderful.

Qingyang's eyes kept flashing, and at this time, he was also crazy to imprint these steps in his mind, and even evolved them in his own royal knowledge, Qinglian Sword Song Qinglian Steps, Heaven and Earth Swim Freely!

Rumble!

Suddenly, Qingyang's eyes burst into flames, and there was a long roar in the sky, and the roar resounded, and the endless blue light immediately converged and soared into the sky like an aurora beam, running through the entire space, and even breaking through the space of the Qingyan pendant, and blasting into the skyline of the Yanhu Secret Realm!

With a buzz, the entire Yanhu Secret Realm trembled violently again.

This time, not only were all the trialists shocked, but even the four terrifying figures on the top of the Heavenly Dome Mountain were also staring at this cyan beam of light that rose into the sky with dull eyes, and within that beam of light there was an extremely domineering and uninhibited aura, as if it had been buried for thousands of years, and it could not be extinguished.

"What is this?!" a shocked voice that could not be concealed suddenly came from the mouth of one of them.

"What an uninhibited domineering atmosphere!"

"But how can I still feel arrogant and noble in this breath!"

"No! and the feeling of holiness, independence from the world!"

"Hey! Just one piece of energy contains so many artistic conceptions, what is this beam of light emitted?!"

"Could it be a trialist?!"

"No! It is absolutely impossible! Even those eight people are still 108,000 miles away from the artistic conception, let alone this kind of multi-artistic conception. ”

"Then who is going to report it to the top?"

"Well, it's better to be cautious, report it. ”

However, this cyan beam of light not only caught the attention of everyone in the Heavenly Dome Mountain, but also the attention of one person.

In the pitch-black hall, this person seemed to be in the endless darkness, in the silence of death, on a dark throne full of deep aura and hideous carvings, a thin but majestic figure suddenly trembled slightly.

Swish!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of blue light lit up from his eyes, and in an instant, the space in front of him immediately collapsed and shattered.

A hoarse voice slowly sounded throughout the cold and dark hall.

"Qinglian Sword Codex, who opened it, big brother?"

When Qingyang came back to his senses, the green shadow in front of him slowly dissipated like a candle in the wind, like a star, nowhere to be seen, and in the entire pendant space, a clear voice sounded softly.

"Qingyang child, the future is up to you, the conditions I said, work hard, I want to see you as soon as possible." In terms of ascending to the Xuan Realm, Qinglian Jade Jian can help you. As for the Danwang Race, another red Heavenly Jade can help you. This heavenly jade slip was left to you by your mother. The ethereal voice slowly dissipated, but it left Qingyang with earth-shattering news.

"What did my mother?!! what did you say? My mother has been miserable by the miscellaneous pieces of the Purple Cloud Gate, how can she still have a jade slip for me now? What do you say?! Come back! Damn! You give me back!" Qingyang's eyes were filled with tears for some reason, and when he couldn't see the green shadow, his heart actually felt a faint pain, as if something important had been lost.

It's just that the figure can no longer answer any questions from Qingyang

In the Zhongyan Continent, in the territory of Yandu, in an ancient mountain that has been heavily blocked, and deeper, the spatial fluctuations there are very vague.

And within that spatial fluctuation, there is an ancient race hidden.

This area, vast and vast, prosperous and prosperous, is not weaker than Yandu at all.

And at this moment, in the center of this area, in the courtyard of the deep house, a burly and upright figure is sitting in front of the desk, but at this moment, his eyes are full of tears, and he hasn't cried for a long time.

Shout!

Suddenly, an old figure flashed in the room, and he bent slightly to the man in front of the desk, and sighed, "Lord, you are crying." ”

The man was silent.

"Is it because of that?" asked the old figure with concern.

"It's me who is sorry for him. Now, he has been given restrictions and has the feeling that he can't go home, what is it? I'm doing evil. The man's voice was clear, but at the moment it was very hoarse.

"Lord, it's not your fault. Alas, everyone has everyone's life, and the conditions are just to make him grow faster, now I just hope that he will become stronger soon. ”

"Don't mention it. How's Ning'er's cultivation lately?" the man took a deep breath and asked immediately.

"Lord, Miss Ning'er is extremely talented, her cultivation is very smooth, and now she has reached the Ascending Xuan Realm by ninety-nine and reaching the Xuan Ascending Realm. The old figure replied softly.

"It's not good to be too smooth, okay, you go down. The man sighed.

"Yes. A gust of wind blew, and the old figure disappeared abruptly.

"Qingyang Child"

"Alas, I don't know how much of a possibility Xuan's Qinglian Sword Book can give you?" After saying that, the man shook his head again and said: "Alas, it's still too difficult, even if I cultivate this sword codex, now it's only the ninth level, and it's even more difficult to cultivate the last level, and it's even more difficult to almost cling to the artistic conception." ”

(To be continued......)

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