During the long conversation between mother and son, time flew by, and more than half of an hour had passed.

"What, your father actually made a two-year appointment for you, not only for you to cultivate to reach the Xuan Realm, but also to achieve the top ten results in the Qingyu Danwang Competition?!" Zhuge Qianxi's gentle face changed slightly, and then a touch of gloom rose.

"Mother, I believe I can fulfill this agreement. Hearing this, Qingyang just smiled, he looked at the gentle woman in front of him, his heart was filled with countless warmth, which felt like a dream.

"Alas, he is really, knowing that it has not been easy for you all these years, and he has created such a difficult situation for you. Zhuge Qianxi stroked Qingyang's face distressedly and sighed lightly.

"Mother, it's hard to say about Wang Dao's cultivation, but Dan Dao, I believe you will definitely be able to help me, right?" Qingyang suddenly smiled lightly and said.

Hearing this, Zhuge Qianxi, who was as gentle as water, smiled lightly, as if Qinglian was open, she tapped her head and said, "In two years, if you can comprehend three or four out of ten in this Heavenly Machine Pill Dao Record and stand out from the Zhongyan Continent, there should be no problem." ”

"Mother, what is this Heavenly Machine Pill Daolu?" Qingyang asked with some curiosity when he heard this.

"Hehe, this is a treasure of the town clan that the ancestors of the mother's clan have collected thousands of alchemy experience, which is all-encompassing about alchemy, and there are all kinds of lost ancient pill recipes, so it can help you very well. ”

"In addition, the most important thing in alchemy is the amount of soul power, and this Heavenly Machine Pill Daolu has the most mysterious and powerful soul cultivation secret method since ancient times, which is soul art. Zhuge Qianxi told the story. She knew that although her son had never been in contact with alchemy, as her son, his alchemy talent would not be much worse. Her clan, in alchemy, is the one who dominates the Nine Continents.

"Is the soul technique cultivation soul power?" Hearing this, Qingyang pondered slightly in his heart, cultivating the soul power and strength, I don't know if the spirit exercise is considered a kind of soul power cultivation, it seems to be. Because courage is a kind of soul power.

Seeing that Qingyang was pondering, Zhuge Qianxi also chuckled softly: "Okay, you don't have to worry." Alchemists, together with the nine grades, with your talent, supplemented by this Danlu diligent practice. If you want to reach the Four Pindanshi, there should be no problem. And the Sipindan division is on the Zhongyan Continent. Except for the green domain, it is enough. ”

Zhuge Qianxi's words are not a big deal, in fact, with the passage of time, alchemy has long been less prosperous than in ancient times, and some legendary alchemy sects have also disappeared, which has led to the decline of the overall alchemy level of the mainland, and this is also the reason why the alchemist has a noble status on the mainland. Because there are fewer and fewer alchemists.

And the four products are a watershed in alchemy. As long as you reach the fourth grade, then it should not be a big problem to stand out in the Qingyu Danwang Competition.

"Well, Qingyang will work hard. Hearing this, Qingyang also has some in his heart, in fact, with alchemy, he is not so helpless, now there is not only this Heavenly Machine Danlu, but at the same time, there is also the Starry Sky Dandian of Jian Lao!

At that time, when the sword old soul dissipated, when he handed over the two peerless sword techniques to Qingyang, he also hid the starry sky pill in the sword moves, and now that Qingyang's strength is enough, he can naturally open it.

With such a solid backing, coupled with Qingyang's perseverance, it is not impossible to make a great breakthrough in the Dan Dao.

Seeing Qingyang so sensible, Zhuge Qianxi felt a lot of emotion in her heart, she sighed faintly, and said: "God treats me well, let me meet you again, although it is only a short hour, but it is enough." ”

"Mother, what is your identity, why can't you come to us?" can't you tell me at all?" Qingyang gritted his teeth when he saw this, and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhuge Qianxi's beautiful eyes were a little splashing, not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't.

She shook her head and said with tears in her eyes, "Only if you don't know anything is the safest." Your father didn't even speak, so how can I say that? Silly child, it's my mother who is sorry for you, it's my mother who is not good, but my mother really loves you, so she won't tell you all the reasons. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang also secretly clenched his fists in his heart, and laughed at himself: "Sure enough, is your strength not enough?"

"No! No, it's not good for my mother, my mother really loves you, I love you very much! It is because I love you that I don't let you know the Tao. Zhuge Qianxi's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he hugged Qingyang tightly, and his voice was a little trembling.

She really has her own hardships, great hardships, this hardships are the shackles that she can't break, in her heart, she wants Qingyang to know everything more than anyone else, and wants her children to understand everything, but she can't do this.

"Mother, I understand. Don't worry, maybe I'm still as small as gravel, but one day, the sapling will grow into a big tree, and when that day comes, all the wind and rain, all the suffering, all the suffering, I will block it for you. No matter how dangerous your place is, I will fight until I actually find you. Qingyang felt his mother's trembling body in his arms, and said softly, revealing incomparable perseverance and determination in his voice.

In fact, Qingyang Zhilu said that he is still very weak now, even if he has entered the Qiankun Academy now, but in the entire continent, he is still small, from the moment Zhuge Qianxi appeared, he couldn't see through her cultivation, but he could feel that her mother was a very strong person, it was a kind of soul feeling, even if it was just a spirit in front of him, it was still much stronger than him.

It's just that none of these can stop Qingyang's heart, once upon a time, he was just a mortal, who would have thought that a few years later, he could actually step into the door of Qiankun Academy and become a real powerhouse?

Things are man-made, and one thing Qingyang has firmly believed in since he was a child is to chisel out the stones of hope from the mountains of despair.

Hearing this, Zhuge Qianxi immediately burst into tears and laughed, and was very relieved in her heart, worthy of being my Zhuge Qianxi's son, where would she not feel the confidence and solemnity in Qingyang's bones, if there were no these things, I am afraid that Qingyang would not be able to go today.

"Okay, Yang'er, my mother believes in you. When your strength is enough, you will naturally know everything you want to know about the Dao, and I can't tell you, I believe that in two years, your father will tell you for me, no matter how difficult it is, my mother will always wait for you, waiting for our family reunion. As he spoke, Zhuge Qianxi's figure actually began to become illusory, and the depths of his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance.

"Mother, are you leaving?" Qingyang was shocked when he saw this, and immediately became a little sad, he knew that the time was almost up, and it was time for his mother's spirit body to dissipate.

The tears in Zhuge Qianxi's eyes couldn't help pouring down anymore when she heard this, she hugged Qingyang tightly, wanting to hold the child firmly in her arms, hold her in her arms for eternity and eternity and never let go, she had already let go once, this time, never let go.

However, her spirit body was becoming more and more illusory at this moment, and gradually Qingyang felt that the soft touch on her body was slowly disappearing, and Qingyang cried and shouted: "Mother!"

In the next moment, the figure slowly dissipated, and even the tearful beautiful eyes dissipated little by little at this moment, and the nostalgia in them also drifted away like smoke and no longer existed.

"Yang'er, even if you know everything from your father's mouth, you can't come to me recklessly, as long as you live safely, my mother is sorry for you but my mother loves you. ”

The voice echoed like an empty valley and fell heavily in Qingyang's blank mind, and Zhuge Qianxi's figure completely dissipated.

With the flick of her fingers, she saw her long-awaited son.

With a flick of her fingers, all the tears she hadn't shed for more than ten years poured down.

With a flick of his fingers, the figure of his son turned out to be distant again.

It's just that it's worth it, for her, the suffering she has suffered for more than ten years is worth it.

Here, it is a void of desolation, the wind is moving, and on the desolate earth, a shocking and indescribable black supernatural tower rises from the ground, like a heavenly tower that pierces into the clouds.

If you look at it from a distance, this black tower has nine floors, and each layer is shrouded in a sacred and majestic atmosphere, as if each layer is guarded by a powerful existence, and it is filled with a strong mysterious atmosphere.

If Qingyang saw this scene at this moment, he would definitely exclaim in shock, this black tower was just like the Nine Elephants and Four Realms Tower in his body, like a super enlarged version!

At this moment, in the deepest part of the black tower, where even the sun could not reach, it was dark, and there was a terrifying aura in the cold corridor.

And in the depths of the cloister there is a netherworld, in which there are night pearls inlaid on the wall, making it extremely bright, and countless mysterious patterns are carved on the wall, which looks fantastic. And in the very center of the Netherlands, there was a heavenly greatsword wrapped around a cold chain about two feet thick, upside down into the ground, as if suppressing something.

And under the sword, there was a woman in a pale cyan dress tied to the giant sword by a huge chain, and her ancient and beautiful face was now filled with lines of unstoppable tears.

The "Qingyang" woman murmured, and her tears were mixed with thick reluctance and greed.

It's just that the next moment, as if sensing something, a look of indifference suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and even a sneer, she shouted: "Mama, if you make a move on him, then I will cut off the bloodline of the Heavenly Machine Saintess!"

As soon as these words came out, violent ripples suddenly appeared in the void space, and an old and huge human figure phantom was like a water pattern that quickly condensed in the void.

"Presumptuous! Don't mess around! Do you know what a murderous monster the Nine Gods Heavenly Machine Tower suppresses! If you lose the blood of the Holy Maiden and are escaped by that monster, then the people of the world will be miserable, as the most noble Holy Maiden since the Heavenly Machine Tower, don't you have any consciousness at all?" The voice was old like a dead leaf, and said angrily with an abnormal earthquake. (To be continued......)