The Heavenly Decree represents the destiny of the Heavenly Destiny! It is a certificate of apprenticeship recognized by the entire cultivation world!

As long as you go to the major sects of the cultivation realm with the Yuantian Order, you will definitely be accepted as a core disciple, and even if your qualifications are rotten, you will never be swept away.

Therefore, after seeing the fateful order, Du Ruhai and the others will be overjoyed and no longer ask for other compensation.

As long as someone in their family is the core disciple of the super faction, no matter which side of the Dao Buddha and Demon joins, it is enough to ensure that the family can continue.

In the end, Mo Jiangshan looked at Liu Lang: "As for you, although it was due to fate, but after all, you have merit!

Mo Jiangshan took out a scroll and handed it to Liu Lang: "The name of this painting is Qiu Yiru Knife Diagram! After opening the urge, there is a maple leaf flying knife emitted, and the aura is inexhaustible, and the flying knife is inexhaustible! Of course, this is what I made in my early years, so the power is not strong, at most it can only barely target Jindan." ”

Liu Lang was pleasantly surprised to take the autumn Yiru knife diagram and thanked him from the bottom of his heart again.

This is not a one-time thing, but an attack spirit weapon that can be used repeatedly, and it is more advanced than the Thunderwood Bracelet. Although it can only target the Jindan period at most, it is enough for him, after all, he is not even building a foundation.

The matter of the dragon vein was solved, and Liu Lang returned to Yancheng with Du Ruhai, and then immediately succeeded in the blood sacrifice of Qiu Yiru's sword.

In a secret room, Liu Lang unfolded the autumn mood like a knife diagram, and a maple leaf flying knife with condensed aura appeared, and then instantly flew out and plunged into the wall of the secret room.

On the scroll, a flying knife disappeared, followed by another flying knife, and then quickly shot out, and the whole process continued and continued.

"This is a mobile turret with infinite ammo!"

When the walls of the entire secret room became pitted, Liu Lang put away the autumn sword with satisfaction.

He had already experimented with it, and the power of the Autumn Intention Knife Diagram could be controlled. When the aura output is low, there are more throwing knives, but the power is about the same as his spells.

And when he instantly exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body, he could only send out a flying knife, but it completely pierced the wall of the secret room, and he could see the light outside.

This power has already surpassed the Dao technique of the Zhuji monk, and it is no wonder that Mo Jiangshan said that he can barely target the Jindan monk.

Walking out of the secret room, Liu Lang found Du Ruhai and said goodbye.

"Xiaoyou wants to leave, and the old man is not forced to stay. It's just that Xiaoyou is being targeted by those people, and you still need to be careful and vigilant on the road!"

"Thank you seniors for reminding me! juniors understand!"

Bidding farewell to Du Ruhai, Liu Lang found Du Yu again.

"Brother Liu doesn't have to worry about me! With the Yuantian Order, I will soon join the Great Sect, and when the time comes, there will be more opportunities for us to meet!"

"Then take care!"

Leaving each other a way to communicate with each other, Liu Lang left Yancheng without looking back, and continued to walk towards the Haotian Sword Sect.

Just when Liu Lang left Yancheng, some information about him was also transmitted to the ears of some powerful beings.

"Tianxia Mountain disciple, his cultivation is too weak, but there is something strange about him! Send someone to contact him and give him the position of county commander!"

In an unknown place, there was a boundless darkness that enveloped the heavens and the earth, swallowing up all light, but a hoarse voice came from the center.

"Yes!"

The black-clothed masked man bowed respectfully, then got up and flew away, without saying a word from beginning to end.

After the man in black left, the previous voice sounded again, echoing in heaven and earth with monstrous hatred: "My plan is about to begin! Spirit Emperor, you don't want to die, you must wait for me to go back!"

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"Palm Thunder!"

On the other side, Liu Lang walked and launched palm thunder one after another, without a target, what to hit when he saw it.

He's delving, and he wants to be able to use a full wood-based spell without a medium.

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that as long as the process of transforming the attributes of the aura from passive to active, controlled by self-consciousness, he should be able to cut off the matter of the self-feeding body of the wood spiritual root.

And if he wants to take the initiative to control the evolution of the spell, for him, the thunder system is undoubtedly the best choice.

After thousands of spells, the aura in Liu Lang's body had also dried up, but he did not give up, and immediately began to cast spells after the aura recovered.

"Palm Thunder!"

A lightning bolt that was several times weaker than before was issued, but Liu Lang couldn't stop laughing.

He did it!

This weak thunderbolt is the spell he took the initiative to control, and the reason why the power is weak is just because he is not proficient.

One lightning bolt after another, starting from weak to strong, and becoming more and more powerful until it became as powerful as the passive state.

Liu Lang did not stop, but continued to cast the palm thunder.

Sure enough, the palm thunder lived up to expectations, and its power continued to increase at a slow speed, until Liu Lang could no longer feel any changes. And the power of the palm thunder at this time was about twice as powerful as before.

"Try Taoism!"

An electric butterfly flew out, shuttling back and forth on a boulder more than two feet high, until the boulder turned into a honeycomb and did not disappear, and its speed and power were much higher than before.

"This is a real genius move, you can skip the level of combat without relying on equipment, relying on yourself!"

Looking at the damage caused by the electric light butterfly, Liu Lang sighed with emotion, joy and pride.

With his current combat strength, ordinary foundation building monks could no longer threaten him. Unless the opponent has a powerful weapon, he is already invincible.

With the experience of controlling the thunder system, Liu Lang's control of the wood system became much simpler, and it only took an hour to cut off the self-supply of the wood system spirit root and completely control the casting of the wood system's spells.

"Dead wood in spring!"

With a look of expectation, Liu Lang cast a wood-based spell without using a medium.

As the spell was cast, I saw that the weeds in front of Liu Lang began to grow wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they grew to more than one person's height.

The weeds are windless and automatic, and the swaying blades of grass are like sharp swords unsheathed, indestructible, and even bring a slight sound of breaking the air.

"Haha, hahahaha, haha......"

Looking at the weedy sword forest in front of him, Liu Lang trembled with excitement, laughed nonstop, and did not hide the excitement in his heart.

Tired of laughing, Liu Lang didn't leave, summoned a cloud and rain, took an open-air shower, and then lit a fire, preparing to rest here for the night.

He learned spells of other attributes, but the power was really unbelievable. The water system can only take water for bathing, and the fire system can only be lit for lighting, which is very different from others.

However, he was not disappointed, after all, the spiritual root was not powerful, and he couldn't help it. Moreover, the purpose of learning these things was originally to facilitate life, and he never expected to use them in battle.

The sun sets on the ground, and endless darkness descends on the world, making the quiet and terrible in the mountains and wilderness.

The familiar barbecue was on the shelf, and the strong skewers were fragrant, which made Liu Lang extremely satisfied, lying on his back by the fire, looking at the sky and distracted.

Maybe the meat is too fragrant, or maybe it's the only light here, and with the sound of footsteps of "stamping", uninvited guests walked out of the darkness.