After returning to Liushi Peak, Wei Qiqi settled down with all the trivial matters and began to make final preparations for the retreat.

The "sword technique" granted to him by Ruan Jing is good for speed, and it doesn't take five years to cultivate the natal supernatural power, but he can't get it back, and it is really unwise to rashly suck the sword pill into his body, Jiang Yongshou's dragon blood is far richer than him, and he can transform into a half-human and half-dragon, and he can't survive the erosion of the hardware qi, he thinks that he is more auspicious and less lucky, and decides to practice the Taiyin Swallowing Sea Gong first, even if he can't achieve the magic body such as "Liuli", "King Kong", "Iron Sandalwood", "Jade Crystal", at least strengthen the physical body to the extreme.

Before the retreat, he intended to ask to see the head of the house, but Qingming told him that the head of the house was also in retreat, and he should not be disturbed until the critical moment of Kunlun's life and death. Wei Qiqi had no choice but to retreat, asked Qingming for a grimace order, stayed in the "Jade Sea" for half a month, read the jade slips, and gained very little, whether it was the Taiyin Swallowing Sea Skill, or the cultivation of natal supernatural powers, they were all derived from the exercises handed down by the demon clan, and there was no collection in the Jade Sea.

His retreat and cultivation this time was related to the major events planned by the master, and Qingming did not dare to slack off, opened the door of convenience, and personally selected a secret place for him, and even Wei Qiqi was kept in the dark in advance, without revealing the slightest hint.

This day was the twenty-first day of the first lunar month, the snow-capped on the Liushi Peak, it was cold, Yu Yao leaned out of the long window with half of his body, and watched Wei Seventeen step on the plank road all the way to the north, leaving two lines of deep and shallow footprints.

At the end of her line of sight, she saw Qingming's small figure sitting on the railing, grabbing a ball of snow and stuffing it into her mouth, like an illusory shadow that would disappear at any time.

Wei XVII and Qingming rendezvous, talked a few words, the two along the plank road to the north, through the boundless view into the north wing, passing by the Haitian Pavilion and the Candle Yin Pavilion, to the front of the Qingming Pavilion, under the warm winter sun, the plaque on the word "Qingming" dragon flying phoenix dance, straight to fly through the air.

Qingming did not stop, and led Wei Qiqi to ascend the Qingming Pavilion, and a heavy ban was suddenly divided, as if it was cut open by an invisible sword, unimpeded, the vitality of heaven and earth was surging and rippling, and the prohibitions were closed layer by layer behind them, restoring their original state, and blocking the way again. Wei Qiqi followed suit, not daring to take a wrong half step, the shadow cast behind Qingming became thicker and thicker, disproportionate to his small body, in a trance, Wei Qiqi felt that he was submerged in his shadow, and he would never be able to walk into the bright sun.

At the end of the stairs, unexpectedly, the top floor of the Qingying Pavilion was just an attic that was transparent on three sides, leaning against the cliff and overlooking the deep valley, with a radius of less than six feet, and the two of them seemed a little crowded when they walked in.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Wei Qiqi faintly felt dangerous, as if he was being spied on by a fierce beast, and he was a little cramped and uneasy for a while.

Qing Ming Dynasty He smiled slightly, and a sword qi popped out of his fingers, and the strange ground sank into the void, silently, and the location was in the middle of the attic. Wei Qiqi's heart sank, and he looked carefully at the place where the sword qi disappeared, and he didn't see anything unusual, and suddenly there was a blur in front of him, like the blazing air on the desert distorting the scene, and the three magic circles appeared out of thin air, falling down together, overlapping each other, colluding with each other, and the brilliance flowed, and in an instant, they converged into a dazzling white light.

"Come in, don't panic, it's a teleportation array. Qingming walked to the center of the circle and beckoned to him, Wei Qiqi suddenly woke up, hurriedly stepped forward to his side, and waited with bated breath.

Qingming shrank his hand in his sleeve, pinched the sword technique, and the magic circle slowly rotated, the speed gradually increased, and after a while, there was a soft "buzz", and the two suddenly disappeared.

The sky is spinning, a flower in front of him, Wei XVII found himself at the end of a Yongdao, the Yongdao extends forward and disappears in the distance, wide and wide, three zhang high, the top is a slight arch, the four walls are made of gray-white stones, different sizes, different shapes, they coincide extremely closely with each other, only a faint thin line remains, there are mysterious runes floating on the surface, the light and shade are uncertain, on both sides of the Yongdao, there is a closed stone door every dozens of steps, and the door is engraved with "Jiashen" and "Ding Mao" The handwriting is carved with a sharp weapon, and the sword is tense and sharp.

Qingming explained: "This is the secret room of the Imperial Sword Sect's retreat and cultivation, behind every stone door, there are countless stories and secrets hidden, and only the core disciples who have cultivated the Qing Ying Jue to the sword qi realm can enter here, seek opportunities, and try to break through again, you are the first exception in thousands of years." ”

He walked forward for more than a hundred zhang, stopped in front of the stone chamber with the number of "Guiwei", stretched out his hand to hold down the heavy stone door, his sleeves covered his five fingers, Wei Qiqi heard a few hurried spells, bent his teeth, obscure, the stone door flashed a yellow light, slowly opened inward, and the white in front of him seemed to be covered with a thick veil, and he couldn't see anything.

"Let's go inside. Qingming turned sideways and greeted.

Wei Qiqi's heart jumped a few times, the premonition of danger became stronger and stronger, he hesitated for a moment, and stepped into the stone room.

Inside and outside the stone gate were two completely different worlds, through that thick veil-like invisible barrier, a strong heaven and earth vitality rushed to his face, violent and raging, sharp as a sword, Wei Qiqi's face suddenly changed greatly, and instinctively retreated.

Qingming giggled, "Don't worry, I'll see you later!" Reaching out and pushing heavily on his back, he immediately closed the stone door.