Arashi Palace.

"Click!" the tree fell, its incision smooth, and the rings of its years told of its generation. "This axe is so powerful, it cuts down a tree in one fell swoop. Wu Hui grabbed the bow and looked at the axe in Wu Hui's hand in amazement. The axe was extremely finely crafted, with an intricate carved handle and a sharp and shiny blade, and three precious stones set on it. Mo Sheng, the lord of Lan Di Palace, stepped forward and took the axe in Wu Yan's hand, this axe was made by one of my father's former disciples, it was made of black iron stone, and it was also inlaid with three red agate that could exert the power of the axe, this red agate was red with black, it was an excellent spar for increasing the power of the dragon, the user injected spiritual power into the agate, and when wielding the axe, Mo Sheng, the master of Lan Di Palace, injected spiritual power into the axe while speaking, and casually went forward, a row of trees in front of Mo Sheng were all broken at the waist, and even the neighboring trees were split off, and there were even traces of burning。 "Because my spiritual power attribute is fire-based, there will be this kind of burning imagination, and different people will have different effects when they use it. Mo Sheng took the axe to Wu Yan, "If you have any difficult questions, you can ask me, and from tomorrow, this senior brother will teach you." Mo Sheng pointed to the man holding a large bamboo tube next to him, and the man saluted in the direction Mo Sheng left, then turned to look at Wu Yan and Wu Hui, "In the next Zhong Liying." It was the last session that won the top seven. Zhong Liying looked average, and his voice was a little magnetic, "Hello, senior brother." Wu Yan and Wu Hui said in unison, "In the future, just call me Senior Brother Zhongli or Ying, you don't have to see the outside so much, everyone is in the same palace, and it can be regarded as a family." Zhong Liying put down the bamboo tube, unscrewed the lid of the bamboo tube, and took out two short knives from it. "According to the previous teaching process, you should be taught the basics first, but when the Lord says let you feel it first, so I will take some different weapons or artifacts and the like in the next few days to lead you to feel it. Zhong Liying said, pinned the two short knives to his waist, and only pulled out one of them. "As you can see, the two short knives are exactly the same, but there is a difference in one place. After Zhong Liying finished speaking, he pulled out another short knife, "This one, there is nothing inlaid on it. Wu Yan looked at it seriously, indeed, the only difference between the two knives was that there were inlaid with attached crops, but it was obviously inlaid with attached crops that made people feel a little oppressive. Wu Hui also looked at these two short knives seriously, and at the same time, the short knives were really different. "Then I'll show you the difference between the two. Zhong Liying was satisfied with the seriousness of Wu Yan and Wu Hui, and the seriousness that he had before began to become gentle. He then put the short knife inlaid with the attached crop back into the scabbard, and held the short knife without the attached crop in his hand. In an instant, he slashed the knife at a nearby tree, "Bang!" A deep mark appeared on the tree, the mark from the mouth to the bottom, the opening changed from large to small, the mark was very long, thick in the middle and thin on both sides. Zhong Liying placed the short knife next to the imprint, so that Wu Yan and Wu Hui could see it more clearly. "This mark is obviously longer than the length of the short blade itself, and it is obvious that the two ends are not caused by the blade, but by spiritual power. Wu Yan pondered for a long time and slowly expressed his opinion. Wu Hui nodded in understanding, which was several times more powerful than her whip.

Chengluan Palace.

Various voices kept echoing in the woods, and Feng Shaoming, the head of the Chengluan Palace, looked in the direction of the woods of the Lan Palace, and turned his head to ask the attendant, "What kind of medicine is available today?" the attendant stepped forward and saluted, "No." Feng Shaoming frowned, "Usually, newcomers will come to my palace to ask for medicine treatment." Didn't you even ask someone from my temple to heal your wounds?" the attendant replied weakly, "No," the attendant replied weakly, "No." When Feng Shaoming heard this, his whole person instantly wilted, "Be the master." The attendant has been by the master's side for more than ten years, and he knows the lord's character of not being idle, "I'm fine." This year is really boring, can't there be a few frail and sick?" The attendant looked at his own master speechlessly, are you going to curse the disciples in other people's palaces? Just to keep you busy. The attendant followed Feng Shaoming into the hall, stopped at the high platform, stood sideways beside the steps, Feng Shaoming sat in a high position, one hand on his lap, one arm pressed on his leg with his elbow, and supported his head. "Night, go from palace to palace and ask which one is the one who is idle, and I will go to him for a drink. The attendant, as if he knew you were going to say that, led him out of the temple. Ye walked to the nearest Yang Death Palace, walked straight into the palace, looked at Nangong Xiao at the high platform, and saluted, "When the Lord asks you if you have something to do, he wants to come here for a drink." Nangong Xiao squinted at the attendant in front of him, and couldn't help laughing, "Shao Ming, he's really idle." Okay, let him come. After saluting and thanking him at night, he walked out of the palace and bumped into Ouyang Lingxi and Yu who were about to enter the palace. After saluting each other and about to leave, they heard Nangong Xiao's voice in the palace, "Oh, Lingxi is back, Yu is also, thank you for your hard work." And Ouyang Lingxi's sentence, "Get away!" This palace is not very peaceful. The night shook his head and left.

Arashi Palace.

"It's obviously a sword, how can it be worse than a short knife?!" Wu Hui looked at the marks cut by the sword in his hand in disbelief, and then looked at the marks cut by Wu Hui with the short knife, which was simply not at the same level. "Now, what I'm going to say is the true use of each weapon. Zhong Liying picked up a bow on the ground, "The weapons used in melee and long-range attacks are different. For example, this bow has a long range and is best suited for long-range attacks and defenses. Zhong Liying handed the bow to Wu Hui and took the sword from Wu Hui's hand, "The sword can be near or far, it varies from person to person, but if it is used in close combat, the effect will be better." Zhongli Ying weighed his sword and looked at Wu Yan and Wu Hui, "Everyone has their own characteristics, some are good at close attacks or long-range attacks, and some are pure and only defensive. If you can combine offense and defense, you have a great chance of winning in the competition. Just observed the two of you using various weapons. Zhong Liying looked at the various weapons on the ground and paused, "Wuhui, you are only good at long-range attacks, such as the whip you often pin to your waist. Dancing you are good for melee attacks. You two brothers and sisters each hold one piece, but you don't defend. Wu Hui Wu Yan looked at each other, "That means that in the future, we only need to practice what we are good at?" Wu Hui asked as she stepped forward. "That's right. Zhong Liying replied. Wu Hui touched the whip on her waist, "There is still time before dinner, and the cultivation should not be over yet, I will take you to have a look." Zhong Liying turned to the side, and Wu Hui put the bow in her hand on the ground, patting Wu Hui who was staring at the short knife in her hand. "Hurry up, Senior Brother Zhongli is almost gone. As soon as Wu Yan came back to his senses, he was pulled by Wu Hui and stumbled. "Slow down, slow down. ”

"The Seven Absolute Continents are vast, and the area occupied by a palace is like a country, and most of them are forests and barren mountains for disciples to cultivate. This is the place where most of the disciples of Lan Di Palace like to practice. Wine pools. Wu Hui smelled the aroma of the wine and was a little fluttering, and Wu Hui's eyes lit up. "Don't think about it, this pool is a naturally produced wine, which needs to be boiled before it can be drunk. Zhong Liying looked at the appearance of the dancer and smiled, this pool is really irresistible every time, the wine produced in this pool is mellow and fragrant, and the aroma is tangy, even smelling it makes people feel drunk, but this wine pool is not so simple to drink. Wu Hui poked Wu Hui hard. "What are you doing?" Wu Yan looked at Wu Hui impatiently, "It's a little bit good, you look at the senior brothers present, which one is like you." Wu Hui gave Wu Yan a look of disdain. "It's not the first time I've seen you, hehe!" Wu Yan looked around the wine pond, a little embarrassed. "It's okay, boy, I was like that. But this wine pool is not just about drinking. Wu Yan slapped away Wu Hui's hand and looked at Zhong Liying with a serious face, "In addition to producing wine, this pool also produces an ore, which can be refined to make a handful of fine products." Mai Yan looked at the bubbling wine pool, "The temperature of this pool seems to be very high." Wu Hui also walked over to Wu Hui and looked at the bubbling pool. "The water is drinkable after boiling, but the water itself is hot, and it is not so easy to get the ore at the bottom of the pool. Wu Hui looked at Zhong Liying strangely, "The temperature of the pool water is already very high, why do you need to boil it before you can drink it?" Zhong Liying was stunned for a moment, shouldn't this reason belong to the basic range of luck?" "It is cooked by manpower, and if people cook it, they can only use the spiritual power they have, and in the process of cooking with spiritual power, the spiritual power can absorb the components of the ore in the pool water and some ingredients that are not conducive to human consumption. After listening to this, Wu Hui found that she had asked a very stupid question, when she first started learning to use aura, the first basic course was to use spiritual power to clean up the toxins mixed in the water, which is obviously the same reason, shame on the dead. Wu Hui turned her head back and said no more.

Inside the Arashi Palace.

Mo Sheng stood on the high platform, looking at the stairs, and the attendant stood beside him. "Lord, is this really the case?" the attendant still did not believe the command given to him by the lord, "yes. The squire was silent for a long time. "But after all, they are the Wu Clan, wouldn't it be too startling to do this?" Mo Sheng listened, walked down the steps, and stopped in the center of the steps, "So what, since this is what the elders meant, I'm afraid that all the Seven Absolute have already begun to prepare now." The attendant saluted Mo Sheng and quickly left. "The revenge of the Ouyang family's annihilation is not something that only Ouyang Lingxi will avenge, even if none of the Ouyang family survives, the Seven Absolute will also take revenge. Mo Sheng finished walking the steps and turned to look at his high seat, "But this Xiao is ruthless enough, he actually kidnapped my disciple like this, Ouyang Lingxi obviously came to find me." When the guard at the door heard the words of his lord, he couldn't help but laugh, he was worthy of being the youngest of all the seven masters, and he was still like a child.

Ouyang Lingxi stepped on the cobblestones, walking slowly along the path, looking at some palace cultivators along the way, he couldn't help but sigh. It's been more than two months since I entered the Seven Absolute Sects, but looking at the other disciples who have entered the Seven Absolute Realms, they have all started to get on the right track of cultivation. And he was bored walking back and forth on this gravel road. I'm afraid that he Ouyang Lingxi is the most idle of all the disciples. Nangong Xiao, the head of the Yang Death Palace, is rumored to be terrifying, but what Ouyang Lingxi saw was an extremely underfought neurosis. Every day, I either help him find a pet, or find something, or deliver something. Where did this person come in as an apprentice, obviously he came in as a person. Thinking of this, Ouyang Lingxi's whole person was in a state of burning heart.

And someone, with Erlang's legs crossed, lazily reclined on the high throne in the main hall. Seeing Ouyang Lingxi coming in, he waved his hand lazily and said, "Come on." Come here. Let's talk to this guy. Hearing this, Ouyang Lingxi suddenly burst into muscles, dare to love me Ouyang Lingxi came all the way to take the exam, but he actually came to the current person? Ouyang Lingxi clenched his fists tightly and slowly walked towards the stairs leading to the high seat. "Lingxi, do you remember a girl named Mo Ziyu in the Ghost Valley?" Ouyang Lingxi sat on the steps, his back to Nangong Xiao, "Remember." Ouyang Lingxi's memory of this girl only stayed with a veil, and her voice was like flowing water. She went with her master, Lin Youlan, to the place where the spirit lock of the twenty-seven towns was located. Youlan thought about using Mo Ziyu's ability to find out the whereabouts of the merman lock, but failed. Ouyang Lingxi looked at the jade bracelet in his hand, "If I'm not mistaken, Mo Ziyu is a member of the Illusory Mo Family." Nangong Xiao took out a pot of wine from the void and drank it lightly. "What do we have to do with this?" Ouyang Lingxi put down his sleeves to cover the snake bracelet, stood up, and looked at the palace gate of the Yang Death Palace. "Do you know who is locked in the Twenty-Seven Heavy Town Spirit Lock?" Ouyang Lingxi was finally aroused and turned his head to look at Nangong Xiao. Seeing that Ouyang Lingxi didn't ask any more questions, Nangong Xiao also stood up, "There are clouds in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas-Classic of the North Mountains": 'Two hundred and sixty miles to the west, it is called Tai Mountain. There is a beast on it, its shape is like a cow, hedgehog hair, and its name is ......" Nangong Xiao saw Ouyang Lingxi's face change suddenly, "Poor Qi?" Ouyang Lingxi felt that the snake bracelet became hot, and the uneasiness caused by his heart gradually expanded. "That's right. Exactly this guy. Nangong Xiao skipped Ouyang Lingxi and slowly walked down the high platform, "Ouyang Lingxi, the reason why Mo Ziyu failed was because there was a problem with Lian Ling. The power contained in your snake bracelet is infinite, and we need you to help Mo Ziyu catch the red-winged bird. Come and wish her the completion of the Soul Ceremony. Nangong Xiao walked to the gate of the palace and glanced back at Ouyang Lingxi, who was still standing on the high platform, "You can't refuse this, you know, once the poor Qi comes out, the world will be chaotic." When the time comes, your revenge will be scattered in a moment. Ouyang Lingxi suddenly came back to his senses, and then looked at the palace, there was no Nangong Xiao.

Ouyang Lingxi returned to his mansion, and in front of the door were the other six volumes of "Yuanhai Heavenly Dao", as well as "Heavenly Fire and Thunder". Ouyang Lingxi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and quickly flashed into the bedroom with the book in his arms. Putting the books on the table one by one, the cover of "Heavenly Fire and Thunder" was covered with spiritual power, Ouyang Lingxi gathered the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and with a gentle flick, the spiritual power covering "Heavenly Fire and Thunderlight" suddenly appeared into a piece of text. It's a long way to go, I'm afraid you'll be bored, I'll accept this "Heavenly Fire and Thunder" after I come back, and the seven volumes of "Yuanhai Heavenly Dao", you can take it to a good life and enlightenment. Remember, the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar is the next full moon night, and you must come back before that to help the Purple Glass Hall complete the Soul Ceremony. Ouyang Lingxi looked at it, and with another wave of his hand, the words dissipated instantly. On the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, there is still more than three months, except for the time to go back and forth to Hongling, but in February, that is, I only have one month to finish "Heavenly Fire and Thunder". Ouyang Lingxi raised his hand and looked at the scars burned by the snake bracelet, which seemed to be able to understand human speech. Ouyang Lingxi looked out the window, let's set off tonight. Knock knock knock, a knock on the door interrupted Ouyang Lingxi's train of thought, Ouyang Lingxi walked out of the bedroom, and before he reached the door of the house, he jumped out of the mansion with a light effort. As soon as I landed, I saw the dancing and dancing wisdom of the Lan Palace. Wu Yan looked at this Ouyang Lingxi who took an unusual path, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, this mission, it was necessary to use such a person but Yi Heng? Wu Yan and Wu Hui were already a middle-level soul person. Ouyang Lingxi's eyes glanced at the dancing corpse and the dancing wisdom hiding behind the dancing corpse. "Is there something wrong?" the tone was cold, leaving no room for error. Although the dance is a little unhappy, after all, they are people from the Yang Death Palace, and they can't afford to provoke them. "This time we go to Hongling, we will move forward with you. Ouyang Lingxi frowned, the person who didn't do his job did not explain to him that he would have companions. "And me. Ouyang Lingxi and the Wu brothers and sisters looked at the source of the sound together, the person who came out of the night was Mo Yuhui, such a person wanted to be together, Ouyang Lingxi didn't feel that there was any problem, after all, in the Ghost Valley, Mo Yuhui and Mo Ziyu were in contact together, and both of them were surnamed Mo, and the relationship was not ordinary.

"I'll leave when I'm ready, you can go back and prepare, and in two hours, we'll meet at the Gate of the Seven Absolute Realms. Ouyang Lingxi jumped onto the wall of his mansion, leaving such a sentence and disappearing into the night. "It's so annoying that we begged him to go with him. Wu Yan slammed his fist against the wall, indignant. "Hmph, people also have the ability to do this, although they are just Yi Heng, but they are a person who can defeat a soul without much effort, and can also break the blood realm of the Seven Uniques. Wu Hui sat on the steps in front of the gate of Ouyang Lingxi's mansion and said leisurely. "Ouyang Lingxi's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. I'm going to the Gate of the Seven Absolute Realms first, it's time to prepare, I'm already ready. Say goodbye first. After speaking, Mo Yuhui turned around and left. Wu Hui looked at Wu Yan who was still scratching the wall on the side, and sighed softly. "If you can't go, go back and guard things. The dancer pressed her forehead against the wall and clenched her fists. Be sure to give this guy a little color along the way.

Ouyang Lingxi landed beside the wine pool and stopped for a long time. In terms of luck and pranayama, Ouyang Lingxi is not very good at it, all along, he has directly gathered his spiritual power into the snake bracelet and obtained spiritual power from the snake bracelet, and his own spiritual power is used to directly obtain the spiritual power of the snake bracelet. There was still more than half an hour, Ouyang Lingxi opened the first volume of "Yuanhai Heavenly Dao" and sat down cross-legged. Take this opportunity to learn the last step of luck pranayama. Ouyang Lingxi closed his eyes and made a seal around the snake bracelet to prevent himself from using the spiritual power of the snake bracelet again. After the seal was completed, Ouyang Lingxi introduced part of the water in the wine pool into the barrel next to him, and began the final step of luck breathing.

The main city of the Blood Domain Palace stood quietly at the highest place of the palace, looking at the Seven Absolute Towers in the center of the Seven Absolute Towers from a distance. Lin Xuan quietly appeared behind Cheng Huan, "As the master, the disciple has something to understand. Cheng Huan didn't look back, "Do you want to know, why let the Wu brothers and sisters go, but otherwise you will participate together?" Lin Xuan clenched his fists, "The disciple has successfully cleansed the marrow, his spiritual power has increased greatly, and his cultivation has greatly advanced, and from the perspective of various abilities, I can also become an unobtainable force in this mission." After hearing this, Cheng Huan withdrew his gaze from the Seven Absolute Towers, "Do you really want to know?" Lin Xuan nodded and said, "Please be the Lord's guide." Cheng Huan turned around and looked at Lin Xuan, "Your strength is indeed good, but this time, what I want is telepathy between the brothers and sisters of the Wu clan." Lin Xuan was stunned and looked at Cheng Huan for some reason. "Although the strength of the Wu brothers and sisters is slightly clumsy with you, if the two of them can cherish each other, they can become another force that should not be underestimated. It's a pity that although the two brothers and sisters look together, they don't really get together. I hope that this opportunity will help both of them through this difficult time. Lin Xuan suddenly realized that this mission was extraordinary, and it was often the easiest to consider the relationship between people in adversity. "The disciple understands. Lin Xuan raised his head again, and Cheng Huan was gone.

Ouyang Lingxi's body was soaked with sweat, and after decomposing the last small part of the pool water, he put it into a wine bag. Ouyang Lingxi opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and estimated that there was still some time left, Ouyang Lingxi picked up the wine bag and put it into the void. After stretching his muscles, Ouyang Lingxi jumped into the night again. At this time, the Seven Peerless Gate, the Wu brothers and sisters had just arrived, Wu Hui walked to Mo Yuhui and sat down, and Wu Yan stood aside. Ouyang Lingxi returned to the mansion and quickly rinsed himself, then walked out of the darkness dressed in black. "Looks like we're all here, let's go. Ouyang Lingxi put on the black cloak, put on his hat, and stood in front of the Gate of the Seven Uniques, his hands quickly sealed, and chanted a mantra lightly. Suddenly, the door of the Seven Absolute Sects slowly opened with a heavy sound. "Nangong Xiao actually told you the spell to open the door?" Wu Yan looked at Ouyang Lingxi in surprise, "Isn't this what everyone will?" Ouyang Lingxi looked at Wu Yan puzzled, Nangong Xiao told him this at the beginning. The world thinks that there is no way to go to Seven, but it is not. The real door is not so simple to open. And only within the Seven Absolute Realms, only some people will know. Wu Yan stopped being surprised, and only said, "You are the head of the family, and I am really very relieved of you." Ouyang Lingxi heard the other profound meaning of these words, and he didn't say much, so he said. "Behind the door, it leads directly to the Snow Ridge, and when we get to the Snow Ridge, we need to pass through the Qingli City of the Yuanlan Continent, and the Qingli City has been controlled by the soul this year, everyone should be careful. Mo Yuhui nodded, Wu Hui stood behind Ouyang Lingxi and glared at Wu Hui angrily, Wu Hui wanted to say something more, but when Wu Hui glared at him, he didn't say anything more.

On the top of the mountain opposite the Gate of the Seven Uniques, Nangong Xiao played with the folding fan in his hand, and Cheng Huan on the side silently watched Ouyang Lingxi and his party disappear in the Gate of the Seven Uniques. "You would offer your beloved disciple. It amazes us. Cheng Huan still looked at the Gate of the Seven Uniques, he waved his hand towards the Gate of the Seven Uniques, and the Gate of the Seven Uniques closed again, "It's time to train him, his understanding is very high, and he doesn't need too much guidance, the only thing he needs is actual combat." Nangong Xiao put away the folding fan and turned to leave. Cheng Huan remained still, standing on the top of the hill, thoughtful.