Months have passed, and it is Chinese New Year's Eve.

Qin Mansion, study.

The floor of the study was full of ancient books, and there were tens of thousands of dense ancient books, even if Qin Yun's study was large enough, it would occupy most of the place.

Qin Yun himself sat at his desk, carefully looking through the books and checking the clues.

"Master, the Frost Girl has arrived. Agui's voice came from outside.

"Xiaoshuang?" Qin Yun raised his head and ordered, "Invite her in." ”

Soon.

Dusty and frosty in purple clothes walked in, still carrying a basket, she walked into the study, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, it's almost the New Year, I brought you some steamed buns, all of which I made by myself." ”

"Thank you. Qin Yun put down the book and said.

Dusty Frost looked at Qin Yun, carefully looking at his complexion, face, and eyes, compared to a few months ago, Qin Yun was obviously much more normal now.

She still clearly remembered that after Yi Xiao was abducted, she saw Qin Yun for the first time, at that time, Qin Yun was a little crazy, and he had been studying many ancient books, and when she spoke, Qin Yun didn't pay much attention to her.

Now, Brother Yun is at least like a normal person.

"By the way, I went back to Wumu Mountain a few days ago, and my fellow disciples helped me find some ancient books that recorded the past. Chenshuang took out a Qiankun bag from his waist, and the mouth of the Qiankun bag was opened, and suddenly a large number of ancient books flew out and piled up in the corner of the study, which looked like there were more than a thousand books.

"There are so many again?" Qin Yun's eyes lit up, "You sent a lot of them last time." ”

"My witch lineage has existed since ancient times, and it has never been broken until now. Dusty Frost smiled, "For historical records, I'm afraid that only the gods and demons can compare with us." The last time the classics were all already in Wumu Mountain. And this time, more than 1,200 ancient books were all found at the behest of my grandmother, and many fellow disciples went to some places in the past of my witch lineage. ”

Qin Yun nodded and thanked him, "Xiaoshuang, you really helped me a lot." ”

"Sister Yi, do you have any news now?" Dustfrost asked.

"Not yet. Qin Yun shook his head slightly.

"Grandma said that Brother Yun's talent is one of the best in the history of our world, and with Brother Yun's strength, he will definitely be able to save Sister Yi. Dustfrost even comforted.

"Hmm. Qin Yun nodded slightly, "I also believe that Xiao Xiao and I will definitely be reunited." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Dusty Frost said goodbye and left.

Only then did Qin Yun turn his head to look at the pile of more than a thousand ancient books that Dust Frost had sent before, and he could 'see' the aura of those ancient books.

"Open. ”

Qin Yun's eyebrows were at the center of his eyebrows, but he suddenly opened a vertical eye.

This eye, with a flash of thunder, is the eye of thunder!

The 'Thunder Eye' that he had prepared for his wife, Qin Yun finally went to learn it by himself! This Thunder Eye was Ancestor Zhang's strongest magical power. As for killing the enemy, and weakening the Heavenly Punishment such as 'Thunder' in the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations, these are of little use to Qin Yun now. But the eye of thunder is no less than the heavenly eye of Buddhism, looking at people, demons, treasures, luck, and cause and effect...... See it all!

Go out on a treasure hunt or even look for Ishshaw, this magic power is useful.

Even if you close the Thunder Eye, your sense of breath surpasses that of the 'Law Eye'. If it's on, it's even more amazing!

"Huh?" Qin Yun looked at the more than a thousand classics, each of which had some aura, but all of them were ordinary.

"Eye of Thunder, I didn't find the special nature of these ancient books. That's right, you can see extraordinary ancient books when you open your eyes...... It is also rarely circulated. ”

"I have found three special ancient books from a large number of ancient books collected by the imperial court, Taoist Buddhist holy places, many top sects, etc., as well as the dragon clan, and the people. Among them, there are treasure maps, and there are even hidden inheritances. Qin Yun shook his head, "There are very few people who can learn supernatural powers such as Tianyan. That's why there are fish that slip through the net. ”

The book of hidden inheritance, when Qin Yun saw it at that time, it was dazzling!

Later, I looked carefully and found a 'golden paper' hidden in the ancient books, and the golden paper contained a detailed inheritance! It is a lineage of talisman that directly points to the extreme of the three heavens of the original god, and three 'hidden treasure places' are recorded in the inheritance. However, because the one who left behind the inheritance was only an immortal of the Yuan Shen Dual Realm, and his strength was not as good as Qin Yun today, Qin Yun was not in a hurry to explore the three hidden treasure places.

Now, he is ready to spend half a year 'roughly' reading the ancient books, and then set off to walk the world.

As for the 'detailed' study of these ancient books, it takes a long time. Let's take a look at the world in the future.

......

Qin Yun continued to look through the classics, and before he knew it, it was dark.

His parents, as well as his eldest brother Qin An, all came to invite him to eat together, after all, it was Chinese New Year's Eve! But Qin Yun refused.

"Wow. ”

"Smack. ”

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, fireworks rose everywhere in Guangling City, and the sound of firecrackers continued to sound.

Qin Yun walked out of the study and looked up at the fireworks rising in the distance.

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve. Qin Yun looked around, and it was deserted.

"Xiao Xiao, the transmission mark can't sense you, are you still in this world, or have you been caught in other worlds?" Qin Yun looked at the starry sky and said silently.

Just stared blankly at the starry sky for a moment.

As soon as Qin Yun turned his hand, a misty divine sword appeared in his hand, and when he walked into the courtyard, he closed his eyes and performed his sword technique.

The sword light is on!

A large number of sword lights are dazzling and brilliant.

Countless sword lights rose brightly, dazzling like fireworks. Countless sword lights will also condense into one, crossing the sky beautifully.

But with the cast, this brilliant sword light has a little more desolation, and the artistic conception has changed, and under the desolation, the void has begun to solidify. Qin Yun didn't use his mana, he just held his sword and used it at will.

"Hahaha, hahaha. ”

Qin Yun stopped and laughed, laughing and crying, and the tears were also very clear under the reflection of the fireworks.

"Fire Tree Honeysuckle, Fire Tree Silver Flower. Qin Yun whispered, "Xiao Xiao is pregnant, and I still want to create my own set of swordsmanship to celebrate, so I created the first move of this set of swordsmanship, 'Fire Tree Silver Flower'." Xiao Xiao was taken captive. Now this trick 'Fire Tree Silver Flower' has no festive meaning at all. ”

When he created this trick, Qin Yun was full of joy in his heart.

Together with his wife, he is looking forward to the birth of their child.

In such a state of mind, he began to create swordsmanship, and only then did he create a move, and this set of swordsmanship was destined to be impossible to create.

Even the original artistic conception of the fire tree silver flower, Qin Yun couldn't use it at all, he didn't have that kind of joy and anticipation, the fire tree silver flower also completely changed, the tricks seemed to be not much different, but the artistic conception in it had changed essentially.

"The artistic conception of the fire tree and silver flower has changed. Qin Yun muttered, "Everything is like a dream. I don't know when I'll wake up from this dream. ”

......

Entering April, Guangling City is also a little more heaty.

Qin Yun left Guangling City alone and began to walk the world.

The old trees withered and yellowed again and again, and sprouted again and again.

Time passes year after year.

(End of this article)

Tomato will stop tomorrow and prepare for a day, and the ninth update will start on Sunday!