The golden light was like gravity, attracting everyone's attention one after another, and the next moment, a trace of surprise gradually rose on everyone's faces, "This ......" Even Zhou Qingzhi, who is most likely to uphold the position of the head of Kunlun Sect in the future, was almost stunned in place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This ...... How could he comprehend the secret techniques in the ancient books so quickly?" Sword Spirit Tsing Yi was undoubtedly surprised.

Shangguan Bingyan's eyebrows straightened, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and he couldn't help but say silently in his heart, "This hundred-mile floating life is really a late-stage spiritual root! The mystery of this ancient book can be integrated into the vein of his body Yuan Sect overnight, it is really unimaginable. ”

Undoubtedly, in Shangguan Bingyan's heart, this hundred miles of floating birthday will definitely be stronger than he once imagined, and it seems that he will surpass the strong Nangong Xun and Feng Wuling, who were once above the vast land of Shenzhou.

Han Jingqi on the side was also shocked, looking at the light of the ancient book on the chest of the hundred miles of floating life, she couldn't help but be overshadowed, this hundred miles of floating life seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the opportunity for herself to take the spiritual power of the immortal pattern on her body gradually became much more difficult.

The golden light was slowly shrinking with the passage of time, as if a huge spiritual power was slowly absorbed into the body by Baili Fusheng.

The spiritual power hidden in the secret technique of the ancient book made the spiritual realm of a moment cross a huge hundred miles, and he was also in a trance, and said, "Master...... Master, I'm ...... What's wrong with me?"

Shangguan Bingyan said, "Your Yuanmen has already integrated the power of its ancient book secret arts, and you only need to absorb the heaven and earth aura for dozens of days to control the hidden power of the secret arts. ”

After hearing this, Baili Fusheng suddenly sounded the expectation in his heart, and said, "Master, am I leaving that ......?"

Before Baili Fusheng's voice settled, Shangguan Bingyan's voice drowned out Baili Fusheng's voice, and looked at Zhou Qingzhi, "Senior Brother Qingzhi, the three of them are also extremely overdrawn in the nameless valley, let's place them in the Xuantian Palace for a few days first." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Chief. Zhou Qingzhi immediately responded, then turned around and rushed to the three of Baili Fusheng, and said, "You three come with me first." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Jingqi and Ming Mingyou followed behind their uncle Zhou Qingzhi, and walked towards the strange building on the left side of Xuantian Palace.

When everyone's figures gradually faded away, Tsing Yi couldn't help but sigh, "The real person in charge, I didn't expect that this hundred miles of floating life could reach such a realm in just a few days, it is really unexpected, it seems that the future leader of Kunlun Gate is going to be replaced by this hundred miles of floating life." ”

Shangguan Bingyan's deep doubts in his heart did not disappear from this, and said, "However, there seems to be something hidden in this child's body, even if this child is a late-stage spiritual root, but no one knows when it will suddenly stop, so that Yu Yan and the spirit vulture sacrifice their lives to protect the hundred miles of floating life, what is the mystery of the body?"

Shangguan Bingyan, the real person in charge, said this, which really made Tsing Yi also feel the mystery of Baili Fusheng, standing in place, puzzled.

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and there were voices from below the clouds after the cranes flashed above the clouds in several parts of the Kunlun Gate.

The scent of the night filled the air, weaving a soft net, as if enveloping all the spiritual creatures inside.

All the eyes come into contact with is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, ethereal color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.

But above the firmament of the Kunlun Gate, where the spirit of all things is peaceful, there seems to be something mysterious, as if it has been suppressed or a mysterious spiritual creature is about to descend into the world, and it is gathering momentum.

In the dark, quietly spreading in this comfortable air, Shangguan Bingyan, the head of the Kunlun Gate, seemed to feel this indescribable feeling, opened the gate of Xuantian Palace, stood in front of the palace gate, and looked up at the starry sky.

It seems that this feeling is right, I saw a "whoosh!" sound above the sky, a beam of red light seemed to penetrate the sky, and a line was formed between the spirit of all things above the sky, this sudden red light, there seemed to be a mysterious thing hidden in it, which was difficult to understand.

Almost instantly, the mysterious red light that broke through the skyline quietly disappeared on the vast land of Shenzhou, and in Shangguan Bingyan's eyes, the moonlight also sprinkled on Shangguan Bingyan's tight complexion.

"This ...... This red light seems to contain the spiritual power of the secret world, what is this?!" Shangguan Bingyan asked again and again in his heart, starting from the Demon Sect's blood slaughter of the Songfeng Pavilion, the vast land of this divine state has become more and more unpeaceful.

Just as Shangguan Bingyan was pondering as if he had settled down, a familiar voice came from not far in front of him, "Senior Brother in charge." ”

Shangguan Bingyan came back to his senses again and again, looked at the source of the voice, and the person who came was his junior brother Zhou Qingzhi, Shangguan Bingyan said, "Senior brother, it's so late, why are you here?"

Zhou Qingzhi's eyebrows tightened, and he said, "Senior brother, just now when I was about to break through my own bottleneck in Zifeng Mountain, I suddenly felt that something seemed to be about to die on the vast land of Shenzhou, since the Demon Sect bloodwashed the Songfeng Pavilion, strange things have happened one after another, so I came to Xuantian Palace to find Senior Brother for a detailed look or two, Senior Brother, that red light just now, I guess you also saw it, right?"

Shangguan Bingyan nodded again and again, and said, "See, that red light should have come from Xining, which is thousands of miles away from Kunlun Gate, although it is thousands of miles away, but that red light is not weak, but it is very clear, there must be something strong in it." ”

"Senior Brother in charge, do you think this matter has something to do with Shen Di's spiritual sense?" Zhou Qing's heart couldn't help but levitate the thing that had been what Kunlun Sect had been looking for for thousands of years.

"That red light does have the taste of a trace of the power of the dead from the secret world. Shangguan Bingyan walked back and forth, thinking of this matter, he was inevitably a little worried in his heart, and said, "If it is a god and spiritual consciousness in the world, we must get rid of it as soon as possible, and the ten talented young men of Kunlun Gate should also go down the mountain to experience some time." ”

The words of the senior brother in charge undoubtedly did not make Zhou Qingzhi hesitate again and again, and said, "Senior brother in charge, it is a bit ridiculous to hand over this matter to a few disciples, right? If this matter is really a divine spirit, those disciples may not be able to compete with it......