In the early morning, everything is quiet, and the valley is still sleeping.

A glimmer of light began to emerge on the tall peaks in the east, penetrating the faint mist and gently sprinkling it among the mountains and forests.

From a distance, everything is like an ink painting, elegant and unconventional.

The gentle mountain breeze blows from the depths of the mountain forest, carrying the smell of animals and the fragrance of plants and trees, which is so pure and refreshing.

On the city wall of the valley, a halberd of Gongliang pierced out, moving the principle of yin and yang, and the opportunity of ambush was still contained, like a real dragon, swallowing and breathing, ups and downs, sometimes big and small, sometimes true and sometimes empty, round and ingenious, unpredictable. Not far away, Mi Gu held the wishful Optimus Prime "whirring and drinking", dancing all over the sky with the shadow of the pillar, dazzling to see.

Gongliang and Mi Gu were both cultivating, and they were not far behind, and they also took out the Cold Moon Sword and practiced.

Although it is a little lazy, but after cultivating for so long, its swordsmanship is also good, between one blow, it is like a light wind without seeing the sword, in the midst of all changes, but seeing the sword and not seeing people.

The pink fox Xiao Xiangxiang saw that they were all practicing, and she was standing next to her, how uncomfortable she looked.

So, he jumped next to the round roll and practiced the sanda boxing method that Migu had taught him before, hook boxing, straight boxing, swing boxing, punch by punch, and the fight was quite orderly.

The three sisters of the Yan family, who had finished cultivating, walked downstairs, and when they saw that they were so diligent, they stood aside and watched with a smile.

Gongliang practiced the long halberd exercises sent by his senior brother a few times, at first it was fine, but then the more he practiced, the more tedious he felt, and he suddenly had the urge to create his own exercises, but after all, he had seen too few exercises, and his background was insufficient. So after breakfast, he took the sticky little guy Mi Gu and flew to the Yujingfeng Library.

The collection of books in the library pavilion is dazzling, not only for cultivating immortals, but also for ordinary martial arts.

Gongliang mainly looks at the exercises related to weapons and martial arts, whether it is a halberd or not, he also looks at knives, hammers, swords, spears and the like.

A weapon is actually an extension of the arm, whether in the secular world or in the cultivation world.

Gongliang looked at the exercises, turned over one volume after another, and the exercises he had practiced before, such as the Tongtian Divine Hammer, the Whirlwind Hammer, the Tornado, the Hurricane, the Xuanyuan Halberd Method, and the Four Styles of Clearing the Wasteland, came to mind, and the exercises he had seen were blended together, and the halberd method he wanted gradually came to mind.

Mi Gu saw that Baba was reading, and she also picked up a book and flipped it up, all of which were words, so she didn't like to read it.

Flipping through one by one, turning to a book full of pictures, the little guy finally became interested and watched.

It's just that this kind of book full of pictures is a minority after all, and the little guy is bored inside, so he flies outside to play in the place where the spirit pet is placed, where there are many of its friends.

After Changwu gave way, he was promoted to the elder of the Miaodao Immortal Sect, and moved to live in seclusion in the mountains of Lidu.

In the cave, Changwu who closed his eyes and practiced felt something, opened his eyes, looked through the void and looked at the valley of Xiawo, and did not see Gongliang, so he followed the traces he left behind, and finally found him in the library pavilion. After reading the book Gongliang was reading, Changwu nodded slightly, closed his eyes again, and began to cultivate.

Gongliang read the January book in the library and already had a number of halberds to create.

So, he took the little guy who had been with him for so many days back to the valley for retreat.

Upstairs in Feixia, in the secret room.

Gongliang closed his eyes, thought about the exercises he had seen in the library pavilion, and then emptied his mind and entered the realm of formlessness and nothingness.

In the cave sky, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Gods Blessing Spell Bell quietly appeared above him, and the bell hammer flew out from the head of the bell and struck on the bell.

"Knock"

A sound that seemed to be an eternal sound permeated Gongliang's ears and entered the soul. The exercises he had seen for a month turned into Dao light and shadow, passing through his mind one by one, and then shattered, leaving only a scattered spot of light like an ant egg.

"Knock"

It's another ancient sound.

The scattered points of light left in Gongliang's mind suddenly slowly gathered together, forming a scroll, on which a figure held a halberd and wielded it, mysterious and inexplicable, and the power was extraordinary.

"Knock"

Another clear sound was heard, and the figure wielding the halberd on the scroll stopped, falling silent. After a while, it suddenly exploded, disappearing and silent, like the primordial universe, formless and imageless, nothing, only infinite emptiness, silence, and underworld.

"Knock"

Another sound that seemed to come from the eternal world appeared in the soul of Gongliang.

This time, the clear sound was not broken, one after another.

The void universe of emptiness suddenly exploded from the center under the sudden clear sound, and the collision of gases derived stars one after another, and then life appeared.

Under the sound of a bell, the birth and death of the universe, a wave of enlightenment surged into his heart, Gongliang suddenly opened his eyes and left the room, took out the halberd and waved it on the city wall. At first, the halberd method was still chaotic, and slowly appeared moves, and later after evolution, the halberd moves were waved to pull the aura and move, like a beast roaring and a bird's song, which was extremely mysterious.

In this way, the move is still undecided.

After countless fusions, Gongliang's eyes emitted a fine light, the halberd waved, and the stars in the sky were darkened.

"This trick is called 'Star Dark'. ”

created a halberd method, Gongliang did not stop, but continued to dance the halberd, wanting to create the halberd method in his heart one by one.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the past three days, Gongliang has not stopped for a moment, wielding his halberd every second and every minute.

One move, one style halberd method in his hands constantly fused, broken, fused again, broken again. I don't know how long it took to swing it, how many times I wielded the halberd, and another halberd finally took shape.

Gongliang was overjoyed, and the halberd swung out quickly, piercing the air and spinning slightly, a dead silence, emptiness, and a black hole with a dark breath appeared in the void, as if it was going to devour all living beings, terrifying and abnormal. The side looked round, and was so frightened that he quickly hid behind the three sisters of the Yan family.

"This trick is called a 'black hole'. ”

created another halberd method, Gongliang couldn't help but be overjoyed, so he wanted to make persistent efforts and create the next move.

It's just that when he danced the halberd, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Although his cultivation is extraordinary, the past few days of reading and cultivating day and night have almost exhausted all the strength in his body, and he is almost unable to support it. As a last resort, Gongliang can only eat something and rest first.

I don't know that when I rest, it is seven days.

When he woke up again, Gongliang only felt refreshed, and he was more comfortable than he had ever been.

Thinking that the halberd method in his heart had not yet been fully created, he hurriedly got up and walked out of the house to the city wall.

"Childe, it's time to eat. Yan Jingshu saw that he would come and cultivate together, and hurriedly shouted.

"Wait a minute. ”

Gongliang replied and took out the halberd, and the halberd method was already imprinted in his heart. A halberd waved, dancing the wind and clouds, the heavens and the earth were dark, as if the universe was extinguished, there was only infinite emptiness, infinite darkness, and infinite emptiness. This halberd is called "Annihilation", and all living beings will be reduced to nothingness under this halberd. But it was only a rudiment, and he had not yet understood the avenue. If you understand it thoroughly and feel that you can rely on this trick alone, you can crown the contemporary.

Create another halberd method, the conscience is exhausted, and there is no shadow of the halberd method in my heart, and there is no momentum to create my own halberd method.

I had no choice but to put away the halberd and eat.