kill the sky

In a blue day, a few white clouds floated.

Under the white clouds, there is an extremely dense fairy air.

There is no doubt that Qin Yin derived these fairy spirits from the first layer of Xuanguang mirror.

However, after careful identification, these fairy spirits seem to be different from Xuanguang mirror's.

Because this is not an ordinary fairy air, but a transformation of the mist in the Fountain of Life, which is at least ten times more effective than the fairy air outside the fairy world.

Ordinary people practice here, unless their talents are extremely poor, it is not a problem to advance to the Heavenly Wonderland within three years.

Qin Yin is sitting cross-legged beside a lake at the moment.

This lake is not an ordinary lake, but formed by the fusion of part of the fountain of life into a liquid state by the spirit gas.

It can be said that Qin Yin's current cultivation environment, even if seen by some sect masters, would call him a prodigal.

The soul blade is suspended in the air, emitting a dim light, but these lights are incomparably majestic, like a king in the light, people dare not look directly at them.

At this time, Qin Yin's whole mind was immersed in the soul blade. Suddenly, he saw the densely carved talismans on the soul blade. These talismans were not ordinary runes, but carved with the most ancient characters.

These words are ancient, desolate, solemn, and noble... like the kings in the words.

Qin Yin couldn't understand these words. He vaguely felt that these words were the key to controlling Soul Blade, and even what Soul Blade wanted to tell him through these words.

"Your Honor?"

Qin Yin pinched the Taixuan Wuji seal in his hand, using Taixuan's true energy as a guide, and wanted to use this to communicate with Taixuan Venerable.

With Venerable Taixuan's ancient identity, he must be able to tell what these words mean.

But as time went on bit by bit, Venerable Taixuan didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear Qin Yin's call.

Qin Yin's brows were tightly frowned. It seems that Venerable Taixuan is not omnipotent. If he finds him if he has any problems, I'm afraid the end will be disastrous.

So how to read these words?

Suddenly, the spectrum of beasts flashed through Qin Yin's mind again.

"The Primordial Ancestral Dragon?"

The Primordial Dragon is also an ancient existence, and it is the first batch of dragons.

Although it is insignificant compared to the lives of Venerable Taixuan, it may not be impossible to understand these words.

Immediately, Qin Yin's mind was immersed in the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, and guided by the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, he called for the sleeping Great Desolate Ancestral Dragon.

After all, Qin Yin has received the true inheritance of the great ancestor dragon and his affirmation, so there are still many opportunities for Qin Yin to contact him.

Sure enough, under Qin Yin's call, the old figure of the ancient ancestor dragon finally appeared.

"Qin Yin, what do you want me to do?"

"Zu Long, I have something to ask you. I wonder if you know this thing?"

With a shake of Qin Yin's hand, the soul blade immediately emitted a golden light.

"Huh?!" Ancestor Dragon noticed the existence of the soul blade, his eyes almost fell out, and said in an unbelievable voice: "Prime ancient soul blade! Why is the ancient soul blade here?!"

"Huh? This thing is called the Primordial Soul Blade? So you know this thing? I got it from the Spirit Race." Qin Yin said.

"Spirit Race? The Primordial Soul Blade is the number one soldier king under the heavens. Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to control him. However, before tens of thousands of epochs, he seemed to be the most ancient powerhouse. There is a struggle, and finally the soul of the whole body is transformed into nine pieces, is this one of them?" Honghuang Zulong murmured.

"The most ancient powerhouses? Including Venerable Taixuan? It turns out that this is only one of the nine pieces. No wonder I subdued it." Qin Yin said.

"What? You subdued him?!" Honghuang Zulong looked at Qin Yin in shock again, and asked, as if deliberately ignoring the existence of Qin Yin's previous sentence.

"Yes, I subdued him with the help of Venerable Taixuan." Qin Yin said, taking it for granted.

"You mean that Venerable Taixuan helped you subdue him? Well, among the most ancient powerhouses, there was indeed Venerable Taixuan. However, it is rumored that no one took advantage of that battle. But what you said The Venerable Taixuan mentioned should be one of his breaths, right? Logically speaking, he should not be able to subdue the ancient soul blade."

Honghuang Zulong's tone was skeptical, as if he couldn't believe that Venerable Taixuan was able to defeat the ancient soul blade.

The suspicion of Honghuang Zulong also surprised Qin Yin's heart.

In his mind, Venerable Taixuan is a very powerful existence, as if everything can be solved as long as he appears.

But in the mind of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, Venerable Taixuan is not as good as the Primordial Soul Blade?

How prominent is the identity of the Immemorial Soul Blade?

In normal times, Venerable Taixuan would have struggled to get out when he heard such contempt, but at this moment he remained silent, as if tacitly acquiescing to the fact that the ancestor dragon of the wild.

Qin Yin even thought maliciously that the reason why he didn't come out just now was because he didn't bother to help Qin Yin translate these questions or did he dare?

What is the reason for not daring?

Qin Yin thought of the excitement displayed by Venerable Taixuan when he suppressed the Immemorial Soul Blade, as if a farmer who had been bullied by others suddenly erupted.

Is it true that Venerable Taixuan is not as good as the Primordial Soul Blade, and has suffered in his hands?

"Qin Yin, have you really subdued the ancient soul blade?" Honghuang Zulong looked at Qin Yin with disbelief.

"Yes, do you know the words on it?" Qin Yin urged the soul blade again, and the runes that were originally engraved on the soul blade suddenly jumped up and floated in the air.

Feeling these ancient characters, an aura of antiquity came oncoming. These characters contained incomparable mystery and truth.

"Prime ancient runes!" Honghuang Zulong pointed out, and then murmured: "Tens of thousands of epochs ago, I was arguing with several ancient beings such as Taishi, Taichu, and Taixuan. How did we come into existence? Are they all the same father god? If the same father god was born, then who is the strongest among us? To prove this question, we started a battle that lasted for an epoch. In this epoch, each of us We created our own civilization, and we competed in the development of these civilizations to see whose civilization developed the best. In the end, I won. But they didn't admit it, saying that the competition is a battle between us, not by external force So, we started a battle that lasted for tens of thousands of epochs. The scope of our battle was extremely large, and countless gods and immortals fell, including the destruction and rebirth of the civilization we created. No one in these battles Profit, until one day..."

(To be continued)