Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 302

After taking out the Five Elements Escape Method, Song Qing didn't hesitate, and directly stuck it on his forehead.

Then, a not-weak spiritual consciousness gushed out from between the eyebrows and wound around the scroll of Five Elements Escape Technique.

Song Qing didn't look at the four escape techniques of fire, water, earth and wood, but directly looked at the gold escape technique.

"Golden Escape Technique."

After about half a cup of tea, Song Qing restrained his spiritual consciousness, removed the jade slip from his forehead, and at the same time pinched a formula with the other hand.

With a low shout, Song Qing's figure trembled vaguely, and a pale golden mist released, covering Song Qing in an instant.

The golden light rolled suddenly, and Song Qing turned into a golden shadow, which appeared on the other side of the room in an instant.

"Golden escape technique, I can actually use it, do I really have a golden spirit root?!"

After experimenting for a while, Song Qing waved his hands to suppress the golden light, and his figure suddenly appeared. Looking at his hands, the light in his eyes was erratic, and there was a little excitement on his face, but he didn't dare Believe it, muttered to himself.

"That's right, you do have a golden spirit root, otherwise you wouldn't be able to use this golden escape technique."

Tianlang on the side nodded, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he said to Song Qing:

"The spiritual roots of our monks are divided into two categories. One is the innate spiritual roots that monks have from birth, and the other is acquired spiritual roots, which are obtained by chance by monks. Clearly, the current golden spirit root belongs to the acquired spirit root."

As he said that, Tianlang's eyes flickered again, and a strange light flashed across his face, as if he didn't quite agree with this statement.

"Innate spiritual roots? Acquired spiritual roots? Whether it is innate or acquired, as long as you have spiritual roots."

Song Qing didn't notice the strange color on Tianlang's face, and he was even more delighted when he heard Tianlang's theory of nature and nurture, and a huge stone was lowered.

After saying something casually, he walked over slowly, but then Song Qing remembered something, frowned, and asked Tianlang again:
"Tianlang, how do you know that if I comprehend the golden secret, there will be such a thing as a golden spirit root?"

"Hehe, Xiaoqing, you don't know that this golden secret was created by Ye Lianchen, Fengchen Tianzun. It surpasses the heaven and the earth, and it is naturally easy to supplement a monk's golden spiritual root."

Hearing Song Qing's question, Tianlang was taken aback for a moment, then said with a smile:

"This is what I heard from the seniors in the clan before, and I haven't confirmed it myself. Looking at it now, it really is true."

"That Ye Lianchen Fengchen Tianzun is really superb, to be able to create such a kung fu."

After listening to Tianlang's words, Song Qing couldn't help showing fascination, and sighed softly.

"Well, it's really superb. But, Xiao Qing, you'd better tidy up your room now, don't let others see it and get suspicious, I should go back."

Tianlang also agreed with Song Qing's admiration, but then changed the subject, pointed at the messy rooms around, and said to Song Qing.

"Hey, yes."

After Tianlang's reminder, Song Qing realized something, looked around, and smiled embarrassedly.

This is all his fault.

On the other side, Tianlang didn't pay attention to Song Qing, and with a shake of his body, the white light turned into a white light and shot into Song Qing's dantian.

After tidying up the room, Song Qing didn't go out because he didn't have any tasks to do.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he was silently reciting the obscure formula, which was the Golden Essentials. Although Song Qing had comprehended the Golden Essentials, he had not fully comprehended it.

What he has to do now is to deepen his understanding of the golden secret!
Time is gray, Song Qing sits cross-legged, it will take two days.

"call out!"

Two days later, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air, and then, a burst of fire broke through Song Qing's cloud and mist formation, and burst out.

Song Qingruo felt something, and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the flame, he couldn't help frowning, as if he was confused, but he still stretched out his hand to grab the flame.

After catching the flame, Song Qing's magic power was secretly channeled into the flame, and then he threw the flame into the air.

With a sound of "bang", the fire exploded, and at the same time, the calm and self-imposing voice of the elder holding the sword also came over.

"All Wanjianmen disciples should pack up and gather at the teleportation array at dawn tomorrow to return to the sect."

When all the voices fell, the fire light also completely disappeared.

"What's going on? Why do you want to gather back all of a sudden? But if you really go back, you don't have to worry about them attacking."

After listening to the voice transmission of the elder holding the sword, Song Qing couldn't help frowning, apparently surprised by the sudden retreat order.

But Song Qing didn't think too much, after muttering, Song Qing closed his eyes again, and began to comprehend the golden secret.

All his belongings were on his body, and there was nothing to clean up, so after hearing the news of the retreat, Song Qing didn't get up, but once again comprehended the key to gold.

However, shortly after Song Qing closed his eyes and comprehended the golden secret, a thunderous voice came over, directly interrupting Song Qing's comprehension.

"boom!"

A loud noise came in an instant, and even the ground trembled three times following it.

"What's going on? Wangumen is coming again?"

As soon as the loud noise came, Song Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the loud noise in shock.

According to common sense, the Wulei Jie Yunzhou of Wangumen has been destroyed by the Tianquan sword, and it will not attack again in a short time.

What's going on now? !
"boom."

Song Qing didn't care about thinking so much. With a wave of his sleeves, he took back the flag of the cloud and mist magic circle, and then shook his body, and the green light burst out immediately, and then it turned into a green light and soared into the sky.

"Sure enough, it's coming again! But the Five Thunder Tribulation Cloud Boat seems to be smaller than before."

The whole body was full of blue light, and Song Qing stood in the air, awe-inspiring like a fairy, but now the fairy looked at a certain direction, but couldn't help but frowned slightly.

I saw that in the area Song Qing looked at, a dark cloud like ink came over the city.

Moreover, the dark cloud shot out beams of thunder and light, bombarding Xuejiabao's protective formation.

Surprisingly, it is the Wangumen facing the Wulei Jieyunzhou!
"All monks, gather at the east gate, there must be no mistakes!"

Not long after Song Qingdun came out, the voice of the sword-wielding elder was not angry and arrogant again, and the Dongcheng Gate he mentioned was the focus of the entire Wangumen's attack.

Following the command of the elder holding the sword, the entire Xuejiabao suddenly became commotion, and all the monks, regardless of the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm, gathered in the direction of the east gate.

Song Qing also didn't dare to be negligent, and fled towards the east gate with the green wooden sword.

At the same time, Song Qing's body tensed up, and the purple flame sword in the dantian whined softly, as if it was ready to explode at any time.

(End of this chapter)