Heavenly God Mnemonic

Lu Jiangpeng suddenly said: "If one day, you can fully penetrate this emptiness, I hope you can pass it back to the academy."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, immediately folded his fists, and said solemnly: "I will always be a member of Tiancong Academy. If I succeed in the future, I dare not forget the teachings of the elders and teachers. They will definitely be passed back to the academy."

Lu Jiangpeng smiled and nodded, and said, "Then I can rest assured."

The two left the library one after another, and Lu Jiangpeng said again: "I will start to retreat, even if it is the Five Nations Grand Tournament, I will not come out again. If the war is not dead in the future, you will return the iron box to me. Unfortunately, everything in the tin box will be handled by you. You don’t have to take revenge on me, just remember that you were once a member of the academy."

After all, without waiting for Yang Qingxuan's answer, his figure flashed before turning into a streamer and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, looking at the direction of Lu Jiangpeng's disappearance, he couldn't help but feel melancholy, thinking to himself what kind of enemy it was that could force the Seven Elders of Tian Cong to such an extent.

"Don't worry, Elder Lu, I will always be a member of the academy. Since the strong enemy is the enemy of the academy, it is naturally my enemy. When that person comes, I will never stand by!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted in his heart, and turned away into streamers.

At this time, the Qianlong Ranking Tournament had already started for two days. Due to the large number of people, the competition was held simultaneously in more than 20 arenas in the Academy.

Yang Qingxuan went to the Academic Affairs Office, and the battle table was hanging high in the square, and the dense battle situation continued to appear on it.

Thousands of people were surrounded and they were all talking in groups.

Yang Qingxuan finally found his name, and was stunned.

It turned out that his game was played yesterday, but the opponent abstained. If not, he would have been eliminated yesterday.

After searching for a while, I also found Wu Qiyue's name. I don't know who reported her name for her. She didn't participate in the war, and she was eliminated from the war.

"Ugh."

Yang Qingxuan sighed, knowing that Wu Qiyue's mind was not in Tian Cong Academy, it seemed that she had made up her mind to leave after getting the secret treasure.

"team leader!"

Suddenly a voice came, squeezing the crowd, it was Chen Zhen, excited: "You finally came out, some of us are anxious to death."

Meng Rui, Yue Qiang, and Liu Cheng were also there. After entering the inner courtyard, the three of them were almost inseparable, motivating each other to forge ahead.

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Are you out?"

Chen Zhen smiled bitterly: "If you don't come out again, you will miss the qualifying match. Fortunately, you come out in time, otherwise, if you are against today's opponent, we have to visit him again."

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "It turned out that you did it."

Chen Zhen laughed loudly and said, "That kid only has the strength of Lingwu Dzogchen, and he still wants to win without fighting? We found him a day in advance and let him be honest."

Yang Qingxuan glanced at a few of them and said, "You all passed?"

All four of them nodded, and Yue Qiang said: "There is nothing to fight in the first round, it's all scum."

Liu Cheng scolded with a smile: "I don't know who almost died in the first round. I just saw your opponent in the second round and I went to celebrate in advance."

Yue Qiang said angrily: "I-day!"

Chen Zhen took out a storage bag, handed it to Yang Qingxuan, and said, "Everything you want is in it. We are still collecting it, so please feel free to use it."

Yang Qingxuan put it away and said, "Thank you."

Chen Zhen patted him on the arm and smiled: "It's so hypocritical!"

Yang Qingxuan suddenly thought that if Tian Cong Academy were attacked by foreign enemies, the entire Cangnan Kingdom would be shaken. Then their families would not escape the fate of being affected. They don’t know what the battle that Elder Lu envisioned would be like. The ending ends.

Seeing his thoughtful look, Chen Zhen patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Knowing that your time is precious, don't bother too much, so hurry up and practice. Remember to don't miss the game tomorrow."

Yang Qingxuan patted him a few times, and said with a smile: "You guys also come on."

After bidding farewell to everyone, he headed towards Pinghu.

After meeting with Wu Qiyue, she explained in detail what she had seen on the seventh floor, and at the same time, she found the pen and ink and wrote down all the three thousand words of the Void Sky Art.

Wu Qiyue was also shocked and contemplated for a long time in the stone pillar layout of the blue dragon map.

Seeing the silently written emptiness and ignorance of the sky, the cyan eyes swept a few times, and he nodded and said: "Sure enough, it is consistent with what I expected. This is the language of the deserted race. In the era of the 100 races in the Middle Ages, the deserted race was ranked The first eight powerful races, and their writing is far closer to the spirit writing than other ancient secret writings."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I have mastered the tactics of opening the ancient path of Xu Tian, ​​when can I enter? The elders of my audience said that a person can only enter once in his life, otherwise he will encounter accidents?"

Wu Qiyue nodded and said, "There is no such restriction in the ancient battlefield of Xutian. This should just be an artificial restriction placed on this ancient road of Tian Cong Academy, but I have investigated it and this restriction is not strong."

Yang Qingxuan knew that she had been in for eight days, and then came out unscathed. She was afraid that her purpose in entering the ancient path was not for cultivation. "It is better to be careful."

Wu Qiyue smiled and said, "Don't worry, if I'm not sure, I won't go in and take risks. Even if I ignore myself, I will cover you."

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly. It didn't feel good to be covered by a woman, not to mention such a beautiful and stunning beauty, so that she couldn't show her masculine spirit.

But he also knew that Wu Qiyue's strength was definitely higher than her, and it was even possible to reach the original martial state.

Wu Qiyue waved her hand and said, "You go back first. I will study the characters of these deserted tribes carefully and try to decipher these three thousand words."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback and said, "Can you understand these words?"

Wu Qiyue shook her head and said: "I don't understand. I have only read the records and descriptions of the Huang Clan. This is the first time I have personally contacted. But don't forget, all the ancient secret texts are evolved from the ancient spiritual I still recognize a few of the characters." She blinked playfully and smiled.

Yang Qingxuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said: "Okay, you can decipher it with ease. If you can decipher all of it, then it is considered to have completed a thought of the academy."

At the moment, she no longer disturbed Wu Qiyue, but went back to her bedroom, ready to practice and prepare for the next day's competition.

At this moment, he realized that no one would see his opponent tomorrow.

"Follow him, no matter who it is, you can fight with all your strength."

Yang Qingxuan no longer thought about the game. After returning to the dormitory, he took out the Yang Lingshi and covered the ground, which was more than 50,000 yuan.