The Mythical Realm

Xuanyuan magic whip crackled, only to see a crack in the void, although only a flash away, but also can see the power of magic whip.

The magic whip was tens of feet long, and it flew away. It hit the air with a crisp sound. Originally, some twisted and empty space trembled slightly. Only a figure fell down. Although he was not hurt, he was dressed in rags and fell within the scope of the small flag.

"I said, you can't run away." The black bearded Master said faintly.

Ling Mocheng gets up, his clothes are broken, and he has a small flag array to maintain. He is not hurt, but he knows in his heart that it is impossible to go.

"Master black beard, do you really want to be the enemy of my ethereal clan? Do you know that I am an illusory elder, or do you want to do it? " Ling Mo becomes the color, Li Nei Ebara cheers.

The black bearded man's face was light, and he had no previous scruples: "if you want to die, I will naturally fulfill you. Besides, everyone has seen the birth of Xuanyuan magic whip. Do you think I will be afraid of trouble? "

Ling Mo Cheng pale, said: "you give me a chance, I will repay in the future, as long as I can do, I promise you."

Master black beard laughed and said, "what can you give me? Do you really think I got my accomplishments by accident? Can you surpass me in your cultivation skills? Can the so-called Burning Sky Sword match my magic whip? It's ridiculous. "

Ling Mo Cheng looked at the other side's murderous spirit, the more powerful the momentum was, and he was shocked: "no, no, these are nothing. I can tell you a secret."

The black bearded master looked at him coldly and said, "what's the secret?"

Ling took a deep breath. Knowing that his chance to survive came, he took two steps, looked around and hesitated.

"Come on, if you don't satisfy me, you will die." The black bearded man was cold.

Ling looked at him and asked, "I said, can you guarantee me to live?"

The black bearded master sneered: "it depends on whether what you say makes me very satisfied, very satisfied."

Ling Mo Cheng looked around and said in a low voice, "I have never said this secret. Today, it is said to you alone."

The black bearded man frowned slightly and subconsciously took two steps. He was not afraid of Ling Mo Cheng's deception. He would not care about the difference in strength.

Obviously, Ling will lower his voice, and the secret will only be told to black bearded master.

Ling Mo Cheng once again looked at the crowd around him and said, "master, come with me." With that, he walked towards the place where ye Yun was.

The black bearded master did not hesitate to follow.

They went to the place where ye Yun was hiding, and stopped.

Ye Yun holds his breath, he did not expect that the two people will go to his place not far away to say the secret, can not help but be greatly pleased. The secret that can let Lingmo survive is not ordinary.

The distance between the three was only four or five feet. However, if Ling Mo Cheng lowered his voice and deliberately prevented people around him from hearing him, he could not hear him at such a close distance.

"There's nothing to think about. The small means I passed on to you can be used again. It's impossible to realize their accomplishments." Kendo ancestor's voice first rings.

Ye Yun had this intention for a long time, but he did not hesitate. The real Qi in his body was moving. He threw the cyclones out of the room, and fell soundlessly on the black bearded man and Ling Mo Cheng.

As the Kendo ancestor said, this little magic power is extremely effective. It is the black bearded master's highest cultivation of Yuanying environment, but he can't notice the changes around him.

Ye Yun has long been familiar with this kind of small hand style which is often shown by the ancestor of kendo. However, with the passage of time, he increasingly felt that the real cultivation of Kendo ancestors was absolutely invincible, at least not in the early days of saints. Otherwise, how could he be so good with only 30% of the spirits? If one day all the gods and spirits are recovered together and recovered completely, what kind of level master will Kendo ancestor be?

Ye Yun's heart is full of expectation, very much expectation. He and the Kendo ancestor are both prosperous and damaged. The higher the cultivation of the Kendo ancestor is, the greater his help will be in the future. If one day he finds or refines a strong and incomparable physical body for him to carry, then what will be the performance of the Kendo ancestor who returns to the world?

However, what makes Ye Yun somewhat unpredictable is that the Kendo ancestor's personality is not bad at the moment. If he gathers the three spirits, what will he become?

However, no matter what it turns out to be, it is just a wisp of spirit. Facing today's Ye Yun, it can't turn up any storm. Besides, they are both teachers and friends, and their relationship is excellent.

"What's the secret? You can tell it." The black bearded Master said faintly.

Ling took a deep breath, and the sound was like the sound of a mosquito: "master knows that there is a vast world outside the Qin Empire, but the great Qin Empire is under the jurisdiction of the moon god palace. In a space near the moon god palace, it is similar to here. Sometimes it is only the size of a grain of rice, sometimes it is the size of a fist. It is opened randomly once in a thousand years 。”The black bearded man raised his eyebrows and said, "is this the legendary treasure of Xumi?"

Ling Mo Cheng's eyes lit up and said, "yes! I can't imagine that the master knows one or two. That's easy. I know where and when Xumi's treasure will be opened next time. Will this change my life? "

After staring at him for a long time, master black beard nodded and said, "it's really good news, which can barely satisfy me."

Ling Mo Cheng, with a smile on his face, said: "since the master approves of it, it would be great. You are the master of a sect and the strong one at the peak of yuanyingjing. You can't speak but not count as words."

Black beard upper person light way: "this seat says nine tripods, the speech follows the law, natural speech counts words."

Ling took a deep breath and said, "I can't describe the location and opening time of Xumi's treasure. There is a jade slip here, which is recorded in terms of divinity. It can only be understood but not expressed."

Ling Mo Cheng's fingers turn, but a crystal jade Jane appears in the palm of the palm, handed in the past.

Master black beard took the jade slips, and his divine sense swept it, and frowned slightly. He said, "it's really strange to be in this place. It's really hard to say, but the opening time can barely be said. Half a year later. It's kind of interesting. It's really good. "

Ling Mo Cheng said with a smile, "in that case, I'm going to leave. I wish you the best in the future. I hope you can become a saint as soon as possible and become the first master of the Qin Empire."

The black bearded man gave a smile, which seemed to be very helpful.

Ling Mo Cheng turns around and walks away. His body expands and he runs away.

Suddenly, a black whip came out of the sky and hit him hard on his back. Ling Mo Cheng, almost defenseless, flew straight out. His body exploded in two in the air and fell to the ground.

Ling Mo Cheng looked at the empty lower body, a face of shock and incredible: "black beard, you said let me go?"

Black beard master light way: "I say very satisfied, very satisfied will let you go, you this secret, but only let me satisfied. Besides, the fewer people who know the secret, the better. I'll rest assured if you die. "

Ling Mo Cheng can't believe to look at the black bearded man, wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, fell to the ground, breath is completely gone, the body dead spirit disappears!