The Seven Star Sword Sect, the seven great sword peaks, are covered in blood.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the roc spread its wings and flew straight to the top of Tianquan Peak, as if it had discovered something.

Wherever the roc passed by, the clouds and mist dispersed.

Soon, behind the clouds and mist, a "Crooked Neck Tree" appeared in front of the Dapeng.

Behind the Crooked Neck Tree, there is a cave passage leading inside.

Dapeng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

A pair of wings that look like clouds hanging from the sky, shining with a stunning luster.

In the Yuanli, the ‘Impression of the Wind’ rages and permeates the air.

At this moment, slight footsteps came from within the cave passage.

Soon, a beautiful woman walked out holding a sword.

Every step the beautiful woman takes out seems to be able to set off a burst of fierce sword energy and sweep forward.

One step, two steps...

The beautiful woman's face was solemn.

Until I walked out of the cave passage, stood on the crooked neck tree, and saw the roc hovering in the sky in front of me.

The solemn look on her face disappeared.

"Peng...Old Peng?"

The beautiful woman is none other than ‘Qin Xiang’, the former master of Yaoguang Peak of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

Now, looking at the roc in front of him, Qin Xiang's delicate body trembled slightly, and his pair of watery autumn eyes were full of excitement.

"Xiang girl, you are back."

After Dapeng saw Qin Xiang, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared.

Replaced by gentleness.

The current Dapeng bird, compared with the 'Dapeng bird' that just started a bloodbath on the Seven Sword Peaks...

It’s like a different bird!

"Mr. Peng, I thought...as long as you're fine, it'll be fine."

Qin Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and his beautiful cheeks were very excited.

Mr. Peng.

The former protector of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

Such an existence is still alive and well today.

Qin Xiang saw the hope of the Seven Star Sword Sect rising again.

"Lao Peng!"

At this time, two more figures walked out side by side from the cave passage.

It was Mo Yu and Zheng Song.

Seeing the two of them, Dapeng nodded, with a bit of sadness mixed in the depths of his sharp eyes.

There are only a few people left in such a large Seven-Star Sword Sect.

"Girl Xiang, you just need to be alive... Now, all the people from the three Qinglin sects on the Seven Sword Peaks have been slaughtered by me! From now on, I will guard the Seven Star Sword Sect's headquarters and not let anyone get involved!

"

The Dapeng bird's Yuanli condensed sound was full of violence and domineering.

"Lao Peng, don't worry...sooner or later we will be able to destroy the three Qinglin sects and revitalize the sect!"

Qin Xiang said to Mr. Peng: "We... have 'Duan Lingtian'!"

Duan Lingtian!

Hearing the words, Dapeng's sharp eyes flashed and he nodded.

The young man it took out in the past.

It is as confident as him.

Time always flies by.

Before I knew it, another month had passed.

"Zhizhi~~"

Early in the morning, Duan Lingtian was awakened by a cry.

"Xiao Jin? Are you awake?!"

Duan Lingtian woke up from his training, opened his eyes as bright as stars, and stared at the little golden mouse in front of him.

"Zhizhi~~"

The little golden mouse nodded, a pair of green eyes flashing with a cunning luster.

"Eh."

Duan Lingtian's mental power extended out and enveloped the little golden mouse, and he immediately saw through the little golden mouse's current cultivation level.

"Xiao Jin...you didn't make a breakthrough?"

Duan Lingtian was a little disappointed.

He originally thought that the little golden mouse that fell into a deep sleep after swallowing the monster egg last time would make a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, the little golden mouse's cultivation level is still at the "eighth level of peeping into the void", without any change.

"Zhizhi~~"

When the little golden mouse heard Duan Lingtian's words, it raised its little head and barked twice proudly.

"What are you so proud of...you haven't made a breakthrough!"

Duan Lingtian rolled his eyes at the little golden mouse angrily, "It seems that the 'monster egg' I bought for you last time was of no use to you... But since it was of no use to you, why did you sleep for another month?

"

After talking about it, Duan Lingtian was a little speechless.

Just then.

The little golden mouse moved.

It rotated around Duan Lingtian and flew past.

On the little golden mouse, wisps of purple aura emerged...

Wow!

Above the void, a huge shadow hovered and fell, revealing its true face.

The phantom of an ancient horned dragon.

"this……"

Looking at the phantom of the ancient horned dragon in the void above the little golden mouse's head, and then at the purple aura on the little golden mouse's body, Duan Lingtian's expression changed.

"Xiao Jin...you, have you understood the 'Idea of ​​the First Layer of Thunder'?"

Duan Lingtian asked in surprise.

"squeak!"

The little golden mouse responded, and the little chicken nodded like a peck of rice.

"Is it because of that monster egg?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but think of it.

A month ago, the monster egg that was bought at the Royal Auction House of the Blackstone Empire had emitted a 'lightning force' before its life was annihilated.

A month later, Xiao Jin, who swallowed the monster egg that day, understood the ‘Impression of a Level of Thunder’.

Duan Lingtian had no choice but to connect the two.

"Zhizhi~~"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's question, the little golden mouse nodded.

"It seems that the monster egg was not wasted after all."

Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a bit of surprise appeared on his face.

The 'Impression of the First Layer of Thunder' that Xiao Jin comprehended has the power of eight thousand ancient giant elephants compared to the 'Into the Micro Thunder' that he comprehended before.

It's even more terrifying than a breakthrough in cultivation!
To be continued...