Looking at the crystal clear lake, Qin Yu remained silent for a long time.
The appearance of the mysterious man Cangtian's palm disturbed Qin Yu's mood and thoughts, causing him to have bad thoughts.
He vaguely felt that from the moment he was brought into the Zhutian ruins by the crying old man, the palm of the sky had been eyeing him.
Originally, Qin Yu thought that the crying old man used some magical power to re-enact the scene of the destruction of the Taoist sects of the past, so what the magic eye saw should be another person, but he did not expect that he could see through the long river of time and see himself!
However, why was the look in the demon's eyes so complicated at the beginning? It seemed that... he saw something that made him unbelievable... Could it be that I made him unbelievable?
"Can the way of time really see through the long river of time? And what did he see?" Qin Yu murmured to himself.
"Well, no matter how much I think about it at this time, it's useless. Since I've been targeted, I can't resist with my current cultivation level. Besides, even if this palm of heaven really targets me, I'm afraid I won't be found in a short time.
Come on, no matter how much you think about now, it's just unfounded worries." Qin Yu said.
Immediately, Qin Yu continued to run rapidly towards the entrance.
When Qin Yu arrived, he did not see Su Fan and others. Qin Yu imitated Su Fan and bit his index finger and pressed it into the air, but no vortex appeared. This made Qin Yu confused and wondered how Su Fan did it.
Woolen cloth?
Looking around, after hesitating for a long time, Qin Yu sat down. Although the feeling of being stared at still existed, Qin Yu simply looked away. Even if he was targeted by Zhuhuang, it was better than being targeted by the palm of the sky.
Ah, besides, without Su Fan, he wouldn't know how to leave this space, so he might as well wait calmly.
After pondering for a moment, Qin Yu took out the Muyuan Spirit Grass, swallowed three pills in a row, and transferred the pure vitality into the cave of Dantian.
Half a month later.
Qin Yu opened his eyes, with a look of relief on his face. Although this trip to the Death Canopy was not a blessing or a curse, at least it allowed his Dantian to fully recover, and he could feel the surge of pure Gangyuan permeating the spirit infant.
Entering the meridians and intertwining with the energy, Qin Yu felt indescribably refreshed and happy.
Seeing that Su Fan and others still hadn't come, Qin Yu thought about whether to look for Su Fan, but he always felt that since Su Fan had come in once, there shouldn't be any serious problems. So, Qin Yu began to look inside at the mark of the sky in the sea of suffering.
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This is a palm made of bronze light. The palm is not big, only about the size of a fingernail. But what shocked Qin Yu is that there are dense lines on this palm, which looks particularly mysterious and extraordinary.
"How to practice this Cangtian Seal? Is it to understand the lines on it? According to the Cangtian Palm, there is another Cangtian lineage... What is this? Why have I never heard of it before?" Qin Yu said to himself.
Although he has read countless ancient books, he has never heard of the Cangtian lineage.
"The Sky's Palm is probably not his real name. This name is more like someone else's honorific. Does it mean that the old man's palm is comparable to the Sky's Strike? But if so, what about the palm prints on his face?
Who could leave such a palm print on his face?" The more Qin Yu thought about it, the more confused he became, and he simply gave up all his thoughts. He recalled that terrifying finger in his mind and began to try to understand it.
One month later.
Seeing that Su Fan and others had not come back, Qin Yu, who had failed to comprehend, felt vaguely worried. If Zhang Yang killed Su Fan and others, it would be troublesome. After thinking for a long time, Qin Yu moved towards the direction they left,
Rush away.
As he galloped along, Qin Yu became more and more frightened. He saw traces of battles along the way. But what surprised Qin Yu was that in this space, in addition to encountering the palm of the sky and feeling that someone was secretly watching him,
Since I haven't encountered anything anymore, where did these traces of battle come from?
Divine consciousness spread, and Qin Yu ran quickly.
About five days later.
Qin Yu finally encountered a crisis, but what Qin Yu didn't expect was that this crisis actually came from an ancient sword. Although this sword looked extremely ancient and full of the breath of time, the ancient sword was just a broken sword, with only half of it.
The blade and hilt of the sword.
Even so, it gave Qin Yu a sense of crisis, which made Qin Yu suspicious. I am afraid that this sword must have been a Taoist weapon in the past, and its grade was not low.
"This sword is obviously broken, why can it still give me a sense of crisis? Moreover, it seems to have given birth to a little wisdom?" Qin Yu was surprised in his heart. Suddenly, an idea suddenly popped into his mind, and his heart rose.
The meaning of ecstasy.
"Is it the Artifact Spirit Stone? Is it because of the Artifact Spirit Stone?" Qin Yu murmured excitedly in his heart. The broken sword has been damaged for a long time. The reason why it has intelligence now is probably because of the Artifact Spirit Stone. It should be that the Artifact Spirit Stone still remains.
A trace of the weapon spirit was integrated into the broken sword.
While Qin Yu was thinking, the broken sword floated in front of Qin Yu, turning back and forth, as if he wanted to attack, but also seemed to be extremely afraid.
It seemed that after hesitating for a long time, the Broken Sword made up its mind and launched an attack on Qin Yu.
Qin Yu was startled, and clenched his right hand into a fist. Just when he was about to smash the broken sword into pieces, Qin Yu suddenly withdrew his attack and launched a murderous sword!
"Hing!" The broken sword made a buzzing sound, as if a mortal had seen a ghost, and turned around and ran away like crazy!
Qin Yu's eyes flashed, and he quickly chased the broken sword. He sighed in his heart. It was indeed a murderous sword. He could scare away the broken sword with his breath alone.
Subsequently, the divine consciousness locked on the broken sword, and the speed increased to the extreme. Since this broken sword can condense the weapon spirit, then there must be other weapons, and the place where the broken sword went is most likely the place where the weapon spirit gathers.
Stone land!
The broken sword seemed to feel that Qin Yu was chasing him and ran away like crazy, but under the lock of Qin Yu's spiritual consciousness, there was nowhere to escape.
In this way, after chasing for nearly ten days, they crossed the desolate land. Compared with the grassland at the other end of the desolate land, this end looked like a military grave. At a glance, countless weapons were stuck on the ground like weeds.
"What a big deal!" Qin Yu was not only shocked, but also saw countless weapons, which could be calculated in millions. What kind of formation is this that actually uses so many weapons? And this is only a part of the formation?
If Zhuhuang is really being suppressed here, then this handwriting definitely comes from Dao Hong. It is impossible to imagine how powerful Zhuhuang is to be suppressed here, which actually made Daohong spend such a huge amount of money.
"Suppressed by such a formation, even if Zhuhuang hasn't lost his soul yet, I'm afraid he's almost been refined!" Qin Yu said to himself. Although the feeling of being stared at always existed, Qin Yu guessed that even if Zhuhuang is still alive now,
Even if he's not dead, he doesn't pose much of a threat to himself.
Just as Qin Yu was thinking about it, a roaring sound suddenly sounded along with the shaking of the heaven and earth, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping in, and the murderous blade in Qin Yu's hand clanked. Although the weapon spirit was still sleeping, there was a wave of
Extremely strong murderous intent erupted from the murderous knife.
Just when Qin Yu was surprised, his pupils shrank sharply.
As far as the eye can see, densely packed weapons are overwhelmingly black, sweeping over like dark clouds!
At the forefront of the weapon, there is a long golden sword. This long sword exudes soaring fighting spirit, like a war king commanding thousands of soldiers!
