The atmosphere above the hub square is a bit depressing.
In the void, a treasure boat floated, covering the sky and the sun, and the flag representing the Lin family fluttered in the wind.
Buzz!!
The void shook, and beams of light fell from the sky. When the light disappeared, a large number of figures were revealed. Everyone looked different, tired, disappointed, excited, and in various shapes.
"Bold Yan Xing!"
A loud shout made the void tremble, attracting everyone's eyes.
"Um?"
As soon as Yan Xing walked out of the pillar of light, he sensed a series of cold air and locked him. If he was not at the headquarters of Feixian Cave Heaven, he had no doubt that these guys would tear him into pieces.
"Yan Xing, you are stained with blood from your fellow disciples and killed my Lin family on Lichen Star. Now I order you to go with us and find out what happened."
"Old guy, come on your mouth, do you have any evidence?"
Yan Xing's eyes were chilling, and he retorted without hesitation. To be honest, everyone was killed by Wang Baoer, right? He is a good man, how could he kill people?
The crowd around were stunned. Unexpectedly, Yan Xing dared to speak to an elder like this.
"presumptuous!"
The sound on the flying boat was filled with a hint of anger, and the void was twisted, and a big black hand was captured at Yan Xing.
I was anxious, the Lin family lost their ancestral land, and now they completely broke the defense.
Yan Xing was happy and stood there motionless. It didn't matter, and someone would take action for him.
"Enough."
"Elder Lin Kong, don't make trouble, leave this place immediately."
The old voice came from the direction of the Internal Affairs Department, and everyone was in a daze. When they came to their senses, Elder Sikong had already stood in front of Yan Xing, and his huge black palm was cut into nothingness by his gaze.
"snort!"
Lin Kong stood on the flying boat, his old face was pitch black, and there was an evil sage with a weak breath standing beside him. It was him who exited the trial field early and informed the Lin family.
Whether it is the dust world behind Sikong or the Wang family behind Wang Baoer, they are not a huge creature that the Lin family can afford. Even if Lin Kong is dissatisfied, he can only turn the treasure boat and leave in shame.
"Thank you, the elder!"
"Haha, you are a good boy. You can give me a surprise every time you meet."
Sikong stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, feeling Yan Xing's stronger aura, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. The growth rate of the monster could not be measured by common sense.
"Yan Xing, come to the Internal Affairs Department to see me one day. I have something to discuss with you."
"Yeah, I get it."
Yan Xing's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Sikong's back as he was away, and he felt thoughtful.
The crowd was surging, and many Feixian inner disciples looked at Yan Xing with a hint of fear.
He argued with Elder Lin Kong and was as close as a grandson with Elder Sikong. Even a powerful true disciple could not achieve this level.
This time, Yan Xing became famous in the inner sect.
After talking to Raymond and others for a moment, everyone went back to their own houses. They wanted to go back to digest the harvest this time and turn it into their own strength as soon as possible.
Yan Xing did not return to Youyou Valley immediately. This was the hub square, with the library pavilion next to it, just in time to receive the benefits of the dust dust realm and a precious consciousness technique.
Other disciples will come to the Library to apply in the early stage of breakthrough, but the alien Yan Xing, a kind of alien, broke through ahead of schedule with his profound background and strong talent.
When you walk into the library, the same smell is still there, filled with the breath of knowledge. Yan Xing did not stay in the first floor, but directly crossed a layer of light film barrier and climbed to the second floor.
The space on the second floor of the library is much smaller, and the bookshelf is less than half of the floor, but in terms of the value of classics, it must be far more than the following.
"People's Lord!"
Om, a gap was cracked in the void and swallowed Yan Xing.
"Yan Xing, long time no see, have you arrived at the dust realm so soon?"
The Pavilion Master had a deep impression of Yan Xing. In just half a year, he crossed a great realm when he met again, and he was a little surprised.
"What do you need this time?"
"Old rules, I'd better read the free classics first. Master, go and do your business, don't worry about me."
Yan Xing looked familiar and couldn't wait to summon the light curtain. As his strength improved, his talent [Never End] became stronger. This time, he opened the thousand-faced light curtain and read the thousands of classics at the same time. The speed was still fast.
It's scary, as if it's just messing around.
"This kid..."
The Pavilion Master shook his head speechlessly, his figure blew up and disappeared.
"The information recorded in these classics is indeed much more precious!"
The first layer of knowledge is just some common sense. Although it is vast, it is also relatively shallow. The second layer has already involved some secrets, which are much obscure and more useful.
Eleven hours later, Yan Xing took Sikong's words to heart and stopped reluctantly.
"People, I want to obtain the consciousness exercises."
The figure condensed from the glory, nodded, and said, "Yan Xing, what is the law of your source of Tao?"
To a certain extent, the law of the zodiac sign is the zodiac sign of the monk. The practice of the corresponding exercises can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"Well……"
Yan Xing fell into deep thoughts. There were twelve laws in his body now, and there will only be more in the future. It is really difficult to make a choice if he chooses a zodiac sign.
"Master, is there any universal technique that is suitable for all laws?"
"What do you think?"
The pavilion master's face turned dark. She wanted to lift Yan Xing's skull and see what was being put on in his mind.
"I understand, the Lord of the Pavilion will calm down. My source of Tao is the law of divine light."
Yan Xing apologized and chose his strongest rule. The law of unparalleled fate of the 0.9 ring is currently not as good as this peerless eight ring.
“As you wish.”
The pavilion master raised his hand and waved his hand, and a scroll of pictures slowly unfolded. In the boundless dark void, a dull sun was suspended, with five big characters written on it - "Golden Univana Picture".
Trench—
Yan Xing was stunned in place, his eyes shining with divine light, and the vast cry from his ears seemed to run through ancient and modern times.
That big sun became clearer and clearer in the vision, slightly twisted, and turned into a three-legged golden crow curled up into a ball.
The sight was pulled in frantically, and the scene changed again. The huge body of the golden crow, every part, and every golden feather were condensed from dense origin divine texts, mysterious and unpredictable, and Tao and reason were all contained in it.
.
Trepidation!!
The golden crow sang, woke up from the deep sleep, flapping its wings and flying high, turning into a rising golden sun, brightly illuminating the endless darkness...
In Yan Xing's senses, he was stunned for a moment, but in fact, most of the hour had passed since the outside world.
The Pavilion Master waited patiently and knew that this mysterious totem would take some effort to imprint into his consciousness, which would consume a lot of energy to the cultivator's spirit.
I learned.
Yan Xing's eyes trembled, and he came back to his senses. Instinct, the endless soul particles began to reorganize and build into an extremely mysterious "Domain of Consciousness" filled with fire and light.
Trench—
It can be seen from the naked eye that the vast waves of consciousness behind Yan Xing dissipated, turning into a hovering and flying golden crow, and then burst into endless light, like a big sun, quietly floating behind his head.
"This is impossible!!"
The Pavilion Master widened his eyes, as if he had seen the most incredible scene, and his mouth opened unconsciously.
"You, you..."
The pavilion master pointed at Yan Xing, his fingertips trembled continuously, and his body began to twist and change inexplicably, switching back and forth between the entity and the endless rune garbled, as if he was about to collapse.
"People's Lord?"
Yan Xing frowned, looking at the strange-looking Pavilion Master, he was a little confused.
"Yan Xing!!"
The figure of the Pavilion Master twisted violently, then calmed down, took one step, and appeared in front of Yan Xing in an instant, almost falling into his arms.
"Save, save me..."
"Yan Xing, save me!!"
When Yan Xing heard this, his pupils shook sharply, he looked down and intertwined with the eyes of the host.
What a complex gaze.
Pray, pain, grievance, vastness, dead silence...
"Master, are you!?"
Before Yan Xing finished speaking, the owner of the Library Pavilion suddenly stopped and suddenly dissipated into a light spot. Then another light appeared, and a figure condensed again, with a calm eyes still like the intellectual nature of the past, full of reason and wisdom.
"Yan Xing, what's wrong with you?"
"The consciousness technique has been imprinted into your consciousness. You can only comprehend it well in the future. Is there anything else to do?"
What's the situation?
Yan Xing frowned, and the change between the Pavilion Master was completely different from the other side, which made him confused. In the scene just now, the shrill pleading voice was still echoing in his mind, not an illusion.
"I'm sorry, I have something to do. See you next time."
After thinking for a moment, Yan Xing did not ask the Pavilion Master. He intuition told him that this was useless, so he treated it as nothing had happened just now, bowed his hand and exited the dimensional space.
What secret is hidden in this library?
Yan Xing turned around and looked at the towering library, his thoughts were hard to calm down. The scene of the Pavilion Master asking for help just now was played back in his mind.
"Flying Fairy Cave Heaven seems..."
Pressing his thoughts, Yan Xing walked away and walked towards the Internal Affairs Office in the distance.