Chapter 1912

"not bad! I think so. After all, she relies on brute force to break through the demon world, so she should understand the way of power. However, no one can comprehend it. If I can't leave, I'll leave now. It's a waste of time to sit here and listen to her

At this time, Qin Shuang has entered the ancestral hall and sat on the jade Futon. Then he was lifted up by the jade futon, passed through the roof, and came to the roof ridge, suspended in the air. Her eyes swept below, full of monks. Before the ancestral hall, Fengtian and the eight elders sat cross knee, looking at qinshuang's eyes were full of encouragement.

In the past two days, Qin Shuang has been sorting out the nine color light Taoism, but after a little meditation, he began to talk about the nine color light Taoism.

When the demons heard that Qin Shuang was explaining the nine colors of light, they were all stunned. Then they all looked solemn and listened carefully.

Qin Shuang talks and demonstrates at the same time. From the same color of light, there are many lights shining behind Qin Shuang from time to time. The runes in the light flow. Qin Shuang talks from the most basic point, and gradually improves. Even the first color of light has different changes, which makes all monks infatuated. Even Fengtian and the eight elders are no exception.

The time of the day passed quickly. Qin Shuang had already talked about seven colors of light. Most of the monks whose accomplishments are less than the demon God are completely immersed in the understanding, but the monks above the demon God are still sober. Their accomplishments are too high. They really feel that what Qin Shuang said is exquisite, but it is not enough to lead them into the epiphany.

However, even so, it also shocked the spirits and saints. A young demon Saint sat there with his knees crossed, looking at the zither pairs on the jade Futon. His eyes were full of admiration. A demon God sitting next to him sent a message to him and said: "Fengyuan, a wandering sanxiu, can understand the nine color light to such a state. It's not easy!"

Feng Yuan nodded slightly and whispered: "without the support of our Feng clan and systematic cultivation, I really don't know how she can survive in the demon world, and still be able to cultivate to such a state."

The demon God also sighed: "if a monk wants to grow up, talent, aptitude, savvy, luck, inheritance, elder's guidance and so on are indispensable, but Fengming can cultivate to such a state without inheritance and elder's guidance, and comprehend the nine color light to the seven color light. I'm afraid she has exhausted her savvy and luck, and wants to go further It's hard, and that's it for her

"Yes Feng Yuan said: "she should have overdrawn her savvy, which is the sorrow of San Xiu. Fortunately, now that she has come back to her ancestors, it will take her hundreds of years to make up for her heritage. Maybe she can be saved. "

"Fengyuan, do you want to meet her for a while?"

"Will she?"

"Yes! You are only inferior to Fengguang in our young generation of Fengzu. It's said that Fengming is honored as the first in the list of demon gods. It's just that the real master of Fengzu is not born

Feng Yuan turned a white eye and said: "you said it's the list of demon gods. What's the comparison between me and her? It's you, the top ten of demon gods. With your strength, it's just that you are not born. If you are born, you must be the first one in the list of demon gods. Why don't you go and compete with that Fengming? "

The demon God raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed a sense of war.

"Hum..."

At this time, the space suddenly vibrated, and a trace of rhyme appeared from the space, such as Yingluo flying together. At this time, even the monks sitting at the foot of the mountain were shocked. Originally, they all had to use their spiritual power to gather their ears and listen to the sermons of Qin Shuang on the top of the mountain. However, now there is no need to operate the spirit power. The sound of Qin Shuang is in the circulation of Tao rhyme, just like Hongzhong and Dalu, recalling in their ears.

Those demons were shocked and looked at Qin Shuang in the air.

Even began to explain eight colors!

Actually can lead down the road rhyme circulation!

In the whole Phoenix family, the most profound understanding of the nine color light is the eight color light, and has not yet reached the peak. At this time, those demon saints and demon gods are also in the circulation of Taoist rhyme, completely immersed in the epiphany.

When Qin Shuang begins to explain the nine colors of light, and the nine colors of light shine behind him, the sound of the road is booming, and the rhyme of the road is like Yingluo, and the whole ancestral mountain is shrouded in the rhyme of the road.

Three days later.

Qin Shuang closed his mouth, the air Silk Road rhyme scattered, Qin Shuang's body fell back to the ancestral hall. Then she felt a light enveloping her, and Qin Shuang's figure disappeared in the ancestral hall. But the friars of Fengzu in Manshan are still in epiphany.

One day later.

The friars on and off the Zushan mountain wake up one after another. The first time they wake up, they look over the ancestral hall and see that Qin Shuang has disappeared over the ancestral hall. One by one, they think of their epiphany. They can't help but be surprised: "Fengming is so savvy that he has realized the nine colors of light. Now the whole Feng family doesn't have that Friar's epiphany To nine color light, but this Fengming has done it.

I'm not as good as herFengtian and eight elders looked at each other, and everyone's eyes showed surprise.

"It's worthy of ancestral blood. I'm afraid only ancestral blood can understand the nine colors? Is that the only way to have such a high understanding? "

At this time, Qin Shuang has been standing in a space. The space on this side is very quiet, only about a kilometer around. Qin Shuang's eyes swept around. The space was a round hall, but there was no exit. Qin Shuang was confused.

"How do you get out of here?"

Slightly frowned, then relieved: "there must be a channel out, where is this? This is the inheritance place of the Phoenix family. How can they keep their disciples here and wait for death? "

You don't have to think about it. Qin Shuang knows that you must understand the inheritance here before you can go out. Otherwise, they will be locked up here all the time.

Qin Shuang's worry is gone, but she is in a hurry. She still wants to go to Kongkong secret place as soon as possible. How can she stay here too long?

The aura here is very strong. When it comes to the cultivation of Qin Shuang, as long as there is a strong aura, you don't worry about being starved to death. It's just

"Space heritage?"

"Where is the inheritance of space?"

Qin Shuang's eyes are everywhere, and there is no place for inheritance. There is no inheritance at all.

"Well?"

's eyes as like as two peas, and looked at the center of the circular space, there was nothing there, but Qin always felt that there was something different, which was exactly the same as what the surrounding space was, but it always gave the piano a very empty feeling.

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