"Holy light?"

Yang Ling's eyes were full of doubts. He had never heard of this place. He looked at Ling qianxuan. Ling qianxuan took out a scroll and handed it to Yang Ling. "Ling Er, look at it for yourself."

Yang Ling took the idea of a sweep, has understood a probably.

Holy light is a magical field created by the Holy Light immortal. It opens every 10000 years.

At a certain moment, the four giant stars revolving around the Holy Light supercontinent will emit light at a wonderful angle, and all the light elements will converge to a point after refraction, where is the Holy Light realm.

There is a key buried in the holy light. It is said that this is the key to the gate of the universe.

In addition, the opening of the divine realm of holy light is the most abundant time of light elements in the whole supercontinent. At that time, it is the holy time to cultivate monks with light attributes. Generally speaking, the cultivation will soar, which is once in ten thousand years. It is a large welfare time of Holy Light supercontinent.

Yang Ling sighed: "even if Shengguang xianzun has fallen for countless years, it has already blessed posterity. It's really respectable."

Ling qianxuan showed a gentle smile in his eyes and said in a soft voice, "Ling Er, let's go back and talk about it."

Yang Ling nodded, his purpose here has been achieved, the pieces of heaven and earth chessboard in hand, it is time to shut up a wave.

Besides, I can take advantage of this time to try to attack master.

It's hard not to improve your accomplishments without winning.

Ling qianxuan rolls up Yang Ling and her two elder martial sisters and disappears in the same place.

On the other hand, the rest of the major sects looked at each other and had nothing to say for a moment.

Now even the pieces of the chessboard of heaven and earth have been taken away, and there is no need to hold the Centennial contest on the boundless peak any more. We are scattered.

What to do.

A month later, Ling Tianzong.

In this battle, Yang Ling's name resounded through the two sects. Now everyone is waiting for the strongest younger martial brother of the sect on the closed mountain peak of Yang Ling, hoping to have a look at his style.

But at the moment of Yang Ling, no matter what happened outside, at the moment he is in a hall, safe shut.

With Leiya in the fleet, she doesn't know where she's gone. Leiya just says that she's going to go to the nearby galaxy to find the nests of the dragon and the Phoenix. Yangling doesn't care what she's going to look like.

I have no time to take care of my daughter now. I can only let her take care of herself.

Yang Ling arranged a large isolation array around the palace. He sat on the bed with his knees crossed, took out the fragments of Xianbao and Lingbo bracelet, and started refining the fragments of Xianbao.

In fact, he can think of a way to turn his black dragon halberd into an immortal treasure. However, he finally chose the Lingbo bracelet. He always feels that the secret of Lingbo bracelet has not been solved.

With his current cultivation, he has been able to use the magic weapon to refine the treasure. He quickly enters into the formula. Under the action of the magic weapon, the fragments of the immortal treasure begin to melt a little bit, and the immortal liquid formed by the melting flows into the Lingbo bracelet.

There is no time for cultivation. Time flows slowly from the fingertips, but it has been more than nine years.

On this day, the Lingbo Bracelet in Yang Ling's hand suddenly glowed. Surrounded by immortal Qi, the auspicious clouds were flying, and there was an immortal treasure to be born.

Yang Ling moved instantly and appeared on a barren planet with extraterritorial starry sky a few light years away.

"Boom!"

Thunder clouds make up for it, and the breath of disaster is brewing.

Whatever is immortal, no matter whether it is man or beast, magic weapon or other things, all must accept the baptism of natural disaster, either destruction or rebirth.

Yang Ling threw the Lingbo Bracelet into the air, and immediately thunder and lightning fell.

For such a disaster, Yang Ling is also powerless. Whether her bracelet can survive the disaster depends entirely on the quality of the bracelet.

Thunder robbery wave after wave of fall, Lingbo Bracelet not only suffered no loss, but more and more dazzling.

Every jewel is spinning, slowly spinning in different ways, lightning split on the jewel, have to escape, light and shadow flying, Yang Ling found abnormal.

Symbol!

In the light and shadow, there are mysterious symbols, which others can't understand, but Yang Ling can.

This is the direction text written by the algorithm of stars, which is southeast, Southeast, southwest, Northwest

All represent the direction of the text!

This is a hidden map!

It's amazing. Even today's Yang Ling feels numb and unbelievable when she sees the symbol map formed between light and shadow.

What calculation and deduction ability it is!

Yang Ling understood these words, but did not know what they meant.

"Light and shadow..."

Looking at the lightning dancing all over the sky, under the high-speed rotation of Lingbo bracelet, the archaic words leaping out, Yang Ling really felt shocked.

It really reflects the application of light and shadow to the extreme.

"Wait a minute."

"Light, shadow, holy light..."

Yang Ling recalled all kinds of magical means of light and shadow in the mountain temple and understood again.

All this should be guided by the master of the previous life. What does Lingbo fairy want to tell himself, or where does the master want to guide himself?

What is the ultimate goal of this level of mechanism calculation, this ingenious and uncanny calculation?

Is it the end of love?

Or is it simultaneous interpreting the other side of the universe gate?

Yang Lingyi was full of emotion. With the improvement of cultivation, he felt more and more confused in the world.

It seems that Ling qianxuan has just awakened her memory of her past life. At this meeting, she is also preparing for her trip to the holy light. It is unrealistic to expect her master to wake up completely and help her solve the mystery with her memory. Moreover, Yang Ling has no habit of asking others.

It's always our own way forward and forge ahead.

Make efforts to move forward. As long as you have enough accomplishments and just reach the highest level, you will be able to solve all the mysteries.

At that time, they can really quiet years, OK!

"Boom!"

Finally, a thunder is robbed. Lingbo's bracelet goes through the disaster smoothly and falls into Yangling's hands slowly.

At the moment, all over the sky are these mysterious symbols beating gently, and all the symbols flow slowly. For a moment, their graphics are like the eyes of a former master, looking at himself gently.

Blink at yourself gently.

Finally, the arc began to dissipate, and the ancient words disappeared in the void. Yang Ling remembered every symbol and 1.2 billion ways of arrangement and combination in her mind.

It's bound to solve the mystery.

I'm sure I can get through this.

As he said this in his heart, he looked into the void, and the great light flew over the continent again.

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