Chapter 134： Lingxi Sword

Boom!

Over the Jinghai Palace, a bolt of lightning suddenly shattered the dark night, and a blast of thunder sounded, awakening many people from their sleep.

Afterwards, several lightning bolts flashed past, illuminating the outside like day.

In the princess's bedroom, Pei Qianlan, who had been tossing and turning, stood up in her clothes and stood in front of the window, watching the thunder and lightning falling in the sky one after another.

Suddenly, she noticed that something was wrong. Isn't the location where the lightning fell from Chunsongyuan?

Will he be alright?

Would you like to go take a look?

However, the guards outside...

For a time, Pei Qianlan's mind turned around, and her bowels were sore.

…

Outside the city of Jingzhou, on a mountain, a pair of master and apprentice are spending the night in a broken temple in the mountain.

When the first thunder sounded, Gao Fan suddenly woke up, stood up, looked in the direction of Jingzhou City, and looked a little surprised, "Is this, someone is attacking the supernatural power state?"

Such thunder and lightning gave him a strong sense of familiarity. It was the change in the celestial phenomena caused by the impact on the supernatural power realm.

"No, the movement is too small."

Gao Fan muttered to himself, his brows furrowed even deeper.

If someone in Jingzhou City really attacked the supernatural power realm, it would not be just such a small movement. The range of Tianlei would be at least ten times larger.

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So, what's going on here?

He was puzzled.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Feng Tianci was also woken up, rubbed his eyes and walked over to ask.

He shook his head and said nothing.

Feng Tianci followed his gaze, and could only see some thunder light faintly, and said, "It's actually thunder, it's not going to rain, right?"

He was a little worried, because they didn't bring an umbrella, which would definitely delay the trip. If you are delayed on the way, you will not have enough trouble to go back.

Soon, he realized that something was wrong, and said curiously, "Hey, why is there no cloud?"

Although there was lightning in the sky, there were no dark clouds in sight.

This is strange.

…

In Jingzhou City, in a small courtyard, an old figure appeared under the eaves, staring at the lightning in the sky, silent.

Under the light of lightning, a black scar can be seen on his face, extending all the way to the bottom of his neck, with black air lingering on it, like a living thing.

"Gu Yang..."

Vaguely, as if I heard a self-talk, I don't know whether it is doubt or amazement.

…

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, in an inaccessible valley, a thick layer of black smoke enveloped the valley.

Suddenly, the valley shook, and a black shadow emerged from the black smoke. It was clearly a human figure. It looked in the direction of Jingzhou City and sniffed it.

"Supernatural power? Something's wrong again, strange..."

The black smoke tumbled a few times, and soon fell silent. It seemed that after judging that it was not a supernatural power, he lost interest.

…

Finally, the lightning over the Jinghai Palace disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

In Chunsong Courtyard, Gu Yang also completed his own transformation. When he opened his eyes, the whole world seemed to be different.

He felt as if he had an extra pair of "eyes" and could see the distribution and flow of vitality between heaven and earth, which was a completely different perspective.

Under such a perspective, objects such as walls and walls are no longer his obstacles.

He could clearly see that a pale yellow-shaped human body standing outside the door was undoubtedly Zhang Xiaohai.

Further away, there are five human bodies that are close to red. They are the guards of the royal palace on patrol.

A little further away, there were two brightly red human bodies, undoubtedly Xiao Yue and Deng Ziyan, the two first-rank warriors from the palace.

Using such a perspective, Gu Yang could have a panoramic view of the entire palace. You can even judge the person's cultivation based on the color and brightness of those people's vitality.

This time, it finally smelled like a cultivator.

"It really is the world of immortal cultivation. Do you think you can hide from me by wearing the skin of martial arts?"

After a while, he felt exhausted, knowing that under such a perspective, it would consume his own spirit, so he switched the perspective back.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Xiaohai asked, "Young Master, are you alright?"

"What's wrong?"

"It was the princess who sent someone to inquire, and I was worried that Tianlei would disturb the son."

"Tell them I'm fine."

"Yes."

Zhang Xiaohai responded and stopped disturbing.

Gu Yang sat up cross-legged and moved Zhou Tian.

"I have condensed into a congenital body, but I haven't reached the peak of the first rank."

He felt more and more the strangeness of the practice of "Feng Wu Jiutian".

Now, while cultivating and using the method of inner vision, he finally found some clues.

After he absorbed the heaven and earth vitality into his body and refined it into true essence, a large part of it disappeared without a trace during the operation of Zhou Tian.

In the end, the true essence that is really left behind is not one out of ten.

This discovery shocked him.

I just said, how could it be so ridiculously slow to practice this practice? There is such a huge hole.

Gu Yang has experienced so many strong winds and waves in the past few months. Although he is shocked, he is not flustered. Soon to be settled.

The most urgent task is to find the whereabouts of those disappeared True Essence.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and ran Zhou Tian over and over again.

Finally, he found the culprit who stole his true essence.

It is the flame phoenix in his consciousness space, which is the manifestation of his own martial arts will.

Gu Yang's eyes were a little unkind, "So, every time I nirvana, those true essences are also absorbed by you?"

In his consciousness, the phoenix that was bathed in flames was still flying high.

In the end, he could only sigh.

This thing is the manifestation of his martial arts will. Essentially, one with him.

He couldn't possibly abolish it either. In that case, it would be no different from suicide.

"I hope that when you reach the supernatural power realm, you can show your due value."

When entering the supernatural power realm, the will of martial arts will be transformed into supernatural power seeds.

Magical powers and supernatural powers, after the achievement of supernatural powers, warriors can master supernatural powers, and the source of supernatural powers is the seeds of supernatural powers.

Generally speaking, at the first stage, the stronger the will of martial arts is tempered, and the more powerful the supernatural powers mastered after reaching the supernatural power realm.

Gu Yang's martial arts will absorb so much real energy, and when he reaches the supernatural power realm, he does not know what kind of supernatural power will be awakened.

Now, his balance is 1.1 million, enough for two simulations.

However, he did not continue, always leaving some money for emergency.

He feels that even if these two simulations are used, most of them will not reach the peak of the first rank.

The current strength should be enough to deal with Shen Ao.

Gu Yang put the phoenix knife on his lap and began to prepare for the upcoming battle.

…

The Queen's Bedroom.

In front of the window, Pei Qianlan stood there, looking in the direction of Chunsongyuan, an indelible layer of sadness shrouded her brows.

Behind him, Chuntao stepped forward and whispered, "Madam, I have already sent someone from Chunsong Court to ask questions, and Young Master Gu is safe and sound."

Pei Qianlan's expression softened, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Chuntao said again, "Ma'am, it's windy by the window, go back inside."

Pei Qianlan shook her head and said, "Go to the sword pavilion."

Whenever she was upset, she would go to Jiange, UU reading www.uukanshu. com looked at the famous swords she had collected, and her sullen mood was relieved.

The so-called sword pavilion, just behind the bedroom, is where she hides her sword.

Over the years, as the name of her sword idiot spread, those who wanted to curry favor with the Jinghai Palace would always go to great lengths to search for some famous swords and give them to her.

In her small sword pavilion, there are already more than a dozen swords, all of which are quite original. Among them, there are many swords of late supernatural powerhouses.

Chuntao didn't follow him in. The princess never let others into the sword pavilion, even she was no exception.

This is Pei Qianlan's private domain.

She looked at the dozen or so swords placed in the room, her heart was in a mess, she grabbed a sword, took out a handkerchief, and wiped it carefully.

As usual, she wiped the sword one by one. The mood did not calm down, but became more chaotic.

When she picked up the last sword and wiped it, the blade suddenly "hum" and vibrated slightly.

Pei Qianlan was stunned for a moment, then, the long sword in her hand shook more and more violently, and suddenly it burst into brilliance.

The next moment, she felt a terrifying sword intent strike, making her mind blank for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Qianlan finally woke up, looking at the completely changed sword in her hand, her face full of shock.

"Peerless Divine Soldier?"

This sword was found in the arsenal of the palace. It was a sharp weapon, but it looked a little ordinary. Seeing that she liked it, she included it in the sword pavilion.

Now, it has finally revealed its peerless brilliance.

Pei Qianlan never thought that this would be a peerless magic weapon, and it also contained a peerless inheritance "Lingxi Swordsmanship."

Under the refinement of that sword intent, she has now entered the first-rank cultivation base in one fell swoop.

PS: The second is to ask for a monthly pass.

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