Just three minutes later, the Lingqiao in front of Jiang Cheng has become a real mountain.

However, this mountain is different from the mountain in the conventional sense.

Its interior contains all the contents of Shenwu Qingxu secret Sutra.

It is a secret script expressed in the form of Lingqiao mountains.

Circles of gold lettering, like living creatures, hover in every corner of the mountains, looking like countless fish.

Just looking at it from a distance, everyone can feel the mysterious smell of the skill.

I can't help but want to look closer.

This is a secret skill script that can reach the level of Taoism and saints. It can be used as a treasure of the town sect in any sect in the yuan fairy world.

When it was completely formed, the gold characters around Lingqiao suddenly lit up for a moment, and then all disappeared back.

The mysterious atmosphere before also converged.

This is the result of Jiang Cheng's manipulation.

When the skill reaches this level, it is almost spiritual.

If Lingqiao, who has stored the complete skill of Tao holy level, falls into a small thousand world below, it will even lead the way of heaven and improve the level of the small world.

"Take it!"

As soon as chengge's left hand unfolded, Lingqiao, which had expanded very huge, contracted rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a walnut and fell on his palm.

The eyes of many Taoist zuns in the field were still very hot. They had been watching him put the Lingqiao into the storage ring.

Many of them don't practice at this level, which is a treasure for them.

At this stage, Jiang Cheng's performance came to an end.

The main Lingqiao was brought to its head by him, and there were no further steps.

Click on the system to see that the prestige value brought by this wave of miracles simply exceeds that of entering the black gate last time.

And brought him hundreds of billions of cents.

"I'm really a thrifty little expert."

Spend 6 billion to buy Kung Fu, and finally get a return of more than ten times. This business is quite cost-effective.

"That's ridiculous!"

"That's ridiculous!"

The three heavenly emperors are stupid.

"How did he do it? How could he completely restore the Shenwu Qingxu secret Sutra in one day? No one can do this!"

"Yes, let alone complete recovery, even if it is to restore the true meaning, it is impossible!"

"There must be a problem."

Xiudi made a direct conclusion.

"He cheated again!"

"This black sheep must have found some loopholes!"

"Damn thing, he cheated in every game. What did he regard the God conference as?"

"It's unforgivable!"

He hated chengge very much.

Now chengge's performance in three consecutive games is about to lose its original meaning, which makes him even more angry.

However, after all, they have no evidence to prove that chengge cheated.

Yun Wang, Jing Wang and others outside can't believe this result.

"You must have studied Shenwu Qingxu secret Sutra. You must have!"

When they said this, all the immortals in the audience who thought it impossible to explain suddenly "suddenly realized".

"Yes, I must have learned it in advance."

"He must have seen the lost skill before, so he can recover completely."

"I said, how can someone recover out of thin air in a day?"

"If it was learned originally, it would be understandable."

"Is this cheating?"

"It doesn't seem to count. I can only blame him for his good luck in drawing lots and drawing the skill he has learned..."

Well, the people who thought brother Cheng was the most unlucky now think he is lucky.

But others question this speculation.

"Don't forget, Jiang Yinhuang is still the realm of Taoist respect."

"Even if he has really learned this set of Kung Fu, he has only learned the level of Taoist respect."

"And he just, but even the level of Taoism has been restored."

"This..."

Many people fell into doubt again.

"Maybe he knew the Taoist holy part of the Kung Fu in advance..."

"How much cultivation talent does that need?"

"This person may have no less talent than Qiu Yuxuan."

Hearing their comments, headmaster Jiang secretly feigned.

It turns out that until now, you finally realize that my cultivation talent is very strong?

After receiving his own Lingqiao, he came to Ling's face.

"Have you taken it?"

Ling has just escaped from the state of shock.

Wen Yan couldn't help being curious and asked.

"Did you really learn that skill?"

She also felt that apart from this possibility, she could not explain the miracle just now.

Jiang Chengxin said I haven't learned it before, but I did just learn it.

"Didn't you say that slapping Lingqiao is a special ceremony."

"Although that slap is simple, it actually contains endless mysteries. You can shoot the previous life experience of the skill in Lingqiao."

"Of course, you ordinary people may not understand..."

"Ridiculous!"

Before Ling could speak, King Yun's cold drink came from behind Jiang city.

"What nonsense!"

"What special ceremony, but also previous life experience?"

He rushed over. First, because he was unhappy with Cheng Ge, he pretended to force him.

The second is to sell well in front of the emperor.

How dare this boy speak out in front of you and disrespect you. Let me help you vent your anger!

He jumped in front of brother Cheng and sneered.

"If you want to blow, you can blow it properly. Lingqiao is just a vehicle to seal up the remnant classics. How can there be any previous life?"

"You just want to hide the truth that you have learned this skill."

"Aren't you just afraid that others will take you for granted?"

"It's ridiculous and sad..."

Brother Cheng was too lazy to argue with him.

Just waved like a fly.

"I haven't left yet. What are you doing here?"

"Are you here to speak?"

"You!"

King Yun was furious, but then he saw the emperor Zhan's eyes without any emotion.

All of a sudden, I felt cold.

He quickly rolled back out of the court.

He was still gloating.

It seems that emperor Zhan was really angered by Jiang Cheng's offense, otherwise his face wouldn't be so ugly!

Now there's a good play. With her temper, she may frustrate Jiang Cheng on the spot.

Wait to die!

Then he heard Ling's crisp voice.

"Brother Cheng's thigh is too thick. I can't hold it!"

"Brother Cheng's thigh is too thick. I can't hold it!"

"Brother Cheng's thigh is too thick. I can't hold it!"

Three times in a row, although the speed is a little fast, it is still very clear.

Many people on the sidelines were still whispering.

Hearing these three sudden cries, I was all confused.

But before they reacted, Ling made a bolder move.

He saw her fly close and show her pretty face. Her red thin lips pecked at Cheng's face.

No way. It was an appointment.

Willing to gamble and admit defeat, she also has a heart that can afford to lose.