Chapter 1468 [Nine Repetitions of Virtual Exercises]

1468

This handsome and heroic middle-aged man is the head of the Luo family and one of the top ten masters in the illusion, Luo Qianqiu.

After staring at Bai Xuan for a while, Luo Qianqiu rolled up Bai Xuan, stood up and said, "Wang Mian, follow me to the library."

The man in yellow suit, Wang Mian, was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't dare to ask further questions, so he nodded, "Yes".

Luo Qianqiu's figure rose and fell, flew out of the study, and came to another two-story Qionglou. The plaque on the upper floor was engraved with the words "library building" with vigorous golden brush and ink.

Wang Mian followed closely, feeling a little fiery in his heart. Could it be because of his meritorious service this time, what kind of merits will the family mainly reward the Wang family?

As a vassal family of the Luo family, although the Wang family also has a lot of exercises, they are definitely not as mysterious as the Luo family's exercises.

Of the three major families in the illusion, the Xiao family is based on alchemy, the Ning family is based on magic weapons, and the Luo family is based on martial arts. This is a recognized fact.

Luo Qianqiu formed a Dharma seal, flashed a white golden light, condensed into a big ancient Chinese character "Luo", and hit it on the door of the library.

The formation on the white jade gate shone with brilliance, and then it opened, and bursts of cold white mist emerged from inside.

Luo Qianqiu slowly walked into the library, and Wang Mian followed.

The library is divided into two floors, but it is more than forty feet high, surrounded by tall bookshelves, there are leather scrolls on it, there are also books, and there are precious jade slips, and the exercises are like the sea of ​​stars.

Wang Mian has been here several times, and every time he enters, he is extremely jealous.

But he can only watch. After all, no one dares to rob the Luo family. Luo Qianqiu alone can be called a top figure among the top ten masters, not to mention that the Luo family also has a large number of elders and other masters of the direct line.

Luo Qianqiu stretched out his hand to call, and a leather scroll floated out from an inconspicuous corner and fell into his hand.

I can't tell the year of this scroll, nor can I tell the texture of the book, it should be a practice that has been passed down for a long time.

Luo Qianqiu threw the scroll to Wang Mian and said, "Look, this exercise."

Wang Mian responded, and opened it curiously, thinking it was a reward for him, but he just looked at it twice, but he was dumbfounded!

"This...this is...how could..."

Wang Mian stuttered for a while, as if his tongue was flashing, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

"This exercise is called "Nine Layers of Practicing Xu Gong". It is a practice handed down from our ancestors more than 50,000 years ago. It is extremely obscure and difficult to understand. Although it is said to be nine layers, it is actually only the eighth layer of exercises. The last level' "Rebirth", only a name, but no skills, it should be a fragment.

Moreover, the power of this exercise is far from that of other exercises in our family. There are seniors who have practiced to reach the seventh level of 'Lichen', but found that they can only barely enter the innate realm, which is really bad, so they gave up. up.

When I was young, I also read it. There are many incomprehensible points in this exercise, and it is extremely easy to become obsessed. It's just unbelievable..."

Hearing this, Wang Mian was incredulously tongue-tied and said: "This... these two exercises are clearly the same! Could it be... Could it be that what Yang Chen gave me is fake!?"

Luo Qianqiu fell into deep thought with a blank face, and said for a long time: "I don't know, after all, this "Nine Layers of Practicing Void Kungfu" is not a rare exercise, this kind of fragmented exercise handed down from ancient times, a nonsense exercise, everyone There are some in the family, not necessarily in other families, maybe the names are different.

It is not uncommon for some of the exercises passed down by the ancient martial arts sects in the secular world to be similar to those in the illusion. Yang Chen knew that this kind of exercise existed, so he casually wrote an obscure exercise, it's not impossible. "

"Even Patriarch, you haven't discovered the uniqueness of this technique. It must be fake. How can it be a technique that can break through the Nine Heavens God's Lightning Tribulation? This little boy Yang Chen is extremely cunning, and he was almost deceived by him!" Wang Mian gritted his teeth and said, feeling extremely ashamed, he was still complacent during the day, thinking about it now is a joke!

Luo Qianqiu squinted his eyes. He was very confident in his talent, and he didn't think that this "Nine Layers of Practicing Void Kungfu" would really be the "Sutra of Derivation from Recitation". After all, for tens of thousands of years, there have been many ancestors of the Luo family People with amazing talents came to comprehend this exercise, but they all returned in vain.

He didn't think that Yang Chen would be able to surpass the countless geniuses of the Luo family, and use this tome to reach the Supreme Purity Divine Thunder Tribulation.

With a flick of his hand, the piece of rice paper on which the exercises were written was instantly evaporated by a ball of golden red flames, and the volume of "Nine Layers of Practicing Xugong" also flew back to its original place.

Luo Qianqiu turned to Wang Mian and said: "Okay, you don't have to blame yourself, Yang Chen is from the Yang family, with that old thing there, it's not easy to deal with it blatantly, it's not your fault that you can't get the exercises this time.

One year from now, it will be the once-in-a-hundred-year opening time of the 'Eye of the Demon'. You should go back, practice hard, and urge the juniors to work harder to improve their strength, so that they will benefit greatly by then. "

As he said that, Luo Qianqiu reached out and brought a book of exercises from a bookshelf, and handed it to Wang Mian.

"Although this "Thousand Illusions of Frozen Clouds" is not a very advanced technique, the spells in it are not bad. It can increase a lot of combat power in a short period of time. Take it back and give it to suitable juniors to practice. ", Luo Qianqiu said.

Wang Mian nodded seriously when he heard this, he attached great importance to the opening of the "Eye of the Demon", and after receiving the exercises, he was very happy, thanked him again and again, and then flew away.

As soon as Wang Mian left, Luo Qianqiu walked out of the library, stretched out his hand and cast a seal, closing the door.

At this time, a slim and graceful figure descended from mid-air. The person who came was a charming woman in a water-blue cloud-sleeved long dress, with high clouds, a pair of beautiful eyes full of boundless spring, and red lips seductive.

"Husband, it's so late, and you still come to the library to read exercises?" This beautiful woman is Luo Qianqiu's wife, Leng Qingqiu.

Both of them have the word "Autumn" in their names. It's not a coincidence, but the Luo family's vassal family, the Leng family, had deliberately added the word "Autumn" to the baby relatives they made when they were born.

Luo Qianqiu still had no expression on his unchanged face, and looked at the woman indifferently, "What are you doing here?"

Leng Qingqiu's seductive and pretty face was full of resentment, "Why does Husband say that, you have been practicing in the study for more than a month, I miss you so I came to see."

"If you are bored, you can just retreat and practice yourself," Luo Qianqiu said lightly.

"Husband, you know that I don't like to practice." Leng Qingqiu got used to Luo Qianqiu's indifference, and still smiled like a flower. "Hang'er has been away for a few days. Husband, do you know when he will come back?"

"I'll be back soon," Luo Qianqiu casually responded, and was no longer interested in continuing to talk nonsense with his wife. As soon as his figure moved, he flew back to his study.

Leng Qingqiu looked in the direction of the study room, a hint of coldness faintly flashed in his eyes.

...

In the North Pole, thousands of miles are frozen, and the wind is piercing.

In mid-air, Athena, who was barefoot in a black dress, still stood alone on top of the world, overlooking this land of ice and snow.

Behind her, the man in the black robe and iron mask respectfully looked at the thing in Athena's hand with some fear.

It was an egg-sized object exuding a faint yellow luster. If you looked closely, you could find that it was the Gaia Heart.

However, compared with the little yellow dot at the beginning, Gaia's heart is much stronger, exuding a kind of majesty and divine power that looks down on the world.

"it's time……"

Not knowing who she was talking to, Athena murmured, and the heart of Gaia in her hand floated down.

Covered by a yellow light cluster, Gaia's heart fell faster and faster, and finally, it turned into a beam of light and pierced directly under the ice layer!

Through the eternal glacier, the heart of Gaia fell into the sea water, and then drilled into the deep sea, until it entered the hinterland of the mud layer under the deep sea.

When feeling enough soil around, Gaia's heart finally stopped safely.

Then, slowly, slowly, from all directions, a series of energies that cannot be detected by the naked eye began to converge towards the heart of Gaia...

Gaia's heart swelled and contracted with a "plop", and jumped up strangely!

The black robe in the sky was puzzled, and he couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency, this is the end? Why does nothing seem to happen?"

Athena's voice was like an echo from the empty valley, ethereal, "You are not my god race, how can you feel it... Gaia's heart recovery, no one can stop it, this world, after all, belongs to our god race , the long-standing grievances of thousands of years, it's time to end..."