Chapter 1061 Worry, Luck

Yang Qingxuan froze in place.

Dong Huaiyuan and others looked at him with meaningful eyes. It's just that there is no previous ridicule and disdain. After all, Yang Qingxuan has proved his worth with his strength.

Mo Ting smiled lightly: "Let's go back to Yunxiu Palace first. The Hai Clan will not invade again in the short term, so we can have a relatively comfortable rest process."

She Xu escaped, and the entire army of the ancient deep sea tribe was wiped out. For the sea tribe, it was a very serious trauma. It is extremely difficult to recover.

The next attack, I'm afraid it will be...

All the higher-ups immediately thought of this question, and couldn't help but feel a sinking heart. The next time the Sea Clan comes again, it may be the time when Gu Yao is born, and it will be the end of the battle!

Although the battle was victorious, the sight in front of him was full of depression, and a large number of companions died in battle.

Especially Wuliang's attack directly wiped out more than half of the warriors and severely injured all the warriors of the two tribes.

But the skills are not as good as others, what can be done, who dares to seek revenge from Wu Liang?

Coupled with worries about the end of the future war, everyone is in a very heavy mood.

After returning to Yunxiu Palace, Yang Qingxuan went directly to the dragon land on Yunding to practice.

The so-called "Dragon Land" is just a part of the sea of ​​clouds. It looks the same on the surface, but it is bred by the aura of the entire Black Sea.

Haitianya pressing on the real dragon's eye is stepping on the aura node of the Black Sea. Under countless years of clouds and clouds, a "dragon land" was formed on the sea of ​​clouds in the giant mountain.

In this dragon land, the rich spiritual energy directly turned into a liquid, like a lake, and also like a mirror of the sky, pure and spotless.

Longdi is a place that only midnight can enter, and anyone else who dares to trespass will be a dead end.

And Yang Qingxuan has the highest authority, even if he enters the dragon land, no one dares to stop him.

Standing in front of the sky-like lake, Yang Qingxuan suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Ziye bathing in the corner of the black flame.

He said strangely: "It turned out that it was reflected from here."

He walked into the lake, and immediately felt the astonishing aura seeping into his skin, flowing through his body along the meridians. The concentration of this spiritual energy is so pure that it is even above the spiritual spring!

Yang Qingxuan immediately understood that Ziye was able to suppress the Black Sea for so many years, and his cultivation base was extremely strong, which was absolutely inseparable from this dragon land.

No matter how talented a person is, without resources, it will be nothing.

For the sects of the great aristocratic families to last for thousands of years, the most important thing is resources.

Even if there are no peerless geniuses among the first and second generation of disciples, they can continue to rely on the accumulation of resources, so that they will not fall too badly. Until the emergence of geniuses, they can shine again.

Yang Qingxuan walked into the lake completely, let the water of spiritual liquid submerge the top of his head, and his meridians became saturated with spiritual energy in an instant, and slowly circulated under the route of the martial arts to wash his whole body.

On the running route of the martial arts, the positions of the seven stars flash one by one, like seven huge treasure houses, constantly absorbing spiritual energy, as if there is no end.

And when the position of the seven stars was shining, a dragon shadow appeared behind Yang Qingxuan, faintly visible, in a trance, both virtual and real.

Gu Xie, Kong Ling, and Zi Yuan all clearly felt the power of the martial arts.

Somewhere in Yunxiu Palace, flowers bloom like brocade, and the seasons are like spring.

In a garden, Ziyuan was sitting cross-legged and practicing, and the Elegy Sword hovered in front of her, continuously emitting black power, covering her whole body.

"Qingxuan!" Ziyuan was startled suddenly, sensing the power of the contract, her whole body was shaken, and she immediately came out of the practice.

But soon his mind became confused, and he was horrified by the sword power of the Elegy Sword, and hurriedly changed the seal to get rid of distracting thoughts, and then he stabilized the black power.

"Qingxuan, are you still involved in the dispute between Yunxiu Palace and Gu Yao?" Ziyuan closed her eyes and frowned tightly.

...

At one end of the vast sea of ​​clouds, under the brilliance of the sun, a man wrapped in a black robe was pacing among the clouds. With every step on the foot, nine-colored rays of light radiate out.

Suddenly, the man stopped and stood on the spot, a bright light flashed in the black robe, staring ahead.

Oncoming was a man with a golden armor and a silver knife, with a smile on his mouth. That whole body was shining brightly under the sun, gradually glowing.

The man in gold armor and silver knife walked a few steps, then stopped in front of the man in black robe, and the two faced each other quietly.

The black-robed man said in a low voice, "I don't care who you are, get out of the way!"

The man in the golden armor and silver knife suddenly smiled, and his leisurely voice swayed on the clouds, "Wenren, it's been so many years, and you still rub like this. Now that I have appeared in front of you, do you think you can still hide it? Originally learned I was happy for a while that you were not dead, and thought it would be interesting. Now it seems that I am really disappointed."

The black-robed man's eyes burst out with cold light and murderous aura, his body shook, but he quickly suppressed the murderous aura, the brilliance of his eyes was hidden in the robe, and he said slowly: "Xuan Tianji, the previous grievances between me and you let it In the past, I didn't want to take revenge for this revenge. From now on, you are you and I am me, and they have nothing to do with each other. I hope you will not appear in front of me again!"

Xuan Tianji smiled and said, "Are you bowing your head to me?"

Wenren was silent for a while, and said: "That's right. After all, your strength lies there, and I still have self-knowledge. But! If you are really ignorant, even if I lose to you, I will never make it easier for you! I I hope you can believe that I have such strength!"

Xuan Tianji smiled and said: "I don't believe you have such strength, but the person behind you may have it."

Wenren's pupils shrank suddenly, and he sternly shouted: "Since you have already guessed who is behind me, just get out of the way wisely!"

Xuan Tianji said leisurely: "I not only guessed who the person behind you is, but also guessed the purpose of your trip. But it seems that your purpose has been completed, why are you still staying in Haitianya? Let me guess again, tsk tsk, It should be for Yang Qingxuan."

Wenren's shoulders trembled, obviously his inner emotions fluctuated violently, and he said in a deep voice, "You won't interfere with me, will you?"

Xuan Tianji said: "It's hard to say. Because I'm also very interested in Yang Qingxuan. It's you, it's strange, you are both Holy Lords of the Qinglong, why do you look like a sea of ​​hatred. Go kill someone."

Wen Ren snorted heavily, and said: "There can only be one Holy Master in each generation! He is the one who robbed me of my luck, so naturally I can't let him stay in this world! Back then, I deployed methods in Xiaohuaguo Mountain to obtain The treasure inside was picked up cheaply by him in the end. Originally, the seventy-two transformations should belong to me!"

Xuan Tianji smiled and said: "How can there be any 'original' thing in this world? Originally, you should be dead, aren't you still alive? You must cherish your life, and don't do those things that seek death."