Chapter 1161 The Voice in the Purple Pupil, Mingshenya

"Whew!"

The black flame in Yang Qingxuan's body expanded instantly, gushing out from his dantian, igniting his whole body.

The black flower bud behind him moved suddenly, layers of petals unfolded, and a deep black vertical pupil was resolutely in the center, and suddenly opened his eyes, like a poisonous snake hiding in the night, swallowing Yang Qingxuan completely go in.

At this point, the shadow of Yang Qingxuan was completely lost in the secret room, only a huge purple pupil was suspended in the air, and a strange light shot out from the pupil.

Zitong's eyes were cold, and he stared at the front with awe-inspiring air. Suddenly, those pupils flickered and shot a look of surprise.

Just inside the pupils, Yang Qingxuan had already passed out, but a piece of white light as warm as jade enveloped his whole body, preventing the power of the dark night from invading his body.

The scriptures flickered within the white light, as if there were Sanskrit chanting.

"what?"

In the void of the purple pupil, came an extremely surprised voice, with a hint of shock, "The Four Noble Truths of Cause and Effect?"

The voice trembled, and the endless night fell silent again. After an unknown period of time, the old voice sounded again, "It turns out that it is only the Seal of Mie Di, one of the Four Noble Truths."

"This man is not from my elf tribe. Why is the pupil of the dark night on him? Where did the girl Ziye go?"

The voice was leisurely and full of confusion.

Countless dark night forces surged around Yang Qingxuan, and after finding that they could not be corroded at all, they finally dissipated by themselves.

Yang Qingxuan was suspended quietly in the purple pupil space like this, enveloped by the radiance of Mie Di Jade.

Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it has passed.

When Yang Qingxuan woke up again, he found himself lying in the secret room.

He opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling of the secret room, frowned, thought for a while, and then recalled the previous incident, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly jumped up from the ground.

Yang Qingxuan immediately sat down cross-legged, circulated his true energy, and checked the state of his whole body.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of doubt.

His body at this moment is unprecedentedly strong, without a trace of abnormality, and his real energy is so thick that he doesn't seem to have just stepped into the late stage of the emperor's position, as if he has existed in this realm for a long time.

Not only that, but the four fire sources in the dantian seemed to grow stronger.

And the four kinds of fire source power are increasing in step, as if they can drive each other.

In fact, the four fires have the same origin, from the evolution of one element.

Yang Qingxuan pondered for a while, unable to understand it, carefully checked the eyes of the dark night again, and found that it was lying quietly between the eyebrows, as if in a deep sleep, without any abnormalities.

He performed the technique of nightfall again, intruded in with his spiritual sense, and communicated with the holy artifact.

Finding that this time was unusually smooth, it quickly matched the frequency of the pupil of the night, and slowly drew out the power inside.

Yang Qingxuan can also be regarded as an unusually daring person. If it were someone else, after experiencing the catastrophe just now, I am afraid that he would be more cautious. But without thinking about it, he continued to try to cast Nightfall. Because there is not much time left for him.

The power of the dark night flowed along the meridians throughout the body, and the black fire in the dantian "pushed" and jumped, very vigorous. The whole body is filled with this dark power, but within the spiritual consciousness of Lingtai, it is unusually clear, without any distracting thoughts or degenerate intentions.

Around Yang Qingxuan, small black flowers bloomed, and soon filled the entire secret room, burning away the spiritual energy. On the wall of the secret room, the material that was strong enough to withstand a blow from a strong Daoist began to melt.

...

"It's not good!" Just as Yang Qingxuan was practicing at night, the disciple in charge of managing the flow of spiritual energy in the Yunzhong City practice area suddenly yelled.

The disciple stared wide-eyed, looking at the aura flow scale in one of the secret rooms, his eyeballs were about to fall out, "How could it be consumed so quickly? Hurry up, tell Master Hao!"

Immediately, some disciples rushed to report.

Not a moment later, an old man in gray robe flashed out hurriedly.

"Master Hao, look quickly! The limit of the spirit gathering array has been reached, the consumption speed of this secret room..." The disciple pointed to the scale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

The old man surnamed Hao was equally astonished, with a horrified look on his face, "Such a huge spiritual energy consumption speed, I am afraid that it can only be achieved by a strong person in the Realm of Realm, who is inside?!"

A disciple had already looked through the rental records and said, "It's a young man named Li Xuan."

"Young man?" The old man surnamed Hao snorted coldly, and said, "It's probably because he has used the secret art of disguise, you just can't see through it. How can a young man practice to see the truth? Hmph!"

The old man surnamed Hao was extremely displeased, but after thinking about it, he murmured to himself: "Could it be that the children of some aristocratic family are practicing the secret art of great supernatural powers in it, so they consume a lot of spiritual energy? Now is the time when the sky is discussing martial arts. Young people in the world It makes sense for the heroes to gather in Zhongdu."

The disciple in charge said: "Master Hao, what should we do now? If we continue to consume like this, not only will this transaction lose money, but it will even affect the spiritual energy supply of the entire training area."

The old man surnamed Hao said in a deep voice: "Fill it with top-grade spirit stones!"

"What?" The disciple was taken aback and said, "My lord..."

The old man surnamed Hao's face darkened, and he shouted: "Didn't you hear me? Do you want me to repeat it? Since the other party has paid for the lease of the secret room, we must be responsible and provide the best service. Even if it is a loss-making business, since If you take it, you have to do it!"

The disciple hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, this subordinate understands. This is the cannon I ordered, and I have to finish it with tears in my eyes."

After finishing speaking, the disciple immediately gathered a group of people to carry the top-grade spirit stones, and specially set up a spirit-gathering transmission array to transmit the spirit energy to the secret room alone.

...

In the southern region of the Central Great World, somewhere above the sky and below the star field.

There is white mist rising and purple air floating off the pass, just like a fairyland.

Under the purple light and white mist of Xuanxiao Jiangque, there is a bottomless cliff named Mingshen Cliff.

According to legend, the power of the Wu Family's bloodline originated from within this Cliff of the God of Meditation, and the surrounding area of ​​the cliff is a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to enter it.

Wu Xian was dressed in Tsing Yi, standing on the cliff with his hands behind his back, looking at the clouds and mists on the cliff with a worried expression on his face, his robe was fluttering in the wind, but he was lost in his own thoughts, without realizing it.

"Patriarch, let's go back. The martial arts debate in the sky is about to begin. A jade letter has been sent from the Star Palace, and we are sincerely invited to discuss matters."

Behind Wu Xian was an old man, Wu Shan, the chief steward of the Wu family. His face was full of age rings, and his age could not be seen for a long time. He stood quietly in the wind and said respectfully.

"Didn't Yang Yunjing get angry at me because of Yun Xinglie? Why did you call me to discuss matters again?"

Wu Xian said indifferently, without any expression on his face.

//Many readers responded to the problem of "Xuan Xiao Dan Que". They made a mistake two days ago, but Taiyi checked it carefully and found that he also made a mistake before. The correct one should be "Xuanxiao Jiangque", not "Xuanxiao Jiangque". I hereby make a correction, all of the following use "Xuanxiao Jiangque", Jiang! ! I have also modified everything that has appeared before, and it will be automatically corrected on the genuine channel.