Chapter 472 The Legend of the Constellations

Yang Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes, the light in his black eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

After just one song, I completely merged into the world, and felt an extremely wonderful change. Let the Yuanwu Great Consummation Realm, which was still far away, break through in one fell swoop.

A person's chance is often more important than hard work. But without persistent efforts, it is impossible to seize all kinds of fleeting opportunities.

"Who is the Kagura who created this 'Nine Sky Waves'?"

Yang Qingxuan was full of curiosity, and had endless aftertaste on the wonderful realm just now. It is very difficult for him to re-enter the realm of incarnation of heaven and earth and symbiosis of all things if he is asked to play it again.

"Kagura...he is a wonderful person..."

Thoughts flashed in Hua Jieyu's eyes, and a detached figure appeared in his mind, and he sighed: "He is the heart of Qinglong Qisu."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, with a strange look on his face, and said, "Xinsu? Was he also killed by Daoying?"

Hua Jieyu shook his head and said: "No, this person likes to be alone. Although he is one of the seven constellations, he seldom interacts with us. He left Wenren very early, leaving only the Jiuxiao Huanpei and Jiuxiao Tianbo Qu, has been missing since then."

Yang Qingxuan frowned, thought for a while, and then asked: "What kind of existence is the star?"

Hua Jieyu looked a little lonely, and smiled bitterly: "A long time ago, Xingxiu, as the guardian of the Holy Spirit, had a spiritual contract with the Holy Spirit. Through this contract, he could absorb the power of the Holy Spirit to strengthen himself. And the Holy Spirit also Constellations can be controlled through contracts."

"In ancient times, the stars had a very respected status and powerful power, almost dominating the entire star field. But with the fall of the first generation of the Holy Spirit, and the new Holy Spirit, the position of the stars has become very weak. Embarrassing."

"Cough, cough cough... Although there is still a spiritual contract between XingXiu and the Holy Spirit, the connection between them is very weak. In the past, being able to become XingXiu was regarded as a symbol of great glory and strength, but now ...Many people came here for the power of the Holy Spirit, Xuan Tianji is like this, and Kagura is also like this."

Yang Qingxuan asked curiously: "Did Kagura get the power of Qinglong?"

Hua Jieyu didn't seem to understand this matter very well, and after thinking about it for a while, he said: "I should have it. He is a very focused man. Apart from music, there is nothing else that can tempt him. Obtaining the power of the Azure Dragon is only a matter of time." In order to pursue a higher level of music. Although I blame him for leaving, but now that I think about it, I can understand him. Even if he stayed back then, he would not be able to deal with Daoying."

"Oh, after all, it's because the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit is too weak."

Yang Qingxuan sighed, patted his forehead, and said helplessly: "I will work hard to get closer to the first-generation Qinglong. By the way, what is the strength of the first-generation Qinglong?"

Hua Jieyu smiled slightly, and said: "I hope, you are a very interesting person. As for the strength of the first generation of Qinglong, it is not something you can understand at all, even for me, it is difficult to guess."

"Okay, let me take every step steadily." Yang Qingxuan was not the kind of person who was too ambitious, so he stopped asking questions immediately.

Hua Jieyu's face was full of admiration, and said: "I really don't know how you can have such a calm mind at such a young age. Just now you have played the essence of Jiuxiaotian Boqu. Comprehending this score well can make your The strength has greatly increased. This song contains a very powerful supernatural power, and you must have felt it just now."

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said excitedly: "You mean the heavenly soldiers and generals manifested in those seven-color rhythms?"

Hua Jieyu nodded, and praised: "It's really amazing. I only played it a few times, and only with the strength of the original martial arts, I can play this move 'Cut the grass into a horse, and scatter beans into a soldier'. Although you are now Your strength is still very weak, but my confidence in you is getting stronger and stronger."

"Cut grass to become horses, sow beans to become soldiers..."

Yang Qingxuan muttered a few words, fell into deep thought, recalling every note in the score in his mind.

"Hey, Yang Qingxuan, are you okay?"

Suddenly an abrupt voice interrupted his contemplation, it was Brother Yuan calling him.

Xiao Da and the others also gathered around, everyone had respectful faces and flattering smiles.

Yang Qingxuan looked at Brother Yuan, smiled suddenly, and said, "I'm fine, but...why do you seem a little nervous?"

"Ah? Me...how can...how is it possible...what are you talking about?"

Brother Yuan blushed and looked even more nervous. He defended a few words but refused to admit it. In the end, he just glared at him angrily, obviously becoming angry from embarrassment.

"Haha, well, I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense."

Yang Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly. After knowing Brother Yuan's identity, he naturally wouldn't argue with a girl, and just smiled lightly.

This smile, in Brother Yuan's eyes, felt inexplicably weird, which made her even more at a loss.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind, and she was surprised: "Could it be that he saw through that I was a woman?"

Thinking of this, and thinking of Yang Qingxuan's various playful smiles, he became more and more certain, his cheeks became more red, and he stared at Yang Qingxuan resentfully, and said angrily in his heart: "Well, since you saw through it, but pretended not to know, deliberately playing tricks on me."

That resentful look made him want to swallow him up.

Feeling her strange gaze, Yang Qingxuan felt baffled, and thought: "What's the matter, I didn't offend her, I just said that she was nervous, do you need to look at me with such resentful eyes?"

Fortunately, Xiao Da resolved the embarrassment between the two of them, stepped forward and cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations, brother Qingxuan for breaking through, brother Qingxuan has amazing supernatural powers." Under the sincere smile on his face, there were more or less flattery win over means.

Yang Qingxuan clasped his fists and said: "You're welcome, I'll do my best after taking Xiao Da's spirit stone."

The key point is that he is also very concerned about the affairs of the Desolate race, and he also hopes to get the blood essence of the Desolate race, and then practice the void and desolate art. Otherwise, even if he was killed, he wouldn't be the early bird and clean up the green bugs.

And this way, he exposed his bodily organs, which might cause a lot of trouble.

But compared to the value of the blood of the Desolate race, this trouble is still within the acceptable range.

After all, with his current strength, there is nothing to be afraid of under the terrain, but in Xutian City, there are not many strong people above the terrain.

Xiao Da was very happy, and hurriedly said: "Lingshi is easy to say, this time when I go back, brother Qingxuan's salary must be doubled."

Not only the strength shown by Yang Qingxuan, but also the weapons and supernatural powers in his body, all of which are extremely powerful. Let him have a preliminary judgment on Yang Qingxuan's identity, he must be a powerful disciple of the sect, and he immediately wants to make friends.

And to double Yang Qingxuan's salary, no one else has any opinions, as long as there is a lot of their own.