Chapter 794: Inheritance

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"That's right! I think so too. After all, she relied on brute force to break through the demon world, so she should understand the way of power. However, no matter how much she understands, she won't be able to understand it. If I can't leave, I will leave now and sit here Listening to her preaching is a complete waste of time."

At this time, Qin Shuang had already walked into the ancestral hall and sat on the jade futon. Then it was lifted up by the jade futon, passed through the roof, and came to the ridge of the roof, suspended in the air. Her gaze swept down, densely packed with monks, in front of the ancestral hall, Feng Tian and the eight elders sat cross-legged, looking at Qin Shuang full of encouragement.

Qin Shuang has been sorting out the Taoism about the nine-color light for the past two days, but after a little meditation, he began to talk about the Taoism of the nine-color light.

When all the monsters heard that Qin Shuang was explaining the nine-color light, they were all taken aback for a moment, and then they all looked solemn and listened carefully.

Qin Shuang was talking and demonstrating at the same time, starting from a single color light, from time to time behind Qin Shuang, there were rays of light shining, and the runes in the light flowed, Qin Shuang started from the most basic and gradually improved, even at the beginning The same color of light also has different changes, which makes all the monks mesmerized by hearing it, even Feng Tian and the eight elders are no exception.

The day passed quickly, and Qin Shuang had already talked about the seven-color light. Most of the monks whose cultivation base is less than the demon god are completely immersed in comprehension, but the monks above the demon god are still sober. They enter into epiphanies.

However, even so, those demon gods and demon saints were filled with shock. A young demon saint sat cross-legged and looked at the piano pair on the jade futon, his eyes were full of admiration, and a demon god sitting next to him sent a voice transmission to him:

"Feng Yuan, it's not easy for her to be able to comprehend the nine-color light to such a level as a casual cultivator living outside!"

Feng Yuan nodded slightly, and said in a voice transmission: "Without the support of our Feng Clan, and without systematic cultivation, I really don't know how she survived in the demon world, and she was able to cultivate to such a level."

The demon god also sighed: "For a monk to grow up, talent, aptitude, comprehension, luck, inheritance, guidance from elders, etc., are indispensable, but this Fengming can grow up without inheritance and guidance from elders. She has cultivated to such a level, and comprehended the nine-color light to the seven-color light, I am afraid that she has exhausted her comprehension and luck, and if she wants to go further, it will be extremely difficult, and she will be like this."

"That's right!" Feng Yuan said: "She should have overdrawn her comprehension. This is the sorrow of casual cultivators. Fortunately, she has now recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan. It will take hundreds of years to make up for her background, and maybe she can still be saved."

"Feng Yuan, do you want to meet her for a while?"

"Meet her?"

"That's right! You belong to the younger generation of our Feng Clan, and your strength is second only to Feng Guang. I heard that Feng Ming is praised as the number one demon god, but it's just that the real master of our Feng Clan hasn't been born yet."

Feng Yuan rolled his eyes and said: "You said it was the list of demon gods. What is the comparison between me as a demon saint and her as a demon god? It's you, the peak of the tenth level of demon gods. With your strength, it's just that you haven't been born. If you were born, You must be number one on the list of demon gods, why don't you go and compete with that Fengming."

The demon god raised his eyebrows, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Om..."

At this moment, the space suddenly vibrated, and a trace of Dao rhyme appeared from the space, flying like a necklace. At this time, even the monks sitting at the foot of the mountain were shocked. Originally, they all had to use their spiritual power to gather their ears so that they could hear Qin Shuang's sermon on the peak. However, there is no need to use spiritual power now, Qin Shuang's voice is in the flow of Dao Yun, recalling in their ears like Hong Zhong Dalu.

The hearts of those demon saints and demon gods shook, and they looked at Qin Shuang in the air in shock.

He even started to explain the eight-color light!

It was able to induce the flow of dao rhyme!

Among the entire Feng clan, the one who understands the nine-color light the most is the eight-color light.

And I haven't reached the pinnacle yet. At this time, those demon saints and demon gods were also in the flow of dao rhyme, completely immersed in the epiphany.

When Qin Shuang began to explain the nine-color light, and when the nine-color light shone behind him, the sound of the Dao rumbled, and the tao rhyme flew like a necklace, and the whole Zushan was shrouded in the dao rhyme.

Three days later.

Qin Shuang closed her mouth, the air's traces of rhyme dissipated, and Qin Shuang's figure fell back into the ancestral hall. Then she felt a ray of light enveloped her, and Qin Shuang's figure disappeared into the ancestral hall. And the monks of the Feng clan all over the mountain are still in the midst of an epiphany.

a day later.

The monks up and down the ancestral mountain woke up one after another. The first time they woke up, they looked at the sky above the ancestral hall. Seeing that the figure of Qin Shuang had disappeared from the sky above the ancestral hall, each of them remembered what they got because of it. Suddenly realized, I couldn't help being shocked in my heart:

"Feng Ming's comprehension is so high, he actually comprehended the nine-color light, and now there is no monk in the entire Feng Clan who has comprehended the nine-color light, but this Feng Ming has done it.

I am not as good as her! "

Feng Tian and the Eight Great Elders looked at each other, and everyone's eyes showed surprise.

"As expected of the ancestor-level bloodline, I am afraid that only the ancestor-level bloodline can comprehend the nine-color light? Is it that they have such a high level of comprehension?"

At this time, Qin Shuang was already standing in one space. This space is very quiet, only about a kilometer in radius. Qin Shuang's eyes swept around. This space is a circular hall, but there is no exit. Qin Shuang couldn't help feeling confused.

"How did this get out?"

He frowned slightly, and then felt relieved: "There must be a way to get out. What is this place? This is the inheritance place of the Feng Clan. How could you lock up the disciples of the Feng Clan here to die?"

No need to think about it, Qin Shuang knows that it must be here to understand the inheritance before he can go out. Otherwise, you will be locked up here forever.

Qin Shuang's worries were gone, but her heart became urgent. She still wanted to go to Kongkong Secret Realm to find Tianci as soon as possible. How could she stay here for too long?

The aura here is very strong, and at Qin Shuang's cultivation base, as long as there is a strong aura, he will not worry about starving to death. only……

"Spatial inheritance?"

"Where is the space inheritance?"

Qin Shuang's gaze grasped everywhere, but she couldn't find any inheritance at all. The surrounding area was empty, and there was nothing to inherit at all.

"Um?"

Qin Shuang stared at the center of this circular space. There was nothing there, but Qin Shuang always felt that there was something different there. It was exactly the same as the surrounding space, but it always gave Qin Shuang a very empty feeling. Feel.

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