These elders left again.

They are preparing to activate the Qingyun Formation to complete their ancestor's plan.

Among them, the most critical part is to capture the power of the Mad God.

They went back and discussed it immediately,

They didn't dare to take action directly.

They don't know what kind of trump card the Mad God has?

If the other party passes the news and the people in Dragon Palace know about it, then they will be in danger.

Dragon Palace is also one of the ancient gods.

And Mad God is the top genius of Dragon Palace.

If the Mad God falls here, the Dragon Palace will definitely be angry.

When the time comes, they might send unparalleled powerful men to sweep them away.

Therefore, they cannot do it easily.

At this time, an old man said: "I have a way."

"Didn't Ziqing promise him to go to his ancestral land before?"

"We can take this opportunity to unlock the power of our ancestral land."

"Facing that power, he will definitely die."

"When the time comes, where he falls will have nothing to do with us."

Yes, even if Dragon Palace comes to find it, so what?

We can say that when he understood the law, he became obsessed.

Good idea, then act quickly.

Some people went to set up the Qingyun Formation. They wanted to activate this ancient formation.

Others are opening up their ancestral land.

Lin Xuan didn't know anything about these things.

Lin Xuan didn't know that people from the Qingyun family were already plotting against him.

At this moment, he was in the palace and had already started practicing.

He could feel that this Qingyun world was extremely extraordinary.

There is a mysterious atmosphere hidden in this world, which is a sword spirit and the power of swordsmanship.

Lin Xuan formed a seal, and he used the power of the sword holder to sense the swordsmanship of Qingyun World.

Five days later, the breeze came,

He came to invite Lin Xuan and went to his ancestral land.

Lin Xuan asked: "Where is Ziqing?"

Qingfeng said: "My sister was injured before and is now recovering from her injuries."

"But don't worry."

"You are the benefactor of our entire family. Of course, we will treat you with courtesy."

"This way, please."

Lin Xuan nodded, he had no doubt,

He followed Qingfeng to his ancestral land.

There are already many people waiting at the ancestral land, led by three old men.

Each of the three great gods holds a token in their hands.

After the three of them saw Lin Xuan, they smiled and said, "Sir, please wait a moment."

They waved three tokens,

The ancestral land slowly opened, and an ancient atmosphere emerged.

"Sir, please."

"By the way, let me first remind you that our ancestral land is very dangerous."

"If you encounter a fatal crisis, please give up."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Lin Xuan nodded, and then he entered the ancestral land.

The ancient door is closed again,

Several elders laughed.

One of the elders took out a mirror.

He said: "The previous scene has been recorded in the mirror."

"Even if the Mad God falls and the Dragon Palace becomes angry, it is none of our business."

"We can have a perfect explanation. He is seeking death on his own."

These people all laughed proudly.

An elder said: "Qingfeng, take your people and stay here."

"In a month at most, you will enter the ancestral land to collect the power of the Mad God."

Next, Qingfeng and other young disciples stayed here.

Those elders went back and prepared the Qingyun Formation with all their strength.

ancestral land,

After Lin Xuan entered, he felt that the light was a little dim.

With a wave of his hand, a sword energy illuminated the mountains and rivers for eternity, and he strode forward.

I wonder what kind of power there is in this ancestral land?

He could already feel that the power of his sword was boiling.

Obviously, there is a kind of swordsmanship here.

Sure enough, Lin Xuan discovered that some murals appeared on the walls on both sides.

These murals record sword marks, one after another.

Every sword mark is extremely extraordinary and possesses an extremely terrifying power.

Some are laws and some are great ways.

Lin Xuan stood in front of these sword marks and began to comprehend.

so amazing,

The Ancient Clan indeed had some foundation.

Lin Xuan was extremely happy,

This time, I really came to the right place.

He felt that if he could understand these sword marks, his sword power could be improved.

In the blink of an eye, nine days passed,

Lin Xuan has comprehended 33 sword marks.

His sword skills have improved, and his strength has taken a further step.

Although his cultivation level has not increased, Lin Xuan's combat effectiveness is stronger than before.

When he raised his hands and feet, he became even sharper.

If you go further, there will be no sword marks left.

There are only 33 murals and 33 sword marks on the walls.

This passage obviously has no end. Lin Xuan is curious, what is inside?

He continued and walked inside.

Suddenly, two groups of cyan mist appeared in front of him, shrouding Lin Xuan's figure.

Lin Xuan's martial arts body shook, and the mist hit him, like a magic weapon falling down.

Extremely terrible.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and the Martial God Body blossomed with monstrous power.

A phantom of a divine dragon, like a cloud dragon, swept across in all directions.
To be continued...