"hiss!"

As soon as he stepped into the Refining God Pavilion, Qingxu suddenly felt that he had established a mysterious connection between himself and the Refining God Pavilion, which seemed to be integrated with the Refining God Pavilion. At the same time, a feeling of extremely spiritual pleasure arose.

The entire Shenshen Pavilion is filled with a faint purple mist. This purple mist is the extremely precious Yuanshen Qi. With this Yuanshen Qi, the mental loss can be quickly restored. In addition, the spirit of the cultivator is integrated with the Shenshen Pavilion, which allows people to squeeze their spiritual limits again and again without worrying about mental collapse.

After Qingxu carefully sensed the magical effect brought by the soul of the soul, he carefully looked at the Refining God Pavilion.

As the guard said, the Refining God Pavilion is filled with a large number of items, including swords, guns, rods, or jade talismans and armor.

Each item contains the martial will of a top-notch power.

Qingxu swept one by one, and there were twelve divine weapons containing sword intent, among which two divine weapons were in a vast and brilliant way, just like a sun in the sky, shining everywhere.

Qingxu looked carefully at the descriptions of these two divine weapons and immediately paused in front of one of the golden swords.

This is one of the four founders of the Sky and the divine weapon of Zhu Zhaozhao, the core provider of the Great Sun.

Candle shines, that is, candle sun, also refers to candle dragon, which is the true god of the great sun.

Unlike the golden crow, Zhuzhao has a corresponding divine beast named Youying. However, compared with the divine beast Zhulong, Youying is more mysterious. If there are traces to the existence of Zhulong, then Youying has become a legend long before the Shenhuang era.

"I didn't expect that Master Zhu Zhaozhao's bloodline was actually Zhulong's bloodline. When he had the chance in the future, he could read his notes on his practice."

Qingxu talked to himself.

but

Although his fellow practitioners Zhulong's bloodline and Jin Crow's bloodline, compared with the domineering and fierce Golden Crow's true energy, the Red Yang true energy condensed by Zhulong's bloodline is inferior. It is not as useful as the Golden Crow's true energy for fighting, so that the Zhulong bloodline that he naturally awakens is surpassed by the Golden Crow's bloodline.

"My sword intent originated from the Dongyang Sword Book, and it is precisely because the Dongyang Sword Book cultivated the sword intent that the Zhulong bloodline finally awakened. If it is purely for tempering the sword intent, it is obviously more effective to understand the sword intent of Zhu Zhaozhao than the sword intent of another Yuan Ri."

At that moment, Qingxu sat cross-legged under Zhu Zhao's divine weapon, and a sword intent shot directly into Zhu Zhao's divine weapon left by Zhu Zhao's divine weapon, activate the sword intent among the divine weapons.

"Bang!"

The moment when Master Zhuzhao's sword intent was activated, a terrifying light that was so bright that it almost made people lose their spirit suddenly exploded in his spiritual world. For a moment, his vision was filled with endless light, and his eyes were filled with white.

In this vast white space, the meaning of life, the meaning of space, and the meaning of time are as if erased!

Because of the existence of reference objects, people know the meaning of space, time, and their own life. Once the surroundings become such a blank space, without any object, without any taste, without any sound, without any perception, humans cannot tell whether they can be called humans, they cannot distinguish the meaning of space, and they cannot understand the concept of time.

Time passes.

In this kind of nothingness and misty whiteness, Qingxu felt that his meaning of existence was like being completely exiled. The kind of nothingness that had no upper and lower directions and no ancient times was far greater than the pain caused by confinement.

Gradually, he began to become irritable.

He wanted to yell, but there was no matter that could convey his sound waves.

He wanted to destroy him wantonly, but there was no material in the Mangbai Nothing that conveyed his destructive power.

He ran forward, backward, and wanted to do so, but without reference, he could not even tell whether he was running or still, or whether he was running his mind or himself

I don't know how long it has been, a terrifying roar exploded in the spiritual world

The next moment, the environment of the Refining God Pavilion appeared in his senses.

But even though the surroundings had turned into the Refining God Pavilion, Qingxu still had no focal length in his eyes, staring at the front emptyly, as if he had no sense of the outside world.

It was not until the purple mist-like primordial energy continued to penetrate into his spiritual world and soothe his mental trauma that he suddenly shuddered, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

He understands

He was mentally broken just now.

However, due to the special environment of the Refining God Pavilion, he forced himself to withdraw from his understanding of Master Zhu Zhao's sword intent at the moment when he collapsed.

"call!"

Qingxu let out a long breath, relaxing his spirit to the fullest, pulling the energy of the soul to restore the mental damage.

It took him half a day to recover.

He glanced at the divine weapon of Zhu Zhaozhao, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

but

This fear lasted for less than a moment and had been forcibly suppressed by him.

The sword intention of the candle shines on the master

Very strange!

Without the fierce and violent nature of the Great Sun Golden Crow, nor the vastness of the sword intent of the Baiheng Sword Lord, what he brought to himself was actually an impact of isolation and perception.

Yes, isolate perception.

The power brought by this sword intent makes him unable to feel himself, space, and time

It's simply unprecedented.

But for some reason, he felt that this sword intent was in perfect harmony with his Zhulong bloodline.

even

The degree of fit is much higher than the slightest perception left by the sword master Bai Heng in his spiritual world, just as the sword intent left by Master Zhu Zhao is the correct direction for the evolution of Zhulong's bloodline.

After a moment, Qingxu's eyes gradually became firmer.

A spirit was separated again, and the sword intent of the candle shining master was activated again.

"Um?"

In the sky world, a man in a long robe who looked thirty or forty seemed to feel something, and the chessboard that was deducing also paused.

"Candle shine."

In front of him, an old man who was also deducing this game said, and at the same time left a son: "What can distract you from it?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the Ningguang Sword I left in the Refining God Pavilion was activated."

"Ning Light Saber?"

The old man was slightly stunned, then he seemed to think of something, and a strange look appeared on his face: "Is it the road you left behind?"

"right."

Zhu Zhao said, with a hint of regret on his face: "At the beginning of our sky, we were full of dangers. In order to cultivate magical powers as soon as possible, I had to abandon this path that seemed more promising to me and chose to follow the old path of my predecessors to rush into the realm of magical powers. Over the years, I have also felt very regretful, so I condensed my unfinished path into a sword intent and injected it into the Ningguang Sword, and stayed in the Refining God Pavilion to wait for those who are destined to be a pity. There are few people who awaken Zhulong's bloodline, and it is rare for those who are willing to find out something else. For more than a thousand years, although some people have tried to understand the sword intent in the Ningguang Sword, there may be very few who have persisted."

When Zhu Zhao mentioned this, the old man also sighed: "You are the most talented among us, and also the number one master of our sky. They condensed into the Dinghai Ding Needle in the Field. Without you, we really don't have the Tianqiong today. If you continue to walk on that road with your talent, you might really have hope to open up an unprecedented path of cultivation."

"I won't talk about the past, let's think about how to crack this chess game. Only by cracking this chess game can we enter that sacred cave."

Candle shines on the way.

The old man nodded, and the two of them once again devoted their energy to the chess game in front of them.

But half a day later, Zhu Zhao paused again, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

The old man's heart moved, as if he had thought of something. Suddenly, the image from the Refining God Pavilion suddenly appeared in front of him.

As the Lord of the Sky Realm, he has the ability to understand any part of the Sky Realm.

"Huh? He actually activated your Ningguangsaber for the second time? For thousands of years, there have been fourteen people who tried to understand the Ningguangsaber's sword intent, but after learning about the strangeness and terror of the Ningguangsaber's sword intent, there are only three who can realize it again. He is the fourth?"

Zhu Zhao nodded.

"let me see"

The old man, Master Cangqiong, quickly searched for information about Qingxu. In less than a moment, he seemed to have discovered something: "Interesting, Zhuzhao, guess what I found?"

"Um?"

"This little guy named Baixu entered our sky from Zixiao's hands, and then Zangzhen put it into the book, but the records in his book show that he awakened the bloodline of the golden crow."

"Two-school practitioners?"

Zhu Zhao frowned: "Although the double-mechanical fellow practitioners are good, if there is not enough resources to support it, it will not be easy to practice."

"Since we are one of our members in the sky, we should support us as elders. Zhu Zhao, among us, you have the least disciples, only four. I think he can cultivate two divine beast bloodlines and refine two great magical qi. His potential is not weak. Should he join his disciples? The path you have never taken back then may appear in him."

The sky is humane.

Zhu Zhao looked at Qingxu in the picture, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's take a look. If he really plans to walk on this road, I will find an opportunity to test his character personally. If he passes the character,"

"Haha, that's a good relationship."

"Don't mention this matter to others for the time being, especially Zangzhen."

"I understand! Haha, Zangzhen knows. More than a dozen people in our sky know. Wouldn't you cause trouble for this little guy at that time? Don't worry, I understand."

Zhu Zhao nodded.

At this time, Qingxu didn't know that because he had been constantly tempering his spirit with Ningguangsword, he had already entered the eyes of Master Candlelight.

He is still facing the torture of the Ningguang Saber that is almost time-stagnant.

One day, three days, ten days, fifteen days, twenty days

Qingxu activated the sword intent of Ningguang Sword again and again, and his mental breakdown repeated over and over again.
Chapter completed!