Buzz!!

Jiang Han's physical recovery ability was activated by himself at the next moment. The shattered internal organs in his body were like time flowing back, recovering piece by piece, like a puzzle.

What made Jiang Han speechiest the most was that the mouth of blood he spewed out also floated drop by drop, turned into a bloodline, and rushed towards him.

Even though he closed his mouth, the bloodline still drilled into his nose.

"cough!!"

The bloodline penetrated through the nose and felt very bad. Jiang Han covered his nose and coughed violently, while a black line ended up.

Sometimes he didn't know how to judge and stimulate his recovery ability. Fortunately, when he cleans the marrow and hair, he was not stimulated, nor was he stimulated during excretion. Otherwise, the picture would probably be so beautiful that it would not be visible.

"The combination of the spirit-level martial arts is indeed not that simple."

After rubbing his sore nose, Jiang Han shook his head, feeling that his body had completely recovered, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

Even if you cannot practice the combination of martial arts at the level, you will at most produce a little blood and reverse qi and blood. You can easily calm down after sitting cross-legged for a while.

But if the combination of spiritual martial arts is not done well, it is likely that the whole person will explode with a bang. If he hadn't been immortal, his soul would have already left his body just now.

"The vital energy is a bit scattered after all. Compared to the condensed true energy, it is still hard to control. No wonder the Tongmai martial artist has the general outline of combined martial arts, at most he can practice it into a prototype. Only by achieving the cultivating Yuan can he completely practice the combined martial arts."

Jiang Han was thinking about the mistakes that had just happened during the operation of the angry lightning strike and the Eight Desolate Slayer.

Although he failed, he still planned to continue trying. Anyway, he had the ability to recover from immortality and did not dare to try like this, but he didn't care.

Didn’t he try the two secret techniques of rushing and bloodthirsty?

"The internal method of the fury lightning strike is too violent. Slow down a little bit to see if it can be combined with the internal method of the Eight Desolate Sword and its edges, and then get closer little by little."

After confirming that there was no big problem with his idea, Jiang Han tried again.

Not long after.

Bang!

The thunder fire vital energy in Jiang Han's body exploded again. This time it was a little better. It didn't explode and it was messy inside the body, but it also damaged the meridians.

"No, even if the internal method of the angrily lightning strike slows down, it will not have much effect. Perhaps it should slow down the internal method of the Eight Desolate Ji, and then wrap it with the internal method of the angrily lightning strike."

"Come again."

After Jiang Han recovered, he immediately began his third attempt.

Bang! Bang!!

This time, Jiang Han's body was like beating a drum, and it exploded several times in a row before stopping, but he didn't care at all, as if it was not his body that exploded. He made up for the shortcomings that had just been running and tried again.

...

Qingxuan Academy, Qingxuan Tower.

At this time, outside the Qingxuan Tower, it had been blocked by many deacons from Qingxuan Academy. Even if many students gathered here, they could only wait and see from a distance.

In front of Qingxuan Pagoda, the statue of the Qingyang King was already covered with cracks, just like a dry and cracked earth, with a faint light coming from the cracks.

In front of the statue.

The three elders of Qingxuan Academy, including Hu Ling, have all arrived, and the deputy director is here. At first glance, there are almost all the big figures everywhere.

The elder who was in charge of the formation of Qingxuan Academy was holding a chessboard with another octogenarian, and was constantly deducing something in front of the shattered statue, with an extremely solemn expression.

After a moment.

The two stopped at the same time.

"How about it?"

The old man who had been following the Lord of Qingxuan Kingdom and had a dry figure, and who was also the Lord of Bafang Pavilion, walked forward and asked at the two of them.

Both of them had very serious expressions. After looking at each other, one of them spoke in a deep voice: "No, I can't understand at all. The texture of the formation inside is too complicated, and it seems to be just the corner of a huge formation."

"The formation that even you two can't deduce is actually just a corner?"

The old man with a dry figure showed a touch of emotion on his face. At his age and position, there was little that could shock him.

He couldn't help but walk forward, and came to the front of the statue, looking along the cracks of the statue, towards the rays of light and texture deep in it.

"That's right, this must be the formation set up by Venerable Qingyang. It is rumored that his attainment in the formation has reached the level of a master of formation. I'm afraid that only he can arrange such a complex formation, and even you cannot judge its level."

The Lord of Bafang Pavilion spoke in a low voice.

"But the problem is..."

His voice came to an abrupt end, but almost the same questions emerged in everyone's mind, and there were a series of questions.

When did Venerable Qingyang come back? When did he arrange a formation in his statue? What is his purpose?"

There are seven countries in this continent, and the outer periphery is surrounded by the sea of ​​abyss. The sea of ​​abyss is full of dangers and has no end at all. At least, it is necessary to open a palace and Wuzong to cross it.

Qingyang's cultivation had reached the peak of this continent decades ago, and finally crossed the sea and went nowhere.

but.

The Danyuan Wu King has a lifespan of 150. The existence of Venerable Qingyang must not have ended his life. And now it seems that Venerable Qingyang has quietly returned to Qingxuan Kingdom!

If an existence with cultivation level above the Palace of Pi wants to hide himself, he may not even need to hide. If he comes in with a swagger, no one will be able to discover it.

But the question is, what is the purpose of his return?!

For an existence like Master Qingyang, he disdains all the opportunities on this continent. In his eyes, any spiritual medicine and spirit mines are something that can be discarded.

The atmosphere in the field was stagnant, and even an elderly man like Hu Ling and King Danyuan Wu had a solemn expression.

After a while.

The formation elder of Qingxuan Academy looked at the formation chess in his hand, and after tweeting it a few times, the expression on his face was a little hesitant, but he still spoke in a deep voice.

"Although we cannot deduce and crack this formation, the time it is arranged can be slightly judged. The arrangement of this formation should be within the last ten years, at most no more than twenty years."

“Is the time so close?”
Chapter completed!