"Master, the disciple is here." Chen Lingwan's crisp voice came from the door of the True Demon Palace.

"Come on more." Chen Wuxian whispered, signaling Jiang Heng to get out of his sight.

Suddenly, Chen Lingwan walked to the ice jade bed wearing a purple dress.

"Are you Wan'er?" Yu Qingchen heard Chen Lingwan's voice, his delicate body trembled for a moment, and he opened his eyes hard.

"The disciple is Chen Lingwan. I wonder, who is this?" Chen Lingwan looked at the female cultivator who was seventy-sixth-sixth-same-same-something in front of her and was stunned for a moment.

Tears rolled in Yu Qingchen's eyes, and he opened his mouth hard, but he didn't know where to start...

"She is your uncle Yu... You retreat. I'll leave the matter of the Blood Evil Sword Sect..." Chen Wuxian sighed and retreated from his two disciples.

Perhaps he was worried that Yu Qingchen was too excited and would affect his recovery from his injuries, so he carefully sent a message to him.

"In the future, when the time is ripe, let me tell her..."

"Disciple leaves." Chen Lingwan and Jiang Heng looked at each other, bowed and retreated, gently closed the gate of the True Demon Palace.

On the way, Chen Lingwan asked Jiang Heng about Yu Qingchen's origin.

Jiang Heng hesitated for a few breaths and did not inform her of the guess about Chen Lingwan's life experience.

Simply put, Yu Qingchen was Chen Wuxian's lover when he was a teenager...

Chen Lingwan recalled Yu Qingchen's soft gaze and was skeptical about Jiang Heng's explanation.

Jiang Heng noticed Chen Lingwan's strangeness and said to him.

"Senior Sister Chen, have you been to the Treasure Pavilion?"

"I have been to the Treasure Pavilion. However, there is a formation restriction on the second floor, but I have never been there."

Chen Lingwan looked at Jiang Heng in surprise, wondering what he was selling.

"Okay, I'll take you to see it." Jiang Heng smiled and raised the seal of the head in his hand.

"Isn't this good?" Chen Lingwan hesitated.

Since I can remember, the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion has been a taboo for these young disciples.

"What's wrong with it? Senior Brother Jiang is going, I see who dares to stop him!" Fatty Wang joked and walked from the side with a smile.

However, when he really saw the seal in Jiang Heng's hand, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Senior Brother Jiang, are you killing Master Chen? Why is this Master's seal in your hands?"

"Nonsense! This is specially given by the master of the sect. I will take over the Blood Evil Sword Sect on my behalf!" Jiang Heng glared helplessly at Fatty Wang who came to escort him, and said unhappy.

"Let me meet the leader Jiang Dai!" Fatty Wang bowed and gave a big gift, sang with emphasis.

"It's okay! Since the fat man is also interested, let's go and have a look together." Jiang Heng smiled.

"Otherwise, if there is a great enemy, we don't know what kind of magic weapon to use to fight the enemy..."

Chen Lingwan: “…?”

Fatty Wang: "Okay! I'll lead the way ahead!"

Half an incense stick of time has passed.

Lao Huang, who was guarding the Treasure Pavilion, checked the seal of the leader with an incredible look on his face and let Jiang Heng and the other two go.

"With this seal of the leader, you can climb to the second floor. Just take a look, don't move around!"

"We all know the rules. Uh, what if you are accidentally moved?" Fatty Wang asked in detail.

Old Huang smiled happily and pointed to the sky, "Under the pressure of the protective magic circle, it will definitely be destroyed."

Fatty Wang fought a cold war, slowed down, and deliberately left the position he took the lead for Chen Lingwan.

And he himself stood in front of Jiang Heng and was careful.

This is the future of the Blood Evil Sword Sect, and it must be protected!

Chen Lingwan was stunned for a moment and found that Fatty Wang was thinking nothing.

Being able to reach the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion is something countless disciples of the Blood Evil Sword Sect dream of!

On the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion, as before, various magic weapons flashed with misty lights.

At the entrance of the corner stairs, the milky white light door is still tightly closed.

Jiang Heng made a sword with his fingers and crossed a ray of green spiritual light into the seal of the leader.

A blood-colored sword flew out of the head's seal and shot to the surface of the milky white light gate.

Fatty Wang and Chen Lingwan both held their breath and stared at the Milky White Light Gate without blinking.

Although they wanted to see the treasures on the second floor since they were young, they are truly destined to see them until today!

Above the Milk White Light Gate, the vital energy and magic power swayed like water waves for a while.

The door opened, revealing a seven-foot-wide passage.

The warm treasure radiant light escaped from it, which stunned Fatty Wang and Chen Lingwan.

They have always known that the Blood Evil Sword Sect has the ambition to attack the five sects in front of the Demon Sect.

However, they did not expect that Chen Wuxian had accumulated a large number of heavenly treasures and heavenly magic weapons to achieve this goal!

The nine dragon ruler of the measuring sky, the divine treasure iron of the King of Yu, the five elements of the Yuan Magnetic Tower, the Tianjin Xuan Jade Axe...

Although these magic weapons do not exceed the level of spiritual treasures, they have as many as hundreds of them!

Half an hour later.

Jiang Heng looked satisfied and took Fatty Wang and Chen Lingwan down the second floor stairs.

In the Dantian Qihai, the water waves in the Yaochi Lake are not stirring.

A golden spiritual liquid the size of a pearl had condensed from the lotus stamen of the Chaos Green Lotus.

"Fatty, send the order. I will invite disciples of the Blood Evil Sword Sect to study the sword art together in the Holy Sword Hall!"

"Get orders!" Fatty Wang was overjoyed and trotted all the way.

Chen Lingwan frowned, pouted, and came to Jiang Heng, "What are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans, it's just a simple communication..." Jiang Heng smiled mysteriously, grabbed Chen Lingwan's slender waist, and walked with big strides.

Now, although his cultivation level is stable at the tenth level of the spiritual seed realm, the range that his spiritual consciousness can cover is still twelve feet, and it is not as good as before, and continues to increase the distance!

However, within the twelve meter range at this time, the perception of external things has become more refined!

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be a mysterious opportunity brought to him by the power of the Divine Moon!

Previously, when activating the spiritual consciousness, it would take some trouble to use the secret method to regulate the power of the spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, he was more familiar with the control of the power of his spiritual consciousness!

No need to go through a lot of trouble, the heart moves and the mind moves, and the mind moves as soon as it moves!

There are three levels of the extreme realm of the spiritual seed realm!

The twelve Yuxu Sutras obtained from Yu Qingchen is indeed extremely wonderful!

It is far more than many of the techniques Jiang Heng has read before!

Whether it is the Blood Evil Spirit Sword Technique, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, the Wedding Dress Demon Technique, etc., it cannot be compared with the Twelve Sutras of Yuxu!

After thinking about it, Jiang Heng had made up his mind.

When he broke through to the Kunlun realm, he used the Twelve Sutras of Yuxu as the blueprint, combined with the Chaos Eternal Life Skills to evolve the Kunlun realm technique that adapts to him!

"The current realm is at the tenth level of the spiritual seed realm. I think after refining this drop of golden spiritual liquid, I should be able to make another breakthrough..." Jiang Heng sat cross-legged in the back hall of the Holy Sword Hall.

While the young disciples of the Blood Evil Sword Sect have not arrived yet, they can practice.

Xuanwu Rejection Formation!

A layer of shielding magic array rose up quickly, protecting Jiang Heng and Chen Lingwan firmly.

Chaos Eternal Life Skill!

The vast spiritual energy swept through the Blood Evil Sword Sect and rushed towards the back hall of the Holy Sword Hall.

Perhaps because Jiang Heng's cultivation has been greatly tempered under the pressure of the Divine Moon, after he cast the shielding array, there was no spiritual energy overflowing out!

Chen Lingwan was almost intoxicated in the ocean of rich spiritual energy. She cried out in a coquettish voice and sat down to practice.

A phantom of a half-meter-high laurel tree was sacrificed by a girl.

Under the laurel tree, Jiang Heng and Chen Lingwan sat opposite each other, like a pair of beautiful women.

The power of the yin that exists and leaves is emitted from the laurel tree with the fragrance of osmanthus.

Jiang Heng and Chen Lingwan's mind became more and more peaceful and steady as they practiced.

Jiang Heng took a deep breath, smiled slightly, closed his eyes and entered into meditation.

Under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, the golden spiritual liquid condensed from the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion that devoured the treasure spirit of heaven and earth was slowly transformed into a surging energy essence, evacuated to his limbs and bones.

The spiritual energy is like liquid, soaks the heart, swallows and intakes from the pores, and is refined into pure vital energy magic power that rushes through the meridians under the tempering of the Chaos Green Lotus.
To be continued...