Chapter 600 Yan Qingyang's consciousness descends!
A ray of bright crystal light disappeared into the sky along with Yan Qingyang's old voice.
But Yan Qingyang's evolved figure was pierced by Yang An's Wusheng sword, shattered and disintegrated like a mirror, a flower in the water, and turned into a series of bright sword laws, which were clearly visible between Yang An's eyebrows.
Kendo inheritance!
This means that Jianzu Yan Qingyang recognizes Yang An.
Countless geniuses who saw this scene showed unconcealable envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes at this moment. This is the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor, and just from the voice and words spoken just now, everyone understood that they recognized Yang An,
And the person who left the legacy of swordsmanship to Yang An was definitely not Yan Qingyang in Tianjiao's tomb, but the true form of Yan Qingyang, the ancestor of swordsmanship.
That is the original consciousness that came through the consciousness he left behind.
It is basically impossible for such an opportunity to appear a second time. In other words, although the Tianjiao present can continue to swipe the copy of Yan Qingyang's Tianjiao tomb, they want to trigger the hidden plot of Yan Qingyang's arrival.
It's basically impossible.
"emmm..."
Yang An looked at the wisp of thought disappearing in the sky in astonishment. No one noticed that the wisp of thought between his eyebrows was condensed to the extreme but not revealed, and the crystal light that was hidden seemed to have been prepared for a long time.
The dazzling sword inheritance law swallows and absorbs.
"Damn it, don't bring something like this, right? This is too stingy. It's just a ray of consciousness, and I actually come here? Ahem, but it's still kind. This inheritance of swordsmanship seems to be very good, tsk tsk, I said, no matter what
The awesome existence of the Sword Ancestor... It's not that he is stingy, he just misses his consciousness when he was young, right? This is equivalent to his clone, an independent clone, staying here for hundreds of thousands of years? It is indeed commemorative."
Yang An secretly said.
No one knew at all that the arrival of Yan Qingyang, a powerful swordsman at the ancestor level, was forced by Yang An. Similarly, the inheritance rules of swordsmanship were directly passed on to Yang An, which was just Yan Qingyang's compensation for Yang An.
No way, if Yan Qingyang's true self had not sensed something abnormal at the first moment and thought of the other side and arrived in time, the ray of consciousness he left behind, that is, his will, would have been swallowed alive and refined by Yang An.
That is the consciousness that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is the consciousness of Yan Qingyang when he was young. Even if it is in a deep sleep state, it has not dissipated. It is definitely a natural transformation into an incredible state. It is absolutely pure and incomparable.
of tenacity!
If Yang An swallows it and refines it, the realm of the soul may be transformed.
"Huh, forget it, it's not a loss... this is just the beginning! In this group of Tianjiao tombs, there are 5,050 Tianjiao tombs. It is absolutely impossible that Yan Qingyang is the only one who is conscious of the ancient Tianjiao, right? There must be many, and they must be stronger.
!After all, he is just in the first level, isn’t he?”
Yang An stopped worrying and thought.
At this moment, a Holy City Talisman exuding powerful aura and sharp sword intent appeared in Yang An's hand. What shocked everyone was that Yan Qingyang's name clearly appeared on this Holy City Talisman. There was no trace of it.
Doubtful, this is the first holy city talisman that everyone has seen with the name of the ancient genius engraved on it!
"Boy, who told you that the first level is the weakest? On top of the Tianjiao Tomb, there are 5,050 Tianjiao Tombs. There is no one who is strong and who is weak. Each of them is an unparalleled genius in their own way.
Exist! It’s just because the rules of the Secret Realm of Natural Selection give each of us different absolute powers, which makes you feel stronger as you go in!” The old voice suddenly appeared again, and it was directly and clearly presented in the
In Yang An's mind.
"Eh? Why are you still here? Oh, there is another trace of consciousness left in the Holy City Talisman..." Yang An was surprised at first, but soon understood what was going on.
Although Yan Qingyang's consciousness left with the previous consciousness, a new consciousness belonging to him was left behind.
This is also the supreme rule for obtaining the Holy City Talisman in the Secret Realm of Natural Selection.
Even Yan Qingyang cannot violate it, otherwise, his young consciousness that has been sleeping here for hundreds of thousands of years will not be taken away, and even the consciousness of his own coming will be destroyed by the supreme law of the ruins.
Therefore, he had to leave behind a new ray of consciousness and become the "weapon spirit" of the Holy City Talisman.
In fact, if the Age of Ending had not come and the consciousness in the vast majority of Tianjiao tombs would have dissipated, through each Tianjiao tomb, one would have obtained the Holy City Talisman with the Tianjiao consciousness as the tool spirit, and their names would also appear on the Holy City Talisman.
superior.
Unfortunately, most of the consciousnesses in the tombs of the geniuses have dissipated, and they can only be transformed into unconscious puppets of the geniuses under the evolution of the supreme law of the ruins. They only retain the most powerful trick before the consciousness dissipated.
"Haha, senior, the absolute power distributed by the rules of the ruins is also determined based on your true combat power when you first stepped into the ruins, right?"
"Ahem...yes, but..."
"Senior, there is no need to explain, and there is no need to be embarrassed. Weakness is weak, and strong is strong. Is it possible that junior is still laughing at your thoughts?"
"...Boy, I am embarrassed? You underestimate me too much. You are indeed a rare swordsman genius, but in front of me, you are nothing! Don't think that just because you win, you are better than me. Don't forget
Well, that was just a simulated evolution when I entered the Secret Realm of Natural Selection. It only retained a ray of my consciousness. In the same realm, if you were fighting my true body back then, do you think you could win? What’s more, you
Don’t be ungrateful, kid, I’m specifically trying to enlighten you and pass on your swordsmanship, so I gave you three hours to learn step by step!”
"Yeah?"
"certainly!"
"Okay, you boss, you have the final say. Indeed, I have learned a lot from you, and it wouldn't be wrong to say that you enlightened me. However, what you gained from me is not small, right?"
"Boy, don't talk nonsense. You are a little immortal, what can you learn from me? Nothing!"
"Now you are regarded as the weapon spirit of the Holy City Talisman? As long as I activate the supreme law of the ruins, you must obey my instructions. It will definitely be good to refine you and temper my avenue!"
"you dare!"
"Haha, why don't I dare?"
"I can come at any time!"
"Stop being ridiculous, do you think I'm a kid? You can't violate the supreme law of the ruins, unless you destroy the ruins! Moreover, your connection with me has been severed, so you can contact me if you want! Hehe...
Senior, recognize yourself and let’s chat when you have time. I’m going to continue!”
After Yang An finished speaking, he directly cut off the connection with the Holy City Talisman and instantly put the Holy City Talisman away.
Yan Qingyang wanted to say something, but unfortunately, as Yang An cut off the contact with the Holy City Talisman, he fell into a sleepy state before he could say anything.
He is just the tool spirit of the Holy City Talisman and is controlled by the supreme law of the ruins.
