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Chapter 565 The mood of a heavy thunder

Seven Star Sword Sect, seven sword peaks, blood everywhere.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the roc spread its wings and flew straight to the top of Tianquan Peak, as if it had discovered something.

Wherever the roc passed by, the clouds and mist dispersed.

Soon, behind the clouds and mist, a "Crooked Neck Tree" appeared in front of the Dapeng.

Behind the Crooked Neck Tree, there is a cave passage leading inside.

Dapeng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

A pair of wings that look like clouds hanging from the sky, shining with a stunning luster.

In Yuanli, the ‘Impression of Wind’ rages and permeates the air.

At this moment, slight footsteps came from inside the cave passage.

Soon, a beautiful woman walked out holding a sword.

Every step the beautiful woman takes out seems to be able to set off a burst of fierce sword energy and sweep forward.

One step, two steps...

The beautiful woman's face was solemn.

Until I walked out of the cave passage, stood on the crooked neck tree, and saw the roc hovering in the sky in front of me.

The solemn look on her face disappeared.

"Peng...Old Peng?"

The beautiful woman is none other than ‘Qin Xiang’, the former master of Yaoguang Peak of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

Now, looking at the roc in front of him, Qin Xiang's delicate body trembled slightly, and his pair of watery autumn eyes were full of excitement.

"Xiang girl, you are back."

After Dapeng saw Qin Xiang, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared.

Replaced by gentleness.

The current Dapeng bird, compared with the 'Dapeng bird' that just started a bloodbath on the Seven Sword Peaks...

It’s like a different bird!

"Mr. Peng, I thought...as long as you're fine, it'll be fine."

Qin Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of excitement appeared on his beautiful cheeks.

Mr. Peng.

The former protector of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

Such an existence is still alive and well today.

Qin Xiang saw the hope of the Seven Star Sword Sect rising again.

"Lao Peng!"

At this time, two more figures walked out side by side from the cave passage.

It was Mo Yu and Zheng Song.

Seeing the two of them, Dapeng nodded, with a bit of excitement in the depths of his sharp eyes.

"Girl Xiang, you just need to be alive... Now, all the people from the three Qinglin sects on the Seven Sword Peaks have been slaughtered by me! From now on, I will guard the Seven Star Sword Sect's headquarters and not let anyone get involved!

"

The roc's Yuanli condensed sound was full of violence and domineering.

"Lao Peng, don't worry...sooner or later we will be able to destroy the three Qinglin sects and revitalize the sect!"

Qin Xiang said to Mr. Peng: "We... have 'Duan Lingtian'!"

Duan Lingtian!

Hearing this, Dapeng Bird flashed two gleams in his sharp eyes and nodded.

The young man it took out in the past.

It is as confident as him.

Time always flies by.

Before I knew it, another month had passed.

"Zhizhi"

Early in the morning, Duan Lingtian was awakened by a cry.

"Xiao Jin? Are you awake?!"

Duan Lingtian woke up from his training, opened his eyes as bright as stars, and stared at the little golden mouse in front of him.

"Zhizhi"

The little golden mouse nodded, a pair of green eyes flashing with a cunning luster.

"Eh."

Duan Lingtian's mental power extended out and enveloped the little golden mouse, and he immediately noticed the changes in the little golden mouse.

"Xiao Jin...you didn't make a breakthrough?"

Duan Lingtian was a little disappointed.

He originally thought that the little golden mouse that fell into a deep sleep after swallowing the monster egg last time would make a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, the little golden mouse's cultivation level is still at the "eighth level of peeping into the void", without any change.

"Zhizhi"

When the little golden mouse heard Duan Lingtian's words, he raised his little head and barked twice proudly.

"Why are you so proud...you haven't made a breakthrough!"

Duan Lingtian rolled his eyes at the little golden mouse angrily, "It seems that the 'monster egg' I bought for you last time was of no use to you... But since it was of no use to you, why did you sleep for another month?

"

After talking about it, Duan Lingtian was a little speechless.

Just then.

The little golden mouse moved.

It rotated around Duan Lingtian and flew past.

On the little golden mouse, wisps of purple energy emerged...

Wow!

Above the void, a huge shadow hovered and fell, revealing its true face.

The phantom of an ancient horned dragon.

"this……"

Looking at the phantom of the ancient horned dragon in the void above the little golden mouse, and then looking at the little golden mouse, Duan Lingtian's expression changed.

"Xiao Jin...you, have you understood the 'Idea of ​​the First Layer of Thunder'?"

Duan Lingtian asked in surprise.

"squeak!"

The little golden mouse responded, and the little chicken nodded like a peck of rice.

"Is it because of that monster egg?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but think of it.

A month ago, the monster egg that was bought at the Royal Auction House of the Blackstone Empire had emitted a 'lightning force' before its life was annihilated.

A month later, Xiao Jin, who swallowed the monster egg that day, understood the ‘Impression of a Level of Thunder’.

Duan Lingtian had no choice but to connect the two.

"Zhizhi"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's question, the little golden mouse nodded quickly.

"It seems that the monster egg was not wasted after all."

Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The 'Impression of the First Layer of Thunder' that Xiao Jin comprehended has the power of eight thousand ancient giant elephants compared to the 'Into the Micro Thunder' that he comprehended before.

It's even more terrifying than a breakthrough in cultivation!

As a demon beast at the eighth level of the Peeping into the Void Realm, Xiao Jin has a full body of energy, which is comparable to the power of an ancient horned dragon, plus the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants.

Now, add ‘the artistic conception of a heavy thunder’.

Xiao Jin can exert the power of two ancient horned dragons, plus the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants, without using a spiritual weapon.

If you use a spiritual weapon.

The spiritual weapon in the little golden mouse's hand is the 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon' refined by Duan Lingtian.

Can increase power by '60%'.

Although, this increase can only affect its own strength.

But the little golden mouse's own power also has the power of an ancient horned dragon, plus the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants.

That is to say.

The 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon' in its hand can increase the power of 6,600 ancient giant elephants.

"Now, once Xiao Jin exerts all his strength, he can exert the power of two ancient horned dragons, plus the power of 7,600 ancient giant elephants... In the 'Enter the Void Realm', there are almost no people who can defeat it! Even if it is

Yes, it is extremely rare."

Duan Lingtian is convinced of this.

"Zhizhi"

The little golden mouse turned into a ray of golden light and landed on Duan Lingtian's shoulder, a pair of green eyes full of pride.

"You little guy... I really didn't expect that a 'dead egg' bought for a mere one million taels of gold could turn decay into magic in your hands and help you understand the 'Impression of the First Layer of Thunder'."

Thinking of the little golden mouse's experience, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh.

He couldn't help but sigh at the little golden mouse's opportunity.

"Xiao Jin, I plan to take a long trip!"

Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden mouse and said.

"Zhizhi"

When the little golden mouse heard this, he immediately became excited, "Okay, okay...Brother Lingtian, where are we going?"

"We are going to two cities... One is a special city in the Blackstone Empire; the other is a city in the Han Dynasty."

Duan Lingtian expressed his plan.

Soon, Duan Lingtian went to find Chi Ming, "Vice Dean Chi, I have to leave for a while..."

Seeing Chi Ming frowning, as if he wanted to say something, Duan Lingtian said first: "Don't worry, Vice President Chi, I will definitely come after the first six months, and I will definitely not miss the 'Young Talent Competition' in seven months.

"

Duan Lingtian made a guarantee, but Chi Ming couldn't persuade him any more.

"Be careful along the way."

Chi Ming said.

He could see that Duan Lingtian was in a hurry when he left this time, and there was obviously something urgent.

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded, took the little golden mouse and left directly.

He didn't even fight Luo, Su Li said to Marshal Chen.

As soon as Duan Lingtian left the house, someone followed him in a stealthy manner.

"What does Duan Lingtian want to do?"

A middle-aged man in rich clothes followed Duan Lingtian, his eyes flashing with an icy cold light.

"Prince Sheng!"

However, before he had taken a few steps, he heard an elderly voice coming from behind him.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes stiffened.

"Pool offering."

He knew that he would never be able to attack Duan Lingtian again.

This made him a little aggrieved and full of helplessness.

"It's all because the three Qinglin sects didn't keep their word...otherwise, Duan Lingtian would have died long ago."

He couldn't help but become angry when he thought of the fact that the Three Qinglin Sects had let him go.

He came from the royal family of the Qinglin Empire since he was a child and had a noble status.

How could anyone dare to let him go!

"What a three-sect Qinglin sect, he even dares to tease me!"

Prince Sheng's face was extremely gloomy.

Chi Ming quietly looked at Prince Sheng's sinking face without any expression.

He naturally knew what Prince Sheng was planning.

However, Prince Sheng is, after all, the biological brother of His Majesty the Emperor of the Qinglin Empire. Even if Prince Sheng makes a serious mistake, it is not his turn to discipline him.

All he can do is keep an eye on Prince Sheng and protect Duan Lingtian Zhouquan.

Whoosh!

But now, outside the Imperial City of the Blackstone Empire, a golden light rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Above the clouds, the speed of the golden light doubled again.

Rumble!

Bursts of ear-piercing thunder sounded almost at the same time, and followed the golden light toward the northeast.

The owner of the golden light is a huge golden rat.

The golden rat is furry and looks very cute.

But now, on the back of this huge golden rat, there is a young man in purple sitting cross-legged.

The young man in purple clothes sat there, practicing quietly.

This person and the mouse are none other than Duan Lingtian and Little Jin Shu.

After saying hello to Chi Ming, Duan Lingtian immediately left with the little golden mouse.

His time is limited.

"I just hope that half a year will be enough for me to find that 'eternal root'..."

Duan Lingtian had only one purpose in leaving the Blackstone Empire's imperial city this time.

Find the last side medicine needed to refine the 'Nirvana Pill', the root of youth!

As long as he finds the Root of Youth, he can successfully refine the Nirvana Pill.

Once the Nirvana Pill is refined, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds!

Don’t say it’s better than ‘Su Li’.

Even if it exceeds the little golden mouse, it is not impossible.

"Brother Lingtian, where are we going now?"

The condensed sound of the little golden mouse's Yuan Power reached Duan Lingtian's ears.

The childlike voice of a girl is light and sweet.

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