Three inches above the spiritual platform, the evil spirits are revealed, and the golden ancient sword suppresses the dragon realm.
White clouds slowly overflowed in the valley, and the clouds rolled gently in Xiang Wuqing's hands. The slightest coolness made Xiang Wuqing's palms itch...
Dubushi sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, letting the mountain wind blow his robes loudly. There was a pot of Huadiao wine at his feet, and he took a small sip from time to time.
Xiang Qingqing looked at Du Busu with doubts. This old comrade was in a bad mood today, and there was a faint sadness floating around him.
At this time, a sudden voice appeared in the air, "There is good wine again." Xiang Wuqing was startled and quickly looked around, but there was no one there.
Du BuShu looked at the clouds in the distance and said calmly, "No matter how good the wine is, you can't drink it."
I saw an illusory purple figure appearing in front of Du Bushui. He smiled and said, "You come to see me at this time. It seems that our Noumenon Sect has a successor."
He didn't speak until he was poisoned, he just covered his head and drank...
He knew what it meant for him to bring Xiang Qingqing here... This was something he and his elder brother had already discussed, but why was he so uncomfortable now?
Waving his hand, Du Buushi greeted Xiang Wuqing, "You brat, I came here to meet your uncle."
Xiang Qingqing trotted over quickly, and at the same time his heart was shocked. Master? The old man's brother, poison will kill you?
What's the situation, poison will kill you and you'll still be alive?
Du Bisei looked at Xiang Qingqing and said with a smile, "Let me see what Fusui's vision looks like. Come on, kid. Release your martial spirit."
Xiang Qingwu nodded and said, "Yes, uncle." He stretched out his right hand, and a golden little man appeared in Xiang Wuqing's palm. As the martial soul possessed him, a humanoid light and shadow merged into Xiang Wuqing's body.
"Martial spirit body, martial spirit body! Hahahaha, there is someone to succeed my body sect! Fusui, you go and play while I talk to Xiao Qingqing for a while." Du Bushui said with a helpless smile, "That's all..."
Then he turned and left.
Xiang Qingqing looked at Du Bisidi in confusion and said, "Uncle, what's your state now?"
Poison smiled casually and talked about the past that had been forgotten for many years, "Back then, I was wandering around the mainland, high-spirited, and was banned all the way without any defeat. However, during the process of exploring the ancient ruins, I met the enemy of my life."
After a brief pause, Du Bisei's eyes revealed a look of reminiscence, "His name is Munn, he comes from Shrek Academy, he has a martial soul, the Golden Holy Dragon, and is titled Dragon God..."
Sure enough, Du Bisei and Moon had a secret past that was unknown to the public.
"It was in a Dragon Clan cemetery. At that time, there was Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao. Munn and I had a big fight over a Dragon Pill of a True Dragon from the Bright Dragon Clan, but I was completely defeated...
That was my first disastrous failure in decades of traveling across the mainland.
I began to take risks in various dangerous places on the mainland, often walking on the edge of life and death.
Alas, time is also fate! After traveling for many years, I found that I could not break through to the ultimate Douluo because I had not defeated Munn yet and had a flaw in my mind, so I went to Shrek Academy to find him and challenge Munn again."
Even though he knew the final result, Xiang Qingqing still asked, "How?"
Poison Bisui smiled slightly and said,
That time it was a draw, and both sides were injured. I originally thought of seeing the limit, but the injury was too severe and I couldn't break through, so I could only linger in this way. The old guy Moon was injured less than me, so I think he should still be alive."
After saying that, Du Bisei waved his right hand gently, and an emerald-green jade vertical eye appeared in his hand. Xiang Wuqing asked doubtfully, "What is this?"
Du Bishui pressed his vertical eyes on Xiang Wuqing's eyebrows and said with a smile,
"Boy, I'll give you a fortune. I only have one request for you. Go to Shrek Academy and steal the position of the Pavilion Master of their Poseidon Pavilion. Hahahaha, I have never defeated Munn in my life, let my apprentice win."
Du Bulushi, who was not far away, curled his lips and said, "He is obviously my disciple..."
The noumenon sect is the favored one of the gods. God gave Tianxie the artifact to establish the sect!
The emerald green vertical eye was slowly sucking in Xiang Qingqing's mental power, and at the same time, it was slowly embedded into Xiang Wuqing's forehead bone. Du Bidi said solemnly, "Boy, keep your mind, I will help you."
"My physical body has decayed, but my spiritual power has been preserved throughout my life. This is why I can still appear here..."
The artifact Tianxie blended into Xiang Qingwu's eyebrows like water, squirming, opening and closing, and the severe pain made Xiang Qingqing curl up in mid-air. "Uh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh help me I'm here!"
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In the endless darkness, there are countless light spots spinning and floating in the air. Wonderful energy is swimming in the air. At this moment, Xiang Wuqing can clearly feel that the soul power in his body is completely different from these free energies, but he does not know what is happening.
What a difference.
"Boy, are you in a spiritual space?" Du Bisei stared at the endless space in Xiang Wuqing's body in stunned silence for a long time, unable to say a word...
After a long while, Du Bidi suppressed the shock in his heart, and said to Xiang Qingqing with a complex expression, "It's not an exaggeration to say that you were born to be a god."
Xiang Wuqing asked doubtfully, "Is there any problem?"
The problem is huge! You must know that the spiritual sea when I was at my peak is far inferior to this vast space!
Where does this kid come from? Du Bisui's expression keeps changing. Forget it, as long as he is a member of my Noumenon Sect, don't worry about him!
Du Bisui was convinced, and then he said to Xiang Qingqing, "Do you know what is special about the original martial spirit compared to other martial spirits?"
When the old comrade was about to speak, Xiang Wuqing cooperated honestly, "Because of the second awakening?"
Du Bisei smiled and said, "Yes, but this is just an appearance."
Putting his hands behind his back, Du Bisei continued, "There is Yuan Qi between heaven and earth. What all things possess is called innate Yuan Qi. Cultivation in our world is the process of strengthening the innate Yuan Qi! And there is also Yuan Qi between heaven and earth! Ontology Martial Arts
The power of the soul is that it can attract the energy of heaven and earth into the body through the resonance between the martial soul and the body. This is the fundamental reason why the original martial soul can awaken for the second time!"
Xiang Qingqing looked at the free energy around him and was slightly stunned. Is this the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth? He asked slightly doubtfully, "Can't we directly absorb the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth for cultivation?"
Du Bisei shook his head and said, "No one can directly cultivate Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Our Noumenon Sect is the only one in the mainland who can borrow Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi."
Having said this, Du Bisei sighed and said, "If Munn's light and lightning hadn't restrained my poison, he wouldn't have been my opponent in the end."
Xiang Wuqing suddenly discovered that the light and shadow of Du Bisei's body was fading faster, "Master? You?" Du Bisei laughed and said, "Boy, you can slowly understand the magical effects of this evil realm, I'm going to go!"
After the laughter subsided, Poison turned into green light and completely integrated into Xiang Qingqing's mental space, like a spark that started a prairie fire, lighting up the direction Xiang Wuqing moved forward...
Du Buushi on the edge of the cliff looked at the rolling sea of clouds in the distance and said to himself, "Boy, don't let down your uncle. If you can take that step, there is still a glimmer of hope."