At this moment, Yang Ye looks very different from the previous one.
Because at this moment, Yang Ye's hair turned slightly white, as if stained with snowflakes. Not only his hair, but his entire face was a little older. If Yang Ye looked like he was in his twenties before, then he is now in his forties!
Mature!
At this moment, Yang Ye looks much more mature than before.
At this moment, Na Lingxiu appeared in front of Yang Ye and Yun Qian.
Lingxiu's eyes fell on Yang Ye, "What's your impression?"
Yang Ye looked down at his hand, he gently stretched it out, and the next moment, he waved his right hand lightly!
boom!
Under Yun Qian's astonished gaze, the entire space in the pavilion trembled violently. These spaces, like boiling water, violently agitated. However, she could not feel any power fluctuations.
At this time, Lingxiu said softly, "The Sword Intent of the Bright Realm... It is not in the Five Elements, it is not in the heaven and the earth, it has no trace or form, but it can merge all things... Congratulations!"
Hearing Lingxiu's words, Na Yun Qian opened her mouth in shock.
Mingjing Sword Intent!
In a short period of time, Yang Ye actually achieved the sword intent of the bright realm!
Actually, it's not a short time.
Thirty days outside, inside the Hongmeng Pagoda, that's three hundred days. Three hundred days is equivalent to one year!
During this year, in addition to comprehension, he also explored, explored little by little, and pondered little by little. Only he himself understood the dullness and bitterness of it. In the Hongmeng Tower, for a while, his head was blank!
During that time, it was the most painful time, because during that time, he was lost. I even wanted to give up in the end, the feeling that my head was filled with lead was really painful.
Fortunately, he did not give up!
Mingjing, after a painful realization, he finally raised his sword intent to Mingjing. Not only sword intent, but even killing intent has reached the bright realm.
The biggest difference between the sword intent and killing intent of the Mingjing and the sword intent and the killing intent of the real is that the Mingjing is not in the five elements, not in the heaven and the earth, without trace and shape, and can integrate all things. Mingjing is also true, the essence of sword intent, the essence of all things, and Mingjing is an improvement on the basis of realism.
It's like fog, turning the fog into water, and then turning the water into ice!
Therefore, Mingjing does not subvert the real realm, but enhances it on the basis of the real realm!
It can be said that now he is completely not afraid of the powerhouse of the sixth rank of the real realm. Of course, it's not that easy to kill a real 6th dan powerhouse alone. However, he will not be crushed by the real 6th rank powerhouse like before!
Taking back his thoughts, Yang Ye looked at Lingxiu in front of him, "Thank you."
If this woman hadn't given him directions and experience, he wouldn't know when he would reach the state of enlightenment. No matter what the woman's purpose was, the help the other party gave him was real!
"This is your own creation!"
Lingxiu said: "As your two moods improve, your strength will definitely increase greatly, but remember, don't underestimate anyone, especially some powerhouses of the sixth rank of the true realm."
Yang Ye nodded, "I understand, I won't underestimate anyone!"
Underestimating the enemy is the most deadly. Many people died in his hands, not because the opponent's strength was inferior to him, but because the opponent underestimated the enemy.
Never underestimate your opponent!
At this moment, Lingxiu suddenly said, "Can I see your wooden sword?"
Yang Ye glanced at Lingxiu, then nodded. With a move of his wrist, Xiaobai appeared in his hand holding the wooden sword.
"Spirit Lord!"
At this time, Lingxiu's eyes suddenly fell on Xiaobai. Xiaobai looked up at Lingxiu, then grinned.
Lingxiu smiled slightly, and she looked at Yang Ye, "What a lucky guy. It's just that what I don't understand is that this little guy should like the perfect and pure person, and you... IMHO, you are not good at all. , not pure at all!"
Yang Ye's face is full of black lines, how did this person speak!
At this time, Xiaobai suddenly released the wooden sword, and then two small claws hugged his throat, and then she gently rubbed Yang Ye's chin with her forehead. One, I like the way you look.
Yang Ye's heart warmed, he gently rubbed Xiaobai's little head, and said softly, "I like you too!"
At this moment, Lingxiu on the side suddenly made a move with her right hand, and the wooden sword flew in front of her. After a moment of silence, she looked at Yang Ye and Xiaobai, "Boy, tell me, is this sword following you or this sword? little guy?"
Hearing this, Yang Ye's expression froze, but soon returned to normal. He looked at Lingxiu, "Why did the senior say that?"
Lingxiu said: "This sword is the most benevolent and the best, and it likes the most benevolent, the most pure person or the demon spirit, and you, this little guy, just fits. But you don't fit! Moreover, this sword should be extremely repelled. You are!"
Yang Ye didn't speak, he made a move with his left hand, and the wooden sword flew into his hand. With a slight wave of his left hand, a sword sound resounded in the field.
Yang Ye looked at Lingxiu, "Senior, do you think it rejects me?"
In fact, this wooden sword really repelled him. However, after the original incident, this wooden sword has restrained a lot, at least, it will not be as self-willed as before. Among them, Hongmeng Pagoda is indispensable!
Lingxiu looked at Yang Ye for a long time, then nodded slightly, "It's not important, the important thing is that your strength has improved now. I hope you can remember the promise you made to me!"
Yang Ye nodded, "Of course." In fact, as Su Mu said, after he had the wooden sword, he was already attached to this cause and effect.
Lingxiu nodded slightly, "Here, there are other sect masters of my secret sect's cultivation experience, as well as some of their powerful secret techniques, are you interested?"
"Yes, of course there is!"
Yang Ye nodded quickly, joking, how could he not be interested in such a good thing
Lingxiu said: "More is not better, the sword skills you created are already extremely strong, and they are very suitable for you. Although some of the profound skills of many sect masters here are not weaker than yours, most of them are only suitable for them and not for you. "
Speaking of this, she paused, and then said: "Go to the third floor, there is something suitable for you!"
After speaking, he turned around and entered the beam of light.
At this time, Yang Ye suddenly said: "I take the liberty to ask, is the senior alive or..."
Lingxiu turned to look at Yang Ye, "It's been a long time since I died. This is a ray of spirit I left behind. The purpose is to leave my inheritance to the next generation of my secret sect. This may be the last time I come out. Of course, I Hopefully this is the last time I'm out."
"Why?" Yang Ye asked.
Lingxiu was silent for a moment, then said, "If I'm coming out, that means..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly shook her head, then trembled and disappeared from the field.
In the field, Yang Ye glanced at the beam of light. Judging from the delicate tone, this secret sect might have something big to happen!
"How did you ascend to the Bright Realm?" At this moment, Yun Qian suddenly asked.
Yang Ye looked at Yun Qian, "Miss Yun, it's not that I'm talented, but that I spend more time than you. Go back and understand, you can do it too!"
After speaking, he walked towards the third floor.
Is his talent better than Yun Qian
Do not!
His talent is not good at all, because he spent ten times more time than Yun Qian. Although his talent is not the best, his perseverance is definitely stronger than that of Yun Qian. It should be said that his perseverance is stronger than many others!
Persevere, work hard, don't give up!
This is the secret to his success!
In the arena, Yun Qian bowed her head slightly and was silent for a long time, then she turned and left the hall.
Soon, under the leadership of the old man in Huapao, Yang Ye came to the third floor.
At this moment, the old man in Huapao suddenly stopped and said, "Young Master Yang, this place is the forbidden area of my Secret Sect, and it is also the place where my secret sect ancestors sleep peacefully, so please don't mess around with Young Master Yang!"
He didn't forget when Yang Ye pointed his sword at Lingxiu before!
Yang Ye sneered, "I won't mess around!"
The old man in Huapao glanced at Yang Ye, then nodded, "Please come in!"
"Aren't you going?" Yang Ye said.
The old man in Huapao shook his head, "I can't go!"
"Why?" Yang Ye asked.
The old man in Huapao looked at the door in the distance, "Because the one inside once said, don't disturb him."
"Then why can I go?" Yang Ye asked again.
The old man in Huapao smiled bitterly, "Because Sect Master Lingxiu told you to go, I dare not disobey her order!"
Yang Ye: "..."
"Please!" said the old man in Huapao.
Yang Ye glanced at the Huapao old man, and said, "I'm going, will something happen?"
The old man in Huapao hesitated for a while, then said, "It shouldn't be!"
"Are you sure?" Yang Ye said.
The old man in Huapao shook his head, "The one inside has a weird temper."
Yang Ye's mouth twitched slightly, he was not talking nonsense, he moved and entered the door.
Seeing Yang Ye go in, the old man in Huapao took a deep breath, "Mourning for you!"
…
After entering the door, Yang Ye found that there was only one beam of light in the door, and this beam of light was at least twice as large as the previous one!
Yang Ye glanced around, and finally, his eyes fell on the beam of light, and then said softly, "Hi, is there anyone?"
no response.
Yang Ye walked to the beam of light, and then looked under the beam of light, where there were three words: Lin Weiyang!
Lin Weiyang
Yang Ye glanced at the beam of light, and at this moment, a hand suddenly pinched his throat without warning.
A suffocation instantly enveloped Yang Ye's body!
Soon, Yang Ye was directly lifted by the hand, and at the same time, a voice sounded in the field: "Who let you in?"
Yang Ye is about to speak—
Click!
A sound of broken bones resounded in the field...