"I don't know." Ye Chen shook his head blankly.
"That is the treasure of my Tianzong family, the Liangyi Hunyuan Pearl." Seeing Ye Chen's confusion, Ling Hao smiled leisurely, "That is not an ordinary spiritual pearl, but a genuine magic weapon."
"Magical weapon?" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he felt quite uneasy.
Magical weapons are also a type of weapon for cultivating soldiers. They can only be refined if their cultivation level reaches at least the heavenly realm. They are one level higher than spiritual weapons, just like true energy and spiritual power, Dantian and Danhai, soul and soul.
Since it is one level higher than the spiritual weapon, its power is naturally incomparable.
But when it comes to magic weapons, we have to mention magic power.
Magic power is the evolution of spiritual power, and it can only be refined when one's cultivation reaches the heavenly realm. Magical weapons can only be activated by magic power to maximize their power.
"The Tianzong family that I have never heard of actually has a magical weapon. No wonder it is not afraid of the Bloodthirsty Palace." Looking at the Liangyi Hunyuan Pearl, Ye Chen murmured, "This Dachu is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. !”
"Senior Brother Qin Yu, please come this way." As he spoke, Ling Hao had already brought Ye Chen into a separate garden.
As soon as he entered Bieyuan, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.
Although this garden is only a hundred feet in circumference, it is covered with rare spiritual grasses. In the center of the garden, there is a spiritual fruit tree lingering in the clouds. The crystal clear spiritual fruits still exude a rich fragrance.
"This Tianzong family is really generous!" Seeing the brilliance of the whole garden, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh.
"Senior Brother Qin's Huantian Feiyu is extremely powerful. I wonder if I can show it to you." When Ye Chen sighed, Ling Hao looked at Ye Chen with interest, his eyes still twinkling.
Huantian Lingyu
Hearing these four words, Ye Chen scratched his head, thinking that the magic sky feathers were a powerful secret technique.
Seeing Ye Chen in a daze, Ling Hao on the side smiled faintly again, "Why, Senior Brother Qin is still afraid that I won't succeed in learning secretly."
"From what you said, am I such a stingy person? Since you want to see it so much, I'll give you a look." Ye Chen chuckled.
Hearing this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Ling Hao's eyes. He had never thought that Ye Chen would be so cheerful, but since Ye Chen was willing to use it, he naturally had to look carefully in order to find out some mysterious truth from it.
Haha!
The tranquil garden was broken by an unexpected loud howl from Ye Chen. He pinched his handprints in shock, and then waved one finger rapidly in the air, as if he was writing.
Soon, four large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared in mid-air: Huantian Lingyu.
call!
After writing these four characters, Ye Chen gently collected his spiritual power and said meaningfully, "This is Huantian Lingyu, how awesome is it."
Looking at Ling Hao again, that face was no longer a face, it was gloomy and scary, and there were black lines running around on his forehead.
"You're teasing me." After all, Ling Hao, who couldn't hold himself back, shouted loudly. Without saying a word, he immediately took action and slapped Ye Chen's face with a palm. He was the proud man of heaven. He had never been teased like this before. .
... ... ... ... ... .
Deep in Lingshan Mountain, in a bamboo forest, Zi Yan and Qing Yun were squeezing the shoulders and back of a white-haired old man.
This white-haired old man looks old, but has a kind face. His old eyes are cloudy and dim. The most important thing is that his anger is very disordered. Sometimes he is vigorous, sometimes he is depressed, and there are many pathological changes on his face.
He is the ancestor of the Tianzong family, and people in Dachu call him the ancestor of the Tianzong family.
"The Bloodthirsty Palace is going too far to deceive others." The ancestor of the Tianzong snorted coldly.
He had heard what happened last night from Zi Yan and Qing Yun. Although his two granddaughters had returned safely, his Tianzong family still suffered heavy losses, leaving his old face covered with frost.
Perhaps his emotions fluctuated so much that a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his breath became confused.
"Grandpa." Ziyan and Qingyun were so frightened that their faces turned pale when they saw the ancestor of Tianzong bleeding from his mouth.
Why!
I just heard the ancestor of Tianzong sigh, and shook his head helplessly, "I am useless when I get old. If I hadn't been injured, who would dare to bully my Tianzong family."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar from the side of Lingshan.
Hearing this roar, the ancestor of the Tianzong stood up suddenly, and a cold light flashed through his dim old eyes, "Could it be that people from the Bloodthirsty Palace came in?"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another roar on the side of Lingshan Mountain.
Immediately, a curse like a wolf's howl spread throughout Lingshan, "I'm joking, you're fucking serious."
"Yes...it's Qin Yu." Zi Yan and Qing Yun said hurriedly upon hearing this familiar voice.
"Who is Qin Yu?"
"It's the one I told grandpa before to save us and beat people up. Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention, he came out of the desert forbidden area."
"Forbidden desert land?"
boom! Boom!
The terrifying roar resounded through the Lingshan of the Tianzong family. Perhaps the shock was so great that it alarmed the strong men of the Tianzong family, so much so that even the elders who were in seclusion rushed out one after another.
At this time, the disciples of the Tianzong family, who were still interested in cultivating, all looked up at the void in astonishment.
"What's going on! Why did Senior Brother Ling Hao get into trouble with that guy wearing a mask?"
"What is the origin of that guy wearing the mask? He actually fought on equal footing with Senior Brother Ling Hao. Could it be that he is also a disciple on the prestigious list?"
"It looks like it to me."
boom! Sonorous! Bang!
Amid the discussion, the battle between two figures in the void was in full swing, and the sounds of hard palm prints and the collision of spiritual weapons were endless.
Needless to say, they are Ye Chen and Ling Hao.
As for why the two of them fought, it was all because of a certain product's teasing.
"If you don't stop, I won't be polite." Ye Chen stepped on the flying sword and quickly avoided the sword light falling from the sky.
"If you dare to play tricks on me, let's fight today." On the opposite side, Ling Hao shouted loudly, piercing the void with his sword and approaching Ye Chen.
Depend on!
Ye Chen cursed secretly, turned over his hand and took out the Chixiao Sword, and slashed out a sword light.
After a brief dialogue, the two started fighting again.
It has to be said that Ling Hao's fighting power is indeed not weak, even if Ye Chen doesn't use many trump cards, he has to be cautious.
On the other side, Chu Tianzhen, the head of the Tianzong family, had led a group of elders to rush towards him. He was a little shocked to see Ling Hao fighting with Ye Chen.
"Who is that masked boy?" Before Chu Tianzhen could speak, the elder behind him had already spoken.
"The combat power is not inferior to that of Ling Hao!"
"And it's only the first level of the spiritual void realm, where did it come from?"
"No matter who it is, stop us before talking." Chu Tianzhen said in a deep voice.
Immediately, an elder wanted to intervene, but as soon as he took a step, a hand from the ancestor of Tianzong was already on his shoulder, stopping him.
"Ancestor." Seeing that it was the ancestor of the Tianzong, everyone bowed respectfully.
"Don't worry, let's talk after the fight." The ancestor of Tianzong gently stroked his beard and couldn't help but look into the distance. His eyes stayed on Ling Hao for a second, and then on Ye Chen.
"To be able to come out of the forbidden land of the desert, today's Dachu is really formidable." Looking at Ye Chen who was opening and closing, the ancestor of Tianzong murmured, with more joy in his tone.