Di Bao had a smile in his eyes, and without waiting for Jiang Yi's answer, he flicked his sleeves and walked straight into the rainstorm.
In one step, there were hundreds of feet away, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one figure left behind, and a faint voice came, which was heard clearly under the lightning and thunder, "The student's name is Yang Qingxuan."
The figure of Emperor Taboo disappeared under the strong wind, leaving only torrential rain pouring down endlessly.
"Yang Qingxuan?"
Jiang Yi pondered for a while, and said: "Since the emperor said so, this student may be a little strange, I have to pay attention to it. But how did he know about this person, did he just wait and see from the beginning to the end?"
Jiang Yi was puzzled, sighed, and said to himself: "In the past few years, except for the mysterious Wu Qiyue, there has never been a talented and brilliant generation. If things go on like this, the name of the first school in the five countries I really want to hand over my head. This accident may not be a good thing."
"If the Great Emperor's tomb is really born, it's not just the five northern countries that will be shaken. The search for clues must be done in secret, otherwise if the news spreads, it may be exposed by this day."
"Who is that emperor? It's definitely not just Donglei's national teacher. Under his identity, there must be an amazing secret hidden. But other people's affairs have nothing to do with me, let alone I owe him favors."
All kinds of chaotic thoughts flooded into Jiang Yi's mind, and then got rid of them. After a long sigh, he stepped on Jinbo and left.
…
After the inner court assessment, more than a month passed.
The accident in the assessment, which brought great shock to Tiancong Academy and Cangnan Kingdom, gradually subsided.
Those students who survived, except for a few who were poisoned too deeply and died from the poison, the rest all survived and their strength improved greatly.
People came to look for Yang Qingxuan every day, but they couldn't find him.
Yang Qingxuan was afraid of trouble and delaying his practice, so he hid himself in Shenyin Mountain and practiced in Yinglongtan.
During this period of time, he kept thinking about Liuyang Palm, and discovered one thing, the fifteen beads left by He Shuisi that day contained extremely strong power of the sun, which can be used as weapons and spirit stones .
Over the past month, he has continuously absorbed the yang energy in the beads, and improved the purity of Liuyang Palm a lot.
After one of the beads was absorbed by him, the crimson color was slightly dimmed, but it was difficult to distinguish without careful comparison.
It can be seen how huge the Zhiyang Zhenqi contained in these fifteen beads is.
And that day in the pool, when enemies condensed the sun, moon and star wheels, the thousands of red threads they absorbed were much larger than these fifteen beads.
Thinking of the power of the sun, moon and star wheels, he couldn't help but licked his lower lips. After that use, it seemed that the energy was exhausted, and it remained silent in the fire cloud seal, without any movement.
Yang Qingxuan also understood that the sun, moon and star wheels were just foreign objects, and only the improvement of his own strength was the right way.
Therefore, he didn't spend too much energy on the Fire Cloud Seal, but spent a month practicing Liuyang Palm.
Mysterious-level martial arts are extremely powerful, and it will take a while for him to fully master Liuyang Palm.
One day, I was immersed in the state of visualization, comprehending the huge palm prints "in front of me", and suddenly I felt something. I opened my eyes at once, stretched out my hand, and put the fifteen hanging beads floating in front of my body into the ring.
"This hanging bead is so bright and full of yang energy, it should be condensed with the essence of Tianhe water."
A voice came, soft and gentle, indescribably comfortable and pleasant to hear.
A strange color flashed across Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and beside the pool, a faint fragrance hit, and a girl like a crabapple flower came into view.
He looked at the enigmatic girl in front of him, full of too many secrets, and said, "Do you know the water of Tianhe?"
Wu Qiyue smiled faintly, and said, "There are two major divine waters in the sky star field, Tianhe and Wangchuan, which regulate the balance of yin and yang in the thirty-three days of the entire star field."
Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "Thirty-three days in the star field? What is it?"
Wu Qiyue exhaled like blue, and said: "The star field in the sky is vast and boundless. With the central world as the core, there are thirty-three planes around the world, and Xuanye Continent is one of them."
Yang Qingxuan was horrified when he heard this, and quickly asked: "How do you know that you are not from Xuanye Continent?"
Under the ancient palace that day, Du Ruo once said that matters concerning the mainland plane are secrecy secrets of the sect and should not be disclosed to outsiders. The enigmatic woman in front of her seemed to know everything.
Wu Qiyue sneered, playing with the black hair hanging from her temples, and said with a smile: "What do you think?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled wryly and said, "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach."
Wu Qiyue snorted softly and said, "If you don't guess, forget it, you can figure it out on your own, and I won't talk about it." She was obviously unhappy.
Yang Qingxuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and guess: "No?"
Wu Qiyue blinked and asked, "Is this important?"
Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, and said, "It's not important."
Wu Qiyue giggled and said, "It's not important, so you still ask?"
Yang Qingxuan was very depressed, and said: "Then you still let me guess?"
"Giggle."
Wu Qiyue laughed, which made all the flowers in the valley pale. She said: "Many things, as your strength improves, you will naturally understand. And your future achievements will definitely not be limited to Xuanye Continent."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Is that why you like me so much?"
Wu Qiyue blushed slightly, and said angrily: "That is, if I guessed correctly, your martial soul—Taixuan Jianzhong, has awakened."
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically, and a storm arose in his heart. He never mentioned the matter of Jianzhong, how could this little girl know
He suppressed the shock in his heart, and said calmly: "What did you say, what sword mound?"
Wu Qiyue narrowed her eyes and stared at him for a while, then suddenly slapped him with a flickering palm.
Yang Qingxuan only felt the strong wind blowing against his face, and even his body in the middle of the turmoil felt the pain of the skin being cut.
"boom!"
A palm as white as jade pressed on the sword body, making a "buzzing" sound, the sword light overflowed, and the powerful palm wind flew along the sides of the sword.
Yang Qingxuan didn't feel uncomfortable, but the pool of water behind him exploded with a "boom", and a huge vortex was stirred up, flying into the sky like a dragon.
Then the water dragon shattered in the air, turned into thousands of rainwater and fell down, pattering down on the sides of the two of them.
"Giggle."
Wu Qiyue withdrew her palm at once, laughed loudly, and said, "Okay, Yang Qingxuan, your expression is so realistic that you almost deceived me. What is this sword in your hand? The cultivation base in the middle stage of Lingwu, the strength of true energy, can't be beat." It’s later than later, not bad, not bad.”
(end of this chapter)