Late at night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yun Feiyang sat alone under the tree, and intricate shadows appeared in the sea of knowledge, sometimes forming strange moves, sometimes combining together, which can be described as a myriad of changes.

An hour later.

The shadow in the sea of knowledge turned into nothingness, Yun Feiyang slowly opened his eyes, and sighed: "If you want to create a martial art in a short period of time, it is too difficult with my current cultivation. ”

Create martial arts?

If you let outsiders know, I'm afraid you'll faint on the spot.

You must know that self-created martial arts rely on great wisdom and understanding of martial arts and chance, even martial gods may not create them.

What the martial god can't do, Yun Feiyang can do, but because of the limited aura, even if he creates a martial art, the power will not be too strong.

The reason why Yun Feiyang wanted to create martial arts was because of the gambling battle set by Liang Yin in the martial arts arena during the day.

Since this woman has reached the third stage of martial arts, she must know a certain martial art, even if she has martial arts experience in her previous life, I am afraid it will be very difficult to win.

Therefore, if you want to win and return with a beauty, you must quickly learn a martial art.

"Hey. ”

The clouds are flying and tangled.

Having just been reborn, he didn't want to lose to a woman.

"Brother Yun......"

At this moment, Mu Ying walked out of the room.

"Yingying, is there something wrong?"

Yun Feiyang asked.

Mu Ying hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I have something to say to you." ”

……

in the room.

Yun Feiyang was holding a yellowed ancient book, and the first page of the scroll was written with the words 'Three-style Dragon Catcher'.

Judging by the material, it should be very old.

Yun Feiyang was puzzled and asked, "Yingying, how can you have martial arts?"

Although he lived in the God Realm, he knew that a low-level martial art was also extremely precious in the Mortal Realm, and it was impossible for ordinary people to have such a thing.

Mu Ying said: "Brother Yun, this martial art has been handed down from my Mu family's ancestors, if my Mu family's people pass the martial arts assessment, they can practice this martial art, but unfortunately my grandfather and my father have no qualifications, and they have been stored until now." ”

"I see......"

Yun Feiyang understood, but there was a doubt in his heart.

Judging from the material, this ancient book must have gone through a long time, how did the ancestors of the Mu family get it, could it be that Yingying's family was once a big family?

Yingying took out another object and said, "Brother Yun, there is still a piece of parchment scroll left on the ancestor, which is with this martial art, and I don't know the words written on it." ”

"Oh?"

Yun Feiyang took the parchment roll, spread it out and looked at it, and exclaimed, "Divine pattern!"

"Divine tattoo?"

Mu Ying didn't understand.

Of course, she won't understand, because the so-called 'divine pattern' is actually the font of the divine realm, and because the words contain divine power, mortals look at it as if they are reading a book from heaven.

Yun Feiyang came from the divine realm and could understand the divine patterns, and when he silently read the divine patterns on the parchment scroll one by one, his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

The contents of the parchment scroll are the diary left by a sub-god-level martial artist.

Roughly speaking, when the divine realm was shattered and the void was annihilated, he escaped with serious injuries, fell to the earth, built a temple, and waited for the end to come.

"The divine realm is shattered, and the void is annihilated?"

Disbelief appeared on Yun Feiyang's face. The Divine Realm is the highest plane in the entire universe, the Lord of thousands of worlds, immortal and immortal, how can it be shattered!

"Impossible......"

Yun Feiyang didn't believe that the divine realm would collapse.

This sub-god-level rookie must be full of nonsense.

But then again, a sub-god-level weakling, supposedly incapable of descending to mortality, how could the divine tattoo handwriting appear in mortal dust?

"What the hell is going on with me?"

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang realized that he had been suppressed for thousands of years, and now he was reborn in the mortal realm, and he didn't plan to go to the god realm, even if the god realm shattered and disappeared, it had nothing to do with him.

For now, it's better to hurry up and practice this martial art so that you can deal with the competition in three days.

Yun Feiyang handed the parchment roll to Mu Ying and said, "Yingying, this parchment roll is very strange, I can't understand it, you can collect it well, it is very commemorative." ”

Mu Ying didn't take it, and said, "Brother Yun, this thing is useless to me, so you should take it." ”

Xiao Nizi took out the martial arts and parchment rolls, not to take Yun Feiyang as an outsider.

"Okay. ”

Yun Feiyang didn't push, and said, "I'll help you keep it first." ”

This thing really has no effect on mortals except for the unique material, after all, it is just a record of the past of a sub-god-level rookie.

But if it is placed here by Mu Ying, if it is discovered and suspected of what kind of martial arts it is, it will bring great trouble.

And.

This guy still has a little Jiujiu in his heart.

Martial arts and parchment scrolls are together, and they should exist in the temple of sub-god-level construction, and the ancestor of Yingying obtained two things, presumably he has entered.

"Maybe in the future, with the help of the parchment scroll, I can find the temple left behind by the sub-god level. ”

In the past, he couldn't even look at the sub-god-level temple, but now his cultivation is low, and when he enters the temple, he can obtain the treasures left by the sub-god-level rookie.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang realized something, and said secretly: "The temple created by a sub-god-level martial artist contains divine power, and mortals will suffer from the erosion of divine power if they enter it. ”

"Is it ......?"

Yun Feiyang looked at Mu Ying and deduced: "Ying Ying's ancestor entered the temple and was eroded by divine power, causing the descendants to have no qualifications and be unable to cultivate martial arts?"

"It must be so!"

He seems to have found the real reason why the Mu family was so-called cursed by the gods.

It's just that I am very puzzled in my heart, being eroded by divine power, Mu Ying can't cultivate as a descendant, why did she condense her martial power in a few hours.

"Is it because of the rebellion?"

Yun Feiyang finally thought of the mental method, but he still didn't take it to heart.

In his opinion, this kind of low-grade martial art, even if there is anything special, how can it be compared to the martial arts of the god realm.

"Let's practice martial arts first. ”

Throwing the parchment roll into the spatial ring, Yun Feiyang began to flip through the ancient book of 'Three-Style Dragon Grabber'.

Mu Ying saw him put away the parchment roll, his cheeks turned crimson, and he whispered to himself: "Dad said that this thing can't be taken out casually, unless it's my ......"

Her voice was small.

Yun Feiyang, who was so small that he was carefully reading the martial arts, didn't hear it.

……

Half an hour later.

Yun Feiyang closed the ancient book and said secretly: "The martial arts of this 'three-style dragon catcher' are very extraordinary, even if you are successful in practice and your cultivation is not high, it is difficult to exert your true combat effectiveness." ”

"But ......"

He smiled confidently: "In three days, this handsome guy should be able to spy on one or two, and it is enough to deal with the rough chick of the Liang family." ”

"Brother Yun, can I cultivate?"

Mu Ying's beautiful eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Yes, but ......"

Yun Feiyang said seriously: "These three types of dragon snatchers and even the martial arts of Gang Zhiyang, a girl's cultivation will affect her figure and appearance. ”

"Ahh

Mu Ying shook her little hand and gave up her cultivation plan.

In a woman's heart, figure and appearance are more important than cultivating martial arts.

Yun Feiyang said with a smile: "Yingying, in the future, I will find you martial arts suitable for girls to cultivate, so that you can improve your strength and maintain your youth forever." ”

Mu Ying pouted and said, "Brother Yun, how can there be a martial art in this world that can maintain eternal youth." ”

Yun Feiyang said: "Even if you don't have it, I will create it for you!"

Brother Yun bragged again. ”

"Really!"

"I'm so sleepy, Brother Yun, I'm going to sleep. ”

"I'll accompany you!"

"Crunch. ”

The door closed, and Yun Feiyang stood alone.