Chapter 957: Out of the Thunder Sea
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Qin Yun strode forward, his whole person was engulfed by the sea of thunder, and as Qin Yun advanced, the thunder and lightning became more and more terrifying. After a while, Qin Yun's body surface was scorched black, but his right arm was still intact.
Silently running the hegemony exercise, the scorched black on the surface of the body slowly disappeared, and Qin Yun strode through the sea of thunder that made countless strong people throughout the ages fearful, and his arrogance suddenly grew.
I don't know how long it took, Qin Yun could already see a black mountain!
Qin Yun's gaze froze, this was the peak where the blood-colored altar was located......
"I'm out!" Qin Yun roared in his heart, and suddenly felt that the pain he had suffered in the past six months was completely worth it.
Qin Yun looked up at the towering mountain, and a glint flashed in his eyes. Qin Yun was about to climb up, but suddenly paused.
"They should be said goodbye......"
Qin Yun's heart moved, and the figures of Yangcheng Ancestor, Su Su and others suddenly flashed in front of him.
The corners of Qin Yun's mouth curled slightly, he suddenly turned around and rushed into the sea of thunder again, he couldn't say goodbye......
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"Senior, I'm leaving......" Qin Yun sat opposite the ancestor, his face calm.
Old Ancestor was stunned and said in surprise: "Can you get out of the Thunder Sea?"
Qin Yun nodded and smiled gently.
Old Ancestor was silent, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "I knew there would be such a day, but I didn't expect this day to come so early. I'll teach you one last thing, the method of condensing the thunder bead......"
Qin Yun's eyes froze, and he immediately understood what the ancestor meant.
"The fire bead can help your right arm to be perfect, and the thunder sea outside is also extremely extraordinary, it can be condensed into a thunder bead to help you cultivate the four poles of your left arm, this method of condensation will be regarded as a small gift from me." ”
Qin Yun's lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but the ancestor said, "Concentrate, listen to me talk about the method of condensation......
So the ancestor began to explain endlessly, very detailed, Qin Yun also listened attentively, this is the secret method of Yangcheng's lineage inheritance, which is not visible to the outside world at all, and it is extremely precious.
Half a day later, Qin Yun had already comprehended this secret method, and under the guidance of the ancestor, he was already quite proficient.
"The ancestors can have a successor like you, I believe it will also be gratifying, if you have time in the future, you must remember to come back and see......" The ancestor smiled kindly, for some reason he got along with this little guy for half a year, and the parting was imminent, and Gujing Bubo's heart was a little reluctant......
Qin Yun's heart was full of waves, his eyes were as warm as jade, and he suddenly said, "One day, I will come back." And I want to take the people of Yang City out of the Yang Realm and return to the outside world!"
This idea is extremely firm together, the people of Yangcheng have been trapped here for endless years, Qin Yun is deeply favored by the ancestors, and he must do it when he comes to the Sun Array Dao attainment.
The ancestor was stunned for a moment, then smiled, nodded and said, "I'll wait, I believe you ......"
"Take care of your seniors......"
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"What, you really want to leave?" Su Su was taken aback and looked at Qin Yun in surprise.
Qin Yun nodded and said, "Really." ”
"What is this?" Su Su looked at the Sumeru bracelet in his hand in a daze, which was stuffed by Qin Yun.
"This is a Sumeru bracelet, there are 10,000 high-grade spirit stones in it, just buy whatever you like. Qin Yun smiled, turned to look at Grandpa Susu, took out a Sumeru ring and stuffed it into the other party's hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, this is 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, talk about your heart." ”
Grandpa Su Su's hand shook, and the Sumeru ring in his hand almost fell to the ground, his eyes full of shock. In terms of the preciousness of the spirit stone in Yang City, this is completely astronomical.
"I'm leaving!"
Qin Yun waved to the two of them, walked out of the house, and disappeared at the end of the street......
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In the sea of thunder, Qin Yun sweated slightly on his forehead, but his eyes looked at the purple beads in his hand extremely brightly, nodded secretly, and muttered: "It's really not easy to condense thunder beads......
This is the treasure that Qin Yun prepared for the cultivation of his left arm in the future, it really took a lot of effort, Qin Yun put away the thunder bead, looked at the black mountain, and said slowly: "I'm back......"
Qin Yun's figure was like a ghost, moving up quickly along the pitch-black mountain, and disappeared in the blink of an eye......
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Qin Yun's figure suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, his face was calm, even if he had to face the painting heaven, he didn't have the slightest sense of solemnity.
With a sweep of his gaze, Qin Yun saw the blood-colored altar, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, this altar could make him miserable.
Suddenly, a voice came, Qin Yun's eyes froze, it was not the sound of painting the heavens, it was very unfamiliar.
"The strength of the painting master is the best in the ancient land, and it is really a blessing for me to be able to follow such a strong person!"
"That's natural, by the way, Brother Gao Zhuo, you once fought with Master Hua, you are really bold......"
"Ahem, that's all in the past. At that time, Master Hua didn't have the strength of the current Megatron Ancient Land, otherwise I would have died a long time ago, and now I wouldn't dare to fight with Master Hua if I have the courage to borrow it.
"It is said that there was once a lord of the island in the middle of the lake who was able to press the head of an adult, but then he suffered a series of misfortunes, fell into the sea of thunder, and died. Brother Gao Zhuo, you became famous earlier, you should have come into contact with this lord of the island in the middle of the lake, right?"
"That's right, when the Giant Tree Treasure Land was born, the Lord of the Lake Island killed the Emperor Fu Dynasty, the Lord of the Ninth-level Treasure Land at that time. That sword was earth-shattering, and it shook the ancient land and countless people at that time. But it's only to blame that he doesn't have this life, but he wants to compete for the great creation, and finally dies because of the blood-colored altar, and the painting is different, the painting is a genius of destiny, and there is no misfortune in cultivating on the blood-colored altar. ”
"Then you say, if the lord of the island in the middle of the lake is still alive, who is stronger or weaker than the painting master?"
"Hehe, the strength of the Lord of the Island in the Lake has been completely lost, and even if he is alive, he is just a wasted person. Even if his strength recovers, there is no suspense at all, of course, the painting is much stronger.
The earth-shattering sword that the Lord of the Island in the Lake slashed at that time was not entirely his own strength, but the skill of swallowing a bottle of golden liquid at that time. Later, I learned that the golden liquid was the ninth-level treasure of the Giant Tree Treasure Land, and it was ruined by him like this.
Painting adults is different, not long ago, a large drop of golden liquid overflowed from the buds of the giant tree treasure land, all of which were refined and absorbed by the painting adults. And Master Painting has been cultivating on the blood-colored altar, and that kind of energy makes my scalp tingle, can you imagine how strong Lord Painting is now?"
"Of course, the painting master has had many adventures, and now he has two ninth-level treasure lands alone, not to mention the strongest ninth-level treasure land lord in the ancient land. ”
Qin Yun listened to these words in his ears, and thoughtfully, it seemed that the painting of heaven was no longer what it used to be. The golden liquid and the blood-colored altar have made the painting of the heavens, and the ability to draw the heavens is not due to luck today, whether it is the giant tree treasure land or the blood-colored altar, it is the painting of the heavens, and even he is counted, what a terrible and sinister character......
Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and what he had lost naturally had to be taken back with his own hands......
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