With a smile in his eyes, the emperor didn't wait for Jiang Yi to answer, he flicked his sleeves and went straight into the rainstorm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One step later, it was hundreds of zhang away, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a back left, and a faint voice came, under the lightning and thunder, it was clear to the ears, "That student's name is Yang Qingxuan." ”

The figure of the emperor disappeared under the fierce wind, leaving only the torrential rain pouring endlessly.

"Yang Qingxuan?"

Jiang Yi groaned for a moment and said, "Since the emperor said so, this student is afraid that it is a little strange, I should pay attention to it." It's just how did he know about this person, did he watch from the sidelines all the time?"

Jiang Yi was puzzled, sighed, and said to himself: "In the past few years in the academy, except for the mysterious Wu Qiyue, there has never been a genius. In the long run, the name of the first university in the five countries is really going to be handed over. This accident is not a good thing. ”

"If the Great Emperor's Tomb is really born, I'm afraid it's not just the five northern countries that will be shaken. The search for clues must be done in secret, otherwise the news will spread, and I am afraid that on this day, it will be pierced. ”

"Who is the emperor, it will definitely not be just the national teacher of the East Thunder Country, and under his identity, there must be an amazing secret hidden. But other people's affairs have nothing to do with me, not to mention that I still owe others favors. ”

All kinds of chaotic thoughts poured into Jiang Yi's mind, and then they were eliminated again, and after a long sigh, he stepped on the golden wave and left.

......

After the assessment of the inner court, the rest of the month passed.

The great shock caused by the accident in the assessment to Tiancong Academy and Cangnan Kingdom gradually subsided.

Those students who survived, except for a few who were poisoned too deeply and died of poisoning, the rest all survived and greatly improved their strength.

People come to Yang Qingxuan every day, but they can't find it.

Yang Qingxuan was afraid of trouble, afraid of delaying his cultivation, so he hid in Shenyin Mountain and cultivated in Yinglong Tan.

During this time, he continued to figure out the Six Yang Palms, and found one thing, the fifteen beads left by the River Water Division that day contained extremely strong Yang power, which could be used as weapons and spirit stones.

In the past month, he has been constantly absorbing the yang energy in the beads, and the purity of the six yang palms has been improved a lot.

After one of the beads was absorbed by him, the red color was slightly dull, but it was difficult to distinguish if you did not compare it carefully.

It can be seen how huge the Yang True Qi contained in these fifteen beads.

And in the pool that day, when there were enemies in the world to condense the sun, moon and star wheels, the thousands of red threads absorbed were much larger than these fifteen beads.

Thinking of the power of the sun, moon and star wheel, I couldn't help but lick my lips. After that use, it was as if the energy had been drained, and it had been silent in the fire cloud seal, without moving.

Yang Qingxuan also understood that the sun, moon and star wheel were just foreign objects, and only the improvement of his own strength was the right way.

Therefore, he did not spend too much energy on the Fire Cloud Seal, but for a month, he cultivated the Six Yang Palms.

Xuan-level martial arts, powerful and powerful, it will take a while for him to fully integrate the Six Yang Palms.

On this day, I was immersed in the state of visualization, contemplating the huge palm print "in front of me", and suddenly I felt something, opened my eyes, reached out and grabbed it, and put the fifteen hanging beads suspended in front of me into the ring.

"This hanging bead is bright and dripping, full of yang energy, it should be condensed with the essence of Tianhe water. ”

A voice came, softly spoken, unspeakably comfortable.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with different colors, and beside the pond, a dark fragrance hit, and a girl like a begonia flower came into view.

He looked at the mysterious girl in front of him, full of too many secrets, and said, "Do you know the water of the Tianhe?"

Wu Qiyue smiled faintly and said, "In the Firmament Star Domain, there are two major divine waters, namely Tianhe and Lethe, which regulate the balance of yin and yang in the entire star field for thirty-three days. ”

Yang Qingxuan exclaimed: "Thirty-three days in the Star Field?"

Wu Qiyue exhaled like an orchid and said: "The Firmament Star Field, vast and immense, with the Central World as the core, there are thirty-three planes around the world, and the Xuanye Continent is one of them. ”

Yang Qingxuan was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "How do you know, you are not from the Xuanye Continent?"

Under the ancient hall that day, Du Ruo once said that the matter about the continental plane was a secret of the sect and should not be passed on. The mysterious woman in front of her seemed to know everything.

Wu Qiyue sneered, playing with the green silk hanging down her temples, and said with a smile: "Guess?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach. ”

Wu Qiyue snorted lightly: "If you don't guess, forget it, you can figure it out by yourself, I won't say anything." She looked visibly unhappy.

Yang Qingxuan had to guess hard: "Isn't it?"

Wu Qiyue blinked her eyes and asked, "Does it matter?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned and said, "It's not important." ”

Wu Qiyue "giggled" and said, "It's not important, then you still ask?"

Yang Qingxuan was depressed and said, "Then you still let me guess?"

"Giggles. ”

Wu Qiyue laughed, making the flowers in the valley discolored, and she said: "Many things, with the improvement of strength, will naturally understand. And your future achievements will certainly not be limited to the Xuanye Continent. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "You are so optimistic about me?"

Wu Qiyue's cheeks were slightly red, and she said angrily: "That's, if I'm not mistaken, your martial soul, the Taixuan Sword Shrine, has awakened. ”

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, and his heart stirred up, he had never mentioned the matter of the sword mound to anyone, how could this little girl know?

He suppressed the shock in his heart and said quietly: "What are you talking about, what sword mound?"

Wu Qiyue's eyes shrank, stared at him for a while, and suddenly slapped it with a palm.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that the wind was blowing in his face, and even his body in the middle of his anger felt that his skin was cut, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and instinctively reacted as soon as he grabbed the demon sword, he resisted horizontally in front of him.

"Bang!"

A palm as white as jade pressed against the sword, making a "buzzing" trembling 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 behind him exploded with a "boom", startling a huge whirlpool and sweeping into the sky like a dragon.

Then the water dragon shattered in the air, turning into thousands of rains and falling down on the sides of the two of them.

"Giggles. ”

Wu Qiyue withdrew her palm, laughed, and said, "Okay, you Yang Qingxuan, your expression is really realistic, and you almost deceived me." What is this sword in his hand? The cultivation in the middle stage of Lingwu, the strength of the true qi, is comparable to the late stage, not bad, not bad. ”