Chapter 1358

Taixuan peak, on the lotus platform at the top, two beautiful women sit opposite each other. On the case strip in front of them, there is an ancient Qin.

The two women moved their hands, and their slender jade hands crossed the strings. Sound waves filled the platform like waves. The whole air throbbed in the sound. The bleak and murderous intention was extremely sharp, as if it could cut and penetrate all objects.

"Wu Shang and Qingyin, you two are really talented in temperament. Although you two have practiced the six fold Qin Jing for only three months, the six fold Qin Jing is only a small success."

"However, the sound wave attack formed by your cooperation is amazing to me."

A round of applause came from under the lotus platform, and then a beautiful woman dressed in colorful neon clothes stepped up step by step. A pair of Danfeng eyes fell on the two women in the center of the platform.

"Elder martial sister Wan he has been praised too much. Compared with you, there is still a big gap." Mo Yan Wushang and softly got up, and Mo Yan Wushang said with a smile.

Yuan Wanhe gently shook his head and said, "you are too modest. At the beginning, I practiced the six fold zither classic for three months, which can not reach the level of you two now. If you also practiced the six fold zither classic like me for several years, I'm afraid your strength is definitely above me."

With that, Yuan Wanhe smiled cautiously and said, "the ice and fire bipolar hall has only been opened for three months. You two should practice the six fold zither Sutra well. Then come with me. This time, we must compete for a good ranking."

"Yes!"

Mo Yan Wushang and Qingyin looked at each other and nodded. Their eyes were full of dignified color.

Tibetan sword peak, in front of a rather remote building, a lonely figure, holding a long black sword, practiced the sword technique one move at a time. His steps are light and scattered, and his steps are quite regular.

The sharp sword light, like moonlight, loomed around him. Finally, he put away his long sword and his eyes fell on the beacon fire of Tiandu peak.

"It seems that mu chenxue has successfully practiced the ancient Scripture of heaven. Whether brother Zhuo or mu chenxue, they are far ahead of me. I can't fall behind."

The young man looked serious and muttered to himself, "I must become a pro disciple as soon as possible and practice the heavenly burial sword Sutra. Although my talent is not as good as that of gasha and Canaan, but heaven rewards diligence and congenital deficiencies, I will make up for it the day after tomorrow."

This person is mo Lingtian. In the three months since he entered Tibetan Jianfeng, he practiced his sword like crazy. He began to practice basic sword skills step by step. He almost practiced most of the sword scriptures of Tibetan Jianfeng, except for the strongest method of Tibetan Jianfeng, celestial burial sword Scripture.

"Heaven rewards diligence. That's right. What's the name of this little guy?"

Not far from Mo Lingtian, on the top of a sword shaped building, two figures stood quietly. One was a middle-aged man with crown like hair, holding a wooden sword in his hand, and the other was a graceful woman with a small sword pinned to her waist, and her beautiful eyes were full of cool color.

"Master, his name is mo Lingtian. He is the core disciple of Tibetan sword peak three months ago." the woman said coldly.

"If you don't have talent, you can make it up the day after tomorrow. This boy has a good heart. Let him come to the sword pavilion to practice the heavenly burial sword Sutra!"

When the middle-aged man said this, he disappeared into the sword building, leaving only the cold woman silently watching Mo Lingtian who was still practicing his sword.

"Boy! I heard that your little lover, relying on the ancient Scripture of heaven, has directly jumped to the seven emperors' realm. Her cultivation has left you far behind."

Aoyuanfeng, Shaoyu suddenly winked at Zhuo Wen, as if he wanted to excite Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "the higher Chen Xuexiu is, it's what I want."

Shao Yu was stunned and immediately narrowed his eyes and said, "boy, where's your male chauvinism? Anyway, you can't be compared by your little lover, otherwise what will others think?"

Zhuo Wen shrugged and said, "I don't care. What others think is very important?"

"This......" Shaoyu found himself speechless.

"Oh! By the way, old Shao, is there a complete version of the seven emotions treasure seal in the inner courtyard?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked.

The seven emotions treasure seal is a saint's skill exchanged from the outer court. Of course, this skill is lower than the strongest method of Jiufeng. It should be created by an elder of Xuansheng level.

However, this is a special auxiliary skill, which can increase his own strength and weaken the opponent's combat effectiveness. It is very practical, so Zhuo Wen is ready to practice the full version of the seven feelings treasure seal.

Shao Yu was stunned and said, "have you practiced the incomplete version of the seven feelings treasure seal?"

"Yes! I exchanged the three treasure seal methods of love treasure seal, sorrow treasure seal and anger treasure seal in the outer court." Zhuo Wen nodded.

"I see. There is a complete version of the seven emotions treasure seal in the inner court. These skills are not too precious. I have one on me. Take it to practice."

Shao Yu showed such an expression on his face. He immediately took out a jade slip from the Lingjie and handed it to Zhuo Wen. It is obvious that the seven feelings treasure seal is recorded in the jade slip.

"Thank you, old Shao." Zhuo Wen smiled when he took the jade slips.

"It's not difficult to use the seven emotions treasure seal. If you can understand the void immortal Sutra, it's really powerful. Work hard."

"And the ice and fire bipolar hall will open in three months. Your boy will give me snacks and win glory for our Aoyuan peak." Shaoyu said excitedly.

Zhuo Wen shrugged. In the current state of Aoyuan peak, it was really difficult to get a good-looking ranking in the ice and fire bipolar hall, but Zhuo Wen was full of expectations for the ice and fire bipolar hall, where there was the essence of the ice burning holy talisman!

"Is it any good to get a good place in the ice fire bipolar hall?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked.

Shao Yu stared and said, "of course, it's good. If the more the main peak enters the ice and fire bipolar hall, and the deeper the ice and fire bipolar hall is, the higher the ranking is, then the vitality in the main peak will be distributed more, which will help the cultivation of the disciples of the main peak."

"At the bottom of the nine main peaks, there is an extremely huge yuan pulse. The inner courtyard is relying on the power of the yuan pulse to suppress the ice burning holy talisman in the ice fire bipolar hall."

"If your main peak disciple can get a good ranking in it, then his main peak will be supplemented by the feedback of underground yuan pulse, and the vitality in his main peak will be more rich."

Zhuo Wen nodded, but he didn't expect to compete for the position in the ice and fire bipolar hall. Moreover, Zhuo Wen did feel that the vitality on Aoyuan peak was much thinner than Tiandu peak.

"It seems that aoyuanfeng is at the end of the list!" Zhuo Wen turned over the dead fish's eyes.

"Cough! What is often at the end of the ranking? It's just that our Aoyuan peak is relatively low-key and disdains to compete with other main peaks for ranking." Shaoyu dry cough tunnel.

"Then why did you just want me to win glory for aoyuanfeng?"

Zhuo Wen looked at Shaoyu in silence. He saw through the old man. He was an old man who wanted to lose face. His speech was high sounding, but in Zhuo Wen's opinion, it was nonsense.

"Cough, I still have some things to deal with. You can continue to understand the void immortal Sutra. I'll withdraw."

Shao Yu's wrinkled face showed a trace of red. Obviously, Zhuo Wen exposed him to his face. He was embarrassed and fled here like flying.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and ignored Shaoyu who left, but focused on the empty stone tablet.

"Boy! It's not so easy to understand the void law. I think you should focus on the ice burning holy talisman. The two heavenly levels of energy, dark cold poison and Jiuyan karma fire, if combined, the created energy is absolutely beyond imagination."

When Zhuo Wen was about to understand the void stone tablet, Xiao Hei's voice rang in his mind, which made Zhuo Wen's eyes freeze.

"And only three months later, the ice fire bipolar hall will be opened. You have a part of the origin of the ice fire holy talisman, which has a lot of advantages over others. If you use the dark cold poison and Jiuyan industry fire in quantity, you will be like a fish in water." Xiaohei continued.

"Maybe! But the two energies of dark cold poison and Jiuyan industry fire are too powerful. I've tried before and can't control these two energies at all."

"In just three months, even if I put all my energy on it, I may not be able to successfully integrate new energy." Zhuo Wen sighed.

"That's right. Maybe entering the ice and fire bipolar hall should be an opportunity for you to integrate two kinds of ice and fire energy. The ice and fire bipolar hall contains extremely powerful ice and fire energy. Maybe you can get inspiration there at that time."

Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Zhuo Wen nodded and sat cross legged in front of the void stone tablet to continue to understand the void law.

A month later, the old man Tiandu of Tiandu peak suddenly called the leader of Jiufeng peak and gathered at Tiandu peak. Shaoyu, who had studied in the wooden house, was also called in the past.

In the star picking Pavilion, in the wide hall, there stands a huge round table. Nine terrible figures sit quietly on the round table.

At the head of the round table, old Tiandu looked very grim, as if he had something on his mind.

"Tiandu, what's the matter with you suddenly summoning us?" Shaoyu said with some displeasure.

He was just concentrating on studying the things at hand. Suddenly, he was disturbed by the communication jade Fu of old Tiandu. Naturally, he was unhappy and didn't give old Tiandu a good face.

"Look at Tiandu, I'm afraid something bad has happened?" Lu Yuanhua, the Lord of Shenmo peak, said. His voice was like thunder and resounded through the hall, deafening.

Tiandu old man sighed low and said, "I don't want to sell off. Recently, many martial artists in the imperial power territory have disappeared in our Shenyou territory, as if the world had evaporated. There are no people alive and no corpses dead."