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Seeing off the queen of jade frost spirit, Ye Yang said hello to everyone, then returned to his room and sat down slowly.

When you look inside, you can see a small sword of the same size floating on top of your own spiritual power.

With the operation of spiritual power, they rush into the body of the sword one after another. The little sword gives out a little excited song and greedily absorbs the spiritual power.

With the nourishment of spiritual power, the sword becomes more and more bright, sending a faint message of gratitude to Ye Yang, which makes Ye Yang excited.

The jade frost spirit emperor once said that the power of a medium-sized spirit tool depends on the nourishment of the spirit itself. However, no spirit can supply spiritual power to the spirit tool without reservation.

But ye Yang is different. He wants to be advanced because he needs constant consumption. Now with this spirit tool, he can practice all the time. It can be said that he can kill two birds with one stone.

Ye Yang nourishes the sword without reservation. He believes that he will be able to help him fight soon.

"Since you are from the underground abyss, you can call it Longyuan sword. The Dragon dives into the abyss and soars into the sky in the future." Ye Yang looks at the sword in his body and whispers in a soft voice.

"Hum" small sword a light sound, as if in response to Ye Yang in general.

"OK, I'll call you Longyuan sword. I'll be proud of the world with me in the future." Ye Yang laughed and took out a secret script.

Gently stroking the above handwriting "Yu Jian Shu", in front of his eyes floated muyuqing's delicate face, and Ye Yang's heart was warm.

This book is a handwritten copy of imperial sword. It is full of elegant and elegant small script. It is also contaminated with the unique fragrance of Mu Yuqing. It is absolutely out of her skillful hands.

It's just that Yu Jianshu is one of the three treasures of Yuhua palace. It can't be spread out. However, master Mu Yuqing and his disciples just copied it to Ye Yang. It's just too heavy.

Ye Yang studied it carefully all the way and refused to miss a word. Half an hour later, ye Yangzhen put it away.

Yu Ling Jue is different from Mu Yuqing who taught him Yu Ling Jue in a lava cave. Yu Ling Jue is only an entry-level skill.

Imperial sword is a master level skill. Although there is no grade, Ye Yang knows that it is definitely above the ground level.

Even with his understanding, it took him an hour to master the most basic skills. What surprised Ye Yang most was that there was a secret method that could increase the number of Longyuan swords.

This is simply a secret method against heaven. As long as the power is enough, it can be used to copy the sword with 80% power similar to Longyuan sword.

Although this kind of sword is not an entity, but copied with the spirit of Longyuan sword and condensed with spiritual power, its power is still extremely powerful.

The split theory on the top of the secret script is a little similar to that given by Ye Yang at the beginning. Meng Fei's body was transplanted with the same kind of spiritual power, which would bring some damage to the body.

But as long as there is enough spiritual power, then this kind of replication can be carried out infinitely, which can be said to be extremely adverse to the sky.

Think of a spirit over controlling hundreds or even thousands of weapons. Who in the same rank can resist it?

Ye Yang smiles and runs spiritual power. He strips a trace of noumenon energy from Longyuan sword and nourishes it.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the spirit sword began to grow larger, and the body of the sword, which was originally like smoke, began to solidify.

Ye Yang reaches for a move, and another translucent dragon Yuan sword appears in Ye Yang's hand. With a slight shake, the stone platform in front of his body separates soundlessly, and the section is as bright as a mirror.

"In terms of sharpness, it is comparable to ordinary weapons, but it seems not strong enough, and it needs a long time to nourish it."

Ye Yang takes the spirit sword back into his body. When he sees the dragon Yuan sword in his body, Ye Yang is startled. The light of the dragon Yuan sword is totally lost, just like dying.

After Ye Yang's increasing spiritual power, Longyuan sword slowly regained its vitality.

Ye Yang breathed a long breath. He was worried that he was too impatient. The dragon Yuan sword had just been awakened. His body was extremely fragile. It was too dangerous to do so.

Fortunately, Ye Yang nourishes the two swords at the same time. Later, he decides to fight only with the spirit sword. Even if he loses, he can reproduce.

After practicing imperial sword for a while, a knock on the door interrupted Ye Yang's practice. "Lord tianwu, now the oath ceremony is about to start, please move."

Ye Yang withdrew from the practice and walked out.

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On the field of martial arts, which stretches a hundred miles in front of the Imperial Palace, 800000 troops have been assembled. Their guns are bright and their bodies are full of the smell of killing and cutting.

Although they are not today's protagonists, they are still boiling with blood, because this is the largest scale war against Wuda since the founding of tianwu empire.

When ye Yang and his party arrived, they actually saw blue butterfly in the square. At this time, she was already stable in the cultivation of King Wu's first heaven, and she was no longer as floating as the breath in the secret place.

Seeing ye Yang's arrival, blue butterfly pulls a middle-aged man to Ye Yang and says, "Ye Yang, let me introduce you. This is my father."Seeing that this middle-aged man is somewhat similar to LAN Wenjun, Ye Yang knows that it should be blue butterfly's father, that is, lanhaishan, the city master of Qingfeng city.

"younger Ye Yang, have met the elder" Ye Yang gave a junior ceremony.

LAN Haishan didn't expect that Marquis tianwu, who was at the height of tianwu Empire, would treat each other with the courtesy of his younger generation when he met. He was not arrogant and impetuous. He was indeed the first of the tianwu princes.

"Marquis tianwu is too polite. I don't dare to be a marquis tianwu. I'd like to thank Marquis tianwu for rescuing the little girl in the secret place." Lan Haishan was grateful.

Ye Yang thought of LAN Wenjun and said, "I'm really sorry about brother Wenjun's affairs"

on the contrary, LAN Haishan's big hand waved: "martial arts practitioners are struggling on the edge of life and death every day. Who can live forever? This time, I led a group of experts of Qingfeng city to come here to avenge Wenjun "

Ye Yang was surprised and said," do you want to follow the battle in person? "

You should know that most city lords are hereditary nobles. They seldom take part in the war directly, and are often only responsible for guarding.

"Blue sea mountain road" this time, not only our Qingfeng City, but also Feixue City, Tianyi city and Pingnan city participated in this time. This time, we are going to have a real bloody battle "

Ye Yang looked back, and sure enough, there were four waves of people standing on the side of the square, and Pingnan king and two other strange men came over.

A man with a cold face nodded his head to Ye Yang and looked at the cold night rain behind Ye Yang, and then he stopped talking.

Ye Yuhan said, "that's my father"

Ye Yang suddenly realized that what kind of tree bears what fruit. It's cold enough for ye Yuhan. His father didn't even vomit a word.

Or Pingnan King introduced to Ye Yang, this is the elder brother of the Lord of Feixue City -- Ye Tianxing, also the helmsman of Yejia.

During the introduction, a quarrel attracted them.

"Little bastard's wings are hard, don't you think I can't clean you up if you don't go home?"

"Old man, I warn you, I'm confused with my boss now. If you dare to beat me again, my boss will definitely take care of you"

"fart, it's natural for me to hit you. Who can say anything?"

"Bullshit, if you dare to beat me, my brothers will definitely cut you into eight pieces"

I saw Meng Fei quarrel with a black faced man, and they both opened their mouths and shut up, cursing about "little bastard" and "old guy".

Listening to people looking at each other, I don't know why.

LAN Haishan shakes his head and explains to everyone that the black faced man is Meng Fei's father, named Meng Zhengxiong, the city Lord of Tianyi city.

Seeing their quarrel, they quickly separated their father and son. Ye Yang said to Meng Zhengxiong, "Uncle Meng, calm down. Meng Fei is not a sensible boy. Why should you argue with him?"

Meng Zhengxiong dares to beat and scold his son, but he dare not be rude to Marquis tianwu. He is polite to him. I don't dare to be called uncle.

he is polite to him“ It doesn't matter. Meng Fei is my brother. You can deserve this address, "Ye Yang said with a smile.

Meng Zhengxiong did not speak. Meng Fei said, "do you hear me? I am the brother of Marquis tianwu. We will be the same generation in the future, so you can't bully me all the time."

Meng Zhengxiong was so angry that he was about to attack. Seeing Ye Yang's face sank, he said, "Meng Fei, how can you talk? Hurry to apologize to Uncle Meng"

Meng Fei was scared and shivered, although he was unwilling to do so, "Dad, I'm wrong"

Meng Zhengxiong obviously didn't expect to kill Meng Fei, who refused to bow his head to himself. He apologized to himself in a word from Ye Yang, and immediately felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of Schisandra.

Meng Zhengxiong slowly took out a food box from the ring, handed it to Meng Fei and said, "your mother has been thinking about you since you left. This time, I heard that you are going to go out to the war, so she specially made a box of peanut cakes that you loved to eat when you were a child"

Meng Fei, who originally felt very aggrieved, was suddenly struck by lightning. His hands took the food box, and his tears could not stop.

"Mother, children are unfilial," Meng Fei cried with his food box.

Ye Yang pats Meng Fei on the shoulder. From Meng Fei's performance, we can see that there are some obstacles in the communication between Meng Fei and his son. It is a good time to resolve the obstacles.

Ye Yang said, "in fact, your parents love you very much. Hearing that you are going to go out to battle, the top fighting forces of the whole city have come. What are you not satisfied with"

Meng Fei nodded, stood up slowly, and carefully put away the food box.

Meng Zhengxiong cried, "you know, we care about you this time. Do you know what it means to be well intentioned or not"

Meng Fei turned his mouth disdainfully and said, "there's so much bullshit, don't you know what's implicit"

"little bastard, you..."

They were speechless. The father and son were definitely enemies. The atmosphere that had just been brewed out, a few words disappeared.

At this time, the oath ceremony had begun. Emperor Wu Zhengyang of tianwu read an impassioned poem.

After that, there are some memorial ceremonies. After the ceremony, a burst of drum beating will begin.Suddenly in the sky, a dozen Warcraft appeared and rushed to the crowd.

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