Chapter 20

Half a month later, in a valley outside Qizhou city.

The monk of jindanjing in Lingbao auction house has been waiting here for a long time.

As time went on, the monks who learned that the secret place had disappeared at Lingbao auction house came one after another.

Of course, there were more monks than those in the auction house that day.

In the past half a month, the news of a new secret place outside Qizhou city has spread in some circles.

Many friars who were not good enough in cultivation began to call on their friends to gather their companions in order to gain great opportunities in the secret world.

The value of a secret place is unimaginable to these monks.

The chance to ascend to heaven is in this secret place.

Pills, magic weapons and skills can be obtained in the secret place.

Horses have no night, grass is not fat, people have no windfall is not rich, secret is the best source of wealth.

Xu Yang and Ling Qingshu are among these monks. Compared with half a month ago, Ling Qingshu's breath is more introverted.

But if someone goes to look at Ling Qingshu, they will find that the edge in her eyes is even more, which is the meaning of the sword.

Among the friars, there is such a special group that only keeps a magic weapon sword in their life and pursues killing with all one's strength.

they are sword cultivation. The combat effectiveness of sword cultivation is one of the best among the friars.

Sword meaning is the most significant feature of this group of people, and now Ling Qingshu's eyes, there is such a trace of sword meaning.

Xu Yang was also surprised that Ling Qingshu realized the meaning of the sword.

That day, he said Ling Qingshu might become a woman's Sword Fairy. He just mentioned it casually. He didn't think that the next day Ling Qingshu would have a sword like shape.

This makes Xu Yang feel some emotion. Is it difficult for him to realize that in the ten thousand years of seclusion, his physical potential has been explored and a kind of magic power has been formed.

The jindanjing monk of Lingbao auction house has been looking at the coming crowd.

When his eyes on Ling Qingshu, Ling Qingshu gives birth to an induction and looks directly at the monk of Jindan realm.

An invisible sword meaning is contained in Ling Qingshu's eyes. When the friars of Lingbao auction house look at her, they only feel sharp pain in their eyes.

He couldn't understand why Ling Qingshu, a monk who had just entered the golden elixir, had changed so much in just half a month.

Previously in Lingbao auction house, the friars of jindanjing also looked at Ling Qingshu, but Ling Qingshu had no feeling.

Now a little startled a glance, was Ling Qingshu found that his momentum was even a little weak.

After taking back his eyes, the friar of jindanjing sighed that Tianlan sect had a long tradition.

An old ancestor who didn't know where to get out first destroyed yunshanzong directly, and now a monk in jindanjing changed so much in half a month.

As time went on, there were more and more monks in the valley.

At noon, the monk took out a jade card from his storage bag.

A piece of mana was injected into the jade card, and the friar of the golden elixir threw the jade card into the air.

The sunlight shines on the jade plate. In the eyes of people, the light reflected from the jade plate forms a landscape painting.

There are palaces and mountains, but the scene is desolate.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after another incense, the entrance to this secret place will be opened. I hope you can abide by the agreement with our Lingbao auction house on that day."

The golden elixir monk said in a loud voice.

"Our Lingbao auction house only needs one thing in the secret place. As for other treasures, please help yourself.

Also, there are many crises in the secret place. Let's live and die in peace! "

After that, the picture in the sky was completely formed.

The friar of the golden elixir directly jumped up and rushed into the picture.

The monks on the scene saw the scene, and each one of them ran into the middle of the picture.

Xu Yang holds down Ling Qingshu, who plans to rush in, and carefully looks at the picture in place.

The existence of the secret place is very special. It can be understood as an independent space or a small world.

the jade card played by the monk of the golden elixir is the key to the entrance of the secret place.

Xu Yang is familiar with the scene that is floating in the air. It seems that he has seen it somewhere.

Looking at the landscape in the painting, a deep memory emerges from Xu Yang's mind.

I can't remember how many years ago. At that time, Xu Yang was still a teenager and the first disciple of Tianlan sect.

In those years, there has been a little follower behind Xu Yang.

When Xu Yang was trapped in the state of refining gas and couldn't build a foundation, the little follower began to show his talent.

Later, the little follower left tianlanzong and wandered all over the world. Before going down the mountain, he told Xu Yang."Young master, when I come back, I'm sure I can help you break through to the foundation."

It will be many years before Xu Yang meets his little follower again.

At that time, the sixth generation leader of Tianlan sect had already risen, and the talented little follower had become the leader of a large sect.

At that time, it was in such a landscape that Xu Yang, who was still in the realm of gas refining, sat down and talked with his followers who had already achieved harmony.

Later, Xu Yang returned to Tianlan sect and continued to close down, while the little follower left the sect to pursue the way for Xu Yang to build a foundation again.

Since then, Xu Yang has never seen a small follower, and the clan he founded has disappeared in the mainland many years later.

Xu Yang did not expect to see such a familiar scene here today.

Scenes emerge in my mind, Xu Yang carefully recalled each scene.

Looking at Xu Yang like this, Ling Qingshu is speechless, just looking at Xu Yang there.

And on Xu Yang's shoulder, there was a little guy who was very active. He was the cloud beast.

The cloud beast cub looks at the scene in the picture scroll, waving his paw and swiping a few times in Xu Yang's ear.

Without getting the expected response, the cloud beast cub spits out a mouthful of clouds and sprays them on Xu Yang's face.

The cold feeling interrupted Xu Yang's memory. He touched the little head of the cloud beast cub and asked in a low voice.

"Is that where you came from?"

Cloud beast cub listened to Xu Yang's words, looked at the picture and then looked at Xu Yang, thought a little before nodding.

Getting such a response, Xu Yang also showed a smile on his face.

It seems that he and this cloud beast cub are really congenial.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look."

Xu Yang stepped out, and his figure appeared in front of the entrance of the landscape painting in the next moment.

Ling Qingshu followed Xu Yang and stepped into the landscape painting.

When the afternoon passed, the landscape painting suddenly disappeared in the valley, even the jade plate disappeared.