"Childe Xia, why don't you try our spirit measuring wood on Linlang island?" Two tomb keepers came forward kindly and took out a piece of black wood tall.

There are several palm prints left on it, with different depths.

"How to detect?" Xia Qingchen asked.

The second tomb keeper said patiently, "run all the strength of the moon pill in the palm of your hand and hit the spirit wood."

"According to the depth of the left palm print, you can accurately judge the cultivation level."

Xia Qingchen knew clearly and looked at the seven or eight palm prints on his eyes, the shallowest one inch and the deepest ten inches.

"One inch is left by Lei wutrace, and ten inches is left by the four tomb guards."

Lei Wuji is a small moon, and the fourth tomb keeper is a middle moon.

The palm print left on the spirit wood is several inches deep, which is several rounds of cultivation.

"Childe Xia, please." The second tomb keeper inserted half of the spirit wood into the ground.

This wood is extremely heavy, much heavier than the dark iron. I'm afraid someone can blow it away.

In anticipation, Xia Qingchen came to lingmu. He glanced at everyone present. When he caught a glimpse of the exposed red umbrella at the end of the crowd, he only opened an ordinary moon pill.

The lunar force inside, such as the flood discharge water, made the nine martial veins swell unprecedented.

With the power of the moon alone, we will surpass the combination of the power of stars, physique and evil Buddha!

Bang——

Xia Qingchen clapped his palm into the wood, which made the curtain crash.

A trace of green smoke continuously comes out from the place where the palm print is located, which shows the intensity of this palm.

When his palm slowly retracted, all the eyes of the audience focused on the palm print.

"Two inches!!" There was a sudden cry of surprise.

Gu Batong is the nearest one. He stares and yells wildly.

"Doesn't it mean that he has broken through the second round of the small moon?"

"We only break through the small monthly position once."

"The full moon is really extraordinary."

Compared with the shock of the youth, the elders are more calm.

The eighth tomb keeper wondered: "is it just the second round of the little moon?"

Not only him, many elders are more or less disappointed.

After all, Xia Qingchen is the first legendary full moon.

"What's strange?" The thick and old voice broke people's doubts.

The tomb keeper twists his beard and says, "breaking through the moon is different from the star. The latter may be able to break through several levels continuously, but the former is almost difficult to break through by leaps and bounds."

"Have you ever heard of the people who broke through the second column for the first time and reached the second round of small moon?"

Just then everyone suddenly.

It's very difficult to break through the first round of small month. No one really broke through the second round of small month in history.

They were relieved to think so.

"Young master Xia." The tomb keeper looked at Xia Qingchen with special appreciation: "I sincerely invite you to join Linlang island."

"If you like, I can recommend you as a new tomb keeper."

what?

Both the mainland and Linlang Island were secretly shocked.

Tomb guards have always been sent, never heard of, and are selected from people at home and abroad.

It is conceivable how great the impact of the ten round bright moon on the tomb keeper.

Emperor Guiyi was so famous at home and abroad that he never invited each other to join the tomb guard.

The night master, the Yellow master and the cloud king are all nervous.

The tomb keeper is the most detached status at home and abroad. If Xia Qingchen joins in, he will no longer belong to the mainland.

"The island Master's kindness is in the younger generation's heart." Xia Qingchen declined: "but I'm afraid I'm not suitable to be a tomb keeper because I have something to do."

The rest of the light glanced back to the emperor's home.

I don't know when the red umbrella will disappear.

At this time, the second tomb keeper stepped forward and whispered a few words in the big tomb keeper's ear. The big tomb keeper looked complicated.

After a while, he said, "I won't force it."

After a pause, the tomb keeper said, "it's fate for you to break through the full moon on my Linlang island. If you have any resource needs, just say it."

Xia Qingchen could feel that he lost interest in himself in an instant.

"Resources are not needed, but the younger generation has an unkind request." Xia Qingchen continued, "I have a friend who was exiled to the sunshine execution ground."

"Please be kind and pardon each other."

oh

The grave keeper inquired and learned that he was the successor of yawushen and said, "yes, but the rules are unchanged! Only with the consent of more than five grave keepers can an amnesty be granted. "

"I can't force the opinions of the other tomb keepers. I can only count them as one person."

By implication, there are still four people left.

In fact, with the great prestige of the tomb keeper, as long as he said that the slave Tianyi would be pardoned, would the rest of the tomb keeper dare to object?

He specially stressed that he needed the consent of the rest of the tomb keepers. It was clear that he didn't want to promise Xia Qingchen.

"Thank you." Xia Qingchen said, "your tomb keeper Chen Guang once had an agreement with me. If I beat Shan Qi, he and a companion of the tomb keeper will agree to release Shan Qi."

The big tomb keeper cast his eyes at the second tomb keeper. After the other party nodded for affirmation, he said, "add me, three, and two."

Eight tomb guards and seven tomb guards stood up with a little hesitation.

They looked a little uneasy and said, "we agree to release Nu Tianyi."

Blind people can see that the tomb keeper is unwilling to release slave Tianyi. They shouldn't go against the tomb keeper's will.

But, who made them promise to Lord Huang and accept each other's benefits?

If you repent, you will damage the reputation of the tomb keeper.

The tomb keeper looked at them and didn't say much. He imagined that they had to suffer: "five, enough, release the slave Tianyi."

Then he said to Xia Qingchen, "five days later, the dragon Yuan emperor will meet. I look forward to your arrival."

He left first, and the other grave keepers left one after another.

Xia Qingchen was immediately surrounded by relatives and friends from the mainland. They took out good wine and food on the spot to celebrate him.

however.

Lord Huang did not participate. He just stood in the distance and looked silently. There was a touch of regret and loneliness in his expression.

Originally, Xia Qingchen had another identity - the Huang family.

Unfortunately, they are all destroyed by their own shortsightedness and the narrowness of their sons and grandchildren.

So that Xia Qingchen doesn't recognize himself as a member of the Huang family.

Now, it's too late for them to regret.

"What's great, huh!" Huang wending looked sour at the lively scene, and it was difficult to hide his jealousy.

Huang Conglong patted his son on the shoulder: "his talent is good, but your cultivation is higher than him. No matter how good the talent is, it can't be higher than his cultivation."

"When the emperor Longyuan met, you showed your style, which is definitely more dazzling than Xia Qingchen."

Huang shook his head and sighed.

A trace of sadness came out of my mouth: "why can't my Huang family have a person like Xia Qingchen?"

Hearing this, Huang Conglong felt uncomfortable: "father, although Xia Qingchen is powerful, there's no need to belittle your grandson?"

"In terms of cultivation, your grandson, but on Xia Qingchen, the battle against the devil in the near future still depends on your grandson's performance."

Lord Huang was even more disappointed in his eyes: "do you really think that Xia Qingchen's cultivation is only the second round of Xiaoyue?"

(tomorrow at twelve o'clock, five o'clock)