"Yes, but are you?" When Yu Qingcheng heard Roga talking about the mountain god, he was very familiar with him. He immediately felt a little curious. She looked at Yang Xuan again and said strangely, "fool, you say this is your previous life. What did you do in your previous life?"

Yang Xuan was also stunned by Yu Qingcheng's words. After thinking about it, he explained: "if I remember correctly, the title of master Roga was called killing God, right?"

"One of the four gods?" Yu Qingcheng looked at Roga in disbelief, but saw Roga wave his hand and said, "don't listen to those people of the mountain god sect. This is a name I hate most, and I've long been no longer the God King. Now I don't want to have a relationship with that place in the world of heaven."

"Sorry, I was abrupt." Yu Qingcheng apologized to Yang Xuan when he heard the speech. But then she turned her head and stared at Yang Xuan fiercely, which made Yang Xuan's forehead exude a layer of cold sweat, and asked nervously, "what... What's the matter?"

"Fool, tell me the truth. When did you know you were reincarnated?"

"Why are you asking?" Yang Xuan was puzzled, but he answered Yu Qingcheng's question: "if I remember correctly, it should be when we were ready to leave yuntianzong a year ago."

Yu Qingcheng suddenly hammered Yang Xuan twice on his chest, but Yang Xuan was resting on Yu Qingcheng's leg. His injury had not healed, and he was hurt by Yu Qingcheng's two fists.

But Yu Qingcheng didn't care at all. Instead, he said with gnashing teeth: "Wow, dead fool. No wonder you cultivate so fast. It turns out that someone has already backed you up. Then why didn't you tell me earlier, so I spent so much effort to keep up with you."

"Wronged, aunt." Yang Xuan said wrongfully, "although I am indeed the reincarnation of the God of killing, my talent has nothing to do with the God of killing."

As Yang Xuan spoke, he threw a look of help to Roga. Looking at the meaning, he clearly said to Roga, "brother, if you don't save me, your reincarnation will die."

Roga hurriedly said, "well, little girl, I'm here to talk to Yang Xuan about something. Can you let me finish it first?"

Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly cast a grateful look, and he almost jumped up and gave Roga a a big hug. And Yu Qingcheng is not that kind of unreasonable girl. When she saw that Roga was talking, she had to nod her head and say cleverly, "then you talk first." Then she stared at Yang Xuan again, which made Yang Xuan's heart tremble.

Roga cleared his throat and said, "in fact, I came here to give you something."

"What?"

"Or it's not a skill, but a magic power. With this magic power, you can certainly become the strongest existence in this day." Roga said proudly, "after I came here, I can't leave here again, but there are some things I must do, so in the next days, I will try some extremely dangerous things, which may be broken to pieces. And I can only give you these things that should belong to you in advance."

"Magic power?" Yang Xuan's heart beat faster and asked, "what kind of magic power can make me the most powerful person in the world?"

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly." Roga sighed and said with some emotion: "In fact, I became famous because of this magic power. My six talents come from this magic power, so I hope this magic power can be carried forward in you. But what I want to tell you in advance is that although this magic power is powerful, it is also a double-edged sword. If it is not used well, it is very likely to hurt others and yourself."

"Tell me first." Yang Xuan urged him urgently.

Roga nodded and asked, "let me ask you first, how much do you know about magic powers?"

"How much do you know?" This question knocked Yang Xuan down at once. Although he had a certain understanding of the supernatural powers, he couldn't say much now. Although he had fought with many monks who had understood the supernatural powers and had seen more supernatural powers, he knew nothing about the origin of the supernatural powers and how they were formed.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Xuan said, "let me say, magic power is the concentration of a person's strength."

"You're right." Roga gave Yang Xuan a look of approval. It seemed that he would be great if he was half right. He nodded and continued: "if you let me tell you, the divine power is a monk's understanding of the road.

No one knows what the Tao is. In other words, the Tao generates all things, so all things can be the Tao. In those days, all kinds of people were able to blossom, and the methods that can be practiced were ever-changing. The biggest reason was the existence of the Tao.

But these things are still too far away for you. What I want to teach you now is my Tao. However, according to the Dharma you practice now, it should belong to divine power.

After I left you, I have secretly observed many top contemporary monks and found that most of their supernatural powers are similar to the ability of martial arts. In addition, the top supernatural powers also include the supernatural powers that can strengthen the physical body and the fields that Dharma practitioners understand. But whatever it is, their Tao is imperfect after all. Because the Tao should exist at your feet at any time, rather than standing on the 'Tao' when you need it.

The way I want to teach you may be called passive magic power. Because such a magic power will work at any time without your urging. "

Yang Xuan stared at Roga seriously and carefully recorded every word he said in his heart. This is what a man who once stood at the Friar's peak said. Although Roga gives people the feeling that he has no shape, every word from his mouth is a very important existence.

He nodded and said, "let's go."

Roga smiled, stretched out a finger and nodded at the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows. A little red light appeared at his fingertips, then disappeared into the center of his eyebrows and entered Yang Xuan's sea of knowledge.

Yang Xuan found that after this red light entered the sea, it quickly dissipated in place, and then there was no movement than loving you. When Yang Xuan was still wondering, he heard Roga say, "OK."

"All right?" Yang Xuan was stunned and looked at Roga with a puzzled face. In his opinion, nothing else happened after the red light dissipated in the sea.