Chapter 20

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

The monk of the golden elixir of Lingbao auction house has been waiting here for a long time.

With the passage of time, the friars who learned that the secret place had disappeared in Lingbao auction house came one after another.

Of course, there were more than those monks who came to the auction on that day.

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

Many monks who were not good at cultivation began to call on friends and friends to gather companions in order to obtain great opportunities in the secret realm.

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

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

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

Horse without night grass is not fat, people are not rich without windfall, secret land 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 restrained.

But if someone looks at Ling Qingshu, she will find that the sharpness in her eyes is even worse, which is the sword meaning.

Among the friars, there are a group of special groups who only keep a magic sword in their whole life and pursue killing and cutting with all their strength.

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

The sword meaning is the most obvious characteristic of this group of people, and now in Ling Qingshu's eyes, there is such a trace of sword meaning.

For Ling Qingshu to realize the meaning of the sword, Xu Yang is also very surprised.

That day, it was said that Ling Qingshu might become a female sword immortal. He just mentioned it casually. He didn't think that the next day, Ling Qingshu's body appeared a trace of sword idea.

This makes Xu Yang feel a little sigh, can't it be that in his ten thousand years of seclusion, his body potential has been explored and formed a kind of magic power of export come true.

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

When his eyes are on Ling Qingshu, Ling Qingshu gives birth to a feeling and looks directly at the friar of the golden elixir.

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

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

Earlier in the Lingbao auction house, the Jindan friar also looked at Ling Qingshu, but Ling Qingshu had no feeling.

Now a little startled at a glance, Ling Qingshu found that he was still slightly weak in momentum.

After taking back his eyes, the monk of Jindan realm sighed that tianlanzong had a long history.

An old ancestor who didn't know how to drill out from there first killed the Yunshan sect directly, and now he made such a big change to a monk in Jindan territory in half a month.

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

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

A magic power was injected into the jade plate, and the friar of the golden elixir threw it into the air.

The sunlight shines on the jade plate. Among the surprised eyes, the light reflected from the jade plate forms a landscape painting.

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

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

The golden elixir spoke aloud.

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

Besides, there are many crises in the secret place. You can live and die according to your destiny. "

As soon as this was finished, the picture in the sky took shape.

The monk of the golden elixir flew straight up and rushed into the picture.

When the monks saw the scene, they all ran their internal magic power and rushed into the picture.

Xu Yang held down Ling Qingshu, who was going to rush in, and looked at the picture carefully in situ.

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 Jindan realm is the key to the entrance of a secret place.

Xu Yang is familiar with the scene 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.

It is not clear how many years ago, when Xu Yang was still a young man, was the first disciple of tianlanzong.

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

When Xu Yang was trapped in the realm of Qi refining, he could not build a foundation, but the little attendant began to show his talent.

Later, the little attendant broke away from tianlanzong and wandered around the world. Before going down the mountain, he told Xu Yang."Young master, when I come back, I will certainly be able to help you break through to the foundation."

It will be many years later when Xu Yang sees the little Valet again.

At that time, the sixth generation patriarch 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 Qi refining, sat down and talked with the little Valet who had already achieved harmony.

Later, Xu Yang returned to tianlanzong and continued to close down, while the small follower left the zongmen to pursue the way to let Xu Yang build the foundation again.

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

Xu Yang didn't expect to see such a familiar scene here today.

Scene after scene emerged in his mind, Xu Yang carefully recalled each scene.

Looking at Xu Yang so like this, Ling Qingshu did not speak, just looking at Xu Yang there.

And on Xu Yang's shoulder, there is also a little guy very active, is the cloud beast.

Cloud beast cub looked at the scene in the painting scroll, waving his small claws and gently rowed in Xu Yang's ear.

Without the expected response, the cloud beast cubs spit out a cloud and spray it 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.

"Did you come out of there?"

Cloud beast cub listened to Xu Yang's words, looked at the picture scroll and looked at Xu Yang. After thinking for a while, he nodded.

Get such a response, Xu Yang's face also showed a smile.

It seems that he and this cloud beast cub are very close to each other.

"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 middle of the valley, and even the jade plate disappeared.