Happy Valley.
Mu Yun looked at the array on the mural and breathed slowly.
In half a year, he knew all the five levels of array.
In the eyes of outsiders, he may be gifted, but in fact, for half a year, almost every night, he will enter the secret Pavilion of life and death to study and analyze those ancient arrays one by one.
Relieved, Mu Yun stood up and appeared with Liyuan holy sword in his hand.
In the battle of the holy list, he won the first place and rewarded the nine heart snake leaf grass. He must get this thing.
Recently, he has been learning the holy array and has little control over the holy formula.
After all, now it is the realm of holy respect. The five grade holy formula is not enough for him to release all his strength.
It's time to choose a good formula.
Liyuan holy sword, after reaching the holy state, is broken by Muyun's internal prohibition and upgraded to six holy weapons, which is powerful enough.
What he lacks now is the corresponding sword formula.
Mu Yun practiced his sword in the valley and was familiar with that feeling.
The old man limped and stood on one side.
After a long time, the lonely old man slowly said, "you haven't got the holy formula to practice yet?"
"Lonely old man!"
Muyun just saw the lonely old man and saluted quickly.
"Give me the sword!"
Mu Yun heard the speech and waved a long sword in his hand.
Holding the Liyuan holy sword in his hand, the lone old man nodded and said, "the Liyuan holy sword of Litian holy emperor and the top seven holy weapons are planted and forbidden, which is suitable for you."
"The lonely old man knows the holy emperor from heaven?"
In the face of Mu Yun's inquiry, Gu Lao didn't answer. His palm on crutches was raised at the moment, holding Liyuan holy sword tightly, and said: "Litian holy emperor is a master of swordsmanship. Don't you want to participate in the holy list?"
"I'll teach you a set of his sword tricks."
With a wave of his hand, the long sword in his hand kept turning at the moment.
The sword is sharp and silent. This sword technique is not exerted by the source force, but the murderous spirit that makes people cold is released layer by layer.
"This sword technique is called one yuan magic three sword technique. You can slowly understand the power of this sword technique."
Gu Lao's sword moves clouds and flowing water. It moves like pine and wind. For a time, Mu Yun is a little distracted.
"If you learn this sword technique, you should be able to challenge the top ten. Plus the five soldiers holy array you cultivate, you are qualified to compete for the first place."
The lonely old man's words fell, but mu Yun grinned.
"Gu Lao, you are so powerful. Can you pass me some magical skills to improve my realm?" Mu Yun said with a smile: "it took me three years to reach the middle position of the holy master. It is estimated that it will take several years to reach the great position of the holy master..."
"Smelly boy, you are a snake swallowing an elephant without a heart." The old man scolded: "in a few years, I can't raise a small level. I can't say it. I can't scare people to death?"
Mu Yun scratched his head and said, "isn't this an emergency?"
"I don't have that much time left."
"Roll, roll!"
The old man waved his hand and said, "if you really want to reach the saint's great position, find a way by yourself. Your boy must have his own way to improve his cultivation from the saint's small position to the saint's middle position in three years. What do you want from me? Pull it down!"
Mu Yun didn't give up and continued: "it's OK not to teach me the skill. This one yuan magic three sword skill is left by the holy emperor of heaven. You should give me something, anyway, I'm your disciple..."
"Really want to learn?"
"Think!"
Looking at Mu Yun's flattering appearance, the old man waved and said, "if you can learn, I can teach you."
"Watch it!"
When the old man stepped out alone, his fingers suddenly pointed out.
Then, at the tip of that finger, a light gradually condensed.
The light gathered slowly, accelerated abruptly, and condensed into a long sword light and shadow.
The sword comes out and the light moves.
Boom
Suddenly, between the arrays at the entrance of Xiaoyao Valley, a terrible wave swept away.
"This move is called one finger sword. If you can learn it, stability first, the middle position of the holy master will be fine."
The old man slowly said, "moreover, there is no formula for this sword. What is needed is hard practice. There are only two people who can learn this method in the world."
At this point, the lonely old man suddenly paused, turned to sigh and said, "to be exact, there is only one person..."
Words fall and the old man staggers away.
Mu Yun recalled the power of the sword just now
It's said that the array of Xiaoyao Valley can't be broken even by the ancient holy emperor, but just now the lone old man killed with a sword, and the power made the whole ancient array shake three times.
This is shocking enough.
"One finger sword..."
Mu Yun thought to himself.
Guiyi smiled and said, "smelly boy, it's appropriate to pick up the stool!"
"Huh?"
"Although this finger sword is not an ancient divine formula or famine formula, it can definitely be regarded as the second to none existence among the ancient holy formulas."
Guiyi hehe said with a smile, "if you can master the subtlety of it, one finger sword will release its power to the extreme, and you can kill the holy emperor and the ancient emperor."
"Blow..."
"Don't believe me?" Guiyi said again, "do you know what the old man just said? Only two people in the world can point to this sword. Who is that person except him?"
"Ye Xiaoyao?"
"Exactly!"
Guiyi grinned and said, "in those days, ye Xiaoyao was in the realm of the holy throne, but with a sword, I don't know how many people he killed."
Mu Yun didn't answer back at the moment.
After all, he has been with him for many years. Naturally, this kind of thing will not be joked.
Mu Yun said again, "can you tell me who this lonely old man is?"
"Don't worry about this. Anyway, it's just the way to study the array with him, so as to ensure that you can become a powerful desolate array master or even... Ancient desolate array master in the future!"
"Moreover, he won't hurt you, and even teach you wholeheartedly. As for who he is..." in the same tone, he sighed: "you should only be an old man in the twilight!"
Hearing this, Muyun is more difficult to understand.
This old man is obviously not simple.
However, Guiyi seems unwilling to mention the identity of the old man.
"In that case, during this period of time, I will first talk about the one yuan magic three sword technique and one finger sword practice meeting!"
The holy list represents the competition among the top disciples of the whole Xiaoyao mountain.
Compared with the previous selection of ancient copper mountain trial, this time, he will face the top disciples of the whole Xiaoyao mountain.
Perhaps for others, in just a few years, from the emperor to the saint, soon.
But mu Yun couldn't wait.
After all, in the middle of the vast world, there are fathers, mothers and their wives waiting
……
Cloud peak, peak.
Sword lights flow and show at this moment.
Mu Yun is now holding Liyuan holy sword, sweating and practicing again and again.
Miao Xianyu is dressed in green and sits aside with scriptures in his hand. He is relaxed and natural.
"No!"
Miao Xianyu suddenly opened his mouth at the moment, looked at Mu Yun and said: "the one yuan magic three sword technique focuses on one Qi into three, and one sword Qi into three. Its power is not only increased by three times, but nine times, even 18 times, 36 times..."
"My seventh lady also knows the magic three sword technique of one yuan?"
"You don't listen." Miao Xianyu said with a smile: "after all, the Danti mansion is the overlord of the ninth world, and its identity is detached. This one yuan magic three sword technique may leave the heavenly holy emperor society in the kunxu realm, but there is also this sword technique in the Danti mansion. I have seen a sword cultivation genius in the Danti mansion."
"His cultivation is much better than yours."
Hearing this, Mu Yun sat down with a heavy blow.
"Why? No confidence?" Miao Xianyu joked: "in those days, you kept giving people surprises by being reborn from the fairy king to a small family child. Now you can't do it without this condition?"
"How dare you challenge me?"
Mu Yun's figure flashed and appeared on the side of Miao Xianyu. He picked up the beauty and said with a smile, "if I'm discouraged, I'm afraid I'm still in the realm of the holy king."
"Speaking of this, I don't think you look very good these days. It's time to 'heal' you today."
Mu Yun picked up Miao Xianyu, and the two figures disappeared at the top of the mountain
Time passes in a hurry. One year is very short for Xiaoyao mountain disciples.
Near the day when the battle of Saint zunbang was reopened, there were many disciples in Xiaoyao mountain.
Naturally, these disciples are only limited to a small group of disciples who have reached the realm of saint.
Holy list!
It represents the ranking of the most outstanding disciples of the whole Xiaoyao mountain.
Every disciple who can be ranked on the holy list will be a senior elder in Xiaoyao mountain in the future.
Even the outstanding will become the leader of one of the seven peaks of Xiaoyao mountain.
This is not only the expectation of the sect for its disciples, but also a consideration.
The top 100 disciples can be listed on the list, which represents incomparable honor and a promising future in the future.
If we can get the vigorous cultivation of zongmen, we will have the opportunity to follow the footsteps of the holy emperor and step into the realm of the holy emperor in the future. In such a big realm of kunxu, we will also be a overlord and establish a seventh class force, which is more than enough.
In the whole Xiaoyao mountain, thousands of disciples of the holy state are staring at the holy list and making an impact.
At this moment, Xiaoyao mountain, the first peak.
Cao Hong, as the leader of the first peak, is also one of the seven elders of Xiaoyao mountain and is in a high position.
At this moment, three figures stood in a side hall on the first peak.
Cao Hong looked at the two young people on his side and nodded.
One of them was Cao Yuan, while the other, with long hair like a Phoenix, dressed in black, looked solemn and slightly indifferent.
It is Cao Hefei who is now the first in the list of saints.
Cao Hong looked at them and nodded: "Feier, you are now the first. The disciples of other peaks will challenge your first position. Are you confident this time?"
"Gu Qingyi is not my opponent, and they don't deserve it." Cao Hefei's voice was cold and said slowly.
"Good!"
Looking at his eldest grandson, Cao Hong was in a good mood and said, "you two, your parents died early. Grandpa doesn't ask you to become a king and God in the future. He just hopes you can continue my Cao family in this Xiaoyao mountain."
"Grandpa can rest assured." Cao Yuan arched his hand and said, "my grandson will live up to his expectations. He must be on the holy list and leave a taboo!"