"Well, it's strange that Yunlei hasn't made any moves these days."

In the palace of the Lord of the city, Xiang Yang and the Lord of the palace are watching the blooming flowers in the garden. There are butterflies flying around them. The scenery is very beautiful, but they are not interested in watching it. Xiang Yang, in particular, feels very depressed.

At the moment, it has been three days since they lived in the main residence of the city. According to Xiang Yang's idea, Yunlei will definitely make some moves within three days. However, what he didn't expect is that Yunlei has been very calm and has no action, which makes him depressed.

Plain life can make people lose their passion, especially Xiang Yang and the Lord of the palace, who are just passers-by in this world and can't wait to find a way to recover their cultivation. They think that Yunlei will do something for them in the future. However, unexpectedly, Yunlei doesn't do anything, which makes him feel too boring and sad Zhongyu scolds Yunlei that he is too timid. When he knows that he has something to do with his life and death enemy, nameless sword God, shouldn't he find out everything about himself and kill himself?

"Since it's so boring, you might as well practice the inheritance skill of the unknown sword God. When the boy comes to trouble you, you will be embarrassed if you are not the opponent." The Lord of the Palace said to Xiang Yang with a light smile.

"The elder sister of the palace leader looks up to Yunlei so much. Is his strength much stronger than mine?" Xiang Yang looks at the Lord in surprise.

"It depends on when he comes to trouble you. If you don't use the power of your body, with the power of the so-called nameless sword God in your body, you really don't have to be his opponent."

In recent days, the Lord of the palace doesn't know whether it's because of eating and drinking well or something. She has recovered a little strength. She doesn't need Xiang Yang to hold her anymore. She smiles quietly, as if she can see the extraordinary strength of Yun Lei.

"Don't you have any accomplishments? How can we see the strength of the other side? " Xiang Yang was puzzled.

"To see is to see with eyes, not with accomplishments." The LORD looked at Xiang Yang with great disdain.

"It seems reasonable."

Xiang Yang was stunned. He felt that he really underestimated the master of the palace. Although the master of the palace could not use all her accomplishments, she could not deny her ability. She could see all the sky with her eyes and knew a lot.

Fortunately, I have the memory of the devil. Otherwise, I would be too passive when I get along with the Lord of the palace.

Xiang Yang is secretly proud in his heart. At the same time, he is also thinking about whether he should practice the so-called "anonymous sword code" of the unknown sword God. Although he looks down on that sword code, if he wants to survive better in this world and face the so-called temple, he seems to have to practice it first To a certain extent.

"OK, I'll start practicing right away, but does the elder sister of the palace master want to practice?"

After Xiang Yang made his decision, he looked at the Lord of the palace. He thought that if the Lord of the palace also followed him to practice the book of unknown swords, who was faster? The Lord of the Palace should be hit by himself.

At the thought of this, Xiang Yang suddenly felt dark and cool. It seems that it would be a very good thing if he could give a small blow to the Lord of the palace.

"Well, anyway, it's boring. I'll play in my palace. When my accomplishments are restored, I'll just refine those powers." The Lord of the Palace said with a smile.

"Good."

Xiang Yang nodded, and then passed the skill of wumingjiandian directly to the palace master.

As a result, they fell into a very hard cultivation. For a moment, in the garden, the wind and clouds were surging, the boundless energy was flowing, and a continuous stream of powerful sword Qi was diffused around them.

No matter Xiang Yang or the Lord of the palace, their talent is absolutely the best in the universe. Especially the Lord of the palace, her realm is very high, which is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. If you stand high, you can see far away. If you stand on the top of the mountain and look back at the scenery at the foot of the mountain, you can see very simple nature. As the Lord of the palace begins to practice, you can see far away Yang was shocked to find that her practice speed was 100 times faster than her own. Damn, how can it be compared with that? "

Xiang Yang is silly. He still has the energy of the unknown sword God. He can directly refine it into his own energy. This speed is like cheating. However, compared with the Lord of the palace, he still can't compare with "worthy of being the Lord of the palace. It's terrible, but I can't let you underestimate it."

Xiang Yang felt deeply shocked, but at the same time, he felt unconvinced. He fell into the cultivation and began to catch up. All the time, Xiang Yang was very sure of his talent, and firmly did not believe that someone would surpass himself in talent. But at this moment, when he was practicing the unknown sword Canon with the palace master, Xiang Yangming was surprised White a truth, own talent and palace Lord adult far cannot compare.It's really striking.

However, the more hit Xiang Yang was, the more he had to strive for progress and never admit defeat. At this moment, the more he was overtaken by the cultivation speed of the Lord of the palace, the harder he was to practice.

"It must be you at last, but why are there two breath?"

Just when Xiang Yang and the Lord of the palace began to practice wumingjiandian, Yunlei, who was sitting in his private cultivation room, opened his eyes with a puzzled look.

Beside Yun Lei, there is a shining green magic sword trembling gently. It's obviously also shocked by the breath of Xiang Yang and the palace master when they were practicing. That is, the green hell sword, which competed with the unknown sword God ten thousand years ago and became famous all over the world.

"Qingming, don't move. The other side is so strange that it has two breath. I suspect that woman is also the descendant of the unknown sword God. If it's two people, we must think it over before we start." The cloud thunder pressed and held the green hell divine sword that was shaking and seemed to be ready to fly out, with a calm look in his eyes.

The nameless pulse and the Qingming pulse have been enemies since ancient times. Even the two swords hate each other. In the past, Xiang Yang threw the nameless sword into the storage bag because he thought it was too troublesome to carry it on his back. So Yunlei and Qingming swords can't sense it. Now, when Xiang Yang and the Lord of the palace practice the nameless sword Canon at the same time, it broke out The sword Qi finally makes Qingming sword and Yunlei feel it.

However, Yun Lei did not dare to move at this time. He stood up depressed and walked out of the secret room. He looked at Xiang Yang's position in a daze. He saw that there were two powerful swords in the sky. The two swords were invisible. Most people didn't notice them. Only real God level masters could sense them.

"Invisible, nameless sword, ha ha, the fate of this generation, really want to open up." Yunlei gave a bitter smile, and then his face showed a ferocious color.

"Since ancient times, the struggle between the unknown sword and the Qingming sword has never stopped. Now that my generation has appeared, it's up to me to end the legend of the unknown sword and let my Qingming pulse reappear between the heaven and the earth. I have achieved the divine level for a hundred years, and now I am in the middle level of the divine level. Even compared with the descendants of the Qingming sword, I am the strongest, I don't believe they can't be destroyed. "

"What's the matter?"

At this time, with a figure in white appearing out of thin air, the Lord of yunhuang city has already appeared in front of Yunlei. He also feels the two powerful swords.

"It's nothing. It's just the two of them practicing." Cloud thunder light says.

"Two?" Yunhuang Leng Leng, and then, the eyes are showing a ray of shock, "you mean that woman is also a god level master?"

"Don't you feel it yourself?" Yunlei whispered, "father, we need to make a good plan. Otherwise, if we keep these two evils, maybe we will be planted."

"Good."

The head of yunhuang city has a dignified look on his face. Although his son's strength is unknown, he feels strange and defensive to his own son, he is more willing to cooperate with his son than Xiang Yang, a stranger.

So the father and son went into the secret room and began a new plan.

Next, Xiang Yang and the Lord of the palace are still practicing. However, there seems to be no special situation between them. The Lord of the palace's cultivation speed is very fast, and it took him very little time to improve his cultivation to a very powerful level.

As for Xiang Yang, he was surprised to find that after he refined the energy of the unknown sword God, his cultivation speed slowed down completely. If he wanted to improve again, his cultivation speed was really very small. After two or three days, his cultivation of sword Qi was completely surpassed by the Lord of the palace.

"Your sister."

In the garden, Xiang Yang stands with a depressed face. He has stopped practicing. He looks at the palace master who is still practicing. He feels very melancholy in his heart.

At the moment, the cultivation of the Lord of the palace seems to have reached the level of the strongest among the world's God level masters in a few days. This kind of cultivation speed is faster than the top of the mind.

This makes Xiang Yang feel incredible at the same time, is really shocked.

He was beaten to pieces and didn't want to practice any more, so he had to stand up and watch the master of the palace practice. He left all the energy of heaven and earth to the master of the palace. He wanted to see how much the master of the palace could practice this book.

"Hoo..."

Soon after, the Lord of the palace also stopped practicing. At this moment, her breath is all introverted, and she shows her weak appearance again. However, only Xiang Yang knows that the Lord of the palace's sword Qi is comparable to the level of middle-level Sanxian.

"How do you practice?" Xiang Yang looks at the Lord in a daze. Finally, he can't help but say a word. His face is slightly red. He's a little embarrassed. He doesn't dare to tell the Lord that he's been practicing all his life, but he can't keep up with the speed of the Lord. What a pity. Special. No. What a shame "It's just a casual practice." The Lord of the Palace said with a smile.“……”

Of course, I know you cultivate yourself, but how can you cultivate so fast? Is it true that the body of scattered immortals is so close to cheating in the practice of wumingjiandian?

Xiang Yang looks at the Lord of the palace depressed. He can't talk about this. He can't live this day.

"The cultivation methods in this world are very consistent with the body of Sanxian. After understanding, if you want to practice, it's not impossible to practice to the top all at once. However, I think there's something wrong with this world and I don't dare to continue to practice."

After seeing Xiang Yang's depressed appearance, the Lord of the palace completely laughed, and then said to Xiang Yang with a dignified color on his face, "your cultivation is just enough. You must be sure that you will be able to refine this power after you recover your cultivation in the future. Otherwise, if you can't control your cultivation, you may have some problems It's the trouble we expect. "

"I see." Xiang Yang also nodded solemnly. He felt something wrong with the speed of cultivation from the Lord of the palace. There is no free lunch in the world, let alone cultivation. Cultivation is against the heaven. Ordinary people need to practice slowly for a long time. Now the cultivation of the world's Kung Fu is so fast. It is obvious that something is wrong Yes, if you are in the control of your own strength, you can handle it.

"Mr. Xiang, Mrs. Xiang..."

Just at this time, a cry came from outside the courtyard door. It was the voice of the housekeeper of the Lord's mansion.

"It seems that something interesting is coming."

Xiang Yang and the Lord of the palace had a look at each other.

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