Shading the sky: starting from the ruthless emperor

Chapter 72

"I do not need……"

Li Qingyue's mouth was stiff, her tone was cold and stubborn.

This is a sacred vessel, a vessel for the inheritance of the Eucharist.

How could she not understand what it represented.

This is probably the most precious thing in the Eucharist!
"Buzz!"

But just as Li Qingyue finished speaking, Qing Cangyin trembled slightly and landed on top of her head.

A trace of golden light hangs down, exuding a faint Dao Yun.

This is obviously Yan Wushuang giving up control.

Otherwise, even with blood refining and no divine power, she would not be able to compete with Yan Wushuang for control.

"It's just for you to use temporarily!"

"This is something inherited from the Eucharist, how could I give it away at will, don't be sentimental!"

Yan Wushuang changed his voice, and said in a tone of beating: "Look, I can take it back at any time!"

As he said that, the Qingcang Seal radiated golden light, resonating with Yan Wushuang's blood, and flew back in an instant, landing on top of Yan Wushuang's head.

This is something inherited from the Eucharist, resonating with the energy and blood of the Eucharist.

Naturally, not everyone can control it.

At this moment, Yang Wuzheng also spoke suddenly, saying: "Take it! There are constant crises in this place, and with the holy artifact in hand, we can rest assured!"

"That's right, this is something inherited from the Eucharist, and others cannot easily take it away."

Tianxuan Saintess also persuaded.

With the protection of the sacred artifact, at least it is difficult for ordinary people to hurt Li Qingyue.

With Li Qingyue's ability just now, if she can unleash the power of the holy weapon, she will be able to calmly face the second coming of the Ascension Son of God.

"Buzz!"

With the sound of Weng Ming, Qing Cangyin turned into a golden light and landed directly on the palm of Li Qingyue.

The palm-sized, square seal is made of unknown materials, but it has an endless sense of thickness.

Above the seal, the figure holding the sky with one hand gave people the feeling that it was a living holy body.

Filled with the majesty of the blood of the holy body, it seems that it can really lift up the sky.

Holding the seal in her hand, Li Qingyue frowned slightly, raised her eyes to look at Yan Wushuang, her eyes gradually softened, and she wanted to thank her.

Now that it's all said and done, she has no reason to refuse.

Moreover, this sacred vessel is obviously connected with the blood of the holy body, as if it were one.

As long as Yan Wushuang is willing, they are not far away, and they can be recalled with a single thought.

At least until they walk out of this small world, it is impossible for them to separate.

"Moved?"

Looking at Li Qingyue's eyes, Yan Wushuang smiled and said: "Don't make a promise with your body, I don't like such a violent woman!"

"However, if you are so beautiful, if you must make a promise with your body, it is not impossible for me to accept..."

Before Yan Wushuang finished speaking, Li Qingyue's face darkened, she turned around and gave him the back of the head.

"I'll keep it safe!"

"You can take it anytime!"

The cold voice came from Li Qingyue's mouth, and no one could hear the slightest emotion.

But from the bottom of his heart, he silently said thank you.

She naturally knew what Yan Wushuang meant.

He wanted to lend Qing Cangyin to protect himself, but he didn't want to put too much pressure on himself, so he did it on purpose.

Of course, she wasn't sure whether Yan Wushuang was angry with her on purpose.

After all, this is not the first time Yan Wushuang has been angry with her.

However, she felt this deep kindness and kept it in her heart.

……

Under the roaring sky, six figures were sitting on the pitch-black ground.

Although the battle just now was short, everyone suffered serious injuries, so they naturally need to rest at this moment.

After all, there are many crises in this small world.

They have to be at their best to face everything.

Moreover, the central sacred mountain is not far away from them. Once they move forward, with Li Qingyue's ability, they can reach it in a short time.

They are not in a hurry.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a wave of enlightenment radiated from Li Qingyue.

The faint dao yun, like the wind without a trace, spread towards the surroundings.

At this moment, the gazes of several people were all on Li Qingyue who was sitting cross-legged not far away.

White skirt, black hair, dancing with the breeze and Dao Yun.

His face was serene, and he held the Qing Cang Seal in his hands, as if he and his whole body were integrated with the heaven and the earth.

Seeing such a scene, several people looked at each other, and then turned their heads as usual.

Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng were naturally at peace.

Along the way, they have felt too much of this fluctuation of enlightenment from Li Qingyue.

But Tianxuan Saintess, Yaoguang Saint Son, and Tianquan Saint Son are not as calm as they appear on the surface.

too frightening.

This kind of understanding has never been seen before.

At least after living for so many years, they have never seen such a savvy person.

Even the Xiantian Dao body paled in front of Li Qingyue.

Lunhai and Dao Palace realms need enough resources to accumulate, and when they reach the Four Extremes realm, they need to constantly understand the world in order to be promoted.

With Li Qingyue's comprehension, once she sets foot on the four poles, she can definitely soar into the sky.

"Terrible comprehension, before opening up the sea of ​​suffering, he has already realized his own law!"

"This is creating your own method!"

The Tianxuan Saintess and the Son of Light Yaoguang looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.

Throughout the ages, if you want to create a law, which one does not require a long-term accumulation of insights.

This is not only an understanding of the world and the Dao, but also requires profound knowledge and a thorough understanding of practice.

Even the ancient great emperor who created the scriptures needs to constantly comprehend the scriptures of the predecessors.

It is also true that the two scriptures of the sun and the moon are known as the mother scriptures of the human race.

Many ancient emperors have used it for reference.

Let alone a mortal!
"This comprehension!"

The Holy Son of Heaven Quan sighed in his heart, it was obviously the inheritance he gave, but the Dharma Li Qingyue realized surpassed everything he knew.

The force of attack forced a mortal with a strange power to fight against a Taoist practitioner.

If it wasn't for his understanding of Li Qingyue's holy light.

I'm afraid they really thought that Li Qingyue possessed the legendary Nine Secrets.

Naturally, Li Qingyue didn't know the thoughts of several people. At this moment, she had already merged with Qing Cangyin.

If you want to understand the Dao Yun on it, at least you can stimulate the power of the holy weapon.

"It's the sound of a heartbeat!"

The moment her mind merged into Qing Cangyin, Li Qingyue's scalp went numb.

She actually felt the figure on Qing Cang's seal, like a real person, with a heartbeat.

There is even a terrifying qi and blood circulation.

That is the breath of the Eucharist.

It seems that this Qingcang seal is not a dead thing, but a living person.

"This Qingcang seal...isn't it cast from the corpse of the holy body?"

Li Qingyue's heart beat wildly. In her memory, there was a strange blood connection between the Holy Body.

It is even possible to comprehend the secret method of inheritance from the corpse of the dead Eucharist.

Of course, the inheritance realized in this way must be incomplete.

The flawless inheritance of the Eucharist needs to be saved by the divine mind in order to pass it on completely.

Even Ye Fan in later generations can only arouse the aura of the holy body and obtain the inheritance by relying on the Qinglian aura left by Qingdi in the sea of ​​bitterness.

Just when thoughts flashed in Li Qingyue's mind, an illusory picture fell into her mind from Qing Cang Yin.

In the picture, a tall, heroic, god-like man stood on top of a five-colored mountain.

In front of him stood an extremely vague, almost invisible figure.

Let Li Qingyue look at it, but she can't see it clearly, it's like an illusion, it doesn't exist at all.

But there was a soft voice, which resounded leisurely.

"Do you want to leave a complete inheritance of the Eucharist for future generations?"

It was a female voice, extremely pleasing to the ear, but also possessed supreme majesty, like the voice of heaven and earth.

"Also ask Wahuang to help me!"

The figure known as Qing Cang bowed respectfully and said: "Any inheritance needs Dao patterns, or words to carry it!"

"Although the bloodline of the Eucharist is extraordinary and has a sense of induction, it still needs the help of spiritual thoughts to pass on the perfect law."

"There is only one way to carry it with objects!"

"Emperor Wa's sky-replenishing technique!"

ps: There is a saying that makes sense, read all the pictures in the world, and know all kinds of postures.

Only by reading all the emperor's scriptures can one create an emperor's merit.

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