Chapter 22 Three Lingbao!

Murong Jue stood with his hands behind his back, the evening wind blew, his robes flew over, his black hair was raised lightly, and a temperament that could not be said in words emanated invisibly.

"The first thing you passed on to your father is for your safety. He can hide your face and make it impossible for others to see your true face!"

When he opened his mouth, Murong Jue's hand suddenly had an extra thing, "This is a thousand illusion mask, it is a *, and it is the first treasure of thousands of illusion gods who stole justice in the world!"

Murong absolutely smiled softly, "Spirits in the world can be divided into the fourth level of heaven and earth, and each level is divided into three levels: advanced, intermediate and low-level; spiritual treasures, medicinal materials, strange treasures, and martial arts can all be so graded! And this thousand fantasy mask is a high-level spiritual treasure!"

The continent is vast and countless treasures, but as long as it reaches the ground level, it is no longer comparable to those vulgar things. As long as you enter the threshold of the ground, the warriors on the mainland will flock to it!

In history, there have been countless events caused by the appearance of a spiritual treasure!

Thousands of fantasy masks, ranked high-level, is a spiritual thing that makes countless emperors's realms can't help but be moved!

Ye Qingyan couldn't help but think about it. This thousand fantasy mask is like sending help in the snow! Ye Qingyan wants to walk on the mainland and make an appearance. However, as his identity, it is obvious that it is extremely dangerous to appear in the world with his true appearance. Because Ye Jiuxiao will not let him go easily, and he will inevitably go to the whole continent to get him. As one of the eight princes, Ye Qingyan's handsome face is as famous as his wisdom and his extremely poor martial arts talent!

Therefore, with his real appearance, Ye Qingyan will put himself in a rather dangerous situation. But now that there is a thousand fantasy masks, the danger of Ye Qingyan's identity leakage is much smaller.

"The second item passed on to you for your father is a space storage ring, which is called 'Sea Blue Ring'"

In an instant, Murong Jue's hand suddenly had two more items, one of which was the sea blue ring in Murong's mouth, while the other was an extremely exquisite and beautiful sword.

Ye Qingyan is very puzzled. What is this sword? How do you look? It seems that... I really want to use weapons for women!

Murong Jue seemed to see Ye Qingyan's doubts and explained with a smile: "Yan'er, this little sword was inadvertently obtained for my father. My father felt that it was not extraordinary, but for so many years, my father has not been able to solve the mystery contained in it. Therefore, I will give it to you today for my father, hoping that one day , you can solve its mystery!"

Ye Qingyan took over the sea blue ring and the mysterious sword and nodded, but there was no hope in his heart. With Murong's strength, there was nothing he could do about the sword. The possibility that he could solve its mystery was almost zero!

"Next," Murong Jue said seriously, "I will pass on the complete secret of breaking the virtual sword for your father!"

Ye Qingyan's heart was shocked, and the complete secret to break the virtual sword?

The secret of breaking the virtual sword, Murong Jue has passed on to him. Ye Qingyan has seen the power of the three types. It can really be described as 'shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods'. Ye Qingyan is naturally looking forward to the complete secret of breaking the virtual sword.

"Yan'er, pay attention!"

Murong Jue shouted violently, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and his middle finger pointed out!

The unusually strong cyan light condensed at Murong's fingertips and gradually became a dark cyan light ball the size of a fist.

Murong Jue slowly sent the dark blue light ball from Ye Qingyan's forehead into the depths of Ye Qingyan's mind.

"Yan'er, this is the transmission of divine knowledge. For my father, my understanding of the secret of breaking the virtual sword and the complete secret of breaking the virtual sword have been transmitted to the depths of your mind. When you have enough strength, you will naturally be able to watch and practice."

Murong's strong voice slowly came to Ye Qingyan's ears. Ye Qingyan gently closed his eyes, and the power of his soul ran. In the depths of his mind, a dark cyan ball of light was prominent among them.

"Is this the 'divine transmission'?" Ye Qingyan said to himself.

Legend, when choosing a descendant, some powerful people will choose to use divine knowledge to pass on their skills, whether it is martial arts, martial arts or other important things, because those who are 'divine knowledge' have learned the most complete and can create the most complete learning conditions for him.

Ye Qingyan felt the mystery of these amazing skills and had a stronger desire to become a strong man!

"One day, I, Ye Qingyan, can also do these easily without any effort!" Ye Qingyan took a breath and said softly in a voice that only he could hear.

"Okay, Yaner, go back today and have a good rest. Don't delay tomorrow's journey, okay?" Murong absolutely said Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan nodded.

After returning to the attic, several people quickly returned to their rooms after eating the dinner prepared by the Murong sisters.

The moon is like a disk, hanging high above the nine heavens; the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the thick night sweeps the sky and the earth.

Ye Qingyan is dressed in white and sits on the top of the attic!

Under the bright moon, in the breeze, in white clothes, free from the world!

Murong Qingcheng, dressed in purple, stood gently behind Ye Qingyan and stared at Ye Qingyan's eyes, rippling and full of tenderness.

"Sister," Ye Qingyan said gently, with an unprecedented gentle tone. "The stars in the sky all look very small, but in fact, they are all big, so big that we can't imagine!"

In Murong Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, there was a magical doubt. She had never heard such a statement. It was amazing!

As if he understood Murong Qingcheng's confusion, Ye Qingyan continued: "The reason why we look very small is that they are too far away from us, even beyond the limit of our imagination!"

"Sister, what I want to say is that sometimes, there are some things that look weak, but it doesn't mean it... It's really weak. On the contrary, he is powerful, even beyond imagination!"

"Sister, in fact, we are the same as those seemingly inconspicuous stars. In the eyes of others, we are all weak, but we all know that we are actually very strong, but... others don't know it!"

"What we have to do now is to let others know our strength, so the improvement of strength is imminent for us!"

"Sister, can you understand me?"