38, night

Entering the room, Su Yang casually took the door. The room was dark, and only two people's breaths were slightly audible. For a moment, this small room was full of ambiguity.

"You, don't you hold the lamp?" Qu Ling was quiet for a moment before he said softly.

"Oh." Su Yang couldn't hear anything strange in his voice. Just now, he was afraid that someone would sneak attack him, so he turned off the candle and forgot to light the light.

With a "sneer", the room slowly lit up. Qu Ling stood there, looking a little cramped, and his face was slightly rosy under the light.

"Sister, it's so late. What's the matter?" When Su Yang saw Qu Ling's appearance, he did not think deeply, but asked faintly. Although he has a good impression of Qu Ling, he is not as good as him, so he seems to be very normal.

It's different to watch Qu Ling again. After all, Qu Ling has a girl's temperament. In addition, I haven't seen a few men before. It's inevitable that I will have a little affection for Su Yang to get along with him day and night.

Hearing Su Yang say this, Qu Ling just recalled the purpose of coming to find Su Yang by himself. Thinking of business, Qu Ling calmed down a lot. He only heard her say, "Brother, what did my father and you say in the ancestral hall today?"

So it was to ask this, Su Yang said in his heart. He thought of Qu Feng's instructions and shook his head: "It's nothing. It's just some methods of cultivation."

"You're lying!" Qu Ling looked straight at Su Yang with big eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

In the face of Qu Ling's doubts, Su Yang smiled helplessly. Knowing that he could not hide Qu Ling, he could only tell the truth, "Master won't let me say it, and naturally there is a reason why I won't let me say it, so don't embarrass me."

Although Su Yang is out of touch, he has always kept his promise and respected his elders. After so many things, the teenager's mind gradually faded, and he became more stable, and naturally he was even more so. Since he promised not to tell anyone, it is natural to do it.

Hearing Su Yang's words, Qu Ling frowned gently and lowered his eyelids and didn't know what he was thinking. Su Yang thought that Qu Ling was unhappy because of this matter, so he smiled and said, "Sister, if you have nothing to do, please go back. You have to practice when you get up early tomorrow."

Who knew that as soon as his voice fell, she heard Qu Ling laughing. She looked at Su Yang and said, "Yes, my senior sister just came to test you to see if you can be reliable or not. Now it seems that there is no one wrong. In fact, I know what you and my father said in the ancestral hall, which is nothing more than teaching you the "Tipse of Ascension", right?

Su Yang was a little surprised when he heard what Qu Ling said: "Master told you?"

"Isn't that right?" Qu Ling said with a smile. In fact, she was just deceiving Su Yang. She knew her father and daughter. Today, the music style is a little abnormal. Qu Ling naturally remembers it in her eyes.

Then, Qu Ling continued, "I asked my father to teach me the "Tipse to the Ming Dynasty", but he said that he would only teach it to you today and asked me to ask for it."

So that's it. It seems that the master told me not to tell others today. It's just a test. It's inevitable that I feel a little uncomfortable when I think about it. However, Su Yang was relieved immediately. After all, the importance of "The Secret of Ascension" is self-evident.

Qu Ling's fraud made Su Yang have some misunderstandings about the music style in his heart, but these Su Yang naturally did not show it and did not take it to heart. And Qu Ling didn't find it. At this time, she was also a little confused. She looked at Su Yang for fear that Su Yang would see through her "treachery".

Su Yang nodded and said, "So it is, but the content of "The Secret to the Underworld" is too long, and I don't know how to teach it to you?"

Hearing Su Yang's words, Qu Ling was secretly complacent. Obviously, Su Yang did not see through his tricks. She has begged many times, but the music style did not let her practice the "Tipse of Ascension". Who knows that it is so easy to get it now.

Thinking of this, Qu Ling couldn't help but lose his temper and laughed out loud.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" Su Yang was a little surprised to see this.

"No, it's nothing." Qu Ling hurriedly stopped his smile, afraid that Su Yang would see through his mind, and only heard her continue to say, "It doesn't matter if you didn't know the technique of empowerment just now. In fact, the technique of empowerment is very simple. I'll teach you."

Su Yang, who had just stepped into the circle of practice, was extremely interested in some magic tricks. At this time, he heard the art of enlightenment and hurriedly asked.

Qu Ling said, "The so-called art of empowerment is just to transmit some mental content to the other party's mind with the power of the soul, as long as you think about the content of the "Rising Secret" when you release the power of the soul to me."

"So simple?" Su Yang was stunned. He thought how profound the art of empowerment was, but who knew it was so easy.

Qu Ling smiled and said, "It's not simple, but we are all ghosts. The power of soul is naturally more powerful and more skillful. If it were other monks, it would be impossible to complete the enlightenment without the cultivation of the shen period.

Hearing Qu Ling say this, Su Yang was also relieved. He learned from the previous style of music and pointed to Qu Ling's forehead.

The girl's forehead was smooth and warm, and a wisp of green silk swept through her fingertips, making Su Yang's heart move for no reason. But immediately, he had grasped his mind and began to keep reading the content of "The Secret of Ascension" in his mind. With his behavior, Qu Ling also felt that there was suddenly a lot of information in his mind. After a closer look, it was the Secret of Shengming.

She was overjoyed and said secretly that she could also practice the "Tipse to the Underworld" now. If her strength can be improved a little, it is a little bit. At least when it comes to the ghost cultivation field conference, it will not become a burden to the music style.

And when young men and women were passing on their skills in the house, the music style in the ancestral hall did not know what happened to Qu Ling and Su Yang.

He didn't rest. He pushed away the huge table, lifted a blanket under the table, and saw strange marks on the ground under the blanket, connected together, as if it were a magic array.

Qu Feng's right halberd finger gently scratched on his left wrist, and a blood mark appeared on his wrist. A drop of blood flowed out and fell into the magic circle.

In an instant, the magic array was activated, and the light flashed one after another, illuminating the whole room. With the light, a powerful breath gushed out. If it hadn't been for the prohibition in this ancestral hall, I'm afraid this breath would have been enough to break through the wall and let the ancestral hall collapse.

Slowly, the breath in the magic array weakened, and a vicissitudes and hoarse voice came out of it: "Who are you?"

"Ling Elder, I am the song style of the son of nature." With respect in the sound of the music style, he said.

"In this way, Qu Tianran is dead? Otherwise, you can't inherit my blood contract with him and summon me to come out. The elder asked lightly, "Say it, what's the matter with me?"

Qu Feng said in a low voice, "There may be great difficulties in the sect in the near future. I hope the spiritual elder can help at that time."

"Qu Tianran didn't tell you that my strength has been greatly reduced, and only the soul is left. How can I help you fight against the current Pluto faction?" The elder seems to be very clear about the origin of the annihilous sect and the annihila.

"The elder misunderstood. I thought that if I had something, you could help me save two people." Qu Feng said softly, with a trace of worry in his voice.

"I understand, don't worry, I promise you!" Then, the light of the magic array weakened, and the breath of the spiritual elder dissipated in an instant.