I Have Five Senior Brothers

Gu Qingqing was greeted with silence. It seemed that there was no one else in the white space except Gu Qingqing, which made Gu Qingqing frown impatiently.

In such an environment, it is inevitable that people will feel restless and irritable, and Gu Qingqing is feeling this way at this time.

However, she soon realized something was wrong with her state. She frowned, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly. Then she sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed her eyes, and began to meditate.

In the past, when she meditated, she was always able to enter the state quickly, and she never felt restless. But here, for some unknown reason, it was difficult for her to enter the state at first. As soon as she closed her eyes, her mind A lot of people or things she has seen will appear in it, which disturbs her mood and makes her unable to enter the state at all.

She pursed her lips, not impatient, and didn't think about anything. She allowed those pictures to appear and disappear in her mind. When she found that they couldn't affect her, those pictures disappeared, and her frown gradually faded away. Letting go, she quickly entered a state of cultivation.

Soon, the scene in front of her changed, and she came to a battlefield.

The sun was bright in the sky, and the two warring parties were humans in various costumes on one side, and strange-looking ferocious beasts and translucent ghost-like things on the other. The two sides were fighting fiercely.

There were many corpses of humans and ferocious beasts on the ground. The blood stained the ground crimson, and there was a bloody smell in the air.

In mid-air, a figure was fighting.

The man wore a brocade robe with a black background and gilded lines on it, and a crown on his head. He was tall, more than 1.9 meters tall, and his aura was extremely domineering. Just looking at his back made people... I couldn't help but want to kneel at his feet.

His voice was deep and deep, resounding throughout the entire world. Every time he spoke, a large number of spirit beasts and translucent ghost-like things died.

Gu Qingqing soon realized that he was a speech psychic, and he was a top-notch one.

This is the first time Gu Qingqing has seen other spirit masters fighting. Unlike her, who is restricted everywhere, the man's spirit speaking skills are too powerful. His performance is very casual, but there are many spirits in the raising of his hands. The beast was killed.

Watching this scene, Gu Qingqing felt very excited. She felt her heart beating rapidly and her breathing quickening. She was completely immersed in it. Everything around her disappeared, leaving only the appearance of that person.

"Those who speak the spirit use language as their weapons, and they follow their words..." The rich voice rang in Gu Qingqing's ears, and she couldn't help but fall into it, re-understanding the true meaning of the art of speaking the spirit.

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After Jun Wu was swallowed by the black hole, he also fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, he appeared in a silver space. The surrounding walls were silver, and the walls were covered with black figures. Jun Wu couldn't help but Stand up and come to the wall.

He looked at the villain on the wall, and found that what he was holding in his hand was a machete.

Immediately afterwards, when he was unprepared, the little man on top actually moved. It actually demonstrated a sword technique to Jun Wu, and it was a sword technique that Jun Wu had never seen before. This made Jun Wu's eyes... one light.

After the villain in front of him finished it once, he demonstrated it again, a total of three times before returning to the wall.

Jun Wu looked at the villain, thoughtfully, recalling the sword technique he had just seen, and at the same time demonstrated it in his mind. When the demonstration was almost complete, he waved his hand, and the silver scimitar appeared in his hand, and he directly Just follow the actions of the previous villain and demonstrate it again.

Although he couldn't see the specific effect in the space, he clearly felt that this move used less immortal power than the sword technique he used before, but the power was about the same. This made his eyes light up, and he immediately seemed to have discovered a treasure. Similarly, he looked at the black villains on the wall, and then he came in front of the second villain.

As before, the second villain also demonstrated it three times, and then returned to the wall and turned into a mural. However, the actions it demonstrated have been remembered by Jun Wuji, and he is rehearsing it in his mind. When the practice is almost done , he actually practiced it with a machete.

At the beginning, he could basically practice the moves on the wall successfully in one go. But when it came to the tenth move, he didn't succeed in any of them for the first time. He frowned and continued to practice in his mind until he had practiced it hundreds of times. After paying attention to every detail, he practiced with the scimitar again. This time, he succeeded. At the same time, he felt that the immortal power in his body had changed slightly.

At this time, he was already immersed in the study of sword skills, and he didn't think much about it. Instead, he continued to practice sword skills with the villain, and put everything else aside.

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When Si Lin woke up, he found himself next to a waterfall. After being confused for a moment, he quickly remembered that he had been swallowed by a black hole. He immediately looked around nervously, holding the Prisoner of the Dragon Sword in his hand without moving. Sensually alert.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a figure.

The man turned his back to him, and he could only see that he was wearing a black bunt, which looked very refined.

While he was observing that person, the figure suddenly moved.

He rushed under the waterfall, then pulled out the sword held in the other hand, and began to practice sword under the waterfall.

As a genius of swordsmanship and a natural sword body, Si Lin's swordsmanship is unmatched by few people in the immortal world.

At first, he was a little surprised when he saw the figure practicing swordsmanship under the waterfall. He kept looking at the figure's swordsmanship with critical eyes. But after he looked at it for a while, his eyes changed and he stared closely at the figure. The figure practicing the sword, his eyes focused, the hand holding the sword moved slightly, and the whole person was immersed in it.

Every move of that man was imprinted in his mind, and in his mind, he had already practiced the sword technique along with it.

The more he practiced, the more he felt the difference in this sword technique. Each move looked very simple, but it was ever-changing. If he didn't pay attention, it would turn into another sword technique. There were several sword techniques as powerful as his. Wrong again!

In the process, his understanding of the way of the sword was gradually deepening, but he did not notice that his aura was also gradually rising.

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When Rong Ye woke up, he found that he was in a world of talismans.

There are all kinds of talismans and seals all around. If ordinary people were here, they would feel dizzy just by looking at them, but Rong Ye didn't feel like this.

The symbols on the talismans flew directly out of the talismans and flew into his body. From time to time, a rune appeared in his eyes. The unlit runes in his mind were lit one by one, and his lips The horns couldn't help but curl up slightly.