Chapter 472
In Blood Sun Valley, a short old man with a broken arm walked slowly at the entrance of the valley. Behind him, a tall, black-faced middle-aged man followed closely behind.

Both the tall and the short have extraordinary aura, but at a glance, this short old man with a broken arm makes people feel extremely tall, and even the tall and strong black-faced middle-aged man behind him has a feeling above his aura. Obviously short.

"Wansheng... The Tianmeng has been hit hard this time, I'm afraid that Yunlingyin will never give up!" The black-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Besides, the strength of the guarding mansion in the cultivation world is not trivial; and since Jiazi, The Tianmeng has always been in touch with the Guardian Mansion, I'm afraid that the two may join hands!"

"When the time comes, our situation may not be good!"

Wan Dingming snorted softly, looked around, but said in a low voice: "This Blood Yang Valley has a good terrain, and if you set up a large array of demons, you will be safe at that time!"

The black-faced middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and praised: "Wansheng is still thoughtful, and only Wansheng can construct this myriad demon array! With this myriad demon array, here is a I'll wait for the camp, that would be the best!"

Hearing this flattering flattery, Wan Dingming showed a little color, and said: "The Tianmeng is not terrible, but that Yang of the guardian mansion is a bit weird!"

"Why did Wansheng say that?" The black-faced middle-aged man asked quickly, his expression flickering.

"This Yang's breath is not obvious, and others can't see anything, but as a semi-saint, I can perceive his abnormality!" Speaking of that Yang, Wan Dingming's expression gradually became serious, and said: "This person has at least the peak of supernatural powers. Realm, and... I suspect that he has touched the threshold of the semi-holy, if not for the lack of aura in this world, I'm afraid..."

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the black-faced middle-aged man, and he said, "This...how is it possible? The aura of cultivating the world is so filthy, how could someone be like this?"

"Huh? What? Do you doubt my vision?" Wan Dingming's eyes were slightly cold.

"No... Wansheng, you are as divine as a stick. I'm just surprised that there are such... such talents in this cultivation world!" the black-faced middle-aged man smiled flatteringly.

"Talent...hehe..." Wan Dingming had a strange expression, and suddenly laughed coldly: "This is a genius! The same genius as that one!"

Seeing Wan Dingming pointing at the finger above his head, the black-faced middle-aged man's expression changed, and he said in a horrified voice, "You mean... say..."

Wan Dingming let out a sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This person can guard a world, and he must not be underestimated! If we want to establish a foothold in this world, we must be extremely cautious!"

Speaking of this, Wan Dingming looked at the black-faced middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice: "When will the Lingxuezhi you mentioned in the Lingsha Hall be delivered?"

"Don't worry, Wansheng!" The middle-aged man in Hei Nian looked serious, and said: "The upper realm has been confirmed, and they will be sent to the lower realm in two days to help Wansheng recover his strength!"

"Hmph!" Wan Dingming snorted softly, and said, "You think I don't know Qian Lingyun's thoughts? This old man won't let go of a hawk if he doesn't see a rabbit, but you, Lingshatang, want to take a share in this cultivation world. Just beg me to be safe!"

"Wansheng is at ease, my Lingsha Hall and the Blood Demon Sect are both prosperous and both will be prosperous, and both will be damaged, there will be absolutely no problem!"

"That's good, as long as my strength recovers, even if I can't exert my semi-sage strength; sitting in this world, I will be safe!" Wan Dingming smiled proudly.

Speaking of this, Wan Dingming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said with a dark smile: "Jie Jie Jie... When I recover my strength, I will definitely go to Yunxiao Palace to get back some interest!"

In Yunxiao Palace, several people were standing in front of a stone gate at this time, their faces were astonished.

"What's going on? This breath is still rising?" Jing Yi exclaimed in surprise: "It's been an hour, why is this breath still rising?"

"That's not right... this aura is completely beyond the initial breakthrough of supernatural powers!" Jing Ming on the side also exclaimed in surprise.

The two looked nervously at Yunlingyin beside him.

Yunlingyin also had a serious face at this time, frowning and looking at Shimen, nodded and said slowly: "It is indeed more than that, this kind of aura is already close to the breakthrough aura of the mid-level of supernatural powers!"

"Middle of supernatural powers?" Both Jingming and Jingyi were startled, and exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible? When the palace lord retreated, he was still at the peak of psychic psychic powers. How could he suddenly be in the middle of supernatural powers!"

"It's impossible to cross two realms at the same time!"

Saying this, Jingyi suddenly said in shock: "Could it be that the palace master's eagerness to break through the situation caused the madness?"

"No!" Jingming shook his head and said, "The Heavenly Cicada Dafa does not have a barrier to the gods, and my Yunxiao Palace has passed down the Tianchan Dafa from generation to generation. It has been ten generations, and there has never been any deviation, let alone going crazy. !"

"But... why did this happen? Never before has such a thing happened?"

Just when Jingming and Jingyi were nervous, Yunlingyin who was next to him suddenly brightened his eyes, looked at Jingming and Jingyi, and said, "Your inheritance is already the tenth generation? The palace master happens to be the tenth generation?"

"Yes, the Palace Master is the tenth generation!" Jingming nodded and looked at Yunlingyin, wondering in surprise: "Could it be possible..."

Yun Lingyin frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Although I haven't practiced the Heavenly Cicada Dafa, I have read this method after advanced supernatural powers; it seems that according to the records above, this method turns nine to extreme; once the tenth Turn, there will be unexpected changes!"

"Thinking about it... this is..."

Hearing these words, Jing Yi and Jing Ming who were beside them were shocked, and asked in unison: "Elder Yun, is this change good or bad?"

"It's hard to say, this Heavenly Cicada Dafa has never been passed down to the tenth generation by anyone in our sect; this Yunxiao Palace was also in order to ensure the inheritance in this lower cultivation world where spiritual energy is scarce, and the elders who protect the law specialize in this method!"

Yunling shook his head in a shrill voice and said: "According to the legal records, if it takes ten turns, the chance of success is extremely small, and there is no chance of one out of ten; but once it succeeds, it will have unpredictable abilities. The details are also vague. language, there is no detailed record!"

"The chance of success is extremely small..." Both of them changed their faces.

Jingming took a deep breath, cupped his hands slowly and said, "Elder Yun, why didn't I know this happened?"

Yun Lingyin sighed helplessly: "Then I don't know too well... Maybe the ancestors didn't pay so much attention when the matter was so urgent..."

Jingyi's face turned miserable, and she said: "Then according to what the elder said, is it possible that my Yunxiao Palace will completely cut off the inheritance at this time?"

Jingming's face was also pale, and her Yunxiao Palace was able to maintain the existence of three supernatural powers at the price of maintaining the initial state of supernatural powers for a lifetime; The inheritance is broken.

Yun Lingyin looked gloomy at the side, and comforted with a wry smile: "Don't worry, the two elders, after all... there is still hope for success, maybe the palace master will be lucky!"

Jingming and Jingyi looked at each other, then shook their heads and smiled wryly.

"Now the ancestral faction is stable, and my Yunxiao Palace mission has been completed; if the Palace Master really can't get through it, maybe it's God's destiny that my Yunxiao Palace can only end here..."

(End of this chapter)

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