From Xiaohangqiu, you can barely see the full picture of Liangyi Lake. It was not so obvious when you came here during the day, but at night, you can vaguely see the hazy light of Liangyi Lake.

"Yin and Yang give birth to two yin..."

Qin Lan squatted on Xiaohangqiu and murmured to himself that Liangyi Lake has always been a strange land on the Jiuzhou Continent. Half of the lake water is blue and half is bright red. Someone once trespassed into Liangyi Lake, but when he crawled out of the lake, his cultivation was completely ruined.

It is not that the Liangyi Lake is so weird, but that it contains two completely different forces, which are too powerful. If ordinary people are not prepared, the meridians in their bodies will be broken by impact.

So far, only the core children who have practiced the special Tai Chi Sect exercises. When entering Liangyi Lake, they will not only not be impacted by these two forces, but will help their cultivation to grow. This is also the reason why Tai Chi Sect has been able to have Liangyi Lake and such a treasure land for so many years.

It’s really impossible for anyone except them...

On Xiaohangqiu, Qin Lan felt the spiritual power in her body begin to stir up a little. He keenly realized that the spiritual energy around Liangyi Lake was several times that of normal.

It's a little abnormal...

In an instant, countless guesses flashed through Qin Lan's heart. If the energy of Liangyi Lake had exceeded the limit that Tai Chi Sect endured, it would not be surprising that He Ye, as the previous saint, also had the same symptoms as ordinary practitioners when he entered Liangyi Lake...

Now, except for Qin Lan, it can be said that almost no one knows that there are two prisoner dragon nails hidden under Liangyi Lake. Qin Lan's intuition tells him that the change in Liangyi Lake is directly related to the prisoner dragon nails below.

Thinking of this, Qin Lan jumped and arrived next to Liangyi Lake in a few breaths. He needed to verify his guess.

Sure enough, the closer you get here, the higher the spiritual energy is...

Qin Lan's expression was slightly condensed. The Liangyi Lake in front of her was quiet and stable, emitting a mysterious and magnificent halo. The lake water was crystal clear, like two blue and red gems embedded here. A thin layer of mist was filled with the lake surface, which was a manifestation of the richness of spiritual energy to a certain extent.

Qin Lan looked serious and slowly leaned her arm into Liangyi Lake. In an instant, two completely different domineering forces rushed into Qin Lan's body along her forearm. Qin Lan was shocked and hurriedly pulled her hand back, sat down on the spot, and tried her best to resolve the impact brought by these two forces in her body.

In a short while, a slight cold sweat oozed out of Qin Lan's forehead. The impact of the two forces rushed into his meridians. Qin Lan would not have been so difficult, but he was seriously injured now. While resolving his strength, he also stabilized his injuries. It is inevitable that he suffered losses.

"I didn't expect that Liangyi Lake would be so domineering..."

Qin Lan held his hands on the ground, gasping heavily, and finally calmed down the messy spiritual power in his body. Theoretically speaking, as long as he could withstand the power of Liangyi Lake, he could actually enter Liangyi Lake without having to practice the Tai Chi Sect specifically. This is why the Tianwang Sect saw that the Tai Chi Sect had declined and he had the idea of ​​competing for Liangyi Lake, because the meridians and body of the body themselves are stronger than spiritual cultivation and can withstand such an impact.

But now it seems that people like Qin Lan are suffering from such a backlash just by slightly exploring their arms. In this case, even if everyone from the Tianwang Sect comes, I am afraid that they will not get any benefits.

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Qin Lan's eyes flashed constantly. It seemed that only when his strength was fully recovered could he go to the Liangyi Lake to explore. Fortunately, the spiritual energy here is rich, which is just suitable for him to heal his wounds. If he continues at this progress, he can fully recover within three days in less than five days.

Qin Lan quickly entered the state of cultivation, and he was allowed to stay here for not much time. He was about to return to Ye Xiaoxiao before dawn.

So, in the next time, since Mo Wuque was named the Holy Son, it was probably that the Jinsha Master and disciple spread Mo Wuque's words that night, so no one came to cause trouble for Mo Wuque. He himself was about to work hard to get familiar with Taiyi Art for the evaluation of the Holy Son three days later, so Qin Lan and Ye Xiaoxiao fell into purity. Qin Lan was treated by Ye Xiaoxiao during the day, and at night he secretly went to Liangyi Lake, and his own strength was rapidly recovering.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Early this morning, an invisible wave of air aroused from Qin Lan's residence, and a terrifying aura spread out from the hut.

call…….

Qin Lan exhaled a long breath of turbid air, her eyes shining brightly. Finally, a week passed and his strength finally recovered.

Ye Xiaoxiao said excitedly: "It's great, two days in the morning than I expected!"

Qin Lan smiled and said sincerely: "Xiaoxiao, thanks to you this time. To be honest, if you had not helped me all the time along the way, I don't know how much more I would suffer than now."

Ye Xiaoxiao seemed to remember something, and the joy on her pretty face suddenly became much less, her eyes darkened, and she murmured:

"No...this is really nothing..."

Qin Lan did not notice the faint change in Ye Xiaoxiao's emotions, and took Ye Xiaoxiao's hand and said:

"Let's go and see how that kid Mo Wuque performed today."

Qin Lan could see that perhaps it was because Mo Wuque was somewhat similar to her younger brother Ye Xuan, and Ye Xiaoxiao hoped to see Mo Wuque succeed.

Ye Xiaoxiao absent-mindedly "um" and Qin Lan mistakenly thought it reminded her of Ye Xuan, so she comforted:

"Don't worry, Ye Xuan's child looks quite clever and will not happen. After this matter is over, I will accompany you to find him."

"Ah? Well, OK..."

Ye Xiaoxiao was stunned at first, and then she realized that Qin Lan misunderstood her, but Ye Xiaoxiao didn't explain too much, because she seemed very pretentious when she said this, as if she wanted Qin Lan to wait for her.

Ye Xiaoxiao's self-esteem was very high, otherwise she would not have been as entangled and uncomfortable as she is now.

Tai Chi Gate, Taoist temple

It was already July, and the air was filled with a hint of coolness. Although it was early morning, it did not affect the enthusiasm of the audience below.

Among these people, there are outer gates, inner gates, and elders. This is a competition for the entire Tai Chi gate.

Unlike the last time, Mo Wuque sat upright in the middle of the temple for a long time, no matter how noisy the surroundings were, he was like an old monk entering into meditation without any hesitation. He did not break his eyes until he felt the arrival of Qin Lan and the others, and waved his hands at them with a smile.

"Qin Lan, do you think Mo Wuque can do this time?"

Ye Xiaoxiao asked worriedly, after all, it is equivalent to fighting one of five people on the wheel. Can Mo Wuque's strength be improved so highly in such a short time?

Qin Lan said relaxedly: "Don't worry, Yin and Yang Holy Body

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Once awakened, his talent is not ordinary, and it cannot be guessed by common sense. Besides, he has practiced Taiyi Art. Although this competition will not be too easy, it is basically a sure win after winning. It is even more like a competition specially arranged by Yi Feng, who wants to test Mo Wuque's potential."

Ye Xiaoxiao still felt unreliable, "What if Mo Wuque really lost?"

Qin Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked in one direction, "That's unknown..."

And the same words came out of Yi Han's mouth. Yi Feng was about to answer, but suddenly he seemed to feel something and looked at Qin Lan. Their eyes simply rubbed in the air and separated from each other.

"This person feels different from the last time I saw him..."

Yi Feng withdrew his gaze and explained to Yi Han:

"First, I don't think Mo Wuque will lose. Second, if he really loses, it proves that it is too early to evaluate him as a saint, and it is difficult to convince the public. Let him practice more in the inner sect, and it is not too late to evaluate him again."

Yi Han nodded in agreement, and the two of them came to the dojo.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Mo Wuque on the stage stood up and bowed in unison with the surroundings:

"Hello, Master!"

Yi Feng smiled and said, "Everyone doesn't have to be too polite. Although I didn't say it deliberately, I believe everyone knows it. We have less gossip. Today's competition will be hosted by me. Those who want to challenge can come."

The crowd below began to discuss fiercely, but no one was the first person to go to the stage. In fact, Yi Feng had not said this carefully on the surface. Isn’t this a way to reduce pressure for Mo Wuque? Everyone knows it. Although they are curious about Mo Wuque’s current strength, no one does not have the courage to be the first person to eat meat.

"If you want to say that among the inner disciples, the highest cultivation level, is Zhou Cheng, the closed disciple of Elder Jinsha, right?"

Someone whispered, and the person next to him took over the conversation and said:

"That's right? If it weren't for the airborne Mo Wuque, I looked at Zhou Cheng as he would be the next saint. After all, he was only 17 years old and his cultivation level had reached the peak of the fifth grade."

"No, I heard that Zhou Cheng's strength had already broken through to the sixth grade not long ago!"

A rebuttal sound rang out, and the sound of gasping in the air suddenly sounded around him.

Zhou Cheng's talent can indeed be called a genius. If he can't even beat Mo Wuque, then among the Tai Chi disciples, no one can beat Mo Wuque.

At this time, the crowd leading to the stage silently made a way. A young man with bright eyes, strides out and heads towards the battlefield. Behind him, a middle-aged man in a plain robe shouted:

"Go, Zhou Cheng, go and show your strength to the sect leader!"

Everyone present was shocked. Zhou Cheng, he was indeed here!

Zhou Cheng calmly walked to Mo Wuque's opposite, pretending to be puzzled:

"Junior Brother Mo Wuque, why haven't you seen each other for three days? I think your cultivation level has not grown much?"

Mo Wuque replied with a sharp edge:

"It is true that there is no change in cultivation, but the specific strength will be known only when you take action!"

Zhou Cheng sneered, and his aura suddenly felt relieved.

"Then let me have a good experience. How can you beat me in the late stage of the fifth grade by the early stage of my sixth grade?"

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