The golden runes flowed on the tiny sky gun, and after twisting for a few weeks, they sank into the gun body.

At this moment, the light was restrained, and the sky spear returned to its golden appearance, looking ordinary.

Chen Qiye noticed the changes in the sky spear, after all, the golden light spot was something he had been paying attention to.

But although he sensed the change of the Sky Gun, he could not pick it up carefully and examine it.

At this moment, he was dealing with various information that suddenly poured into his mind.

This information contains various cultural heritages from 30,000 years ago, and various practices from 30,000 years ago. The most important one is a method called "The Great Fallen Sword".

When those messages entered Chen Qiye's mind, the sword technique seemed to be attracted by him and automatically slammed the sword in his mind.

Chen Qiye finally found out his mind and investigated the sword technique, but before he could even check it carefully, the sword technique appeared in his hands with a soothing sound.

Chen Qiye was stunned when he saw the paper books that suddenly appeared in his hand.

Why do the illusory memories in the mind become real material things in the real world?

Before Chen Qiye could figure out this, he found that the circulation of the Qinglong bloodline suddenly accelerated, and the Qinglong bloodline flowing through his palm became faster and faster, and more and more.

Just when he was stunned, he appeared in his hand, and the paper book that had been breathing stopped and disappeared again!

Chen Qiye suddenly widened his eyes. At the moment when the paper books disappeared, he suddenly felt that the blood of the blue dragon in his body had actually been strengthened!

Moreover, some muscle memories appeared out of thin air in his body, all about the muscle memories of sword weapons.

At this moment, he felt that his accomplishments in kendo could easily defeat a kendo master, and this feeling brought him a very outrageous sense of expansion.

"Lycra..." Byron put his hand on Chen Qiye's shoulder.

The next moment, the defenseless Byron was directly pushed to the ground by Chen Qiye. He even grabbed Byron's throat reflexively. As long as he pinched harder, he could directly pinch Byron to death!

Chen Qiye was stunned, and Byron also looked at Chen Qiye with a confused look on his face.

Herron, who was standing beside him, stared at Chen Qiye's actions of capturing Byron. After a breath of a daze, she widened her eyes and exclaimed: "What are you doing!"

Chen Qiye blinked, then withdrew his hand that was grabbing Byron's throat and pulled him up.

"Sorry, I just got the relevant inheritance and haven't had time to proficient..."

Chen Qiye said, staring at his hands.

The power was much stronger, probably more than twice as strong as before, and the Qinglong blood in his body also became thicker. During his breathing movement, he could even hear the boiling sound of the Qinglong blood in his body.

It turned out that the martial art just now was part of the loss of the "Qinglong Sutra". No wonder it was circling in his mind, and no wonder such an outrageous situation occurred.

The reason is that the Qinglong bloodline contained in the exercises is at work.

"What kind of inheritance have you obtained?" Byron rubbed his throat and stared at Chen Qiye with disbelief.

"About swordsmanship..." Chen Qiye replied subconsciously.

"Why are there such a powerful grasping trick about the inheritance of swordsmanship?" Byron's muscles were trembling: "And they are even better than me?"

Chen Qiye frowned and shook his head: "I don't know either."

"I'm afraid this is the self-defense technique after the weapon is taken away."

Chen Qiye suddenly stretched his brows, he exhaled and looked at Byron, "Let's go, this place is about to collapse."

After saying that, he turned around and left, returning to his previous position.

At the same time, a golden figure rushed out of the tower at the entrance of the underground ruins in the ground swamp.

He opened his arms, breathed intoxication, muttering the ancient language from 30,000 years ago, and finally fell into the quagmire of the swamp.

After a while, the golden figure stood up, and his body was not stained with any filth.

At this moment, the clouds and mist in the sky suddenly rolled up, just like a storm was coming, the clouds and mists in the sky gathered and dispersed, and the sun was blocked and released again. The weather became very complicated at this moment.

The golden figure fell silent, and he quietly hid in the big tree on the side.

Not long after, Chen Qiye and his group appeared at the gap in the tower.

"Go away quickly, this place will collapse in a quarter of an hour!" Chen Qiye roared, and after recognizing the direction, he flew directly into the sky and rushed into the distance.

Herron and others followed him, and did not dare to stop after a moment.

At this time, a spot of light that no one noticed was quietly attached to Chen Qiye's body.

The golden figure hiding in the big tree beside him pressed himself against Chen Qiye and was about to go and see the world with him.

Chen Qiye led everyone out of the range affected by the rolling clouds.

The moment he left, the weather suddenly became sunny and cloudless.

Looking behind, the rolling clouds were like a storm was coming.

Chen Qiye did not dare to stop, and rushed all the way according to the route he had planned before.

Before he could reach halfway, he saw a figure appearing in front of him.

There is no doubt that the figure is a number one!

Chen Qiye felt nervous in his heart. He was ready to run away. If he was discovered...

"Where are you going?" He rushed to Chen Qiye and others the next moment, staring at everyone with wide eyes and roaring.

At the same time, the clouds behind finally shattered.
Chapter completed!