The Yin-Yang Saint and others all swallowed the pills, and the disciples got up and began to recover.

With the help of Yu Nuo, the injuries on the Yin-Yang Saint's body gradually recovered.

During this process, Xiao Yang was thinking about what the Son of the Rotation just said.

Even if you go to the ancestor's land, you will succeed? What does this mean? Xiao Yang frowned.

Why is it called the land of ancestors? What secrets are hidden?

"Thanks to you for what happened just now." Yu Nuo sat next to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang put down the questions he was thinking about for the time being and looked at Yu Nuo.

Yu Nuo took a deep breath. She knew what Xiao Yang wanted to ask and said directly: "Actually, the trial of the academy is related to the scientific and technological heart that my brother has obtained. This trial is the most special. Our ten holy lands are all with their own tasks. The purpose of our Yin-Yang Holy Land is to find the inheritance of Xuanhuang Qi."

"Are Xuanhuang Qi sure that it's here?" Xiao Yang showed a suspicious look, "As far as the record goes, it should have been a long time since the Xuanhuang Qi disappeared, and everything is a legend."

"It must be here." Yu Nuo nodded vigorously.

"Why? Why is your holy land sure?"

"The Heart of Technology." Yu Nuo said slowly, "My brother told me at that time that the Heart of Technology does not record future technology, but the technology of the past. To be precise, technology does not distinguish between the future or the present, but can only be divided into mastered and not mastered. Some technologies have existed for a long time and just disappeared into the dust of history. We naturally regard these as things that are only possessed in the future. All the powers we know, whether it is Xuanhuang Qi or something, are just a manifestation of different energy. In the Heart of Technology, these energy are explained and where did they go."

Yu Nuo took a deep breath, "My brother doesn't know where he went now, but I'm sure that every time the academy chooses a place to try, I get news from my brother."

Xiao Yang pondered for a while, "What energy was the place where you last tried?"

Yu Nuo swallowed his saliva, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes unconsciously, "I heard that it is a taboo force beyond Xuanhuang Qi, called the power of creativity."

create?

Xiao Yang asked again: "Does anyone get that creative power?"

"No." Yu Nuo shook his head, "There changed that day, and we all fell into a illusion. However, there were rumors that a big man in the academy had touched the power of creativity, but he was suddenly intercepted by someone in the middle of the journey. We don't know what it was."

Xiao Yang nodded and said nothing more.

After a long time, the people from the Yin-Yang Holy Land were almost recovered. The eyes of the disciples looking at Xiao Yang became particularly respectful, and there was fear in the respect.

The saint of Yin and Yang walked up to Xiao Yang, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Xiao, thank you for your help this time. If it weren't for you, we all will be in the west now."

Xiao Yang glanced at the Yin-Yang Saint and said curiously: "The martial arts you have learned are very unique. Your secret technique gives me a familiar feeling."

The Holy Maiden of Yin and Yang smiled, "The martial arts of our Yin and Yang Holy Land have certain requirements for bloodlines. The secret technique just now can only be used if the Yin and Yang bloodlines are pure to a certain extent."

Xiao Yang nodded and said nothing.

When the Yin-Yang Saint was just casting the secret technique, Xiao Yang did see the shadow of the Yuan Ling Method, but it is still unclear whether it has anything to do with the Yuan Ling Method.

If it is related, then Zhao Ji's bloodline is linked to the Yin-Yang Holy Land?

"Let's go." Xiao Yang stood up, "It's time to set off."

"Okay." The Holy Maiden Yin and Yang nodded, shouted at someone, and continued to move.

Because of the previous battle, most of the entire dense forest was overturned, and the trees were everywhere. It was particularly troublesome to act.

The Yin-Yang Saint took out her bamboo slip and looked at it.

Xiao Yang guessed that the bamboo slips should be like maps.

The saint of Yin and Yang followed the direction indicated by the bamboo slips and walked all the way.

The sky became darker and darker, and everyone was not in danger along the way.

In the previous battle between Xiao Yang and the others, the power of the Sixth Level of Heavenly Dao was undoubtedly revealed, and all the crises that could arise had disappeared.

Late at night, everyone did not stop. They just took a simple rest and started to shuttle through the dense forest at a very fast speed.

It can be seen that the Holy Maiden Yin and Yang is very anxious, as if she is in a hurry, or rather, she is competing for time with the rest of the holy lands.

In this way, when the sky was dark, everyone finally walked out of the dense forest.

Under the influence of gravity, everyone seemed very tired.

Only outside the dense forest did we come to the real abyss.

As the landform gradually becomes narrower, after walking out of the dense forest, what you see is a road in front of you. On both sides of the road are cliffs that lead to the sky.

The road in the cliff can only accommodate two people walking side by side. Looking at the cliff, the surface is smooth and there is no place to settle down. It is impossible to climb up from here.

The Holy Maiden Yin and Yang glanced at the sky, took out a sword, and then threw it hard.

The material of this sword is very hard, but when the sword was about fifteen meters above the sky, it actually broke out!

The gravity on the cliff actually crushed the sword directly!

Such a scene made the Holy Maiden in Yin and Yang take a breath of air conditioning.

Xiao Yang observed his feet and had already stepped on dense footprints on the road ahead. Obviously, many people had passed by here.

The Holy Maiden Yin and Yang glanced at the tired disciples and ordered an hour of rest.

The previous battle caused them to be seriously injured, and they had already been wasted a lot of time when they were recuperating. If they wanted to catch up with the other holy places, they had to save and shorten the time.

An hour passed quickly, and everyone started their journey again and walked all the way. The dark colors on the cliff brought great psychological pressure to everyone.

No one spoke on the road, only footsteps sounded.

In the depths of the abyss, under a bronze tripod.

The woman in a golden robe looked up and looked at the copper tripod that had been filled with the gap, murmured: "Have you finally made up for it? Next, it's time to go there, Father, is this where you want me to go? Are you really, there?"

The woman gently waved her sleeve robe, and the copper cauldron that emitted gravity enough to make the seventh level of the Heavenly Dao crushed to pieces began to become smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye until the size of an incense burner flew into the woman's sleeve robe.

The woman glanced at the sky and flew up.
Chapter completed!