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Perhaps he was fully awake at this time, and this transfer made him clearly feel that at the entrance of his seven meridians, there was a faint blue light flickering.

This couldn't help but surprise the young man, and he subconsciously understood that he couldn't mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, perhaps because of the seven blue lights at the entrance of the meridians.

The blue light flickered slightly, and whenever the heaven and earth vitality passed by, it would be isolated by those blue lights and could not resonate.

So he wanted to see more clearly, so he put all his mind into the blue light in his body.

When he really saw those blue lights clearly, an incomparably sharp meaning pierced into his sea of consciousness, and then he opened his eyes sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Even if it was only for a moment, he could see clearly what the blue light in his body was.

It turned out to be a sword!

Sword intent shining with cyan light!

At the moment when his mind fell on the blue light, those sword intents that should have been soft suddenly became extremely sharp, and they almost stabbed his Zhihai!

But when the horror in the young man's eyes had not completely fallen, he saw another situation that made him scream.

Because at some point, a face appeared in front of him, a beautiful and captivating face, it was Xu Jiu'er's face.

Xu Jiu'er just pressed his face to him, looked at each other, and couldn't help but scream when Lynn came back to his senses and saw the face that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing the young man's shocked appearance, Xu Jiu'er seemed to be very satisfied and moved away and said.

"You saw those swords?"

On the contrary, Lynn did not answer the girl's words, but shouted loudly.

"Can you not appear in front of me so quietly every time? I couldn't open my eyes before, I couldn't see, but now I'm awake! Awake! You're going to be scared to death!"

Standing up with a grin, he came to the table, picked up the thin booklet, opened it gently, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Because this book is really short, even a little simple.

It's just that those words all reveal a breezy ambition and pride, and it is precisely like this that the person who wrote this mantra really perfectly blended these two emotions together.

The heart is as pure as water, and the water is the heart.

The breeze is silent, and the waves are not alarmed.

Sitting alone, the harp whistled and sounded.

......

I am ambitious, and the water is prosperous!

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the water is flowing through the clouds.

Fresh and cure, straight to make a living.

To the best of nature, the road is natural!

Although those flavors were there, Lynn couldn't find the cultivation method in them, which couldn't help but remind him of the words that Song Shu forced him to recite when he was young, and his eyes lit up slightly.

After reading these words a few times, the boy sat back on his bed cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to recite the mantra sentence after sentence.

After reciting for several hours, he opened his eyes a little dazed, sighed, and muttered.

"It doesn't work...... How do you cultivate this Pure Heart Technique?"

This couldn't help but make the boy feel worried, and he lay on the bed, silent for a long time, and then sat up abruptly and began to recite again.

Because when You Zi'an granted him the Burning Emperor Decision, he once said a very simple truth.

Read the book a hundred times and see its meaning......

If it doesn't work once, then twice, twice again, then a hundred, a hundred times, then a thousand times, this is a very simple truth......

Under the cliff of the sky, which had been silent for a month, the sea was calm because of the lack of light, and even the fish that had recently migrated with the current began to feel a little bored.

In the deepest part of the sea, a flower and bud composed of swords stood quietly, and several strange-looking fish were curiously spinning around the flower and bud, as if trying to figure out what these cold things were.

Just as they were curious, the slightly rusty swords began to bloom slowly.

It's blooming like a real flower!

The sudden mutation, the startled small fish swam far away, and then turned around curiously to stare at the bloom of the flower, after the bloom, there was a man standing in the middle of the flower and stamen, a man in white clothes and snow.

What's even more peculiar is that the ubiquitous sea water doesn't seem to have any effect on this man, he just quietly closes his eyes in the deep sea, as if he has become a part of the bottom of the sea, and the swords around him turn into streamers and disappear into the black scabbard in the man's hand.

I don't know how long I waited with my eyes closed, You Zi'an suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, because he finally found what he wanted, the soft water became a little strong in an instant, and the next moment, You Zi'an's figure disappeared in place.

After moving rapidly on the bottom of the sea for half an hour, You Zi'an gradually slowed down, looking at the scene in front of him and was silent.

In front of him was a black stone only five feet in size, and although the stone was black, the stone was emitting bursts of glow, and those rays were extremely bright in the depths of the dark seabed.

The Extraterrestrial Meteorite, one of the two Calamity Stars thousands of years ago, appeared in front of his eyes like this.

Being able to find the meteorite was already within You Zi'an's plan, but what moved him was that this black stone that was not beaten was empty in the middle, and there seemed to be something in it that had been dug up alive.

And those sword marks on the edge of the stone are the best proof of this.

Stretching out his hand and gently brushing those sword marks, You Zi'an's mood was a little melancholy and longing, because he recognized the owner of these sword marks, which were the sword marks of his father's banquet, after so many years, the traces he left in the world, except for the dragon's spine sword in Ying Xuan's hand, probably, there are only these sword marks.

An inexplicable sadness kept lingering in his heart, and even he couldn't perceive why he was in such an emotion.

Those who killed their fathers must die, and the debts of more than 200 lives in the Emperor's Mansion must be recovered!

Use the most cruel and bloody methods to make those people pay!

The next moment, You Zi'an's eyes changed, and a black line that no one could detect appeared in his eyes.

Just when the black lines were about to expand and even occupy his entire pupil, blue light flashed, and all those black qi disappeared, leaving only You Zi'an's somewhat shocked gaze.