Millions of soul silks exploded in Xu Qing's sea of consciousness, spreading Xu Qing's mind, pouring into his soul, and then spreading throughout his body, finally forming a whirlpool in the sea of consciousness.
Rumble turning.
At the same time, the sky of the imperial capital shone with thunder, and lightning appeared one after another, cutting through the sky, as if something that should not exist in the world was about to be born, thus attracting the attention of the heavenly way.
But soon, this sense of attention disappeared inexplicably, as if the things that were about to appear here were ignored by the way of heaven for some unknown reason.
He even covered it up, and the sky thunder turned into mortal thunder.
However, the afterglow of the lightning was still in this flicker, reflecting everything under the night into an instant brightness.
In the night, some people woke up in the secret room meditation, some paused in the streets, some kept their voices shut in the Taixue meeting, some concentrated in the high-rise building, and some looked up in the palace.
In the end, under the cover of the way of heaven, nothing was gained.
Therefore, except for some people who still paid attention, most of the other monks in the imperial capital retracted their minds, continued to meditate, and continued to gallop at a galloping pace.
The same was true for the people in Taixue ceremonies, retracting their perception and looking at the thirty-nine students sitting around.
It's just that the price of this cognition is the strong smell of blood in the secret room and the decomposed wolf corpses everywhere......
But the high-profile announcement of the Seventh Prince here obviously had a different meaning, which was equivalent to completely tying himself and the Rongshen Flow.
These two completely opposite ideas determine that these two schools can only have one prosperity.
"At the same time, it can also be parasitic, if a person who practices the Immortal Flow Technique melts this kind of sub, theoretically his cultivation speed will reach an astonishing level, as long as the soul power is sufficient."
In the end, the leader of the Rongshen Sect raised his hand, and in an instant, the White Pagoda was quiet, and all the high-level students looked at their faction masters in unison.
Regarding this matter, some of the high-level students of Rongshen Liu present were jealous, some suspected that the rumors were wrong, and there were different opinions.
Otherwise, theoretically, it would be impossible for the Immortal Flow to have hundreds of thousands of soul threads.
There was a strong light in his eyes, his expression was suspicious, and he was even a little confused, and his brows furrowed.
Soon, the wolf beast was disintegrated, and purple snowflakes flew out from the inside and floated in front of Xu Qing.
They all have respect in their eyes.
Sensing his own sea of consciousness, Xu Qing withdrew his thoughts and stared at the snowflake floating on the palm of his hand.
Even though half a month had passed, the popularity of the Immortal Flow had decreased, but this was because the mysterious Dacheng had not appeared again, and it was conceivable that if the other party appeared many times, it would definitely make the Immortal Flow's attention continue to heat up.
However, the three core students before Xu Qing joined didn't think so much, their focus was still on the tabloids, so they pulled Xu Qing and participated in the recording of the tabloids.
At that time, Xu Qing was also looking at it from a distance.
There are not many snowflakes, only a hundred pieces, which are very good.
At that time, the Immortal Flow rose again, and there was an opportunity.
"If there are more than a dozen hundreds of thousands of soul silk masters...... Even if it's just a few, the method of the immortal can return to the top, which means that this path is correct!"
And this news has also attracted heated discussions in Taixue, especially the students of Rongshen Liu are even more excited, after all, this kind of thing is the first time for Taixue to appear.
Before fully understanding it, Xu Qing did not plan to use it easily, so after entering Taixue, he put away his mind and stepped into the Immortal Stream.
"All the wolf beasts are as normal as they are after integrating into this snowflake, everything is normal, there is no discomfort, and their vitality is not affected, but the body will produce soul silk on its own."
"My knowledge about this snowflake is not enough, and more experiments are needed to understand it more comprehensively."
On the way, I passed by the Immortal Stream.
Xu Qing's eyes were as usual, but his heart was cold.
At the next moment, the snowflake seemed to have life, corroding the beast and directly penetrating into the flesh and blood, disappearing.
This is also the theme of this internal meeting of Rongshen Liu.
This was also one of the reasons why the Immortal Flow had declined to the extreme before, in addition to its own factors, the rise of the Fusion God Flow accelerated this process.
Even during this time, he was looking for the senior of Dacheng, but to no avail.
"Sect leader, what happened?"
Therefore, when the Immortal Flow appeared with a mysterious achievement with hundreds of thousands of soul silks, this kind of thing that broke the cognition attracted the attention of the Rong God Flow.
Seeing this, the Immortal Sect Master sitting there was a little anxious in his heart, he felt that the opportunity for the rise of the Immortal Flow had arrived, but he seemed to be unable to completely seize it no matter how hard he tried.
"But it will also be constrained by me, as long as my mind moves, I can take out the seeds, although it will not affect the other person's life, but all the soul threads gathered during this period will be lost."
In the past, even if there were, they would not reveal their identity like this, so the outside world had no way of knowing the school that the prince joined.
At the same time, the thunder from the outside world dissipated, but the remnants of the sound were still echoing, and in Ning Yan's mansion, in the secret room, Xu Qing's eyes slowly opened.
"You go and prepare, this person will come in three days."
The leader of the Immortal Sect was anxious in his heart, as the leader of the faction, he had already judged in his heart through the previous clues, he thought that the mysterious Dacheng must have mastered some methods that others did not know.
If it were other schools, with the current status of the Rongshen Style, they wouldn't care, but the Immortal Flow was different, and the root of it was ...... The essence of the Immortal Flow and the Fusion Flow are incompatible.
Especially the human emperor's twelve prince incense standing behind the rainbow bridge, this is the first thing about the prince's movements, so it has also attracted attention in the imperial capital.
Compared with now, it is exactly the same.
"These soul threads are transformed by their souls, so the disadvantage is that if the soul power is not enough, they may wither and die."
His sea of consciousness, the vortex formed by millions of soul threads, was still spinning, as if it had no beginning or end.
The strange thing is that the wound on the center of the eyebrows is also recovering rapidly at this moment, and the traces are visible to the naked eye.
And as it turned, a chill appeared in it, and gradually pieces of purple snowflakes rose from the whirlpool and flew with it.
Xu Qing murmured, and when he raised his hand, a purple snowflake penetrated the flesh and blood from his palm and floated in front of him.
The seventh prince announced outside the Taixue that he would join the Rongshen Flow, and was scheduled to officially go to the White Pagoda of Rongshenliu at noon today to meet the leader of the faction.
Among the students, someone inquired.
One is to weave divine shadows in the mind and pay attention to the integrity of people.
But the breath was still there, until a moment later, it suddenly opened its eyes, and the moment it looked at Xu Qing, Xu Qing's heart moved.
In the end, one was to become an immortal, and the other was to turn into a god man.
After pondering for a moment, he took out the sound transmission jade slip and sent a message to the sword bearer, and not long after, a ferocious beast used for experiments was sent over.
And the white pagoda they were in was the flow of the gods.
One is the replacement of the physical body, which finally throws away all traces of people, leaving only the idealism.
"It's a whim, it's okay, you guys continue." The person who took back the perception was a cultivator wearing a coarse linen robe and a mask, and it could be seen from the clothes that this person's identity was the leader of the faction.
As the words of the sect leader came out, his calm tone made these high-level students who were in this place feel calm and nodded their heads.
As for the core disciples who joined after the Immortal Flow, they all saw the excitement of the outside world in the White Pagoda, and they all had their own thoughts.
"This snowflake...... It seems gentle, but it is actually domineering, and if it becomes a weapon after dispersing, it can devour the soul of the enemy...... Turn into my soul thread."
Looking at the wolf-like beast in front of him, Xu Qing did not hesitate, raised his right hand and waved it, and suddenly the snowflake went straight to the eyebrows of the beast, the moment it touched, the beast shook all over, and let out a terrible scream from its mouth.
In this way, three days passed, Xu Qing returned to the mansion every night, studying snowflakes, until the fourth day, a piece of news came out of Taixue.
"What is this......
"These 100 snowflakes are seeds!"
He had a feeling that everything about the other party seemed to have a connection in his own perception, and the core of this connection was the purple snowflake.
And Xu Qing and his three senior brothers, due to seniority, coupled with the fact that there are fewer people coming to the Immortal Stream every day, so they are very leisurely, so the Tabloid of the Immortal Stream has also reopened.
Xu Qing thought about it, and asked people to send more than ten heads, each of which was melted into snowflakes, and just like that, after many trials, the moment the morning came, Xu Qing, who walked out of the secret room, had more knowledge of the hundred snowflakes formed by his million soul threads.
Xu Qing's eyes showed a ghostly light, he raised his hand to grab it, grabbed the beast in the air, his consciousness was integrated, and after examining it carefully, he was slightly moved, he felt the soul thread forming in the body of this beast......
"If this continues, it won't work, I've helped that senior take the blame, according to reason, his old man should give me a chance to meet ......"
It did not disappear, but existed in the body of this wolf beast.
It blends with its flesh and blood, and is integrated.
Xu Qing murmured, and then raised his hand to open the body of the wolf beast, examined it in the flesh and blood, and confirmed it again.
He did indeed step into the Taixue at noon on this day, surrounded by some students of Rongshen Liu, a group of people were bustling and walked towards the Rongshen Liu White Pagoda.
This meeting ended here.
Walking on the way to Taixue, Xu Qing felt the hundred purple snowflakes in his body and analyzed them from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't ask for anything else, as long as his old man can click on the method of cultivating hundreds of thousands of soul silks, the Immortal Flow will definitely be able to rise!"
The students below nodded when they heard this, continuing the previous topic and discussing things about the Immortal Flow during this period.
"Don't worry about the matter of the Immortal Flow, recently...... There will be a person with a noble status who will openly join my Divine Fusion Flow, and his addition will be the icing on the cake for my Fusion Spirit Flow."
Xu Qing didn't care about this, his eyes showed enlightenment.
And this wolf beast itself gradually remained motionless, its eyes closed, and it seemed to be dead.
In Taixue, it is not allowed to reveal one's identity, but if it is said outside, it is not within the rules.
Xu Qing looked at the seventh prince who was surrounded in the crowd, although the other party was dressed as a student, but this scene reminded him of the time when the other party entered Fenghai County as a savior.
"It's a bit interesting."
In the Immortal Stream, there are now nine more disciples, so it is much more lively than before, and the sect master no longer needs to work on his own, so naturally there are disciples to do it for him.
When the sect master sighed in his heart, the mysterious Dacheng he had been thinking about was in the right corner of it, branding the tabloid with his three disciples.
"Shocking secret, it turns out that the seventh prince actually joined the Rongshen Liu for her!"
"There is actually an indescribable relationship between the chief of the grass and wood flow and his faction master!"
"The crisis of the chief position of Rongshen Liu, is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality, please read this issue of the late-night paid tabloid: Where did my baby go?"