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"Not bad! I think so. After all, she relied on brute force to enter the demon world and should have some understanding of the way of power. However, she would not be able to understand much. If she hadn't been able to leave, I would have left now and sitting here to listen to her preaching is a waste of time."

At this time, Qin Shuang had already walked into the ancestral hall and sat on the jade cushion. Then she was held up by the jade cushion, walked through the roof, and came to the ridge, hanging in the air. Her eyes swept below, and were filled with monks. In front of the ancestral hall, Feng Tian and the eight elders sat cross-legged, and their eyes were full of encouragement when they looked at Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang has been combing out the Taoist method about the Nine Color Light these two days. After a few breaths of thought, she began to talk about the Taoist method of the Nine Color Light.

When the demons heard Qin Shuang explaining the nine-colored light, they were stunned, and then they all looked solemn and listened carefully.

Qin Shuang talked and demonstrated, starting from the color of light, light shone out from time to time behind Qin Shuang. The runes flowed in the light. Qin Shuang started from the most basic and slowly improved. Even the color of light at the beginning had different changes, making all the monks intoxicated, even Feng Tian and the Eight Elders were no exception.

The day passed quickly, and Qin Shuang had already talked about the seven-color light. Most of the monks who had less than the demon gods were completely immersed in their understanding, but the monks above the demon gods were still awake. Their cultivation was too high, and they did feel that what Qin Shuang said was exquisite, but it was not enough to lead them into enlightenment.

However, even so, the demon gods and demon gods were filled with shock. A young demon god sat cross-legged and looked at Qin Shuang on the jade cushion, with admiration in his eyes. A demon god sitting next to him sent a message to him into a secret passage:

"Feng Yuan, a wandering cultivator who was wandering outside, was able to understand the nine-colored light to such a state. It's not easy!"

Feng Yuan nodded slightly and sent a voice to the secret passage: "Without the support of our Feng Clan and the systematic practice, I really don't know how she survived in the demon world and could still cultivate to such a state."

The demon god also sighed: "A monk wants to grow up. His talent, qualifications, understanding, luck, inheritance, elders' guidance, etc. are indispensable. However, Feng Ming can cultivate to such a state without inheritance and elders' guidance, and to understand the nine-colored light from the seven-colored light, he may have used up her understanding and luck. If he wants to go further, he will be in such a difficult situation, and she will be like this."

"Yes!" Feng Yuan said: "She should have overdrawn her understanding. This is the sorrow of the casual cultivator. Fortunately, she has now recognized her ancestors and has spent hundreds of years to replenish her foundation, and perhaps she can save her."

"Fengyuan, do you want to meet her for a while?"

"Will her?"

"Yes! In our young generation of the Phoenix tribe, you are second only to Feng Guang's strength. I heard that Feng Ming is hailed as the number one in the Demon God List. He is just that the real master of our Phoenix tribe has not been born."

Feng Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "You say it's the Demon God List. What is the comparison between me, a demon saint, and her, a demon god? But you, the peak of the tenth level of the Demon God, with your strength, just haven't been born. If you are born, you will definitely be the number one in the Demon God List. You might as well go and compete with Feng Ming."

The demon god raised his eyebrows and showed a fighting spirit in his eyes.

“Buzz…”

At this moment, the space suddenly vibrated, and a trace of Taoist rhyme appeared from the space, like a garland flying together. At this time, even the monks sitting at the foot of the mountain were shocked. Originally, they had to use their spiritual power to gather their ears and listen to Qin Shuang's sermons above the peak. However, now there is no need to use spiritual power, Qin Shuang's voice is recalling in their ears as the Dao rhyme flows.

The demon saints and demon gods were shocked and looked at Qin Shuang in the air in shock.

He actually started to explain the eight-color light!

It can actually lead to the flow of the next Taoist rhyme!

Among the entire Phoenix Clan, the one who has the deepest understanding of the nine-color light is the eight-color light, and has not yet reached its peak. At this time, the demon saints and demon gods were also completely immersed in the epiphany in the flow of Taoist rhyme.

When Qin Shuang began to explain the nine-colored light and the nine-colored light shone behind her, the sound of the great way rumbling, and the Dao rhyme flew together like a garland, and the entire ancestral mountain was shrouded in the Dao rhyme.

Three days later.

Qin Shuang closed her mouth, and the traces of Taoist rhyme in the air dissipated, and Qin Shuang's body fell back into the ancestral hall. Then she felt a ray of light covering her, and Qin Shuang's body disappeared into the ancestral hall. The phoenix monks in the mountain were still in an enlightenment.

One day later.

The monks on the ancestral mountain woke up one after another. The first time they woke up, they looked at the sky above the ancestral hall. Seeing that Qin Shuang had disappeared from the ancestral hall, they remembered the sudden enlightenment they had gained because of it, and couldn't help but feel shocked:

"Feng Ming has such a high level of understanding, and he actually realized the nine-colored light. Now no cultivator in the entire Feng Clan has realized the nine-colored light, but Feng Ming has done it.

I'm not as good as her!"

Feng Tian and the eight elders looked at each other, and surprise appeared in everyone's eyes.

"It's really worthy of being the ancestral bloodline. I'm afraid that only the ancestral bloodline can understand the nine-color light, right? Only by having such a high level of understanding, right?"

At this time, Qin Shuang was already standing in a space. This space was very quiet, only about a radius of about a thousand meters. Qin Shuang's eyes swept around. This space was a circular hall, but there was no exit. Qin Shuang couldn't help but feel confused.

"How do you get out?"

He frowned slightly, then felt relieved: "There must be a passage. What is this place? This is the inheritance of the Phoenix Clan. How could the disciples of the Phoenix Clan be locked here and wait for death?"

Without thinking, Qin Shuang knew that he had to understand the inheritance here before he could get out. Otherwise, he would be locked up here forever.

Qin Shuang was worried, but she became anxious. She was still thinking about going to Kongkong Secret Realm to find Tianci as soon as possible. How could she stay here for too long?

The spiritual energy here is very rich. When it comes to Qinshuang's cultivation level, as long as there is rich spiritual energy, you won't worry about starving to death. It's just...

"Space inheritance?"

“Where is the inheritance of space?”

Qin Shuang's eyes were everywhere, and there was no place to inherit. The surroundings were empty and there was nothing to inherit.

"Um?"

Qin Shuang's eyes narrowed and he looked at the center of this circular space. There was nothing there, but Qin Shuang always felt that there was something different there, exactly the same as the surrounding space, but it always gave Qin Shuang a very empty feeling.

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