"Good means..."

After cutting off the red dust silk, Qing Qingcang restrained his momentum that had just exploded, calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and lowered the blood pressure that surged into his throat, and showed very calmness.

No weakness can be seen.

certainly.

It is also true that Qing Qingcang suffered a loss.

The Supreme Holy Plate Heaven has a strong recovery ability, but it is not as strong as a breath to get full of blood. It uses the killer moves that have attacked the opponent in the past, and two killer moves, one after another, and even inside his body. This injury can make Qing Qingcang feel more painful than the 20% of the spiritual power lost on the surface.

He estimated that he would have to be in seclusion for at least one year before he could return to his full status.

However, he also understood that Lu Yuan now only uses this thin red silk to allow him to use two supernatural powers to barely solve the problem. Once Lu Yuan becomes the supreme heaven, once this thin red silk entangles him, even if he is the supreme heaven, he will most likely be unable to escape death.

Although it will not die immediately.

But it also means hanging a timer for him.

If he cannot kill Lu Yuan, the initiator before the timer is reset to zero, what is waiting for him will be squeezed dry and turned into a dead bone.

Sounds very easy.

It's very difficult to do.

After all, the silk of the world draws strength at all times.

The moment he opened the clan pattern and spiritual veins, he even felt the thin red silk spreading into the depths of his bloodline.

If it weren't for him to wipe it out with thunder.

At this moment, he probably had lost the power of resistance.

This red line is like a parasite, while it is like a big tree. Once the parasite breaks through the defense, he will have no way to stop it, and it cannot be stopped, which means that his strength will become weaker and weaker until most of the power is swallowed by this red line. It may be that Lu Yuan will turn around and kill him without the red line attacking.

All in all, a very tricky secret technique.

And what's even more difficult is...

His life span has unknowingly lost more than a thousand years...

In other words, he is over a thousand years older...

The working principle of the Red Dust Silk is very simple: the first step is to absorb existing substances such as spiritual power and bloodlines, and to absorb a person's life span at a shallow level. The second step is to absorb all of them. If the person's life span is relatively long, such as some young Heavenly Supreme, like the original Qing Yanjing, who became the Holy Heavenly Supreme in his forties, and who will not die of old age immediately if he loses his realm and bloodlines. The Red Dust Silk will put the next goal on the life span of this person. The last step is to absorb soul and luck.

Therefore, although the red dust silk did not develop to the second step, it was cut off by Qing Qingcang in the first step, but the life span of the shallow level was also quite large.

And these lifespans will be fed back to Lu Yuan.

So, it can be said that Lu Yuan will not die of old age now.

As long as there is still a creature in the world.

Lu Yuan's life span will not come to an end.

Of course, Qing Qingcang is exceptional. He used violence to break free from the control of the Red Dust Silk, so even the Red Dust Silk itself has failed, and the vitality absorbed by the Red Dust Silk will naturally be fed back to the world.

It cannot be transferred to Lu Yuan's hands.

However, for Qing Qingcang himself, he was more concerned about the power ratio of the red dust silk. Although he knew that he should not ask some sensitive questions, he did ask to verify whether this special power was as he had guessed, and said in a deep voice: "Do you have some understanding of time?"

Time exists objectively and cannot be controlled.

Even the Supreme Holy One, I have never heard of anyone who can control time.

Of course, supernatural powers are exceptional.

There are always some supernatural powers that involve time.

This refers to simply controlling time.

Similar to the Supreme that can control space.

However, Lu Yuan did not refuse to answer this slightly sensitive question in Qing Qingcang's eyes as Qing Qingcang expected.

I took a sip of tea to moisten my throat.

Immediately, the meaning was briefly explained: "Time and space are one. Speaking of which, the Supreme Heaven is the group of people who should master the power of time, because the Supreme Heaven has a long lifespan, and only after a long enough time can we capture a trace of the power of time from space and try to understand the mystery."

Lu Yuan did not answer this question positively.

But Qing Qingcang still got the answer from it.

The eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a trace of inconspicuous murderous intent in my eyes from time to time. The silent thinking made the atmosphere in the room much more solemn.

Until four or five breaths have passed.

Only then did Qing Qingcang stabilize his mentality.

He let out a long breath, restrained his murderous intent, and with a little reluctance and envy, he was about to speak when he saw an elder of a clan suddenly appearing at the door. In the hands of the elder, there was a document similar to that used to report work on paper.

The elder also noticed Qing Qingcang looking at him.

He nodded with understanding.

Then, he quickly walked into the house and handed the document to Qing Qingcang, trying to cover it up and said, "Clan leader, this is the specific information of the mine. They have already set off. If there is nothing important, I will hurry up and support them..."

“Be careful on the road.”

Qing Qingcang took the document.

The three of you here know whether the mine is written or not.

I responded casually, as a hint.

It was not until the elder left that Qing Qingcang opened the information in his hand. While watching, he followed the words he had not said just now: "Young man, I have lived for so many years. I will tell you that this is the first time I have seen this kind of power that only exists in theory. To be honest, I really wanted to arrest you for a moment and get a way to master this power from you..."

"But you said that there was a moment."

"That is, it's just that moment."

"After a moment, everything returned to normal."

"If you don't say it, I won't know."

"You said it, it doesn't matter if you know it."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lu Yuan added calmly.

Qing Qing was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Fortunately, he still has information to read, and he barely solved the embarrassment. After reading it quickly, he waved his hand helplessly: "So, I can understand that you are a sure thing for me?"

"I just believe you are not that kind of villain."

Lu Yuan's unwavering eyes made Qing Qingcang doubt for a moment. Is I a person with such a good moral reputation?

certainly.

While he was self-doubting, he was also suspicious of Lu Yuan.

However, although he suspected that Lu Yuan was flattering this way, it is undeniable that Lu Yuan's inexplicable trust did give him a considerable sense of satisfaction and pride.

I hope he can still be so satisfied and proud when he learns that his little cabbage has been arched by the little wild boar sitting in front of him...

"So that's the case."

"You've said it to this point."

"Hold me up."

Qing Qingcang half mocked himself, half admired: "Then I can't really be disrespectful to the old man, and I don't show anything. With the strength you showed, it can indeed be a reason for me to ask for the Yin Book. I won't ask the emotional issues between you juniors to the end. You wait for a moment, and I will go back. The Dafu Tu Jue cannot give you a handwritten copy, so you must remember it clearly. Even if you stay for a few more days, it doesn't matter. Such opportunities are extremely rare and not everyone can apply for it."

Without rules, you cannot achieve a square.

The rules of the ancient Buddhist tribe are very strict, which is understandable.

Therefore, Lu Yuan had no intention of rejecting it.

Nodded, and looked at Qing Qingcang disappearing in an instant.

Less than a cup of tea.

He appeared in an instant with another jade slip.

Too fast.

There is no need to tear the space to go.

“Catch it.”

"This is the Yin scroll of the Dafutu Jue."

"Without the bloodline of my ancient Futu tribe, the upper limit of the Dafutu Technique will be greatly reduced. For you, I'm afraid there is only the value of being learned."

Qing Qingcang waved his hand casually, and a maid from the Three Heavens Realm stepped forward, exchanged him a cup of hot tea, and threw the jade slip in his hand to Lu Yuan, which was like a joke, and it also seemed like a temptation. He smiled and said, "The effect of reference is not as good as the original intention of the Dafutu Jue. I am not distrustful of your talent, but just saying that I have a smoother road in my hand. Do you want to walk?"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

I guessed the meaning of Qing Qingcang.

However, some words can be said ambiguously, and some words cannot be done. If their understanding is wrong and two consequences occur, even if they do not make enemies, embarrassment will inevitably be inevitable.

So, Lu Yuan asked directly: "I wonder what the way you are talking about?"
To be continued...