All the villains are madly criticizing, only the younger sister is funny

As soon as Ye Qingxuan finished speaking, Ye Linglong took advantage of the situation and kicked him sitting on the edge of the couch.

Ye Qingxuan didn't dodge this kick, and received it firmly. After the kick, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You're in a hurry."

"Ye Qingxuan."

"Have you started naming names?"

"Are you afraid?"

"I…"

Before Ye Qingxuan finished speaking, Ye Linglong suddenly straightened up and came to him, pressing his fingers on the side of his neck.

"Think clearly before you speak. The Black Dragon is not here and you have no spiritual power. I can kill you at any time!"

"Scared."

Seeing how honest he was, Ye Linglong pinched his chin and returned to his position lying on his side.

"Then just tell me the truth, I'll listen."

"It's too much trouble to tell everyone, why don't you see it yourself?"

After Ye Qingxuan finished speaking, he stretched out his index finger and gently touched Ye Linglong's eyebrows. The light lit up, and a large number of pictures immediately appeared in her soul sea.

Although there were many scenes, they were very orderly and gentle. Not only did she not feel any discomfort, but she was enjoying the scene after scene as if watching a moving movie.

Is this how after the soul power has been used to a perfect level, it can be relaxed and released like a trickling stream, smooth and gentle?

Ye Linglong put back those thoughts, looked at these pictures with concentration, and memorized all the key points as quickly as possible.

The memories here seem to have been filtered by Ye Qingxuan, and they are all the daily life of Qingxuan Sect.

In these daily days, she saw how powerful and prosperous the Qingxuan Sect, the first sect back then, was.

It would have been nice if she had seen these fragments before Qingxuanzong disappeared. It turned out that there were so many resources in them that she didn't use. What a pity!

Time passed little by little, and Ye Linglong finally read all the fragments at super speed.

After reading it, she wanted to go back to Qingxuan Sect to have a look.

"So how did Qingxuan Sect disappear?"

"Don't you already know the address? If you have a chance, you might find more clues if you look for it."

Ye Linglong nodded, then thought of something and asked, "Didn't you care about this before? Why did you suddenly take the initiative to look for it?"

"I saw these fragments when I was in the Sixth Abyss, which aroused my curiosity." Ye Qingxuan added: "Anyway, I must break through the pass, so I took a look."

After he finished speaking, Ye Linglong reached out to pull his wrist, and sure enough he saw that the nine leaves on the fourth branch above were already full.

"Can't you fight? How can you collect them faster than me?"

"Because whether it's memory fragments or sword intent, they are part of the soul left behind by others. I don't need to use force to deal with them."

Ye Linglong pouted, so the soul power is really powerful!

She has only learned the second level now, when can she break through again?

Seemingly seeing through Ye Linglong's thoughts, Ye Qingxuan said: "Next time you try to attack it directly when you understand the meaning of the sword."

"this is okay?"

"Yes, use your soul power to influence its follow-up instead of letting it dominate everything. Control it to change its rules and let it obey your instructions. Try it a few times and you will understand the trick. You don’t have to go to the competition ring every time.”

Hearing this, Ye Linglong seemed to have opened the door to a new world, his eyes were round, big and bright!

It turns out that it can still be played like this. Normal people come in and figure out the rules and follow them. But abnormal people can use their strong control to directly change its rules and let it follow their own ideas!

I learned it, and now I really want to try it.

Seeing Ye Linglong's unbearable look, Ye Qingxuan added: "But it's difficult and dangerous. If you fail to take the initiative and it is still controlling the rules, it will think that you have not followed the rules. , thereby giving corresponding punishment.”

Ye Linglong was not affected by Ye Qingxuan's words and was full of enthusiasm. She understood the truth, but she would not accept it unless it failed.

"So, in order for you to be more confident in handling it, you can practice the Nine Heavens Divine Soul Technique a few more times while you are recovering from your heartache."

Ye Linglong nodded, which was acceptable.

"You haven't told me yet, why are you worrying about the blood? Is it to stimulate the birth of the beautiful sword spirit?"

"You can guess this?"

"Your blood can revive all things, make all things grow, and make all living beings. In this sword tomb, the only thing that can use your blood is the sword. The only thing that can make you voluntarily dig out your blood is Hong Yan."

"Yes." Ye Linglong was very happy when he mentioned Hongyan: "My Hongyan has a sword spirit! I'll call it out and let you know it."

So, she took Hongyan out of the ring. When she took it out, it was setting rules for its new little brother, so Ye Linglong took out the magic sword as well.

"Master! Master! You finally found me!"

Hongyan happily turned around and turned into an umbrella. As soon as the umbrella turned, the red leaves flew out, which was very beautiful.

After flying around, it found that there was another person in the room, and then quickly flew to Ye Qingxuan's side. It tentatively looked left and then right.

"Master, why do I feel that this person is inexplicably familiar, very kind and kind, but I don't know who he is. Do I know him?"

"Just feel friendly." Ye Linglong smiled and said, "You were made by him himself."

"really?"

Hongyan flew around Ye Qingxuan several times excitedly.

"But it's not like it."

Ye Linglong asked with interest: "How is it different?"

"Forging swords is hard work, but he doesn't look like he has been doing manual labor all year round. He will fall down if I touch the tail of my sword. Can he make swords?"

Ye Linglong was amused by Hongyan's question and laughed.

Ye Qingxuan chuckled, raised his hand and lightly tapped Hongyan's sword with a snap of his fingers.

There was a "buzz" sound, not very strong, but Hongyan's whole body shook.

He actually clearly understands his own weaknesses!

"It's really you, I feel it!" Hongyan flew around Ye Qingxuan several times curiously: "Wow, it turns out that my sword maker is so good-looking, no wonder I am so good-looking too! Then you Where is my sword? Isn’t it also beautiful?”

Ye Qingxuan cooperated and took out Xuan Ying. As soon as Xuan Ying came out and saw its dark sword body, Hongyan couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Ah! Why does it look like this?"

"Who looks like this? Are you talking about me?"

"Ah! You also have a sword spirit! I didn't mean to say that to you."

Hongyan didn't expect that her words were heard by it. If she had known that it had a sword spirit, she wouldn't have said it so straightforwardly.