"Are you sure? Once you select it, you have no chance to change it!"

"I'm sure!"

The moment Yang Qingye's voice fell, a nearly illusory crane feather appeared in front of Yang Qingye. The crane feather instantly blended into Yang Qingye's eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.

But Yang Qingye can feel the existence of this crane feather.

"This feather was left by my mother, and it is also the certificate of my ancestor's registered disciple!

The power of my mother is sealed in the feather. Now I will teach you how to activate it. Please understand it carefully. If you can't learn it, I won't teach you a second time!"

Before Yang Qingye had time to react, he felt a little spiritual light hit his head.

Then a white crane appeared in his mind. The white crane practiced to him the method of stimulating the power of crane feathers, and then disappeared from Yang Qingye's mind in an instant.

The control method is not particularly difficult. After Yang Qingye briefly understood it, he mastered the method to activate He Yu's power.

"The power of the seal in this crane feather is too strong. If it is activated with all its strength, even the monks in the realm of gods may not be able to resist it!"

Yang Qingye was a little excited. He could control the power in the crane feather. He could control the power released by the crane feather until all the power in the crane feather was exhausted!

"Junior Yang Qingye would like to thank Senior He for your guidance!"

Yang Qingye quickly calmed down and bowed down.

It's just that the owner of the voice didn't seem to like this, and ignored Yang Qingye at all, and sent Yang Qingye out of the water and fire spirit realm in an instant.

Yang Qingye didn't make much noise after coming out of the Water and Fire Spiritual Realm, and there was a certain deviation between the position where he came out and the position where he entered.

But his sudden appearance still attracted the attention of other monks, including those who wanted to exchange treasures with True Lord Tianyuan.

"Zhenjun Tianyuan, the person you are looking for is here!"

Yang Qingye had just come out of the water and fire spirit realm when he heard a loud shout coming from his ears.

The moment the voice rang in his ears, he understood what had happened.

"He really never thought about letting me go!" A cold light appeared on Yang Qingye's face, but there was no fear in his heart.

That day, True Monarch Tian Yuan only had the cultivation level of the early Yuan Ying stage. With the full force of the crane feathers on his brows, even the cultivator of the Transformation of God could not resist him. It was extremely simple to deal with True Monarch Tian Yuan.

Yang Qingye's eyes fell on the cultivator who called for True Lord Tianyuan. He was a very ordinary-looking male cultivator.

He is very short and his cultivation level is in the middle stage of Jindan.

"What are you looking at? True Lord Tianyuan will be here soon. You can't run away!"

After feeling Yang Qingye's gaze, the golden elixir cultivator showed a sinister smile on his face, but he stepped back very honestly and quickly distanced himself from Yang Qingye.
Chapter completed!