The younger generation of the cultivator special forces, although there are Mu Zhiqing and Mu Miao, these two are only teamed up at most, and they can make a tie with Zhuo Fei.

However, this is only the current situation, and what about the future......

Yewei, who was leaning back on the sofa, suddenly had a long-lost fear in his heart, he was afraid that he would be ruled by Taoism in the world of cultivators in the future.

You must know that there is this greedy emotion in everyone's hearts, although Zhao Jingde has not shown it yet, but who can say what will happen in the future?

When Zhao Jingde's cultivation has reached the realm of Huaqing or even Yuqing, and all the members of the Taoist family are full-fledged?

What if they disturb the peace of the ordinary world?

Bai Yifei and the old man also thought of these questions, and sat on the sofa with frowns, but at this moment, they didn't have any way, so they could only take one step at a time and adapt to the situation.

The highest peak of Changbai Mountain, under the authorization of Zhao Jingde, several people who destroyed souls set up several tents here.

Zhuo Fei sat cross-legged in the middle of the tent, looking coldly at Zhao Jingde, who was sitting opposite him, he had moved his mouth several times, but he didn't say a word at once.

It seems that Zhao Jingde is also thinking about it, and tells Zhuo Fei in what tone.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Jingde's right hand flipped several times, grabbed a cloud of nine-colored light in the air, pushed it in front of Zhuo Fei, and slowly said: "This is the core of our Taoism, and we can have the greatest support for these forces now!"

Looking at the light with a slight frown, Zhuo Feizai carefully observed, exuding a spiritual power that enveloped the former.

When the nine-colored light trembled for me a few times, Zhuo Fei felt that his spiritual power was shattered by the powerful force in an instant, and finally devoured it all.

If Zhuo Fei hadn't interrupted it in time, the connection between himself and his spiritual power, I'm afraid that all his spiritual power would have been devoured and there would be nothing left.

Cold sweat burst out of his forehead in an instant, and the fear from the depths of his spirit made him shiver fiercely.

"Felt it?" Zhao Jingde said coldly, and also told Zhuo Fei that the nine-colored light cluster in his hand was only less than one ten-thousandth of the "Daoxuan Qiankun".

It's just that the blessing of heaven and earth aura is not enough, and Daoxuan Qiankun's recovery is particularly slow, and now he can only let himself reach the realm of Taiqing in a short time.

"This is our Taoist thing?" Zhuo Fei said in surprise.

Zhao Jingde nodded slowly, without the slightest concealment, and told everything about Daoxuan Qiankun, 1510, as it was.

In the end, he also told Zhuo Fei that as long as the latter was willing, Zhao Jingde would be able to let him enter the core of Daoxuan Qiankun and practice for up to a year.

According to Zhuo Fei's comprehension and the foundation laid in the Immortal Mountain, after a year, he will definitely be able to reach the Taiqing realm from the strength of the middle of the day after tomorrow.

"How is this possible?" Zhuo Fei stood up from the ground in shock, because his master and Zhao Jingde had taught him before, cultivation is a never-ending path, and if you want your cultivation to be more solid, you must have the willpower to scoop water to make lakes and move mountains, and there is no shortcut at all.

However, Zhao Jingde is saying such things now, isn't it a bit like lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot?

His fingers shook a few times, and a strange handprint was drawn, and after the nine-colored light slowly dissipated, Zhao Jingde continued, "It's true that cultivation requires one's own efforts, but the greatest function of Daoxuan Qiankun is to seize heaven and earth and create and gather thousands of spiritual qi into one. ”

Just imagine, if you gather the aura of the entire heaven and earth when you are cultivating, what kind of situation will it be?

Zhuo Fei's face slowly sank, and he thought for ten minutes before he spoke again: "What if I still refuse?"

"Do you recognize?" Zhao Jingde's face also became gloomy, and after seeing the latter nod, the former slapped Zhuo Fei in the face.

Because he was so angry, Zhao Jingde's body was already trembling, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed at Zhuo Fei and reprimanded: "Do you know how much blood has been shed over the years for the revival of Taoism?

Zhuo Fei, who was beaten, had his eyes wide open, and it took several minutes before he touched his hot cheek with his right hand.

After so many years of growing up from a young age, Zhao Jingde didn't even beat him, he didn't even reprimand him loudly, but now he slapped himself because he refused to cultivate?

Suddenly, Zhao Jingde slashed Zhuo Fei's neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

After he reappeared, he was already standing on the top of the valley, glanced at Zhuo Fei in his hand, and snorted coldly, in this situation, it is no longer the latter who can retreat if he says not to agree.

With a slight throw, he threw Zhuo Fei into the valley, and after the black shadow flashed a few times, Zhao Jingde disappeared again......

Cultivators inside the special forces.

In Zeming's accommodation, Mu Miao and the three of them were sitting here, and there was not the slightest smile on everyone's face.

Just a few minutes ago, Mu Miao and the three of them had already received a message from the family, asking them to return to the family in the shortest possible time, saying that they had important matters to discuss.

Although there is no explanation on the letter, several people also thought that it must be because of Taoism.

When they fought in Changbai Mountain that day, of course, their respective families also sent people over, especially when they saw Xuan Hou fighting with Zhao Jingde, their vigilance against Taoism was raised to a peak.

Today's Taoists are almost unstoppable, and there are only two ways in front of them, either to submit or to resist.

Ze Ming pursed his lips tightly, he had already made a decision in his heart, and asked the other two: "What do you think about this matter? Do you want to stay in the army, or leave?"

"Listening to your tone, you've already made a decision, right?" Mu Miao replied lightly.

To be honest, if you want to ask him what he thinks, there is no answer at all, although they don't know Xuanhou, but it can be seen from the previous signs.

Xuan Hou's status and cultivation are definitely much higher than Ye Wei, but even the former can't beat Zhao Jingde, what can they, the younger generations, do?

Shaking his head heavily, Ze Ming stood up and walked to the balcony, staring at the direction of Changbai Mountain, clenching his fists tightly.

If he joins the Taoist sect at this time, he will definitely be able to come up with his own things in the shortest possible time, but if he really does that, he will undoubtedly confront the entire world of cultivators, and his mother's spirit in heaven will really feel happy about this......

I don't know how long he was unconscious, Zhuo Fei's consciousness recovered, he opened his eyes and looked at the colorful environment around him, and just wanted to get up from the ground, only to find that his body couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even speak if he wanted to.

After stabilizing his mood, Zhuo Fei thought to himself, "Could this be the Taoist core that Uncle Shi said?"

Rich to the point that it was almost close to the essence of the aura, Zhuo Fei only felt that the internal force vortex in his heart was frantically absorbing, and he waited until he carefully observed his physical condition.

The vortex of the internal force of the dantian is constantly expanding and constricting, repeating constantly, and there is no need for its own control at all, and the energy in the body is running at a high speed on its own.

Originally, among the seven meridians and eight veins, Zhuo Fei only opened up the second vein of Rendu, but at this moment, with the injection of massive spiritual energy, the energy in his body was constantly opening up the rest of the meridians.

Suddenly, a white light came to mind in front of his eyes, and then the man who had not been seen for a long time appeared in front of his eyes again.

Unlike before, this time the man changed into a colorful outfit, his figure was more solid than before, and even the look in his eyes became extraordinarily bright.

At this time, he was sitting by the lake, holding a long bamboo pole in his hand, as if he was fishing, after seeing Zhuo Fei, the man showed a smile on his face, patted the empty seat beside him, and motioned for him to come and sit down.

"What kind of dress are you wearing, it looks like you're going to get married?" Zhuo Fei asked slowly as he looked at the man's clothes.

Sorting out his own body, some folded sleeves, the man replied with a smile: "The deep sleep that came in reminded me of something, wasn't the clothes I was wearing exactly what you liked the most back then?"

"Are you kidding?" Zhuo Fei pouted and said, suddenly saw a pack of cigarettes beside the man, hurriedly took it over, and lit one for himself.

Zhuo Fei, who hadn't smoked for more than two years, couldn't help but take a deep breath when he smelled the familiar smell of tobacco again, and he didn't pay attention to what the man said before.

Growing up in the countryside with my master, I wore coarse cloth clothes, due to the constraints of the door rules, the clothes were either white or black, where have I seen this retro caftan worn by men, red and purple, very singing?

Suddenly, the bamboo pole in the man's hand was pulled by something, and the former immediately lifted it fiercely, and a prey more than two meters long took the bait.

Zhuo Fei was about to say: What a big fish!

But when he fixed his eyes, he realized that what the man had caught was not a fish at all, but a two-meter-long phoenix?

"It's a pity for this colorful phoenix, no matter if I'm a little hungry today and want to drink chicken soup. The man said lightly, not paying attention to the phoenix's struggle, and after stretching out his left hand to send out a suction, he held it in his hand.

The corners of Zhuo Fei's mouth twitched fiercely, of course he knew that it was impossible for a phoenix to live in the water, and it was absolutely impossible for such a high-flying creature to be reduced to the point of being slaughtered as a chicken.