Chapter 81: Taihua Ding

Separated from Pan Zhuocheng and the others, Wan Gu took Xu Bo and Yang Meng to run in the other direction, there were still a few days left, Wan Gu was unwilling to take them on any more adventures, he preferred to take them to the place where Peach Blossom Valley was close to Ling Qi's introduction to kill monsters and master martial arts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the blink of an eye, it was already approaching the deadline, and seeing the same door robes handing over the storage bags full of saber-toothed tiger teeth to Ling Qi one by one, Wan Gu felt that it was almost the same, so he went to Ling Qi to hand over the task items, and after getting the token for the completion of the task, he sat on the lone boat that had been waiting on the side and set off towards Taihua Xuanzong.

When he first entered Taihua Xuanzong, Wan Gu hadn't looked at his mountain gate very carefully, but at this time, looking at Taihua Xuanzong on the enlarged version of the lone boat, he felt very shocked.

A hundred miles ahead, the mountain peaks are handsome and tall, and it turns out that there are not only those five peaks, but dozens of them connected together. The peaks of the mountains are like sharp swords reaching into the sky, but above the clouds, there are even higher. One of them is very dazzling on top of the peaks.

Countless auspicious clouds converge in the middle of the mountainside, forming an ocean, and the sun shines brightly, shining gold.

Just on the halfway waist of that outstanding peak, a huge cave with a recess appeared in the sky, "Hum!" A very loud buzz from the cave to all directions, a mysterious turmoil made all the people's hearts flutter, look at it, a stone but big four-eared square Ding inlaid in it, this is Taihua Xuanzong's Zhenjiao Taoist instrument - Taihua Ding!

Man, earth, heaven, spirit, treasure, god, emperor, immortal, eight levels, Taihua Ding is the emperor weapon standing at the peak of the Eight Desolations Continent.

According to legend, the patriarch of Taihua Xuanzong is an existence whose strength is comparable to that of the ancient Emperor Wu, because he has a very good relationship with one of the Emperor Wu, and when the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth are the strongest, this Emperor Wu made a move, hooked the thunder tribulation with the vitality of the Emperor Dao Extreme Realm, and entered the Taihua Ding that was being condensed, and achieved the Extreme Dao Emperor - Taihua Ding.

The Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers are only a handful of the entire Eight Desolations Continent, and they have their own spiritual wisdom, especially after full recovery, their power is comparable to that of the Ancient Martial Emperor, and they are all pinched up to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Of course, it is precisely because of the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers that Taihua Xuanzong can become a big force, which is also the foundation of Taihua Xuanzong!

The lone boat was still flying rapidly, and Wan Gu stood on the deck, looking at the stone Taihuading, and his heart seemed to resonate with it, and the humming sound was like a strong Dao sound, making his heart extremely clear. In fact, not only Wan Gu thinks, but Yang Meng, Xu Bo, Tang Bowen, Pan Zhuocheng and others all have such ideas. The group couldn't help but have a great interest in this legendary Zhenjiao Taoist device, and even everyone had such a picture in their minds, one day they sat under the Taihua Ding, listened to the Taoist sound, and helped themselves to practice.

Thoughts drifted away with the wind, towards the clouds. The hull of the lone boat shook slightly, and Taihua Xuanzong arrived, and everyone walked down and passed it and gathered towards the Chengxin Palace.

Of the 500 people, 10 were killed, more than 100 were slightly injured, and more than 200 were slightly injured. Of course, a team like Wangu is an outlier, with zero casualties, even if there is not even a point of friction. However, in addition to them, there is also Xu Xian's team, Xu Xian relied on the black copper bell secret treasure given by his brother, and it was an instant kill for the saber-toothed tiger, which was really easy, and there was no damage at all.

"Disciples, first of all, I welcome you to join my Taihua Xuanzong, from this moment on, you are my Taihua Xuanzong people, and your words and deeds represent our Taihua Xuanzong. Although my Taihua Xuanzong was suppressed by the group of grandsons in the Ziyang Holy Land all the time in the Eastern Wilderness, our Taihua Xuanzong was united, and the strength of unity was unimaginable, which was also the reason why I Taihua was at a disadvantage and was undefeated in the battle. ā€

An old man in a white robe stood in front of the Chengxin Hall and said.

Wan Gu listened to it and felt that the old man's words were very skillful, the first sentence, did not mention false and polite words, but focused everyone's attention with a kind of sect cohesion, and then through a few seemingly casual words, proposed that our opponent is the Ziyang Holy Land, although the people of the Ziyang Holy Land can fight, but there are many of us, as long as we unite, no matter how awesome we meet, we will die.

In just a few words, but everything is strict, this old man is not simple!

"I regret the disciples who died in the assessment this time, but they will not be sympathized with by me! Why? Because this is the result of the martial arts competition! When we choose to step into the cultivation of martial arts, we should expect such a result, our skills are not as good as others, and what we are waiting for is death! We are lazy and slippery, and what we are waiting for is death! We have killed demon beasts and killed people, and we have never been tempted, but we are more afraid of death than anyone else, and it is precisely because of this that we have to become stronger, so that we cannot die!" The old man spoke, and his words became more and more passionate, and everyone who said it was full of enthusiasm.

That's right, this is martial arts, this is true cruelty, life or death, this is the eternal theme of martial arts cultivation, and he said it very true!

"In the following days, cultivation is all up to you, you can worship under the corresponding elders according to your attributes, at the end of each month, the elders will give lectures on their respective peaks, and that will be the only opportunity for you to ask questions in a month. At the same time, every three months, disciples are allowed to enter the Scripture Pavilion once. Every five months, you can enter the Tower of Vitality to cultivate.."

After a general introduction to some of the processes of the outer disciples of Taihua Xuanzong, the white-robed old man disappeared. After saying goodbye to Yang Meng, Wan Gu and Xu Bo went to the place of the Elder Inspector and the Elder of the Treasure Treasury respectively to worship him.

When it was all over, Wan Gu and Xu Bo returned to their little hut, because it was located in a valley between the peaks, the trees were shady, and the chirping was up and down, and from time to time the cranes as white as snow flew by, leaving a few low chirps and hurried away.

Wan Gu has always been more diligent in cultivation, he did not slack off because he had just passed the trial and wanted to be lazy, the difference is that he returned to the house, and rearranged his thoughts on his feelings these days, especially when he re-entered Taihua Xuanzong, the hum emitted by Taihua Ding revealed a unique Tao, that majestic momentum, that kind of tolerance that contains all things, that kind of domineering spirit that dominates the world, isn't it exactly the Tao that he has been pursuing?

Thinking of this, Wan Gu's legs were lightly coiled inward, sitting on the futon, his hands were firm, and the vitality was slowly running from the dantian, and above the dantian, the bright red martial core was also accompanied by the vitality, slowly rotating, and soon, Wan Gu entered the state of cultivation.