Yang Xiao and the others saw that the sect members were emotional, and their eyes were full of worship, and they couldn't help but be deeply infected, and Zhou Dian first shouted: "Mingzun, Mingzun,......。 Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Soon, the crowd shouted.

Zhang Wuji was keenly aware of the fact that there seemed to be an energy different from the vitality of heaven and earth pouring into the sea of knowledge, and the spirit tree was like a hormone, suddenly raised a section, thickened a circle, and grew an extra branch, and the leaves were nine more in an instant.

In an instant, it was as refreshing as Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, not to mention how beautiful this feeling was, and many things that seemed to be ununderstandable before were suddenly clear.

This feeling is similar to the feeling described in later novels, an ordinary person is suddenly infused with a hundred years of skill, and life suddenly evolves from the earth to the sky, Zhang Wuji keenly feels the difference in this power, but fortunately, so far this power is still beneficial to himself, but the sudden increase in this power is easy to cause individuals to lose their thoughts.

For Zhang Wuji, this problem does not exist, because he has already thought of this aspect in time.

In the sea of consciousness, Zhang Wuji is like a god in myths and legends, soaring clouds and fog are trivial things, he can create, as long as he can imagine, he can create his own imaginary matter in the sea of consciousness, but all this can not be realized, just thoughts, but even so, it still has incredible progressive significance for the overall evolution of the species.

For example, if he learns, he can learn in the sea of consciousness, and the efficiency is many times higher than that of ordinary people.

At this moment, when he discovered this special energy, and this energy had an immediate effect on the growth of the spiritual tree, he was really taken aback, for the cultivation of spiritual power, he was still in the exploration stage, no matter what memory it was, it was almost blank in this aspect. In the past few days, I have also turned over a lot of Mingjiao classics, and I have also discussed with Yang Xiao and others, but I have not gained anything at all.

I was going to wait for the Western Regions, and went to Wudang Mountain to ask Master Tai for advice, even if he was an old man in later generations, he was respected as a great master of martial arts, a generation of living immortals, and there were rumors that he broke the void and achieved the real immortal position, with his current stage of cultivation, he can draw a conclusion, and when he cultivates to the later stage, spiritual cultivation is definitely the top priority, maybe he can give himself some advice.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected joy today, Zhang Wuji immediately mobilized his strength to investigate the source of this energy, and this energy was also divided into wisps in the sea of consciousness, and it was quite considerable when gathered.

Following this wisp of light, Zhang Wuji's divine sense quickly left the sea of knowledge and entered the real world, and in the real space, he suddenly found some warm white light, and the source of these lights was the Holy Sect brothers who were sitting cross-legged and chanting the "Two Sect Sutras", Yang Xiao, Grandpa, Wei Bat King and others were among them.

Zhang Wuji's heart immediately flashed four words, "the power of faith", his heart was shocked, he didn't expect that this kind of thing described in the fantasy novels of later generations actually existed, and what kind of luck he had taken, and he had obtained the power of faith.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji knew that he had opened a brand new door, and the world inside the door was just beginning to emerge, and there were still many mysteries waiting for him to dig out and explore.

The most intuitive feeling that the growth of the spirit tree brought to him was that he felt that he was smarter and more agile in thinking. And he can always feel a trace of very subtle energy transmitted from the roots of the small tree to his body through the path of strength, and his body seems to be undergoing very subtle changes, but it may be because this change is very small that the effect is not so obvious.

But the feeling was very good, and he was deeply intoxicated and enjoyed the beauty.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Wuji was still boxing, and Mongolian soldiers lined up to send him his chest.

The dance of death was still continuing, the corpse layer was still piling up, Yang Xiao and the others sat silently next to the corpse pile, looking at Zhang Wuji's eyes more and more reverently.

Wen Cangsong and the others ran the light exercise method, and soon rushed over, and felt that something was wrong when they were far away, but the mountain gate was the main battlefield, but it was quiet a little too much, only a scream from a person, just like shouting in line, this is definitely not the sound of a group fight, and the strange thing is that there is no sound of blades fighting, everything seems a little weird.

The three flag-bearers could not hide the surprise in their hearts, raised their vigilance, rushed into the camp, there were dead bodies everywhere, and there was no living person, so they ran towards the rear camp where the sound of fighting sounded, and as soon as they appeared, they were startled by the strange scene in front of them.

I saw a pile of corpses with a radius of 20 zhang as if it had been carefully placed, neatly built, about two zhang high.

There were more than 200 Mongolian soldiers in the center of the corpse pile, and the people gathered in the center were the sect leader Wuji, and the screams I heard before were from these Mongolian soldiers, and I saw them slamming their chests into the fists of the sect leader one by one as if they were lining up.

Could it be that this corpse pile was made by the sect leader alone? This question poured into the minds of more and more Three Banners Sect members.

If you look closely, you will immediately find the clues. There were many Holy Sect members sitting cross-legged on the side of the corpse pile, and Yang Zuo's envoy, Eagle King and others were impressively listed. Everyone recited the "Two Sects Sutra", and from time to time they also said two words - Mingzun.

Sitting next to them were the slaves who had surrendered before, as well as the Mongol soldiers, and at a cursory glance, there were nearly a thousand Mongol soldiers sitting around the corpses. These Mongols were not restrained, they actually prostrate on the ground, posing in a posture of throwing their bodies to the ground, feeling very pious and very frightened, and looking very weird.

The Three Banners Sect members all rushed over, and they were all dumbfounded, the scene in front of them was really shocking, and the sect leader's appearance of punching with his eyes closed was no different from that of an immortal.

Everyone looked at the pile of corpses for a while, and they sat cross-legged on the ground, their hands in the shape of flames, and recited the "Two Sect Sutras".

Soon, Zhang Wuji keenly discovered that there were hundreds of more threads of faith in the sea of knowledge, which landed directly from the air and connected with the top of the small tree, and he could clearly perceive that the little tree was different again.

Zhang Wuji is dedicated to two purposes, externally studying the ex vivo use of the Great Shift, and internally studying the power of faith to see if it has other abilities, and he is not sure whether the thread of faith will be severed once the merit is collected at this time, and whether it will still be connected in the future?