A month is fleeting. After Yiqing taught Hai Ling some introductory Dao techniques, he hurriedly returned to Wufu Cliff.

During this time, Hai Ling and Yu'er also became very good sisters, they practiced together and learned together, and Hai Ling's progress was also visible to the naked eye, and they were soon loved by many teachers and sisters.

Due to the extremely high talent of these two people, there were no disciples in Fanxinyuan who could teach them, and at this time, Ziyi, the head of Fanxinyuan, finally came out of the customs and officially accepted these two as his disciples. I believe that it won't be long before these two people will definitely make a name for themselves in the Wei Dynasty.

At this time, outside the Wufu Cliff Passage, Zhang Ling and Yiqing met unexpectedly.

"Senior brother, have you also rushed back? I have already done everything you told me, where have you been this month? ”

Seeing Zhang Ling behind her, Yiqing was also very surprised, after all, she hadn't seen her for a month, and she missed Zhang Ling very much, but when she saw Zhang Ling with a sad face, she asked curiously.

"Yiqing, let's go back to the master first, these things are a long story. In short, we have to strengthen ourselves quickly in these three years. Zhang Ling's eyebrows were worried, and he said solemnly to Yiqing.

Yi Qingzheng wanted to continue to ask, but found that Zhang Ling had already flown in the direction of the master's gate, looking nervous. Although his heart was full of doubts, he followed closely.

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Half a month ago, outside Kyushu, Bohai Yunkong Temple. A man in white is flying his sword over a high mountain.

It turned out that after Zhang Ling said goodbye to Hailing, there was one thing left in his heart, that is, to find the dustless monk who suddenly disappeared during the big test.

That Wuchen is obviously strong, but he pretends to be invincible, and he also handed over the two tricky opponents to Zhang Ling, if it weren't for Yu'er's serious injury, Zhang Ling's potential was instantly stimulated, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he could win Mu Chen and Yan Qing.

Or is it that the realm of the three elders of Wufu Cliff is not low, and they didn't even see Wuchen's true cultivation, and let him escape from Wufu Cliff, which is almost impossible, but it really happened, which can't help but make Zhang Ling think about it and be terrified.

"What is the origin of this dustlessness, and where is the Yunkong Temple?" Zhang Ling asked himself as he flew through the vast and boundless heaven and earth.

But he couldn't think of anything for a while, and it was not a way to search aimlessly, so he found a quiet place and sat up.

While meditating, Zhang Ling suddenly recalled a trace of memory about Yunkong Temple, the Six Realms, yes, the Six Realms!

Thinking that he had no clue, but in an instant, there was a clue, and Zhang Ling hurriedly took out the Six Realms Chronicles hidden in the Kunlun bag.

He looked through it again, and after confirming it twice, he finally came to the conclusion that the Yunkong Temple that Wuchen said in his mouth was the Yunkong Temple that Zhang Ling saw in the Six Realms.

But there is one thing that Zhang Ling can't figure out, since there is a record in the Six Realms Chronicles, it means that the Yunkong Temple has a history of at least thousands of years, and according to the description in the Six Realms Chronicles, the Yunkong Temple is full of high-ranking monks, and they don't ask about the world at all, why did this Wuchen become the first monk to participate in the Kyushu test?

All kinds of doubts arose in Zhang Ling's heart, and now if he wants to figure out all this, he must go to Yunkong Temple to find out.

Fortunately, the location of the Yunkong Temple is mentioned in the Chronicles of the Six Realms, and it is recorded in the book that the Yunkong Temple is located in a large mountain in the Bohai Sea outside of Kyushu.

At this time, after ten days of long journey, Zhang Ling finally came to Yunkong Temple at the fastest speed.

The Bohai Sea is located in the three areas, the geographical environment is harsh, there are no people all the year round, maybe there are only some residents on some large islands, and the Yunkong Temple is in a mountain in the south of the Bohai Sea.

This mountain is stacked on top of each other, stretching for hundreds of miles, among which there are countless peaks, one by one like an unsheathed stone sword inserted into the sky, extremely magnificent. And on the highest of them, there is a temple hidden in the mist.

From a distance, it looks like a temple hidden in the clouds, and it seems that the name of the Yunkong Temple is derived from this, and Zhang Ling, who is secretly observing, is also sure that he has come to the right place.

"It seems that a layer of prohibition has been imposed by the masters around this extreme peak, and I'm afraid it's not so easy to enter. ”

Looking at the Yunkong Temple in front of him, there was a faint layer of enchantment that was difficult to be discovered, and this enchantment had already merged with the surrounding clouds and mist, complementing each other. For a while, Zhang Ling didn't know how to break it.

At this time, he could only temporarily retreat to the foot of the mountain, find a hidden place, and continue to take out the Six Realms Chronicles, and find the record of Yunkong Temple in it, hoping to help him find a clue.

In this way, I saw that late at night, Zhang Ling finally had a general understanding of the mysterious Yunkong Temple.

It turns out that this Yunkong Temple was founded two thousand years ago, the founding patriarch is rumored to be by the Tao such as the Buddha, and is a true immortal level power, he created this Yunkong Temple on the flight to the heavenly realm, leaving a group of saints who broke the five realms, and left a proverb for their disciples and grandchildren: the prosperous times do not come out of the temple, and the troubled times save the world.

Up to now, this Yunkong Temple has been passed down for 2,000 years, but not many people know about its existence. It seems that there have been no wars and troubles in these years, and there are no demons running rampant, and this Yunkong Temple has indeed achieved the rules of not asking about the world.

"This Yunkong Temple is very different from the worldly Buddha world, in the world, the troubled times go down the mountain to save the world, most of the monks who practice in retreat in the prosperous times are cultivators, and the monks in the temple are generally in the troubled times to close the mountain to escape the world, and the prosperous times open the mountain to welcome the incense. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling unconsciously had a great interest in the Yunkong Temple, he looked at the very mysterious Yunkong Temple on the extreme peak in front of him, and muttered: "Since the Wuchen Monk is in this kind of temple, he must not be an ordinary God Transformation Realm monk, what is the purpose of his Wufu Cliff? If he wants to get the leader with his strength, it is so easy, why would he suddenly disappear later? There are so many powers in the Wufu Cliff, how can he let him escape easily? Could it be that the Wufu Cliff has his internal response, and it is also an extremely powerful existence?"

Zhang Ling stood under the tree full of questions, the moonlight in the middle of the night and the loose leaves projected onto his face, his eyes tightened, and a light appeared in the sky above the Yunkong Temple at this time, flying towards the sky.

"Did they find me? No, I'm so far away, and I haven't entered their restricted area. ”

"You haven't been noticed by them, but I've been waiting here for a long time. Just when Zhang Ling was puzzled, a familiar voice made him turn his head sharply.

"Dustless!Is that you?" Zhang Ling looked back, and a familiar figure was slowly emerging from the darkness, holding a Zen staff and wearing a hat.

"Why are you here? You know I'm coming to you?" Zhang Ling didn't panic in the face of the sudden appearance of the clouds, and asked calmly, his eyes staring directly at this unfathomable dustlessness, wanting to see through all his hole cards.

Wuchen looked at Zhang Ling's eyes and laughed for the first time, "Of course I knew you would come, because I was sure that you were the one we were looking for, if you didn't come, then wouldn't my adventure be in vain?"

"What kind of conspiracy do you have, and what is the purpose of going to Wufu Cliff?" Zhang Ling asked directly, he was observing Wuchen's expression, he always felt that this person was not as simple as it seemed.

Facing Zhang Ling's questioning, Wuchen did not rush to turn back, but found a big stone and sat down under him, looking at Zhang Ling with a playful expression, "Aren't you a very smart person?

Wuchen in the Wufu Cliff is silent, hardly speaking, giving people an unfathomable sense of something.

But at this time, Zhang Ling's expression when he saw Wuchen was full of banter and evil, which made people's backs chill.

"You have been hiding behind me, until you appeared, I didn't notice at all, from this point of view, your realm is much higher than mine, who are you? Even if I Zhang Ling died in your hands today, I must know the truth. ”

In the face of the suppression of momentum, Zhang Ling did not have a trace of compromise and fear, he still walked in front of Wuchen without fear, stared at his eyes, and asked fearlessly.

"Oh, it turns out that your real identity is Zhang Ling? So you have a conspiracy to go to Wufu Cliff?" Wuchen looked at Zhang Ling's eyes like fire, and continued to tease.

"Since I can't escape today, I don't need to hide it, yes, my true identity is indeed not Zhao Yan, but I just helped him realize his wish, I don't have a conspiracy against Wuyu Cliff, you don't have to deliberately provoke me, if you don't want to tell your conspiracy, just do it directly, even if you can't beat me, I won't escape!"

Zhang Ling actually wrote a war letter to Wuchen at this moment, it seems that he is ready to fight to the death.

"You said that you, since you entered the Cliff of Innocence, you also have something to hide and do not carry any conspiracy, then why do you think that the poor monk has any conspiracy?"

"This..." Faced with Wuchen who suddenly stood up, Zhang Ling was speechless for a while.

Seeing Zhang Ling, who was speechless, Wuchen slowly walked to his side, and the moonlight at this time happened to be sprinkled on his Zen staff and robe, which looked extremely sacred, and there was no sense of demon at all.

Wuchen paced around Zhang Ling and said slowly, "Actually, you are very smart, your guess is very right, I am in the Wufu Cliff, there is indeed an internal response, and he is a great power, but believe me, he and I are both good people, I went to the Wufu Cliff for two purposes, one is to find out one thing, and the other is to find you." ”

"What do you mean by looking for me?" Zhang Ling was even more suspicious for a while.

And the dustless monk looked at him with a puzzled face, and suddenly became serious, "Zhang Ling, in less than ten years, the entire Kyushu will be in chaos, and a hundred years later, it will be the entire Six Realms Tribulation, among the Six Realms, there are all living beings, and no one can be spared." ”

"What? Why do you say that?" After listening to Wuchen's words, Zhang Ling was shocked for the first time.

"Every word I say to you next, you have to hear it clearly, you are related to your life, and it is also related to the life of our Yunkong Temple. Three years later, you will have a calamity, and that calamity may also make you lose a lot of friends, if you save them, you must do what I say. You know what?"

Wuchen walked up to Zhang Ling, approached his eyes, and said extremely seriously.

"Tribulation, why should I believe you? Who knows if this is your conspiracy?" Zhang Ling's eyes were full of suspicion, but his intuition told him that this Wuchen was worthy of his trust.

"Believe it or not, you can choose to forget what I said before, but the consequences are irreparable. Here's my tip for you, trust me if you choose, and open it again in three years. Farewell!"

Wuchen looked at Zhang Ling, who was hesitant, handed the bag into his hand, and turned around and flew in the direction of Yunkong Temple.

Looking at the departing figure of Wuchen, and then at the bag in his hand, Zhang Ling's consciousness fell into deep confusion.