True Martial Sect.

It's sunset.

In the depths of the ground far away, the majestic momentum like the awakening of a giant dragon swept over, and in an instant, it was suddenly retracted, and it spread on the entire Zhenwu Mountain and disappeared directly, and suddenly, the ground rock exploded and opened a crack, and a man with a dark iron heavy sword behind him swept around.

"It's still a little bit."

He shook his head, sensing the strong True Yuan Qi and force in his body, he knew that he was only one step away from ascending, and he was only one step away from understanding the law, but... The result was obvious, he still did not succeed in breaking through.

It stands to reason.

It should have been met.

For the understanding of kendo, no one in the world can control it.

Sword intent.

Boulevard.

These understandings should also arrive at an extremely high density, but... He still didn't feel the summons of Ascension, and he had been in retreat for thousands of years, and no matter how hard he meditated and meditated, it would not have any effect, so it was better to go out early to experience and travel to find the feeling of Ascension.

"Huh? Why is there so many people missing from the True Martial Sect? His divine sense swept over the True Martial Sect.

In the entire Zhenwu Mountain, there are about more than 3,000 true disciples in his impression, thousands of years have passed, not to mention 3,000 disciples, 5,000 disciples should also have them, but until now he has sensed more than a thousand breaths, which makes him puzzled at the same time, the vigilance in his heart has been greatly improved.

Could it be...

During his retreat, the True Martial Sect suddenly underwent a great change?

That's when it happened.

A voice came from the sky.

"Hahahahaha! Born as a hero, dead as a ghost, my generation of monks, what a pity! ”

The heroic voice had a hint of pride.

It was conveyed in the sky above the entire True Martial Sect.

Bad!

Something happened!

The man with a heavy sword, his sideburns brushed his forehead slightly, and his left hand made a spell, and the figure suddenly disappeared, only to see dozens of monks in the sky holding strange black objects surrounding several people, and the middle person was grinning with blood at the corner of his mouth.

What's going on?

The two began to fight in the midst of so many strange objects, and the heavy sword man could see it clearly, although the two attacked very quickly, but it was definitely not a real fight, but the feeling of pretending, if it was a real fight, it would definitely be a killer move, and there would never be such a fancy action at all.

"Senior Brother Li! You're out! ”

The bloodied monk stopped fighting, and the monks who were handling strange tools next to him stopped working.

"You are?" The heavy sword man was a little dazed, and the face of the fighting monk in front of him was covered with blood, and he really couldn't recognize it.

"I'm Senior Brother Wang, Wang Yinran!" The blood-stained monk scolded: "The taste of this blood drink fruit is really unpleasant, I'll wash my face first, senior brother, wait a minute." ”

"Yin Ran, you haven't finished filming this scene yet, let's finish filming first!" Another man flew down from the sky.

This person looked at the heavy sword man, and a look of joy flowed out of his face, "Senior Brother Li Qi, you are out of the customs!" ”

Li Qi looked at the person in front of him blankly again, and remembered it after a while.

"Senior Brother Yun... Brother Wang... You guys... This is? Li Qi was a little overwhelmed by the behavior of the two of them, he still hadn't figured out what this situation was, and he remembered that his two junior disciples didn't seem to have such faces.

Because the disciples of the True Martial Sect like to pretend to be old and arrogant.

Those disciples who were hundreds of years old were very fond of using their hundred-year-old faces.

And he remembered that his two junior brothers, before he left the customs, were both gray-haired and old-fashioned, how could they have become the kind of young faces of the green years.

"Oh..."Wang Yinran guessed his senior brother's thoughts, he said: "Filming needs... Filming needs, if you use that old state to film, the drama will not be easy to film. ”

Filming?

Li Qi was even more stunned.

"You're acting?" Li Qi muttered: "Shouldn't acting be for the troupe to find a place to perform?" Who are you playing in this heaven? ”

The two looked at each other, both smiling bitterly.

My senior brother hasn't been out of the customs for thousands of years, and he really can't keep up with the trend.

"Senior brother, wait, let's finish filming this fight clip, and then talk to you in detail!" Wang Yinran said.

The two continued to fly into the air.

After the emotions are brewing.

Re-enacted.

"Hahahahaha! Born as a hero, dead as a ghost, my generation of monks, what a pity! Wang Yinran smiled arrogantly, and played several spells with both hands, and he and the opponent in the game played it, and countless mysterious spells were all played.

Li Qi also flew up curiously.

Watching the monks who were controlling the mysterious magic weapons shoot at Wang Yinran.

"What is this?" Like a curious baby, Li Qi asked these monks who were constantly filming.

The monks who filmed these pictures were all younger than Li Qi, and they only knew that they had an uncle who had been in retreat, but they didn't see him when they entered the school, and they didn't know what to call it at this time, so they said directly: "Uncle Shi, this thing is called a video camera." ”

"You can record people and project them out, similar to crystal projection." The monk explained: "For example, if we are filming a fight scene now, when the filming is finished and the post-processing is done, we can take out this clip and shoot it for others to see, and if the response is good, we can also earn spirit stones." ”

Li Qi didn't understand anything.

I was also confused.

"Senior Brother Luo is stupid, let me tell you! It just so happened that I was idle. The other person sighed and walked over, "Uncle Shi, come with me, I have a camera here that just doesn't work." ”

Li Qi turned his head curiously.

The man patted his head.

Why is he so stupid!

There is no need to demonstrate it to his uncle at all, just put the TV series filmed by their True Martial Arts Sect to Li Qi to watch!

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Uncle Shi, you come with me." ”

The two found a courtyard on Zhenwu Mountain to rest, and the disciple explained to his uncle at first, and then handed his mobile phone to Li Qi.

Half an hour later.

"Uncle Shi, now you understand, right? We're filming the action, and then compiling it into a story and making it into an image, and then posting it on this mobile phone for other users who use mobile phones to watch TV dramas. "The disciple's mouth is already dry.

When he dragged his uncle to the courtyard to explain, it took him half an hour to start talking about the big and small things that had happened in the cultivation realm recently.

Li Qi looked at his phone.

Left and right.

"I still don't understand." Li Qi shook his head and said: "I understand projection and photography, but how to use a mobile phone?" I don't quite understand. ”

"It doesn't matter if you can't use your phone, go back and buy one, there is a tutorial for using it, senior brother, I want to show you the series that our True Martial Sect filmed by itself, and my master respects them for filming the follow-up plots of these series!" The disciple cut the phone into an interface.

began to play the Dou Breaking the Sky series filmed by Zhenwu Sect to Li Qi.

Li Qi held his mobile phone and began to look at it.

And the opening.

It's just a few more familiar figures coming out.

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