He said: "What's the use of having more statues? Could it be that when the beast and the demon calamity come, these clay sculptures and wood carvings can save the lives of all the villagers? If you really want the villagers to make statues for you, then go and do more work that is beneficial to the villagers!"

"It's worthy of the ancestor of Yudingmen, what you said is so right, okay, I'm stuck in the bottleneck, and I can't break it for a while, it's better to find some work to do, you say that I should help my fellow villagers build a road, or is it better to build a bridge?

Regarding the angry rebuke of the disciples of Wuwei Sect, Xiaojuan took all the orders with a smile, and did not forget to shoot a few sycophants.

The disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy shook their heads, they couldn't do it for a while, they originally wanted to take Da Niu and Xiao Juan's brothers and sisters to the heavenly realm together, but they were worried that they would encounter risks and harm people after they arrived in the heavenly realm, and they had always been indecisive in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the brothers and sisters didn't have this meaning, especially Xiao Juan, who was full of thoughts, and wanted to do this and that for a while, and it seemed that he had lost his hobby about meditation and penance.

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Half a year flies in the blink of an eye.

Moonlit, sunny.

The thick white fog that shrouded in Shennong Mountain all year round suddenly disappeared, the spring was bright, the blue sky was like washing, the wind blew lightly, and the willow branches swayed!

Within a thousand miles of Wudang Mountain, every mountain peak was occupied by many monks, but none of them made a noise, and they listened attentively to the bright and clear man's voice coming from the sky.

Thousands of miles apart, the sound that came from the True Martial Hall of Tianzhu Peak was still clearly reaching the ears of every monk.

The disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy did not personally preach how to condense the golden pill, break the pill to form a baby, and turn the yuan infant into a god, nor did they explain how to break the bottleneck in a cumbersome way, but from the simple to the complex, and then from the complex to the simplified to explain a method called "Mixed Yuan One Qigong".

Over the years, the reason why so many monks in the Shenzhou Immortal Realm have been able to step into the realm of Jindan and Yuan Infant Stage, of course, has benefited a lot from the beast tribulation and the demon calamity, and the "soul control technique" taught by the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy back then is also indispensable.

It can easily and delicately absorb and refine the Liuhe Origin Qi, and the speed and effect of cultivation will naturally increase greatly, and the possibility of breaking the bottleneck of the exercise is also great.

And the control and control of Liuhe Spiritual Qi by this "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" is deeper and more subtle than that of "Spiritual Control".

Until the words of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect stopped, and countless monks were immersed in inexplicable excitement, these worlds of different true qi operation methods completely overturned the imagination of all the monks, and simply made every monk have a feeling of enlightenment.

Of course, how much you can comprehend and gain from this set of exercises depends on your talent and cultivation.

In just half an hour, a thick white mist rose again in the mountains.

There is no need to urge, all the monks now know that the time has come for this lecture and puja, and this Wudang Mountain is afraid that it will be hidden in the mystery for another time.

Some monks hurriedly turned around and left, as if they were eager to find a place to test the truth of the exercises they had just comprehended, while some monks reluctantly looked left and right, and some bowed in the direction of Tianzhu Peak with gratitude on their faces......

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Today's two festivals are new in the evening, thank you! (To be continued......)

Nineteen overseas islands

In less than an hour, the monks who had swarmed in from all directions had already left the mountain one after another.

Wudang Mountain's surface and inside are quiet again.

The disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy stood quietly outside the Zhenwu Hall, looking up at the sky, with a slight hint of nostalgia and loneliness in the corners of their eyes.

As a monk, who is unwilling to set foot on the high realm to find the path of eternal life, but this human world has left too many past and thoughts.

Hanquan Village, Yuntai Temple, Cannibal Mountain, Yuding Gate, Langyuan City, Kunlun, Shura Secret Realm, Tianwaitian, Weak Water Abyss, Yuguo Capital, Tongtian Island......

Zhou Jinpeng, Luo Xiuying, Tie Yi, Ebony Daoren, Jiang Xiucai, Zhengyang Zhenren, Li'an Dewuwei Sect Disciple Monk, Ao Lie, Tie Xintang......

Everywhere in the old place, every scene in the past......

Da Niu, Xiao Juan, Wang Long, Qingyang Daoren, Muji Monk, Helian Wushuang, and Li An Dewuwei Disciples of the Sect......

Lifelike characters flicker in front of you, the deceased is gone, but the living are full of thoughts!

Of course, there are also the biological parents who died for no reason because of their birth!

In this human world, how could he abandon it lightly?

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After heaven, the figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy appeared on the peak of the Kunlun main peak teleportation hall.

Memories glanced at the direction of the location of the Inner Valley of the Frozen Valley, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

A few days ago, Helian Wushuang did not appear in Wudang Mountain, and at this moment, it naturally will not appear here.

"Let's go!"

With a shout at the world after death, he first headed for the teleportation hall that led to South China.

Frozen Valley within Valley.

In a forbidden and majestic hall, Helian Wushuang quietly looked at the back of the bronze mirror in front of him. My heart suddenly fell into a state of great sadness.

This Divine Mountain of Shenzhou One was originally attributed to the Frozen Valley, the sect of Shenzhou One. With this man, this sacred mountain no longer has anything to do with the Frozen Valley. In the more than 100 years since the Kunlun Divine Forbidden was broken, except for himself and Hulu'er who had borrowed the teleportation array to return to Shenzhou, no disciple of the Frozen Valley had the qualifications to step into this mountain.

This man is deeply imprinted in his heart, and he can't pull it out, just like this Kunlun Divine Mountain can never be uprooted from Shenzhou!

"Are you really going to let him break away like this? I'm afraid he'll never turn around again?"

The two locked doors of the hall suddenly opened silently, and Xue'er slowly walked into the main hall and said, "Don't you understand?" The reason why he held that lecture was just to prepare for his ascension to the upper realm!"

"Then what about you, Hulu'er has been waiting for you for a short time now, and with his current status as a great cultivator, it is not difficult to find a double cultivation partner from the door!"

Helian said without looking back.

Xue'er was stunned, silent for a long time, and smiled bitterly: "I have all persuaded me to marry him, then I will marry him." What's the big deal? What about you, do you dare to go to him and open your mouth to him?"

"I'm not going to go to him, but. I will do my best to turn Qionghua Palace from scratch into a holy place in my frozen valley. ”

Helian said expressionlessly.

That touch of softness in my heart, at this moment, somehow. All of a sudden, it became sturdy!

The temperature of the main hall, which was already cold, seemed to be a little colder......

One day half a year later. Above the vast sea, a black flying boat more than ten zhang long and with two sharp ends moved forward like arrows in the flowing clouds and mist. Heading straight for an isolated island hundreds of miles away.

On the head of the flying boat, the Qingyang Daoist stood in the wind, the half-washed moon-white Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and after death, Minghao and the big cow stood vertically.

The big bull at this moment is the same as Ming Hao, and he is wearing a cyan robe!

After the moment of a pillar of incense, the flying boat had already set foot on the isolated island, and without any stay, it went straight to a thousand-foot peak in the middle of the island.

"I don't think you're coming?"

There are still more than 100 miles away from the peak of Qianzhang, and Xiaojuan's voice has now come from afar.

The aura of this island is weak, but the area is not small, there are seven or eight hundred miles away from east to west, and it is slightly narrower from north to south, and it is also a hundred miles wide.

On the island, the prohibition is majestic, and the thousand-zhang peak in the middle is as steep as a knife, at this moment, with the mountain peak as the center, within a radius of hundreds of miles, has been completely covered by layers of prohibitions, although these prohibitions have not yet been fully launched, a strong coercion has been dispersed towards Zhou domineeringly, and the speed of the flying boat can't help but slow down a little.

On a small mountain peak full of verdant hills, Xiaojuan, Monk Muji, and Han Yanren were sitting or standing, sensing the approach of the flying boat, and the monk slowly opened his eyes.

"It's okay, it's not too late!"

Qingyang Daoist looked at the Muji monk and Han Yan from a distance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the cloth duster in his hand waved, and he made a mockery, and said, "The master is not a monk yet?"

"Amitabha, the real person is joking, why did the little monk become a monk!"

The Muji monk whispered a Buddha name, folded his hands, and returned the salute, and his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

Han Yan's face turned slightly red, and she glanced at Qingyang Daoren, and said unhappily: "Niu Nose, what have you allowed me to do?"

"You have your mind, that thing will be in your hands sooner or later, poor ......"

"Oh, tell me, what elixir do you have in your hand, when it comes to a situation like ours, there are not many elixirs available in this heavenly realm now!"

"These elixirs were originally sought by the disciples of the Heaven Swallowing Temple, such as Ao Long and Void Sun, for the Heaven Swallowing Ancestor, and maybe they would be of some small assistance to the Ancestor!"

As the Wuwei Sect disciple spoke, he slowly walked from the head of the boat to the quiet room......

Just after the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy were separated for more than an hour, a giant ship with a length of 100 zhang and a shining silver body appeared on the ruined ruins.

Battle of the One Hundred and Ten Kraken ()

"Oh, there is such a job?"

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After another loud bang, only the demon crab in the Heavenly Immortal Realm died.

It's a long story, from summoning two primordial babies to killing these two cancers. It's just a dozen breaths of time.

Seeing that the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard sacrificed such an amazing "magic weapon", instead of rushing forward to help his old friend, the vajra shrimp transformed by the silver-robed young man flew backwards into the distance. It was as fast as lightning, and only a ray of light and shadow could be seen in the air. In an instant, it was tens of thousands of feet away.

This shrimp claw is sturdy. The body is far less robust than that cancer,