As for the power of divine consciousness used by the old Dao, it was only through the records in the book that it was understood that the original cultivation method of divine consciousness in the realm of the grandmaster was a change formed by using divine consciousness to perceive the Great Dao and imprinting the Great Dao of Perception in the divine consciousness.

It was only then that he understood why his divine consciousness was vulnerable in the hands of the old Dao, not that his divine sense was not strong, but that his divine consciousness did not exist without the laws of the Great Dao.

It's like a brick hitting a diamond, it's a qualitative gap.

Thinking of this, he also understood the path of cultivation in the future, and the Dao of Perception is the main, as for the cultivation is important, it is insignificant in front of the Dao, after all, cultivation is easy to ascend, and the Dao is difficult to understand.

A ray of sunlight shone into the room through the gap in the window, and the night breeze on the bed also opened his eyes, got up and got out of bed, although he didn't sleep all night, but the night breeze did not show any tiredness, and after washing, he pushed open the door and walked out.

"Big brother, early?"

Ling Hu Chong and Lu Dayou, who were exercising in the morning in the courtyard, stopped and said hello after seeing the night breeze.

"Hmm!"

After years of continuous cultivation, with the continuous improvement of the realm of Night Wind, he also has his own understanding of some martial arts, and he is no longer confined to moves, but pays more attention to the artistic conception of boxing.

Ling Hu Chong and Lu Dayou watched carefully on the side, although they also knew Huashan Changquan, after all, this set of boxing methods was the basic martial arts of the Huashan School, but they found that they were not at the same level compared to the senior brother's boxing skills, if they practiced moves, then the night wind practiced artistic conception.

Although they have all comprehended their own Dao, but compared with the night wind, the gap is too big, every time they watch the senior brother practice boxing and sword practice, it is a kind of enjoyment, and they can also absorb things that are beneficial to themselves and reflect themselves, and the progress is also extremely fast, so every time the night wind exercises in the morning, it can be said that the entire Huashan sect disciples will gather around the night wind to observe!

As for the night wind, it is no longer strange, a set of Huashan long fist is finished, and the night wind begins to practice Huashan swordsmanship again, of course, compared to boxing, Yefeng has a soft spot for swordsmanship, so compared to boxing, the understanding of swordsmanship is more profound.

The same set of Huashan swordsmanship, which was displayed in his hands, can be said to be no less than any set of peerless swordsmanship of the Huashan faction.

As soon as he finished practicing the swordsmanship, he saw the Jianjie Daoist hurriedly walk in, and saw the three of them in the night wind: "The three junior brothers haven't eaten yet, right?" Poor Dao has already arranged a table of wine and food in the lobby, and asked the three junior disciples to move!"

The three of them suddenly said politely: "Then there is Senior Brother Lao!" With that, the three of them followed the chief of the Jianjie Dao to a large hall, and came to a table that was already full of wine and food and sat down.

Looking at the empty tables around him, Night Wind couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that we are still the first to arrive, I wonder if the senior brothers of your sect have finished their morning exercises?"

Jianjie Daoist was stunned when he heard this, he also thought that Ye Feng was blaming him for his poor hospitality, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Ye, forgive me, it was the negligence of the poor road, it was supposed to arrange for the three junior brothers to eat in the hall, but the poor road was not well entertained!"

Ye Feng suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect that he just made a casual joke, but it caused a misunderstanding of the head of the Jianjie Daoist, and immediately said: "Where is the senior brother, to be honest, I can dine with all the senior brothers in the hall, Ye Mou only thinks it is interesting, but as for going to the side hall, it is less popular! ’

Ling Hu Chong and the two also looked at each other and smiled when they heard this, they knew that the words of the senior brother just now made the Jianqi Daoist understand a little wrong, and they couldn't help but explain: "Yes, the senior brother is too worried, the senior brother just now was just a joke, but I don't want the senior brother to take it seriously!"

After the explanation of the three of them, the chief of the Jianjie Dao breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I see, it is the poor road that has misunderstood, then the poor road will use tea instead of wine to toast the junior brother!"

As he spoke, he filled the teacup in front of him, stood up and leaned back.

After the misunderstanding just now, the four of them instantly felt that the atmosphere suddenly became harmonious, and they began to eat breakfast, and just as they had just eaten in the night breeze, more than a dozen warriors with swords in their hands and wearing Taishan uniforms walked in from outside.

Night Wind observed this group of martial artists, and found that there were a total of fifteen of these group of martial artists, the oldest looked like he was fifty years old, and the youngest looked like he was only nineteen years old。

As soon as this group of warriors came in, they looked towards the night breeze and a few people, and when they saw the Jianjie Daoist, they all hugged their fists respectfully at Jianjie and said, "I've seen Senior Brother!"

At this time, the head of the Jianjie Dao also said with a smile on his face: "Okay, since you have finished your morning exercise, let's eat!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" everyone responded respectfully, and sat down separately, serving the dishes, and when the food was served, they began to eat in silence, obviously in the eyes of the night wind, these warriors obviously had a lot of respect for the Jianjie Daoist.

However, Ling Hu Chong and Lu Dayou looked at this group of martial artists with interest, but they found that the highest cultivation of this group of people was only the old man among them, and they were only in the first-class realm, and they quickly lost interest and began to bow their heads and eat.

After dinner, the three of them left the hall accompanied by the head of the Jianzhu Dao, and it was not until the four of them left that the group of martial artists whispered, among them, the thirty-year-old Taishan disciple who had reached the first-class master of martial arts saw a few people leave, and then asked the two first-class martial artists next to him in a low voice: "Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Hong, do you see if the guests at that table are disciples of the Huashan faction?"

The older Senior Brother Li replied after thinking back to a few Huashan disciples of Night Wind, "Judging by their costumes and swords, they should be disciples of the Huashan Sect. It's strange, it is said that the Songshan Five Mountains Alliance has just ended, and it is the time when the disciples of the Huashan faction are busy, and I don't know what they have to do with coming to Mount Tai?"

It's no wonder that the old man is puzzled, you must know that the Huashan faction has just won the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, if according to common sense, this time is the best time for the Huashan faction to develop its power on a large scale, and it is also the best time for the Huashan faction to expand its sphere of influence, but now he found that the disciples of the Huashan faction came to the Taishan faction, how could he not be puzzled, but although his heart was full of doubts, it was not something that he could know as a disciple of the Taishan faction!

"Forget it! It doesn't matter what we do, anyway! Let's eat!"

"Yes, the sky is falling, there is a head of the sect, as for us, let's worry less! But now that the Huashan faction has risen, I don't know when it will be our turn to be the Taishan faction!" said the other old man, and suddenly sighed with envy.

However, although the three of them walked out of the hall with the Jianzhi Daoist, their divine consciousness was always wandering around, and as for the discussions of several Taishan sect disciples behind him, he heard it even more clearly, but although he knew, he didn't care at all.

In the next few days, the three of them began to visit Mount Tai under the leadership of the chief of the road of Jianex, and many famous places have left the footsteps of a few people, whether it is Mount Tai Eighteen Pan or Nantianmen, they have left a deep impression on the three of them.

Although Huashan is also one of the five mountains, no matter how steep and dangerous Huashan is, compared with the majesty of Mount Tai and the majestic momentum, it is a new taste.

Four days have passed in a blink of an eye, and there are only three days left before the Taishan martial arts conference, but the head of the Tianmen Dao still has not come out, which makes the three of them no longer good to stay in the Taishan faction, and on the morning of the fifth day, the three of them said goodbye to the chief of the construction and removal of the Taoist, and went to the Ao Lai Peak of Mount Tai.

Ao Lai Peak is located in the west of Mount Tai, although the peak height is not the main peak of Mount Tai, but sharp and grand, the scenery of Ao Lai Peak has the tendency of not bowing to Mount Tai proudly, so the people have a proverb: "Ao Lai is high, Ao Lai is high, close up and Dai Qi, far away in the mountainside." "The cliff is steep, like a fan from afar, and in the southeast, there is a moon hole under the cliff, and there is a moon spring in it. The spring water bets from the top of the cave, the ice pillar is formed in winter, and the spring is still, like the ice cave of the Dragon Palace.

And the location of the Taishan competition is in Aolai Peak.

Since the three of them left the Taishan Courtyard, they have come all the way to Aolai Peak, passing through the winding mountain road, looking at the lush forests and steep cliffs along the way.

Ling Hu Chong and Lu Dayou couldn't help but be cautious even if they were bold, after all, the terrain here was really dangerous, not to mention being attacked by some poisonous snakes unique to Mount Tai from time to time, which made them a little annoyed.

"Brush!"

Ling Hu Chong killed the poisonous snake that struck from the tree with a single sword, and couldn't help but complain: "Senior brother, this place is too dangerous! If we hadn't reached the pinnacle of the realm and sensed the danger in advance, I'm afraid that even a first-class master wouldn't be able to please under the attack of this endless stream of poisons!"

Lu Dayou stretched out his hand to clamp a poisonous insect and shook it to death with internal force, and also echoed: "Yes, senior brother, why doesn't Taishan choose an easy place to reach for martial arts, this place is too remote, and there are so many poisons around, I guess even the Five Poisons Sect is probably nothing more than that!"

The night breeze walked leisurely in front, listening to the complaints of the two junior brothers, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, don't complain, although the poison here is pervasive and the terrain is dangerous, but this is not a good place to practice, not to mention that Mount Tai is determined by the Penglai Holy Land in Aolai Peak, what can we do!"

As he spoke, there was a shock under his feet, and a magnificent true qi instantly gushed out from his feet, dispersing towards the surroundings, and suddenly with a dense squeak, I saw a dense golden centipede suddenly fall around the trees.

Suddenly seeing Linghu Chong, the two of them felt a chill in their hearts, and their scalps were numb.

"This is the golden centipede, one of the five poisons in the legend," said Hu Chong, who made the corners of his mouth turn white.

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