"It's flesh and blood!" The old man said lightly, "What Miao Gumen said is actually not wrong, our faction is indeed based on the juggling of rivers and lakes, and it is only because of survival that we have comprehended the method of making something out of nothing, but we have no inheritance and no background, so this mental method is the most helpless way." ”

The old man sighed, was silent for a moment, and then said, "In order to survive, I desperately pondered my juggling skills on weekdays, and inadvertently entered the Tao, what can be so powerful!" Juggling is about strength and skill, the so-called spells, we have no law to guide, so there is only magic, and the only way to do this is to create something out of nothing, only to consume the essence and spirit. ”

Tuesday was speechless, and his heart was even more cold, the master was tall and strong, and his physical strength was incomparable, so he relied on the spell out of nothing, showing mana and supernatural powers everywhere, and carrying a table full of banquets with a wave of his hand, and even some people who were riddled with evil fruits and tumors, dared to take action to treat them, which laid down the territory and power of today's Fengyang faction.

However, because of this, the master's excessive consumption, every time he casts a spell, he is overdrawing the essence of life, you must know that the so-called essence and spirit are the three treasures of the human body as mentioned by the Taomen, and it is a condensation of the abstraction of the human body and spirit, no wonder the master is only more than 60, and then he passed away.

And at this time, I thought about it, the reason why the master left the master back then, must have had a conflict with the master because of this, the master is a typical Taoist hidden temperament, naturally he can't see the master so disregard for his life to use spells, in exchange for fame and wealth, so he would rather break away from the Fengyang faction and live in seclusion.

"Tuesday. Now that your master is gone, I didn't agree with him back then. But he is still from Fengyangmen. The old man smiled self-deprecatingly, and reached out to stroke the top of Niva's head. It is said that at this time, there was an incident in the Fengyang faction, and the old man should have stepped forward, but over the years, Nivazi and I have relied on each other, and we are old and dying, so I have become more and more nostalgic for this world. ”

Tuesday got up and bowed deeply, "Uncle Shi, I understand." "The Fengyang faction is in the Dao Gate. It is known for creating a method out of nothing, but this mental method is based on overdrawing life, and at such an age, even if he forcibly makes a move, it will only barely last for a round or two.

"I'll go back and disband the Fengyang faction, fortunately, the juniors and disciples have some family backgrounds over the years, and they have no worries about life." Tuesday gritted his teeth and made a decision in an instant. "There should be no problem for everyone to find a way out in the future, and then I will follow my uncle, improve my cultivation, and take care of my uncle by the way."

"What? Disbanding the sect? The old man's face changed suddenly. His original intention was to tell Tuesday that if Miao Gumen's request was not so outrageous, then it didn't matter if he took a few steps back. But at this time, I heard Tuesday say that Fengyangmen would be disbanded. This is not acceptable to him.

No matter how willing he is to be indifferent, but it is a matter of survival for the sect. This is where his foundation lies, in other words. He has been wandering all his life, and he has already regarded Fengyangmen as his only home.

He can accept the compromise of Fengyang Gate Miao Gu Gate, even if he wanders again from now on, but as long as the Fengyang Sect is still there, he will still have a home to miss.

The old man's momentum changed, and he suddenly saw the boat swaying, and the water waves on the river were rippling, "It's so deceitful, my Fengyang faction is also a branch of the Daomen, since we are going to destroy the foundation of my sect, then, the old man will respond to your battle." ”

With the release of his qi, suddenly there was a "bang", and a person fell down from the high shore, this person struggled for a while, barely raised his head, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he looked at the old man, and smiled with a hideous face, it was the man who wrapped a colorful scarf around the head of the Miao Gu Gate, "Old immortal, you wait, my Miao Gu Gate has its own master to deal with you." He had just been hit by the monkey, but now he was forced by the old man's momentum and was injured again.

Tuesday Da looked at the old man excitedly, although he had pinned all his hopes on the uncle, but he never thought that the old man would have such a power once he broke out. However, he was worried again in an instant. The mental flaws of his own sect that he wanted to be proud of, he didn't know how many times his master could persist in making a move.

At this moment, Tuesday suddenly trance, he couldn't help but look up, but saw a purple mist slowly drifting down, and then he suddenly had a lazy feeling in his heart, as if he felt that in the spring season, he was in the peach forest, and the sunset corresponded to the color of the flowers, which made people feel peaceful.

But after all, he was still the chief disciple of the Fengyang Sect, and the method of creating something out of nothing was originally focused on telekinesis, and he shook his head vigorously on Tuesday, trying to try to sober himself up. But before he could speak to alert the old man, a sudden force struck him in the chest.

Tuesday's figure flew up, and he was about to fall on the boat, and at this moment, Tuesday shouted, "Uncle Shi, be careful!" He flipped his body as hard as he could, and he was about to fall into the river. However, the peach-colored mist continued to spread.

It was like cooking smoke, and it quickly enveloped the area.

Tuesday took a wild breath in an instant, he didn't know what had happened just now, but he knew that he couldn't just enter the water in embarrassment no matter what, otherwise Uncle Shi's power burst would be offset by the people of Miao Gu Sect.

His chest and abdomen swelled and shrank again, and between his breaths, he cooperated with his mind, but he had never used a trick, but only relied on his mental method.

Even Tuesday himself didn't believe it, and in a trance, he returned to the boat on the bank of the river. This is something that is absolutely unimaginable in normal times, he knows where his bottleneck is, and at this moment, he can actually make his body, under his own mana, return to the shore.

But Tuesday didn't feel excited at all, I don't know if it was really because of Fengyang's mental method, or because of Uncle Shi's words, he exerted his ability extraordinarily. But at the same time, he also felt that his whole body was soft, and he gasped for a few breaths, and the dullness in his chest as if he was deprived of oxygen was back to normal.

On Tuesday, I pinched a trick, feeling energetic and not missing. However, he already knew at this time that at that moment, he was almost not under the use of the wall-piercing technique, and the small boat that teleported from the river to the shore was actually probably a large amount of life essence.

He was even more worried about his uncle, and glanced around, but saw that where he was standing, there was a thin man who looked extremely dangerous, and he also had a colorful scarf wrapped around his head. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today the update is coming