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At this time, an old man and a young man in the main hall were talking to each other.

"Yang Shaoxia, I wonder if you have had a good time in my faction during this time?"

The old man smiled, asked the young man with concern.

When the young man heard this, he immediately left the futon, got up and saluted, and said: "During this period of time, with the permission of the Taoist Chief, I have read many precious classics of your sect, and I am deeply honored, thank you for your concern."

The young man was Yang Gan, who was rescued by the head of Wudang who was passing by Kunlun as a guest that day, and he had settled in Wudang for the past five months, and his injuries had all recovered.

In order to repay the grace of saving his life, Yang Qian also wrote a lot of internal boxing methods and handed them over to the martial arts hall.

The inner family boxing method is the crystallization of the wisdom of modern people, and it is similar to the health preservation that Wudang majored in.

The head of the Wudang faction didn't think about it, thinking that it was just an ordinary exercise that Yang Qian contributed to repay his life.

When he looked through it slightly.

"This is a godsend!"

That night, the head suddenly woke up and knocked over the table.

Not only is it not as good, but when the voice sounded, it also attracted questions from disciples outside the door.

But the head of the sect didn't have time to care about others, and after waving his hand and retreating from the disciples, he read the exercises in his hands more carefully.

"I can't decide this matter alone!"

After a while, the head of the sect became more and more shocked, and felt that this single cheats book could create a top-level sect.

So I saw him walking back and forth in the house, looking at the exercises in his hand from time to time, and it was difficult to remember in his heart, so he summoned all the elders overnight to discuss this problem.

After a night of deliberation by everyone, they unanimously thought that the boxing book was treasured in the pavilion as a treasure and would exist forever in the world.

At the same time, Yang Qian was also given the right to view the classics at will.

"Yang Shaoxia is obsessed with martial arts, which is a good thing, and the old way is just the beauty of adults!" As he spoke, the head hurriedly helped Yang Qian up.

"Thank you, boss!" Yang Qian got up, a smile on his elegant face.

After the head saw it, he felt that Yang Qian, who was dressed in a bookish atmosphere in front of him, became more and more extraordinary, and he appreciated it more and more in his heart.

"Generous, elegant, and gifted with perseverance!"

The head of the family thought in his heart, and couldn't help but say tentatively: "The old man is old, Yang Shaoxia doesn't know if it's okay.."

"I'm sorry for disappointing you."

The young man interrupted what the Taoist chief said, his expression was apologetic, but his tone was firm: "Yang Qian already has a teacher!"

After the words were spoken, the young man did not know what he had thought, and his face was full of longing.

When the Taoist chief heard this, he smiled bitterly, but he didn't ask more.

Because in the past five months, the two have answered this kind of answer no less than dozens of times...

"I don't know his master, the person who created this exercise, why do you need an immortal figure?"

He thought that the internal exercises were created by Zhou Hong, but because of this, the world never appeared.

"It's a pity that I haven't met, and Yang Shaoxia once mentioned that his master is no longer in this life, maybe he has gone immortal.. Such a talented disciple can be the head of Wushi! ”

The head of the sect thought about the inquiry a few months ago, and Yang Gan's answer, feeling that he still had a chance, as long as he worked hard with the sect to influence him, he would definitely move Yang Gan.

"Report, boss."

While the head of the sect was thinking about how to plan, a disciple entered the hall and bowed.

"What's the matter? So flustered? ”

The head of the sect put away his contemplative expression, regained his former majesty, and looked at the panicked disciples in the hall.

"The disciple found that the four major factions of the Demon Sect had gathered and were heading towards Kunlun Mountain!" The disciple thought that this matter was too serious, so he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly explained.

"What?"

The head of the sect stood up suddenly, walked to the disciple's side, and asked seriously, "Is this news accurate!?"

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Two thousand miles away from the Kunlun Mountains, the village is located.

In a grass hut, seven or eight men and women sat cross-legged on top of the grass ball.

"I thought the experience would be thrilling, but I didn't expect it to be so simple." A disciple screamed in disappointment.

"With Senior Brother Wu here, it must be very simple." One took it for granted.

"It's just that after the mission is completed, it's so boring." One person plucks the weeds on the grass ball.

"Senior Brother Wu, I have a question for you."

At this moment, one person spoke, and then everyone looked at a Muna man at the door.

They are the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, because of the ghost phantom in the village, the villagers panicked and reported to the immortal gate.

When Kunlun learned about it, because the land belonged to the village under its jurisdiction, the sect set up a task of clearing it.

So everyone specially called Senior Brother Wu, who had a good relationship and was highly cultivated, to come here to practice.

After Senior Brother Wu heard everyone's invitation, he didn't hesitate and followed everyone here.

In addition to the fact that it took a lot of time to travel, it was only half a day to kill the demons.

And the Senior Brother Wu in their mouths is also Wu Jian.

Because of his cultivation on the top of the mountain, coupled with Liu Xiaodong's elixir support, he is now the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow.

At this time, after the task was completed, everyone was in the rest room, and because they were bored, they couldn't help but discuss their previous experiences.

But now, it's not boring.

"Senior Brother Wu, isn't Senior Uncle Ancestor's temper really good?" Exploratory sounds.

"What does Uncle Shi do every day?" Another person asked.

"Does Uncle Shi have a Taoist companion?" The female disciple is shy.

"That's it, Senior Brother Wu tell us about it, isn't it Senior Sister Ling?" One laughed and joked.

In their minds, Liu Xiaodong has always been a mysterious figure, and he cultivates on the top of the mountain on weekdays, which is difficult to come into contact with.

Occasionally, they could only guess through the words of their senior brother Wu.

With such a good opportunity at this time, they will definitely not let it go.

"If you're not tired."

After Senior Brother Wu at the door heard the inquiry, he didn't think to answer everyone's inquiry.

"We'll go back to the sect now." Wu Jian was helpless, opened his eyes, but felt that the surroundings were noisy, and he couldn't cultivate with peace of mind.

"No, it's hard to come out once." The female disciple was coquettish and didn't want to return to Kunlun's cage.

It's just because her father is an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, and his family education is very strict, and in addition to cultivation, it is cultivation.

"The demon was too powerful just now, and I have exhausted my aura, junior brother." While a disciple was talking, he suddenly lay on the ground and gasped, "Senior Brother Wu, let's rest for a while."

He and his female disciples are brother and sister.

"Senior Brother Wu.." One person still wants to persuade again.

"Good!"

Wu Jian suddenly waved his hand, interrupting everyone's words, feeling helpless about these second generations of immortals in his heart.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu!" The crowd saluted and laughed.

"I'll go outside, you stay well, and leave early tomorrow morning to return to the division."

Wu Jian shook his head, ignored the people behind him after speaking, and walked towards the outside of the house.

He wanted to find a quiet place, away from these second generations of immortals, and cultivate alone for a while.

"I remember that there was a mountain peak when I came, and the aura was not bad."

On the road in the village, Wu Jian thought of a mountain peak in the distance, although the aura was not as good as that of the door, it was not much worse.

"There are still seven months to return, and I don't know what realm I can cultivate."

In the past five months, he has also learned many mysteries of life and death through the elders of the sect.

He was also disappointed when he learned that in order to resurrect a long-dead person, it was necessary to reverse the cultivation of the Sage of time and space.

"But if one world can't work, then use the infinite world to accumulate cultivation!"

Wu Jian thought about his father, and his heart was full of determination.

The magic of the reincarnation world filled him with hope.

"Someday." His eyes looked into the distance.

"I will.." Wu Jian longed.

"Here.."

At this moment, the voice of the voice sounded.

"Who is it?" Wu Jian heard a voice coming from behind him, and was about to turn around, but he felt a pain in his neck and his consciousness fell into darkness.

"Here. . . It's not far from Kunlun.."