Immortality is in itself an endless temptation, and the emperors of the past dynasties, who does not want to be immortal? But who can do it? But now there is a secret technique that can do this, who is not impressed?

Of course, if he didn't covet his own position, why did he deliberately want to be the lord of the city, never expand to the outside world, and always occupy Huaicheng? Wasn't it because he knew that there was a Feiyunmen in the small fishing village of Huaicheng who held the "Secret Technique of the Protoss"? But he didn't know that the "Secret Technique of the Protoss" owned by the Feiyun Gate was only a fragment. Even if it is a fragment, it can be very useful.

The Eight Great Sects, that is, the eight most powerful sects, sects, and even families in the world. If you want to run for the Eight Great Sects, first of all, your own strength must have outstanding performance in the Central Plains Continent, and secondly, the character of the sect or family, not to mention the moral supremacy, at least you have to be passable, otherwise a random Demon Sect can also run for the Eight Great Sects, wouldn't it be a joke. But everyone knows in their hearts that the gold belt of murder and arson, and the butts of several people are clean.

Who decides on the Eight Major Sects?

Temple!

Only by being recognized by the temple, there is no fixed time, there is no fixed method, as long as the temple thinks that your strength is enough for the eight major sects, it will order someone to send the divine decree, and with a palm-sized jade slip, the jade slip is written on the front of the three words "God's metaphor", and behind it, what is written is different. Eight pieces of jade, inherited from ancient times, injected the power of nature into it, can obtain some powerful witchcraft, these witchcraft can only be practiced by the masters of the eight major sects, and cannot be passed on. If once a force that was originally the Eight Great Sects fell out of the Eight Great Sects, that is, was squeezed out by other forces, then the jade slips must be returned as soon as possible, otherwise the temple will send guards to fetch them, which is not just to say a few words and threaten the boring words of "You still haven't paid it back", but to destroy the door directly. There are so many sects in history that after their strength was squeezed out of the eight major sects, they were reluctant to return the witchcraft on the jade slips that had not yet been discovered or successfully cultivated, and those who were killed by the guards did not even leave a chicken.

Therefore, the eight major sects do not say that you will choose you, but more importantly, they fancy stability, and suddenly come to a "nouveau riche", even if they are the first in the world, they will not be able to enter the eyes of the temple, because this kind of sect will be very popular because of the tree, and the unstable foundation will soon be replaced by other sects. And there is only one of them, which has not been replaced, although the eight major sects are in no particular order, whether they are strong or weak, and they are not ranked, but this sect, since Princess Xiang founded the temple, has always existed, and it is firmly among the eight major sects, and it has experienced many winds and frosts, how many wars, and it is still standing.

It's the Void Gate.

The Eight Great Sects can have the right to control a large area of territory around them, for example, the Taixu Gate controls the territory of a city, he does not belong to any country, and can farm, open shops, and even kill people in his territory, and all the disposal rights are in charge of the sect. The divine power is higher than the royal power, not to mention that the temple gives this right, and the power of the Light Sect itself is no longer controllable by nearby officials.

Therefore, the power of the Eight Great Sects is great, and the responsibility is also great, and they must be responsible for how much resources they pay to the temple every year, which is equivalent to finding eight cash cows for themselves. But the temple can stand for 80,000 years, of course, it will not make the eight major sects too presumptuous, all of them are to examine character, great power, character and morality are very important.

And back then, Feiyunmen sacrificed himself for others, for the strength of the Zen Xuan, almost was wiped out, although it was said that it was "the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people", but now he can only accept a few children from the countryside as disciples in this poor countryside, and the door advocates that the level is only the realm of a desolate domain, how far can Feiyunmen go, let alone return to the list of the eight major sects.

Therefore, it is not easy to say anything, it is simply wishful thinking. Of course, Zhang Ping understands this, but this is his mission, whether he can do it or not, he must do it, for three thousand years, the successive heads of Feiyunmen have not also had dreams, and finally died without a problem?

The corners of Zhang Ping's mouth moved slightly: "I won't hand over that kind of thing to someone like you who is not right-hearted, even if I destroy it, I won't give it to you." Zhang Ping's face was gloomy, who handed down the "Secret Art of the Zombie Clan", it is impossible to know now, the secret art that disappeared 80,000 years ago is now only a fragment, how precious it is. When it is a last resort, Zhang Ping will really do it, because "The Secret Art of the Zombie Clan" falls into the hands of the wicked and will be devastated.

Cao Long's eyes widened, his fists clenched, and he roared: "Master, I only have a little request, since you don't practice yourself, why can't you give it to me, maybe, I can carry forward the Feiyun Gate!"

Zhang Ping waved his hand and spit on him: "Dreaming." With a wave of his hand, many floating water droplets had condensed all around, and the number of water droplets continued to increase, the closer he got to Cao Long, the slower the increase became, until he was one meter away from Zhang Ping, and suddenly stopped.

"You-" Zhang Ping was stunned, he didn't expect that Cao Long's realm, like himself, had already reached the Flood Desolate Domain.

"Master. I saw that Cao Long also waved his hand, and the water droplets gathered around him, and then slowly squeezed the water droplets towards Zhang Ping, and as soon as the water droplets on both sides touched, they immediately turned into water droplets and dripped to the ground, "I really thank you, you have given me all the witchcraft in your life, but it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that your realm is too low, and there is nothing left to teach me." ”

"Die. Cao Long laughed wildly, and hundreds of drops of water also moved quickly with him, breaking Zhang Ping's witchcraft one by one, "Master, after you die, I will kill all the people in this village, so that you can have a companion on the Huangquan Road." ”

Zhang Ping's eyes widened with rage, watching the droplets of water he had created break one by one, and he could only gather all the forces of nature around him, trying to launch one of his most powerful witchcraft: "You mad rebel, I will die with you." ”

The air around him became unusually moist, and a circle of swirling whirlpools appeared around him, which was Zhang Ping's most powerful sorcery and his killer weapon. This move was originally intended to be in the realm of Fanchen Tai Void in order to play a complete role, and with the realm of the peak of Zhang Ping's desolate domain, it was still too reluctant after all, so it was too slow to launch the move.

However, Cao Long has already rushed to the front, after all, he is much younger, and the power of his body is much faster than him, plus, Cao Long is an apprentice taught by Zhang Ping, they know each other too well, and at this time, Zhang Ping is already too weak due to the overnight rush.

"Master, you, go and die. The water droplets around Cao Long had already broken all the water droplets around Zhang Ping, and they were all in the whirlpool, and the next moment, Cao Long controlled all the water droplets and rushed towards Zhang Ping.

"Stormy seas. Zhang Ping's technique was finally launched, from the whirling whirlpool, two waves rushed towards Cao Long, Cao Long gritted his teeth, and tried all his strength to punch the water droplets into Zhang Ping's body, and when the waves rushed over, most of the water droplets had been washed away, and Cao Long was shot out more than ten meters away, almost rolling down the hillside.

Unfortunately, there were still three drops of water on Zhang Ping's shoulders and thighs, and the blood flowed. Zhang Ping half-knelt on the ground, looking at Cao Long in horror, Cao Long was young after all, after rolling on the ground for a few times, he stood up again, spit bloody spit, and smiled sneeringly: "Master, you really still have the witchcraft that you have not taught me, what is this trick called? Unlike the stormy waves I have seen, you can actually control the high-speed rotation of water to achieve the effect of wind and clouds, and then use the power inspired by this rotation to launch witchcraft, this ingenious arrangement must consume the power of nature." ”

Zhang Ping clutched his thighs, pain swept through his brain, this move, not to mention the simple consumption of natural power, almost hollowed him out.

"So now, can you die obediently?" Cao Longyin smiled viciously and approached Zhang Ping step by step.