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Du Ming and the other inner disciples in charge of this matter have been waiting here for a long time.

The morning sun rises in the east, and the clouds are like fire.

Lu Qinghuang came on a cloud, stretched out his hand, and grabbed more than 50 people, including Hengjiang, on the cloud platform under his feet.

Hengjiang only felt very comfortable standing on the gimbal, and his feet were soft. It's just that he hasn't had time to feel the wonders of the PTZ yet, and Lu Qinghuang has already urged the PTZ to fly into the distance.

The speed of the gimbal was extremely fast, and in just a short period of time, it flew out of hundreds of miles, which was faster than the speed of Dugu Xin's original imperial sword flight back to the Xuanming Dojo.

Everyone stood on the gimbal and was frightened, and many people were even dizzy and vomited again and again, but Hengjiang had already seen such a means of flying in the sky, and now it was no wonder.

"It's here!"

Lu Qinghuang stopped the cloud platform in front of a lonely mountain peak, pointed to the four-character stone tablet of "Nirvana Cave Mansion" in front of him, and said: "This Nirvana Cave Mansion is the place where your ancestor retreated and cultivated back then. ”

Hengjiang looked at the inscription, and there were waves in his heart.

At this moment, he is only one step away from truly stepping into the fairy gate!

If you can comprehend the Tao rhyme, you can become an official disciple of the Xuanming Dojo, if you can't comprehend the Tao rhyme, then you can ......

"Success or failure is here! Today's comprehension of the Tao rhyme, I am bound to win!"

Hengjiang took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs of his mood, recalled Dugu Xin's advice last night, remembered the method of the phoenix to bask its wings, and remembered the purple sail ...... on his waist.

His gaze grew more and more determined.

Regarding the matter of asking for immortals, Hengjiang didn't want to wait any longer, and he couldn't wait any longer.

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Outside the gate of the Nirvana Cave Mansion.

According to the rules of enlightenment in the Xuanming Dojo, everyone crossed their knees beside the stone tablet.

As the top of the list, Yokoe sat at the front of everyone.

Han Jian, Wu Guan, and Ji Yanran sat behind Hengjiang according to their rankings.

The surrounding scenery is quiet and the mountains and forests are quiet.

Lu Qinghuang stepped on the seven-star steps, recited the incantation, and then pinched the fingers, found the closed door of the cave and pointed to it, and the door of the cave opened violently.

When everyone looked inside from the outside of the door, they could see a huge bronze bell, several meters above the ground, hanging inside the gate.

Under the bronze bell, there is a sloppy old Taoist priest in good spirits and wearing shabby Taoist robes.

Lu Qinghuang clasped his fists at this person and saluted, and called out to his senior brother.

The sloppy Taoist priest nodded, glanced at the people sitting outside, and immediately frowned, pointed to Hengjiang, and asked, "He is the top of the list?"

Lu Qinghuang nodded yes.

The sloppy Taoist priest said: "This list leader has vicissitudes in his eyes, but I'm afraid that he is not young, how old is he?"

Hearing this, the enlightened people around them looked at Hengjiang one after another.

Lu Qinghuang said: "This person is twenty years old this year. ”

"It was a bit too old to come to comprehend Daoyun at the age of twenty. If he devotes himself to hard cultivation, he may not be able to cultivate into a true immortal monk. ”

The sloppy Taoist said with a bit of sigh in his tone: "It's a pity that he has a look of vicissitudes in his eyes at the age of twenty, and he must have experienced a lot of things. The more you experience, the more pure your mind becomes, and the easier it is to be confused by external demons when you cultivate. I'm afraid that in his life, at most, he will be an immortal monk, and it will be difficult for him to grow. ”

How hard is it to grow?

Hengjiang's demeanor remained unchanged, his eyes were firm, and his mind did not waver for a minute. It's as if what the sloppy Taoist said has nothing to do with him.

And the eyes of the young men and women around him who looked at Hengjiang had become different, and even began to talk in a whisper.

"Silence!"

Lu Qinghuang raised his hand and pointed to the bronze bell, turned to look at everyone, and said, "I declare that the Dao rhyme left by the ancestor of the dojo is hidden in the bell. When the bell rings, it is the time of enlightenment. ”

Immediately, Lu Qinghuang snapped his fingers.

A beam of blue light burst out from Lu Qinghuang's fingertips, like lightning like a sword, hitting the bronze bell.

Airplanes!

The crowd's eyes widened and they stared at the bronze bell in front of them.

The bell rings long and endlessly.

Yokoe only felt drowsy, and faintly, he couldn't hear the bell anymore, and a human voice gradually appeared in his mind.

The voice seemed to be reading a book and chanting scriptures, and it seemed to be chanting and singing, noisy and chaotic, but it did not ring in the ears, but directly echoed in the mind!

Hengjiang frowned, trying his best to distinguish the voice in his head, trying to analyze what the voice was saying, but the voice became more and more chaotic, as if he was in a vegetable market, with thousands of people and thousands of mouths, shouting, scolding, and roaring......

"Am I really not related to the Dao Yun of the Xuanming Dojo?"

Hengjiang gritted his teeth, did not hesitate any longer, and according to Dugu Xin's previous instructions, he slowly raised his arm and operated the method of phoenix drying wings.

Hey?

Lu Qinghuang frowned, staring at Hengjiang's raised arm, thoughtful.

The sloppy Taoist was also looking at Hengjiang, and his gaze had become bright.

After a long time, the voice in Hengjiang's mind became clear again, the words were correct and round, and the voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

"The phoenix is flying, and its feathers are feathering. The phoenix is singing, and it is in the high hill. The sycamore is born, and it is ...... in the sunrise."

A text echoed in Hengjiang's mind, shocking him.

"This ...... Isn't this the mantra of the phoenix's wings?"

Hengjiang was shocked, and quickly memorized the mantra in his mind sentence by sentence. Now this mantra is more complete and more subtle than the phoenix wings method that Dugu believed to him.

Today the sky is clear and the sun is scorching.

Perhaps it was the weather that made the flame current in Hengjiang's body dozens of times stronger than usual, like a surging fire, skewered up and down in Hengjiang's body, as if a fire burned his body, burning him extremely uncomfortable, trembling all over. Hengjiang wanted to stop running the exercises, but the phoenix's wings were running on its own and couldn't stop at all.

"The clouds are coming, the rain is coming!"

Lu Qinghuang groaned lightly twice, and found a white cloud with a radius of more than ten meters, covering the top of Hengjiang's head, blocking the blazing sun. Immediately, torrential rain poured down from the clouds.

The rain gathered into a bundle and only sprinkled towards the Hengjiang River, while the others did not have a trace of rain and dew on them.

The phoenix's method of drying its wings in Hengjiang's body gradually stopped, and he only felt cool all over, and the feeling of burning his body was swept away.

Hengjiang opened his eyes and looked around, only to see Lu Qinghuang and the sloppy Taoist looking at him with blazing eyes, while the other people who comprehended the Dao Yun had not yet woken up.

As for the sound of the bell, although it was very weak, it was still ringing, and it was endless.

Suddenly, a white light appeared on the left side of Hengjiang.

Hengjiang turned his head to take a look, only to see a small sword seven inches long, suspended above Han Jian's head. The small sword was crystal clear, as if carved from white jade, and the white light emanated from this small sword.

Lu Qinghuang used a magic trick and hit Han Jian.

Han Jian trembled, opened his eyes, he immediately felt that there seemed to be something above his head, and when he looked up, he saw a small white sword, which was slowly dissipating.

Lu Qinghuang smiled, stretched out two fingers towards the sloppy Taoist, and said: "Enlightenment is true, it is rare to see one in ten years." This is the second one today!"

At this moment, the bell died down and was silent.

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