Looking at Cui Haoran and Li Xuanba's extremely eager eyes, Tang Luo sighed: "If you think about it carefully, is this set of secret techniques really invincible? What if the other party destroys your flesh and then escapes with Xuanji Jade, if the other party doesn't sacrifice you to the extent of the Extreme Divine Soul at all, and directly activates the Xuanji Jade when you consume your essence and blood to cast the "Burning Spirit Blood Spell", how many times can you withstand such attrition for an ordinary fierce realm martial artist?"

"This kind of situation where the opponent insists on fighting you to the death, after all, it is just a game simulated by phantoms, and the iron has to be its own, and you want to be proud of the heavens with just one desperate technique, and you don't take the world's heroes in your eyes, what do you say?"

After finishing speaking, Tang Luo turned around and walked into the house, and when he closed the door, he saw through the crack in the door the three young people outside the room, either thoughtful or depressed, and sighed in his heart.

The fascinating thing about shortcuts is that they will always give you a false and beautiful dream, just like "Pifu Fury", which will make you mistakenly think that as long as you cultivate this set of secret techniques, you will have the same qualifications as the sect.

In fact, where can this group of young people represent any sect, they are just a group of seedlings that are still in the stage of infancy.

Although there were even a few fierce realm martial artists among them, this did not change the fact that they still knew nothing about the human world.

Everyone has their own order of appearance, the stronger the organization, the longer the infancy will last, if it is placed in the homes of ordinary people, the peak of the mortal realm can already be called the pillar of the family, and you must find a way to feed the family.

And when he arrives in the family, only when he reaches the mortal, will he regard the clan as an adult and begin to distribute some tasks.

As for the wealthy clan and sect, not to mention, unless it is amazing, otherwise only when you reach the fierce realm, can you have some right to speak, before that, you only need to focus on martial arts.

Why are the disciples of ordinary families not as good as the elite-educated wealthy families, and the elite-educated wealthy families feel that they are difficult to match the demeanor of the sect's disciples.

Many people blame the results on the starting point, so they come up with ways to force naïve children to forge ahead, abandon all the time for play, and want to build a foundation at the age of three, mortal realm at the age of five, and transform at the age of eleven, so that they can appear to be good at cultivating children, and say that they will never let their disciples lose at the starting line.

But they seem to have forgotten that martial arts life is not a sprint, and how far and fast the child can run is not determined by how early the child gets up and runs.

Attempts to simplify an incomparably complex problem in such a simplistic manner will only result in a complete failure.

In Tang Luo's opinion, the most successful thing that the sect has done more than the family is that it has continuously extended this infantile continuous education, so that in the end, the disciples of the sect you see are all so dazzling and talented.

As for the early two years of cultivation and the late two years of cultivation, it seems that it is not a problem to extend the horizon to the dimension of a hundred years.

Tang Luo, who was sitting at the desk again, sighed for a while, took out the pen and paper again, and began to crack the mystery empowerment, time passed minute by minute, and before he knew it, it was late at night, and a soft knock on the door sounded.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk. ”

The three knocks, which are not light or heavy, are measured with a clock, and each sound is spaced at the same time, without feeling hurried or lazy, just right.

This is obviously not the cultivation that Longxi's three frizzy players can embody, and it is not the alienation that Xu Laoying's cousin needs to show, so who is knocking on the door?

Tang Luo put down the pen and opened the door in confusion, and a thin man with a polite demeanor stood in front of the door, it was Chen Menglu, who had a relationship with each other in the Dream God Array.

"Grandmaster Chen is here at the Humble House, it's a great honor, please come in. ”

"I take the liberty to bother, thank you for your compassion. ”

Tang Luo let go of the door and said respectfully to Chen Menglu, although he tried his best to avoid meeting with this great grandmaster, but everyone came to the door, naturally there was no reason to avoid it, and he also felt that this grandmaster surnamed Chen, who knew that the Four Imperial Divine Seals was a way of thinking, but was still indomitable, had a little bit of an artist's stubbornness, although he didn't appreciate it, he couldn't talk about hating it.

The two sat down in the house, Tang Luo poured a fragrant tea for Chen Menglu, and after the fragrance of tea filled the house, he asked, "Seeing that Sect Master Chen is in a good mood, is there any new progress because of the Four Imperial Divine Seals?"

"Cheng Xiaoyou's good words. Chen Menglu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "In the past two days, Chen has read Bi Fangshan's research notes on the Four Imperial Divine Seals, but he still hasn't found the road to the King Realm, and his heart is depressed, but no one in this huge Martial Saint Mountain is willing to talk to Chen about the people of the Divine Seals." As a last resort, Chen thought of Xiaoyou, don't blame him. ”

The meaning of being high and lonely means that when you reach a certain height, you are willing to share many things, and most people do not understand.

They can only pretend to understand and compliment on the sidelines, the real loneliness is not when you are doing research alone, but when you take the trouble to complete this research, you find that no one in the whole world can understand the value except yourself.

Just as in the eyes of all the martial arts masters of Martial Saint Mountain, studying the Four Imperial Divine Seals is a waste of life, the reason why Bu Chun is willing to exchange all the research that Bi Fangshan has ever studied on the Four Imperial Divine Seals is because he judged that this exercise is worthless.

In such a lonely environment, Chen Menglu felt that the only person who could speak was the Tianjiao of the family in front of him, which had to be said to be a kind of irony.

"Grandmaster Chen. Tang Luo pondered his words and persuaded the depressed crowd in front of him: "Life is already full of suffering, you have cultivated the Four Imperial Divine Seals to the point of no precedented, why do you continue to demand further from yourself? Even in a holy place like Martial Saint Mountain, it took thousands of years to perfect the Holy Martial Body, if I were you, instead of wasting time on the aimless pursuit of the road ahead, it would be better to get out of here and find disciples who are willing to practice the Four Imperial Divine Seals, maybe the inheritance will be continued first, and these Four Imperial Divine Seals will have the possibility of realizing the way forward, right?"

"What Xiaoyou said, Chen doesn't know. Chen Menglu smiled bitterly: "But the Four Imperial Divine Realms have been completely merged into the Great Thousand World more than ten years ago, and they have been filled with the vitality of heaven and earth, and the last altar of the Divine Realm has lost its divine power. Chen is already the last descendant of the Four Imperial Divine Seals. ”

Facing the ultimate inheritor and gravekeeper of a world, Tang Luo could only pour another cup of fragrant tea for him in silence and quietly listen to the story of the Four Imperial Seals.

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