"Master, do you really think I have mastered the Great Dao Tianyin?"

Yun Fan didn't dare to fight with Jiang Xiaoqi anymore, so he could only answer his question truthfully. When Yun Fan asked www.biquge.info rhetorically, Jiang Xiaoqi was immediately stunned, and his eyes blinked twice, "Isn't it? ”

"Something is wrong. Jiang Xiaoqi paused, "The power of the Origin Thunder Dao has not yet manifested, and the power of the soul and the power of the Thunder Dao have not yet fused, so it cannot be regarded as the true Dao Tianyin." ”

"Hehe, the master is worthy of being a master, what you see is understanding!" Hearing what Jiang Xiaoqi said, Yun Fan couldn't stop patting Jiang Xiaoqi on the back. At this time, Jiang Xiaoqi was still thinking about the power of Yun Fan's pirated Dao Tianyin, so he ignored this kid.

And Yun Fan was relaxed, finished filming Jiang Xiaoqi's sycophants, and waited for his master's question as if he was nothing.

The calculation speed of the Supreme is extraordinary, and he guessed in a moment that Yun Fan's soul power must be extremely powerful, otherwise it would not be possible for his sea of consciousness to fluctuate in the slightest.

Oh Dabao!

Jiang Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, but he didn't let Yun Fan see it, and snickered alone with Yun Fan on his back.

Turning back in an instant, his expression had returned to normal.

"Ahem... Tell you, don't be proud. Your Dao Tianyin can only be regarded as a trick, and it doesn't even have one percent of the power of the original move. Jiang Xiaoqi was righteous, trying to hit Yun Fan's arrogance and prevent this kid from fainting because he was too complacent.

Yun Fan was instructed and nodded deeply.

"Of course, you can't be unconfident. Like that spiral thunderball, it's pretty good. You can also see how far you've progressed on the Thunder Road from how you've used it. Boy, keep up the good work, although you are not as talented as you are in the Flame Path, you are still good! Enlighten the Thunder Dao before you become mortal, and derive your own path, this is the task I gave you!"

At this time, Jiang Xiaoqi's face no longer had a trace of joking expression, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

Yun Fan saw it in his eyes, and at the same time kept it in his heart.

The master and apprentice looked at each other and understood each other's intentions. When they looked at each other and smiled, the solemn atmosphere dissipated in an instant.

Yun Fan smiled from the bottom of his heart, he felt very relaxed in his heart. I don't know how long it has been since he had been so relaxed, since the Desert Flame City, all kinds of incidents have continued, and he must always be vigilant. When he returned to Shinto City, his heart was already in a state of tension.

On the surface, he doesn't have much pressure, but how much pressure he really bears, I'm afraid only he knows.

Finally, God may have relented, or maybe he took a nap. Yun Fan finally found the place that really belonged to him: Jiuyang Sword Valley!

Maybe it's because the burden in his heart is lighter, in this month of penance. Yun Fan didn't feel the slightest tiredness, whether it was the Heavenly Thunder Forging Body in the thunderclouds, or the lonely enlightenment alone, it made him feel a little happy.

In this month, Yun Fan's cultivation has also logically advanced to the fifth layer of the flesh fetus.

Joyoung Avenue has also continued to deepen and condense during this period of time. Of course, the greatest improvement during this period of time is his attainments in the path of thunder. Although he is still some distance away from the Enlightenment Thunder Dao now, he is much stronger than before.

Now, Yun Fan has a Xuan-level high-level martial art: Collapse Fist, a ground-level low-level supernatural power: Heavenly Thunder Mantra, plus a set of supernatural powers created by Lei Zun Jiang Xiaoqi. His supernatural martial arts skills can be regarded as a lot of flesh and bound, but despite this, there is still a lot of distance from what he is satisfied with.

Next, how should he plan to make another fortune from Xuan Dao and Ye Jiutian.

However, for now, Yun Fan could only stop lewdness, because he was already about to be driven down the Supreme Mountain by Jiang Xiaoqi. After staying in the Supreme Mountain for a month, even Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't stay here for longer.

Yun Fan was helpless, although he was still very nostalgic for here, but he could only go down the mountain.

......

Intoxicating courtyard, in front of the door.

Yun Fan gently pushed open the courtyard door made of wood, and the courtyard door made a slight "squeak" sound, and the small courtyard was still the same small courtyard, quiet and quiet.

The garden was full of flowers and trees as if to welcome his master home, shaking their branches and leaves in the breeze, dancing towards Yunfan. Yun Fan's heart moved, and a wisp of golden red yuan power was lightly spit out from his mouth. Yuan Li spread out, and they all fell into the grass and trees in the courtyard.

At this moment, all kinds of plants and trees greedily absorbed this wisp of rich Jiuyang Yuan power, and in a moment, it was already absorbed!

Seeing this, Yun Fan smiled slightly, and walked towards the house.

"Squeak~"

Gone are the shrill voices of the first arrival, replaced by a slight writhing sound. Standing in front of the door, I looked inside the house, and it was still the same as before. Tables and chairs are placed in the outer room, and the beds and futons in the inner room are still in their original positions. It's just that because there is no one in January, a lot of dust has accumulated on the tables, chairs, and beds.

Although he only stayed once, Yun Fan had an innate sense of intimacy with the cottage.

Call!

Yun Fan blew lightly, and a soft breeze blew through, blowing away the dust that had accumulated for a long time. Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Yun Fan's heart became very peaceful.

Now he needs to straighten out his train of thought and think about the next direction. Now he has reached a temporary bottleneck in many aspects such as physical body, enlightenment, and cultivation, and now that the competition is imminent, it is impossible for him to invest his limited time in meaningless waste. In this way, it is necessary to find the right point and carry out the onslaught!

This is also what Yun Fan is thinking about now, in order to fight for the core disciple quota in two months, he must be fully prepared.

Gradually, Yun Fan sat on the futon with his eyes closed and fell into deep thought.

After the last strong suppression, few people in the Sword Sect came to trouble Yun Fan again. After all, the weak ones are asking for trouble, and the strong ones have already been reminded by their own palace masters, and they will compete on the fighting platform when the time comes. Basically, with the five layers of Defan as the dividing line, those above this are immersed in cultivation and carefully preparing for the core disciple competition after two months, and those below this are still working and resting in Sword Valley as usual.

At this time, in Jiuyang Sword Valley, the atmosphere among the disciples was inevitably a little dull. No one can say who your opponent will be, maybe it's your brother in the same hospital...

In this way, Yun Fan sat on the futon for an hour. The reason why he came to his senses was because the Dao bell of the Dao Palace was ringed, which also meant that there were various reasons such as a high-ranking person giving a lecture or a matter to be announced in the palace.

Ge Yun had also told him about this before, and Yun Fan listened carefully to the sound of the bell coming from the faint sound. Until the bell stopped, it rang four times!

Within seven sounds, it means that there is no urgent matter, and the disciples of the Daomen will go if they want to, and they will not go if they don't want to go. However, Yun Fan has not seen the three palaces of the Dao Gate until he entered the Dao Gate. At this time, when I heard the Dao bell ringing, I also wanted to go to the Third Palace of Daomen to have a look, at least to familiarize myself with the place where he would stay in the future.

So, without hesitation, he went out and followed the location of the door.

The three palaces of Daomen have a long history.

Legend has it that when the Jiuyang Sword Emperor established the Jiuyang Sword Valley, there were countless Taoist saints around him. And these three houses were also founded by the top three of them. The three palaces are the Shangqing Palace, the Middle Pole Palace, and the Lower Xuan Palace.

These three palaces correspond to the trend of heaven and earth, and they gather with three talents to support a piece of heaven in the Daomen.

Standing in front of the gate of the Dao Gate, Yun Fan raised his head and looked carefully at the three huge stone statues sitting on the square. Legend has it that these are the three great powers who founded the Daomen, and I don't know why, although the statue is lifelike, he always feels that he can't see the face of the statue clearly, as if it is covered by a layer of fog.

"Even if the saint dies, the statue is still blessed by heaven. ”

Yun Fan muttered softly and took a step back and bowed to each of the three statue figures.

When the disciples passing by saw Yun Fan's appearance, they couldn't help but secretly sneer in their hearts, for a dead carved statue, as for it?

Of course, Yun Fan didn't care about this, and after bowing, he walked straight into the door. And when his figure disappeared into the square, no one noticed it, and the eyes of the three tall stone statues seemed to move...

......

Yun Fan, who followed the flow of people, naturally would not have noticed this scene, and he had now put all his energy into this row of palaces.

There were many palaces, and he didn't know where to go for a while. In this way, we can only follow the general trend.

"The Derivation Room. ”

Eventually, most of them entered a hall called Yandao. Yun Fan was curious and followed in.

The interior space is huge, and it can hold hundreds of people at a time. One by one, the futons were neatly laid underneath, and although there were many futons, they had taken up a lot of them. Seeing this, Yun Fan probably understood what this place was for. Since ancient times, high-ranking monks in the Holy Land have taught the scriptures to their disciples, which has been a major feature of attracting outsiders.

Judging by this, he has entered the rumored teaching class.

Let's just listen to it and see the effect. Yun Fan finally found an empty futon seat and sat down cross-legged.

"Brother, is there anyone here?"

Yun Fan, who was originally recuperating with his eyes closed, heard a voice beside him and opened his eyes to look.

I saw a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes like a big boy smiling beside him, waiting for Yun Fan's reply. Yun Fan shook his head in a friendly manner, and the young man laughed and sat down.

"Brother looks at the eyes, which palace?"

The big boy didn't recognize his life either, and he was in a hurry to talk to Yun Fan before he could settle down. Yun Fan, who wanted to close his eyes again to recuperate, had no choice but to shake his head in response to the young man.

The young man was puzzled, and his two big eyes looked at Yun Fan carefully, "Brother, what do you mean by this, isn't it that you haven't joined any palace?"

Yun Fan nodded.

"This..."The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of a possibility!"Could it be that the brother is a newcomer?" The young man looked at Yun Fan without blinking with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Exactly!"

“...”

"You're Yun Fan!"

The young man was very excited, he looked around, and whispered in Yun Fan's ear.

Yun Fan was also a little surprised, "How could Senior Brother know me?"

"Really!" The young man's face looked more like a big boy, "What is your name, Senior Brother! My name is Zeng Mingming, and if my brother doesn't dislike it, just call me Brother Mingming." ”

"Brother Mingming. ”

"Hey. Zeng Mingming smiled happily, "Brother, you are now a big celebrity in our Jiuyang Sword Valley." I heard that the last time I fought with the people of the Sword Gate, I defeated three people in one fell swoop, and among them was Fan Changfei, who was out of the third layer!

"Senior brother praised it. ”

Yun Fan chuckled, looking extremely modest.

Zeng Ming saw that Yun Fan, as a genius demon, did not have the slightest arrogant expression, and his good impression of Yun Fan in his heart couldn't help but increase greatly.

They talked to each other for a while, and both of them seemed to be having a good time.

But as the time approached, the entire Yandao room gradually became quieter. Yun Fan and Zeng Mingming also stopped their voices, sat cross-legged, and looked to the front.

Airplanes!

A figure appeared in front of everyone silently, it was a very young person, who looked like he was in his twenties, but the aura exuded from his body was extremely huge!

"Divine Monk!"

Yun Fan's eyes shrank, and this thought immediately appeared in his heart.

Only a monk in the Divine Transformation Period would not be able to hide his aura, whether it was the qualitative change of his soul or Yuan Force, his aura was weak and uncontrollable.

"Welcome to my Changing Powers class!"

The Divine Transformation Monk smiled and swept over each of the disciples under him.

"Now that we're all here, let's get started. ”