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Small barren mountain, inside a wooden house.

While eating the spirit melon, Wang Xiu put the jade slip on his eyebrows and read the information of the "Futu Decision" in it.

"The second-order high-grade exercises, magnificent, and the mana cultivated to the highest level of strength and yang, is a match for my Xuanhuang Dao base!"

This exercise contains the cultivation method of the two realms of qi refining and foundation building.

There is also a technique of transforming qi in the jade slip.

It explains in detail how to convert the mana of other exercises into the mana of "Futu Decision".

A month later.

Wang Xiu put down the jade slip and couldn't help but sigh: "The second-order exercises are really much more complicated than the first-order. ”

The Futu decisive body is a second-order high-grade exercise, which is extremely mysterious and complex and difficult to say.

I don't know how much Chaotian tricks far surpass my previous ones.

With the help of faith, it took Wang Xiu a month to initially comprehend this exercise and have a grasp of practice.

"Next, it's time to start adjusting the exercises and transform the mana of the Chaotian Jue in your body into the mana of the Futu Decision!"

This process is destined not to be done in a day, and it must be done slowly.

Moreover, Wang Xiu definitely wanted to go to the Savage Realm to cultivate, where the heaven and earth were full of spiritual energy, which was of great benefit to cultivation.

Suddenly.

That's when it happened.

Above the small barren mountain, a huge pu fan floated in.

There was a man sitting on top of the fan.

"West Nine Peak, No. 48 Lingtian is on duty, where is Wang Xiu?"

Wang Xiu pushed the door out, with a smile on his face, and said with some respect: "The disciple is Wang Xiu, dare to ask the senior brother?" ”

On the pu fan, an inner disciple in the early stage of foundation building had an impatient face and threw out a golden token: "I am ordered by the elders of the General Affairs Hall to come to collect the spirit melon!"

You hurry up and finish harvesting all the ripe spirit melons and deliver them to me, so that I can go back to my life! ”

It was Zhou Yun who was in charge of this before.

He had died in the Otogi Secret Realm.

Unexpectedly, the above actually sent a foundation building disciple to take care of this matter.

Taixuanmen has been short of people to this extent?

Wang Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, secretly calculated, and asked: "This senior brother, it seems that the time to collect spirit melons has not yet arrived, right?" ”

It has been less than ten months since the last melon harvest.

The melons in the spiritual field are only partially ripe.

The inner disciple raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said unhappily: "If you want to collect the melon, you will accept the melon, where are there so many problems?" You don't know the token of the general palace? ”

Wang Xiu immediately stopped talking and honestly began to collect melons.

Meanwhile.

He inadvertently observed the inner disciple with his divine sense, only to see that his expression was empty, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't pay attention to Wang Xiu's movements.

Before, when Zhou Yun was collecting melons, a pair of thief's eyes kept staring, as if he was afraid that Wang Xiu would steal a few melons.

Comparatively.

This inner disciple seemed to be just to complete the task, and he didn't care about how much harvest there was in this melon field.

"After all, he is a foundation building monk, and there are ways to earn spirit stones, so it's normal to look down on this little bit of oil and water!"

Wang Xiu thought to herself, feeling that she could say the past, but she still felt a little strange in her heart.

It didn't take long.

He put the spirit gourd into a storage bag, stuffed two spirit stones by the way, and handed them over: "Senior brother, you are tired!" Dare to ask the name of the honorable name, and see you next time! ”

This inner disciple accepted the spirit stone, his face eased a little, and when he heard Wang Xiu's words, he suddenly showed a strange expression: "Next time?" ”

He shook his head, quickly restrained his expression, didn't speak, and drove the magic weapon away.

Wang Xiu noticed.

A hint of absurdity and ridiculousness flashed in the disciple's eyes just now.

What's so funny?

……

The uneasiness in Wang Xiu's heart gradually became stronger.

He had a strong hunch.

Something should have happened.

He stopped to meditate on the exercises, left the small barren mountain, and went to wander between the peaks.

Taixuanmen is still lively.

There is a strong atmosphere of cultivation between the peaks.

There are disciples practicing kendo on the sword floor, and all kinds of flying swords and spells are horizontal, causing a round of applause.

Someone is under the waterfall and uses the power of a thousand-foot waterfall to temper mana.

Some people sat in a group under the ancient tung tree to discuss the Tao.

It looks like the style of an immortal family.

He walked on the mountain path.

A young girl with a young appearance suddenly walked up to him and saluted him: "This senior brother! ”

Wang Xiu asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The girl was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm a beginner disciple, I want to ask, where is the Scripture Pavilion?" ”

Wang Xiu showed her the way: "You are going to the wrong peak, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is seeking Dao Peak, this is Xuan Jianfeng, you go that way!" ”

The girl stuck out her tongue and was a little delicate: "Thank you, senior brother!" ”

It's just the little things.

Wang Xiu didn't take it seriously, and planned to go to the mission hall, there were many people there, maybe there would be some news.

However.

Everything is normal.

It's the same.

It's normal, and I can't tell what it looks like after the Great War at all.

So what went wrong?

On the way home.

Wang Xiu met several new disciples asking for directions.

Taixuanmen has just encountered a big battle, and there is a lack of fresh blood, so it is also a matter of course to expand the number of disciples.

Makes sense......

Wrong!

Wang Xiu suddenly stopped, and a thought suddenly burst into his mind.

He knew something was wrong!

New disciples!

The number of new disciples is too much.

Along the way, most of them were unfamiliar faces, their cultivation was low, and most of them only had one or two heavens for refining qi.

Even in the middle stage of Qi refining, it is rare.

Especially in places like the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is a place where inner disciples often come and go, Wang Xiu stayed for a long time, but he didn't even see a single inner disciple......

As for the true disciples, that's not to mention!

"If memory serves, the battle ...... Not too many inner disciples were killed...... How did it make it seem like it had evaporated from the world overnight? ”

Wang Xiu's mind was racing rapidly, and he quickly thought of a possibility.

Moham!

- Taixuanmen, transferring core disciples!

Rumble!

Thinking of this, many of the incomorbidities in his mind suddenly collapsed, and his thoughts were immediately connected.

"In that battle, the eight major factions were certainly exterminated, but the Taixuanmen was not safe!"

"Although the high-level of the Taixuanmen Sect had long expected that the Eight Great Sects would have a disobedient heart, but getting rid of the Eight Great Sects in this way, and even losing a peak master of the Jindan Period, isn't it a manifestation of insufficient foundation?"

"I can still detect this, so the rest of the great immortal sects ...... I'm afraid to know better! ”

Jiang has a vast territory, with a total of nine immortal gates, standing above ten thousand sects and dominating hundreds of millions of living beings.

Taixuanmen is one of them.

The Nine Great Immortal Gates have a long heritage and rich heritage.

The style varies.

But the only thing they have in common is that they all have the ancestors in charge.

It's only an old monster of that level.

In order to suppress all the small nights!

Crush all the disobedient hearts!

And now...... The ancestor of Taixuanmen, I'm afraid it's not very good!

Last time, although the news of fake death came out, the eight affiliated factions were deceived to kill themselves.

But by time.

He is indeed approaching the end of his life.