Ten years ago, in the mountains and streams of the South China Sea, Master Wen closed his cultivation and entered the meditation, and the sentence "The Tao returns to the Tao and cultivates, and the dust turns into dust", Ji Hao couldn't read its meaning, but felt that this word seemed familiar.

The old thing in the Wanyuan Pavilion who has not been out of the customs for a hundred years said that if he can understand one or two, he can get the Great Dao Flying Immortal, Ji Hao didn't believe it, but he still went.

Poor Sect Master Wen only brought four girls, so that when the catastrophe came, he almost lost his life, and there was a voice echoing in his heart that day, deep and melancholy, telling the story of the ages, saying the essence of "the Tao returns to the Tao and cultivates, and the dust turns into dust".

On that day, Sect Master Wen came like a saint of Wen, he saw through the chaotic and complicated world, the red dust full of disasters, he thought that the path of cultivation was nothing more than that, until the last golden thunder shattered his spiritual fetus, so that he could no longer break through the cultivation.

What exactly is the Tao?

To this day, there are not 1,000 but 800 methods that Wenzongfu has tried, but Sect Wen's cultivation has always stagnated in the Qiling Mirror. The people of Wenzong's Mansion saved him for righteousness, and Li Zhi helped him for love, so Ji Hao knocked and worshiped Li Zhi as his master.

Li Zhi's appearance was not a coincidence, he knew the danger of the Yunjin Sword Box, and he knew the power of "Hui Jue Sword", so Li Zhi took Ji Hao's sword.

Ji Hao, who returned to the team, was in a state of unease, and Hu Sheng was the first to rush up and said with concern: "What did the teacher tell you to do?"

Ji Hao frowned, and said, "Accept my sword box......"

"Huh?!" Feng Lin said with a look of grievance: "You still have a fart without a sword box?"

Feng Jun said in distress: "Li Zhenren took away your sword box?

Hu Sheng pondered for a while and said, "Afraid that you will cause trouble?"

Ji Hao nodded, and everyone was silent.

They guessed the intention behind Ji Hao's luring the enemy to sneak attack with a black and gold short blade, Li Zhenren didn't mess around and injured his arm, they also saw it, that sword, Ji Hao really wanted to kill.

Someone suddenly felt a chill, only to say that Ji Hao's sword was a murderous sword.

Hu Sheng pondered for a long time, pointed to the three black belts seized, and said with a wry smile: "That, three black belts......"

Everyone reacted when they heard this, if it were just Ji Hao, the four of them would be easy to say, just divide it at will, but the three people who came behind were not familiar, and the seven people were divided into three, how to divide them?

Ji Hao glanced at Hu Sheng, then at the Feng family brothers, and nodded their heads, knowing in their hearts.

The three black belts were given to the three fellow students in the back, and the three of them thanked them again and again.

Ji Hao didn't have a sword box, so he could only use wooden strips as swords, and the seven-person squad got closer, after a vicious battle just now, they were brothers who were born and died together, at least no one would give birth to a moth for that red belt.

One of the three is named Zhou Zhenghe, the young master of a wealthy merchant in Longzhou, who said that his ancestor saved a lot of family business when he went south and north to resell elixir, but most of his meanings were fakes and caused a lot of evil.

The world has come and gone, and now his family has exhausted his wealth after sending him to the official seminary.

The other one is called Fang Yuan, born white and fat, when he does not speak, he has a horizontal face, but as soon as he speaks, he smiles like a Buddha, known as Fang Fat, and he is rampant in the countryside before coming to the official seminary, and he has the name of laughing Buddha. The last surname is Tang, the single name is Cui, Tang Cui is a bit of a background compared to the two, grandpa is a real person in the Phantom Spirit Realm, and his father is better than Lan Xiu to the Dust Spirit Mirror, but unfortunately their family has offended the famous family and died, Ji Hao asked him who he offended, Tang Cui didn't say, but there seemed to be hatred in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

It can be seen that Tang Cui can endure it, and this time he should be admitted to the hospital to practice in a lying salary.

The deeper he went into the Cang Soul Mountain, the more foggy it became, and he met a few junior academy cultivators on the way, who were even more tired than Ji Hao, and one of them had a black belt on his waist, thinking that he had just gone through a vicious battle.

Everyone understands the truth that there are many people and great goals, so the two teams separated after a few greetings.

At sunset, Ji Hao and Hu Sheng pondered for a while and decided to find a place to hide temporarily, so the seven of them bypassed the path to split the jungle and walked deeper.

A few people wanted to find a big tree to climb up, but they didn't expect to reach the edge of the cliff by mistake, at this time the night was approaching, there was still a touch of dusk in the depths of the distant mountains, only to see that there was water in the mountain stream, and there were birds in the air, and everyone was fascinated on the spot.

"When I graduate from the official seminary, I'll go find such a big place to cultivate, and I won't go anywhere......"

Unexpectedly, Hu Sheng's five big and three rough men were also quite affectionate, and the Feng brothers ridiculed for a while: "Diving cultivation is all about the old immortals, you are a stunned young man who can't even open the spiritual realm, and you are a fart for diving cultivation." ”

"That is, it is the ultimate for the official to be able to break the Illusion Spirit Mirror for three years, and how many can there be?"

Hu Sheng turned his head, looking embarrassed.

Ji Hao stretched out his hand and patted Hu Sheng on the shoulder, and said with relief: "You are the one who has the best chance of enlightenment, and it is unknown if you will enter the Phantom Spirit Mirror in three years." ”

Hu Sheng laughed when he heard this, and said: "Look, the eldest prince of Ji is sensible, you two study a few broken talismans all day long, when will you be able to enter the Dao?"

Feng Jun retorted when he heard this, and said: "What you said is not right, "Gu Xiuzhi" said that the Tao of cultivation is the Tao, and three thousand mortal dust can enter the Tao, in ancient times, there were holy ancestors who entered the Tao with the Tao, and now there are Beiguan Mengtai Tiansheng who entered the Tao with wine, and the South China Sea Jichen Tiansheng entered the Tao with literature. ”

Unexpectedly, Feng Jun still had a lot of insight into the Tao, and now he really asked Hu Sheng, only to see him wave his hand with a crimson face: "That's it, you are amazing." ”

"Speaking of the Heavenly Sage of the world, what I admire the most is the Nanhai Wenzong family. Fengjun seemed to be unsatisfied, and actually said: "Wenzong Ji's clan is contrary to the contemporary martial arts and Taoism, and enters the Tao with Wenxiu, but it is a pity that Wenzong's lineage is quite mysterious, and few people in the world know about it, otherwise my brothers and sisters also want to follow suit and learn to enter the Tao." ”

Ji Hao stood aside, looked at the last colorful glow on the horizon, and said: "Let's go, I was blocked here by the cultivators of the Middle High Academy, but there is no way out." ”

Everyone was alert and evacuated one by one.

"Yo, three black belts?"

Ji Hao can be regarded as sitting on the crow's mouth now, and he is actually in one sentence.

"Purple Belt!"

Hu Sheng had just moved, and hurriedly retreated, Ji Hao raised his hand when he saw this, and the seven of them quickly retracted.

At this time, two people can be seen opposite, a man and a woman, the man has a purple belt tied on his body, and there is no doubt that the cultivator of the High Court has a purple belt on her body.

Ji Hao looked at it carefully for a while, and felt that something was wrong, in addition to a purple belt tied around her waist, the woman also had two black belts, one purple belt, and three red belts, all of which were draped across her shoulders.

Ji Hao thought about it for a while, and immediately understood.

"Sister Meng, how about my brother snatching three more black belts for you?"

The girl's face was delicate and shy, thinking that she had been cared for by this high court cultivator, and the hunted belt was actually given to her.

"Brother, be careful. ”

"Don't worry, it's just a few goods, my brother just has to take a breath, you wait. ”

I didn't expect this guy to be so big, and he wanted to take down Ji Hao's seven people with the strength of one person.

The corners of Ji Hao's lips moved slightly, and he said softly: "Old rules!"

As soon as the words fell, Hu Sheng's fists blasted out, and this guy didn't know where the strength came from, so he took the grass and flew sideways.

Feng Jun didn't hesitate, he shook his hand and sent out a spirit rune, and then he and Fang Yuan and the three of them controlled the flames, and the opponent didn't expect that these seven junior cultivators would actually say that they would fight, and they were quite surprised by the speed of their shots.

"Up!"

I only heard a low voice from the cultivator of the High Academy, and he actually attracted all the dead trees within a radius of ten steps, such a clever qi control technique was amazing!

"Block!"

As soon as the High Courtyard cultivator's legs sank, the flying branches and grass clippings immediately gathered into a wall, and the cultivator's fists rushed out from his waist, and his strength instantly increased a hundredfold in the air.

"Be careful!"

Ji Hao shouted and stepped forward, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late! Before Hu Sheng's iron fist touched the opponent's wooden wall, he heard a muffled sound and flew him straight out.

"This guy ......" Ji Hao gritted his teeth and jumped up.

"Sword Three!" Ji Hao scolded, and saw a bamboo stick rise into the air, splitting into two with Ji Hao's mind moving slightly.

At this time, the cultivator of the High Court stood still in the middle, and a majestic cultivation force continued to surge towards the wooden wall. And the tricks used by the seven-person team disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

It was only at this moment that they realized that when they really met the cultivators of the High Academy, they were far superior to them in terms of cultivation, control, spirituality, and exercises.

"Come again!"

Hu Sheng had already fallen unconscious, but he didn't expect Tang Cui to rush out with a roar, he wanted to take Hu Sheng's place. Fang Yuan and the others joined the Fengjun Fenglin camp to interfere with the cultivators of the High Academy in turn with fire control techniques.

The cultivator of the High Academy was like a rock on the spot, and he glanced at Ji Hao, who jumped into the air, and the stars were shining.

Ji Hao flicked his index finger and met it with a sword.

"Ding!"

After a clear sound, the wooden sword was divided into two swords, and the two swords were divided into four swords, and the other party's cultivator was dumbfounded, and he was blind!