Chapter 34: The Heart of the Strong

Qingyun Sect.

Daoist Chang Hao and the other three elders stood on the high platform, looking at the disciples below with a sad expression.

The atmosphere is very solemn.,It lasted for about a pillar of incense.。。

Donnie Yen looked around at his peers, just when he couldn't help but want to ask the junior brother on the side.

The always dignified and solemn Changhao Daoren's voice choked:

"The Qingyun Sect has been established for thousands of years, and after going through wind and rain, all the elders and disciples have worked hard, and finally Fuguang Yuanqi has been promoted to the fourth-level sect in 8701.

However, between prosperity and decline, fortune and misfortune are beyond human prediction.

Now the luck is not good, and the fate is not with me, and the Qingyun Sect was shocked and defeated in the sect competition in the 8711 year of the Fuguang Yuan Qi.

Becoming a king or defeating a king, the time is also fate, sad and sad!

The remaining sect master has been in the position for more than 100 years, and he dare not forget his ambition, but he is finally ashamed of the ancestor and the disciples.

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There is no feast in the world, and I hope that the road to storage will be successful."

Donnie Yen wiped his face, and the cool touch of his fingertips touching the corners of his eyes reminded him that everything that happened at this moment was true.

Why, why?

Why did the sect disband?!

Donnie Yen couldn't hold back any longer.

He pushed away and stretched out his hand to pull his junior disciple, and asked Changhao Daoist puzzledly: "Why does Shizun want to dissolve the sect! Isn't it your lifelong wish to strengthen the sect?"

"As the head disciple, don't you know why?"

Donnie Yen looked at Changhao Daoren with disgust on his face in disbelief: "Master, Master, what do you mean by this?"

"Our sect's performance in the Great Competition is far inferior to that of other fourth-level sects.

And you, as the head disciple, lost one after another in the arena, and even lost to the disciples of the fifth-level sect, which humiliated the sect.

As a teacher, I really regret that I didn't start at the beginning, I shouldn't have brought you back from the mundane back then, and now I have mistaken myself and others. ”

It seems that too many disappointments have been accumulated, and the dissatisfaction in Changhao Daoren's words is so direct, without the slightest love for his disciples.

Donnie Yen froze as if he had been struck by lightning.

He was abandoned by his family when he was young, and when he was a beggar on the side of the road, it was Changhao Daoist who brought him back to Qingyun Sect, passed on his exercises, and taught him techniques.

In Donnie Yen's heart, Changhao Daoist is both master and father, and Qingyun Sect is his home.

Now the people closest to him tell him that this home will no longer exist, and that he is to blame.

"Isn't the sect losing the big competition?"

Donnie Yen looked at the junior brother on the side pleadingly.

Zheng Hu turned his face away.

Donnie Yen moved his gaze to the junior sister on the other side, with a sincere face, hoping to get a different answer.

"Senior brother, I also hope this is not true. ”

Gu Yun's eyes were red and swollen, and he had obviously been crying for a long time.

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Walking out of the cave, the sunlight made Fu Yu's eyes squint.

She lowered her head and looked at her small and delicate hands, and then raised her hand to look at it in the sunlight for a few seconds, looking a little sad.

Am I still me?

Sitting down against a large tree, she had to think about what the future should be.

Cultivation is regressive, which is equivalent to the cultivation speed of the five spirit roots, the young body, and the strange appearance...... There are also lost storage bags.

Maybe I shouldn't have asked too much, and being alive is the greatest gift for people like me?

Mu Qingyun has an extraordinary background and good qualifications, but his life is only five years.

The little girl will envy me.

After all, I can see the scenery I want to see, choose the techniques I cultivate, and live my life according to my wishes.

Thinking about it this way, I actually feel that I am also a lucky person.

Fu Yu smiled bitterly.

After calming down his emotions a little, Fu Yu used his divine sense to sense the nearby environment.

Her cultivation was too low, and she didn't have a magic weapon to take advantage of, so she could only see if there were any wild fruits to pick.

Besides, this is the inner perimeter of the Demon Beast Forest, and it is not safe to go far.

According to the information collected before, foundation building is generally divided into three stages: condensation, degree deficiency, and condensate.

Condensation is to absorb sufficient spiritual energy in the spiritual source to prepare for building the foundation; to eliminate the void, to see through the vanity, to save the heart of the demons; and finally to condense the spiritual energy, condense the qi into liquid, and in this way, build the foundation to become a party.

Fu Yu had had a failed experience of foundation building before, and with her experience, it took about half a month to condense qi; the time taken to condense the qi varies from person to person, and each person's situation is different; the condensation liquid is mainly related to the spiritual root qualification of the foundation builder.

According to the texts she collected, it usually took about two or three months for a monk to build a foundation.

Donnie Yen started building the foundation two days ago, so there are probably two months left.

Subconsciously, Fu Yu did not think about the possibility of Donnie Yen's failure to build the foundation.

After a while, when he is about to succeed in building the foundation, he will leave.

Putting aside these thoughts for a while, Fu Yu opened the bushes, looked at the nest of snake eggs inside, and smiled toothily.

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"Haha, hahaha...... Is that so?"

Donnie Yen smiled and bent down, covering his face with his hands.

"Senior Brother"

Gu Yun looked at him worriedly.

"I really blame me, I am such a weak person, if the master knew about it, I would indeed be disappointed. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Changhao Daoren frowned.

Donnie Yen got up, wiped away the tears from laughter, and looked a lot calmer.

"I haven't fought yet, but I'm already afraid of defeat, how can I be worthy of the sect, and how can I be worthy of my diligent cultivation day and night for more than ten years. ”

"You ......"

"I'm going to challenge you!"

The people around him seem to have disappeared, and there is only Donnie Yen under the stage and Changhao Daoren on the high platform between heaven and earth.

"What did you say?"

"Challenge you with my strong heart"

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"It's dangerous outside. ”

Catching the jade bottle thrown from the side, Fu Yu looked at Zhang Yu, who had closed his eyes and meditated.

The fingertips rubbed against the smooth body of the bottle.

This is a high-grade Bigu Dan, one pill can Bigu for ten days, and this bottle of six pills is enough for her to use for two months.

The corners of Fu Yu's mouth rose.

"Thank you"

The number of high-level demon beasts in the demon beast forest is unpredictable, and for safety, Fu Yu and Zhang Yu are cultivating in the cave together.

On this day, the aura began to pour frantically in the direction of the cave next door.

Fu Yu and Zhang Yu opened their eyes at the same time.

"Condensation?"

Fu Yu hesitated to speak.

But it has been more than a month since Donnie Yen started to build the foundation, and it is a little too late to start condensing now.

Zhang Yu shook his head, this phenomenon is more like the spiritual condensation after the ancestor said that he was empty.

However, according to what Fu Daoyou said before, he woke up on the third day when Zhen Daoyou started to build the foundation, and he really didn't feel the fluctuations that the foundation building condensation aura should have before that.

Therefore, from the convergence of aura, Zhang Yu is now unsure of what stage Donnie Yen's foundation building has reached.

In the illusion, Donnie Yen has challenged two thousand three hundred and twenty-one times.

After being knocked down from the high platform by Changhao Daoist for the second thousand, three hundred and twenty-first, he climbed up again.

"Again, again. ”

Different from the thousands of previous beatings, this time Changhao Daoren directly pierced Donnie Yen's heart with a sword.

"Since you ask for a strong heart, then I will fulfill you, and this method will 'break the sky'.

The words had disappeared, and Donnie Yen was slowly turning a book with a black cover in the sea of knowledge.