It's another ordinary autumn afternoon.

The students looked down at the novels, and the dramas were watched, except for the girls in the first few rows, most of them were deserting.

This is a university classroom.

Lying on the desk with boredom, the soothing sound of the guqin in the headphones still couldn't stop the passionate voice of Teacher Marxist-Leninist. With such a boring class, I don't know where the fifty-year-old man who has already thanked him has such enthusiasm for lecturing?

The warm sun shone on his face through the bright window, the breeze blew on his face, and he slowly fell asleep.

In his sleep, his consciousness was suddenly dragged by an irresistible force, and he quickly "sank", falling into the bottomless abyss.

As he fell, his consciousness gradually became clearer, and with it, there was a tidal wave of pain and exhaustion.

In the shock of his dizziness, he jerked his eyes open.

As the pupils gradually focused, there was a trampled snow in the eyes, and a man with wide eyes, revealing large whites of his eyes.

Isn't that the Wind God of the Sau?

You Li instantly regained consciousness and struggled to get up, only to find that his hands and feet did not obey the call, and he was as cold as if he had been dead for a long time.

When I looked at Xiao Peng again, I found that this person had passed out for some reason, but his eyes were rolling, as if he was dead, which was really scary.

After a few breaths, the five senses also returned to their positions one after another, and only then did they realize that they were still in the middle of that escape.

However, the protagonists at this time are no longer himself and Xiao Peng lying next to him.

Dozens of feet above the ground, two figures collided back and forth. Every time they fought, they would hit a huge ripple of gangqi, so that when the cold north wind blew near Luanming Mountain, they all "chose" to take a detour.

Fighting freely, he squeezed out the last trace of mana remaining in the meridians, injected it into the bag, took out a sycamore fruit, and laboriously sent it into his mouth with his frozen stiff hand.

The chewed flesh gradually enters the abdomen, and after only a few breaths, the medicinal power is diffused. Immediately afterwards, there was a long-lost tingling sensation from the limbs.

You Li continued to tilt his head to look at Xiao Peng next to him, but fortunately, the other party showed no signs of waking up, so he waited for the water level of Heart Lake to rise with peace of mind.

The previous heart swing technique that he used with all his strength almost hollowed out his heart lake. This is his strongest hole card, and he did take it by surprise when he made a move, but Xiao Peng was a cultivator in the Ning Dan period after all, even if the divine consciousness realm of both sides was the first realm of the heart realm, but the strength of the divine soul was obviously stronger than that of him, a lower monk, so even if he really resisted this move, he still did not completely lose consciousness.

After that, Youli passed out due to overdraft.

In his slumber, his consciousness wandered in a chaotic place for a long time, as if it had spent hundreds of thousands of years, and finally appeared in a university class.

However, after falling asleep in class, his "soul" flew back.

At this time, it was difficult to hide the confusion in the wandering eyes.

Originally, he thought that he was just reincarnated in this world after experiencing an accidental death in his previous life, but he just kept some memory fragments of his previous life by mistake without knowing the reason.

It's just that this time, when his mind was almost exhausted, he actually "traveled" back to the usual scene in his previous life, which is really strange.

However, this experience brought an unexpected joy - the memories of his past life were completely recovered.

Before that, Wandering could only recall a few fragments intermittently. With the cultivation of the Tao, and then by the physiognomy master and uncle with the method of empowerment to make the mind and consciousness of the gods, the spiritual platform became more and more clear, the mind was more transparent, and many times in the past ordinary life gradually became coherent.

In his previous life, he lived in a peaceful and peaceful world and country. An ordinary student who grew up in an ordinary family in a big foodie country has ordinary learning, and there are no big ups and downs in life. After graduating from university, he became an ordinary office worker. One day, after a dinner with a group of friends, I had a car accident on the way home.

Originally, Youli was very sure of his identity as a "traverser" in a certain sense, and there was nothing to doubt. But this time I unexpectedly "traveled" back to the classroom of my previous life, but everything was so real, the warm autumn sun, the refreshing autumn breeze, the whispers of classmates, and the teacher's habitual cough during lectures...... One by one, one by one, as if in front of the eyes, as long as he opened his mouth to say a word, the table would pull out his thoughts from the mobile phone, and tell himself to wipe his saliva with disdain.

At this time, the wandering is a little confused - which world is real?

In my previous life, did I dream of such a world of cultivating immortals in the Marxist-Leninist class?

To be honest, such a long memory, even if it is placed on the timeline of a previous life, is more than ten years ago, how can he still remember a dream that he is likely to forget when he wakes up?

In this way, the water level in the heart lake has recovered more than half, and the spirit has also recovered thirty percent.

After shaking off his thoughts, he decided to leave this big "?" behind him first. After all, even if this world is a dream world, you can't just break the jar and break it, lie down and die, right?

But which world is real, he wanders as if he has lived two lives, no matter how he thinks about it, he has a feeling of "this wave is not a loss...... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth.

Then, with his back facing up, he could barely see the back and forth between the two remnants. As a last resort, he had to slowly release his divine sense, carefully perceiving the amazing battlefield.

After a moment, the corners of his mouth that had been curled up finally stopped retracting, and he was almost grinning behind his ears.

Among the two warring parties, one was none other than Fang Lide, whom he had been looking forward to for a long time.

As his divine sense "chaotically entered" the battlefield, Fang Lide immediately sensed it, and said in his heart:

"It's good to wake up. Lie down and don't move, wait until I solve the trouble in front of me. ”

With a "hmm", he turned his attention to Fang Lide's opponent.

Then, he let out a "huh" and looked surprised. Unexpectedly, that person was actually a Nanmu Dao person I had seen at the meeting at Qingyuan Restaurant yesterday.

At this time, the Nanmu Dao people were full of red light, their eyes were bright, their body was more than doubled, and their skin was tight like a balloon.

"What kind of exercises is this old Taoist cultivating? He is from the Shangqing Sect, is he also a body cultivator?"

The real reason was analyzed in the moment of dissociation.

As one of the six top sects in the world, Shangqing Sect is known as the "Jindan South Sect", and the Taiqing Palace, the northern sect of the Jindan Taoist School, one south and one north, are the two core sects of the Quanzhen Dao.

However, the Shangqing Sect is a relatively alternative existence in the Quanzhen lineage, and advocates that in addition to "double cultivation of life", more attention should be paid to life cultivation. In terms of the order of cultivation, it advocates life before nature, so it has a unique cultivation method in the "art of maintaining life and consolidating form".

In short, this school has a very excellent inheritance in the matter of body refining, and it is one of the two major schools of body cultivation in the world, the "Southern School".

This is also an important reason why the people of the Firmament Dao, who are also from physical cultivation, pay special attention to the people of Nanmu Dao.

At this time, the Firmament Daoist took his apprentice and stood on a giant cypress not far from the top of Luanming Mountain to watch the battle.

The battle between the two Jindan monks is destined to be extremely dynamic. In order not to be affected, they had to stay away.

"Look at it and study it well. In refining the body, the Shangqing Sect followed the endogenous method, that is, to tap the potential of the human body inward, and combined it with the golden pill cultivation technique of the whole true lineage, and developed powerful body techniques such as the bone shrinking technique and the god-man golden body technique. ”

Tong Zilong changed his appearance, stared at the battlefield with full attention, and nodded his head from time to time. In such a rare Jindan battle, one of the parties is still a senior in physical cultivation, so it is natural to observe and learn from it.

It was only at this point that he understood the reason why Master woke him up early in the morning and dragged him to this place where birds don't. The stones of other mountains can attack jade, and this trip has indeed benefited him a lot.

So, he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Master, then according to you, the refining technique of the Shangqing Sect is higher or lower than our Yuxiao Peak?"

The Firmament Daoist smiled:

"There are thousands of ways in the world, but in the end, all laws are one. That 'one' is not the strength of the external mana, but only the ultimate point to a 'immortality'. There are thousands of avenues for cultivating immortals, and it is enough to finally achieve that 'one'. ”

Tong Zilong's thick eyebrows frowned slightly: "Master, I suddenly wavered a little. ”

"Why?"

"You talk about him left and right, and you don't want to answer directly, isn't this just showing cowardice?

The Firmament Daoist couldn't help but slap it down, Tong Zilong was obviously on guard, and jumped to another branch with his legs, but found that he was sucked back by an irresistible suction force in mid-air, and finally failed to escape the fate of being beaten by a fat beating.

"Stinky boy, being a teacher is just a little modest, and you can make up so many things in your brain?"

Tong Zilong shrunk his neck and said stupidly, "Otherwise?"

The Firmament Daoist Zhengse said: "Have you forgotten the sentence 'The world body cultivates Kunlun'? In the matter of refining the body, it is not our Yuxiao Peak that pursues the false name, but the false name is passed around, and it will eventually return to the Yuxiao Peak." ”

Tong Zilong gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "Master's words are domineering!

The Firmament Daoist narrowed his slender Danfeng eyes and accepted it calmly.

"That'...... If the master is a monk of the Wu Desi, can he defeat the old Nanmu Dao?"

The sky smiled and said nothing.

Damn, looking at the battle between the two below, Nanmu Lao Dao is not just good at physical skills.

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Fang Lide pinched the sword trick in his hand, chanted loudly in his mouth, and used his peerless "Nine Yuan Same" technique, the long sword was divided into nine in the air, and a goose-shaped array was put on, and the momentum was quite amazing.

Before making a move, he shouted to the huge Nanmu Daoren: "Nanmu Daoist, I was ordered to arrest the Nasawu Sect as a chaotic monk, why are you obstructing it?"

Nanmu Daoren smiled and said: "Deputy Envoy Fang, I'm sorry, Poor Dao is entrusted by others, and he has to do it. ”

Fang Lide said in a deep voice: "Nanmu, is Shangqing Sect going to be an enemy of the imperial court?"

Nanmu Daoren tore off his torn robe, revealing a strong muscle, pulled down his face and said:

"Fang Fatty, don't use righteousness to oppress people. Poor Dao said, this is a private act, and it has nothing to do with the sect!"

"Joke! You are a dignified elder of the Shangqing Sect and a member of the Immortal League Elder Council, and you dare to help the Sawu Sect! With just one or two sentences, you want to clean up the Shangqing Sect? Where did such a good thing come from!"

After finishing speaking, the nine swords fired together, brought up a long tail light, and slashed towards the Nanmu Dao people.