It was a bright morning, the sun and flowers were so beautiful, and Zuo Dao's mood was just as happy. The thought that his eccentric master must have died in these three days, Zuo Dao's heart was filled with joy.

Zuo Dao pinched the time, estimating that the time was about to run out of the spiritual energy stored in the Vajra Array, so he entered the Ten Thousand Fazi Cave Mansion again.

Although he already knew that Wang Mou would definitely not survive this tribulation, Zuo Dao was still extremely cautious, and before entering the gate, he also shot a few shots of the Heavenly Thunder Dao Method inward.

"That way, even if there are any traps, they won't affect me. Zuo Dao thought as he entered the main hall.

The hall was littered with fragments of clothes and the smell of burnt skin left by Lei Fa just now, and from time to time you could see objects similar to skin fragments underground. Zuo Dao still felt uncomfortable when he saw this scene, after all, it was the master who taught his own exercises who died tragically in the spiritual power riot, although he caused this scene by himself, but he still felt a stump in his heart.

"It's not in vain, but you forced it. Zuo Dao bowed to the void in front of him, as if he wanted to rely on a bow to eliminate the guilt in his heart.

Zuo Dao didn't dwell too much on the guilt in his heart, his main target was still Wang Mou's Qiankun bag, because there was his goal - the Six Paths of Creation and Transformation Sutra.

The hall is not big, Wan Fazi quickly found the Qiankun bag left by Wang Mou, and was about to open it but found that the space circle in the Qiankun bag had been destroyed, and the current Qiankun bag was an ordinary bag.

This is impossible, according to Wang Mou's physical condition, if you want to urge spiritual power to destroy the magic circle in the Qiankun bag, you are looking for death. Zuo Dao's heart collapsed incomparably at this time.

But despite thinking so, Zuo Dao still opened the Qiankun bag, after all, what if Wang Mou left a secret book of exercises in the destroyed Qiankun bag, although it is not very likely.

I saw that there was only a note the size of a little finger in the Qiankun bag, Zuo Dao opened the note with curiosity, and saw a few small words written on it: Lao Tzu will make up for the exercises even if he dies, a bastard, slightly.

"***" Zuo Dao couldn't help but scold in the empty hall anymore, "If you die, you will die, you won't be able to benefit me, and you will be a little bit, you child!!"

I saw that the sword qi in the main hall was rampant, and Zuo Dao, who couldn't vent his anger, could only vent his anger on the innocent walls of the hall, and the hall where the poor Wanfazi had lived for hundreds of years was destroyed under Zuo Dao's anger.

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At the same time, thousands of miles away, two figures were constantly moving forward, one walking, the other floating. These two people are Wang Mou and Wan Fazi, who broke away from the cave not long ago.

"I said Lao Wan, didn't you say that there will be people thousands of miles away, we've been gone for almost a day, why is there nothing!" Wang Mou wiped the sweat on his head and said to Wan Fazi floating beside him. Speaking of this, Wang Mou remembered the days when he was able to fly with a sword, if he still had the cultivation of the past, would he still have to walk such a long way? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel depressed again.

"I don't know! When I died, it was still a town, and who knew how much had changed in the past few hundred years. Wan Fazi retorted, but it was obvious that Wan Fazi was still very happy to leave the cave.

"Alas, Lao Wang, I want to ask you something. Wan Fazi touched Wang Mou, who was hurrying beside him.

"What's wrong?" Wang Mou replied angrily, after all, no one would be in a good mood after walking for nearly a day.

"Is there any other realm above that Dao realm?" Wan Fazi asked curiously.

"Of course," Wang Mou took advantage of the gap between his words to stop and rest for a while, "The seven realms of foundation building, qi condensation, detachment, creation, spirituality, Tao seeking, and body manifestation are the 'Seven Realms of the Mortal Dao' that the monks all know, but this is not all, on top of this, there are also the 'Three Realms of Heavenly Dao', which are the 'Three Realms of Heavenly Dao'. However, the seniors who are basically in the three realms of the Heavenly Dao generally rarely appear in the mundane, and they pay more attention to communication with the Heavenly Dao, so few people know about these three realms, and basically only when they are in the realm of the body will they feel the existence of these three realms for the first time. ”

"Oh. Wan Fazi nodded thoughtfully, although he was only a monk in the Transformation Realm before he died, but because of his study of the exercises, he always felt that the seven realms circulating in the world were not all of the cultivation realm.

"So your 'fourth in the world' only refers to the fourth below the three realms of the Heavenly Dao?" Wan Fazi asked curiously.

"That's not nonsense, which of the predecessors in the three realms of the Heavenly Dao is what I can beat, and even in the Seven Realms of the Mortal Dao, I am the fourth in the world, there is some moisture, after all, there are still those indifferent people who do not compete for fame and fortune who are unwilling to come and grab these titles. Wang Mou squeezed a trace of moisture from the air through spiritual power to moisten his throat, which was dry from the long journey.

"I thought I was hugging a big thick leg, but I didn't expect you to be nothing, aren't you?" Wan Fazi glanced at Wang Mou with disdain, Wang Mou didn't bother to take care of him, adjusted his clothes and continued on the road.

"Lao Wang, do you say that you can believe those apprentices you arranged?" Wan Fazi followed Wang Mou and came over.

"I hope I believe it, otherwise we won't have any good fruit to eat if he comes after him. Wang Mou responded.

"Yes. Wan Fazi scratched his head, and suddenly he found that a phantom of a city seemed to appear in front of him, and Wan Fazi hurriedly floated forward.

"Lao Wang, Lao Wang, hurry up, we will reach the town ahead. Wan Fazi happily greeted Wang Mou in front.

Wang Mou was overjoyed when he heard the voice, and hurriedly quickened his pace and ran forward. Sure enough, a magnificent city appeared in front of Wang Mou and Wan Fazi.

Wang Mou and Wan Fazi were overjoyed, and ran forward as fast as they could, although Wangshan ran a dead horse, but Wang Mou was a monk after all, and he was close in a moment.

Wang Mou took a closer look, and saw that the city gate was written with three big characters "Lanjin County", there were not many people at the city gate, and only one city gate official was guarding the personnel to enter.

Wang Mou gave Wan Fazi a look, and Wan Fazi instantly, while no one found out, turned into a phantom and returned to the clothes that Wang Mou had turned into a wishful treasure.

Wang Mou checked his outfit and saw that everything was in order, so he waited in line to enter, just like the crowd at the city gate.

After a while, they arrived at Wang Mou, and the city gate official glanced at Wang Mou and asked, "What is your name and what are you doing here?" ”

"My name is Wang Mou, come to ......" stopped Wang Mou at this time, he couldn't say that he was here to hide from his apprentice.

The city gate official saw that Wang Mou suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Wang Mou's clothes again, only to see that there was dust and dust on it, and it looked a little like a Taoist robe, so he said impatiently: "You are here to join the Dragon Swallowing Dao, right? There is no one around here to compete with you for a place, what are you doing here." ”

The city gate official relieved the siege for Wang Mou with these words, and smiled: "That's right, you still have eyesight, I came to join the Dragon Swallowing Dao." I heard that the Dragon Swallowing Dao was very fierce, so I didn't dare to say it for a while. ”

"What's so intense," the city gate official glanced at Wang Mou with disdain, "It's just a small sect, and only monks from remote areas like you will rush to join." With that, he waved his hand to signal that Wang Mou could go.

Wang Mou accompanied the smiling face, nodded flatteringly before leaving. Not long after he walked out, he heard Wan Fazi quietly ask in his ear: "How is it that even a city gate official is out of the ordinary realm in the current world, and monks are so common now?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Mou whispered: "The number of monks today has indeed increased a lot compared to hundreds of years ago, but whether the city gate officials are monks is still a new policy that has only been implemented in the past hundred years. It is said that it was decided by the various sects that each county must have a certain number of monks to maintain the order of the common people's lives. However, this job is usually handed over to the most powerful sect in the surrounding area, after all, this job is very oily, so the city gate official will say that. ”

"Oh, but what are we going to do next, we don't have any assets now. Wan Fazi reminded softly in his ear.

Wang Mou was also very worried about this, he rubbed his frowning brows, and said softly: "Why don't we join that Dragon Swallowing Dao first, at least we must have a foothold first." ”

"I thought so just now, but you once joined such a small sect as a great power in the realm of witnesses, hey, I feel ashamed for you. There was indescribable ridicule in Wan Fazi's tone.

"What can I do, I'm also helpless!" Wang Mou said helplessly.

Wang Mou didn't pay attention to Wan Fazi's constant ridicule in his ear, and by asking the people around him, he knew that this Dragon Swallowing Dao was one of the three sects in this Lanjin County, and it happened to be the Dragon Swallowing Dao accepting disciples recently, so there would be the words of the previous city gate official.

After inquiring about the direction of the Dragon Swallowing Road from the people around him, Wang Mou rushed straight to his location, and came to the location of his sect, and found that a large number of people had already gathered here.

"Alas, this level is too bad. Not only Wang Mou sighed like this, but even Wan Fazi sighed like this, after all, these two people have been out and about, and they can't help but sigh that they are too weak when they see such a situation. Wherever the sect recruits disciples, there will also be monks who have escaped the realm to participate, which shows how weak the sect can be.

Wang Mou learned through the people around him that today was the last day to accept disciples in the Dragon Swallowing Dao, and it would not be long before a monk would come here to choose a suitable monk to be included in the Dragon Swallowing Dao.

After a while, a white-bearded old man flew from the sky and shouted to the crowd below, "Silence." ”

When the people around heard this, they immediately quieted down, and the white-bearded old man nodded and said: "Today is the last day of my Dragon Swallowing Dao to accept apprentices, and the rules are the same as those of the previous days, everything that can resist the pressure of my pillar of incense can stay, and it will start in a minute." ”

Hearing this, the people around him hurriedly began to prepare, but Wang Mou was not worried at all, this old Taoist cultivation looked at most in the early stage of the Creation Realm, how much coercion could he have, no matter how much he said that his physical body was also very strong because of the spiritual power quenching body, so Wang Mou was not panicked at this moment.

A minute passed quickly, and the old Taoist began to speak, and began to release the coercion, and the people around him were staggered by this coercion, and it was good to say that the few little monks who wanted to try their luck in the foundation building period suddenly climbed down.

The old Dao in the sky shook his head when he saw this scene, after all, he was also a disciple of a sect, and these little monks who had not even finished building the foundation dared to come and join in the fun.

Lao Dao continued to observe the others, although these monks in the condensation period could barely hold on, but no matter how they looked at it, it was still not enough. This is Lao Dao found Wang Mou sitting on the side and touching the exercises, Lao Dao's eyes lit up, hehe, he found a good seedling.

(To be continued)