Wu Crazy laughed, just finished speaking, and before Jun Mianchen could respond, he disappeared without a trace.

Jun Mianchen's face was black, there was no way to take this Wu crazy, he shook his head, cried and laughed twice, and immediately followed.

......

Nirvana.

It has been a full month since the opening of the Nirvana Realm, and the Medicine Immortal Sect outside the Nirvana Realm has actually only passed less than three (rì).

In this month in the Nirvana Realm, many Dan masters have gained enlightenment, many Dan masters have gained unexpected opportunities, and of course, there are some Dan masters who have gained very little.

For example, the Land Festival.

Lu Jie had been in hiding since he escaped from the Southern Spirit Tide Flashpoint twenty days ago.

During this period, many Danshi also encountered Lu Jie, but Lu Jie looked like he was running for his life in a hurry, which made the Dan masters he met on the road very puzzled.

Lu Jie didn't know that Wu Mad and Jun Mianchen had already entered the underground world and could not appear on the land of Nirvana, he only knew that Wu Mad was a complete madman, and he never cared about other people's lives.

Lu Jie fled all the way until he fled to the eastern part of the Medicine Immortal Sect, and then slowed down his escape......

"If you're careful, you shouldn't run into that madman again......"

Lu Jie looked palpitating, looked around for a while, and tried to recall the map of the Nirvana Realm that he had seen in Xianmu Hall.

Frowning, Lu Jie galloped away again in one direction in the dense forest.

On the other side, three people were flying in groups.

These three people are Yuan Zegang and the Han family brothers and sisters.

The injuries of Yuan Zegang and the others have recovered in the past twenty days, but the fear of Wu Crazy in their hearts still cannot be dissipated.

Especially when I thought of the four Dan masters who were knocked into the mud (ròu) in an instant, and Jun Mianchen who disappeared...... The three of them trembled (qíng) and did not feel self (jìn).

Han Ru was a little lonely, she was simple-minded, and she was lonely because she saw Jun Mianchen being killed by Wu Mad with her own eyes.

And her brother Han Li looked indifferent, anyway, it was Jun Mianchen who died, although he was also a disciple of the Medicine Immortal Sect, but he didn't have any good feelings about Jun Mianchen at all.

Among the three, the biggest change is Yuan Zegang.

Yuan Zegang has always been approachable, with a friendly and honest smile on his face all the time.

And Yuan Zegang, who passed through the Southern Spirit Tide, became a lot more silent, and his eyes were much sharper.

This change made the Han brothers and sisters a little stunned, and gradually, the relationship between the three of them slowly turned into a three-person team dominated by Yuan Zegang.

Even Han Li, who was in the late Yuan Infant period, did not dare to contradict Yuan Zegang.

Yuan Zegang was silent, he had been chasing the whereabouts of the landing festival for more than 20 days, and he was very eager to know what happened and why there was a super strong person who entered the Nirvana Realm.

And Lu Jie is obviously someone who knows some secrets.

......

On the Yaoxianzong Square, the noisy scene of bustling people was restored again.

Ever since the Daozi of each sect walked out of the big (diàn) half a year ago, the faces of all the Daozi were extremely calm, and even faintly revealed a little pleasure (qíng).

Those elders and disciples who were not qualified to enter the great (diàn) council, as soon as they saw the gods (qíng) of their own Daozi, they immediately understood everything.

It seems that the Medicine Immortal Sect must have promised some incredible benefits, and reached a unified opinion with the Daozi of all forces.

For a while, the disciples of each sect returned to the area to which their sect belonged, and began to talk and discuss the Tao again, so as not to make trouble.

The four Dan Masters who died were like a speck of dust falling on the surface of the water, unable to make any waves.

If you are dead, you are dead, and no one is remembering this (qíng) anymore.

Yi Tao was full of interest, and after getting the promise of the Medicine Immortal Sect that the Taixuan Pill was such a treasure, Yi Tao's whole person floated.

Faintly, Yi Tao even had the illusion that his Yunxia Mountain had flown up to the clouds, and he could compete with the First Sword Sect, the Yunji Sect, and the Medicine Immortal Sect.

It's just that Yi Tao was so carried away that he didn't notice that there were a few vague glances that always fell on his (shēn).

Yao Lao smiled faintly, this game was laid out by him, and he was happy to see such a (qíng) scene.

Yunxia Mountain has always been just a big force, and compared to the top forces, it doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the eye.

Yao Lao deliberately gave Yi Tao a promise of Taixuandan, and after the Nirvana event is over, Yao Lao will definitely go to Yunxia Mountain to refine a furnace of Taixuandan.

Merely...... This matter was announced by Yao Lao in front of all the top forces, that is to say, in this world, everyone knows that Yunxia Mountain will have a furnace of Taixuan Pill in the near future.

Pifu is not guilty, but Huaibi is guilty.

At that time, whether Yunxia Mountain can keep the Taixuan Pill is another question, however, this problem has nothing to do with the Medicine Immortal Sect.

The direction of the Murong family.

Murong Xian sat quietly at the head of the Murong family, gently closing his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Murong Xian slowly opened his eyes and whispered to a white-haired old man who was leaning back (shēn).

"Great Elder, when will the next Daozi be selected?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, and he thought for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"(rì) Zi should not be far away, everything has to be decided by the old man, what, Xian'er, is there anything wrong?"

A strange glint flashed in Murong Xian's eyes, and the two fingers of his right hand under the table were gently twisted.

"How about adding some color to the selection of Daozi this time?"

Murong Xian smiled faintly, causing the white-haired old man to let out a soft 'oh'.

"Na Ying Dan. ”

Bang bang...... The Lingyin teacup held in the hand of the white-haired old man fell to the ground......

In front of the Medicine Immortal Sect (diàn), in front of the seats belonging to the disciples of the Medicine Immortal Sect.

Rubai is sitting here alone.

After Ling Yuchuan finished the Daozi discussion, he went to the back mountain with the three elders, leaving Rubai alone to entertain here.

Li Daoyi was in the distance, looking at the shadow of Rubai (shēn) a little gloomy.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Daoyi walked to Rubai's side.

"Rubai, you don't blame me. ”

Li Daoyi was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Of course, he also accepted the benefits of the Medicine Immortal Sect, and for Rubai here, Li Daoyi always felt a little indebted.

Rubai smiled and turned his head to look at Li Daoyi.

"Daoyi, I've been friends with you for more than 20 years, don't you know me? You and I are both Taoists, there are many things (qíng) that I can't choose by myself, I think, if I were in the same situation, I would also choose not to express my position, you don't have to mind. ”

Li Daoyi breathed a sigh of relief, patted Rubai's shoulder, and laughed.

Rubai turned his head and looked at Shi Ding in the center of the square, and around Shi Ding at this time, there were more than a dozen disciples Bufa Enchantment, as if nothing had happened.

Ling Yuan sat beside Rubai (shēn), did not react to Li Daoyi's words, and just kept looking at Shi Ding blankly.

There was something incomprehensible (qíng) in her eyes.

Maybe she's thinking about someone, maybe she's worrying about someone.

......

Nirvana's underground passage.

Wu Mad is in front, Jun Mianchen is behind, and the two are moving unhurriedly.

Although Wu Mad said that he would compete with Jun Mianchen to see who could reach the top of the Nine Heavens first, when he really started to leave, he kept waiting for Jun Mianchen quickly and slowly, as if he really regarded Jun Mianchen as a younger brother.

And Jun Mianchen must have noticed that Wu Mad was deliberately waiting for him, but he was not so anxious, and while walking, he kept repeating in his mind his experience of understanding and making decisions.

The meaning of action is a kind of artistic conception, and it is an artistic conception that makes the law of people (shēn) extremely mysterious.

This artistic conception is very special, he does not have any attacks (xìng), but only makes the monk's (shēn) method swift and the monk's pace faster.

Wu Mad walked leisurely in the front court, slowed down after taking two steps, waited for Jun Mianchen, and looked back from time to time.

For Jun Mianchen, some of the steps that have no charm, and occasionally give a few instructions.

Jun Mianchen was engrossed, although he said that he was competing with Wu Mad, but where is the feeling of competition...... It's completely Wu Mad stepping on the line in front and deciding to move forward, Jun Mianchen observing Wu Mad in the back and then imitating it.

Keep repeating the footsteps...... Keep practicing that subtle verve...... Constantly experience the artistic conception of action...... Constantly follow Wu Mad out of that feeling of leisurely walking......

In this long and narrow underground passage, Jun Mianchen almost forgot that he was forced to be trapped underground, unable to obtain the grass and trees in the Nirvana Realm.

At this moment, all he cares about is his will to act, and only this step full of charm.

In fact, if there are outsiders here, they will definitely exclaim when they see Jun Mianchen's steps.

Because Jun Mianchen didn't know that the pace he was walking now was actually several times faster than when he didn't have the intention to act before.

This kind of walking speed is not at all something that a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can have.

Jun Myanchen is dedicated to two purposes, and he is completely integrated into the walking, cultivating while walking, and understanding while walking.

His steps became more and more ethereal, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, unpredictable, and in one step, it seemed as if the distance under his feet had been forcibly shortened, and what seemed to be a small step was actually a few feet away.

Walking is a free and easy, walking is a freehand, everything is completely different from before.

Wu Mad smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, did not look back, and still walked in front of him leisurely, neither of them paid attention, their speed was very, very fast, in the eyes of mortals, almost comparable to lightning.

As the days passed, in this dark underground passage, Jun Mianchen forgot the time to practice his intentions, as if he had forgotten how much he had entered the Nirvana realm.

As for the inexplicable summoning rhythm from the top of the Nine Heavens, as he and Wu Mad got closer and closer to the top of the Nine Heavens, the summoning rhythm became stronger and stronger.

The nameless summoning had been pulsating in Jun Mianchen's heart for dozens of days, so much so that he himself seemed to have become accustomed to this summoning.

A certain (rì), I don't know the year, I don't know the day.

Jun Mianchen and Wu Mad were still one after the other, the speed of the two of them was too fast, and after they walked by, they didn't even have time to splash the spiritual spring flowing under their feet.

It's a quiet, freehand, relaxing moment.

Jun Mianchen's calm and calm face suddenly changed.

"It's ......"

Jun Mianchen stopped, Wu Mad frowned slightly, and also stopped.

Jun Myanchen's right hand covered the position of the mouth (xiōng), and in his heart, it seemed that another extremely strong sense of rhythm exploded.

Rumble......

Boom......

After a loud bang that resounded through the heavens and the earth, Jun Mianchen's pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly raised his head to look ahead.

It was a thunderclap......

A thunderclap came from the Nirvana Realm into the ground......

Nirvana is a small world, and there is thunder in this small world......

The summoning intent in his heart was extremely strong, as if he had reached a critical point, Jun Mianchen breathed rapidly, and his eyes were fixed on the end of the underground passage.

After a short time, Jun Mianchen ignored Wu Mad still on the side (shēn), and with a light tap under his feet, he disappeared in place in an instant......

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