Su Wu would only say such annoying words to his junior brother if he was already angry to the extreme, but when he said this, it also meant that Nie Yuanfeng could live, and the relationship between him and Xiaoming would not break up.

Xiaoming knew that Su Wu was angry, and he also knew that he had finally saved Nie Yuanfeng's life, and he was smiling for a while, happy like a child who had never been in the world.

The Ziwei disciples who came to watch this battle only felt that the ending of this life-and-death battle was too interesting. None of them could have guessed that this battle would be so twisted and turned.

Although the whole battle lasted less than half an hour, what happened in it ended up being discussed by them for ten days and a half months, or even longer.

From now on, there shouldn't be too many people in the entire Ziwei Sect who will question Su Wu's strength anymore, let alone some ignorant disciples who will go to trouble Su Wu and Xiaoming.

Nie Yuanfeng, who suddenly went crazy with a gun, finally succeeded in waking up his gun, and it was impossible to be swayed by his gun from now on.

And the person who stirred the water into a muddy mess, but still no one could find out, this person was probably hidden among many ordinary Ziwei disciples, like a malaria that was constantly breeding and multiplying.

Tianyi Zhenren is still cultivating his own path in the meditation cliff, and he doesn't know when he will have to go out of the customs for the final ascension.

He hides in the dark, indifferently perceiving everything, silently, like eyes in the dark night.

Su Wu and Xiaoming finally reconciled and continued to cultivate quietly together, and they also had a new friend, this friend's name was Nie Yuanfeng.

After Nie Yuanfeng and Su Wu experienced a life-and-death dispute, they finally let go of the hatred that had been estranged between the two and became relatively good friends.

Dao Xisheng, who had walked out of the Great Dao River, had faintly become the strongest among the younger generation of disciples, and almost no disciples could survive the three swords under his hands.

The first Dao meeting since the opening of the Ziwei Sect was about to begin, and the heartstrings of countless disciples were very tense for the arrival of this Dao meeting.

Some people want to continue, and some people just want to be able to continue to stay in the Ziwei Sect to cultivate, catch the rich heaven and earth true qi in the sect to improve their realm faster, and make solid preparations for the day when they go down to the earth.

Under the discipline of others, the Ziwei Sect finally completely faded away from the lazy style of the past, and had a style that was still a famous faction.

Time passed quickly, and everything was in order.

It wasn't until the third day before the congregation that another person caused some small commotion.

A man came out of the woods.

This person's name is Xu Yu, and he is the third disciple of the Mayfly, and he is also the strongest of the Mayfly's own disciples.

This Taoist meeting finally brought out the last genius boy in the Ziwei Sect who had been in retreat for a long time.

The Whisker and the Mayfly are two insignificant beings with extremely short lives in this heaven and earth, and they are really a little incompatible with this pair of masters and apprentices with a transcendent realm.

Mo Daolin and Dao Changhe are also places where ordinary disciples would choose to be grounded, and these two places are too dangerous for ordinary disciples.

Although many of the disciples had never taken a step into the Mo Dao Forest, they all knew that there had always been a genius boy who had cultivated to the heavens.

Mo Daolin is not so much a bamboo forest as it is a sword forest, because every bamboo here is a sharp bamboo sword, and what fills the forest is a sharp sword qi.

Xu Yu was a swordsman, so this Mo Daolin became an excellent holy place for him to practice.

In this forest, Xu Xuan Pan has been doing it for five years, and in these five years, he has never touched a sword, nor has he touched a single bamboo, and he will always just sit silently, forcibly introducing the sword qi in the forest into his body, washing his bones and marrow, and turning his body into an increasingly sharp sword.

In the cultivation realm, this kind of body is called the acquired sword body, representing the peak physique of sword cultivation.

After meditating in the grinding forest for five years, he has now polished the acquired sword body to the point of perfection.

Every bamboo sword in the Straight Dao Grinding Dao Forest could have a strong resonance with him, and he was determined to go out of the level to compete for the first position in this Dao Society.

The two peerless young geniuses who used to move the Central Plains have finally come out one by one, and they are going to collide a little at the Dao meeting.

Many young monks in the Central Plains were about to forget these two legends that once represented the younger generation, and it was not until they were out of the customs that they remembered that Ziwei Sect still had such two legends.

In this way, Ziwei is far from falling to the point of being in the dark.

Xu Yu's exit is completely different from Dao Xisheng. His exit was on a lonely night, a rare full moon night in the Ziwei Sect.

Under the hazy moonlight, the once sharp and sword-like beard walked out step by step from the depths of the Mo Daolin with his thin body like a bamboo pole.

This is the shape of the acquired sword body.

Xu Yu's whole body had lost most of the water, and his internal organs had become very shriveled under the washing of the sword qi, so now he looked like an out-and-out unsheathed sword.

In the five years that Mo Daolin has been grinding, he seems to have been sharpened off his former sharpness and turned into a decadent middle-aged man who is a little twilight.

The shirt that originally fitted him was now worn on him like a costume for a play, which looked very funny.

But if someone is observing here, they must be able to feel the sword intent emanating from his body all the time.

Xu Yu, who has already cultivated the acquired sword body, naturally has the firmest sword heart, a sword heart that has withered to the extreme.

The existence of this sword heart finally allowed him to use the most ruthless sword technique.

The more ruthless the sword, the more it can kill.

After all, Su Wu's sword heart is still mixed with too many obsessions, and it is impossible to achieve such a dullness.

But Su Wu is still too young, and has completed something that can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

Realized Kenshin in a few breaths, and then defeated Kaifu with the knot rope.

These are all things that Dao Xisheng and Xu Yu have not completed.

Therefore, the rebirth of Dao Xisheng and Xu Yu did not completely suppress Su Wu's limelight, but made many disciples compare the three of them, which shows Su Wu's evil place.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

The joy is to see that Su Wu has the ultimate talent point of the can't help but Tianyi Zhenren, and the sad thing is Yun Liangji, who is going to have an angry battle with Su Wu in a few days, and his father and master mayfly.

The reason why Nie Yuanfeng, a gun idiot, saved his life last time was because there was a little junior brother named Xiaoming who stood in front of Su Wu, so that Su Wu let go of his homicidal heart.

Now that he is himself, no one will pity him anymore, and no one will stand in front of Su Wu's sword heart to appeal for him.

Yun Liangji was a little flustered, once a person panicked, many things would not be able to be done.

For example, the realm that was about to break through to the Cave Heaven Realm suddenly solidified.

In the past few days, Yun Liangji has been thinking about raising the realm to the Cave Heaven Realm all the time, but there has been no sign of a breakthrough.

The so-called speed is not reached, the more panicked Yun Liangji is, the more impatient he is, the more impossible it is to reach the realm he wants.

On the other hand, Su Wu had completely stabilized the middle stage of the knotted rope realm during this period of time, and although his realm was not high among many core disciples, it was better because of his solid foundation and flawlessness.

Every realm of Su Wu has reached the point of perfection, and it is even more difficult to achieve these than to rapidly improve the realm.

Su Wu finally practiced 100,000 knives in the last few times, and every move was more or less mixed with a little old and spicy.

Xiaoming was looking at the roof all day long, bored and recuperating from his injuries.

Everything is fine in the Ziwei Sect.

Tianyi Zhenren can rest assured.

After a hundred years, the Tianyun Mountain, which was never revealed on weekdays, was finally displayed in front of the disciples, like the restart of fate, and like the reincarnation of all things.

This is the unknowability of the Ziwei Sect, and it is also the place where the sect leader of the Ziwei Kai Sect once enlightened.

Ziwei's disciples all called this mountain peak Ancestral Peak.

Without this peak, there would be no immortal who had been ascensed, and there would be no Ziwei Sect that had given birth to generations of monks.

This Tianyun Mountain is an endless mountain, it is infinitely high upward, and legend has it that you can stand on the top of the mountain and see the heavenly world.

Tianyi Zhenren plans to ascend to the top and ascend to the heavenly realm.

Before that, Tianyun Mountain had other uses.

He will be the first pass of this meeting.

All the disciples have to climb the mountain, and the disciples who do not reach the halfway point of the mountain will be directly condemned to travel to the mortal world.

This is not the meaning of people, but also the meaning of Tianyi Zhenren.

Survival of the fittest is the law of nature.

The Ziwei Sect does not need to make up the waste of the number of people, but needs real plastic talents.

Rather lack than excess.

The disciples of the Ziwei Sect can't embarrass Tianyi, nor can they embarrass others, they have to grow their own face.

That's why there will be Taoism, and that's why there will be innovation.

Gou is new, and every day is new, and every day is new.

The world is changing, and people are also changing, so Ziwei Sect must also change.

There are always new peaches for old charms, and only continuous innovation is the way to survive.

Although this road will not be so simple, there should always be something that should change.

Although he knew that countless pairs of eyes were now firmly fixed on him, even in this place he was most familiar with, he could be killed at any time.

But Ziwei Sect is his second family, and there are some things that someone must do, and these jobs that no one wants to spend their hearts and minds to do, just let him come.

Any great thing in this world needs a giant to stand up and do it, and the road is about to fall, so there should always be someone who stands up and will shoulder it.

The person who provoked this difficult period of the Ziwei Sect was him.

Although this old man is called involuntary, he often does many things by himself.