It's night!

After three rounds of close battles for three consecutive days, the spirits of the people of the various Dao sects were greatly depleted, and they were extremely tired, and they all fell asleep early.

But in the long night, there are always people who are worried and can't sleep.

"Senior brother, are you still thinking about Dabi in ten days?" a calm voice sounded from the side.

"Senior brother, aren't you worried?" said a slightly immature young man's voice.

"Who doesn't worry?" Senior Brother sighed, "Although my Qiyun Sect is listed in the same list of thirty-six views, it is not as strong as Kongtong, Shenxiao, Maoshan and other factions, and even dares to delusionally think about the position of Wudang's Dao Leader. You and I were able to advance to the second round, which is really a matter of luck, and we have played extraordinarily! In the second round after that, I am afraid there is no possibility of going further!"

"Yes!" The junior brother also frowned, his voice was full of envy, "Speaking of Wudang, the performance of Wudang in this Daomen competition is really strong enough, eight people have been promoted, and the seven sons of Wudang have swept their opponents. Where is there still a little weak appearance of such a Wudang!

It is said that the seven sons of Wudang were originally only mediocre in the realm, and they did not have much reputation in the rivers and lakes, but they were personally trained by the little uncle of Wudang not long ago, and they were immediately reborn and ascended to heaven!

"Senior brother, don't think about it too much! There was Zhang Sanmad before, and now there is Lu Chunliang. These masters, such as immortals and saints, have long been extraordinary, and they cannot be regarded as common sense, and envy cannot be envied. The senior brother shook his head and sighed.

"Well, Senior Brother is right!" the Senior Brother replied in a low voice, his words could not hide his frustration.

But then the senior brother's words changed, and he smiled mysteriously: "Although I don't have such a master in the Qiyun Sect, I may not be able to get the guidance of the little uncle of Wudang like the seventh son of Wudang!"

"How is this possible?" Senior Brother was happy at first, and then came back to his senses, but he shook his head again and again and smiled bitterly, "Senior Brother, we are not from Wudang Sect, how can the little uncle of Wudang be so kind and teach us profound martial arts?"

"Senior brother, this is a bad statement! Haven't you heard that there is a mysterious place in Wudang, called the Preaching Cliff?"

"Where is that?"

"Let my brother tell you!"

A moment later, there was a burst of uncontrollable chuckles in the room.

......

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, the two figures hurried out, sneaking around, not wanting to be seen.

"Uncle Wudang has no class, but if you want to be taught, it's not so simple, if you want to climb the cliff with your own strength, you don't know how many heroes are stumped. There is also great danger in the opportunity!Senior brother, we must be careful, and more importantly, we must not be discovered!" Senior Brother said in a low voice.

"Why is this? Since we are sincerely seeking advice, shouldn't we be more upright and bright?" the junior brother was puzzled.

"The first is to prevent people from discovering that we have asked Uncle Wudang for advice, so that the sect will fall into an embarrassing situation, and the second is how can such a good thing be easily known by others, of course, it is better to make a fortune in a muffled voice! Although they are both Taoist sects, you must know that all Taoist sects are also intriguing and not working together, of course, they are mainly to safeguard the interests of their own sect!" said the senior brother earnestly.

"Senior brother is right!" The senior brother listened with admiration, no wonder others are senior brothers, and he is the junior brother.

The consciousness and responsibility of this sect, compared with the senior brother, he is really a younger brother!

Looking at the adoring eyes of the senior brother, the senior brother coughed, "Senior brother, let's hurry up!"

"Okay, senior brother!"

......

The two brothers hurried with their own sect's unique light skills, their bodies were as light as swallows, setting off gusts of wind, sweeping over the ridges, and soon a towering mountain wall appeared in front of them, smooth as a mirror, and birds and beasts were difficult to climb.

This is already the periphery of the Wudang Mountain Range, and at the bottom of the cliff are stationed people in the rivers and lakes armed with swords, not from the Taoist family, but they have gathered here, looking at the cliff and sighing.

"Senior brother, this is ......" The senior brother couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this.

Senior Brother smiled and said nothing, "How treacherous is the cliff of Feilai Peak, if you don't have superb kung fu, you will definitely not be able to climb it." These are all people in the rivers and lakes who are looking for a way to climb the mountain. ”

The two senior brothers wore Taoist robes and came together, with a kind of famous and decent bearing, which is naturally different from the scattered cultivation of the rivers and lakes, and it is clear at a glance.

But those people in the rivers and lakes were not much surprised, but looked hostile.

"Hey, how many are these?"

"The seventh!

"It's really hateful, these people in the Dao Sect don't learn their own martial arts, and they still come to steal the guidance of the little uncle of Wudang with us!"

"Hmph! They want to be beautiful, and if they want to get a chance, it depends on whether they can climb this precipice. You must know that the last and only one who managed to reach the top was the demon monk Fahai, who was second on the tiger list!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

......

The muttering was non-stop, full of hostility.

When the senior brother heard this, his face immediately changed greatly, "What a thief! I belittled Wudang one by one before, but now I am duplicitous, and they all come to try to give Wudang Uncle Xiao's guidance!

"Senior brother, you seem to have scolded us too!" said weakly on the side, unable to bear to look at us directly.

"Uh......" Senior Brother was speechless for a while, but then said urgently, "Don't worry about so much, your hands are fast, but your hands are slow." Brother, let's hurry up and climb the mountain!"

Seeing that the senior brother who had always been steady was so urgent, the senior brother was stunned, "Okay... Okay, brother!"

......

Walking to the cliff, at a glance, I saw a shocking depression on it with large handprints, fingerprints clearly visible, with golden bloodstains, carved into the hard cliff.

"This is the ladder of seeking the Tao!" Senior Brother was shocked, "Does Senior Brother know Fahai, the second demon monk on the Tiger List?" It is said that he was originally an outcast of Lingshan Temple, his martial arts were all wasted, and his Dharma name was taken away, but in order to seek the true truth in the world, he traveled thousands of miles to ask Uncle Wudang for guidance.

In the end, he finally succeeded in reaching the top, once he was able to ignite and turn demons into Buddhas, not only recovering his skills, but also learned a set of shocking palm techniques, and then re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, and single-handedly picked the zombie gate of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Sect and climbed second on the tiger list! And the handprints he left on this cliff have become tangible ladders to help later generations climb on this smooth cliff without a foothold!

What a terrible palm power!

The junior brother looked up, only to see the palm prints continuously, like an invisible ladder, spreading into the sky.

The stone surface is as hard as iron, and with a pair of flesh and blood palms carved continuously, it can be seen that it has great perseverance and forbearance!

And such a master also needs the ignition of Uncle Wudang.

What kind of existence is that?

Exhaust all imagination, not speculation.

The junior disciple couldn't help but feel a deep sense of awe and worship in his heart.

"The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade. The cliff wall is seamless, originally with the strength of you and me, there is no chance to climb this Feilai Peak cliff wall! But with the Seeking Ladder, now we can barely give it a try!"

"Hmm!" the junior brother nodded heavily.

So the two brothers rose into the air, their arms outstretched, and their toes connected dots on the handprints, like geese rising in the wind, swaying upward.

It is the Jin Yangong that they are famous for in the rivers and lakes of the Qiyun faction!

Transform into a golden goose and sweep the sky......

......

Rumble!

Piercing through the first cloud barrier, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Then I saw a figure moving on the cliff wall, straight up, quite scrambling to take the lead.

"Huh, that's not Brother Cai Dao, he should be the Fuyao Gong of the Magu faction, right?"

"Kunpeng You! That's the Fame of the Northern Underworld Sect!"

"Master Chen Xu is also here! The Lushan Sect's Dragon Ascending Method really lives up to its reputation!"

"Good guys, these are the strong players who made it to the second round. They're all here, and we can't afford to be left behind."

......

The two brothers secretly exclaimed, their bodies spread, and they accelerated into the air.

Seeing this, those Daoist disciples who were above also rose sharply

For a time, the disciples of various Taoist sects, no one refused to lag behind, and they showed their magical powers, just to reach the top.

......

"Huh, fun, fun!" a chuckle shook the void

Above the cloud barriers, the lonely peak of the mountain, lowered a gaze.

Lu Chunliang looked at it leisurely, and the corners of his mouth hooked up.

Is......

When drowsiness came, someone sent a pillow.

He is worried about how to turn his true qi into hypocrisy step by step, and refine his bright strength?

These Daomen talents were sent to the door one after another.

You must know that each of them has the practice of various sects of Taoism, and has gathered the lifelong wisdom of many Taoist ancestors.

In the name of passing on the gong, you can enter it with true qi and observe the imprint of the exercises, so as to gather the essence of the various sects and turn them into further resources for yourself.

This Daomen Dabi came at the right time.

It is not only the opportunity for the rise of Wudang, but also makes it possible for itself to go further!

As soon as Lu Chun's conscience moved, a strange thought suddenly appeared.

Isn't that what it is......

Daomen wizards, all leeks!

No, this is a bit uncivilized and not in line with the quiet and inactive bearing of the Daomen.

Then ......

Lu Chunliang put his hands behind his back, stood on the top of the mountain, looked down, and let out a long groan.

"Daomen talents, enter my world!"