The sea of clouds is heavy, the top of the mountain is overwhelming, ups and downs, unattainable!

Halfway up the mountain, a group of figures hung on the cliff wall, climbing hard, panting.

"It's really hateful! That Qiyun Sect's Golden Goose Gong is really amazing, turning into a golden goose and climbing step by step with the help of the wind! It's really time-saving and effort-saving!"

"I wonder if they have met Uncle Wudang?"

"Is it really as rumored that you don't care about the portal?"

......

They endured the pain all over their bodies and climbed little by little, but they were inevitably uneasy in their hearts, and their body movements inevitably stagnated.

That's when ......

"Yin Zhixing, you have practiced the martial arts of the Qiyun Sect, and you have reached the sixth grade. It's a pity that there is more than one realm, not enough moves, specializing in body methods, and having weak hands and feet, and not enough means to fight. Seeing that you are stable by nature, this seat will pass on your golden eagle swimming skills as a little uncle of Wudang! Vaporize the golden feather, and the sword will not hurt! Take it!

"Weng Jinpeng, you are young, your realm is seventh, your talent is not high, the Qiyun Sect Jin Yangong is more than light, and the power is not enough, it is difficult to resist a strong enemy. In this case, as the ancestor of Wudang Master, this seat will pass on your Heaven Splitting Eagle Claw Skill! Eagle strikes the sky, sharp claws break the sky! Take it!"

Two broken drinks, echoing in the sky, the clouds set off waves, as if the gods and men said in the clouds, the visions are numerous, the golden eagle and the falcon roar, hovering in the air, the momentum is overwhelming, and they swoop down.

Everyone's hearts were cold for a while, and they only felt as if they had become prey under the claws of two fierce creatures, and there was nowhere to escape.

After the illusion was shattered, they were still scared, but then they realized something and became excited.

"Really, they really learned the martial arts of Uncle Wudang!"

"The rumors are true, it's all true!"

"The seventh son of Wudang has been guided by Uncle Wudang, and he has been reborn and turned into a blockbuster! If he can also be enlightened, maybe, my Qingtian faction Jiang Chenghe is not weaker than them!"

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Halfway through the cliff climb, the disciples of the various sects were at their most tired, and at this time, they were exhausted and turned excited.

Lu Chunliang naturally heard all this.

Hehe, you're thinking too much......

But it's good to have this enthusiasm after all!

The more vigorous the leeks, the more stubble they grow, and the more they are harvested, the more full they are?

......

The body is like the wind, swaying upward......

The fish leaps into the peng, spreads its wings and soars into the sky......

The dragon chanted the masterpiece, and the Lushan ascended to the dragon......

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Each of them performed their own exercises, and suddenly their bodies rose higher and higher, and when they broke through the last cloud barrier, a protruding cliff corner appeared in front of them.

Is this the top of the cliff?

Whoosh ......

A series of seven figures scrambled to rise.

As soon as they landed on it, they were standing unsteadily, but then their eyes were locked on the two figures sitting on the ground, it was Yin Zhixing and Weng Jinpeng, the senior brothers of the Qiyun faction.

Although they sat there motionless, with a happy smile on their faces, they couldn't hide it, but the qi exuded from their bodies was extremely sharp and sharp.

It is a well-known fact that the Qiyun Sect's exercises are heavy and light and flexible, and they are more than flexible, but they are not ruthless enough.

But now the two brothers are very different from before, with a sharp edge and a terrifying breath, it is clear that they have won a great opportunity and have transformed in one day.

In such a short period of time, you can be reborn and transformed into bones, which is no worse than the Daigo empowerment of Buddhism.

Turning stones into gold, Uncle Wudang......

What a man of God!

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"You're here!" a faint chuckle sounded, as if their appearance had been expected.

When everyone followed the prestige, they saw a figure standing on the top of the mountain, and his eyes drooped down.

Man is like his peak, above the mountains.

Heaven and man are different, and they cannot be looked at directly.

When the seven Taoists saw this, they couldn't hide their shock, and they bowed down one after another, nodding their heads to the ground.

"Wudang Lu Zhenren is on top, Magu faction Cai Daoyuan, Northern Underworld faction Qianqingzi, Lushan faction Chen Xushi ...... Ask for the guidance of the seniors, and the grace of preaching, and never forget it!"

The seven were respectful in their mouths, and their hearts were full of antiquity.

"Let's take it!" Lu Chunliang didn't talk nonsense, he drank softly, and the sea of clouds was sharply divided.

Whoosh ......

Seven strands of silk thread hang down, like a fairy vertical line, on which there is no hook, but it can catch a good fish sent to the door.

The silk thread was heavily pulled, and the seven people were restrained and immovable, and more true qi surged into the body.

The seven Taoists are all leaders from the 36 views of Taoism, and they have their own good heritage.

The true qi flows through the meridians, and the secrets of their respective cultivation are also under Lu Chunliang's induction, and the martial arts imprints are presented one by one.

The Magu faction's martial arts moves are strict and self-contained......

The Northern Hell Sect's qi is cold and huge, devouring everything......

The true spirit of the Lushan faction is high-pitched and passionate, and the dragon soars to the sky......

......

The subtle imprints form the picture scroll, constituting a three-dimensional meridian operation map.

Seven people, seven Taoist sects, true qi retrograde, martial arts are restored one by one.

Magu faction, Canghai Gong, Sangtian method, Fuyao Gong......

Northern Hell School, Kunpeng You, Northern Hell Gong, Tianhan Hand......

Lushan faction, ascending dragon method, Kanglong Jue, flying dragon fist......

......

The laws of each faction are all displayed.

Lu Chunliang was distracted and used for two purposes, as soon as the mental method appeared in his heart, his true qi ran spontaneously, and visions were frequent.

The tide is surging, and the tide is rising......

Kunpeng swims, spreads its wings and covers the sky......

Kang Long has no regrets, and the dragon qi breaks the law......

......

Seven distinct visions appeared one after another in the air, turning the void into chaos.

Lu Chunliang was not confused by the special effects, and his mind was immersed in the martial arts contained in the martial arts itself, and he absorbed it hungrily.

Borrowing those martial arts to speed up the transformation of one's true qi into truth, and condensation of fiction into reality.

Rumble!

The essence becomes a flower, hanging in the air, falling the blazing air, like the sky of the great sun.

Each petal is so clear, gradually blooming and blooming, into a nine-grade lotus flower, noble and noble, rare in the world.

People sit on the top of the mountain, the prosperity of the air machine, the big day is in the sky, it is worthy of the legend......

Uncle Wudang!

The seven members of the Taoist sect were shocked and speechless.

And Lu Chunliang's body was shocked, but his qi was fully collected, and the vision dissipated, like a dream.

His voice was low, and he spoke leisurely, "Climb to the top of the preaching cliff and get the supreme dharma all over! Today I will teach you a set of martial arts, which are in harmony with your body, and I hope you will make good use of them to protect the orthodoxy of the Dao Gate!"

The voice of Admiralty Dalu is deafening.

Before the seven people came back to their senses, the sound of heaven and man had already fallen, straight into their hearts.

"Cai Daoyuan, Magu faction martial arts, strict layout, self-contained pattern. It's a pity that he went astray and didn't have a dignified and upright atmosphere. As the little uncle of Wudang, this seat will pass on your purple qi to the chaoyang!

"Qianqingzi, the Northern Martial Arts, the qi is vast, and the Daomen are rare. But there is too much tolerance, and the true qi will inevitably be mixed, so as the little uncle of Wudang, I will pass on your furnace fire refining method! Gasify the furnace fire, refine the impurities!

"Master Chen Xu, the peak of Lushan is high, his breath is like a rising dragon, and he has no regrets when he makes a move. It's just that the moves are limited, and it is inevitable that the enemy will see through them. As the little uncle of Wudang, this seat will pass on your Taizu Nine Dragons Fist! One punch and one dragon, Nine Dragons will come out together!

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Seven Dao, seven people, a total of seven sounds, and immediately seven martial arts were handed down.

There are seven meanings in the dark.

True qi is separated from the body, vast and infinite, like the change of celestial phenomena, deriving boundless wonderland.

The sun rises in one go, and the heat wave rolls over......

The furnace is blazing, refining the common people......

Kowloon grabs pearls, free to travel......

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What kind of amazing martial arts is this?

The seven Taoists lost their minds.

One person, one door, different martial arts.

Each martial art seems to be tailor-made for them, and it fits perfectly.

Just one glance made them feel urgent.

Get it, get it, be sure to get it......

It seems to have been predestined for a long time.

They finally understood why the two brothers of the Qiyun Sect showed such expressions!

Is this the happiness of meeting one's own Heavenly Mandate Martial Arts?

Learn the true meaning of martial arts, pass the law in the air!

They were immersed in it, their hands and feet unconsciously practiced, and their temperament changed greatly, Chaoyang, Hearth, and Kowloon......

True qi condenses, and derives all kinds of dreamy scenes.

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Seeing that the seven people had already preliminarily entered, Lu Chunliang smiled slightly.

These basic martial arts are transformed from the exercises, and they are taught and put to good use, which is just right, enough to help them go further, but if they want to shake the status of the seven sons of Wudang, it is impossible.

Coupled with the two brothers of the Qiyun Sect, a total of nine people have obtained the Fa, and their martial arts have made great progress.

But why did he lose Lu Chunliang?

The essence of the martial arts of each sect was integrated into himself, making him truly angry, not to mention ten times faster!

It's just that it's subtle, and it's not enough for outsiders.

Lu Chunliang even had a premonition.

If he can absorb more of the essence of Taoist martial arts, his martial arts will far exceed what he thought before, and he will break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, only in a thought.

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To each his own accomplishment in preaching.

Nine people sat upright, like a great road, their hearts were immersed, and their faces were happy.

And in the distance......

A figure floated away, only the sound of humming laughter could be heard in the distance, melted into the wind.

"Little leeks, green, verdant, I like to eat the most.........!