After a lot of entanglement, Yin Tianzheng's family calmed down, and during this process, Taiyuan Dao people were silently watching, and they didn't say anything, and their minds were in the dark, as if they were wandering outside the world.

"Eagle King, Poor Dao wants to let Zhang Wuji join my Ming Sect, what do you think?"

Taiyuan Daoist suddenly said a word, the stone broke the earth, everyone didn't know why, and it was even more unexpected.

Yin Tianzheng was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, he was the Dharma King of Mingjiao, and Zhang Wuji, as his grandson, it was good to join Mingjiao.

Excited, he nodded again and again: "Thank you sect leader, it's just right for this kid Wuji to join the Ming Sect! The old man has no opinion." ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and his expression immediately changed.

"This, this, Dao Chief, grandfather, how can this work, I am a disciple of Wudang, how can I join the Ming Sect?"

"Hmph, Wuji, what kind of Wudang disciple are you, your father is a Wudang disciple, you are not, besides, your grandfather and I are from the Ming Sect, and your father-in-law Xie Xun is also from the Ming Sect, you join the Ming Sect, it is natural, even Zhang Zhenren can't say anything!"

Yin Tianzheng snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

"What the Eagle King said is good, Zhang Wuji, your identity is complicated, your father is a disciple of Wudang, but your mother is a disciple of Mingjiao, whether it is Wudang or Mingjiao, they have a deep relationship with you, at this moment by chance, since you appear in the bright top, it is the will of heaven to join Mingjiao, and Poor Dao intends to pass on your position as the leader of the sect in the future, with your identity and origin, the upper and lower levels of the sect will also be convinced, and it is also a good thing for the inheritance of my Mingjiao, this matter is so decided. ”

Taiyuan Daoist has his own plan in his heart, and no matter what Zhang Wuji thinks, he directly decides it, he knows that Zhang Wuji has a somewhat indecisive personality, and as long as the matter of joining the religion is determined, he will definitely not object.

Sure enough, although Zhang Wuji felt that something was wrong, he did not strongly oppose it, and finally agreed to join the Ming Sect.

On the top of the light, in a room, there are only Taiyuan Dao and Zhang Wuji.

"Mowgli, how many times has your Jiuyang God cultivated to the fire?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wuji's heart was shocked, and he looked at Taiyuan Daoist with a surprised face, he was very secretive about the Jiuyang Divine Skill, except for himself, he had never talked about it to outsiders, but he was told by someone, how not to surprise him.

"Dao Chief, do you actually know that I have practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill?"

Zhang Wuji was a little incredulous.

"What's so difficult about this, the cold poison in your body back then, and the poison entered the viscera, under the whole world, only the most yang and rigid Jiuyang Divine Skill can get rid of the cold poison, if you don't have the Jiuyang Divine Skill to protect the body, I'm afraid you won't be alive now. ”

Taiyuan Daoren's tone was light, not to mention that he already knew the secrets of this world well, even the heart method of the Xuanming Divine Palm, he had already obtained his hand, and he also understood the mysterious truth in it, and deeply knew that the palm power contained in this palm method was so vicious and ruthless, with Zhang Wuji's weak foundation in his youth, he was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm, except for the Jiuyang Divine Skill, which is the most yang and rigid divine skill, it is almost incurable.

"What the Taoist chief said is right, I did practice the Jiuyang Divine Skill, but this Divine Skill is esoteric and unfathomable, over the years, I have only been able to practice to the realm of Dacheng, and there is still one step away from the Great Perfection, and this step of cultivation is always incomprehensible, and I don't know why. ”

Zhang Wuji's heart was relieved, so he no longer concealed it, and told him the beginning and end of his cultivation of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

"Although the reputation of Jiuyang Divine Skill is not obvious, the poor Dao also knows some, this divine skill, masculine and vast, but to practice to the consummation realm, it is not trivial, not generally difficult, the last level, you have to open up the body of the hundred holes, break through the layers of levels, but also to survive the pain of burning, in order to finally complete, yin and yang, dragon and tiger convergence, the internal force is endless, otherwise like your current realm, if you use too much force, the internal force is consumed, you may be discouraged and die, this is very dangerous, you have to remember. ”

Taiyuan Daoist is now to cultivate Zhang Wuji, the son of the plane, his arrival, forcibly ascended to the position of the head of the Ming Sect, there are many things that have changed, Zhang Wuji's current internal strength is not really complete, not to mention the level of learning the great shift of the universe, but these are not problems, Taiyuan Dao people's mind turned, and this protagonist was pulled into the Ming Sect again, and he also wanted to cultivate him, this kind of mind, unfathomable, no one can see through.

"I see!"

Zhang Wuji has been practicing silently all these years, and he has almost no comprehension of the realm of martial arts, he just follows the book and cultivates Jiuyang Divine Skill without distraction, but he doesn't know the profound truth contained in the door Divine Skill, but he doesn't know it, and now after listening to what Taiyuan Daoist said, he immediately has a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and his soul is much clearer, and he has an additional layer of comprehension of the many mysteries of Jiuyang Divine Skill, but if he wants to break through the barriers, it is still impossible.

"Dao Chief, there is still this layer of danger in this divine skill, so what should I do?"

Although he understands a lot in his heart, Zhang Wuji still has some concerns, as Taiyuan Daoist said, Jiuyang Divine Skill is powerful, but as long as he has not cultivated to perfection, then there is a huge flaw, and the consequences of dying in discouragement are too terrible, as long as he is a Jianghu person, he can't guarantee that he will not encounter the exhaustion of internal strength, and Zhang Wuji naturally can't do it.

"There is a way to be poor, or you can try it. ”

Taiyuan Daoist nodded slightly, and then sent someone to say that he could not come.

"What is the matter with the sect leader summoning his subordinates?"

After saying that he couldn't enter the door, he bowed and asked.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, I can't say it, but the poor road wants to borrow you for a while. ”

Taiyuan Daoren did not hide it, and directly explained his intentions.

The indescribable Qiankun is a gas bag, non-silk and non-hemp, with special material, invulnerability, abnormal toughness, and looks inconspicuous, just like a hemp bag.

As he took out the cloth bag, he couldn't say that there was still a little curiosity on his face, and he didn't know what the use of the cloth bag of this mysterious sect master would be.

"Okay, Mowgli, this cloth bag is your chance, let's go in. ”

Taiyuan Daoist let Zhang Wuji enter the cloth bag, and instructed that the mouth of the cloth bag should not be tied with thousands of knots.

"The sect leader is so strange, what is Zhang Wuji going to do when he puts this kid in a cloth bag?"

I can't say that I can't stand aside, and I look at this scene with great curiosity.

"Wuji, you carefully practice luck, whether you can achieve great internal perfection, it depends on this experience, remember, if you can't support it, stop immediately, don't force it, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to burn to death." ”

Taiyuan Daoren said in a solemn tone.

Although Zhang Wuji was puzzled, he still trusted Taiyuan Daoist very much, and he didn't say much, and directly began to recite the Jiuyang Divine Skill scriptures silently, the internal force in his body flowed, and the masculine fiery power carried up with his mind.

"Sect Master, what does this mean?"

After all, I still couldn't hold back the curiosity in my heart and asked.

"Hehe, I can't say, don't feel distressed when you wait, this time I borrowed your Qiankun cloth bag for use, just to make Zhang Wuji's skills completely complete, his cultivation is very special, otherwise he can't reach the state of perfection. ”

Taiyuan Daoist smiled faintly, and his heart couldn't jump, as if he had an ominous premonition.

After a few words, the two fell silent, quietly watching Zhang Wuji run his internal strength in the Qiankun cloth bag and retreat and practice.

Taiyuan Daoren's eyes were slightly closed, and the mysterious innate spiritual sense came out of his body, and he used his spiritual power to investigate Zhang Wuji's cultivation state.

I only felt that there was a blazing majesty in front of him, and the breath of the sun was burning, like a red sun, rising, and all kinds of mysterious breath operation methods were all realized by him, and he had a faint understanding in his heart, and he had a lot of understanding of the mystery of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

In a trance, the Qiankun cloth bag in the center of this room swelled like a blow, as if there was a whirring violent wind blowing, rattling, and the surrounding air became dry and hot, as if it could burn at any time.

I can't say that I was horrified, looking at the round cloth bag not far in front of me, my heart was shocked, I don't know why, I can't say a word when I grow up.

There are many visions of Qiankun cloth bags, but Zhang Wuji is extremely difficult at this time, his whole body is red, like a red-hot soldering iron, the body temperature is terrifying, and the hundreds of millions of pores around his body seem to be spitting red smoke, flowing and flowing, weird and mysterious, and many acupoints in the body are concerned, and it is even more thumping, although his whole person is immersed in the practice of internal strength, he also feels that he is surrounded by hundreds of bones, everywhere is qi, but he is blocked by the Qiankun cloth bag, and he can't vent out at all, inside and outside the body, the strong true qi is agitated and crushed, this kind of pain is too terrifying。

At this moment, as speculated by Taiyuan Daoren, Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang Divine Skill had already entered the final pass with the help of the Qiankun cloth bag, as if there were dozens of first-class masters, and at the same time massaged and squeezed on his acupoints, and gradually he began to feel that his acupoints began to loosen.

I don't know how long it has been, on the top of the light, an earth-shattering long roar suddenly sounded, the sound was like a dragon chanting Daze, a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, rolling endlessly, mighty.

On the top of the light now, a large number of masters of the Ming Sect have gathered, and when they heard this, they all stopped what they were doing and rushed towards the source of the sound.

Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Wusanren, Yin Tianzheng's father and son, and others all arrived at the fastest speed.

As soon as they entered the door, they were shocked to see the strange changes in the central cloth bag.

"Master, what is this?"

Yang Xiao was the first to ask.

"Well, everyone is here, and watch a martial arts creation, Zhang Wuji is reborn, and it's now the day. ”

Taiyuan Daoist said softly and then stopped talking, his face was calm, and he concentrated on understanding the changes in Zhang Wuji's qi.

Everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them in amazement, and they didn't speak anymore.

Finally, there was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt out of thin air.

The tough Qiankun cloth bag exploded directly, countless butterfly-like fragments flew around, and a crimson figure suddenly appeared on the ground, his whole body was full of breath, and the air around him crackled under the pressure of his powerful momentum.

After all, Zhang Wuji still used the strong horizontal power of Jiuyang Divine Skill to penetrate hundreds of bones around his body, break many entrances, and his internal strength was fully integrated, and the anode gave birth to yin.

A blue divine light suddenly shot out from the eyes of Taiyuan Daoren, and it fell on Zhang Wuji's body, and he saw that his face was red, his eyes were confused, and his mind seemed to be still chaotic.

"W-what's going on?"

After a while, Zhang Wuji came to his senses, only to feel that there was a surging feeling all over his body, his limbs were full of qi, omnipresent, his mind moved, and his internal force flowed, doing whatever he wanted, which was unprecedented comfort.

"Okay, Wuji, you are really a genius, this magic skill has finally reached the realm of Great Perfection, and you have achieved the pinnacle realm of martial arts in one fell swoop. ”

Taiyuan Daoist laughed, very satisfied, Zhang Wuji is the person of luck, even if he has not been aroused by Cheng Kun The flame of anger in his heart, he still relied on the help of the Qiankun cloth bag to open the entrance of the body in one fell swoop, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill was consummated.

This kind of luck, even Taiyuan Dao people have to admire, he knows very well that the last step of this Jiuyang Divine Skill is really dangerous, if it is another person, even if there is the same situation, he may not be able to truly practice this divine skill.

At that time, the monk Jueyuan had been practicing for thirty years, with no distractions and sincerity, and he had never really practiced this mastery, and finally ended up with a dissipation of qi, which shows that this supreme magic skill is not so easy to practice.

"Great Perfection? Yes, my Jiuyang Divine Skill has cleared the final level and has been thoroughly practiced?"

Zhang Wuji was in a trance, and he still felt that everything was coming too quickly as if in a dream. 、

Since he practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the fourth volume, after he came out of the Kunlun Valley, his strength tended to stop, and he had never made great progress, but he didn't expect to succeed in one fell swoop today, even if he was still a little confused, but the joy in his heart was self-evident.

Yang Xiao and the others watched this change on the sidelines, and they were stunned and unbelievable.

Zhang Wuji's momentum at this time made them feel depressed, they were all first-class masters, their eyesight would not be bad, they knew very well how shocking Zhang Wuji's internal strength cultivation at this time was, everyone present, I am afraid that no one had such a majestic and vast internal strength cultivation.

What kind of miraculous skill can create today's Zhang Wuji, so that he has a terrible internal force cultivation in the year of the weak crown? This question appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time.

"Bat King, come here. ”

Just as everyone was shocked, the gentle voice of Taiyuan Daoist sounded, Wei Yixiao was slightly stunned, he didn't know why, but he still walked over.

"Wuji, you are now full of internal strength, pure yang to strong, and proficient in medicine, just enough to get rid of Wei Bat King's stubborn disease, you can treat him, and the poor Dao will have something to tell you later. ”

Zhang Wuji nodded slightly, although he is not very old at this time and has not much experience, his skills are enough to dominate the world, and he also has a little bit of courage, not as Vino as before, a little more sharp.

Hearing the words of Taiyuan Daoren, he was not at a loss, and his performance was quite steady.

The most excited thing is Wei Yixiao, he still doesn't understand at this time, this is to treat him for a stubborn disease.

is worthy of being a person who has been inherited by Hu Qingniu, Zhang Wuji just took a slight pulse, and he knew about Wei Yixiao's injury.

"Wei Bat King, this is the early years of the practice of the cold ice palm, the internal breath operation went wrong, the meridians accumulated to the cold yin poison, once the internal force is too strong, the cold poison attack, this is the need to suck human blood, with the masculine energy in human blood to neutralize the cold poison, want to treat but not difficult. ”

Zhang Wuji's words, for Wei Yixiao, can be described as a natural sound, and he was pleasantly surprised on the spot, and his whole body trembled faintly.

When everyone heard this, they sighed in their hearts, this is the secret of Wei Yixiao's body, and there are few people present who know it, and when they heard Zhang Wuji's statement, they knew that Wei Yixiao has been sucking human blood for many years, not because he is vicious and demonic, but because he has a stubborn disease, such a situation makes people sigh.

There is no delay at the moment, Zhang Wuji is full of Jiuyang divine skills, the internal force is high, rare in the world, and the yang to the strong, yin and yang, more pure than before, to deal with Wei Yixiao's injuries, he doesn't even need medicine, he directly sits cross-legged, and uses his own internal strength to remove the cold poison in the meridians for Wei Yixiao.

After a while, a layer of misty white air rose above Wei Yixiao's head, and he felt cold, but his originally gloomy and iron-blue complexion began to return to ruddy, and his whole complexion became very good.

In less than half an hour, the two of them stood up, Wei Yi laughed, his figure flashed, a blue light flashed, and he disappeared from the spot with a swish, rushed out of the door, and flew back after a few breaths.

The light skills he showed at this time were a little more calm and chic than in the past, and the speed was a little faster, which showed what a chance to get rid of the chronic disease for him.

"Thank you Zhang Gongzi for coming to the rescue, the old bat is grateful!"

After venting the joy in his heart, Wei Yixiao calmed down, and saluted Zhang Wuji deeply, his tone sincere.

"Okay, King Wei Bat, your illness is gone, you can't suck people's blood in the future, this can be done?"

Taiyuan Daoren's indifferent voice fell, Wei Yixiao was shocked, and quickly shook his head: "Hehe, the sect leader said that he was laughing, the old bat used to suck people's blood, and it was also a last resort, but now that the chronic illness is gone, where will he do evil things!"

"Okay, you can say that, Poor Dao is very pleased, these days, I have obtained a Xuanming Divine Palm, and the martial arts path is connected with your Cold Ice Palm, and then you can come to me, and Poor Dao will teach you this palm. ”

Taiyuan Daoren nodded slightly, and said another word of news that made Wei Yixiao excited.

"Thank you, Master!"

The name of the Xuanming Divine Palm, everyone present still knew it, and when they heard that the Taiyuan Daoist was going to teach Wei Yixiao such a magical skill, they were naturally envious.

"You don't have to be envious, although this Xuanming Divine Palm is a peerless science, it is not so easy to practice, if it is not the same as Wei Bat King's martial arts path, it will be twice the result with half the effort, and the poor Dao will not be taught, your respective martial arts have already become their own faction, as long as you practice to the peak, you will naturally become enlightened, but you don't have to covet these so-called peerless learning. ”

Taiyuan Daoren snorted lightly, which made everyone's hearts clear, and then they reacted one after another.

"What the sect leader said is extremely true, it is our mind that has been confused for a while. ”