Chapter 42: News from the Six Factions
After this, when Taiyuan Daoist said that he wanted Zhang Wuji to be the deputy head of Mingjiao, everyone had no objection, Wei Yixiao just received Zhang Wuji's great favor, and was grateful, Yang Xiao was also a lover of Zhang Wuji because of Yang Buregret, and he also accepted Zhang Wuji's love, the white-eyed eagle king is Zhang Wuji's grandson, and there is no reason to object, plus he is the righteous son of the golden lion king Xie Xun, so I have to say that Zhang Wuji's potential power is really not small, and he has quietly had such a human network at the top of the Ming Sect, and then he has a Jiuyang divine skill, his internal strength dominates the world, and there is no problem in achieving a peerless master in the future, a position of the deputy head of the Ming Sect, what else can not sit onγ
New rain in the empty mountains, on the top of the light, after a misty drizzle last night, the air is fresh, the clouds and mist are shrouded, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at it from afar, the vast desert, the mountains are reckless, and it seems that the high place is not cold.
Taiyuan Taoist people sit on the top of the light, their eyes are slightly closed, swallowing the mountains and clouds, and the breath seems to be nothing, as if integrated into the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, like an eternal ink painting.
Suddenly, his eyes opened, and a bright ray of light shot out like a sharp sword, splitting the clouds and mist, and breaking through the delusion.
"Master!"
With a slight voice, Zhang Wuji walked slowly, dressed in brocade clothes, with handsome eyebrows, adding a bit of youthful spirit, not as depressed and frightened as before.
In the past few days, he has been in Guangmingding, living a very comfortable life, and with his relatives by his side, it is really an unprecedented warm day in recent years.
"You're here. β
Taiyuan Daoist stood up and said lightly.
"Today's poor Dao called you here, is to teach you the supreme heart method, the great shift, this kung fu, the emphasis is on hard work, you are now Jiuyang Divine Skill is complete, the internal force is endless, but in the end in the use of thousands of tempers, can not really exert their own strength, with this martial arts, you can be sure to master your own strength, martial arts cultivation to a higher level. β
Zhang Wuji was taken aback, in the past few days, he has been in the top of the light, and he has also joined the Ming Sect, so he naturally knows that the magic skill of the Great Movement of Qiankun is the martial arts of the Ming Sect, and only the masters of the past dynasties are qualified to participate in the cultivation of enlightenment, but he never thought that today's Taiyuan Dao people would actually teach him the exclusive martial arts of this sect master, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.
"Sect Master, how can this make the Great Shift of Qiankun only be cultivated by the Sect Masters of the past dynasties, how can I risk this?"
Shocked, Zhang Wuji hurriedly excused himself.
"You don't have to say much, although this great shift of the universe can only be cultivated by the sect masters of the past dynasties, it is not absolute, didn't Yang Zuo also teach two layers of kung fu back then, and besides, you are now considered the deputy sect leader of the Ming Sect, this kung fu is still qualified to cultivate. β
Taiyuan Daoren's tone was unquestionable, and he immediately began to teach Zhang Wuji the Great Movement Divine Skill.
This magic skill is divided into seven layers, one layer is more difficult than the first layer is unfathomable, the masters of the Ming Sect have all painstakingly lonely, but there are very few who can achieve success in the end, when Yang Dingtian was able to cover the world, the magic skill was practiced to the fifth layer, and he was already a master of the world, and he was undefeated in the rivers and lakes, which showed that this kung fu was difficult to practice.
That is to say, Taiyuan Dao people, congenital enlightenment, innate true qi, endless, with the majestic and vast foundation skills, in one fell swoop to practice this kung fu to the highest level.
Today, he passed on the magic skill to Zhang Wuji, and he also had some considerations, this Zhang Wuji's internal strength is rare in the world, that is, compared to the innate grandmaster, it is not much better, but the martial arts realm is insufficient, which is a step worse, but with his internal strength cultivation, the cultivation of Qiankun is twice the result with half the effort.
Sure enough, Zhang Wuji has Jiuyang Divine Skill in his body, and the practice of the Great Shift of Qiankun is really like a divine help, in less than half a day, he has completed the first six layers of the Great Shift of Qiankun, and his internal strength is like a finger of his arm, swaying as he wishes, only to feel that the strength of his whole body is twisted into a strand, as he wants, and he is happy, so that he knows that the Great Shift of Qiankun really has a great effect on himself.
Zhang Wuji's heart moved, and he didn't stop, he wanted to go all out and completely practice this magic skill, so he began to practice the seventh layer of kung fu again, but in less than half a moment, he felt that his heart was beating like a thunderous drum, his blood was surging, his inner breath was about to explode, and he screamed that it was not good, which was a sign of going mad.
Poof, at the critical moment, above the Baihui above his head, a wisp of clear water poured down, Zhang Wuji immediately became clear, and his internal breath slowly calmed down.
At this time, it was naturally Taiyuan Dao people who helped out.
"Okay, Mowgli, you don't have to force the seventh layer of this great shift, this layer of mantras, there are many omissions, I think it was the predecessors who created this skill back then, and they have never practiced to this level of realm, but the trick that came out of thin air, it is difficult to practice, you will not be able to practice it in the future, you can't force it to practice, otherwise you may be at risk of going mad. β
Taiyuan Daoist pointed out a little and didn't say more, he knew that Zhang Wuji was generous-hearted and peaceful, even in the face of divine skills, he would not force it, this kind of temperament, secretly combined with superior martial arts, practiced in the subtle meaning between intentional and unintentional.
"Thank you to the sect leader for teaching the divine skills, Wuji understands. β
Zhang Wuji solemnly saluted, above the rivers and lakes, he was taught martial arts, this kindness is not a big deal, this gift Taiyuan Taoist did not say much, he can still afford it.
"Well, since you have practiced the great shift, in the future, this Ming Sect will be carried forward in your hands, drive out the Tartars, and restore China, you must not slack off. β
Taiyuan Daoist is clear about his own character, even if he is the leader of the Ming Sect, he will not be in the way, what he pursues is only the avenue of martial arts, the rights and enmities between the world, he has never been taken to heart, over the years, he has crossed several worlds, a Taoist sword heart, has long been honed.
That's why he didn't hesitate to spend effort and greatly cultivated Zhang Wuji, in order to inherit the position of the sect leader in the future, and dominate the Ming Sect with supreme martial arts, so as not to let the Ming Sect fall apart.
While the two were talking, a rapid wind swept by, and a cyan figure had already appeared.
There is such a wonderful body on the top of the light, and there is only one person with the Blue Winged Bat King.
It was Wei Yixiao.
However, at this time, Wei smiled, but his face was solemn, obviously something big had happened.
"Bat King, what's going on. β
Taiyuan Daoren waved the sleeves of his robe and said quietly. γ
"Sect Master, something is wrong, just now a brother from the mountain came to report, along the way from Guangming Ding to Yumen Pass, a lot of corpses wearing the costumes of the six major factions were found, I am afraid that there was an accident on the way back from the six major factions!"
Wei Yixiao's expression was solemn, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.
"Oh? There is such a thing, it seems that the Yuanmeng Imperial Court has already made a move, and in the end it still can't tolerate people in the martial arts, but these six major factions are inevitably a little too careless, with the battle of the first line of the gorge, in the end, they still fell into the ambush of Yuanmeng?"
Taiyuan Daoren frowned slightly, this situation made him feel a little surprised, when he was in the first line of the gorge, he also asked the Wudang faction to be careful, not to be plotted, with this reminder, with Song Yuanqiao's heart, there is no reason not to discuss with other factions.