He had no intention of staying in the Tibetan Dao Pavilion for more than a month, and he never thought that mortal cultivators would be so wise. He has always felt superior to others that he can cultivate demon tendons, immortal bones, demon cores, and godheads at the same time. But the cultivation methods in the Tibetan Dao Pavilion all hinted that in fact, every mortal could eventually cultivate these four things. Because mortals are not like gods, demons, and demons, they are born with godheads, demon cores, fairy bones, and demon tendons. They used this as a foundation and cultivated to the Jindan realm very smoothly. Mortals, on the other hand, have to start from their muscles and bones, strengthen them little by little, go through one hurdle after another, and go through one eons after another to reach Mahayana. Although this is not an easy task, in the past countless years, many heavenly talents have still given birth to many special cultivation methods.

"Sure enough, the Tao is very Tao, very Tao!" sighed unintentionally, closed the bamboo slip, and continued to the next volume.

Suddenly, his heartbeat beat inexplicably, excitement flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It's the remnant sword that is summoning!

He calmed his heartbeat, recalled the books he had observed during this time, and thought of the question Master had asked—What is the Tao in your heart?

Wuxin recalled the answer at that time, and couldn't help but shake his head, yes, he had a different view of the Tao, and he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the answer in his heart.

Countless people in the Tibetan Dao Pavilion heard his laughter, and their displeased eyes shot at them, but they didn't realize it.

The only senior brother who had crossed paths with him who had entered the Tibetan Dao Pavilion a month ago was about to come over. He was the only one who saw Wuxin here every day during this time, to be exact, Wuxin never went out. His robes were already stained, his hair was messy and fluffy, and his eyes were extremely cloudy. It seems that in the past month, Wuxin has not used any small spells to tidy up himself, which also shows that Wuxin is immersed in these books.

"Isn't Senior Brother crazy?" the senior brother came over and asked.

Laughing heartlessly, excited that he had found a different answer, he smiled and asked, "Senior brother, what is the Tao in your heart?"

The senior brother obviously didn't react, and when he saw his unintentional sloppy appearance, he couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, don't make trouble, this is the Tibetan Dao Pavilion!"

Wuxin nodded again and again, stood up, his bones rattled, his muscles moved, his face was full of smiles, and said, "Senior brother, do you know what the Tao I comprehend is?"

The senior brother was obviously stunned, this was a very secret matter for many disciples.

Wuxin said: "In fact, the Tao is just four words, obedient and unyielding!"

"Unyielding, unyielding!" Except for the senior brother, many people heard the unintentional answer and couldn't help but murmur to themselves.

After a long time, the senior brother's eyes lit up, and he thanked him again and again, and said, "Dare to ask the name of the junior brother?"

"Ye Wuxin!"

"Senior Brother Ye, you've been here for more than a month, do you want to go back to your own peak?"

Wuxin said: "It's time to go back, come back next time!" After speaking, he slowly walked out of the Tibetan Dao Pavilion, and at this time, many people in the Tibetan Dao Pavilion were repeating those four words - obedient and unyielding.

Walking out of the Tibetan Pavilion, I was unintentionally surprised by the changes between heaven and earth, the cold wind was no longer cold, the snow turned into water flowing in the mountains, the sound of the lala was like a moving note, with the mountain wind washing the turbidity in the heart, the young buds broke through the rocks, and everything was full of vitality, as if it was another beginning.

"Let's start, let's get started!" Wuxin said with a smile as he walked slowly down the mountain path.

Suddenly, seeing a group of people pouring into the building below, it was a task workshop, Wuxin was still very unfamiliar with it, he had only done one mission in the Jianyu Sect, and he didn't seem to be very familiar with these places, so he nodded and said: "Well, let's start! Let's start according to the cultivation method of mortals! It's time to understand this Jianyu Sect, you can't just need to tell yourself about it! Guan Fat, I'm afraid they have also completed the task." ”

Thinking so, he walked to the task workshop, but when he was still at the door, he saw the sound of fighting coming from inside, and then squeezed through the crowd, but saw Zhong Lin cleaning up the four fat people.

"What a majestic precept hall!" "Unintentional Qi Luck Dantian, his deep voice clearly echoed in the lobby of the mission workshop.

Everyone saw that the person who came was disheveled and sloppy, and his cloudy eyes really didn't look like a cultivator.

"None... Heart?" Guan Fatty's little eyes looked at the person in the sun, his face full of doubts.

Lu Tianwen looked up, and he couldn't believe it, especially when those eyes were like two people compared to before.

"Ye Wuxin, what kind of virtue are you?" Zhong Lin asked.

"Zhong Lin, I think I think highly of you, I didn't expect that your Discipline Hall would only do this kind of thing, and it seems very unauthentic to use the outer disciples to open the knife!" Wuxin sneered.

"What do you mean by taking them under the knife, it's just that they are doing fake tasks themselves!"

"Fake mission, in that case, then you shouldn't punish them, after they hand in the task, someone else has the final say, you should go to the person who has the final say? Could it be that the matter of the mission workshop is also up to your Discipline Hall?" Wuxin asked.

"What the Discipline Hall said naturally doesn't count, after all, this is a matter of the task workshop, but we have the right to investigate and deal with the authenticity of the completion of the task?

"You always say that you are fake, I want to see what is fake!" Unintentionally strode in, inquired Guan Luan and the others, walked to the counter, found the 'Purple Flame Grass', and took out the task list, and saw that the name of the registrant on it was Lin Hui, so he shouted loudly: "Which one is Senior Brother Lin Hui!"

There was one person out of the crowd, who was an inner disciple, with a rather mediocre appearance and a medium build.

"You are Senior Brother Lin Hui?"

The man nodded.

"I want to ask you why it says that the mission was well completed and that the reward was agreed!"

"This is because they got back the Purple Flame Grass. ”

"Okay, since you've all registered, then why did Zhong Lin, the bastard, intervene again. ”

"He's from the Discipline Hall, and he said he could check it if he wanted to!"

"Since he checked, you're the registrant of this mission, but why are you standing here with nothing to do?

Lin Hui was speechless and said, "This... This ......"

"Hmph, say, have they completed the task!" Wuxin's tone was cold, and the momentum on his body was released without scruples.

Seeing this, Lin Hui also released his momentum to resist, and the two of them were both in a complete fusion realm, which can be described as comparable. However, in the end, it was Lin Hui who was weaker, because he felt that there was a force in his unintentional momentum that he couldn't resist. It's like the blood coercion of a beast.

"Yes, according to the rules of the mission workshop, they completed the task!" Lin Hui gritted his teeth and said.

Wuxin looked at Zhong Lin, his cloudy eyes were cold, like a beast about to wake up, and said, "Did you do it on purpose!"

Zhong Lin said with a smile: "You actually dare to question the Discipline Hall, let you know today that the existence of the Discipline Hall is something that an outer disciple like you can't question." ”

Rumble!

Zhong Lin stepped out in one step, and instantly appeared in front of Wuxin, his fist like a boulder, smashing in.

Unintentional blood rolling, blood boiling with strength, quickly turning, the same punch, this punch, even the space around the body fluctuated. It's not the power of rules, it's just the power in his blood.

Bang bang!

The two fists collided, as if two huge hammers were hitting each other, and there was a 'bang' sound.

Boom!

Zhong Lin's body flew out upside down, his face turned pale, and said: "Impossible, this is impossible, I have already comprehended the power of the rules, how can I not even be able to defeat him in this fusion realm!"

Wuxin didn't pay attention to it, and said calmly to Lin Hui: "Bring the Spirit Source Stone!"

Lin Hui looked at Wuxin, then at Zhong Lin, standing in place.

"I said bring the Spirit Source Stone!" Wuxin's voice was calm and low, but anyone could hear it, if the other party didn't listen to these words, the next side would probably lie on the ground.

"You're a threat!" shouted the disciple who was supporting Zhong Lin.

Ignoring it unintentionally, his eyes were fixed on Lin Hui.

Lin Hui looked at it, walked into the counter, took out the spirit source stone from the dark grid, and handed it to Wuxin.

Unintentionally helped Guan Lu'an and a few people, walked out of the task workshop, and didn't look at Zhong Lin from beginning to end.

Zhong Lin's eyes became ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Jian Yuzong has me without you." ”

In Xukun Peak, Guan Lu'an told Wuxin what happened during this time, and the task outside the sect made him very excited, mainly because of the novelty.

"By the way, Wuxin, where have you been? How did you become like this?"

"Stay in the Hidden Pavilion!"

"No, you still need to go to the Tibetan Dao Pavilion, your strength has broken through to the consummation of the Fusion Realm, and the outer disciples can only be on the first layer, and there are all low-level things!" Guan Lu'an quipped.

"It doesn't matter if he's low-level or not, I'm very interesting to watch, you can also take a look when you have time!"

"I don't want to, now that I have the Spirit Source Stone, I want to refine the spiritual energy in it as soon as possible, so that I can catch up with you as soon as possible!"

Lu Tianwen and the others looked at each other and smiled.

It was late at night, Guan Lu'an and the others were refining the spiritual energy in the spirit source stone in the room, and they opened the door unintentionally and flew in the direction of Iron Sword Peak.

Today, starting from the Tibetan Dao Pavilion, he faintly felt that the remnant sword was calling him, calculating the time, tonight happened to be the forty-ninth day. According to Master's words, today Wuxin will have a flying sword that truly belongs to him.

Thinking of the swordsmanship he had seen in the Tibetan Dao Pavilion, he couldn't wait to take a flying sword to practice his hands immediately.

"I've been waiting for so long, and it's finally here!" Unexpectedly, he thought that he was about to see the flying sword that came out of the oven, and he couldn't help but speed up.

On the Iron Sword Peak, Shan Huayuan sat on the edge of the Tianchi, looked at the figure flying in the wheel mirror, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen this kid can't hide his expression." ”

"Master, Master, I'm coming!" Wuxin shouted.

Seeing this, Shan Huayuan took a sip of wine and said, "If you come, you're coming, what's the shouting!"

"Master, didn't you say that my flying sword would be released in seventy-seven forty-nine days? Of course I wanted to see it as soon as possible. ”

"Hey, it's rare for you to be so concerned!" Shan Huayuan got up and said, "Let's go, let you see your master's craftsmanship." ”