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"Qiqi Buddha, most of the area west of the Northland has fallen under the control of my Buddhism. Zen Master Wunian replied respectfully.

"We have tens of millions of people to move, this bit of territory, I'm afraid it's not enough, Wu Nian, you have to increase your missionary efforts!" said the black shadow lightly.

“... Disciple obey the Buddha's order!" Zen Master Wunian hesitated for a moment, then replied weakly.

"Hmm, what's the problem?" came the displeased voice of a dark shadow in the mirror.

"No!" said the Zen Master Wu Nian calmly.

"It's okay if you don't, you can step down. The black cloth commanded lightly.

"Buddha, I wonder when the Jade Buddha will be able to come to the North?" asked Zen Master Wunian suddenly.

"There are still a small number of nobles to transfer, and they will leave in as little as three days and as long as seven days!" said the black shadow lightly.

Hearing this, Zen Master Wunian silently estimated the time of everyone's arrival in his heart.

Seeing that Zen Master Wunian didn't speak for a long time, the black shadow instantly knew his thoughts, and immediately reminded: "The Jade Buddha Venerable will lead the people of the Western Regions to come together this time, and you have to prepare to greet him!"

"I don't know. Zen Master Wunian replied respectfully.

"Well, do you have any questions?" asked the Shadow.

"No, send the Buddha!" said the Zen Master Wunian respectfully.

"Wu Nian, whether the Western Regions can gain a firm foothold in the Northland depends on your performance!" The words fell, the black shadow faintly disappeared, and the bronze mirror immediately returned to its original state, and there was no more abnormality.

Hearing this, Wu Nian couldn't help but be stunned, and instantly felt that there seemed to be two more heavy mountains on his shoulders, which made him breathless...

"Alas~~~" After a long time, the Zen Master Wunian sighed lightly, then hid the bronze mirror, changed into the previous appearance of kindness, and slowly withdrew from the secret room.

Back in the scripture hall, Master Wunian went straight to the bookshelf, took down a scripture book, and studied it carefully, as if nothing had happened before...

The days passed, and in the days after the end of the Extreme Dao Martial Arts, the entire northern land was peaceful, and the large and small sects were making a fortune in a muffled voice, striving for steady development!

Extreme Dao Sect, in the Extreme Dao Hall, Zhou Muyu casually destroyed the secret letter, and muttered with a heavy face: "Closed for rest, no guests will be seen!

Just when Zhou Muyu was thinking calmly, Yan Shaoyou's voice full of fighting spirit came from outside the door: "Disciple Yan Shaoyou, ask to see the master!"

"Shaoyou, how could he release his fighting intent at will?" Zhou Muyu frowned, and then said in a deep voice: "Enter the hall!"

After a while, I saw Yan Shaoyou holding a heroic sword, stepping into the main hall with full of fighting spirit, and asked Zhou Muyu: "Master, please fight with your disciple!"

"Heh, you have finally come to this point, as a teacher, agree to your request!" Zhou Muyu smiled with relief.

"Thank you, Master!" Yan Shaoyou thanked respectfully.

"No need to be polite, have you chosen the location of the sword?" Zhou Muyu said with a smile.

"The disciple has already chosen the location of the competition, please come with the disciple. Yan Shaoyou nodded, and said with a straight face.

"Lead the way!" When the words fell, I saw Zhou Muyu stretch out his left hand, turn his palm into a claw, and gently urge Zhenyuan. Er, only to hear the sound of "brush", the heavenly thunder quenching edge flew into Zhou Muyu's hands in response.

Yan Shaoyou watched Zhou Muyu's performance lightly, and then turned around indifferently and led the way for Zhou Muyu.

Under the gaze of the disciples, the master and apprentice slowly walked out of the mountain gate, and at the moment of stepping out of the mountain gate, Yan Shaoyou suddenly exercised, destroyed his feet, and walked towards the depths of the Lianyun Mountain Range.

Seeing this, Zhou Muyu immediately chased after Yan Shaoyou's back...

After a wild run, Yan Shaoyou took Zhou Muyu to the center of the Lianyun Mountain Range, the destination had arrived, Yan Shaoyou slowly stopped, and then took a pill that restored the true yuan, closed his eyes and adjusted.

Zhou Muyu then arrived, and when he saw that Yan Shaoyou was recuperating, he sat on a nearby rock at random, quietly waiting for Yan Shaoyou to finish his recuperation...

After about a stick of incense, Yan Shaoyou slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Muyu coldly: "Master, the disciple has adjusted to the best state, please don't keep your hands!"

"Heh, whether you keep your hand or not, it depends on your performance, okay, let's take out the sword!" Zhou Muyu smiled lightly.

"Master, the disciple has offended!" Yan Shaoyou said softly, and then Zhenyuan urged violently, and the hero sword inserted on the side sensed Yan Shaoyou's call, and with a slight tremble, it automatically came out of its sheath and flew straight into his hand. The sword started, the figure moved, and Yan Shaoyou took the remnant of the Dao Dao and stabbed at Zhou Muyu suddenly!

"Nice speed!" Zhou Muyu said softly. Immediately, with a palm, the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Feng behind him let out a clear roar, and even the sword scabbard flew around, blocking in front of Zhou Muyu.

"Qiang!" The two swords intersected, making a clear sound, Yan Shaoyou's body stagnated, and then he exerted his strength for the second time, slammed away the Tianlei Quenfeng that was blocking in front of him, and continued to stab towards Zhou Muyu.

The heroic sword forced to kill, Zhou Muyu smiled lightly, stepped on the "Nine Palace Water Cloud Step" and dodged the killing move thrillingly, and at the same time quickly hit a sword trick with his left hand, and then saw that the Heavenly Thunder Quenfeng, who was knocked away by Yan Shaoyou, stopped steadily in mid-air.

One move failed, Yan Shaoyou was not discouraged, quickly adjusted the angle, and stabbed out another sword. At this time, Zhou Muyu's true yuan secret luck, hooked his fingers, and saw that the heavenly thunder turned into an offline long arrow, and suddenly attacked Yan Shaoyou's heart!

The Heavenly Thunder Quenching Blade came in an instant, and Yan Shaoyou was suddenly startled, and hurriedly withdrew his sword to defend himself.

"Bell!" There was a violent impact, and Yan Shaoyou, who was urgently returning to visit, was repelled a few steps by the powerful Heavenly Thunder Quenching Front...

"Heh!" Yan Shaoyou drank in a deep voice, suddenly stabilized his retreating figure, and quietly looked at Zhou Muyu with a relaxed face.

At the same time, Zhou Muyu's sword fingers shook lightly, and the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Feng circled around its master, rotating in the air for a circle, and then let out a satisfied groan and flew into Zhou Muyu's hands.

Zhou Muyu held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Feng trembled slightly, and without any other sound, it completely turned into an ordinary sheathed long sword.

"The warm-up is over, let's take out the sword seriously!" Zhou Muyu pointed to Shaoyou, and said calmly.

Yan Shaoyou stared at Zhou Muyu deeply, grabbed a sword flower casually, and pointed the sword at Zhou Muyu, "Master, please pick up the disciple's first move - Moon Surge River!"

When the words fell, Yan Shaoyou's sword dance was vigorous, and the vigorous true yuan turned into a pouring sword qi, and rushed towards Zhou Muyu......