Chapter 17: So Unbearable?

Sun Wukong nodded when he heard this, he was taught in his heart, looked at Bai Wuming, and asked with some curiosity: "Experience Dabi?"

Bai Wuming nodded and said, "After the experience, there is still a big competition between you, and the ranking of the big competition will determine whether the newcomer will follow the Dharma Elders who will practice in the future, and even whether they can enter the Elite Pavilion and enjoy the cultivation resources given by the cultivation mansion." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn addition, the first person can enter the top of the Dao Gate Babel Tower, and explore the opportunity left by the ancestor of the Dao Gate!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the golden body, the golden body, where is the Daomen?

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to ask, Bai Wuming looked at him, his eyes flashed with the brilliance of the wings, and said: "There are no disciples under me in front of me, if you want, you can also practice with me in advance, and you don't need to worship me as a teacher!"

Sun Wukong thought about it, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, nodded lightly, and said respectfully: "Everything is up to what the predecessors say!"

The three members of his family were all saved by Bai Wuming, since the cultivation of the mansion is to follow the Dharma Elder to practice, then why not follow Bai Ming. This is his creation, Sun Wukong knows very well that he has nothing to covet in vain, so he didn't think much about it!

A smile of relief appeared on Bai Wuming's handsome and elegant face, and he really didn't care about the so-called master-apprentice status. Suddenly, Bai Wuming's ears twitched, and he said to Sun Wukong: "I still have something to go out, you can rest!"

Sun Wukong nodded and watched Bai Wuming leave the bedroom.

After Bai Wuming left, Sun Wukong retracted his gaze, his eyes were closed, Hongmeng's heart was decisively rising, and the spiritual power in the dantian was running rapidly, and with just one breath, the spiritual power was all over the meridians around his body.

At the same time, the aura contained in the outside world is also circulating.

After the war, Sun Wukong's cultivation was early to break through the edge.

Sun Wukong hugged the gods and guarded one, and there were no distracting thoughts in his heart, allowing the aura in the sky to continue to pour into his body like a raging wave, endlessly.

His aura also rolled, and he kept climbing up, and he was extremely violent.

Outside the attic, Bai Wuming, who had just stepped down from the attic, stopped, and a quiet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The flow of aura around him naturally did not escape his perception, he glanced at the bedroom where Sun Wukong was, and then tilted his head, his fingers pinched slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Variables, the return of the grandson, the world is turned upside down, although I don't know where this son is sacred, but his life, destined to be extraordinary, how can I become his teacher?

The breath of Sun Wukong on the bed became more and more violent, and the whole person revealed a sharp edge. The speed at which the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is surging faster and faster.

"Broken!"

Sun Wukong suddenly roared in his mouth, and the aura around his body trembled suddenly, and the aura surging from heaven and earth came to an abrupt end.

"Whew!" Sun Wukong exhaled a breath of turbid air in his mouth, his eyes opened, flashing with a sharper light, and the breath of his body was already in the early stage of the Nine Folds of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the injuries and discomfort around his body also disappeared without a trace, and his body was comfortable and full of strength.

"Elite Pavilion, Babel Tower, my golden body, is it there?"

Sun Wukong muttered to himself, closed his eyes again, and the power of divine perception was released, covering the surroundings like an overwhelming place.

With the improvement of cultivation, Sun Wukong's divine sense perception can now extend eight or nine miles away, and he wants to find out where the golden body is?

He came to the Daomen with the original intention of looking for a golden body, and now that he has entered the Daomen, he can't wait!

The power of his divine soul perception spread out, and it was miles away.

As a result of his divine sense, he found that there were also a lot of divine consciousness perceptions spreading and flowing around him, but he didn't think much about it, there were countless Dao cultivators, most of them were just some people who cultivated divine sense.

Sun Wukong felt the golden body sensing around him, but he still couldn't capture the position of the golden body, so he controlled the divine consciousness to bypass the divine consciousness of the nearby people and continue to spread around, searching the surrounding places.

The divine consciousness continued to spread out, reaching the maximum of Sun Wukong's ability, but the golden body induction from the surroundings never had the slightest abnormality.

The Daomen occupies a large area, which is by no means completely covered by Sun Wukong's current divine sense, and as soon as he thought of this, Sun Wukong was not angry, but withdrew his divine sense, opened his eyes, and walked out of bed and left the attic, wanting to look around.

Outside the attic, there was no white and nameless figure, and after Sun Wukong walked down the attic, he couldn't help but take a look at the surrounding situation.

The place where the Daomen is located is actually a peak of several hundred and nearly a thousand zhang, and it is three peaks standing side by side, with a diameter of more than ten miles. And around the attic where Bai Wuming is located, it is a piece of attic, located in the middle of the peak mountainside, not far away, there is a horizontal piece written 'Elder's House' three big characters.

Sun Wukong looked ahead, only to see the endless mountains in the distance floating and sinking in the sea of clouds, extremely ethereal, with the meaning of being in a fairyland.

Several stairs of a width extend down from the mountainside, and the countless attic halls of the Daomen Xiufu loom in the peak. And at the bottom, where the three peaks are connected, there are three martial arts arenas, at this time, there are many people in the three martial arts arenas, and the shouting is from this, full of vitality.

"This Dao Cultivation Mansion is really a good place to practice!" Sun Wukong smiled and muttered to himself, raised his feet, and walked towards the martial arts arena, his divine sense bloomed to the extreme at the same time, feeling the induction from the golden body.

Walking down the stairs all the way, Sun Wukong's brows became tighter and tighter, and the induction of the golden body was still so elusive. But since he came to the Daomen, he didn't have to worry about finding the golden body.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong's brows stretched, and he continued to investigate, observing the surroundings.

Soon, Sun Wukong approached the place of the martial arts arena on the middle peak.

At the end of this martial arts field, a magnificent hall was erected, several young Taoists were in charge of it, and a row of Daomen disciples stood on the left and right outside the door, and the four gilded characters of the "Seeking Dao Hall" on the gate were vivid under the sunlight, faintly exuding a supreme majesty!

Sun Wukong's eyes wandered, looking at the Daomen disciples on the martial arts arena, and faintly found that the Taoist uniforms worn by these people were different.

Moreover, as he arrived, many young men and women in the crowd looked at him, and some of them looked at him with a hostile edge in their eyes after seeing the number on his left breast.

Sun Wukong frowned, and couldn't help but glance at these people more, and found that the Taoist clothes they were wearing were the same as himself, all snow-white, and there were numbers of different orders pasted on his left chest.

Feeling the hostility in the eyes of these people, Sun Wukong couldn't help but realize that the numbers on these brands are personal rankings!

In the crowd, there were three teenagers standing in the front, and the person on the left was thin, with a sharp nose and cheeks, and looked extremely gloomy. The person on the right is a fat man with a slightly chubby body, his facial features are crowded together, and his eyes are only left with a crack. The young man in the middle is extremely handsome and extraordinary, with a slender body and a lofty spirit.

Sun Wukong's eyes swept to the three of them, his eyes couldn't help but be one, the number above the left chest of the thin man on the left is two, and the fat man on the right is three. The extraordinary young man in the middle is the first name! This is the first person Sun Wukong has seen besides him.

The three major cultivators of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are not only recruiting disciples in one place, for example, this young man is the new student recruited by the Daomen Cultivator Mansion in other regions, and he is still the first person!

As Sun Wukong's gaze swept over them, the eyes of the three of them were also flickering with amazing battle intent, and their sharpness was revealed, with a look of arrogance in their eyes.

Sun Wukong knew in his heart what the hostility of these people was towards him, people of the same class would always collide, who would bow to whom?

But with Sun Wukong's heart, how could he have the intention of competing with them? So, just one glance, Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze and didn't pay attention to it anymore!

Although Sun Wukong's move was unintentional, his calm and unwavering face made the three of them feel despised as if they were being despised and couldn't help but turn cold.

"Hmph, first, I just don't know if it can be my triad enemy?" The thin young man on the right suddenly sneered, containing a strong sense of provocation.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong raised his head again, but only glanced at the young man lightly, and then raised his steps, wanting to leave here.

Now he is not comparable to his heart back then, and he is not familiar with life in the Daomen, how can he be angry because of a word from others!

"This is also worthy of being called the first, I'm afraid they are all mediocre!" The fat man with the third name also echoed when he saw this, only the extraordinary young man, who didn't say a word, was angry, but the corners of his mouth also hung a trace of disdainful smile, how could such a person be worthy of being as famous as him?

Sun Wukong's move was cowardly in the eyes of others, and when the young man's words fell, countless people laughed loudly, and the three teenagers were even more incomparable.

Sun Wukong glanced at the young man who spoke, his cold face was unmoved, and his footsteps were still moving forward.

"This is the person Bai Nameless saved?

Suddenly, a deep and piercing voice sounded, although the voice was soft, but it spread throughout the martial arts arena. A scorching gaze contained a faint coercion that suddenly pressed towards Sun Wukong, making him a little uncomfortable for a while, and he couldn't help but turn around and look.

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