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In the early morning of the third day after returning to the Half Moon Tower, Zhuang Wudao took Nie Xianling out early. With the 'magnetic escape' that Yun'er made for him, even between the mountains, even if there was a person behind him, Zhuang Wudao was still relaxed.

This 'magnetic retreat, at its fastest, can travel 7,000 miles a day, surpassing the speed of most monks. Zhuang Wudao traveled all the way, and even left a few Foundation Building Realm monks who had already mastered the flying of the sky far behind.

provoked countless disciples on the road, who paid attention one after another, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

And just when Zhuang Wudao saw the peak of Xuanling Mountain hidden in the clouds and mist from afar. In the sky above, there was a sudden exclamation.

"What kind of escape method is this, Seventh Senior Brother, what kind of escape method are you?"

A figure walking with a sword suddenly landed on Zhuang Wudao's side, his eyes full of curiosity: "It's very good to use Yuan Magnetism and Geocentric Repulsion." In terms of speed alone, it is faster than many foundation building monks. ”

"Senpai?"

Zhuang Wudao glanced at it obliquely, and saw that the person who came was Sikong Hong, so he said with a smile: "I call it Magnetic Escape, it's just a small path that can't be on the stage, the speed is fast, but it can't be used in actual combat, and its usefulness is limited." ”

Ever since he learned this magnetic escape, he has always wanted to combine this technique with his big monument wrestler and the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemony Body, so that it can be used in actual combat.

The speed of the extreme world as fast as a ghost, combined with the various techniques in the Great Monument Wrestler and Tianxuan Zhaoshi True Scripture, will definitely make his combat power surge again.

However, the time is too short, how can it be so simple to create a body method that matches the magnetic escape out of thin air?

But fortunately, there is still a year to spare, and he has enough time to study.

Zhuang Wudao knows that even if he masters the art of controlling the sky in the future, he is far from being able to reach his own 'magnetic escape,'.

And the flying technique of the imperial sword may not be faster than this 'magnetic escape'. Edgeworth's flight speed is closely related to the quality of the sword.

Many monks use their most haode sword weapons to fly in the air. However, during the battle, it was either changed to another mouthful, or it was simply abandoned, and it was still the art of resisting the sky.

Therefore, even if you reach the realm of Jindan Yuanshen, your own 'magnetic escape' is still very useful.

"Traveling 7,000 miles a day, how can it not be regarded as a small path? Many monks can't envy it, and besides, there is still a lot of room for improvement in your retreat. How Zuihou is, it depends on your talent in magic and martial arts. ”

Sikong Hong didn't dwell much on Zhuang Wudao's escape method, there was a slight light in his eyes, and he asked directly: "In this way, half a month ago in the Tiannan Forest Sea, the person who had a private meeting with the white-backed demon ape was you, junior brother?"

Zhuang Wudao's heart throbbed, and the cold hair stood on his body. For a moment, I thought that I had sacrificed my magic blood, and it had been noticed.

However, after only a moment of exercise, Zhuang Wudao calmed down. When he left that day, he disposed of all traces of it with great purity. Even Yun'er's spiritual sense didn't notice anything unusual.

Besides, if it was really discovered, Sikong Hong would not be like this.

Knowing yourself, you don't have much time to hesitate. Zhuang Wudao nodded: "It was the white-backed demon ape that day who found me and threatened me with his life to ask me for the true form of the Sun-Swallowing Blood Ape." ”

"The true form of the Sun-Swallowing Blood Ape?

Sikong Hong groaned, and his face turned a little pale: "Zuihou, you gave it?" Yes, since you are still standing here alive, then it must be satisfied." ”

Zhuang Wudao showed a look of shame on his face: "I, Zhuang Wudao, cherish my life, and I ask myself if I have great ambitions that have not been rewarded, so I don't want to die in Lin Hai and die in the hands of that demon ape." Zuihou is ashamed of the sect, and he is really ashamed. ”

"Hehe, what is to be ashamed of? Who doesn't cherish their own lives? If it were me, I might not have the courage to die to the end, just because I can't let go of something in my heart. Isn't it the true form of the Sun-Swallowing Blood Ape, and it's not a big deal. That demon ape, even if it ascended to the fourth order, the threat to my Leaving the Dust Sect would still be limited. ”

Sikong waved his hand magnanimously, as if he didn't care much, but his eyes were extremely solemn: "But this matter, from now on, you can know and I know, don't let others know"

Zhuang Wudao didn't say a word, and gave a grateful salute. Knowing that this Sikong Hong's love for him is indeed sincere

Immediately remembering something again, Zhuang Wudao beckoned Nie Xianling, who had gone to the distance to avoid it, and summoned him back to the face

"Senior, I just have something to trust here. If something happens to me one day, I wonder if I, a spiritual servant, can be taken care of by my predecessors, so that she will not be driven out of the Nanping Mountains?"

"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter, but why did my junior brother ask me like this?"

Sikong Hong's eyes were weird, and he looked Zhuang Wudao up and down carefully.

"I think your temperament is really strange, junior brother. As if you think you might not live long? That's not good. ”

Zhuang Wudao was silent, in Yuecheng, he was in a state of precariousness almost every day. And in Tiannan Linhai, there are even more victories.

Where can there be any sense of security every day?

The dangers experienced in the future will only increase. He also doesn't feel that he can get lucky every time and turn the crisis into safety.

Arranging a retreat for Nie Xianling in advance is also to worry about himself a little less and a little less burden.

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The place where the real people of the festival opened the altar to preach is the lecture hall under the top of Xuanling Mountain. The huge hall is divided into the main hall and the side hall, which can accommodate 7,000 disciples.

But even if the lecture hall is so wide, when many disciples gather in the dust, it is still not enough. Even the corridor outside the hall was full of disciples.

Even some who came later took a futon and sat outside in the snow.

Zhuang Wudao is the person who enters the door of the festival and is also a true disciple. Although it was a Qi cultivation realm, he was treated preferentially, so he sat in the first column, next to Sikong Hong, in front of many foundation building monks.

also finally met his senior brothers and sisters, senior brother Lian Xiao has something to go out and is not away from the dust. Only the second senior brother Yun Lingyue, the third senior sister Feng Xue, and the fifth senior brother Sikong Hong are in Xuanling Mountain.

The sixth senior brother, Ling Huaying, was seriously injured and still does not know how life and death will be. And Su Qiu, who had met once, also had something to do and went to the southeast.

The second senior brother is a gentle gentleman, with a handsome face, and treats him extremely gently. The third senior sister, Feng Xue, is a heroic female cultivator with a strong momentum, and she is lukewarm and a little curious about Zhuang Wudao

There was no situation like Su Qiu who deliberately made it difficult for him to take the school exam.

In addition, there are three uncles, one Lei Fen, one Xie Qianchou, and one is Mingxin, who is also a female crown, all of whom have been on the Shou Yuan for three hundred years, and are the younger disciples of his master Jie Fa Zhenren.

In the Lichen Sect, the often said Xuanling Mountain's one vein and nine golden pills are actually just the veins of the real people of the single knuckle method.

The master of Jiefa Zhenren back then was just a foundation-building disciple, but his ability to train his disciples was really outstanding.

Among the disciples, seven out of ten people have achieved Jindan. And the gifted spiritual root is the highest, and there is only the festival method, but it is just a second-grade spiritual root.

And the true person of the festival is not inferior to the master in this regard, and the six disciples he has accepted so far have all achieved Jindan

Therefore, in the Lichen Sect, when this vein was extremely prosperous, it could be described as huge.

However, in addition to the vein of the true people of the festival, there are actually many Jindan monks in the Xuanling Mountain lineage. At this time, there were as many as six or seven people sitting in this Dharma lecture hall, and there were three or five people, who for various reasons, did not show up today.

If you talk about the prosperity of Jindan, Xuanling Mountain can be said to be the first in the Dust Sect.

A crisp brass bell rang and silenced the entire hall. Jiefa appeared from behind the hall and stepped onto the Dharma platform above.

After some etiquette, the festival did not immediately start to pay attention to it, but looked at Zhuang Wudao with a smile: "I heard Lingyue say that you were in Lin Hai a few days ago, and you rescued two inner disciples with needles, and drove out the blood poison of wolves and jackals for them? ”

Zhuang Wudao paused, glanced at Yun Lingyue, and then leaned over and saluted: "There is such a thing, but it is just a gesture, it is an unshirkable matter, and it is not enough for the master to worry about it." ”

"It's a good job, that's what my disciples from the Dust Sect should be, helping each other and supporting each other. A single arrow is broken, but many arrows are hard to break. ”

The Fa Zhenren smiled with relief: "I know that your medical skills are good, but after being poisoned by the blood poison of the wolf jackal for six hours, you can actually recover it, but it is really unexpected." I know that the more often you study medical skills, the more you can save the Qi cultivator with the Stone Bright Essence Flame in your body. Your talent in the path of medicine is amazing, but you must not abandon it in the future. If there are flaws in daily life, you might as well apply needles and cloth medicine to the disciples of the disciples who are away from the dust. ”

When this sentence was spoken, Zhuang Wudao clearly felt that the sights that were looking at him from behind him were a little less sharp and scorching.

It was a few uncles in the Jindan Realm, and his eyes were a lot gentler when he looked at him.

Zhuang Wudao immediately understood, this was a special promotion for him, so that he could more easily integrate into the dust, which can be described as well-intentioned.

With the five-grade spiritual root, he became a disciple of the Yuan Shen Zhenren, and even occupied the quota of a secret disciple. I don't know how many people are hot-eyed and how many people are dissatisfied and jealous.

However, with the words of the Jiefa, the hostility of these disciples of the Lichen Sect towards him could be minimized.

And the gaze of the festival at this time suddenly turned sharp: "You should know that three months before my festival, there was another person who entered the door. This son is a villager, and his name is not a way, and he is my Zuihou disciple. I love him very much, and I regard him as a nephew and have high hopes. His cultivation is still weak, and he needs my wings to protect him, and I really don't want him to be hurt at all. If there is a second Huaying, it will be a line of self-isolation from my Xuanling Mountain. Today's notice is in front of you, and in the future, it is not possible to say that I am unpredictable."

In a word, it is a storm. Especially a few words of zuihou, it is a sonic boom. The entire hall was full of rattling, and all the monks in the hall turned pale for a while.