According to Master's instructions, he practiced the mountain sword with all his heart, how could he hear Master's words as soon as he got out of the pass? Fang Zhuo was confused.

"Fang Zhuo, do you know that there is a country hundreds of thousands of miles away from here, with a vast territory, strong national strength, and countless soldiers, and it can be said that it is invincible in the four regions?"

Fang Zhuo groaned slightly, raised his head, and his eyes became extremely bright: "I don't know what Shizun said, but what about Dayu Country?" Fang Zhuo himself is a person from Dayu Country, and it is naturally not difficult to guess Shen Pingqi's words.

"Not bad. ”

Shen Pingkun stood up, looked out the window, and said slowly: "The Great Yu Country is forbidden to the territory, and cultivators are not allowed to exist in the country, and because of this, there will be a Yuling Mountain." As for the many secrets of the Dayu country, it is not something that you can contact now, I just want to tell you that the soldiers of the Dayu country will be able to compete with the cultivators, relying on martial arts. ”

"Entering the Dao with martial arts?" Fang Zhuo somewhat understood.

"That's what you're in right now. Focusing on physical cultivation, with strength as the key, supplemented by aura, majoring in physical body and strength. If you go step by step like this, you will embark on the road of entering the Tao with martial arts. ”

"What should that disciple do now?" Fang Zhuo was a little overwhelmed.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Shen Pingqi waved his hand and said, "I haven't entered the country yet, it's still too late." ”

Fang Zhuo exhaled and couldn't help but ask again: "Master, what's wrong with entering the Dao with martial arts?"

Shen Pingqi smiled, turned to look at him and said, "I know what you're worried about, but your worries are unnecessary. First of all, if you want to cultivate, you have to understand a truth, there are thousands of exercises and thousands of avenues, but in fact, there is no difference between high and low. As long as the exercises you practice are perfect, then there is no difference. For example, if you are cultivating and entering the realm very slowly, do you feel that you are not as fast as others entering the realm? Actually, it is not. Although the speed of your cultivation is slow, the spiritual power in your body will be correspondingly more pure and refined. With this foundation, even if you are slower, you will have a broader future and a smoother path. Do you understand?"

"The disciple understands. ”

"As for entering the Tao with martial arts, it is actually not weaker than our entering the Tao with spirits, and there is no difference between high and low. I can tell you that in Dayu country, there is a divine sword, this person's sword is so high, even if it is for me, I will have a headache when I encounter it. And he is a person who enters the Tao with martial arts. ”

"Shhh————。 Fang Zhuo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Although his master is the same generation as Wang Pinglin, he still stays on the Jindan series, but it can be seen from the attitudes of Dong Zhen, Wang Pinglin and others that they have a lot of respect for Shen Pinglin. Therefore, if you think about Shen Pingqi's strength, it will definitely not be too bad. What's more, the master in front of him, who looked down and was always a little sick, was still the peak master of Star Sword Peak! But there was also a master in Dayu who entered the Tao with martial arts and could stand side by side with his master, how could Fang Zhuo not be surprised?

"As for me saying that you have entered the Dao with martial arts, it is a deviation, not for this kind of Dao. Shen Pingqi explained: "It's just because my Bitter Sword Sect didn't use the many experiences of martial arts to guide you and let you go further. ”

Only then did Fang Zhuo understand what Shen Pingqi meant.

Shen Pingqi pondered for a long time, then suddenly grabbed Fang Zhuo's hand and said, "Come with me." ”

The figure flashed, and the two of them went straight into the air. Shen Pingqi waved his sleeves, and a cloud of spiritual light wrapped the two of them. Fang Zhuo saw countless familiar runes wrapping the two of them again, and then in a flash of spiritual light, they had already reached another place.

It is a huge cliff with a large square behind it. Shen Pingqi took Fang Zhuo and landed in front of the giant cliff and asked, "Can you teach in charge?"

Fang Zhuo heard a loud noise of kaka above his head, looked up, and couldn't help but be taken aback. It turned out that the hundred-ten-zhang high giant cliff actually slowly moved, and a face appeared above! The huge eyes lowered and looked at the two of them, and then a big mouth slowly opened, and the urn replied angrily: "It turned out to be Shen Zhenren of the Star Sword, and the master of the sect is in retreat." ”

Fang Zhuo looked at this incomparably huge mouth in amazement, and said in his heart, What kind of thing is this? ”

Fang Zhuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in his heart, this Bitter Sword Sect's master is also terrible to death, he actually accepted such a terrible guy to watch the door. This is much more energetic than a stone lion or a big wolf dog.

As if seeing Fang Zhuo's thoughts, Shen Pingqi continued to transmit his voice: "You are not familiar with the sect, in fact, similar spirits are everywhere in the sect, you haven't noticed it before. ”

Fang Zhuo was really stunned this time.

Hearing that the Master of the Sect was in retreat, Shen Pingqi casually unleashed a sword qi. Fang Zhuo saw that sword qi suddenly submerged into the body of this giant cliff, and couldn't help but wonder if the temple of this master of the Sect was built in the body of this rock spirit?

"Senior Brother Shen is here?" a Qing Yue's voice sounded in the ears of the two. At this time, a stone door opened silently on the top of the huge cliff.

Fang Zhuo followed Shen Pingkun into the stone gate, but saw a temple, standing tall on the top of the mountain in the distance. At the foot of the foot was a wide stone staircase that stretched far in front of the temple. Fang Zhuo saw that on both sides of the stone steps were beautifully carved stone railings. These stone fences are carved with all kinds of mythical beasts, spirit birds, and strange flowers and trees. Fang Zhuo followed Shen Pingkun up the stairs, and was held by Shen Pingkun's hand, it seemed that every step could be taken extremely far, and in less than a moment, they had already come to the front of the hall.

"Senior brother. An old man of medium stature, with a thin face and a long beard under his chin, stood at the door to greet him. Fang Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that this person was actually wearing a Dao robe. But I heard Shen Pingqi say in his ear: "Although we are the Sword Sect, we are adhering to the Taoist lineage. Therefore, we are also considered Taoist sects, so wearing Taoist robes is also a habit. There are even people who have regular path names, but they are not monks in the worldly sense. ”

Fang Zhuo explained here, and over there, Shen Ping bowed down and shouted to teach the master.

"Junior brother doesn't need to be polite. The long-bearded old man smiled and took Shen Pingke's hand and said, "For more than 100 years, my junior brother has never ascended my cave heavenly hall, and I am very relieved to see my junior brother come to the door today." ”

"It's Senior Brother, I disappointed Senior Brother and the sect. Shen Pingqi said bitterly. Fang Zhuo sensitively heard that there was something wrong here, and at this time, the long-bearded old man glanced at him, and heard Shen Pingqi shout: "Why don't you call the master of the sect?!"

Fang Zhuo immediately knelt down and bowed to worship, shouting: "Master Zhangjiao, the master is above, Fang Zhuo, a disciple of the Heavenly Fu Palace, will meet you." ”

"Fang Zhuo?" the long-bearded old man calmly accepted his salute, and then with a flick of his sleeves, Fang Zhuo involuntarily stood up.

"It turns out that you are that Fang Zhuo. Well, it's good. The long-bearded old man looked at it with a smile, not paying attention to the other party's strange name. He pulled Shen Pingqi and walked inward, beckoning Fang Zhuo to follow.