With the help of the token given by Master Kong, Zhang Xuan went to the sea outside Zhuxing Palace to stay alone for a while.
I never saw anyone from the temple coming to kill him.
I feel a little lost in my heart.
In the past, not only pills but also human heads were given away, but now... I don’t want to give away pills, and I don’t want to give away heads either…
This "Master Kong", since he discovered his true identity, is no longer as loyal as before!
"If I had known better, I wouldn't have gone to some temple trying to be a hero..."
After waiting for more than an hour, he found that no one was there, so Zhang Xuan had no choice but to return to the Star Chaser Palace.
"'Master Kong' said before that he has been suppressed for thousands of years and has not fully recovered. In addition, he has allocated his strength to unblock the temple. Therefore, his true strength is not that weak. Otherwise, he will not be defeated by the clones and many immortals.
The beasts united and defeated him, but...who suppressed him?"
Master Kong once said that he had been suppressed for thousands of years...
The fact that all the temples have been destroyed is enough to show that even the most powerful and transcendent force cannot deal with it. Who has the ability to directly suppress him for thousands of years and only wakes up now?
After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't understand why, so I had to stop thinking about it.
After swallowing the thirty top-grade Yuanli Pills that I just got, my cultivation level is only the last bit away from the peak of the pseudo-god realm, and I will break through at any time.
Feeling the surging power within his body, Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.
He called out the clone again.
This time the battle between the two was inseparable. His strength was no worse than that of his clone. They were evenly matched.
And this is still him, not using swordsmanship.
"Finally stronger than the body..."
Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and was filled with emotion.
Ever since he had his clone, he has been crushed by the opponent at the same level. It is not until he understands his own technique that he can be considered superior.
"It's time to go to the temple..."
Walking out of the room, Zhang Xuan showed strong confidence.
It's time to go to the temple, rescue Du Qingyuan and resolve all grievances.
As for whether that person is really Master Kong, he finally has the strength to face him and find a way to expose him.
Find Zhao Yue, Jiang Yao and others, and ask Wu Chen to take out the altar of the Foreign Spirit Tribe.
"Sect Master, I'm afraid... if you know about this, the other party must also know that it is very likely that a dragnet has been laid in the temple..."
Han Jianqiu was full of worry.
The other party can even master the special language used by the sacrifices, and his understanding of the sacrifices must be far better than anyone present.
Can you understand that by offering sacrifices at the altar, people can be transported there, how come the other party doesn't know?
Perhaps, a trap has been laid out, waiting for you to pass by!
"If I don't do this, I can't save Du Qingyuan, and I can't stay here forever..."
Zhang Xuan shook his head.
He knows this, but... if he keeps wasting it, he can't do it!
The most important thing is that Master Kong, who had fought against him before he fully recovered, was as good as his clone. Once he recovered, who could still defeat him?
At that time, it would be a trivial matter for me to be killed, and those related to it would definitely not survive.
No matter what the reason is, you can't back down now, and you can't back down.
"Teacher, we want to be with you..."
Zhao Ya and others came forward.
"Your current strength is still too weak. These jade bottles contain the special power to break through the false gods. Speed up your practice. If you have the strength of the false gods, you can help me!"
After waving his hand, Zhang Xuan said nothing and flicked the special aura prepared for these disciples with a flick of his finger.
Zhao Ya and others have only been here for a short period of time. Although they have sufficient resources and techniques, they are still far away from the false gods.
If you go to the temple, let alone being unable to help yourself, there is a high chance that you will be caught and put into a trap.
Rather than that, it is better to let them continue to practice here and strive for an early breakthrough.
Knowing the teacher's worries, Zhao Ya and others stopped talking and clenched their fists one by one.
The teacher took risks, but as disciples, they were unable to do the work for them because of their weak cultivation. This was simply a great shame.
"Han Jianqiu, I have a new understanding of God's sword intention, and I will teach it to you now..."
After arranging many disciples, Zhang Xuan suddenly remembered something and looked to Han Jianqiu to one side.
"Thank you, Master..."
Han Jianqiu's eyes lit up.
He has been studying the Sword Intent of God cultivation method given by the sect leader for the past few days, and he is only one step away from a breakthrough. If he has a new understanding, he may be able to integrate it and make a breakthrough directly!
Once he understands the sword intention of God, with the strength of his pseudo-god realm, even if he cannot restore the glory of his ancestors, he will definitely not be as passive as he is now when facing the Tongshen Temple and the Temple of God again!
"However, this sword technique is my own understanding. It has deviated from the divine sword intention in the sect to a certain extent. If you want to learn it, you must first join us and accept you as a disciple. I don't know, Elder Han,
Are you willing?"
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xuan said.
He is not insulting the other party, but... to see if he can condense the Book of Heavenly Dao!
I am going to the temple soon. Even though my cultivation has improved a lot, I still don’t have the slightest confidence in facing Master Kong!
And if you have one or two Heavenly Books, you will definitely not be so passive.
As long as you accept a disciple and make the other person feel sincere gratitude, you can create a disciple. It does not necessarily have to be a direct disciple.
"good!"
After being stunned for a moment, Han Jianqiu nodded.
Many strong men have rules that do not teach it to anyone but their disciples. God's sword intention is infinitely mysterious. Even if the other party is the sect master and does not want to spread it, it is normal.
It's just teaching students, it's nothing to him.
Seeing that he agreed, Zhang Xuan pointed his finger.
The understanding of kendo immediately enters the other person's mind.
He held the long sword in his hand and kept swinging it. After an unknown period of time, Han Jianqiu heard the sound of breaking glass in his body, and then his whole body exploded with strength, as if his whole body had turned into an unsheathed long sword, sharp and cold.
"I understand..."
Han Jianqiu's eyes were red.
In order to understand the sword intention, he spent no less than a hundred years studying hard, but unfortunately he failed. He didn't expect to finally complete it like this.
"Thank you teacher for making it possible..."
Bowing to the ground, Han Jianqiu looked respectful.
Seeing his attitude, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and entered the library mentally. After waiting for a while, he didn't find the Book of Heaven's Way and couldn't help but frown.
According to normal circumstances, as long as you accept a disciple and gain the true gratitude of the other party, you can generate the Book of Heavenly Dao. Why did it fail this time?
Is it possible that Han Jianqiu is not truly grateful?
"Get up!"
Knowing that he couldn't ask, he pulled the other person up and looked at Jiang Yao, Qin Yuan, Kui Xiao and others on one side.
In the same way, they taught their understanding of cultivation, beast taming, martial arts, etc., and the three of them also benefited greatly. The confinement of cultivation was broken, and they were also called teachers, but... only Jiang Yao formed the
Book of Heaven.
"It seems that the so-called gratitude is not only flowing from the depths of the heart, but also related to the degree of desire..."
Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Han Jianqiu, Kui Xiao, Qin Yuan and others are grateful to him, they are the sect masters themselves, and they are powerful people in the pseudo-god realm. Even if they are grateful, they will not be too excited.
Just like if you treat a chef to a meal, the other person may not be particularly grateful, but if you give a lollipop to a child, he will feel that you are the best person in the world.
The more experience you have, the more indifferent you become to your needs.
Jiang Yao is not the sect master himself, and he and Zhang Xuan experienced the hollow city and almost died. He was given the cultivation method again, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back. You can imagine the gratitude in his heart!
As for the famous masters in mainland China, it is relatively easy to obtain the Book of Heavenly Dao. It should be... the culture of masters has been inherited and cultivated for tens of thousands of years. Everyone respects the teacher from the bottom of their hearts. As long as they become a disciple, they must surrender sincerely.
And although God also respects teachers, it is still far behind compared to the famous masters in mainland China who have famous master halls.
"Gratitude is also a kind of emotion..."
Zhang Xuan sighed.
I have long known how the Book of Heavenly Dao was formed, but I never paid much attention to it.
If I had known this, I might have been able to create such a powerful technique as "Heaven is sentient", so that I wouldn't have been trapped in the Immortal Lord Realm for more than half a month.
"Let's get started!"
Everything is ready, no need to say more.
call!
As the sacrificial items burned, the altar not far away floated, emitting a breath-taking breath.
Wu Chen chanted a special language, the flames heated up, and the space in front of him kept distorting, as if a portal appeared out of thin air that only one person could pass through.
"Teacher, why don't I go over and take a look first? If there is any danger, we can make long-term plans!"
Han Jianqiu hurriedly came forward.
"Let me do it. Although my strength is not as good as yours, I have many ways to save my life..." Elder Kui Xiao said.
Seeing that the two of them were anxious, Zhang Xuan smiled: "No need, I'll go there first. No matter if it's dangerous or not, you can just come over later. Even if the temple is opposite, we have to go and have a go!"
"good!"
Everyone was excited.
Breaking into the temple, our ancestors succeeded thousands of years ago, maybe this time... there is hope.
However, regardless of success or failure, since the temple has revealed its sharp claws, the six major sects are not weak to be bullied!
For the majesty that the sect has inherited for thousands of years, we must work hard even if we don’t care about our own lives!
"call!"
Taking one step forward and arriving at the door, Zhang Xuan moved his body and walked straight into it.
The space in front of him was distorted. He smiled softly, released the clone, and entered the storage ring again.
As others have said, the temple is in many dangers. It is very likely that a dragnet has been laid out. It is most suitable to clone the immortal body and rush to the front.
The immortal power circulates, taking a step forward sideways.
The next moment, the clone emerged from the folded space.
"Huh? Where is this?"
What appeared in front of us was not the temple we had seen before, nor the bombed Tongshen Temple headquarters, but a long and narrow passage that spread into the void with no end in sight.
The altar that transported him here is at his feet.
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