Nie Renkuang, Xiao Yuehe, Madam Hong▼Xing, Xiang Potian, and the God of Death, the five masters' eyes were hale and hearty, revealing a cold light.
After staring silently for a moment, the God of Death suddenly flashed a hint of surprise in his stupid eyes: "The Greatest Way to Simplicity? Have you now realized the supreme principle of the Greatest Way to Simplicity?"
Feng Jueyu was dumbfounded after hearing this. After all, this was the longest sentence he had ever said since he met the God of Death. This person never liked talking, but every time he spoke, he was concise, meaningful and full of style.
Feng Jueyu said: "Can you tell?"
The God of Death regained his expression of hearing what was happening outside the window, and turned his eyes elsewhere: "I haven't mastered it yet, but my strength has improved, my physical strength is good, but my magical power and artistic conception have not yet been integrated."
"What do you mean?" Feng Jueyu turned to Nie Renkuang.
Nie Ren laughed wildly and said: "Don't worry about him, just realize it yourself." He walked closer, looked at Feng Jueyu from a close distance, nodded approvingly, and said something that Feng Jueyu couldn't understand: "Although it's a little early,
But if you have a good understanding, if you take your time, you will become a great person in the future.”
It can be seen that Nie Renkuang is very sincere, and he seems to be teaching himself how to practice.
Feng Jueyu was a little puzzled and looked at Nie Renkuang suspiciously. The latter smiled slightly and said to him: "Look what I did, they are right. You have made a lot of progress during this time." Nie Renkuang glanced at him.
Tianzhui Sword behind Feng Jueyu said: "That's it, don't take it off. When you can use it to perform a complete set of sword skills, turn it into your sword, then take it off."
"Does the sword never leave the body?" Feng Jueyu thought the same way. He looked around and saw Huang Tianjue and Zhang Yuanze fighting fiercely in the depths of the Miliu Hall. He glanced twice. At first glance, Feng Jueyu saw that
I was shocked.
"When did the third brother suddenly achieve nirvana?"
He hadn't noticed it when he came in. Then Huang Tianjue and Zhang Yuanze fought closer and closer. Zhang Yuanze had even turned into a big demon with eight claws and thunder eyes. The two were fighting equally. Feng Jueyu vaguely felt Huang Tianjue's cultivation.
Because I have broken through to the last realm of the Shinto realm.
And what he used was swordsmanship, which seemed strange yet familiar at the same time.
Feng Jueyu took a closer look, gasped, looked at Nie Ren and said madly: "Isn't this the Wushuang Mad Sword Art? Senior, you have accepted your third brother as your disciple?"
"Haha." Xiang Potian came over and patted Feng Jueyu on the shoulder and said, "It's not that easy for Nie Ren to recruit disciples like crazy. He just learned a few moves of the Unparalleled Crazy Sword Technique."
Xiao Yuehe said with an enigmatic look: "However, this boy's understanding is not bad. In such a short time, he can actually understand the power of the second level of the Unparalleled Mad Sword Technique. Nie Renkuang, accepting such a disciple should not give him any trouble."
You are disgraceful."
Mrs. Hong▼Xing walked over with a sweet smile and said: "This man has a very high understanding of swordsmanship, but sometimes it is easy to get into trouble. It will take some time to polish it before you can see how strong his understanding is. Let me tell you,
Let’s investigate for a while longer.”
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. After listening to a few words, Feng Jueyu realized that Nie Renkuang intended to accept Huang Tianjue as his disciple. He was naturally very happy, but seeing Nie Renkuang's smiling and silent attitude, he also
He was not sure what Nie Renkuang was thinking, so he said: "Senior, if you can accept your third brother as your disciple, it will be your blessing. Senior Nie, why don't you study him carefully?"
Nie Renkuang smiled and said with his hands behind his back: "Don't lie to me, Mr. Nie never accepts apprentices."
Mrs. Hongxing advised from the side: "Nie Renkuang, you will never be lonely if you live alone all your life. If you don't take a wife, have no children, and don't even accept an apprentice, you are probably afraid that your skills will be imitated by others."
Everyone laughed.
Nie Renkuang had a very good temper. He could clearly hear the teasing tone in his words, but he didn't get angry at all. He smiled as usual and said: "My abilities are great. He will never be able to learn them all in his lifetime. As a human being, I can't ask for more."
It's just following your desires. If you accept a disciple and have children, you will naturally have many worries, which is of no use to your practice. I haven't mastered my skills yet, so I don't want to give up halfway."
Everyone who said this nodded their heads. In fact, when Nie Renkuang and the five of them reached the realm, they were basically the same as gods. What they lacked was just the last bit of understanding of the great road of heaven and earth. To put it bluntly, all they needed was
If you calm down and calm down, maybe after hundreds or thousands of years, someone will break the void and leave the world and go to the upper world.
But people have bad roots, seven emotions, and six desires. There is absolutely only one person in a million who can truly achieve transcendence. If nothing else, take Feng Jueyu as an example. He cannot forget love and abandon love. Moreover, brotherhood has always been
It was his Achilles heel, otherwise he would not have been chased and fled everywhere for a long period of time.
But Feng Jueyu didn't take it seriously, but this shortcoming was particularly repulsive to Nie Renkuang.
Otherwise, Nie Renkuang is the only one who can achieve transcendence. To put it bluntly, he is definitely the most adaptable guy to practice.
Nie Renkuang's attitude towards the world is different from everyone else. He can accurately grasp all the conditions that are beneficial to him, and he will stay away from things and actions that are harmful to him in a calm way, as if he has seen through the world.
Seeing Feng Jueyu deep in thought, Nie Renkuang thought he was unhappy, so he explained with a smile: "But just because you can't accept a disciple doesn't mean you can't teach him skills. Madam Hong▼Xing is right, your third brother has a lot of understanding."
It's indeed very high, don't worry, as long as he wants to learn, I can teach him all my skills, but it's not necessary to accept a disciple."
He passed on his skills without accepting disciples, and the Nie people watched wildly. Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly.
After chatting for a long time, Nie Renkuang turned around and said, "By the way, what are you here for? Is there anything you don't understand? Everyone happens to be here. Just tell me and let everyone analyze it for you."
Feng Jueyu thought about it. In fact, he had been cultivating for six years. Although he had some insights, he still couldn't explain why. As for cultivating Taoism, it is more real and practical to realize it yourself than others telling the secrets of heaven and earth. Okay?
It was easy to gain some insights, but Feng Jueyu didn't want Nie Renkuang's explanation to confuse his judgment.
Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Nothing else, I just came to ask my third brother, where are we now?"
As he spoke, he raised his voice and shouted: "Third brother, Brother Zhang, take a rest."
Huang Tianjue and Zhang Yuanze stopped fighting when they heard Feng Jueyu's cry, and flew over sweating profusely.
Huang Tianjue's great improvement in cultivation was due to Nie Renkuang's advice. When he came closer, he first bowed deeply to Nie Renkuang and said gratefully: "Senior Nie's kindness in teaching skills will forever be engraved in Huang Tianjue's heart.
"
Nie Ren laughed wildly and waved his hands and said: "You're welcome, I didn't teach you anything. Besides, your second brother saved us, and we haven't repaid his kindness yet."
Huang Tianjue stretched out his hand and wiped it on his forehead, and asked: "Second brother, is something wrong?"
It was inconvenient for Feng Jueyu to go out with the Tianzhui Sword on his back, so he asked: "Where did the eldest brother and eldest sister-in-law go?"
Huang Tianjue thought for a while and said: "I went out yesterday. It seems that I am about to leave the chaotic world. I should be able to return to the overseas cultivation world in half a year."
Feng Jueyu calculated the time and found that almost four years had passed since they went out to hunt for treasures and returned home. Seeing that it was the day when Mo Ling Jiazi was born, Feng Jueyu was naturally anxious. He said: "I am now
It’s inconvenient to go out. You go out and tell your elder brother to hurry up. The period of Mo Ling is approaching and you must not miss this opportunity."
"Mo Ling?"
At first, Feng Jueyu didn't mention Mo Ling. Now when he mentioned the word "Mo Ling", the five masters of the Miliu Hall were stunned. Even the God of Death turned his head.
"What are you talking about, Mo Ling? Is it the Mo Ling who came out of Jiazi?" Xiao Yuehe asked forcefully.
Feng Jueyu nodded and asked suspiciously: "How many seniors also know about this organization?"
The five of them looked at each other, and Mrs. Hongxing came over with a serious look on her face and said, "Little guy, what is your relationship with Mo Ling?"
Feng Jueyu did not hide anything and recounted his experience through gritted teeth. After the five people listened, they all frowned.
Xiao Yuehe, in particular, looked serious, with anger hidden behind him.
Feng Jueyu knew something was going on here as soon as he saw it, and couldn't help but wonder: "What? Is there something wrong?"
Xiao Yuehe's voice was low, as if he was about to explode: "My fellow disciples were abducted by the Moling clan thousands of years ago. I have traced them for many years, but there is no news. I didn't expect that after so many years, I heard him here.
News from Mo Ling."
Mrs. Hong▼Xing said: "I have also heard of this organization. It is said that they are the most mysterious organization in the Hongtu world. They appear in the Hongtu world once every sixty years. Every time they appear, they take away a few famous people.
The shocking master left behind a series of murderous cases without a head. Over the thousands of years, countless people have been chasing Mo Ling, but no one has ever known what kind of organization Mo Ling is."
Xiang Potian said: "No way, I heard that the Dragon Emperor once met with people from Mo Ling, but the Dragon Emperor didn't mention a word about it."
Xiao Yuehe said: "By the way, Feng Jueyu, isn't your elder brother Long Zhan the reincarnation of the Dragon Emperor? Didn't he mention Mo Ling to you?"
Feng Jueyu said: "I have asked before. Brother Long Zhan does know something, but it is very limited. Now I have an unknown premonition. Why do I feel that this Mo Ling is more terrifying than the Dragon Emperor back then?"
While everyone was chatting, the God of Death next to him said: "The unknown is the scariest thing."
Everyone nodded, and Nie Ren said madly: "Yes, the unknown is the source of terror. The more unknown something is, the more terrifying it is. Feng Jueyu, you must handle your grudge with Mo Ling carefully, otherwise, it will be easy to lose Xiao Xiao."
Life."
Mrs. Hong▼Xing said: "That's right, little guy, our lives are all in your hands. Don't act recklessly."
Feng Jueyu nodded heavily. His relatives were in Mo Ling's hands. He cherished his life more than ever. How could he mess around? But after all, Mo Ling's appointment was approaching. Whenever he had the chance to find his relatives,