"Chongyangzi? The Chongyangzi who is said to have a heavenly spiritual root and has topped the talent list for ten consecutive years?"
The person who spoke this time was the hoarse male voice from before: "So that's it? There are such twists and turns, so does Master Jiefa know about this child's life experience?"
"Mostly I know."
Feng Xuan answered respectfully, knowing that he had passed this level, and looked more calm: "Sikong Hong had already arrived that day and had been listening outside the hall. It is impossible not to know the identity of Zhuang Wudao. At that time, Chi Ling
Master Zi also knows that the two uncles can go to other places to inquire."
"Does that mean you want to take this boy under your sect even though you know that he will provoke Taiping Chongyang?"
The hoarse male voice sounded even more confused: "But what is the reason?"
"Xuanling Mountain now has a nine-gold elixir and a soul, and its strength is no less than that of the Yishan Sect. It is extremely popular at this time, so why fear a Chongyangzi?"
Wei Feng sneered: "Even if Xuanling Mountain can't stop it in the future, won't there still be the entire Lichen Sect?"
"Zhenfa Zhenfa is indeed too willful."
The hoarse male voice was obviously dissatisfied: "No matter how talented you are, with such a background, you shouldn't be easily included in the entry list. Although our sect is on the verge of revival, powerful enemies are surrounding it, and the leader is stepping in step by step.
It's like walking on thin ice. I'm afraid that the disaster of the empty island a thousand years ago will happen again. If this happens again and conflicts with Taiping Road, I'm afraid the situation will be even more difficult."
"Perhaps due to illness, Ling Huaying was seriously injured and fell into a coma, leaving no successor in Xuanling Mountain. In the past twenty years, the power to select disciples for the great competition has been controlled by various peaks. Even if there are disciples with excellent qualifications, they will not be able to succeed.
When we go to Xuanling Mountain, if we can find out who Zhuang Wudao is, we will naturally regard him as a treasure. I am afraid that I have known about Zhuang Wudao's identity for a long time, and I am waiting for Feng Xuan to expel him."
Wei Feng said 'hey', and the sarcasm in his words became more intense: "If you want to rely on this son to support the family, I'm afraid it's not good enough. If Zhuang Wudao really causes any trouble, I won't care about it. Just look.
Looking at Xuanling Mountain, what kind of joke will they make!"
"After all, we are from the same sect, how can we really just sit back and watch——"
The hoarse male voice sighed and remained silent for a long time. Wei Feng, on the other hand, changed his tone: "Although you are excusable for Zhuang's unethical behavior, you have broken the rules after all. Making decisions without permission is not a crime."
No punishment! After the Taoist examination, I will be banned for half a year, will you be convinced? As for Li Chongzhen, he will be called back to Lichen Benshan, the master of Yuecheng Academy, and he can be replaced by someone else."
"Feng Xuan accepts punishment!"
A smile suddenly appeared on Feng Xuan's lips. Being grounded for half a year? For him, it was nothing like punishment.
The foundation-building monk has a lifespan of two hundred and fifty years. As a master of the Wu Jing Taoist Hall, he rarely goes out.
Li Chongzhen, on the other hand, felt a little aggrieved this time. However, with his master's background and his forbearance for several years, he can still be reused. Maybe his future will be even better than before.
Ling Huaying is seriously injured and is unconscious, and Master Jiefa is about to pass away. Xuanling Mountain is about to die, can he still control many important positions in the sect as before?
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Zhuang Wudao was completely unaware of the conversation in the main hall. At this time, he was breathing a sigh of relief.
Yun'er, who had occupied his body for a long time, finally returned the trace of heat into the Qingyun sword body. This Qingyun sword spirit finally did not cause more trouble for him.
In fact, after defeating Dong Lihan, Yun'er was about to say, "You are too weak," but he forcibly stopped him.
I found that I was actually not completely helpless against this sword spirit. As long as I had a strong will and overpowered the sword spirit, then no matter how good Yun'er was, I couldn't do anything that was against his will.
His consciousness took control of his limbs again, but Zhuang Wudao remained motionless, still recalling the feeling when 'Yun'er' drew his sword.
Every sword he made at that time was made by his own hands. It was like being taught step by step by a swordsman master.
The effect is a bit stronger than in a dream, and you can understand more.
His memory is amazing, and he can recall the previous scenes in his mind scene by scene. After a while, he has found the crux and shortcomings of 'his' swordsmanship.
"There is too little practice in sword-drawing. The sword speed cannot reach its peak yet, and the movements are redundant. I have not practiced swordsmanship much, so I am a bit rusty. The wrist joints are fixed and I cannot freely change the sword path——"
The mysterious magical power of 'Drawing Sword Technique' was forcibly comprehended and condensed by Zhuang Wudao with the help of demon blood essence. In fact, he was not proficient in it, and the actual practice time did not exceed one month.
According to normal training methods, it will take at least a year before you can really get started.
The reason why it is so powerful after it is displayed is entirely due to Yun'er's swordsmanship and experience.
As for the wrist joint, it is born like this, and there is not much that can be done. The only way is to practice more swordsmanship in the future, which can slightly improve it.
The only way to really solve it is to wait until you reach the foundation-building realm, where you can infuse true energy outside your body and control the sword with your spiritual consciousness.
His Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body, Yunjian Jue, Big Tablet Slammer, Tianxuan Illuminating World Sutra, and Demonic Mind Refining God are all prepared for this.
"You only need to practice the art of drawing swords, and the sword master can still specialize in boxing. The art of handling swords is completely different from ordinary swordsmanship, and has almost no similarities. It is useless for the sword master to learn it now. On the contrary, it will easily make his thinking fall into the old
You are stuck in a rut, so it’s okay not to learn!”
Yun'er reminded her in her mind, but Zhuang Wudao didn't appreciate it. He let out a loud 'hum' and walked to a corner of the school grounds to sit down, with a gloomy expression on his face.
For the first time, I felt that I had very few means of restraint on Qingyun Sword Spirit, and I also had too much trust.
But even if he wanted to have reservations at this time, it would be difficult for him to do so. As time goes by, the bond between him and Qingyun Sword has become deeper and deeper. The true energy in his body is constantly fighting against
The Qingyun Sword interacts with each other. Especially the few strands of sword energy in his body, the Qingyun Sword is almost regarded as a part of his body, circulating. His spiritual consciousness and spiritual thoughts are almost blended in one place. What he thinks is completely hidden.
But Yun'er.
So is it because my character is flawed and lacks vigor?
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly. It was true that he lacked self-confidence. However, over the years, he had become accustomed to dealing with things in a tactful manner, being forbearing and hiding, accumulating a lot, making decisions before taking action. This was certainly due to his environment, but also because of his nature.
I don’t think that I am wrong either.
Even if this caused Yun'er's dissatisfaction, he was not prepared to change.
Everyone has his or her own character and code of conduct. Does it have to be like what Yun'er said in order to become an immortal?
And if everything depends on the sword spirit, and Yun'er believes whatever he says, then what's the difference between himself and the puppet?
"Sword Master, do you think so?"
Yun'er sighed, and then completely retracted into the Qingyun Sword. She made no sound anymore, and she didn't know if she was angry or not.
Zhuang Wudao ignored it. He also had his own persistence and stubbornness. Even the most trusted person could not make him waver.
I also felt strange in my heart that Yun'er would never be like this in the past. But since he mastered the first level of Yunjian Jue, Yun'er's temperament has changed.
First, he instigated himself to use the demonic blood sacrifice technique, and then he used any means to make him offend a powerful enemy.
In the dream after the Riyun Sword Jue breakthrough, Yun'er's demeanor and tone always made him uneasy.
I remember Yun'er once said that the speed of his cultivation is still too slow. He needs to go faster, the faster the better——
What exactly did Qingyun Sword Spirit think of? So urgent?
With a sudden movement in his heart, Zhuang Wudao raised his head. He saw two knife-like eyes in the distance, staring at him. One of them was Gai Qiancheng, who was defeated by his sword, and the other
, you don’t need to look at it to know Donglihan.
The latter's eyes were a little more reserved, but Gai Qiancheng seemed to want to eat him alive! His eyes seemed to be filled with blazing flames. In addition to unwillingness and anger, there was also deep hatred and murderous intent.
If they weren't in Wu Jing's Taoist gym, and they were from the same sect, it was inconvenient for them to attack, and they had just lost another sword in his hands, so they were not completely sure. Zhuang Wudao suspected that there would be a murderous outburst in Gai Qian City immediately.
As for the other loser, Dong Lihan, the situation was not much better.
In addition to these two people, the look in Huangfudi's eyes also made people's hearts tremble. Being observed curiously by this person felt like being stared at by a wild beast.
On the contrary, Yu Anjun also hid in a corner of the campus after he woke up. Perhaps because he understood that the gap between the two was too huge, he fell completely silent.
Zhuang Wudao felt chills all over his body. Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he did feel a bit of pressure after being made such a fuss by Yun'er.
The entire Taoist test lasted for twelve days. However, after Zhuang Wudao defeated the three top four players in a row, no one dared to take a look at Zhuang Wudao's first place.
No matter how arrogant and conceited a person is, they will never have the confidence to defeat him in the ring.
Gai Qiancheng, on the other hand, might have been defeated by Zhuang Wudao with a sword, which caused his reputation to be damaged. After that, two people started to fight without hesitation, but in the end, there was no suspense, and they were crushed by Gai Qiancheng.
It seemed that the anger suffered from Zhuang Wudao was vented on these two people. The whole process was extremely violent and bloody. In the end, both of them were carried off the ring, covered in blood, and one of them even had his internal organs shattered.
The methods were ruthless and cruel, causing the entire school grounds and hundreds of disciples to remain silent. And every time he defeated his opponent, Gai Qiancheng would always take a fierce look at the corner of the school grounds.
Zhuang Wudao's scalp was also numb for a while, and he could only pretend to be dismissive and ignore it. At this time, this 'Tao test' had nothing to do with him, but he could not practice in seclusion. He still had to be there every day, at any time.
Prepare for a challenge.
He couldn't practice boxing, and he couldn't use the Yin and Yang Great Compassion to cleanse and refine the demonic energy in his body. Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to sit quietly all day, referring to the techniques recorded in the Tianxuan Zhaoshi Sutra. Occasionally, he encountered something that made him moved.
When the two interested parties have an exciting battle, they will also stand up to watch the battle.