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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth beaten

Dao Ling's face was speechless. He couldn't stand Qiu Junjun's old-fashioned words. Her practice was terrible, but her heart was not old at all.

He was also very weird in his heart and murmured to himself: "It seems that there must be something magical going on in the cave. I guess there are some unknown secrets hidden there, right?"

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up!"

Qiu Junjun glanced at him, and when the hand in his sleeve was about to stretch out again, Dao Ling quickly released Dongtian and let her have a look.

This cave is grand and vast, with the breath of creation rolling, the sound of the Great Dao Lun exploding, the entire cave sky bursting with auspicious clouds, and even Dao patterns appearing, mysterious and unpredictable.

Qiu Junjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the cave sky hanging in the sky. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he murmured to himself: "Why is this kid's cave sky just a little weaker than mine when I was in the rebirth realm? But he is just

Early stage of rebirth!"

After staring at it carefully for a while, Qiu Junjun said with horror in his heart: "No, this is a perfect cave!"

"And there is a sign of Taoism, but Taoism is too shallow and not as scary as I was at the beginning." Qiu Junjun seemed to be looking for some inner balance.

Seeing the dean whispering, Dao Ling stretched his neck and asked: "Dean, how is my cave?"

Hearing this, Qiu Junjun glanced at him sideways. There seemed to be an indescribable contempt in his eyes, which made Dao Ling's expression abnormal. He could feel that his cave was already very scary. Could it be that he couldn't get enough of this mysterious dean?

’s discernment?

"It's just so-so. Compared with my cave, it's still a bit different." Qiu Junjun said very casually, not blushing much, as if he was used to it.

"That's the dean's merit and creation. You will never go against it if you practice it. How can I compare with you?"

Dao Ling grinned, which made Qiu Junjun immediately furious. He stretched out his palm and hit him hard. He gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "This kid really deserves a beating."

"Why are you hitting me again!" Daoling roared angrily, and another big bump appeared on his head!

"Isn't it enough for me, the dean, to teach his disciples a lesson?" Qiu Junjun narrowed his eyes and said, "Although Dongtian is strong, his moral conduct is too low, and he is not worthy of the title of my disciple now."

"I am an old guy who is thousands of years old, so how can I have such a high level of Taoism?" Dao Ling retorted. He has been practicing for several years, and he can already be proud of the world by reaching this point.

Moreover, whether Daoling had the guidance of a famous teacher or not, he had to figure out Taoism on his own. If he had not obtained a handbook written by a strong man at the Yan family some time ago, he would not be able to touch this level now.

"How can those old turtles compare with my disciples?" Qiu Junjun stood beside him and said very dissatisfied: "With your little Taoism, it is a fool's dream to want to step into the kingly level. I think you will stop at the realm of rebirth in this life.

!”

"How is that possible? I'm still young and it's still early." Dao Ling rolled his eyes. He has never wavered in his belief in martial arts.

Qiu Junjun's expression immediately dropped, her bright red lips slightly opened, and she shouted: "You can't teach a child. At your age, there are so many people who have become kings. I think you are short-sighted and a little mysterious."

How big is the domain? With your strength in the big world, you are not even qualified to be at the bottom!"

Dao Ling was shocked by the scolding, and he said: "What is the big world you are talking about?"

This shocked Dao Ling. There was no such person in the Xuan Realm who was a powerful king of seventeen or eighteen years old. Even the King of Martial in the Martial Palace became a king in his twenties. This had already caused a huge sensation.

"My mood is very unpleasant, so I won't tell you." Qiu Junjun snorted.

Dao Ling's face turned a little dark, and then he said bravely: "Dean, you see that your practice is so high, why not teach me?"

Qiu Junjun sneered: "What a joke, why should I teach you? I won't do such a thankless thing."

"Dean, I am the senior brother of the college. Do you think my way is good? Isn't this embarrassing for you?" Dao Ling said quickly: "If you don't call me, I will be beaten later. This is also a beating for you."

His face."

"That's right..." Qiu Junjun touched his chin and nodded.

Dao Ling's face lit up and he hurriedly moved forward. You must know that this person who just overwhelmed the ancestor of Wudian just now, if she can really give him some advice on Taoism, it would be like a piece of meat falling from the sky.

When she noticed the young man grinning, Qiu Junjun raised her dark eyebrows, clasped her jade hands and said, "You dare to use provocation, you are really looking for a beating!"

Soon, a scream came from the ancient palace, and Dao Ling was beaten so hard by Qiu Junjun that his whole body felt bad.

"Dean, it's been a hundred years since you left. You have no idea how badly our college has been bullied. Even a small Qing clan dared to seek the throne and take away your position as dean.

Don’t you know that the academy has lost many ancient books, including the seals of the Four Symbols and Constellations, and if you had not appeared in time this time, the academy would have been destroyed.”

Dao Ling lay on the ground and wailed, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He made up his mind to let Qiu Junjun give advice on his practice.

As his strength grows stronger, Dao Ling has already felt his shortcomings. Although he is still some distance away from becoming a king, he must be prepared in advance.

Just as Qiu Junjun said, this world is too big, there are countless geniuses, and there is no shortage of young and supreme ones. This terrifying world makes Daoling's blood boil. He wants to compete with these people!

But if he couldn't keep up, he was doomed to be eliminated, especially since Dao Ling knew that his opponent was Emperor Wu, and he already felt his own shortcomings.

This requires practicing the laws of heaven and earth and understanding the great road!

But it is too difficult. Unless Dao Ling can still get a gift from a strong person like the Yan family, he will need strong guidance. But a strong person like Qiu Junjun is simply a living god. Asking her to give guidance on the current practice is

Nothing better.

Seeing Dao Ling lying on the ground, Qiu Junjun was speechless for a moment. He sighed and shook his head and said, "Well, let's test your qualifications first. The academy has fallen into such a state, and my face is not even bright.

ah."

"Thank you, dean. I will work hard, study hard, and make the academy great, and I will never embarrass you." Dao Ling stood up in a hurry and said shamelessly.

This series of compliments made Dao Ling feel a chill, but Qiu Junjun's eyes flashed with a smile, and his attitude improved a lot. He nodded and said: "Seeing that you are sincere, I will give you some

thing."

Her jade finger stretched out suddenly, making Dao Ling tremble and retreat quickly, still remembering several big bumps on his forehead.

"Promising!" Qiu Junjun glanced at him sideways, snorted, and then used his pointing pen to slide in the void, and the terrifying aura of the avenue rolled up.

Under Dao Ling's shocked eyes, Qiu Junjun stirred up the Dao of heaven and earth and wrote a text in the void, which was all composed of Dao!

"Good fellow, the dean's practice is too strong!" Dao Ling's eyes were fixed on this text for a moment. This text was very scary. It was formed from the great road and was evolving into a kind of Tao fruit.

"I'll give you three of these Tao words..." Just when Qiu Junjun was about to speak, a sly look flashed through his eyes and he said, "I'll give you a month. If you can't comprehend it, get out of here.

"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely understand it carefully." Dao Ling sat down cross-legged, his mind empty, sinking into this ancient character, and comprehending the great truth contained in it.

"It took me three months to realize this word when I was in the Rebirth Realm. I don't know how long this kid can use it." Qiu Junjun touched the chin of her chin and looked at the way Dao Ling had sunk into it.

He knocked hard on the top of his head, and a big bump formed on Dao Ling's forehead immediately.

Dao Ling gritted his teeth in pain and felt as if his forehead was about to burst open. He said angrily: "What are you doing again?"

"I want you to learn this word, not to enlighten you. Write it for me. Write it all silently, from simple to complex!" Qiu Junjun roared ferociously.

"Hey, what he said makes sense. These ancient characters are extremely complex, but they are actually combined with very low Dao patterns. This is the same as the combination of my golden runes. If I can separate them, they can be combined together.

, I can understand many great ways and enhance my Taoism."

Dao Ling's eyes were full of enlightenment. If he deciphered this Tao word bit by bit, he would gradually deduce it deeper.

During this period, Daoling was beaten frequently, Qiu Junjun kept correcting his wrong path, and screams continued for a while.

Above the River of Stars, Sun Yuanhua and the others were sitting cross-legged here to heal their wounds. At the same time, they heard the screams coming from below. They all covered their mouths and snickered. These people also had a common experience back then.

"Why do I feel that the dean is beating the senior brother?"

Someone said in surprise, making the disciples around him burst into laughter. This is not a novelty.

A younger elder blushed and said: "Back then, I was also given some advice by the dean, but it was a pity that I was beaten out after only one stick of incense..."

"I wonder how long this little guy can stay? I guess it's only a few days." Sun Yuanhua also smiled bitterly, not to mention them, even he, an old monster, had been knocked on the forehead by the dean and had a huge swelling.


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