"Alas..." The thin young man wiped the table and shook his head with emotion: "We are really unlucky, but we got the lottery!"
"Just admit it if you smoke it. Someone must stay." Another chubby young man got down and wiped the floor slowly, bit by bit, patiently and meticulously, and said with a smile: "We only have one month to do this.
Okay, maybe the sect leader will get a reward, and if you enter the secret realm and receive rewards, you will definitely be able to catch up with them!"
"That being said, it's impossible to get a reward from the sect master!" The skinny young man snorted: "It's not like you don't know the sect master's temper. He seldom praises people, but always criticizes!"
"That was before, but things are different now." The chubby young man said with a smile: "These are extraordinary times. If you want everyone to be willing to stay and clean, who would do it if there is no sweetness?"
"So what if you don't want to? Who dares to disobey the sect leader's order? Could it be that he rebelled against the sect because of this?"
"How can it be."
"That's it." The skinny young man snorted: "The sect master is not afraid of us having second thoughts. Seeing that our Tianfeng Sect is about to rise in the wind and shine in the world, who would have second thoughts?"
"Junior brother Zheng, do you think those twelve ancestors really lived for ten thousand years?" The chubby young man said curiously: "I feel a bit confused. How can it be possible to live for ten thousand years without reaching the next level of heaven!"
Under normal circumstances, it is a thousand years of life, but some with higher cultivation levels may exceed a thousand years and reach two thousand years.
Ten thousand years, when you think about it, is out of reach, and I am extremely envious. Unfortunately, it is impossible to reach ten thousand years in this world. Otherwise, why would everyone have to go to the next heaven? It would be just fine here.
"Well, that should be correct." The skinny young man nodded and said, "These twelve ancestors are clearly recorded in the genealogy. Their origins are very clear and cannot be mistaken."
"Could that be the descendants of those ancestors?" the chubby young man asked.
"Haha..., there were only them in the secret realm at the beginning, there were no women." The thin young man shook his head and smiled: "Besides, there are blood vein stones, so it is impossible to make a mistake."
The blood vein stone can identify a person's identity. As long as blood is dropped on the stone, his name will be reflected, and it will never be wrong. This is also what the sect does to prevent other sect disciples from impersonating.
The disciples of each sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect have the ability to change, but in the Heavenly Demon Sect, it is as difficult as trying to sneak into another sect. This is because of the various prevention methods. Each sect has its own method. A sect that does not have enough means will have to wait for a long time.
It became extinct.
"That's true." The chubby young man nodded slowly and said, "When will we be able to achieve that kind of cultivation... It's really earth-shattering and beyond imagination!"
"No matter how powerful you are, what's the point? Four people were killed by Wu Yuansi." The skinny young man snorted.
The face of the chubby young man suddenly changed. He turned around and looked around. Then he ran outside the palace door and took a look around. When he came back, his eyes widened and he said, "Senior Brother Zheng, are you crazy? You dare to say this!"
The skinny young man snorted and said, "You can't even say this?"
"It would be terrible if the elders and the others heard it!" The chubby young man shook his head and said, "You haven't seen the expressions on the elders' faces. They are worse than those of your dead parents."
The skinny young man sneered and curled his lips: "How can there be an immortal person? Unless he is Asura!"
"Okay, okay, work, work!" The chubby young man was frightened by his words and did not dare to listen anymore, otherwise he would not know what shocking words he would say.
The skinny young man couldn't keep his mouth free. After wiping the desk, he started wiping the cabinet next to him and said, "How do you think Wu Yuansi practiced? Ten thousand years. He is about the same age as us, right?"
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"Alas... we can't compare like that." The chubby young man sighed.
He also felt frustrated. He was also a young man. Not only was he the head of a sect, but he also had earth-shattering cultivation skills, yet he was cleaning the floor here. Thinking about it, he felt that his life was in vain and he might as well be dead.
But he said: "It is said that Wu Yuansi not only has amazing qualifications, but also his luck. He got the magic grass, and then he got the devil sword. The devil sword is a very evil thing. It is really powerful to get it, but it is said that this sword is the most powerful one."
It’s unknown, none of the sword masters can escape with their lives, they will all be killed by the Demonic Sword’s backlash.”
"No matter how they die, they always live a vigorous life. Unlike us, we can't even enter the secret realm. We have to wait for a month. After one month, others will have already abandoned us!" The skinny young man said angrily.
Throw the rag.
The chubby young man smiled bitterly and said: "Others are others, and you are yourself. Each has his own way. Maybe we will be lucky enough to encounter adventure in the secret realm, and then soar into the sky!"
"Haha..." The skinny young man laughed and nodded: "That's not certain!"
As they spoke, they became happy and full of energy again.
Chu Li stood aside and shook his head and smiled. Everyone is unwilling to be ordinary and wants to change their destiny and soar into the sky. Their luck is good enough.
He had already read what was in their minds. They didn't know where the secret place was. Even if something happened, there was no need to report it. They could escape in the secret passage and the sect would naturally find them.
They don't even know how to drive the sect-protecting formation, so they can't do anything.
When they left the hall, the hall looked completely new.
Chu Li came to the painting again, looked at it carefully, and after a while, he was able to conclude that there was an aura of void in the painting.
If others knew about it, there would be nothing they could do about it. At most, it would be destruction. He has the ability to control the sky with demons.
He couldn't help but feel refreshed. Could this painting be the entrance to the secret realm?
He thought that this was very possible. The secret realm was very secretive. No one knew where its entrance was. It was somewhere between nothingness and reality. It was not surprising that the entrance was in a painting.
All of his spirit condensed into one, and the magic of Heavenly Demon Controlling the Air enveloped the painting.
There was a loud "bang" in his ears, like thunder, which shook his mind and made him tremble. His whole body seemed to be shocked by electricity. Su Ma couldn't control himself, which shocked him and he hurriedly activated the Heavenly Demon Sutra.
His mind suddenly jumped, and he entered a void, just like the void in his mind, but it was not the void in his mind, and there were no Buddhas or demons.
Standing in the void was a handsome middle-aged man, wearing a blue shirt and standing with his hands behind his back. The blue shirt was moving in the wind, and he was as free and elegant as a fairy.
The handsome middle-aged man glanced at Chu Li, nodded slightly, then slowly opened his stance, performed a set of palm techniques, and then uttered a calm and clear voice to explain the heart of this set of palm techniques.
While Chu Li was studying, he was surprised. He didn't expect that this was the authentic Tianfeng Palm, and the mind method mentioned was the pure Tianfeng Mind Method.
Junyi, a middle-aged man, pressed his palms over and over again, and a strong wind gradually surged in the void. The howling wind made him unsteady and wanted to blow him away. However, he relied on his pure and powerful spiritual power to stand firmly and watched him wave his palms.
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Each palm technique is different. Tianfeng Palm technique is exquisite and extremely complex, making it the ultimate palm technique.
The middle-aged Junyi kept pressing his palms, and the palm techniques were all different. He had already practiced ten sets of palm techniques. The strong wind was getting stronger and stronger, and even he found it difficult. Anyone else would have been blown away by the strong wind and fell out of this place.
A void.
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