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Chapter 815: When will the north come to the south?

 After arranging all this, Xingjiu also entered into cultivation, and among the sect affairs that Zhu Luomu was asked to handle, Zhang Ming needed to be notified to him once he came out of seclusion.

But as the years passed by, Zhu Luomu gradually forgot about this matter.

Unless he occasionally needs to arrange for new core disciples to enter the core area, he will think of the person named "Zhang Ming" who once frightened and scared him.

But being entangled in the complicated affairs of the sect, he would soon forget about this person again.

In addition, Zhang Ming has been in seclusion, so naturally he will not receive any spiritual stones from "Luo Xing Valley". Of course, there will be no record of it. Zhu Luomu can forget this person, let alone others.

When Li Yan was in seclusion for the seventeenth year, a female disciple in the "Holy Demon Palace" 80,000 miles away successfully condensed the golden elixir.

A monk can form elixirs, which is a big deal for any sect.

But in a place like the "Holy Demon City" where monks from all over the world gather, the streets are full of golden elixirs, and there are foundation-building monks everywhere, even if someone hears it, they won't be surprised.

This matter caused quite a shock to some senior officials within the "Holy Demon Palace", but it was only known to some of the top monks in the palace.

This female disciple was taken into the "Holy Demon Palace" by two supreme elders to achieve a breakthrough in the holy realm of inheritance. All visions of heaven and earth were blocked, and no one saw the process of forming the elixir.

Just this honor makes the high-ranking people in the "Holy Demon Palace" have different thoughts, some are jealous, some are dissatisfied, some are envious, some are speechless...

But because this was the decision of the two supreme elders, everything seemed to be calm and no one mentioned it.

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How long does it take to travel from north to south? Time flies like an arrow.

One day twenty years later, in a courtyard below the slope of the entrance to the inner valley of "Falling Star Valley", Fengtao, who was already in the early stages of foundation building, and another monk were conducting spiritual root tests on the new disciples who had entered the valley.

Along with Fengtao was a middle-aged foundation-building monk. Looking at Fengtao's plump and seductive figure that seemed to be dripping with water, the middle-aged foundation-building monk's heart was filled with excitement.

He took off a jade slip attached to his forehead and immediately sighed.

"Junior Sister Feng, I think back to the time when you entered the valley and looked young and young. Everything seems to be still before your eyes. It is true that things have changed and people have changed...

It has only been twenty-two years since you joined the sect, but you have already successfully established your foundation, and you are worthy of being hailed as the most powerful and proud son of the sect!"

At this time, Fengtao was already swaying, her skin was like snow, she was wearing a pink dress with a slender waist and enlarged breasts, and her buttocks were picturesquely outlined.

Hearing this, Feng Tao pursed her lips and smiled, as if peach blossoms were blooming in front of her. This shocked the boys and girls in front of them and opened their mouths in surprise.

Those young men's faces turned red, their bodies were trembling slightly, and there was a look of obsession in their eyes.

Feng Tao realizes that he is a disciple
The disciple lost his composure and quickly pursed his red lips, his face returning to its previous cool look.

"Senior Brother Wang is ridiculous. No one knows where he can go on the road to immortality. Senior Brother, you can't say that you will be able to take a step further tomorrow.

Like them again, maybe ten or twenty years later they will be ahead of us!"

Fengtao said as he pointed at the young man and woman in front of him, his voice was like the oriole's cry in the valley.

But when she looked at these young faces in front of her, she seemed to be back to the scene when she joined the sect, when she and several other young men and women walked all the way from Waigu.

"It's a pity that now I am the only one left in the sect!"

Zhang Ming has disappeared since the battle, and Feng Tao also maliciously thought that the other party should have died in the battle, so that she would no longer have to ask her master for the "Broken Star Chamber".

Therefore, after returning to the sect, she deliberately did not inquire about Zhang Ming. As time passed, Zhang Ming never showed up again, which made her relieved.

She was immersed in practicing and refining alchemy every day, and it became increasingly difficult to think of this matter, until she completely forgot about it.

It wasn't until more than three years later that Feng Tao encountered a bottleneck in her practice. Especially during several practices, she was inexplicably put into some terrifying illusions and filled with evil thoughts.

If she hadn't had an amazing talent for cultivation and a solid foundation, she would have gone crazy and ruined her path.

At first, Feng Tao thought that he had been practicing for too long, which led to the emergence of evil thoughts, so he immediately stopped the retreat and started practicing again after getting enough rest.

But after she adjusted everything, and soon after she entered cultivation again, those demonic thoughts came to her one after another as if they appeared out of nowhere.

After struggling hard for several hours, Feng Tao finally broke free from the entanglement of the demonic thoughts and regained consciousness, but his vitality was already damaged.

At this time, Fengtao was a little panicked, and quickly found his master Zhu Luomu for advice. After Zhu Luomu inquired for a while, he learned about Fengtao's cultivation process in detail, and finally frowned.

He couldn't find the reason. After thinking for a long time, he attributed all this to Fengtao practicing too hastily. He either meditated or made alchemy every day, neglecting the cultivation of his state of mind.

Finally, Fengtao was asked to go out to perform some tasks to sharpen his mind.

Therefore, Fengtao spent more than half a year, constantly performing various tasks for the sect. During these tasks, his mood became more and more calm, and his cultivation became deeper and deeper.

When Fengtao felt that his state of mind was not wavering, that the mountain was falling, but his appearance remained unchanged, he stopped accepting tasks and entered seclusion for practice again.

What made Feng Tao collapse was that only three days had passed since the retreat, and the evil thoughts came again like a scourge. Fortunately, this time she had become more careful after the previous two experiences.

carefully.

Before practicing, she had sacrificed several "Tao" meditation talismans. As soon as the demonic thought came out, the light green runes with the word "Tao" shining on her fell on her body.

This time, Fengtao finally managed to break away from the demonic thoughts without any danger. Such things happened repeatedly, causing a crack in Fengtao's strong Taoist heart.

Fengtao became panic-stricken. She sat blankly in the training room with tears streaming down her face. Such an unsolvable matter had completely ruined her path to immortality.

She knew that this was the appearance of "inner demons", but for a moment she didn't know why inner demons were born. She kept repeating the word "inner demons" unconsciously.

Just like that, she sat in the training room for an unknown amount of time before her dazed expression slowly recovered. She stood up dully and wanted to ask the master again if he could take her to see his master, Xing Jie.

Only a monk with great supernatural powers like her master could solve such a thing, but she was on her way to find Zhu Luomu in despair.

Just passing by a place, she glanced subconsciously, and the ancient seal characters "Little Broken Star Chamber" appeared in her sight. Suddenly Fengtao seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Then, something that had been buried in the dust for a long time and had long been forgotten flashed across her mind like a bolt of lightning.

She immediately knew the reason for her inner demons in the past year, "Zhang Ming, it's Zhang Ming!" After knowing the reason, Fengtao knew the solution.

Although she was still unwilling to face Zhang Ming, she could only take a deep breath and go to the Deacon Hall to inquire about Zhang Ming's whereabouts.

And Zhang Mingming has disappeared long ago, and the courtyard where he once lived has been taken back by the Deacon Hall.

It was only then that Fengtao felt a sense of relief in her heart. As long as she really faced and abided by the inner demon's oath, she could break it.

The oath was for both parties. Zhang Ming himself disappeared, and Feng Tao really went to search for it seriously. When everything failed, the oath was secretly judged to be Zhang Ming's abandonment.

Regarding the inner demon oath, even the top god-transforming monks in this world cannot explain it. This should be a kind of law in the world, but no one dares to violate it.

In this way, Fengtao searched Zhang Ming carefully for three months, but found no clues. Every time she tried to practice, the inner demons gradually disappeared.

The cultivation level has once again returned to a state of rapid progress...

Looking at the boy and girl in front of him, Feng Tao sighed in his heart, Tian Denghu was dead and Zhang Ming disappeared.

The other three people who entered the sect with her, two more went out for training one after another, and have not been heard from since. The last disciple who had the same earth spirit root as Tian Denghu also returned to the family five years ago.

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From then on, Fengtao was the only one left among the people who joined the sect together with Fengtao. Thinking of this, Fengtao felt lonely in his heart for a moment, which was rare for her now.

"Junior Sister Feng, take a look too
But if you have good qualifications, don’t you plan to accept disciples this year?”

The middle-aged foundation-building monk holds a jade slip in his hand. Here are the jade slips reported by the previous disciples after screening, recording the status of these young men and women.

Feng Tao shook her head lightly. She was now in the period of rapid improvement in her cultivation, and she did not want to waste time on so-called disciples. If she did not form pills for a day, she would not accept any disciples.

However, she still had to complete her task today, so she also took a jade slip and put it against her forehead.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly arose, and as this gust of wind passed by, everyone couldn't help but look up.

Even Fengtao and the middle-aged Foundation-Building monks couldn't help but be stunned at this sight. Large dark clouds emerged from the sky above the valley where the sun was shining brightly.

All of this was a sign, and even with their cultivation in the foundation-building stage, they had not sensed it at all before.

And this gust of wind was just the beginning. Just when Feng Tao and others didn't know what happened, the whole valley was already filled with strong winds, flying sand and rocks.

Amidst the heavy clouds, darkness came quickly high in the valley. Before anyone could react, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky amid the billowing dark clouds.

A thunder that resounded for thousands of miles shook all the monks, and they were in a trance, as if the sky had collapsed, and then the dark clouds in the sky surged and converged towards a place in the valley.

"What happened? Is there another foreign invasion?"

Fengtao's face changed, and she looked at the sky in fear. This reminded her of the scene when the great elder activated the sect-protecting formation before leaving twenty years ago.

At this moment, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the sky, and then these figures flew towards the direction where the dark clouds gathered.

Fengtao and the middle-aged monk looked at each other, and Fengtao immediately spoke quickly to a group of young men and women.

"Stay here, don't wander around, or you will risk your life or death!"

After saying that, the two figures took off into the air and flew towards the place where the wind and clouds gathered.

The direction where the wind and clouds are gathering is towards the depths of the "Falling Star Valley", and since Fengtao and the others are near the mountain gate, they are naturally farther away, so it will take more time to get there.

And just when dozens of figures flew less than five hundred miles away from the center of the valley, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

The leader of the dozen figures was Zhu Luomu. He had just been talking to some deacons in the sect hall ahead. The sudden situation made everyone confused and they immediately rushed to the place where the dark clouds gathered.

Now, the sudden appearance of this figure startled them, thinking that something strange had happened, and everyone was suddenly filled with auras of aura, and they all went on guard.

When someone was about to shout, the person in front of him spoke first, his voice full of vicissitudes of life.

"You just stay here. You can't come any closer without my decree!"


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