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Chapter 135: The Secret Art Comes to the World

In Zhuofeng, everything is so ordinary, nothing surprising. Even the ancient bow in Ye Fan's hand looks simple and unpretentious. It is dark, as if it has been burned by fire, and there are even a few on it.

The wormhole looked a bit rotten, as if it would rot at any time.

But just like this, the fluctuations caused by breaking 5 made the sky a little distorted, as if there was an invisible force field spreading in all directions. Many disciples of Xingfeng stood trembling, their faces as white as paper.

Several elders from Xingfeng descended and saluted Li Ruoyu in the dilapidated palace. One of them said: "Congratulations, senior brother, Zhuofeng's lineage will shine brightly." Li Ruoyu came out and returned the salute to several people, saying: "Why?

Did you say this?" "The Clumsy Gong has appeared. I think the inheritance is about to be opened. Once the Nine Secrets emerge, the other main peaks will be eclipsed. The Clumsy Gong will shine on Taixuan, its glory reaching the sky." Li Ruoyu shook his head and said: "The Clumsy Gong

I got it accidentally, and it doesn't mean that the inheritance will start. "Where did Senior Brother Li get the Clumsy Bow?" Several elders at Xingfeng all showed surprised looks. "In a badger cave halfway up the mountain, it was killed by a nest of badgers.

Build a boat and use it as firewood."

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded. Chou Peak is very strange. It is a majestic mountain treasure, but it is used as firewood by wild badgers. It is really speechless. "The ancient bow has appeared, and the rise of Chou Peak is not far away. We will meet again

Soaring into the sky." An elder of Xingfeng said this. "It is not easy for Zhuofeng to rise. The inheritance has been cut off for five hundred years, there are no disciples, and the mountains are deserted. It is difficult to reconnect the broken strings." Li Ruoyu sighed.

After taking a breath, an elder from Xingjin glanced at Ye Fan lightly and said, "This should be considered a good seedling."

Ye Fan was disappointed in his heart. These old people were not simple. He was afraid of exposing any flaws. He had just used his clumsy bow to intimidate dozens of Xingfeng disciples. He didn't know what these old people thought. It would be bad if they were dissatisfied with him.

At this s1, he had put away the ancient bow, dissipating the terrifying pressure. Several old crows croaked, rushed from his side, and flew to a dead tree not far away.

Afterwards, several elders of Xingfeng said goodbye and were about to leave. Li Ruoyu called them from behind and said: "Zhuofeng will reorganize the mountain gate. Please tell a few juniors to tell the master of Xingfeng and please restrain the disciples a little. Zhuofeng will reorganize the mountain gate."

After all, this is the main peak, so don’t intrude again." Upon hearing this, several elders from Xingfeng suddenly froze, and one of them said: "I will tell you later.

It wasn't until they were far away from Clumsy Peak that several elders from Xingfeng started talking in low voices. One of them frowned and said, "Why did Clumsy Gong appear like this?"

"It seems that our Senior Brother Li is not simple. We all underestimated him in the past, thinking that he had low quality and would be difficult to achieve. We didn't expect him to be alone in his humble peak for many years, and he couldn't even see the depth." "Clumsy."

The Peak is a very strange place, and many things cannot be measured by common sense. Will Li Ruoyu become the second great master of the Peak, right?"

They remembered the past of Zhuofeng. There was a former sage who was not good in character, but he got the practice method before the inheritance of Zhuofeng appeared. In the end, his achievements were comparable to those of ancient great powers, and his magic power was unparalleled. "Zhuofeng, Zhuo Feng."

Without Zhuo, Hua Guang is inherent, and it is not far away to rise again. I have a feeling." An old elder from Xingfeng said this. "Even if Zhuo Peak rises again and becomes extremely prosperous, so what?

?Xingfeng is the foundation of Taixuan Sect and is one of the strongest inheritances. Half of the sect leaders in history are from our lineage.

In this s1, Ye Fan was very lucky that he only roasted a hare and did not kill nine crows. He didn't know what would happen if he did that.

The dark ancient 5 has several wormholes that are very bright. Ye Fan feels strange no matter how he looks at it. If it is a valuable treasure, how could it be bitten by insects.

Li Ruoyu stood in front of the nine-step ladder, took the bow from Ye Fan, stroked it gently, and finally placed the ancient 5 on the ancient jade stone steps.

The jade stones of nine colors flowed with water waves, submerging the clumsy bow, and then flames jumped, and the dark ancient bow burned. "Senior, what are you doing?!" Ye Fan was shocked. "According to legend, the mountain is

Sutra, the bow is the root, this bow is a key to Zhuofeng, maybe it can reappear the inheritance." Seeing the ancient bow burning, Ye Fan was surprised and said: "This is a valuable treasure, it won't be destroyed just like that, right?

"It cannot be destroyed. It will only be integrated into the clumsy peak, and its power will become stronger. The mountain and bow are one, and it can cover the sky." Li Ruoyu sighed: "The inheritance really shouldn't be reappeared. I don't know if it can be opened by doing this."

The flames jumped, and the clumsy bow merged into the nine-step ladder and disappeared completely. Finally, everything calmed down, and Ye Fan felt a subtle change.

This peak has become more and more reserved and unremarkable. It seems to be hundreds of meters lower and is no longer 2,600 meters high. Many of the surrounding "cong peaks" are higher than it. "If I were to sit here, you would

Just leave." After Li Ruoyu said this, he sat cross-legged in front of the nine-step ladder, as motionless as a dead tree. "Senior Li..." Ye Fan was shocked and wanted to persuade him, but he had no way to speak.

Finally, he walked aside and looked through the yellowed book given to him by the old man. It contained some methods of practice, but more importantly it contained insights and experiences.

Ye Fan was quickly attracted. He has no shortage of skills in cultivation. The "Tao Jing" is an ancient scripture in the Eastern Wilderness. It is the most powerful mental method for cultivating the secret realm of the wheel and sea. He has been groping by himself, lacking experience, and has no

Someone pointed out that this yellowed ancient book was undoubtedly a help in times of need for him. He was immersed in it all night, looking at it with fascination, and some of the questions in his mind were completely solved.

In Ye Fan's body, a divine vein was extending, like a bridge leading to the front, crossing over the golden sea of ​​bitterness, surrounded by mist. The divine bridge was actually extended overnight. This was after he solved the confusion in his heart, he immediately

A rare harvest, if he can cross the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other side, then he has finally broken into the realm of the other side. "Quack, quack, quack"

In the next few days, Ye Fan felt very ominous, like a bird shining over his head, and a few crows hovered above his head from time to time. It is said that these are elves born from ancient bows. If they are shot out, they can penetrate

The clouds split the sky, and you are invincible.

Ye Fan guessed that the so-called elves were "gods" born from "vessels". He didn't know what level such a red weapon was, and it must be very scary to think about it.

As for the nine arrow feathers, they are just carriers and are not that special. The key is that the ancient bow and the nine elves, combined together, are extremely terrifying.

In the past few days, Xingfeng's disciples have not broken into Zhuofeng, but many of them are very angry and often wander around.

Ye Fan ignored them. He kept exploring in the past few days. He felt that such a super powerful force was not as good as the Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land, but if the domain gate was opened, it would probably be possible to cross half of the Eastern Wasteland.

Half a month later, Li Ruoyu woke up and turned around, constantly muttering to himself: "A great achievement is like a nap, a great success is like a rush, a great skill is like a clumsy..." Ye Fan quickly stepped forward, saluted the old man, and said: "Senior, can there be any gains?

"

"The Clumsy Peak should be like this. There is no need to be filled with fairy mist and shrouded in auspicious colors. I think I have discovered some reasons." Li Ruoyu seemed to have gained something, and said: "The mountain is a scripture and the secret method is passed down. It needs a corresponding state of mind to be consistent with it.

Only then can you imprint your magic skills."

The old man's life was safe and he had not passed away, which made Ye Fan feel relieved. He began to pay attention to the affairs of the mountain gate. In the past half month, Xingfeng's disciples often appeared and appeared, as if they were waiting for him to come down the mountain. "I said you are annoying.

Don’t worry, I’ve been wandering around in front of Zhuofeng all day long, do you want to steal here?”

Under the age of stupidity, a Xingfeng disciple sneered and said: "The competition between the main peaks is about to begin. The time is still more than two months. I hope you won't have stage fright then." "It's none of my business, I don't care.

He didn’t say he would participate. You go and fight. I will support you when the time comes.” Ye Fan stood on Zhuofeng and smiled at the people below. “Since you have joined Zhuofeng and become the only disciple of this peak, even if you don’t want to participate, you can’t join.”

No, I hope you can laugh when the time comes."

Xingfeng's disciples had suffered great losses at the hands of Ye Fan and were very hostile to him. It is conceivable that once the competition begins, they will definitely target Ye Fan. "If there is such a thing, I will abstain!" Ye Fan has no idea at all.

He felt blushing. "Where did this guy come from? How can he be so thick-skinned to say such things?" At the foot of the mountain, everyone was dumbfounded.

"It's a pity that we have to fight at least ten games before we give up..." Someone shook his head, showing a look of gloating, and said: "When the time comes, there will be many people taking good care of you, and you can enjoy it slowly." It's a battle between the same ranks.

, or a cross-realm battle?" Ye Fan asked. "Do you think you are a god? You still want to fight across realms..." Below, the disciples of Xingfeng all showed contempt. "So, it is between monks of the same level.

Duel, how about we have a few games now?" Ye Fan chuckled and said, "Welcome monks from the Sea of ​​Bitter Realm to come to Zhuofeng to communicate."

At the foot of the mountain, most of the disciples of these Xingfeng were in the realm of life spring. They came here to find a chance to deal with Ye Fan. They looked at each other after hearing this.

Several monks from the Life Spring Realm showed kind smiles and walked forward, saying: "We are all monks from the Sea of ​​Bitter Realm, so let's have some discussions."

Half an hour later, a news reached Xingfeng that more than a dozen disciples had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces and were detained at Zhuofeng, where they were building a mountain road.

Many disciples of Zhuo Jin were in an uproar. Some people immediately flew towards Zhuo Peak. Some wanted to force their way in, but were stopped by people around them. They all landed in front of the mountain gate. "I am not forcing you to admit defeat..."

Ye Fan stood on the mountain and rushed down and shouted: "Did you also come over to help build Zhuofeng?" "I said where did this kid come from? Why is he so different that even our Xingfeng disciples dare to detain him?" "You don't

Do you know, half a month ago, he seriously injured several people from my Xingfeng, and later he used a magic bow to confront dozens of my Xingfeng’s disciples, alarming all the elders.”

"Before the big competition, Zhuo Feng held a small competition and welcomed monks from the realm of suffering to come and compete. Ye'er looked harmless and shouted from above: "But you have to come up one by one.

Today, the dozen or so banned Xingfeng disciples cursed Ye Fan for being shameless, and this bastard started "fishing" again.

However, no one came forward rashly this time. They had learned from past mistakes. These people naturally understood that there was something strange in it, and felt that Ye Fan must have an ancient treasure similar to the Clumsy Bow.

Disciples from Xingfeng came one after another, wanting to see who it was that dared to detain Xingfeng's disciples. A woman in white clothes among the crowd looked stunned, feeling a little unbelievable. It was Li Xiaoman. At this moment, Ye Fan didn't pay attention.

When he reached her, he quickly rushed up the mountain and felt something strange.

The bodhi seed in his arms moved slightly and felt a little warm. A strange feeling came to his heart. "Is it that that kind of secret skill is about to appear?!" Ye Fan's speed reached the extreme,

He quickly rushed to the top of the mountain.

At the peak of old age, a void appears, which is extremely peaceful. The vegetation inside flourishes and then withers. Sometimes the green leaves are dripping, and sometimes they wither and become silent.

The nine-step ladder was hazy, and as it kept zooming in, a jade tower appeared on it, lying across the sky. Li Ruoyu was like a fossil, sitting there cross-legged, opposite to the nine-step ladder.

My thoughts are not flowing smoothly today, so this is the chapter.


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