Hong Ming looked at the seventy or eighty people in the group, thought about the foundation-building monks among them, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart:
"It's okay, okay, I can handle them all."
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Half a month later.
Hong Ming met someone who also went to Shuiyun Sect.
The same experience, the same taste, when Hong Ming heard the words "evil thief Hong Ming" spoken by others, he smiled in agreement, but his smile was extremely forced.
Three months later.
He is also someone who went to Shuiyun Sect with him.
Within half a year.
The group of people grew stronger and stronger, and met nearly a thousand monks gathered from all over the land of Tiannan. Thousands of people were so powerful. Although the escape technique was much slower, the monks gathered along the way.
There are more and more, and the momentum is getting louder and louder.
Hong Ming changed his name to Ming Hong and practiced among many disciples.
Although he was a little embarrassed to curse himself, Hong Ming didn't care anymore after he said it too much.
On the contrary, because Hong Ming has a common opponent, it is more convenient for Hong Ming to communicate with others.
Let's not talk about anything else. I scolded Hong Ming a few times for being a Taoist and a shameless little thief, and then they naturally became fellow Taoists. They could exchange Taoism with each other, discuss spells, and discuss doubts about cultivation.
Hong Ming had previously felt that he was powerful. The runes he had learned during the foundation building period were the best, and he was definitely better than anyone at the same level.
But when Hong Ming discussed with monks who were also in the foundation building stage, he discovered the difference.
Many monks, even if they have the same understanding of the water attribute avenue, but the exercises and spells they practice are all different, and the runes they understand are naturally also very different. Although Hong Ming is a genius and has many opportunities, when he communicates with the channel, he finds that
Among the runes that other monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage have comprehended, I can't master them five or six out of ten times.
After some exchanges, other people benefited a lot.
Hong Ming has also made great progress.
In just over five months, I have made many good friends.
After wandering along the way and getting to know many comrades, the group came to Shuiyun Sect.
In Tiannan, there are six major sects to the north of Shiwanda Mountain. Shuiyun Sect is recognized as the sixth and weakest.
But when it comes to inheritance, it deserves to be number one.
The Shuiyun Sect has been inherited from ancient times and is the legacy left by a famous Shuiyunxian in ancient times. It is said that although Shuiyunxian has been ascending to the immortal world for millions of years, Shuiyunxian is still free in the immortal world, so Shuiyunxian is still free in the immortal world.
Although the Yunzong has declined a lot, it is a force that cannot be provoked in the land of Tiannan.
Even the True Lord of Transformation God is not willing to provoke Shuiyun Sect.
What if one day Shuiyunxian got interested and contacted the lower world?
When Hong Ming arrived at Shuiyun Sect, he saw monks from all over the mountains and plains gathered together, setting up formations around them and living in huts. There were also many Nascent Soul monks fighting in the sky with great momentum.
Thousands of disciples below watched the battle and commented on it.
When he arrived here, Hong Ming took a deep breath and said goodbye to other fellow Taoists.
Along the way, Hong Ming got along well with many people by exchanging practice experiences.
Before leaving, the other monks still looked reluctant to leave:
"Fellow Taoist Ming, if you have leisure, you can come here. Many of our fellow Taoists are in the nearby area."
"Brother Ming, I have received a lot of guidance from you in the past few months. I don't have anything to give you when I say goodbye. Just accept this Blue Blood Five Yuan Pill. If we meet again in the future, we will definitely renew the brotherhood between you and me.
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"Fellow Taoist Ming, if you are interested, you can ask the elders of the sect to come and propose marriage. I will wait for you."
"Fellow Daoist Ming, when the hundred sects test their martial arts, we will fight side by side to make Hong Ming look good."
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Hong Ming said goodbye one by one and was embarrassed to receive gifts from his subordinates, but he cruelly rejected a fairy from the Demon Sect.
After leaving many passages, Hong Ming followed a foundation-building monk from Shuiyun Sect and flew towards the south of Shuiyun Sect.
Although Shuiyun Sect has a vast terrain, there are so many sects in Tiannan. There are four to five hundred famous sects. Each sect has a lot of monks coming. So many monks have gathered here.
Together, it is also a troublesome thing.
Therefore, many sects are assigned certain positions.
For example, Shiwandashan is located in an area south of Shuiyun Sect.
When Hong Ming arrived at the place, he thanked the Shuiyun Sect's foundation-building monks and then started searching.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains are indeed relatively remote in the southern part of the world.
In other places, there are countless monks and hundreds of sects, but in the area where the Shiwandashan sects are located, many sects are very low-key, and there are only fifty or sixty sects in total.
There are many sects that are affiliated to the three major sects, so naturally they will not send anyone here.
Some sects don't have many true disciples, so they will naturally take pictures of this place to die.
Therefore, when Hong Ming arrived, he saw a huge area bustling with people.
"Hey, although the land of Tiannan is not a corner, it is not much better." Hong Ming sighed in a low voice and found the place where the Yuling Sect was located.
Looking at the nearly a thousand monks gathered around the Yuling Sect from a distance, Hong Ming showed a trace of doubt on his face:
"There are many disciples hidden in the sect's secret realm. Why have I never seen them before?"
Approach with the escape light.
After waiting several hundred feet away, Hong Ming discovered something was wrong.
wrong!
Those around here are not monks from the Yuling Sect, but monks with vicious spirits who come to look for trouble.
When Hong Ming saw this scene, he turned around and ran away.
Although there is no confirmation, Hong Ming feels that this has something to do with the trick made by his previous master.
but……
When Hong Ming left in a low-key manner using his escape light, a bolt of lightning flashed and flew over from a distance.
"Hong Ming, hahaha, I didn't expect you to be here."
The sound shone with the light of thunder and spread all around. In an instant, hundreds of people surrounding the Yuling Sect flew over. Hong Ming's face darkened when he saw this, and he scolded Shen Lang, who was so slutty in the distance.
One sentence.
"Hong Ming, you thief, don't run away."
"Hong Ming, where can I escape? Return my treasure quickly."
…
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people flew over.
Groups of monks surrounded Hong Ming.
Hong Ming's face turned pale and he was speechless:
"Master, you cheated me."
At this time, Shen Lang flew over from a distance, laughing loudly and vigorously: "A few boys dare to trouble my brother. Today, my brother and I will teach you a lesson."
Shen Lang was not polite, lightning flashed on his body, and violent thunder spread down in an instant.
It's just that the thunderbolt didn't distinguish between them and killed Hong Ming as well.
Boom!
The thunder roared past, but Hong Ming stood in the midst of the thunder without moving at all. The terrifying thunder seemed terrifying, but its range was extremely wide and its power was average. Hong Ming was able to bear it with his body without any damage.
"Awesome, Brother Hong, I thought that rumor was false. It seems that your strength has greatly increased in recent years!"
Shen Lang had a smile on his face.
The thunder that just fell on Hong Ming was deliberately tested by Shen Lang.
Hong Ming only felt helpless.
In the distance, nearly a hundred foundation-building monks were scattered around, ready to go.