"There are only five of us today, so there is no need to be too polite." The white-haired old man gently stroked his long beard and said calmly.
"Yes!" Then, the four of them stood aside.
The white-haired old man shook his robe and slowly sat in the center of the lobby.
"I called you here just to give you some instructions regarding the Two Realms Mountains."
"The Two Worlds Mountain is at the center of the entire secret realm. There is a tower on the Two Worlds Mountain. It is called the Two Worlds Tower. This tower is opened every two years. There are many secrets of skills hidden in the tower, but it also hides a lot of dangers.
, if you are not careful, you will die here."
Speaking of this, the expressions of several people changed a little. They had naturally heard about the dangers of the Two Realms Mountains, but if even the hall master thought it was dangerous, then they would have to be more cautious.
"In addition, if you encounter people from the cult in the tower, be sure to be alert, they may attack and kill you."
The four of you looked at me, and I looked at you, and the expressions in their eyes were self-evident. It was obvious that none of them had a good impression of the divine religion, and it could even be said that they had a deep hatred for each other.
"These two world towers are extremely mysterious. Although they are said to be the secret realm of the divine religion, they contain the inheritance of my Zhenwu Dao Palace. However, the reason is not clear. You need to figure it out for yourself."
"Tomorrow, Elder Zhang Ao will return from the sea. At that time, he will take you to Liangjie Mountain. But considering that this trip is very dangerous, do you want to give up?"
"I want to go!" Yang Hua was the first to say.
"I'm going too." Ling Ruoxue replied.
"Hey, I am participating in the Dao Ascension Conference because I am running for a spot in Two Realms Mountain." Why not reply later.
"I'll go too." Yi Xifeng was the last to answer.
The white-haired old man nodded and continued:
"In the following time, I will give you some guidance on your cultivation. Yang Hua, follow me into the study."
"Yes, Hall Master." Yang Hua was quite honest in front of the white-haired old man.
Then, Yang Hua followed the white-haired old man into the study. After about a while of burning incense, Yang Hua walked out with a frown on his face. It seemed that there were some things that he hadn't figured out yet.
The next person to go in was Ling Ruoxue, and she only walked out after half a stick of incense, but judging from the slightly raised corners of her mouth, it seemed that she had gained a lot.
Then there was Yi Xifeng. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the white-haired old man extending his hand, motioning for him to extend his hand.
The fair young man immediately understood that the hall wanted to see the seal in his body.
Yi Xifeng stretched his left hand forward and was held down by the white-haired old man's right hand. After a moment, the hall master shook his head. The fair young man had long expected this result. After all, that was Han Sanli, the leader of the divine sect, and the hall master
However, how could the knight's great accomplishment break the seal set by the Holy Realm?
"I know you have an extraordinary background, but as long as you don't endanger my true martial arts hall, I won't interfere."
The white-skinned young man was shocked. It turned out that the white-haired old man in front of him had noticed him a long time ago. Fortunately, he did not have any ill intentions and was willing to tell him clearly.
"Although I can't help you with the sealing matter, you can talk to me about your practice problems."
Yi Xifeng took back his left hand and slowly said:
"Now that I have reached the peak of Shadow Breaking Warrior, I don't know how to go further up. Can the Hall Master help me clear up my confusion?"
The white-haired old man looked attentive. He did not answer the question, but asked first:
"How much do you know about the Windbreaker?"
Yi Xifeng paused and replied: "Once you enter Po Feng, the knight is invincible."
The white-haired old man smiled, took a sip of the tea in front of him, and replied slowly:
"Have you ever heard of the four realms of Broken Wind?"
Yi Xifeng scratched his head, this touched upon his knowledge blind spot.
Seeing that the young man couldn't answer, the white-haired old man said:
"From the Shadow-breaking warrior to the Wind-breaking warrior, there are four realms in between, which are the breaking wind virtual realm, the breaking wind real realm, the breaking wind empty realm and the breaking wind real realm, which respectively correspond to the knight entering the hall, the knight entering the house, and the knight entering the palace.
A minor success as a knight and a great success as a knight, only when you reach the true realm of Broken Wind can you be considered a true Broken Wind knight."
Yi Xifeng was surprised. This was the first time he heard this statement.
"I dare to ask the hall master, how to reach the Broken Wind Void Realm."
The white-haired old man shook his head gently and replied:
"I'm not a body-refining warrior. As for the specific promotion method, I'm afraid I can only go to the divine sect to find out."
The fair young man was a little disappointed, but fortunately he knew that there was a direction that could improve his realm, but the risk was a bit higher.
Afterwards, the white-haired old man gave Yi Xifeng some pointers on his sword skills and let him leave.
"Thank you, Hall Master." Yi Xifeng has gained a little bit recently. At least he knows how to take the road ahead.
"It seems that I have to go on this trip to the divine religion." The fair young man murmured to himself.
The last person to go in was He Buzi, but he only stayed for half a quarter of an hour before he came out. Because his skills were inherited from the casual cultivators on the sea, there were not many places that the hall master could point out. At most, he could just give some guidance on his body skills.
It's nothing.
The morning ended quickly, and the four of them went home to reflect on their cultivation.
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Early the next morning, the news of Elder Zhang Ao's return spread, and the person who spread it was naturally Yang Hua.
"Hahaha, Master, you are finally back." Yang Hua opened his hands to hug the old man in blue robe in front of him.
The old man laughed, opened his big hand, and pressed it directly on Yang Hua's face.
"Hahaha, I saw you waiting here from all the way. Why, do you miss Master?"
Yang Hua pushed away the big hand pressing on his face, then spat a few times and said with a frown on his face:
"Master, did you kill a sea animal just now? Why does it smell so fishy?"
Zhang Ao kicked Yang Hua in the butt and said:
"What? You kid still dare to despise me?"
Yang Hua chuckled and replied:
"Don't dare, don't dare, by the way, Master, let me tell you, a lot has happened in the past few days..."
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Yi Xifeng knew that the third elder was Yang Hua's master and wanted to take them to Liangjie Mountain, so he naturally wanted to meet him.
Under the leadership of Yang Hua, Yi Xifeng, He Bu Chi, and Ling Ruoxue came to Elder Zhang Ao's Qingtian Hall, which is the smallest of the four halls of Zhenwu Hall.
As soon as the fair young man entered the hall, he saw weapons hanging all over the wall, including swords, guns, swords and halberds. It can be said that it is the most unique of the four halls. Yi Xifeng knew at a glance that this legendary third elder
He must be a good fighter.
"Master, I brought them!" Yang Hua shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that the third elder could not hear him.
The four of them were standing side by side in the hall. At this moment, Yi Xifeng suddenly noticed a breath coming from behind him, but as soon as he looked sideways, he saw a big slap on the back of Yang Hua's forehead.
"Why are you shouting so loudly!" The person who came was none other than Third Elder Zhang Ao.
Yang Hua covered his head and looked back, and saw that his master had changed into a brand new blue shirt and robe.
Yang Hua laughed: "Master, you can't stand your own fishy smell."