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Chapter 6 The Daoist

On this day, Ziwei had already experienced and witnessed too many secrets and shocks.

He knew that the young sect master was not as weak as the rumors said, but was actually a secretive master.

He knew that Nie Ling, the daughter of the clan master who was regarded as useless by everyone, had most likely secretly regained her strength!

He also learned about the existence of the Thirteen Shadows.

Even though not all of the Shadow Blades appeared just now, he knew that these guys must exist in the sect or in the small town.

At the same time, he also learned about their terrifying strength and even more terrifying loyalty to the Nie family...

But he had some doubts: Shouldn't the Thirteen Shadow Brass be thirteen people? Even if one of them had just been killed, why would his ranking be eleventh after he became the new Shadow Brass?

Could it be that in addition to the one who died just now, there are two other people in Shadow Sha who have died?

He couldn't think of an answer.

And right now, his heart was shocked again: Could it be that the young sect master already has the strength to surpass the second realm of Ningling?

Ziwei was indeed at the second level of Ningling, and it was with this strength that he was able to beat up the four golden-clothed disciples of the Xiang family.

But in martial arts, only those who are stronger than you can easily see your true strength!

This means that Nie Heng easily revealed Zi Wei's true strength, doesn't it mean that Nie Heng's strength has surpassed Zi Wei and is above Zi Wei?

But... the young sect master is only fourteen years old!

At the age of fourteen, he already possesses the strength of the third realm of Condensing Spirits. This is a genius that only appears in the Xuanjian Sect for decades!

What's more, even before the assassination, the young sect master was only in the casting realm.

Later, he was seriously injured in an assassination attempt. His strength had already fallen to the bottom, and it was said that he had become a useless person.

Could it be that just a few months later, he...

Perhaps he guessed Zi Wei's shock and speculation, Nie Heng smiled lightly and said: "My current strength is far less than yours, but I have a way to know the depth of your strength!"

Nie Heng's method is that his soul power is countless times more powerful than Zi Wei's!

Zi Wei quickly clasped his fists and replied: "Young sect leader, the reason why Zi Wei has been hiding his strength in the sect is actually my father's order!"

His father?

Frowning slightly, Nie Heng asked: "Why?"

"Because...there is no peace within the sect!"

Ziwei took a deep breath and answered truthfully.

"My father said before he left that he suspected that one day someone would be unfavorable to the sect master and the three young sect masters! That's why he told me to hide my strength until the critical moment to help the sect master!"

"And besides me, there are hundreds of disciples like me! Most of them are not currently in the sect, but are practicing outside and waiting!"

is that so?

The corner of his mouth tilted upward slightly, and Nie Heng understood: It seems that besides himself, someone has actually seen the clues of something - Xuanjian Sect is about to no longer be peaceful!

That's good!

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Nie Heng said softly: "Don't move!"

Upon hearing this, Ziwei immediately stood up and did not dare to move even a little bit.

Nie Heng stepped forward and stretched out a finger, gently tapping Zi Wei's forehead.

After an instant, wisps of purple and blue light spread out from Zi Wei's eyebrows, while Nie Heng closed his eyes and sensed something.

When he opened his eyes again, a bit of joy appeared on his face: "Yes, you have the spiritual root of thunder attribute, and you are extremely talented!"

After a slight pause, he continued: "A man who was good at playing with thunder died just now, and now another one comes. It's God's will!"

It turns out that there are eight people in the Thirteen Shadow Temple who have been hiding their strength and staying in the sect. They are the "Eight Sects"!

The so-called eight gates: Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, earthquake is the thunder, Xun is the wind, Kan is the water, Li is the fire, Gen is the mountain, and Dui is the river.

The dead Tang Yuan's talent was the "Thunder" attribute.

Ziwei also happens to have the innate spiritual root of thunder attribute...

After thinking for a while, Nie Heng said: "I will give you a copy of the "World-Destroying Heavenly Thunder Technique". Maybe... this is also the blessing you deserve!"

What?

"World-Destroying Heavenly Thunder Technique"?

What kind of magic technique is this?

Zi Wei didn't know.

But he seemed to have determined something: Nie Heng's knowledge must be extremely profound and he knew countless things that he didn't know.

This is also the saying and the truth on the journey of martial arts...

A master of Taoism, a strand of lotus root silk leads an elephant;

A blind cultivator can use an iron rod to swat flies!

Nie Heng is obviously the master of Taoism!

Only in this way can we explain so many shocks that happened today!



Zi Wei left and received a scroll given to him by Nie Heng, a scroll that had been connected to Zi Wei's bloodline and soul through special means.

Such a blood-soul connection ensures that only Zi Wei can open this scroll!

Of course, before he left, Nie Heng first used a method that Zi Wei had never seen before to extract a trace of Zi Wei's weak soul power from the body and integrated it into the Soul Gathering Bell.

Only by doing this, when the Spirit Gathering Bell is shaken in the future, will Ziwei be able to "hear" this special call and accurately find the location of the Spirit Gathering Bell!

In this way, he will become a true and justifiable shadow warrior like other shadow warriors!



"Sister, the wind is blowing, let me push you into the house!"

Only Nie Heng and Nie Ling were left, and Nie Heng asked softly.

Hearing this, Nie Ling nodded, but suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Third brother, Tang Yuan...does he really deserve to die? Especially, we have already lost two Yingsha uncles!"

She thought of the Thirteen Shadows who died here not long ago - Tang Yuan.

There are also two other shadow masters who died inexplicably more than two months ago - Uncle Heizi, Uncle Liu Hui...

With a helpless smile in his heart, Nie Heng could only say: "Sister, you are still too kind!"

Kind?

Is this wrong too?

Nie Ling was silent!

Looking at her, Nie Heng's words were soft, but had a somewhat unquestionable meaning.

"Sister, you should know the reason why the Thousand Miles Dike was destroyed by an ant nest, right? Since Tang Yuan secretly betrayed the blood oath he swore to his father, he has become an ant nest!"

Is Tang Yuan already an ant nest that can destroy the Thousand Miles Embankment in the future?

After all, Nie Ling didn't have much experience in the world, so she still didn't have a real answer.

But in her heart, there was a hint of vague joy: maybe the third brother was right...

In the past few months, the third brother looks more and more mature!

Seeing that Nie Ling stopped talking, Nie Heng pushed the wheelchair with a smile and led Nie Ling towards a three-story wooden building.

"By the way, sister, you have almost recovered now. I will be traveling far away soon. When I come back, I will definitely be able to help you get back on your feet!"

What?

Stand up again...

Nie Ling remained silent, but her shoulders were trembling slightly.

After that massacre, she had always believed that she was useless, and that she might only be able to lie on the bed or sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life...

But what now?

In just a few months, Nie Heng, with the help of more than a dozen golden needles and some mysterious elixirs, not only helped her recover bit by bit, but also helped her secretly return to her previous strength!

Not to mention, now Nie Heng actually said that she could still stand up...

She always thought that she was lucky enough to be able to regain her strength!

Even if you can only sit down, it would be great if you can regain your strength and move your upper body freely!

Can Nie Heng further help her...get back on her feet?

"Really...really?"

Finally, Nie Ling lowered her head and asked softly!

A hand gently placed on his sister's shoulder, and Nie Heng's voice was firm and confident: "Yes!"

After hearing such a simple word "um", Nie Ling raised her head, closed her eyes, and two lines of tears fell down her beautiful face!

"But before I leave Xuanjian Sect, I still need to do something..."



When night falls, the mountains in the distance are already dark, and occasionally ferocious beasts roar with melodious sounds.

At the top of Xuanjian Peak, a young man in green clothes finally arrived outside a side hall along the stone steps.

He is none other than Nie Heng.

"Elder Mingdao, junior Nie Heng wants to see you!"

Soon, he will go on a long journey!

But before that, he knew that he had to do something and confirm something!


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