Tang Ming returned to Zilin Villa and rested for two days. He was not idle during these two days, refining the elixir and teaching his apprentices.
The cultivation of Ziri and Liu Wan has been on the right track.
Zi Ri has the background of a corpse puppet of the Heavenly Evil One, and his physical body is comparable to the half-step god realm.
Liu Wan has a body of extreme yin. Although she is only at the foundation building level, she also has the combat power of the golden elixir level. She can even fight against the Nascent Soul level after she explodes with the power of extreme yin.
The third disciple Xie Zifan, a descendant of the Xie family in Ningzhou City, even received the inheritance of Xie Lingyun, a talented eight-fighter. Xie Lingyun left two earth dragon veins and gave one to Tang Ming, and the other was sealed in Xie Zifan's body. After this period of practice,
, already has a lot of spiritual power in his body, and he is already a monk on the second level of Qi Refining.
As for Jiang Qing, Jiang Feng and Liu Xiaohao, these three people had average cultivation talents. Tang Ming only valued their character. With the help of the elixir and spirit stone, the sense of Qi was already born in their bodies.
Two days later.
Tang Ming finished his teaching, explained some things, and then went to Zhulin Mountain on the outskirts of Jinling for retreat.
Retreat location.
It is the legacy space of Zhulin Mountain!... At the same time.
After resolving border issues in Kyoto, the Forbidden City, Ji Lin and Zhang Wenyuan returned, the three patron saints reunited.
"Mr. Hua, how is Tang Ming doing?"
Zhang Wenyuan, wearing a purple and gold robe, asked with a smile.
"Yes, it is not an exaggeration to call him a peerless monster. What is commendable is that in addition to his talent for cultivation, his mind is also close to that of a monster. If I hadn't come into contact with him personally, I would have thought that he was snatched away by a centuries-old monster.
Pass."
Hua Feng nodded slightly, and then said in a serious voice: "Perhaps within five years... no, even two years, he will become the mainstay of China."
Two years?
Zhang Wenyuan was slightly startled. This time was shorter than he guessed.
"This boy is indeed a talented person, but..." Hua Feng sighed slightly: "He probably has no worldly ambitions and has no intention of inheriting my mantle."
Ji Lin, who was next to him, said indifferently: "I have a pure heart and am obsessed with cultivation, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved such achievements at such a young age."
"Yes, for such an evil genius, even if he doesn't want to be the patron saint, he is from China after all. He will look after China in the future when he thinks of his old friendship. Especially in the military department, the Jinling generals have a very good relationship with him."
Zhang Wenyuan smiled lightly and said: "To be honest, I'm a little envious of Jiang Longwu. He actually took the lead in bringing Tang Xuantian into the military system. I don't know what kind of bullshit luck he got."
The words just fell.
Hua Feng and Ji Lin looked up at the sky.
A rich voice suddenly sounded: "Zhang Wenyuan, speaking ill of people behind their backs is not the way of a heavenly master."
Boom! Accompanied by the sound of words, thunder surged over Purple Mountain.
Later.
A middle-aged man wearing military boots and an old military uniform strolled out. The middle-aged man was about forty or fifty years old. His temples were frosty white, his eyes were as bright as fire, and his face was extremely resolute. He was like an unsheathed sword, and his whole body was full of energy.
With a fierce fighting spirit, there was even a faint bloody light lingering around his body.
It was a killing spirit that was condensed with murderous intent that was pure to a certain extent.
Generalissimo of the Military Department.
Jiang Longwu! "I knew you were coming, so I told you on purpose."
Zhang Wenyuan smiled lightly and said: "Besides, who said I followed the path of a heavenly master?
What I walk is my own way."
Jiang Longwu smiled, didn't care, and got down to business: "I came here this time to invite you to go to the Kunlun Region."
Ji Lin heard this and took a step forward: "Have you found the Demon Sect's headquarters?"
"It can't be called a station. It's just a gathering place for the Demon Sect's subordinates. Previously, I have destroyed eight of the Demon Sect's secular strongholds. These bastards have already extended their hands into China."
"In addition, I also discovered that several hidden sects have also begun to infiltrate secular wealthy families."
Jiang Longwu's eyes flashed with light: "It's been so long since I've been to the Kunlun Region. Many people have forgotten what I rely on for a living!"
Generalissimo of the military, fighting on the battlefield to protect his family and country! As a top strong man, Jiang Longwu was even more decisive in killing. When he suppressed the hidden sect, he set off a bloody storm and made people panic.
"In that case, I'll go with you. Some sects are really going too far."
Zhang Wenyuan took a step forward.
"And I."
Ji Lin was even more eager to give it a try.
"good."
Jiang Longwu grinned and looked at Hua Feng: "Mr. Hua, China has been troublesome for you these days."
"No trouble."
Hua Feng shook his head slightly, then paused and said: "By the way, since you are going to the Kunlun Region, maybe you can go to Tianchi to have a look."
Tianchi?
Hearing these two words, Jiang Longwu and others frowned slightly.
The Tianchi of the Western Region is one of the forbidden areas in the Kunlun Region and is extremely dangerous. The Kunlun Region belongs to the hidden world of cultivation and has strong spiritual energy, but the Tianchi has exhausted its spiritual power, which is extremely strange.
"As far as I know, Tianchi may have something to do with Tianji Pavilion."
Hua Feng raised his eyes and looked at the horizon, saying quietly.
Tianji Pavilion! The faces of Jiang Longwu, Zhang Wenyuan and Ji Lin immediately became serious.
Whether it is China or the hidden world of cultivation, the three words Tianji Pavilion have extraordinary meanings.
"This time you go over and investigate at will. If you can really find traces of Tianji Pavilion, you can do a little probing. There is no need to fight with it."
"And..." "The mysterious Tianji Pavilion Master, with his clever calculations, may have already calculated that you will pass. It is very likely that your trip will be in vain, or he will leave something behind..."
As he spoke, Hua Feng's weathered eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he could see through the forbidden land of Tianchi in the Western Regions across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
But soon.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Hua Feng's eyes, his body trembled, and he closed his eyes with a painful expression.
Tai Chi Qi Watching Technique.
This extremely mysterious luck technique requires the caster's vitality. In Huafeng's current state, if it is used forcefully, the damage will be great.
"Mr. Hua, please pay more attention to your health."
Jiang Longwu said solemnly: "China cannot do without you now. Please take care of yourself. We will go to Tianchi to explore."
Hua Feng nodded slightly: "Go ahead, I've checked this trip for you, there's no danger."
Jiang Longwu cupped his hands and clasped his fists, then took a step forward, stirring up the storm and disappearing in an instant.
Zhang Wenyuan and Ji Lin also left one after another.
Hua Feng closed his eyes for a while and waited until the severe pain in his soul subsided. Then he slowly opened his eyes, came to the railing, and murmured: "Tianji Pavilion... Tang Anyin, did you discover something...
..."...At the same time as Hua Feng was performing the Tai Chi Qi Watching Technique.
Tianchi in the Western Regions.
Located on the top of the snow-capped mountains, this place is completely deserted and covered with snow everywhere you look. The scenery is stunning, but there is also a sense of obscure danger.
Sudden.
A certain piece of void trembled slightly, and suddenly cracked open, revealing a dark void.
The edge of the hole.
An old man in a white robe slowly walked out. Every step the old man took made the entire void tremble. In the end, he did not step out of the void, but only appeared at the edge of the cave, looking into the horizon.