The most righteous path in the world, at the examination square for outer disciples.
"Xiao Chen, senior warrior, peak!"
In front of the huge assessment monument, he glanced at the scorching marks left on the monument, and nodded with satisfaction to the handsome young man in front of him.
"As expected of the boy who said don't bully young people when they are poor. The speed of this salty fish turning over is really fast!"
Xiao Chen's expression froze. He didn't know what to say to the Lord Protector's praise. He just smiled and slowly walked off the testing platform under the complicated eyes of countless outer disciples.
"Brother Xiao Chen, you really did not disappoint Yu'er!" Xiao Yu'er came forward with a look of joy on her face.
Xiao Chen hummed, chatted briefly with Xiao Yu'er, and then walked towards his dormitory. He was not even in the mood to pretend to slap Li Yueyao in the face.
Logically speaking, Xiao Chen should be happy with his sudden increase in strength, but he really can't be happy now.
Nothing else, because since last month, he has completely lost contact with the system.
There was no reason, no sign. Ever since he meditated on the Gods and Demons in an orderly manner and his mental power was improving at an extremely obvious speed every day, the system issued fewer and fewer tasks.
Until last month, I completely lost contact with him.
He didn't know what the reason was. He had long been accustomed to the existence of the system and to systematic guidance. Suddenly, he lost this big supporter. For more than a month, he always had no confidence in his heart, even if his strength increased sharply.
There is no intention of showing off at all.
"System, where have you been?"
In the dormitory, Xiao Chen took out the so-called chance token from his arms, hesitated for a moment, and finally refused to crush it. He wanted to wait and see the situation before making a final decision.
...
On the Jade Emperor's Summit, in the Taichu Palace, Lin Nuo sat cross-legged in the secret room, constantly imagining the pictures of gods and demons in the Demon Control Sutra.
Since last month, when he was finally sure that the Demon Control Sutra he created had no hidden dangers, he took back the ray of divine consciousness attached to Xiao Chen's body. Without this ray of divine consciousness and Xiao Chen's sound transmission system, Xiao Chen
Naturally, there is no longer any contact with the so-called system.
Suddenly, Lin Nuo opened his eyes and kept moving the seal with both hands. Within one breath, he unfolded the complete Fire Spirit Seal.
boom!
The next moment, the aura that burned all things emitted from the secret room. In Lin Nuo's induction, countless light particles emitting blazing light gathered together in an instant. Finally, at the moment Lin Nuo completed the seal,
, transformed into a huge fire dragon nearly twenty feet long.
If Lin Nuo hadn't dissipated his momentum in time and cut off the heat from the fire dragon, his small secret room would have been burned to the ground.
Lin Nuo stood up and stared at the fire dragon in front of him, feeling the power and aura on it. Then he raised his hand and waved, and the fire dragon instantly turned into light particles all over the sky and dissipated in the void.
"The power of this fire dragon is comparable to the full blow of my Black Dragon Spear. If I continue to practice at this speed, my Taoism or magic cultivation will surpass my martial arts cultivation in less than a year!"
The Demon Control Sutra is not so much a method of spiritual cultivation as it is a method of cultivating the soul. The stronger the soul, the larger and more condensed Lin Nuo's consciousness becomes, and the more terrifying the various seal powers he can display.
"Does this count as me creating a brand new cultivation system?"
Lin Nuo's spiritual consciousness observed the small tower in his mind and found that a small part of the first floor of the small tower was already shining with a pale golden light, which was not seen before.
"Sure enough, opening up a new cultivation system in this world is indeed beneficial to the collection of blessings. If this cultivation system is spread, will more blessings be collected?"
.......
While Lin Nuo was thinking about the possibility of spreading the Soul Cultivation System, the gate of Jing Nian Temple in the southern suburbs of Luoyang City, which had been sealed for more than a year, was opened again.
After the death of the two protectors Liao Kong, Bu Greed and Bu Ai in the battle, this ancient Zen temple suffered the greatest catastrophe since the establishment of the sect. It was led by Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and others who came from the most righteous path in the world.
The sect's law enforcers completely destroyed this Holy Land of White Path.
The monks in the monastery died, surrendered, and those who survived were escorted to the prison of the most righteous path in the world, which also made this magnificent monastery completely lonely. Even the temples and Buddha statues in the monastery are still magnificent.
It's shining, but it still gives people a gloomy and lonely atmosphere.
At this time, in this Zen courtyard that was already overgrown with weeds, the door suddenly opened automatically without any wind.
As the Zen door opened, a figure with an immortal spirit suddenly appeared at the door of the Zen courtyard. He looked up at the snowflakes that had been falling all night and couldn't help but sigh.
"The wind and snow this year are much heavier than in previous years!"
"Haha, it's not the storm this year, but the wind in San Ren's heart!"
A ray of light flashed across the sky and the earth. The next moment, Ning Daoqi's eyes suddenly froze, because in his eyes, an old man with long hair and a long sword on his waist walked through the wind and snow.
Here comes the sword!
The voice just now came from the old man's mouth.
The person who came was the great master of the Goryeo Realm, a super strong man who could be called a land god. His sword-wielding skills were several times stronger than Yi's swordsmanship, which really shocked Ning Daoqi.
Although he calls himself a Sanren and a Taoist immortal, and although he can fly in the air for a short time, he is far from being able to fly across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains by wind and sword like Fu Cailin.
"Brother Fu has taken that last step and reached the realm of Shattered Void?" Ning Daoqi asked, cupping his fists.
"Brother Ning is overthinking. Fu has only made a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship, but he is still a little short of the real Shattered Void... Perhaps this battle with Na Linnuo can make me truly step forward."
Take that last step!"
As he spoke, Fu Cailin did not fall behind. He just stepped on the ice crystal sword, turned around quickly, and looked towards the north.
I saw a terrifying red light shining from the northern boundary. Within the scope covered by the light, all the wind and snow stopped, as if there was a god walking in the world!
"Brother Bi Xuan, you are lagging behind!"
Fu Cailin looked proud, staring at the tall figure that kept appearing in his field of vision, and laughed slightly proudly.
"Flying with a sword?"
Bi Xuan suddenly appeared like a huge furnace, and after its blazing light was slowly restrained, he looked at Ning Daoqi who was showing off with interest.
"interesting!"
After looking at it for a moment, Bi Xuan just gave an interesting comment. In his opinion, this sword-flying technique is only useful when traveling, but not very useful when fighting!