The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

inside the hall.

Following Wan Qingsong's suspicious voice came.

An inexplicable invisible force whizzed out. Its momentum was so powerful that it overwhelmed mountains and seas. Anyone who could perceive it felt as if they were in the midst of the huge waves that toppled the river and the sea, and felt like they were about to be overthrown at any time.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Behind him, Li Xinran showed some strange expressions.

Wan Qingsong's face gradually became serious, and his gaze slowly turned to the second floor of the villa.

As an innate strong man, although he has never obtained the method of spiritual thoughts and transformed spiritual thoughts in his body, he has already known the existence of spiritual thoughts.

The power of divine sense is one of the gaps between martial arts and cultivating immortals!

For him, it is the most critical gap.

At this moment, he has been trapped in the early days of Xiantian for dozens of years, and the accumulation of true energy in his body has already reached the extreme, even if he meets a cultivator of the same level, he will not be inferior.

Even that divine sense has become the key to his breakthrough!
As early as decades ago, he searched hard and traveled all over the prosperous places of martial arts on the earth. The purpose was to find the secret method of spiritual sense, and the martial arts forum he built casually was also to comfort the boring and lonely journey.

But the more you know, the more desperate you will be!

All the places where the secrets of spiritual thoughts are hidden are all powerful forces in martial arts, and it is impossible to force them.

But he never thought that he could feel the majestic power of divine sense just after stepping into the gate of this sect. Such a coincidence, could it be God's blessing?

"It's really unexpected that the master of the martial arts forum came to my sect in person. Please forgive me if there is any negligence."

The voice came slowly.

The door creaked open.

Wu Tao's thin figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Sect Master Wu, you are being polite. I am here to take shelter of Dizong this time, so I really dare not say anything negligent." Wan Qingsong quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said with a smile.

"Take shelter from Dizong?" Wu Tao was a little strange.

"That's right, since Sect Master Wu made the matter of the Penglai Fairy Mountain public a few days ago, we loose cultivators have no other choice."

Wan Qingsong smiled wryly.

"Penglai Immortal Mountain cultivators are about to come, and at that time, except for the powerful forces like Dizong, no one can compete. If you want to continue to practice in a place with abundant spiritual power, you must make a choice, and in that medicine king inheritance In this land, Sect Master Wu once rescued him, and we, master and apprentice, only know the leader of such a powerful force as Sect Master Wu, so we had no choice but to defect here."

"Since that's the case, please stay here for now, senior, and make arrangements after the small island in the middle of the lake is completed."

Wu Tao took advantage of the situation and agreed.

This Wan Qingsong is an innate strongman, although he is weaker than Lin Suyuan, Abbot Compassionate and others, but he is also an extremely strong fighter. Now in order to deal with the imminent crisis of the immortal cultivators in Penglai Xianshan, all major forces are gathering loose cultivators Strengthen your own strength.

Since Wan Qingsong is willing to join, of course he will not refuse the door.

Maybe, in the future, Wan Qingsong will be relied on to protect the people close to Dizong.

"In this way, Sect Master Wu agreed."

Wan Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course, with a strong innate talent like senior joining, the power of the Dizong will definitely rise to a higher level. How could I refuse?" Wu Tao smiled, "Senior is now the same as the ghost whisperer, and belongs to my Dizong. The elder Ke Qing is old."

"In this case, I would like to thank the suzerain."

Wan Qingsong bent down and bowed.

But in a blink of an eye, he asked again: "However, I am still a little strange. When my master and apprentice stepped into this villa just now, I was hit by an inexplicable force. Could it be the power of divine sense that has been eliminated by martial arts? "

"good."

Wu Tao smiled and nodded.

With a simple touch, two auras of light entered between the eyebrows of Wan Qingsong and Li Xinran respectively.

"This is a set of mystical thoughts and secrets that I have obtained. I have seen that the true energy in the senior's body is deep, but he has been unable to break through it. Maybe if he comprehends it, he will gain something."

After a while.

Wan Qingsong opened his eyes and bowed again.

"Thank you Sect Master."

This time, sincerely!

Wu Tao nodded slightly.

Turning his gaze, he looked at Li Xinran who was at the side again.

Li Xinran's pretty face flushed, and she hid behind Wan Qingsong, with a hint of fear in her gaze.

"Miss Li, don't worry, there are still many of your kindred spirits here."

Wu Tao laughed.

After introducing some land conditions, I arranged for them to choose a room to live in this villa.

There are a lot of people living in this villa, so it is very inconvenient to move around, but it was built by Wu Tao using the spirit gathering circle, and its spiritual power is three points stronger than Wanqingsong's overseas island.

Although the two were a little cautious, they readily accepted it.

So, after Wu Tao arranged the master-student pair, he went back upstairs.

"Crench!"

The door opens.

Wu Tao stepped in.

With a flash of his eyes, he looked at the big bed opposite.

Above, Zhang Chi was lying on his back with his eyes closed.

On his body, the previous tragic injuries have completely healed, and the inner strength flows through the muscles and bones of his body, washing and baptizing like a flying waterfall, and endless spiritual light blooms, enveloping him, as if he is about to be reborn.

"This is about to break through!"

Wu Tao looked calm.

However, there was a storm in my heart.

Since stepping into the inner strength, Zhang Chi's peculiar physique seems to have been fully activated. Every serious injury can be recovered miraculously, and after recovery, his cultivation base can be improved to a higher level.

It was the same with Chen Lie in Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall, it was the same with himself in the Valley of the Medicine King, and it was even more so with Qin Mo in the land of Donglai.

Even in just a few days, he still had to rely on his injury to directly break into Huajin.

Such a physique is simply unheard of!

"I thought that in the Valley of the Medicine King, your physique had been brought to the extreme, but I didn't expect that I guessed wrong again."

Wu Tao sighed lightly.

Close your eyes and wait slowly.

I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly there is a big earthquake.

The sky and the earth were whirling, the villa was shaking, endless and vast spiritual power rushed towards Zhang Chi's room like shocking dragons, and between the sky and the earth, waves of mighty coercion descended, as if they wanted to completely disrupt the whole room.

"How is this going?"

In the villa, everyone who was in retreat woke up.

However, after feeling the movement coming from the upstairs room, he fell into retreat again.

Wu Tao has returned!

No matter what happens upstairs, it has nothing to do with them!
But Wan Qingsong, who had just joined the Dizong, slowly opened his eyes, showing lingering fear.

"When I broke through Huajin back then, there was no movement like this. There are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this Dizong."

……

in the room.

The turbulent spiritual power gradually calmed down, and the aura that filled the sky slowly dissipated.

After a long time, Zhang Chi opened his eyes.

Dull, without a word!

He became more silent, but the momentum of his whole body had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the temperament of a generation of grandmasters gradually took shape.

"How do you feel?" Wu Tao looked calm.

"Many people died." Zhang Chi got up and left the bed, and was about to open the door to leave.

"What do you want?" Wu Tao stopped in front of him.

"Those people were brought here. They died. I want to avenge them." Zhang Chi's voice was dull, but firm.

"no need."

"Ok?"

There was a strange color in Zhang Chi's eyes.

"I've already avenged them for you." Wu Tao smiled lightly.

"Is he dead?"

Zhang Chi was silent for a while.

But after a while, he said again: "Then I'm going back to Donglai, there are still many things waiting for me to do."

"no problem."

Wu Tao agreed immediately.

"But before we go, we have some things to do."

……