The first cause of all realms

Chapter 568 He is injured!
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Huhu~
In the early morning of summer, it is not very cold, but it can be cool.

"call!"

"Suck!"

There seems to be a strong wind rolling in, and sometimes there is a sound like a surging tide.

On the barren hills 120 miles north of the northwest city, there is a bonfire flickering, and Taoist Yunni sits cross-legged.

The air current visible to the naked eye kept converging and circling around it, making the bonfire sway, and also blowing Zhao Xuanyi's robe beside the guardian.

He looked solemn and concentrated, and he refused to let go of the slightest fluctuation.

According to his perception, the current on the barren mountain is chaotic and disorderly, but the overall environment is orderly.

The whistling air current, the flickering candles, and even the dark colors before dawn, all centered on my teacher, echoing and coordinating with each other.

In a trance, his teacher is the center of this world, but when he closes his eyes, he can't feel his existence at all.

Even the sound of his breathing is enough to blow the tide.

This is,
"Heaven and man are one..."

Zhao Xuan murmured in his heart, filled with envy and longing.

In the nearly 40 years since Dongche Xuanguan became a grand master, he has only entered the state of "unity of man and nature" once inadvertently.

And very short.

I don't know how far away from my teacher's state, which seems to be "harmony between man and nature" anytime, anywhere.

"call!"

The scorching air wave shot out several feet like an arrow, splitting the air flow and night light. Taoist Yunni slowly opened his eyes, but his brows were deeply frowned.

"Wu Sheng, how difficult it is!"

Taoist Yunni let out a long sigh, and his face, withered and prosperous, seemed to be flickering.

Compared with the smoothness of the four steps of becoming an immortal, the last step above martial arts trapped him for nearly a year...

"teacher?"

Zhao Xuan bowed.

"Ling Qi is hard to capture."

Taoist Yunni shook his head.

The achievements of Shiduxian are not helpful for being promoted to Martial Saint, at least, he thinks so.

"Teacher, is this spiritual energy so difficult to capture?"

Zhao Xuanyi couldn't help frowning, feeling worried: "50 years earlier, you can already enter the unity of man and nature..."

He didn't have the opportunity to recognize the Lord's Dao Fruit, Martial Dao, is his only way, and seeing his teacher's difficulties really made him feel lingering fear.

"The unity of heaven and man does not mean that we can definitely capture the spirit energy. The spirit energy in the world is too little, too little..."

Yunni took a deep breath, suppressing a little frustration.

In fact, he only had two or three chances of catching spirit qi in a month, but this was already a hundred times faster than the ancient warriors.

"Can we just wait for the sky to change?"

Zhao Xuanyi also sighed.

Same as their own teachers, spirit qi is the last hurdle that restricts them from stepping into the gate of martial saints.

In fact, there are not a few people in the world who are trapped before this gate.

"Other than that, there is no other way. Fortunately, that day should not be far away..."

After extinguishing the bonfire casually, Taoist Yunni took out the dry food and chewed it slowly.

"I just hope that day will come soon..."

Zhao Xuanyi shook his head helplessly, took out the dry food, and chewed against the extinguished campfire.

Seeing this, the disciples on duty in the distance also sat down on the ground and began to swallow dry food, many of them were a little sad.

Not counting the more than a year in Dayan Mountain, they have eaten dry food for more than half a year, and they still find it difficult to swallow even if they are not picky.

"Master, when shall I wait?"

Finally, a young Taoist couldn't help standing up and looking at his teacher.

"If you tell you to wait, just wait."

Zhao Xuan stared and scolded.

"But if we wait like this, when will we be the first?"

The Taoist couldn't bear it anymore, he was born in a big family, he really couldn't bear it:
"Six months at the beginning, and two months later, these don't count. Let's wander around this wasteland with that old man of truth, right?!"

Someone came forward, and the rest of the disciples couldn't bear it anymore.

Among the disciples of Fu Shui Temple, there are few poor ones, and most of them are direct disciples of big families in Shendu, and many of them are even qualified to succeed the head of the family.

They can endure temporary suffering, but it is of no benefit, and the endless waiting is really unbearable for them.

Carrying the arrest warrant, they are happy in the city, and they are going to blow the cold wind in this wilderness and eat dry food...

"Bold!"

Zhao Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and was about to reprimand him when he was stopped by Taoist Yunni. He looked at a group of disciples indifferently, and everyone bowed and lowered their heads when he saw them.

"It won't be long."

Standing up slowly, looking at the city shrouded in night, like a giant beast lying on its back, Taoist Yunni's eyes flashed doubts.

His eyesight is absolutely unmistakable.

The Taoist man of truth, who was already exhausted, should have died many days ago, but he did not know how to prolong his life.

But his injuries are definitely beyond human power. What is there in the Northwest Road...

"get out."

Zhao Xuan was still angry, and with a flick of his sleeves, he swept away the useless disciples.

A group of disciples were in a state of embarrassment, but they breathed a sigh of relief as if they had received an amnesty, and turned to leave one after another.

"Such honorable children have nothing to do. Poor their ancestors were heroes for a while, but they only have these wine bags and rice bags..."

Zhao Xuan shook his head wholeheartedly:

"Teacher, you shouldn't have brought them here when you go out this time. They are unbearable and cannot take over the mantle of our Fu Shui Temple..."

"In this world, after all, there are many mediocre people, and Fu Shui Temple doesn't need too many talented people and arrogance. For the next generation, there is 'Miao Miao', which is enough."

Taoist Yunni said, his heart moved, and he looked at the bright night sky:

"Nie Longtian's closed-door retreat is at the 'Clear Water Cold Pool' on Ding'an Road. Counting the time, he should be there soon..."

Call ~
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, there seemed to be a golden thread pulled out from the far horizon, coming at a very fast speed.

"The Golden Eagle King of the Six Doors!"

As soon as Zhao Xuan said that, his heart moved, he looked to the north, but saw a golden eagle king coming from the north.

This one belongs to Jin Yiwei.

These two, actually came together? !

"Li Baihu's aura is becoming more and more tyrannical. However, he still doesn't seem to have completed the ceremony..."

Sensing from afar, Taoist Yunni's eyes flashed with splendor.

The land of a hundred miles is nothing to the Golden Eagle King, even if he didn't use full speed, he came close very quickly.

call out!
Accompanied by a sharp howl of air, there was already one more person on the top of the barren mountain.

This is a tall man about nine feet tall, wearing a short martial arts robe, with a rough face and a loud voice:
"Ganlin Niang! After flying for more than two months, a bird has faded out of my mouth! Little bastard surnamed Zhao, do you have any meat?"

Small, small miscellaneous...

Although he had expected this person's behavior, Zhao Xuanyi was still shaken by his angry beard, and turned around with a flick of his sleeves:

"no!"

"Brother Nie, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I still don't change my bastard habits. It's the heart of a child!"

Yunni gave a slap in the face, her attitude was very cold.

"I haven't seen you for 30 years, and you're still stuck in front of the door. Hahaha, a softie like you shouldn't practice martial arts!"

Nie Longtian's mouth was naturally more venomous than Yunni's. One word made the latter frown.

"Why don't the two of you have a fight and decide whether to win or lose?"

A cold voice broke in, Li Baihu jumped off the eagle's back, landed on the opposite mountain peak, and cupped his hands far away, but he didn't seem eager.

"Lord Li is close at hand, but he came so slowly, could it be that he is afraid of fighting?"

Nie Longtian's words were still blunt, but they were much more relaxed than Taoist Yunni.

"Who is afraid of war, do you still need to ask? Your Majesty issued an imperial edict to clear the Northwest Road and capture the Taoist of Zhenyan more than a year ago!"

Li Baihu sneered without any hesitation about the faces of the two big figures on the Splendid List opposite him.

Temples are not rivers and lakes.

For the two people in front of them, their martial arts must surpass him, but when it comes to status, he is not inferior.

"Li Baihu, you are so courageous!"

Daoist Yunni's face remained unchanged, but Zhao Xuanyi was furious, and sternly reprimanded:

"You dare to insult my teacher?!"

"Oh? Where did Li insult you?"

Li Baihu asked back with a sneer.

"you……"

Zhao Xuan originally wanted to refute, but when he changed his mind, he suddenly became speechless.

The teacher seems to really...

"Can't tell?"

Li Baihu shook his head and was about to speak when his heart skipped a beat.

On the other side of the mountain, two tyrannical auras rose up, like straight smoke rising ten feet high.

Everyone, in unison, looked at the extremely distant city wall, which was more than a hundred miles away, and seemed to feel a bone-chilling chill.

"Such a strong killing intent..."

The tension among the three forces was disrupted by the sudden murderous aura.

Li Baihu subconsciously held down the steel saber, while on the opposite mountain, Taoist Yunni was hunting around in humane robes, with a faint light between his five fingers.

"This old guy, does he still want to kill you and me?"

Nie Longtian stroked his chin and looked at Taoist Yunni with a rare serious expression:

"Old miscellaneous hair, let's discuss, how about the old bull nose in the city to you, and everyone else, to me?"

how is it?

The corners of Taoist Yunni's mouth twitched: "Brother Nie is one of the best masters in the world, a little fish, but how can it be worth your shot?
Why don't you change it? "

The two looked at each other with sneers in their hearts.

Who are the truth talkers, if they don't know?
Such a person, if he doesn't really die, who dares to really persecute him, the dying beast is the most dangerous.

"A dying old Taoist, are you two so afraid?"

Looking at the two people who tried to blame each other, Li Baihu was so disappointed that he didn't even have the intention to sarcastically, turned around and walked towards the Northwest City where the city gate was opened after daylight.

A round of red sun came out from the east, and the golden light shone down on the earth.

Li Baihu's heart felt a little desolate, the existence of the two beings relied on by the court as Qiancheng could not be relied on, this Ming Dynasty, could it be true...

"Li Baihu..."

On the top of the mountain, Taoist Yunni narrowed his eyes slightly, and faintly, he felt a familiar aura, this is, the aura of ritual...

Could it be that this 'ruthless tiger' is on the verge of breaking through?
Yun Ni had a feeling in his heart, and Nie Longtian also noticed it. He rested his left arm with his right hand, touched his chin with his left hand, and was a little curious:
"What is this tiger's ceremony?"

Li Baihu's martial arts are not as good as theirs, however, his status in the imperial court is actually extremely high.

This point is related to the rank of the person.

Violent tigers are extremely rare, the extreme level map...

"With the martial arts of this tiger, it is enough to force the truth..."

As soon as a thought came to his mind, Taoist Yunni suddenly frowned, and he saw a white light glowing around Nie Longtian's waist.

Circular light mirror?
Nie Longtian picked up the mirror impatiently. Before he could make a fuss, a hurried voice came from the other side:

"My lord, in the 'Lihua Mountain' of Lizhou on the Northwest Road, a battle of martial saints broke out, and it is suspected that a big monster was born..."

"Big monster?"

Hearing this, both of them frowned, and Nie Longtian was a little impatient:
"and then?"

Just listen to the voice in the circular light mirror:

"...The person who fought against that big monster was the old black mountain monster, and he was injured!"

"what?!"

　Good night, good night ha.The title of the book is "After my comprehension reached the full level, I was grounded and buried in the sword grave"—abandoning the supreme body in exchange for full level comprehension, I was grounded and buried in the sword grave, and I laughed with the gods

　
(End of this chapter)