Ten thousand times return for apprenticeship: never hide selfishness for the teacher

Call!
A black mist appeared out of thin air in the ancestral hall, and then condensed, turning into a middle-aged man wearing a black coat.
The man was tall and had a cold face, and his eyes like a black pool could not see any emotional fluctuations.
“Sect Master!”
The disciples guarding the ancestral hall were shocked.
The Sect Master is out of customs!
The Netherworld Sect Sect Master Feng Moyou, he has been in retreat for almost twenty years, and when Li Xuanfeng’s matter came, he did not choose to go out, but he did not expect to suddenly appear in the ancestral hall at this moment.
Without saying a word, the Nether Sect Master swept expressionlessly over a soul lamp, and the many soul lamps in the ancestral hall, including his one, were located in the center and highest place.
When he saw that the soul lamp of the law enforcement elder and the others had been extinguished, a circle of ripples appeared in his eyes.
“Sect Master!”
“Sect Master!”
……
At this moment, one voice after another came, and seven or eight elders of the Netherworld Sect appeared here.
The sect master is out of customs, this is a big thing.
“Li Xuanfeng, where are you now?”
Feng Moyou did not turn around, his voice was calm and terrifying.
But the hearts of all the elders condensed at the same time, the sect master in this state was the most terrifying sect master!
Apparently, he was angry, and very, very angry!
Beneath the calm surface are volcanoes that can erupt at any time!
Everyone knows why.
“Li Xuanfeng has probably returned to the Great Yan Dynasty’s Spirit Sword Mountain at this moment!”
Elder Lu replied respectfully.
“Tell me about Li Xuanfeng’s situation, the more detailed the better!”
Feng Moyou’s voice was still frighteningly calm.
Several elders glanced at each other and unanimously asked Elder Lu to speak.
Immediately, Elder Lu brought all of Li Xuanfeng’s affairs together.
Although three days ago, Feng Moyou already had some understanding of Li Xuanfeng, he was at the critical moment of the breakthrough and did not think about the meaning behind it.
At this moment, listening to Elder Lu’s detailed explanation, he understood how terrifying Li Xuanfeng really was!
For Feng Moyou, what was terrifying was not Li Xuanfeng’s strength, but his talent!
After all, no matter how strong Li Xuanfeng is, he is also in the realm of the Unity Realm, and the cultivators of this realm cannot be the opponents of the cultivators of the Inscription Realm!
Like the thoughts of other strong people, the first thought that came to Feng Moyou’s heart was: unreasonable!
Li Xuanfeng’s talent is unreasonable!
Cultivating to such a realm at the age of twenty, he had lived for so many years that he had never heard of it!
Twenty years, for Feng Moyou, is just a time of retreat.
When the strength reaches his level, it is not unusual for a retreat for forty or fifty years, seventy or eighty years.
There are even some inscription realms that are closed for a hundred years!
“The Blood Moon Sect… Jinyun Temple? ”
After listening to Elder Lu’s words, Feng Moyou’s eyes were dumbfounded.
Li Xuanfeng, this person, was really daring, and even if he had a mortal feud with his Netherworld Sect, he actually offended both the Jinyun Temple and the Blood Moon Sect at the same time.
Jinyun Temple is also a super power in Tiannan Continent, but its comprehensive strength is not as good as that of the Nether Sect and the Blood Moon Sect.
But he knew that the strongest of the Golden Cloud Temple was also the Inscription Realm, and looking at the current appearance, the strongest of the Blood Moon Sect and the Golden Cloud Temple would personally move.
If you don’t move, you can’t do it!
Send his subordinates to send experience to Li Xuanfeng again, and he will only grow faster.
Li Xuanfeng’s talent made the three sects feel the pressure, reaching such a realm at the age of twenty, how long would it take for him to break through to the Inscription Realm?
A year? Two years?
No one knows, and no one is sure.
So the best way is to dispatch the strongest and directly wipe out Li Xuanfeng!
Don’t give him a chance to grow!
The Netherworld Sect caused huge losses because it did not do this in the first place.
However, this mistake will not happen again.
Feng Moyou personally took action, and Li Xuanfeng’s life should also come to an end.
In addition to Feng Moyu, there were also the two powerhouses of the Blood Moon Sect and the Jinyun Temple, and Li Xuanfeng couldn’t have any chance to get away with it!
“This time, this matter is completely over!”
Feng Mo looked at the sky.
He didn’t know the specific spatial coordinates of Lingjian Mountain, but he knew the approximate direction, and directly tore the space forward, which could save a long distance!
“This sect went to kill Li Xuanfeng, wait for the sect to guard the sect!”
Feng Moyou determined the orientation of the Great Yan Dynasty, stretched out his hand and swiped into the void in front of him, a dark spatial crack appeared, he stepped into it and disappeared, the crack healed, leaving only his voice echoing in the ears of the elders.
The powerhouse of the Inscription Realm is enough to tear the space into the inner world, which can greatly shorten the distance.
However, they can’t teleport, the cultivators of the Inscription Realm rely on brute force to travel through the world within the spatial cracks, while the cultivators who comprehend the artistic conception of space directly use the essential power of space and appear directly from one end to the other to achieve teleportation.
In other words, within a specific range, the speed of the cultivator of the Inscription Realm could not be comparable to Li Xuanfeng’s teleportation!
After the space healed, Feng Moyu’s figure and aura completely disappeared, and he was isolated by space.
“Finally, the Sect Master is finally out of customs!”
“The sect master seems to have broken through, this time, he will definitely be able to kill Li Xuanfeng!”
“Li Xuanfeng, I have to say that this person is terrible, he will not die for a day, I will not wait for a day!”
“In the past three days, the sect master has not left the customs, which is really too tormenting for us! Fortunately, everything came in time! ”
“The two of the Blood Moon Sect and the Jinyun Temple have all moved, and this time, Li Xuanfeng will not be able to escape even if he is powerful!”
After the aura of Feng Moyu disappeared, several elders of the Netherworld Sect began to discuss.
Seeing the sect master tear the space forward, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and the masters of the Nether Sect were broken in Li Xuanfeng’s hands one after another, causing them an extremely deep shadow.
“Wait!”
“In three days at most, the sect master will come back with Li Xuanfeng’s head, no, at that time he should have died so much that there is not even slag left!”
“Hey, it’s just a pity that I have several elders of the Netherworld Sect!”
With Feng Moyu, the main backbone of the heart, personally taking action, these elders of the Netherworld Sect returned to their usual mentality.
Their main task now is to sit in the Netherworld Sect, and then slowly wait for the news of Li Xuanfeng’s death.
A similar scene also happened in the Jinyun Temple and the Blood Moon Sect.
“Li Xuanfeng, it’s really interesting! This person is a rare nourishment, and eating him can bring great benefits to my avatar! ”
In a black hall of the Blood Moon Sect, there was no figure, only a sad self-talk sounded.
Shout!
Inside the huge hall, a yin wind suddenly blew, and a man in a red robe appeared out of thin air.
He stretched out his hand and swiped into the space, and the whole person actually turned into a ball of blood and disappeared into the spatial crack!
The old monk of Jinyun Temple didn’t say a word, the meditation staff went a little into the void, and the space collapsed into a dark hole, and he stepped into it.
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Lingjian Mountain, Hidden Sword Peak, Secret Room.
Li Xuanfeng has been immersed in retreat.
With the blessing of an epiphany opportunity, he had already comprehended the Nine Turns Heavenly Soul twice, but the time limit for epiphany was not over.
Treasures of the same type, such as Buddha Heart Fruit, Nebula Dream Garden Fruit, and Bodhi Dead Leaf, can increase the enlightenment of the monks and give them one more chance to have an epiphany.
But this kind of treasure also has a degree of preciousness, and the way to distinguish their preciousness is to see how long this state of epiphany lasts!
Bodhi dead leaves can bring a state of enlightenment to the monk that lasts for nearly three days.
After the Nine Turns Heavenly Soul comprehended for two turns, Li Xuanfeng temporarily stopped.
He divided half of his energy and began to cultivate the first turn of the Nine Turns Heavenly Soul, and then took half of his energy to comprehend the artistic conception.
In about half a day, Li Xuanfeng comprehended the artistic conception of Yichengmu.
But then, he didn’t comprehend other artistic conceptions, because whether it was the ninth sword intent, or the two supreme artistic conceptions of thunder artistic conception and spatial artistic conception, it was impossible to bring him much improvement.
The more the artistic conception is comprehended, the more difficult it is, especially the supreme artistic conception, even if it is an epiphany state, Li Xuanfeng cannot comprehend the second cheng in a few days.
So he set his sights on the fusion artistic conception!
Artistic conception attracts and rejects each other.
Just like the five elements of artistic conception, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five artistic conceptions, live together with each other.
Unleashed alone, their power is also very powerful, but once you can find the balance between them, you can burst out even more terrifying power!
Previously, Li Xuanfeng used the superposition of artistic conception once when he was in the God of War Tower, combining sword intent and thunder artistic conception, bursting out terrifying power, and bursting out the power beyond the peak of the four-turn one-in-one realm with the cultivation of the two-turn one-in-one realm.
But at that time, the reason why he was able to do this was because there was not so much repulsion between sword intent and thunder artistic conception.
But now, he has comprehended too many artistic conceptions, two superimposed on each other is fine, if you want to superimpose three or more artistic conceptions, it is impossible!
Therefore, Li Xuanfeng is ready to rely on the opportunity of epiphany to find the balance between these artistic conceptions, and once he can find it, his multiple artistic conceptions will add up, and the power of the explosion will increase in the form of an exponential explosion.
This is also the fastest way for Li Xuanfeng to grow in strength at present!
Other methods are impossible to skyrocket his strength in a short period of time.
Moreover, the fusion of artistic conception requires a strong soul as a support, otherwise even if the balance between them is found, it cannot be maintained.
Therefore, Li Xuanfeng was cultivating the Nine Turns Heavenly Soul while looking for a balance between artistic conceptions.
As time passed, the three powerhouses of the Netherworld Sect, the Blood Moon Sect, and the Golden Cloud Temple were getting closer and closer to the Spirit Sword Mountain.
Xuanmen Gate Master Jun Xuan Ye and Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master Mu Jianchen also came to Spirit Sword Mountain slowly.
“Looks like those old guys are still on their way!”
Jun Xuanye and Mu Jianchen sat on a boulder on the top of the mountain, each carrying a jug of wine, the former poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then said.
“Li Xuanfeng wouldn’t have guessed that the strongest of the three sects would come in person, right?”
Mu Jianchen, who was dressed in simple cloth and carried a long sword, looked at Lingjian Mountain, frowned slightly, and said.
He could feel the harmony of the current Spirit Sword Mountain, and it seemed that there was no sense of crisis at all?
Did they not know what kind of crisis Spirit Sword Mountain was about to face, or did they have no fear?
Mu Jianchen believed in the former and did not believe in the latter.
They already knew a lot about Li Xuanfeng, and behind him, there were probably no super powerhouses.
Without a strong person who can compete with the Netherworld Sect Master and the others, where is his strength?
As for the powerful reincarnation to leave a hole card for itself, it is almost non-existent, because weapons and other things outside the body cannot follow the reincarnation.
They can only recultivate with memories, and the memories at the beginning are sealed, and they will be unsealed little by little as their strength improves.
These were the answers that Mu Jianchen got when he asked Jun Xuanye carefully.
Therefore, Mu Jianchen knew that the probability that Li Xuanfeng had a hole card that could resist the strongest of the three sects was very small.
“Do you still need to guess this kind of thing? If the strongest of the three sects did not move, would they send another cultivator of the Ten Transformations and One Realm to send them to death? ”
Jun Xuanye said lightly.
“It’s not a good thing that the battlefield is picked in Lingjian Mountain!”
Mu Jianchen also took a sip of wine.
“It’s a disaster for the disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain!” Jun Xuanye said, and then he smiled and glanced at Mu Jianchen, “So we came here to have something to do!” ”
Mu Jianchen didn’t look at him, raised his head and poured a sip of wine and said, “You come to save him, and I will help him protect the sect?” ”
“Why, is there a second option?” Jun Xuanye smiled and groaned.
Mu Jianchen did not speak.
Stop the three strongest people of the Blood Moon Sect, Nether Sect and Jinyun Temple at the same time?
The entire Tiannan Continent is probably only Jun Xuanye can do it.
Many cultivators in Tiannan Continent knew that the strongest person in Tiannan Continent was the Xuanmen Gate Master, but how powerful this strongest was, few people knew.
Even Mu Jianchen, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master who had been a brother and brother to Jun Xuanye for hundreds of years, did not particularly understand.
He knew that Jun Xuanye was very strong, stronger than everyone knew on the surface.
Over the years, he has also gradually learned many secrets of Jun Xuanye, and the Xuanmen of Tiannan Continent and the Xuanmen Holy Land of Qingyun Continent must be related.
The Xuanmen Holy Land is the top force of the Xuanmen Domain, and its existence time can be counted for ten thousand years!
Mu Jianchen wanted to put his relationship with the Xuanmen Holy Land in Jun Xuanye’s mouth many times, but unfortunately he just didn’t say it, but many times, Jun Xuanye didn’t deny it.
“Are we going to strike at the first time?”
Mu Jianchen stood facing the wind, his sideburns falling hair drifting to the hilt of the sword behind him, and he asked after a long silence.
“What’s the hurry?”
Jun Xuanye lazily lay on the big rock, put his hands behind his head, looked at the blue sky and said: “I want to see what hole cards he has, and it’s not too late to strike when he can’t support it!” ”
Mu Jianchen did not speak.
He knew what Jun Xuanye meant, and making a move at Li Xuanfeng’s most critical moment would make him remember more than making a move at the beginning.
Reaching out when he was desperate and helpless, this kind of heavenly kindness could make Li Xuanfeng remember for a lifetime.
Jun Xuanye and Mu Jianchen came with the mentality of befriending Li Xuanfeng.
A character like Li Xuanfeng, whether he is a powerful reincarnation or not, his future achievements can be said to be extremely terrifying, at least the existence they can only look up to.
So helping him when he is most helpless will surely reap the greatest benefits.
If Li Xuanfeng was really a powerful reincarnation, then once Jun Xuanye got his favor, it would be extremely precious even for the Xuanmen Holy Land, right?
When Mu Jianchen thought of this, he couldn’t help but glance at Jun Xuanye.
For so many years, Jun Xuanye had neither admitted nor denied that he was from the Xuanmen Holy Land, and with Mu Jianchen’s understanding of him, Jun Xuanye’s speculation that he came from the Xuanmen Holy Land hardly needed to be questioned.
“Mighty…”
Mu Jianchen looked up at the sky and silently chanted this word in his heart.
Great power is not a realm, but a name for the supreme powerhouse of the Tianxuan Continent.
This kind of existence, according to normal circumstances, is something that Mu Jianchen has never touched in his entire life, but now, he actually has the opportunity to help such a character, which makes his blood that has been silent for many years can’t help but slowly boil.
If Li Xuanfeng is a powerful reincarnation, then one day he can return to the peak and even become stronger; If he is not a powerful reincarnation, with his talent comparable to a powerful reincarnation, his future achievements will definitely not be low.
No matter what the situation is, it is worth him Mu Jianchen to hug his thigh in advance!
The two have been blowing the wind on the big rock on the top of the mountain, quietly waiting, and time passes quietly.
Night soon fell.
The full moon hangs high and the sky is silent.
Only the night breeze blows tirelessly.
“Here it comes!”
At a certain moment, Jun Xuanye, who was lying on a large rock, sat up and looked into the distant sky.
With a flick of his fingers, a strange energy submerged into Mu Jianchen’s body, and the breath of both of them was completely erased, like mountain stones, yellow sand on the ground, without any fluctuations.
As far as Jun Xuanye could see, about twenty miles away from Spirit Sword Mountain, a spatial crack appeared out of thin air, and a large pool of blood flew out of it, staying in the air and squirming, and finally turned into a man in a red robe.
“Qianliuyu!”
Mu Jianchen’s eyes froze.
Qianliuyu, the Taishang Elder of the Blood Moon Sect, he is an existence second only to Jun Xuanye in the strength of the Tiannan Continent!
Two hundred years ago, the cultivators of Tiannan Continent did not know that there was a Taishang elder in the Blood Moon Sect, until many forces joined forces to fight the Blood Moon Sect, and the Blood Moon Sect fell into crisis.
With his own strength, he wiped out all the forces that attacked the Blood Moon Sect, and the world knew that the Blood Moon Sect was hiding such a terrifying old monster!
No one remembers when Qianliuyun was, this person has probably survived for thousands of years!
It was precisely because of him that the Blood Moon Sect became one of the super sects!
“Gee, what is that guy from Feng Moyou doing? The elders have been killed so much? Still grinding and not showing up? ”
Qianliuyun stood in the air, with a strange smile on his face, and said to himself.
He sensed it carefully, and did not find the breath of the Nether Sect Master and the old monk of the Jinyun Temple.
Brush!
Qianliuyun’s body turned into a pool of blood, pulled into a blood line, as if it pierced through the space, and appeared above Lingjian Mountain in the blink of an eye.
The blood lines converged into a pool of blood, and the blood peristalmed and condensed into a human form.
“Huh? It’s finally here! ”
Qianliuyu glanced at the void in the distance.
Feng Moyou tore open the spatial crack and stepped out of the air.
“Gee, it’s so slow!”
Qian Liuyu looked at Feng Moyou with a strange smile on his face.
Feng Moyou frowned and did not speak.
Brush!
His figure flashed, and he also appeared in the sky above Spirit Sword Mountain.
“Li Xuanfeng!”
“Come out and die!”
The sound of energy enveloping the ink echoed in the sky.
Having remained calm along the way, he finally burst out his inner anger at this moment.
An indescribably large hand walked towards the Spirit Sword Mountain.
Looking at it from a distance, the hand of energy was like grabbing a chicken boy towards the entire Spirit Sword Mountain.
Airplanes!!!
However, the terrifying big hand did not fall, and a majestic sword intent rose up into the sky, twisting the energy big hand into smashes.
Space also collapsed inch by inch!