Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Quickly.

Su Qin returned to the mountainside forbidden area.

Although Descending Demon Pearl Supreme Divine Art is a good Divine Art, Su Qin not at all spends much thought on it.

After all, Su Qin knows that no matter any Divine Art, it depends on its own cultivation base.

Time is passing slowly.

Su Qin once again returned to a long and peaceful day.

Sign in, cultivation, Insights Heaven and Earth, and occasionally point'Xuan Ku'.

Of course, Su Qin only slightly pointed out'Xuan Ku', not at all to choose the future path for'Xuan Ku'.

Martial Dao Cultivation, especially when it reaches the level of Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, those who look like live and those who look like die.

Each Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, only by going out of his own way can he achieve his own transformation and achieve a great Grade 1.

'Xuan Ku' has a Buddha mind and is naturally intelligent. Even if he is a martial artist of Grade 1 Great Perfection, it is impossible to influence him.

But Su Qin is different.

As a Venerable Arhat of 3 Heavenly Layer, every move will have an indelible effect on'Xuan Ku'.

Perhaps these influences are good for'Xuan Ku', but there may be disadvantages.

So, Su Qin simply let it go, and only gave a few words when'Xuan Ku' was in doubt.

Let the others develop.

Just when Su Qin was immersed and cultivation again.

Many dísciples of Shaolin Temple have also undergone extremely significant changes.

The mountainside is filled with fog, and every dísciple who has been in the temple for more than ten years can get close to the mountainside for cultivation.

Under the mist, even those martial artists who have not been exposed to World's Essence Qi can feel the fleshy body being nurtured and becoming stronger.

This day.

As soon as the visiting monk Zhen Zhi came back from the cultivation near the mountainside, he saw several other dísciples whispering about something.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhen Zhi walked over and asked casually.

At this moment, Zhen Zhi is still a little amazed at the effect of the mist that fills the mountainside.

Zhen Zhi, as the dísciple of the'true' character, has been in the monastery for decades and is naturally qualified to cultivation near the mountainside forbidden area.

At first, Zhen Zhi didn't take it seriously. What use does mist do?

But with the cultivation during this period, Zhen Zhi clearly felt the changes in his fleshy body.

Even Zhen Zhi faintly felt that the blood in his fleshy body became vigorous again.

How incredible is this?

Be aware that the vitality of a martial artist gradually increases from birth until it reaches a peak and then falls back.

Perhaps because of martial arts, the peak was extended for a period of time.

It's just that if there is no other major breakthrough, the decline of martial artist's vitality and blood will be irreversible during the peak period that has passed.

Originally, Zhen Zhi was in this situation, and his blood had begun to decay.

If there are no surprises, the strength of the future will not be improved at all, and the achievements in this life will stop here.

But now, Zhen Zhi actually feels that there is a slight trend of vitality and blood.

"The mist..."

Zhen Zhi once again resurfaced in the mountainside forbidden land, shrouding the heavens and hiding the earth mist.

And in Zhen Zhi's meditation.

The dísciples who were talking quietly next to Zhen Zhi quickly raised their heads and said to Zhen Zhi: "Zhen Zhi Senior Brother."

"Zhen Zhi Senior Brother, we are talking about the mountainside Those..."

A dísciple glanced at all around, lowered his voice, and said in awe.

"Venerable?"

Zhen Zhi frowned, looking at these dísciples: "Venerable is something you can discuss at will?"

"Zhen Zhi Senior Brother, we absolutely do not mean to disrespect the Venerable."

"We are just curious, what kind of person is the Venerable..."

Gang The dísciple who started to speak quickly replied, for fear that Zhen Zhi would think he disrespected the venerable.

"I don't dare to look at you."

Zhen Zhi glanced at a few dísciples, shook his head and said: "What kind of person is the Venerable? You don't need to think too much, just Remember, the height of the Venerable is no longer understandable by me and other mortals..."

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At the same time.

Wudang Mountain.

Many Wudang Mountain dísciples are gathered in front of an ancient great hall.

Many dísciples have already traveled down the mountain and traveled around the world, even several thousands of several tens of thousands of li from Wudang.

But at this moment all these dísciples are standing here, as if waiting for something.

"Is the Master going out?"

Wudang Mountain dísciple trembles, looking at the ancient hall in the distance, whispering.

"Martial Uncle said so."

Zhang Xiao also stood beside him, replied in a low voice.

"Why did the Master leave?" The second Wudang Mountain dísciple turned his gaze, looked at Zhang Xiao, and asked solemnly.

Daoist Zhang could dominate the world for decades without Wudang. This dísciple couldn’t figure out why Daoist Zhang announced his exit at this time.

Zhang Xiao thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Some time ago, I went down the mountain to travel the world, but I encountered an enemy of Wudang Mountain, this enemy is Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, and wanted to kill me. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiao paused, and continued: "Maybe the Master knew about this, and then wants to go out and avenge me?"

"Impossible!"

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The Wudang Mountain dísciple shook the head who just started to speak: "Master retreats to break through the Supreme Great Dao. Common things are impossible to disturb Master."

"If you die Now, Master may leave the customs to avenge you, but you are not dead, and there is still room for recovery. The Master orders me at most to wait to go down the mountain to find out the truth, and it is impossible to leave the customs personally."

Out.

Other Wudang Mountain dísciples were suddenly nodded.

Daoist Zhang protects his shortcomings, but Zhang Xiao is fine.

In this case, Daoist Zhang will definitely not get out of this matter.

While many Wudang Mountain dísciples were waiting.

Crack.

I saw the door of the ancient hall opened silently.

A man wearing a daoist robe with a clumsy facial features walked out slowly.

His skin is jade, his eyes are clear, his age is not visible, and his movements are meticulous, as if he has a peculiar charm.

This Taoist priest just came out, and many Wudang Mountain dísciples bowed together and shouted:

"Congratulations on Master's exit."

"Congratulations on Ancestor The Master is out."

The voice shook the sky and spread throughout several li.

After a moment, Daoist Zhang looked around all around, opened the mouth and said:

"You guys get up."

This Daoist who is known as the coercive world Zhang, at this moment, there is no martial artist breath all over his body, as if he is an ordinary person.

"Master, did you break through?"

A Wudang Mountain dísciple couldn't help but tentatively asked.

When the other dísciple heard this, the expression changed and stared at Daoist Zhang closely.

If Daoist Zhang really takes that step in the pass, then Wudang Mountain will continue to dominate the world for 300 years.

"Breakthrough?"

Daoist Zhang laughed, shook his head and said, "How difficult is the myth road. Even if I retreat for a hundred years, I won't be able to break through."

"Why did the Master leave this time?"

The dísciple cautiously who started to speak asked.

"Go down the mountain."

Daoist Zhang raised his head, looked in the direction of Shaolin Temple, and whispered: "Seeking help!"