After watching Wu Yi's astonishing reversal, He Zhijing couldn't help but said, "I can't imagine that this son is so proficient in strength, and I don't know if the Spiritual Yuan of Zhenyang Dongtian will really intervene in it?"

Lingyuan Shangzhen is a rare and proficient Dongtian Shangzhen, suffering from no one to inherit his mantle, mainly because Lingyuan Shangzhen’s vision is too high, otherwise it would be a supreme honor to become a disciple of the three generations of Dongtian Shangzhen. .

　　 Ling Zhixu on the side glanced at He Zhijing, and said, "Why don't you think that the ancestors of the Han family would be interested?"

　　The Han family, one of the twelve giant rooms with one air gate, the ancestor of the Han family is also a real **** in the cave, and he is also quite accomplished in the power of the road, but the Han family has many children, but there is no inheritance disturbance.

　　 was stunned by Lingzhi, He Zhijing smiled dryly and said, "Isn't this afraid of young talents like Wu Yi not wanting to be married?"

　　 The line of the family is not determined not to absorb fresh blood. In addition to marrying with the right family, they are young talents with high potential for recruiting, but there are also some extraordinary disciples who can hold beautiful people and return them.

　　 For example, Huixuan Shangzhen, one of the five great cave heavenly truths in the line of master and apprentice, can tell that he is a generation lower than the other cave heavens by just looking at the first letter of his Taoist name.

　　 From a humble background, he was able to climb to this position completely relying on the support of his wife's clan, but being able to seek the support of his wife's clan is also a real skill, and there is no unprovoked success.

After becoming Dongtian Shangzhen, he naturally could not appear as a son-in-law, so he became one of the five great Dongtians in the line of master and apprentice. However, he reached this position because of the strong support of his wife's clan, so this Huixuan The relationship between Shangzhen and the aristocratic family is very good, and he is the closest one to the five masters and disciples in the heaven and the aristocratic family.

　　 Therefore, the relationship between aristocratic family and master-disciple is very delicate, there is both struggle and cooperation, even a harmonious cooperation.

Of course, geniuses like Huixuan Shangzhen are naturally very few. More people are oppressed by their wives after entering the juvenile. There is not much difference between status and slavery. Therefore, young talents generally do not choose to be juvenile. He Zhijing is not a lie. .

"But having said that, fellow spiritual daoists could have seen which method Wu Yi was using, how the blood flowed so much, and the meridians could bear it without bursting." He Zhijing opened the topic and asked. There was a very curious question in his mind.

When Ling Zhixu heard the words, his brows were slightly frowned, and he guessed, "It seems to be a blood burning technique hidden in the Scripture Pavilion? It's just that in the past, there were disciples who practiced this technique, but it only increased by three times at most." Ling Zhixu said nothing. .

　　 The speed of Wu Yi's qi and blood has increased tenfold. He Zhijing sighed secretly, he also saw that Wu Yi's method seemed to be a blood burning technique, but he couldn't believe it.

　　 Even if he has received some news from Wu Yi, for example, some of the exercises he selected in the Jingge do contain blood burning techniques.

　　 "In this way, it is the effect of the blood light." A new real person appeared, with white hair and crane eyebrows, exuding a decayed and decadent aura, and it seemed that his life was short. I don't know when it appeared, or how long I spent watching it.

The eight main courtyards have a lofty status, and the professors inside are basically Jindan real people. Unlike the side courtyard where Wu Yi is located, the highest Taoist cultivation level is just the peak of foundation building. There is a gap between Jindan, of course, Wang Chu Dust is an exception.

The real person who appeared at this time is the master of the view of earth and virtue. Xu Yang is a great monk with three levels of golden cores. He has a life span of more than a thousand years. Opportunity, come here for retirement.

　　 "Mr. Xu." He Zhijing and Ling Zhixu saw Xu Yang appear, and their hearts jumped. They didn't know if he had seen their little actions before, and bowed in prayer.

　　The reason why the three-fold golden core monk is called a great monk is because the Taoist skills are all integrated into the golden core, and the magical powers make it smooth and natural. In terms of strength, it is not known how much higher than the monks who have not reached this state.

　　 Even if Xu Yang loses the opportunity to go to the next level, he can defeat He Zhijing and Ling Zhixu within a few strokes, so they can bow down and worship.

　　 Xu Yang had no opportunity to advance, and he gave a trembling return, before saying, "The two Taoists are friendly."

"The real person is good, okay." When the two saw Xu Yang suddenly appearing, they knew that this old thing was going to end. They thought that Xu Yang seemed to be the third-generation disciple of Lingyuan Shangzhen who was proficient in strength and Taoism. They roughly guessed in their hearts. Xu Yang's idea came out.

　　 I didn't expect that I would say something like this, and He Zhijing didn't know whether he should be happy or bitter. Xu Yang is here now, and things like Ling Zhixu's involvement in Wu Yi's battle before it might be difficult to do.

　　 "I wonder if the real person has any advice?" Although he knew his intentions, He Zhijing still asked.

　　 "The old bones have not moved, they are almost falling apart, come out to see the young people fighting." Xu Yang smiled cheerfully, kindly like an old man next door.

　　 "Well, look at the young disciple's fighting method, and reminisce about my arrogance at this age." He Zhijing looked at Wu Yi who was overwhelming everyone on the stage, nodded, and said.

　　 Perhaps the excitement that Wu Yi brought to everyone before was too great. They didn't even dare to look directly at Wu Yi, let alone fight Wu Yi. The fighting platform fell into a dead silence for a while.

Wu Yi understands that just playing two games like this is far from enough to attract the attention of the master in the door, but at this time those disciples with a high level of cultivation have not yet arrived, here are some mediocre people, and Wu Yi is gone. The idea of ​​fighting.

　　 After some thoughts, Wu Yi still uttered the sentence "The disciples of the courtyard are nothing but that."

The disciples of the main courtyard underneath suddenly boiled, and the opinions were fierce. They have always despised the disciples of the nearby courtyard. They were despised for the first time, and they clamored for Wu Yi to wait here for a few more days. They went to the main courtyard. A monk with a high level of cultivation is here.

　　 Wu Yi didn't bother to answer them, jumped off the fighting platform, and said to the strong man on duty, "Your morality is so great, there should be a place for outsiders to practice."

　　 Lux nodded in a daze.

　　 "Take me there."

　　 The Lux nodded in a daze, but his feet seemed to be filled with mud and he couldn't move at all.

　　Wu Yi gave a faint hum~lightnovelpub.net~ scared the Lux to arouse, and repeatedly said "Okay."

　　 Wu Yi turned around, "I will come here again in three days." This is his declaration and his oath.

　　 The disciples blocked the road and ground, but when Wu Yi walked by, they gave way by themselves, and even pushing and pushing happened, which seemed very clumsy.

"Youth pride, dare to be higher than the sky, old and old." Xu Yang backed away as he spoke, and disappeared within a few steps, leaving only the voice reverberating for a long time, leaving He Zhijing and Ling Zhixu behind. Looking at each other.

　　 The protagonist Wu Yi left, and everyone left one after another, but the storm caused by Wu Yi spread like a huge storm. There were countless golden sword letters flying in the sky, all of which were to convey news.

　　 After Wu Yi despised the disciples of the main courtyard, he successfully provoked a dispute between the main courtyard and the adjacent courtyard. This dispute has been around for a long time. It is a gunpowder keg. Whoever touches it may not die, but it will definitely pay a very heavy price.

　　 But since Wu Yi decided to do so, he has his own reason. After understanding the difference here, this is the best way to attract real upper-class people.

The identity of an excellent disciple of the side courtyard appears to everyone, at least the disciple of the courtyard is absolutely afraid to use some conspiracy and tricks to calculate him under the eyes of everyone. Only by defeating Wu Yi uprightly can he maintain the arrogance of the disciple of the courtyard. .

　　 Come on, come on, come on all. Wu Yi rubbed his fingertips against the nebula array that Xie Yun had lost to him, his gaze was like a sword, and his fighting spirit gleamed.