In the ancient times, there once appeared an unparalleled genius. He built a double Dao foundation when he entered the Tao. At the same time, he spent twice or more on the cultivation resources. He stopped half a step to the other side for the rest of his life. His combat power was extremely terrifying. He killed three great saints of the other side!
Later, various sects tried to artificially create dual-path geniuses, but unfortunately they all failed and countless geniuses were lost. Later, this method was completely discontinued.
As for Gongshu being a double Daoji, Yan Buer also thought about it, but immediately rejected it. He asked: "Can this matter be confirmed?"
Dingfeng nodded and said: "Shuangdaoji is real. He once discussed Taoism with me, and his understanding of the Tao is no less than mine. However, these Shuangdao fellow practitioners are still completely clueless and know nothing about it. As for whether they can I don’t know about cultivation either.”
Yan Buer said: "Everyone has his or her own destiny. In Taoism, it never says who teaches whom or who arranges for whom... I will find someone to rebuild the hall."
Dingfeng stood alone among the ruins, letting the mountain wind blow. He looked towards the direction of Tulun Peak and gradually smiled.
On Tulun Peak, in Bai Ye's courtyard, Bai Ye held Wanyan Qing's hand. The two were competing, refusing to give in. Wanyan Qing said, "It's getting late, I should go back."
Bai Ye hugged her waist and said, "It's still early, go sit in my room."
"No!" Wanyanqing refused coldly.
"Then I won't let you go." Bai Ye said.
"If it doesn't work, it won't work." Wanyanqing was very stubborn and gritted his teeth.
Bai Ye suddenly came close to her ear and whispered: "Then kiss her...or I won't let you go."
Wanyanqing struggled twice and then gave up.
A quarter of an hour later, Bai Ye let go of his hand with satisfaction. Wanyanqing blushed, snorted and ran away.
At this moment, Bai Ye felt that he was a winner in life, and his heart was filled with sweetness and contentment.
The sparks in Dantian have accumulated to 95%, and he is still a little short of being able to enter the Tao and become a true monk.
Wang Hua said that the only way out for him was to cultivate humanity. He didn't believe it. As long as he was strong enough, man could defeat heaven. If he couldn't win, he just didn't have enough strength.
He wants to cultivate the magic to the extreme, dominate everything with his strength, and explore the truth behind it.
The storm was about to come outside, and the silence was eerily quiet. Dingfeng activated the twelve layers of protective sect formation, which could block a full-force attack from the other side of the sky.
There are rumors from the outside world that Canghai was born, and the demon master summoned the demon servants and acted in secret. He didn't know what he was doing, which made people panic. More and more monks were walking in the mortal world. Some small sects were allowed to open mountains and recruit disciples. Then there are the legends.
On this day, Master Qianzhi, the young leader of the Rouge Sect, led several middle and senior leaders of the sect to come to visit. Dingfeng and Yan Buer received them in the newly built main peak hall.
Dingfeng Yan Buer sat in the main seat on the left, Qianzhi and several senior officials sat in the guest seats on the right, Qianzhi said: "How is Taiping?"
Taiping is the name of Gongshu.
Dingfeng frowned and said: "The situation is not good. He has only entered half of the path. I don't know if he can practice yet. I have sent him to the ancestral land for recuperation as soon as possible."
Qianzhi said coldly: "Why don't you just die? You have to be half-dead. You don't know how to cherish your own life."
Qianzhi seems to have a lot of resentment towards Gongshu, and he directly cursed him to death, which can be said to be vicious.
Dingfeng couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Don't blame him. He was the most saddened by Xiaomi's death. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have become ruthless."
Yan Buer echoed: "And he also died once, which is enough to show his feelings for Xiaomi."
Five years ago, Xiaomi was trapped in the Xianyang Imperial Palace, and the young emperor stalked him. Shi Changkong rushed to him immediately after receiving the distress message, but was too late, only saving Gongshu who had just died.
But Mi Xiaomi has been dead for a quarter of an hour, her body and soul are separated, and there is no way to save her.
Since Gongshu went up the mountain, his hair strangely turned purple in just one night, and he covered his face with a black gold mask. He no longer showed his true face to others, and rarely appeared in front of others openly.
Qian Zhi sneered: "If it weren't for this, he would have died a thousand times over. I guess he was sincere."
Dingfeng smiled bitterly and didn't say anything. There were some things that he couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong.
Qian Zhi said: "I have received news that the goddess has awakened from her deep sleep. You should be careful. It is best to make preparations in advance and think of a way out."
The goddess wakes up? !
Dingfeng and Yan Buer were shocked. The thing they least expected to happen happened. If there was anyone who could threaten the sect in this world, Tiannu was one, and she was the most terrifying one.
"Senior brother..." Yan Buer's face was gloomy and he couldn't make up his mind.
Dingfeng said: "As a last resort, retreat towards the Northern Territory. The soul is isolated there. Even though we don't know what the danger is, we can always temporarily resolve the disaster."
Since the Demon Abyss Broken Demon was born 1,500 years ago, a vast white mist suddenly covered the entire Northern Territory, and Mulun Peak and the Heavenly Demon disappeared together.
At the same time, the young master’s uncle, Dugu Zhangtian, also disappeared!
To be precise, Dugu Kantian is the uncle of the previous generation, the junior master, but his seniority is too high, so he is simply called the junior master's uncle. Dugu Kantian is a figure at the end of the ancient times, and has gone through three eras: the ancient, ancient, and the end of the law.
"I don't know if my uncle is still alive. If my uncle is here, the disaster of the goddess may be perfectly resolved!" Yan Buer sighed.
When Dugu Gantian was still there, there was a debate in the world about who was the number one in the world. Since Dugu Gantian disappeared, the title of number one in the world naturally fell to the sleeping goddess.
Qianzhi stretched out her hand and turned it over, releasing the mysterious light, and an ancient bronze mirror appeared in her palm. She handed it to Dingfeng and said, "This is the biggest help I can get. I hope it will be useful."
"Void Emperor Mirror!"
Dingfeng was shocked. He did not refuse, took the bronze mirror and said: "How did you convince the leader of Wutian? Even the emperor's soldiers were willing to take it out."
You must know that the enemy of the Heart Demon Sect this time is very likely to be the goddess of heaven. Not to mention the possibility of being burned, even damaging an imperial soldier will be a huge loss.
"You don't have to worry about how I got it, and you are not responsible for the damage. Whether you can survive or not is a problem." Qianzhi said coldly.
Although his tone was cold, Dingfeng knew that it was for Gongshu's sake. Although Qianzhi was cold, he cared deeply about his brother-in-law.
A senior member of the Rouge Sect whispered in Qianzhi's ear: "It's time to go, the leader only gives us ten breaths."
"Take care of yourself." Qianzhi stood up, turned and left, her body a little stiff, and several senior members of the Rouge Sect followed closely behind her.
After a moment, Dingfeng showed a rare expression of ruthlessness: "Immediately activate the Jade Shattering Formation, based on the imperial soldiers, even if we fight to the death, we will never fall into the devil's face..."
"Jade Broken Formation?"
Yan Buer was shocked and a little hesitant. This formation was extraordinary. It was a desperate formation that could injure the enemy by one thousand and damage itself by eight hundred. Moreover, it was deployed in the sect, so the losses were even more serious.
"I can't control that much anymore. If it really comes to that point..." Dingfeng said with a cold face: "If the devil no longer exists, there is no need for the Three Realms to exist."
