Chapter 716: Leaving Seclusion

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A few days later, the situation described by Lin Zhili spread like a gust of wind to all sects in the three thousand continents. It caused the entire world of immortal cultivation to shake again. Countless monks discussed it. During this period, they experienced heavy losses. The dead and injured Emei finally regained some vitality. Except for sending some disciples to find new disciples to start, the others began to enter nervous retreat in order to face the disaster a hundred years later.

For a time, every Emei disciple began to make unprecedented efforts. Even Ye Qingluan, who had always been lazy, wrote a letter of guarantee to Li Mingru, promising that he would reach heaven within a hundred years, otherwise he would choke to death eating fruit.

Ha Yi was directly prohibited from eating any food. He had been raised to become fatter and fatter, and there was a tendency to look like Oriental Eggs at any time. Therefore, he had to strictly control his diet. This was controlled by Li Mingru and the four swordsmen of the Dahuang Sword Ancient Sect. The joint guards forced him to cultivate Sumeru Kenpachi within a hundred years.

Compared with them, the hardest working monk among this generation is Chen Nianyun, who only has one left hand left.

At any time, Emei disciples can see Chen Nianyun under the Jianya Waterfall at Lingjian Peak, holding the waterfall on top of the sky, practicing the sword with his left hand, sweating profusely. Some disciples even heard that Elder Chen wanted to break through and realize by himself. On this basis, he learned more advanced sword techniques to prove his sword skills.

In addition to him, Tangyuan of the Yaoyuan lineage was completely crazy. No matter day or night, the disciples of the Yaoyuan lineage could hear the deafening explosions coming from Tangyuan's transformed and impregnable cave, as well as Lin Zhili Heart-rending screams.

According to Yu Chuchu, Lin Zhili is very tenacious, even more tenacious than Lin Xiaolu. Unless he is completely turned into ashes, he can always be resurrected. So Tangyuan did various experiments on him day and night, just to refine something that could be used against The peerless elixir of "their" clan.

Therefore, Emei can be said to be in full operation during this period, and everyone is working hard to do their own things. The situation of other sects in the Three Thousand Continent is also similar. For a time, everyone has devoted themselves to the crazy practice. , everyone hopes that in the next hundred years, a return to the ruins can be achieved and the world can be saved.

In such a passionate cultivation frenzy, the only thing that people in Emei still care about are two things.

The first thing is Xiao Yuer, who has shown no signs of waking up.

The second thing was Lin Xiaolu who had been sealed in a vacuum environment for seven days without any movement.





The lineage of Wu Zun

"Brother Duck, hasn't the teacher moved yet?"

Outside the cave, which was tightly locked by a huge boulder, Ling Wei squatted on the ground, feeding the handsome duck grapes and asking worriedly.

The handsome duck spit out the grape skin and shook his head.

"It's been seven days and there's been no movement."

Ling Wei suddenly said "Oh~" with a look of confusion on her face:

"Teacher usually loves Master Xiaoyu. This time, Master Xiaoyu was unconscious, but he was able to let go and go into seclusion by himself. It's really strange."

"What do you know? This is what a mature man should do." The handsome duck rolled his eyes at the little girl, and then said in an old-fashioned way:

"We tried every method we could think of in those days, but Xiao Yu'er just couldn't wake up. In the end, we had no choice but to give up and wait for her to wake up naturally. Moreover, my boss is no longer the brat he used to be. He knows that he There is no point in continuing to wait, so I will endure it and resolutely close the door on life and death. This is what a mature man should do."

Hearing this, Ling Wei nodded sensibly, then held her chin, looked at the motionless mountain gate and sighed softly:

"Everyone has been working so hard recently. I see that the gorilla has started to increase his dosage in the past two days. He is not idle for a moment and has no time to talk to me."

Hearing the girl's heart-stirring words, Handsome Duck glanced at her and said nothing. He just looked at the boulder in front of him, his eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness.

It's been seven days. If the boss has mastered the Pangu body, it's time to come out. There is no movement now. Nothing will happen, right?

It was a little hesitant, debating whether or not to shout once or twice, but it was worried about disturbing his retreat, so the whole duck paced back and forth anxiously.

After a long time, Handsome Duck finally couldn't help but want to shout, but a spiritual magic suddenly appeared and directly sealed its mouth.

It was stunned for a moment, turned its head and saw Li Mingru.

Seeing Li Mingru, Ling Wei quickly paid her respects. After Li Mingru nodded, he said lightly to Shuai Shuai Ya:

"This is the retreat method chosen by Xiaolu. Don't affect him."

The handsome duck flapped its wings anxiously when he heard this, but Li Mingru ignored it. He just looked at the thick boulder and said calmly:

"Broken and then built again, facing death to survive, Xiaolu's harsh choice for himself, we should support it."

After saying that, he ignored Handsome Duck and turned into a rainbow and left.

For a period of time after that, Emei, this ancient sect, fell into a long period of tranquility. The cold came and the summer came, the spring passed and the autumn came. Year after year passed, but the cave of Wu Zun's lineage was never opened. In Xing Yimai's house, Xiao Yu'er never woke up.

Countless times, Shuai Shuaiya wanted to open the cave, including Ye Qingluan and others, but they were all stopped by Li Mingru. It seemed that he was the only one who firmly believed that his apprentice would one day return with success.

Just like that, twenty years passed by in a blink of an eye. Lin Xiaolu was not sure whether he was alive or dead, and there was no movement in the cave.

It's winter again, and it's snowing all over Emei, and all the veins and peaks are white.

This morning, a little boy of eight or nine years old, wearing a Taoist robe of Wu Zun's lineage, came to the snow in front of the cave early, warmed his hands in the hot air, and then clumsily started to play the eight-level skill that he had just learned. Jiquan.

The boy had a serious expression on his face. Although his moves were slow, his movements were quite standard, and he could be said to be decent. After a while, he landed a set of punches and immediately warmed up his body.

After the punch, the boy took out a steaming meat bun and ate it while squatting in the snow, waiting for the morning wake-up bell of the Martial Master lineage to ring.

"Did you do Bajiquan just now? It was quite decent."

A gentle voice suddenly came from behind. The boy was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and saw a man with very long hair, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, looking at him with a smile,

The boy was stunned for a moment, wondering why the big stone behind the adult disappeared, leaving a big black hole exposed.

However, although he was confused, he did not dare to ask. He seemed to be a little acquainted with life, so he just held the meat buns and whispered:

"Senior Brother Tang Yue taught me this, can you do it too?"

In front of him, a young man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old said "hmm":

"I know a little."

After saying that, the young man smiled and asked, "What's your name? Little guy?"

In the snow, the squatting boy responded obediently: "My name is Ye Xiaobao." After saying that, he swallowed the remaining buns in one gulp, puffed out his cheeks, raised his two chubby little hands, and stretched out seven fingers to the boy. : "I am eight years old this year."

The young man smiled when he saw this, and then suddenly his mind moved, and he asked with a smile: "Want to box together?"

Hearing this, the boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded cautiously.

In the snow-covered ground, two people, one large and one small, stood side by side and made the Bajiquan gestures. Then when the boy saw that the boy was ready, he smiled and shouted:

"Bajiquan, the first of the Eight Vajra Movements - supporting the hammer, breaking the bow and rushing the arrow!"

The Ancient Pangu Chapter (End)

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