With a squeaking sound, the star album was being turned over, and several voices sounded at the same time, "Why not?" "Is it just born?" "Could it be that he stole someone else's command arrow?" "He has never shown off all the way."
The stall owners selling picture albums don't need to touch the album to know that this person is not in it. They have eyes and ears in all directions. They will pay attention to any well-known command holder before they arrive in this world, let alone the wilderness under their noses. Mountain.
Here, even those who enter invisibly will be captured by them, otherwise it would be impossible to draw portraits of so many people.
"This year, there are 666 people in the Seven Regions who have received the Ascension Order. Those who are alive and well have all reached the realm of life and death and have been to the Six Dou Realm. Is this the category where life and death are unclear?"
"No matter, have you drawn it yet?"
"Damn it, I can't draw it!"
"Why do you think something is wrong?"
"Don't mess with Shen Yun yet. You have to announce it before other art dealers. Leave a blank in the name. It will become a big hit!"
The art dealers were excited, their stories were brightened, the onlookers were excited, and the former seizers hidden in the crowd had lingering fears, their hands and feet were cold, and they felt a sense of joy in surviving the disaster.
Counting carefully, the two moves killed thirty-three mortals and twenty-seven people in the realm of life and death!
In the end, with just one glance, several tracking marks that had been attached collapsed! It was a powerful force and a shock. He told everyone clearly that his death would be in vain. There was no reason to look for her. Even if he wanted to look for her, he would have to think carefully!
"I bet, this must be someone with the top inheritance!"
"Yes, yes, these are the only people at the same level who can kill people like dogs, and they can compete with the True Lord!"
"Sure enough, none of the ascetics who come from the vast battle of magic is a fuel-efficient lamp."
The scene suddenly stopped making noise, and several powerful auras came one after another like a strong wind. After the pressure dissipated, looking at the ground, there were already three or four bodies missing.
"Hey, did you see clearly who came just now?"
"How can I let you see clearly? Tsk tsk, why not see whose important disciple dies suddenly tomorrow."
The young apprentice of Taoist Yin Bing was greatly shocked. Will the monks in the realm of life and death be harvested like grass? !
"How is it possible that the difference between strength and weakness in the same realm is so huge?" He looked at his master in the realm of life and death and urgently needed an explanation.
Taoist Yin Bing has not yet recovered from the battle that lasted three breaths. Even his own mentality was ups and downs, a bit broken.
After practicing his skills and calming down, his disciple's questions were still echoing in his ears, but his throat was blocked and he couldn't speak.
Why is there such a big difference in strength and weakness in the same realm? He can answer that it's because there are differences in skills, methods, and weapons.
Why are there differences in skills, methods, and weapons? It’s because of different backgrounds and opportunities.
Is it just background opportunity? Of course not, but also talent.
People with noble births but unable to practice can't find the Mahayana Kung Fu even if they lose all their money. Those who have no background but have the path seem to have unimpeded access wherever they go, and everyone is like a parent and child of the path.
With extremely high talent, it is possible to have extremely high inheritance. With extremely high inheritance, strength, status and the most important Tao, can it be far behind?
Although they are all monks, they can never understand why some people can "build a foundation in three years and escape from the world in five years." Ten years of life and death, a hundred years of supernatural power." But these people will not exist just because no one understands them.
Some people may say that it was caused by pills and passed on by elders. This is enough to comfort oneself, but it will make people laugh if they say it.
Pills may improve one's cultivation, but they cannot improve one's state of mind.
Teaching skills may give you some skills for nothing, but it will not give you the qualifications to enter those dharma lineages and traditions.
What's more, the state of life and death is the most important level of mind, and supernatural power is the most important level of understanding. Who dares to say that he can see through life and death casually and communicate the true meaning of the universe?
What is talent? It is innate qualifications, it is also the understanding of principles, it is the Tao seed!
The essence of strength and weakness ultimately comes down to Tao.
Taoist Yin Bing sighed. Unfortunately, this truth is easy to understand but not easy to let go of. Why is the Tao so far away from them but so close to them?
Is it because I’m not good enough or do I have no destiny?
Don’t think deeply about this problem. The deeper you think about it, the harder it will be to get over it, which will actually ruin your current state of mind.
Taoist Yin Bing replied to his disciple, "Fighting power is an external thing, Taoist heart is the key. Taoist heart is supreme and naturally invincible. Let's go, it's time for us to return to the world."
The young disciple obeyed his master's orders, but looked back at Huangjie Mountain with a bit of reluctance. The outside was complex and dangerous, but also wonderful.
For some monks, practicing is a pure matter. They need to have a quiet place and occasionally come to the world of mortals. However, for other monks, practicing should be noisy, fighting against others, against themselves, and against the sky. When I have time, I go to find a place in a deep mountain to retreat.
As soon as today's incident happened, some people continued to pass by, while others brought stools and waited here.
"It seems that there are restrictions in the wilderness. Do you have to stay for a month?"
"Haha, you just sat down and you can't wait anymore? Master Dao has been waiting here for a year!"
"Hey, who are you waiting for!"
"I don't know him, he looks pretty strong. Hehe, I heard that there are a few people who only go in but not out. I pointed out that they can fight. If they don't fight, I will go up and ask for advice. The opportunity is rare, isn't it? ."
"That's right." The monks who came out of the desolate world are not simple. They arrange a fight while they are still in the same realm. Whether they lose or win is enough to brag about for half a lifetime.
Countless people stared at Huangjie Mountain, imagining that you and I were fighting to the death in it, but in fact Zhan Changfeng felt that he was in the wrong place.
"Name." The middle-aged man sitting across from the long table patted the table impatiently, "I asked you your name!"
As soon as Zhan Changfeng entered Huangjie Mountain, he appeared in a small, dark and closed space. He sat on a chair on one side of the long table, with only two beams of light covering himself and the grumpy middle-aged man opposite him.
Yuan Li and soul power were all restricted. She wanted to urge Tao Zhong to see what was going on here, but Yuan Shen was also blocked and could not contact Dao Zhong. What a big show of force.
Zhan Changfeng looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, "Feng Zhan."
The vicious-looking middle-aged man suddenly leaned forward and leaned half of his body on the edge of the table. There seemed to be whirlpools in his eyes, and he said in a rough voice, "Have you thought about it?"
"What is this place."
"answer me!"
Zhan Changfeng was silent for a while, "I've thought about it."
The middle-aged man sat back with a smile, lowered his head and held the blade to carve something on something like a brand. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "Now tell me your real name so that it can be convenient for admission."
"Which hospital should I enter?" Why is this desolate world different from what is reported outside?
"Enter the Chuyuan Academy." The middle-aged man leaned back, crossed his legs, and talked eloquently, "Everyone who comes with the Shenglong Order must enter the Chuyuan Academy to practice. Only if you practice well and pass the assessment can you be qualified." You have the opportunity to get the inheritance treasure that suits you, and you will be tested every month, and when you pass, you will leave."
"There is no such thing as Chuyuan Academy in the outside world."
"This man has a lot he doesn't know." The middle-aged man said meaningfully, "Where is he, what does he know, at what altitude, and what truth does he know? Do you think so?"
Zhan Changfeng understood a few of his words and asked, "To what extent do you have to cultivate to reach this level?"
The middle-aged man straightened the corners of his mouth and made a strange sound from his throat, like a sneer. His eyes were blazing and he didn't answer, "Go and take the entrance examination."
As soon as he put down the dragon-carving knife in his hand, the other side was sent away by a white light.
"Knowing that I was unable to resist, I still gave a false name. I was either stupid or too defensive."
"Not necessarily. Apart from her initial surprise, the whole process was very relaxed. Why do I feel that she is either teasing or trying to test how much we know about her? The name she made up is too careless."
"The final reaction was okay. It was so obscure that she could think of practice assessment and status. Unfortunately, when she got inside, she was no longer her."
"Only six people have been accepted this time, and four more are under observation. Ha, it's much worse than the previous ones."
"If there is a major reshuffle of Shinto and the Taihao Divine Dynasty is respected, who knows whether it will conflict with us. You must be careful when choosing people. You must not hire extreme people."
"Now there are five in the observation period, so let's do this for now."
Several different voices of men, women, old and young disappeared in the darkness, and the middle-aged man also left.
