Desperate Night

"Xuan level!"

Yu Mo and the others suddenly felt relieved. They were glad that they had not failed, but they were also a little bit disappointed. Yu Hong's qualifications were obviously so strong, but he still couldn't get the best Taoist weapon?

"With Dingrou's qualifications, he can only be recognized by the Xuan level. Ku Chan from Zihe Palace can be recognized by the only imperial weapon of the sect above the heaven level. How good should his qualifications be??!" Yu Hen sighed.

"Master, the Xuan level is already very good. This may not be Dingrou's fault, but that his cultivation time is too short, and his Taoist cultivation and foundation are not strong. Maybe we should bring him here later." Yu Mo comforted. Each person can only choose one inherited Taoist weapon, and it will be useless again and cannot be recognized by heaven.

"Shi Ye Ming Ye, but Xuan level is not bad." Yu Hen stepped forward to comfort Yu Hong.

"Well, thank you, Master." Yu Hong himself was very satisfied.

He himself knows his situation. In essence, his qualifications are not at the highest level. The rapid progress in Taoist cultivation should be due to the flow of Tao breath.

I have to say that the characteristics developed by the Thunder Kick are simply a god of idle practice.

Walking, sitting, lying down and sleeping, you should practice continuously all the time. This efficiency is equivalent to two to three days for others.

Although he has only practiced for more than three months now, it is essentially equivalent to others practicing for more than half a year.

The shock of those inherited Taoist tools was more due to the majestic and chaotic aura on his body.

He suspected that those inherited Taoist artifacts might have sensed the terrifying aura coming from the Zhou Shenguang on him.

After all, that is also one of the representatives of the source of disaster power that can destroy the world.

Therefore, he recognized the evaluation of the Heritage Hall.

After all, others rely on qualifications while others rely on cheats.

‘But Guanghan Moon Palace? ’ Yu Hong unconsciously thought of his thin Moon God bloodline.

Another name for Wuji Tianhe Technique is Call of the Moon.

He was chosen by Guanghan, so it's hard to say there's no connection.

"By the way, what level is the imperial weapon? What about Zihe Gong Kuchan?" he asked again.

"Zihe Palace, one of the nine innate sects of Taoism, is the sect in the entire Taoist sect that is second only to the Shangxia Tianshi Mansion in terms of power and strength. The first Taoist species in Zihe Palace today is a supreme genius named Kuchan Taoist. Age. At twenty-eighty-nine, he had already mastered Zihe Palace's Taoist method Ziyun Jiuce to the extreme. On the top ninth floor, the seven branches and sixty-three kinds of spells passed down in the palace are all proficient and masterful. In addition, they have inherited the imperial weapon Chixiao Sword from their sect. Now their strength is probably only... Some of the older generation's top masters from the Nine Sects can barely beat him," Yu Hen explained.

"Fortunately, Ku Chan is a gentle man with a polite personality. He should be the person who controls the tripod in the future of my Dao lineage." Yu Mo added.

"Master, you haven't said what the imperial weapon is?" Yu Hong asked.

"Well, I don't know, but according to the explanation of Zuo Tianshi, the leader of the contemporary Taoism, if the heavenly level of the Taoist weapon is calculated as a value of one million, then the imperial weapon Taoist weapon is at least on the order of hundreds of millions." Yu Mo pinched He said seriously with a beard. "I only studied primary school mathematics. Don't blame me if you can't describe it clearly."

"."Yu Hong.

"But because there is generally only one Imperial Weapon Dao Weapon in a sect, and only one can be produced, in essence, it is actually equivalent to the Heaven level, and is just the strongest one among the Heaven level. "Yuhen arrived.

"Then Master, apart from Ku Chan, is there anyone who has obtained the Imperial Weapon Dao Weapon?" Zhengxia had not heard of these secrets and couldn't help but ask at this time.

"No, even Zuo Tianshi, the current leader of the Taoist lineage, only has heaven-level Taoist tools. Only Ku Chan has inherited the Imperial Weapon Taoist tools." Yu Hen shook his head, "It is rumored that when the red sky rises, the world will burn. That kind of powerful Flames can even affect reality. Not only can they burn away all traces of resentment, but they can also turn the surrounding reality into a sea of ​​fire. That kind of power is truly unimaginable."

"Is it so powerful?" Yu Hong narrowed his eyes and gently pinched his Guanghan Crescent Pendant. "Then wouldn't Ku Chan be invincible like this?"

"Taoist tools alone are not enough. Taoism and magic compete. Although Taoism tools are very important, their own Taoism and techniques are more important. The time it takes for a Taoist tool to subdue the gods also depends on how long the Taoism cultivation can last." Yu Mo suddenly laughed. road.

"Didn't you say that Taoist Kuchan has practiced his sect's Ziyun Jiu Ce to the top?" Yu Hong asked.

"Uh" Yu Mo's smile faltered and he touched his beard, "But Zuo Tianshi, the leader of the contemporary Taoist sect, has already practiced his Taoism to a higher level that breaks through the limits, and practices a variety of Taoisms. Moreover, Taoist tools can affect reality. Not big, I think that no matter how strong Chi Xiao is, it may be equivalent to the power of an incendiary bomb explosion when used against real comrades."

"Then can you block the incendiary bomb?" Yu Hen asked angrily.

"." Yu Mo was speechless.

Yu Hong and Zhengxia also laughed.

"Okay, now that the inherited Taoist tool is in hand, Dingrou, you go all out to sprint for Taoism! If you have any other needs, we will take care of them!!" Yu Hen waved his hand and decided to build a plan for the rise of Qingchen Temple around Yu Hong!

Although he was only slightly disappointed at the Xuan level, even so, Yu Hong was still the strongest genius in Qingchen Temple today! It is certain that resources will be tilted.

"It took Kuchan twelve years to grow up. Our goals don't need to be too high. We strive to reverse Qingchen Temple's last ranking within five years!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yu Hen and Yu Mo showed traces of anticipation.

Zhengxia on the side saw a trace of confusion in her eyes when she saw how much they valued Yu Hong.

Because this is the scene she has dreamed of countless times, the teachers are no longer disappointed with her progress, but are excited, and their words are full of pride and pride.

Unfortunately, such a scene does not belong to me.

After leaving the Heritage Hall, leaving the museum.

Yu Hong's treatment has obviously increased a lot, and armed bodyguards with disguised identities have been arranged around his residence at any time.

The police patrol car will patrol around him when nothing happens, and all the KTVs and other places within a hundred meters that may disturb his practice are stopped.

The property certificate of the small courtyard rented by Yu Hong was delivered to his house the next day.

"From today on, this courtyard is yours, Senior Brother Dingrou." Zhengxia brought two Taoists to the door and explained softly. "In order to allow you to practice with peace of mind and not be disturbed, the property rights of this courtyard will be given to you in the future."

"In addition, in order to prevent you from being affected by external things and reduce all interference, we have also arranged a professional herbal chef for three meals a day to prepare food for you and send it to your home. This is the menu." She handed over a printed embossed list.

"This" Yu Hong took the property certificate and the menu, and he was still a little confused.

What are the silver deer antler water chestnut blood tonic soup, yam and poria phoenix soup, steamed hundred-year-old turtle, braised thousand-year-old ganoderma and yellow croaker cubes

What kind of dishes are these? ? ?

"And the master of the temple strongly recommends that you arrange a life assistant to solve your special physiological troubles to avoid the phenomenon of borrowing seeds." Zhengxia's face was slightly red when she said this.

She stepped aside and let the person behind her walk in slowly.

A sweet girl in a black gymnastics suit came forward slowly, and her permed black long hair was tied up into a single ponytail. With pure white and delicate dance tights on her legs, she stood in front of Yu Hong and waved gently.

"Hello, Mr. Yu, I am Xiaobai, your special assistant. From today on, I will live in the yard next to you, and I will be there for you if you need anything."

"." Corruption.

Too corrupt!

Yu Hong now understood why everyone in Qingchen Temple was so devoted to him, and no one disagreed with the current master, Taoist Yuhen, taking the position.

Looking at the intensity of this corruption, even he couldn't help but be moved.

"Okay, you can call me directly if you have anything to do. I will be responsible for your affairs at any time in the future." Zhengxia said seriously.

"Isn't this delaying your practice too much?" Yu Hong said in surprise.

Zhengxia is also a disciple of the Daozhong class, so how could it be her turn to be responsible for her own chores? This is unreasonable.

"I asked for it myself." Zhengxia said in a deep voice, looking at Yu Hong with complicated eyes. "I haven't made any breakthroughs in my cultivation of Taoism for a long time. I feel guilty for the resources and benefits I enjoy, so I can do something that I can do, which is also a reward."

In fact, she had another thought that she didn't say clearly.

That is, she wanted to secretly observe the difference between Yu Hong's cultivation and hers. She believed that she was also a genius, and the gap should not be so big.

As human beings, she believed that even if her qualifications were a little worse, she might be able to make up for some of the gaps through hard work.

She had been stuck at the third level for a long time. And hearing that Yu Hong had reached the fifth level as soon as he arrived, such a shock really made her lose all motivation to practice in an instant.

She couldn't wait to find out how a genius like Yu Hong practiced.

In addition, she also vaguely felt that her master was hinting that she and Yu Hong were in a relationship.

If their two great Dao seeds could be combined to produce blood, it would be a good phenomenon for the entire Qingchen Temple.

After all, family, wife and children are a good bond.

"I understand. If Senior Sister asks, Dingrou will never hide anything." Yu Hong said sincerely.

His Taoism is all about hard work, there is no secret at all. His rapid progress is entirely due to his strong will, which may be trained in the black disaster.

To be honest, he doubts that anyone in the camp can reach the level of a Taoist genius in terms of will.

"Then I'll trouble you, junior brother." Zhengxia bowed and clasped her hands.

"It should be." Yu Hong nodded in return.

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Thousands of kilometers away from Huangsong Island, in a desolate deep blue sea.

A little dolphin swung its tail and chased a group of small silver fish in the sea water.

Under it, a ball of rich black suddenly emerged rapidly.

The black quickly expanded and became wider, and in a blink of an eye it covered the surrounding area with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

The dolphin looked down at the black in confusion and made a chirping sound.

But it didn't notice that there were countless black hair-like threads around its body, rising quietly from the black sea water at the bottom and entangled its body.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a subtle sound of water sounded.

The little dolphin disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it disappeared out of thin air in this sea area.

Not only it, almost at the same time, all the living things in this sea area, whether it was sea fish, sea turtles, shrimps, crabs, corals, etc., all disappeared instantly.

Only countless black lines of smoke rose from the water surface, floated into the sky, and gradually formed a huge gray-black smoke column.

In the distance, a black sea ship was leaving this place quickly.

A middle-aged man wearing a black feather cloak stood at the stern of the ship, looking at the rising black smoke column, with a satisfied arc on the corner of his mouth.

"The seal here is opened, and the next one is next." He turned around and said loudly.