Great Dao Ji

Failure is not easy.

Because people have a natural desire to win, no matter how hard they hint, it will trigger resistance in their hearts.

Of course, what's more important is that seeking defeat may not necessarily result in defeat.

In the two years since he achieved spiritual perfection, although he had fought against all the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Dharmas, he had only truly lost once.

That is Li Xunyi.

As for Lin Erlong, he had never seen him at all, not until this moment, and seemed to have disappeared.

"Li Xunyi."

Yuan Duxiu's heart moved slightly, and he saw Li Xun looking back after landing.

The two looked at each other, then looked away.

After that defeat, he could feel a change in himself, but he couldn't explain the reason, but he vaguely felt that it was a good thing.

"How come there are only half of the thirty-one true inheritances of this generation in Wanfa Tower? Where is Lin Erlong? Where is Mu Yuanhua, Mo Kaifeng, and Fang Xingwu? They have been suppressing it for more than ten years in order to gather the most perfect divine body and prepare for the battle today. How come Not coming?"

After scanning many Wanfa Tower's true stories, there are people who are surprised among the true stories of Taiyi Sect.

The relationship between Taiyi Sect and Wanfa Tower is not bad, and they naturally know each other very well. They know it very well, including a new true disciple who was promoted more than two years ago.

There are thirty-one true disciples of this generation in Wanfa Tower, but only thirteen people came at this time, less than half, so naturally they were a little surprised.

Lan Narcissus glanced around but did not see Lin Aolong, and was a little surprised.

Mo Baobao even shouted loudly: "Li Xunyi, are you the only one who has come to Wanfa Building? Where is that dead face of Xue Tianfeng? Where is that old boy Lin Yaolong? Where are the others?"

He was not polite at all when he spoke, which made all the disciples of Wanfa Pavilion blush.

But Mo Baobao's status is too high, not to mention that he is a true successor. Even the heads of various sects must be pleasant to see him, so naturally they cannot get angry.

But I don't want to pay attention to him.

Only Li Xunyi, whose name was called, looked slightly unhappy, but he still answered: "Senior Brother Xue won't wait with me. Senior Brother Lin is delayed by something and will come back later. The other junior brothers feel that they are not good enough and are still at home." Zhongqing Xiu."

Naturally, it was impossible for him to say that these dozen people had all been defeated by Yuan Duxiu.

In fact, this is also a shadow for him. Ever since he had no choice but to defeat Yuan Duxiu, he has always had a shadow in his heart and felt uneasy.

"Master Lan!"

At this time, Yuan Duxiu also frightened Hongqiao. He slightly cupped his hands and thanked the Blue Narcissus: "Yuan Duxiu will never forget the kindness of protecting him that day."

The sound came, and many people looked sideways.

I felt that the person who came was tall, handsome and handsome, and his aura was as masculine as fire. As he stepped forward, it seemed that the air around him was filled with a yang and harmony energy.

"Is it you?"

Blue Narcissus's eyes moved, and she felt that Yuan Duxiu's aura was as masculine as the sun, and she stepped forward with a strong momentum. Compared with three years ago, there had been earth-shaking changes!

Faintly, he actually felt a ray of pressure.

"Yuan Duxiu."

Seeing Yuan Duxiu walking down the Hongqiao, the expressions of all the disciples in Wanfa Tower changed slightly, as if they didn't want to stay with him any longer, they walked away one by one.

As soon as Li Xun felt the masculine energy, he walked towards Tianjiao City without looking back, as if he didn't want to see him.

"This is"

This scene of avoiding the Plague God made many disciples of Taiyi Sect a little surprised.

Mo Baobao jumped forward and landed in front of Yuan Duxiu. He looked him up and down and marveled: "You, what adventure did you have?"

He couldn't help but be surprised.

He had seen this Yuan Duxiu three years ago. At that time, his martial arts was abolished and he was seriously injured. He was in extremely miserable condition.

In just three years, someone has arrived, and all the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Dharmas have retreated, which is truly incredible.

"I don't want you to cultivate into the Holy Body of the Great Sun."

Blue Narcissus's expression was indifferent, neither close nor distant, as if he was just like when we first met him three years ago: "I was indeed wrong back then."

What he was talking about was that he wanted to accept him as a boy holding a sword.

"Yuan Duxiu is deeply grateful for Mr. Lan's kindness in protecting him."

Yuan Duxiu saluted again.

If you have never experienced despair, you will not understand how grateful you are to be protected when you are looking around at a loss and with no way out in the world.

Although it was only half a year, he could not forget this kindness.

The same is true for the boy holding the sword. If he had agreed to the matter that day, no matter how hostile Lin Yabai was, he would not have dared to cause trouble for him.

"It's just a transaction. The True Shape of the Destruction Law is also of great use to me."

Blue Narcissus flicked his sleeves, and a long sword with the color of dead wood swept past and landed in front of Yuan Duxiu: "This sword was found in the treasure place recorded in the True Shape Diagram of the Self-Destruction Method. It should have been yours."

Buzz~

Yuan Duxiu touched it casually, and the long sword turned green, as if it was rejuvenated.

"Wait, Yuan Duxiu"

A pretty female disciple of Taiyi Sect suddenly widened her eyes: "So it's you!"

"Sister Liu, do you recognize this senior brother?"

The other female disciples of Taiyi Sect are also a little curious.

This Yuan Duxiu Feng Shen is handsome and has a masculine aura. He seems to be practicing the legendary Holy Sun Body that is comparable to the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body. He is vaguely regarded as their opponent for this trip.

Naturally I want to know more.

"This one is not an ordinary true disciple."

Senior Sister Liu recognized Yuan Duxiu, and her eyes suddenly looked a little strange: "This Senior Brother Yuan is Senior Sister Miao's 'Taoist companion'!"

"Miao's 'Daoist partner'!"

Soon, several female disciples suddenly understood, and the look in their eyes when they looked at Yuan Duxiu was no longer in awe, but a bit more playful.

Miao Meng was a famous figure hundreds of years ago. It is said that she once swept her peers and was a very ruthless character.

Her status in Wanfa Building is higher than Mo Baobao's status in Taiyi Sect!

Almost no one can compete with her for the position of the next headmaster of Wanfa Building!

Because except for Lan Shuixian's generation, all the true disciples of Wanfa Building for more than 800 years, regardless of gender, were all defeated by her!

"You are the 'Daoist partner' of that crazy woman?!"

Mo Baobao was shocked.

Of course he knew that Miao Meng found a chores disciple as a 'Daoist partner', but he didn't care at all, just thought that Miao Meng found a tripod.

After all, with her cultivation, it is impossible for her to find a chores disciple as a Daoist partner.

But she didn't expect that Yuan Duxiu was actually that chores disciple!

Lan Shuixian's eyes moved.

Under the gazes of many people, Yuan Duxiu no longer felt uncomfortable. He just nodded and admitted frankly:

"Yes, Miao Meng is my Taoist partner."

"Ah!"

At this time, Mo Baobao suddenly screamed and flew off the ground.

A huge hand made of invisible force lifted him up thousands of feet high, and the palm made of wind and cloud slapped his buttocks again and again.

He was beaten so hard that he screamed:

"Miao Meng, Miao Meng! You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me!"

Alarmed by this scene, many Taiyi disciples who were about to take action heard the word Miao Meng and immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

Even the old man standing with his hands behind his back on the ancient golden phoenix shook his head.

It's good for this little ancestor to suffer a little.

"You should be beaten for speaking rudely!"

Miao Meng's cold voice came from the Wanlong Boat: "Even if it's your father, I'm here, I can beat him if I want!"

Bang~

As the words floated, Mo Baobao fell to the ground like a meteor, and fell headfirst into the ground, leaving only his two legs kicking outside.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Miao, for showing mercy."

Several Taiyi disciples were secretly happy, but they still saluted and "pulled" Mo Baobao out.

"Puff!"

Mo Baobao spit out the mud and sand in his mouth, and "screamed" in anger, wishing he could take out the Xumi Golden Mountain and smash the crazy woman into a pancake immediately.

"Okay."

Lan Shuixian scolded.

Mo Baobao closed his mouth with a red face, feeling that he had suffered a great humiliation, and glared at Yuan Duxiu fiercely, gritting his teeth:

"You wait!"

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Yuan Duxiu was speechless.

Tap, tap, tap~

When the crowd was in a mess, a heavy drum-like footstep sound came from a distance.

The footsteps were very clear, not affected by the noisy environment at all, but suppressed other noises and startled everyone.

Everyone looked back.

On the straight and wide official road outside Tianjiao City, Wu Erlang, wearing black armor and a blazing cloak behind him, stepped forward with a Fang Tian Hua Ji.

His aura was flamboyant, and he was dozens of miles away, like a surging wave, slapping down, as if he enveloped everyone with murderous intent.

He was likely to attack at any time.

Everyone had to look at him sideways.

"Lan Shuixian! I didn't expect you to really condense the Dongzhou Divine Body, good, good!"

At the moment when the heavy and long voice sounded, Wu Erlang was still dozens of miles away, and before the last byte was uttered, he had already come ten feet in front of everyone.

The fierce aura rushed in the face, making the faces of the Taiyi Sect disciples become solemn.

There are many crazy people in Jingyang Mountain, and Wu Er, who cultivates the 'Demon Lord Phase' and refines the 'Taisui Body', is the most domineering and arrogant person, and he will really strike when he says he will.

"Wu Er."

Lan Shuixian did not move, but waves spread like waves, as if a river rolled out, drowning all the evil spirits coming from Wu Er:

"You are becoming more and more vicious."

Wu Er looked around and nodded slightly: "Ancient Golden Luan, Wanlongzhou, plus the Lingtian Sword that arrived earlier, the Nine-Headed Lion of the Law Refining, and the 'Lingwu of the Law Destruction' of the Destruction of Love, the ten major sects are almost all here."

He looked around and was very satisfied, as if he saw a gourmet who was enjoying delicious delicacies:

"Good, good."

Finally, his eyes fell on Yuan Duxiu, and his eyes were visibly burning: "The Holy Body of the Sun! Is this passed down to you by your old man?"

Old man?

Yuan Duxiu was stunned at first, then frowned and responded coldly, very unhappy: "Who are you talking about?"

"Hehe~"

Wu Er lowered his Fang Tian Hua Ji, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Those who have seen Yuan Yang Taoist either died or were suppressed. I am the only one who has really fought with him. Your auras come from the same source. Not only are you from the same clan, but you are also the direct blood."

What?

Yuan Duxiu was shocked.

The third update is over, good night everyone.