Chen Wudao's mind went blank, and he looked at Xu Yuan's suspicious eyes: Is this exercise difficult?

Brother, you must be bragging!
Chen Wudao hurriedly put away the extreme surprise and astonishment in his eyes.

Junior brother, not bad.Your speed is faster than senior brother! "

Chen Wudao laughed, which was somewhat awkward and hasty!
It took him half a month to get started, and the younger brother only took a while. Just now, did you have three breaths?
Fortunately, I said it was an hour, otherwise I would be ashamed.

After all, Chen Wudao's acting skills have reached the level of ease of retraction.

Whether these words are bragging or not, Chen Wudao's inner embarrassment has already shown.

He gave Xu Yuan a thumbs up, and smiled a bit: "Junior brother, your talent is much better than senior brother."

Chen Wudao sat down, and Xu Yuan absorbed the energy of the Qingyuan Breathing Sutra.

At this time, the two were sitting on the futon, and Chen Wudao began to tell Xu Yuan about the history of the sect.

"The reason why the ancestors were so excited when they saw you is also because they accepted the hatred inherited from the previous generation. That is the history of the sect. Entering the Qingyuan Holy Land, they regard the Holy Land as an honor!

They have remembered this hatred for a lifetime, seeing you now is equivalent to seeing hope, and I am also excited if I leave it. "

Xu Yuandao: "What happened to Qingyuan Holy Land?"

Chen Wudao: "I also heard from Qingzu, 1 years ago, Qingzu was still a child..."

"Wait a minute! 1 years ago, Qing Zu lived [-] years old?"

Xu Yuan looked at Chen Wudao strangely.

Chen Wudao grinned: "It is considered to have lived [-] years, but in fact it is not counted, the eight ancestors are all from that era.

This will involve the power of the Qingyuan Sutra of Prosperity and Breathing. It is endless, and the body forms its own circulation, just like a world.

Even if he is a saint, he can live to be three thousand years old!
And the ancestors of our Qingyuan Holy Land can live to be [-] years old! "

Xu Yuan knew that he was blowing again, so he said helplessly, "Let's talk, there must be restrictions!"

"That's right, restrictions naturally have restrictions, as long as you enter that kind of coffin and enter a deep sleep, you can live from 1 years ago to the present.

At that time, we will also go in and lie down! "

Xu Yuan understood, the eight patriarchs were probably sleeping most of the time.

He did not dismantle Chen Wudao's position again: "Since the Sutra of Life and Breath is so good, why is the sect still being exterminated."

Chen Wudao sighed softly: "Junior Brother, if you go to Central Plains Continent in the future, you must not provoke Langya Holy Land until you are strong enough.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to call them the Holy Land of Yazi, they must retaliate. The Holy Land of Qingyuan was attacked by them ten thousand years ago, and then the sect was severely injured and collapsed, and began to flee.

From the endless journey of thousands of trillions of miles in the Central Plains, the Holy Land of Yazi has been chasing after him. Those who are caught in our Holy Land will be tortured to death.

The hatred of generations cannot be eliminated overnight. "

After finishing speaking, Chen Wudao's face became heavy.

"They have obtained the huge resources of the former Qingyuan Holy Land, and after ten thousand years of development, as long as their master's brains are not sacrificed by pigs, they will definitely become one of the top holy places in the entire continent."

Xu Yuan can now understand a little bit why the eight patriarchs were so excited to see him.

Hate, hope.

Very short words, but revealed endless years of hatred.

"Since you have learned the Qingyuan Shengxi Jing, junior brother, let's go directly to the weapon storehouse and the pill hall.

Brother, you are welcome, take whatever you want, the ancestor has already spoken, and fully supports you! "

Xu Yuan pursed his lips, and looked at this quaint giant tower again. It used to be full of disciples from the Qingyuan Holy Land!
Chen Wudao led the way and entered the arsenal.

I have the Immortal Execution Sword, the second disciple has the Youying Sword, but the eldest disciple does not.

Therefore, Xu Yuan took a ninth-level Taoist artifact, and there was only one holy artifact, so it was not good for Xu Yuan to take it.

He also took two fifth-order Taoist weapons, and prepared to leave the arsenal.

Chen Wudao hurriedly said: "Junior brother, take a few more, defensive Taoism weapons, and give some to the two nephews too. You're welcome, Qing Zu has already spoken, you can empty these."

Xu Yuan turned his head and raised the Taoist weapon in his hand: "I'm not the Lord of the Holy Land, I'm just the Master of the Holy Land's junior!"

Chen Wudao was obviously taken aback, and then laughed heartily: "Oh, I love to hear that, Lord of the Holy Land, hahaha!"

Seeing Xu Yuan holding the high-level Dao Qi in one hand, Chen Wudao rummaged around, only found a ninth-level profound weapon on his body, and scratched his head: "That's not right, I, the Lord of the Holy Land, is not right!"

"Come to open the gate of the alchemy formation, Lord of Qingyun Holy Land!"

"I'm coming!"

Chen Wudao hurried over, the inventory of the alchemy hall was less than the arsenal, and the high-level pills were even rarer, Xu Yuan only picked two for his disciples to use.

Seeing this, Chen Wudao patted his chest and said, "Junior Brother, the Lord of Qingyuan Holy Land has said that you can choose whatever pills you want here, and you don't need a penny."

Then, he grabbed several bottles of high-level pills and put them in Xu Yuan's arms, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, senior brother has the final say."

Xu Yuan stuffed the elixir into his arms helplessly, showing a smile: "Now I will give you all these elixirs!"

It's not that I don't take it, but that there is really no suitable one.

Eating it may not be as good as staying under the seedlings of the world tree.

At the end of the trip to the secret realm, Chen Wudao told Xu Yuan a piece of news: "In three months' time, there will be a super-large sect meeting in Dongli County, which can be regarded as a super event in the entire Southern Wilderness.

This was organized by the Holy Land, and almost all the qualified sects in the Southern Wilderness would go to report this conference, the purpose of which was to recruit disciples, and there were some wonderful fights in it.

In the past, I was the one who went there. Junior Brother, you have achieved something in your cultivation, so you can go and have a look. "

Xu Yuan responded, just to see if there was a chance to bind the target of the critical attack.

Xu Yuan returned to Gujian Peak, while Chen Wudao returned to Qingyuan Secret Realm.

"...That's how it is. I don't even want the pills in his arms, and I only picked three weapons, and two of them are for disciples to use!"

Qingzu stroked his beard and said appreciatively: "Okay, there is no problem with character, not only is he not greedy, but he always thinks about his disciples. In this way, there is hope for the revival of the Holy Land!"

The Sixth Patriarch was having a heated discussion with the Seventh Patriarch, saying which sword technique Xu Yuan could practice to maximize its power.

Hearing the commotion here, the Sixth Patriarch interjected, "Ah Chen, has the Qingyuan Breathing Sutra been passed on?"

Then he said to the Seventh Patriarch: "I'm too lazy to quarrel with you. If the Baqing One Yuan swordsmanship is still there, with the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong sword body, it will definitely be famous forever."

The Seventh Patriarch rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, the Qingyuan Shengxi Sutra combined with the Baqing Oneyuan swordsmanship is endless, its power multiplies, and it is invincible in the same realm! If it is still there, I will fight with you?"

Chen Wudao looked at the two patriarchs helplessly. Although he felt a little noisy, he didn't dare to beep more, and said respectfully: "Go back to the sixth patriarch, pass it on!"

Immediately, the curiosity of all the ancestors came, and they all surrounded them.

"How about it, did he succeed in cultivation?"

"What are you farting? It's only been a short while. How can you succeed in cultivation? Looking at the history of my Qingyuan Holy Land, there is no such evildoer."

"That's right, just wait, anyway, I'm used to waiting."

All the patriarchs took it for granted, and began to communicate in various ways, discussing when Xu Yuan would be able to cultivate successfully. The Sixth Patriarch even took his own coffin board as a bet that Xu Yuan would be able to cultivate successfully today.

"Lao Liu, just wait, don't cry later."

The Sixth Patriarch snorted coldly, folded his hands on his chest, and looked like he was waiting and watching.

Chen Wudao looked strange, coughed twice, and when he found that he didn't attract anyone's attention, he simply shouted.

"Everyone, the junior brother has already learned it!"

"What have you learned, alright Chen... what are you talking about later? What have you learned?"

The Sixth Patriarch even shook Chen Wudao's body excitedly: "Old Seven, I'm going to split your coffin board!"

Chen Wudao said speechlessly: "Junior brother learned it, he learned it with just one glance!"

All the ancestors looked at each other, and they could see the astonishment and shock in their eyes!
Learned at a glance?
This is not enlightenment education, one plus one equals two!
This is the cultivation method passed down through the ages in the Qingyuan Holy Land. It is profound, profound and profound!
What kind of monster is this?
After the wild excitement of the eight ancestors, it took an unknown amount of time before they calmed down.

Chen Wudao mentioned: "The Blaze Sect seems to be in collusion with the demons in the Sirius Mountain Range."

Qingzu said casually: "It's not our turn to do this, the Holy Land should have a headache."

Chen Wudao didn't say anything more.

……

Xu Yuan, who had returned to Gujian Peak, first passed the Qingyuan Breathing Sutra to his two disciples.

Then, there was a violent attack...

[Baqing One-Yuan Sword Technique: Saint-level, it is the supporting sword technique of Qingyuan Shengxi Jing, which is characterized by endless life, and one sword is stronger than one sword! 】

The corner of Xu Yuan's mouth twitched. This luck is not exchanged for Yangshou, is it?
The two disciples quickly felt the specialness of the Qingyuan Shengxi Sutra, sitting under the seedlings of the World Tree, practicing tirelessly.

Three days later, Lu Ningyu and Gongzi Jin had abnormal movements one after another. This is the beginning!
Gong Zijin opened his eyes and said in surprise, "This exercise is so mysterious, it can rival the ancient exercises in the Holy Land!"

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