The alien world is too fierce, I will go back to reality to show my sanctity

Chapter 407
Lin Ye nodded to confirm his previous choice.

As early as a quarter of an hour ago, in the face of Bai Jinye's inquiry, whether he was willing to give up the cultivation of Yuanshen and the realm of golden body, give up Taoism and Buddhism, and focus on martial arts.

Lin Ye's answer was: he won't give up.

Whether it is the soul or the golden body, he came from his own cultivation, and the reason he gave was the above sentence.

If this sentence falls among the fanatical believers of Taoism and Buddhism, it is disrespectful.

Because Lin Ye's words showed that he didn't have much faith in Taoism and Buddha. He joined Taoism and Buddhism just to learn Taoism and Buddhism, and to improve his strength.

Bai Jinye looked at Lin Ye with piercing eyes. He had heard the same remark before.

Those who learn from others live, those who resemble others die.

These words come from Martial Ancestor.

And what Martial Ancestor wanted was exactly such an answer.

If Lin Ye replied that he would abolish his Yuanshen realm cultivation base and golden body and choose to specialize in martial arts, he would fail the test.

Because of that answer Martial Ancestor was not satisfied.

In Martial Ancestor's heart, if he gave up what he had learned in order to obtain his martial arts inheritance, such a person is not eligible to obtain his martial arts inheritance.

His inheritors must seize every opportunity to become stronger, instead of abolishing their own strength for an unknown opportunity that is not yet certain.

"Lin Ye, do you know what's going on outside right now?" Bai Jinye asked with a smile suddenly.

"Experience what?"

"When you uttered those words, it was doomed that martial arts would have a catastrophe. Although you have passed my level, whether you can go to the next level depends on whether the outside can withstand it!"

Bai Jinye's words made Lin Ye's eyes narrow slightly. His answer was about the calamity of martial arts?

"Now let me tell you why Martial Ancestor created this space rift. Time stagnation is only one of its functions. The real purpose is to shield the secrets of heaven, so that all things that happen here will not be known to outsiders."

Shield the sky.

These four words gave Lin Ye infinite reverie.

With Martial Ancestor's strength, it seems that there are only those two who can make him afraid.

Lin Ye's pupils shrank. Could it be that the Martial Dao Tribulation had something to do with those two.

In an instant, Lin Ye thought of many things...

"I don't need to say what I think in my heart, I can only say that even the Martial Ancestor can't guarantee that his arrangement will be successful, and he has left behind in the outside world, and now we have to see if the backhand can work. "

Bai Jinye interrupted what Lin Ye wanted to say a step ahead, and after he finished speaking, he stood there quietly, and Lin Ye also understood what Bai Jinye meant.

Whether he can enter the next level, he can only wait and wait for the situation outside.

……

……

Above the cliff of the mountain behind Zhenwu Hall.

Feng Buyao's handprints were finally formed, and the thunder in the sky had been brewing for a long time, as if it was also brewing a big move. At this moment, the extreme light of thunder above the dark clouds suddenly appeared from time to time.

An extreme thunderstorm is about to fall.

"True Martial Seal!"

Rumble!
At the moment when the thunder was brewing and pouring down, Feng Buyao let out a roar, and following his roar, a giant palm appeared from below him, holding the sky up, covering the entire back mountain cliff. blocked below.

Thunder fell on the giant palm, and the upward trend of the giant palm stagnated, but the next moment it continued to climb slowly, heading towards the thunder above the sky.

This scene seemed to have enraged the thunder, and then the endless thunder vented down, endlessly.

At this moment, the sky of Zhenwu Hall completely became an ocean of light, and the dense and dazzling thunder light made all the people in Qingzhou look over.

Not only Qingzhou, but also other states have noticed.

The ocean of thunder poured down, dense as mountains and seas, but it fell on the giant palm and failed to cause damage to the giant palm, but only slowed down the speed of the giant palm's rise.

A ray of excitement appeared on Feng Bu Yao's face. According to this progress, Zhen Wu Yin would soon disperse the thunder.

However, just in the next moment, the smile on Feng Bu Yao's face disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.

Thunder disappeared.

The terrifying sea of ​​thunder suddenly stopped.

But Feng Buyao knew that the thunder had not receded, because the sky shrouded in black clouds still gave him a feeling of palpitation, which was stronger than before.

The next moment, even the black cloud dissipated.

The sky was restored to clarity.

The disciples of the Zhenwu Hall not far down the mountain were relieved to see this scene. In their opinion, the thunder had dissipated, which meant that their Zhenwu Hall had won and defeated the thunder calamity.

"we won."

"The Supreme Elder is mighty."

But just when the disciples of Zhenwu Hall were cheering, the clouds on the sky suddenly became colored, one, two...

In the end, a large piece of colorful auspicious clouds appeared.

boom!
At the moment when the colorful auspicious clouds gathered, a colorful thunderbolt fell without warning, with a destructive attitude and unparalleled power.

The thunder blasted on the thumb of the giant palm, and the thumb exploded directly.

And this is just the beginning.

The second colorful thunderbolt fell, this time it landed on the little finger of the giant palm...

The third way, the fourth way...

The five fingers of the giant palm were just blown up by several colorful thunderbolts under the astonished eyes of the disciples of Zhenwu Hall.

Feng Buyao's body staggered on the sky, he was the controller of the Zhenwu Seal, and when the hand seal was destroyed, he also suffered backlash.

The colorful thunders fell at a slow speed at the beginning, and the interval between each time was not short, but as the five fingers of the giant palm were destroyed, the colorful thunders poured down instantly like the previous thunderstorm, all heading towards the giant palm go.

The giant palm is riddled with holes, which were shot through by the colorful thunder, like a lotus pod that has been stripped of its seeds, and like a sieve full of small holes, which are still connected by a little bit of skin.

"Is it still a failure?"

Feng Buyao had already fallen back to the ground at this moment, stood up with force, hunched over and looked at the giant hand, and also at the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky that obviously hadn't receded just yet.

Rumble!
The colorful auspicious clouds condensed thunder once again, this time the giant hand was directly dropped to the bottom of the cliff, and then several colorful thunders chased down the giant hand.

Under the cliff, Lin Ye's body was standing there. Lao Shi felt the colorful thunder above his head, and his voice was extremely anxious.

"Damn it, why hasn't Kid Lin come back? If he doesn't come back, his body will be chopped into ashes."

Just when Lao Shi was in a hurry, the thirteen names that Lin Ye saw on the fourth pattern on the Zhenwu Chuangong Wall were shining brightly at this moment.

At the same time, thirteen figures stepped out of the stone wall one after another.

"The heir of martial arts, Zuo Rang!"

"Yin Ping, the successor of martial arts!"

……

……

One name after another resounded from the bottom of this cliff, and anyone who is familiar with the history of martial arts would recognize these thirteen names, representing the thirteen brilliant martial saints in the history of martial arts.

Martial saints, there have been no less than a hundred martial arts in thousands of years of history, but there are not many who can be memorized by the world, only a few dozen, and these dozen are not only in the realm of martial saints, but more Promote the advancement of martial arts and bring martial arts to a new height.

"these people……"

Looking at the thirteen figures, Lao Shi walked up to the giant hand riddled with holes, and then his body merged into the giant hand.

With his body, he used his body to fill the hole left by the giant palm pierced by the thunder.

After a while, a complete giant palm slowly rose from the bottom of the cliff, which made the disciples of Zhenwu Hall who were ashamed at the foot of the mountain look hopeful again.

And, soon this look of hope turned into an excited roar.

The giant palm is no longer just a gesture of supporting the sky, but also a sudden grip.

With this grasp, he grasped the colorful auspicious clouds.

The auspicious clouds dissipated.

With this grip, he held Lei Ting.

The thunder collapsed.

But at the same time, the giant palm dissipated afterwards.

"Master Patriarch, seniors... let's go."

On the top of the cliff in the back mountain, Feng Buyao was the only one who heard the names of the thirteen figures from the bottom of the cliff. At this moment, his face was sad. According to the words left by the patriarch, in the future, the disciples of the Zhenwu Hall, their martial arts cultivation base will be locked.

All because of their Zhenwu Palace's disobedience to the way of heaven today.

(End of this chapter)