Hai Mingyue stood in her room. Ever since she was awakened by Lou Jinchen, she had been unwilling to admit her thoughts. When she returned to the Tao Pavilion, she always felt that something was wrong with the way the lecturers looked at her.

She felt isolated and felt that the entire Wanghaidao Pavilion no longer had the surname Hai.

"Mother, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet?"

A seagull with black spots on its body suddenly flew down from the sky.

"Dian Dian, why are you here?" The seagull cooed twice.

"I know he will definitely fight with Tao Hui." Hai Mingyue said.

The seagulls cooed again.

Hai Mingyue listened carefully and then said: "You said he has defeated three opponents in a row? Which three?"

The seagulls cooed again.

"He Qing is a monk who travels at night in the Yin Hua Dao. He is good at talisman painting, and is especially good at using water talismans to imitate the appearance of fish in the water. He was able to get some of the true meaning of the fish appearance in it, but it was blown away by his wind? What kind of wind method?

?”

Seagulls coo.

"Draw circles with your fingers?" Hai Mingyue also drew circles in the void with her fingers, sensing the void in the same way. Her green fingers drew circles, and there was wind surging under her hands, but the wind was not condensed enough.

, cannot blow away other people's spells.

"How is this possible?" Hai Mingyue was a little incredulous: "What happened next?"

The seagull called for a long time this time, and there was a trace of flushing on Hai Mingyue's face.

"The Xiashan Tiger of the Martial Arts Hall, whose muscles and bones have been trained to be extremely tough, can carry a cauldron. It is said that he often plays with the tigers in the mountains, and has learned the three tastes of Tiger Fist, the King of Beasts. Within ten steps, he pounced and was hit.

The person was thrown away at least, or his chest was torn open at worst, but he was forced to retreat with his sword pointed in the eye. It is really incredible."

"The Fierce Spear of Liuhe Hall belongs to the family. The two-foot-long spear in his hand is said to be able to pierce flies and sting monsters. No one within three feet can block its strike, but his hair was cut off with a sword. It turns out that he

His swordsmanship is so good, but he uses the sword to fight and walks on the ground, which shows great disrespect for his sword."

She didn't know why, but after hearing that Lou Jinchen had won all three battles, she felt better.

"It turns out that Qi Refiners can also be so powerful."

She couldn't help but think: "If I could be like him, walking between heaven and earth with a sword, it would definitely be a different experience."

"However, the teachings in each great temple are all major cultivators of the third realm. The owners of some powerful medium-sized dojos are also powerful and powerful in the second realm and have well-known spells. Can he?

How about blocking it again?"

Hai Mingyue knew in her heart that the entire Wanghaijiao, except for the Three Lords who had not shown up for a long time, was equivalent to the Qi Refiner in the realm of refining Qi and transforming into God. The rest were just equivalent to refining Qi and transforming into God.

However, refining qi and transforming it into energy is a big realm. She herself is in this realm, but she knows very well that her own strength is, at best, about the same as that of Dao Lang in some small dojos.

There are only a few spells that she can master, one of which is wind control, which is the result of her hard work.

…

On weekdays, Taoist meetings are mainly used to mediate fights and conflicts between various Taoist temples.

At this time, two Taoist temples were arguing over each other in the Taoist Association's headquarters. The leader of the Taoist Association was listening to their speeches in turn, and would make a judgment later and find a way to reconcile the two.

At this time, someone came in to report. After some words, the leader of the meeting asked in surprise.

"What kind of Tao does that foreigner practice?"

"Qi refining way!"

"Qi Refining Dao people are actually so capable." A dojo master next to him said in surprise.

"Then the outsider is good at magic?"

"Wind Technique and Sword Technique."

"The wind technique is not unusual, and the swordsmanship is not unusual either." The leader said slowly.

"Yeah, but it's a bit strange to be able to lose to He Qing, Xia Shanhu, and Lie Huosong in a row."

"Who is there now?" the leader asked again.

"No one is going yet," the messenger said.

"Why?" someone asked.

"This man is very skilled in swordsmanship. Two martial arts practitioners have already been defeated, so no one is willing to fight him head-on."

"It's right not to fight head-on." The leader said.

…

Lou Jinchen stood there, no one came yet for a while, but he knew that the people might not come, but the spell would definitely add to his body.

Suddenly, breath.

The breath he took into his lungs suddenly turned into water. For a moment, he couldn't breathe. The feeling of choking on water was very uncomfortable.

Lou Jinchen immediately visualized the blazing sun in his lungs, refining and burning them. This was not difficult for him, because he had been practicing Qi movement throughout his body and refining the acupoints in recent days, which had already involved the five internal organs.

After refining the abnormality in his lungs, he sensed where the hostility was, looking for a vague connection in the dark, and traced his fingers across the void, burning like a match rubbing against the void.

And in a dark room, in a basin of flooded black water, a painting suddenly burned in the water. After a while, the painting of Lou Jinchen was burned to ashes.

…

Someone from the Taoist community came to report and said: "Drowning Tao Shuixian's spell was broken. It is said that his curse basin was injured."

Everyone in the station was surprised. Someone said: "Mr. Shui's curse basin was actually injured. How was it injured?"

"Mr. Shui didn't say anything."

…

After a while, someone came to report: "Nanlin Sword Duan Feng was defeated."

"The Duan family is visualizing the sun's rays. The sword technique is called Sun Eclipse Sword Technique. It is sharp and agile. The tip of the sword can condense sunlight. Yet, it was defeated by this foreigner's sword? How did it happen?"

"At that time, the wind and clouds suddenly rose. Amidst the roaring sound, the sword roared fiercely. When the wind stopped and the clouds dispersed, Duan Feng's body was covered with sword marks and he fell to the ground."

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

…

After a while, someone came to report.

"The chief surgeon of Feidao Hall, Xiaoxing, covered his chest and retreated."

Everyone was silent again.

"Although the Flying Knife Hall is still cultivating the Dao of Feathering, it has taken a different approach, refining a flying knife with blood from the very beginning so that it can kill enemies with a sword in the realm of Yinhun Night Tour, but it actually failed?

How did you lose?"

"At that time, a ray of sword light fell from the sky. Although the foreigner was blind, he seemed to be able to see. The sword in his hand was incredibly fast. Without moving, the sword in his hand pierced out again and again, actually piercing the stream of light.

The flying knife blocked it."

"The flying knives circled in the sky, pulling out a huge axe-like sword light, but they were stabbed and scattered by the standing foreigner again and again. Finally, the foreigner took advantage of the opportunity after blocking the flying knife and aimed at the person in the room.

Dao Xiaoxing, who was on top, swung his sword, and Dao Xiaoxing covered his chest and rolled down the roof."

"What does it look like to swing a sword?" the leader asked.

"It's like being cut in an empty space, with no scene."

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

…

Someone will report it in a while.

"In the Beast Spirit Hall, the cat lady was cut in the stomach by a sword and retreated."

"Did this foreigner hurt someone?"

"He said that the cat lady's concealment method was so good that she almost hid it from him. If she had been too hasty in her attack, she would not have been able to hold back."

Everyone was silent again.

At this time, the meeting leader looked at the sky and said, "It's getting dark soon."

"Yeah, it's getting dark soon."

"We at Wanghaijiao are still mostly cultivators of the Ascension Path, and the monks of the Ascension Path are stronger than those who travel by ghosts. If you can't travel during the day, you can only show your strongest strength at night." The leader said.

"Yes, after becoming a monk of the Ascension Dao and driving away objects, his strength will be qualitatively improved."

The people next to him echoed, in their opinion, Lou Jinchen had won the whole day, he just occupied the time.

Lou Jinchen looked at the sky, and then at the people sitting on the walls and roofs of the courtyard. They no longer cheered and applauded because someone challenged Lou Jinchen. They no longer made any sound, and they were silent, like

It was as if he had been injured by Lou Jinchen.

Someone even whispered in the crowd: "Wang Haijiao has been boasting for so many years, but his reputation is only vain. No one can beat any outsider who comes here."

"Is there anyone else? If there's no one, I'll have a meal first." Lou Jinchen shouted.
To be continued...