"Senior Brother Yunxian..." Wang Ye turned his head in shock, "How could it be you?!"

A Taoist priest with gray hair slowly walked out of the woods.

The Taoist is wearing a Taoist robe, with a bun on his head, a mustache, small eyebrows, long and narrow eyes, and obvious bags under his eyes, making him look a little depressed.

"Junior brother Wang Ye, the last time we met was more than half a month ago." Yun Xian said with a smile, "Senior brother, I really miss my junior brother. Why don't we, senior brothers, get close to each other?"

As soon as he spoke, he jumped to one side.

The worried Wang did not hesitate and chased after him.

Yunxian didn't leave too far and stopped in front of a big tree a hundred meters away

"Brother Yunxian, why did you come to Biyou Village?" Wang followed closely.

"Junior Brother Wang Ye can come, why can't I come?" Yun Xian turned around and looked at Wang Ye a few times, "Junior Brother Wang Ye's talent is indeed enviable, and he made progress not long after he came down the mountain."

"Alas, senior brother has been practicing for most of his life and has not achieved anything famous. It is not as good as the cultivation of junior brother Wang Ye in just a few years. It is really shameful..."

"Senior brother..."

"Junior brother Wang Ye, I know that your Qimen skills have surpassed senior brother a few years ago. Aren't you pretending to be lazy because you are worried about hurting senior brother's self-esteem during the competition?"<

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Yun Xian said quietly: "But junior brother... the year you went up the mountain, wasn't it your senior brother who led you to recite sutras and get you started? How could you hide your little thoughts from your senior brother?"

After a moment of silence, Wang Ye stiffly smiled and said, "I don't mean that, I'm just lazy by nature."

"No, Junior Brother Wang Ye is not lazy. He is better than all the other senior brothers of the same age in his studies... But later on, he curbed his sharpness and became one with the light, and those who paid attention to Junior Brother looked away."

Yun Xian smiled and shook his head: "It wasn't until my junior brother walked down Wudang Mountain and made a splash at the Luotian Jiao in Longhu Mountain that the outsider world knew that the king of Wudang was also Zhuge Qing, who had become famous earlier than the Zhuge family, and the Longhu family.

Zhang Lingyu from Hushan is even more powerful."

He pointed at his heart: "Junior brother, do you know? When senior brother heard the news, he was happy for you and happy for you to make Wudang look good, but he still had uncontrollable... jealousy."

"I'm jealous of why Master passed on the secret method to you..."

Wang Ye said in a deep voice: "Brother, this matter..."

"I know, I know..." Yun Xian smiled, "Master has his own reasons, right? The Eight Magic Skills are very easy for people to learn."

"Of course I know that as a master, I won't favor my junior brother in this matter."

"But the more I know this, the more jealous I become!" Yun Xian touched his Taoist bun, "Junior brother, look, senior brother has practiced Taoism for most of his life, but what has he accomplished? It's not as good as junior brother's practice.

The achievements in so many years are really shameful..."

"Junior brother is extremely talented and is destined to soar among the clouds, while senior brother can only wallow in the mud... Senior brother actually doesn't hate junior brother, he is just a little jealous... I must hate this thief!"<

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Suddenly, he messed up his Taoist bun with one hand, and his gray hair was scattered. A ferocious smile appeared on Yun Xian's face: "Cultivation of the Tao, cultivation of the Tao...cultivation of the damn Tao! I have been cultivating for most of my life, where is the Tao? Where is the Tao?

! This illusory thing has been pursued for most of my life..."

Wang Ye lowered his head: "Brother, you...have gone crazy!"

"Obsessed? No, this is my true face!" Yun Xian laughed wildly, "The miserable person who was once confused, weak and helpless has found his way... Hahaha, Junior Brother Wang Ye, let the current Senior Brother

Come and try your skills!"

The energy of Dantian exploded, Yunxian was in front of Wang Ye in an instant, and his golden right palm pressed against Wang Ye's chest.

"Tai Chi Yang Hand!"

The golden light on his right hand flashed and collided with Yun Xian's right palm. Wang Ye looked solemnly into Yun Xian's eyes.

"Brother, I will definitely take you back to Wudang Mountain! I will definitely find out the real murderer!"

"The real murderer...isn't it in senior brother's heart? Make progress - move the hammer!"

Yun Xian laughed loudly, lowered his center of gravity, took a step forward with his right leg, sat on his hips and twisted his waist, turned his palm into a fist, and struck Wang Ye flatly on the chest.

"Beng Jin - move the hammer!"

The same move was used by Wang Ye, and two seemingly ordinary fists collided together. Amidst the dull sound, the strong wind blew the branches and leaves nearby.

The two of them each took a few steps back, evenly matched.

"The bird jumped into the river!"

"The bird jumped into the river!"

Under the huge counter-shock, Yunxian retreated several meters.

"Junior brother, it seems that these decades of practice are not in vain. At least this boxing technique is still good. If you don't show some real skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything to me."

Wang Ye took a deep breath, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "How can senior brother be like Zhuge Qing... But since senior brother wants to meet, then... it will be as senior brother wishes."

The Qi of Dantian poured into the ground, and a constantly rotating Qimen Bureau appeared at Wang Ye's feet with Wang Ye as the center. The scene was spectacular.

"Fenghou Qimen..." When Wang Ye's Qi Yi moved, Yun Xian, with twinkling eyes, had already retreated quickly.

……

When Wang Ye moved, it was like a drop of cold water dropped into boiling oil, and the situation instantly boiled.

All kinds of Qi burst out at the same time, and the scene was spectacular!

"Stop them!"

Tao Shanggong came quickly, and with a shake of his right hand, only an afterimage could be seen, as if he was throwing something out, or as if he was grabbing it forward. The target was Zhang Chulan right in front.

"Thunder!"

Chai Yan has made Zhang Chulan realize the power of senior figures who have been famous for many years.

At this time, facing a senior figure like Tao Shanggong who was no less powerful than Chai Yan, he did not dare to be careless at all, and instantly activated his own thunder technique.

Under normal conditions, he could only hold on for five minutes, but when he fought against Songhuadan, he had already used Thunder mode. Although the time was not long, it still put a lot of pressure on the body.

It will definitely take less than five minutes to turn on Thunder mode this time, but it will be enough to determine the winner...

The flashing thunder and lightning around him gathered with Zhang Chulan's thoughts, like a spear of heavenly punishment, piercing Tao Shanggong!

"Oh? Leifa..."

Thunder light flashed in his pupils, and Tao Shanggong's figure flashed past, avoiding the thunder and lightning coming from the front.

With his physical strength, he would never dare to test the famous thunder method with his own body.

Feng Baobao, who had sneaked up to Tao Shanggong's side at some point, jumped up, turned his right palm into a knife, and struck Tao Shanggong's neck.

Tao Shanggong snorted coldly, shook his right hand, and struck Feng Baobao on the shoulder like a whip, and whipped Feng Baobao away.

"It's amazing...Sister Bao'er, are you okay?!"

Zhang Chulan flashed to Feng Baobao like thunder and lightning.

"I'm fine." Feng Baobei climbed up as if nothing had happened, "Zhang Chulan, this guy is very powerful, you have to be careful."

The thunder and lightning blocked Tao Shanggong, who was rushing left and right, so that Tao Shanggong could not break through the swift thunder and lightning blockade for the time being. However, with Tao Shanggong's speed not inferior to Zhang Chulan Xie En's lightning state, the thunder and lightning could not stop him for long...

Zhang Chulan looked at Tao Shanggong and said solemnly: "Sister Bao'er, be careful. This guy's arm-threading Vajra hasn't had time to be used yet... If it doesn't work, we will throw away the core and run away. Anyway, we will kill people."

Attracted, the goal has been achieved."

Wang Zhenqiu, who was not far away, reminded: "Zhang Chulan, be careful!"

"The power of King Kong can be thrown like a stone and explode like a bomb under the control of the opponent. The timing and distance of the explosion are both under the control of the opponent!"

"With Teacher Tao Shanggong's cultivation level, if you were bombed, you would basically be half useless!"

……

"Haha, you still have the energy to speak. It seems that the pressure I put on you is not strong enough..."

The man with three-quarters of long hair on his head, a strong build, and strangely white skin laughed, his wide mouth split open, and his small green bean-like eyes looked even smaller on his wide face.

Black energy danced on his shoulders like flames, and dark spiritual bodies appeared from his body and surrounded Wang Zhenqiu.

As soon as the spirit body appears, the temperature around it drops rapidly.

"Evil spirit? His tactics are like President Feng... It's so interesting!"

On the monkey-face mask painted with oil paint, Wang Zhenqiu stared at the evil spirit with magnificent colors flashing in his eyes. He swung the colorful stick in his hand and hit an evil spirit.

After using the Godhead Mask, Wang Zhenqiu's reaction and sensitivity are far beyond ordinary, and every move has the characteristics of a monkey.

The evil spirit dispersed, quickly returned to its original state, and rushed towards Wang Zhenqiu with several other evil spirits at the same time!

"The majority bullies the minority?"

Wang Zhenqiu chuckled and shook the stick in his hand.

The indescribable and magnificent Qi was shaken off like a flame, turning into stick-wielding villains, or more appropriately, little monkeys, fighting back against the evil spirits in a more exaggerated manner.

"Zero-hour workers... it's really tricky!" The small-eyed man looked around. Everyone has his own opponent, and no one will support him. This means that he only has to persist until Tao Shanggong gets the core.

"This is not easy!"

"It's a pity that I haven't tried the Perfect Slimming Furnace yet, otherwise I wouldn't lose to him!"

The small-eyed man ran towards Wang Zhenqiu with his evil spirit.

……

“I’ve always heard that your Chai sect’s Henglian practice is extraordinary!”
To be continued...