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Chapter 282: The Wooden Sign

The ground around them trembled, and with a bang, the mask slowly lifted everyone into the air. After a slight pause, they flew away into the distance at extremely fast speeds, like lightning.

The speed was several times faster than that of a flying sword. The strong wind hit their faces, and several inner hall Zhenqi stage disciples could not bear it immediately. If someone had not been responsible, they would have been thrown away immediately.

The impact suffered by all the inner disciples in the circle was transformed in a complex way and dispersed to the four people of Qingshui Zhenren, Qingyun Zhenren, Jiang Qingsong and Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a huge force impacting him, and his body was almost unsteady. In shock, the giant surgery was running, and he stood up. Even so, he still felt that his body was shaking and he was about to be thrown away.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the three elders Qingshui, Qingyun and Master Jiang Qingsong, and found that all three of them looked relaxed and did not feel uncomfortable at all. Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly sighed in his heart, he was worthy of being an elder in the real-life stage, and indeed he was not.

His cultivation in the True Yuan Stage is comparable.

"What does this mean? It's just a small air escape technique. I used to perform the air escape technique with one person. I can lead tens of thousands of people to fly. There is no need for others to be responsible for the balance. I am enough alone." Huang Yan

Zhenzun immediately said in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind with disdain.

After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't laugh or cry, and said to him in his heart: "Senior, please don't compare every time. Junior, I know you are very powerful, so that's enough."

Huang Yanzhenzhen snorted and muttered: "When I was still in the physical body, I would not pay attention to a junior like you. If you were not the only one who could hear me speak, do you think I would be willing to speak."

After a short time, the speed of the mask became faster and faster. Yuwen Zhouyuan could barely stand still and complained secretly. At this moment, a dark cloud suddenly appeared not far ahead.

This dark cloud was strange and unpredictable, with bursts of thunder and lightning crisscrossing it. The speed was extremely fast, and it was about to collide with the mask.

Jiang Wuyan's face darkened and he said in a low voice: "Qingshui, Qingyun, Yingxing, Yuwen Zhouyuan, you four, stand still, Cang Yuan, you also pay attention!"

After Jiang Wuyan finished speaking, he took a deep breath, changed the techniques of his hands, and immediately the light mask trembled and paused for a moment, then quickly drew an arc around the black clouds at a faster speed.

The instantaneous stop of the speed of the mask produced an unimaginable impact. Everyone in the circle immediately fell down, and several inner disciples were thrown wildly. One of them was thrown in the direction of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

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Yuwen Zhouyuan was barely able to stabilize his figure. At this time, the light shield suddenly increased, and the huge impact combined with the power dispersed in the circle caused his feet to spin and his body to be thrown back sharply.

Taking a sharp breath, the magic power of Yuwen Zhouyuan's magic formula circled around Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, immediately stabilizing his body.

At this time, the inner disciple who was thrown out had already arrived in front of Yu Wen Zhouyuan. He could even see his horrified expression. Without saying a word, Yu Wen Zhouyuan quickly grabbed the opponent's arm with his right hand and swung it.

, throw it back to the inner circle.

After doing all this, Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath. He knew that it was Zhenzun Huang Yan who helped him just now. He was about to thank him when suddenly a voice came from the black clouds in the sky.

"Fellow Taoist of Wuguang Sect, you have seen me, the ancestor of Yu Lingzi, the Sword Dao Sect!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his head and saw a huge scorpion looming in the black clouds. Elder Dongfang of the Sword Dao Sect stood on it. Beside him, there were seven or eight people standing. Except for Elder Dongfang, he had a true essence cultivation level.

, among the others, three of them were real masters, and the rest were real masters, and each of them had a sneer on their face.

There were three of them, with strong auras spreading all over their bodies, staring coldly at Jiang Wuyan and the true master Huang Yajie.

The person who just spoke was a black-faced man among the three. This person was in the early stages of cultivation as a true master.

Jiang Wuyan's face was livid, and without saying a word, he activated the light shield, instantly distanced himself, and galloped away without looking back. In the blink of an eye, the huge black cloud turned into a black dot in his eyes.

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After a long time, the scenery on the ground changed. Desert plains gradually appeared in front of us. The light mask wandered around for a while, as if looking for a direction. Then it slowed down and rushed towards the north. On a bare mountain, the light mask stopped.

, slowly landed.

As soon as they landed, most of the inner disciples lay on the ground and vomited, their faces pale and bloodless.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was also dizzy and had a heavy feeling in his chest.

Jiang Wuyan made a magic formula with one hand, and a ray of green light shot out. Suddenly the bare mountain shook, and a gap slowly opened on the ground. Jiang Wuyan jumped down without saying a word.

Huang Yajie looked around and jumped in. The rest of the people entered the gap with the help of the elders. After they all entered, the gap slowly merged.

As soon as he entered it, Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately scanned it with his consciousness and found that except for a few stone rooms, there was nothing else here, and it was extremely simple.

Jiang Wuyan waited for everyone to arrive and said seriously: "Most of you have reached the level of fasting and do not need to eat. As for those with low cultivation, there is some food reserve in the stone room next door, which is enough for you to eat for several years."

.I and you, Master Huang, will go into seclusion and not be concerned with worldly affairs. You must obey the arrangements of the elders in all matters."

The middle-aged beautiful woman Huang Yajie said solemnly at the side: "From today on, all of our Wuguang Sect will be in seclusion for a hundred years. In a hundred years, we will avenge our shame. All the cultivation techniques and formulas. Any disciple who has reached the corresponding realm can go to Qingshui.

Get it from Elders Qingyun and Jiang Qingsong. Within a hundred years, if there is no major event, no disciple is allowed to go out. Zheng Dongjie, you should also go into seclusion immediately and strive to be promoted in your lifetime."

Zheng Dongjie nodded in agreement.

Jiang Wuyan glanced at the disciples in the inner hall and said: "Nangong Dai, Bai Suya, you two continue to retreat. I have no objection to your feelings, but your cultivation must not be delayed. Qingshui, Qingyun, you two

Listen, people, the two girls are not allowed to leave the barrier before their cultivation level reaches the real person stage! These are two cultivating pills that were given to the two girls when they hit the bottleneck. They have good qualifications and unlimited potential.

Don’t miss out on practicing!”

"Yes, uncle!" Qingshui and Qingyun said hurriedly.

After looking at each other at the same time, they took the Cultivation Pill solemnly and cautiously. The two Jurchens certainly knew the importance of this Cultivation Pill.

After hearing Jiang Wuyan's words, the two girls couldn't help but look at Yuwen Zhouyuan, with a look of reluctance in their eyes.

"Two junior sisters, cultivation is a big deal. For you and me, a hundred years of time is just a blink of an eye. If the two junior sisters are promoted to the real person stage early, I think it won't take a hundred years for us to meet. Please don't keep it in mind.

Come on, don't worry about it, it's not good for your practice!" Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped forward and said after seeing the reluctance in the two women's eyes.

After listening to Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Jiang Wuyan glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, his eyes full of admiration, nodded and said: "Dai'er, Suya, what your senior brother Yuwen said is true. If you want to get out of seclusion as soon as possible,

You have to practice hard, so go ahead."

"Yes, disciple, I obey!" the two girls agreed, and then with reluctance, led by the two Jurchens Qingshui and Qingyun, they went to find a room for retreat.

Jiang Wuyan glanced at Xiang Yanhai and said: "Xiang Yanhai, you are responsible for the cultivation of the disciples in the inner hall and daily chores. Yuwen Zhouyuan, come with me, and I will arrange a dedicated place for you to practice."

Huang Yajie also nodded and said: "That's right, Yuwen Zhouyuan, if you have any questions about cultivation, you can always ask me and you."

At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt the wooden sign that sealed his spiritual thoughts in his storage bag move.

Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly used his spiritual consciousness to sense it, and his heart couldn't help but change. At the same time, the expression on his face changed. Could something have happened to Mr. Li?! A look of worry appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face.

Yuwen Zhouyuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Disciple, I have something to ask, and I hope the two masters will agree."

Huang Yajie frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his head and said, "Disciple wants to go out."

Huang Yajie immediately refused: "No, Yuwen Zhouyuan, your current main task is to practice, and you are not allowed to go out."

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his eyebrows and said: "Master, this disciple must go out for a while. After finishing the trivial matters, he will definitely come back to practice in peace."

Huang Yajie's eyes widened and she was about to speak when Jiang Wuyan pulled her and said gently to Yuwen Zhouyuan: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, Master Huang is worried that you will encounter danger outside. Can you tell me what you need to do?

?”

Yuwen Zhouyuan said frankly: "This disciple has no relatives in this world. When he was young, he was brought up by Mr. Li of Lijiazhuang in Dejiang City. Just now, the disciple sensed that the spiritual token sent to him had changed. Maybe there is something wrong with Mr. Li, and the retreat time must be

It’s not short, and it’s very likely that I won’t be able to see Mr. Li again in my lifetime, so I want to visit Mr. Li.”

Jiang Wuyan pondered for a while, looked at each other with Taoist companion Huang Yajie, took out a jade talisman, and said: "Okay, you go and come back quickly. You can hold this jade talisman. If you activate it, you can unleash the full power of a true master."

, but only once can you save it as a life-saving measure in times of crisis."

Yuwen Zhouyuan was pleasantly surprised. He quickly took it and put it carefully into his storage bag. Although Yuwen Zhouyuan had many treasures, there were no treasures capable of a powerful blow from a real master. Although it could only be used once, it was enough.

Save your life.

"This is the magic formula to activate the formation. Remember it." Jiang Wuyan took out another jade slip and handed it to Yu Wen. Zhou Yuanhou and her Taoist companion Huang Yajie walked towards the place of retreat.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan said goodbye to the others, he played the magic formula on the jade slip, and suddenly a crack appeared on the cliff above. Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath, jumped up, and jumped out.

After leaving the formation, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not stop. He moved his body, floated into the air, and released his flying sword. The mana flowed outside the body, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared into the sky.

"It's finally out, Yuwen Zhouyuan, do you really plan to come back?" Huang Yanzhenzun said in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind.

After pondering for a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "I won't be back for a while. I will make my own arrangements after I finish handling Mr. Li's affairs."

While the two were talking, the universe was moving rapidly, and the universe was moving forward as fast as a rainbow breaking through the sky.

One day later, when he entered the area of ​​the former Wuguang Sect, Yuwen Zhouyuan was afraid of attracting attention, so he slowed down. Early the next morning, he entered the boundaries of Dejiang City. A moment later, the familiar Lijiazhuang appeared in front of him.

When he was still some distance away from the village, Yuwen Zhouyuan found an uninhabited place and landed on the ground.

From a distance, the mountain village remains the same, without much change. Lao Li Tou's courtyard is still the same as it was a few years ago, but it has become a little more dilapidated. Although the genius is bright, a few dog barks can be heard in the distance.

And the rooster crows.

In the early morning in the village, there is mist smoke, and every household gets up early to cook.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stood at the entrance of the village, looking at Mr. Li's compound in the distance. His heart was filled with emotions. Five years had passed by in a hurry. To this day, the past events were still vivid in his mind. If Mr. Li Changgui hadn't rescued him from Luofeng Cliff, would he have been able to save him?

It doesn't matter if you can survive.


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