Ye Xiong stopped and prepared to put away the dagger.
"Can you show me the dagger?"
The old Taoist priest looked solemnly and stared closely at the dagger in Ye Xiong's hand.
This dagger was given to him by Busha, the director of the CIA, as a thank you when he was in the media country. Ye Xiong could never find out the mysterious words on the dagger, but he didn't expect that the old Taoist priest would take a fancy to it.
"Look! Ye Xiong handed over the dagger.
The old Taoist priest took the dagger and touched it with his hand. Suddenly a ray of light shot out, and five ethereal shadows suddenly appeared around the dagger, spinning around the dagger.
Ye Xiong blinked, almost unable to believe how clear his eyes were.
It's so amazing, the shadows around the dagger simply violate the laws of physics, it's like a magic trick.
As soon as the white light disappeared, all the shadows around the dagger disappeared. The dagger lay quietly in the old Taoist priest's palm, returning to its previous appearance.
"I'll give it back to you after wasting it."
The old Taoist priest threw the dagger over and landed in Ye Xiong's hand.
Ye Xiong took out the dagger and looked left and right, but he couldn't see any difference. He couldn't help but bring up his true energy again and injected it into the dagger, hoping to see if a few phantoms could appear like the old Taoist did.
Unfortunately, no matter how he used it, the dagger had no reaction at all.
"There's no need to try it. It's a cultivation object, and it can't be driven by true energy."
"Then how do you drive it? Don't you use true energy?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"The objects of cultivation naturally need to be driven by cultivators. Ancient warriors can obtain them, just like chicken ribs." The old Taoist priest said.
"Is there really a cultivator in this world?" Ye Xiong became more and more shocked as he listened.
Ye Xiong had read the cultivator's theory in novels and on TV, but in real life he had never heard of it, let alone seen it.
Although ancient martial arts are outrageous, they at least have inheritance. For five thousand years in China, ancient martial arts have experienced countless evolutions. It can also be found from historical data, and it indeed exists.
And this theory of cultivation is nothingness at all. I have never heard of it.
"If you believe in it, you will have it. If you don't believe it, you will have it. Just like gods and ghosts," said the old Taoist priest.
"Senior, can you make it clearer? Do you know that you can choke people to death by talking like this?" Ye Xiong asked anxiously.
The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and suddenly asked: "Do you think humans are stronger physically or mentally?"
"Of course it's because of the strong mental strength."
"Why?" The old Taoist priest's eyes lit up.
"Smart people use their mouths, and people with strong limbs use their hands. Who is making money nowadays who doesn't have a strong mind?" Ye Xiong replied.
The old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly showed a hint of disappointment, and he closed his eyes again.
Next, no matter what Ye Xiong said, the old Taoist priest remained silent.
"Forget it. I'll go find the master. As long as I can find him, I will naturally ask."
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he turned around to leave.
"Who is your master?" the old Taoist priest suddenly asked.
"Long Baichuan, he is imprisoned here just like you. I was trying to find him, but I didn't expect to meet you." Ye Xiong replied.
"Is your master Long Baichuan?" the old Taoist priest's eyes showed sternly.
"Do you know where he is being held?" Ye Xiong asked urgently.
"I don't know." The old Taoist priest began to close his eyes again. "It's best not to tell anyone about your coming here, otherwise, there will only be a dead end."
Next, Ye Xiong couldn't get anything out, so he had to exit the hole and close the lid before leaving.
The old Taoist priest waved lightly, and the stone chips flew over, sealing the crack, and then continued to sit cross-legged.
Ye Xiong crawled into the hole again, listened at the entrance of the hole for a moment, and made sure that Gu Yue's stinky bitch was not outside before he climbed out.
After sealing the entrance of the cave with gravel, Ye Xiong slowly walked out, groping inside the cave for a long time, and finally reached the entrance of the forbidden area.
Tonight's events were like acting. He didn't expect to meet Mr. Du and Gu Yue. Not only did he seriously injure Mr. Du, but he almost had something happen to Gu Yue. He also discovered a mysterious cave and met a weirdo.
"I'll leave here first. I won't go back to Xiaoyao Sect in the future."
"Master, my disciple is unfilial and I can't save you."
Ye Xiong stretched out his head to make sure that Gu Yue was not guarding outside, then quietly slipped out and prepared to escape.
When he reached the stone forest, his head was already big.
The position of the stone forest has changed, and the stone piles have been moved, so they are different from when they came back.
If you force your way in, there will only be a dead end.
Just when he had a headache, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of him. It was not Gu Yue.
Gu Yue put on the ugly woman's skin mask from before, hiding her true appearance.
With a stone forest in front and pursuers blocking the way behind, we are now in big trouble.
"Uncle Master, haven't you slept yet?"
Ye Xiong laughed heartily: "I have been thinking about it for a long time and decided to agree to your request and continue to participate in the college competition to bring glory to the Xiaoyao sect. I will never tell anyone about what happened last night, and you have to promise me that I can't
kill me."
Gu Yue was really convinced by this guy. If he hadn't been trapped in the stone forest and couldn't get out, he would have escaped without a trace long ago, and he still dared to say such big words.
Now was not the best opportunity to kill Ye Xiong, so she agreed immediately.
"I'm warning you, if you dare to say half of last night's words, I will cut you into several pieces."
After Gu Yue finished speaking, she jumped slightly and landed on the stone pile.
"Follow me, it's almost dawn."
Ye Xiong followed her, stepping on the stone piles step by step. In the blink of an eye, he had passed through the stone forest and landed next to the stone monument in the forbidden area.
"Go back. Don't break into the forbidden area again. If you are discovered by the leader, I can't protect you."
Gu Yue jumped slightly, passed through the stone forest again, and disappeared at the entrance of the cave.
It was almost dawn when we returned to the room.
Ye Xiong bandaged his injury and lay down on the bed to sleep for several hours.
"Junior brother Ye, get up. The master asked us to go to the training ground to find him." Liu Qing's voice sounded.
Ye Xiong yawned and reluctantly got up.
Ten minutes later, Ye Xiong, Liu Qing and Xu Yang walked towards the training ground together.
Xu Yang was in his early twenties and was the youngest among the three. Because Duan Chengan was injured and fell into coma and Long Feihu was deposed, he had the opportunity to enter the top three. He was very happy and kept talking all the way.
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"I wonder if the master will teach us stronger martial arts." Xu Yang said excitedly.
"Junior Brother Xu, don't be nervous, just treat it as normal training." Liu Qing comforted him.
Ye Xiong was still thinking about what happened last night, and kept recalling the words of the old Taoist Shidong in his mind.
"Senior sister, have you ever heard of cultivators?" Ye Xiong suddenly asked.
"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Liu Qing looked at him strangely.
"I heard a disciple mention it accidentally, so I asked out of curiosity."
"Junior brother Ye, never mention the word cultivator in the sect in the future. This is a taboo in the sect, do you hear me?" Liu Qing said seriously.