Liu Xundao looked up and saw various magical skills such as "Taisu Zixiao Sutra", "Dayan Zhen Jie", "Hunyuan Notes" and other magical techniques.

According to the description next to the secret book, these techniques have divine power that is thriving in heaven and earth, but unfortunately they are not what he wants.

Liu Xundao was patient and checked the secrets above his head as quickly as possible.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Finally found!"

Under the stars in the distance, Liu Xundao found his ultimate goal for this trip.

It was an ancient scroll wrapped in faded black animal skins, and it was a relatively dim among the stars in the sky.

On the cover of the ancient scroll, the four big characters "Wuwei Taoist Sutra" are outlined with blue patterns.

Liu Xundao did not hesitate, raised his hand and quickly captured the secret book.

He gently stroked the cover of the ancient scroll with his hands, and a smile appeared on Liu Xundao's face.

"I have to die for this secret book! As long as I can pass the Taoist tribulation, my mission will be completed..."

Thinking of this, he quickly opened the scroll.

I saw the mysterious and mysterious mantras written in golden seal script in the volume. The moment he opened it, all these golden seal scripts came alive, turning into thousands of swimming fish and jumping into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Just like stars hanging upside down, seal scripts are rising and falling in the sea of ​​consciousness, forming the cultivation chapter of the "Wuwei Taoist Sutra"!

Liu Xundao had no time to comprehend, so he only recorded the mantras in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, after recording the exercises, Liu Xundao gently pushed his hand and sent the ancient scroll back to its original position.

"Finally it's done!"

There was a glimmer of excitement in Liu Xundao's eyes.

This strangeness flashed and he quickly calmed down and his eyes became unrest.

The next moment, Liu Xundao turned around and walked out of the Sutra Pavilion.

Outside the door, Hua Zhenzi stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist came out so soon? It's only half a stick of incense!"

"Haha, Liu is lucky. He not long after he found the martial arts he wanted."

"So that's it, congratulations to the old man!"

"Thank you."

The two of them made a few simple and polite words and quickly left the mountain where the Sutra Pavilion was located.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Hua Zhenzi smiled and said, "The theory of the virtual realm has ended, and you have received the reward. If there is nothing else, you can leave at any time."

Liu Xundao smiled slightly: "I have this idea below. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will meet again."

"See you again if you are destined!"

"Ha ha!"

Amid the laughter, Liu Xundao turned into a ray of light and broke through the sky.

Because the Taoist saint said hello in advance, he was not blocked along the way and left the Taoist sect very smoothly.

After leaving the main hall, he did not slow down and flew all the way, until several months later, he landed on a deserted mountain.

At this point, it is already the edge of Lingxiao Domain.

But Liu Xundao still did not relax his vigilance, and the light in his eyes was flowing.

The next moment, he took out a cloth bag from the storage ring and poured out all the things inside.

I saw various magic pills and treasures of heaven and earth!

These were given to him by the Dao League in the past two months... Any of them will cause a sensation when auctioned, but at this moment it is scattered on the ground like you don't have money.

After pouring everything out, the vigilance in Liu Xundao's eyes had not yet disappeared.

He pondered for a while, and suddenly pointed his right hand like a sword, and actually cut off his left arm shoulder-to-shoulder!

The blood dyed his clothes red, but Liu Xundao was unmoved.

He stared at the broken arm on the ground carefully, and all his spiritual sense was released, and he actually saw a slight strata of Taoist marks between the flesh and blood.

"Sure enough!"

Liu Xundao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Just now, Hua Zhenzi woke him up at the door of the Sutra Pavilion. If it were someone else, he wouldn't think there was any problem, but he was different.

In his opinion, most of the coincidences in this world are intentional!

"With Hua Zhenzi's methods, it is impossible to hide my perception. It should be a saint who borrowed his hand and left a mark on me, wanting to trace my background..."

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