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Suddenly, an old man with blood on his clothes appeared, attracting the attention of everyone present.
Looking at the old man's eyes were cold and swept the audience.
Everyone showed a hint of surprise at this moment.
But in a blink of an eye, Yang Xue, Yang Xun, and Taoist Master Qi were all shocked.
Taoist Master Qigan said with a hint of fear:
"Second Brother II, you, your blood?"
Yang Xue and Yang Xun also subconsciously shouted:
"Great, Great Elder..."
When I heard the three words "Great Elder", Lao Feng and I suddenly became nervous.
It turns out that this person is the great elder of the Wudang Sect and the real person Feixia.
This person is strong and has a terrifying cultivation.
In Wudang, only under the head Feihong Zhenren.
Just now, with the help of Senior Qilin, my mental power was crushed by me.
Now that I suddenly appeared here, I still looked murderous.
Could it be that I am coming to settle the score with me?
Want to use force to find the place?
You know, this is a Taoist giant owl, a figure standing at the top of the world Taoist sect.
If the other party really wants to kill me, even if I open all my body, I may not be able to stop the other party's own strength even if I use it all together.
In an instant, his face became solemn, and he secretly activated the Taoist energy, which was about to stimulate the Bagua Seal on his back.
Facing such a strong man, I not only call Murong Yan directly, but also ask my seniors to take action again.
The seniors are still in seclusion in the spiritual realm and cannot take action.
Therefore, I can only choose to ask Murong Yan as a means.
Just when I was thinking about the way out.
The elder's face turned red and did not dare to say the bloody spots. He just replied to Taoist Master:
"There is heat and the heat is coming, and the nosebleeds are bleeding!"
If he said that this was a mental force against me and was suppressed and vomited blood, how embarrassed would it be?
This is a big deal. How can his old face gain a foothold in Wudang and how can he stay in the world in the future?
Taoist Master Qigan and others were immediately embarrassed when they heard this.
Damn it's almost the Chinese New Year, but it's still hot and angry? Has nose bleeding?
No matter how you look at it, they don’t look like it?
It's like it's sprayed out of your mouth.
However, the Great Elder was not confused about this. His purpose of coming here was to meet me.
When I saw a young monk at the primary level of the Taoist King, why was the power of the soul so powerful that he could suppress him?
Therefore, he had already set his sights on Lao Feng and me.
He didn't know me and Lao Feng, so he couldn't tell who Ding Fan is me and Lao Feng.
So, he spoke again:
"Who is Ding Fan?"
When Yang Xue saw the elder speaking again, she was a little excited, afraid that I would offend the elder just now.
After a while, the elder will take action and will be able to get rid of me.
So he hurriedly said:
"Great Elder, Ding Fan Chu's arrival in Wudang, has no intention of offending you. The disciple has apologized for him!"
After saying that, Yang Xue's eyes turned red with anxiety.
She knew very well that the Great Elder had a great cultivation level and was stingy to protect her shortcomings.
If she does anything about me, she will feel sorry for me.
After all, she invited me to the Wudang Sect.
And as he was excited, Yang Xue knelt down and bowed to the elder.
Seeing this, I was moved.
But he snorted coldly on his lips.
He helped Yang Xue up:
"That's apologizing, old guy, I'm Ding Fan.
What? Do you want to fight me with another mental power?"
"Ding Fan, you're crazy, this is the Great Elder!"
Yang Xue was frightened and looked at a loss.
But I don't care. If it's all like this, what else can I do?
Kneel down and kowtow to him? Or would you beg him to let me go?
Anyway, I can't do it. Since I have no choice, I'm lucky not to compromise and be more straightforward.
The elder's pupils suddenly opened, and his face was extremely dark:
"A good boy, he has some courage. The power of the soul is better than me..."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was panicked and stunned again.
"What, what? Suppress, suppress the second senior brother?"
Taoist Master Qigan was confused and turned his head to look at the young me.
Yang Xun, Yang Xue and Lao Feng all showed an expression of disbelief and looked at me in surprise.
Only when the soul reaches the realm of Taoist priest can one truly feel it.
Thus, practice the soul and finally generate powerful spiritual power.
You can also use the words you pass now, called "spiritual consciousness".
Ding Fancai is at the level of Dao King, can he cultivate the soul?
Even if he is of extraordinary talent, his spiritual power can be cultivated to be powerful for the great elder who has reached the middle stage of Dao Zun?
Don’t say they don’t believe it, even the Great Elder can’t believe it now.
The power of his spiritual consciousness was lost to a mere junior.
But I lowered my face and said:
"I still want to compare?"
As soon as he heard it, the elder's heart beat.
The huge spiritual pressure just now made him fall into an abyss, with Mount Tai pressing down on the top.
Come again, it’s almost the same if he wants his life.
But as a Taoist senior and extremely proud of his face, he naturally cannot lose his aura.
"Boy, I just let you do one move and half a move just now.
Otherwise, you are now mentally insane, insane, and you will die of bleeding from your seven orifices.”
The elder's face was not red, his face was thicker than the city wall, and he told lies in front of him.
But I was laughing in my heart, but I looked at this great elder again.
Although I had a bad face, I did not have the intention to kill me just now.
In addition, he is also the great elder of the Wudang Sect and the head of Wudang is kind to me, so I don’t want to do it too much.
Seeing him like this, I wouldn't expose it.
It's a way to give him face.
So I just replied lightly:
"So, what's the matter with you here?"
The elder's eyes were shining and he hurriedly asked:
"I want to ask you, how did you practice the soul?
At a young age, why is the soul so powerful?”
To be continued...