At the rear cliff of Qingyun Dao Sect.
Daoist Tai Hua looked at the secret manual in his hand and couldn't help but smile.
He had carefully selected the secret manual two days ago when he went to the foot of the mountain.
Ever since Ye Ping said that he wanted a secret manual of fist techniques, Daoist Tai Hua immediately went down the mountain to help Ye Ping choose a secret manual.
Daoist Tai Hua didn't consider the items in the Secret Yuan Pavilion. After all, Ye Ping was about to go to the Jin Nation Academy and if he bought a secret manual from the Secret Yuan Pavilion, he reckoned that it would be easy to find a similar one in the Jin Nation Academy.
In order to avoid such awkwardness, Daoist Tai Hua went to the secret manual market.
After carefully selecting for an entire day, Daoist Tai Hua chose that book.
To be honest, after interacting with Ye Ping for such a long time, Daoist Tai Hua roughly knew what kind of secret manual Ye Ping liked.
Firstly, there couldn't be too many words, because the more words there were, the more mistakes there would be. However, it had to sound reasonable.
It had to sound reasonable at first, but after thinking about it carefully, one would realize that it was ridiculous.
Hence, such a secret manual was the most suitable for Ye Ping.
The Primordial True Dragon Fist perfectly met Daoist Tai Hua's requirements. If he hadn't cultivated immortality before, he would have been fooled.
Thinking of this, Daoist Tai Hua couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Who exactly is this Heavenly Venerable Mo Xuan? Why is her secret manual so impressive? It almost scared me. "
Daoist Tai Hua was a little curious.
The author of this secret manual was Heavenly Venerable Mo Xuan, who was said to be a relatively well-known secret manual writer. Of course, she was only famous in Qingzhou.
However, no matter what, Daoist Tai Hua was very happy to have found the secret manual of the fist techniques.
Daoist Tai Hua was just going to let Ye Ping pass the time when he was bored. Hence, he didn't think much of it.
At this moment …
In the rear cliff of Qingyun Dao Sect.
Ye Ping was staring at the sword mark on the ground and comprehending the sword intent while Li Yu was sitting at the side, thinking about something.
"Ye Ping."
At this moment, Daoist Tai Hua couldn't help but speak.
As his voice sounded, Ye Ping immediately snapped out of his enlightenment and got up to look at Daoist Tai Hua. He then said respectfully.
"Greetings, Master..."
Ye Ping stood up and bowed while Li Yu also hurriedly stood up and bowed. "Greetings, Grandmaster."
"Don't stand on ceremony. Ye Ping, come here."
Seeing that Li Yu was there too, Daoist Tai Hua didn't dare to hand the secret manual to Ye Ping directly. Instead, he asked Ye Ping to come over.
Later on, when Ye Ping walked over, Daoist Tai Hua handed the secret manual to Ye Ping and then slowly said, "You're in a good condition.
"Burn it after reading!"
The simple words made Ye Ping immediately understand what it meant, causing him to hide it in his arms without even looking at what secret manual it was.
"Alright, it's getting late. You should set off earlier so that you don't have to eat the wind and drink the dew along the way."
After giving him the secret manual, Daoist Tai Hua didn't say much. He patted Ye Ping's shoulder and told him to set off early, lest they get delayed along the way and end up having to camp outside.
"Yes, Master."
Ye Ping nodded.
After a while, Daoist Tai Hua couldn't help but speak up.
"However, Ye Ping, if you really suffer any grievances in the Jin Nation Academy, or if you really don't want to stay, come back early. Don't really let yourself suffer."
At the end of the day, Daoist Tai Hua was still rather worried about Ye Ping. After all, Ye Ping had only been cultivating for a few months and he was going to the Jin Nation Academy where there were plenty of experts. If he really got bullied, he wouldn't feel good either.
"Master, don't worry, I definitely won't bring disgrace to the Qingyun Dao Sect or make you worry."
Sensing Daoist Tai Hua's concern, Ye Ping felt a warmth in his heart.
"Okay, be careful on the road."
After patting Ye Ping's shoulder, Daoist Tai Hua didn't say anything else.
He turned around and left.
After Daoist Tai Hua left, Ye Ping got ready to set off too.
He didn't have anything to pack and could go straight down the mountain.
Before leaving, Ye Ping also bade farewell to his Senior Brothers one by one.
Xu Luochen was not around and he might have gone down the mountain. Ever since he finished refining pills three days ago, Xu Luochen had been at a loss.
Wang Zhuoyu and Chen Lingrou were both in the sect, so Ye Ping bade farewell to them one by one.
Su Changyu and Su Changyu were not around either. Ye Ping had never seen Su Changyu and Su Changyu before either.
After saying goodbye, Ye Ping and Li Yu left the Qingyun Dao Sect and rushed to the Jin Nation Academy.
In Li Zhou of Jin Nation.
In a deserted mountain range.
A figure was stumbling through the mountain range.
"Is there anyone around?"
"It's been more than half a month."
"Is there anyone alive?"
"I'm Su Changyu, my Junior Brother Ye Ping. Can we be friends?"
In the deserted mountain range.
Su Changyu looked a little haggard. He was very upset and distressed.
Ever since the Fiendcelestial Cult raided Qingzhou, he had no idea where he was.
There were mountains everywhere and after walking for more than half a month, he still hadn't walked out of the mountain range. He didn't see a single living person either.
It was not uncommon to get lost. After all, without a map, it was easy to get lost under normal circumstances.
However, the problem was that he hadn't seen a single living person for more than half a month. 'Damn it, isn't that ridiculous?'
'How infuriating.'
'How infuriating.'
The more Su Changyu thought about it, the angrier he got. In the end, he wished he could slap himself a few times to vent his anger.
If not for the fear of disfigurement, Su Changyu would have done so.
Just as Su Changyu was looking for a way out aimlessly.
All of a sudden, a figure appeared in front of Su Changyu.
"There's someone here?"
In an instant, Su Changyu was shocked.
After searching for more than half a month, he hadn't seen a single person. Now that he saw a living person, how could Su Changyu not be excited?
"Fellow Daoist!"
"Fellow Daoist!"
After coming back to his senses, Su Changyu immediately called out excitedly. At the same time, he also quickly rushed over.
Soon, Su Changyu saw the person's appearance clearly.
It was a middle-aged man who looked a little thin and thin. He was dressed in a green plain robe with a wooden sword at his feet. He stood on the edge of the cliff and quietly looked into the distance, seemingly in a daze.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm Su Changyu of the Qingyun Dao Sect. I got lost in the mountains this time, I hope you can tell me where this place is. Where's the nearest ancient city? "
Su Changyu seemed very polite, but his tone was still a little anxious.
After all, he had been trapped in this damned place for more than half a month. What Su Changyu wanted to do the most now was to leave this place and return to the Qingyun Dao Sect. He would then lie in the sect peacefully for a while.
However, after a long time, the middle-aged man did not answer, making Su Changyu stunned.
"Fellow Daoist?"
Su Changyu tried to call again.
After waiting for a long time, the other party still did not answer.
"Brother?"
"Brother?"
"Brother?"
Su Changyu still refused to give up and continued to call the other party.
However, the other party was like a stone. No matter how he called, the other party ignored him.
That made Su Changyu even more frustrated.
He finally met someone, but he didn't expect the other party to not speak.
'How many lifetimes of bad luck have I had?'
Just as Su Changyu was full of frustration, he noticed a few words at the middle-aged man's feet.
After taking a closer look, Su Changyu got agitated.
"What is the Sword Dao?"
'I'm familiar with this.'
When he saw the wooden sword beside the other party, Su Changyu immediately figured out what was going on.
The middle-aged man in front of him was probably a middle-aged Sword Dao cultivator who was depressed. He couldn't do anything and started doubting himself and the Sword Dao. Hence, he was thinking about life.
At the thought of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but carefully observe the middle-aged man.
After a while, Su Changyu confirmed his conjecture.
The reason being, the middle-aged man seemed to be a middle-aged man who was depressed and confused.
Coupled with the words on the ground, Su Changyu was even more certain of his thoughts.
After understanding what happened to the other party, Su Changyu immediately thought of a countermeasure.
"Ahem!"
Su Changyu coughed lightly to moisten his throat before slowly saying.
"What is the Sword Dao?"
"A blade of grass that cuts through the sun, moon, and stars."
"It is the Sword Dao."
Su Changyu's voice wasn't loud, but when he said those words, there was an inexplicable penetrating power.
The middle-aged man, who was as still as a rock, couldn't help but snap back to his senses after hearing those words.
There was some life in his dull eyes too.
At this moment, the middle-aged man moved.
He turned around, a little dumbfounded, but his eyes were full of curiosity as he looked at Ye Ping.
"A blade of grass that cuts through the sun, moon, and stars?"
The middle-aged man muttered to himself and looked at Su Changyu. He seemed to have yet to recover from the shock and was merely shocked by his words.
At this moment, Su Changyu didn't say anything.
In fact, Su Changyu even took a step forward and arrived at the edge of the cliff. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the sky.
'In terms of pretentiousness, no one is my match.'
Soon, the middle-aged man completely snapped back to his senses.
He couldn't help but look at Su Changyu.
At the edge of the cliff, as rays of sunlight shone on Su Changyu's body, coupled with his peerless appearance, he gave off an inexplicable illusion that Su Changyu was a peerless Sword Immortal.
However, the middle-aged man could tell at a glance that Su Changyu was not a peerless Sword Immortal. Instead, he was just an ordinary cultivator.
However, what made him curious and surprised was how that sentence came out of the mouth of an ordinary person.
'Oh, no, he looks extraordinary. In fact, he's the most extraordinary person I've ever seen.'
'Unfortunately, he's a good-for-nothing.'
He looked at Su Changyu curiously, but he didn't say anything.
Sensing his gaze, Su Changyu couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart.
'Indeed, there's nothing that can't be solved by pretending to be impressive. If one can't solve it, I'll just pretend to be impressive.'
"Are you very confused about what the real Sword Dao is, right?"
The two of them remained silent for a long time, and in the end, Su Changyu couldn't help but take the initiative to speak up.
After all, he wanted to leave this place, and if he continued to be in a stalemate, he would be wasting his time.
Hearing Su Changyu's voice, the man couldn't help but be stunned. He then couldn't help but smile slightly.
However, Su Changyu's back was facing him, so he couldn't see it and didn't know that Su Changyu had already seen through everything.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man responded. Perhaps because he was just being playful, he was willing to cooperate with Su Changyu.
After he said that, Su Changyu continued to speak.
"I'm Su Changyu, a peerless Sword Immortal. Fate has brought us together today, so I'm willing to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing?"
Su Changyu continued to speak. In order to escape from this damned place, Su Changyu decided to be shameless. As long as he could escape, he would flee.
'What disciple? We just met by chance. Don't tell me you're taking it seriously?' 'I'm just fooling around.'
However, when Su Changyu spoke up …
The middle-aged man froze on the spot.
His eyes were full of shock.
Because … there weren't many people in this world who dared to say that they would accept him as their disciple.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but speak up.
"Senior, do you know Gu Jianxian?"
The middle-aged man asked slowly.
Su Changyu was slightly stunned.
'Gu Jianxian?'
'What's Gu Jianxian?'
'I've heard of Evil Sword Immortal, but who's Gu Jianxian?'
"Gu Jianxian? I don't know such a nameless person. Is he very famous? "
Su Changyu said calmly.
'Is there such a person in Qingzhou?'
'Is he very impressive?'
Su Changyu's answer made the middle-aged man laugh involuntarily.
He didn't know how to describe it.
For the cultivators of the Sword Dao in the world, Gu Jianxian was an insurmountable mountain.
However, if he said that he was very strong, he would be boasting.
He didn't expect that Gu Jianxian didn't know him.
However, it made sense. This was just a small Lizhou, so it was normal that Gu Jianxian didn't know him.
Just as Gu Jianxian was about to open his mouth to explain, he suddenly fell silent. A hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Oh, Senior, are you willing to accept me as your disciple? But my aptitude is poor, I'm afraid you won't like me. "
Gu Jianxian seemed a little flattered.
'Poor aptitude?'
Hearing that the other party's aptitude was poor, Su Changyu couldn't help but feel relieved.
Poor aptitude was what he wanted. If the other party had good aptitude, he really wouldn't dare to act rashly.
Thinking of this, Su Changyu slowly said.
"Cultivators of my generation are determined by nature. So what if your aptitude is poor? I have a Junior Brother who has poor aptitude, but he managed to clinch second place in the Qingzhou Sword Dao Meet in just three months. Do you think aptitude is important? "
Su Changyu said slowly.
'Second place in the Qingzhou Sword Dao Meet?'
Gu Jianxian stayed silent for a while.
His last impression of the Sword Dao Meet was 300 years ago, but it was not the Sword Dao Meet but the Martial God Ancient Platform.
Thinking of this, Gu Jianxian couldn't help but nod and say, "Senior, you're right, I was too foolish."
He then continued with a smile, "Senior, thank you for your kindness. I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master."
Gu Jianxian said.
"Okay, in that case, I'll accept you as my disciple, but you'll be an in-name disciple. At the same time, I'm not a particular person. We'll talk about it when you become my official disciple in the future."
"Are you willing?"
Su Changyu was just trying to trick him, so he naturally wouldn't accept Gu Jianxian as his disciple.
"Of course I'm willing."
Gu Jianxian chuckled.
After Su Changyu heard him agree, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
'Good, I've succeeded.'
"Okay, since you've acknowledged me as your master, I won't be stingy. When we return to the sect, I'll teach you a supreme sword technique. By the way, what's your name?"
Su Changyu asked.
"My name is Gu Mingshi."
Gu Jianxian opened his mouth and said his name.
"Gu Mingshi? How can there be such a name? How about I call you Old Gu from now on? "
Su Changyu said.
After all, Gu Mingshi was much older and it would be inappropriate to call him Little Gu. Hence, he decided to call him Old Gu.
"Master, you can call me whatever you want. The name itself is just a form of address."
Gu Jianxian was very easy-going.
He didn't care what his name was, and it would be good to change his name. At least, he could try being an ordinary person.
"Yes, very good. In that case, Old Gu, lead the way. I want to discuss the Sword Dao with you."
Su Changyu said.
He let Gu Jianxian lead the way.
Gu Jianxian didn't complain at all and instead happily led the way.
However, Su Changyu wouldn't know that the disciple he casually accepted was one of the strongest Sword Immortals in the entire world of immortal cultivation.
Immortal Martial Era.
5th May.
Outside the capital of Jin Nation.
Two carriages were slowly moving towards the capital of the nation.
In the carriage at the front.
Ye Ping closed the 'Primordial True Dragon Fist' secret manual in his hand and then shot out a ray of spirit fire. In an instant, the secret manual was burned.
It was something that the Sect Leader instructed him to do.
After reading it, burn it.
After the secret manual was burned, Ye Ping closed his eyes.
His mind was filled with the insights of the Primordial True Dragon Fist.
The secret manual was extremely mysterious and it was the supreme mental cultivation method of the True Dragon race.
There were four realms.
Transforming one's fist into a dragon.
Transforming one's qi into a dragon.
Transforming one's body into a dragon.
Transforming one's soul into a dragon.
However, in order to truly comprehend the Primordial True Dragon Fist, one had to visualize the soul of the True Dragon.
At this moment, Ye Ping began to visualize the soul of the True Dragon in the carriage.
However, when Ye Ping closed his eyes and began to visualize …
All of a sudden, a dragon shadow appeared in his mind almost in less than a breath.
However, he couldn't see the dragon shadow clearly and could only vaguely see that it was red in color.
Roar!
In the next moment, a terrifying dragon roar sounded in his ears.
Ye Ping was instantly jolted awake, and then the fist techniques appeared in his mind.
It was the Primordial True Dragon Fist.
The fist techniques were domineering and terrifying, and Ye Ping deduced them in his mind.
The fist techniques were domineering and domineering. They contained infinite killing intent and were full of Yang energy. In fact, the fist techniques could strengthen the body and transform it.
It was indeed a supreme mental cultivation method.
Besides, it was only at the fist technique level. If he reached the level of turning his Qi into a dragon, his Dharmic powers would be like a dragon and he would be able to simulate the shadow of a True Dragon.
That realm wouldn't be difficult, but it would take some time.
Just like that, the two carriages entered the capital of Jin Nation.
That night, Li Yu brought Ye Ping to the palace.
Ye Ping had already known about Li Yu's identity in Qingzhou, so he wasn't very surprised.
As soon as Li Yu returned to the palace, Princess Taihe went to look for him.
As soon as she saw Li Yu, Princess Taihe took out an ancient token, which was a special order of the Jin Nation Academy.
Soon, Princess Taihe looked a little nervous.
"Brother, this is the special order of the Jin Nation Academy, but let me tell you something. I heard that there is more than one specially recruited student in the Jin Nation Academy this time. The Academy Master and a Supreme Elder have both used their special privileges. There are a total of three people, including you. Now, those Senior Brothers of the academy are doing nothing but waiting for them to come."
"Brother, I think those guys are bent on finding a new disciple to vent their anger on. Why don't we just forget about this matter? After all, if you invite them here and end up causing them to get beaten up for nothing, wouldn't your reputation be ruined?"
Princess Taihe said worriedly.
However, after hearing that, Li Yu wasn't afraid at all. Firstly, he believed in Ye Ping's strength, and secondly, since he was already there, he couldn't possibly ask Ye Ping to leave.
Thinking of this, Li Yu couldn't help but speak up.
"Sister, don't worry, the person I invited is not ordinary."
"However, don't spread the news for the time being. In short, you don't have to worry. Go back and get some rest. Leave the rest to me."
Li Yu said confidently.
"Okay then, I'll leave everything to you anyway. Brother, I'll say the same thing again. If you can really help me deal with this bunch of people, you can pick any of my best friends."
"There happens to be a lantern festival in seven days. Haven't you always wanted to go? I'll take you there. "
Since Li Yu was so confident, Princess Taihe had nothing else to say.
"Sister, you said it yourself, don't lie to me."
Hearing the words' lantern festival ', Li Yu immediately got excited.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm leaving. I sneaked out. If the people of the academy find out, I'll probably be in trouble again."
Princess Taihe didn't say anything more and simply turned around to leave.
After Princess Taihe left, Li Yu thought about it and decided to look for Ye Ping to clarify the matter.
After all, it would be troublesome if he overestimated his master's strength.
Hence, that night, Li Yu went to look for Ye Ping.
In just a few words, he explained the matter clearly.
In the room.
Li Yu brewed tea for Ye Ping and spoke while doing so.
"Master, don't worry, those fourth generation disciples are not all very strong. Many of them are good-for-nothings. With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them."
"However, if they really dare to bully you and let the third generation disciples take action, I will definitely get my father to step in and ensure your safety."
After saying that, Li Yu picked up the teacup and handed it to Ye Ping, looking like he was showing respect to his master.
"It's okay, since it's the rules of the Jin Nation Academy, you don't have to intervene. Just win if you can."
Ye Ping shook his head. He didn't care about that. It just so happened that he had recently learned the Ancient True Dragon Fist and needed actual combat to hone his skills. This was a good opportunity.
Of course, it would be best if he could win, but it didn't matter if he couldn't. He would just take it as a chance to hone his Dao Heart.
Hearing Ye Ping's words, Li Yu was relieved.
"Okay, since you said so, Master, I have nothing else to say."
Li Yu had nothing else to say. Seeing that it was getting late, Li Yu put down the teapot.
"Master, it's getting late, I'll go back first to deal with some things. I'll come to you tomorrow morning and take you to the Jin Nation Academy to familiarize yourself with it."
Li Yu said.
"Okay."
Ye Ping nodded casually.
At the same time …
In the main hall of the Jin Nation Academy.
Two figures stood facing each other.
Li Mocheng looked at the old man in front of him and seemed a little silent.
On the other hand, the old man in front of him seemed a little deranged. His hair was disheveled and he was holding a black gourd in his hand.
After taking a big gulp, the old man wiped his mouth with his sleeve, burped, and then opened his mouth to speak.
"Take good care of this girl, she's quite talented. I don't like teaching people, so I'll leave her here for you to teach. However, you don't need to take care of her too much, just do what you need to do."
The old man said in a casual tone.
"It's a piece of cake."
Li Mocheng answered indifferently, but in the end, he looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't help but ask.
"Senior Brother, are you really not going to go back?"
Li Mocheng asked.
The old man shook his head in frustration and then waved his hand. "Don't ask such questions again in the future. Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll get going."
"I'll leave that girl to you. By the way, her name is Mo Xuan, I'm leaving."
The old man waved his hand and disappeared in the next moment.
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