Hum!
Hum!
Hum!
Just as Xian Feng paused and everyone was guessing the meaning of the bell, the bell rang nine times in a row.
In an instant, the entire Dao Palace, except for the 27 peaks, went silent for a moment.
Dao Kuang opened his Dao Eyes and looked at Xie Tian, who was calmly walking out of the hall with two people on his shoulders. A hint of surprise flashed across his abyss-like Dao Eyes.
The lower the cultivation of the Mortal Dao Palace, the more surprised they were. Xian Feng was just shocked, but the hundreds of disciples around him were dumbfounded.
"Zhong Jiuming, read the Daoist Scriptures of the Lower Hall!"
"No, no way!"
"How, how is this possible!"
"It's that Wu, Wu Zhen!"
No one could believe that reading the Daoist Scriptures of the Stellar Fiend Hall in 20 days and the Daoist Scriptures of the Lower Hall in three months would be so unexpected.
No, it was not unexpected.
Because there were signs of this happening 20 days ago.
But at that time, no one believed what Xie Tian had said.
"I'll come out in 20 days!"
Xie Tian put down Qingfeng and Mingyue, who had fainted, and looked up at the sky.
"It's the 20th. I should be able to make it!"
Taking a deep breath, Xie Tian suppressed the exhaustion in his Divine Soul and left quickly.
Half an hour later, he finally saw the crowd and let out a sigh of relief.
"What happened?"
Seeing everyone staring at him strangely, Xie Tian walked to Martial Disciple's side and asked softly.
Wu Tu swallowed and said, "I just rang the bell!"
"What's wrong with that?"
"You've finished reading the Daoist Scriptures of the Lower Hall."
Xie Tian immediately realized that he had inadvertently done something that would provoke others. He immediately became vigilant, which was not a good thing for him at all.
Pfft!
Daoist Tongtian spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and his eyes dim. The next moment, he took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged, using the supreme cultivation method.
The mouthful of blood finally woke everyone up from the horror of reading the Daoist Scriptures of the Lower Hall for three months. Then, they looked away from Xie Tian and looked at Daoist Tongtian.
Daoist Tongtian's Dao foundation was damaged.
But no one thought that it was because Tongtian's space was too small to accommodate people.
Because at that moment, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Zhi Palace, Dao Kuang, suddenly appeared and looked at Xie Tian calmly.
This glance was indeed very indifferent.
Faint surprise.
Even Lu Xian, who had lived for a hundred thousand years and was the strongest in the Holy Zhi Palace, was surprised. How much of a shock would it cause if it happened to Tongtian?
Xiao Shu's face was also a little pale. When he first heard about this, he thought it was a joke. But now that he had a joke, he couldn't laugh.
Sovereign Skyreach, who was operating a supreme cultivation method to suppress the injury to his Dao foundation, spat out a second mouthful of blood. The scene that was as quiet as a ghost town suddenly became more oppressive.
Everyone seemed to have experienced Tongtian's Dao heart that had been pierced into pieces.
Xie Tian felt numb under Tao Kuang's stare. To break the stalemate, he cupped his fists at Tongtian and asked softly, "When did Senior Brother master the Daoist Canon?"
Grandmaster Tongtian's eyes were filled with sorrow. "From the age of seven until the age of seventeen."
"If Senior Martial Brother started at the age of fifteen, how long would it take for him to master it?"
Tongtian was startled and immediately understood Xie Tian's meaning.
Even though the current him was unable to completely comprehend the Daoist Canon in three months, he understood that the gap between him and Xie Tian was not as large as ten years and three months.
"Sigh, I was bewitched."
His Dao heart had unknowingly become much clearer. He bowed to Xie Tian and his expression gradually returned to normal.
Xie Tian returned the salute and was about to heave a sigh of relief when he felt that Dao Kuang was still looking at him.
"Once you're out of the Astral Fiend Abyss, come see me at the Wild Hut."
Dao Kuang said indifferently and disappeared.
Everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning
The Wild Hut was where the Tai Shang Elder meditated. Ever since Dao Kuang became Lu Xian, only a handful of people had been able to enter the Wild Hut. Among the thirty-six Daoists of this generation, only Tianxin, Xuanbing, and Xiao Shu had been there.
What does that mean?
Swish swish swish
All the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace turned to look at Xian Feng.
Xianfeng still maintained his usual warm smile on his face, but in his heart, he was extremely bashful as he softly muttered, "It's alright, it's alright …"
Alright what?
Fortunately, in the past three years, he had suffered several strong shocks from Xie Tian, and his nerves had been tempered to become extremely tough.
Fortunately, in order to reprimand his disciple, he had said that there was always someone better than him, causing him to inadvertently act tough at this moment.
However, he did not know that the person who shocked him in front of him was the same person.
"You are Wu Zhen?"
Xie Tian did not know much about Xianfeng. He only knew from the Mad Old Man that after he came to Zhongzhou, Xianfeng also had the responsibility of protecting him.
"Death Camp soldier Wu Zhen greets Dao Master Xianfeng."
Xianfeng smiled kindly, "Good, good, good. You have read the Daoist Canon in three months. Your comprehension is the best among the younger generation."
"Master, you are wrong." Xiao Shu rolled his eyes, "Three months ago, someone comprehended the Daoist Canon in the blink of an eye. Who can compare to him?"
As soon as he said this, even Daoist Tongtian, who felt the most deeply, nodded subconsciously.
In terms of shock, Wu Zhen, who had read the Daoist Canon in three months, could not compare to Xie Tian, who had comprehended the Daoist Canon in the blink of an eye.
What else could Xie Tian say?
He could only rub his nose.
After this incident, the way most people looked at him changed. Although Xie Tian was only a True Element Boundary Ninth Stage cultivator and did not have a Spirit Body, his outstanding comprehension was enough to shock everyone present.
As for Yu Zheng and the other five, they did not feel proud because of their comrade's outstanding performance. Apart from shock, they only felt jealousy like a poisonous snake.
"Little Wu, I find you pleasing to the eye now."
Wu Tu looked at the calm Xie Tian with envy, as if making the Daoist of the Dao Palace vomit blood was a very easy thing to do. He also wanted to learn this kind of invisible pretentiousness.
A trace of doubt flashed in Du Long's single eye. He nodded at Wu Zhen, officially accepting this mysterious comrade.
"Have we met before?" Red Shirt asked, tilting his head.
Xie Tian was shocked, but he shook his head calmly.
"Everyone in the world has their own uniqueness. You do not need to belittle yourselves. Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate. Now that everyone is here, I will open the Astral Demon Abyss. Go!"
Xian Feng raised his hand and threw out a silvery-white transparent sphere. The sphere exploded in the air and turned into a silvery-white screen, covering the area with a radius of a hundred zhang in front of them.
After two or three breaths, the circular area seemed to come alive, suddenly turning into a rippling lake.
"This is the entrance to the Astral Demon Abyss."
After tossing out the ball, Xian Feng looked much more tired than before. He instructed, "Other than searching for the natural baleful qi, if you find such a transparent ball, you must bring it back. The Holy Zhi Palace will reward you handsomely. Go!"
Hundreds of people jumped into the lake. When it was Xie Tian's turn, he paused by the lake and then stepped in.
Only then did a trace of doubt flash in Xian Feng's eyes.
"What kind of constitution does Wu Zhen have? Does Dao Kuang not know?"
This was the real reason why Dao Kuang had asked Xie Tian to go to the Mad Hut.
An hour later, the surface of the lake dissipated. A month later, the Astral Demon Abyss would sense it and send everyone out.
When the disciples went deep into the Astral Demon Abyss to search for the Astral Demon Abyss that was compatible with them, the news of Xie Tian reading the Taoist Scriptures of the Lower Palace in three months also reached Xu Ruoheng's ears.
The seventh camp of the death camp.
The three thousand Astral Demon Realm soldiers had all entered the Forbidden Land of Life and Death, so the camp area was empty.
It was because of the emptiness that Xu Ruoheng's unbridled laughter was even louder. All the attendants could not bear it and ran out of the camp area to whisper.
"I heard that one of the ten people made the death camp proud!"
"Who is it?"
"It seems to be Wu Zhen who stole the fengqi qualification. I heard that a Daoist of the Dao Palace vomited blood and his foundation was damaged!"
"But Commander Xu doesn't have to laugh like this!"
However, they did not know that the sudden change in the beginning and end of the incident was what made Xu Ruoheng laugh.
"Hahahaha!"
Xu Ruoheng's laughter was already hoarse and weak, and his smile was distorted. His abdomen was in pain, but he could not help but laugh when he thought of this incident.
"What the hell is this? Ha! Aiyo, I can't take it anymore, I'm dying!"
Two hours later, the news was sent to the Tianqi Imperial Court through his hands.
"I will remember this merit."
Shen Feng, who was in charge of the court, said these four words and then put aside this small matter and began to deal with the affairs of the country.
It was a small matter to Shen Feng, but when this matter reached the She Clan, it caused a huge shock.
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