Early in the morning, a carriage galloped on the wide official road, raising dust along the way.
"Brother Wu Xie, Yueyao is a little sleepy. I want to sleep for a while."
"Go to sleep."
Jun Wu Xie covered little Yueyao with a quilt, pinched the corner of the quilt, and then scratched her little nose.
The carriage was very spacious. Qin Keqing even spread animal skin inside and prepared a soft and warm quilt.
The horse galloped at a very fast speed, but the carriage was not bumpy.
This was a one-star middle-grade spirit-level carriage. The horse pulling the carriage was a second-rank Thousand Spirit Horse, which had a long Blood Qi and stamina. It could easily travel thousands of miles in a day.
"Qin Keqing is really attentive. Otherwise, Yueyao would be tired on this long journey."
Jun Wu Xie was grateful. Qin Keqing was very attentive and thoughtful.
This kind of spirit-level carriage had the effect of reducing vibration and bumpiness, so the journey was very smooth.
"I hope I can successfully join the Daiga Ken Sect and ask the sect doctor to treat Yueyao."
He looked at little Yueyao, who was sleeping soundly, with heartache. Her face was paler than yesterday, and her physical condition was getting worse.
"When I arrive at the Daiga Ken Sect, I don't know if Elder Chi will target me. Although he is only a nominal elder, he has been in the Daiga Ken Sect for many years, but I am a newcomer. I have to be careful and vigilant! "
Jun Wu Xie thought to himself. He was worried that Chekhov would obstruct him and create variables.
Before arriving at the Daiga Ken Sect, he had to continue to improve his strength. Only by becoming stronger could he have the confidence to deal with it.
He entered the Temple of Eternal Life, took a Small Spirit Pill, and ran the Heavenly Golden Body Technique.
When the Spiritual Qi was transformed into Life Blood Essence to temper his body, he resolutely stepped into the Soldier's Mound and accepted the forging and tempering of the Soldier's Intent. He tempered his body in torture and felt the sharpness and weight of the Soldier's Intent.
Then, he would fight with the shadow created by the mysterious woman to hone his fighting skills and digest the Weapon Intent in the battle. Little by little, he would gain his own understanding.
"Senior, what do you think of Ji Inran? Yesterday, I almost couldn't catch her shot. "
Jun Wu Xie asked in the midst of her battle with the black shadow.
"Her? At present, I can only say that it's barely okay. "
"Ji Inran is a legend of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In Senior's eyes, such a person is only passable?"
"Great Zhou? The Great Zhou Dynasty was just a speck of dust in the vast world. In the future, go out and see more. You will know how big this world is. "
Jun Wu Xie: "…"
"Her comprehension has already reached the realm of a Spear Dao Grandmaster, and you are still far from being a Weapon Dao Grandmaster. Being able to receive her spear is already not bad."
"Senior, is there a realm above the Spear Dao Grandmaster?"
"The so-called Spear Dao Grandmaster, Sword Dao Grandmaster, and so on are not realms, but domains." The mysterious woman's voice slowly rang out in the Ancient Pagoda, "Above the Master Realm are the King Realm, Emperor Realm, Saint Realm, etc."
"Spear Saint, Sword Saint, Weapon Saint? These existences should be very strong, right? "
"Weapon Saint, wherever the peak of his weapon goes, mountains and rivers will collapse, and the eight wastelands will be overturned. He is invincible."
"So strong …"
Jun Wu Xie yearned for it and his eyes lit up.
The mysterious woman poured cold water on him and said, "You are biting off more than you can chew. You should be thinking about how to step into the Weapon Grandmaster realm. You are now in the wrong place, but you don't know it. "
Jun Wu Xie was stunned and calmed down. He humbly asked for advice and said, "Senior, please give me some advice."
"In yesterday's battle, you took the last shot and used the spiritual sword. This is not a good thing for you. At present, your understanding of Weapon Intent is still shallow. You should not bind yourself to any kind of weapon. In the future, you should use less weapons, at least not before you become a Weapon Dao Grandmaster. "
"You must always remember that you are a weapon, and you can be any kind of weapon. It can be a spear, a sword, a bell, a cauldron, a tower, etc."
"In your subconscious, Weapon Intent should not be in a fixed form. Only at the moment of use, it will become tangible according to your thoughts. If you use a sword for a long time, you will inevitably turn your Weapon Intent into a sword. In the long run, it will become a shackle for you to comprehend Weapon Intent. "
"I see."
Jun Wu Xie nodded and thought carefully about the mysterious woman's words.
Indeed, after using the spiritual sword several times, every time he tried to comprehend Weapon Intent, the Weapon Intent in his heart tended to lean toward the Sword Intent.
At dusk, he left the Eternal Temple.
Little Yueyao was still sleeping soundly. Her face was pale and her lips were slightly chapped.
Jun Wu Xie took some water and was about to moisten her lips when he heard a rush of horse hooves.
Immediately after, a sharp sound of something breaking through the air came from afar.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted by the airwave.
A cold light flashed.
An arrow was shot between his eyebrows!
Jun Wu Xie's pupils shrank and he turned his head to avoid it.
"Boom!"
The arrow hit the wall of the carriage. The strong impact made the whole carriage tilt back. The Level Two Thousand Spirit Horse pulling the carriage was knocked off its front hooves and almost flipped over together with the carriage.
"You're courting death!"
He rushed out of the carriage, his eyes as cold as knives.
There were five masked men in front of him, riding Thousand Spirit Horses. One of them held a big bow in his hand and pulled it to a full circle. The arrow on the bowstring was buzzing.
The arrow was flowing with Genuine Qi. The metal arrowhead shone coldly under the setting sun.
He stopped the horse and pulled down the carriage door, his eyes cold.
There was an expert in the Qi Condensation Realm among them. Even the weakest one was at the peak of the Tenth Transformation of the Connate Realm!
"Hand over the Great River Selection Token and the Qi Condensation Pill, and I'll let you die with a whole body."
The masked man in the middle of the five said calmly. The arrow was firmly locked on the target.
Jun Wu Xie did not reply. He got off the carriage, stared coldly at the man with the bow, and walked toward him.
"You don't know what's good for you!" The masked man with the bow sneered. "In front of a superior one-star spiritual bow, even a dual cultivator of the sword and body will die!"
As he finished speaking, he gave the other four a look.
Immediately, the four masked men held long spears and rushed over on their horses. The iron hooves clattered and kicked up a cloud of dust.
Jun Wu Xie did not even look at the four. His eyes were locked on the man with the bow!
This was an expert in the Middle Stage of the Qi Condensation Realm!
"Roar!"
When they were about ten meters away, Jun Wu Xie attacked.
Both his fists struck out at the same time.
In an instant, the roar of a dragon and tiger shook the surroundings.
The pale golden dragon roared and rushed to the target, knocking the long spear away. Both the man and the horse were sent flying.
At the same time, the tiger pounced and tore the second target apart. Blood spurted out.
In a flash, two people were killed.
Without any pause, his body exploded. In a flash, two heads flew high into the air. He killed two more people. The headless corpse on the horse's back had blood spurting out from its neck like a fountain.
At the same time, a chilling killing intent attacked.
The arrow left the bowstring. It was as fast as a ray of cold light, arriving instantly and aiming for the throat.
Jun Wu Xie reached out and golden light flowed between his palm and fingers. He grabbed the arrow and was forced back three steps by the strong force.
The arrow buzzed in his hand. The arrowhead was only three inches away from the throat, but it could not advance any further.
"You … how is this possible!"
The masked man's eyes were filled with shock, as though he had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world. He immediately drew the bow and was about to shoot again.
However, before the bow was fully drawn, Jun Wu Xie's fist landed on his body.
It was too fast!
It was so fast that the masked man could not react in time and was sent flying. His chest caved in and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
"You want to kill me with just a superior one-star spiritual bow?"
Jun Wu Xie stepped forward and stepped on the masked man's neck. Pulling off the mask, it was an unfamiliar middle-aged man.
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