My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 270 Vehicle Killer, Snow Leopard, Let's Go

The clouds are misty and the green mountains are picturesque.

The scene was like a painting. On a platform of moderate size, there were about dozens of young boys and girls sitting cross-legged. Although they had gone through many trials and tribulations and had finally entered Baiyun Temple, and had put on the same white Taoist robes, their appearances and manners were different.

Some people look uneasy, while others are full of vigor and vitality. Their cultivation is not much different, but their family backgrounds and experiences are very different. But after all, it is only the present, and who can clearly understand and see their future achievements?

An old man with white hair and beard sat on a cushion at this moment, and seemed to be introducing the history of the sect to the new disciples. His voice was old but powerful, and his steady words reached everyone's ears.

"In your eyes, Baiyun Temple is now an isolated mountain sect, but in the beginning, it was just a family that evolved from a small family. Therefore, there has always been an ancient name for the Great Xuan Five Surnames and Seven Families in the world. This is not a lie."

"But a family has its limits after all. Often in the early stages, a family will develop faster and have more cohesion than a sect. But at a certain stage, it is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind. It happened that our founder noticed this in time and transformed the family into a sect. Fortunately, he inherited the Taoist tradition. Although it is very different from the Taoist sect in the mortal world, it is of the same origin after all, so it is called Baiyun Temple. This is the origin of the Taoist sect."

"As for the origin of the so-called top three sects, haha, in fact, there were no top three sects in the beginning. It's just that in the past hundred years, Baiyun Temple and the other two sects have been ranked in the top three, so they got this name."

“Before this, it wasn’t the three upper sects, but the mountain sect, the mountain sect.”

Ding Wang stood on a higher platform on the top of the mountain and looked down. Although they were far away, he could still clearly see those young men who had the same expressions as when he went up the mountain that year.

After practicing Taoism for more than thirty years, he now has some unspeakable luck and fortune. With the help of the Heart-Searching Stone the day before yesterday, he just overcame the calamity of his inner demons. It cannot be said to be a sudden achievement, but it can be barely considered an achievement.

Looking around, in the entire Daxuan, perhaps only Luo Qinghan is a woman whose talent is slightly better than his.

This is what Ding Wang thinks.

He believed that following his master from the grassland to Baiyun Temple when he was young was the most correct thing he could do.

Not far behind him was an ancient attic that was not particularly majestic. There seemed to be two people arguing inside the building. The sound was not concealed, but was clearly heard from the attic.

This is the highest point of Baiyun Temple.

Only the real person is here.

How many real people are there in Baiyun Temple?

Initially, there were three.

Now there are only two left.

The voices in the attic were initially quite polite, including "Zi Yue" and "Zhi Hu Zhe Ya".

But after a while.

"I say! Throw a punch first, and then ask about the truth while you're at it!"

"Discuss with me? Discussing with me means I'll just lift you up and talk to you properly!"

"Vulgar, bastard!"

"silly dog!"

"You're the stupid dog!"

At this moment, an old man in Taoist robes walked out of the pavilion with his sleeves rolled up, his face grim and angry.

"Hello, uncle-master." Ding Wang said respectfully.

But the old man ignored him and pointed angrily at the attic behind him.

"Don't bark like a dog. Anyway, I have already handed the things over to Tianji Tower. The news has been found out and the notice has been spread long ago. I will go and bring that person back now!"

There was an immediate response of fury from within the pavilion.

"Take your mother and give the treasures in the temple to Tianji Tower as a price? Are you so sure that person will agree to you? Look at Xu Qingyuan you brought out, what's the use!"

After these words were spoken, there was silence for a moment.

"You don't notice any changes, so you naturally feel useless."

The old man in Taoist robe responded coldly, leaving behind an incomprehensible remark.

Then he ignored her and took a step forward.

But there were ripples everywhere, the distance shrank to an inch, and it left here directly.

He is also Daxuan, and apart from Luo Qinghan, he is the only one who has mastered the divine art of shrinking the distance into an inch.

After a while, another person walked out of the pavilion. He was also an old man of similar age.

The anger on his face disappeared completely, as if nothing that had just happened had ever happened. He looked into the distance with a calm look.

"Master." Ding Wang said respectfully.

The great immortal of Baiyun Temple then turned his head to look, and then spoke in a casual tone.

"Your Second Uncle disagrees. He is stubborn and always believes in some inexplicable fate. After all, this is what he practices. I can't persuade him."

"But you don't need to care. You are lucky now. The future belongs to you after all. He can't change anything."

Ding Wang listened to his master's words and was silent for a moment, but finally he opened his mouth to ask about the doubts in his mind.

"Master, why did you tell me not to compete with Xu Qingyuan or Zhang Shixuan for the position of Daozi before, but now you want me to compete? Besides, I'm already in the sixth realm."

There was a hint of resentment in his words.

As the direct disciple of the Great Immortal, he practiced very hard and his talent was far superior to Xu Qingyuan who relied on pills to master the art.

But at that time, Michiko's position belonged to the opponent.

After Xu Qingyuan died, he became Zhang Shixuan, who was inferior to him.

Why do they?
He used to think highly of the so-called Daozi, but he also had doubts and resentment.

The Master never answered this question.

But these doubts and resentments have gradually faded away. The person has passed away, and he has also stepped into the Sixth Realm. Although it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the real person, he no longer values ​​this position as much as before.

But now, the master has taken the initiative to fight for him... It's true, the sun rises in the west.

He thought the master would not answer his question, but this time he responded for the first time.

“There used to be no vacancies in the position, but now there is one more.”

Ding Wang was stunned, with confusion in his eyes.

But the voice came.

"Don't you want to step into... Tianji?" The Great Immortal smiled and spoke in a leisurely tone.

Tianji, the seven realms of Tianji.

How could you not want to!

The doubt in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and Ding Wang showed determination in his eyes, and then asked softly.

"So what should I do now?"

The great immortal stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

"What to do, nothing to do, just wait. If someone fights with you, I won't take action, but you can."

"Who could that person be?" Ding Wang asked.

"How would I know? I am not like him who has practiced the same Dharma as you and is not willing to pay a huge price to give it to Tianji Tower. I only believe in what I have practiced." The Great Immortal chuckled.

"Okay, I'll leave first. You just overcame your inner demon tribulation not long ago, and the luck inheritance in your body needs to be nurtured."

The immortal paused, a strange look flashed in the old man's eyes, and finally he gave a serious reminder.

"Be careful not to do the wrong thing, or your luck will turn into disaster, or it will backfire."

The real person left first, leaving Ding Wang alone there, thinking with his eyes closed.

After a moment, Ding Wang opened his eyes and waved his hand, and animal shadows surrounded him.

He jumped up, his steps steady, and spoke calmly.

"Snow Leopard, let's go!"

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As the saying goes, things never happen three times.

Bad things won't happen more than the third time.

Deduction by the method of Tianyan.

Good luck on this trip.

Ye Wuyou reached out and knocked on the flying boat, feeling that it was quite sturdy.

With a conflicted look in his eyes, he finally made up his mind and sat in.

The last time it was because I didn’t brake, not because my driving skills were bad.

Besides, there is no trouble on this trip, so there is no chance of anything going wrong.

As the saying goes, when you run into trouble in the world, you are bound to encounter setbacks.

But when you are in the world, how can you always fail?
With Ye Wuyou's infusion of Qi and the Five Realms Jade Balance, controlling the flying boat was naturally a piece of cake for him.

dong dong dong...

Luo Yue knocked, Ye Wuyou opened the window of the flying boat, and the other party just stuffed a letter in.

"I forgot to tell you before, if you go to Nanning City, you can meet him and take care of him."

"If you have any needs, you can also mention it to him. He is currently in charge."

Ye Wuyou opened it and took a look, and said in surprise.

"Zhou Wenxian? Oh, the one you recruited last month? Why is he there?"

This person has some impression. In Honghua Tower, Ye Wuyou remembered that he saved him. Luo Yue responded.

"After all, the precious medicines that appeared in the mountains outside Nanning are all thousand-year-old precious medicines. They are hard to come by. A precious medicine just now is almost equivalent to a great supernatural power. As soon as the news came out, the Luo family arranged people to search for it."

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly, and then his mind thought of where Lu Caiwei was, and it seemed that she was looking for something in the mountains and forests.

However, Luo Yue seemed to remember something and tilted her head.

"Speaking of which, even if you drive a flying boat, it will take at least two days to get there. Do we really not need to arrange some staff for you?"

"No need."

Ye Wuyou just felt that this was completely unnecessary, as he had reached the fifth realm of great magical powers, the fifth realm, the fifth realm.

After a while.

The flying boat soars into the sky.

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The old man in Taoist robe who walked out of Baiyun Temple angrily was now standing on the street corner, patting his dusty sleeves, recalling the news he had obtained in Tianji Tower, his eyes showing thought.

The owner of Tianji Tower is said to know everything that is set in the world.

Only you can pay enough.

There are two interpretations of this statement.

One is that Tianji Tower itself is an intelligence dealer, and it has eyes and ears on all the big and small things in the world, so it knows everything that has happened.

Another thing is that the owner of Tianji Tower knows the past.

It is not known whether this statement is true or not, and most people just think that the author of the Tianji post is just bragging.

But Wang Ting, the Taoist master of Baiyun Temple, did obtain a lot of unknown information from the master of Tianji Tower.

And he also paid the price of a precious treasure in Baiyun Temple.

I have had many doubts in my mind over the past few days, and now I have finally got the answers.

For example, more than half a year ago, Xu Qingyuan's command tablet had been broken, but Xu Qingyuan's whereabouts were reported in the Great Yan Imperial City.

This matter was really incomprehensible and made him uneasy day and night.

But he was very sure that the man was definitely not Xu Qingyuan.

But after actually learning the man's identity, Wang Ting's thoughts became a little distracted.

A lot of things happened while he was in seclusion.

Some things had caused some misunderstandings between the other party and Baiyun Temple...

But the owner of Tianji Tower once said that everything was just an agreement made by the Lu family.

The host of the post did not elaborate on this. If you want to know the inside story, there is a different price. Although Wang Ting is a real person, he cannot afford it.

But Baiyun Temple is Baiyun Temple, and he is him.

At worst, we can just change the name and stop calling it Baiyun Temple.

"There is no reason why the Dharma I have practiced throughout my life could be wrong. It will never be wrong." Master Wang Ting murmured softly.

What he practices is somewhat different from that of ordinary people. Every rise and fall of his fate is closely related to his own realm.

More than half a year ago, Xu Qingyuan died inexplicably, and their fate was over.

He immediately went into seclusion and only came out a few days ago, during which time he gained something.

I calculated that I was destined to be with the other person, but I didn't know what that fate was.

In addition, perhaps because he was a big customer of Tianji Tower, the owner of Tianji Tower gave him an extra message.

There is no need to look for Ye Wuyou, the other party will meet him naturally.

The owner of Tianji Tower is only half-baked in his method of deduction, but he is a novice and loves to play, so his methods of deduction are varied and different each time.

If we know the past, we cannot know the future.

Master Wang Ting was somewhat skeptical, but it happened that his own fate also gave him some guidance.

Two half-baked people put together and they can barely make it.

"Counting the days, it's today, but how can we meet?" The immortal felt confused.

He stepped high into the air and looked around aimlessly, as if he wanted to see something.

Everything around was in sight as far as the eye could see, and the human figures became like ants under my feet, very far away.

From a distance, he could see the three cities that were constantly burning.

【annihilation】

Even though hundreds of years have passed, the black flames are still everywhere and the place is scorched earth.

The real person glanced at it lightly, but then retracted his gaze, stared at it again, and then let out a light exclamation.

Is it an illusion? Why does it feel bigger?

Lingxue Pavilion is silent?

There was a hint of doubt in Master Wang Ting's eyes. He took a step forward, wanting to get closer to take a look.

But then the sound of whistling wind came to my ears.

The old immortal looked back quickly, his face full of shock.

What the hell?
A black dot appeared faintly at the end of the sight.

The sound was as loud as thunder and as fast as the wind, mixed with bursts of sonic booms.

At this moment, the Dharma that I had cultivated was reminded in an instant.

"Could it be that he is coming?"

A faint smile appeared on the old immortal's lips. He then put his hands behind his back, stepped horizontally into the air, and slowly walked forward.

It is also a show of friendliness, letting down all guard.

The black spot grew larger.

It seemed to be a flying boat.

Ye Wuyou yawned.

Logically speaking, it is not a big problem for a person with great supernatural powers in the fifth realm to stay awake for several months.

But with the infusion of energy and the rush of thousands of miles, a day and a night have already passed, and the surrounding scenery has changed from being amazing at the beginning to being numb now.

After all, it was in the sky, and at my height, there was no conflict with the cloud boat, and there wasn't even a drainage ditch.

Ye Wuyou just closed his eyes and sped up.

The speed was getting faster and faster, but Ye Wuyou felt it was getting slower and slower. Even the things he saw with his eyes seemed a little blurry and unclear.

[Can't see clearly? It's right that you can't see clearly. You know in your heart that the speed can no longer keep up with your limit. The world is getting slower and slower, but you are getting faster and faster.]

Never mind, sprint!

The mind seems to be aware of something.

Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly tightened, and he saw that there seemed to be a person walking in the sky ahead.

Whose great magical power is this that allows him to fly around leisurely?
No, why is he still approaching me?
That's not the way you do fraud!
Oh no, it’s too late to brake at this speed!

This flying boat doesn't have a horn.

Seeing the figure getting closer, a collision with the flying boat and missile was no joke.

In a hurry, Ye Wuyou could only shout loudly, and his voice spread in all directions with his energy.

"Get out of the way! I can't stop!"

"You go left, I go right!"

The figure seemed to be an old man in Taoist robes. Now that he was closer, he finally saw that the flying boat was extraordinary and its speed was extremely terrifying. He did not hesitate at all.

Ye Wuyou hit it hard, and the flying boat drifted directly to the right in a perfect S-shaped arc.

The old man took light steps and headed straight to the left.

It is indeed one left and one right.

But despair appeared in the eyes of both of them almost at the same time.

Under Ye Wuyou's gaze, the flying boat crashed into the Taoist-robed old man like a meteor missile.

The old man's body suddenly bent like a shrimp, and even his eyeballs bulged out.

The flying boat fell to the ground like a meteor, making a loud roar.

In the ruins, Ye Wuyou fell to the ground with wounds all over his body and a dazed look on his face. He swore that he would never ride a cloud boat again in his life.

The old master's face was burnt black. He wiped his face and felt dizzy.

He finally knew what the fate was.

Bad fate.

(End of this chapter)