Enhance comprehension

Bai Qingxin was crouching behind Wan Hu, with her chest pressed against her back, her two bodies rising and falling together, and her gasping sounds from time to time. If outsiders saw it, they would definitely be thinking about it, but unfortunately no one saw it.

Although Bai Qingxin was very heroic and robbed beautiful men on the street, she was actually a girl who had not left the court, and she was just talking sharply. When she really encountered such a thing with a man's body, she became embarrassed because Wan Hu didn't care.

Other actions, but I was unable to climb this mountain range, so I had to restrain my shyness.

After about an hour, Wan Hu began to feel a little tired. He was climbing up the steep mountain range at high speed, carrying a similar-sized monk on his back. Naturally, it took a lot of energy, but luckily, he reached the top of the mountain in no time.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, from this look, can you tell which forbidden area is closer to the inner gate?" Wan Hu finally climbed to the top of the mountain, put down Bai Qingxin, and asked slightly out of breath.

"Oh, let me take a look at Ang." Bai Qing looked intently, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, as if he was blessed with spiritual power.

"If you go down from here, the closest one is the Bipolar Sword Platform, and the one a little further away is the Xuanjing Pavilion. The remaining ones are inconvenient to get to." Bai Qingxin looked around and slowly explained.

"This sword platform seems to be just a platform. How can it be said to be a forbidden area?" Wan Hu was a little confused.

"It is rumored that the Bipolar Sword Platform contains the supreme sword power and has the effect of confusing people's minds. Although it seems ordinary, no one can understand it. Monks often hang themselves here. Over time, it has become a forbidden place."

"Oh? What about the Xuanjing Pavilion?" Wan Hu couldn't think of a reason, so he turned to another forbidden area.

"Xuanjing Pavilion is the storage place for the important skills of the sect. The great elder seems to be sitting there all year round. It is divided into nine floors and contains various skills and miscellaneous knowledge. It is also the foundation of Qianxuanmen's sect. Therefore, without permission,

Even the elders of the sect cannot enter casually."

"It's a bit tricky, let's go down and take a look first." Wan Hu frowned slightly and decided to go to the Bipolar Sword Platform to investigate first.

It was relatively easy for the monks to go down the mountain. Bai Qingxin could do it on his own. Soon, the two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain near the Bipolar Sword Platform.

The Bipolar Sword Platform is a huge square boulder standing in an open space, with no grass growing around it. The powerful wind blows by at night, making a rustling sound, and it looks slightly gloomy and lifeless.

Wan Hu looked around and saw that there was no monk guarding him, so he cautiously approached the sword platform. Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill hit him, and the feeling he brought was a kind of boundless death energy, a kind of will to destroy. Wan Hu

A clever man hurriedly mobilized all his spiritual power to protect his body, and then he was barely in trouble.

Sure enough, there is something strange. Although it is not very clear, it is not an exaggeration to say that this place is a forbidden area. Wan Hu did not intend to find out the reason for the strangeness of this place, but concentrated on sensing the surrounding atmosphere. There seemed to be no monks within a few miles.

There was no place to hide people's aura. It seemed that Silver Moon was not here. Wan Hu thought about it for a moment before making a judgment.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, let's go to the next place." Wan Hu withdrew from the bipolar sword platform, ran to Bai Qingxin, and greeted him.

"Oh." Bai Qingxin seemed a little afraid of this place. When she heard that Wan Hu was leaving, she was naturally happy to lead the way.

After leaving the Bipolar Sword Platform, they had to pass through a small dense forest and a hillside before reaching the Xuanjing Pavilion. With a cautious attitude, Wan Hu and the others spent a lot of effort before arriving near the Xuanjing Pavilion.

By that time, it was already midnight.

Xuanjing Pavilion is like a nine-story glazed pagoda, tall and solemn, quite extraordinary, especially the top three floors, which seem to be inlaid with luminous pearls, giving it a jewel-like appearance, which looks very suspicious.

Xuanjing Pavilion is indeed an important forbidden area of ​​Qianxuanmen. It is surrounded by guards. The interior is probably even more strict and impeccable. Wan Hu and Bai Qingxin lay down behind a stone, holding their breath and watching the scene in front of them. They couldn't help but feel helpless.

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"Fellow Daoist Bai, is there any way to enter this tower?" Wan Hu asked in a low voice.

"Only newly promoted foundation-building monks can enter and choose one skill at a time. Elder Jindan can also enter if he applies to the leader, but there is basically no other entry." Bai Qingxin whispered what she knew.

"Have you ever been in there?"

"No."

"Didn't you choose your foundation-building skills from there?" Wan Hu was a little surprised.

"I don't have the foundation-building techniques. Since the foundation-building period, I have no techniques to continue practicing." Bai Qingxin looked a little unhappy.

"Ah? Why!"

"I don't know. Ever since I accidentally built the foundation, my uncle has stopped me from practicing."

"Accidentally?" A trace of cold sweat flowed from Wan Hu's forehead. If those thousands of monks who were unable to walk on the tenth floor of the foundation heard these words, they would probably die. No wonder, as a descendant of Zen Master Qianxuan, his cultivation level

But it's only the early stage of foundation building.

"..." Bai Qingxin pursed her lips, as if she didn't want to say more.

Afterwards, Wan Hu observed for a while and found that it was indeed invulnerable, so he had to give up and left with Bai Qingxin angrily in the night.

By the time the two returned to the house, the sky had turned white and there had been no progress all night. Bai Qingxin went to meditate and rest a little tired, while Wan Hu was practicing while thinking about countermeasures.

It was already morning when Qian'er and Bai Lie arrived, and the sound of breaking in the door immediately woke Wan Hu from his deep thoughts.

"Qian'er, you're here."

"Why, you're not welcome?" Qian'er carefully looked around the house where Wan Hu and Bai Qingxin lived, and stared at their clothes for a while before replying slowly.

"How is that possible? Have you gained anything there?" Wan Hu asked as he stood up and prepared the Immortal Essence Liquid.

"No, let's arrest two Jindan elders tomorrow and ask them." Qian'er replied easily.

"Don't..." Wan Hu stopped what he was doing and hurriedly stopped him.

"What? You don't want to look for it anymore?"

"It's good that you captured the Foundation Establishment disciples. At least there are many Foundation Establishment disciples. However, if Elder Jindan goes missing, then the entire Qianxuan Sect will be in chaos. When the time comes to strengthen our vigilance, our hope will be even smaller." Wan Hu

Explained slowly.

"oh."

"By the way, what happened to those inner sect foundation-building disciples?" Wan Hu continued his work.

"It will definitely not leave any traces, you can rest assured." Qian'er said proudly.

"Are all the bodies buried?"

"Corpse?"

"You won't burn the body to eliminate traces, so that's fine." Wan Hu felt a little sinister.

"Screw you, who said I killed someone?" Qian'er couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Didn't kill anyone? Then you won't expose them after you torture them!"

"Torture? I don't even bother to use that kind of low-level method. Searching the soul directly will only cause short-term memory loss at most."

"Oh, there is another way." Wan Hu misunderstood Qian'er.

"Xiaohu, do you think I can kill people?" Qian'er suddenly asked seriously.

"This... you seem to have been talking about this..." Wan Hu hesitated.

"Have you ever seen me kill an innocent person?"

"It seems..." Wan Hu tried hard to recall the time he spent with Qian'er. Whether it was the experience in the Demon-Conquering Forest or facing Bai Lie's men, Qian'er seemed to have left him a life.

When he got up, except for the time when Bai Qingxin led his men to besiege him, it seemed that he had never killed anyone. Wan Hu suddenly fell into doubt.

"Little tiger, all creatures in the world have their cause and effect. Many of them have been reincarnated for countless years before they can luckily cultivate spiritual consciousness and possess wisdom. The place of life cannot be taken away at will. You cultivators act against nature because you have committed a crime.

There are countless people who are unable to cultivate the Great Dao despite suffering tribulations, especially those of us who are cultivators of immortality. Otherwise, we will face an irreversible situation in the face of future tribulations." Qian'er taught Wan Hu in a very serious tone.

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"Uh... what you said makes sense." Wan Hu couldn't help but blush. He was actually lectured by a girl, and he was reasonable and could not reply at all.

But Qianer, if I want to save Yinyue this time, I may have to kill someone. Even though I know it is a road of no return, I have decided to go to the end. This is the only thing I can never change. Wan Hu silently thought in his heart

He muttered it but did not say it out loud.

In the next few days, Wan Hu and Bai Qingxin took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the inner sect many times, and conducted detailed investigations into various forbidden areas and suspicious places in Qianxuanmen. Qian'er also searched the inner sect disciples one by one.

Soul, and even took the risk to capture a Jindan elder. Unfortunately, the four of them did not gain any substantial results. Instead, they made the inner sect restless and panicked.

On this day, seven or eight days have passed since Wan Hu and the others came to the inner sect. The Qianxuan Sect's outer sect's disciple recruitment ceremony this season has also officially concluded. The whole sect held a ceremony, requiring all disciples and elders to participate.

Wan Hu and the others were no exception and went there bravely. This was one of the few opportunities for the outer sect disciples to enter the inner sect.

The whole sect ceremony was held at the inner sect teaching platform. As a place for large-scale activities and teachings of the inner sect, the teaching platform was set up alone on a relatively short mountain. The mountain was gentle and wide. Elder Jindan was at the front of the line.

Coming down in order are the disciples of the elders, core disciples, ordinary disciples of the inner sect, high-level disciples of the outer sect, and ordinary disciples of the outer sect.

The person presiding over the ceremony was the second elder, a late-stage Jindan cultivator, and in the center of the teaching platform sat an old monk with a crane-haired face and a fairy-like spirit. From his undisguised spiritual pressure, it can be inferred that he was a Nascent Soul monk, Bai.

Qingxin naturally recognizes this person, the second master of the Qianxuan Sect, the Great Elder Xuan Jizi, but why the master did not show up for such a grand ceremony is unknown.

At this time, Bai Qingxin had completely changed her appearance. Although her figure was still impressive, her appearance was much more ordinary. According to Qian'er's words, the effect of the Void Shape Pill on human monks was far greater than that of monsters and monsters. It lasted for a long time.

It can last for several days, but it may cause a burden on the body, and may even lead to loss of normal bowel movements. However, Bai Qingxin gritted her teeth and ate this food without hesitation.

At about ten minutes at noon, there were still tens of thousands of people gathered near the teaching platform, densely surrounding the entire teaching platform. Of course, most of them came from the outer sect, and there were only a hundred or so foundation-building monks.

In this regard, Wan Hu Xiaoxiao compared it with his former sect Xuan Yue Sect. Although Xuan Yue Sect only has a few thousand monks and more than 200 inner disciples, this Qian Xuan Sect has tens of thousands of people.

, the foundation-building monks are still slightly inferior to those of the Xuanyue Sect, not to mention the golden elixir monks and the great monks of the Nascent Soul stage. It seems that the number of people does not determine everything.

As far as the door is concerned, it is still incomparable.

The second elder standing on the teaching platform saw that the disciples were almost here. He bowed slightly to the elder, signaled the disciples in the audience to keep quiet, and started the whole ceremony.

"Thousands of years ago, the founder of the sect, Master Xuanwu, founded our Qianxuan Sect. To this day, we have always adhered to the idea of ​​teaching without distinction. In the entire star world, we are considered to be among the most famous cultivators..." The second elder

The voice was loud and loud, as if it was blessed by a special secret method. When it reached the ears of every monk, it was as if it was coming from before them, clear and sultry.

After a period of time, the second elder first talked about the history of Qianxuanmen, and then listed the heroes who came from Qianxuanmen in the past thousand years. Finally, he warned the new disciples. The middle and low-level monks also listened with interest.

He has even begun to dream that one day he will achieve greatness and be proud of the stars.

"Finally, I will make an announcement on behalf of the leader." The second elder paused, looked around, and continued.

"One month later, our sect and Chaos City will jointly hold the world's best martial arts meeting. There will be no distinction between competitions. The location is initially set to be the Bipolar Sword Platform. Whether it is the inner sect disciples, outer sect disciples, or those in Chaos City,

Both monks and outside monks can sign up to participate. As for the prizes, they will be announced by deacons at all levels later." The second elder's voice was slightly excited.

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