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"how do you know?"

The sweeping monk looked at the Heavenly Emperor in surprise. He knew about this technique, but he had never heard of nine chances to rejuvenate.

"I've seen the exercises, so I naturally know."

The Heavenly Emperor smiled faintly.

He only saw the Everlasting Eternal Life Eternal Spring Kung Fu once and saw through all its shortcomings.

However, that end cannot be said to be a disadvantage.

Because if it were placed in other higher worlds, supplemented by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the so-called disadvantages would naturally disappear!

As soon as these words came out, Tianshan Tonglao and others were speechless.

They are familiar with their respective skills, especially Tianshan Tonglao, who has been practicing for nearly ninety years!

However, to this day, I have not fully understood it.

"Brother Huang, what do you mean?" Jiang Fengyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he heard the underlying meaning.

"This technique should not exist in this world."

The Heavenly Emperor pondered for a long time, and then slowly said, "When I came, I immediately understood the rules set by the will of heaven in this world. Normally, there will be no people over 200 years old.

Jiang Fengyu's expression remained normal after hearing this.

However, the sweeping monk, Tianshan Tonglao and others beside them all changed their faces!

This world?

When it comes?

Rules set by the consciousness of heaven?

The information revealed in these few words made them feel as if they had a completely new understanding of the world.

Of course, I was more shocked!

The sweeping monk suddenly heard the two words Xiaoyaozi once said to him again: God's will!

Could it be that, in the dark, is God really controlling destiny?

Just thinking about it makes me feel cold all over my body!

"In other words, there should be something hidden in Xiaoyaozi?" Jiang Fengyu smacked his lips.

"The way of heaven has its laws. If it is not an immortal divine object, life and death are irreversible."

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes suddenly became vicissitudes of life, and he said this sentence with a hint of emotion.

He had many close friends.

Among them, there are many invincible strong men who have the ability to flick Mars, and they have fought with him in various battles, and together they have defended against formidable enemies.

However, after all, we can't survive the years and we can't get rid of time!

In fact, when they are at the point where they are, even with the immortal Divine Medicine, they cannot transcend life and death or get rid of reincarnation. Only by constantly getting stronger can they go further and further.

This is a lonely Supreme road!

Because of this, when a hint of Heavenly Emperor's spiritual thoughts were pulled into the chat group, although I was shocked, I was more happy.

Because he discovered that there were actually other people on the road.

Not lonely!

"It seems that Dugu Qiubai should also have a rare treasure in his possession." Jiang Fengyu said to himself.

You must know that Dugu Qiubei was a figure from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, older than the end of the Five Dynasties when Xiaoyaozi lived. His ability to survive to this day is obviously not entirely because of the "protagonist of heaven and earth"!

The so-called protagonist will change.

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Jiang Fengyu suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

His eyes swept over the Sweeping Monk, Tianshan Child Elder, Li Qiushui and others, "Since you are all disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, I won't talk nonsense. From today on, everyone will return to the Xiaoyao Sect! Who doesn't want to, you can Proposed."

The sweeping monk and the others looked at each other and were speechless.

Can you refuse?

Looking at Jiang Fengyu's indifferent eyes and the fingers unconsciously caressing the master's ring, they knew that if anyone said they were unwilling, they would probably "die generously" today!

There was silence for a long time.

Jiang Fengyu chuckled and said: "Very good, it seems that everyone has no objection."

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Murong Bo, who was still standing there, with a cold look in his eyes, what about you?"

"Me what?"

Murong Bo had not yet come to his senses and said in a daze.

"Although this kid is ambitious, he still has the heart of a Buddha."

Beside, the sweeping monk suddenly spoke, his voice was very calm, as if Murong Bo was not his son, "Master, just let him follow me."

"Can."

Jiang Fengyu glanced at the sweeping monk and nodded slightly.

He pondered for a moment and then spoke again: "The Xiaoyao Sect has been hiding from the world for a long time and is not known to people in the world. But starting from today, you guys will start to challenge the masters of various sects and crush them all!"

"I want to make Xiaoyao Sect become the largest sect in the world in the shortest possible time! Do you understand?"

I'll do my best.

The sweeping monk has a weak heart, but now he can only obey orders.

In fact, when he attacked Huang Heavenly Emperor before, he didn't really want to make a sneak attack, he just wanted to try out how strong the opponent was.

The result is self-evident!

The power of the Heavenly Emperor was beyond his expectation.

It was an invincible ability to stand in the clouds and overlook the nine heavens. The sweeping monk suddenly looked forward to it.

Looking forward to the appearance of the sword demon Dugu Qiubai!

If Dugu, the so-called undefeated sword demon, saw this terrifying man, what kind of expression would he have?

It’s interesting to think about.

The sweeping monk's heart, which had been dormant for many years, suddenly began to fluctuate again.

A figure suddenly appeared in his mind: "Father, your goal in life is to defeat the sword demon Dugu Qiubai. Now that a stronger person has appeared, where are you...? (Liao Nuo's)"

In fact, the birth of the sweeping monk was just an accident!

In other words, it was Xiaoyaozi's helpless move.

When he was young, the sweeping monk occasionally heard his father mention that the deadline was less than a hundred years, and there were many sighs in his words.

"correct."

At this time, Jiang Fengyu's voice sounded again.

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said to the sweeping monk: "Go find a civil servant named Huang Shang. He should be in Fuzhou now, probably in his forties. "Nearly half a shield.

"OK."

Although the sweeping monk didn't know why, he still agreed.

Jiang Fengyu nodded.

Huang Shang was supposed to be a martial arts prodigy, but he had never been exposed to any martial arts in the first sixty years, which was a complete waste!

But in just a few years, he created Nine Yin Sutra!.