Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Feng Jingyu couldn't imagine that if this cultivation method was spread, it would definitely become a depth bomb.

In the Taoist gate, there was a huge wave.

You must know that the human life span is limited to a hundred years. It has never been heard that a person can live beyond 150 years.

His heart was beating violently, his eyes were very confused, and there was also a hint of doubt.

"Could it be that this is the technique created by Master Yu?" Jing Jingyu's eyes lit up, yes, it is absolutely so.

No one knows better than him that Wang Yu has been buried in the cemetery for three full years.

At the same time, Jing Jingyu began to recall the scene at that time.

Wang Yu and Jin Renfeng fought, were attacked by the opponent and seriously injured, and then fell into a state of suspended animation.

He was mistaken for real death and buried in the cemetery behind the mountain.

Then it took three years to create this kind of exercise that is different from the current practice system.

Although there are many loopholes in it, such as being buried in a coffin for three years, breathing problems.

Many unreasonable problems such as food and drinking water.

These were blocked by him one by one.

Jingjingyu was short of breath, and suddenly, he saw the words on the paper emitting white light.

In the next second, it turned into two streamers of white light and penetrated between their eyebrows.

At the same time, a voice came from their ears.

"Within five years, those who succeed in foundation establishment can be named disciples for me."

Jing Jingyu and Lu Tingfeng looked at each other, and the two teenagers saw joy in their eyes.

Now the words on the paper have been deeply engraved in their minds, and this miraculous scene once again refreshed their three views.

Outside the gate of King Quan Villa, Elder Wang and several Wang Quan Villa disciples who were stepping on flying swords seemed to be waiting for someone.

Elder Wang didn't have a good impression of Wang Yu at first, but now the time for gathering has passed and he hasn't shown up yet.

This made Elder Wang, who had a bad impression of him, turn pale and said, "Let's go, don't worry about him."

After speaking, he explained to the disciple guarding the gate, and left with his sword.

Not long after, Wang Yu hurried over stepping on the flying sword.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found no one outside the door.

Wang Yu muttered happily: "Fortunately, it seems that I came early, and they didn't come. Hey, good comrades like brother who work in the morning are rare."

"Really, it's really troublesome without a mobile phone watch, and I don't even know the time."

"Hey, brother, what time is it?" Wang Yu asked a disciple guarding the gate.

The disciple glanced at him and said indifferently, "Look at the sun yourself."

Then he stopped talking to him and acted as the door god without squinting.

Wang Yu looked up at the slowly rising sun in the east, his eyelids twitched.

What do you think of this Nima?

Completely incomprehensible.

He has never learned how to tell time by looking at the sun. At most, he knows that the sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

A little more is when the sun is directly overhead, around 12:00.

He really can't count at other times.

Depressed, he no longer fretted over this issue, found a big rock at the door, and sat down.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, I saw a few disciples flying towards me with flying swords.

Wang Yu's heart moved, and he secretly said: "Here we come."

Just when he was about to get up, Wang Yu's body stiffened for a moment, and then he sat down again as if nothing had happened.

It turned out that he was thinking too much, these people came to replace the original guards.

The cold-faced Taoist glanced at him, whispered a few words to the Taoist who was handing over to him, and then left.

In this way, Wang Yu waited for an unknown time.

All he knew was that the sun was now over his head.

The people on guard changed round after round, but Wang Yu still didn't find the person he wanted to wait for.

"Damn! What does Humpty Humpty mean? How long do you have to wait!"

Wang Yu stood up and rolled up his sleeves, angrily preparing to go back and question the short fat man for daring to let him go.

"You...you are Master Wang Quanyu?"

One of the guard disciples yelled in surprise.

"What? He is Master Wang Quanyu?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked and pointed at Wang Yu with trembling fingers.

Recalling what the last handover person said, the middle-aged Taoist swallowed hard.

The person who talked to him whispered to him: "If you see young master Wang Quanyu coming, tell him. Elder Wang saw that he didn't come, so he took people away first."

The heart of the middle-aged Taoist felt cold, and he really wanted to spray the face of the person who handed over.

He could see that Wang Yu had been sitting not far from him since he first arrived.

Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Chapter 123 Shenyuan Opened a Turtle

"What!" Wang Yu yelled, "You said they had already set off? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

The middle-aged Taoist was sweating profusely, so he could only keep apologizing.

Wang Yu didn't want to bother with them, so he set up his flying sword and left.