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Going further north, you can see dots of green on the shoal that should have been pitch-black rocks.

Just when everyone was about to lament the tenacity of the weeds, the real Tiandao stopped suddenly.

When everyone looked up, they saw a hole not far away.

Although the entrance of the cave is wide, it is also enough for one person to enter.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems that the cool wind is blowing from the hole.

Everyone immediately understood that there must be another cave in that cave.

Just when everyone was amazed by what they saw, a voice came from inside the cave, "Who is here?"

The voice seemed to be asking kindly, but no one dared to ignore the power of it.

Because this question has the same effect as Shaolin's lion's roar.

After Yungong resisted the invisible sound wave, the real Tiandao suddenly fell to his knees, and the real Guanqing knelt down quickly even though he didn't understand what happened.

Master Tiandao bowed down respectfully, and said to the cave: "Disciple Tiandao is useless. I failed to keep the remnants of the map and attracted outsiders here. I am here to plead guilty to Master."

The sound of people talking no longer came from the cave, but a person suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave.

This person's face was scorched yellow, his body was long and thin, his eyebrows were as long as his beard, but both his eyebrows, his beard and his hair were all silvery white.

"Senior brother?" Daoist Tiandao was stunned but still kowtowed, "Tiandao has come to accept the crime."

Only then did everyone realize that this was Tiandao Zhenren's senior brother—Tingfeng Zhenren. Everyone thought it was the former head teacher of the Miaozhen School, Xuanji Zhenren.

Reverend Tingfeng looked stern and unsmiling, his old and slightly cloudy eyes looked at Reverend Tiandao and Reverend Guanqing who were kneeling on the ground, "What's going on?"

Daoist Tiandao didn't dare to hide anything, and detailed how the remnant map was stolen, how the eight-door formation was broken, how he was forced, and how they broke the phantom formation outside the island. Come together.

Master Tingfeng stroked his long beard after hearing this, "A few days ago, the Jiugong Bagua Formation suddenly surfaced, and I knew there might be some changes in the teaching."

As he said that, Master Tingfeng's already sharp gaze became sharper, and people who were well-versed in the world like the leader of the Beggar Gang and the head of the Huashan School, as well as monks like Master Benzhai, couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Only Tong Xin remained calm as ever.

Why is this so?Could it be that Master Benzhai's concentration is not as good as that of the young Tong Xin?

No, the reason is actually very simple.

Tong Xin refused to accept Tingfeng's signal, forgiving you that Tingfeng's gaze was sharp and he wouldn't look at it, so even if you Tingfeng stared out his eyes, he wouldn't feel it.

When he was at home, Tong Xin often avoided Master Tong's scolding eyes like this, and he had already become an insulator.

In the end, Reverend Tingfeng also stared tired, closed his eyes and rested for a while, "I heard that you broke the illusion."

Although no one was named, everyone knew that Master Tingfeng was talking about Tong Xin.

Tong Xin shook his head, as if he didn't dare to take credit, "It's not me, it's my nanny."

Everyone: "..."

"Nurse?" Reverend Tingfeng looked at Reverend Tiandao.

Daoist Tiandao: "..."

Master Tingfeng looked at the Emei faction, the only one among them that had a woman.

Teachers and grandparents: "..." They suddenly understood the feeling of Qing Yu being smashed to the ground when the real Guan Qing was called by Tong Xin to be a little friend that day.

At this moment, Tong Xin rummaged through himself for a while, "Where's my salted fish?"

Duan Junheng said: "You let it wash its feet."

Tong Xin: "..." Although he didn't understand, Master Tingfeng didn't pursue it anymore, and said, "Although my Miaozhen Sect is not a big one, it is not a weak one to be bullied."

The head of the Huashan faction was about to say a few smooth words, but was stopped by Master Tingfeng who raised his hand.

Master Tingfeng's eyes froze, and he drew a hidden sword from the wide Taoist robe sleeve, "It's okay to see me, Miaozhen Yinzong. Old Daoist, I like swords the most in my life, and I like playing swords even more."

"I like being cheap the most?! I like playing cheap more?!" Tong Xin interrupted suddenly, and then said: "Do you want to play anytime and anywhere?"

Everyone: "..."

Master Tingfeng didn't understand, "Of course."

Tong Xin was very inquisitive, "Aren't you going to recruit thunder?"

Everyone: "..."

Master Tingfeng still doesn't understand.

Tong Xin was indignant, "I just occasionally commit a bitch, and they say I was struck by lightning, so he won't be like a bitch anytime, anywhere..."

Duan Junheng quickly covered Tong Xin's mouth before Tiandao Daoist got mad.

When Master Tiandao saw that Master Tingfeng was about to ask him what he meant, he hurriedly whispered in the ear of Master Tingfeng, and looked at Tong Xin from time to time while talking.

After listening to the bad Taoist Tiandao's words, Tingfeng's unsmiling face suddenly showed consternation. Seeing Tong Xin frowned slightly, he said: "The old Taoist has been guarding the entrance of the cave for decades. If you want to enter the cave, you can, but you must follow the instructions." Follow the old rules."

Master Tingfeng flicked the sword in his hand, and the sword body sank into the rock beside him, "If you want to enter the cave, you must know the sword."

It seems that he saw that Tong Xin did not know martial arts, and wanted to stop Tong Xin from outside the cave.

Of course, Tong Xin also understood their intentions, because the key to opening the Jiugong Bagua Formation was Tong Xin. As long as he was not allowed to enter, the Jiugong Bagua Formation could be preserved.

After everyone was silent for a while, the head of the Huashan faction stepped forward and clasped his fists, "I know it is presumptuous and rude if I insist on coming to see Miaozhen Yinzong, but we are entrusted by fellow martial artists, and if we want to restore Miaozhen's innocence, we can only enter Take a peek. Gu made a fool of himself."

After all, the head of the Huashan School raised his hand and pulled out the hidden sword inlaid like a rock, and danced a set of Huashan swordsmanship that is well known in the rivers and lakes.

"Okay," Master Tingfeng yelled, "As expected of Huashan swordsmanship, it really has the potential to be the master of the sword."

"The Taoist priest is too much." Although he didn't like to listen to good words, the head of the Huashan School said it modestly, but he still liked it in his heart.

"Okay, you go in." Master Tingfeng said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned, they didn't expect to get in so easily, they thought they had to go through some tricks with Master Tingfeng before they could get in.

Master Yifeng clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha, if two people face each other with swords, it is inevitable that they will hurt innocent people, but a real person just let me wait for this kind of martial arts to prevent innocent people from being hurt by swords and swords, that's very good. "

After finishing speaking, Master Yifeng took over the sword at the main entrance of Huashan School, practiced a set of Emei swordsmanship, and let him in.

Sun Biyun used the famous Tai Chi sword, so he passed the level easily without using it.

The beggars are famous for their dog-beating stick technique and dragon-subduing eighteen palms, but they are not outstanding in swordsmanship. Have you never eaten pork or seen pigs running?He picked up the sword and practiced a few sword moves that are familiar to everyone in the Jianghu, and passed the level easily.

Shaolin is left.

Master Tingfeng raised his eyebrows at Tong Xin and the others, "Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship is well-known all over the world, today the old master is fortunate to be able to open his eyes."

Duan Junheng wanted to go up to Tong Xin, but was stopped by Tong Xin, "As long as you know how to sword, that's enough."

Master Tingfeng closed his eyes, and said rudely: "That's right, it's a sword, not a knife, don't try to fool me with scissors."

"Everyone has heard it and must testify." Tong Xin emphasized.

The real Tiandao at the side felt bad, but he didn't know what kind of tricks Tong Xin was playing. Just as he wanted to remind the real person Tingfeng, he heard that the real person Tingfeng agreed.

"Then I don't know what kind of swordsmanship you are going to use?" Listening to Daoist Master Tiandao, he knew that Tong Xin knew no other martial arts except lightness kung fu. "Is it your Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship or the demon-slaying swordsmanship?"

Tong Xin was not overwhelmed at all, "I don't know how to use Bodhidharma swordsmanship, nor do I know how to kill demon swordsmanship."

Listening to Daoist Feng's expression, it was indeed so, flicking the ashes on the ballistic robe, "Since you don't even know how to do it, then the old man can't let everyone from Shaolin go in." He clasped his fist again, "Excuse me."

"Wait." Tong Xin stopped Tingfeng, "I don't know how to use Bodhidharma Sword and Demon Slaying Sword, and I didn't say I don't know anything else."

"Oh?" Daoist Feng asked, "Then what kind of sword do you know? I know a thing or two about swordsmanship in the world, so don't try to fool me."

Tong Xin said: "I know a lot, and I have a real sword."

"Real sword?" Master Tingfeng was stunned, "I've never heard of it."

Tong Xin said again: "The most sword."

"Drunken Sword, yes." Master Tingfeng nodded.

"There are also silver swords, lower swords, guilty swords, making swords, etc. I will meet all of them."

"..." Duan Junheng heard the smell coming.

Tong Xin looked tired from talking too much, and sweated, "Because I know too much, I practiced hard every morning and evening, and finally when I was five years old, I practiced the fusion of sword and sword. I am the sword, and the sword is the sword." I."

"Hmph, who wouldn't speak nonsense." Listening to the wind, Daoist Master has not heard the taste yet.

Tong Xin raised her eyebrows, "Then I'll call out my title, and you won't dare to answer it except me."

"Tell me." I heard that Daoist Feng is quite confident in the realm of his swordsmanship, and he felt that a person like Tong Xin was afraid of his seniority in Shaolin, so he could at most give him some kind of fast sword. titles like that.

Tong Xin looked at Taoist Master Tingfeng, cleared his throat, let go of his throat, "Bitch."

Listen to Daoist Master Feng: "..."

Everyone: "..."

61. Break the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams ([-])

"You...you... how could someone call you this title." Tian Daoist was so angry that his beard and eyebrows raised.

Tong Xin looked innocent, "How is that impossible? I have already said that I have already reached the realm of the fusion of human and sword, which is referred to as the realm of swordman."

Everyone: "..."

As he said that, Tong Xin hugged Duan Junheng's arm attentively, shook and shook, and said coquettishly: "That's right, senior brother. Senior brother knew me as a hero when I was in Zhujiazhuang."

Duan Junheng thought about it for a while, and it seemed that the female lay disciples from the Plum Blossom Nunnery came to them to steal the papyrus... er... He said that to Tong Xin when he paid for the invitation.

But when he thought of the invitation, Duan Junheng couldn't help but recall the embarrassment at that time, and his tone suddenly sank a little, "Get out." With a flick of his arm, Tong Xin was thrown away.