After the smoke and rain were reminded by the marker master, he rushed to worship the gods as quickly as possible.

He had almost just stepped out of the boundary of the Eastern Chu Barbarian Continent with his front foot, and after flying for a while, he felt a pain in his abdomen.

So he tried to investigate, and fell to the ground.

He wondered where the pain was coming from, until he reached out and felt it and saw blood on his palm.

The smoke and rain lifted away his clothes that had not yet been broken, and it could even be said that there was no trace of cracks, and a thin sword mark lay across his navel.

At this time, the blood that flowed out was already lying all over the belly, and the blood lined the abdominal muscles, as if outlining a smiling face, as if he was laughing at him, a fool, who didn't know how thick the sky was.

It's a wave of peace!

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

Yan Yuyu looked up and smiled, sighed helplessly, bit his lip, and clenched his fists.

I secretly scolded in my heart, why was I so thick-skinned, and I still felt that I had defeated my master in the previous battle in the forest?

Isn't Master as talented as himself? He has to practice swords for at least fifty years more than himself......

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I had been blinded by the previous few insignificant victories and lost my mind.

Fifty years ago, the world would be the second, how could you cultivate for another fifty years and still be better than you, the first in the world fifty years later?

Besides, the two of them still used the same sword moves, and the master's sword was a thousand times better than the rotten iron he used.

If he really loses, how can there be anything else except that he deliberately makes concessions and makes you win?

Where is the reason, where is the reason, where is the reason?

"The smoke is raining, the smoke is raining, you, you, hey, the path of cultivation is long, indefinite. ”

For a while, I felt annoyed, depressed, ashamed, self-blamed, admired, convinced, and mixed, and finally stepped on the earth and jumped a few times with all my might, shaking the mountains for a while.

Standing at the border of the Eastern Chu Barbarian Continent and looking in the direction of the Chu family, he stopped and pondered for a long time, and finally he finally understood why he only realized that he was injured at this time.

"I was still fighting enthusiastically and proudly. ”

Yan Yu pinched his face vigorously and asked, "Why are you so shameless, and you still think that you let the master? Hmm? You say, where did you get the confidence, where did you get the confidence? The world will be the first fart......

"I'm not ashamed, I lost to Master anyway. The smoke and rain comforted himself and took a deep breath repeatedly.

Finally, when the blood on his belly had coagulated, and he didn't wipe it when the smoke and rain were gone, he covered his clothes with his clothes on them, and flew in the direction of worshipping the gods with his head down.

This is the first time that he feels that he has underestimated the world after winning the head of the world, and he warned himself that there must be no next time.

Master is kind, so that you will not hurt your life, and when you meet others, I am afraid that the road of the yang world will come to an end at this time.

The smoke and rain secretly reminded himself in his heart.

......

Worship the gods, Mohai ranks sixth in the gate faction, second only to Fengxue Nunnery, Changge Danghuan, Qi Yimen, West Qin Qinshu, Luoshui Yin and Yang Dao, followed by the East Chuyan Gongqing, orphans.

In the world of Mohai, known as a radius of 50,000 li, only these eight major sects have won the world's knowledge.

Fengxue Nunnery, everywhere, whether it is the mortal world, or the fairy land, any temple may have monks living in Fengxue Nunnery.

They all coincidentally devoted themselves to the Buddha and to all sentient beings.

Changge Danghuan, no one knows where it is located, but a boat must be parked on the water, and there is only one river in Mohai that can accommodate a boat like Changge Danghuan, Luoshui.

Qi Yimen, in the South Qi Fangzhou.

Qin Shu, in Western Qinhezhou.

Yin Yang Road, on the Beiluo Plain in Beixiu Huanzhou.

Yan Gongqing is actually the Chu family, but there are no outsiders in the Chu family, and Gongqing has accepted many monks with non-Chu surnames.

Orphaned, with no fixed place to live, its suzerain's suzerain flies on the water, and rarely orders his subordinates to gather to act, but always helps those homeless and widowed children in his spare time.

So that in the end, the children followed him with all their hearts.

At this time, it is necessary to talk about worshipping the gods.

Worship God Hou is a great sect of Mohai Commerce, extremely rich, but located in the remote, located in the extreme south of the Southern Qi Fangzhou, backed by the Immortal Forest, looking at the Qi Gate.

Worship Shenhou is the closest sect to Jianyuan, and it is said that it is only more than 3,000 miles away from Jianyuan.

It can be regarded as the farthest place from the emperor.

The so-called Tiangao Emperor is far away, the whip of the emperor, the whip is beyond the reach of the whip, and worshipping the gods is also the sect that does not listen to the words of the Mohai royal family in the entire cultivation world.

Its deaf attitude towards royal orders even surpasses that of some lesser-known small sects.

This is actually rare in the Jianghu sect that pays great attention to face, and only worshipping the gods shows a trace of resistance and dissatisfaction with the Mohai royal family from time to time.

Even if the Mohai royal family only cares about mortals and does not ask monks, the god worshipper has not given much face to the royal family.

There are many rare and exotic beasts in the worship of the gods, and there are very few mortals, because many beasts and animals are lethal, and it is difficult for mortals to spend a hundred years in peace.

But even if there are a lot of monks, according to incomplete statistics, there are about 30,000 inner disciples, all of whom live in the sect range of nine mountains and eighteen leans within a radius of ten miles.

Even if it sounds like a small place, if you calculate carefully, between the disciples and the disciples, if you find a person in the same way, you have to walk a few steps in the cave.

Some people, every time they go to other peaks, they don't meet the same person twice a year.

It can be seen that in fact, there are still many disciples who worship God and wait for the door.

However, the total number of cultivators is still small.

This may be easier to understand, out of 10,000 mortals, you can probably find a person with cultivation talent, out of 10,000 people with cultivation talent, only less than a thousand people with cultivation talent can cultivate to the Three Realms, less than 100 out of 1,000 people can cultivate to the Six Realms, and at most only 10 people among 100 people can cross the threshold of mortals and enter the mortal world, completely reborn and become immortals.

A cultivator is one out of ten thousand, one out of ten in the three realms, one in the six realms, and one in the nine realms.

According to this calculation, it seems that there should be about thirty mortal immortals worshipping the gods?

Actually, no, reality always can't afford to calculate.

Worship the gods and wait for the inner door, and the outer door is full of calculations, and there are only less than twenty mortal people.

Among them, there are only two people at the top of the upper realm, one is the sect master, worshipping the lonely god, and the other is the high-ranking and powerful criminal elder in the door, and the punishment is opened.

The others have not crossed the hurdle of retreating from Fengjiu, and the immortal qi in their bodies is less than a thousand, and they can't escape the curse of the fake nine realms.

The so-called retreat every nine refers to the phenomenon of regression in cultivation when the immortal qi in the body reaches the nine, ninety-nine, and ninety-nine realms after reaching the mortal realm.

This is known as the immortal trilemma by the cultivation world.

The realm of the trilemma has also become the realm division of the mortal monks.

Therefore, in order to successfully overcome the trilemma, the mortal immortals in the world can be described as exhausting and exhausting their brains.

It was at this time that the secret medicine of Western Qin, the Xuanyuan Pill of Creation, entered the field of vision of mortals.

Needless to say, there are many incidents in the world where the pill fights because of this.

It should have been the will of heaven to filter out monks who should not appear in this realm, but who among the mortals is willing to be judged by the immortal trilemma all the time?

After passing the three tribulations of immortals, you can enter the legendary True Nine Realms and become the true nine realms god at the peak of mortal immortals.

The trip to the avenue is a big step closer.

There are many cross-border battles in the world, but the most bizarre rumor is only that the Seven Realms are better than the mortal immortals, and there has never been an example of the gods of the True Nine Realms losing to mortals.

Therefore, stepping into the True Nine Realms actually truly represents strength.

This strength represents undefeated.

Never roll over!

As for the legendary tenth realm, it was the legendary realm, and few people in the world knew about it.

The sect that worships the gods is also being explored, and I only know that that realm seems to be called annihilation.

On the day when Jiuqian first stepped into the range of Wanlei Mountain, he worshiped the gods and waited for this place in the extreme south of the Mohai Sea, and ushered in thirteen uninvited guests.

The nine people stood silently on the top of the Nine Main Peaks of Worship God.

The nine of them were all dressed in gray, and the gray robes directly concealed their figures, and they could not see any other physical features except for a pair of eyes.

Of course, ordinary disciples didn't know that there were more than a dozen people from their sect.

Those who have the ability to know, their divine sense swept over these nine people, and they were afraid and jealous on the spot.

Yu Yifeng meditated cross-legged, and the Punishment Elder who was in the death retreat chose not to remain silent after perceiving the strength of these nine people.

One by one, he calmed down the inquiring voices from each peak, closed his eyes again, and continued his cultivation.

Xing Kai's thinking is very simple, and he can't win the shot.

If the comer is an enemy, there is no need to do this, and they will not have no chance to fight back.

If they are not enemies, they have their own reasons for not keeping silent.

Nowadays, worshipping the gods is weaker than others, and it is best to wait and see what happens, so as not to startle the snakes.

Xing Kai has this kind of thought, of course, because he believes that his cultivation is profound, and he is not afraid of trouble.

But those who worship God and others are apprehensive.

There were thirteen people who came, and Xing Kai could be sure that there were two people with similar strength to him, and the others were all mortal.

But he didn't have a headache, because he didn't cause a big incident in Mohai by asking himself.

If these people come here either to seek revenge or to discuss with the sect master, he doesn't need to worry about this.

However, he forgot that the prince of Western Qin had just died.

Worship God, in such a strange atmosphere, under the eyes of these thirteen outsiders, thirty days passed peacefully.

During this period, an early warning came from the direction of Wanlei Mountain, because of the fear of these thirteen people, the worship gods did not take any action.

Even if Elder Xingkai found the life cards of Elder Cangguan and the others in the main hall, they were broken one by one.

It was only then that he began to think about the connection between these two things.

"Wan Lei Mountain, I have just lost four mortal elders, I don't know if it has anything to do with Your Excellency?"

When the disciples of Jiufeng heard this, they were all puzzled, and they didn't know why he asked like this.

A man slowly rose into the air, chewing on the grass that could be found everywhere in the sea of ink in his mouth.

His expression was a little sleepy, and he said: "Isn't it normal for the Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain Immortal Sword to be born, and dead people? ”

Elder Xingkai weighed it and didn't speak again.

Changing his technique in his hand, he used immortal qi to turn into a carrier pigeon, brought a message, and sent out the worship of the gods.

Qin Dong was actually in a hurry to wait, because his spirit was too tight, and his mind was a little exhausted.

The immortal asked them to come and wait, but he didn't tell him how long he would have to wait, such an aimless wait was really frustrating.