Although he was a little familiar with hearing the sound, when Yu Shanglei turned around, he realized that it was the voice of Senior Brother Mingyu. So Xiao Hanbing and him thought of the same question, "Then how can we get up?" They said exactly.

Perhaps their ideas are too simple, or they have contacted too little. Fei Yu Yuerong, "I don't know that the disciples of the Ming Shang clan are not allowed to order and go down the mountain, so generally, after being taken into the clan, they cannot go down the mountain, let alone go up the mountain. Therefore, all disciples who go down the mountain must first learn to fly with swords!"

Perhaps the inexplicable state of "flying with swords" scared the two of them, so they had to remain silent. Finally, they followed the group through the lingering sea of ​​fog, brushed through the steep stone walls, and saw the vast land. They arrived at the top of Mingzhi Mountain, where the Mingshang tribe was located.

Before they could come back to their senses from the strange experience just now, they stepped into the gate of the Mingshang tribe.

After entering the door, a wide and straight road came into view. Following Feiyu leading the way, after a while, they saw hundreds of magnificent steps.

When the staircase that could not see the end appeared faintly in Yu Shang's eyes, he felt that he had seen what majestic and spectacular was.

So, he could only open his mouth in surprise, and for a moment he didn't know what words could describe what he saw in front of him.

Wait until Xiao Hanbing saw it, and screamed in surprise, "This is even more generous than the palace!"

Upon hearing this, Fei Yu explained patiently again, "The steps here are called Tongtian steps, with a number of 888. This is where the disciples of the Ming Shang clan practice. It can be said that no one has ever walked from beginning to end."

"Then aren't this just a decoration? Besides, this step can help you practice?" Yu Shanglei frowned, very puzzled.

"Everything and all things in the world can be used for practice. The practitioner must communicate with all things. If this is done, then why can God? If he can control all things in the world, it will be beyond the control of the spirit of natural rhythm. For billions of years, only Pangu can do it!" This teaching came from Xu Yao.

Fei Yu, who was standing beside him, listened very seriously, as if he benefited a lot from it.

"Then..." Yu Shanglei was about to speak but stopped.

"I know what you want to ask. The so-called gods in heaven are just giving more spiritual power than the cultivators in the world. Respecting them as gods is just the kind of gratitude that ordinary people on earth are protected by them! You must remember that people pursue not necessarily strength, and being able to follow the choices of the heart is the meaning of living!" Xu Yao's memory returned to the past, as if he was lamenting the rapid flow of time.

Yu Shang nodded frequently, and then Fei Yu led everyone around the Tongtian Step and took them to the guest room, while Ming Yu slipped away quietly to find his master Wan Rong.

"Master, I'll come and receive the punishment!" Mingyu knew that he had made a big mistake, so he thought it was most appropriate to pretend to be well-behaved.

After the screen, the head of the Mingshang tribe who was sitting cross-legged said "Oh", retracted his spiritual power, and asked softly: "Why?"

"Disciple made a big mistake! I hope the master will punish him!" Mingyu didn't understand what Wan Rong meant. The master clearly knew that he had slipped down the mountain privately, but he wanted to pretend not to know.

"What's wrong?"

In an instant, Mingyu's palms were sweating, he lowered his head and remained silent.

"Since you know that your teacher will punish you, why did you run down the mountain privately?" Wan Rong's tone seemed to be very good, which made Mingyu breathe a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a while, Mingyu said, "I originally wanted to go down the mountain to get the Pearl of the South China Sea to help the master practice, but unexpectedly, I failed and got a book of the South China Sea scriptures..." In the end, Mingyu's voice was almost blocked by the screen.

"Do you remember what your master often says to your two senior brothers?" Wan Rong skillfully stroked his beard, looking leisurely.

"Cultivation depends on one's own thoughts, not external objects." Mingyu has always not known what his master's words mean.

"You also remember this sentence in your heart. Now your own practice must not rely on external things. Everything in the world is originally understood. You must rely on your instinct and will to find the spiritual connection in it. If you want to find a cleverness, your foundation will be destroyed." Master Mingyu's words were meaningful.

After pondering for a moment, Mingyu seemed to understand something, and turned around and smiled with teeth.

"Disciple remember!"

"Then tell me about your gains from this trip down the mountain. If you cannot meet the requirements of your master, then wait and receive the punishment!" Although Wan Rong's tone was very gentle, the determination revealed by his words made Mingyu feel that his master should be like.

After thinking for a moment, he sorted out everything in his mind how to explain everything. Mingyu explained how he got the Pearl of the South China Sea, how he met Xu Yao, how he met Yu Shanglei, and everything he had experienced in the Phantom Palace. At the same time, he explained his experience very clearly. In short, he was very satisfied with the answer. But he seemed to have missed some key information.

"Not bad! But I feel a little uneasy from your words. Is there anything I have to hide from being a teacher?"

"This..." Just when Mingyu didn't know how to answer his master, Xu Yao walked in, "Senior brother, I haven't seen him some days!"

Hearing the sound, Wan Rong responded softly and asked Mingyu to retreat.

After walking out the door, Mingyu was very happy for his luck to escape. At this moment, he thanked Xu Yao in his heart.

So he went to find Yu Shang to tears with a swagger.

But it happened that on the way he could pass, he met the person he least wanted to see.

"Why are you here?" Mingyu's doubts even exceeded his anger.

Ling Xueyuan's mouth moved slightly, her face was as bright as water, and she was calm, "Why didn't I not here?"

"Hmph! You witch, I let you go last time because you took us to the palace. This time, you trespassed into my Mingshang clan, and you won't be able to leave so easily!" The airflow around Mingyu was slowly gathering, and he was also circulating his spiritual power and ready to fight.

"I..." She wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at Mingyu's posture, she knew that there would inevitably be a fierce battle today, so she told herself the rest, "I'm here to find you!"

Suddenly, Mingyu launched an attack and rushed straight towards the seemingly delicate woman.

In an instant, Ling Xueyuan was hit before she could react, screamed and vomited blood.

Several people in the room came to hear the sound. They saw that there were two people in a fierce battle. After seeing that face clearly, Xiaojie joined Mingyu's side.

It was obvious that Ling Xueyuan was in a weak position, so soon she was defeated and seriously injured.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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