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47, Chen Tianhao's fall!(1/2)

Chen Tianhao blinked and didn't understand.

"It's your turn to talk about Tao."

Gu Lu’s careful reminder.

"On Tao?"

Gu Lu nodded.

"My turn?"

Gu Lu nodded again.

Looking around, it seems that others have mentioned it.

wrong!

Turning his head and looking at Gu Lu, Chen Tianhao asked solemnly: "Didn't you say nothing?"

Rarely, Gu Lu had a shy expression on his face.

"I can't tell..."

Okay, brother, I shouldn't have exposed your scars.

Chen Tianhao reached out and patted Gu Lu on the shoulder.

"That's all it is."

Toy? That’s all?

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the stone pavilion widened their eyes, with a hint of anger on their faces. Even Liu Yue frowned slightly.

"Junior sister Su, is this your elite disciple of Xuanzong?"

The white-bearded Taoist who was presiding over the discussion turned to look at the old Taoist nun, with a gloomy expression on his face.

This is "Leaping over the Dragon Gate", and every word and deed must be recorded. If you preside over a show and make such ridiculous remarks, you will become a laughing stock if word spreads.

"My nephew is unparalleled in terms of intelligence. He can make elixirs and refine weapons with just a touch. But when it comes to Taoist cultivation, I'm afraid he is really unsatisfactory."

The old Taoist nun did not protect Chen Tianhao. After all, she knew about her family affairs. Since she had already made a fool of herself, there was no need to hide it.

Hearing what the old Taoist nun said, the white-bearded Taoist snorted coldly and stopped talking. Everyone admitted that Chen Tianhao did not understand the Tao, and it would be in vain to pursue it further.

"Brother, this thing you mentioned is really causing me trouble!"

After a moment of astonishment, Gu Lu sighed sadly.

Got a story? My favorite is listening to stories.

"Let's talk about it. After all, we have come to this 'Leaping Dragon Gate'. If you really encounter any difficulties, tell us and everyone may be able to help you solve it."

Chen Tianhao pointed to the people in the stone pavilion. This "big group" did not include him anyway.

Gu Lu raised his head, looked at those eyes full of curiosity and exploration, and nodded.

"To be honest, it was more than ten years ago. At that time, my cultivation and swordsmanship advanced by leaps and bounds, surpassing the younger generation of the sect, and I was called the most promising disciple of the Sword Sect in the past three hundred years."

So awesome? You’re not just bragging?

Seeing Su Lun nod, everyone fell silent for a while.

Not everyone can receive such high praise from the sect. At least among the sect disciples who participated in the "Leaping Dragon Sect" this time, no one has ever had such high expectations from the sect.

The sect master who came from the First Sword Sect this time sighed and said in a low voice: "Originally, he could have become the youngest person to build a foundation in the Big Python Mountain Realm."

As soon as these words came out, all the sect masters were shocked.

Such a person can now only hang out among young disciples and rely on "jumping through the dragon gate" to gain opportunities. It is really pitiful.

"At that time, I accidentally obtained an incomplete sword technique called "Open Heaven Sword Technique". There was only one incomplete move in it. It was said that it was directly directed towards the great road. If I practice it, I can save a lot of practice effort. Unfortunately, no one can practice it.

At that time, I was arrogant and thought that I could do what others couldn’t do.”

This kind of incomplete sword move must be very powerful, and it is estimated to be very powerful, but the risk is obvious just by looking at the ancient continent today. A genius who is not seen in three hundred years turned out to be such a coward.

"I didn't expect that after ten years of training, my cultivation level decreased instead of increasing. All the kendo theories that I usually understood at a glance turned into paste, and my strength increased a lot. In the end, I couldn't keep the Tao that I insisted on.

I've been living here for ten years, I haven't mastered my sword skills, and my practice has been wasted..."

Gu Lu shook his head somewhat dejectedly, his face full of vicissitudes of life and unwillingness.

"Huh, in practice, you still have to follow the right path. Wrong ways will not end well."

Opposite me, Hou Erjin snorted coldly.

"call--"

"Crack!"

Chen Tianhao reached out and threw the stone stool over.

"You're a loser like him, are you looking for death?"

After passing the stone bench, the three Hou brothers stood up.

"Are you going to provoke a dispute with my First Sword Sect?"

Su Lun stepped forward and pressed the hilt of his sword.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Hou Sanliang shouted, also holding the hilt of the long sword.

"Okay, let's sit down and talk about the truth. Just talk and don't fight."

An old voice sounded, and the three brothers suddenly lost their temper.

"This is what my uncle taught me."

Jianyun Temple is different from other places. There is a big gap between the first level and the hierarchy is strict. These three brothers are boys carrying swords. In front of the sword-wielding Taoist priests in the temple, they behave like grandsons.

A dispute was settled, and back to the issue of the ancient continent, everyone discussed it in low voices, but still couldn't find a clue.

A passed-out genius is not worth the effort. More people will turn their heads and no longer pay attention to the matter.

"Brother, don't worry, there is no perfect path. God may close a window to open another, brighter door for you."

This statement has some connotation!

This is what "Madman" Chen Tianhao looks like.

Gu Lu grinned and said, "Brother, you don't need to comfort me. That stick has already helped me a lot."

"Chen Tianhao, it's your turn."

Interrupted by this, it was already the moonlight above the willow branches. Although the lamps and candles were lit, the stone pavilion was still a bit dark. Zhuo Yunfan looked at Chen Tianhao, who was whispering to Gu Lu, and urged him loudly.

At the last moment of the first level, he was inexplicably overpowered by Chen Tianhao. How could the proud Zhuo Yunfan feel balanced? When he had a secret conversation with Sun Maolin just now, he had obtained some secrets and promises. At this time, he naturally had nothing to do with Chen Tianhao.

polite.

Why are you urging me to rush to reincarnation?

Chen Tianhao cast a dissatisfied glance at Zhuo Yunfan, and suddenly thought, he is the head disciple of Qingyundao, how could he offend him? Didn't he prepare to give him a gift before coming here?

I wanted to change my expression, but I was frozen for a moment and couldn't change my expression.

Yes, it offends people so much.

"Brother, please say a few words to calm them down. I know you are very capable."

Let me go, are you really not their trustee?

Chen Tianhao, who originally wanted to give up, was embarrassed to say give up when Gu Lu said this.

"You really want to hear what I have to say?"

It's rare to be able to gain a blind fan like this.

"That's natural. What you say makes sense to me."

Being supported by Gu Lu, Chen Tianhao felt as if he had eaten a Snickers bar and felt energetic instantly.

After coughing twice, he took out a sea bowl-like cup and stretched it out in front of Gu Lu.

"fall!"

Gu Lu was stunned, looked at Chen Tianhao, and then at the cup.

"Tao? You mean, practice is like water in a cup. Only if the cup is big enough can it hold more water?"

Touching his head, Gu Lu nodded.

"Not to mention, this way is somewhat similar to the sword technique I practice. I have to think about it carefully."

"No, I think what Senior Brother Chen said about Tao must mean that practicing is like holding a cup of water. Practicing on the right path is like holding a cup, be careful, be cautious."

Looking at the big tea cup in Chen Tianhao's hand, the young Taoist priest from the Zunfa Association had bright eyes and spoke loudly.

Some of the others nodded, some shook their heads, all lost in thought.

Is this okay? Looking at the meditating disciples, Chen Tianhao felt as if their heads had been kicked by donkeys.
To be continued...
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