Of course, Mo Ziming can continue to pass on the power, to the second or even the third level.

But doing so will deplete a lot of his own cultivation, so Zhang Wuji will still practice by himself. Anyway, this kid is still young and has enough time to practice.

"Okay, Wuji, the cold poison in your body has been removed, and at the same time, the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Art is also in your body.

Next, you will stay here to practice hard, and at least you must practice to the second level.

After returning to the Wudang Sect, you will take revenge and revenge. Don’t be merciful.

Because your tolerance will only make your opponent think you are weak and can be bullied.

Especially Song Qingshu, if he punches you, you will get two or three punches until his mother doesn’t recognize you…”

"Dad..."

At this moment, Zhang Wuji almost thought that he had recognized a fake father.

My father in my impression is not like this at all, so my father will definitely persuade him to endure it.

What is the reason why Song Qingshu is the only son of a master after all, and what kind of things cannot be killed by his fellow disciples... and so on?

Why do you advise him to fight back now?

Mo Ziming naturally knew the doubts in Zhang Wuji's heart.

No matter how others evaluate it, in short, he personally does not recognize Zhang Cuishan's personality.

For the sake of so-called loyalty, should your wife and son swallow their anger and let others bully it?

To put it bluntly, Zhang Cuishan is just too serious, too pedantic, and not knowing how to adapt.

If he could catch up with Yin Susu's half of his brain, he would not have ended up in a tragic situation of ruining his family.

Therefore, Mo Ziming took advantage of his time as he was Zhang Wuji's "personal father" and did his best to fundamentally reverse all this.

"Wuji, remember that the world is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable. You must not have a heart to harm others, and you must be guarded against others.

When you are a person, you must not be too pedantic and learn to judge the situation.

In a word, the world is like a jungle, and the strong survive.

The reason why my father has changed is that he has seen through the warmth and coldness of the world and the coldness of the world..."

After hearing my father's earnest words, Zhang Wuji nodded as if he understood.

"Okay, go out and try the power of the Nine Yang Divine Art."

"good!"

Zhang Wuji had been a little impatient and ran out of the cave like a gust of wind.

"Wuji~"

When Yin Susu saw her son running out, she was surprised to meet him.

"Mom, my father said Wuji's injury is fine, and my father also taught Wuji..."

"cough!"

At this time, Mo Ziming walked out and coughed.

"Wuji, how did my father tell you? Do you want everyone in the world to know about it when you say so loudly?"

Zhang Wuji was so scared that he stuck out his tongue and attached himself to his mother's ear, "Dad taught Wuji a very powerful martial art called Nine Yang Divine Art, Mother must not tell me."

"You kid~"

Yin Susu patted her son's head with a look of relief.

"It's great, there's no one here, Wuji, practice it for the master to see."

Zhang Sanfeng was also a little impatient, wanting to see if Zhang Wuji really practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art.

"Good master."

Zhang Wuji responded, swept his eyes at a stone the size of a bowl, and then he raised his palms...

"Bang~"

With a roar, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The stone shattered in response to the sound, and a pit the size of a washbasin appeared on the ground.

"This kid is so powerful in the first time he uses it?" Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised.

"Great, Wuji, you have finally achieved internal strength!"

Yin Susu cried happily.

Mo Ziming smiled and said, "This is only the first level of skill. In addition, Wuji has not mastered the method of exercising skills yet, otherwise the power should be much greater than this."

"Boy, don't be proud. Wuji has used his internal strength for the first time. It's already quite good to have such power."

"Thank you for your praise!"

Zhang Wuji was very happy.

"Okay, Cuishan, Wuji stays in the back mountain for the time being and practices the exercises. He will go back after a few months.

At that time, he will officially pass on his martial arts skills."

"Thank you, Master... By the way, Master, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?"

"That's right..." Mo Ziming went up and whispered: "Master, I want to use the Yitian Sword to see if I can unravel the secret."

Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Could it be that you have found something on the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

"Well, I should say that I have discovered something, so I want to use the Yitian Sword to review it."

"No problem, so in the evening, you can come to the room where your teacher meditates on weekdays and don't let people discover it."

It seems that Zhang Sanfeng didn't seem interested in the secret of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, and he was lazy to ask Mo Ziming what secret he had discovered.

Perhaps as he said, he was no longer interested in martial arts, but only interested in the Jindan Dao.

Once you realize the truth, no matter what kind of peerless martial arts is, it is a cloud.

Mo Ziming was very surprised and bowed to thank him: "Thank you, Master, for your fulfillment!"

"Hehe, practice hard. When you have the chance, you will be the head of Wudang."

"Ah? This..."

"No need to refuse. Among the seven brothers, you and Yuanqiao, the most favorable thing for your master is you."

...

That night, Mo Ziming took back the Yitian Sword and carefully comprehended it.

After a careful inspection, an undetectable trace was finally found at the hilt of the sword, with almost exactly the same characteristics as those on the Dragon Slaying Sword.

This shows that he found the right place.

But now there is a problem. Although the secret hidden by the Sword of Heaven has been revealed, to remove the treasure map inside, you must use the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Could it be that I have to go back to the Ice and Fire Island?

After thinking about it, Mo Ziming decided to discuss with Zhang Sanfeng.

After all, I have to take away the Yitian Sword at that time.

The result was quite smooth.

After hearing Mo Ziming tell the reason, Zhang Sanfeng did not hesitate at all: "Okay, with your current martial arts skills, you will be able to deal with it even if someone finds out.

However, you must hide the Sword of Heaven and Heaven and do not let others see it.

Otherwise, the old nun Miejue would definitely run to Wudang to make a big fuss..."

"The disciple understands that no matter what situation he encounters, he will never use the Sword of Heaven.

In addition, this time the disciples are going to Ice and Fire Island alone, and Su Su and Wuji stay in Wudang."

"Don't worry, as long as you are here, you will not allow anyone to be detrimental to Wuji's mother and son."

"Thank you, Master!"

That night, Mo Ziming made up a little, dressed up as a bearded man and quietly left Wudang at night.

This time I went down the mountain, my mood was very different.

I used to be careful to be found because I was not strong enough.

Now, although the Nine Yang Divine Art has only been practiced to the sixth level, looking at the entire world, there are probably only a handful of people who can compete.

It was quite smooth along the way, and nothing happened. Shun Dangdang returned to Ice and Fire Island again.

"Brother of righteousness!"

From afar, Mo Ziming called out loudly.

"Hahaha, brother, brother foolish thought you were not back."

Xie Xun smiled and greeted him from the room...
Chapter completed!