Chapter 170 Zipao Disciple

Jing Ping is now an outside disciple. With this level of identity, he is relatively free to enter and exit the door. Just take this opportunity to see the scenery inside the door.

Daoxuanmen's headquarters is located in the air. This alone reveals the hegemony in the sect.

The meaning of the highest sect under the sky is self-evident.

The first in the world.

Jing Ping now lives on the second floor. The residence of the outer disciples is already very high, but the inner disciples live much higher than them. Looking up, he can only see a black spot.

According to the legend in the door, if you reach the level of immortals, you can touch the starry sky of the universe. The leaders and immortals in the Taoist Xuanmen live in the starry sky.

Now it is difficult for him to go further in the ten-level realm of innate spiritual martial arts. He must rely on the training of battle or the refinement of high-level energy to make progress again. Da Qianjue, which directly refers to the origin of the road, can be said to be that the law of the universe, is too powerful.

However, being strong often means difficult. The law of heaven, everything has disadvantages and benefits, which is inevitable.

The more diligent Jing Ping practices, the more he can understand the operation of the law of heaven. He has vaguely grasped the movement of the law, which is a feeling that can only be said.

Under the way of heaven, they are all ants, but if they can follow the trend, they will definitely earn a few traces of merit and get the greatest benefits.

With a wave of one hand, the Zhenli prohibition in the room was removed. Jing Ping strode out of the room, and then his figure flashed and went straight out of the three-story building.

This three-story building is not only Jingping, but also a lot of small buildings, which are very close to each other. There are also some outside disciples living inside. However, these outside disciples usually either practice or listen to lectures, and they have their own circles. The relationship inside is complicated and is not something that ordinary people can do. It's clear.

So Jing Ping simply ignored it. His own Daqianhui was still too busy to come over. How could he have time to get along with them?

As soon as he came out of the small building, Jing Ping came to a world of flowers and plants. The trees were lush, the mountains and rivers were elegant pavilions, flowers, birds, insects and fish, birds and beasts.

There are even fierce beasts, but these beasts are very docile. Rabbits can step on their heads, and there is harmony everywhere.

"This outer door is really different. Relying on the mountains and rivers, Taoism is natural, and everything is taught. The spirit of the road is straight to people's eyes, which is really amazing."

Jing Ping walked and said to himself.

There is no one looking at the mountains, forests and trees around, but through the perception of spirituality, Jing Ping knows that there are people sitting and practicing in the strong aura around, or experiencing nature, or running skills, or moving figures, or closing their eyes.

Civilization, nature, harmony, the unity of heaven and man.

Whenever Jing Ping goes, he can see several disciples sitting with their eyes closed. They don't care and concentrate on their own things. Even if Jing Ping is very close to them, he ignores them.

Jing Ping looked at these hard-working disciples and admired them secretly in his heart. This Xuanmen is worthy of being a big school. Among the disciples in the outer door, everyone is studious and hard-working. I have never seen a idle person. This kind of talent everywhere, and extremely hard-working character is the outer disciple. I don't know how the inner disciple should work hard?

He walked all the way and saw countless landscape figures, lecturers, the ancient Tibetan Pavilion, and there was a scene of hard study and prosperity everywhere.

Then, he came to a transmission array.

This transmission array is very huge. Before it approaches, a strong fluctuation has made Jing Ping feel that this is a transmission array representing protection and attack.

The things thrown by Dao Xuanmen are full of blood when they go outside, and now this set of magic arrays expresses the wealth of Dao Xuanmen.

The magic array with attack and protection is very precious. If it doesn't move, it will consume an average of 800 spiritual stones a day, and thousands of spiritual stones will be consumed with one movement. What a great wealth.

It is the annual income of a small sect.

As soon as Jing Ping felt this magic array, he knew that this was the transmission array of the inner door, and ordinary people could not enter it.

Only the identity of the inner disciple, or the decree of the inner disciple, can enter.

In addition, it is all killed.

Seeing this magic array, Jing Ping stopped staying. He raised his foot and was about to leave. He also wanted to find out the source of this mysterious order.

"Brother, please stay." Just then, a voice sounded in Jing Ping's ear.

Jing Ping looked up and saw a disciple in a purple robe sitting in the transmission array.

"I don't know what's wrong with my brother?" Jing Ping said as he walked. When he arrived at the transmission array, he stopped.

The disciple in purple robe stood up. Through the clothes, Jing Ping recognized that this was the clothes of the inner disciple. The man walked to the front five feet of Jing Ping step by step, with a smile on his face.

The peak of the foundation period, a double-attribute spirit body.

Jing Ping was puzzled. He didn't know why the other party called him. Could it be because of the instructions of Wei Jiangshan or the immortals in the door?

The disciple of Zipao did not say anything, but took out a Taoist Xuanmen token. At the moment when the token appeared, Jing Ping's token also sounded.

"Your surname is Liu?" Feeling the sound of the token, the purple-robed disciple's eyes flashed with a trace of joy. "The teacher has been waiting for you for a long time. Come with me."

As soon as the purple-robed disciple's words fell to the ground, he didn't wait for Jing Ping to answer at all. He reached out and grabbed Jing Ping's palm.

"Hm?" Jing Ping's eyes were clear, and he obviously felt the magic power contained in the palm of his hand. Immediately, his figure flashed behind the disciple in purple robe.

"Brother, my surname is not Liu." After avoiding the arrest, Jing Ping immediately said, "But I have some relationship with the Liu family."

Seeing that Jing Ping dodged his grasp effortlessly, the figure in the purple robe suddenly whispered, and then heard what Jing Ping said. He still ignored it, and continued to grab Jing Ping without stopping at all.

"What are you doing!" When Jing Ping saw that the other party not only ignored him, but also reached out to grab him. He immediately shouted, grabbed the other party's wrist as soon as he grabbed the back.

"Don't worry so much. Let's play it first." When the purple-robed man saw Jing Ping's means, he immediately laughed, turned his wrist, and with one hand, a flame knife split from the sky to Jing Ping.

The power contained in this flame knife is enough to cut off Jing Ping's head.

Jing Ping looked at the knife of flame and did not move. Before he could split him, he had turned into nothingness.

Then he grabbed the wrist with one hand, folded it down, and directly hit the other party to the ground.

"Bum!" Cracks began to appear on the ground, and then Jing Ping asked, "Who are you?"

Before the words fell to the ground, the purple-robed disciple suddenly flashed, and his body appeared above Jing Ping. He laughed and did not answer. He raised his hand to be a fire dragon. As soon as the fire dragon appeared, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be scorched. He shook his head and waved his tail, opened his teeth and claws, looked up to the sky with a long roar, and rushed to Jing Ping.

When Jing Ping saw this, he patted his palms, and suddenly a layer of water cloud shrouded his body. As soon as the dragon jumped into the water, the squeaky sound suddenly came out, which was not effective at all.

The fire dragon disappeared, Jing Ping did not move, and the disciple of Zipao did not move.

"Hey hey, you can't fight here. If you are fighting, you will attract other disciples. Walk around. You can meet the master with me first."

Jing Ping didn't want to do it at all just now. He just looked at the other party and didn't look like killing himself, so he played with him. At this time, when he heard this, he immediately said, "Okay."

He has vaguely understood in his heart that the other party's master is probably the former master of this Taoist order. He just wants to see what is sacred.

A few spiritual stones were thrown on, and the young man in purple robe did not know what to do. Then there was a flower in front of him. Jing Ping and the other party came to a medicine garden full of elixir.

"Master! I'll bring this boy back. Come out quickly. If he doesn't come out, he will run away. As soon as the young man in purple came to this place, he immediately shouted, as if he had come to his home.

When Jing Ping heard this, he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that the disciple in purple robe was a standard familiarity and belonged to the type of Sun Hu, which couldn't help but give Jing Ping a good impression.

"What are you shouting? Be quiet." A word came out, very plain, but Jing Ping trembled all over when he heard the words!