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Chapter 139 Condition fulfilled

Yue Junzi covered his face in Huashan, but the Lord of Butian Pavilion was proud. He slapped So-and-so who had seized the position of the sect leader during his disappearance. With his innate power, he re-sitted the throne of the sect leader of Butian Pavilion, but he already thought that the throne was not big enough.︽

The two innate demon sects, Demon Lord and Xi Hanshan are both dead! The former leader of the eight veins of the Demon Sect, with the most talents and the most powerful Heavenly Demon Palace, is completely over.

"It's time for me to rise up in Butian Pavilion!"

"Sect Master." The foreign affairs elder reported, "The Holy Sect's veins had agreed before, and a Holy Sect meeting was held at Tiandu Peak ten days later. Now the thief has been shot dead by the Sect's sect, but this Holy Sect meeting... is also requested to be decided by the Sect's sect."

The Lord of Butian Pavilion sneered: "Of course I have to attend. I will suppress all the meridians at this conference and become the co-head of the Holy Sect!"

Ten days later, Tiandu Peak.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion only brought one disciple to the meeting, a child who was only ten years old, Bai Yi.

This is a genius he discovered when he inspected the training camp of the boy killer. This ten-year-old child showed extremely terrifying talent. Whether it is the Immortal Seal, the Illusion and the Magic Body Technique, they are all learned at once. Although they do not directly achieve the Great Perfection like Panda, Bai Yi's performance is still shocking and even aroused the jealousy of several coaches. He secretly killed him, but Bai Yi was defeated by his wit and talent.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion immediately killed the coaches, took Bai Yi as his personal disciple, and took him by his side, and taught by example.

"Bai Yi, wait until I suppress all my veins and sit in the position of the Holy Sect's common master, you will be the Holy Sect's Holy Sect. This time I will tell you about the Five Awesome Divine Arts. This is the peerless Divine Art created by me in seclusion for a year!"

Bai Yiyi looked respectful: "Master. You can actually create your own peerless magical skills. It is unprecedented. There is no one behind you. You are the greatest sect leader in history." He shouted in his heart. "Master, you are the greatest sect leader, and the contemporary sect leader is not worthy of carrying shoes for you."

"The Remnant Soul of the Ancestor" snorted coldly.

A mile away, Panda sneered silently, even the killer leader could not get rid of fame and fortune, and then cursed the little devil's cub.

But no matter how much he scolded, he was very satisfied with Bai Yi.

Bai Yi has no system plug-in and cannot accurately evaluate it, but Panda judged through Taoist genitals. There is a general result:

Yijin Jing is level 2, Immortal Seal Method is level 2, Illusion Magic Body Method is level 4, Phantom Sword Technique is level 4, and Butian Pavilion basic internal strength level 10.

The qualification should be 9. Practicing third-rate internal skills can get 9 years of skill in a year. He is now practicing Yijin Jing. Although he is only at level 2, he is better than third-rate internal skills. Unfortunately, the time is still short, only five months, plus the original skill five months ago, plus the elixirs given to him by the Lord of Butian Pavilion. He has just completed 20 years of skill and is a third-rate top-grade.

At the age of ten, he is extremely excellent. If there is no Taoist seed constantly to guide him and help him realize that his basic internal strength is not level 10, and it is impossible for the Yijin Jing to level 2.

Even geniuses with qualifications of 9 or 10 are limited by their lack of wisdom and limited understanding ability, so it is difficult to practice basic internal skills to level 10. If they practice less than 9 years or 10 years of skill in one year, these geniuses really start to exert their strength, often after entering puberty.

But Panda still felt that it was slow. Not to mention the power of the black and white sword technique, it was impossible to use the starting stance without a hundred years of skills, so there was no way to learn it.

So Panda is ready to arrange an adventure for Bai Yi.

The sect leader of each vein of the Demon Sect arrived, and the momentum of the Butian Pavilion Lord burst out, and directly declared: "Panda is about to ascend, and we are about to usher in a major change that has not been seen in three thousand years. At this time of turmoil, the sect of each vein should unite and be united. I have been promoted to the innate world. Who else can I do with the eight veins?"

The other sect leaders were stunned. The original purpose of this Holy Sect Conference was to select one sect from the branch of the Demon Sect, replace the quota of the Heavenly Demon Palace, maintain the eight sects, and discuss cooperation matters between the various sects.

I had no idea that the former sect leader of Butian Pavilion who had been missing for a year had returned, and I didn't know that he had been promoted to the innate world.

The leader of the eight veins of the Demon Sect, everyone wants to be the co-master, and no one wants to regard others as the co-master, but the innate is the innate. Even the first level of the innate can crush the half-step innate of the other veins.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion snorted coldly. Since the death of the evil king Pei Ju, Butian Pavilion's position among the eight veins of the Demon Sect has always been at the bottom. For thousands of years, it has formed a fixed impression that even if he was promoted to the innate world, the other veins did not surrender to him as soon as possible, so he was going to find a chicken to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

He glanced at Fatty An of the Black Lotus Sect. The two had a holiday when they were young and immediately shouted: "Fatty An, you dare to sneer at me. This is disrespectful, let me die!"

His figure flashed and he had already pounced on Fatty An.

Fatty An was shaking all over his body, shocked, angry and aggrieved, I didn’t sneer!

His Tianxin Lotus Ring has been trained to the Great Perfection, but is he the opponent of the innate master? He was about to be killed, and a little fat man beside him yelled: "I am Teng, who dares to kill my father?"

The sect leader of various veins couldn't help but wonder, why didn't he dare to kill your father? Wait, it's soaring, Panda!

Bang!

The Lord of Butian Pavilion slapped Fatty An and stopped at the last moment.

Fast forward.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion silently recited in his heart that this title was not like the title of a man in the martial arts world at all, but it was Panda's original title, and no one dared to ignore it.

Fast forward.

Bai Yi silently recited in his heart that Panda's name was also circulated in their Young Killer Training Camp, but they only knew that Da was Panda. As for Feihuang Teng, who cares? Unexpectedly, Teng was actually the young leader of the Black Lotus Sect.

"Just because it is related to Panda, my master dares not kill his father! I heard that Panda was only eighteen years old and was invincible in the world at the age of seventeen! I am ten years old now, with the guidance of my ancestors, and I am favored by my master. Can I beat Panda when I was seventeen or eighteen?"

In Bai Yi's eyes, a flame known as ambition was burning.

Although the Lord of Butian Pavilion was unable to kill the chicken, it was enough to slap the Black Lotus Sect Master with one palm.

The sect leader of each vein immediately expressed his surrender. Even Fatty An had to bow his head. With the relationship between his son and Panda, he could save his life, but of course he understood that Panda was not their true backer.

The sect leaders held a meeting to discuss major events, the disciples moved freely, and the young disciples surrounded An Teng: "Senior Brother An. I don't know Panda back then..."

Adults are afraid of Panda, young people are jealous of Panda, and young people are longing for Panda.

Bai Yi originally wanted to go to Anten to listen, but under the guidance of Taoist dynasty, he suddenly became interested and went to the deep mountains to explore the scenery.

“Huh?”

A white shadow flashed in front of him, Bai Yi stopped immediately and drew his sword to be on guard.

"Chasing!" The ancestor's remnant soul reminded, "This is a jade-lined snake. With your strength, you can kill it. The snake gallbladder can increase its ability by 10 years! And there are more than one nest of jade-lined snakes!"

Bai Yi was ecstatic and immediately chased forward.

Panda spent half a year to sweep away the treasures of heaven and earth, but he did not grab all of them. Some treasures of heaven and earth were not in the year, and some were like jade-lined snakes. Each one had 10 years of skill, and he no longer looked down on it.

But in order for Bai Yi to practice the black and white sword technique as soon as possible, he went all the way to catch a nest of jade-lined snakes.

Half a day later, the Lord of Butian Pavilion who had held the meeting came over, looked at Bai Yi who was sitting cross-legged and practicing martial arts, looked at the eight snake corpses and six snake galls beside Bai Yi, and nodded silently. Geniuses have experienced adventures.

Bai Yi had already passed the third level of the acquired day, and took a snake gall to digest it. He reached 30 years of skill and was promoted to the second-rate low-level. Under the guidance of the "remnant soul of the ancestor", he rushed to the fourth level of the acquired day, and took a second snake gall to achieve 40 years of skill.

"Master!" Bai Yi opened his eyes and immediately apologized. "Master has been waiting for a long time."

The Lord of Butian Pavilion said: "Bai Yi, the first time you go out, you will encounter eight jade-lined snakes. This is your opportunity, but when you are in the deep mountains, you actually close your eyes to practice. You are too careless! There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, but most geniuses die halfway. If you don't want to die, remember it for me."

"Yes, Master, if the disciple is wrong, I will remember it."

Although Bai was young, how could he be careless when he was a young killer battalion? He was relieved to practice martial arts with the remnant soul of the ancestor, but he could not tell his master this, he could only admit his mistake.

"Okay, put away the snake gall. I also want to warn you that although these snake galls can improve you to the first-class low-quality level, their skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Without the accumulation and precipitation of combat experience at all levels, it will make your foundation unstable. Other killers are determined according to their strength, but you are different. You are the hope star of this sect and the hope star of the entire holy sect, and you must go through more hardships."

“Yes, Master.”

"Very good, from now on, you will be one hundred irons. Only by completing one hundred iron cards can you be promoted to a bronze medal, and only by completing one hundred bronze medal tasks can you be promoted to a silver medal."

“Yes, Master.”

"I was going to teach you the Five Awesome Magical Arts when I went back, but now that you have obtained the snake gallbladder and your skills have improved by leaps and bounds, it is not suitable to immediately change your new internal skills and wait until you are promoted to the bronze medal."

“Yes, Master.”

Bai Yi, no, Tie Yibai has no regrets at all. Is the Five Awesome Gods that I have never heard of as good as the famous Yi Jin Jing? He doesn't care at all, let alone the ancestor's remnant soul said that there is another magical skill that is stronger than the Yi Jin Jing and the Immortal Seal Technique waiting for him to learn.

Ten days later, the fifth level is broken, twenty days later, the sixth level is broken, and the iron one hundred years of skill reaches one hundred years.

Thirty days later, Tie Yibai completed a killer mission, took the opportunity to stay outside, found a hidden valley, put down his sword, and drew out his sword.

Black and white!

He slashed out with one sword, of course, it is impossible for all things to fade, and a black and white world will appear, so that innate masters can take advantage of the situation and transform into shape.

But when he slashed out the sword, the true energy spiraled out along the blade body. The moment he left the tip of the knife, it separated in reverse, and there were two vague sword lights, one light and one dark, trying to tear the space apart.

Of course, it is impossible to tear apart. Before the promotion is innate, the black and white knife technique can only control the spiral true qi, or pull it backwards, separation but not dispersion, or crush inwardly, and burst at one point. This is actually the prototype of the sun rising and the moon set, and the sun and the moon fall together.

If Tie Yibai has a system plug-in, the light screen must be refreshed at this time: practice black and white sword techniques, unique magic skills, level 0.

Level 0, although it is the lowest level, also means you can do it.

Going further, all kinds of experiences and experiences have been taught in detail, but all the lack of is tempering and coordination of skill level.
Chapter completed!
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