Yan Xiaotian knew that he had the opportunity to take the lead this time. As soon as I finished speaking, he raised the gossip mirror and recited the spell.

My master looked at him upstairs and said with a smile: "This kid is a little enlightened."

Yan Xiaotian has a strong mind power, so I dare not take it lightly. I immediately felt the thoughts and felt the great momentum of the Nine Heavens, and at the same time stepped on the turbulent steps.

I don’t know what Master felt when he was thinking about the Nine Heavens. Anyway, every time I feel the power of the stars, I feel different. The stars hanging on the Nine Heavens seem to have their own feelings. Sometimes I feel their anger, sometimes sadness, but this time, it is a long-lost joy.

Such joy surrounds me, and in the dark, there seems to be a sea of ​​people in front of us, smiling faces shining with a warm yellow halo under the sunlight. Many of these people are dressed like Taoist priests, and some are wearing very ancient animal skin aprons. They wave their hands, as if they are cheering for me, and as if they are telling me something.

I could only see their mouths moving, but I couldn't hear what they were saying.

Over the past few years, I have gone through the Gangbang Step countless times. Although I have different feelings each time, this is the first time such an illusion appears in my mind.

Could it be that Yan Xiaotian casting spells affected my consciousness?

The sudden worry suddenly distracted me. It is very dangerous to distract myself by using the Gang technique. If I am not careful, I will suffer a huge backlash.

I tried to calm my mind, but at this moment, I suddenly realized that I had already walked the entire set of stairs in full.

Those illusions were still wandering in my mind, but when I looked towards Yan Xiaotian, I found that everyone except me, including Yan Xiaotian, had already lie on the ground, and the flowers and plants around me were also deformed by the huge pressure brought by the Gangbu.

The feeling was very strange at that time. I could not only see the scenes that emerged in my mind, but also see the surrounding situations with my naked eyes. Moreover, there was no intersection between the two scenes, and my consciousness was also very clear.

It’s like drawing square with one hand and circle with the other hand, holding the pen with the left and right hands, and drawing two completely different patterns at the same time, using one mind and two things without any confusion.

It was not until the power of the Gangbu slowly dissipated over time that the scene in my mind disappeared without a trace.

The situation just now was so strange. I pondered for a long time, but I couldn't explain why this happened.

Liu Shangang got up from the ground, ran to me, and looked at my legs carefully. After a while, he raised his head: "You really haven't grown seven legs?"

"I've told you a long time ago, that's the concreteization of the power of thought." I looked at him helplessly and said.

Liu Shangang touched his chin, looked at my legs again, with an expression of distrust of me.

At this moment, Yan Xiaotian also supported the ground with both hands and stood up. The gossip mirror fell on the ground and he didn't pick it up. After standing up, he asked me: "What kind of magic did you just use?"

I answered him: "Take the Gang."

Actually, when he asked me this, I felt a little strange. Just seeing the way I moved three steps and nine traces when I walked on the Gang, he should also determine what technique I used. After all, the technique of walking on the Gang is very common. Many old sects have their own inheritance of Gang, and I believe Baiwushan is no exception.

After getting my answer, Yan Xiaotian's eyes became dissipated, and the confident aura on his body also disappeared in an instant.

I suddenly understood why he asked me that question just now. He probably couldn't believe it. I just used the most common technique like Gangbu to defeat him.

At the same time, I also know in my heart that Jihunzhuang cannot make enemies, nor can I break up with old enemies like Baiwushan.

I immediately explained to him: "In my guardian lineage, Gangbu is a unique skill at the bottom of my box. Don't think too much about it. The Gangbu in our lineage is very different from the ordinary Gangbu..."

Before I could finish speaking, Yan Xiaotian waved his hand at me. Then he sighed for a long time, lowered his head and murmured, "I lost."

Looking at his dirty face, I didn't know how to persuade him for a while, and my hands and feet felt a little cramped.

"Okay, isn't it just a loss of a competition? Don't be unlucky. Your future journey is still long." My master dragged his luggage over at this time and said to Yan Xiaotian with a smile: "In fact, in terms of inheritance, you Baiwushan is not worse than Jihunzhuang. If you lose today, if you don't lose, it's inheritance, but your heart."

Yan Xiaotian raised his head and looked at my master, but he didn't say anything.

The master lit a dry tobacco and continued, "You Baiwushan people are all in trouble, and they are all stubborn. When he stepped on the Gang Step just now, you didn't feel that his mind power was stronger than you?"

After my master said this, Yan Xiaotian became even more depressed. He had lost to me. Why did my master talk about me? Isn’t this a pot that doesn’t open and pick up which pot?

But before my master finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of smoke and continued, "Since you feel it, you are still chanting the mantra in that thoughtful way. Why don't you interrupt him? Why don't you run away?"

Yan Xiaotian exterminated my master: "That was to escape at the last battle and be despised."

The master frowned and said, "What kind of despicable teeth? Does others think that you are so important? Do you know how much I expect from you? If it weren't for the gossip mirror protecting you just now, it would be hard to say whether you could still stand here!"

After hearing what the master said, I looked at the Bagua mirror on the ground carefully and found that there were cracks on the mirror surface. You must know that it was a bronze mirror, and it was definitely impossible to fall like this.

I suddenly felt a little proud, but I didn't expect that the Gang Step I stepped on now was already so powerful.

The master glared at me: "What's your expression? Your turbulent step is just the level of entry, how proud you are!" After that, he said to Yan Xiaotian: "And you, you are young, why are you so stupid! Rules are dead, people live, what era is this? You are still guarding the rules and regulations of Baiwu Mountain. If this continues, you will sooner or later fall into this."

My master is like everything, he loves preaching. As long as he catches the opportunity, he will talk endlessly. I already have immune cells when he tells me about my master's teachings, but Yan Xiaotian obviously couldn't resist it, so I looked at him with a green face. But unexpectedly, he didn't refute and just listened quietly.

My master first said that the rules of Baiwu Mountain were too rigid, and then he talked about the inheritance of Baiwu Mountain. What he said was that because the people of Baiwu Mountain have kept the old inheritance and have not developed much for more than a thousand years and have no longer adapted to the current market. Finally, he talked about the affairs of Lao Master and Zhao Dekai. I also learned that as early as when my master was alive, the contemporary sect of Baiwu Mountain, that is, Lao Master, had been in chaos in the ghost market, and the person who suppressed Lao Master at that time was my master.

Zhao Dekai is the old master's younger brother, and the two were taught by the same master.

From this point of view, the relationship between our master and apprentice and Yan Xiaotian is really deep enough.

Yan Xiaotian didn't say a word throughout the whole process. It was not until my master finished speaking that he defended his two mentors: "Actually, the masters have told me about the Ghost Market. In fact, they don't want to do this, but the elders of each house seem to have a deep misunderstanding about the Soul Village, and they are also hard to disobey."

My master vomited a mouthful of smoke and said, "My Master and I are old friends. I know his character. When he came to the ghost market to attack, it was indeed difficult for the master to violate his orders. But Zhao Dekai, the grudge between him and Jihunzhuang is unforgettable. You know, do you still remember this girl Xiao Renya?"

Xiao Renya? I remember this child so deeply. When I saw her calling me Master Zhao a "strange old man", I was really shocked. In the Yuxian lineage, there is probably no one who dares to talk to Master Zhao like that except her.

I nodded to the master, and the master smiled and said, "That girl was originally attracted by Zhao Dekai first. He discussed with Renya's family that he would take over Renya's girl as his disciple. As a result, your Master Zhao was in a quarrel and stole the person from Renya's family while it was dark and he stole the person from Renya's family and gave it to Geng Youbo as his apprentice. Afterwards, your Master Zhao informed the little girl's family that the road was already in the boat, and Renya had become a member of our Soul Village. Even if Zhao Dekai was not happy, he would have no choice. Because of this, he had a dispute with our Soul Village. After the Ghost Market, he even stumbling on your Senior Brother Zhuang. Fortunately, your Senior Brother Zhuang has a wide connection and did not let him succeed."

Like me, Xiao Renya is born with yin and yang eyes. Such people are scarce resources for major sects. No wonder Zhao Dekai holds a grudge against our Soul-Jiangzhuang. My chosen apprentice was snatched by my Master Zhao in the middle of the night, and no one is happy to replace anyone.

To be honest, I think Mr. Zhao is not doing this properly.

After talking about Zhao Dekai and my Master Zhao, my master said to Yan Xiaotian again: "Okay, I have said so much, you should think about it yourself. No matter what, you really lost this time, let your people demolish the house."

Hu Nanqi immediately came up, pulled my master's arm and shouted, "Chai Zongyuan, what do you mean? Why should I demolish my house?"

My master glanced at her: "You are doing your own fault. Even though you know that Jihunzhuang and Baiwushan have a stale relationship, you still have to compete with Youdao."

Hu Nanqi also glared: "I'm not for your apprentice? Zuo Youdao is not famous now, how can he take business? Hey, why did you come down with your luggage? I've already broken up my house, right?"

My master was amused on the spot: "You can see this. OK, we have always had a friendship, and I will not be difficult for you. This way, as long as you don't tell the results of today's competition, Yan Xiaotian probably won't really tear down your house. Do you think it's, Yan Xiaotian?"

Yan Xiaotian looked at my master, then at Hu Nanqian, and finally moved his gaze to my side.
Chapter completed!