Not long after walking, Jiang Ji quickly asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

The Lord of the Palace Wanyue turned his head in confusion and looked at Jiang Ji: "What can you do if you are a teacher?"

Jiang Ji breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "You left so simply. I thought you were holding on with injuries, for fear that others would see the flaws."

"So that's the case. The reason why I am a teacher is so straightforward is just because the purpose has been achieved.

And it is indeed as Shi Zhengyang said, even if he can kill him, he will be seriously injured. Since that is the case, I have no endless grudges with him, so naturally I cannot fight him."

It seems that because the knot in the heart has been untied for many years, the Lord of Wanyue Palace has lost a little depression and a little freedom.

"I didn't expect that in just half a month, you have actually cultivated the Star Moon Movement Divine Art to the eighth level."

Wanyue couldn't help but be surprised. She was called a rare genius in a century by her master, and she had just reached the eighth level at Jiang Ji's age.

Jiang Ji, a disciple who had only broken through the seventh level not long ago, actually reached the eighth level in about the same time as hers, which shows that her talent is not inferior to hers.

In time, the Star and Moon Palace can have two masters in the innate realm, and no sect can compare to it.

"I am also lucky and have some insights in my heart. This is also inseparable from your teachings by Master on weekdays, so that I can accumulate strength and make progress."

Wan Yue glanced at him: "You don't have to be humble. Your achievements are enough to be younger than when you were young, but you don't feel complacent because of this. The road you are going to take is still long."

Jiang Ji naturally would not have any complacent thoughts. Not to mention the master of the main world, he was just a slightly larger ant.

Just talking about this world, the two top masters Wanyue and Shi Zhengyang showed even more combat power than he imagined. He couldn't even catch a move between the two, let alone anything else.

However, at this time, Jiang Ji's heart moved and said the doubts in his heart: "Master, how could you and Shi Zhengyang be so powerful? I felt like I was dead when I met Shi Zhengyang's sword energy just now."

"I have already practiced the magical magical technique of moving stars to the perfect realm, and have integrated various martial arts in my Star Moon Palace to form my own divine will, so that every move and every move will be extremely powerful."

Perhaps because he felt that Jiang Ji was already qualified to know these things, Wan Yue did not hide them.

"Master, what is divine will?"

"When we practice martial arts, we first practice move routines, and after we have mastered the moves, we can apply them and fight.

And this is just an introduction to a set of martial arts. Only when you understand the true meaning of the corresponding martial arts can you enter the house.

When you reach this level, you no longer stick to moves.

And above this, one is to understand one's own divine will.

The will of God is the will that contains what you have learned and runs through your martial arts."

Jiang Ji was thinking, and he suddenly remembered the previous experience of practicing the Seven Evil Demon Sword.

There is a generation of Demon Sect leader's division of the sword realm by the sword master, which is similar to what Wanyue said.

Wanyue was afraid that Jiang Ji would be stubborn, so she warned: "It's too early for you to think about this now. When can you learn the true meaning of martial arts to achieve the true meaning of your divine will?"

"The disciple will listen carefully to your teachings."

Jiang Ji came back to his senses from his thoughts. It was indeed too early to think about this now.

Among his martial arts, the most skilled ones are the magical magic of moving stars, the flying immortals looking at the moon, and the falling star pointing to the three martial arts.

This is the result of his current physical memory, plus half a month of fighting, but it has just touched the true meaning of martial arts.

It is even more than 108,000 miles away from comprehension of one's own divine will.

"Master, Nan Shaolin has suffered heavy losses now. Should we take the opportunity to attack?"

Wan Yue shook her head: "Not to mention that although Nan Shaolin is injured, it still has its roots. The attack will cause considerable casualties.

Why did you attack Nan Shaolin as a teacher?

They had learned a lesson before instigating the Black Cloud Cavalry, and they had no ambition to dominate the martial arts world. Why did I take the lives of the Xingyue Palace to attack Nan Shaolin?"

Faced with Wan Yue's replies, Jiang Ji couldn't help but nod.

Since Wan Yue's actions of revenge on Jiang Cheng's family before, he thought Wan Yue was very jealous, and Nan Shaolin took the initiative to cause trouble, so Wan Yue must have wanted to deal with them.

But I didn't expect Wanyue to think like this in her heart.

"And even if the teacher wants to attack Nan Shaolin, he will not choose this time."

Seeing Jiang Ji looking at her, Wan Yue explained: "You all know that Nan Shaolin is seriously injured now. Will those monks' mortal enemies miss such a good opportunity?

Although that monk Konghui announced the closure of the mountain, he could not seal the hearts of others."

Jiang Jileran, and then he said, "Master, I want to go to Shaolin tonight."

"What are you doing in Shaolin?"

Jiang Ji touched his cheek and said embarrassedly: "It is said that Shaolin martial arts are numerous and all are excellent. The disciple wants to take this good opportunity to take a look and have a better experience."

Jiang Ji didn't know why there was Shaolin Temple in this world, and it was even rumored that it was created by Bodhidharma.

However, he heard that although the Shaolin Temple in this world is divided into the north and south Shaolin, it also has seventy-two unique skills, including the Golden Bell Cover.

How can this not interest Jiang Ji?

He wanted to see what the golden bell cover in this world is similar to what he practiced.

Wanyue originally wanted to refuse, after all, the martial arts of Xingyue Palace is no worse than those of Shaolin Temple.

But looking at Jiang Ji's expectant eyes, handsome face, and perfectly completing the task he assigned, he nodded.

"Then we will find a hidden place nearby. When those people disperse and it gets dark, you can enter Shaolin.

But you have to remember that Shaolin Temple has a profound foundation and I don’t know if there are any hidden masters. You should be careful.

If you meet Monk Konghui and escape directly, he is also a master in the innate realm."

Listening to Wanyue's meticulous instructions, Jiang Ji kept nodding.

"Master, don't worry, I will be careful."

With Jiang Ji's current light skills, as long as you are careful, you can escape even if you can't beat them, unless you encounter a like Shi Zhengyang.

"Master, let's go to Yuexi now. I told her to take the Black Cloud Rider to hide near Nan Shaolin and wait for my order. We will return to Xingyue Palace tomorrow and have to notify her."

The Lord of Wanyue Palace nodded slightly, and then she said: "Although those Black Cloud Cavalry may have been deceived by Yan Feixiong before, there must be some people who know the truth. My Xingyue Palace cannot tolerate such unfaithful people.

Besides, they actually massacred innocent people. Although I, Xingyue Palace, are not those guys who claim to be righteous, I don’t like this. After I go back, I will definitely punish you.”
Chapter completed!