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Chapter 205: The Desolate Palace Hides the Boss Sweeping Monk(2/2)

"The energy of the soul!"

Pang Tong and others, who had enjoyed the Danhe initiation, were surprised when they saw the golden aura lingering around Wu Yun.

Compared with Wu Yun, the energy of the soul they absorbed was far behind.

As expected, Wu Yun absorbed all the energy of the soul under the Dan River, and it only took eleven days.

"Sister, he really did it, two days ahead of Senior Zhou Tong!" Ying Huanhuan was a little shocked.

Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at Wu Yun a few more times with her beautiful eyes, and nodded deeply, "Well, let's go, no need to look any further, Huangdian has a good seedling, I hope he can succeed by then, I also want to see him

Let’s see how tyrannical the Great Desolation Sutra, the most powerful among the four great sutras of our Dao Sect, can be.”

Ying Huanhuan wanted to take a look again, but was dragged away by Ying Xiaoxiao.

On the platform, Lin Dong and the others looked at Wu Yun excitedly.

"Brother!"

"Oh, you broke through too!"

Wu Yun glanced at Lin Dong and felt the power of the sky thunder remaining in his body, as well as his majestic spiritual power.

"Yes, brother, we are both at the same level now." Lin Dong grinned.

"Haha, Wu Yun, good job!"

Wu Dao and Chen Zhen fell next to Wu Yun and praised him without hesitation.

Chen Zhen stared at Wu Yun with a smile, and then looked at Lin Dong. The look of affection in his eyes could not be concealed. He pondered for a moment and said: "With your current achievements, although your qualifications are still relatively young, you are

He has the qualifications to be promoted to a direct disciple."

"Personal disciple?!"

The many disciples in the Huangdian Palace on the platform suddenly made some uproar, and looked at Wu Yun and Lin Dong with envious eyes.

In the Desolate Palace, there are four levels of disciples: registered disciples, disciples of the Desolate Palace, direct disciples, and the top direct disciples!

Now there are tens of thousands of registered disciples in Huangdian, three thousand entry-level disciples, three hundred direct disciples, and there are currently only four direct disciples!

If one is large, the difference will be huge!

The most important thing is that the first disciple has a distinguished status. The most important thing is that the first disciple has the qualifications to comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra.

It is not easy to become a direct disciple, and you have to stand out from many disciples.

Originally, as players on the Hundred Dynasties vs. Nirvana Gold List, Wu Yun and Lin Dong could only be considered direct disciples.

But now Chen Zhen wants to directly promote the two of them as direct disciples.

This has to make many disciples envy and hate him.

However, everyone saw that the performance of Wu Yun and Lin Dong just now was no worse than the current four direct disciples.

That’s where the talent lies!

It’s a deserved gift from my personal disciple!

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

Wu Yun and Lin Dong said excitedly.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Wu Yun and Junior Brother Lin Dong!"

Fourth senior brother Fang Yun came over with a smile and congratulated the two of them.

"Brother, this is Senior Brother Fang Yun, the fourth direct disciple." Lin Dong introduced.

Pang Tong and Song Zhou did not come to say hello, and left separately.

"I've met Senior Brother Fang Yun!"

Chen Zhen: "You have just come to Huangdian and have not yet practiced Huangdian martial arts. Next, you can go to Huangdian Martial Arts Hall, where you can observe and practice the martial arts at will."

"In addition to the Great Desolation Sutra, our Desolate Palace also has many powerful martial arts."

"Cultivating these martial arts at the same time is also preparing for understanding the Great Desolation Sutra."

He is also very optimistic about Wu Yun and Lin Dong now, thinking that it is really possible for them to comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra.

"Yes, Palace Master!"



[Ding, the sign-in task is refreshed, and the next sign-in location is the Deserted Monument!]

On the way back to his residence, Wu Yun received a notification tone from the system.

After returning to their residence, Xiao Diao and Xiao Yan said goodbye and left.

They are going to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains!

Xiao Diao left a demon spirit seed to Lin Dong, which would help them communicate.

Bai Yun, Jiang Xue, and Mu Qianqian entered the space of the ancient monument to practice.

Wu Yun had already told Wu Dao about the existence of the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument, and even he was envious of the fact that Wu Yun carried a pure Yuan treasure with him.

Next is daily life in Huangdian!

"Brother, let's go to the martial arts hall and have a look!" Early the next morning, Lin Dong knocked on Wu Yun's door.

When Wu Yun came out, Lin Dong said with expectation,

"I feel pretty good about that Huang Jin. I can give it a try."

"Well, I think it's good too!"

The two of them immediately set off towards the Martial Arts Hall.

"Oh, I have to go out!" Wu Dao suddenly arrived.

Wu Yun: "We are about to go to the Martial Arts Hall to have a look!"

"Let's go, I'll take you there, I'm afraid you still can't find it." Wu Dao said with a smile.

Today he was planning to take these two little guys to get acquainted with the Desolate Palace.

"Then thank you, Deputy Palace Master!"

The three of them flew up.

The deserted palace is extremely vast, with dozens of huge peaks reaching into the sky, and the clouds and mist shrouding it like a fairyland. On some peaks, there are faint sounds of martial arts training, and the vigorous energy fills the sky.

Wu Dao acted as a tour guide and introduced them to various areas of the Huangdian.

After flying around the desolate palace for a while, they landed on a giant peak in the center of the desolate palace.

This is the martial arts hall.

At the top of the mountain, there is a huge ancient stone tower.

There are bluestones all around the stone tower, and stone roads made of piled gravel extend out, leading to all parts of the mountain.

Many disciples shuttled between the stone towers, and when they saw the three of them, they all saluted quickly.

Wu Yun and Lin Dong are not newcomers now, but are direct disciples. Among the Huangdian disciples, except for the other four direct disciples, all other disciples have to call them senior disciples when they see them.

Wu Yun's attention is focused on the surrounding stone towers!

These stone towers are full of the breath of time!

It can be seen from these stone towers that Daozong has existed for a long time!

Soon, they came to a stone gate. At the stone gate, an old man in gray robe was holding a broom and gently sweeping the dead leaves on the ground.

The old man's face was extremely old, with wrinkles like ravines, and his eyes were gray-white with no pupils.

Blind?!

Wu Yun looked serious when he saw this man. He was the "sweeping monk" of the deserted palace, so he deserved respect!

"Brother, there's something weird about this old man!" Lin Dong said through his voice.

Seeing this old man, the mental energy in his Niwan Palace was faintly trembling.

"Well, the hidden boss should be cultivating his spiritual power. He can't be treated like a blind man. Let's be more respectful!" Wu Yun replied.

Wu Dao stopped and said, "Okay, this is the Martial Arts Hall. There is a sea of ​​martial arts in it. You can choose what you want to practice."

"However, there is one thing that we must practice, and that is the essence of our Huangdian!"

Wu Yun and Lin Dong said in unison.

"Huang Jin, I understand!"
Chapter completed!
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