Chapter 513

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Dao Ling was speechless, and couldn't stand Qiu Junjun's old-fashioned words. Her practice is terrible, but her heart is not old at all.

His heart is also very strange, muttering to himself:

"It seems that there should be something mysterious in the cave, and there must be some unknown secret hidden in it?"

"What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up!"

Qiu Junjun gave him a sideways glance, and when he was about to stretch out the hand in his sleeve again, Dao Ling quickly released the hole for her to see.

This cave is grand and vast, with the aura of tumbling good fortune, the sound of Dao Lun exploding, the whole cave is spraying with clouds, and there are Dao patterns manifesting, mysterious and unpredictable.

Qiu Junjun's eyes shrank slightly, staring at the cave hanging high in the sky, the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and he muttered to himself:

"Why is this kid's Dongtian weaker than when I was in the Embryo Realm, but he is only in the early stages of the Embryo Realm!"

After staring carefully for a while, Qiu Junjun said inwardly in shock:

"No, he is a perfect cave!"

"And there is a sign of Taoism, but the Taoism is too shallow, not as scary as I was at the beginning."

Qiu Junjun seems to be looking for some inner balance.

Seeing the dean whispering, Dao Ling stretched his neck and asked:

"Dean, how is my cave?"

Hearing this, Qiu Junjun gave him a sideways glance. There seemed to be an indescribable contempt in his eyes, which made Dao Ling's face look abnormal. He could feel that his cave was already very scary. Could it be that he couldn't get on with this mysterious dean? Fayan?

"It's so-so, compared with my original cave, there is still a little gap."

Qiu Junjun spoke very casually, without blushing too much, as if he was used to it.

"That's the dean's merits and good fortune, and his practice is irreversible. How can I compare with you."

Daoling grinned, which made Qiu Junjun furious immediately, stretched out his palm and knocked him hard, gritted his teeth and said in his heart:

"This kid really deserves a beating."

"Why are you hitting me again!"

Daoling roared angrily,

Another big bag appeared on the head!

"Is it not enough for me as the dean to teach the disciples?"

Qiu Junjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said:

"Although Dongtian is strong, his morality is too low, and he is not worthy of the title of my disciple now."

"I have an old guy who is thousands of years old, how can I have such a high level of Taoism?"

Dao Ling retorted that he has been cultivating for several years, and he can already stand proud of the world if he can get to this point.

And whether Dao Ling has a famous teacher to guide him or not, he cultivated Tao by himself. If he hadn't got a handbook written by a strong man at Yan's family some time ago, he still wouldn't be able to touch this level.

"How can those old turtles compare with my disciples?"

Qiu Junjun sideways him and said very dissatisfied:

"With your little knowledge, it's idiotic to want to step into the kingly level. I think you will stop at the realm of shedding in your life!"

"How is it possible? I'm still young and early."

Dao Ling rolled his eyes, he never wavered in his belief in martial arts.

Qiu Junjun's complexion immediately fell, and his bright red lips parted slightly, and he shouted:

"Children can't be taught. At your age, many people who become kings have gone to the sea. I think you are short-sighted. How big can a small Xuanyu be? With your strength in the big world, you are the bottom qualification nothing!"

Dao Ling was astonished by the scolding sound, and he said:

"Where is the Great World you speak of?"

This shocked Dao Ling. There is no such person in Xuanyu as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old king. Even the Martial King of the Martial Palace, he became a king in his twenties. This has already caused a huge sensation.

"My mood is very ugly, so I won't tell you."

Qiu Junjun snorted.

Dao Ling's face was a little dark, and then he said bravely:

"Dean, you see that your practice is so high, why don't you teach me?"

Qiu Junjun sneered:

"Joke, why should I teach you? I won't do such thankless things."

"Dean, I'm the senior brother of the college, can you see if my way is good, isn't this embarrassing for you?"

Dao Ling quickly said:

"If you don't call me, I will be beaten later, which is also a slap in the face of you."

"That's right..." Qiu Junjun touched his chin and nodded.

Dao Ling's face was filled with joy, and he hurriedly went up to him. You must know that the existence of this patriarch who overwhelmed the martial arts hall just now, if she could really give him some advice on the matters of Taoism, it would be like a meat bun falling from the sky.

When he noticed the young man grinning and laughing, Qiu Junjun raised his black eyebrows, clasped his hands and said:

"You dare to use the aggressive method, you really want to fight!"

Soon there was a scream in the ancient temple, and Dao Ling was beaten up by Qiu Junjun for a while, and his whole body was not well.

"Dean, you have been away for a hundred years, and you don't know how badly our academy has been bullied. Even a small Qing clan dares to usurp the throne and take away your position as dean. You don't know that the academy has lost many ancient books, even the four-element constellation seal is gone, and if you hadn't appeared in time this time, the academy would have been wiped out."

Dao Ling lay on the ground and wailed, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He made up his mind to ask Qiu Junjun to guide him in his practice.

As his strength became stronger, Dao Ling already felt his own shortcomings. Although he was still some distance away from becoming king, he had to make preparations in advance.

As Qiu Junjun said, this world is too big, there are countless arrogance, and there is no shortage of young and supreme. This terrifying world makes Dao Ling's blood boil. He wants to compete with these people!

But if he can't keep up with the pace, he is destined to be eliminated, especially when Dao Ling knows that his opponent is Emperor Wu, he already feels his own inadequacy.

This requires the practice of heaven, earth, Taoism, and comprehension of the Dao!

But it is too difficult, unless Dao Ling can still get a gift from a strong man like the Yan family, otherwise he needs a strong man to point him out, but a strong man like Qiu Junjun is simply a living god. Nothing better.

Seeing Dao Ling lying on the ground lying on the ground, Qiu Junjun was speechless for a while, sighed and shook his head and said:

"Okay then, let's test whether you are qualified or not. The academy is so downcast, I don't have any face."

"Thank you Dean, I will be angry and strong, study hard, and I will definitely carry forward the academy and never embarrass you."

Dao Ling got up suddenly, and said cheekily.

This series of compliments made Dao Ling feel a chill, but Qiu Junjun's eyes flashed a smile, and his attitude improved a lot. He nodded and said:

"Seeing that you are still sincere, I will call you something."

She stretched out her jade fingers suddenly, making Dao Ling back up with a shiver, remembering several big bumps on his forehead.

"Not promising!"

Qiu Junjun squinted at him, snorted, and slid in the void with his fingers, and the terrifying aura of the avenue rolled up.

Under Dao Ling's shocked gaze, Qiu Junjun moved the heaven, earth, and Taoism, and wrote a word in the void, all of which were composed of the Tao!

"Good guy, the dean's practice is too strong!"

Dao Ling stared at this text for a moment. This text is very scary. It is formed with the Dao, and it is evolving a kind of Dao Fruit.

"I'll give you three words of Taoism..." When Qiu Junjun was about to speak, a sly look appeared in his eyes, and he said:

"I'll give you a month, if you can't figure it out, get out."

"Yes, yes, I must study hard."

Dao Ling sat down, his mind was empty, and he sank into this ancient character, feeling the great way contained in it.

"It took me three months to realize this word when I was born. I don't know how long this kid can use it."

Qiu Junjun stroked his chin, and seeing that Dao Ling had sunk into it, she knocked hard on the top of his head with her jade hand, and a big bump swelled on Dao Ling's forehead on the spot.

Dao Ling bared his teeth in pain, feeling as if his forehead would burst open, he said angrily:

"What are you doing?"

"I want you to learn this word, not to let you realize the Tao, write it for me, write it all silently, from simple to complex!"

Qiu Junjun roared ferociously.

"Hey, what he said makes sense. These ancient characters are extremely complicated, but they are actually combined with very low lines. This is the same as the combination of my golden runes. If I can split them, they can be combined together. , I can comprehend many avenues and strengthen my way.”

Dao Ling's eyes were full of enlightenment, if he deciphered this word of Tao bit by bit, he would gradually deduce it deeper.

During this process, Dao Ling was often beaten, and Qiu Junjun kept correcting his wrong path, and screams continued for a while.

On the Xingchen Dahe, Sun Yuanhua and the others were all sitting cross-legged here to heal their injuries. At the same time, they also heard the screams from below, and all of them covered their mouths and snickered. These people also had a common experience back then.

"Why do I feel that the dean is beating up senior brother?"

Someone said in surprise, making the disciples all around laugh, this is not a novelty.

A younger elder blushed and said:

"I was also pointed out by the dean back then, but unfortunately I was beaten out after only staying in it for a stick of incense..."

"I don't know how long this little guy can stay? It's probably only a few days."

Sun Yuanhua also smiled wryly, let alone them, even he, an old monster, had his forehead swollen and swollen by the dean.

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