Chapter 61 Shadow Clone

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Kaiyangzong, the tomb of Nie Wuyou. Under the mourning of Kaiyang Sect, Tian Xingzi and Nie Wuyou were buried together.

In front of the grave, Zhong Shan knelt down with a sad face, and all the disciples of Kaiyang Sect came forward to bow down one after another, sending off Tian Xingzi respectfully.

Tian Xingzi is dead, and the head of Kaiyang Sect is dead. All the disciples in the sect could feel the solemnity at this moment.

Tiansha knelt beside Zhong Shan, looking at the grave in front of him, a trace of bewilderment and lament flashed in Tiansha's eyes.

After the funeral, all the Kaiyang Sect disciples left one after another, and Xuan Xinzi also went to deal with important matters.

But there are still two people kneeling in front of Tian Xingzi's grave, Zhong Shan and Tian Sha.

On the third day of the funeral, Tiansha got up lightly, looked at Zhong Shan coldly, turned around and left, and stayed in mourning for three days, Tiansha did it, but Zhong Shan still knelt.

On the fourth day, Xuan Xinzi took care of the important tasks at hand to open Yangzong, and flew to Tian Xingzi's grave with his widow, and saw Zhong Shan still kneeling in front of the grave. The two looked at each other, and a sigh flashed in each of their eyes.

"Zhong Shan, the three days of mourning have passed, the deceased has gone, let's mourn!" Xuan Xinzi said softly.

"I'm mourning for Ling'er," Zhong Shan said.

Looking at Zhong Shan who was wearing sackcloth and filial piety in front of him, Xuan Xinzi sighed slightly: "Zhong Shan, senior brother once mentioned to me that I would accept you as a disciple, what do you think?"

He looked up at Xuan Xinzi and said: "Thank you for your kindness, uncle, but you will be a teacher for one day and a father for life. Since the disciple has already worshiped the master, naturally he will not worship the uncle again."

Looking at Zhong Shan, Xuan Xinzi nodded. Sighed: "It's okay not to worship, if you have trouble in your practice, you can come to me at any time."

"Thank you uncle." Zhong Shan said expressionlessly.

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In the land of Shenzhou, in the north, in the Great Li Dynasty, in a palace with extremely luxurious decoration.

Tian Ling'er, who was dressed in red, was completely intact at this moment, and there was no trace of scars on her body.

On a small table in front of him, a little red sparrow was eating a bowl of fiery red rice grains.

"Little Hong, why have I been in a bad mood for the past few days? Why do I suddenly miss my father?" Tian Ling'er patted the red sparrow's head with her hand and asked in a daze.

After being slapped on the head, the red sparrow looked at Tian Ling'er, tilted its head, and then continued to eat the fiery red rice grains.

"You just know how to eat, you just know how to eat, hehe, the entire Phoenix Palace is full of phoenixes, ice phoenixes, fire phoenixes, green luan... They are all of the Phoenix family. Why do you have a little sparrow like you? Other birds Isn't it forbidden to go? How can you run around in it? Really, you can eat and eat all day long, and you can't talk like other Phoenixes." Tian Ling'er pouted.

But the little red sparrow didn't seem to understand Ling'er's depression, and was still eating rice grains "duh, duh, duh".

"Mother is dead, father is in Kaiyangzong, Xiao Nanzi doesn't know what's going on now, and, uh, and, why does it seem that there is another important person? Why can't I remember? Really, what do I think? Can’t get up? It should be very important to me, uh, I can think of a figure from the back, holding a knife, very powerful, protected me, it’s a headache, why can’t I remember? Uh, sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Yes, sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Could it be That person's name is Osmanthus Cake?" Tian Ling'er pulled her hair as she recalled.

The red sparrow continued to eat the millet grains, as if she hadn't heard Tian Ling'er speak at all.

"I'm so angry, you little guy, you know how to eat even if you don't listen to me, hum, if you don't listen to me again, I won't eat it for you." Tian Ling'er patted the red sparrow and cried.

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Sirius Island, Tai Danzong.

Bao'er and the three elders stood at the entrance of a main hall of the Tai Dan Sect. Outside the main hall, there were fifty-three corpses lying flat. More than a dozen Tai Dan Sect disciples stood aside, their faces full of sadness.

"What's going on?" Elder Yao Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Elder, it was like this when we came back. All the brothers and uncles in the sect were dead." A disciple of the Taidan sect immediately said sadly.

"No one dares to bully my Taidan sect, no one dares to kill my Taidan sect, so many people still walk away, suzerain..." an elder looked at Gan Bao'er with his fists clenched.

Obviously extremely angry, Taidanzong's fighting power is not good, but it doesn't mean that Taidanzong can be bullied at will. As long as a Juxian post is widely distributed, it can be guaranteed that 80% of the sects on Sirius Island will squeeze their heads out to help, and even send it to On the land of Shenzhou, there is an endless stream of people who come here to help, even if they don't know Taidanzong at all.

Bao'er narrowed his eyes, looked at the fifty-three corpses in front of him, and then said very calmly, "Elder Yaoyu."

"Yes" Elder Yao Yu replied.

"The big formation inside the sect has not been destroyed. It is very likely that the internal people killed the disciples of the Taidan sect, and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Cauldron was stolen, do you have a way to find it?" Bao'er said in a deep voice.

"The three of us have received the favor of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Cauldron for our cultivation, and each has a little breath. As long as the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Cauldron is still on Sirius Island, then we will definitely be able to find it." Elder Yao Yu said immediately.

"Okay, you all try your best to sense the Xuanhuang Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, and if you feel it, please notify me immediately," Bao'er said.

"Yes," the three elders responded immediately.

"People cannot be resurrected after death, so let's bury them first. As for their revenge, they will be avenged." Bao'er said in a cold tone.

"Yes, suzerain." More than a dozen Taidan sect disciples bowed immediately.

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Kaiyangzong

It has been seven days since Tian Xingzi's death.

Zhong Shan also returned to the Tingshui Pavilion. Regarding the death of his master, Zhong Shan always felt a kind of sadness in his heart. Although Tian Xingzi treated his enemies cruelly, he treated his own people very well. It is very caring, perhaps most of this kindness comes from Ling'er. However, it doesn't matter to Zhong Shan, but Tian Xingzi cares about him very much, but he is already dead.

Sighing lightly, Zhong Shan flipped his hands and took out the small mirror.

The small mirror is octagonal, with two sides, the front and the back, and both sides are extremely smooth. On one side, there are a large number of small characters, tens of thousands of characters, but. But very very small.

Myriad Shadows Scripture?

The beginning is the name of the exercise, and the content of the exercise follows. Looking at this exercise, Zhong Shan unconsciously took a deep breath.

Twelve-fold, like the Red Luan Scripture, is also a twelve-fold exercise. The magic of this technique lies in copying, copying a clone of oneself, and the clone has half the strength of oneself. Like a shadow, a clone appears. It's just that this avatar can only appear for one day at most, and after one day it will disappear in a puff of smoke.

Twelve levels, the first level can only have two avatars at most, and the second level has four, that is, every level is doubled.

Zhong Shan thought about this exercise, and his heart was full of shock. There is such a exercise in the world? Doppelgänger? There is only one shortcoming, that is, with the practice of the Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Scripture, the body shape of the practitioner will gradually become half of the shadow, and become thinner and thinner, just like Ying Wuxie, which is flat, and the further you go, the flatter it becomes. Until the end, completely turned into a shadow.

shadow? A trace of surprise flashed in Zhong Shan's eyes. He himself has a hidden body, which is also a shadow. Is it special?

It is described in the Ten Thousand Shadows Scripture that it is very difficult to practice, but Zhong Shan always has to try.

The hidden body in the Dalong Dynasty quickly sat cross-legged, and practiced quickly according to the internal description of the Wanying Tianjing.

Until the dawn of the next day, no matter the main body or the hidden body, their eyes widened at this moment.

Because, in the Great Hall of the Great Dynastic Dynasty, Zhong Shan, the hidden body, flickered, and there were two identical selves beside him. These two have no consciousness, like a copy of the hidden body, let the hidden body Zhong Shan control, do whatever they want, like an extension of the body, Zhong Shan can see everything that the clone sees.

Under the control of the hidden body, one of the shadow clones held a brush and copied the Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Scripture on the small mirror.

Looking at the Myriad Shadows scripture copied by the shadow clone, Zhong Shan was a little surprised. He only paid one-tenth of his true energy to create two identical puppet shadow clones? The shadow clone can dissipate on its own, but it can also jump into its own body and return to the true essence that disappeared before.

The two shadow clones quickly rushed into the hidden body and submerged in it in an instant.

"Eh? Is this exercise difficult?" Zhong Shan murmured to himself somewhat incomprehensibly.

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door outside the small courtyard of the water pavilion.

Zhong Shan put away the small mirror, walked gently to the door, and opened the courtyard.

It was the mud bodhisattva, who was wrapped in a black robe and completely wrapped himself up. Even the pus-covered face was covered. If Zhong Shan hadn't seen his figure, he really wouldn't have recognized him.

"Senior." Zhong Shan frowned and looked at the mud bodhisattva. Thinking of Master's explanation before he died.

"Zhong Shan, can we talk?" The mud bodhisattva asked lightly.

"Senior, this way please, junior, pour me a cup of tea." Zhong Shan pointed to the stone table by the small pool and said.

"En." The mud bodhisattva nodded. Slowly walked to the stone table and sat down, and Zhong Shan also came back to the room with a pot of tea.

The two sat down. Zhong Shan poured a cup of tea for the clay bodhisattva.

Taking a sip, the Ni Bodhisattva put down the teacup and said, "I should have told you about my reason for coming, Tian Xingzi before he died."

"Master mentioned it a little, but didn't elaborate. Seniors have something to say, but it's okay to say it." Zhong Shan said.

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