Chapter 592 Conflict in Daozang Palace

The whole body of Tongtian Pagoda shone with golden light, and the bright golden light fell from top to bottom, and then flowed in all directions. Standing on the edge, Ye Futian felt a powerful oppressive force.

Especially when the golden light curtain passed across his body, it seemed that there was a terrifying force swimming above his body.

There are six attribute relics in the Taoism area, but only the metal nature. Presumably the metal nature is accompanied by the Tongtian Pagoda, and one can perceive the metal nature will, and can also temper the martial arts body.

The lower part of the pagoda is open, and the pagoda doors are like holes. In front of Ye Futian, a figure stood there quietly, watching Ye Futian approach with a smile.

"Senior Brother Qijie." Ye Futian shouted.

"Junior Brother Ye is a fierce man, I'm afraid he will become famous soon." Qi Jie said with a smile, he deserves to be the number one in Dao warfare, and he bullied his brother when he first entered the Dao Palace, which is very powerful.

He had heard before that rookies were always bullied.

"I'm afraid the reputation won't be very good." Ye Futian shrugged, but he didn't care.

Entering the Taoist Palace for the first time, with a high level of status, laughing and cursing, he used some methods to resolve the predicament. Although everyone complained about him for the first time in this Taoist Palace, how could those people understand his situation, being chased and killed by the peak princes? , Surrounded by many Taoist palaces above the middle princely level, do you want to fight out of righteous indignation, and then show your arrogance after being abused? If he was the one who was defeated in that battle, what would be the ending?

It is also indispensable to humiliate, the first in the Taoist battle, that's all, it's a waste of fame.

If he could stick one person at a time, he wouldn't bother talking nonsense with those people.

As for now, the most important thing is to improve one's strength through practice.

Fame, what is that?

Strolling through the holy road, the battle of the Dao Palace began, and the contempt along the way has never been less. After standing on the top, who has half a word of nonsense?

Now in the Dao Palace, one day the Dao Ranking will be number one, entering the Holy Palace, who dares to question a word?

"If we can beat all of them some other day, our reputation will be improved." Qi Jie smiled and said, "By the way, the woman just now is Xiang Zhiqin, a disciple of Lord Daozang Xianjun. ,is it beautiful?"

Ye Futian glanced at Qijie, is this guy really a monk?

"Red Pink Skull, I don't care about skins." Ye Futian said lightly, Xiang Zhiqin is a beauty, but Ye Futian is not interested in her domineering character.

"Junior Brother has a predestined relationship with my Buddha." Qi Jie said with a smile.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" Ye Futian stepped into the pagoda. Under the pagoda, an invisible pressure fell on his body, which was extremely terrifying. He raised his head and looked at the sky above the pagoda. The pagoda has eighteen floors, and there are Many places are sunken into the pagoda. At this moment, many people are sitting in it to realize their practice.

"The Tongtian Pagoda is the most frequent place for people from Zhansheng Palace to come to this area. It can temper the physical martial arts and at the same time hone the spiritual power. The 18-story Tongtian Pagoda, the younger brother can try how many floors he can go up." Qijie smiled.

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, Yu Sheng, Yi Xiaoshi and Yuan Zhan also practiced on it.

"Is the pressure on the top floor the strongest?" Ye Futian asked.

"Well, after experiencing it, you will understand that the disciples of the War Saint Palace will not be taught the real top body training skills until they step on the eighteenth floor of this pagoda," Qijie said.

"Understood, Brother Qijie, I'm going to practice." Ye Futian walked directly towards the pagoda on the first floor, came to a place where no one was there, and sat in it. Passing across his body, Ye Futian actually felt a feeling, as if there was a pagoda pressing on him, which was extremely heavy. Moreover, the golden rays of light seemed to have terrible penetrating power, hitting his body, giving him People feel that they are under the blow of this kind of force all the time, and that terrible oppressive force squeezes the physical body, as if every part of the body is under this pressure.

"The pressure on the first floor is so strong?" Ye Futian thought to himself. After feeling it for a while, he stepped onto the second floor of the pagoda, then the third floor, the fourth floor... when he reached the seventh floor , and already felt a terrible power, not only from the physical body, but also from the spiritual level. The feeling was indescribable, like the soul was suppressed, and the endless brilliance penetrated everything and bombarded it. Both the body and the soul were pierced. It didn't take long for Ye Futian to feel as if he was riddled with holes and his muscles and bones were broken.

After only enduring it for half an hour, Ye Futian went down to the seventh floor. His body seemed to no longer belong to him and was separated from his will.

"Yu Sheng, this guy has already reached the ninth floor." Ye Futian raised his head and looked up. Yi Xiaoshi and Yuan Zhan were on the eighth floor of the pagoda, but they had both practiced for a while, and he was in that ice world at that time.

After resting for a while, Ye Futian felt his body recovered, so he continued to practice on the pagoda, gradually adapting to the pressure of the seventh floor.

There seems to be a sound coming out of Ye Futian's body, and sometimes there will be a light curtain running through the body, from top to bottom, like a pagoda directly suppressing the body, if the physical body is weak, it can't bear it at all, if the mental strength is weak , the will can't bear it.

After a while, a figure appeared in front of Ye Futian, and said lightly, "You are the number one in Taoist warfare, defeating Yan Xin with one stick?"

"Luck, it's just relying on the power of the magic weapon, it's not elegant." Ye Futian opened his eyes, and the young man was taken aback. It was rumored that Ye Futian was despicable, how could he be so humble?

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Ye Futian say, "I admit defeat."

"..." The man froze for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and left, bored.

Ye Futian practiced in the pagoda for a period of time, and several people came to him, and he said the same thing. Then, Ye Futian disappeared from the pagoda and went to the Taoist area.

Just as he expected, the reputation of the first person in the Dao battle is a little bit bad in the Dao Palace.

But the strange thing is, contrary to his reputation, his ranking on the road list has actually increased by several places, rising to No. 97, closely behind Yunfeng.

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To the Holy Palace, the Taoist Palace.

In front of the magnificent ancient hall, many disciples came at this moment, and all the disciples of the Daozang Palace seemed to have stopped their cultivation and returned to the Daozang Palace.

Today, Daozang Xianjun personally set up a forum to solve doubts for the disciples of Daozang Palace and teach the way of practice. This kind of opportunity is very rare, and it rarely happens a few times a year, so the disciples of Daozang Palace naturally cherish it.

Moreover, Daozang Xianjun is the lord who lectures the most among the masters of the six palaces, and the Daozang Palace disciples are also the most.

In the magnificent ancient palace, hundreds of disciples arrived, and it was a grand scene.

Even if there are disciples from other palaces who come to listen to the lecture, Daozang Palace will not shy away from it, and all disciples from the most holy Taoist Palace can come.

At this time, on a futon in the ancient temple, two figures sat there quietly. These two people came earlier, so they sat in the front seat. Many people looked at the two people with a faint of admiration.

The new disciples of Daozang Palace, Hua Jieyu and Huang.

The two have one thing in common, they practice hard and have a stunning appearance.

Daozang Palace has always had this tradition of beauties, but it has never been like this. Among the palace lord's disciples, there are four top beauties, besides the two newcomers, there are also Yun Shui Sheng and Xiang Zhiqin.

Among the four, Hua Jieyu is like an elf, as if he has gathered all the good things in the world, which makes people's heart beat, and he is the most perfect person.

Huang's temperament is outstanding, and her body is detached from the world, as if she does not belong to the world, elegant and refined.

The beauty of Yunshuisheng and iceberg makes people dare not desecrate her.

Xiang Zhiqin is noble and beautiful, and also extremely beautiful, the four of them are now a part of the scenery in Daozang Palace.

But now, all four of them are here, which is pleasing to the eye.

At this time, many people gathered in one place, where there was a figure seriously painting, it was Yunfeng.

He painted very slowly, and sometimes looked at the two figures in front of him, and many people gathered here to watch. Looking at the two figures in Yunfeng's painting, just looking at them in profile makes people's heart skip a beat.

"The charm is natural, like a painting like a dream, Yunfeng's painting skills are really superb, and I am afraid that he will be another generation of painters in the future."

"Yun Sheng, it's rumored that you have already included Senior Sister Yun and Junior Sister Xiang in the painting, and now Hua Jieyu and Huang are in the painting, and are you planning to keep it as a collection?" Someone beside him said with a smile.

"Man is a fairy in the world. If he enters the painting, he will be perfect and untainted by the dust of the world." Yunfeng said with a smile. He stopped writing and looked at his transformation, quite satisfied.

"The word dust refers to Ye Futian?" Someone asked, but Yunfeng didn't respond, but it seemed to be tacit agreement.

Some people looked towards a direction to the side, where Yun Shuisheng was also there, pure and clean, with a stunning appearance.

Such a woman seems to be blasphemed by Ye Futian, but now they see Hua Jieyu, whose face is the most beautiful in Dao Zang Palace. With such a girlfriend, she blasphemes Senior Sister Yun. One can imagine how the disciples of Zang Palace think of Ye Futian.

Such a person is simply not as good as a beast. How could he do it to Senior Sister Yun? With a girlfriend like Hua Jieyu, how could he have the heart to do it.

At this moment, Hua Jieyu stood up slowly on the futon in front of her, and then turned around. When she came here, her eyes fell on Yunfeng's painting, and she asked lightly, "Can you destroy it?"

"How can you destroy such a painting cruelly?" Yunfeng said, Hua Jieyu glanced at him, and said, "Then I will do it."

As she said that, she glanced at the painting with her beautiful eyes, and saw that there was a fire, and immediately set the painting on fire.

Many people looked at Hua Jieyu, it was really... not giving face at all.

Yunfeng is well-known in Daozang Palace anyway, and his elder is a good friend of Daozang Xianjun.

"Junior sister, why is this so? Even if this painting is destroyed, can I not paint again?" Yunfeng looked up at Hua Jieyu and smiled.

"Then you draw one, and I destroy one." Hua Jieyu looked at Yunfeng, but the smiling eyes made people feel a little cold, obviously, she was very concerned about this matter and was very unhappy.

Looking at Hua Jieyu, Yunfeng thought of a young man he had met in front of the road list, and said with a smile, "Is it because of Ye Futian?"

"Junior Sister, why bother?" At this time, Xiang Zhiqin walked towards this side, her eyes fell on Hua Jieyu, and said: "Although that person has outstanding talent, but his conduct is not good, he is just a despicable and vulgar person, not someone worthy of entrustment .”

"What does it have to do with you?" Hua Jieyu said with her eyes on Xiang Zhiqin, her expression was a little aggressive. She has been practicing quietly in Daozang Palace these days, and she has heard a lot of bad things about Ye Futian. If it grows on others, she naturally can't control it.

But now, no one can say that in front of her face.

The two looked at each other, and there was a ray of gunpowder in this sacred place!