In Polang City, news always spreads very quickly.↖

Almost overnight, most of the monks in the city knew that the Luo Chuanluo giant who had just defeated the Kunlun Taoist became interested in the polar trial.

But the Polar Trial has always been a grand event for young disciples, and there is no precedent for the lord of power to participate. In other words, if Luo Chuan wants to get involved in the Polar Trial, he can only send his three disciples.

"Senior brother, do you think Luo Chuan would have used any tricks? The bamboo pole practice actually has other mysterious things?"

In the Qingdong Sect Hall of the medium-sized sect in Polang City, an elder of the third level of the heavens stared at the water mirror in front of him and asked softly.

In front of him, the middle-aged monk wearing the sect leader's robe stared at the water mirror quietly, and a solemn flashed deep in his eyes: "I didn't expect that Luo Chuan's purpose of breaking Langcheng was actually a polar trial. The number of places to participate in the polar trial is limited. Except for the five major forces in the North Sea each occupy one place, there is only one place left... Luo Chuan is obviously unable to get along with us."

"Not necessarily. His three disciples, senior brother, don't know what kind of climate can the other two besides Zhuang Zhou be a genius, one fool and the other one waste."

"You said just now that Luo Chuan has always been elusive in his actions. Maybe he made this 'bamboo pole practice' for the extreme trial... But what is unique about this bamboo pole practice?" The leader of the Qingdong Sect frowned slightly, and his expression changed: "No, you have to find out the hidden truth of the bamboo pole practice. Five days later, the selection will begin, but we must not let the power of Polang City become a laughing stock."

"Then the sect leader thinks, what should we do?"

"First find out the truth about the bamboo pole practice... and just wait and see. The Yu family girl who came from Tiandu may start soon."

...

The same conversation was staged in many sects in Polang City.

As Luo Chuan defeated the Kunlun Taoist, Polang City and even the Beihai area, no one questioned Luo Chuan's giant-level strength. Even if the rumors about him were slightly exaggerated, a large part of them were true. With his combat power, the cannon fodder camp, the second emperor and the empress who followed him. Who is his opponent in the medium-sized forces in Polang City? Those who can restrain Luo Chuan are probably the only major forces of the Yujiaji Mansion, the Taoist branch, and the three Beihai Sects.

Wen Daojiang started to be lively again.

There are constantly cultivators from the North Sea power flying from all directions, gathering on the banks of the Wendao River, and once again paying attention to the "bamboo pole practice".

In a stream and mountain pavilion north of Wen Daojiang, a woman wearing a plain white Taoist robe stood up, looking at the distant river, behind her was a thin man in an ink robe. The man in the ink robe looked ordinary and could even be said to be a little embarrassed, but his every move, expression and demeanor, especially his deep eyes that were so deep that people could automatically ignore the shortcomings in his appearance.

The eyes were lively, changeable, and constant, full of contradictory artistic conception, but also full of wisdom. Often, people couldn't help but sink into it when they just glanced at it.

"Keqing Wang. You said Luo Chuan, why did he take the polar trial?" asked the female Doctor lightly.

"His thoughts have never been difficult to guess. If I could guess, I would not have fled to the Yu family, and your Yu family would not have suffered heavy losses because of Luo Chuan." The man in the ink robe said calmly and his tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"You have been by his side for so long, and you are the most wise master of the Great Dao Yan, you don't notice it at all?" The female Taoist glanced at Wang Xiazi, her eyes cold.

Wang Xiazi shook his head: "I only know that he can surprise you at any time, but before that, you won't know what his intention is to do that. For example... this so-called bamboo pole practice."

"The innate Xuanbian Taoist Zhuang Zhou, the son of the Heavenly Sea Demon Emperor, and the mysterious young man Xue Wang who once made the second generation of the Canghai Academy compete to grab... Luo Chuan's three disciples are more mysterious than the other, hidden. The so-called fools and waste are just the tricks used by Luo Chuan to confuse Polang City. No matter what the meaning of this bamboo pole practice is, Luo Chuan's three disciples will surprise the monks Polang City." The genius of the Yu family said lightly.

Wang Xiazi on the opposite side did not look up, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yu Yuegui did not surprise Wang Xiazi when he knew the details of Luo Chuan's three apprentices. What surprised Wang Xiazi was that Yu Yuegui decided that Zhuang Zhou and the other two were absolutely extraordinary. With this ability alone, he would be much higher than the major forces in Polang City.

Without being arrogant or underestimating the enemy, his cultivation has reached the third level of the heavens, and he has joined forces with each other, almost half of Polang City and Luo Chuan are enemies... This female genius hidden in the Yu family, if she had not been killed by her own brother Yu Xingchen, she might not have been born, but... it's a pity.

Wang Xiazi glanced at Yu Yuegui and thought to himself.

"However, the selection competition in five days is also the best opportunity for us to kill Luo Chuan." Yu Yuegui changed his tone and looked at Wen Daojiang from afar, and his lips raised lightly: "This is a pit that Luo Chuan dug for himself, so he will not be too careful. At that time, at the selection meeting, four people will gather, Yujiaji Mansion, Tianmen Lineage, and my other two allies. As long as they arrive, Luo Chuan will be unable to fly and will definitely die."

"That female empress..." Wang Xiazi asked.

"I have my own way to hold her back, the key is Luo Chuan. However, Luo Chuan is determined to participate in the polar trial, so his attention will naturally be focused on his disciple and he is neglected to be on guard... It is the best opportunity to get rid of him."

At the end, Yu Yuegui's voice trembled slightly. Although it quickly returned to calm, it also allowed Wang Xiazi to capture a trace of unusual meaning.

Yu Yuegui and her brother had a good relationship during their lifetime. In order to avenge Yu Xingchen, Yu Yuegui tried his best, but it was a pity... it was a pity.

"Yes, Yu Family Mansion, Fatian Daojun, I have seen these two groups of people. I wonder which group of people are there for the remaining two allies?" Wang Xiazi asked casually.

"You don't need to know so much. Wang Xiazi, this time, it's also your best chance to prove yourself." Yu Yuegui turned his head and looked at Wang Xiazi: "Luo Chuan's strength is indeed getting stronger and stronger, but you can't go back long ago. If you can successfully kill Luo Chuan this time, I will ask for instructions from the elders of Zong to give you all the remaining antidotes. But if you fail... no one will plead for you."

Wang Xiazi smiled and said nothing.

He could feel that the female Taoist opposite him did not trust him so much. From the first day of her understanding, her eyes were full of suspicion, disbelief and a hint of disgust.

...

On the river of Wendao, the bamboo pole practice continues.

But this time, there was another person opposite Zhuang Zhou and Xue Wang, Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan was also stepping on a bamboo pole at the bottom of his feet. It was an ordinary bamboo pole, much thicker than the bamboo pole of Zhuang Zhou and the other three.

I don’t know when the day started, the three of them were no longer so embarrassed in their practice of bamboo poles. They stood firm on the bamboo poles for longer and rarely fell into the water. This is also one of the reasons why the monks in Polang City no longer came to see them. Luo Chuan’s three disciples finally stopped "diving". The biggest gimmicks and fun are no longer there, so what else is there to look good about.

"wake up!"

Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with divine beauty and shouted softly.

Zhuang Zhou and the other two were like fallen leaves swaying slightly in the wind, and suddenly stood on the bamboo pole. The three of them opened their eyes, and the water droplets rolling on their eyelashes flowed down, and their eyes gradually returned to clearness, like a big dream.

The three completely different but full of vitality appeared in the three people's bodies. In an instant, they were dissipated by Luo Chuan's fingers.

"Master!"

Zhuang Zhou bowed to Luo Chuan, and his eyes showed joy, but he was no longer as expressive as before. In just less than a month of practice, he seemed to have matured in his 10 years.

Li'er's eyes turned pale and his eyes looked at Luo Chuan were very complicated. After a while, he lowered his head and shouted "Master", and continued to pretend to be an idiot.

"Master." Xue Wang was not as excited as Zhuang Zhou, nor was he as pretentious as Li'er. Compared to the two, his attitude towards Luo Chuan changed the least, but his eyes were much brighter than half a month ago.

"Yes, all the foundation has been successfully built."

Luo Chuan took the changes of the three of them into his eyes and smiled slightly.

If his words and the following words fall into the ears of the monks in Polang City, the order will make them stunned.

"It seems to outsiders that you have been falling into the water and climbing bamboo poles for half a month. Only you know what kind of practice you have experienced in the past nine years. I believe you have all felt some of the purpose of this sect's practice. If you have any insights and ideas, let me tell you about it and you can also confirm each other."

While speaking, Luo Chuan quietly dissipated the fantasy river of time hidden under the three bamboo poles.

All wonderful dharmas are born from causes and conditions. One way leads to two dharmas, and the two dharmas transform into four kalpas, and four kalpas produce eight difficulties, and then realizes cause and effect.

Luo Chuan's "bamboo pole practice" is naturally not as simple as outsiders see. In addition to imprisoning the power of the three people, he also used the illusion of time to trigger an illusion to build a world of causal practice that belongs to them. In the eyes of others, Zhuang Zhou and others just climb the bamboo pole repeatedly every day, but in fact, every time they fall into the water and every struggle to climb the bamboo pole, they will trigger a series of reactions in the world of causal practice, thus building a more real, difficult and difficult world of practice.

Every time you climb a bamboo pole and fall into the water, it will turn into a new disaster in the world of practice, training Zhuang Zhou and the other two.

In nine years, the three of them have experienced too many disasters, while improving their potential, while making up for their weaknesses and flaws.

After nine years of foundation building, one day attains enlightenment.

The nine years in the fantasy river of time have only been half a month in reality, but both Zhuang Zhou, Li Er and Xue Wang have been transformed and have undergone essential changes. (Want to know more exciting news about "The Supreme Immortal and Demon"? Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right, select Add a friend to add an official account, search for "zhongwenwang", follow the official account, and you will never miss every update again!) (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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