Chapter 634 Dao Jie, Wings!

Chapter 634 Dao Jie, Wings!

Eight-sided temple.

On the top of Bafang Mountain, in the forest of strange rocks, Dong Twenty-three sat cross-legged on a crouching tiger stone. The clouds and mist in front of him intertwined into a mirror, in which the majestic imperial capital was reflected.

Whether it was Qin Shixian and the other person fighting in the sky above the city, or Pang Wenlong in the strange land, or even the nine-story ship... they were all included.

"This Pang guy can actually fight three people alone?"

The strange bird with a human head squatted on Dong Ershisan's shoulder, quite surprised by this.

Among these three, one was a half-step god during his lifetime, and one had been a god for many years. Although Wan Zhuliu did not have the true form map and Taoism, and his life would not last long, he already had the talent of a celestial star level!
Pang Wenlong's background and talent are far from comparable to those three...

"You underestimated him."

Dong Ershisan was very calm. The battle in the cloud mirror was unremarkable to him and did not cause any ripples in his heart.

But after hearing the doubts of the strange bird with a human head, he still answered a few random questions:
"Pang Wenlong was born with the form of the crescent sun, and he used a strange martial art to change his form into a thousand forms. Add to that his thousands of years of experience, and it's no surprise that he's stronger than these three."

It is true that Yun Yeshan had taken a half step into the realm of gods before his death, but his body was destroyed and his soul was missing.

Only a remnant of his soul was left of the Thousand-Eyed Magician. Wan Zhuliu had just built the Divine Palace, and he had no Taoist magic or true form diagram. The quality of the martial arts he learned was not as good as that of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, and was certainly not comparable to Pang Wenlong's thousand years of accumulation.

"Unfortunately, the endowment is too poor."

The human-headed strange bird just asked casually, "He's over a thousand years old in the Divine Palace realm, and his talent is poor. Even if he has a little foundation, what's the use?"
Its eyes turned and fell on Li Yuan.

As the only spectator in the center of the battlefield, he really stood out.

"With so many Heavenly Prosperity Mysterious Soldiers and Pang Wenlong's Spiritual Appearance Raid, why don't you go up and fight? Who knows, maybe the Twenty-Third Master will change his mind?"

The human-headed bird glanced at the expressionless Dong Ershisan and felt secretly resentful that he had wasted such a good opportunity.

Dong Twenty-three watched the battle indifferently, and after a long while he withdrew his gaze:

"It looks like he's given up."

"what?"

The human-headed bird was startled and flapped its wings subconsciously: "No, no? He, he just didn't have the chance to make a move..."

"It has nothing to do with this."

Dong Twenty-three shook his head: "No matter what the outcome of this battle is, he will leave."

"This……"

The strange bird with a human head hesitated for a moment: "Master Twenty-three, would you like to reconsider this? This is a gift of a god or devil. It would be a pity to just give it up like this."

The Bafang Temple has been wandering in various domains for countless years and has been opened countless times, but geniuses with gods and demons-level talents are still rare.

Not to mention that this kid has changed his form!
It is recognized in all domains that those who are born with the talent of gods and demons are slightly better, but when it comes to character and understanding, those who are modified into gods and demons are even stronger!
"No regrets."

Dong Ershisan raised his hand and pressed lightly, and all the scenes in the cloud mirror in front of him disappeared instantly. Then, all kinds of words flowed like a waterfall.

"The art of peeping into the gods..."

The human-headed bird's eyelids twitched.

The art of peeping into gods is a Taoist art mastered by Dong Ershisan. With the help of the Eight Directions Temple, it can even allow one to spy on the fate of gods.

Its high rank is far beyond the reach of the immortal's guidance.

hum~
The faint light spreads like ripples.

After just a moment, the words on the cloud mirror stopped fluctuating.

The human-headed bird looked intently:

【The temple founder Li Yuan】

[…of medium to low physique…Fifteenth brother bribed his way into the forging shop, and later gained Zhang Ben’s favor due to his excellent hammering skills…]

"Is this Li Yuan's life story? This kid originally only had a medium to low level physique?!"

The human-headed strange bird was shocked and watched intently. The words roughly flashed through Li Yuan's life for more than ten years, in which he spent all his time practicing martial arts and forging iron.

But then, the words suddenly changed, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch. [… Sneaking in the rainy night, ambush and kill Qin Xiong…]

[… Sneaking around in the rainy night, attacking and killing…]

[… Stealth in the rainy night…]

……

There are several thousand words, all about sneaking around in the rainy night, sneak attacks, sudden attacks, assassinations...

"..."

The strange bird with a human head snorted for a long time before saying, "He has a low foundation, extraordinary comprehension, and is very cautious..."

"It's not wrong to be cautious, but he is no longer the skinny, weak, and average-to-low-strength apprentice of the weapon forging shop."

Dong Twenty-Three sighed.

This was certainly not the first time he had spied on Li Yuan. In fact, he had spied on Li Yuan's life right after he woke up. Although most of the experiences were vague, they were enough to give him a glimpse into his true nature.

Diligent, cautious, tactful, extremely perceptive, and extremely lucky...

"With his natural talent and prudence, he can thrive wherever he goes. Unity, the Divine Palace, the Golden Elixir... all the realms before becoming a god are easy for him..."

"Uh……"

Dong Ershisan kept silent, but the bird-headed monster already knew what he meant:

"Are you worried that he won't be able to survive the 'Dao Tribulation'?"

"If you practice Taoism and touch the Dao, and want to hold on to the Dao and become a god, you will definitely encounter the Dao Tribulation! That is a tribulation that comes from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Without endless killing and tempering, how can you survive the Dao Tribulation of becoming a god?"

Dong Ershisan waved his hand to dispel the cloud mirror in front of him: "From an apprentice of a weapon forging shop with a medium-low physique to a god-devil-level talent now, his comprehension is so high that it is extremely rare even in the various domains..."

"That is why I feel so sorry..."

"That's why you..."

The strange bird with a human head was a little confused. It had always thought that the Twenty-Third Master was deliberately targeting Li Yuan.

"Do you think I'm targeting him?"

East Twenty-Three glanced at it.

"Uh……"

The strange bird with a human head smiled awkwardly, then suddenly remembered something and was startled:
"As I recall, the tribulation of becoming a god seems to vary from person to person. The higher the talent, the harder it is to overcome?"

"There is no saying that it is difficult to overcome a person with high talent. Regardless of race or talent, except for the innate gods in ancient legends, the tribulation of becoming a god is extremely difficult for anyone."

Dong Ershisan fiddled with the cloud mirror in front of him, and Li Yuan's figure appeared again, and his eyes changed a little:
"Given this kid's talent, he might even encounter it during the Dao Tribulation...right?"

The human-headed bird didn't hear clearly:
"What happened?"

"Keep watching. This kid may not be able to hide forever."

Dong Ershisan didn't explain. After calming down a little, his eyes fell on Li Yuan again.

"Are you still hiding this from me?"

The strange bird with a human head was dissatisfied and was about to ask further questions when he suddenly felt Dong Twenty-three's body shaken. He then screamed and fell more than ten miles away.

"Twenty-third Master?"

It looked in amazement.

Dong Twenty-three raised his eyebrows and looked outside the Bafang Temple with cold eyes.

"Um?!"

The human-headed monster bird was startled. It actually felt the murderous aura of this man. It flapped its wings and returned to the top of the mountain, following Dong Ershisan's line of sight.

All I saw was a huge shadow shaped like wings, like a descending sky curtain, almost covering the entire Bafang Temple!

(End of this chapter)