Chapter 950 Nine-Nine Mysterious Skills

As soon as the Holy Mother Wu Dang spoke, Xiao Yun immediately chose Jiejiao.

The expressions of the others all changed, but then they all sighed softly.

No one expected that the Holy Mother Wu Dang actually asked the saint to accept disciples in person. They didn't have the courage to trouble the saint. Only the Holy Mother Wu Dang, the chief of Jiejiao, could contact Lingbao Tianzun at any time.

The status of Dashizhi in Buddhism is not so high.

Jade Ding Zhenren also has such a high status in the Chanjiao. It would be about the same if he replaced his senior brother Guangchengzi.

Let alone Lu Dongbin. Although the Taoist Heavenly Venerable treated him well, the Taoist Heavenly Venerable valued the first disciple Xuandu Dafa Master the most.

"Okay, haha, in this case, little junior brother, come back to the Biyou Palace with me now." The Holy Mother Wu Dang stood up and said with a cane.

Xiao Yun nodded, then saluted the Emperor Tang and the big guys, and then walked to the side of the Holy Mother Wu Dang.

"Your Majesty, I will leave first." The Holy Mother Wu Dang also nodded to the Emperor Tang.

Emperor Tang stood up in a hurry to see them off, watching Wu Dang Shengmu, Xiao Yun and others fly away on the clouds.

Lü Dongbin was still looking at the direction where Xiao Yun left, sighing with regret: "It's a pity to have such a good sword fairy seedling, don't let those people of Jiejiao teach him badly."

Emperor Tang laughed when he heard this: "Jiejiao is no longer what it used to be. There are countless strong people in Biyou Palace, so it must be no problem to call Li Yun. What's more, Li Yun is also a registered disciple of Lingbao Tianzun."

"He is just a registered disciple. Besides, how can Lingbao Tianzun have time to personally guide him to practice? Isn't it handed over to the disciples below, but they are not good at swordsmanship, alas." Lü Dongbin shook his head and sighed.

Emperor Tang didn't say much. Indeed, if Xiao Yun followed the lineage of sword fairy, it would be better than Lu Dongbin teaching him personally.

But Lingbao Tianzun has come out in person. Isn't it better to be a disciple of a saint than to be a disciple of you, Lu Dongbin?

As a disciple of the saint, I can still call you brother when I see you, Lü Dongbin, in the future, and I don’t need to be one generation lower than you.

Speaking of which, when Li Yun sees me in the future, won’t he call me ‘Little Li’?

The Emperor of Tang suddenly felt a chill.

In terms of seniority, he is very low, after all, there are many generations of Tang emperors above him.

Although the status of the Emperor of Man is on par with that of the Jade Emperor and the saints, he is about to retire.

“Alas, it’s a pity that my Buddhist sect has lost a future golden body arhat!” The Buddhist monk Dashizhi folded his hands and looked at the direction where Xiao Yun left with regret.

The jade-faced scholar not far away put away his little book and continued to play the mouth-to-mouth drinking game with two beautiful sisters.

The assessment is still going on. No matter what, other disciples of the saints must accept a child of the Li family as an apprentice.

However, this has nothing to do with Xiao Yun.

…

At this time, Xiao Yun and the Holy Mother Wu Dang stood side by side, riding on the colorful auspicious clouds and flying towards the vast sea.

Behind them, there were two peerless fairies, none other than Bai Suzhen and Fan Lihua.

At this moment, the two women were curiously staring at Xiao Yun in front of them, their eyes full of resentment.

It was originally agreed that there would be more junior brothers, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, they would become junior uncles.

Damn... Never mind, fairies shouldn't swear.

"Suzhen, Lihua, why don't you meet your junior uncle!" The voice of the Holy Mother Wu Dang suddenly came.

Damn!

The two peerless fairies trembled and almost couldn't help swearing.

Xiao Yun saw the faces of the two women and knew what they were thinking. He waved his hand and smiled, "Senior sister, I should just go my own way with these two fairies."

"How can that be possible? We are from the same lineage of saints, how can we mess up the generations, huh?" After the Holy Mother Wu Dang said this, her eyes suddenly turned cold as she looked at Bai Suzhen and Fan Lihua.

"Meet the junior uncle!"

"Greetings to the junior uncle!"

Bai Suzhen and Fan Lihua bowed and saluted.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang has been the chief of Jiejiao for so many years, and has a high prestige in Jiejiao. Except for the uncles and uncles who are trapped in the List of Gods, all the disciples in the sect are afraid of the Holy Mother Wu Dang.

"No need to be polite, no need to be polite." Xiao Yun raised his hand to support her.

He was full of emotion. He didn't expect that the immortal figures in the myths of his previous life would bow to him one day.

It's so cool.

However, this Holy Mother Wu Dang is really an old-fashioned person. I have to be more polite to her in the future, Xiao Yun thought secretly.

"Little Junior Brother, although the Master has accepted you as a registered disciple, the Master is a saint after all, and now he has to fight on the battlefields of the two worlds frequently, so he rarely has time to guide you in your cultivation."

The Holy Mother Wu Dang looked at Xiao Yun and said seriously: "However, you can't relax in your cultivation. I will find a junior brother to guide you personally. Of course, if you have any questions you don't understand, you can come to me at any time."

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Xiao Yun nodded quickly.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang smiled gently and said, "Junior brother, you have talent in both body training and sword immortal lineage, which path are you going to take next?"

"Sister, I'm going to take both paths." Xiao Yun said without hesitation.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang did not blame Xiao Yun for splitting his attention to two paths. After all, in the prehistoric world, as long as you become an immortal, you will have a long lifespan, so you can split your attention.

In addition, Xiao Yun has extremely high talent in both paths.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang pondered for a moment and continued, "In that case, I will first teach you the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art", which is the strongest body-refining technique in our prehistoric world. Why can Yang Jian of Jiejiao become an invincible quasi-saint? It is because he has cultivated the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" to the eighth level of the highest realm. His body is comparable to the innate treasure, indestructible, and the quasi-saints of the same realm cannot shake his body at all."

Bai Suzhen and Fan Lihua listened to it with shining eyes.

Yang Jian is the God of War in the Heavenly Court, and also a well-known God of War in the prehistoric world, and also their idol.

Xiao Yun got the complete version of the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" from the Holy Mother Wu Dang at this moment. He only had the first six levels before, and now he has collected the last two levels.

Sure enough, it's cool to be a disciple of a saint.

Such a powerful technique was obtained immediately.

If you become a disciple of Lu Dongbin and want to get the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art", I'm afraid you won't get the complete version, but pass it on to you step by step.

"Junior brother, in fact, this "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" has a ninth level "Nine Nine Mysterious Art", but that is a method for proving the Tao, and only a few saints know it. However, so far, only two people have succeeded in practicing it."

The Holy Mother Wu Dang suddenly said.

Xiao Yun asked curiously, "Who are they?"

Bai Suzhen and Fan Lihua also pricked up their ears curiously.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang smiled and said, "The first one is the great god Pangu. This is the method he created. The second one is the Fighting Saint. It is because he practiced this "Nine Nine Mysterious Art" and proved the Tao to become a saint with strength that he has the strength to be the first among the saints."

Bai Suzhen and Fan Lihua suddenly realized that they had always heard that the Fighting Saint had the best combat power. They didn't know why before, but now they understood.

Xiao Yun was also a little shocked.

He knew that there were three ways for people in the prehistoric world to become saints. The first one was to become a saint through merit, the second one was to become a saint by killing three corpses, and the third one was to prove the Tao with strength.

Among these three ways of becoming a saint, the first one is the weakest, the second one is very strong, and the third one is the strongest.