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Chapter 42: Zhu Yan's Journey to the Witch Clan

Xuan Ming couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and landed in front of Zhu Yan with Xing Tian. Just as he was about to ask questions, he heard Xing Tian yelling: "You are quite capable. Just now, I was unprepared and was succeeded by you. Come on,

Come, come, you and I will fight again!"

Xuan Ming's eyebrows stood up when he heard this, and he reprimanded: "Isn't that embarrassing enough? Even Gonggong was defeated by others, do you think you are stronger than Gonggong?"

"Xing Tian doesn't dare!" Xing Tian quickly stepped aside after hearing this.

Seeing Xing Tian retreat, Xuan Ming asked, "Didn't you come to Pangu Temple specifically to teach our juniors a lesson?"

Zhu Yan heard this and quickly replied: "Zhu Yan doesn't dare! This time, Zhu Yan was ordered by his master to send twelve Gouchen Talismans."

"Why didn't Gou Chen come?" Xuan Ming asked domineeringly when he heard this.

Zhu Yan was slightly angry when he heard this, but he still explained: "Master is on the verge of becoming a saint, but he doesn't dare to be distracted by external things!"

Xuan Ming was slightly startled when he heard this, but he murmured: "Is he about to become a saint?" After saying this, he turned to Hou Yi and said: "Take your senior brother to Pangu Hall to meet the ancestral witches! Gonggong is

I'm looking forward to fighting with your senior brother again!" After saying that, he disappeared.

After hearing this, Hou Yi quickly raised his hands and said, "Hou Yi obeys your order!" After saying that, he led Zhu Yan towards Pangu Palace.

Xing Tian hesitated for a while, then followed Hou Yi towards Pangu Palace, but he still didn't believe that Zhu Yan could defeat Gonggong Zuwu.

In the Pangu Temple, Gonggong hugged Zhu Yan affectionately and said, "Boy, do you know that my ancestral witch's skills have increased greatly recently, and you specifically asked me to come here to save face!"

When Zhu Yan heard this, he couldn't help but get angry and said: "The ancestral witch Gonggong misunderstood. Pindao was ordered by his master to visit a few juniors and also sent twelve Gouchen talismans to the ancestral witches."

Hearing this, Gonggong couldn't help but slap his head in annoyance and murmured: "I thought you were here to beg for mercy?"

At this time, Xingtian intervened and said, "May I ask Master Gonggong, just now Ancestral Witch Xuanming said that even you are no match for this Taoist. Is that true or not?"

Hearing this, Gonggong couldn't help but stammered: "Ah, ah, we did compete once tens of thousands of years ago, but it was barely a tie that time! But now that my ancestral witch's strength has greatly improved, I am absolutely sure that I can win!

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Xingtian's brain was a little weak. It was obviously a tie. Why did the Xuanming Ancestral Witch say that the Gonggong Ancestral Witch had lost? Seeing the Ancestral Witches looking at him with contempt, Gonggong's face turned red and he pulled Zhu over.

Yan then walked out of the palace, eager to compete with Zhu Yan again to avenge his previous shame.

In front of Pangu Hall, Zhu Yan danced a stick flower and said to Gonggong: "Please!". Gonggong was not polite. He waved his halberd and cut off Zhu Yan's neck. Zhu Yan crossed his hand and killed

The magic stick broke open Gonggong's halberd, and then flipped his wrist and knocked the head of the stick towards Gonggong's wrist.

The two men were fighting with each other in a lively manner, but neither of them used any magic power. They only relied on their physical strength and the exquisiteness of their moves to win.

Looking at the two people in the fight, Xing Tian couldn't help but stirred up a storm in his heart. It turned out that there was really someone in the prehistoric era who could control his power to such an exquisite level. Every move was cunning and unusual, yet extremely concise, without wasting any effort.

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Xing Tian watched with fascination, as if he had found a road he had never walked before.



More than ten years later, Zhu Yan took back the killing stick that was parked at Gonggong's throat, cupped his hands and said: "I accept it!".

Hearing this, Gonggong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I didn't expect you to grow to such an extent. I tried my best and couldn't even bring out your magical powers!" Gonggong was immersed in annoyance when he saw Xingtian suddenly running up to Zhu Yan.

, knelt down on his knees and said: "Xing Tian is willing to worship the Taoist Master as his teacher. I just ask the Taoist Master to teach me how to transport my power!"

Seeing this, Zhu Yan quickly lifted Xing Tian up and said, "There is no need to be polite, Great Witch Xing Tian! It's just a small skill. If Great Wizard Xing Tian is willing to learn it, Zhu Yan should teach him everything he has. However, the fate between you and me is shallow, but there is no

The relationship between master and disciple."

Xingtian knew that a monk had the most important opportunity, but he did not dare to force it, so he had to thank him again: "Thank you, Taoist Master!"

Di Jiang and others couldn't help but smile and nod when they heard this. If they can get Zhu Yan's guidance, Xing Tian's cultivation will reach a new height.

From then on, Zhu Yan lived in Pangu Hall, honing his martial arts skills with the ancestral witches and teaching Xing Tian.



Outside the Pangu Temple, Xing Tian vigorously waved the giant ax in his hand, but his movements were extremely simple, sweeping, vertical slashing, and oblique cutting. There were only three movements. Looking at Zhu Yan chatting and laughing with the ancestor witches in the distance, Xing Tian

I can't help but think of Zhu Yan's instructions, "From today on, pick up your Qianqi and practice three movements every day, sweeping, vertical chopping, and oblique cutting. During this period, you are not allowed to use a trace of mana. Each movement is performed one million times, three

Meet me later in the month."

Three months later, Xing Tian rushed to see Zhu Yan excitedly, only to see Zhu Yan stretched out his hand and a small tree as thick as a bowl grew out of the ground, and then said calmly: "Attack this tree as fast as you can.

It is a small tree, but it must stop the moment it touches the tree. It is not allowed to harm the tree at all. When you meet my requirements, you will come to see me."

Time is like water, and it has been six months in the blink of an eye. Xing Tian held the Qian Qi in his hand and looked nervously at the small tree as thick as a bowl in front of him. The magic ax in his hand flew quickly, but he saw a white light flashing past, and the small tree responded.

It fell, and then it returned to its original state. Seeing this, Xing Tian let out a long sigh, and continued to swing the ax in his hand. The small tree broke again, and returned to its original state.

Another month passed like this, and a smile finally appeared on Xing Tian's face. He swung the magic ax in his hand quickly, but stopped firmly when he was close to the tree. After several successes, Xing Tian couldn't help laughing and said: "I

Finally succeeded!" After saying that, he excitedly went to see Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan smiled when he heard this and said: "Very good!" After saying that, he shook his head and said: "But it's not enough! From today on, the ax blade must be cut into the tree trunk for three thirds, not one more, not one less, what?

When you succeed, come to me when you can!" Xing Tian looked at the small tree in front of him, then looked at the divine ax in his hand, gritted his teeth, and a silver light flashed in his hand, and then he saw the small tree fall to the ground again.



Three months later, when Xing Tian excitedly found Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan nodded with satisfaction and praised: "You are very good!" Then he said to Xing Tian: "Pindao has a set of boxing techniques called Bajiquan.

But it is the most suitable for you. I hope that one day you can integrate it into your own ax technique and carry it forward!" After saying that, he pointed his finger, and a ray of purple light penetrated into Xing Tian's eyebrows and disappeared.

Seeing Xing Tian growing up step by step, Zhu Yan felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, but he spoke again: "I have finished teaching Pindao who can teach you, and you will have to work hard from now on! It's time for Pindao to leave as well.

Got it!"

Hearing this, Xing Tian hurriedly said: "I wonder where you are going?"
Chapter completed!
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