"I think I have figured it out. After all, I am studying martial arts behind closed doors. If I follow you, I may be able to see the secrets of practice and improve my understanding of martial arts." Meng Jing said sincerely: "As a warrior, I practice day and night.

The internal strength is biased toward Yin, and it needs to be practiced in meditation with eyes closed at night in an environment with heavier Yin Qi. This will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Haha, of course I'm waiting for Brother Wan! Didn't Brother Wan say yesterday that he would lead me to do something great so that I can have the opportunity to fulfill my long-cherished wish in martial arts in the future." Meng Jing smiled solemnly, her eyes flashing with 'expectation' for Wan Wan.

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"I really hope so." Meng Jing looked forward to it.

"Brother Zhang, alas." He said with a serious look on his face, indicating that Wanwan was still about to say something.

After everyone walked some distance away, Meng Jing noticed that a disciple suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the south.

The Ghost King Sect needs to recharge its batteries and not waste the Ghost King Sect’s elite strength.

In the Ghost King Sect, there are several people with profound Taoism and seven or eight disciples with profound Taoism. They are all the future pillars of the Ghost King Sect.

When Wan Jian heard this, he frowned and said, "Isn't this too risky? If you are alone and your true identity is discovered by the Demon Cult monster, wouldn't it..."

Wan Jianyi then told Meng Jing not to take it lightly. The people of the Demon Cult are extremely cunning. They should pay attention to their harsh words and hold back when encountering injustice, otherwise it will only increase the crisis.

Immediately, thousands of people came and dropped their guard against Meng Jing.

Everyone was suspicious, so he asked: "Brother, I saw Brother Zhang leaving Mocheng yesterday. I thought you were not willing. Could it be that you figured it out last night?"

"Heaven and earth will always favor those who work hard!" Thousands of people came to say.

"After five thousand miles, rest where you are. After all, continuing to fly will consume a lot of mana. It would be bad if you meet some people with malicious intentions. Moreover, wild demonic insects are everywhere, so we need to be on guard against this." Wan Go said.

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When thousands of people heard this, their eyes flashed, and Zhang Xiaofan was able to hone his palm skills to such an extent. It seems that I have underestimated him.

The disciple came back half an hour later and whispered to thousands of people: "Sect Master Wan, the disciple did find that there is a small low-lying area forty miles to the south. There happens to be a water pond there, and there are indeed traces of people practicing there.

, and there are traces of the remaining moves.”

"In a stagnant place thirty miles to the south, that place has a strong yin energy and is suitable for my cultivation. It is also a good place that I have just been looking for during this period." Meng Jing pointed to the south and said.

The first thing that caught my eye were the two towering stone statues of Our Lady of Mingwang, both of which stood in the center of the temple complex.

According to the legend of the Demonic Sect, Our Lady of Youming is the deity who nurtures thousands of living beings, while King Tiansha Ming is the god who creates heaven and earth and controls punishment. This is very different from Pangu, the giant god who created the sky according to ancient legends.

King Ming glared, Our Lady was merciful.

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