Yu Zhitian accepted the reality and ignited the dawn of hope again, saying: "The divine bridge was first completed, so I did not break through the limit. When my divine bridge was completed, I will definitely be able to break through the limit."

"Absolute." Yu Mo also firmly believed in this.

"Mad Sword, then it depends on your performance." Yu Zhitian encouraged: "You are different from me. Once you condense into a divine bridge, you will directly reach the realm of Emperor Wu."

The Crazy Knife is a heavy focus, which is also a huge attraction to him.

"I must do my best."

The Crazy Dao immediately practiced the God Art. The movements caused by him were much smaller than those of the previous two. Yu Mo's eyes were a little more worried. From this reaction, he could already see a clue.

"Not optimistic!"

Yu Zhitian and the King of Heaven looked at each other. They were both witnesses, had personal experiences and had the right to speak, so it was naturally not difficult to see the problem.

After a while, the power of faith in the hall stopped, the mad sword stopped practicing, his eyes were filled with regret and loss, and he looked at Yu Mo with dejected expression, saying, "Sect Master, I have let you down, my divine bridge has not been successfully condensed."

Yu Mo had anticipated this result.

He patted Kuang Dao's shoulder heavily and said, "Mad Dao, don't be discouraged. The God Art has not been able to condense the divine bridge for the first time. This is a normal phenomenon."

What Yu Mo said is the truth.

Kuangdao also knew this and also saw the success of others. He still felt a strong sense of loss and said bitterly: "My talent is not as good as them. It is really a waste for the Sect Master to teach me the God of Heaven."

"Who said that?"

Yu Mo's face sternly and said seriously: "Didn't you find your gains? You have advanced from the early stage of King Wu to the late stage of King Wu, and have jumped two levels in a row. Isn't this much progress?"

"ah!"

The crazy sword came back to his senses, and his face looked much better, and he also felt a little more joy in his voice, saying, "Yes, I am too greedy. My talent is not as talented as humans, but I can work hard and make up for my shortcomings. I will increase my skills bit by bit, and one day I will condense my divine bridge."

Yu Mo nodded with satisfaction and encouraged, "This is the crazy sword I know that is not afraid of heaven and earth. In order to comprehend the sword technique, you did not hesitate to practice the sword. If you have this spirit, why worry about not being able to practice the magic bridge?"

The crazy knife focused his head, and an uplifting fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

The expressions of the leader of the Tang Sect and the abbot both became very wonderful. I didn’t know whether they looked at Kuang Dao or were envious or jealous. They used to be martial arts masters like Kuang Dao.

The leader of the Tang sect is in the early stage of King Wu like Kuang Dao, and the abbot is even better, and he is already in the middle stage of King Wu.

But now after Mad Knife practiced the God Art, they rushed to the late stage of King Wu in one fell swoop. This was still the result of gathering the divine bridge in one fell swoop. For a moment, they felt mixed feelings.

Tang Sect took the initiative to move their throats, but they wanted to stop, but in the end they did not suppress their feelings and asked nervously: "Master Yu, I wonder if this God Art can be spread out? I know that this proposal is too rude. If you have any conditions, I, Tang Sect, will do my best to satisfy it."

As soon as this said, the air in the hall seemed to be still, and the needle can be heard.zt0g

The Heavenly King and the Mad Sword looked at the Lord Tang with meaningful vigilance. After all, the Heavenly God Art is a supreme magical skill, and the Lord Tang actually wanted to make Yu Mo's outer Scripture. This proposal was too rude.

The abbot looked at the leader of the Tang sect deeply and understood his mood. Even if he was, it would be difficult for him to maintain a normal mind, and he had a strong sense of crisis.

Once more and more people in the Tantian Sect practice the God Art, they will completely abandon other sects. There are only two sects left in the world, one is called the Tantian Sect and the other is called other sects.

Seeing that the Heavenly King and Kuang Dao were about to refute, Yu Mo waved his hand and stopped them. He looked at the Tang Sect Master with a smile and said, "Tang Sect Master, we are old friends. Since I invite you to come, I have no intention of hiding it. Of course, the power of the Heavenly God Art is obvious to all, so I naturally cannot spread it casually."

The leader of the Tang Sect felt more and more disappointed. He was about to say that I understood, but Yu Mo said again: "I will not pass the God of Heaven to others casually, but if I am a person who knows the truth, I will not be able to make an exception."

Um?

As soon as this statement came out, the leader of the Tang sect and the abbot were shocked at the same time, as if they were in a desperate situation, and saw a glimmer of hope.

Others from Tantian Sect wanted to speak but stopped, obviously wanting to dissuade Yu Mo, but he had already said it and had no way to change it, so he could only shut up in disappointment.

Yu Mo looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Whether it is the leader of the Tang sect or the abbot, we will experience life and death together and fight side by side. It is just a God's Art, so I will naturally not be stingy."

This is indeed Yu Mo's heartfelt words. Since he invited the two of them to come, he has no intention of hiding his own interests.

The two of them were like riding a roller coaster, sometimes on the top of the mountain, sometimes falling to the abyss. When they heard Yu Mo's words, they couldn't help but feel that happiness came too suddenly.

They stared at Yu Mo in a daze, and for a moment, they didn't know how to express their feelings.

"Zheng Master Yu, thank you so much." The leader of the Tang Sect said excitedly. Yu Mo not only taught him the poison scriptures, but also did not hide his personal power. He was simply his great benefactor.

Just this courage made him feel awe-inspiring.

He asked himself, he was far from Yu Mo in this regard.

"Amitabha." The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "I will never forget the great kindness of Sect Master Yu to Tianlong Temple."

"Haha, two, don't praise me anymore. It is precisely because the God of Heaven is so precious, and not everyone can practice the God of Heaven of Heaven. After all, the soul is not strong and has no extraordinary will. I can't stand the marking stage at all. Therefore, except for the two, I can only help one of the sects."

"Then there will be two of our sects practicing the God Art!"

The leader of the Tang sect and the abbot immediately understood, but were not disappointed. Instead, they thought that Yu Mo's words were reasonable. They also saw the whole process, and not everyone could survive.

"Enough, that's totally enough!"

The leader of the Tang sect said happily.

As long as someone in their sect practices the Heavenly God Art, he will not be too far away by the Tantian Sect, and the status of the two sects and future achievements can be guaranteed.

So, they had no objection at all.

The abbot nodded reservedly: "Thank you, Sect Master Yu."

"Then besides the two, who else in your sect practices the God Art? Please consider it carefully after you go back. Of course, this person's cultivation level cannot be low, otherwise, he will not be able to survive that process. Once it is confirmed, just send the person to the Tantian Sect as soon as possible." Yu Mo reminded.

"clear."

The abbot didn't think much about it at all, and of course the Buddhist son is the best choice.

The leader of the Tang Sect browsed, but hesitated.
Chapter completed!