Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

When Nun Miejue saw that unparalleled and beautiful face, she was dazed for a moment, then came back to her senses and said helplessly, "Zhiruo, these are two different things..."

Going to Guangmingding, no matter what, is a fight between the martial arts world!

Moreover, all the famous and upright sects in the world have gathered together, and they have more people and more power, so they are in a favorable position.

But going to Jiangnan is completely different.

That place is in chaos right now. If you are not careful, you might have to face the enemy head-on!

In that situation, no matter how powerful your martial arts skills are, you will be defeated!

"Zhiruo, you have an extremely high talent for martial arts. In just a few years, you have mastered all the martial arts traditions of my Emei lineage and have mastered them thoroughly! Not to mention that your fellow apprentice sisters can hardly compare to you, even I, your master, am far inferior to you!"

Nun Miejue's eyes were filled with passion and anticipation as she looked at Zhou Zhiruo. After a pause, she continued, "Your martial arts skills are profound, which is truly remarkable. But you must understand that while martial arts training can strengthen your body, no matter how powerful your skills are, you are still mortal! If you were caught in the midst of a military battle, surrounded by swords and weapons, even your martial arts skills would be unstoppable! You must not underestimate the dangers!"

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and his tone slowed down slightly, "Of course, if one day you can reach the astonishing level of cultivation as the Divine Monk Shaolin, perhaps you will not be afraid of powerful enemies..."

Speaking of the latter part, Master Miejue was actually not quite sure.

After all, she didn't have that kind of ability, so she could only speculate based on her experience and knowledge.

Considering the horror of the three-foot-high air wall, not to mention facing the enemy head-on, it should be no problem for her to move freely between the military formations, right?

Nun Miejue dispelled those chaotic thoughts and said firmly, "It's too early to say that. Anyway, you are not allowed to go. Go back to Emei and stay there honestly!"

Your master is still counting on you to glorify Emei!

Why take such a risk?

You are not allowed to go!

"..."

Zhou Zhiruo listened quietly, feeling a subtle emotion in her heart.

I thought to myself, Master, you may have some misunderstandings about me.

With her current martial arts skills, let alone suppressing a large army, she can definitely do it "as if entering an empty place" without any problem!

In fact, let’s not talk about her. Even the most powerful people in the world like the Shaolin monk can cause great damage if they really want to.

There is really no need to be afraid of ordinary military forces.

As long as he is not being shot continuously by large crossbows, or is not trapped in a military formation and surrounded by a large army, it is generally difficult to do anything to such a martial arts master.

Not to mention people like her.

So, facing Nun Miejue's righteous refusal, Zhou Zhiruo remained calm and said slowly, "Master, there's no need to say anything. I'm going no matter what!"

Although the voice was gentle, everyone could hear the unquestionable tone in it.

hiss!

Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi both took a deep breath, and there was something wrong with the way they looked at Zhou Zhiruo. They were filled with sincere admiration and respect in their hearts!

How bold of you to say this in front of the Master!

Junior Sister usually seems gentle and amiable, but I never expected that she could be so tough sometimes.

Master Jingxuan was also frightened. As the eldest sister of the Emei Sect, she couldn't help but feel scared when facing her master. How could she dare to do so?

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Chapter 408: Nun Miejue: Zhiruo, who is stronger, you or that Shaolin monk?

Nun Miejue was a little slow to react for a moment.

He stared at Zhou Zhiruo blankly, slightly lost in thought.

She was really surprised that her little disciple, who had always obeyed her, was so tough today.

But besides surprise, there was also anger and relief.

The anger comes from the challenge to the master's authority.

I am also relieved about this.

Nun Miejue had long regarded and trained Zhou Zhiruo as the next leader of the Emei Sect.

To be the leader of a sect, it is not enough to just be well-behaved and sensible.

You also need the ability and courage to stand on your own!

Facing those ever-gentle and calm eyes, Nun Miejue secretly rejoiced: "This girl, Zhiruo, has finally shown her edge today! Not bad! Not bad! This is how the head of my Emei Sect should be!"

However, despite thinking this in her heart, Nun Miejue did not show any good attitude. Instead, her expression became stern, her face like frost, and she scolded in a cold voice: "Zhiruo! You don't listen to my words, are you going to disobey my orders!?"

These words were already a very harsh accusation.

Seeing this, Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi were both frightened and dared not breathe.

No one in Emei is disrespectful or afraid of Master Miejue!

In daily life, it is inevitable to feel scared.

Seeing her angry at this time, I felt even more frightened and terrified!

Even Master Jingxuan didn't dare to interrupt.

I hope that my junior sister will admit her mistake quickly to avoid being punished.

Among the crowd, only Zhou Zhiruo showed no change in emotion, and her expression remained the same.

Although she respected her master, she was no longer a little girl. With more than two hundred years of experience and state of mind, there was no way she would be frightened.

To put it bluntly, her mental age at this moment is so much older than her master's!

From this point of view, the master is the younger one, um...

On the contrary, it belongs to Tiangang!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiruo felt quite strange, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Master Miejue also changed subtly for a moment.

Nun Miejue frowned secretly, somewhat confused. Just as she was about to speak, an extremely pure and powerful internal force surged from the palm of her hand. In an instant, her whole body felt like bathing in a hot spring. The [Emei Nine Yang Gong internal force] that she had cultivated for many years was like a small boat, facing the turbulent and unpredictable rivers, it was difficult to resist at all!

After a long while, the extremely abundant and pure internal energy gradually faded away, and Master Miejue also came back to her senses from that wonderful feeling.

The cold and stern expression had long since disappeared. He looked at Zhou Zhiruo in astonishment, then lowered his head to look at his tightly clenched hands.

Gradually I understood something.

"My disciple has gained a lot of insights recently, and his skills have improved a lot." Zhou Zhiruo smiled slightly and took the initiative to speak.

After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Master, there's no need to worry too much. With my abilities, I should be able to protect myself."

Nun Miejue was suddenly speechless.

I thought to myself, you call this "being more diligent"?

Then what is the value of all the hard work and practice that I have put in over the years?

With such powerful and profound skills, let alone self-protection, there is no place in the world that he cannot go.

Even if it is a dangerous place, I can still come and go freely and escape safely!

Nun Miejue couldn't clearly explain what she was feeling in her heart, she just felt all kinds of thoughts running through her mind.

He was greatly shocked by the little disciple's internal strength, which had reached such an astonishing level without him noticing!

Even she, as a master, is far from comparable!

It's like heaven and earth are different!

I felt both relieved and confused.

She was well aware of Zhiruo's talent.

There are also some vague guesses about his martial arts skills.

But no matter how talented or understanding you are, there has to be a gradual process, right?

Such a speed of improvement is really too terrifying!

and......

Thinking about her previous feelings, Master Miejue belatedly realized the mystery of that pure internal force.

Just by slightly touching and moving around, her internal strength was improved by one level, becoming more refined than before.

How incredible!

Nun Miejue was certain in her heart that although the internal force had some similarities in origin, it was definitely not the [Emei Nine Yang Gong]!

It is clearly an extremely exquisite and mysterious internal skill!

Not to mention the [Emei Nine Yang Gong], even the Shaolin [Yi Jin Jing] and the Wudang [Pure Yang Wuji Gong] are probably hard to compare with! ?

Although her Emei internal skills are a weakness, they are definitely not so weak!

It's like the difference between heaven and earth!

If this is true, how can Emei be called a first-class sect in the world?

So, where did this unique internal skill come from?

Zhiruo said she had quite a bit of understanding...

It can't be...Is it my own creation?!

Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Master Miejue's face, and she couldn't suppress her ecstasy in her heart!

If so...

God bless Emei!

Taking a deep breath, Nun Miejue suppressed her excitement and said with a trembling voice, "Zhiruo, where did you get this inner strength from? Could it be... could it be that you created it yourself?!"

Seeing her master's expectant eyes, Zhou Zhiruo pondered for a moment and nodded slightly in agreement.

Nun Miejue was overjoyed, her brows relaxed: "Good! Good! Good! Zhiruo, you did a great job! The prosperity of Emei will begin with you!"

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, Nun Miejue's eyes suddenly brightened: "Zhiruo, tell me, who is stronger, you or that Shaolin monk!?"

Thinking back to when the little disciple had seen the three-foot air wall in Shaolin Temple, his expression was extremely calm. Now thinking about it carefully, it was clear that he didn't take it seriously. Master Miejue's heart was pounding and the blush on her face became even brighter.

She was originally very beautiful, but because of her strong and cruel temperament, and her usual taciturnity, her face always had a somewhat strange and cold look. But at this moment, she was so excited that her face flushed extremely red, as if she was radiant.

The three people called Master Jingxuan looked a little dazed.

Bei Jinyi blinked and muttered to herself, taking a closer look, she realized that her master was actually quite pretty, how come she was so scary before?

Although Master Jingxuan and Ding Minjun were also in a trance for a moment, they were more focused on the conversation between the two.

They all opened their eyes wide, looking shocked.

The master actually asked who was stronger, the junior sister or the Shaolin monk?

What does it mean! ?

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Chapter 409: Nun Miejue: Could it be that my disciple is the reincarnation of a deity?!

Previously in Shaolin Temple, in front of everyone, the abilities displayed by that great monk were truly astonishing!

Even though Junior Sister is extremely talented, there's no way she can be compared to him, right?!

and......

The self-created internal energy that Master just mentioned!?

Ding Minjun looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and there was an indescribable complexity on her beautiful, slightly harsh face.

My junior sister was just a little girl back then. Has she grown up to this point now?

Master Jingxuan was also filled with emotion.

Although she had anticipated that her junior sister would achieve great success in the future, she never expected that this day would come so soon!

Although it was a little hard to believe, the fact that Master would ask this was very telling.