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334 I want to go to the front line

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's answer, Zhou Bai shook his head helplessly. There are too many secrets in this world and they cannot be easily sorted out in just one moment.

Zhou Bai asked another question he had always wanted to ask: "Does Heavenly Court... are you afraid of the Four Dao Schools? Are you afraid of the old seniors who were rescued after the distortion?"

Zhao Shouyi pondered for a while, nodded and said, "You probably guessed it too.

As far as I know, those seniors who had already transformed their Taoism at more than 90% or even reached 100% before the distortion of the Taoism. Naturally, they also experienced various crazy and even distorted situations due to the distortion of the Taoism.

However, some of them survived after falling into distortion, and supported them to achieve results in other predecessors' research on the distortion of the way of heaven, and then successfully temporarily suppressed their distortion.

But the distortion brings not only the strange changes in the soul and body, but also allows them to have some abilities that they could not have or have in the past.

It is precisely because of their fear of these abilities that although the Heavenly Court is stronger than the human race and somewhat oppressed, it always has a bottom line. This bottom line is constantly changing and ups and downs in the collision between the two sides."

Zhou Bai nodded and said, "But the power brought by distortion must have side effects, right?" He remembered Jiaojiao, who often fell asleep, and Zen Master Yinhai, who had just defeated the Mingyue Immortal and was about to go back to rest.

Zhao Shouyi: "Yes, every time you use this power, it will aggravate their distortion, and may even cause them to fall into madness completely. So unless it is absolutely necessary, they will not use their power easily. They are the real trump card of the Four Dao School.

But no matter whether it is the Great Elder or the Senior Yin Hai, they have used their own power for you, and you can know how much they value you.

Zhou Bai, you must not let their expectations down, work hard to practice and protect the future human race.”

"Don't worry, Principal, I'm so reliable, you don't have to worry." Zhou Bai rubbed his palms and said with some expectations: "But I have won the fourth school competition now. What rewards will be given next? I've been waiting for a day, so why hasn't anyone brought me this prize?"

Zhao Shouyi smiled slightly when he heard this: "Don't worry, there will definitely be prizes, and they will definitely satisfy you. In a while, I will hold a meeting with them to discuss how to best gather resources from multiple parties and support your cultivation.

By the way, if you have any requests, you can also ask them now and I will tell them."

Zhou Bai thought about it, looked at Zhao Shouyi, and said seriously: "I want to have a chance to go to the front line."

Zhao Shouyi frowned: "Zhou Bai, don't worry, wait until you have enough strength in the future, and you have the chance to kill the demons. You can still stay in the back and continue practicing."

Zhou Bai didn't think so. God knew how valuable the demon was. Going to the battlefield, selling the demon, and making a fortune, this was his goal.

He has particularly luck. He wants to try to see if the natural disaster realm can reduce the luck of the demons. If possible, he will go to the front line even more.

However, Zhou Bai had already explained several trump cards, and he also relied on many things to do with Yuan Daozang and Dr. Zhuang. He really didn't want to tell another one of his trump cards.

So he changed his statement: "Principal, you have seen my current strength. Ordinary 5th level is not an opponent at all. Even when facing 6th level, I am not powerless to fight back. I can't go to the front line with my strength? You, and Teacher Lu Chongyang, Teacher Ying Kuo... When are you at the front line?"

Zhao Shouyi shook his head and sighed: "That's different. Zhou Bai, you are so important. Your talent is too precious to the current human beings. I really can't rest assured to let you go to the front line now."

Zhou Bai said seriously: "Principal, I am now at the peak of the third level. Without the original Taoist sect, my cultivation level cannot be improved.

Even if I stay in school, what can I practice? It’s nothing more than water grinding to improve my Taoist martial arts.

On the contrary, this time I was fighting on the ring, and I felt that my combat experience was still lacking, and my martial arts and Taoism were still separated and disconnected, and I was unable to fully integrate.

Go to the front line to fight against the demons. With my current strength, unless I encounter a demon at level 7 or above, I will not be in danger of my life.

And by constantly fighting and fighting, I can truly melt what I have learned into one and form my own fighting style.”

What Zhou Bai said is indeed his own sigh. His current combat power consists mainly of the lazy map's lying like a mountain defense, the speed bonus of the poor map, the natural disaster field of the weak map, as well as his own swordsmanship and the Tianhe Star Blasting Sword.

But through this ring match, he also felt that although his abilities were very powerful and he mastered them well, he still did not really melt them into a furnace.

After all, Zhou Bai has too few actual combat, and in the past battles, he either crushed the opponent and solved the opponent in just a few seconds.

Either he is crushed by his opponent, he must use the special abilities of the God Picture to cheat and win.

Moreover, most of the fights with the students are not a life-and-death battle.

Zhou Bai is like a best sword embryo, and he still needs countless actual battles, life and death battles to hone his will, body, and skills, and melt what he has learned into a furnace.

Of course, this is just a by the way for Zhou Bai. His biggest purpose is to sell the demons, and even try to see if he can use the natural disaster soul to reduce and devour the demons' luck.

'Although I can't kill you now, if I can reduce it and devour your luck...' Zhou Bai felt it was exciting when he thought about it.

So I saw Zhou Bai looking at Zhao Shouyi with a serious face and said, "Principal, the young birds have been staying in the bird's nest and can never be able to spread their wings and fly. I want to go to the front line and hone my martial arts and Taoism through fighting."

"There is no original Taoist 04 for the time being, and you really cannot improve your realm."

Speaking of Primitive Daozang 04, Zhao Shouyi felt a little headache.

Yan Hui and the others looked at the coordinates given by Zhou Bai. It was an extremely vast mountain range with complex terrain and dense jungle. It would be very troublesome to find something. Moreover, the original Taoist 04 has been distorted and there is a possibility of changing the landform.

With Yan Hui and his ability, they have not yet found the traces of the original Taoist 04.

Zhou Bai said: "So I said that the best way for me to improve my strength now is to go to the battlefield and go to actual combat!"

"But there is danger. It's not just the danger on the battlefield. Your performance this time is too eye-catching. The Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Demon may have already set their sights on you." Zhao Shouyi was still a little worried, and kept thinking about what Zhou Bai said in his heart.

Zhou Bai said, "Then I can hide my identity. You just say I'm in seclusion, and then I pretend to be an ordinary monk to go to the front line. If you are worried, you can send some people to protect me in secret."
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