"Hehe, sister Qianhong, there are also descendants of Guigu in Lanling City."
"You can't tell, by then Wei Zhuang will become Da Qin's rival just like Korea and Wei did. He will become your rival."
Xue'er, who was kneeling next to her, seemed to suddenly think of something when she heard this. She couldn't help but smile softly and mentioned another thing.
When I went to Lanling City earlier, I first sensed the aura of Guigu Gainei.
As for Wei Zhuang, counting the time, he will definitely return to Lanling City, because Zilanxuan and Liusha are there.
And Sister Qianhong can also be regarded as a descendant of Guigu.
The collision between ghost valleys has been a matter of great interest among the Xia for hundreds of years. No matter the outcome, it is definitely not trivial.
I wonder if Wei Zhuang was involved.
Xueer felt that it was very possible to intervene.
"This generation of Guigu disciples are a bit strange. In the past, Guigu disciples all entered various countries and became generals or prime ministers."
"And neither Gai Nie nor Wei Zhuang seems to have that choice."
If you are angry, the princes will be afraid; if you live in peace, the world will rest!
The name "Guigu Disciple" was born out of nowhere in Zhuxia. As a general, he will win in every attack and defeat in every battle, and the nations will be shocked and enraged.
The person who is the prime minister, combines the vertical and horizontal, and all the countries are the chess pieces in his hand, and his body naturally has vast power, and every move makes all the states tremble.
Yun Shu felt that even though he didn't know much about Guigu disciples, he also felt that this generation of Guigu disciples were different.
Although Gai Nie is now an important minister of the Qing Dynasty, he has not yet reached the level that a disciple of Guigu should have.
In the past, Wei Zhuang was a great general of South Korea and even a general of Wei State, and he also displayed such military strategies.
The results are all unsatisfactory.
Compared with the ancestors of Guigu.
It seems much inferior.
"Ghost Valley!"
"The first word is the word choice. Every Guigu disciple has his own decision. The way to control the world is to unite the universe."
"Still water running deep is also a great road."
Bai Qianhong spoke calmly.
The founder of Taoism did not travel much in the Xia kingdoms during his life, but he could quietly understand the way of heaven and integrate his body with all things.
He is a legend!
The road under your feet belongs only to you.
It doesn't belong to anyone else.
The fundamental way of Guigu is the way of breaking and closing? Is exiting generals and entering phases one of the ways? Like Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, this is also one way.
However, there cannot be any contempt for the Guigu disciples...
"Senior brother? Qianhong's cultivation seems to be improving very quickly."
"Has she realized that the body and the soul are one? The infiniteness of yin and yang?"
In the side hall, the girl in green is lying next to a wooden table? Holding a volume of book in her hand, that is "The Record of Hundred Tribulations"!
Is it written by Yingchuan Yulun? Is it a successor to the "Five Tribulations of Heaven and Man" written by my senior brother? It still seems a bit interesting.
Senior brother has long since ordered that "The Record of Hundred Tribulations" will be written down throughout his life. Looking at the story in the book now, it seems that it has just begun.
I don’t know how long it will take to finish writing.
Have nothing to do? It’s a good idea to pass the time.
He has a keen sense of spirituality. Although he did not deliberately listen to Yun Shu and the others' conversation,... he still heard crisp words flowing in his ears.
The principles of various schools of thought are all commented upon by the brothers, and even their respective cultivation methods are revealed one by one.
The nature of Guigu is no exception.
In the past? The first Guiguzi asked the Patriarch.
Is the way of Guigu also the manifestation of the way of heaven? The great ways flow together, and the great ways return to the origin? Now I listen to Bai Qianhong's words and feel its meaning.
A little bit dumbfounded.
Since the first stage of "The Art of Sword Control" has been completed, the realm of Xuan Pass has been greatly improved. In terms of cultivation, Xue'er and the others are not as good as herself.
But only Bai Qianhong.
Impenetrable.
"It's almost time. When Qian Hong returns from this battle, the retreat will be stable, and after a few years of practice, the profound entrance will be completed."
"road!"
"It's right there. Once you see it and touch it, you can master it."
"Stop humming, and quickly study the ink. If those Futu people who enter Zhuxia next have what I want in them."
"You should be able to practice quickly too."
Zhou Qing has always been relieved about Qian Hong's practice.
The practice of Guigu is to enter the world.
Qian Hong has been helping him handle military and political documents for many years, weighing strategies, and has been tempered invisibly.
With your own help, it is natural for you to make great progress in your cultivation.
Indeed, as the little girl said, Qian Hong gained something from this battle. Although she did not practice specifically, she realized that her state of mind was naturally different.
The whole body is one, the yin and yang are infinite.
That realm is also the realm of unity with void.
It is also the realm that Yan Lingji, who is a little unhappy at the moment, desires, but with Yan Lingji's current cultivation level, the gap is a bit big.
Holding a pen in hand, he wrote scrolls of scriptures on the paper.
It was the Xuan Gong that I created in the past and gave it to Mo Ya and the others to practice. Now with the help of the Immortal Gathering Pills.
Mo Ya and the others have made great progress in their cultivation, and their previous Xuan Gong training will naturally be fine. However, Zhou Qing is not satisfied with it, so he is optimizing and revising it.
Yan Lingji was studying ink, and when she heard Qian Hong's words and Xiao Meng's praise next to her, she suddenly looked a little unhappy.
"Those people in the net are really rubbish. It's been so many days and they can't even find a few bald heads."
Yan Lingji glanced angrily at Bai Qianhong, who was standing next to her.
With a mysterious light flashing in one hand, he held a piece of graphite that exuded a light fragrance and turned it slowly. He had been waiting for news from the snare for the past few days.
But those people are so useless.
"Senior brother, Futu's method of cultivating the three meridians and seven chakras is very different from the Taoist Qi refining inheritance. It's really quite subtle."
"As expected of someone like the Patriarch."
Xue'er brought back "The Immovable Light" and I read it myself, and my senior brother also made some comments about it. It is indeed a different story.
The teachings passed down by fellow Taoists are fundamentally different.
"Every path can be integrated into all things."
"I don't know if there will be Hedao-level beings from the Kingdom of Peacock coming in the future. Senior brother really wants to learn a lesson."
Zhou Qing never despised the way of pagoda.
In the long history of the original time, it is enough to be able to come out of the Peacock Kingdom, take root in the Xia, and fight against the same Taoist family.
If there is no uniqueness, it is simply impossible to do it.
But now... Zhou Qing feels that there is no need to give them the opportunity to take root. Taoism has not yet been fully understood in Zhuxia.
There is no need for Pagoda to interfere.
"Um."
"This volume of the "Nine Yin Manual" has been revised. Sure enough, if you practice it to the perfection of spiritual transformation, then you will be truly perfect."
As he spoke, Zhou Qing moved the pen in his hand and already wrote down more than a hundred words.
The way of practicing Xuan Gong doesn't need to be explained in a long way, just one sentence is enough, not to mention just repairing it.
Although the "Nine Yin Manual" that Yingge had revised before was good, after this revision, it was more in line with the way of heaven.
"Flame Spirit."
"You will make a copy later."
Putting the pen on the shelf, Zhou Qing slowly stood up from the case and glanced at Yan Lingji, whether it was helpful or not.
There is always a little gain in the process of copying.
"It's me again."
Yan Lingji muttered, and although she was reluctant, she still sat where the young master had been, took a brand new piece of paper, and started copying one by one.
"ah?"
"There is movement in the seal at Shushan Mountain!"
Zhou Qing had just stood up from behind the case and was walking towards Xue'er and the others when he suddenly sensed a different kind of touch coming from a place very far away in the depths of the void.
There... is the direction of Shushan Mountain.
After the Fuso Sacred Tree moved, he placed restrictions on the core nodes of the Hedao inner elixirs and formations.
Just now... there were waves of shock waves, a vacuum, and power transmitted thousands of miles apart.
I can still feel it myself.
"The seal of Shushan?"
"Senior brother, are they those people from Shushan again?"
The little girl put down the book in her hand and immediately became interested.
Xiao Meng could not think of anyone else to destroy the seal of Shushan except those people from Shushan before. Guigu Weizhuang was instigated by them.
"There is Xuanjian guarding Shushan."
"With Xuanjian's temperament, if someone from Shushan really shows up, they will be killed immediately."
Zhou Qing was a little suspicious. The power he exerted on the Shushan seal wanted to make him feel that way again.
Someone definitely violated the ban.
Those restrictions have their own sealed power. It is not difficult to fight against ordinary Xuankuan warriors. Looking at the little girl's interested expression and waving her hands, she doesn't know.
"Sir, something happened again in Shushan?"
Yun Shu and others were not far away. When they heard about it, they all looked over.
There are great treasures in Shushan.
If you make good use of the eight inner elixirs at the Hedao level, not to mention the eight Hedao-level practitioners, at least the eight Xuanguan-level practitioners will be stable.
The young master said this, there is definitely something wrong in Shushan.
"The seal has been touched, it doesn't seem to be a big deal."
"To be cautious, it would be better for me to take a look in person."
Having learned from the past, I had to take precautions. I glanced at Yun Shu and suddenly realized that a purple-gold mysterious light burst out from the center of my eyebrows.
The whole body was filled with vacuum, directly submerging into the void in front of him and disappearing.
"It's not really those people from Shushan again, is it?"
Nongyu was also surprised. When he went to Lanling City this time, he also learned from Sister Zinu that last year... someone from Shushan came to Shushan and went to Shushan with Mr. Wei Zhuang.
In Zhuxiajian, except for the people in Shushan, no one else had this idea.
"It shouldn't be them."
"They have the intention, but they don't have the power."
"We'll find out later."
Although I look down upon people from Shushan a bit...well, okay, I just look down on people from Shushan.
When we first conquered Shushan, there were only three or two big and small cats, and only a handful of them could reach the level of god transformation.
But at the level of becoming a god, it is impossible to touch the restrictions imposed by oneself.
Unless something goes wrong with Xuan Jian.
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"Foreigner!"
"Why are you here?"
Wearing linen robes, with vicissitudes on his brows, he is standing in the air at this moment, holding a pair of black and white swords, the sky and the earth are in a circle, and the sword energy is powerful in all directions.
Just now, I was practicing in seclusion at the original location of the Fusang Sacred Tree.
That location is where the Fuso Sacred Tree takes root. Although the Fuso Sacred Tree is gone, the world seems to have changed, coupled with the movement of the formation.
The vitality of heaven and earth there is very strong and very gratifying.
Of course, it would be better if there were no two foreigners in front of me.
Wearing different light yellow clothes, he is bald and barefoot, like a pagoda person.
Xuan Jian was no stranger to these people from the Pagoda. He had even met them many years ago. The person from the Pagoda he met at that time was not strong and was directly killed by Marquis Wu Zhen.
At this moment, the two people from the pagoda in front of them were all at the entrance, their bodies shrouded in a golden halo, and there seemed to be faint halos behind their heads.
"This is Shushan?"
Two bald heads, barefoot in the air, they look almost average in age, but one of them has quite large earlobes, which fall directly from the ears by an inch, attracting attention.
Hearing the words of the swordsman from the land of Zhuxia, the two looked at each other, and their familiar Guanzhong accents came out, just like the purest old Qin people.
As he spoke, he looked around at the same time, feeling that the world here was strange, and his eyes fell on the abyss and valley not far below him.
"Leave here within ten breaths!"
"Otherwise, we will kill you without mercy!"
Regarding foreigners, Marquis Wu Zhen had previously issued an order. If he encountered them, he would expel them if he could. If he could not expel them, there would be no discussion.
Only kill.
Appearing in Shushan for no reason, these two bald heads are definitely unusual. After all... Shushan is really invisible in Zhuxia.
Marquis Wu Zhen said that there are seals here in Shushan that need to be guarded, and there are also some other precious things that need to be guarded.
You need to be in charge yourself, so why don’t you say too much about the importance of Shushan?
If two people from Zhu Xia came today, Xuan Jian would be forgiven for thinking that there was someone behind these two bald heads... nine times out of ten.
As soon as he thought of it, the Eight Diagrams of Qiankun suddenly appeared at his feet, his hands clenched the two swords, and a series of kendo entrances surrounded them.
"Powerful Eastern Swordsman, we have no ill intentions."
"When I entered the Kingdom of Eastern Cathay, I heard that Mara existed here, and it has existed for thousands of years. What we have cultivated will extinguish the great light and end all kinds of suffering in the world."
"If you don't give up, the two of us are willing to use the Dharma Realm of Light to purify Mara."
Still the bald man with big earlobes, he clasped his hands together, his voice was crisp and clear, and the whole space was shaken by his words.
"The World Honored One is supreme."
The bald man on the side does not have such big earlobes, and his figure is slightly thinner. He clasped his hands together and said the same thing.
"You still have five breaths."
Black and white Xuanjian ignored it directly.
What is the Eastern Sinian Kingdom?
What Moro?
…
This is not the place where they should appear.
The black and white swords crossed each other, and suddenly the void twisted, and wisps of silver brilliance burst out, before returning to a calm state.
"Strong Sword Master, don't you want to completely purify that Moro?"
The bald head with big earlobes was also unmoved, his eyes flashed with golden light, looking into the abyss and valley, relying on the induction of the original power.
There... there is a strange and powerful aura, which is very similar to the aura of Moro. It is an obstacle in the world and an obstacle to spiritual practice.
This is the first time I have experienced such a Mara after leaving the land of peacocks. If it is purified, I will be like the Great Stupa and realize the Supreme Being.
"It seems you want to die here?"
He stepped on the Eight Diagrams, his movements were Hunyuan, he held the double black and white blades in his hands, and when he raised his hand, he slashed with two sharp kendo mysterious lights.
Can't these two bald heads understand what they mean?
Or do you feel that the words you said... are like the breeze blowing on your face, floating without a trace?