MTL - Lanke Chess Edge-Chapter 1007 Growing up in disaster

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In the realm of Tianhe River, above the realm of starlight, someone stopped the pen in his hand and looked at the earth. Naturally, he also felt that Dazhen had an extraordinary military and martial arts spirit.

Ji Yuan didn't have any predictions, just relying on the feeling in his heart, he mentioned the wolf again, and swiped the pen in the direction of the lower world, as if to draw this air into ink, and then again wrote words on the Tianhe, each paragraph of words fell. , all integrated into the monument of heaven.

After writing a chapter, Ji Yuan paused for a while, and then began to write again, and every time before writing, the tip of the pen would point down far away, and a wisp of qi from the heavens and the earth turned into ink.

As the person who can see the situation clearly today, when the world began to be in a state of turmoil, eh, Ji Yuan did not wander around, but while recovering from his injuries, he worked on ink in the heavens, and kept his own black and yellow. The Qi of Qi is written in the heavenly world through the text of the decree, as if to squander all the mysterious and yellow energy of oneself, which not only affects the heavenly world, but also affects the heaven and earth.

As the so-called scholar, peasant, industry and commerce, in the original world, all parts of the world have been following a similar order of civil status since ancient times. Scholars are considered to belong to or close to the "scholar" level, and since ancient times they have rarely set foot in the latter things.

But since the world began to contend with a hundred schools of thought, the two schools of thought and martial arts gave birth to more and more splendid culture and brilliance. Among them, there was a special kind of person who appeared, and that was the Mohist school.

Naturally, this world did not take into account the ancient Mozi of the previous life, and the appearance of the title of Mohist is completely like a noun like a soldier, a novelist, and a certain characteristic of the center of the theory.

Mo Dou represents the wisdom of craftsmen and the inheritance of the Tao of human objects since ancient times. The Mo family has multiple methods to measure objects, but they respect the history of humanity and the strange skills of the human world. They are called the Mo Dynasty, and they also show that they are also learned people. The same full of experience.

However, the Mohists are different from the orthodox scholars. They not only study literature, but also put a lot of energy on some craftsmanship skills, ignoring the contempt of class since ancient times, and even want to ask all kinds of practitioners for some magic and magical powers. As long as it helps to improve one's own way, it includes, but is not limited to, the methods of organs, whether it is literature or martial arts, immortal methods or weapon methods, all of which are involved.

In other words, they learn everything that is useful, but Mohists do not worry that they will be mixed and not perfect, because everything they learn and use has a great premise and goal, that is, to pave the way for their own way, and choose one from many schools and methods. Wherever you stand, go your own way.

Mohists are constantly sorting out and summarizing their own central ideas, and constantly attracting like-minded people of insight. They may also be able to figure out their own way, and there will be characters like the two sages of civil and military. kind of thing.

And it is precisely because of the art of organization that the Mohists began to emerge in Yunzhou, a place where civil and martial arts were nurtured. It also made Dazhen Officials the third school of Dazheng to fully support after Confucianism and militaryism in the world. Its development has also become more and more rapid. Vigorous and upward, especially the Ministry of Work of the Imperial Court and the Sitian Supervisor are the most active.

Dazhen navy's expedition to Qiliang, and the Dazhen military pawns with him are famous, but Dazhen navy's warships are also famous, and they are even recognized as a kind of humanistic magic weapon by the world of practice. While the scholars and the Dazhen court were excited, the Dazhen people and soldiers were also excited.

In Dazhen and the surrounding areas, there are two things that are the most busy, one is the recruitment and training of troops, and the second is to let the Mo family continue to improve and build the warships. The skilled craftsmen of the whole Dazhen are also constantly recruited. The ink artist and some immortal masters got busy.

Originally, a hundred schools of thought contended in the world, and a hundred schools of thought gradually gave birth to a heart of perfection similar to cultivation, but now the world of all parts of the world has begun to be in chaos, but the grand occasion of the contention of a hundred schools of thought seems to be disturbed in this chaotic world, but it is not a right The trials of each family have forced each family to forge ahead in the crisis, and the Mo family and the military family are just a small microcosm.

It is a pity that this microcosm may have influence, but it has no power to turn the world around. In the face of the calamity of heaven and earth, there are too few places to keep the peace of the homeland, or die from the calamity of demons, or turn into calamities of demons together. The sea of ​​suffering is unpredictable.

The various changes in the world, the degree of severity and the short duration of time, make the balance between heaven and earth unable to maintain any longer, and it also makes the world's cultivators unexpected.

Some people, regardless of immortals, demons, spirits, Buddhas and other cultivators, have just come out of the retreat and practice, and the world has changed a lot in their senses.

At the Weimei Mountain in Fangtai, the self-swallowing beast broke through and was taken back to the mountain gate by the Weimei Sect. The Weimei Sect mountain gate has never been opened again, and this is the first time in these years that a Weimei Sect cultivator has come out of the mountain, because because There have also been various changes in Weimei Mountain.

Just like the positions of many cultivation sects, there is no room for two masters in one mountain. Because of the existence of Weimei Sect, the majestic Weimei Mountain also has no mountain god, or in other words, there is no mountain **** that can be recognized by Weimei Sect. Everything in the mountains is naturally managed by the Weimei Sect.

Weimeizong can ignore everything else, but Weimeishan can't ignore it.

As soon as the mountain gate opened, many disciples of the Weimei Sect came out, either stepping on the clouds or riding the wind, to patrol Weimei Mountain in several directions.

Jiang Xueling took Zhou Xian and a few disciples to move close to the peaks of Yunshan Mountain. He could see that the demonic energy in the mountain was much stronger than before, and he could see that some demonic energy paths had already left the mountain and went there. In the distance, the qi between heaven and earth seems to no longer have the circulatory qi of heaven and earth.

"Roar-"

On a mountain top not far away, a monster with a cyan body covered with mane, resembling a monster but with a physique like a giant mountain spirit, suddenly appeared and roared at the female cultivator of Weimei Zong who was walking on the clouds. A strong demonic aura mixed with body odor rushed towards the face, causing several female cultivators in the Weimei Sect to frown slightly.

"act recklessly!"

Zhou Xian raised his hand and pointed forward, and suddenly there was an icy wind flying towards the unimpressive monster in the gyration. The wind circled around the monster before leaving, and the monster had already turned into a monster. An ice sculpture.

Some of the roaring voices in the mountain weakened a lot immediately after that, but the restless demon energy and vitality still lingered in Weimei Mountain.

"Master, when did so many strange monsters come to the mountains?"

A female cultivator next to Zhou Xian asked Jiang Xueling, who was holding a whisk and turned his head to look southeast, where he could faintly see the distant star of the evil sun.

"Maybe this is the creature from this side, let's go out to see it."

Although Weimei Sect this time is just to clean up Weimei Mountain, Jiang Xueling's identity and Taoism are here, what she wants to do, as long as it is not a major event that profoundly affects the sect, she can do whatever she wants, even if it is not allowed in principle, no one can do it. How about her.

Fayun walked slowly. After leaving the mountain, he didn't fly high, but only 40 or 50 feet. The female cultivators of Yunshan looked in all directions. Most of the original villages near Weimei Mountain had been destroyed.

Those collapsed houses and the occasional pile of white bones show what happened here, and perhaps the disaster happened overnight.

"What the demon did... is that we didn't like Mount Weimei..."

Zhou Xian frowned as she looked at some of the villages and other places she passed by, and she couldn't bear her words. Other cultivators of Weimei Sect also felt a little bit of this feeling, although many immortal cultivators in the world of immortals thought that the female cultivators of Weimei sect were indifferent and indifferent. It's annoying, but they still have compassion.

Weimei Mountain is not a small mountain. The spiritual energy in the mountain is abundant. In addition, because of the existence of Weimei Sect, there are many monsters and monsters in the mountain. Normally, they are all hidden in the mountains. A large number of ancient bloodlines have awakened, and many of them have changed their temperament greatly, and some of them have shown their original nausea, and a considerable number of demons have come out of the mountains.

Jiang Xueling and others were looking for the traces of these monsters, and the most tempting ones were naturally the human race.

There are many people who have been harmed by demons. This can be seen from seeing some villages and towns along the way. Even if there are some gods such as land, there are too many demons, and many gods can only avoid their edge.

But it may not be long before the female cultivator of Weimei Zong quickly found those monsters after looking for the monster energy.

As a demon who has been entrenched in Weimei Mountain for a long time, among them, those with higher Dao Xing are naturally not stupid. Even if they have bad abacus in their hearts, they do not dare to be too close to Weimei Mountain. They have already flown into the distance. Beasts and mad people affected by the ancient air.

When Jiang Xueling and the others were chasing a monster beast, it was before a city gate. Hundreds of monsters rushed towards the city gate, and the precarious city gate was not destroyed by the monster. The defenders in the city are still resisting.

A general held a large sword around the head, surrounded by the **** aura of thousands of soldiers, standing at the head of the city and slashing wildly, making it difficult for the monster to get close.

But this is just a moment of bravery. Although the general is considered a military cultivator, there are not many good soldiers in his hands, and he is barely able to unite the soldiers. However, the quality of the soldiers is uneven, and many soldiers even cry when they see the demon. The mother kept fleeing, and some brave warriors suffered heavy casualties.

The general knew very well that this city gate would soon fall. If he wanted to escape, the converts would still have some chance of escaping, but it was estimated that all his soldiers would be buried here.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Bring it all up to me, fight is to die, flee is to die, as a sergeant, I would rather go forward and die in battle than flee and die, all for this general to come forward and kill—"

The general roared and ran on the city wall at high speed. Wherever it was the most dangerous, he went where he went. The method of water and fire slashed with a knife, and if he couldn't break it, he ate it hard. The feeling of pain had been reduced to the limit at this moment, and some He can't control the monsters that have broken through the city gate.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

There are fewer and fewer soldiers who can respond to the general's call to kill, and the voices seem to be sparse.

The land is shrunk to the ground under the city wall, and he can only keep casting spells to keep the city wall from being smashed, but it is difficult to get more help.

A Dharma cloud floated in the distance, and the female cultivator of the Weimei Sect stood against the wind.

"Master!"

"Um."

Jiang Xueling responded with a sound, the whisk that he was holding fell down, and then he swayed his right hand gently, and the thousands of auras fell to the ground like the extension of thousands of dust threads.

"Shu-" "Shu-" "Shu-"

The dust whisk was originally a tool to remove dust, and the monsters below were like the filth and dust under Jiang Xueling's whisk. It was swept into the air, and when it fell, it was out of breath.

Before the immortal reached the city, most of the monsters had already been slaughtered, and the pressure on the city head melted away like snow. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The general was panting heavily, standing on the top of the city with a pestle and a knife, the blood on his body and the blade slowly dripping or slipping, not knowing which belonged to him and which belonged to the monster, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the low-altitude fairy.

"People from Weimei Sect?"

Jiang Xueling had put away the whisk at this moment, and although Zhou Xian was also surprised by the strength of this general, he was even more dissatisfied with his attitude, and he opened his mouth and scolded.

"I've just saved you, and you're talking to us like this?"

"Humph! Many thanks to the immortals for rescuing them, and many thanks to the immortals for raising a mountain of demons!"

The general held a big sword and clasped his fists in salute, but the words of thanks were very harsh. Ninety percent of his subordinates had already died in battle, and the remaining 10 percent were maimed. He knew how many people died, and his anger was hard to avoid.

"you…"

"All right!"

Jiang Xueling let out a low sigh, stopped the junior behind him, and nodded towards the general.

"You are also a cultivator. You should know that Weimei Sect is an authentic sect of the immortal way, and it is impossible to think of harming the common people, because the doomsday has come, and there are many variables. This is a catastrophe for all living beings, and it is also a catastrophe for heaven and earth. Grow."

After saying these words, Jiang Xueling turned around directly, and drove away with the younger generation behind him.

The monks of the Weimei Sect who have left, there are still people looking back into the distance.

"Xian'er, you said that this sect will fully help Xiaosan to open up the realm in his womb, and he will enter the universe in his womb in the future, use the power of the ancient Kun to travel outside the world, avoid the calamity, and ignore everything in the outside world, is it right or wrong? ?"

"Master, I can't say that..."

Jiang Xueling looked at Zhou Xian and the other juniors, playing with his long hairband, showing the usual dazed look.

"It seems that you feel wrong."

"Hey, hey, Master, I didn't say it!"

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