Chapter 194 Shooting the Condor (2400 Plus)
Fang Ming stood at the highest point of Wanren City. Looking down from above, he saw the Dajiang League stewards arranged in the nine palaces and eight trigrams. Many black-clad disciples Lang Gu Yingpan patrolled closely, and the guard level was more than twice as strict as before.
Since the last time Zuoqiu Yiren entered without complaining, Fang Ming was quite annoyed and turned into Yue Peng, the leader of the Dajiang Alliance, called the six elders to scold them, and then re-arranged defenses, which made several secret sons even more.
Although Fang Ming knew very well that with Zuoqiu Yiren's martial arts, none of the six innate elders were her opponents, he was quite dissatisfied with the practice of using Wanren City as the back garden.
Looking at this time, Wanren City has actually been murderous step by step, and crossbowmen and crossbow cannons are arranged at important levels. The six elders are guarding one side, and Fang Ming, the leader of the alliance is in charge at the center.
"Even if the innate Gangqi powerhouse comes, you can't even think of going beyond the line!"
Fang Ming has a self-knowledge. With his current reputation and martial arts, it is not the grandmaster's turn to deal with him. He has taken the power of qi-level powerhouses who have perfectly refined Qi to pay enough attention.
As for the arrangement at this time, it would be almost impossible for Zuoqiuyiren to sneak in without realizing it like last time.
"However, it has been safe this month. Is Zuoqiu Yiren slandering me? But after I received the information, Zhang Yitian was indeed dead, and even Zhao Jie was seriously injured and fled back to Taiping County. Will Tu Qianjue, that old boy, be willing to stop?"
Fang Ming saw that the sky was dark, and the lights were lit up in the mountain city, and his eyebrows were frowning again.
Over the past month, he said that it sounds good that a tiger cannot get out of the cave, and its remaining power is shaking the mountains and rivers. Too bad that he is a turtle that is safe and sound.
"But... how vast is the world of Daqian? Even if Tu Qianjue asks for foreign aid from the sect, it will indeed take a lot of time to go back and forth..."
Fang Ming looked at the attic under his feet: "And... I have the last arrangement!"
As early as when Wanren City was built, he secretly arranged two secret passages, which were used for the final escape, and only he himself knew.
If an irresistible enemy really comes, he will never give up this foundation and take Xiao Murong away from the secret passage.
Although doing so will lose a lot of daily luck and reputation, he is clear-headed and knows that when compared with his life, he is nothing.
He was generous and tragic and died in a sacred manner. Although he was also a hero, he was not his style!
Fang Ming leaned against the railing and looked at it, but saw the light of stars falling continuously. After a few hours, it was time for the moon to fill the sky.
The martial arts radiance shines brightly, and a line of golden inscriptions surfaces.
‘The world can be selected: The Legend of the Condor Heroes, the Sea of Clouds and Jade Bows’
"I have already gotten what I should have in the Cloud Sea World. I have just parted with Li Shengnan and Gu Zhihua. There is no need to see them again so soon..."
Fang Ming pondered for a moment.
Before innate, the goal is fixed, and the key is to be focused on the path. After innate, there are infinite possibilities, which require warriors to explore and practice by themselves.
At this time, it is necessary to learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools and create your own path again!
Fang Ming was very ambitious and prepared to use the Yijin Jing, the Jinguan Jade Bone Skill as the basis, Xuanzhen, Taixuan, and the Three Sutras of Seizure as the basis, and supplemented with the essence of Wanjie Sword Technique, Shura Yinsha and other skills to create a foundation of his own cultivation and the Great Dao scripture!
Of course, he also knew that his current vision and knowledge were insufficient, and at most he could only come up with a little prototype.
And this prototype is the basis for carrying his ambitions and the reliance on his continued improvement in martial arts!
"My path to internal cultivation and the path of qi are built on this technique..."
Fang Ming’s own people know his own affairs. Although he has collected a lot of martial arts classics, it is still a bit insufficient to use them as the foundation of this martial arts.
Moreover, with his current skill, being able to deduce this prototype to the Gangqi stage is the limit.
Especially before his foundation was the Brahma school, which lacked the Taoist foundation, and also had the essence of the ancient saints.
"To create a martial art that shocks the past and present, accumulation and heritage are absolutely indispensable. Fortunately, there are many martial arts worlds that can be plundered by me!"
Fang Ming's eyes lit up.
The Legend of the Condor Heroes inherited the legacy of the dragon, and there are quite a lot of masters in it.
Not to mention the Nine Yin Scriptures of the Rongdaozang classics, the Nine Yang Scriptures that are expressly expressed in the Yu Fan Sect, the six-mere divine swords and one-yang fingers of the Dali Duan family, Ouyang Feng's toad skills and Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, the unique martial arts of the Huang Yaoshi of the East China Sea, and even the Chongyang classics left over from the Quanzhen Sect are all extremely exciting in martial arts!
They may be inferior to classics such as Xuanzhen and Taixuan, but they have a huge advantage, that is, Fang Ming can understand it!!!
"Like Xuanzhen and Taixuan Sutra, I can only understand 20% or 30% or 40% or 50% or 40% or 50% of the master level. If I forcefully integrate the essence of these techniques, I am afraid I will not know how to die if I go crazy... And the Nine Yin and Nine Yang are different..."
Among the Legend of the Condor Heroes, even if Wang Chongyang resurrected and even Huang Shang, who compiled the Nine Yin Scriptures, was only half a pound of merit with Fang Ming. Whoever is so powerful has to be beaten to know.
Fang Ming, the classics compiled by these two people, must be well understood and even integrated!
With such a wide range of knowledge, Fang Ming was still very confident that he could deduce the part before the Grandmaster.
"Xuanzhen, the two classics of Taixuan are obscure, but they can be my guiding light! As long as the general direction is right, the rest of the details can naturally be combined with the strengths of the hundreds of schools of thought!"
Before his innate nature, Fang Ming followed the footsteps of his predecessors and followed them step by step, but now he is going to go out of his own way!
Although following the Wanjie Sword Technique, Shura Yinsha and other paths, it is still possible to reach the level of a master, but it is bound to be limited by the paths of its predecessors, and its achievements in the future are hard to describe.
Although this kind of self-driving will be a little difficult at the beginning, it will be a complete path after the Grandmaster.
"I have thousands of worlds as my backing. If I can't even do this, then I can put down any ambitions and just take a shower and go to bed..."
"Choose the Legend of the Condor Heroes!"
Fang Ming made a decision quickly. He went there this time to collect martial arts in the world, not only martial arts, but also the Taoist treasures of the classics, and even the essence of wisdom of the ancients. He did not want to let go of it at all.
The martial arts order moved slightly, and the light spot representing the jade bow of the cloud sea dimmed, and then another piece of information was heard.
"Well, has the possession function been activated?"
Fang Ming had a great harvest in the previous world, and the final battle of Forbidden City even cut off many martial arts masters. Finally, he had enough of the task of "Perfect Blood" and the possession function of the martial arts sect was activated again.
"The standard for the martial arts order is that humanitarian luck can extend the residence time, a country's dragon energy can even privatize the world, and can martial arts luck be used to possess it? A country is so good, and it is hard to find essence..."
From this point of view, the martial arts ruling attaches importance to martial arts luck, which is much better than human luck.
But this is also easy to understand. In low-level planes such as Book Sword, Flying Fox, Deer and Cauldron, no matter how powerful the individual is, he cannot compete with the army. Even a hundred people are barely able to fight against the enemy. The humanitarian dragon energy naturally crushes everything.
When it comes to Huang Yi's broken void and even the legend of the border deserter, the legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, the individual's force has been developed to the limit, and even a great master warrior is enough to support the fortune of a large force. Every move has the ability to control the world, and the fortune of martial arts is the same as that of humans.
Then to the big fight, the ancestors who are the ancestors of the school, the origin of a sect, and even the holy land of martial arts are all masters above the broken!
Such myths and legends, the best-class super-name figure of the sacred immortals and Buddhas, can defeat a country or even several countries by one person, and be condensed and stable, and the great power of heaven and earth belongs to oneself, unlike the king of the country that is destroyed and the fortune will be eliminated!
Any such person can control the country's magic weapon if he goes to the Deer Cauldron, the Tang Dynasty and other worlds. The rise and fall of the country and the change of the throne are just a matter of one sentence! The martial arts fortune at this time naturally far surpassed the human dragon energy.
"What is required for possession is the martial arts fortune, that is, if possession travels through this time, you will have to kill a peerless master or steal the position of the world's number one or even the leader of the martial arts world..."
Fang Ming touched his chin: "It seems that it's not impossible...it's just a matter of this candidate..."
He suddenly felt chills in his heart.
Guo Jing is too stupid, Yang Kang is too treacherous, Ouyang Ke is too lustful... It seems that he is a little at a loss when he dresses as an ordinary person.
"What's more important is..." Fang Ming was suddenly shocked, "Sister... The span of the Legend of the Condor Heroes has been more than 20 years... If I choose Guo Jing and Yang Kang and travel to the beginning of the whole book, who should I cry?"
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ming immediately made a decision.
The martial arts rays shine brightly, wrapping his entire deity in it, and disappearing in an instant...
...
"When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake be over the green mountains?
The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they turn Hangzhou into Bianzhou."
It was already the Southern Song Dynasty. After experiencing the "Jingkang Shame", after the Song Dynasty moved south, the regime had been handed over to the hands of Zhao Kuo, the Emperor Ningzong of Song Dynasty.
At this time, the Jin Kingdom in the north was still eyeing him, asking for annual tribute every year. The Song court was weak, and in the letter of Song Ningzong, he always called himself a son and nephew, calling the Emperor of Jin Emperor "Uncle"!
Of course, this is not the most shameful thing. In no time, this uncle will become an uncle.
On the banks of the wilderness lake, a white light flashed, revealing Fang Ming's figure.
“Where is this?”
Fang Ming walked around and saw the nearby water veins were rich, with many boats and boats, and small bridges everywhere. He knew that he had arrived in the south.
Immediately asked someone to find out the place name.
The farmer opened his mouth and said the sound of Zhejiang and the sound of the glutinous rice in Jiangnan. Not to mention outsiders, even locals fifty miles away must be confused.
Chapter completed!