The military strategists in the Great Zhou world were separated from martial arts and regarded the military saint Sun Wu as his ancestor, and were extremely practical in combat formations!

Due to this characteristic, most of the inheritors are from generation to generation!

Moreover, because of this family's magical powers, they must gather military energy to display them. They have the talent of "Sun Wu's order of troops, the more they are, the more soldiers they are, the stronger their magical powers are.

Even some levels cannot be broken through without sufficient military spirit and control.

Because of this, military strategists are very popular among all lords in troubled times, because for the descendants of this family, learning literature and martial arts, goods and imperial families is the norm.

"Chirp!"

At this time, although the young man had not yet bent his bow and arrow, the crane was spiritual and almost knew his malice, so he was about to pounce on him.

"What a flat-haired beast!"

The boy cursed, but saw the long strip of cloth behind the middle-aged man's back roaring, and a huge majesty that looked down on all living beings and forbidden the five elements emerged.

Affected by this, the elixir cranes in the air never dared to entangle and flew around.

"Dragon Scale"

The middle-aged man's chest was undulating violently, and he stroked the long cloth strip with his right hand, and the sound gradually faded.

"Let's go! The soldier takes advantage of the situation and the other party occupies the harmony of people. The time is not with us. The only thing that can be used is the right place."

"yes!"

However, the boy stood up like a conditioned reflex and followed his uncle.

Before leaving, the middle-aged man looked at the ancient wood beside him thoughtfully, as if it had a deep meaning.

The two men disappeared, and after a moment, a red light flashed on the ancient tree, and the figures of the old man and granddaughter appeared.

"So amazing! So awesome!"

The old man was shocked: "This successor to the military family must have seen the old man at that glance, and the thing he carries is very fierce."

"Grandpa, Baoer is so scared!"

The little girl with a small red rope tied on her wrist looked even more beautiful, but her eyes were full of tears.

"Yes, the Dragon Gate meeting is getting more dangerous, almost attracting all the monsters of the three mountains and five mountains, just to hide treasures from the Dragon Palace, and they may even covet the throne of Shui Bo."

The old man sneered a few times: "We won't get involved in this muddy water, we'll leave early."

At this time, with his eyes, we can naturally see that in this Longmen Canyon, even in the waterways and rivers, a trace of gray and black aura was silently dormant.

Among them, there were several breaths that made him feel scared. This was the big monster!

Although it is not impossible to fight, why bother doing it even though you know it is impossible?

The old man sighed and took his granddaughter and went straight down the cliff.

However, at the foot of the mountain, an innate fear made him suddenly shudder, and every hair stood up. It was an existence that scared him even more than the white crane before.

"This is it"

The old man went too stiffly and saw a carriage parked by the Longmenxia road.

The carriage is ordinary in style and extremely simple, and it can even be said to be shiver, but the vague and huge thoughts and a sense of suppression made him want to escape.

"Teacher's Biography?"

The person who drove the car was a scholar in Confucian clothes and blue clothes, and asked softly.

In this moment, the great pressure suddenly dissipated, and the old man fled away quickly as if he had been amnesty.

Above the carriage, a layer of blue cloth curtain was lifted, and an old man with white beards, hanging down, but a green robe and tall crown, was meticulous.

His face was filled with loose wrinkles, and his life energy was like a candle in the wind. Only his eyes were crystal clear, like a bright star.

"Let them go, my Confucian vein is different from the study of mind. It emphasizes the discussion of virtue, behavior, not heart, and there is no perfect person in the world. There is not much sin in my body, so I am scared and scared again and again. It's a pity."

The old man opened his mouth and laughed, showing sparse and few teeth, and naturally had a leisurely and leisurely temperament, but also well-readed in poetry and books.

"When the water dragon was in chaos and the flood was raging, the prefect Wang killed the water demon and suppressed the white dragon, which was a good thing that benefited the country and the people. But now, the descendants are unfilial and want to harm the people. Although I am a fool, I will never allow it!"

When the old man said this, his breath was awe-inspiring, and he had the courage to go even if he had thousands of people.

On the high cliff, the Dragon Gate meeting continued.

Since the red-crowned crane was released, the boy Tianhe became a god and presided over the debate on Taoism.

The seeds from several counties came to the stage one by one, making the sky full of splashes and golden lotus gushed into the ground.

At this time, the person on the high platform suddenly became Wang Yu. As soon as this guy came on stage, a clear and clear voice came down:

"The purple text of spiritual books and purple texts are the oral teachings in the scriptures, and there are twenty-four true teachings: one is the true truth, which is familiar with meditation; the second is the immortals who are careful not to keep them in detail; the third is the flying roots and swallow the sun's essence; the fourth is the enlightened spirit talisman; the fifth is the moon; the sixth is the Yin-generation talisman; the seventh is the three souls; the eighth is the seventh soul; the nineth is the emperor's elephant talisman; the tenth is the Huadan; the eleventh is the yellow water; the twenty-four is the five god talisman.

Prepare these twenty-four, with endless changes, beyond the three realms, in the wandering world, disasters cannot be hurt, demons and evil spirits dare not be troubled, they all subdued themselves, and they are in the supreme Dao Sect."

"Very good!"

The few listening palm courtyards below all nodded secretly, even the boy Tianhe had a jaw.

As for Wang Yu's master, Shuangyang Taoist, he was even more content with his beard.

"Gratefulness flows through everything, reveals the lotus, does not believe or follow, does not know or see, will be in a dark place, will always be in harmony with Taoism, will be in trouble, will be mixed with worries, and will be in great compassion, will you do anything about it?"

But suddenly, a strong wind blew, disrupting his thoughts and making Wang Yu secretly angry.

In an instant, he saw the crane of the boy Tianhe's elixir falling down. Although it was not very injured, he also lost his arrogant attitude, like a wolf running to the pig, and was very panicked.

"White boy!"

However, Tianhe Zhenren immediately stepped forward to comfort him, and then communicated with Xianhe for a few words. He turned around and sneered on his face.

"Real person? How?"

Several of them asked immediately.

"It's okay, it's just a lot of pretenders this time!" Tianhe Zhenren had a murderous aura on his face: "It should be thunder to kill him, so that he can know where my Taoist Dharma is!"

After being interrupted, Wang Yu could only feel sad.

Immediately, Wu Qing floated on the stage. With a wave of her hand, there was an invisible breeze that strode the whole audience and was silent for a moment.

"Is this a mage!?"

"This woman's Taoist career is different from Wang Yu, and it is even more rare in her body."

The divine thoughts met in an instant, and the boy Tianhe also lit up.

"There is Tai Chi in Yi. Tai Chi is Tai Yi. Tai Yi is the way of yin and yang. Tai Yin is the beginning of quality. Tai Yin is bright and called Tao. When Tai Yin is in Tai Yin, the spirit goes to the camp, and Tao is born. The shape of birth, Tao is destined, and Tao is formed. Therefore, the heaven and earth form, and morality becomes the sutra."

Wu Qing faced all the Taoists, but her face was neither sad nor happy, and her red lips moved slightly, revealing the truth.

"Very good!"

Only half of it, the boy Tianhe asserted: "This woman can be the first in Taoism! Do you have any opinions?"

Several of the yards looked at each other, but could only say, "We will follow the instructions of the real person!"

Wang Yu heard this, but his fingernails were pinched into the flesh.

The Longmen Association is divided into Wenbi and Wubi. Wenbi is an explanation of Taoist scriptures, but Wubi is a fighting technique. Only when both are better and have been screened can they be selected as a meeting and preside over the rituals of increasing the merit monument.

This civil and military association is related to the degree of energy, but it is a big obstacle to losing one.

After coming down, he held a battle. The sword had no eyes and the Taoist Dharma was even more ruthless. If someone was unwilling, he could retreat."

Tianhe Zhenren said leisurely.

There are only 10 seeds from Chufeng County, and there are only 10 people in each courtyard. They are at least internally trained people. They are keen in their hearts and have a keen mind and know that if they retreat at this time and fall into the eyes of the elders of various families, they will be "not capable of being able to create." They will inevitably be treated coldly in the future, so they gritted their teeth and did not withdraw.

"In this way, we divide the opponents and fight each other!"

The boy Tianhe shook his cloud sleeves and said immediately.

Because the number of people is small, even if you discuss the theory in batches, it has only been an hour now. Even if you add the battle, it doesn’t take half a day, just in time to catch up with the auspicious time.

At this time, you can see that the Longmen ritual in the Ming place below was just halfway through. A Taoist priest who became a monk held the Sanqing bell and the peach wood sword, lit the yellow paper, and muttered something in his mouth.

There were loud gongs and drums below, but the real fighting on the cliff was silent.

Often, a few flashes of light lay the foundation for the victory or defeat.

"I've given up!"

Wang Yu slowly closed the Taoist scriptures and said humbly and authenticly.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist who had been standing in front of him but had bumped into him like a headless fly before, and then blushed:

"Fellow Daoist has a strong fantasy, but I lost this time."

Without saying much, he stepped back.

Master Wang Yu’s rank is enough to suppress the entire field. He just nodded when he heard this, and he was filled with a light look.

bite!

At this moment, a loud sword sound came from the side of the platform. In the red, Wu Qing pinched the sword technique and a red magic sword appeared.

"Edict! Behead!"

A flash of fire, the magic sword sucked and exhaled the red air. With Wu Qing's command, he immediately cut a black flag into two pieces of the opponent.

"I admit defeat!"

The Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood and didn't care about the pain and immediately blew up.

In the blink of an eye, a red light hit his forehead, making his face covered in cold sweat.

"It's the Chide sword!"

On the stands, Tianhe Boy was slightly slight: "This woman's crown is quite good! I think today's battle, the winner should be between Wang Yu and this woman, and this woman will win by more than 60%!"

"The real person's eyes are perfect!"

Several of the leaders looked at each other and said.

"In the last game, Taoist Master Miaoqing of Yunping, Taoist Master Lieyang of the County City!"
Chapter completed!