第1023章 龙城之中万魔汇

“李重,你进来!”

六层佛塔之中,一个声音突然传出.

Cao Xuanwei and Tan Wuchen were both shocked and looked at each other, feeling surprised - that senior came out of seclusion!

Li Chong put his knife into the sheath, turned around and walked into the pagoda.

Cao Xuan's expression was slightly different. The senior valued Li Chongzhi and was somewhat unexpected. The first person to meet after leaving the seclusion was actually this person!

Inside the Vajra Pagoda, Li Chong saw the silhouette sitting opposite the golden body at a glance.

The little novice monk, who was still throwing a rag and thin face, looked calm and was holding a shiny thing in his hand, like a glass chip.

Just after taking a look, Li Chong felt that there was only a trace of spirituality left in his four spirits, and he actually felt a terrifying feeling of the big snake scales sliding across the deep sea.

It's like something extremely terrifying between heaven and earth, revealing a little bit of energy.

Qian Chen called him to sit down and patted the imperial guards' armor on him.

The armor pieces cast by Wanzhuan Chongxuan made a dull sound. The trace amount of Yanyang gold essence mixed with the qi and blood of the military monks, emitting a strong Chongyang flame aura that burned evil spirits. However, under this military qi and blood, except for the rolling military evil spirit, there was no trace of spiritual charm of a cultivator.

"Yes, the flesh is like yellow mud, the bones are like quenched steel. The blood is like heavy mercury, and the soul is like a fierce evil!"

"The five internal organs divine hiding are only driven by the rolling blood, like a steam wheel rotating, without any divine light. No matter who comes, you can only see your destined short life."

"Sure enough, the four spirits are gradually abandoned, and the Taoist Dharma is covered with dust. You have practiced the "Tian Dirt Sutra" very well!"

Qian Chen sincerely praised.

Li Chong also showed a sincere smile: "In addition to leading troops to train formations every day, I keep sharpening this knife with the five energy in my heart and the sharp edge of my heart!"

He showed a rare hint of lust, and only in front of Qian Chen did he show such a childish posture.

钱晨点了点头:“刀钝了没有?”

Li Chong slightly avoided his eyes and sensed the four-spirited magic sword in his heart. The sword intention was blessed on the Daxia Dragon Bird, and the broken sword was unsheathed.

Li Chong pulled out the broken knife with his backhand, and his thumb touched the blade, and a dull feeling of pain came.

He lowered his head, but saw that his thumb was being pulled open, and he shook his head slightly and said, "It's not dull enough!"

“欲用其锐,先挫其锋!”

Qian Chen said calmly: "In the past forty years, you have sneaked into the six towns and buried your name, smashing the unparalleled sharpness of the Li family into a blunt sword with battles! I know your character. I know that you are grinding away the pride you have developed in the past, allowing the world to grind away your sharpness, and forging your own tenacity."

"It's like an unparalleled sword. After knowing that he was abandoned, he gradually restrained himself and took the initiative to cover the dust."

"Use the wear and rust of the outside world to exercise your tenacity, wait for it to be polished, reopen the sharpness, and become deeper in the past!"

"If I hadn't come, if you survive this bloody battle, every time you live and die, you will be worn away the dust of your years until the sharp blade is exposed and unstoppable. This pill becomes the best, making a stunning success!"

"This road is difficult, but the future is not small...but you still have me!"

"I use the white tiger as iron and the vermilion bird as fire to recast the blade for you, use the green dragon as water, and the black trunk as sharpness to reopen the sharpness for you. So the divine sword was born, and the bronze bird spear flew, cut the sword and broke the momentum, approaching the prince!"

"So, the selected striker was shocked."

"You have shown your sharpness these days and are valued by others, but you have lost your original state of mind. You don't know how to go next!" Qian Chen sighed: "You can only sharpen your knife in front of this pagoda, try to sharpen the previous sharpness and return to the previous 'hidden dragon' momentum."

Li Chong smiled bitterly: "Brother, I'm not you. I can't continue to be sharp and invincible!"

"There are many people who show their sharpness in military cultivation...but I am not that kind of person."

Qian Chen nodded. Li Chong really didn't have that kind of sharp edge. He was more tenacious in his bones, and he was not good at using external forces to constantly polish his sharpness and cut off everything.

Instead, he restrained his edge and turned it into his inner character.

Li Chong looked at Qian Chen with admiration and said, "Brother, the four-spirit sword technique you created for me, the "Tian Die Sutra", just see through my mind and nature? Isn't it that I have lost my spiritual light, fallen into the divine light, and with its light, and with its dust."

"I keep sharpening my knife these days, and I have blunted all the sharpness, spirituality and power you have given me. The four spirits are useless. There is no longer the intensity of the original slight movement, and the rolling divine power blessing, but I feel more and more at ease!"

"The roots and bones are still useless, and I still like this feeling of becoming stronger a little bit."

Qian Chen sighed a little and sighed slightly.

His younger brother is a typical mortal. Although he is not short of the ruthless spirit of fighting for his life for the sake of cultivation, he lacks the spirituality of taking a different approach. He always wants to internalize external power into his own internal power, and then rely on his own internal things to deal with external changes.

"The demonic nature is shallow!"

If Qian Chen had stood in this position, these days, he would never have been to sharpen the magic sword, restrain his edge, and consolidate his foundation bit by bit.

Qian Chen knew that Li Chong had never done nothing these days.

He led his 100 brothers in Xuanfeng Camp to complete the running-in, and the military formation was strict and he gained a considerable degree of recognition.

他磨去了一部分李氏背景和锋芒,获得了六镇兵家子的承认.

他融入了六镇,融入了北魏,甚至融入了曹玄微麾下,是被认可的‘自己人’.

但要是换做钱晨在那个位置,就不是被认可的‘自己人’.

而是反过来征服,掌控他们,让这些人为获得他的认可而努力……

Qian Chen tapped the ground with his index finger and said, "The six towns have a strong foundation, but now the 'outside situation' of dealing with the situation is very shallow. Even though there is a little bit of merit brought by Cao Xuanwei, he should be a little embarrassed in the face of the general trend of the demons in the northern border!"

李重十分信服道:“是的,哥!”

"These days, the urgent letters were sent to Taiyuan and Chang'an, but there was no news. The soldiers and armors were still there in the arsenal, but the food and supplies were already very scarce. If Prince Xuanwei had not brought a thousand imperial guards from Chang'an, and had collected ten elite troops from six towns and used them as a skeleton, barely controlled the situation."

“此番六镇面对慕容魔军,北疆妖部的倾轧,只怕先会有一场内乱!”

“本来是该有一场内乱的!”钱晨浑不在意道:“但被我废了慕容垂在六镇的几个暗子……”

“你知道吗!”钱晨感叹道:“此番六镇的窘迫,大半是我为你准备的.”

“军资不足,内外离心,六镇对长安对策效忠之心必然动摇,加上外部局势恶化,如此倾压之下,本是你的大好机会,足以让你一跃而上,主导局势.”

李重张了张口,微微皱眉:“主导局势!我?”

"You have my support, and the value of Tan Wuchen, the only Yangshen real person in Wuchuan, you have fought with Cao Xuanwei and got his eye; you have served in the Six Towns for 40 years and are also a military strategist; you were born in the Han family, Gao Zuo, a family member of a noble family, and you also have the power to respond in Chang'an; you are an important leader in Cao Xuanwei's control of the Six Towns; even the things that the Six Towns lack the most now are in your hands."

李重目瞪口呆:“这些,我有?”

钱晨笑着朝他身上那青铜虎面牌一点,虚幻的青铜门再次浮现.

李重恍然道:“西王母国秘藏!”

“可是,另一枚钥匙不是在哥你的手中吗?”

“所以你连饼都不会画……”

Qian Chen said without hesitation: "If I had this bronze tiger face card, I could have all hanged them up!"

"It's just that half of the keys can be laid out. If the secret treasure is really opened so simply, and no one else kicks you away? Then you will become a suspicious and jealousy in the future!"

Qian Chen's mouth showed a faint smile: "If I were in your position..."

The internal and external troubles are loyal, sharing honor and disgrace, bullying the superiors and concealing the subordinates, raising the enemy as a disaster, the middle beam is against the pillar, bravely serving, looking at the plums to quench thirst, painting cakes to fill hunger, the upper and lower levels are united, attacking and defending the alliance, eliminating dissidents, taking over power...

Just a slight thought move, all kinds of methods surged into my heart, and the corners of my mouth curled up, and a faint mystery was shrouded in Qian Chen's expression.

看的李重心里微微发寒,暗道:“哥,这些年你在外面,究竟经历了什么啊?”

"You are not Cao Zhei's material after all!"

Qian Chen shook his head, not denying it, everyone has their own character.

Li Chong is not wrong now. He led a hundred Xuanjia troops to stabilize the situation in Wuchuan. He was not selfish and gained Cao Xuanwei's trust.

与内以诚待人,依旧和六镇兵家子打成一片,虽然并非核心人物,但也获得了六镇兵家子的认可,拉拢了选锋营一帮人.

就是可惜了他为之准备的六层佛塔,昆仑秘藏和魔道内应.

“李家天命终究难落在你手上,这种种都化为你内在的积累,留待后人吧!”

Qian Chen set up these idle boys just to create some opportunities for Li Chong. If he has this potential, he will naturally be like a cone in his pocket and see it immediately. But if he does not have this ambition, Qian Chen will naturally plan other paths for him.

李重看向钱晨手中的晶片,好奇道:“哥,这是何物?”

Qian Chen: "The Great Demon Lord!"

“你不是隐隐感觉到了六镇如今面临的压迫吗?”钱晨勾勒一丝笑意:“那我就让你亲眼看一看,如今的局势!”

After saying that, he shot the secret talisman of the Supreme Demon in his hand, and the two of them took a step forward and arrived at the foot of Yinshan Mountain and appeared in front of the two Weng City.

The demon army in the city formed a formation based on the city, and the rolling demonic energy condensed into two demonic appearances above Weng City.

One of them is a four-armed god and demon. A blood mark on the eyebrows slightly opened, but countless blood eyes were squirming. The moment Qian Chen and Li Chong appeared, nearly half of the blood eyes looked here and instantly locked the two of them.

Once the gods and demons pull their arms, they will be a longbow of bones.

But the longbow is just a change in the formation shooting technique. In essence, it is the aura that is faintly locked by hundreds of powerful crossbows on the city wall...

The crossbow is cast by white bones, and is engraved with mysterious runes of the Nine Nether Demon Words. The bow string twisted by human skin and tendons is slightly pulled apart, and countless souls are drawn out from the formation and turned into a crossbow arrow wrapped around the soul, intertwined with endless blood and black air!

Nine Netherworlds and Hundred Ghosts Soul-Devouring Arrows!

"It's just a sacrifice to hundreds of living souls, and the most filthy hundred residual souls were drawn out from the bottom of the Nine Nether River, causing the Yin wind of the Styx to blow by. The screams of billions of residual souls when they were destroyed turned into arrows and shot out!"

Qian Chen glanced at me and said that he was not as good as the Immortal Qin Taoist!

"The crossbow warriors in the Demonic Dao mostly use sacrifices to stimulate various phenomena and taboos in the Nine Netherworlds. The strong are like the Nine Yin Corrupt Immortal Poison, and the weak are like the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Devouring Arrows. Although they are evil and mysterious, they are absolutely lethal, far inferior to the extreme vitality and lethal magical powers created by the alchemists of the Immortal Qin Creation Dao!"
To be continued...