The sun is about to set, and the clouds in the sky are like fire.

The gentle breeze blew across the courtyard without reducing the heat. Yang Yu stood silently and could not calm down for a long time.

People in troubled times are like grass, and what is more terrifying than natural disasters is war.

He especially remembered a record that he swept through the Liusanmen Coffee Room. It was at the beginning of the founding of the country. Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu patrolled Jiangnan Road. He saw wild grasses, flocks of birds and beasts, but no one was seen.

"The previous dynasty was also divided into nine paths, among which Jiangnan Road was the most prosperous, with hundreds of millions of land and 400 million residents. Taizu once yearned for it..."

"The Later Taizu visited the south of the Yangtze River, and the prosperity had turned into ashes. There were only 18 households left in fertile land..."

"The emperor shed tears, and all the followers cried."

...

The cruelty of war is far from being described by a few strokes in historical books. It can be seen from a glimpse of the whole picture. The most prosperous Jiangnan is already like that.

What should we do if the bitter and cold road is like the Dragon Abyss Road, like Qingzhou, where all countries are bound to compete for military strategists?

How many households can be left?

What made him even more solemn was that the situation had improved now, and under Xu Wenji's iron fist, the four great masters disappeared and the Qingzhou administration was cleaned up.

The strong bandits and strong men in the territory were almost wiped out. After only the severe drought in Deyang Prefecture was solved, there was a trend of being in trouble.

With another twenty years of rest and recuperation, Qingzhou will surely be completely renewed and will no longer be the chaos before.

Therefore, even if the world is still inevitably in chaos, it should not start from Qingzhou.

unless……

"Fate..."

After a long time, Yang Yu closed the yard door and turned back to the room.

call!

suck!

He suppressed all kinds of worries in his heart, and he took pills and golden beans on the bed, closed his eyes and entered the turbid cauldron again.

The strangeness of fate cannot be understood by him at this time. If his guess is wrong, he can only take one step at this time.

As his mind turned around, his attention was focused on the superior sword technique "Qinglong Nine Kills".

The Zhang family may not be as good as those thousands of families, but it is a well-deserved first in the world.

Combined with the Nine Kings of the Ming Dynasty, the ten veins of the Zhang family are almost the largest sect family in the world.

Four hundred years of whale swallowing the world, with a profound foundation that ordinary people cannot imagine. The martial arts masters of his clan are much more famous than the thirty-six unique skills of Lanke Temple.

Such a superior swordsmanship can fully demonstrate his swordsmanship, rather than being able to fight back with a half-final punch when he fought with Wang Jingqi before.

Buzz ~

The moment he held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, the scene in front of him was peeling off and flowing again, the white clouds and the pastoral villages, and the martial arts performance field that was pressed down by yellow mud appeared again.

The skeleton is big and tall, but is so thin that it is a few old men with only skeletons left, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and roaring for a long time.

The scene turned around again, and what I saw in front of me seemed to be a battlefield with flags like a forest, killing and shaking the sky.

As the smoke of gunpowder rolled, another Shenjun dragon horse, like red fire, was carrying a general around. Wherever he passed, the green light was like a dragon, and the blood was like mountains and seas.

"Nine Kills of Qinglong!"

...

...

In the mansion in the south of the city, dozens of soldiers and guards came and went in a hurry, and they took all kinds of materials to build the altar.

There is not one altar, but seven, each of which is three, six, five inches tall, two, four inches round, and is located between the front hall and the backyard.

The location between the seven altars is also very particular, and the distance between each altar is three feet, six feet, five inches, and it exists in the shape of seven stars.

With enough manpower to mobilize, the altar has almost been completed in thirteen days.

Unexpectedly, the process went very smoothly. Neither Yang Qianhu nor the others came to disturb him, but he had to sit for more than ten days.

"The Taoist technique that requires seven altars to be used is not simple..."

Sitting cross-legged on the rockery, Yuanjue muttered to himself slightly, thinking in his heart.

Taoist arts, martial arts, and extraordinary arts seem to be different, but in fact they have profound connections and convergences.

Buddhist martial arts was originally the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism who went into seclusion under the Bodhi tree for seven years and was enlightened from his supernatural powers. Later, Taoist true practice was also inspired and created Taoist martial arts.

After that, countless heroes and geniuses opened up a prosperous era of millions of martial arts based on the martial arts of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

Therefore, he has achieved all kinds of martial arts, and has not yet expressed the words of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

However, the extraordinary art is derived from martial arts, but it is very different from ordinary martial arts. It takes a strange path, but it is still unchanged and is still martial arts.

But the difference between Taoism is much greater than that between the two.

Taoist arts all originate from supernatural powers, and are closer to supernatural powers than martial arts. Even some powerful Taoist inheritances seem almost the same as the legendary supernatural powers.

Of course, this is also a legend.

As far as he knew, the most powerful Taoist technique with conclusive records in the past three thousand years appeared at the end of the Qin Dynasty.

At the end of Qin, the two alchemists who were most trusted by Qin Emperor were unknown. They were called "Hou and Lu Erzhen" in later generations. These two were deeply trusted by Qin Emperor and were searching for the medicine for immortality.

Later, on the boundless ocean, these two people were also the earliest records and discovered the Taoist fruit man.

These two men once used thirty-two Taoist platforms as guides to summon twelve Jin people, almost suppressing the world's warriors. Even the martial saint Lu Chen of that year had to avoid his edge.

In the end, Lu Chen joined forces with the three heroes of Han Chu and asked the four Shangshan Mountains to fight in real face. Ba Zun led 8,000 children, and defeated the Taoist platform with his supreme soldiers in the world, and only then did the vitality of these two people be eliminated.

In the past three thousand years, because those with supernatural powers were born, there were more and more sects and individuals with exquisite channels, and there were many types of Taoist techniques, but there were almost no one with more powerful power than two people.

As far as he knows, the strength of Taoism can be seen from the altar.

The more powerful the Taoist technique is, the more complicated the steps it will be, and the more altars are needed as carriers, mediums, and the Taoist techniques produced by the seven altars are no less.

"The master is very interested in Nie's Taoist skills?"

At some point, before Nie Wendong arrived at the rockery, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the already outlined seven methods, and nodded slightly.

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Yuanjue is very calm.

Although the inheritance of Dayan Academy has been long, even if there is no magical power in a thousand years, there is a Lanke Temple, it is not something he can contact.

Taoist techniques are extremely mysterious even to him.

Even in his heart, he was curious about the power of this art.

"No matter how good the Taoist art is, it is not as good as the magical powers, or even as good as martial arts and extraordinary skills..."

Nie Wendong sighed slightly.

Although Taoist techniques are excellent, their conditions for use are too harsh. Not to mention anything else, the price of these seven methods alone can be worth 70,000 taels of silver.

And the rigging is extremely cumbersome and complicated.

If there is no force to help, a single person wants to use Taoist magic, it is almost a dream. Moreover, if there is no one to protect the law, it is extremely easy to be beheaded.

Compared with martial arts, the use of extraordinary skills is much worse than that of real magical powers. Not to mention the use of true magical powers.

Therefore, in the decades after obtaining this art, he has not really used it once.

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and Taoist arts and martial arts do not conflict with each other."

Yuanjue shook his head slightly.

The advantages and disadvantages of Taoist art and martial arts have been debated for thousands of years, but those who know Taoist arts are also first-class in martial arts, but even the Martial Saint may not know Taoist arts.

"If the master is interested, why not make another deal?"

Nie Wendong looked at the old monk and smiled slightly:

"For example, the Indestructible body of Vajra."

"My joking is that with Lord Nie's noble status, most of the time, there is no need to fight with others by yourself. This technique is the most suitable one."

Yuanjue curled his smile and no longer confused about what the altar Taoist technique was, and instead asked:

"According to the progress, the altar can be completed in at most half a day. I wonder who your target is? Mr. Xu, or the Yang Qianhu, who has given you a face?"

"Just master and protect the Dharma."

Nie Wendong smiled but said nothing.

"Does sir have other purposes?"

But Yuanjue's heart was strange.

At first, he only said that the Lord of Niezhou would revenge and set up an altar to kill the Yang Qianhu, but now it seems that it is not the case.

"Who knows?"

Nie Wendong did not answer and slowly walked into the altar.
To be continued...