Chapter 88: Yushen Fury
As the main leader of the strongest intelligence system in Niga, there are not many things that can be called secrets, but the unsupervised director still made An Yuanxi unable to understand the origin.
Until now, there is no detailed information on the character, so I can only speculate that it is probably a master in the Yi Ren Pavilion in Yingcheng, Yuanzhou.
However, because of Xu Xiao's incident, the relationship between the Superior King's Supper and the Xu family in Yuanzhou was a bit stiff, and the wind media spies could not obtain such secret information from the local intelligence organizations in Yuanzhou.
Therefore, there can only be vague speculations about the origin of Dean Wushuang but no real evidence.
The main hall, which should have been bright at noon, seemed to be covered by shadows, and the hasty lamps were An Yuanxi's gloomy eyes.
The four poliests under the hall lined up in a row, scanning the eyes in front of their feet and colliding with each other, but no one dared to look up first.
"Bang!"
The letter paper and jade slips were swept away from the table by huge force, some hitting the ground, and some directly slapped the side face of the scrupulous envoy.
"For two months, I haven't found the origin and feet. They are all speculations about catching wind and shadows. This is the elite of the Fengmen!?"
An Yuanxi held his hands on the table, looking down at the four Fengmen scrupulous envoys who didn't dare to raise their heads, and said in a cold voice.
Longzhou is a must-fight for the change, and it is also where Wang Shang and An Yuanxi focus their plans.
I wanted to take advantage of Longzhou's martial arts style to become a powerful force, but someone took the lead. I wanted to find out the origin and then make plans, but I didn't expect that in just over a month, the Five-Round Dragon Gate was born, and there was also a true author of the Miaowei, the small college that I had disdained before, had already caused all directions.
Nowadays, there may be practitioners who don’t know about Wushuang Academy, but the legend of the Five-turn Dragon Gate can’t be covered no matter how much.
If you draw a map of the world about attention, you can see it. Today, there are countless casual cultivators, aristocratic families, and even disciples of sects rushing to Lingjiang.
Nothing else, it is to pass a dragon gate and verify one's own accumulation.
There are also smart people who crossed Chixia Mountain and went directly to Xuanji Sect and said they wanted to order a new dragon gate.
However, the Taoist from Dayuanfeng responded that the treasure had not been completed and could not be officially put into use, and only reservations were accepted.
In other words, the five-turn dragon gate on Chixia Mountain is the only one in Xihe, and Wushuang Academy will accumulate endless fame in this process.
As long as one percent of this reputation is fulfilled into power, Wushuang Academy can leap into an unimaginable behemoth.
An Yuanxi was not angry that Wang Xun's secret agent was slow to collect information, but that Tang Luo, who was locked in the confinement, entered the game in this way, but he missed the best time to kill him.
What he was angry was that the Longxi genius who had transformed into a prison in his family was not blinded by hatred, but instead walked ahead of everyone in this way.
Under the reflection, these sects and geniuses of the Holy Land all looked like a group of dull and pedantic idiots!
"We cannot let Wushuang Academy be beautiful in the past! I send a message to Tong Shaofu and tell him to take action in advance."
An Yuanxi is not without a decision. He knows that it is extremely difficult to stop Wushuang Academy from flapping its wings at the moment, so he can only think of another trick: "In addition, find a few warriors who have no connection with the Feng tribe and are not well-known, and go to Wushuang City to destroy the Dragon Gate!"
The four policing envoys were filled with awesomeness, but they did not dare to accept the order immediately.
"I know that you and others are nothing more than the real person Miaowei of Dayuan Peak."
An Yuanxi sat down slowly and said to the four people: "But Longmen is moving all day long. Although Miaowei is the master of the master, she only has the power of one person. There are always times when she can't let go. Go to the Dalin Black Market to put up the bounty dark flowers, so that the bold desperate players of the Bounty Guild can try it!"
If the ancient blood building was still there, I would naturally not think of this kind of task, but now the ancient blood building is gone, and most of the remaining killer organizations can only be competent for the small-scale fights of the aristocratic class.
The only thing that can reach the eyes of the Feather God is probably the bounty guild that Ye Qingcang made.
On the surface, this guild only does the work of presiding over justice, but secretly it is no different from the killer organization. In the black market in Dalin City, the tasks of killing, lurking and theft are extremely common. As long as the price is right, who cares about fairness and justice?
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Chixia Mountain, Wushuang Academy
Four or five days have passed since the turn of the dragon gate stands in front of the door on the first and fifth day of the eighth month.
The enthusiasm of the crowd has not diminished, but Wushuangcheng's taverns and B&Bs can no longer be accommodated.
Since the third year of junior high school, the number of visitors to Wushuang City has exceeded 3 million, occupying a full peak. There is no place in the city that can be called free.
Once there are more people, there will be more conflicts, such as those who compete for the wing room, those who compete for the wine and food, and those who earn money in a queue.
The soldiers of the Jiangxing Pavilion were in full bloom, but they could not maintain a city full of millions of people.
All staff in the city hall are operating overload, and a large amount of official duties are still piled up every day.
Originally, Du Ting didn't understand why Tang Luo didn't take the matter of picking peaches from the three clans to heart, but now he understands it.
With the size of Wushuang City, even if you work hard, you cannot cope with the attention of the whole world.
The three great families have a surprising appetite, but how many students can be plundered? Two hundred people can be plundered on the first day.
On the second day, there were 340 freshmen, and only more than a hundred were selected.
On the third day, more than 400 freshmen were left, and only thirty or forty were gone.
The gantry is still running, and the number of students registered is still increasing, but Wushuang College’s classroom dormitory is no longer there.
Even if the master craftsman Ou Yu and his apprentice work day and night, they kept digging caves on the rock wall, they could not catch up with the enthusiastic registration candidates.
Du Ting, who was registered and booked every day, was in a panic and was in a hurry to deal with the urging of the students, and had no time to cause trouble for the three great families.
Because Wushuang City is about to be burst by the enthusiasm of the monks in the world.
On the contrary, there is a quiet and peaceful scene within the college. Although the dormitory is a bit nervous, those who have successfully signed up are those who are determined to be determined. They know that the most important thing is to forge souls. If they are placed in tile houses, wall holes or curtains, they are not permanent, and they will not be too concerned about it.
Tang Luo's work became easier, just as he said at the beginning.
If foundation building is popularized, it will be difficult for him to teach a class, but if he teaches the evil realm of transcendence, there will be no problem for hundreds or thousands.
In the staircase classroom with a size of Tianzi, one class can serve as 800 students. According to the differences between the three soul-casting paths, the existing academy is divided into three large classes.
Then, the teachings are uniformly taught, explaining the steps, techniques, pros and cons of soul-forming methods, and the development of martial arts.
For Tang Luo, teaching is also a process of self-sorting and accumulation, and self-verification is self-verified in the process of continuous explanation.
The transcendent practitioners of the realm of unity of spiritual and mind will naturally benefit a lot from hearing this martial arts theory from shallow to deep. How could the martial arts master who has completed the martial arts sorting have not been improved?
Disciples with extraordinary qualifications have begun to try to mobilize their souls, and those with ordinary qualifications have also begun to question their true nature.
Tang Luo himself began to rethink the characteristics of his own soul.
To transform the mirror of the mortal world, you must mobilize the three souls and seven spirits in your body to condense into souls, and finally complete the leap of the life level.
The master's broken mirror is the process of the body integrating into the soul. Some classics say that it is to crush the spiritual body into the soul.
Some classics say that the soul is controlled by the evil realm, and the king uses the soul to control the mind.
Some people also say that the master takes the body of merit as his destiny, and the king takes the soul of the destiny.
Since obtaining the treasure house of the Han family's small spiritual world, Tang Luo has read at least 20 records about the master's broken mirror in the classics. Generally speaking, these methods have one common feature, that is, they are not speaking human language.
Some have some general directions, while others are simply vague results records.
To understand, to understand, to understand, to understand everything, you have to rely on yourself to understand, why do you still read books? Isn’t it just to find classics to read some experiences summarized by predecessors?
But these seniors who have completed the breakthrough seem to be afraid that future generations will not know how difficult it is for them to make a breakthrough. They have explained the process of breaking the mirror so mysterious that they are not going to have a proud face.
Occasionally, there are a few who want to talk about the method of breaking the mirror, but because of the problems of the skills or the characteristics of the soul, they are not referenceable.
At least Tang Luo has never seen a soul similar to himself from so many martial arts books.
If you carefully analyze your soul, you will find that there are several soul-casting methods that you cannot use.
For example, if you crush the spirit body into the soul, you will definitely not be able to use it. Not to mention how to crush the soul-casting spirit body in the void, you will only talk about the power of Guixu contained in the black ball soul. If you integrate it, you will have no intention of committing suicide.
The general method of using mind to control the soul is not very useful, so these days, Tang Luo is considering his own method of breaking the mirror in addition to teaching.
Judging from the current situation, it seems that apart from thinking of a new way, the path of the predecessors cannot go down.
Master Void can only ask for the small notebook full of characters again, turn to a brand new page, and write at his desk: minghunronghewangdaopo
"Why"
In the past, as long as you write a title, you can dig up differently from afar. Tang Luo, who was lying on the desk late at night, thought of something, suddenly stopped writing, leaned his hands on his chin, and looked up at the stars in the sky.
"Why haven't come back yet? Nothing will happen?"
"No, Boss Yun brings the immortal cloud soul, and the title-level strongman is hard to be injured."
"Oh, I miss her so much."
Tang Luo smacked his lips and looked at the desk that was supposed to be serving a bowl of hot soup but was empty at this time, and sighed in his heart.
It turns out that missing is not about worrying all the time, but comes fiercely at some point and cannot be guarded against.
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Dalin City, Black Market and Dark Square
The sudden appearance of the bounty dark flowers is like a lay Buddhist who is throwing into the calm lake. The idiots and dragons that are hidden at the bottom of the lake are all blown out.
Divine elixir, Taoist bones, earth-grade treasure armor, secret techniques.
For the vast majority of outlaws, this dark flower is their reliance on leaping into the class and even revenge.
However, if you have to face a real person from Xuanji Sect, the difficulty and challenge are no different from seeking death.
Even the ruthless person who really pins his head on his waist can't help but think twice.
Chapter completed!