"Complete the plot: plan."

"Get two silver medals, reward the skill "Haoran Zhengqi" and automatically integrates the entry-level entry-level."

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In life, every word, action, every move, is like a puzzle after another. The reason why people are human is that they are more ignorant. As the saying goes, life is like a topic.

sometimes,

One step, one thought,

It seems that they have crossed eternity or walked through the path of their coming, and then they continue to repeat. Often, some people will constantly explore in the long river and constantly pursue new ways of finding new ways. But there are always a small number of people who are obsessed with it, and they are again and again on the same inaccessible and unfeasible road.

For example, Jiang Mu at this time,

With a moment of thought, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sluggish and gloomy sky. It was a natural phenomenon. This winter day always revealed a sense of depression in the cold, but he pointed to the sky gently.

That finger is slender and pure,

He said: "Oh my God, it's still a bright world."

A spiritual power that was not powerful but had a mellow state and reached its peak was scattered from Jiang Mu's gaze. At that moment, mountains and rivers surging and unpredictable changes. The green mountains and rivers were mixed with corpses, bones, and a gully? But it was among the corpses.

His eyes stayed on the corpses and bones for a long time? His mind walked with the traces and gradually felt a certain feeling? This feeling was very obscure? It was elusive and difficult to distinguish, but the body became warm because of this.

The world is silent? Suddenly, it seems that a layer of clouds breaks open, revealing a ray of sky light.

Thousands of snowflakes? They fell from the low sky. In an instant? The mountains, rivers, fields, and villages were all shrouded in the white snow.

One hundred thousand mountains, the first snow of this year,

It just came suddenly.

Jiang Mu smiled slightly? Extend his hand? Catch a snowflake,

Then, countless snowflakes,

It fell into his palm,

It should be cold snowflakes? Or it should instantly turn into ice water when it comes into contact with body temperature, but it settles quietly in Jiang Mu's palm? Even as a ray of air appeared in Jiang Mu's palm, it slowly floated up.

The faint aura of heaven and earth between the surrounding fields seemed to sense this change? It was slowly and calmly covered? It gradually penetrated into his body through his clothes and the skin under his clothes. It gradually became a mighty momentum and could not be stopped.

This is Haoran’s righteousness!

Jiang Mu realized it,

The so-called scholars, the so-called Confucianism and Taoism, read Haoran and cultivate righteousness.

This is a righteous spirit,

It is the most powerful and strong.

If you nourish directly without harm, it will be blocked between heaven and earth. It is qi, which is matched with meaning and Tao; it is born from the collection of meanings, which is not taken by righteousness.

"Finally there is a way to practice."

Jiang Mu murmured.

He is a qi-training man, practicing talismans, swordsmanship, and Confucianism. But all he has learned is just skills, and what he uses is the simplest and most rough mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth.

Of course, it is undeniable that his cultivation is not weak, but his cultivation is very chaotic, with talisman, sword, Confucianism and Taoism, and they all do their own things, which leads to Jiang Mu's cultivation level, but he cannot release the strongest power.

The reason is that he lacks a major in practicing martial arts.

The role of majoring in martial arts is equivalent to the current Southern Wulin, where heroes gather together, but if there is no leader, it is a powerful mob. However, with a spiritual leader, you can instantly gather your strength together.

Jiang Mu's strength is the same.

Because he had not even practiced martial arts before, because he had directly obtained the power of heaven and ignited his skills.

He had not thought about practicing independently,

However, there are not many martial arts in the entire Qingyun Sect that can be used for Qishi practitioners to practice, and there are no more suitable things for Jiang Mu. This is why he has always only practiced skills. He has no suitable practice for his martial arts, and his realm is difficult to improve.

now,

God gives great righteousness and directly achieves the state of great practice.

Then you can condense your cultivation.

Jiang Mu was also very satisfied with Haoran's righteousness.

The most orthodox practice technique in the process of practicing qi is the most orthodox practice method among Confucianism and Taoism, and the secret passed down by ancient sages.

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There is a vast snow floating between the sky and the earth, as if goose feathers are flying, surrounded by thousands of mountains and rivers, the cold wind is howling and heavy snow is flying.

Thirty miles outside Luofengpo, there is a river called Tianjiang, which crosses the north and south.

The so-called 100,000 mountains and north and south,

Almost the boundary is Tianjiang.

In the evening, the snow and mist on the river water were hazy, and the vast river was endless. Rows of ships were on display, and the lights seemed a bit ethereal on the river.

This is the ship that Qingyun Sect and Qixia Pavilion had already prepared to bring when they rushed to the rescue. This river is also the most convenient and smooth road back to the southern border.

However, most of the southern borders had fallen at this time, and only Qingyun Sect and Qixia Pavilion were still in a corner. Therefore, although there were many people on the way back, they still seemed a little quiet.

This night was also destined to be uneasy.

On a boat in Tianyong City, the seriously injured Yan Boqing was healing his wounds, and a knock suddenly sounded outside the door.

Yan Boqing finished his merits and opened the door. The person who came was Zi Yu Zhenren from Tianyong City.

"Junior Brother Ziyu, it's so late, why are you here to find me?" Yan Boqing asked.

Zi Yu Zhenren sat by the window of the boat, looked at the snowflakes floating outside, and said slowly: "Senior Brother, I am here on behalf of all the elders in the sect. Everyone wants to hear your true thoughts."

Yan Boqing poured Zi Yu a cup of tea and said, "Do you want to talk about the alliance between the Southern Wulin?"

Zi Yu nodded and said, "Senior Brother, the situation in the 100,000 mountains has changed drastically. If the Nanwulin wants to survive, it is imperative to form an alliance. However, is Jiang Zibai really the leader of the alliance? I have always been..."

Yan Boqing interrupted Zi Yu Zhenren and said, "Junior brother, in this situation, Alliance Leader Jiang is the most suitable candidate. This time, Alliance Leader Jiang turned the tide, which allowed the Southern Wulin to breathe. In addition to Qingyun Sect and Qixia Pavilion, the right time, place and people are all in him. He is the only person who can truly condense the Nanjie River and Lake."

Zi Yu Zhenren hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, although my Tianyong City has suffered a great disaster, with the strength we have now, we still have the opportunity to compete for the position of leader. If..."

"No if," Yan Boqing said: "Although my Tianyong City has always been the leader of the Nanjie River and Lake, all major sects are all in their own right. All I have is fame, not support. What's more, this great disaster in the Nanjie was largely caused by my slight belief in the Tianxing Palace, and I am very guilty of great responsibility."

"If I come to be the leader of the alliance, it will be difficult to convince the public. Even if I force myself to become a leader, I will be disloyal. It will be difficult to gather the current power of the Southern Wulin to resist the Northern Wulin, the four major sword sects, and have been wandering in the secret. "
Chapter completed!