Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 1007 Growing up in the Disaster

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In the Nine Heavens River Realm, above the Starlight Heaven Realm, someone stopped the pen in his hand and looked at the earth. Naturally, he also felt that Da Zhen had an extraordinary military fortune.

Ji Yuan didn't have any calculations or predictions, just relying on the feeling in his heart, he raised the wolf hair again, swiped his pen in the direction of the lower realm, as if drawing this energy into ink, and then wrote words on the Tianhe River again, each paragraph of words fell , all integrated into the monument of heaven.

After writing a chapter, Ji Yuan paused for a while, and then started to write again, and every time before writing, the tip of the pen would point far down, drawing out a wisp of heaven and earth and turning it into ink.

As the person who can see the current situation most clearly, when the heaven and the earth began to be in a state of turmoil, Ji Yuan did not wander around in all directions, but while healed his wounds, he was making ink in the heavens, constantly spreading his mysterious The qi is written in the heavens through the imperial edict, as if to squander all the dark and yellow qi of oneself, which will not only affect the heavens, but also the heavens and the earth.

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As the so-called scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen have followed a similar folk status order in the original world since ancient times, scholars can be regarded as belonging to or close to the "scholar" level, and they have rarely been involved in the latter things since ancient times.

But since the world of humanism began to contend among a hundred schools of thought, the civil and martial arts have given birth to more and more brilliant culture and brilliance, and among them there is a special kind of person, that is the Mohist school.

Naturally, this world does not count the ancient Mozi in his previous life. The name Mohism appears, just like military strategists and novelists, because of a certain characteristic at the center of the theory, that is, a skillful craftsman makes good use of the usual ink fountain.

The ink fountain represents the wisdom of craftsmen and the inheritance of the way of utensils in the world since ancient times. Mohism has multiple methods to measure things, but it respects the history of humanity and the extraordinary skills of the world. The same is full of economics.

But the Mohists are different from the orthodox scholars. They not only study the literature, but also put a lot of energy on some craftsman skills, ignoring the contempt of class since ancient times, and want to ask all kinds of practitioners about some magical powers. One's identity, as long as it is helpful to improve one's own way, that includes but is not limited to the law of organs, whether it is literature or martial arts, immortal law or instrumental law, all have been involved.

In other words, learn everything that is useful, but Mohists don't worry that they will be miscellaneous but not perfect, because what they learn and use has a huge premise goal, which is to pave the way for their own way, and choose one from many schools and methods. Everywhere, step out of your own way.

The Mohists are constantly sorting out and summarizing their own central ideas, and constantly absorbing like-minded people of insight. They may also find out their own way, and there will be figures like civil and military saints. Mechanism is just the most representative one of Mohism today. A skill.

And it is precisely because of the mechanism technique that the Mohism began to emerge in Yunzhou, a place where the way of civil and martial arts was bred, and it also made the Dazhen official the third school of great support after the world's Confucianism and military strategists, and its development is also growing. Vigorously, especially the Ministry of Industry and Sitianjian are the most active.

The Dazhen Navy's military expedition to Qiliang, the Dazhen military soldiers it brought are famous, but the warships of the Dazhen Navy are also well-known. They are the most important weapons in the world, and are even recognized by the practice circle as a magic weapon of humanity. While the scholars and the Dazhen court were excited, it also inspired the people and soldiers of Dazhen.

In Dazhen and the surrounding areas, there are two busiest things. One is the conscription and training of soldiers, and the second is to let the Mohists continue to improve and build warships. Skilled craftsmen in the entire Dazhen are also constantly recruited. Under the leadership of the Mozhe and some immortal masters, he got busy.

Originally, a hundred schools of thought contended in the world, and the hundred schools of thought gradually gave birth to the heart of the ultimate Tao, but now the world of all parties in the world began to be chaotic, but the grand occasion of a hundred schools of thought contended seemed to be disturbed in this chaotic world, but it was not a time to fight against others. The tests of each family have forced each family to make progress in the crisis, and the Mo family and the military family are just a small microcosm.

It's a pity that this microcosm may have an impact, but it has no power to turn the world around. In the face of the calamity of heaven and earth, there are too few places that can keep the peace of the homeland, or die from the disaster of demons, or turn into disasters of demons together. Hardship is unpredictable.

The various changes in the world are so intense and the time is so short that the balance between the heaven and the earth can no longer be maintained, and it is also unexpected for Zhengxiu in the world.

Some practitioners, regardless of immortals, demons, spirits, Buddhas, etc., have just come out of closed-door practice, and the world has changed greatly under their induction.

At the Weimei Mountain in Fangtai, since the Swallowing Beast broke through and was taken back to the mountain gate by the Weimei Sect, the Weimei Sect’s mountain gate has never been opened again. Now it is the first time in these years that a monk of the Weimei Sect has come out of the mountain. Weimei Mountain also experienced various changes.

Just like the positions of many practice sects, there is no room for two masters in one mountain. Because of the existence of the Weimei Sect, the majestic Weimei Mountain also has no mountain gods, or it has not been able to cultivate a mountain god that can be recognized by the Weimei Sect. Everything in the mountains is naturally under Weimeizong's control.

Weimei Sect can ignore all other places, but Weimei Mountain cannot.

As soon as the mountain gate was opened, many disciples of Weimei Sect came out stepping on the clouds or riding the wind, and patrolled Weimei Mountain from several directions.

Jiang Xueling took Zhou Xian and a few disciples to move closer to the peaks of Yunshan Mountain on the clouds, and he could see how much stronger the evil spirit in the mountain was than before, and he could even see that the path of some evil spirit had already left the mountain and went to In the distance, the aura between the heaven and the earth seems to no longer have the cyclic aura of the heavens in the past.

"Roar--"

On a mountain not far away, a monster with a blue mane and a body that looks like a monster but has a body like a giant mountain spirit suddenly appeared, roaring at the tall-browed sect nun who was walking on the clouds, A strong demonic aura mixed with body odor rushed towards the face, making several female cultivators of the Weimei Sect frowned slightly.

"act recklessly!"

Zhou Xian raised his hand and pointed forward, and suddenly there was a gust of cold wind flying towards the unimpressive monster in a whirl. The wind circled around the monster before leaving, and the monster had also turned into An ice sculpture.

Some roaring voices in the mountain immediately weakened a lot afterwards, but the restless evil spirit and vitality still entrenched in Weimei Mountain.

"Master, when did so many strange monsters come to the mountain?"

A female cultivator next to Zhou Xian asked Jiang Xueling. The latter held a whisk and turned his head to look southeast. He could faintly see the distant star of Xieyang.

"Maybe it's the creature here, let's go out and have a look."

Although the Weimei Sect just wants to clean up Weimei Mountain this time, Jiang Xueling's identity and Taoism are here, so what she wants to do, as long as it is not a major event that will profoundly affect the sect, she can do whatever she wants, even if it is not allowed in principle, no one can What about her.

Fayun walked slowly, and after leaving the mountain, he did not fly high, only forty to fifty feet. Yunshan female cultivators looked in all directions, and most of the original villages near Weimei Mountain had been destroyed.

The collapsed houses and the occasional piles of bones all explained what happened here, and perhaps the catastrophe happened just overnight.

"What the demons did... is because we didn't take a good view of Mount Weimei..."

Zhou Xian frowned and looked at some villages and other places passing by, and she couldn't bear her words. Other monks of the Weimei Sect also felt a little bit of this, although many immortal cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals thought that the female cultivators of the Weimei Sect were indifferent and unkind. It's annoying, but they still have compassion after all.

Weimei Mountain is not a small mountain, the mountain is already full of aura, and because of the existence of the Weimei Sect, there are many monsters and monsters bred in the mountain. Normally, they are all hidden deep in the mountain, but today's big change, A large number of ancient bloodlines have awakened, many of them have undergone major changes in temperament, and some of them have revealed their inherent nausea. A considerable number of demons have come out of the mountain.

Jiang Xueling and the others were looking for the traces of these monsters, and the ones who were most tempted by them were naturally the human race, the primates of all creatures.

There are quite a few people who have been harmed by demons. This can be seen from the villages and towns we saw along the way. Even though there are some land and other gods, there are too many demons, and many gods can only avoid their edge.

But it may not be long, and the female cultivator of the Weimei Sect quickly searched for the monsters and found those monsters.

As the monsters who have been entrenched in Weimei Mountain for a long time, those with higher morals are naturally not stupid. Even if they have bad plans in their hearts, they dare not get too close to Weimei Mountain. Beasts and crazy people affected by the ancient spirit.

When Jiang Xueling and the others chased after a group of monsters, they were just in front of a city gate, and hundreds of monsters were rushing towards that city gate, but the precarious city gate was not destroyed by the monsters. The defenders in the city are still resisting.

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A general held a ring-headed broadsword, surrounded by the bloody aura of thousands of soldiers, standing on the top of the city and slashing wildly, making it difficult for monsters to get close.

But this is just a moment of bravery. Although the general is considered a military master, he does not have too many good soldiers and good generals in his hands. He barely gathers the military skills, but the quality of the soldiers is uneven. Many soldiers even cried when they saw the demons. The mother kept fleeing, and some brave men suffered heavy casualties.

The general knew very well in his heart that this city gate would fall soon, if he wanted to escape, the converts might still escape, but all the soldiers under him would probably be buried here.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Come to me, fight to die, flee to die, as soldiers, we would rather fight to the death than flee to death, let the general go forward and kill—"

The general roared angrily, and kept running on the city wall at high speed, going where the most dangerous place was, cutting through with water and fire, and eating what could not be broken, the feeling of pain has been reduced to the limit at this moment, and some He can't control the monsters that have already broken through the city gate.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

There are fewer and fewer soldiers who can respond to the general's shout of killing, and the voices are also sparse.

The land is shrunk underground under the city wall, and he can only cast spells constantly to keep the city wall from being broken, but it is difficult to get more help. He is not very good, and appearing at the top of the city will only put himself in danger.

A Dharma cloud floated in from a distance, and the female cultivator of the Weimei Sect stood facing the wind.

"Master!"

"Um."

Jiang Xueling responded, and the whisk she was holding fell down, and then lightly swung her right hand, and the countless strands of spiritual light fell to the ground like the extension of thousands of dust threads.

"唰——" "唰——" "唰——"

The dust whisk is originally a tool to remove dust. The monsters below, like the filth and dust under Jiang Xueling's dust whisk, were swept away under its gentle sweep, some directly turned into fly ash, and some Swept into the air, he was out of breath when he fell.

Before the immortal arrived at the city, most of the monsters had already been wiped out, and the pressure on the city's head melted away like snow.

Panting heavily, the general stood at the top of the city with a sword in his hand. The plasma on his body and the weapon slowly dripped or slipped down. He didn't know which ones belonged to him and which belonged to monsters. Immortal.

"A member of Weimei Sect?"

Jiang Xueling had put away his fly whisk at this moment, and although Zhou Xian was also surprised at the general's strength, he was even more dissatisfied with his attitude, so he opened his mouth to reprimand him.

"I just saved you, and you talk to us like this?"

"Hmph! Thank you for saving me, and thank you for raising a mountain of monsters!"

The general saluted with a sword in his hands, but his words of thanks were very harsh. Ninety percent of his subordinates had already died in battle, and the rest were more than half disabled. Knowing how many people died, it was hard to avoid the anger in his heart.

"you……"

"alright!"

Jiang Xueling sighed, stopped the junior behind him, and nodded towards the general.

"You are also a practitioner. You should know that the Weimei Sect is an authentic sect of immortality, and it is impossible to think of harming the common people. Because the calamity has come and changes are happening, this is a calamity for all living beings, and it is also a calamity for heaven and earth. I hope that humanity will survive the calamity. Let's grow."

After saying this sentence, Jiang Xueling turned around directly, and drove away with the juniors behind him. The general at the top of the city looked at the corpses inside and outside the city gate, tightly holding the big knife in his hand.

Some of the monks of the Weimei Sect who had already left looked back into the distance.

"Xian'er, you said that this sect is doing its best to help Xiaosan open up the realm in her belly, and that she will enter the universe in her belly in the future, use the power of Gu Kun to travel outside the world, avoid calamities, and ignore everything outside, is it right or wrong? ?”

"Master, it's hard for me to say..."

Jiang Xueling looked at Zhou Xian and the other juniors, playing with her long hairband, showing the usual dazed expression.

"It seems that you feel wrong."

"Hey master, I didn't say that!"

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