Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 Zhao Mu walked off the bright yellow car, and under the steps at the entrance of the Wutang Hall, he bent over and stood with a large number of people.

　　 are all respectful and respectful, and there is even a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

　　 Now, who doesn’t know, this young majesty who was succeeded to the throne in the year when he got his hair.

　　 is the Optimus Prime who propped up the Great Zhou and the Supreme Master who suppressed the Holy Land.

　　Don't say that in the city of Tianjing, the famous ladies in the boudoirs admire its demeanor.

　　 I look forward to one day I can enter the palace, serve personally, and receive grace.

　　 Even the most unruly warrior who defies the law.

　　 also regarded Mu Tianzi as a true dragon in the world, and he did not dare to disobey.

　　 The poor children of the twenty-six prefectures, poor peasants, and they even regard him as a saint who has been around for a thousand years.

　　 I can’t wait to stand on the horse and do my best to repay the kindness of studying and becoming an official.

　　 the lord of the dynasty,

　　 Budo master,

　　 Weekly tops list.

　　 These three are added to the body, and they are already the first-class romantic figures in China.

　　 "See Your Majesty!"

　　Zhao Mu, dressed in a dragon gown, stood in front of the gate of the lecture hall.

　　 He felt the surging power of his thoughts from the continuous bang.

　　 Those strands of light, like misty spots.

　　 is slightly different from the Buddha and Taoist priests enshrined in the temple.

　　 They are not confusing, but pure.

　　 There is no thought of asking, only the heart of admiration.

　　 is like people's awe and admiration for the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars.

　　The Son of Heaven is not only about honor and status.

　　 is a symbol of power, a manifestation of orthodoxy, a totem of humanity, and a representative of destiny.

　　 Therefore, courtiers regard the prince as the father, and the people regard the prince as the heaven.

　　 "One person's vitality, one country's vitality, accepting this baptism day and night, how strong will it become in the long run?"

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes flickered, thoughtfully.

　　 As the lord of the dynasty, he is the master of the ninety-five years.

　　 its own vitality is closely related to the fortune of the country.

　　 Purple Qi is blessed by the fortune, and it condenses into a huge canopy covering the sky and sun.

　　The emperor's dragon is flowing down, its light is shining, and you can't look directly at it, just like the scorching sun.

　　 Zhao Mu stands in front of the door, like a fairy Buddha in a temple.

　　 Wow!

　　 The people who bend over, knelt down from the bottom of their hearts.

　　 "Flat body."

　　 Zhao Mu restrained his breath and returned to normal.

　　He walked up the steps, stepped through the gate, and walked into the spacious courtyard where the martial arts secrets piled up like a mountain.

　　 "Every action, like a god, makes people think of worshipping."

　　 Feng Xingkong sitting in the attic has deep eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a straightforward voice:

　　 "This majesty's martial arts, I am afraid that it has already become extraordinary and holy."

　　 "At most three years, it should be able to break through the sky and become the first martial artist immortal in a thousand years."

　　 "The six sacred places have been overwhelming forever, and now that Feng Shui turns around, they will be trampled on their heads."

　　 "Haha, happy!"

　　 Pang Jingyang has drooping eyelids.

　　 He is the innate grandmaster of the nine layers of the mortal realm. In addition, he has an understanding of the innate reciprocity and captures the changes in the aura between heaven and earth.

　　 From the moment Zhao Mu stepped into the martial arts hall, the wind and clouds in the sky changed and the aura of dragon and tiger vaguely formed.

　　 The ordinary and extremely spacious courtyard instantly turned into a pure land for the Buddha to teach the Dharma, and a holy place for Taoist ancestors to open the altar.

　　 There are gusts of warm wind, like a spring breeze, refreshing.

　　 "Wherever you go is a world of its own...unfathomable! Unfathomable!"

　　 Pang Jingyang smiled bitterly, completely impressed, and muttered to himself:

　　 "Obviously, both are the ninth stage of the mortal realm, and both are the innate masters."

　　 "But the distance between me and Mu Tianzi seems to be far from China, the gap is too big."

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　　 "Old Pang, how can people be generalized."

　　 "There are arrogances in the world, who are born extraordinary, walking around the world, like the sky in the sky, like the bright moon shining all over the sky."

　　 "These words probably describe the existence of Mu Tianzi."

　　 The Hunyuan Taoist Master looked open, smiled and patted Pang Jingyang on the shoulder, as if he was comforting.

　　 Then, go downstairs first.

　　 The reason why he stayed in Tianjing, he did not stay.

　　 is to witness with his own eyes how the emperor Mu would compile the martial arts scriptures and spread the law to the world.

　　 "I had brought that wicked disciple here."

　　 Pang Jingyang raised his head and looked at the direction of the cloud, then gently shook his head to shake off the inexplicable absurd thoughts——

　　 If the emperor Mu can really look at his pretty female apprentice, he might assure that the sect's foundation will be worry-free for a hundred years.

　　 It’s no wonder that the family members are scrambling to send their jewels and daughters into the palace.

　　 Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty.

　　 No matter how tyrannical the real dragon is in this world, the supreme master is always human.

　　 "This is a good move."

　　 Pang Jingyang also went downstairs to the courtyard.

　　 At this time, several figures were standing in front of Mu Tianzi.

　　 each occupy a prescription position, all of them look respectful, not half arrogant.

　　 Feng Xing Kong, Mi Xueyi, Yuan Jing, Gong Yang Qiu.

　　Adding to myself, there are actually five innate masters in the courtyard.

　　 Between the turbulence of the Qi machine, a turbulent undercurrent burst out.

　　 This made it very uncomfortable for the first Yuanfa monk in the Arhat Hall of Tianlong Temple. He was the peak of the eightfold divine transformation of the mortal realm, but he became the weakest existence.

　　 "You guys, please give me a face, so as not to fight a real fire and hurt the flowers and plants in the courtyard, it will not be beautiful."

　　 Zhao Mu raised his hand and pressed down.

　　'S ordinary action, but everyone's complexion changed.

　　 The entire courtyard seemed to sway, the strong aura that had been staggered and collided, just like a terrifying storm.

　　 But it has not yet swept the sea and the sky, swallowing everything.

　　 was firmly squeezed by Dinghai Shenzhen, and couldn't make any waves anymore.

　　 Hundred soldiers' intent to be popular, Mi Xueyi's fierce sword intent, Yuan Jing's domineering intent, Gong Yangqiu's mighty boxing intent, Pang Jingyang's Senhan sword intent...all were suppressed.

　　 is like the firefly's Yu Haoyue, instantly seems insignificant.

　　 In the courtyard, every innate great master.

　　 felt my heart sinking slightly and breathing was not smooth.

　　 The power of one person, overwhelming the five great masters?

　　 "Your Majesty's mind is mighty, like the sun and the moon in the sky, shining all over China, omnipotent and omnipotent."

　　 Mi Xueyi pressed the trembling scabbard and stepped back.

The location 　　 originally occupied, suddenly vacated, and the turbulent air flowed away like a tide.

　　 "The wind is ashamed of someone."

　　 Feng Xing Kong also learns everything and retreats.

　　 This spacious courtyard is like an overflowing pond.

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　　 The fierce qi that is incompatible with each other also slowly dissipated.

　　 After seeing the abilities of Emperor Mu, no one went to compete again, not knowing good or bad.

　　 This scene fell into the eyes of Luohantang's first Yuanfa, and he couldn't help but sneer.

　　 What about the Innate Grand Master?

　　 The true dragon is currently not going to retreat, so as not to humiliate itself.

　　 "Everyone is a well-known master on the weekly list, just to be a testimony."

　　 "I want to compile a martial arts scripture that everyone can practice without threshold. This is not a day's work, and it takes a lot of time to polish."

　　 Zhao Mu's big sleeves fluttered, his robes oscillated, and he sat firmly on the head.

　　 is surrounded by mountains of books and bamboo slips.

　　 Everyone sat on the floor one after another, with expectations and doubts in their eyes.

　　 The emperor Mu finally understands the difficulty of creating this method, this martial arts, ready to retreat?

　　 "However, I will never take it back."

　　 "Here today, first establish the general outline, and then continue the martial arts."

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