The man in a suit said calmly: "I don't know much, but I know how to analyze and judge. If nothing else, there are countless forces in Kunlun alone. The spiritual energy is recovering, and the folded space will gradually expand. When the time comes, Yan
Have you ever thought about how big the Dragon Kingdom is? Have you ever thought about how many forces will enter the world?"
Everyone was silent, and he continued: "Which of these ancient forces that have been passed down for countless years is not invincible? Do you think these forces will obey the will of the country? Be obedient?"
Wu Beidao: "What does this friend think the future will be like?"
The man glanced at Wu Bei and said: "Those cultivating forces will definitely seize various places before the spiritual energy is completely revived. And the country will definitely compromise and eventually give up part of the area to those powerful forces to govern. And when the spiritual energy is completely restored,
When the recovery is complete and all major spaces are opened up, the country will rely on its powerful institutions to absorb the small and medium-sized cultivation forces, and eventually violently conflict with the major forces. This conflict will not last for long, and a balance will be reached. Once a balance of power is formed
, Yanlong will usher in a golden age, and a hundred flowers will bloom."
Everyone was thoughtful after listening to his analysis.
Wu Bei was very interested in this person's analysis. He smiled and said, "What do you call your friends?"
The man in gray suit said calmly: "I'm here, Zhuge is shocked."
Wu Bei: "I am Tianlong Longshou, Wu Bei."
The man in the gray suit's eyes lit up: "I have heard for a long time that your cultivation has reached the realm of a divine king. When I see you today, you are worthy of your reputation!"
When Wu Bei announced that he had left home, everyone present was shocked and stood up to greet him. Among other things, Wu Bei is now the head of the Tianlong, and he has the cultivation of a god. This kind of person has a bright future!
Someone in the crowd said: "Wu Longshou, I heard that you are a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect?"
Wu Bei: "Yes, I am the chief disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect."
He felt that the name First Disciple was not too catchy, so he called himself Chief Disciple, which sounded more majestic.
As expected, everyone was deeply shocked. Zhuge was shocked and said: "I remember that there is a Yuwen Tiandu in the Shushan Sword Sect, who seems to be a god?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "Yu Wentian even feels that he cannot surpass me and has been betrayed from the school."
Everyone was even more impressed. Zhuge was shocked and said with a smile: "It seems that among everyone here today, only Wu Longshou has the chance to become the Wuzong."
Wu Bei chatted with the group of people for a while, and then heard footsteps coming from outside the door. Not long after, a person walked in, and Wu Bei also recognized him. It was Huangfu Qianjun who had appeared at the Tang Banquet.
Huangfu Qianjun frowned slightly when he saw Wu Bei present, and then sat on a chair silently.
There are two major martial arts families in the world, known as Northern Europe Yang and Nan Huangfu. Wu Bei has feuds with these two families. He has beaten Ouyang Zhaixing, killed Ouyang Shenghuang, cheated Huangfu Heng, and also had a thousand fights with Huangfu Qian.
The army will not deal with it.
One of the people present laughed and said, "Huangfu Qianjun, I heard that your Huangfu family is bankrupt?"
Wu Bei controlled Huangfu Heng, so the Huangfu family borrowed a large amount of talisman money to purchase Wu Bei's elixirs. In the end, the elixirs naturally failed, and the Huangfu family owed a large debt.
Huangfu Qianjun heard what he said and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!"
The man said: "It doesn't matter? Huangfu Heng owes me a sum of money. Shouldn't you be the one to repay this debt?"
Huangfu Qianjun was helpless for a while, and he said: "I can't control this matter, so don't come to me."
He is very annoyed now. After Huangfu Heng's disappearance, the Huangfu family has plummeted. They are being collected for debts every day, and even their ancestors have left the country.
Fortunately, the royal family has a profound background, and this hurdle was finally overcome. An elder of the Huangfu family is a tutor at the martial arts academy. He is here to enter the Immortal Martial Tower and become a martial artist!
As soon as Huangfu Qianjun sat down, a tall man came in. His aura was very special, attracting everyone's attention.
Wu Bei glanced at it and saw that this person should be practicing Xingyi Quan. What is rare is that this person has already practiced the boxing intention, and the boxing intention is pure.
"It seems that the world is huge and there are many talented people." He thought in his heart.
Before everyone could take their eyes off the newcomers, several more people walked into the hall.
Someone whispered: "Look, the lay disciples from Dazen Temple have also arrived."
Wu Bei didn't know much about the lay disciples of the Great Zen Temple. These people were usually not in the temple, but there were many powerful figures among them, who were either tycoons or overlords.
These people sat together and talked quietly. One of them said: "Uncle Yuanzhen and Brother Zongyuan are the instructors here. After taking the test, we will go visit them together."
When Wu Bei heard that Beiyuan still had a tutor who came from the Great Zen Temple, he asked: "How many of them are lay disciples of the Great Zen Temple?"
All four people looked at Wu Bei, and a long-faced man said: "Exactly. What advice do you have?"
Wu Bei: "I have some connections with Dazen Temple."
Several people looked at each other, and the person asked: "Are you also a disciple of the Great Zen Temple?"
Wu Bei: "That's right. In name, I am a disciple of Master Guanghui."
The four of them were all shocked. Master Guanghui was one of the three founders of the Great Zen Temple. If he were his disciples, all four of them would be called masters!
The long-faced man couldn't help but said: "What do you call your Excellency?"
Wu Bei: "Wu Bei."
What did this man think of? He was startled and hurriedly got up to pay homage: "Disciple Hua Wei, meet the master!"
The other three people also visited the temple together. They had all heard of Wu Bei's name, and he was indeed a disciple of Master Guanghui. Moreover, they also knew that Wu Bei cured Master Yuan.
Wu Beidao: "You don't need to be polite. My identity as a disciple of Master Guanghui is just a temporary measure and should not be taken seriously."
Hua Wei said: "The most important thing in the Great Zen Temple is the seniority of the disciples, and the etiquette cannot be abolished."
Another person said: "Master, disciple Han Yiming. We just came from the Great Zen Temple. I heard that you cured Master Yuan?"
Wu Beidao: "Well, I cured it. We are also sworn brothers with different surnames."
The four of them looked at each other and swore sworn vows with Master Yuan. Isn’t this seniority higher?
Wu Beidao: "Let's discuss our own things. Guys, did you come to take part in the test after being invited?"
Han Yiming said: "Wu Zu, the quotas for the few of us were given by Uncle Yuanzhen and Senior Brother Zongyuan."
Wu Beifang just heard them mention it and said: "Well. It seems that Dazen Temple still has some foundation."
These people respected Wu Bei quite a lot. They stood while Wu Bei sat and answered all questions. However, their respect came more from Wu Bei's seniority. After all, he was a disciple of Guang Hui and also a member of the Communist Party of China.
He is a sworn brother who is destined to be a sworn brother. Either of these two identities is extremely scary.
During the chat, Wu Bei discovered that Han Yiming's meridians were not smooth. He took a closer look and knew that there was something wrong with his practice. He suddenly asked him: "What you practice is Iron Bone Kung Fu, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Dachan Temple?"