Dongzhang in the Divine Eagle Chapter 434: A new era is coming
Quanzhen religion.
Lu Wushuang was sweating profusely and ran to the mountain gate to reveal his identity to the disciple guarding the mountain. After being guided, he came all the way to the sect.
"Senior brother, is Uncle Qiu in the mountain?" Lu Wushuang realized that the disciple leading the way was walking too slowly, so Lu Wushuang immediately took a few steps and asked anxiously.
"The master should be at the martial arts arena this time." As soon as the man replied, he saw Lu Wushuang running towards the martial arts arena in a hurry.
Quanzhen sect's martial arts performance field.
The Six Quanzhen disciples were all present, and beside them was Yin Zhiping, who was dressed in the costumes of a third-generation disciple. At this time, the seven of them were developing the Big Dipper and Seven Stars Sword Formation, the Quanzhen Sect's defensive formation.
"No, no, no, you correspond to the Fluttering Light Formation. As soon as Master Sun retreats, you have to enter."
In the middle of the field, Qiu Chuji, who was in the main attacking position, shouted to stop and scolded the panicked Yin Zhiping mercilessly.
The arrangement of this formation combines the changing laws of Taoism's One Yuan, Two Yi, Three Talents, Four Phases, Five Elements, **, Seven Stars, Eight Trigrams, and Nine Palaces. The seven people follow the three "Yu Chong" stars on the top and the three "Xuanji" stars on the bottom.
'The order of the stars occupies seven directions, namely Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, forming a siege to the enemy.
It was a supreme sword formation that Wang Chongyang created in his later years to prevent the Quanzhen Sect from being invaded by other powerful enemies after his death. He personally taught it to his seven disciples. Theoretically, the power of the sword formation can hold back or even kill someone.
A five-level master.
After receiving the teaching, the Six Quanzhen disciples have never given up their practice for decades, practicing diligently every day, and their understanding of this sword formation has become more and more profound, reaching the level of mastery.
On the other hand, Yin Zhiping had only been a beginner for about ten years, so his understanding of this sword formation was naturally not as good as that of Quanzhen Sixth Master. Seeing that Qiu Chuji was too harsh, the good old man Ma Yu immediately acted as a peacemaker, waved his hand and said: "Junior Brother Qiu, Zhi
The screen has been made very well, we still have time, so we can take our time.”
The other people also looked at Qiu Chuji with expressions of help, which showed that Yin Zhiping was a reliable junior in the eyes of the six Quanzhen disciples and was deeply loved by them.
Staring at Yin Zhiping who had done something wrong, Qiu Chuji threw his hands away and hummed: "You guys are just too spoiled to him. Dongzhang's strength is bottomless and the time left for us is only more than a month. If you are still so relaxed,
Wait, the result waiting for us is failure!"
Qiu Chuji didn't give anyone any face, and still scolded them harshly. Hao Datong, Sun Buer and others looked at each other, blushed and stopped talking.
Yin Zhiping took two steps forward with his sword in hand: "Master, I understand that I made a mistake. Zhiping, please ask my uncles and uncles to do it again. I will definitely not make the same mistake again."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yin Zhiping with joy, swung their swords backwards and said in unison: "Good."
Even Qiu Chuji's eyes when he looked at this disciple became much softer. He was used to being strict, and his words were not directed at people, but at things. People who knew him well knew that, and naturally they would not really blame him for what he said.
You're welcome.
At this time, the five sons exchanged glances and were waiting to practice again. Suddenly, an anxious cry came from outside the field: "Uncle Qiu! Please save my cousin!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this and turned to look outside the field. They saw Lu Wushuang staggering into the field. When he came to Qiu Chu's body, he knelt down and cried: "Uncle Qiu, please save me.
Cousin!"
"Wushuang! Where have you been these days!? Where is Cheng Ying?!"
The Six Quanzhen disciples shouted together. Qiu Chuji lifted Lu Wushuang up with one hand and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
Without enough time to explain his past movements, Lu Wushuang immediately recounted what happened down the mountain, and finally grabbed Qiu Chuji's wrist urgently: "Uncle Qiu! Let's go down the mountain quickly! My sister can't hold on for much longer!"
"boom!
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Qiu Chuji crushed the floor tiles with his foot and rushed out of the martial arts arena with a sword in his right hand: "Let's go! I want to see what this traitor wants to do?!"
The words were filled with shocking anger, and the other five disciples also had angry expressions on their faces. Only Zhao Zhijing's master, Wang Chuyi, had a slightly embarrassed look on his face, and the remaining one, Yin Zhiping, looked a little frightened.
As the saying goes, rescuing people is like putting out fires. Qiu Chuji acted vigorously and lifted Lu Wushuang out of the sect in the blink of an eye, followed by Hao Datong and others.
The disciples in the sect didn't know why, and they all stared blankly at the six Quanzhen disciples running down the mountain in anger. At this time, they didn't know who started first: "Follow the leader!"
Then in response, a group of Quanzhen disciples poured out of the mountain gate in a mighty manner, each holding a long sword. At this time, a young Taoist priest in the corridor looked at the brothers running down the mountain gate in a swarm, and murmured to himself: "Stupid."
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After saying that, he ran away from everyone and walked to the back mountain alone.
The place where the incident occurred.
Lu Wushuang kept running back and forth, looking around, and said in despair: "Cousin! Cousin! Where are you? Don't scare Wushuang!"
Looking at the blood stains remaining on the ground, Lu Wushuang kept thinking wildly in his mind. When he thought about the bad things, he collapsed and fell to his knees, covering his face and crying bitterly. He was very helpless.
The six Quanzhen disciples headed by Qiu Chuji also stared at the blood stains on the ground with gloomy expressions and remained silent. Looking at Lu Wushuang who was crying out of breath, Qiu Chuji shouted in a deep voice: "Junior brothers! Let's go! Follow me.
Go to the Mongolian camp to capture the rebels!"
After saying that, without waiting for anyone to respond, he raised his sword and dodged towards the Mongolian military camp. He acted decisively. Ma Yu looked at the leaving grumpy junior brother with a wry smile and said: "Junior sister Sun, you and Zhiping return to the mountain immediately.
Abbot's overall situation, we must not let the disciples get into trouble, we need to bring Junior Brother Qiu back to discuss it."
At this time, the territory of Zhongnan Mountain was the territory of the Mongols, not the territory of the Song Dynasty. The Quanzhen Sect, which was located in Zhongnan Mountain, had to rely on others for its survival. If the hot-tempered Qiu Chuji was allowed to go to the Mongolian camp and cause a scene,
Things may become serious and out of control.
Kublai Khan had every reason to use this as an excuse to send troops to attack the Quanzhen Religion. At that time, there was a crisis of destroying the Religion.
Wang Chuyi and others were also well aware of the seriousness of the matter. After giving a slight signal to Sun Buer, they followed Ma Yu and chased Qiu Chuji.
At this time, the Quanzhen Sect was in the forbidden area behind the mountain.
A young Taoist priest walked alone on the cliff path and came to a flat rock. He raised his head and looked at the handwriting left by Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying. He said calmly: "Master Chongyang, a new era is coming. I will
Once again, let Quanzhen Sect ascend the throne of being the best in the world."
After speaking and looking at the vigorous handwriting, the young Taoist priest resolutely turned around and walked towards the back mountain, where the Ancient Tomb Sect was located.
Xiao Longnu and others had been away for many days, and the ancient tomb at this time was no longer as busy as before. The young Taoist priest was walking in the forest, looking at the sword marks remaining on the tree trunks, and couldn't help but reach out and touch them: "
Haosheng's sharp sword intent is completely different from my Quanzhen swordsmanship, and indeed there is some skill."
Retracting his palm, the young Taoist priest turned his head to look at the tomb door not far away and smiled.
"Dongzhang, can you surpass the Chongyang ancestors and become the best in the world? Haha, I'll wait and see."