Chen Qingyan turned around and shouted to the crowd.
The next moment, two men and one woman squeezed out of the crowd and ran over excitedly.
"You take your disciples to take over the property of Yifeng Dojo. Who is that? Luan Xiyue, right? Please cooperate and complete the merger of the two dojos as soon as possible."
"Yes, Taoist leader."
"Xiyue understands."
Chen Qingyan turned around and looked at Daoshou Yifeng, who had already stood up, and said:
"Senior, let's go back to the dojo and have a good chat."
The disciples of the three departments of Ember Claw, Lie Leg and Flame Fist in Yi Feng Dojo were all silent. The most active ones were Luan Xiyue and her disciples of the Burning Whip Department. They were aware of the current affairs but had no loyalty at all.
This moment is a good thing for Shenwu Dojo.
With the cooperation of others, Shenwu Dojo can quickly complete the feat of snake swallowing the elephant.
"Yi Feng said... Well, Senior Yi Feng, may I ask what your real name is? From now on, we will be a family and we need to get to know each other better."
Chen Qingyan entered the Yifeng Dojo, a newly built place, but the venue was much larger than the Shenwu Dojo.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers outside had dispersed.
Shen Liuxing and other Shenwu Dojo disciples are checking the account book given by Luan Xiyue, which records the various properties of Yifeng Dojo and the list of disciples.
Chen Qingyan actually doesn't care whether he is a disciple or not. What he is interested in is Yi Fengliu's unique skills. These disciples are all very scheming and succumb ridiculously quickly. None of them choose to resist and live and die with the dojo. Now it seems
I came to surrender, but there must be a lot of dissatisfaction in my heart, with different thoughts, and maybe something will happen.
He has learned a lot about the four unique skills of Yi Feng Liu. When broken down, any one of the special skills can be regarded as first-rate. Taoist master needs to understand the secrets of at least two of the four special skills in order to master the powerful secrets of Yi Feng Liu.
Because he practiced too much and was mixed but not refined, Yi Fengliu never performed very well in the holy martial arts dojos of the past dynasties.
Chen Qingyan can defeat Taoist leader Yi Feng with his steel sword style which has not yet been completely perfected and still has room for improvement, forcing him to not even use the secrets. Then other Taoist leaders naturally have this ability. The key is to seize the opportunity.
If he is so accurate, then let’s talk about it separately. It requires rich experience or multiple observations.
"Old husband Lin Jun."
Yifeng Daoshou's tone was stiff.
Chen Qingyan sat on the chair he used to sit in at Yi Feng Dojo, looked around the huge dojo, nodded and said: "It turns out to be Senior Lin. I have a question, Yi Fengliu... is there no predecessor?"
As soon as this question came out, Lin Jun's cheeks twitched.
"No."
"Why not?"
Chen Qingyan's eyes focused on Taoist leader Yi Feng. He had been surprised before. Although Taoist leader lost, the disciples of the dojo should not accept the defeat so simply. The fate of the dojo being annexed was the right one. At least some seniors should come forward to fight with Chen Qingyan.
After competing for a while, you will not accept your fate until you completely fail and there is nothing you can do to save yourself.
But at Yifeng Dojo, he didn't see it.
"Why else? Of course they are all dead."
Lin Jun said angrily.
Chen Qingyan nodded and did not ask any further questions.
In this era where the average life expectancy is about forty, it is indeed normal for the older generation to die. After all, the techniques of various schools he is currently exposed to, including Yue Ming Ryu, all gain powerful power at the expense of the body.
, if you can live over sixty years old, you have a long life.
The strength of the body does not mean that the internal organs are also strong. Instead, it requires the support of a strong heart. Once the human body passes the prime of life, it will decline faster than ordinary people, and one day it may fall asleep and die.
Therefore, many of the ancestors who came back alive from the Shengwu Dojo would do as little as possible, focusing on understanding the "mind" and cultivating their moral character. Only at critical moments can they erupt with terrifying combat power that surpasses the peak, but it cannot last long.
The ancestors are the foundation of the Taoist temple, but this kind of foundation cannot withstand the waves.
"Senior Lin Jun, I see you are quite old. Have you ever entered the Shengwu Dojo?"
Chen Qingyan's words were very straightforward, and Lin Jun felt humiliated.
"Huh, I got in."
Lin Jun closed his eyes and faced forward, without even looking at Chen Qingyan.
"Great, tell me about the Shengwu Dojo." Chen Qingyan asked happily.
"Can't talk."
Lin Jun's eyes were closed, but his brows frowned subconsciously.
Chen Qingyan was a little surprised.
"I...can't remember." Lin Jun said in a faint tone, "I only remember that I entered, and I can't remember anything else."
"Has this memory been erased?"
Chen Qingyan had no doubts about Lin Jun's words.
Because, since he came to this world, he has not received any clear information about the inside of the Shengwu Dojo.
I don't know the rules at all.
Those so-called life extensions, rare skills, rare treasures, etc. are just rumors.
The reason why these rumors are recognized by people, and the reason why everyone is eager to enter the Shengwu Dojo, is because some of those who come back from the Shengwu Dojo have indeed lived for a long time. In this era when people generally live to be sixty years old, this
Some people live to be over a hundred years old, and there are even a few immortals who are two hundred years old.
People speculate that these long-lived people should have received rewards in the Shengwu Dojo, and they chose longevity among the many rewards.
There are also some who have indeed obtained powerful genre stunts that have never been seen before, and created new genres to prepare for the opening of the next Shengwu Dojo.
And those leaders of the sects who were powerful in their own right left empty-handed and returned with rare treasures. With the power of these rare treasures, they cultivated generations of outstanding disciples, who were what Lin Jun called the proud disciples of heaven.
Silence.
Neither Chen Qingyan nor Lin Jun communicated again.
Chen Qingyan was deep in thought.
Lin Jun is recovering from his injuries.
Inside the Yi Feng Dojo, people were coming and going. The former Yi Feng Liu disciples cooperated with the disciples of the Shenwu Dojo to accelerate the completion of the merger of the two dojos.
Unlike the confiscation of homes, the merger between dojos is actually not that thorough. To put it bluntly, the disciples' clothing and dojo signs have just been renamed. Shenwu Dojo cannot rob like robbers and confiscate the belongings of the original dojo disciples, because after the merger,
The disciples of Yi Feng Dojo became disciples of Shenwu Dojo, and at least they were a family in name.
Therefore, as a Shenwu Dojo, you only need to know the asset catalog of Yifeng Dojo, the list of disciples, and what is available in Yifeng Dojo.
Everything after that will follow the arrangements of Chen Qingyan, the Taoist leader.
It is up to Chen Qingyan to decide whether to install people from the Shenwu Dojo in these industries or to disperse and divide Yifengliu disciples.
"By the way, Senior Lin Jun, didn't you say before that our dojo has a famous sword worth tens of thousands of gold? Bring it to me quickly. I, the Taoist leader, have never gotten hold of the weapon."
Chen Qingyan suddenly came back from his thoughts,
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