Wang Chongyang called seven disciples. He ordered the eldest Ma Yu to guard Quanzhen Sect, while the other six went out with him.
Ma Yu immediately developed a bitter gourd face.
But who calls him the leader of the Quanzhen Sect?
The other six people were all overjoyed, "I can finally go out and show off my power."
Since they started to practice the divine method, all of them have been full of energy and joy.
"I don't know if master has broken through to the third level of Qi refining?"
They secretly guessed, "I saw that Master has been practicing before, so he may have learned some spells."
Immortal magic.
They were all very envious.
It's a pity that they are still at the first level of Qi refining and have never made a breakthrough.
"Master, where are we going?" a disciple asked.
With their lineup, they can go anywhere in the world, and there is no need to worry about capsizing in the gutter.
Wang Chongyang said calmly: "First go north to Dadu and kill the Jinren's majesty!"
He once had a dream, but it has not yet come true. He wants to try again.
After self-cultivating the divine method, Wang Chongyang has embarked on the path to immortality. "If we don't get rid of the golden man, I'm afraid the great path will be difficult to pass on!"
Unless it's cooperation.
Wang Chongyang said: "This trip to the north is to prepare for the future preaching of the Lord God to the world. You must not be careless."
I still have to hug the Lord Shen’s thigh.
The Great Wilderness.
Xu Linan looked at the high-spirited look of Wang Chongyang and his entourage, and couldn't help guessing: "They are going down the mountain to preach?"
No, none of the true disciples of the Quanzhen Sect have practiced the divine method, and it is even less likely that others will have the opportunity to practice it.
Xu Lin'an pondered, "Either go to visit the place, or seek revenge, maybe both."
It seems good to go out and relax occasionally.
"No, how could I think like that."
Xu Linan broke out in a cold sweat, "I am only at the fifth level of Qi refining, and there are many who can crush me on Jueqing Peak, let alone the entire Great Wilderness."
No, you can't go out.
You have to practice with peace of mind.
"The outside world is too dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will die without even a chance to come back."
a long time.
After Xu Linan calmed down, he continued to consolidate his cultivation at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
In Quanzhen, Wang Chongyang led his six disciples down the mountain and rode their fast horses straight to the northern capital.
One is to fulfill the dream, and the other is to explore the preaching environment.
One month later.
The capital of the Jin Kingdom, Dadu.
"Master, shall we go directly to the palace?"
Qiu Chuji asked tentatively. They had all embarked on the path to immortality, and at the very least they had reached the level of Qi refining.
It can completely push the world.
Even Dajin Palace dares to break into it.
Wang Chongyang shook his head and said: "No, let's go to a palace first!"
All the disciples were surprised, what palace deserves to be treated with such caution?
"Go to Wanyan Honglie first."
Wang Chongyang explained: "This man is the best among the Jin princes. Let's go and meet him first."
The disciples were all surprised.
They have all heard of the famous name of Dajin Wanyan Honglie.
After all, there are not many Dajin princes with heavy troops.
A group of seven people.
Under the leadership of Wang Chongyang, they headed for the palace without acknowledging their relatives.
Wanyan Honglie's palace is located in a very prosperous location in the capital city and has always been sought after by Jin people.
"Back then, when I was fighting for gold, I often fought against him." Wang Chongyang felt cold in his heart, "Now that I am a divine envoy and embarking on the path of cultivating immortality, I naturally have to settle my past scores."
In the small courtyard.
Xu Linan checked the Heavenly Mirror from time to time. After he discovered that Wang Chongyang was heading to Dadu with six disciples, he let go completely.
Inside the palace.
Wang Chongyang bluntly asked Wanyan Honglie to disband his troops and return to his fields, and also asked the Jin people to retreat to the north.
However, he was rejected.
Wanyan Honglie didn't take the seven masters and disciples of Wang Chongyang seriously at all. They were just Quanzhen Taoist priests, so they were nothing to be afraid of.
He summoned the martial arts people raised in the mansion and said, "Take them all down. If anyone resists, kill them without mercy!"
There are many people in the palace.
There are twenty or thirty people, and each of them is pretty good.
If Qiu Chuji and the others had not practiced divine magic, they might have been afraid and worried.
"My lord, you are digging your own grave."
Wang Chongyang reminded, "The golden man's destiny is not enough, his luck has been exhausted."
Wanyan Honglie: "..."
Wanyan Honglie expressed disbelief in the Feng Shui theory of destiny.
He said coldly: "Wang Chongyang, your Quanzhen Sect can't represent destiny. You have killed countless of my golden people, and today is the day you die!"
Wanyan Honglie waved his hand, and twenty or thirty martial arts masters surrounded Wang Chongyang and killed him.
In his eyes, Wang Chongyang was already a dead man.
"Innocent."
Wang Chongyang stopped persuading.
Anyway, I can’t persuade people who pretend to be stupid.
Wang Chongyang stood at the front, his hands slightly raised, and two balls of fire ignited in his palms.
He spread his fingers and shot out ten small flames in all directions, "Try the power of the spell."
Martial arts has become obsolete.
"Chichi!"
In an instant, the flames fell on the ten warriors at the front.
"ah……"
"Help!"
They were burned until they were rolling on the ground, wailing continuously, and burned to ashes in a few breaths.
"hiss……"
Everyone in the palace opened their eyes wide and couldn't help but gasp.
"What kind of magical trick is this?"
They were still horrified, as the methods Wang Chongyang used were beyond their understanding.
All three perspectives have collapsed.
In the small courtyard, Xu Linan murmured: "Wang Chongyang has already surpassed Yue Buqun in terms of his mastery of the fireball technique."
Knew it.
Qualification determines the upper limit.
In the palace, as the most powerful prince in the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Honglie has never taken Jianghu people seriously.
If tens of thousands of elite soldiers advance, warriors will also be afraid of death.
Not to mention that he also raised a group of warriors to serve him. He always felt that Wang Chongyang was nothing more than that.
However, what Wang Chongyang did just now...
very scary.
Wanyan Honglie was also extremely scared.
"If you practice martial arts to the extreme, can you also have the effect of magic?"
But the method of magic is exclusive to gods. "How can Wang Chongyang know this?"
"Who...are you?" Wanyan Honglie asked with a trembling voice, "Was that a magic spell just now?"
In fact, he was not too panicked.
The higher your status, the more you fear death and the less you dare to act rashly.
Wanyan Honglie was also afraid of angering Wang Chongyang. If a flame came from his body, even thousands of troops might not be able to stop him.
"It's just a small magic trick, everyone is laughing at it."
Wang Chongyang said calmly: "Forget the prince, I have embarked on the path of immortality and will no longer be a mortal."
Wanyan Honglie: "..."
Hearing Wang Chongyang's words, Wanyan Honglie's eyes widened, "Have you become an immortal?"
Wang Chongyang remained silent and did not answer.
This actually made Wanyan Honglie, who was trembling with fear and fear, become more and more convinced, "He must be an immortal, but... I have already offended him."
He wanted to find a pillar and hit him to death, but now his immortality was gone.
Wanyan Honglie wanted to cry but had no tears.
If Guo had known this earlier, he would have hugged Wang Chongyang's thigh tightly, "Maybe there will be a chance to step into the path of immortality."
It's all gone now.
"Is it possible for the Jin Kingdom to retreat and fight the Mongols with the Song Dynasty?"
Wang Chongyang asked calmly.
At this time, Mongolia was already developing rapidly.
Whether Wang Chongyang was worried about the world or thinking about spreading the Tao to the world, these were inevitable.
"Wang Chongyang has already started taking action, but Yue Buqun is still practicing. He is more homely than me!"
Xu Linan wanted to slap him, but relying on only one or two people to practice would affect the speed of his practice.
"If tens of thousands of people practice together..."
Xu Linan was afraid that he would wake up laughing even if he was dreaming.
On this day, several bells were heard on Jueqing Peak.
Xu Linan secretly thought, "The bell is ringing. Something big is happening on Jueqing Peak. All disciples must be present..."