"The Imperial Master of Yankang came with great power. He brought four of the eight pillars, as well as the champion, the two great generals of Huaihua, plus Wei Guogong, and several first-rank officials. I am afraid that they are also among them, and they are coming fiercely.
.Fighting head-on will definitely not work.”
Daxingtai Shangshu Ma Lianshan said: "Excuse me, everyone, in the battle between rivers and lakes, the sect will win, and in the battle on the battlefield, Yankang is even better. If this is the case, then why should we use our shortcomings to attack the other's strong points?
?Why not use our strengths to attack each other's weaknesses?"
Everyone nodded.
The Lord of Liqing Palace suddenly said: "This reminds me of the battle more than two hundred years ago. At that time, there were many strong men in the combat skills school, and a hundred flowers bloomed, enough to compete with the sword-controlling school and the magic school. At that time
, the combat skills school and the sword-control school fight to the death every day, and the magic school fights to the death every day, it’s so arrogant. But now, if you look at the combat skills school, who are the other masters? Where have they gone?"
Everyone fell silent.
Most of the masters of the combat skills school died in a debate with the Yankang Imperial Preceptor.
Since then, the combat skills school has been in decline. In recent years, the combat skills school has begun to merge with other schools, and there are very few people who simply practice combat skills.
In that debate, the martial arts school was crippled by Yankang Imperial Master alone.
The Lord of Liqing Palace said calmly: "How similar was the situation at that time to now? At that time, the combat skills school thought that I was the best in the world, and I would completely defeat the sword-controlling school in this debate. Many strong combat skills schools came to Beijing to challenge Yan
Master Kang. Then what?"
She looked around: "What if we follow the rules of the world with Yankang Imperial Master this time, and we end up with the same fate?"
The man in the bronze mask was silent for a moment and said, "What do you think of Palace Master Qiu?"
The Master of Liqing Palace raised his hand and said: "The Imperial Master of Yankang thought that we would follow the rules of the world with him, so we decided not to follow the rules of the world with him. Let's decide a place for him first, wait until he arrives, swarm up and beat him to death.
!”
She cut off the palm of her hand and said coldly: "From a small country in Zuo'er to where it is today, more than half of the credit for Yankang's achievements is due to Yankang's Imperial Master. He is already a myth and is respected by the cultural relics ministers in the DPRK.
.If he wants to rebel and raises his arms, the emperor will have to abdicate! If the emperor does not abdicate, it will be a disaster to kill and annihilate the clan! If the Yankang Imperial Master dies and there is no leader, the Yankang Kingdom will no longer be difficult to deal with. Therefore, we must use any means and cannot follow the Jianghu.
Follow the rules."
"This... Palace Master Qiu is right."
All the sect leaders in Luoguang Temple agreed one after another. Only a few people felt that this move violated the rules of the world and felt a little uncomfortable, but they did not speak out against it.
The siege of Yankang Imperial Preceptor, and the last time San Lao ambush Yankang Imperial Preceptor. When San Lao ambushed Yankang Imperial Preceptor, Yankang Imperial Preceptor was in the midst of thousands of troops, with countless strong men around him, so San Lao's action did not break the rules of the world.
But this time, he really broke the rules of the world and trampled them under his feet.
"Once this is done, once the rules are broken, it will bring disaster for thousands of years."
Master Daoquan secretly shook his head: "They brought the court's unruly style of play into the world. I'm afraid we can never go back to the world we had before."
In Yun City, Qin Mu followed the same pattern and "cured" an illness for the Yankang Imperial Division. When they arrived at the mountain city, they "cured" another illness. The armies from all walks of life advanced together and reached the front of Daxiang. They attacked the city and plundered the territory along the way, and were invincible.
There are many mountains and rivers in the south, but without the natural moat of Yongjiang River, it would be difficult to stop Yankang's army.
Qin Mu summoned the Dutian Demon King and destroyed Tianbo City, a military powerhouse built on the natural moat. He did a great favor to the Yankang Kingdom. It's a pity that he can't take the credit for this.
On the fifth day, Qin Mu and others arrived at Yuecheng, which had also been captured.
They had just walked into the city when they saw an old beggar in rags and patches, carrying a broken bowl and a cane, walking up to them. Monk Yun Que quickly rummaged around to see if he had any change, Hu Ling'er
He took a large coin and handed it to Yun Que. Yun Que thanked him and put it in the old beggar's bowl.
The old beggar shook the broken bowl, making a clattering sound, and said with a grin: "You are all good people. You will have many children and grandchildren, and you will be blessed and noble. Imperial Master, please go to Daxiang for a while. In the city of Daxiang
, the second way, all the heroes from the world gather together with the national masters to welcome you!"
Imperial Master Yankang glanced at him and said calmly: "Why can't you wait a few more days? If you wait a few more days, my army can march to Dali, meet the so-called heroes of the world in Dali, and throw the corpses of the heroes into the South China Sea to feed the fish.
Wouldn’t it be a pleasure to avoid having to bury it?”
The old beggar laughed loudly, and the sound of the door opening came from within his body. It rang seven times in a row. His momentum surged, his cultivation was extremely strong, and he looked down on all living beings like a god from above, as if he could not survive by relying on charity from others.
Spirituality, but a god who gives alms to all living beings and accepts worship from all living beings!
"The Imperial Master is as arrogant as ever. We are waiting for you in Xiangcheng City!"
He was about to leave when he suddenly heard a voice saying: "Wait a minute."
The old beggar paused and looked back at Qin Mu doubtfully.
Qin Mu's face remained calm and he said softly: "Ling'er, take the money back. They are richer than us."
Hu Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and picked out the big coin from the broken bowl. The old beggar said angrily: "You have the nerve to take back the money you gave to the beggar? It's not a raft! It's not a raft!"
"The stinky beggar still curses!"
Hu Ling'er turned around and said, "Master, what does it mean to not be a disciple?"
Qin Mu said: "Reng is the eighth generation grandson. If you are not his son, it means you are not worthy to be his eighth generation grandson."
"Sure enough, you are swearing!"
Fox Ling'er was furious and spat on the old beggar's face. The old beggar didn't hide away and said with a smile: "Little fox, if you mess with the beggar, you will be dead." After that, he walked away with a slap in the air.
Hu Ling'er took a sip and said, "You cheated my aunt out of money and you cursed me, I'm not a good man!"
Imperial Master Yankang said: "You need to be careful. That is Qi Dayou, the leader of the Beggar Clan. The Beggar Clan has always been stingy and proficient in evil arts. If he doesn't give up money, he will go to the store to cause trouble, or use evil and evil techniques to harm others.
, ruining other people's business, they will scold you behind your back, and even steal people's children and sell them. The Demon Sect has a beggar's hall, and has fought with the beggar's sect several times, but the beggar's hall is just begging for food, and it does not do evil things.
Relatively few, but I have been framed by the beggars for a lot of shit."
Qin Mu blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Master, it's not too far from Daxiang now. It's enough to send him here. We should go back to Taiyuan Academy."
Imperial Master Yankang said expressionlessly: "No, you must follow me to Daxiang."
Qin Mu's head was as big as a bucket. After everyone settled down, he immediately went out alone to a gambling house in Yuecheng. He found the owner of the gambling house and said, "Send my order and let the leader of the 360th Hall of the Holy Religion bring the
Teleport flag coming..."
"Wait a minute!"
Si Yunxiang's voice came from behind Qin Mu. Qin Mu looked back and saw Si Yunxiang walking towards him. His previous shyness was gone and he said coldly: "Holy Cult Master, if you do this, you will make my Holy Cult too."
We are in danger. If something goes wrong in our holy religion, who will be responsible?"
Qin Mu turned around and said calmly: "Holy girl, I am the leader."
Si Yunxiang smiled sweetly and said: "Saint Si Yunxiang has met the leader."
Her face turned cold: "If the leader asks our Holy Religion to help Yankang Imperial Master, no matter whether Yankang Imperial Preceptor wins or loses, our Holy Religion will be discredited in the world, ridiculed and hated by other sects, and will have no foothold!"
Qin Mu shook his head and said: "The Holy Sect is originally the Demon Sect, so what reputation does it have? Others will not give you any foothold. You have always fought for your own foothold. This is a rare opportunity. If the Holy Sect
If you don’t participate in it, you really have no place to stand.”
Si Yunxiang resisted and said: "What if Yankang Imperial Master has put down the sects in the world and attacks our Tiansheng Sect? Can you afford it?"
Qin Mu glanced at her: "I'll take it."
Si Yunxiang's expression changed again, and she suddenly smiled lightly and said: "You are the leader, so of course you make the decision. Yunxiang cannot say more. However, if the Holy Leader does something wrong and puts our Holy Religion in danger, there is no way that the Leader will be the second one to be targeted.
Where is the holy leader that the saint killed?"
Qin Mu frowned, the Holy Leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect was really a dangerous position, he would be beaten to death at every turn for being immoral.
Si Yunxiang said shyly: "The previous generation of Holy Cult Leaders died because of lust, while this generation of Holy Cult Leaders were beaten to death by the Saint, and their reputations are not very good."
Qin Mu shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Holy girl, you can retreat. Pass my order, and the leader of the 360th Hall will come immediately with the flag! Invite two more guardians!"
The boss of the gambling house bowed and said: "Follow the Lord's decree!"
Qin Mu walked out of the gambling house. Si Yunxiang stood outside the gambling house. When she saw him coming out, she smiled and said: "Beat him alive..."
Qin Mu glared at her and walked forward: "Are you coming with me?"
Si Yunxiang quickly followed him and rolled her eyes twice: "Should the leader put the Great Yutian Demonic Sutra in the church first to prevent the Great Yutian Demonic Sutra from disappearing after the leader dies?"
Qin Mu stopped, turned around, and said seriously: "Sister, you are not my opponent yet. If I really make a mistake in judgment and you come to kill me, I will only kill you. You..."
He used his vitality to draw a triangle in the air, drew a straight line in the middle, and said, "This is you."
He drew another straight line in the air: "This is me! No matter how big your angle is, it's not as long as mine!"
The sword box behind Si Yunxiang was about to move, and there was a tinkling sound from inside. She smiled sweetly and said, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Qin Mu put his hands behind his back and walked forward: "There is no need to try. In the same realm, no one can be my opponent, not you, not even the national master."
He stopped, looked up at the sky, and said lonely: "I am Ba Ti."
Qin Mu lowered his head and sighed: "The only overlord in the world..."
Si Yunxiang was stunned and wanted to take action, but was a little intimidated by his momentum.
It was an invincible and lonely momentum.
"Hegemonic body? What kind of physique is it? Is it more powerful than the four major spiritual bodies?"
She thought to herself: "Could it be that the founder chose him as the leader instead of me because he is the overlord?"