The relocation of the whole clan also brought with it the two forces of Yuan Mo Sect and Chiri Sect. If they want to gain a foothold in Dayin, they not only need to be accepted by the people here, but also have to re-divide the cake here. They also have to reveal themselves.
When acting as minions, it does not touch the bottom line of the local forces here too much.
Therefore, after Lu Sheng cleared the trouble along the way, he rushed to Dayin first, preparing to clear the road for the following teams and open up a territory of influence.
He had heard some information from the hunters about the Chunyang Sect, the most powerful gang in the area. Many wealthy families and squire clans wanted to send their children to the Chunyang Sect to practice martial arts. Within a hundred miles, Chunyang could
Pie is considered to be the best development prospect.
So when Lu Sheng saw the team with the same waist card just now, Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly, and he immediately thought of the Chunyang Sect.
Standing up, he moved his wrist and walked up the stone steps up the mountain.
After walking along the stone steps for more than half an hour, at a leisurely pace, Lu Sheng soon saw the large, simple and ancient temple on the top of the mountain.
There is a plaque hanging on the temple, with three neat but unknown large characters written on it.
At a glance, Lu Sheng saw the group of people who had just come up. They were all gathered on the right side of the temple gate, chatting with a young novice monk.
As the sun sets in the west, the light becomes darker and darker.
Lu Sheng also followed him to a remote corner and stood under the crooked neck tree, looking at the people on the top of the mountain from a distance.
Soon the temple opened its doors. This temple was a bit strange, it was always open at night.
Groups of pilgrims lined up and walked into the temple gate. The young novices greeted them one by one to donate money for sesame oil. Soon it was the turn of the group that Lu Sheng was staring at.
"Almsgiver Wen, it will be a long time to come." Lu Sheng, who was far away, heard a monk coming out to greet the guests and said to the group of people with respect.
"I've been delayed because of something in the party. Won't I come as soon as I'm free?" A woman said with a low smile.
A group of people walked into the temple, and after about half a stick of incense, they slowly walked out.
The leader was the young woman who spoke just now. The temple abbot personally sent it off.
Lu Sheng squinted his eyes, and his super five senses instantly captured the conversation between these people.
"I, the Chunyang sect, are most afraid of offering incense in the evening. If the priest brother hadn't asked for the consecration copper coins here, why would I have traveled so far?" a girl whispered.
"Keep your voice down, be careful not to be overheard." The woman leading the team sighed, "Brother Pastor, of course he has his own reasons. I think the host is also walking like a dragon. He is not like a falsifier. He must have some ability. With his ability
Even if it doesn't work, it won't be much worse if I use my consecration."
"Sister Qingsu, you are too gullible and trust others too much," the girl added before.
The host stood next to the two of them. Hearing the two women blatantly saying that they had no ability, he was not angry. He just looked at the two of them with a smile.
"Okay, that's it, I'll take my leave." The woman surnamed Wen clasped her fists slightly and started to leave down the mountain with everyone.
At this moment, a scream suddenly exploded.
Dusk dunk! A row of silver-blue steel needles were neatly nailed into the ground in front of her, in a straight line.
The woman surnamed Wen had already stepped back to avoid the steel needle. At this time, she forcibly twisted her body, raised her hand and pointed at the corner.
Chi!
The silvery white shimmer flashes and disappears.
A handsome man with a manic expression slowly walked out of the corner. The man held a dark dagger in his hand, and the tip of the sword slowly emitted a silver-blue light, blocking the silvery white light.
"Wen Qingsu, it has been a year since we last saw each other. Do you know how I have spent this year?" The man wore a black coat with layers of white bandages on the inside.
"Scholar with Magic Hands, you have indeed appeared," Wen Qingsu said coldly. "Brother Wen Ruo, you can come out now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man with an extremely strong upper body slowly walked out of the crowd. The man had gray hair and looked quite young.
"I must keep you here this time! Scholar with Magic Hands!" The man snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he rushed forward and hit him personally.
The three of them started fighting randomly on the field, and it was very lively. Lu Sheng was watching the fight.
"The movements of these three people mainly use internal energy similar to internal energy. Their movements are advanced and retreated in a certain degree, and they should have a complete inheritance."
Just as he was talking, the three people in the field used real fire. Wen Qingsu raised her hand, and large pieces of silver-white sand shot out in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.
But the magic hand scholar laughed, and a light blue halo appeared on his body, blocking all the fine sand. Then he jumped forward and hit Wen Qingsu's lower abdomen with a palm that left a trail of afterimages.
In addition, the burly man also punched the magic hand scholar in the back, but the strong force seemed to have no effect on him. Instead, it was attracted by Wen Qingsu's palm.
"The outcome has been decided." Seeing this, Lu Sheng probably understood the fighting style of the Great Yin Dynasty.
"Martial arts is not like martial arts, and secret skills are not like secret skills. They are more like martial arts with a bit more fantasy. They don't have any energy other than internal energy in their bodies." He concluded, watching Wen Qingsu being beaten until she vomited blood, he
There was a slight movement in my heart, and it disappeared into the shadows.
After the magic hand scholar succeeded, he laughed, jumped up, and disappeared into the woods in a few clicks.
Just because others couldn't catch up, it didn't mean that Lu Sheng couldn't catch up. He moved his feet, and the blood network force field took him to fly towards the magic hand scholar quickly. It wasn't through the five senses, but through the powerful inner energy running in the opponent's body.
After turning east and west in the mountain forest, Lu Sheng soon caught up with the Magic Hand Scholar who was taking a breather and resting in front of him.
Judging from the power estimate just now, this seemingly powerful scholar with magic hands has barely reached the Jing level in energy level, but his skills are very good. He can also borrow penetrating power to hit powerful enemies, which shows that this person
His talents and skills are very good.
Lu Sheng squinted his eyes. If Da Song was rough and tough with the black film, then the magic hand scholar spread the black film and concentrated it from time to time to exert greater power and stronger protection.
This allows him to exert the lethality and defensive power of the third level even though he only has the total energy at the first level.
"Hello." Lu Sheng opened his arms and walked out of the hiding place, indicating that he had no ill intentions. "Hello, I won't hurt you, don't worry, can we talk?" He showed a stiff smile.
The magic hand scholar was about to cross his legs, close his eyes and regulate his breathing, when he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him. He was so frightened that he almost went crazy.
After breathing heavily for several times, he slowly calmed down his frightened heart. Then he turned around and looked at Lu Sheng.
"Who are you?" With his perception, he couldn't even detect this person, which really scared him.
"I'm an ordinary person passing by. I don't know much about this place. Can you give me a good introduction?" Lu Sheng stood in front of the magic hand scholar.
"Ordinary people?" The magic hand scholar was very angry. However, the other party did not make any excessive moves. He could not vent. "What do you want to ask?" He could already feel the overwhelming terrifying aura of the other party, which overwhelmed him.
Somewhat out of breath.
Lu Sheng paused for a moment and asked all the common sense questions about the nearby terrain, forces, etc.
At first, Scholar Magic Hand thought it was a test for him. This senior had profound skills, so he answered them honestly, but later he realized that Lu Sheng was really asking questions seriously.
He answered questions quickly and explained some details in detail.
"Senior, can I leave?" After finishing speaking, the magic hand scholar asked cautiously.
"Of course." Lu Sheng just stopped the other party to ask about the situation and did not intend to kill him.
He learned from the Magic Hand Scholar that the largest and most powerful one nearby was the Chunyang Sect, and their branch leaders even had Earth-level masters.
The so-called earth element level.
Dayin divides the masters in the world into ordinary masters, and those who are slightly famous in a small area, and then their reputation is echoed in several cities.
The last one is the famous one. It is famous in a large area and has some reputation throughout the country.
The Earth Yuan level is actually the Snake level, which is the name of Da Yin. It belongs to the third level of strong men, powerful people who can dominate a city.
Lu Sheng asked about the situation and found out that the Chunyang Sect was actually a branch of a large sect that spanned the country, and this was just a branch within a branch.
In Dayin, gang sects have very tight control over various places. There are three major sects like the scorching sun in the sky, covering everything, and their branches are everywhere.
After letting the Demon Hand Scholar go, Lu Sheng sorted out his thoughts a little. If he wanted to completely integrate into the Great Yin, it seemed that he had to start from these three major sects.
As a wanted criminal of the Chunyang Sect, the Magic Hand Scholar knew him very well. Originally, he was planning to come to destroy the annual Sunshine Festival for the Chunyang Sect to recruit disciples.
Unexpectedly, he accidentally met one of the true disciples Wen Qingsu, so he took action boldly and planned to take down the opponent, but unfortunately he still failed. In the end, he unexpectedly met Lu Sheng.
"The writing, martial arts, and customs here are unknown, but we can sneak in and take a look."
Lu Sheng deliberately wanted to study things here systematically, especially the martial arts system here.
"This is an opportunity on the Yang Yang Festival." The restriction on the Yang Yang Festival is that everyone under the age of thirty, as long as they have the qualifications and perseverance, will have the opportunity to join the Chunyang Sect.
Lu Shengman has made every effort and is only twenty-three now. He fully meets the conditions.
"So I'm only twenty-three this year." Lu Sheng suddenly felt a little confused when he thought about his age. He was twenty-three, but with the age in his previous life, he was already over fifty. He didn't have the vigor that a twenty-three-year-old should have at all.
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"That's it. Since the superior of the Chunyang Sect is a famous sect throughout the Great Yin, let's join him first and explore the situation first."
From the magic hand scholar, after sensing it at close range, he vaguely felt that the system here seemed not to be the ordinary inner energy system of the Song Dynasty, but another energy system that was similar to inner energy, but purer and more powerful.
It just so happens that he can no longer improve his current martial arts skills. This situation of Da Yin just might help him break through the bottleneck.
Just what he thought of, Lu Sheng left Suyue Mountain overnight and asked someone to inquire. After receiving 'friendly' directions from two mountain residents, he quickly found the place where the Birthday Festival was held, Sanguo Lake, and soon
We're almost on the main road in that direction.
As he walked along the main road, he saw a lot of sparse people, all young people like him rushing towards Sanguo Lake.
Even traveling at night can't stop these young people's martial aspirations.
There were also some bullock carts pulling many children, who seemed to want to join the Chunyang Sect.
Lu Sheng learned from the magic hand scholar that in the Great Yin Dynasty, such a situation was normal. Everyone was good at martial arts. Even the old farmers knew how to use crops. A strong man who had not practiced might not be able to beat the old man.
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Because of this, the three major sects in Dayin are not just ordinary martial arts sects, but also the holy land of martial arts in the hearts of countless people.