March ended quickly. Through hard work, several newly emerged counties had been conquered and effective rule had been established. Although it did not go deep into the villages, it also went deep into the township level.
(Originally it was supposed to be one month, but after the world was upgraded, reality flashed to three months in the virtual world.)
As for going deep into the village, that will have to be done next time!
"The mansion we are in is called Jinhua Mansion, but there is a county town below, and there is Mount Laoshan. This is obviously a bit abnormal."
Where is Jinhua Mansion?
The south, Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, was near Kuaiji County in ancient times.
Anyway, no matter which version it is, Jinhua Mansion can no longer really be in the south!
Where is Laoshan?
In Lu Province!
Two places that were completely out of reach, but now they have come together. If there were no tricks here, Huo Tianyan would be willing to cut off his head and play it as a ball!
However, seeing that Xiong Yan was confident, he didn't ask any more questions and continued to make the report.
"Currently, the total population is about 869,000 people, and the total area is about 36,500 square kilometers, of which 30% are mountains, 30% are water, and only 40% are land."
"Sects with Taoist-level power include Laoshan Qinggong, Baiyun Temple, Longjun Temple..."
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Just when Xiong Yan's side was about to end, the virtual world where Taoist Changkong and the Two Saints of Phoenix Mountain were also came to the edge of the end.
Before March, the Five Sacred Mountains Confederation was about to begin, and martial arts people from all over the world came to the Junji Peak of Songshan Mountain one after another.
A few days later, tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners went to the Songshan Sect to watch.
Although the vast majority of them may not even have the sense of Qi, only know the most rudimentary foreign martial arts, their muscles are severely deformed, and their bones are twisted, they will be like this for the rest of their lives. The main purpose of coming here is to eat and drink together.
However, the Songshan Sect needs them!
The Songshan Sect needs such a group of melon-eating people to help them promote the great strength of Zuo Lengchan and the merger of the Five Sacred Sects.
However, when the Five Mountains Merger Sect officially started, only a few thousand people were eligible to watch. As for those who could watch nearby, they were all martial arts celebrities or local tycoons.
On that day, even big figures like the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Wudang came to watch. Even the Sun and Moon Sect sent many spies to mix in, silently observing and collecting intelligence.
This was supposed to be a good day for the Wuyue Sword Sect, but it was disrupted by an uninvited guest!
Back in time:
"Xiaozhai, are you reliable? Whether our plan can succeed today, whether we walk sideways or lie here from now on, it all depends on you!" Gu Yu said with some uncertainty.
"Hmph! My poison was prepared by my natal Gu worm. In reality, my gu worm is considered a treasure. Now, relying on the connection between my natal worms, although it cannot directly come to this world, it secretes some toxins.
It’s no problem to enter this world!”
This toxin enters the world of Swordsman and automatically ascends the dimension: the secretion from the holy insect in the upper world has all kinds of unimaginable and indescribable effects, and only an innate expert cannot resist it!
Then, there is the Xiaozhai version of Sad Su Qingfeng!
That day, Xiaozhai silently came to the side of Junji Peak, and while the strong wind was blowing, he lit the specially prepared poison.
This poison, after being ignited, is colorless and odorless, and blends perfectly into the air. It will take three days and three nights before it becomes completely ineffective.
If you smell it, you will immediately turn into a soft-legged shrimp, unable to move, and you have to use the strength of feeding to even blink your eyes.
As for physical skills, they will also be automatically solved.
Relying on Xiaozhai's poison, thousands of martial arts people rushed to the streets, and then interrogators from the professional department took action.
A few days later, with dozens of time travelers as the core, hundreds of middle-level people who took poison as the backbone, and thousands of ordinary believers as cannon fodder, the power gang was born!
After the birth of this power gang, they hunted rabbits and occupied the nearby Shaolin Temple!
Then, with Songshan as the center, it occupied 72 villages in Jiuxiang, two nearby counties, and could not shrink back.
At the same time, the power gang also spread the news to the outside world.
It is said that the abbot of Shaolin, many elders, the master of Wudang, and the masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect are all in their hands. Those who want to save people will come on the Double Ninth Festival, September 9th, on the top of the Songshan Mountain.
Discussing swords in Songshan Mountain!
If the Jianghu people lose, the power gang will use Songshan as its base and expand outward.
If the Jianghu people win, then the power gang will hand over all the secret books in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, as well as the swordsmanship and martial arts tortured from the Five Mountains Sword Sect.
If someone wants to save their friends, they only need to come over and try a few tricks. Follow the formal procedures and come over to challenge. Even if you fail, you can just leave and come back next time!
But if you dare to take the ordinary route and come to save people privately, you will be beheaded if caught!
In just one month, Taoist Changkong captured more than 100 people who secretly came to save people and sent them directly for human experiments.
If more people die, the rest will learn the rules. Taoist Changkong, on the other hand, is constantly testing his own ideas in the face of challenges.
In the blink of an eye, the Double Ninth Festival, September 9th, has arrived.
In the Sutra Collection Pavilion, Taoist Changkong looked at the sun outside and sighed: "It is said that it has been collected for thousands of years, but in fact it has only been collected for more than a hundred years."
The rest, restricted by the virtual world itself, have not evolved!
The entire Sutra Pavilion only has more than 10,000 books, most of which are Buddhist scriptures. There are only more than 3,000 books that are really related to martial arts.
There are more than 3,000 secret books, most of which are incomplete. There are only more than 800 books that are truly complete and can be used to practice martial arts!
However, even among these more than 800 secret books, most of them are martial arts from other schools collected by Shaolin.
There are only more than 300 copies of Shaolin’s own martial arts!
Most of them are basic martial arts.
There are only six of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin!
As for the Yi Jin Jing, there is only the first part. Up to the innate part, there are only conjectures on how to break through the innate part!
The Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu obtained from Chongxu is similar, only the pre-innate part.
Therefore, although it sounds like a lot, Taoist Changkong only spent less than eighty days to fully understand the martial arts here and the martial arts tortured from other martial arts practitioners.
Even the remaining Dahuan Dan in Shaolin was eaten by her.
Boom
Boom
Boom
Listening to the dull sound of drums, Taoist Changkong slowly stood up and came to the top of Junji Peak, surrounded by strong and powerful men one after another.
These big men are practicing iron cloth shirts, but they are just a new generation of iron cloth shirts jointly revised by Lu Yu and Wu Bei!
The muscles look thick and powerful, and the most important thing is that these big men are covered in very rough plate armor!
These plate armors are all temporarily built.
Inside the plate armor, there is also cotton armor. If it were not for lack of time and insufficient industrial level, Taoist Changkong would like to put another layer of chain armor on them!
In the era of Xiaoao, those who could cut iron like clay were famous first-class masters and powerful men in the world.
And after being poisoned by Xiaozhai poison, there is no one who can still cut iron like clay!
After being poisoned, there is nothing you can do to face this kind of muscular man, who is still wearing iron pieces!
Looking at them, Linghu Chong remembered the days when he was tortured by muscular men. The feeling was so sour!
"I am Linghu Chong!"
"Spank!"
"I have friends all over the world..."
Then spank!
"My swordsmanship is superb!"
Or a spanking!
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Recalling that unbearable memory, even a prodigal like Linghu Chong had murderous intentions at this moment.
Today's Taoist Changkong is wearing a silver-white Taoist robe, carrying two swords on his back, and has two long sleeves rolled up in his hands.
She looked left and right, and said very disappointedly: "What? You are the only ones here to die?"
"Huashan Abandoned Disciple Linghu Chong, even if you have practiced the Star Absorbing Technique, it is nothing more than this. Your swordsmanship has not yet reached the level of strength, and your inner Qi is only like this. It is mixed but not refined. One sword is enough to take your life."
Hearing this, Linghu Chong shook the sword in his hand angrily, and was about to rush forward, but was held back by Ren Yingying.
"I, the King of Heaven, Xiang Wentian, your martial arts skills are not as good as Linghu Chong. I don't even need to draw my sword to kill you!"
"I am the former director of the Sun Moon God Sect. There are dry bones in the grave. The air in your body has quantity but no quality. To take your life, just one finger is enough!"
Shaking his head disdainfully, Changkong looked to the other side: "Abbot Shaolin, the Yi Jin Jing is pure, but your cultivation is too shallow. You don't even have all the hidden veins in your body to fully penetrate, and you can't exert the power of the magic at all.
Yes. This time, if you lose again, what should you do to redeem yourself?"
"Good and evil have joined forces, and only you people are sent?"
"Where is Dongfang Bubai? Where is Feng Qingyang? Where are the masters in the imperial court? Where are the masters hidden in the court? The imperial court can dominate the world. The smartest people in the world have all taken the Jinshi exam. I don't believe in the Jinshi.
There is no master among you!"
Even if it is to extend their lifespan and to continue to chant poems against the Yangzhou thin horse when they are sixty or even eighty years old, these gentlemen will not let go of martial arts secrets!
The temptation of having a son for the ancients is difficult for modern ordinary people to understand!
But for the ancients, especially those high-ranking Jinshi masters, having a son was more important than being loyal to the court, working for the people, and making money through corruption! (Occasionally, there are some who really want to do things, but
They definitely won’t mind having too many sons)
You can still have a son after the age of sixty!
For this reason, Mr. Jinshi will not let go of Taoism!
Anyway, Taoist martial arts have always not had very high requirements for qualifications. When the Quanzhen Seven Sons became monks, they were all middle-aged, so weren't they still the best in the world?
As for the issue of IQ, there is no need to doubt Master Jinshi’s IQ, and there is no need to doubt it!
If you dare to hide it, you are going against the imperial court and the entire scholarly community!
You martial arts people, it doesn't matter if you offend the old Zhu family, it doesn't matter if you offend the court, but you can't offend the scholars!
"I have kept my promise for so long, and I have only deceived some fools. Although I have not seen the masters of the imperial court, nor the masters of Shilin, nor Wang Yangming, but with fools like you, I have gained something.
Got it!"
Hearing this, Linghu Chong's eyes widened. He subconsciously circulated his inner energy, but found that his feet gave out and he immediately fell to the ground, unable to move.
"You? You don't have martial ethics!"
"How can you be so disrespectful of the rules of the world?"
Didn't we agree that everyone should compete in martial arts?
Didn’t we agree that the winner takes all?
"It's the last day, who's talking about martial arts with you? Anyway, the oil and water here has been squeezed out almost completely. Wouldn't it be logical to squeeze it out one more time before leaving?" Gu Yu laughed.
road.
Hearing this, Linghu Chong tilted his head and fainted from anger.