When Jiang Wang left Qingya Academy, his face was ashen.
Mo Ci, that thief has no good intentions at all.
What bullshit "helps you validate yourself".
It’s all up to Mo Ci to arrange on-site teaching!
Every academy disciple came over to discuss the strategy before the battle, gave instructions at any time during the battle, and summarized it in detail after the battle. They put it all together to make full use of Jiang Wang.
He clearly came here to ask for swordsmanship, to compete with the strong men in this realm, to confirm what they had learned, and to pursue the ultimate intention of the outer building. In the end, he served as a sparring partner for the disciples of Qingya Academy!
Seventeen teaching battles.
The fight was so tedious and meticulous, it was physically and mentally exhausting.
Especially while typing, Mo Ci would pause from time to time...then make a comment, and then yell again to continue.
In the post-war summary, I would pull Jiang Wang over and say it personally, "Look, if he was like this at that time, would you be like this or this..." and so on.
Jiang Wang felt like a puppet produced by Momen, no, worse than a puppet. A puppet has to spend money after all!
He's pretty good.
I have to thank you for the hard work of teaching and letting the academy disciples "see the world"! All I have to do is pay for "self-verification"...
Although these seventeen battles were overwhelming, and each battle was victorious. Although the disciples in the outer building of Qingya Academy also have their own charms, it cannot be said that there was no gain in the battle. Although they have left a very resounding reputation in Qingya Academy
...But Jiang Wang has no joy of victory, only the bitterness of being exploited.
Too bitter.
When I came to Qingya Academy, I felt like an old scalper.
What they eat is grass and what they sell is blood.
When Jiang Wang said goodbye in a hurry and left as if fleeing, he suddenly realized that he had come to Qingya Academy without even drinking a sip of water. He was here to make a contribution!
Who said Qingya Academy is undisciplined?
What gave me the illusion that Xu Xiangqian's senior brother could actually be a kind person?
Like dry geese, they pluck their feathers and don't use them to their full potential.
If you are not a family, how can you enter a family?
Damn it! Hateful!
Jiang Wang was indignant while sorting out several Qingya sword techniques that he had stolen during the fight, dismantling the usable parts of them, and transforming them into humane sword techniques...
With resentment against the unscrupulous disciples of Qingya Academy, we set out again.
Go northeast and go straight to Dongwang Valley.
Of course there are many countries and sects along the way, but none of them are worthy of his stop.
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Dongwang Valley is located further east of Duanhun Gorge and has a great reputation, but in fact, few people outside the sect know about their location.
Because it is located in a remote place, poisonous substances gather there, and the miasma spreads, so no one dares to approach it.
The monks in the East King Valley are not very public, or in order to dilute the sense of opposition with Qi, they have deliberately kept a low profile over the years.
On the contrary, some affiliated sects show their saintliness all year round.
There are also many ordinary people living in the area controlled by Dongwang Valley. It is like a country of its own despite the poisonous miasma for thousands of miles.
However, the people within the jurisdiction of Dongwang Valley are not allowed to move out.
Even the Dongwang Valley's own contact with the outside world is mostly through Shen Kingdom or other affiliated sects.
Of course, ordinary people without the protection of extraordinary powers basically have no ability to migrate.
None of the believers in the Xuankong Temple territory want to move to other countries.
Many ordinary people may spend their whole lives wandering around the town where they were born. Many people have never even left the village.
It's just that the control in Dongwang Valley may be stricter...that's all.
Ren Xin Guan is certainly one of the best in the world.
Yi Tang's face is also very useful here.
Jiang Wang took out Yi Tang's letter of recommendation, and suddenly more than a dozen people surrounded him.
All of them were holding swords across their arms, very enthusiastic.
I greeted him sincerely and invited him to have a few cups of leftover wine.
Jiang Wang declined tactfully and said that he came here on the recommendation of Yi Tang and had a mission on his shoulders. He could not eat and ask for cards, so he could only accept his kindness. At the same time, he advised the children not to drink alcohol and told him again that I am here to come to your home.
For adults...
Anyway, after a cordial exchange.
A large group of people followed him step by step to "escort" him to find the first person in the Dongwang Valley outer building named in Tang's letter, Xie Jun. Meng Yi.
This is a very good-looking man, but his complexion is a little pale and a little sickly.
When Jiang Wang saw him, he had just walked out of a dark cellar.
Wearing a green robe, with long hair hanging down, he was holding a twisted two-headed snake in his hand, holding it up to take a closer look in the sun.
The fine scales are dark, and there are dense waves of snow when they are turned over.
The large group of people who escorted Jiang Wang over did not speak.
Jiang Wang then didn't speak.
After Xie Junmeng looked at it carefully for a while, he threw the strange snake into the cellar.
Then he smiled at Jiang Wang and said, "Long wait! I heard you were looking for me?"
Jiang Wang repeated his old tune: "I have admired you for a long time..."
"What's the relationship between Yi Tang and you?" Xie Junmeng directly cut off his words, raised his hand and dialed the numbers, and said to the others: "You guys go down first."
A large group of Dongwang Valley disciples from Wuyangyang walked away again without any nonsense.
This is a person with an extremely strong personality and may not have a very good temper.
Jiang Wang judged in his heart and said: "It's just acquaintance."
Xie Junmeng smiled, and his smile had an inexplicable coldness: "Why, aren't you an enemy?"
"Hahaha, not really." Jiang Wang tried his best to adjust the atmosphere so that he could turn to the topic of discussion later: "Brother Yi actually said that his letter of recommendation might cause me trouble, but I think Dong Wang Gu Nai
Among the great sects in the world, Brother Xie, you are a true heir of a famous family, so you shouldn’t be angry with me. In fact, I am here..."
Xie Junmeng nodded and said to himself: "Since he has such a reminder, he should be regarded as a friend."
"Ha! This kid is so free, and he just wrote a letter to trouble me casually. I just happened to have developed a new toxin, wouldn't it be appropriate to use you to test him?"
The more he talked, the more he felt that his idea was very good. He looked at Jiang Wang and said: "Don't be nervous, I will reserve enough time for you to rush back to Renxin Pavilion. As the second medical sect in the world, their medical skills are very good!"
As he spoke, he raised a finger and pointed at Jiang Wang: "But it's best not to struggle, otherwise if I get the dose wrong... you will die ugly."
As soon as the voice fell, a wisp of black smoke shot out from the fingertips, flew into a line, and struck Jiang Wang extremely quickly!
It was his mother who didn't say anything and first tested the poison on Jiang Wang.
At this time, Jiang Wang had a bamboo hat on his head and a raincoat on his body.
No description was given, and no other words were said.
He only showed off his power in an instant, and his eyes turned red gold.
Qianyang's red eyes trigger the true fire of samadhi!
There is really no need to talk anymore. It certainly has nothing to do with him as to who is the best in medicine between Renxin Pavilion and Dongwang Valley. Xie Junmeng casually tested poison on people, which of course made him angry. But in this case The next battle in this form was more to his liking than a serious discussion of the Eight Classics, and could better verify his practice.
He had nothing to say. All he needed to respond to was the battle itself.
Wherever the eyes fall, there is a flame.
The incoming line of black smoke was already burning before it was halfway through, making a strange chirping sound, like a group of extremely small living creatures!
But it was burned immediately.
An empty look.
Xie Junmeng raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You are in big trouble!"
His voice had a strange rhythm at this moment, like the sound of a flute, but it made an annoying sound.
Behind him, large tracts of black mist suddenly poured out, steaming and filling the air. In the black mist, twisted fog snakes were twisted one by one. Like a snake coiled flower, they bloomed behind him, bypassing him, and all They all rushed towards Jiang Wang.
Some show their fangs, or spit out snake letters, forming various evil shapes.
Before that, the fishy smell was already approaching!
And Jiang Wang directly closed his nose consciousness and stepped on it!
When I stepped out, the ground was filled with fireworks, and the sky was filled with flaming birds.
The brilliant fire world spreads around, leaving no gaps in all directions.
He knew that Dongwang Valley's poisonous methods were hard to guard against, so he isolated himself in advance to ensure that the ship would not capsize in the gutter.
Then his eyes moved, and his eyes aroused red fire, igniting the incoming fog snakes one by one.
The mist snake burned into a fire snake, and there was a strange roar in the air.
In the world of fire, Jiang Wang's red eyes moved slightly and he was already looking at Xie Junmeng.
So light it up!
When the Samadhi True Fire fell on Xie Junmeng, he had already caught Xie Junmeng's gaze with his own eyes.
In an instant, a battle for souls was triggered!
A breath of external strife and a thousand years of soul.
In the world of Shenhun, the single-horse formation formation plan obtained from the great Chu Xiang clan quickly unfolded.
There seemed to be war drums and sounds of fighting.
Jiang Wang's figure in a bamboo hat and coir raincoat was printed on it, and then used it as a bridge to immediately rush into Xie Junmeng's Tongtian Palace!
At the same time as the manifested body of the divine soul attacks.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
Countless soul-hiding snakes also got into Tongtian Palace.
Use the hidden snake in the spirit world to repay the mist snake outside you!
There are also divine soul flame sparrows flying on the dome of the Tongtian Palace. They chirp and peck at the local Daoyuan.
In a very short period of time, Jiang Wang had completed a full-scale invasion at the soul level!
Xie Junmeng in Tongtian Palace was standing on top of a huge blue-eyed toad with a surprised expression: "Who gave you the courage to enter my Tongtian Palace?"
While speaking, he bent his middle finger and flicked it forward. The power of the soul diffused in front of him condensed in an instant, gathering into a silver needle, which shot like lightning and suddenly broke through the air.
This is a divine soul needle with a light silver glow wrapped around the head and tail, and the needle body clearly has three bright nodes.
The speed is not very fast, in the world of gods, it can even be considered slow.
But it brought a scream, like a ghost crying.
The really scary part is...
The moment it appeared, whether it was the hidden snake with evil appearance, wandering around, or the flame sparrow flying all over the sky, they all stopped for a moment and could not move!
The fierce invasion of souls turned into a still scene before this needle.
Even Jiang Wang, who was holding the manifested sword spirit of Sauvignon Blanc, felt that his condensed soul was trapped by an invisible force. This body was shackles and it was difficult to break free.
Obviously, in this battle for souls, Jiang Wang hit an iron plate.
Xie Junmeng's exquisite use of the soul is not inferior to him, and even exceeds it.
Neither side knew the other's trump card in advance, and in the increasingly fierce battle, the battle gradually reached a climax.
This is the unpredictable part of battle and the excitement of battle.
This injection by Xie Junmeng is called Dinghun.
Dong Wang’s twelve needles fix the soul!
The name is so, and so is the reality.
A single drop of a needle can both stabilize and kill souls, and both gods and ghosts are under the shackles.
Jiang Wang's condensed body was not only imprisoned by invisible forces. Every inch of his body could feel a strong sting! It was like there were thousands of sharp needles piercing his body, causing almost more than
The will to bear the ultimate pain!
His soul was almost about to collapse.
However, at the next moment, Jiang Wang was filled with light all over his body!
The manifested body of his soul emits a blazing, sun-like light.
This body was red and radiant for a moment.
Jiang Xie Junmeng, the Tongtian Palace, also illuminates the entire room.
His body turned into a scorching sun, as if reenacting a scene in a myth. The sun fell into the world, ushering in the end of the world. The soul-fixing needle that came to stabilize everything was directly blown away, and the blazing sun was all over the body, and it was killing directly.
Thank you Junmeng.
For a time, the host and object were reversed, and the offense and defense were in different positions.
Changed the human room.
Soul killing method, fall to the west!
At the same time, the Divine Soul Flame Bird and Divine Soul Hidden Snake that invaded the Tongtian Palace here were all freed. They seemed to be their own spiritual creatures here, more freely than Xie Junmeng's blue-eyed toad.
In the frantic biting, there were violent explosions one after another, each exploding at the key node where the power of the soul was gathered, making a loud sound in the Tongtian Palace.
Although Jiang Wang's own skills in using the soul were not as sophisticated as the peerless acupuncture skills passed down from the Dongwang Valley for thousands of years. However, the strength of his soul after being honed by the red mirror was not comparable to Xie Junmeng's.
When his skills were not superior, he did not hesitate to use several times the power of his soul to fight Xie Junmeng's soul, and overturned the soul-fixing needle on the spot!
The green-eyed toad that Xie Junmeng stepped on was his true spirit. Under such shock, he could barely stand still.
His eyes, which had always been confident, finally showed a look of fear.
"It's impossible for Yi Tang's spirit to be so strong! Who are you?!"
Of course the surprise is real, but the fear is impossible.
The surprise in his eyes was about to pop out, and from this surprised emotion, a dreamlike flying needle carrying five colors of light emerged.
Among the world-famous Dongwang twelve needles, three needles are specifically designed to respond to the soul, namely, calming the soul, calming the soul, and startling dreams.
The soul-suppressing needle has been overturned, and it is difficult for the soul-suppressing needle to be effective in the face of Jiang Wang's majestic power of the soul.
Therefore this needle is a dream come true!
It seems to be a dream, a dream that makes people intoxicated, sinking, and not wanting to get rid of it.
In the long lonely night, I give you short-term comfort and a moment of peace.
Then one needle breaks it!
The bombardment of flame birds all over the sky seemed to be silent.
The biting snakes everywhere seemed to have stopped.
That scorching and brilliant sun seemed to have never risen.
This Tongtian Palace belonging to Xie Junmeng seems to have always been so peaceful.
In this battle of souls and souls.
Xie Junmeng has woken up from his frightening dream and completely got rid of the terrible spiritual situation.
Jiang Wang's huge soul power receded like a tide, as if it had never appeared.
Judging from the result, Jiang Wang should have suffered the loss in this battle at the soul level.
Because his soul was wasted a lot, but he returned in vain. But with the power of his soul far superior to Xie Junmeng, this level of loss would not affect the battle situation at all.
It's just that there are no flowers here, and there are flowers elsewhere.
At this moment, outside the world of the soul, the true fire of Samadhi has covered Xie Junmeng's body. The fire was so violent that it burned it out in a blink of an eye, turning it into a piece of coke and falling. In the process of falling, the coke was also burned away.
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Of course Xie Junmeng is not some wood demon incarnation, so this lump of coke is certainly not him either.
There is no Xie Junmeng here, but the real Xie Junmeng is like spring grass breaking through the ground, emerging in a ray of green light.
After the plum blossoms and peaches die, another spring grass grows.
As the green light swam, he, clad in green robes, raised his hand and pressed it, and the myriad strands of green light suddenly became spiritually aware, directly piercing the fire world, and immediately invaded!
His green light is a kind of "life" power, but within the vitality, there is also a faint murderous intention. Terrifying toxins are stored in it and grow in it.
The green light invades the burning world of fire.
While it is being incinerated, it is also growing.
It seems endless, it seems never to run out.
Dye the flame sparrow green and soak the flame flowers.
Spreading in this world of red fire with terrifying tenacity, they crazily alienate everything they come into contact with.
Spread red into blue.
Between Jiang Wang's chest and abdomen, the five palaces opened and blazing light shone together, revealing the body of the heavenly palace!
In this state, Qianyang's red pupils have been activated. He pinches the Bi Fang Seal with his left hand, and the one-legged divine bird travels in the fire world. The Samadhi True Fire, which was originally just the fire in this world, instantly covered the fire world, replacing Taoism. The fire becomes the background color of this fire world!
The true fire of samadhi is far beyond the ordinary fire.
Kill his samadhi and then burn it.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the green light in the fire world was gone.
However, at the same time, Xie Junmeng's eyes suddenly flashed with a crazy murderous intention!
This wisp of murderous intent was very vivid and specific. It seemed to have its own spirituality. It suddenly jumped out and swept across the outside. This needle had no shape, but through Xie Junmeng's sight, it instantly reached Jiang Wang's eyes. Still. Without any other movement, Jiang Wang's Qianyang red pupils already felt the pain of splitting!
This is not the end.
At this moment, Xie Junmeng does not think that he can defeat his opponent with one shot.
He bit the tip of his tongue at the same time, and a line of blood flew out from the tip of the tongue. The long and thin blood was also a needle, and when it traveled through the world, it also split and killed everything. Before the needle arrived, Jiang Wang's blood had begun to heat up, and his blood vessels were gradually scorched. , gradually became faint, weak in energy, and weak in strength... The energy and blood in this body seemed to be exhausted!
In such a terrifying offensive, Xie Junmeng's hands were not idle. He raised his right index finger and pointed at Jiang Wang's heart from a distance. There was no needle shadow or magic mark, but Jiang Wang's heart began to hurt from this moment on. , began to spasm, and felt like it was cracking inch by inch, as if it was about to break!
The little finger of Xie Junmeng's right hand also flicked up, like a snake coming out of its hole. It was too fast, too sudden, and too precise. There was nothing in the field of vision, only the lightning-like snake kiss. When the fangs appeared, when a A life-threatening needle!
For thousands of years, there has been constant fighting, life and death depend on each other, and medicine cannot distinguish between poison and poison.
Xie Junmeng's left thumb pressed forward at the same time, like a fingerprint, pressing it far away between Jiang Wang's eyebrows.
Determined, powerful, and carrying out a certain authority.
With this finger press, it seems as if a contract of life and death has been signed, an unchangeable death document has been written, and the rules involving life and death have been affected!
Dongwang's twelve needles are all based on the principles of heaven and earth. Xie Junmeng fired five needles in a row, each needle more vicious than the last, vowing to kill the enemy here and wipe out all the opponent's chance of survival.
These five needles each have their own killing power and are connected to each other. They are like tides following each other, like the sea flowing.
The many years of glorious heritage of Dongwang Valley were truly displayed in front of Jiang Wang at this moment.
The first person under the world's great sect, Dongwanggu Shenlin, to truly demonstrate his unreserved killing power.
The fire world that enveloped Jiang Wang, even with the full blessing of Samadhi True Fire, collapsed in an instant. The spiritual form of Bi Fang's divine bird also returned to this world and was fragmented.
But in the midst of this collapse, the man in the fire world is still moving forward.
In this shattering collapse of all things, there is a sword light shining!
It's so brilliant!
It is to move forward all the way, to be unyielding in adversity, to practice what you say, to be sincere in your heart, and to persist in pursuing the answer to life in the midst of confusion.
The answer to life cannot be sought outside.
Everyone has no choice but to ask themselves.
His men and his sword moved forward together.
He himself is a "human being".
A man wearing a cloak and bathing in fire.
A person who overcomes obstacles.
By no means perfect, he has done a lot of stupid things, but he is absolutely a real person.
His sword was tilted left and right, and he also wrote a big word "人".
This sword is this heart, and this heart is this person.
After the sky collapses and the earth is destroyed, the human character opens the sky again!
What about eternal chaos? What about the end of all laws?
This person is also a "person", and this sword is also a "person".
The needle that splits the eye, this sword takes it.
This sword will bear the blood-burning needle.
This sword takes the heart-breaking needle.
This sword takes the life-threatening needle.
The needle that moves longevity, this sword also receives it!
This herringbone sword truly embodies Jiang Wang’s life up to this point.
The power of the collapse of an entire world of fire was mixed into this unparalleled sword power, and it moved forward with a mighty force, sweeping everything away!
Only five crisp sounds were heard: ding ding ding ding ding.
So powerless amidst the screams that created the world.
Silence together again!
The collapsing world of fire disappeared, and the sword intent that roared like a dragon hid quietly.
The world here has been reborn since its destruction, and everything is clear and fresh.
Xie Junmeng, who was dressed in green robes, was stunned on the spot, his face was only pale and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.
Jiang Wang held his sword, and the tip of the sword stopped right in front of Xie Junmeng's throat.
Under the low-hanging bamboo hat, Jiang Wang's face was hidden in the scarf.
But the coldness in his eyes was so clear.
"It is really a pity that a disciple from a famous family behaves like a heretic!"
brush!
Before that drop of cold sweat fell.
The cold light has passed.
Jiang Wang sheathed his sword.
There was only a cry of regret, nothing else to say.
So he turned around.
Behind him, Xie Junmeng gritted his teeth and asked: "I want to kill you, why don't you stab me with this sword?"
Jiang Wang did not look back, leaving behind a plain voice, which was also engraved in Xie Junmeng's mind like his sword.
"If you have to spare others, spare them."
The figure in the bamboo hat and raincoat walked out alone.
A bit lonely, a bit lonely, a bit free and easy.
As the saying goes
"Lanke's true secret is so wonderful that it can bring spring to life several times in one game."
"When you come out of the cave, you are invincible. You have to spare others and spare them!"
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(ps: This poem was originally written by an unknown Taoist.)
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