Chapter 2274 Wang Ao, the one who reached the summit
clang!
Zhong Liyan, a master of martial arts, punched his loving father's breastplate, making a sound like gold hitting iron.
Zhongli Zhaojia, who was motionless, grinned, and was about to ask his son if he hadn't eaten, and was about to give a compassionate counterattack to a father.
"stop!"
Zhong Liyan suddenly stopped, with a solemn look on his face.
After throwing a punch with all his strength, he had no strength at all and was about to face the end of being beaten. But after an emergency call to stop, he became as strong as an ox as soon as he slowed down.
Of course, he also has business matters.
Uncle Zhongli has never been timid, never cheated or cheated - at least not without justifiable reasons.
In Xiangu's highest-standard martial arts arena, he looked up at the sky, his body full of vitality and blood, and his eyes were rarely complex: "Martial arts has reached its peak!"
The Nanyue Sword rested at his feet. Looking from one mountain to another, he couldn't help but sigh: "The one who climbed to the top is Wang Ao!"
Martial arts masters naturally have the deepest feelings about the changes in the martial arts world.
The barrier of heaven no longer exists, and the eternal fog has dissipated.
The path of martial arts has been completely opened.
At this moment, his path forward is extremely clear, no longer as empty as before.
"Your way forward is also open."
Zhongli Zhaojia looked at his son with complicated eyes.
This son is unfilial and disobedient, but his talent is undeniable. Now that martial arts has reached the sky, and there is no confusion before the peak, is this not courageous and diligent?
Maybe it won't be long before I can no longer discipline him——
He is already so rebellious when he can still fight now. I can't imagine the future!
Zhong Liyan was sighing when he suddenly took a step back and distanced himself. Wu Fu's alertness made him feel a trace of murderous intent accidentally leaked from his father's body, and he couldn't help but ask: "Old man, do you have a grudge against Wang Ao?"
Zhongli Zhaojia suddenly came back to his senses.
It's a sin, it's a sin, this is my own son. Why did you think of eradicating the problem and nip it in the bud?
"No, no, I just fought against each other." Zhongli Zhaojia explained: "He is a very pure person who only has martial arts in his eyes. I am happy for him!"
"You are quite a nice person!" Zhong Liyan said carelessly: "I have fought against many people at the same level in the past. In the blink of an eye, they have mastered martial arts, reached the top, and immediately transcended. If it were me, I would be extremely jealous.
.Don’t say I’m happy for him, it’s okay if I don’t cast a villain curse on him!”
Zhongli Zhaojia looked at him deeply: "You must learn to be considerate as a father!"
"Ha!" Zhong Liyan grinned: "I only know that the end of Dou Xiaoer is coming!"
He added: "Jiang Xiaoer's end has also come."
Finally, he glanced at his biological father and finally did not say the next sentence. He paused and said, "Forget it, these people are not worth mentioning! They shouldn't be in my eyes!"
Zhongli Zhaojia asked dangerously: "Then who do you have in your eyes?"
Zhong Liyan asked: "How old is Wang Ao?"
"I'm really not sure about this." Zhongli Zhaojia said, "About fifty or sixty?"
A person who is less than a hundred years old and is at the pinnacle of martial arts and the path of enlightenment can transcend immediately. This is indeed a mythical figure!
Zhong Liyan groaned: "He should be lucky!"
Zhongli Zhaojia didn't know why, but he sighed: "To accomplish such a great feat, strength and opportunity are indispensable. It is indeed worthy of joy."
Zhong Liyan drew his sword and walked away: "What he should be most fortunate about is that a certain family was born twenty years late!"
"I know you are crazy, but don't be crazy first. You must be humble-" Zhongli Zhaojia's voice suddenly rose: "You little bastard! Where are you fooling around again?"
Zhong Liyan did not look back, he lifted Nan Yue onto his shoulders, and the sword energy he unleashed out of nowhere cut through the clouds: "Since the road ahead is open for me, I'll go and reach the peak of martial arts first!"
Zhongli Zhaojia paused for a moment. He didn't know where to start with the curse words he originally wanted to curse.
Should I reach the 25th level of martial arts first?
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The clouds that were cut open in the sky slowly gathered again.
The clouds gather and disperse, and the day repeats itself.
But the painted halberd across the sky did not fall. The shadows of countless gods and evil spirits were entangled in the branches of the painted halberd, perched like jackdaws.
Jiang Wuyou stands alone on the roof, which is the highest point of Huaying Palace.
Standing here, you can almost see the entire palace complex of Daqi Imperial Palace.
She is the favorite daughter of the Emperor of Qi and the current overlord Jiang Shu. She was born during the first Qi-Xia war and was born along with the hegemony of the Qi Empire.
She has the highest expectations and is the only daughter among Jiang Shu's many children who is qualified to compete for the throne. She is one of the four palace lords closest to the throne.
But she did not achieve the divine presence until she was thirty-three years old.
In the extraordinary world, this is undoubtedly a genius. But for a princess who aspires to a great position, this is not a qualified cultivation achievement.
At the meeting of the Yellow River, only those who are under the age of thirty will have the opportunity to enter the main competition. The leader of the Yellow River in the Taoist calendar of 3919 was already at the top of his cave before he reached thirty.
She should be the most talented person in the world, but she is slower than all the extraordinary people.
The faster you practice, the better.
But she is not the Prince of the Eastern Palace who keeps a low profile and is mediocre in everything. She is the Palace Master of Huaying who needs to show off her edge and compete for the throne with a dazzling performance.
The reason why she is so slow is because she has chosen the most difficult path. She wants to truly achieve it and let the overlord of the Eastern Kingdom... "I have nothing to worry about"!
It is impossible to surpass her brother on the orthodox spiritual path. If she cannot surpass the one in Qingshi Palace, how can she say that a person like Qi Tianzi is "worry-free"?
Jiang Wuliang once said - "What mortals have accomplished cannot create a new heaven in this world."
Jiang Wuyou knew - "It is impossible to create a new heaven in this world, and it is impossible to wash away the dust of the bluestone!"
But these three words "opening up a new sky" are so difficult. From ancient times to the present, those who have such courage are no longer unknown, and they have all left traces in history.
Nowadays, the path of spiritual practice is boundless and vast. The premise of "self-opening the Tao of Wu" is that "Martial Arts" and "Tao" really go hand in hand.
But in fact, in the long years, martial arts has never been truly opened up. Generations of martial artists have continued to make progress. Unparalleled martial artists such as Wang Ao, the first in martial arts, have only stayed at the twenty-sixth level of martial arts.
The Tao and martial arts she mastered were not balanced, so this path was extremely difficult for her.
Driving all the way was already very difficult, not to mention that she had to run with a limp.
Even with her lame legs, she has reached the God of Daowu and even deduced the true path to the cave. She has seen the spirit of a master!
But she didn't dare to go any further.
Because she has not seen the higher scenery of martial arts, she is not sure whether the "martial arts" she introduces martial arts to is true martial arts. She is not willing to regard the true martial arts as the limit of this life.
She needs to see higher possibilities.
Because the Emperor of Qi cannot be just a real person!
Such a great empire, such a vast territory, with only an emperor in the Dongzhen realm, who cannot even control the power of the country, how can he control those unparalleled figures?
On the last day of Dao calendar 3928, this problem was solved.
When she was forty years old, she waited until she reached the peak of martial arts.
The sages said, "You have no doubts at forty." Now, she really has no doubts!
"Forty is really a good age!" She raised her right hand and spread her fingers as if she wanted to control the world.
The Fangtian ghost and god halberd hanging high in the sky trembled violently, almost shaking time and space, making countless ghosts and gods worship: "I was not born early, and I was not born late!"
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Wang Ao reached the pinnacle of martial arts and shocked the world.
Jiang Wuyou ascended to Taoism and martial arts, and became Yinghua in Linzi.
The sky is clear and the clouds are wandering around, allowing everyone to watch equally.
The clouds were cut and gathered, just like the waves of people's hearts. This wave also spread to Shuofang Bo's Mansion.
"Master! Master! Slow down, be careful of falling!"
The maid chased him hard in the courtyard, running out of breath, but she couldn't really catch up.
The little boy holding the kite in front ran very fast, looking back while running, and his crisp laughter echoed in the air. Shouldn't childhood be pure childlike fun?
"Master..."
The maid stopped chasing him.
Because the young master stopped.
The little boy, who was not tall, pulled off the kite string, causing the butterfly kite that was flying happily to fall heavily to the ground, becoming alive and turning into a corpse.
The boy turned around, with a very delicate and noble face, a bit gloomy.
The maid's heart skipped a beat and she didn't dare to speak.
The eight-year-old boy in front of him is none other than the grandson of Uncle Shuo Fang, the surviving son of the late Bao Zhongqing, the noble son of the Bao family, and the young master of the Bao family - Bao Xuanjing.
He was born with Taoism and was extremely precocious, and the teachers at the private school could not teach him at all. Shuofang Bo invited eight well-educated teachers to teach him in turn, eight lessons a day, each class lasted half an hour. Within a few days, he was
The teachers are all out of money and they will need to be replaced soon!
Because Bao Xuanjing knows a little bit, he can master it as soon as he learns it. He is impatient and asks each gentleman to only talk about the key points. He can make up all the details in his mind. Therefore, even if he is a rich scholar, he can only say a few words in front of young master Bao.
Can be driven by heavy traffic.
Needless to say, in terms of spiritual practice, he easily mastered the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Formation, the most complex system inherited from the Bao family. When he was five years old, he laid the foundation for this and officially "traveled the pulse".
That is to say, the Zhoutian realm requires a certain amount of experience to condense the Zhoutian image, so he temporarily put it aside.
But his boxing and kicking skills are beyond the reach of ordinary masters. Now Uncle Shuo Fang takes care of him personally. When Uncle Shuo Fang is busy with military affairs, Uncle Chang Hua and Uncle Ying Ying also come.
People at that time called him the "little champion" and hoped that he would be the second Chongxuan Zun. Sooner or later he would be brave enough to win the three armies and win the glory of Linzi.
The young master of the Bao family is not only talented but also good-natured. He is well-informed, courteous, courteous and courteous. At the age of eight, many nobles wanted to marry him. They kept putting red ropes around his ankles, but they were all rejected by the uncle.
I refused because of my youth.
I have never looked so gloomy today.
At least this maid had never seen her before, so she was shocked for a moment.
Bao Xuanjing knew he had lost his composure and suddenly smiled: "Sister Xiaoqiu, help me pick up the kite - I remembered that I haven't finished reading today's book, so I can't play around."
This smile thawed the courtyard, and the maid breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and said politely: "Young master, go ahead, the servants here will take care of it."
Many people know that Bao Zhongqing's widow Miao Yuzhi admired Mr. Jiang Ge of Taixu Pavilion.
All the books that Mr. Jiang Ge had read would be bought back for Bao Xuanjing to read, saying that "when you see a wise man, you will think of others".
When Bao Xuanjing was still in his infancy, he was very close to Mr. Jiang Ge. He would ignore others and laugh when he saw Mr. Jiang Ge.
Recently, the young master is reading "The Swordsman Cuts the Sea", and the tome piled up like a city wall is intimidating.
The young master was very immersed in reading, and he was worthy of Bowang Hou's evaluation of him - "genuine, sensitive and eager to learn".
Bao Xuanjing walked into the study and closed the door, his face suddenly gloomy.
"I hate that I was born two hundred years too late and could not seize this avenue!"
"Zhuang Chengqian really deserves to be cut into pieces and tortured for eternity!"
He is still not confident enough. He would have to be born two hundred years earlier to suppress Wang Ao and win the pinnacle of martial arts. Some people can be born twenty years earlier.
From the "gods of the underworld" to the "gods of the living world", even one step is too far. He already has supreme power in the underworld, but now he is pursuing the eternal transcendence of all realms. It should be said that it is only half a step.
distance.
But in this half-step, he has already walked for too long!
The majestic Netherworld God took a long time to form a child, and after many twists and turns, he finally gave birth to a Taoist fetus, which was recognized by the world and gained the possibility of further advancement. However, he had to wait for the slow growth of this child's body to prevent the world from doubting it.
These past eight years have been too hard!
He is not afraid of any opponent or playing against anyone, but it is really painful to pretend to be a baby and coax a bunch of fools. Even a person like him who has lived for a long time finds it unbearable - or this
This is also proof that he has become a human being and has begun to feel the fragility of the human body.
Including anxiety, including jealousy, including regret.
I can see that Wang Ao, who is no more than a hundred years old, has reached this stage. He has reached the pinnacle, holds the merits of opening up the path, and can achieve transcendence at his fingertips.
The feeling in his heart was really hard to describe.
In a very quiet study room, extremely intense emotions flowed, and then suddenly stopped in the blink of an eye.
"cough!"
He coughed lightly, sat down at the desk obediently, spread out "Qi Luo Volume 3", and began to read it seriously.
Almost at the same time, the contemporary Shuofang Bo Yi stopped his car in front of the mansion.
The commander-in-chief of the Nine Soldiers with a gentle face strode into the palace. Wang Ao opened up the martial arts and achieved a smooth road to the sky, which directly shook the world. The true man of this world naturally saw it in his eyes.
All martial artists in the world benefited from Wang Ao, and their martial spirit also gave feedback to Wang Ao.
At this time, the world was full of blood and energy, which was magnificent. It was truly a spectacle that had never been seen in a thousand years.
Uncle Shuo Fang had always made up his mind not to look back. He had planned a route for Bao Xuanjing a long time ago. At this moment, he also had the idea - maybe he could ask Jing'er if he would like to learn martial arts. This kid also had top-notch talents in fists, feet and weapons.
"Tao" has almost exhausted its changes, while "Martial" has just opened up wasteland, and there is still a large area of fertile land. It is a good time to charge into battle and occupy the land as king.
But there is something strange about this kid...
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"In the past, Emperor Wu..."
Bao Xuanjing was reading in the study, and his voice gradually became quieter.
In the past eight years, he has not been idle. Due to his young age, no one was on guard. He curled up in his mother's arms and made plans everywhere. Under the shadow, he slowly eroded this Linzi noble family.
Among the entire Bao family, he was the only one who did not dare to take action against Uncle Shuo Fang, not only because this man held a high honor and affected the power of the overlord. But also because this man often met with saints and could easily be discovered by the overlord of the Eastern Kingdom.
Although Bao Xuanjing is fully prepared, he has no plans to meet the peerless hero yet.
After all, after living for a long time, I know that "perfect" is not perfect.
Reading by the skylight outside the window, Bao Xuanjing thought of inexplicably——
The third volume is the last volume of Qi Lue. The historical background of Qi State is indeed inferior to that of other overlords. When Sima Heng reprints this book, I am afraid that the former Marquis of Wu'an will be listed in the history books.
Hey! I wonder if we are destined to share the same chapter?