Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Fang Zhou's mind was pulled into the Martial Arts Bookstore.

The entire Martial Arts Bookstore is quiet, no longer trembling, no longer reminding Fang Zhou.

Walking slowly, and walking to the table of the Eight Immortals, Fang Zhou sat down.

A soul candle burned quietly, and a straight smoke rushed into the sky, and then dissipated and dissipated thoroughly.

Fang Zhou chose Lu Mangran to move his soul. This was a deliberate decision.

First of all, Martial Arts Bookstore is trembling reminder, this is one of them.

Secondly, Fang Zhou is also very concerned about the Qing State war. Another point is that Lu Mangran is just a scholar, and his spirit strength is not strong. If you use the designated special Soul Shift Spiritual Exchange, the risk is the lowest.

Of course, the most important point is that Fang Zhou feels... he wants to see how the Qing State war is going.

Combined, Fang Zhou chose Soul Shift Spiritual Exchange after all.

[Soul Shift Spiritual Exchange has begun, and the fleshy body will be managed by the bookstore's order'Wandering Poet' in the safest way]

Fang Zhou: "..."

Is it hosted?

In fact, Fang Zhou should have expected this hosting.

After all, Fang Zhou is still in the monument at this moment. He should have been planning to analyze the Martial Tablet, but the unexpected Soul Shift Spiritual Exchange is very problematic in the environment.

Therefore, hosting is inevitable.

Fang Zhou is a little bit out of his mind. With Wandering Poet’s slut attribute, I don’t know what moths will come out.

The only good news is that Fang Zhou’s location at the moment is relatively high, and most people can’t reach it.

The only thing that can be touched is Cao Tiangang.

Although, Old Cao seems to lose the high coldness that an iceberg should have from time to time.

However, on the whole, Old Cao is still a cold character with few words.

That’s why Fang Zhou is more relaxed.

No longer bothered about hosting.

Fang Zhou sat on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The mind began to sink, rushing into the sky, like crossing the mountains and rivers in an instant, tearing the sky again, and descending into the world!

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At night, I can't see my fingers in the dark.

It was so cramped that people were breathless, endless darkness enveloped the earth, Death Aura, the breath of blood, diffused and filled the nasal cavity.

When Fang Zhou opened his eyes, he was already on Lu Mangran.

Fang Zhou did not choose to take control of Lu Mangran's body immediately, but chose to hide in his body and watch in secret.

Nowadays, Soul Shift Spiritual Exchange has increased, and Fang Zhou has become more and more experienced.

Furthermore, Lu Mangran is in the Qing State battle and Fang Zhou is not quite clear. Once he moves his soul and takes over his fleshy body, what consequences will it cause?

In case, Lu Mangran is fighting with people, then he occupies the body and can't adapt to the rhythm of the battle. Wouldn't it kill Lu Mangran?

Therefore, Fang Zhou chose to hide in Lu Mangran's body.

Looking at the Qing City battlefield from the perspective of Lu Mangran.

Then...

Fang Zhou fell silent.

Tragic!

Extremely tragic!

Upstairs and downstairs, there are countless people who died.

Under the tower, the army of Ghost Clan, grandiose, and the monstrous Ghost Qi, are like huge waves rolling up to overthrow this tiny city.

Terror, depression, despair, anger...

Various emotions permeate the battlefield.

Fang Zhou also felt Lu Mangran's grief and anger, as well as a deep sense of powerlessness.

Lu Mangran held a sword and slashed constantly, slashing a ghost Clan cultivator that was siege to the city, making them fail the siege.

A soldier guarding the city has red eyes, roaring, and constantly brandishing weapons.

Fang Zhou lowered his head to see outside the city wall below.

Human Race Qi Refinement powerhouse was fighting with Ghost Clan powerhouse. He was bloodied and shouted until his voice was hoarse.

Qing City battle... even more tragic than he thought!

Fang Zhou, from the perspective of Lu Mangran, saw many Human Race soldiers fighting for the pure land behind the body protection.

They defend their homeland, protect their homeland!

I don't want Ghost Clan to set foot in the pure land of their in mind.

Some soldiers died, and they were only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Some are in their twenties and thirties, and they are the backbone of a family's hope.

Some are fifty-sixty-year-old pawns who were born here all their lives. Old Yu is here.

They have red eyes and are unwilling to give up their hometown easily!

Even if the emperor of Human Race, who sits high in the temple, wants to sell their hometown, they don't want to agree!

"Kill!!!"

Lu Mangran's voice became hoarse.

He hates his powerlessness, and he regrets it a bit. If he integrates more bloodline Martial Dao, he will not be so powerless at this moment.

He suddenly understood a little bit why Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man wanted to implement bloodline Martial Dao.

How many people can really set foot in Qi Refinement Martial Dao in this world?

Not everyone has innate talent.

However, bloodline Martial Dao has given some low-level, ordinary people the qualification and ability to hold a knife, and the ability to allow them to defend their hometown and guard their homeland!

For example, at this moment, if his Lu Mangran blends more blood essence, even if the blood sac is burst, it may cause pain to the enemy.

Although Lu Mangran is the Qi Refinement Martial Master, it is only because of the qi accumulated during the Qi Refinement cultivation technique over the years.

Battle strength is not as good as bloodline Martial Artist.

After all, he is normally busy with official duties. Where does he have that many time to cultivation and fight?

He even just has a cultivation base, and he hasn't even learned martial skills.

Standing on the tower, at most, you can keep holding the sword without letting it fall.

"I am a scholar..."

"Who can give me a cultivation base!"

At this moment, Lu Mangran has mixed feelings.

When Lu Mangran cut down a Ghost Clan with a sword, he gasping for breath, white clothed also brought a little embarrassment, and brought a little blood, it was the blood of a tiger's mouth cracking.

His hand, after all, is a hand holding a pen, it is difficult to hold a sword.

"I can hear your voice."

Suddenly, there was an indifferent and ethereal voice, resounding in Lu Mangran's ears.

What sound?

Lu Mangran was taken aback, thinking it was an illusion, and then felt that he had lost control of the fleshy body.

Lu Mangran was shocked!

He saw that he was carrying the sword with his own eyes, and the sword was casually swept out, and he penetrated the two Ghost Clan cultivators who had already climbed the tower and wielded ghost spears.

The Sword Art is very solid.

The gushing sword intent is chilling!

This is definitely not the Sword Art he can play!

The other side.

There are soldiers defending the city, and seeing Lu Mangran suddenly showed great divine might, and even several Ghost Clan cultivators, he can’t help but ecstatic and exclaims loudly.

"Honorable Lu is amazing!"

Honorable Lu is indeed amazing, this Sword Art...the general Martial Master can't show it at all!

Ghost Clan cultivator is not weak, Human Race soldiers want to kill each other unless they fight for one life.

Lu Mangran: "..."

This is not me!

"Who?!"

Lu Mangran was frightened, and asked in his heart.

He felt that the voice was definitely not auditory hallucinations!

It's weird.

Lu Mangran even felt that he was invaded by Ghost Clan powerhouse's fleshy body?

Ghost Clan powerhouse is best at possessing, is it possible that there is Ghost Clan powerhouse possessing him at this moment?

But, something is wrong.

If the Ghost Clan powerhouse is possessed, the terrifying Ghost Qi is afraid that it will instantly erode him, not a person, a ghost or a ghost.

And Lu Mangran does not feel the gloomy Ghost Qi at this moment, but feels a magnificent atmosphere!

"Who said that nothing is a scholar is a scholar?"

"Are you not looking for a cultivation base?"

The grandiose voice rang in his ears, Except for Lu Mangran, no one else could hear him.

Lu Mangran suddenly realized that he had regained control of the fleshy body, but he was gasping for breath. He looked around and was surprised.

Heaven and Earth is still dark.

However, he did not find the person to talk to him at all.

"Who is your Excellency? What do you want?"

Lu Mangran asked.

"My, martial artist."

The voice was faint, resounding in his ears, but it was like thunder, making Lu Mangran tremble all over.

martial artist?

What kind of martial arts?

"I heard your voice."

"I felt your unwillingness."

"Human Race blood, blood debt needs blood to pay."

The ethereal voice still resounded in Lu Mangran's ears.

Lu Mangran seems to understand a bit, but he soon bitterly laughed, martial artist...maybe something like martial daoist?

For the world's martial arts, spread martial arts and make the world stronger.

But, Lu Mangran... is just a scholar, what about martial arts?

The situation and situation of Qing City at this moment cannot be changed.

Ghost Clan is too powerful. Grandiose’s Ghost Clan army, Qing City garrison can’t hold it at all. Even more how, there are many Peak powerhouses in Ghost Clan.

He Lu Mangran, trifling scholar...How to defy the heavens and change the fate?

What is the ability to change this desperate situation?

Fang Zhou is also thinking, defy the heavens and change the fate... Lu Mangran also makes sense. Trifling is a scholar, not an extraordinary martial artist.

How did you fight the Ghost Clan army?

In the face of so many Ghost Clan powerhouses, what can you do?

However, Fang Zhou quickly thought of a lot.

scholar...... Can't you fight?

Scholar has a breath in his heart.

Here is the Overwhelming Righteousness of the heart, and the air is full of heaven and earth!

scholar...not weak!

The way of Confucianism can also kill enemies, demons, demons, ghosts, and gods!

At the moment Fang Zhou's thoughts resounded, the Martial Arts Bookstore in his mind began to tremble.

hong long long!

Xiaguang ten thousand zhang!

Fang Zhou moved his mind and pulled Lu Mangran's mind into the martial arts hall.

Lu Mangran only felt the world spin, and then he found his figure appeared in a magnificent palace.

Above the palace, there is a plaque with three big characters written on the flameboyant, martial arts hall!

Lu Mangran moved his mind, suddenly raised his head, vaguely, he seemed to see a mysterious illusory shadow outside the martial arts hall, sitting in the void, overlooking him.

That illusory shadow exudes the golden light of Supreme!

"senior!"

Lu Mangran's heart shuddered, knowing that this must be a "martial artist".

And this aura, this imposing manner, seems to be more terrifying than Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man!

Lu Mangran couldn't help but get excited!

It turns out...... My Human Race has such a powerhouse? !

If this powerhouse is willing to make a move, Qing City...maybe there is a rescue!

"I implore the senior to save Qing City and protect my Human Race mountains and rivers from being trampled by Ghost Clan and Ghost Qi!"

"What does senior let this Lu do? , This Lu is willing!"

Lu Mangran made a great gift!

At this time, Lu Mangran can only pin his hopes on this mysterious senior!

Fang Zhou floats above the martial arts hall.

It presents an illusory shadow, vague and deep, and the brilliance of the Martial Arts Bookstore appears behind him, ten thousand zhang rays of light.

Looking at Lu Mangran below.

Fang Zhou shook the head.

"I am attached to you, it is a Strands of Divine Sense, where I am, the mountains are high and the water is long, water from afar couldn't quench the fire that's close."

"But for the rise and fall of Human Race, everyone is responsible, and I should help you."

"It's up to you whether Qing City will die or not."

Fang Zhou's voice still remains vast.

After listening to Lu Mangran, he was infinitely disappointed, can't the senior take action?

Can't even a senior with such a great Great Divine Ability save Qing City?

Whether Qing City is dead, is it me?

Lu Mangran smiled bitterly. Even Zhang Zhenyu was killed in battle, and Yang Hu was about to die in battle. Lu Mangran didn't have the military force, so how could he save Qing City and Qing State?

bringing the storm to an end?

It's not that he Lu Mangran undervalue oneself, but he really can't do it.

Fang Zhou looked at Lu Mangran desperately, shaking his head and sighing, indifferently said: "Heaven and Earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds..."

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Lu Mangran startled, but found that the scenery in the great hall began to change suddenly.

The peculiar picture is sweeping and surging.

He stared blankly, he saw an old man.

……

The old man is a scholar, obviously a scholar.

Stand up the tower.

Outside the city, there are huge waves and waves, and there are all kinds of existence on the huge waves.

Just like the existence of Immortal God!

Below the tower is the Human Race army, wearing armor and press forward.

Faced with the Immortal God army coming on the waves, the army was timid and fearful.

The old man smiled and turned around to beat the drum.

Dongdong dong!

Between the drums, Heaven and Earth still converged, condensed, and little by little converged on the top of the old man’s head.

The clouds and currents are mixed with air, as if hundreds of rivers merge into the sea!

Heaven and Earth is righteous!

Under the blessing of this aura, every Human Race soldier who faces Immortal God face-to-face with the sound of drum beats, the original timidity and original fear are all dissipating!

While shouting to kill, he was waving a weapon, moved towards those Immortal God-like existences to kill!

Full of righteousness in my mind, dare to pull Immortal God off the horse!

……

Lu Mangran looked at him in shock, but his mind gradually calmed down, as if he was also infected by the old man's righteousness, no longer fear, no longer timid.

The screen turns.

He saw the old man in the Confucian shirt with a smile on his face, step by step walked out of the tower, walked out of the city wall, and walked to the battlefield.

The rickety old man, the old man with declining energy and blood, the old man with Confucian scholars...

In this way, he went to the battlefield without hesitation.

Among the Immortal God, there is a powerhouse rushing to kill, and the terrifying killing of internal qi shocks Heaven and Earth, as if to destroy heaven and extinguishing earth. Such power is awe-inspiring and terrifying.

The old man with a mortal body is full of righteousness, facing the power of terror, he is not afraid.

With the body of a mortal, with Overwhelming Righteousness Qi, prop up a piece of Heaven and Earth.

Compared with Immortal God with the body of a mortal!

defy the heavens and change the fate with a mortal body!

Lu Mangran is completely shocked, and there is also a kind of Supreme awe.

The end of the screen.

Lu Mangran heard the old man face the Immortal God carefreely smiled and left a word boldly.

"Only one spirit shines through history!"

This sentence seems to tremble Lu Mangran's soul.

The screen disappears.

The entire martial arts hall is quiet.

Only Lu Mangran panting violently, my scholar, only a breath of history!

Lu Mangran suddenly realized that at this brief moment, he felt like a sudden enlightenment.

scholar, it's useless!

scholar, can also block the army.

But......

Heaven and Earth is righteous, can you for me to use?

Lu Mangran has doubts in his mind.

He lifts the head, looks towards the sky, and outside the martial arts hall, and asks doubtfully: "senior...why is this?"

Fang Zhou is entrenched in the void, I was also a little surprised at the picture presented by the Martial Arts Bookstore.

Perhaps the old man is a senior in the Martial Arts Bookstore.

Fang Zhou converged his mind, kept calm and steady, and spoke slowly.

"This is...Literature Dao."

The roar of the sound, lingering in Lu Mangran's ears, is endless.

Literature Dao ……

Lu Mangran whispered, in this brief moment, he was no longer at a loss suddenly, he seemed to have found the only beam of light in the darkness of Heaven and Earth!

"senior, I want to learn."

Lu Mangran made a good gesture and gave a big gift.

"Catch your Overwhelming Righteousness Qi between Heaven and Earth."

The haunting sound lingers in the martial arts hall, and the entire great hall is roaring.

Teaching is impossible, and Fang Zhou can't.

Lu Mangran can only realize by himself, Fang Zhou can only consume Martial Dao experience as much as he can to create comprehend time for Lu Mangran.

"My Overwhelming Righteousness Qi......"

Lu Mangran hearing this, looked thoughtful, his eyes lit up slightly, he sat cross-legged.

Start chanting the song that mysterious senior chanted.

Heaven and Earth has righteousness, mixed with manifolds...

over and over again, I don’t know that time flows and years change.

Lu Mangran persevered, chanting again and again. He closed his eyes, feeling the darkness of Qing City, feeling the sadness and roar of the dead Human Race compatriots in Qing City, feeling Zhang Zhenyu's death in battle The joyful laughter and dissatisfaction with Qing City.

The injustices suffered since the Qing State Conference have all come to mind.

For a long time.

Lu Mangran slowly opened his eyes.

The entire martial arts hall is silent.

Only the sound of Lu Mangran let out a long breath.

Then, inside the martial arts hall.

There is a majestic atmosphere, constantly converging, white light ten thousand zhang!

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……

Fang Zhou hovered above the martial arts hall, calmly looking at Lu Mangran below.

Literature Dao is what he can imagine to change this general trend.

However, Literature Dao...Fang Zhou really does not.

He knows this way, but Heaven and Earth is righteous and full of air. Fang Zhou can't repair it temporarily, but he can't. It doesn't mean that Lu Mangran can't.

Even in the ordinary world, there is invisible righteousness. Fang Zhou does not believe that the Human Race domain with Human Sovereign Qi will not have Overwhelming Righteousness Qi.

Therefore, Fang Zhou guided Lu Mangran along this path.

Moreover, the Ghost Clan who is dealing with the gloomy darkness......

Overwhelming Righteousness Qi is just right.

hong long long!

Martial Arts Bookstore trembled!

After that, there are countless golden lights gathering in the sky above the Martial Arts Bookstore.

Then, they gathered into a white booklet. On the booklet, righteousness grandiose, gathered into two words, Literature Dao.

After being recorded into a book, it actually fell on the first series bookshelf.

At this moment, what Fang Zhou cares about is not the collection of Literature Dao into a book. What he cares about is what Qing City and Honorable Lu will do at this moment.

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Qing State, Qing City.

Darkness is engulfed, and you can't see the slightest light.

At this moment, all powerhouses in Qing City are full of emotions, and Qing City of Human Race... is about to be broken.

Divine Race, Immortal Clan, Monster Race, Demon Race and other clan resident envoys can clearly judge the situation.

Human Race without reinforcements, fighting so far, killing Ghost Clan several times its own, has been doing its best.

Human Race Martial Artist did dare to fight, but...

After all, there was no reinforcements.

In fact, when Zhang Zhenyu died in battle, the clans knew that the fall of Qing City tonight was doomed.

"After tonight, Qing State belongs to Ghost Clan."

The Divine Race resident envoy carries his hands on his back, and the Divine Spark flashes rays of light between his eyebrows, indifferently said.

This is the 1st Step in which the races eroded the Human Race.

Immortal Clan, Demon Race, Monster Race and other powerhouses all shook their heads, turned around and wanted to return to the house.

The ending of the war is already doomed.

However.

As they turned around, suddenly, their bodies trembled.

Behind him in the direction of Qing City, there seems to be endless white light, bursting into bloom!

Divine Race, Immortal Clan, Monster Race, Demon Race and other resident envoys and powerhouses all turned around, looking towards Qing City in amazement and disbelief.

There...

There is the majestic air of grandiose, engulfing white clouds, dispersing dark clouds, hanging down into the world, making Heaven and Earth as bright as day.

Above the Qing City tower.

There is a white clothed table, and the Overwhelming Righteousness white clouds gathered like a funnel above the head!

The mouth is full of words, and the tongue is blooming with lotus flowers.

Raise your hand, turn the sky!

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