Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Martial Arts Bookstore quickly disappeared in this world, it was difficult to capture the trace, and returned to Fang Zhou's mind.

However, the shock left by the magnificent martial arts hall, for all martial daoist, is bound to be difficult to subside in a short time.

Xie Gutang fell back to the top of the mountain. He looked at Fang Zhou who jumped off the Human Sovereign Cliff with a soft smile on his face.

Of course, Xie Gutang is also thinking about the existence of the martial arts hall that I saw earlier?

With his cultivation realm, in a glimpse, I saw that in the martial arts hall, there was not only one silhouette sitting cross-legged, but several silhouettes, and the breath of each was extremely mysterious and powerful!

This shock and shock to his heart is becoming more and more intense.

Martial arts hall...what exactly is it?

Those powerhouse...who are they?

Xie Gutang wanted to know very much, but when he reviewed all the classics he had touched and read, he had never found any news related to the martial arts hall.

So, Xie Gutang was a little unsure.

He doesn't think this martial arts hall is a legacy from the era of Human Sovereign.

Even...

It may be mysterious earlier than the era of Human Sovereign!

However, no matter what, for Xie Gutang, he can breathe a sigh of relief now.

His mission as a wall guard is completed by Perfection. He can even leave the academy and choose to travel long distances to see the fireworks and the beautiful mountains and rivers of the world.

This is a realm and feeling that all the shackles are gone, free and easy.

"Okay, Human Sovereign Cliff has also climbed, and the Human Sovereign Qi you gathered must be very much."

"But after leaving Cloudhill Academy, you want to gather again Human Sovereign Qi is very difficult. Unless you create martial arts that can be echoed by Human Sovereign Qi, you can lock and pull the Human Sovereign Qi between Heaven and Earth and improve your own cultivation base."

"The state of martial daoist is difficult to improve. This is not to say casually. The day someone achieved martial daoist was the Peak of his life. He spent his entire life seeking a breakthrough, but he still couldn't create Lock the martial arts of Human Sovereign Qi, and finally step on the same spot, without any disease."

Xie Gutang's white hair and white beard are blowing in the wind.

He looked at Fang Zhou, Cao Tiangang and Nan Mingyu.

This is a rare genius who has the qualification to climb Human Sovereign Cliff in this martial daoist assessment.

For them, Xie Gutang has expectations.

Human Race wants to rise, want to become stronger, relying on their old bones alone is not enough, it needs continuous new blood to supplement and join.

So, they don't want the three to stand still.

"While you have just become the martial daoist and have just finished climbing the Human Sovereign Cliff, you have obtained the baptism of Human Sovereign Qi. At this time, this is the most critical time for you to create and lay the foundation for martial arts."

"When you leave Cloudhill Academy and stay away from Human Sovereign Cliff, the Human Sovereign Qi you have gathered will weaken. How much you can lock depends on the martial arts you create today."

"Of course , You can also choose the martial arts analyzed on the Martial Tablet mountain. Those martial arts come from the martial daoist who have climbed the Human Sovereign Cliff in the past. They are all their foundation martial arts."

"You can Using martial arts to lock Human Sovereign Qi, but the effect is of course not as good as your own martial arts."

"If you create better martial arts, you can even... replace them and keep them. Martial Tablet."

Xie Gutang said.

He is guiding Fang Zhou and the others in the future martial daoist cultivation path.

The creation of martial arts is the main direction of martial daoist cultivation.

Drilling into a kind of martial arts and deducing martial arts to a profound realm is also the basis for enhancing the power of martial daoist.

After saying this, Xie Gutang did not continue to say anything.

As for keeping the stele in the stele, he didn't say much, because it is too difficult to keep the stele in the stele.

Unless it is like Lu Mangran, creating Literature Dao!

Otherwise, most of the martial arts that can keep monuments have already been created.

Perhaps many roads have been broken, but the first person to step on the road should always be remembered. This is the origin of Martial Tablet.

Xie Gutang turned around and continued to walk to the Literature Dao monument, sitting righteously, all minds sank into the monument, and began to learn more about Literature Dao and Overwhelming Righteousness Qi.

Xie Gutang thought he had no possibility of improvement, but when he saw the Literature Dao monument, he seemed to understand.

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On the Martial Tablet mountain.

Cao Tiangang glanced at Fang Zhou, his flawless face suddenly revealed a touch of fighting intent.

As an apprentice of Cao Man, Cao Tiangang certainly knows what to do after climbing the Human Sovereign Cliff.

That is to try to create martial arts, to lock the convergence of Human Sovereign Qi!

Now, Cao Tiangang is a martial daoist who has just entered Two Principles Realm.

He also has some experience in creating martial arts. He has been preparing for the creation of his own martial arts.

His plan is to create martial arts here, lock Human Sovereign Qi, and pile the cultivation base on Two Principles Realm Peak.

After all, his Master is Cao Man, he has to show the enchantment he should have!

Fang Zhou's sudden excitement about Old Cao is a little unclear.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and the day is about to pass. The afterglow of the setting sun hangs down on the stone path between the mountains, making the whole mountain appear very quiet, with a unique charm.

The leaves are blowing in the breeze, like waves rolling endlessly.

Fang Zhou immersed himself in his mind, ignoring the sudden excitement of Cao Tiangang, walked to the top of the mountain, and watched the mountain-filled stele.

Manshan 81 monuments, he solved it in half a day, and in another half a day, he climbed the Human Sovereign Cliff.

However, it is not difficult for Fang Zhou to solve the Martial Tablet. With the Martial Arts Bookstore, these are just his accumulation.

Fang Zhou ultimately wants to create his own martial arts.

Feeling the human Sovereign Qi in the body that is majestic as a surging river, Fang Zhou sit cross-legged, spits out one mouthful of impure air.

He is about to start "Qi Sea Snow Mountain Sutra".

Leverage Martial Arts Bookstore and Human Sovereign Qi to complete "Qi Sea Snow Mountain Sutra"!

This is Fang Zhou's next goal!

Cao Tiangang has a flawless face with a smile on his face.

He walked slowly to Fang Zhou's side, also sitting cross-legged.

He turned his head and looked towards Fang Zhou.

"Old Fang, then compare, who first created martial arts..."

Cao Tiangang's lips curled slightly, said.

Cao Tiangang feels very lucky, at least, luckier than his teacher Cao Man.

The teacher often sighs in the lonely night that no one can walk with him. The cultivation is so lonely that there is not even a rival.

But his Cao Tiangang is not like that, even he Cao Tiangang has someone to chase.

Despite repeated defeats, but what about it?

Rising from failure and defeating opponents that were once difficult to surpass, you will show your heroic qualities!

A smooth genius road, boring.

Cao Tiangang spits out one mouthful of impure air.

Human Sovereign Qi around him began to linger.

He began to conceive and summarize his Martial Dao, and then created his martial arts.

Suddenly.

The wind is blowing in the mountains.

The howling wind blows up a leaf.

Ye slapped him on the face.

Cao Tiangang's handsome and handsome face suddenly opened, turning his head in disbelief and looked towards Fang Zhou sitting on the bluestone in the distance.

The lips are pursed, and the babble keeps on.

Finally, between the opening of the lips, it turned into a word.

"Fuck!"

However, Fang Zhou’s Human Sovereign Qi was quickly locked and turned into armor covering his body. On top of his head, there are countless The Qi of Black and Yellow was pulled out from between Heaven and Earth and gathered into a monument.

On the monument, there are martial arts.

between Heaven and Earth, Human Sovereign Qi boils over it.

Fang Zhou...has created martial arts that can erect monuments!

Cao Tiangang's eyes are slightly lost.

It was another heavy blow.

Old Fang...... No matter what you do.

Why is the time so short? !

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capital city.

There is wind and rain.

The guard of the city gate routinely inspects a citizen and a quack who enters the city.

Of course, their inspection was not very detailed. There is Dali Temple in Capital City, the huge Dali Temple, there are many experts sitting in town, who dares to make trouble in Capital City?

If there are really act recklessly quacks who dare to make trouble in the capital city, there will also be Dali Temple officers and soldiers.

Therefore, the guards who guard the gates become more and more indifferent. They even have the qualifications to enter and exit the Sovereign city gate. Of course, they also learn to look at people and order food.

For example, merchants who want to sell some things can extort silver taels if some burdens enter the city.

Some merchants from other places, driving their carriage and carrying goods, can also find some excuses to swindle some money.

As for some refugees from other places, just stop them outside. They are also begging when they enter the city, and there is not much oil and water to fish.

If you encounter some quacks and wealthy officials, let them go directly, because they cannot afford to offend.

Holding act high and mighty due to the words of a superior, this is the style of the officialdom of the Great Qing Dynasty.

In these years, when I was an official in the Imperial court, I really relied on the salary and money issued by the Imperial Court. I was afraid that I would have to tighten my belt to live, let alone the soldiers who guarded the gate.

In front of the city gate.

There are long and narrow lines, old people carrying burdens, village girls with baskets on their backs, and caravans in the carriage. They all have to line up obediently if they want to enter the city.

In the team, wearing a hat and holding a sword in a Tsing Yi suit is unremarkable and unremarkable at all.

Zhao Yang held the sword, slightly closed eye, quietly waiting for the team to move forward.

However, after waiting for a long time, the team stuck in front of the city gate never moved forward.

His ear moved.

I heard the voice of city gate.

There are crying begging for mercy, and the wailing forced by life.

"Official man, please beg you, man, let us go into the city, our grandfather and grandson will start on the road before dawn, come to the city, as long as we sell the vegetables we are picking, we will be able to I saved some money, when the time comes to honor the official, but our grandfather and grandson really can’t afford to pay."

There was an old man with sparse hair, kneeling on the ground, moved towards the gatekeeper. The official kowtow.

Not far away, the scrawny granddaughter looked at the grandfather who was kneeling on the ground and cried loudly.

"Don't enter the city if you don't have money, what kind of city do you enter?"

The guardsman sneered, letting the old man kneel and bow.

They just have the authority of Carmen. How can they live without any extra money?

Seems to be a little impatient while waiting, the guard directly extended the hand, grabbed the old man's thin shoulder, and threw it out.

These soldiers are all bloodline Martial Artists who coagulate blood sacs, and they still have strength.

However.

His hand just pressed on the old man's shoulder.

Suddenly a Tsing Yi and a sword light swayed before my eyes.

The defender opened his eyes and felt intense pain coming from his palm, as if to drown his mind.

Severe pain!

Incomparable pain!

The defender saw that the palm he pressed on the shoulder of the old man was cut off.

And the man dressed in Tsing Yi, wearing a hat, holding a sword, walked slowly, passing through the city gate, as if he had never seen a sword before.

There was dead silence in front of the city gate, and there was only the sound of the guards howling miserably.

The other defenders watched this Qingyi crossing the border, and did not dare to stop him.

"This is a quack, the sword is fast...I didn't see clearly. If the neck is cut...If you die, we don't know how to die, we can't stop him."

"Anyway, there are officers and soldiers of Dali Temple in the city!"

The defenders muttered, but no one came forward.

That Tsing Yi is just like this, the clothes are fluttering, blurred in the wind and rain, and disappeared in the city gate.

The screaming and bleeding defender was taken down.

After this incident, the remaining defenders did not dare to charge any tolls.

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……

Zhao Yang dusted off a drop of blood stained on his Tsing Yi.

The complexion is as light as water.

Walking on the Main Street of Capital City, he was familiar with the road. He quickly came to Jixia Academy. When passing by Xuefu Square, he was surprised by the densely packed students.

At the beginning, the group of students gathered here for him, screaming in the dark night.

So, Zhao Yang is no stranger to this.

Now, these students seem to have to seek justice in their own way.

Zhao Yang laughed, feeling a little warm in his heart.

He didn't stay long, and walked through the forest paths of Jixia Academy, and came to the small courtyard located deep in the university.

The heroic female teacher moved out the flower beds raised by the palace owner one by one, and she saw azure clothes coming from afar.

The female instructor glanced at her and then withdrew her gaze. Knowing who the person was, her heroic face became more and more unpleasant.

"Su Luoying."

Zhao Yang looked at the female teacher with white teeth and smiled brilliantly, calling her name.

It's just that, at this moment, he is confused and can't see his original face.

"Who are you? I don't know you."

The female teacher set up the flowerbed, patted her hand, and said coldly.

Then turned around, and wanted to enter the small courtyard, closing the door.

On the other hand, Zhao Yang dodges, holding the closed door with his palm, and slipping in like a disciple.

Hehe with a smile on his face: "You woman, your temper is as stinky as ever. What if you can't get married, but it makes me sad."

Su Luoying gave a mouthful of teeth. The bite creaked: "Kill that many foreign race at Eastern Street Junction, see if you can, and you will know that you will pretend to be forced!"

"Defend me deliberately, you dare to come back now ?!"

"Why did you disengage me and not call me when you killed the foreign race in the first place?!"

The female instructor had an angry eyebrow, but there was a wave of anger and self-prestige. , Like an angry female tiger, dare not slap a morning sun bullshit.

"You woman, what is it like to fight and kill, besides, you are too weak."

Zhao Yang grabs a woman’s pigtail, like When I was young, I grabbed it like that.

He has become familiar with the braids since he was young.

Zhao Yang's retort voice was very low, as if he didn't have much confidence.

Afterwards, Zhao Yang grinned: "Su Luoying, where's Palace Lord?"

"The Palace Lord doesn't want to see you!"

Su Jiaoxi stared, Want to close the door.

Zhao Yang grinned, grabbed the female instructor's shoulder, turned her over and pressed her on the door.

The rain fell from the sky, slapped their bodies and wet their clothes, but the sound of the rain was extremely quiet, leaving only the breath of the two people's nasal cavities.

"What are you doing!"

The female teacher Su Luoying cheeks slightly red, but she still stares fiercely like a tigress.

She is still angry.

"Look at you, I have to take a good look, look up and down, look left and right, look right..."

Zhao Yang said without skin and face, breaking the atmosphere.

Su Luoying fly into a rage out of humiliation, bent legs, moved towards Zhao Yang and hit between the legs.

Zhao Yang took a step back in shock.

Su Luoying's face was cold, and she turned and walked into the small courtyard: "The palace lord has picked up the little granddaughter, and she is playing with the little granddaughter in the courtyard. You have to see the palace lord to meet by yourself. I don't want to take you!"

Su Luoying said, "deng deng" of panting with rage stepped hard on the ground, and her figure disappeared in the yard.

Zhao Yang is leaning on the door, looking at Su Luoying's disappearing back, the woman's posture is still as arrogant as when he was pulling her pigtails to make her cry when she was a child.

Zhao Yang straightened up, his face was soft, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "I'm not afraid that it won't look good, I won't see it in the future."

Looking at it, Zhao Yang smashed his mouth and walked into the yard.

In the center of the yard, the banana tree still stands tall in the wind and rain, and the rain gathers on the big leaves, waiting for the moment of pouring.

In the courtyard, there were excitement screams of children.

Zhao Yang picked up the hat and shook the raindrops on the azure clothes. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Li Peijia, who was dressed in plain clothes and mostly white hair, was lying on the ground and pretending to be a pony. Sitting on the top was a cute little girl.

That is the heir of Li Peijia's dead son, and the only granddaughter of Li Peijia.

In the distance, there is a graceful woman sitting quietly on a chair, smiling at this scene.

The sound of Zhao Yang's footsteps seemed to attract the woman's attention, and the woman sat on the chair, slightly nodded.

Zhao Yang makes a good return.

"grandfather, charge!"

"grandfather, look at the sword, let's kill together!"

The little girl was excited, and her screaming voice was dumb Now, at home, she was sent to the kindergarten enlightenment by her mother every day, boring.

It's rare to come to grandfather here, and the little girl is naturally very happy.

The little girl holds a wooden sword in her hand, which Li Peijia made for her granddaughter.

The little girl saw Zhao Yang, her beautiful eyes lit up, she raised her wooden sword, and waved: "Uncle, look at the sword!"

Zhao Yang made a timely cover The appearance of vomiting blood back on her chest made the little girl laugh with a "ge ge" noise.

After playing for a while, Li Peijia asked her daughter-in-law to take the girl to rest in another room.

Li Peijia washed his hands, and each minding their own business made a cup of tea.

"When will we leave?"

Li Peijia said with a smile.

Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at the endless rain, vaguely as if seeing the grandiose parade, said with a smile: "Wait."

Li Peijia nodded: "Wait The old man drank this cup of tea."

Zhao Yang waited quietly.

"The old man will hold Cao Man for you, but the Imperial Family carries ancient martial arts after all. There are also several experts in the palace. The old Court Eunuch next to the emperor is deep and unmeasurable. "

"How do you do it yourself."

"Don't underestimate the people of the world."

Li Peijia said, after speaking, two fingers pushed a cup of tea to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang drank the tea and laughed: "Just stop Cao Man, pay attention to safety, if you can't beat it, retreat, don't hold on."

"little girl and you I'm so happy to get along, come back early to accompany her."

Li Peijia took a sip of fragrant tea and said: "Okay."

Zhao Yang got up, stretched his waist, looked towards Li Peijia smiled and asked: "By the way, Cao Man set up the Six Paths gate in front of the Wuhuang Challenge, and dispatched six experts from the bloodline Martial Artists to sit there. Only those who have opened Six Gates in succession are eligible to become the Wuhuang Emperor. Challenge."

"Palace lord, are you sure to open Six Gates and board the Wuhuang Challenge?"

Li Peijia stood up and glanced at Zhao Yang.

"Xiao Zhao, you can take care of yourself."

"I, Li Peijia, can you question me?"

"Although I believe in old man Yes!"

Zhao Yang hearing this, couldn't help sipping a cup of Chinese tea in one sip, heroic like drinking, laughed after placing the cup, took a step away, moved towards the sixtieth old man.

Then, Tsing Yi fluttered and turned and moved towards the courtyard and walked outside.

oh la la oh la la.

The rainwater accumulated on the banana leaves is pouring down.

Wearing a hat and holding a sword, Tsing Yi left the courtyard and left the academy.

After Tsing Yi left.

The female teacher Su Luoying walked out from behind the fence wall of the courtyard, looking at Tsing Yi's disappearing back, her heroic face flashed a touch of trance and loss.

The little boy who has been pulling her braids like a tag-a-long from a young age, suddenly, has grown up enough to hold up a blue sky.

However, she waited for a sentence that many years.

He never said it.

In the courtyard, there was a rustling sound.

Su Luoying turned her head to look, and found that Palace Chief Li Peijia was wearing a general silver armor, which was the armor that had been removed, now she is back on her body.

The old man's rickety back is straight at the moment of the armor!

When Su Luoying saw this, her eyes couldn't help but shrink.

Summoned his granddaughter early in the morning, Zhao Yang came to look for it, and the palace lord would wear armor again.

Today, a major event must happen!

Su Luoying rushed into the rain in despair, turning her head to catch the qingyi in the mist, but there was still a silhouette.

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In the courtyard room.

"Mother, grandfather, where are you going?"

The graceful woman holds the little girl, and the girl looks at the grandfather in the armor and asks curiously.

The woman also understands why the old man is uncharacteristically today and asks her to bring her daughter to play.

The graceful woman laughed, kissed her daughter, and said softly: "Grandfather, he wants to be like dad...be a hero."

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capital city.

Tianqing Hall, Manchu civil and military standing in the court.

Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man stands purple clothed, his burly body stands with his eyes closed.

In the courtroom, the civil and military officials were all discussing the affairs of the court. On Dragon Throne, the emperor shook his nose and became drowsy. He began to miss the Immortal Lotus Cream again and planned to give it a go.

Old Court Eunuch fell to the dust, standing quietly beside Dragon Throne, his eyes murky.

When--

There is a bell from the city gate, blasting above the palace, lingering endlessly, grandiose!

In the Tianqing Palace, for an instant, the Manchu dynasty's civil and military were all abruptly.

The emperor was taken aback and became sober a lot.

Suddenly.

Cao Man opened his eyes abruptly, there seemed to be thunder entangled in his eyes, turned his head and looked towards the outside of the palace.

But above the sky, in the densely packed rain room, a majestic Overwhelming Righteousness swept across the sky, covering the cloud dome.

The bell is gone.

The sound of laughter came from outside the palace.

"Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man, come and come!"

"The Emperor Wu, Li Peijia, ask for a fight!"

With laughter , There is a bursting sound, resounding throughout the capital city!

This day.

The lord of Jixia Academy, Li Peijia, brought him through Six Gates and challenged Cao Man!

This day.

The Emperor Wu is challenged, and Li Peijia wears the armor again.

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