All Heavens Gou Xian

If you are promoted to the innate realm, you can generate your internal qi, and you can be called an enemy of a hundred on the battlefield, which can be regarded as high-level cannon fodder.

For the imperial court, the enemy of a hundred people is a joke.

How much resources are needed to train a natural master, can bankrupt a small sect, and how many resources are needed to train a hundred ordinary soldiers.

It's just a few catties of rice and a few dollars.

The imperial court can use their lives to heap innate masters to death. The greatest advantage of the imperial court is the large number of people, and humanity is the way to gather crowds!

As for the innate masters, the great masters, and even the supreme great masters.

The power of the soul has been touched, and the soul is the most fragile, and it can be broken by blowing to Long Qi.

Another imperial decree, whether you are a grand master, a great master, or the supreme grand master, all the power of the soul is suppressed, leaving only the power of the physical body.

Then rely on crowd tactics to grind to death slowly, even the Supreme Grandmaster is also a human being, and sometimes dies from exhaustion.

Of course, the imperial court has an attitude of pulling and hitting masters and above.

After all, if one supreme master is killed, an army will be gone, which will greatly deplete the national power.

It's better to use gold, silver and jewelry to attract fame and wealth, which is more cost-effective.

In a courtyard, the white-haired old man said solemnly: "Do you all understand what I said?!"

"Warriors have no future together, at least there is no future in Xianxiong!"

In front of them was a man and a woman, both looking very frustrated and helpless, with a hint of anger.

The young man clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "Teacher, can we never repay the revenge of our Qingshan faction?!"

"Revenge, how to revenge"

The white-haired old man, staring at the sky, suddenly remembered the scene many years ago.

A weak official, coupled with a group of mortal soldiers, wiped out the Millennium Qingshan faction.

The domineering dragon spirit is firmly engraved in his mind, so far he dare not move when he thinks about it, he can only bear it obediently, "Senior brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"It's gone, the thousand-year-old green hill, it's gone!"

Thinking, thinking, the white-haired old man covered his face and wept bitterly, because he knew that revenge would never be possible in this life.

It is already the greatest extravagant hope to pass on the Taoism of the Qingshan School.

"Teacher, since warriors have no future together, what about our Qingshan School's original qi-training soul technique?!"

Compared with the impotent rage of the man, the woman's mind is more delicate, and she suddenly thought of another way.

The white-haired old man stopped sobbing, looked at the woman, and said with a little relief: "It's good that you can think of this. Maybe in the future, my Qingshan Taoism will be passed on to you."

"As for you kid." The old man looked at his male apprentice, sighed and said: "You are too angry, you only want revenge, it is easy to be noticed by the government, you have to restrain yourself from now on, otherwise alas"

"Yes" the man gritted his teeth

The old man nodded, then looked at the female apprentice, and said slowly: "Do you know why my Qingshan sect rebelled?"

The woman said bitterly: "It is the tyrant who wants to collect all the secret books in my sect and break my Qingshan orthodoxy."

"No." The old man shook his head and said, "If this is the case, I, the Qingshan School, will bear it. The cheats are created by humans."

"The patriarch's secret books have been taken away. As long as the Taoism exists, there may not be no peerless geniuses to create classic books."

"Then why are we resisting the tyrant." The male disciple was surprised. He always thought that the Qingshan faction was exterminated for protecting the patriarchal scriptures.

The old man's eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "Although the Qingshan faction and the Baoxiong are incompatible, I have to admit that the current Xiongshihuang is a hero with great talent and boldness!"

"Back then, Emperor Xiongshi collected hundreds of schools and banned sects in order to monopolize the right to practice the law. Since the first generation of Xiongshi, the right to practice has belonged to the imperial court."

"As for our sects, we can only reserve one or two places for the practice of inheritance."

"The rest of the places must be taken in the imperial examination by Baoxiong."

"Accepting the best talents from all over the world to the imperial court, hehe, what an ambition, he really realized it"

When the old man said these words, his tone didn't know whether it was hatred, admiration, or helplessness.

The female disciple's eyes were full of shock, she came back to her senses for a long time, and couldn't help saying: "Xiong Shihuang attaches so much importance to the right to practice the law, can training Qi really overthrow the Tyrant?!"

"Naturally." The old man said decisively: "The highest realm of Qi training and cultivation method is an immortal."

"Do you know why Baoxiong is called Xianxiong?!"

"It's because of Xiongshihuang, he has become a fairy!

"This, this, this"

Regardless of whether it is a female disciple or a male disciple, their eyes are full of despair at this moment.

Xiongshihuang is a fairy, how could it be possible? !

The realm that I have been pursuing so hard, but I can't hope to achieve it, has been proved by the enemy.

Is there anything more hopeless than this in the world? !

"So, as a teacher, I hope that you will inherit the Tao and don't think about revenge."

"As long as it's passed on, it's fine"

The old man murmured: "It's fine if it can be passed down."

"Then master, where are we going now?"

The male disciple hurriedly asked, different from his previous ambitions, he was terrified now, he just wanted to escape, as far as possible, at least to get away from this fairy hero.

The old man took a deep look at the male disciple and said slowly, "Let's go to the main city of Nanyang."

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"Qinglong, Mingyu, let's go."

The two disciples nodded, and then went back to the mortal world to pack their things.

The male disciple Qinglong faces south, the female disciple Mingyu faces north, and the old man watches silently.

After a while, he sighed and walked out towards the north.

Standing outside the house of the female disciple, he said slowly for a long time: "Mingyue, where are you going?"

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, and the female disciple was sobbing: "Master, please let me go, I don't want to practice anymore, I want to go home"

"I promise not to reveal your whereabouts, please let me go, my practice is just for fun"

The old man pushed the door open, looked at the female disciple who had entered Sanyue, and sighed: "Mingyu, why are you so stupid, we are rebelling, not playing tricks."

"In the first place, you shouldn't have come"

"Master, where is Mingyu?"

Seeing the master standing alone in the yard, Qing Long couldn't help asking curiously. The old man smiled indifferently: "It's not safe for us to walk together, let her go another way for the master."

Qinglong nodded confusedly.

The old man pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

Sure enough, what my senior brother said was right, only the superior wisdom and the inferior fool will not be moved, and the middle wisdom will be in chaos.

"Qinglong, let's go, your senior sister is going to the main city of Nanyang, and I will take you to Xuan'an County."

"That's the border of Xianxiong, where the government is the weakest. Let's go and hide there."

Chapter 21 New Roads (1/2)

After the annexation of the Tengqihui, the Xuan'an Gang became very powerful.

Luo Feng just sat and watched, in the dark, in the black and white air of the Xuan'an gang, there was a red air gathering, and at the core, there was a trace of yellow air.

Looking at it in turn, the sky above the Jinsha government office is similarly red, with a trace of gold and solidity. Compared with the decades-old Xuan'an gang and the Jinsha county government, which is backed by the imperial court, it is as solid as gold.

"There are no two suns in the sky, and there are no two masters in the people."

Luo Feng saw two streaks of yellow air, one weak and the other strong. It seemed that the well water did not interfere with the river water, but they were in the same place.

Can't help but sigh with emotion: "The pig is fat, it's time to celebrate the New Year."

The foundation of the Xuan'an Gang lies in the common people, in the hearts of the people, and the foundation of the Jinsha government office also lies in the hearts of the people, in the fields.

If one day, the Xuan'an gang and the Jinsha government government clashed, who would the people help? !

Helping the Jinsha government office, the Xuan'an gang is doomed.

Helping Xuan'an, it's not as simple as death, it will implicate the nine clans.

The Xuan'an Gang seems to be prosperous, but it is vulnerable to the government.

"It's time to find another way out."

Luo Feng murmured.

The Xuan'an gang supported him to the innate state, which has reached the limit.

One way of martial arts, acquired, congenital, master, great master, supreme master, and finally cultivated to the legendary realm of gods and demons.

The imperial court prohibited the folks from revising the law, and even monopolized the resources. The folks only kept the acquired practice roads, and the common people ate whole grains.

And Luo Feng's innate path was forged by the innate method obtained from the family behind Lei Meng, and then assisted by the elixir medicine bath collected by the Xuan'an gang for many years.

The further method of the master is only available in the army and the big family.

As for the food for cultivation, it is the flesh and blood of exotic animals, hundred-year-old panacea, dragon tooth rice and the like.

It can be said that warriors all rely on eating together, and strength depends entirely on eating. The stronger the strength, the more nutritious the food.

The imperial court is not afraid of warriors, except for warriors, they can be pushed to death with their lives.

The most important point is that the resources needed by warriors are all in the center of the court.

If you want to be promoted to a master, you have to rely on the imperial court. As for resistance, you are not even a master, and you are looking for death.

This is an infinite loop.

"The Great Talent of the First Emperor."

Luo Feng sighed slightly and stared at the east.

As a former innate master, his current state is a little different from the ordinary innate state.

For example, when you have a whim, you have a heart-to-heart, you have a feeling in your heart, and you can vaguely perceive that the East has its own vitality.

The master and apprentice of Qinglong headed west all the way, starting a journey to avoid disaster.

Less than half a day after the master and apprentice left, someone came chasing after them.

The leader was an official wearing a copper mask, followed by two monks and a group of warriors.

The brass-masked official squatted down, sniffed lightly, and said with a sneer, "Sure enough, it's the traitor, and the time has not exceeded three hours."

"Master Li is wise and worthy of being a Bronze Medallion Walker. Shall we start the search on the spot?"

The monk on the left flattered a little, and then asked

The copper-faced official surnamed Li said calmly: "No hurry, bring the people around and the owner of the house."

"promise!"

A moment later, a group of people were summoned by the warriors, their expressions were tense, and their faces were even paler when they saw the mask of the official surnamed Li.

The leading homeowner looked left and right, wanting to cry but not crying, he had provoked someone, how could this kind of thing happen.

The official surnamed Li chuckled, cupped his hands to the north and said: You are the people under my Daxiong's rule. As long as you don't commit any crimes, you don't need to be afraid of Tianxingsi. You need to know that Tianxingsi is the emperor's eagle dog, and only arrests rebels in the court. "

The house owner gave a piss in his heart when he heard the words, and then stepped forward with a flattering smile and said, "Sir, speak up if you have something to say, but the villain knows everything and can say everything."

The official surnamed Li nodded, and then said: "The three people who live here today are traitors of the imperial court. They murder people without batting an eyelid. If you provide information, the imperial court will not hesitate to reward you."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and brought out a small box of copper coins, which attracted the attention of the people present and even the warriors who maintained order.

"But!" The voice of the official surnamed Li suddenly became gloomy: "Wait, dare to conceal the whereabouts of rebellion, and the crime of rebellion will lead to the destruction of the three clans!"

Now the people suddenly feel cold physically and mentally.

The officer surnamed Li nodded in satisfaction when he saw this, and asked his subordinates to collect information.

After a while, the official surnamed Li smiled triumphantly with a piece of information on a piece of paper, and said to the left and right: "See, this is the power of the imperial court. Trying to fight against the imperial court will not end well."