Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Zhu Wuwen walked out of the ruined temple.

After seeing a few people outside the door.

His pupils contracted, shrinking into a small dot in an instant.

The people outside the door had no intention of hiding their identities.

Therefore, Zhu Wuli recognized several people at a glance.

The people outside the door were none other than Beimang's masters.

If Nangong had been at the scene, he would have been able to recognize at a glance that the middle-aged man leading the charge was her father, Xie Guanying.

The man who looked like a farmer who spoke before was also the military god of Beimang, Tuoba Pusa.

Behind Tuoba Pusa, there were three other people.

No. 1 is a martial arts genius in Beimang, a high-ranking official from Huyan who has become a sect.

The second person is Yuan Qingshan, the leader of Daode Sect, Beimang Imperial Master, and Qilin Master.

The third person is Patriarch Tongren, who is also in the realm of land gods.

Zhu Wuying said in a deep voice: "People from Beimang"?

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there has been a tradition that the emperor guards the country and the king dies in the country.

And what they were on guard against was the foreign tribes like Mongolia and Beimang.

Although Daming and Beimang are not bordering each other.

However, as a member of the Ming Dynasty royal family, Zhu Yingli was naturally hostile to foreigners.

Sensing Zhu Wuwu's hostility, a group of Beimang masters exuded unceremonious auras and confronted Zhu Wuwu.

The auras of land gods confronted each other, and a weak tornado was instantly generated in front of the ruined temple.

Xie Guanying waved his hand and stopped Tuoba Pusa and others behind him.

Then, he turned to look at Zhu Wuwu and said with a smile: "So what about Beimang?"

"As long as we can achieve our goals, is it really that important who we work with?"

Saying that, Xie Guanying glanced at Zhu Wuwu playfully.

Then he continued: "Or is it that your need for immortality and elixir is not that strong?"

Xie Guanying's words undoubtedly hit Zhu Wuwu's weakness directly.

In order to resurrect Su Xin, he would do anything.

In comparison, cooperation with foreign races is nothing.

At that moment, Zhu Wuli's hostility towards everyone in Beimang instantly weakened a lot.

Xie Guanying nodded and smiled: "You should be able to tell that we are not hostile."

"Let some friends inside come out too."

Zhu Wuwu nodded and turned back into the ruined temple.

Tong Zhanri and others explained the situation.

When they heard that the people outside the door were from Beimang, the reactions of Zhiri and others were exactly the same as Zhu Wuwang's.

People in the Han family have always been arrogant.

Naturally, these northern barbarians look down upon them.

However, when Zhu Wuli came up with Xie Guanying's rhetoric.

Everyone fell into silence again.

After all, they have no grudge against the elixir.

Do we really want to give up the opportunity to work together to snatch the elixir just because of our hostility to everyone in Beimang?

The small ruined temple fell into silence again.

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outside the temple.

Tuobapusa looked at Xie Guanying and asked, "Will they agree?"

Xie Guanying said with an expression of complete control: "Don't worry, no one can resist the temptation of immortality."

Sure enough, as Xie Guanying finished speaking.

Zhu Wuwu had already led Zhanri and others out of the ruined temple.

The meaning is already obvious.

They are willing to cooperate with everyone in Beimang.

Xie Guanying opened his arms to express welcome.

He smiled and said: "Congratulations to you for making the right choice."

Zhu Wuwu ignored Xie Guanying's overtures.

He said coldly: "There is no need to say these useless words."

"Be direct, what are you going to do?"

Zhanri also said: "The only remaining elixir has now been used by Xu Xiao to resurrect Wu Su."

"Even if we cooperate and gather the power of more than ten land gods present, we can break through the Bei Ming Prince's Mansion."

"So what"?

"There is no elixir left for us to snatch."

Zhanri's words expressed everyone's thoughts.

Although they cooperated with Beimang masters, there were ten land gods in total.

The combat power is enough to crush Beimu Prince's Palace.

But there is nothing to grab.

What's the use of having ten land gods?

Looking at Zhu Wuli and the other six people, their faces were full of doubts.

Xie Guanying suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter full of ridicule.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, really ridiculous."

Everyone remained silent and silently watched Xie Guanying's performance.

After a long time, until he was coughing from laughter, Xie Guanying finally stopped laughing wildly.

Xie Guanying straightened up, looked at Zhu Wuwu and others, and said, "I originally thought that you masters from big countries and powerful forces would have the same long-term vision as me."

"When I saw it today, I was greatly disappointed."

"They are just a bunch of short-sighted people."

"There are so few heroes in the world, who can share the same path with me?"

Xie Guanying's tone was filled with loneliness and regret.

Xie Guanying's words sounded full of ridicule and sarcasm to the ears of Zhu Wuwu and others.

If it weren't for the fact that there were four land masters from Beimang behind Xie Guanying.

With their pride, how could they allow Xie Guanying to speak nonsense here.

He had already gone up and knocked Xie Guanying to the ground.

Shi Zhixuan looked disdainful and said, "What do you have in mind?"

Regarding Xie Guanying's words, Shi Zhixuan's heart was filled with deep disdain.

In the temple, he once pretended to be Pei Ju, an important official of the Sui Dynasty, and sneaked into the Sui palace, using this identity as an official.

He managed the Western Regions for the Sui Dynasty, and within a few years he joined forces vertically and horizontally, dividing the Turkic Empire into two.

In the world of martial arts, on one side he is the top master of the Demon Sect, the Evil King Shi Zhixuan, and on the other side he is the great saintly monk of the Buddhist Sect.

Jumping repeatedly between the two identities, playing with everyone at the palm of your hand.

Whether it's a temple or a martial arts world, he's always the only one who can fool others.

No one has ever dared to say that he is short-sighted.

Like Shi Zhixuan, the others are all outstanding figures of the generation.

How could I endure Xie Guanying's "short-sighted" ridicule.

Faced with Shi Zhixuan's disdain, Xie Guanying was calm and said softly: "A mere elixir can make several land gods so embarrassed."

"If it were me, there would be no need to go head-to-head with Prince Beimu's Mansion to snatch that elixir."

Shi Zhixuan asked: "If you don't steal the elixir, what will you do?"

Xie Guanying ignored it and continued: "Where does the elixir come from?"

"It's nothing more than a casual reward given by the immortals."

"Why do immortals come to the world?"

"Of course it was because Li Chungang broke through the Heavenly Gate with his sword and attracted the immortal to the world."

"Now that we have found the root cause, why should we abandon the root and pursue the last."

"As long as we can force Li Chungang to open the Tianmen again."

"The Immortal will surely appear again."

"The appearance of a living immortal is much more valuable than that elixir."

"by that time".

Xie Guanying said, suddenly paused.

The look on his face was almost crazy.

"Gathering the power of ten land gods".

"It's possible."

"Hunting Immortals"!