Somewhere in the 100,000 Great Mountains:

Ten thousand tall and muscular soldiers, lined up neatly, pushed forward little by little.

Cold onset.

Black smoke swept through.

The soldiers roared:

“Tong Zigong!”

Next second:

The internal force full of masculinity bursts out.

The internal force of 10,000 soldiers is of the same nature.

At this time, it merges, like a small sun.

Multiply! Multiply! Multiply!

Far away :

The cold aura was evaporated.

The black smoke was worn out.

Those strange figures, without waiting to rush over, were wiped out by the overwhelming masculinity.

But:

More cold air combined with black smoke.

A black fog forms and crushes everyone.

The king roared up to the sky.

He urged the four perfection-level martial arts.

With a casual shot, it will wear out tens of meters, or even hundreds of meters of black fog.

Chuzhaoren and other grandmasters, although not as lethal as him.

But:

With a casual shot, you can also erase tens of meters of black fog.

Behind the battlefield:

A large number of low-level rivers and lakes cut down big trees, broke mountain rocks, and filled in mountain streams.

They are building roads.

Behind them :

There are also more than 10,000 Tong Zigong soldiers.

They urge internal forces to wash every inch of the road.

The internal force is repeatedly washed, and the road has more masculine power, which can be used as a cold and can resist scattered black smoke.

At the same time:

Because there are no trees above the road, the sun shines.

At the request of the royal power:

A huge copper mirror is installed.

Ordinary soldiers without internal strength control copper mirrors, reflecting sunlight and shining on black fog.

Multiply! Multiply! Multiply!

The lethality of sunlight, although not as good as internal force.

But:

Victory is endless, there is no consumption.

Ten in the evening.

Soldiers during the day, exit the mountain forest, exit the mountain road.

Another wave of Tong Sci Gong soldiers, staying on the mountain road.

They practiced Tong Zi Gong on the mountain road, bloomed masculinity, and continued to bless the mountain road.

Thousands of people are also scattered on the mountain road.

Night falls.

The black fog is thicker.

Overwhelming, like a tide, repeatedly hitting the mountain road, wanting to swallow everyone.

The people of the rivers and lakes urged the internal force to wear out the black fog.

The king power and many grandmasters scattered various sections and acted as the main force.

The night passed and many people were injured.

Their wounds were blackened and they were delirium.

Some even became evil.

Early morning:

The sun rises.

The light shines.

Black smoke rose from the injured man.

It was soon back to normal.

A month later, a group of grandmasters and quacks came to replace them.

Tong Zigong soldiers also began to rotate.

However:

The royal power and the first light man did not go.

The two of them have been here to kill evil spirits.

Wufei Rabbit goes.

Spring goes to autumn.

Year after year passed.

Three years at a glance.

This year:

The king is twenty-four years old.

There are more and more grandmasters among the jianghu people.

Moreover:

These grandmasters are stronger than the previous grandmasters.

The strength of Chuzhao people is several times stronger.

Even the royal power has increased several times.

All this :

It is all caused by killing evil and reaping the benefits of the underworld.

But:

There are limits.

Now:

Wang Quan and many grandmasters, killing evil Chong, can no longer improve their strength.

The king said to the people:

“If you want to continue to improve, you must fuse internal strength and blood qi.”

“I think that when they are fused, they can open up a way for martial arts.”

Hatsujō smiled bitterly:

“We know too.”

“However, although the people of the Demon Gate Research Department can practice martial arts, they do not study the spirit and ability.”

“Not much progress.”

Wang Quan smiled and said, “You can study the Blind Research Department. ”

At the mention of this, Hatsunori and others looked strange.

The Blind Research Department, located in the hometown of King Power.

The blind couple who followed the royal power were the number one.

They obeyed the royal command and recruited low-level quacks to study.

At first, they didn’t make much progress.

But:

The blind couple is smart.

“Since the quacks are stupid in their brains, they will not study.”

“Then, let’s find smart people to study.”

The smart people in the world are the readers.

At first:

The blind couple invites the reader.

And yet:

The reader disdained: “A group of reckless men, fight and kill, not good.” ”

“Don’t go!”

The blind couple was anxious.

They forcibly kidnapped readers for research.

Later:

The Empire got it.

For the sake of royal power.

The emperor waved his hand:

The imperial examination is held once a year.

Two-thirds of the finalists are added to the Blind Research Department at a time.

At the same time:

The emperor wanted to thank and please the royal power.

He also ordered the major academies to help with the research.

So:

The Institute of the Blind, the research progress has been greatly improved.

Hatsujō said quietly:

“They took all the readers.”

“Where are we going?”

Wang Quan knocked on her brain: “Stupid, you can cultivate it yourself!” ”

Chuzhaoren covered Bai Xian’s head and smiled.

From now on:

All disciples of the sect must first study and join the research department to conduct research.

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