Yin and Yang Taoist Code

"Don't be so pessimistic. It's not as simple as you think."

Mutong smiled slightly, with a touch of pride on his face.

Xiao Erhei was stunned: "Are you really prepared to wait here?"

"Yes." Mu Tong nodded, "Master wants us to wait, so of course we have to wait. As long as the young master doesn't show up, we won't leave."

"Just because of your broken forest? Stop making trouble!"

Lifting his paw and pointing to the outside of the house, Xiao Erhei said almost *brother, the leaves in your shabby forest may not be as many as the people outside. If Uncle Ye and the others hadn't been in charge, they would have called in! Let's not die like this. You have to be flexible, you know, you should learn from Big White Pig. If he were here, your orders would have gone away quickly. No matter what you want to do, we have to save our lives first. Let’s talk about it later, right?”

"But I'm not a young master!"

Thinking of Li Chuyi, Mu Tong shook his head and said seriously: "People are different. The young master has his own creeds and principles, and I also have mine. A teacher is like a father, and it is hard to disobey a teacher's orders. Don't say it is for the young master. , just for an unrelated stranger, as long as Master lives, I will wait."

"I...!"

I wanted to curse, but when the words came to my lips, I was too lazy to say them.

Helplessly slumped on the chicken rice, Xiaoerhei clucked his lips, deeply realizing how true the sentence "a mouse's son can dig holes" is.

The eclectic nature of Taoist priests taught Li Chuyi to be beyond the ordinary. Mu Tong obviously learned a lot from his master, and they were all stubborn.

In order to avenge Mu Fangli, Mu Qingqiu dared to go south alone to assassinate Yuwen Taihao. If he hadn't happened to meet Lv Gu and others, he would have died without waiting to see anyone.

The same was true for Mu Tong and his senior brother Mu Qian. One guarded Zhi Gelin and the other guarded Buwu Valley. They were surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people in Dayan and remained unmoved. They had no intention of retreating.

"All right."

Scratching his belly, Xiao Erhei said angrily: "Even if you really waited for him to come, with so many people outside, do you think he can come in? Let me remind you, the sky and the earth have been blocked by Dayan, even The space around here is closed. If Big White Pig wants to come in, he can only force his way in. Hey, if you let him break in with hundreds of thousands of soldiers, do you want to help him or kill him? Can he come to you? That’s weird!”

"Don't worry about this. I have people watching outside. As long as the young master shows up in Mobei, I will bring him here safely."

Mu Tong said so confidently that Xiao Erhei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you still have a way to get in and out? Can you hide it from the people outside?!"

Without a direct answer, Mu Tong smiled mysteriously and said again: "I told you, don't be so pessimistic. It's not as simple as you think to stop Golin. We have been able to stand in Mobei for so many years not only because of the tacit approval of the four sects. , who can stand on this land without a few brushes? Moreover, I am not as pedantic as you think. Master wants us to wait but does not want us to wait to death. I will naturally take you when the situation becomes unstoppable. Leave, but I will definitely not leave before that. I will not leave the young master alone, let alone let the master down."

The same problem occurs outside.

Having just repelled Yan Bing's offensive, Ye Zhichen, who was covered in blood, wiped his sword carefully, paying no attention to the blood on his body.

"Ye Jian Sheng!"

A short, fat little old man walked in with a smile, waved his hand to Mu Xueqing, who was saluting respectfully next to her, indicating that there was no need to be formal, and then sat down next to Ye Zhichen.

"Senior Hao!"

Seeing Hao Dali, Ye Zhichen immediately showed respect and gratitude.

Just now, Mu Xueqing accidentally fell into the siege of Yanbing. He wanted to save him but was held back by an ascended-stage golden-armored general. If Hao Dali hadn't killed him from the air, Mu Xueqing would have probably died. .

Thinking of the battle formations of the great war, Ye Zhichen felt chills. He had heard of Dayan's three attacks on Taixu countless times. He had also experienced the sneak attack decades ago, but it really made him feel the power of Dayan's battle formations. This is the last time.

The sneak attack on Dayan decades ago had a limited number of soldiers, and many of them were scattered across the peaks and did not gather on Lingxiao Peak. Therefore, the power of the battle formation was only slightly revealed, but it is different now.

The dense forest around Zhi Gelin was cut down one by one by the Yan soldiers, and the plains were cleared. Looking around when the army came in, the sky and the earth were full of moving heads. There are so many people in a disorderly manner, forming a fighting formation in small groups. If one person dies, others will immediately take over. The tacit understanding of cooperation makes people feel numb just looking at it.

Several small battle formations are combined into a large battle formation, and several large battle formations are combined into a larger battle formation. Leaving aside the offensive and defensive purposes, the most essential function of both large battle formations and small battle formations is only one - to combine a number of derived soldiers. Twist into one person.

I don't know which genius first came up with the crazy idea. Dayan's battle formation is not like ordinary formations that integrate the mana injected by the formation monks, but instead connects all the personnel in the formation to form a whole.

If the normal formation is like a painting, in which the mana contributed by each monk is used as different pigments to form a beautiful pattern, then Dayan's battle formation is like a color palette, which directly and roughly mixes everyone's mana into One body.

This includes not only mana, but also spiritual thoughts and thoughts. Everyone's essence, energy, and spirit are highly integrated with each other. Any one of them can borrow the power of everyone. Dealing with any one of them is equivalent to dealing with all of them. people.

Therefore, with the support of the battle formation, an insignificant derived soldier can immediately exert terrifying combat power that is far beyond imagination. The more people in the formation and the higher the degree of compatibility, the more astonishing the increase in combat power will be. .

This method is currently only available to the Dayan Dynasty, because everyone's essence, energy, and spirit are different, and there are differences even between twins. The reason why Dayan can be used is that most of the cultivation levels of the Yan soldiers are forced to rise by relying on elixirs. Although their magic power is frivolous, it is much simpler than that of normal monks. It is not mixed with too much. "Impurities" such as multiple personal perceptions make the properties of their mana almost equal to the properties of the elixir they take.

The same mana, a life of eating and living together, coupled with Dayan's carefully built and continuously improved training system, make it much easier for Yan soldiers to adapt to each other than that of normal monks.

Even if the same battle formation is learned by others, normal monks will not be able to achieve the effect of military expansion and coordination when used by normal monks, because they cannot and cannot integrate their essence, energy, and spirit with others. Even if they want to achieve results, Most likely they both went crazy.

Therefore, when tens of thousands of Yan soldiers formed a battle formation and pressed over overwhelmingly, even Ye Zhichen felt the heavy pressure. It felt like what he was dealing with was not just a bunch of fish, but a master with countless hands and feet.

And that Yan general held him back with the help of this "master". Seeing Mu Xueqing trapped in a tight siege and about to die, he could not be saved. Fortunately, the head of the Hao family, Hao Dali, killed him in time, and the magic weapon Tian He rescued her like a surrender.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact, or it would be more appropriate to replace "magical weapon" with "humanoid beast".

Even though the little old man in front of him was not as tall as his chest, Ye Zhichen knew what the old man looked like when he unfolded his figure.

It’s as big as a hill!

It suddenly fell from the sky, and the Yan Bing who was knocked upright suddenly merged with the earth. The people nearby were also shocked and flipped over, and those who were closer didn't say a word before they exploded. A group of red and white things appeared, and the one a little further spurted out blood and flew out. For a while, a large blood-stained open space was cleared around it.

Mu Xueqing, the only one who was intact, was a little stupid. She stared at the old man blankly. She didn't know whether she was frightened by the mountain-like body or by the wild method of the meteor falling to the ground. She didn't know it for a long time. Come to your senses.

Ye Zhichen was also shocked because of Hao Dali's size.

I have seen a lot of monsters who can retract and release their bodies, but this is the first time I have seen one who can be big or small. If the aura fluctuations were not correct, he would never have believed that Hao Dali was a human being!

So after nodding and saluting, Ye Zhichen's eyes were full of exploration.

Hao Dali knew what he was thinking at a glance, and Hehe Yile didn't explain, and turned his lips towards Fang Junnan who was not far away.

"The strength of the boys from the Fang family has grown so fast. In comparison, my boys are as stupid as pigs. Even the little girls can't keep up!"

Ye Zhichen also noticed that he was a little rude, so he calmed down and shook his head gently.

"Senior, I praise you very much. My young disciple is good, but how can he compare with the other young masters of my senior generation. The eldest young master is already quite as majestic as his predecessors. The second young master is extremely talented and his medical skills are amazing. The fourth young master's cultivation is still shallow. But the potential is huge. According to Ye, it is even slightly better than the eldest son. It only takes a lot of hard work to become a great weapon. The youngest fifth son..."

Not good at words, it was not easy for Ye Zhichen to say so many compliments in one breath. When he arrived at the fifth house of the Hao family, he really couldn't find a suitable compliment, because Hao Hongshuo had been diagnosed and treated by Mr. Hao and was almost dead. In human form, he looked even more like a half-demon than the Wushuang Ancestor who was half of the Fox clan.

Are you talking about being gifted?

Are you talking about having both wisdom and courage?

No matter how much you praise, it feels like swearing.

Hao Dali smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was also very distressed by the appearance of his younger son, but he was full of complicated feelings about his second son who was "rejuvenated with a wonderful hand".

He was both proud of Mr. Hao for being able to save his dying younger brother, but also frustrated that he had made Hao Hongshuo look like this and kept "perfecting" it endlessly.

I can't even remember how many times, the old guys from the Baji League actually joked that Lao Wu was a half-demon born from which demon clan he and some demon clan had. Hao Dali was so angry that he wanted to let go of his body and crush those little demons to death. mouth thing.

"Actually, the third one among the five of them has the best qualifications, but it's a pity..."

Hao Dali's eyes flashed sadly, Ye Zhichen knew it well and didn't ask any more questions.

Feeling sad for just a moment, Hao Dali, who was born optimistic, laughed and waved his hands at his sons.

"Brother Ye, are you interested in anyone? Would you like to choose one to be your apprentice?"

Ye Zhichen was stunned and didn't speak for a long time with his mouth half open.