Chapter 500
Chapter 500
"Child, you must remember this."
Yan Taizu stepped over the corpse of the middle-aged swordsman under his feet and said:
"Even if Qiao Gui is the best in the world and his reputation is known throughout the nine states, there will still be criticism behind him, especially after he was defeated."
"And it's the same when you become the emperor. No matter how high your status, how strong your strength, or how good your reputation is, there will always be people who say sarcastic things, people who surrender in the blink of an eye after you fail, people who misunderstand you, and people who judge you with a mean heart..."
Emperor Wuping glanced at the corpse under his feet and frowned:
"What the ancestor meant is that if you can't shut these people up like the ancestor did, then you can only accept and endure it?"
"Yes, and no." Yan Taizu said slowly:
"It's not about enduring, but don't waste your limited energy on such people."
"Never expect to be loved by the masses. Those who can be loved by the masses are saints, but there are no saints in this world..."
Having said this, Yan Taizu suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.
He saw the tenth Qiao family member appear among the mountains and ridges surrounding the Dao Sect.
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"Are there any more experts?"
Lingyuan Patriarch looked down, his expression was relatively calm.
When Qiao Gui died in battle.
The nine Qiao family members trapped in the formation behind him were briefly stunned.
This was different from the methods of clones, incarnations, and Dharma bodies in the immortal way. If the original body died, the Dharma body would be rootless duckweed, and it was reasonable that they would perish at the same time.
However, Lingyuan Patriarch could sense that the physical bodies of the remaining nine Qiao family members were not much weaker than Qiao Gui, and they did not become weaker after Qiao Gui's death, but they were obviously absent-minded.
It seemed that Qiao Gui's death had dealt a great blow to them, which was an obvious sign of a group without a leader.
"It looks like there are ten people, but in fact, as long as the leader is killed, there will be a group without a leader again."
Lingyuan Patriarch had an idea, and then the mountains and valleys in the formation rushed towards the Qiao family warriors.
The thousand bean soldiers regrouped and went back.
In this great formation of heaven and earth rebellion, he was the master of this small world. He could move mountains and fill the sea with a thought and shift space.
It was just a thought.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Nine consecutive sounds of breaking through the air sounded.
Like thunder piercing through the sky, he crashed into the bean soldier battle formation with Qiao Mu, the leader.
The speed was so fast that it increased by 50% in an instant compared to the previous one, which caught the Lingyuan Patriarch, who was used to the speed of the former, off guard.
"These nine Qiao family members are still the same nine people before, but how can their speed increase by 50% in just a moment? They left room before and watched Qiao Gui die in battle?"
Lingyuan Patriarch was shocked and angry.
He naturally didn't know that six thousand years was too long for Qiao Mu.
And he had already practiced the human transformation to perfection in these six thousand years.
The essence of the Supreme Transformation is a form of physical transformation that the Martial Saint and his seventy-two sages have explored based on the transformation of flesh and blood.
The so-called Supreme Transformation is the ultimate of human beings, which can fly into the sky and hide in the ground. It is the fastest physical form they have explored.
But this is their limit, not the limit of the Supreme Transformation.
In the long time of six thousand years, Qiao Mu has deduced and developed this Supreme Transformation to the extreme, so the speed has improved by fifty steps.
When Qiao Mu died and was reborn.
The martial arts of the nine flesh and blood clones did not improve at all.
But their inner selves are Qiao Mu six thousand years later.
So nine flesh and blood clones flew over the mountains in an instant, and their bodies flashed like a flash of light.
Their bodies are more slender and well-proportioned than before, and their bodies are smooth and streamlined. In the moment when Lingyuan Patriarch has not reacted, they have already flown over.
"It's just a little faster. This formation is my little world. I want these mountains to hang upside down, and these mountains cannot----"
The thought just came to this point.
Boom boom boom boom----
The mountains that were rushing towards the Qiao family warriors one after another suddenly collapsed. The clear sound of collapse and the smoke and dust appeared like a long snake, rapidly approaching forward, and rapidly magnified in the vision of Lingyuan Patriarch.
The wind was raging, and nine figures jumped out of the smoke and dust.
The Qiao family warriors still stood there, but their true energy was surging all over their bodies. The eight golden arms condensed by the true energy were waving, and they slammed in all directions.
At a glance, it was like an eight-armed god and Buddha appeared in the world.
The suspended mountains, the Taoist soldiers in armor and sharp weapons...
Everything that blocked them was instantly caught in this rapidly advancing true energy storm, and the explosion sounded like a violent storm that lasted for a long time.
This is a new martial art that was born in the long time of 6,000 years by combining the fastest boxing and the strongest palm in the world.
"Tathagata Palm·Ten Thousand Buddhas Pay Homage to the Lord!"
Mountains collapsed when they pressed down, and the Taoist soldiers were defeated when they met the Taoist soldiers. In a moment, the armor broke apart, and everything exploded.
"This---" Lingyuan Patriarch could no longer understand the situation in front of him.
How could these nine Qiao family members improve their martial arts in just a few breaths?
He felt a long-lost uneasiness in his heart.
After coming to this world, his magic power was dissipating every moment, and he was getting weaker and weaker.
But the Qiao family became stronger at a speed that surprised him.
Even the Supreme Master who had survived from ancient times could not understand the weirdness of the Qiao family, and only felt an inexplicable chill.
"Don't you understand yet?" The tenth Qiao family member, Qiao Mu, spoke up among the nine Qiao family members waving golden eight arms:
"If you can turn the world upside down, why can't I punch through the world?"
"What is he talking about?" When Lingyuan Patriarch frowned and thought about the cause and effect of this sentence, Qiao Mu had already moved.
The vast true energy flowed into his palm like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, turning into a giant palm with golden light like the rising sun.
"Dayan Jue! Tathagata Palm!"
"Dayan Jue! Tathagata Palm!"
"..."
Behind him, the other nine people also took action at the same time, and giant golden palms rose into the sky.
"Heaven and earth are in chaos!" Lingyuan Patriarch pinched the magic formula with his hand.
Previously, he had moved Qiao Gui's terrifying sword that contained 50,000 years of true energy before his death, and this time it must be the same-----
The golden palms that were like the scorching sun deflected in an instant,
Only one golden palm was as stable as a rock and could not move at all. Even if he could move even mountains in a moment, he could do nothing but watch the golden palm rapidly enlarge in his vision.
Boom!
The Taoist robe of Lingyuan Patriarch, who had been standing still in the air, moved without wind, and a faint purple light enveloped his whole body, shaking violently under the giant palm.
"That's enough."
A figure passed through the formation that had been pierced by the giant palm like the wind passing through the forest, and appeared in front of him with true energy like clouds under his feet, looking down at him.
Behind him, the howling wind swept, blowing his snow-white hair wildly.
"Lingyuan, you have tried hard enough." He comforted softly:
"But in this world, there are things that are heavier than mountains, and no matter how hard you try, you can't shake them or stop them."
"For example, people's hearts."
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"For example..."
Qiao Mu raised his fist, and the vast true energy rolled back like crazy, gathering into an amazing vortex with his fist as the center, and suddenly punched away.
"I."
The pupils of the ancestor Lingyuan were shocked. At the moment when the light of the protective robe on his body was broken, a cold light suddenly flashed in his sleeves, and the blade light broke through the air.
This is the gray frost divine sword that he used to kill Qiao Gui. It gathers the last aura of extinction of life when the small world was destroyed. Even though it shrank by nearly half after killing Qiao Gui, it is still very sharp.
The Grey Frost Divine Sword rushed towards Qiao Mu's fist in a flash, but Qiao Mu did not avoid or give way, but changed his fist into a palm and grabbed forward.
"Indestructible!"
A faint golden glow appeared on the skin of his palm, and it shone coldly like gold and iron in the sun.
Amid the rough sound of metal and iron clashing, the Grey Frost Divine Sword, which had shrunk by nearly half, split the heavy layers of true energy, splitting half of Qiao Mu's palm and deeply embedded in the metacarpal bone.
Qiao Mu's split palms were forced together, holding the Grey Frost Divine Sword embedded in the metacarpal bone, and smashed it on the head of the Lingyuan Patriarch.
The head of the Lingyuan Patriarch exploded instantly, and was annihilated by the sweeping true energy.
"You see, I said you couldn't stop it."
Qiao Mu stepped on the true energy cloud under his feet, cut off his right arm with his hand as a knife, and glanced at the strange grey frost slowly spreading on it, but didn't look at it.
He stood high in the sky, holding the remains of Lingyuan Patriarch in one hand, looking down at the Dadao Sect under his feet with an expressionless face.
"Dadao Sect, it's time to perish."
Lingyuan Patriarch died.
The great array of heaven and earth chaos maintained by him naturally dissipated, and the suspended mountains suddenly lost control and fell to the ground with a bang.
The earth rumbled again, but this vibration was not as strong as the shock in the hearts of the Dadao Sect cultivators.
"Lingyuan Patriarch, he also died in the hands of the Qiao family?"
"He is the deepest foundation of my Dadao Sect, the headmaster ten thousand years ago, a great power in the Hedao period, even if placed in the ancient cultivation world, he is also a giant..."
Elder Qingzhuo blinked his eyes, looked at the gray faces of the Dadao Sect cultivators around him, and suddenly turned into a rainbow and left.
When others were immersed in shock, he was ready to run away.
Compared with the Dadao Sect cultivators, the shock in the hearts of Yan Taizu and other warriors was actually smaller.
Unlike the ancient Da Dao Sect.
These warriors in the world have long accepted the Qiao family's unstoppable and amazing force.
The invincible Qiao Gui died in battle.
Then came another invincible Qiao Yao (yao, second tone).
This cannot be said to be beyond the expectations of these warriors, but can only be said to be expected and beyond reason:
The Qiao family has done too many things that are not in line with reason, so that they are almost numb.
"Hehe, it looks like this, if one day we say that the Qiao family is endless, and three or five will pop out of the cracks of the stone every day, I'm afraid someone will believe it?"
"Don't say it, it's true."
"I already believe it."
"Is there a possibility that this is the fact?"
Yan Taizu turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that among the storytellers in the Tingchao Tower, there was another handsome white-faced scholar.
It was the owner of the Tingchao Tower who left quickly before, Nian Chaosheng.
"What an expected and beyond reason." Yan Taizu looked at Nian Chaosheng.
This is an unreasonable anomaly.
But the Qiao family has done so many unreasonable things that people are no longer too surprised, so this has become a kind of "reasonable".
only....
"Is the Qiao family really endless?" Taizu Yan frowned.
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Southeast Prefecture is an offshore place, also known as Haizhou, and is close to overseas islands.
Baichuan City is the largest coastal port in Southeast Prefecture, and it is also located at the entrance of Tongtian River.
Tongtian River is the largest river in Kyushu, originating from Tongtian Mountain in the northwest and flowing through the five states.
Both sides of the river are often densely populated places, with many large human cities located there.
And this Baichuan City is a large city in Southeast Prefecture at the mouth of the sea.
On this day, the sun was shining brightly and the water was calm.
On the coast, a rough-skinned middle-aged fisherman was collecting the fishing net from the boat and glanced at a few small fish inside.
"This world is really difficult." The middle-aged fisherman sighed:
"If the world was not right and I was born in the wrong era, I should have successfully built the foundation and enjoyed a godly position in that Taoist temple, enjoying eternal peace and happiness, and being worshiped by the world."
"Oh, by then there will be no need to work hard every day to make a living... It's all the fault of the Qiao family."
The middle-aged fisherman was originally a disciple of Yan Shen Dao, but he did not become a disciple of Yan Shen Dao until he was middle-aged. Although his spiritual root qualifications were acceptable, his training period was still short, and he had not yet established a foundation when he encountered the Qiao family who swept through the Nine Provinces Immortal Sect.
Yan Shen Dao cannot escape the world, and he has just entered the early stage of Qi training and has just begun to cultivate immortality. This dream of becoming an immortal has been shattered, and he can only continue to be a fisherman in this world.
He is one of the very few Yanshen Dao monks still alive in the world. He was lucky enough to escape the sweeps of the Qiao family and the Great Flame Feiyu Guards just because his cultivation level was too low...
In the past six months, he has not dared to use any magic skills, let alone seek money and status through it. He was afraid that his identity would be discovered when he showed up, so he could only become a fisherman.
Although he continues to fish, he has never forgotten that he is different. He is a person with spiritual roots and qualifications. He is qualitatively different from the mud-legged people around him. He was born to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal, enjoy incense and worship...
"I am also an immortal monk in the Qi refining stage. Sooner or later, I should..." The middle-aged fisherman muttered. He looked up at the sky and saw the cracked chain running through the sky.
"Huh? What's going on?" The middle-aged fisherman was suspicious, but suddenly he felt the fishing boat shaking violently under his feet.
Looking down, his eyes suddenly widened.
I saw that the water flow in the river below me actually started to flow backward from east to west, and even lifted his small fishing boat to rush upstream to the higher river.
"Tongtian River, is it flowing backward?" The middle-aged fisherman looked up at the sky, then looked down at the river, and finally tremblingly took out a jade charm from under the cabin of the fishing boat...
This jade talisman is the certificate that he is the secret son of Yanshen Dao in the world, and it is also a token...
"The vision of heaven and earth has appeared. It's time for the sect to return." The middle-aged fisherman trembled all over. He saw his dream of becoming an immortal.
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This death evaluation: SS (immortal on earth)
Number of resurrections remaining this week: 4/5
Current age: 18285 years old
Qi and blood: 99%
Skill:
Kung Fu---Human Dao Jing (half part, fourteenth level) Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu (ninth level limit) Military Dao Martial Art (perfection) Heavenly Demon Body Forging (-) Blood Yuan Gong (true strength penetrates into the bones, perfect) Divine Transformation Jue (perfection)
Fists and kicks---Shattered Void Finger (perfection) Ripple Overlapping Wave Strength (five-fold wave) Eight-arm Tianlong Fist (eight arms, perfection) Tathagata Divine Palm (perfection) Aotian Divine Fist (perfection)
Weapons---Shadow Sword Technique (Perfection) Sky-cutting Sword Technique (Beat Me, Perfection) Military Martial Art Weapon Chapter (Perfection) Hundred Birds Chao Phoenix Spear (Perfection)
Shenfa Qinggong - Hidden Shadow Step (perfection) and the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon (perfection in the Sky Step and Transformation Dragon Step)
Hard Kung Fu---Iron Crotch Gong (Perfection) and Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu (Perfection)
Explosive Forbidden Technique---The Demon Disintegration Technique (Perfection) Red Moon Burning Blood Technique (Perfection) Violent Blood Technique (Perfection) Blood Sword Technique (Perfection) All-In-One Throw Technique (Perfection) Flesh and Flesh Oven (Dacheng) Dayan Technique (Proficient)
Qi Men --- Eye Sword Technique (Perfect) Wu Jun Dao Ling Xi Jue (Perfect) Ling Xi Sound Transmission Technique (Perfect) Po Yue Long Yin Technique (Dacheng) Tianming Shengang (Perfect)
Taotie Martial Arts - Taotie Divine Refining Technique (-) Lingxi Jue (Mastery) Flesh and Blood Transformation (Perfection) to Human Transformation (Perfection) Divine Transformation (Small Success)
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