plumnovel Chapter 330 Master Attacks and Kills
Chapter 330 Master Attacks and Kills
Chapter 330 Master Attacks and Kills
"Ordinary Taoism, the Daolu Division has its own records. What fellow daoists are looking for seems to be the fundamental law that directly points to the source? Although the dragon grass is precious, it is still much worse than the fundamental law. If you are willing to change the method , Pindao is willing to search for the fundamental law of the three religions for fellow Taoists."
Taoist Yuanwei pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice.
It would definitely be a disadvantage to change the dragon grass alone, but if you change other spells, you don't have to worry about the three teachings or not being tempted.
"Change method? Hahaha..." Mo Chuan burst out laughing.
"Why are fellow daoists laughing?" Taoist Yuan Wei asked.
"In the Tianyao Academy opened by Pindao, all the skills can be taught to students, even the Tianyao's secret method, which is also listed. Daoist friends say that if you change the method, you are not afraid of losing money?" Mo Chuan laughed.
"The secret method of the sky demon? But the rumor... the secret method of the sky demon that can replenish the blood of all demons?"
"Exactly."
"What friend Daoist just said is true?"
"If there are false words, the sky will strike five thunderbolts."
Mo Chuan poked the sky with his hand and swore lightly.
The Tianyao Secret Technique is indeed in the Wanjing Building of the Tianyao Academy, and it can be called the town building technique.
Mo Chuan also listed the exchange conditions.
Although the conditions are very harsh, working hard is not without hope.
"Dare to ask friends, is Tianyao Academy really good at teaching without discrimination?" Lama Balie asked seriously.
"of course."
Balie Lama's eyes flickered when he heard the words: "That day Yao Academy, can I accept people from the Western Regions?"
Mo Chuan's face turned cold: "Master, is he doubting the way of helping the world and saving people?"
"Fellow Daoist speaks seriously. Middle Earth has always been xenophobic. When the poor monk first heard about the feat of Fellow Daoist, he couldn't believe it."
"Disputes stem from differences. The customs of the two places I have seen along the way in Pindao are very different! If the world can be united, swords will be turned into plows, and it will be a happy land forever." Mo Chuan resounded loudly.
"The Great Harmony of the World..."
Taoist Yuanwei murmured to himself, and finally understood why Mo Chuan built the Tianyao Academy in a shocking way.
Balley Lama was silent.
He scoffed at Mo Chuan in his heart.
However, if the Tianyao Academy can really be like a private school, without knowing the background and imparting exercises, this may be an opportunity for the Western Regions.
There are many heirs of the chiefs of the major tribes, and it is no loss for everyone to choose a few at random.
If you can return at the end of the period, wouldn't you be full of harvest?
Of course, there are pros and cons to this matter.
This is a disadvantage. I am afraid that these students who have returned after the expiration of their term will participate in the dispute between the tribal chiefs and cause turmoil.
It is more likely to be manipulated by the Tianyao Academy to cholera the grassland and even control the grassland.
However, returning students, but Jiazi's cultivation base, can really cholera grassland under the eyes of the Three Sects?
In addition, no matter how big the Tianyao Academy is, no matter how many exercises there are, can it still stand up to study?
As long as one or two batches of students are dispatched, it is enough to empty out the Tian Yao Academy.
While weighing the pros and cons, Lama Balie silently made up his mind that he would not learn the skills of whoring for free, which is simply a short-sighted move.
Let's try it out first.
Thinking of this, Lama Balie was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Mo Chuan, who had been smiling and not speaking, suddenly darkened.
"Fellow……"
"Pindao has important matters to deal with, so we will see you again!"
After Mo Chuan left a word, his figure disappeared suddenly, and Taoist Yuanwei and Lama Balie's expressions changed slightly in shock.
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Turn the time back to a quarter of an hour ago.
Guangling Longcheng, Daoji Division.
In the side room of the right Yanfa's pavilion, Xuan Yun is sitting cross-legged, meditating, and the cup of moon dew in his hand has dried up to the bottom.
I don't know how long it has passed, he slowly recuperated, and let out a long breath.
"Another three years of Dao Xing!"
He murmured, feeling like a dream recently.
In the past, in Fuluan Temple, the cultivation base increased according to the sky, and the practice was the way of not accumulating small currents and not becoming rivers and seas.
The master also kept telling him that only by practicing like this can the foundation be solid.
However, since he followed the patriarch, his practice resources have increased dramatically, especially after the recent moon dew sent by the patriarch, his cultivation base growth rate is directly calculated on a yearly basis.
Terrible.
At this time, he learned from the disciples of the Three Religions of Guangling that the Patriarch turned into a thousand-foot giant in the wilderness of thousands of miles.
The news simply dazzled him.
He was in a trance for a long time.
I also became more and more aware of the humbleness of my cultivation.
With his current cultivation level, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to serve tea and water for the patriarch.
It is all thanks to the blessing of the master that we have the good fortune we have today.
This is the fundamental reason why he still practiced diligently after he assumed the post of You Yanfa.
"Om-"
Suddenly, a warning sound came from the talismans arranged outside the quiet room.
As soon as he raised his hand, a talisman sword fell into his palm, his divine sense swept away, and his face changed drastically.
He hastily opened the door and went out. Outside the courtyard, Fuluan old Taoist Changqing Guixian was sitting at the desk, holding Taoist scriptures in his hands, reading with great interest, and behind him stood a ghost puppet.
"Master, something is wrong."
"How did I teach you? Every time you face a major event, you have to be calm..."
"Pucheng Dao Zhengsi Zuo Zhiling was attacked, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous than good!"
"what?"
The old Fuluan couldn't calm down immediately.
"This is the SOS Talisman Sword!"
Xuan Yun hurriedly approached and presented the talisman sword.
The old Taoist Fuluan glanced over, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the ghost puppet, and he greeted: "Let's go!"
The master and apprentice rushed out of Dao Jisi immediately.
Zuo Zhiling, the chief minister of Pucheng Dao, was a Taoist official hand-picked by Fuluan Lao Daoist after reporting to the Patriarch.
Today was the day when he went to the city to report on his duties, but now he was attacked outside the city, I am afraid that there will be changes in Guangling's teachings.
After the two masters and apprentices left Longcheng, they immediately set up their supernatural powers and drove away along the official road.
Before approaching, passers-by were frightened and fled in panic.
Going forward, I saw the official road, the ground was in a mess, the carriages were scattered, and a white-haired Taoist was touching the corpse. When he saw Xuanyun, his expression changed drastically, and he turned to flee.
"Where to go!"
The old Fuluan yelled angrily, controlled the ghost puppet, and roared away.
This puppet was bestowed by the patriarch himself. It has 300 years of Taoism at full strength. It dare not walk sideways in Guangling, but anyone who can match it must have a name and a surname.
Even if they don't dare to offend Long Wei!
"Fuwang, the mandrill has five skills, blood and food are rampant, and the only thing to know is to listen to the order!"
In an instant, the white-haired Taoist who was about to flee suddenly turned his head, waved his hand, and shot out an ultimatum, followed by the order of five rampant soldiers and horses.
"Hula-"
The golden characters of the letter are like flying flames, and when the flames rise, countless rampant soldiers are scattered.
Surround Fuluan old Taoist group.
"Rampant general? Master taught, how dare you disobey the right method?" Seeing the leading rampant general, Fu Luan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted loudly.
"Hmph, if you're dead, who would know that it's my teacher?" The white-haired fellow Taoist remained expressionless.
"Boom!"
A sound of thunder suddenly came from behind the old Taoist Fuluan. He was horrified by the old Taoist Fuluan who was rampant. He looked back in horror and saw a handsome man standing across the sky, with five fingers like a dragon, grasping Xuanyun in vain.
A series of celestial master amulets shone from around Xuan Yun, but they couldn't bear the coercion of the arrogant commander at all.
In the mourning, it broke into pieces.
Along with it, Xuanyun Skin Pouch was also shattered.
The old Taoist Fuluan only saw the plasma all over the sky, splashing the sky and dyeing the earth red, which made his thoughts emptied.
(End of this chapter)