The military school in the Dazhou World was separated from martial arts and worshipped the War Saint, Sun Wu, as its founder. It was a very practical battle formation technique!
Because of this characteristic, the inheritors were mostly from families of generals!
Also, because this technique could only be used by gathering the Qi of the army, it had the talent of 'the more the merrier'. The more soldiers there were, the stronger the technique would be.
There were even some barriers that could not be broken through without sufficient Qi of the army and leadership.
Because of this, the military school was very popular in the chaotic world. To the inheritors of the military school, it was normal for them to learn the arts and martial arts and join the royal family.
"Chirp chirp!"
At this moment, although the young man had not drawn his bow yet, the crane seemed to have sensed his evil intentions and was about to pounce down.
"What a feathered beast!"
The young man cursed. The long cloth on the middle-aged man's back made a long noise, and a huge majestic aura that looked down on all living beings and the Five Elements appeared.
Affected by this, the Red-top Crane in the sky no longer dared to get involved and flew away.
"Dragon Scale …"
The middle-aged man's chest rose and fell violently. He touched the long cloth with his right hand, and the sound gradually faded.
"Let's go! The military leader is making the best use of the situation. The other party has the manpower and the timing is not on our side. The only thing we can use is the geographical advantage … "
"Yes!"
The young man stood up instinctively and followed behind his uncle.
Before the middle-aged man left, he glanced thoughtfully at Gu Mu, who was standing beside him. There seemed to be a deeper meaning behind his words.
The two of them disappeared. After a while, a red light flashed on the ancient tree, and the figures of the old man and his granddaughter appeared.
"So powerful! So powerful! "
The old man was speechless. "The inheritor of the military school must have noticed me just now. Also … that thing on his back is very fierce …"
"Grandpa, Bao 'er is so scared!"
The little girl, who had a little red string tied around her wrist, looked even more delicate. However, her eyes were filled with tears.
"That's right. The Dragon Gate gathering is getting more and more dangerous. Almost all the monsters in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks are attracted here for the treasures in the Dragon Palace. They might even covet the position of Earl Shui …"
The old man sneered a few times. "Let's not get involved in this mess. It's early to leave …"
At this moment, with his eyesight, he could naturally see traces of grayish-black aura lying dormant in the Dragon's Gate Canyon.
Among them, there were a few auras that caused him to feel fear. These were Greater Demons!
Although it wasn't that they couldn't fight for it, what was the point of doing it when they knew it was impossible?
The old man let out a long sigh and led his granddaughter down the cliff.
However, right at the foot of the mountain, an innate fear suddenly caused him to quiver. Every single hair on his body stood on end. That was an existence even more terrifying than the White Crane from before.
"This … this is …"
The old man turned his head stiffly and saw a carriage parked at the roadside of Dragon Gate Gorge.
The style of the carriage was ordinary and extremely simple. It could even be said to be cold. However, the vague feeling of vastness and suppression made him want to run away.
"Shi Impartation?"
The person driving the carriage was a scholar in a green Confucian robe. He asked softly.
Right at this moment, the absolute pressure suddenly dissipated. The old man felt as if he had been pardoned from a great crime and quickly fled.
On the carriage, a green curtain was lifted, and an old man with white hair and a beard appeared. He was old, but he wore a green robe and a tall crown, and he was meticulous.
His face was filled with loose wrinkles, and his vitality was like a candle in the wind. Only his eyes were crystal clear, like bright stars.
"Let them go … The Confucian Sect is different from the School of the Heart. We pay particular attention to morality and not the heart. There is no perfect person in the world … Those two didn't commit many sins, but they were scared again and again. It's quite pitiful …"
The old man opened his mouth and laughed, revealing his sparse and few teeth. He naturally gave off the aura of a knowledgeable scholar who was leisurely and leisurely.
"Back then, when the water dragon caused chaos and the flood wreaked havoc, Governor Wang killed the water demon and suppressed the white dragon. It was a good thing for the country and the people … But now, my unfilial descendants want to bring disaster to the people. Although I'm just a commoner, I won't allow it!"
The old man's aura was awe-inspiring, and he had the heroic spirit of going forward even if there were millions of people.
…
On the cliff, the Dragon Gate Gathering was still going on.
Ever since the red-crowned crane was released, the Heavenly Crane Boy hosted the debate calmly.
The seeds of the counties went up one by one and talked extravagantly.
At this moment, the person on the high platform was Wang Yu. The moment he went up, a clear voice sounded, "The Purple Text of the Spiritual Book is passed down verbally.
"The 'Spirit Book's Purple Text' is passed down orally. Of the twenty true teachings, there are four: The first is the True Truth, the second is the Immortal Taboo, the third is the Flying Root, the fourth is the Enlightened Talisman, the fifth is the Moonlight Talisman, the sixth is the Yin Birth Talisman, the seventh is the Three Souls, the eighth is the Seven Spirits Talisman, the ninth is the Imperial Elephant Talisman, the tenth is the Magnificent Pill, the eleventh is the Yellow Water … …
With these twenty-four, there are endless transformations, surpassing the three realms and roaming in the six directions. Disasters cannot harm you, demons and evil do not dare to cause trouble, they will all surrender, and the Extreme Dao Sect … "
"Very good!"
The few Chancellors who were listening below nodded their heads, even the Heavenly Crane Boy nodded.
As for Wang Yu's master, Daoist Shuang Yang, he stroked his beard with one hand, feeling very pleased.
"… Kindness flows everywhere, the hidden lotus, not believing and not obeying, not knowing and not seeing, naturally being in the dark, always obedient to the Dao, smearing charcoal with viciousness, mixed with troubles, great compassion, helpless … Hmm?"
However, all of a sudden, a strong wind blew, messing up his thoughts, causing Wang Yu to be secretly furious.
In an instant, he saw the Heavenly Crane Boy's red-crowned crane descend. Although it did not suffer any external injuries, it had lost its arrogance and was panicking like a fleeing wolf.
"White Boy!"
Daoist Heavenly Crane immediately went up to comfort him, and after exchanging a few words with the crane, he turned around with a cold smile on his face.
"Daoist? How about it? "
The few Chancellors immediately asked.
"It's fine … It's just that there are many who covet it this time!" Daoist Heavenly Crane's face was filled with killing intent, "We should punish them with Thunder, and let them know the righteousness of our Daoism!"
Being interrupted, Wang Yu could only descend with a sigh.
Then, Wu Qing floated up onto the stage, and with a wave of her hand, a formless breeze swept across the entire place. There was an instant of silence.
"She's … a Daoist?!"
"This woman's cultivation is similar to Wang Yu's, and it's even rarer for her to be a woman …"
…
In that instant, the Heavenly Crane Boy's eyes lit up as their spiritual wills intersected.
"Yi has Taiji. Taiji is Taiyi. Taiyi is the Dao of Yin and Yang. Taiyin is the beginning of matter. Taiyin is the Dao of life. Taiyin is the time of life, and Dao is the time of life. Life is the form, Dao is the time of life, and Dao is the time of completion. Thus, Heaven and Earth are formed, and Dao becomes scripture … "
Facing the Daoists, Wu Qing's face was emotionless, and her lips moved slightly as she spoke the truth.
"Very well!"
Halfway through, the Heavenly Crane Boy declared, "This woman's cultivation can be ranked first! Does anyone have any objections? "
The few Chancellors looked at each other, but could only say, "We'll follow your orders, Daoist!"
Hearing that, Wang Yu's fingernails almost dug into his flesh.
The Dragon Gate Assembly was divided into scholarly and martial competitions. The scholarly competition was to explain the Dao scripture, while the martial competition was to fight. Only those who excelled in both could be selected to be the Assembly Leader and host the ritual to increase the Merit Stele.
Both the scholarly and martial Assembly Leaders were related to fate, and losing one would be a huge hindrance.
"In that case, we'll hold the duel next. Swords and sabers have no eyes, and Dao is even more merciless.
Those who are unwilling can withdraw … "Daoist Master Sky Crane said leisurely.
Chu Feng Prefecture was a county with eight counties, and there were no more than ten seeds from each Dao Academy. All of them were at least cultivators with sharp minds. They knew that if they withdrew now, they would be seen by their seniors as' lacking in temperament ', and they would definitely be treated coldly in the future. Thus, all of them gritted their teeth and did not withdraw.
"In that case, let's divide the opponents and fight separately!"
The Heavenly Crane Boy waved his sleeve and said.
Due to the small number of people, only two hours had passed even if they discussed Dao in batches. Including the duel, it would not take more than half a day, and they were in time for the auspicious timing.
At this time, they could see that the Dragon Gate's religious ceremony was also halfway through. Waves of Taoist priests who had become monks were holding Three Purities Bells, Peach Wood Swords, and burning yellow paper while chanting.
The sound of gongs and drums was loud, but the duel on the cliff was silent.
Usually, a few flashes of light would determine the victor.
"Thank you for letting me win!"
Wang Yu slowly retracted his hand seals and said humbly.
At this moment, a middle-aged Daoist who had been standing in front of him like a headless fly finally bowed with a red face.
"Fellow Daoist, your illusions are powerful, but I've lost this time …"
He did not say anything else and retreated.
Wang Yu's rank as a Daoist was enough to suppress everyone present. Hearing that, he only nodded with a nonchalant expression.
Ding!
At this moment, a loud sword hum came from the side of the platform. Within the red light, Wu Qing formed a sword seal with her hand, and a red Dharmic sword appeared.
"Imperial Decree! Slash! "
With a flash of fire, the Dharmic sword swallowed and spat out red qi. Following Wu Qing's command, it immediately slashed the opponent's black banner into two.
"I admit defeat!"
The Daoist spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately shouted without caring about the pain.
In the blink of an eye, a red light arrived below his forehead, causing his face to be covered in cold sweat.
"It's indeed the Red Virtue Dharmic Sword!"
On the spectator stand, the Heavenly Crane Boy nodded slightly, "This female Daoist is not bad! I think the winner of today's duel will be between Wang Yu and this female, and this female has more than a sixty percent chance of winning! "
"Perfected One has a good eye!"
The few Chancellors looked at each other and said.
"The last match, Daoist Miaoqing of Cloud Peace versus Daoist Blazing Sun of the county city!"
Wang Yu took two steps forward and thought quickly in his heart, but he did not have much confidence. A hint of gloom appeared on his face, "I've prepared for so long, am I just going to give up like this? Maybe … it's time to use those few Outer Path Dharmic Artifacts specially prepared for this match. Even if it will attract criticism, I can't care … "
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