Alienated Martial Arts

The sky is getting dim and the wind and snow are gradually disappearing.

Wei Tao was also a little unexpected. Xing Kuai kept her promise and went directly to Qinglin Mountain with large and small boxes of gifts. She had no intention of heading straight to the blessed land.

Judging from the attitude of the group of people, it was obvious that they came here to pay New Year greetings before the holiday.

The so-called blessed land has something to deal with, maybe it's really just an excuse.

More than thirty years ago, when the Yuan Dynasty was in a precarious situation, the master of Wuji Palace came to help despite everyone's opinions, which was a timely help in times of crisis.

Later, the leader of the Yuan Dynasty, Ning Xuanzhen, rose up and Qinglin Mountain once again gained a firm foothold. Naturally, it reciprocated the favor and in turn gave Wuji Palace a lot of help.

Since then, the two sects have become a close alliance, sharing knowledge on many things, and even advancing and retreating together, forming an increasingly stronger influence.

So this time Xing Kui came on behalf of Wuji Palace and was greatly welcomed by Yuan Yiyi.

Led by Ning Xuanzhen, almost all the courtyard masters and elders went out to greet him and gave Xing Daozi a grand treatment that exceeded the standards.

After the reception banquet, Ni Hao took Xing Kui for a walk on Qinglin Mountain.

Wei Tao had his hands behind his back and stood by his side a few steps away.

Xing Kui came to the edge of the cloud viewing platform, looked at the vast white snow covering the green mountains, and sighed.

"Junior sister Ni is indeed a rare cultivation genius. During the competition, she was still at the perfect level of Zang training. As a result, it took only a short time for her to be able to sense and capture the profound thoughts of the skills she practiced.

Calculating it this way, it may not be long before the junior sister breaks through the mysterious illusions, transforms heaven and humans to interact with each other, and becomes a Yuanyi Grandmaster. "

Ni Xun smiled and said, "I am some kind of genius. The real genius is still sitting around in a daze behind."

Xing Kui looked back at Wei Tao and sighed heavily, "Junior Brother Wei is not on the same level as us. Comparing with him is meaningless. Apart from destroying his confidence, there is no other benefit. ."

After a moment of silence, she changed the topic, "Junior sister Ni has realized the true meaning of capturing the skills she practices. What insights can you share?"

"Before I entered the realm of Xuanyuan, I thought it was difficult to perceive Xuanyuan.

But it wasn’t until I started practicing that I discovered that it is not difficult to perceive mysterious thoughts, but what is difficult is to accurately separate and capture them from all kinds of delusional thoughts..."

Ni Xun spoke slowly while thinking.

The two started a lively exchange and discussion, completely forgetting the passage of time.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that he stopped still.

On the way back, Xing Kui asked curiously, "Junior Sister Ni just said that she has been in retreat these past few days. Did she gain new insights into the Hunyuan Chapter?"

Ni Hao smiled slightly, "My retreat this time has nothing to do with this sect's martial arts. The main reason is that Junior Brother Wei is still waiting to practice the Yin Yang Ming Sutra with me. I need to adjust my state to the best in advance to avoid causing any harm to Junior Brother Wei. Impact."

Wei Tao followed behind and was startled when he heard this.

This girl, there are some things she doesn’t want to say.

It was also his fault that he was so arrogant at the time that he was too embarrassed to explain to her in detail later.

Fortunately, Xing Wei didn't seem to know the specific content of the Yin Yang Ming Sutra. As long as they were not embarrassed, the matter was over.

Not long after, Ni Hao stopped in front of the courtyard where he lived, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's not easy for Senior Sister Xing to come here. It's better to stay at Qinglin Mountain for a few days and enjoy the winter snow scenery in the north of Qizhou. We sisters can also have more time to talk."

Xing Kui sighed secretly, "I also want to spend a few more days with Junior Sister Ni, but it seems that there are evil warriors causing trouble in our place. I have to go there to deal with it, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay on Qinglin Mountain for a long time."

Wei Tao took a step forward, "I told Senior Sister Xing on the boat that I like to do this kind of strenuous work the best. The two Senior Sisters just sat there and talked, drinking tea and chatting. I'll just go for a walk."

"That's right. Junior Brother Wei has served as an outer guard deacon and has the most experience in handling such matters."

With a smile on his face, Ni Hao turned to look at Wei Tao and said, "If Senior Sister Xing is at ease, ask Junior Brother Wei to go over and have a look on your behalf. No matter what kind of evil warrior or master he is, I will clean them all for you." net."

Xing Kui hesitated and said, "I have nothing to worry about. It's just that the journey here is not very close. If you trouble Junior Brother Wei, it will delay his practice."

"No trouble, no trouble at all."

Wei Tao waved his hand and said, "Senior Sister Xing takes care of me a lot. Some trivial matters are not important, so just leave them to me."

"Then I'll trouble Junior Brother Wei."

Xing Kui thought for a moment and nodded slowly, "Deacon Bai, who is guarding the blessed land, seems to be acting strangely recently. I came here this time with the intention of asking Dao Master Ning to send someone to assist in the investigation. If I can get a master like Junior Brother Wei, If you take action in person, the effect will definitely be ten times and a hundred times better than that of Wuji Palace Daozi like me."

Two days later.

Wei Tao came to a small town adjacent to Bingquan Mountain in Fudi.

Butler Bai, who was in charge of the blessed land, got the news and gathered everyone in advance to welcome the envoy from Wuji Palace and the guests accompanied by Yuan Yiyi.

Listening to Butler Bai's detailed account of recent events, Wei Tao followed him around the town, with a confused expression on his brows.

Finally, several people came to a newly built hall.

Wei Tao stepped forward and slowly opened the ajar door.

Butler Bai looked at his back with a gloomy expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei Tao was completely unaware of this, his eyes passed over the faces, and there was an increasingly doubtful look in the depths of his eyes.

Looking back at Butler Bai who was following behind, all his doubts seemed to have been answered.

Wei Tao calmly walked to the innermost seat and sat down directly on the armchair.

call……

In the center of the crowd, an old man with gray hair exhaled a thick breath, followed Wei Tao's movements and sat down on his seat, then narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The entire hall was completely silent, except for the sound of Wei Tao gently tapping the armrest of the wooden chair, which echoed in everyone's ears again and again.

It seemed to hit their hearts directly.

Even the heartbeat cannot help but coincide with it, and it is difficult to get rid of it no matter what.

Time passed little by little.

Until there is a crisp sound.

Someone was so shaken that he couldn't control his body and crushed the porcelain cup in his hand.

The cold tea dripped down, soaking a large area of ​​his clothes.

At this moment, Wei Tao stopped his movements.

He slowly raised his head and looked around from left to right. He didn't care that the deacon from the inner gate of Wuji Palace sent by Xing Kui was right next to him, and said directly, "From now on, you understand what I say. What?"

Although his voice was not loud, it echoed clearly in everyone's ears.

It sounds like it has an unquestionable tone.

Wei Tao's eyes were as if they were real. Wherever his eyes went, everyone in the room lowered their heads and retreated, not daring to look at him.

"Since no one objects, I have no choice but to do it, for the time being..."

"This is the blessed land that belongs to the Wuji Palace. If you are not a disciple of the palace, how can you give orders on behalf of the Wuji Palace?"

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man slowly spoke and at the same time arched his hands towards the south.

"As one of the stewards of the Blessed Land, I must first obey Butler Bai's arrangements. If you really want to take over, you must report to the palace master before we can obey his orders."

Now that someone had taken the lead, another person suddenly shouted loudly, "Yes! Mr. Hui is right, you are just an outsider. How can you bypass Deacon Bai and directly ask us to obey your arrangements!?"

Manager Hui raised his hand and did not let the man continue talking.

He took the words, coughed slightly and said slowly, "Your Excellency, you must know what kind of place this is. Our Wuji Palace is... in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty..."

boom!

The ground shook violently.

Everything in the hall buzzed.

Manager Hui's voice stopped suddenly.

And it wasn't just him, even the person who had just supported him suddenly fell silent, as if his neck was stuck and his mouth was covered, and he couldn't say a word.

The next moment, Wei Tao casually threw the two unconscious people to the ground and said casually, "You talk too much. I have to thank my good temper for not being beaten to death directly."

He turned around and sat down on the armchair again, "From now on, you do whatever I say.

Regarding my proposal, everyone can continue to express their opinions. You can express your thoughts freely without any scruples. "

There was dead silence in the hall, no one spoke, no one even looked up.

"Very good, with everyone's unanimous approval and strong support, I have no choice but to reluctantly take over this mess for the time being, try to deal with the matter as soon as possible, and restore peace and tranquility to this blessed place.

After all, time is precious and I am very busy. I don’t have much time to spend here, let alone the energy to chat with you. "

After finishing speaking, Wei Tao turned to look at Butler Bai, who was guarding the blessed place in Wuji Palace, with a gentle smile on his face again.

"Deacon Bai didn't speak just now, so you agree with my proposal with both hands?"

A light flashed in Butler Bai's eyes, and just as he was about to say something, Wei Tao's voice rang in his ears.

"Butler Bai didn't express his position, which means he acquiesced and fully agreed with what I meant."

The next moment, Wei Tao slowly sat up straight, and his smile faded away.

"Now that everyone's opinions have been unified, we must act accordingly. If anyone dares to do anything against me, overtly or covertly, don't blame me for being ruthless and unreasonable."

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In the harsh winter, life ceases.

Everything is in a state of silence, everything is silent.

Especially in the northern wilderness, once the heavy snow starts to rage, it seems to fall into an ice hell, and everything you see is a white life-devouring one.

Under this situation, everything becomes unimportant and everything must be compromised for survival and reproduction.

Only when spring comes and flowers bloom and everything revives can we say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and celebrate another year of living.

Whether it is humans or various animals, they can vent their emotions that have been suppressed all winter at this time, rush to complete mating and childbearing when spring has just arrived, and pass on their blood.

But this year, the winter in the Northern Wasteland seems to be extra long.

Even though the beginning of spring is approaching, the white plague still shows no sign of stopping.

The north wind howled incessantly, sweeping dark clouds over the sky, bringing seemingly endless heavy snow, covering and burying the entire earth.

An old man in black robes and bone ornaments opened the door curtain and stepped into a huge golden tent. He immediately dispersed the wind and snow surrounding him and felt the soft warmth like spring.

He bent down and bowed, "I wonder if Concubine Han has summoned me to come here. What are your orders?"

"I need an explanation regarding my son Huangchen."

A cold and indifferent voice slowly sounded.

A graceful and elegant woman with picturesque features slowly sat upright on the soft couch.

"My Lady, Your Highness Huangchen is going south to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and his goal is the piece of jade that has been passed down from generation to generation in Lingming Mountain."

The old man raised his head and glanced at the lazy and delicate woman not far away with her shoulders half exposed. There was no fluctuation in her expression, as if she were looking at a lifeless dead branch.

After a moment of silence, he sighed again, "This old slave has been thinking for a long time after learning about His Highness's death. It is most likely that Master Lingming Mountain or Dao Master Yuan personally took action to make His Highness Huangchen sink into the sand. Even You can’t do it even if you return to the Northern Wilderness.”

"The Lord of Lingming Mountain has a hidden injury, and there is no way he can be my opponent."

When Concubine Han said this, her voice suddenly turned cold, "Then the most likely thing is that this old guy Ning Xuanzhen took action and cut off the roots of my Ice Soul Clan in the Golden Tent!"

"What are you going to do, Concubine Han?"

"I'm not prepared to do anything. Naturally, I want to ask Master Feng to take action and kill Qinglin Shanyuan's whole family."

"Mom, please be patient. I just said that it might be Ning Xuanzhen from Qinglin Mountain, but I'm not sure yet whether it's him or not.

After all, besides Ning Xuanzhen, it might also be the fault of some evil master who was passing by. "

"I don't care so much. Since Qinglin Mountain is the most suspicious, let's just operate on it first."

Concubine Han stood up from her weakness, and her clothes slipped down quietly, not caring that most of her delicate body was exposed.

"Anyway, after the king returns from the Black Ice Sea in the far north, Qinglin Mountain will still be wiped from the world by us.

Then there is nothing strange about letting them disappear for a period of time in advance. On the contrary, it complies with the king's wishes. "

The old man lowered his eyes and his expression became calmer, "As for Concubine Han, if we face Ning Xuanzhen in Qinglin Mountain, I have no guarantee of victory."

"I am really surprised that Lord Feng said such words."

She came and stood beside the old man, looking up and down with her head tilted slightly.

"It is as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, and as motionless as the mountain. The names of the four venerables of the Golden Tent are known to everyone.

Lord Feng is the top-ranked Golden Tent Priest in the entire Northern Wasteland under the two high priests, and he is a strong candidate for the next high priest. But now you suddenly tell me that even Qinglin Mountain, one of the seven sects of the Southern Zhou Sect, Can't even take it off? "

"Back to my dear, a long time ago, when I was young, my teacher once taught me that when the situation is unclear and there is no more certainty, it is best not to take action for the time being, so as not to lose everything in blind confidence. ."

The old man sighed, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, and mouth, as if the beautiful woman in front of him was a red and pink skull, and his heart was as unmoved as a dry well.

"What's more, Ning Xuanzhen is not an ordinary Yangji Grandmaster. Qinglin Mountain was not actually called Qinglin Mountain in ancient times, but was called Qinglong Mountain."

"Senior Feng has repeatedly pushed back. Could it be that he is afraid of that dying old man Ning Xuanzhen?"

The golden curtain was opened again, and a man covered in silver armor slowly walked in from the outside, with a slightly questioning tone when he spoke.

He closed the door curtain, turned around and saluted, "Bingwu has met my sister."

"I haven't seen you for a while, but General Bingwu Lie is still as handsome as ever."

Lord Feng first nodded to the man in silver armor who just came in, and then spoke slowly.

"It's not that I'm really afraid of him. It's just that the Royal Lord and the High Priest are far away in the Xuanbing Sea and have not returned. If I leave the Golden Tent and go south again, if something goes wrong, we are afraid that no one will be able to bear it."

"My younger brother Bingwu will lead the clan's elite and the Wind Master to go south together."

Concubine Han paused, her voice full of murderous intent, "As long as we can avenge Chen'er, our clan will fully support Lord Feng and become the next generation high priest of the Golden Tribe!"

Venerable Feng thought for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, "Since General Bingwu is helping me, and I have the full support of Concubine Han, I have no reason not to allow it."

Bingwu watched Lord Feng leave and sat down casually behind a low table.

He picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured a glass and drank it slowly, "It would be fine if my sister goes out this step, but if something goes wrong, it will be an immeasurable loss.

Take a step back and think about it, even if it is successful, what should we do when the king returns from the Xuanbing Sea and learns about it and punishes his sister for leaving alone without permission? "

“There is indeed a lot of risk in taking this step.

But if we do nothing, we will watch the entire tribe slide into the abyss. "

Concubine Han lay down again, closed her eyes and said slowly, "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and the dead cannot be restored. Chen'er is gone, so I am naturally heartbroken. I want everyone involved to be killed to relieve my hatred." .

But the dead are gone, and the living are like this. We must stabilize our position and take a long-term view. This is the real reason why my sister is determined to deal with Qinglin Mountain. "

Bingwu's hand holding the wine glass paused in the air, "What do you mean, sister?"

"It's a lie that I want to destroy all the Yuanmen, but it's true that I want to draw Ning Xuanzhen's attention with the help of Master Feng.

When the time comes, you will search for the source of Qinglin Mountain’s earth energy, and you must get something truly useful into your own hands.

As for who wins and who loses in the duel between Feng Zunzhen and Ning Xuanzhen, who lives and who dies, that is not what you need to pay attention to. "

Bingwu frowned slightly, "We invested a lot of resources in Master Feng, and just pushing him out like this, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"If Chen'er is alive and still a person favored by Brahma, the relationship between us and Master Feng will not be said to be unbreakable, at least there will be no big cracks.

But everything has changed now, so we need to prepare for a rainy day and think about and do many things in advance to avoid greater losses. "

Concubine Han sighed, "We, the Ice Soul Clan, are one of the four major tribes in the Northern Wilderness. Although there are great benefits, there are also great difficulties.

If you are big and strong, you can take over everything and dominate the land. But if you are big but not strong, you are just a fat and juicy cow or sheep in the eyes of jackals. "

"Especially at this time last year, my father and several uncles died in the Xuanbing Sea, and the entire tribe lost its greatest combat power and was already in a precarious situation.

Originally, we still had Chen'er, who was a person favored by Brahma and a natural link between our clan and the king. He could support the clan's situation and block the malicious gaze of some people.

But it rained all night, and the ship encountered a storm. Now that Chen'er is not here, you, the Xuanbing general, and I, a woman who is about to get old and lose her beauty, are already alone and unable to control the shaky situation. Keep it up. "

Bingwu was silent for a long time and drank all the wine in the glass. "I understand, sister, please rest assured that I will definitely do things well."

"You do not understand."

Concubine Han waved her hand and asked Bingwu to come closer.

He took out a golden sword from the soft bag and put it in his hand.

As soon as Bing Wu came into contact with Jin Jian, his expression suddenly changed.

He could barely suppress the surge of aura.

He was still lost in thought when his sister's voice quietly sounded in his ears.

"You have been simple-minded since you were a child and have only been practicing hard, so you don't know many things.

I thought I could protect you and keep you innocent like this, but unfortunately it seems that it can't be done now. "

After giving away the golden mirror, her weakness declined visibly to the naked eye.

"You may not know that back then our bet was not on the king, but on the other side until we finally changed our target.

There are many old stories here, and I don’t have time to tell you them all.

But you just need to keep one thing in mind. Sister can make Chen'er surrounded by Brahma's spirit as soon as he is born, and she can also let you inherit this Brahma's spirit. Although there may be some shortcomings, it can at least allow you to go one step further. "

“If coupled with the earth energy of Qinglin Mountain, it may even be possible for my brother to break through the spiritual realm and directly step into a higher level.

When that time comes, all the problems facing the tribe will be solved and there will no longer be any need to worry about them. "

"So what you need to do when you go south this time, apart from Qinglin Mountain, is to find the whereabouts of this Brahma spirit, and then integrate it into your body."

Bingwu rubbed the cold and smooth golden mirror, and after a long time she slowly calmed down, "What if the Brahma's spiritual will already has its owner?"

"This Brahma Spirit was obtained by our clan at a huge cost. How can it fall into the hands of others at will?"

Concubine Han looked directly into his eyes, "If there is an owner, if you go and kill the person, won't you change the owner from an owner back to an ownerless thing?"