Martial Arts From Bandits

Chapter 407: Rivers and lakes catastrophe!

  Chapter 407 Rivers and lakes catastrophe!

  Madman Chu succeeded in forming alchemy,

   This is to be expected.

  After all, he already has a deep accumulation, plus the opportunity of tiger blood.

  Breakthrough is normal.

   Four people surrounded the grill, which was full of meat.

   Several people are people who can eat, and the meat is actually nothing.

  Tiger demons have accumulated for hundreds of years, besides the treasure of tiger blood, this tiger meat is also extremely extraordinary.

  If a martial artist with lower innate ability takes a bite, it can be regarded as a chance.

  However, with their current strength, their effectiveness is not that great.

   "Congratulations, Brother Chu, for forming an alchemy," Zhang Jing smiled.

  There is no wine here, that is, only tiger meat for their entertainment.

   "Hahaha, it's a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise Chu will definitely get drunk with the others," Chu Madman laughed.

  He was very happy, with a smile on his face.

   The innate bottleneck has been stuck for decades, and once it breaks through, everyone will be very happy.

  At the same time, he is also very grateful and fortunate.

  The main reason why he was able to break through this time was the blood of the demon tiger he had refined.

  If he hadn't swallowed the tiger's blood, he might have wasted many more years.

  So he was very glad that he made up his mind to go to Shangjing to discuss with Zhang Jing.

   And then joined the Freemasonry.

  He is here to pick up cheap.

  Even without him, relying on the strength of Monk Wangyou and Zhang Jing to deal with the monster tiger would have the same ending.

  He agrees with Zhang Jing and the others.

   After all, this is sharing your own interests.

  The secret of Montenegro was originally discovered by the three of them.

  The things inside should also belong to the three of them.

   But they chose to share it with him.

   What kind of heart is this?

   completely regarded him as one of his own.

  He's a rough man,

   I can't say any words of gratitude.

  However, these things are very clear in my heart.

   "That has to be next time," Zhang Jing bit a large piece of meat.

  The matter here came to an end, and it was time for him to go back to Beijing.

   After all, he has been promoted to the Grand Master of Jindan, so he should go back to receive the reward.

   There are also positions.

  Unfortunately, Zhao Yutang did not die accidentally.

   Otherwise, it is really possible for him to directly ascend to the position of commander.

  With his current strength, he also has this strength and qualifications to ascend to this position.

  In terms of strength, there is no problem in fighting against a grand master of Jindan rank six.

   It can even be beheaded.

   As for qualifications, there is no need to say much.

  In the past, Zhang Jing's weakness was seniority, but since Zhang Jing killed Nie Dongliu.

  Seniority is no longer a deduction item.

   One of the Four Heavenly Officials of Demon Guards in Nanjin Town, that is a proper high-level official.

   "See you next time, Feng will definitely form a pill," Feng Wan said solemnly.

  He is very serious about this sentence.

  The other three are all Jindan masters, and he alone is in the innate realm.

  Even though the three of them never expressed any other intentions, there was still something wrong in his heart.

   "Then Zhang will congratulate in advance," Zhang Jing said with a smile.

   "What are your plans after forming the alchemy?" Monk Wangyou set his sights on the madman.

  Behind him is the Jinlian Temple, behind Feng Wanli is the Xueshan School, and behind Zhang Jing is the Zhenwusi.

  Only Chu Kuangren himself is alone and has no worries.

   "I haven't made up my mind yet. It's good like this. It's free. If you need help in the future, just send a letter."

  Looking at the free and easy Chu madman, the three nodded to each other.

  With the current strength of Chu Kuangren, he can completely establish a sect in the Jianghu.

   There is even a chance to be able to reach the strength of Jianghu Geyao.

  So, they actually have nothing to worry about.

   "Brother Chu has nothing to do, how about controlling the Freemasonry?" Zhang Jing suggested.

   Only the four of them are not enough. If the Freemasonry wants to develop, it must absorb new blood.

   "Brother Zhang is right. The three of us are all involved in things, but you have nothing to worry about, Brother Chu," Feng Wanli agreed.

   "Yes," Madman Chu nodded, but then said:

   "What are the conditions for joining the Freemasonry? Do you have to pass any tests?" Madman Chu asked.

  He looked at Zhang Jing, after all, he was the one who proposed to establish the Freemasonry.

   Watching the eyes of several people looking at him, Zhang Jing pondered for a while.

  He had a draft of some general ideas, but since the Freemasonry was only a grassroots team, he never said it out.

   "The purpose of Freemasonry is to help each other and achieve mutual benefit and win-win results. However, this is conditional. It is impossible to join a person at will, so we have to help him."

   "My idea is actually very simple. First, establish an inner circle and an outer circle."

   "For the outer circle, we can relax some conditions. As long as the first-class realm is eligible to join the Freemasonry, any of us can approve this. They can also invite me to take action, but they must pay a price."

   "As for the core circle, the four of us are tentatively designated. In the future, people can be invited in from the outside, but only if we approve it unanimously. You can also recruit from the outer circle, as long as the people in the core circle vote unanimously."

   "The identity information of the inner circle is not open to the outer circle, what do you think?"

   "Brother Zhang said very comprehensively. If our identity is not open to them, how will they determine our identity? Do we need identity certificates?"

  Feng Wanli asked.

   "That's right, the master knows some master craftsmen, I suggest using the bones of this monster tiger to make a few bone knives as proof," Zhang Jing said softly.

   Monk Wangyou nodded and said:

"Can."

   "How do those people contact us? Or are they just waiting for us to take the initiative to contact you?" Chu Kuangren said.

   "Our identities can't be exposed too much. Most of them still need us to contact them. Unless there is an emergency, we can set up some strongholds alone. The specific details need to be discussed."

   "I have some old people brought from the southwest under my command. They are not strong enough, but they are still loyal. These people have been idle for so long, and it is time to do something."

  For Black Eagle and others, Zhang Jing does not want to limit their development.

  It is good for them too.

   After all, who wants to be a raised waste?

   "I have traveled around the rivers and lakes for many years. Although I don't have many subordinates, I still have some," Chu Kuang said.

   "The poor monk has rescued some people and dealt with them. Some people are indeed handable and can be absorbed."

   "Feng Mou Ye"

   "In addition, there is another problem that is bothering us at present, and this problem is very important," Zhang Jing said slowly.

   "Brother Zhang, just say what you want."

   "That's right, if there are problems, we can discuss and resolve them."

   "There are mysterious formations in the rivers and lakes. I wonder if there is a small formation that can transmit information? The Central Plains is so large, and you and I belong to different big countries. It takes too long to transmit information between each other."

   This is a big problem, Zhang Jing had envisioned this problem a long time ago.

  He also inquired, but such a formation master, Dong Qi hid it very tightly, and no information was leaked out.

   But Zhang Jing firmly believes that the world is so big, there must be some capable people and strange people.

  At the beginning, Zhang Jing was very envious of the guy who was similar to the teleportation array established by the White Lotus Sect when it was making a big fuss in the imperial city.

  Unfortunately, even if you are greedy, you can't get it.

  What kind of power is the White Lotus Sect?

  That is a top power that has been active in the arena for at least hundreds of years.

   An existence that can head-to-head with transcendent forces such as Taoism and Buddhism.

   Monk Wangyou and the others looked at each other without speaking.

  What Zhang Jing said is indeed reasonable, but such a formation is really difficult to make.

  It is difficult for them to come into contact with such a formation master.

   I am afraid that only those top powers will have such formation masters.

   "I know a guy who is very knowledgeable in formations, maybe he can help us," Chu Kuangren's eyes suddenly lit up.

   It seems that he thought of someone.

   "Oh, who is it?" A gleam flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

  If this problem can be solved, then they can communicate with each other even if they are thousands of miles apart.

   "It's a senior casual cultivator, an old friend of my master. I don't know if he's still alive. After I go back, I'll go visit him," Madman Chu narrowed his eyes.

   "Brother Chu still has a master? I don't know who his master is?" Feng Wanli asked.

   "He's also a casual cultivator. He passed away many years ago and has no reputation in the Jianghu world," Madman Chu waved his hand, as if he didn't want to mention it more.

   "Okay, then let's split up. If there are any difficulties at that time, the two of you can send a letter to me. As for Brother Feng, you should go back to the Snow Mountain Sect for retreat first, and leave everything else to the three of us."

   After Zhang Jing glanced over Monk Wangyou and Madman Chu, he finally landed on Feng Wanli.

   "Okay," Feng Wanli nodded.

  Dongqi,

  Imperial City.

  Emperor Li Ye seemed to feel something, and suddenly woke up.

   Turning his head to look, his eyes widened immediately.

   Turned over, got off the bed and knelt down, and said loudly:

   "Grandchildren see the ancestors."

   "Get up," a somewhat cold voice sounded.

   "Thank you, Shengzu," Li Ye stood up, glanced at the gray figure in front of him, and lowered his head slightly.

   This is the second time he saw the Holy Patriarch.

  When I saw it for the first time, I almost scared him to death.

   How could the ancestors thousands of years ago still be alive?

  You must know that the supernatural beings at the pinnacle of martial arts only have a lifespan of six hundred years.

  The phantom that came out of crushing the token last time, Li Ye only regarded it as the ancestor's successor.

  Later, Li Ye went to visit the second grandpa of the Li family in the palace, and only then did he know that the holy ancestor was really not dead.

   "How is things going?"

   "Hui Shengzu, Zhenwusi Dudu Xiao, General Xue Ning, Uncle Bo Duan, the national teacher, have all acquiesced to this matter, and the voices of opposition from the government and the opposition are not serious."

   "Don't worry, those old guys will do it together."

   "Mainly on the side of Taoism and Buddhism?"

   "Don't touch them yet, they will also acquiesce in this matter."

  (end of this chapter)

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