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Chapter 211 Destroying mountains and temples!

The calm language brings with it an extremely strong sense of oppression.

The eight thousand martial artists were speechless for a moment. Many of them had no idea of ​​the horror of the green-shirted old man. They only knew the legend about him. But legends were only vague words and word of mouth after all, and had no sense of reality.

Only this one word "crazy" is enough to fully describe it.

Wei Tianduo looked unhappy, and suddenly he became furious: "Murong Longtu, you and I are from the same era. I have experienced your swordsmanship in the past. Even if you can defeat me today, you can still kill me. Why are you asking me to commit suicide?!"

"How arrogant!"

With a sweep of his sleeves, an endless raging wave of energy rose up, as if the heaven and earth were shaking violently. Both Li Guanyi and Qilin were oppressed. This man's martial arts was by no means false. The sky within a radius of dozens of miles changed and the waves surged.

The rotation of yin and yang could be seen faintly. Li Guan raised his head and saw the faces of men and women in the yin and yang energy. There were hundreds of millions of them, like the dance of demons. Thunder and wind roared in the sky. Such martial arts were beyond the ordinary.

With two hundred years of vast internal energy and outstanding demeanor, Wei Tianduo flicked his sleeves.

A ruler flew out.

The yin and yang energy throughout the body fills it.

The clouds in the sky were rolling and pressing down layer by layer.

Siming stroked his beard and paused for a moment, then said, "The Yin-Yang Wheel Ruler was used by the genius who created the Yin-Yang Wheel Sect. It is a magical weapon that is sublimated by the person who created it. No wonder this old guy still has the courage to speak harshly to Murong Longtu."

Magical weapon?!
Li Guanyi looked at old man Siming.

The old man doesn't like to move.

So, Lei Laomeng and his men finally found a mount for the old man that met Sima Ming's requirements during the past month. Lei Laomeng led the group of exotic beasts to surround and capture the beast. The young man looked at the exotic beast under the old man's butt.

If you count the angle, it is about ten feet high.

That is, between 3.2 and 3.3 meters.

From beginning to end it is a little over ten feet, more than three meters.

It weighs about 1,200 kilograms, with a long and narrow head like a horse, and horns like a deer but different; its hooves are as wide as a blue cow, and its tail is as thin and long as a donkey. Li Guanyi knew about elk in his previous life, but he never thought that it could grow so big.

Siming replied, "He was already famous over a hundred years ago, and now he has a powerful and overbearing internal energy. With two hundred years of skills and the magic weapon in his hand, he is indeed a difficult guy to deal with. Now he is ready to make a move. Although the eight thousand people behind him are not as good as an army, they are also supported by the sect's great formation."

The old man decisively commented: "If you are a sword maniac, you will die if you get hit by this."

Then he changed the subject: "But..."

Before he spoke, the old man in green stood with his hands behind his back.

He just looked at Wei Tianduo calmly.

Allow him to use his magical weapons and unique skills.

He said, "Guan Yi, look carefully. The power of the Ninth Heaven, coupled with the divine weapon, can easily affect the heavenly energy within a radius of dozens of miles. The Dharma is rising. There are only a few warriors who can practice to this level in a hundred years. Let your subordinates form a formation to hold on."

Li Guanyi said, "Yes."

The Qilin soldiers behind them all raised their shields, forming a powerful military force that withstood the unrivaled arrogance in the world.

A hundred days have passed since Pang Shuiyun pulled this army to the mountain, Li Guanyi arrived, the great battle took place, and they marched to this point. The leaves on the mountain have changed color. Now, when they are able to form their own military formation, they are facing their first opponent.

He is the most powerful warrior in the world.

Murong Longtu's blue shirt was slightly lifted.

Then, at the moment when Wei Tianduo reached his peak, Jian Kuang took a step forward.

In just a moment, a sharp white sword light flashed, and Wei Tianduo used his magic weapon to the extreme. The extremely majestic Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram enveloped more than 8,000 people behind him. The sky and the earth seemed to be covered by this huge Yin-Yang fish.

Then, it was cut open.

Cutting.

Wei Tianduo's internal energy dissipated.

Then, the arm holding the magic weapon flew into the sky, and the activated magic weapon spun and fell off the cliff, leaving a mess of blood.

Siming said softly: "But who can face Murong Longtu and still activate the magic weapon?"

The sword maniac in green shirt raised his right hand and pointed it at the center of Wei Tianduo's eyebrows.

The old man’s green robe danced wildly, his brows calm.

Wei Tianduo's eyes were filled with fear.

The sword maniac turned his wrist slightly and pointed forward.

Boundless sword energy rose up and directly passed through Wei Tianduo's brows. The surging sword energy surged forward, shattering the ground. A violent roar was heard, and the palace and the mountain gate in front burst directly. The eight thousand martial artists only felt the ground shaking under their feet and could not stand steadily.

Sword Maniac calmly stood in front of everyone, looking at the mountain gate, and said:
"Ninth Heaven, it took some effort."

"It still took two moves."

Looking up, he saw the vast and majestic layers of clouds in the sky, rotating and changing in an extremely domineering manner. These were the unique and powerful moves left by Wei Tianduo.

The sword maniac grabbed at random, and the sword on the waist of a warrior next to him whistled and flew into the sky.

The majestic Tai Chi Yin-Yang rotating diagram in the sky for dozens of miles began to dissipate from the center to the outside and returned to its original clear sky. Dust and autumn rain were all swept away. The sword maniac shook his hand and returned the sword to the warrior's scabbard.

A clang.

It seemed that the sound of the sword triggered something.

Then there was a huge earthquake. The warriors lowered their heads and their faces turned pale instantly. A crack had extended infinitely from where Wei Tianduo had just stood to the back. The crack was not wide, but extremely deep, with no bottom visible.

The entire mountain was cut in the middle by the sword maniac!
The clanging sound is very crisp.

The eight thousand warriors could not hold their weapons, and they all fell to the ground. The old man paced forward, and the young general turned over and dismounted, walking with the sword maniac. The green-shirted swordsman said indifferently: "Did you see it? Take a look."

The faces of the Yin Yang Rotating Sect warriors around them were pale.

The old swordsman's green shirt moved slightly, his white hair fell down, and he said lightly:

"This is the most beautiful scenery in the world."

The Yin Yang Rotating Sect, a first-rate force in the martial arts world, completely lost its will to fight after Wei Tianduo's sudden death. More than 8,000 people dropped their weapons and surrendered. Ling Pingyang could even climb the mountain while riding a heavily armored warhorse.

With a scarlet flag flying behind them, the Qilin Army wearing ink-black armor stepped into the mountain.

The black armor and black helmet are only the full body equipment of the second-line troops, but they are also good enough.

After the battle with Yuwen Tianxian, they marched for another two months.

The armor is not so new anymore. Suppressing bandits, traveling quickly, and killing wild beasts in the mountains have left many scratches on the armor, making it less gorgeous and perfect. However, this also adds a sense of solemnity and sharpness that comes from having experienced wind, frost, and time.

There were several thousand soldiers, including 2,800 armored soldiers, all wearing heavy armor and looking awe-inspiring and murderous.

Holding knives and crossbows, all of them were in combat readiness.

The strange beasts followed behind, carrying heavy crossbows on their backs and advancing slowly in a battle formation. Five hundred armored heavy cavalry from the first-line regiment, holding lances, galloped up along both sides of the mountain steps. The hooves of the armored war horses fell with a terrifying roar.

Ling Pingyang led the cavalry and lined up directly at the mountain gate.

All of them were warriors from the Second Heaven, a total of 500 people, wearing full armor, holding heavy spears in their hands, the warriors from the martial arts world gathered there, looking outside, one could only see the fluttering scarlet battle flags, and the ink-black armor emitting a chilling feeling under the autumn sunlight.

The war spears are pointed straight and sharp, and stand like a forest.

The fierce soldiers in the military formation suppressed the martial artists with terrifying fighting spirit. The unparalleled battle formation roared, the scarlet flag was unfurled, and the young general walked slowly in armor, which completely broke the mentality of this great martial arts sect.

In the first battle of Ma Ta Jiang Hu, with the protection of Jian Kuang, they got the most direct victory in an incredible way. The soldiers of Qilin Army also knew who was the strongest in the world and who was the best in Jiang Hu.

A hint of pride rose in their hearts.

They were also cut off by the sword of the sword maniac, so the impetuousness, arrogance, and mental problems that were bound to arise among the arrogant soldiers and generals were all cut off.

The remaining sect leader and nine elders all wanted to leave.

However, after seeing the sword maniac's methods and martial arts, they trembled and dared not flee. These more than 8,000 disciples of the Yin-Yang Rotating Sect were suppressed by Li Guanyi's Qilin Army and were all surrounded. Although Yuwen Tianxian was still a prisoner, his Dharma image was controlled by Sima Ming, and the military formation of the Qilin Army was directed by him.

Yuwen Tianxian has considerable freedom.

But he watched these Qilin soldiers take over a sect.

They did not start looting like an ordinary victorious army, but simply set up camp as a matter of course.

There was no such way of training troops in the military manuals and files. Yuwen Tianxian, who mastered all the formations of all types of troops, wanted to say that this method was against the rules and inconsistent with past experience, but his experience in battles told him that this way of training troops might forge a terrifying army.

He is a famous general with the most solid foundation and extremely high qualities in all aspects.

So there is more to see.

While he was in silence, he saw the young general running over. When he saw him, his eyes lit up and he said, "General Yuwen, ah, you are here too, Yuwen Hua."

Yu Wenhua's forehead twitched.

Looking at the young general with a bright smile, I felt angry.

Li Guanyi said, "General Yuwen, there are too many things to do in the Yin-Yang Rotation Sect. Mr. Pang is not here. Although Changsun, Pingyang, and Auntie are here, there are too many things to do, such as counting logistics, searching files, and determining who is guilty."

"The general is a famous general. Thank you for your help."

Yu Wentian frowned slightly and shook his head:

"A wise ruler comes first, and all things go smoothly. He governs the four directions, enforces the law and controls the government, imposes punishments based on crimes, and rewards based on merits. Rewarding one merit makes millions of people happy, and punishing one crime makes millions of people cautious. Rewarding merits is not for personal gain, and punishing crimes is not for personal gain. This is the law of the military and the state, and the power of life and death."

"I am a defeated general and cannot do such a great thing."

Li Guanyi said bluntly: "Not enough people!"

He stretched out his hand, picked up Yuwen Tianxian, whose internal energy martial arts were imprisoned, and carried him. He turned around and walked away. He saw Yuwen Hua standing there, staring straight ahead, and said, "Ah? You're still here."

Yu Wenhua was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead: "I also understand written criminal law."

Li Guanyi thought for a moment and said, "Then you come over too."

Yu Wenhua sneered.

Immediately, he wished he could slap himself in the face.

I! am a son of an aristocratic family! Why would I want to work among these peasants?
In fact, it was not that Li Guanyi wanted to mobilize these people, but the matter was too complicated. Marching and fighting were difficult, but after taking over a stronghold, how to reward merits, how to enforce the criminal law, how to deal with these warriors, how to change the military formation, all kinds of rewards and punishments, gains, promotions... Li Guanyi looked at the files and records that could not fit in a room.

Scalp numbness.

He thinks he is just a warrior.

Pojun, Pang Lao!
Where are you two!

We need military advisors, counselors, logistics, criminal law, strategy, deployers, logistics officers, quartermasters... At this time, Li Guanyi suddenly realized that this group of people was really a wild one.

Lack of talent, lack of talent!
Li Guanyi now wishes he could tear it apart and use it by himself.

Lei Laomeng and his men have been forced to take up their posts. The first thing they have to do is to check the files and make sure that the nine elders and the sect leader have blood debts and that they were involved in refining human blood pills and pursuing immortality.

Lei Laomeng trained fifteen wolves and smelled the scent of corpses.

They found pits of bones and other things in the secret realm of the mountain gate.

A man like Lei Laomeng, with red eyes, picked up a knife and was about to go into the prisoner camp to kill people, but was held back and could only roar and scream.

So, the leader of the Yin Yang Rotating Sect and the nine elders.

All the warriors were at the sixth and seventh heaven realms, being held here by the Qilin Army. The clan leader looked pale and shouted, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, you guys are planning to conquer the four directions, right? Please spare my life, I have the martial arts of the seventh heaven, I am willing to serve you!"

"I know that I am guilty of an unforgivable crime, but I was forced to do so by the Supreme Elder. We are innocent too. Please allow me to atone for my sins. I am willing to wear armor and hold a sword and charge to the front!"

The soldiers of the Qilin Army were all silent, they knew the significance of warriors of this level in the battle. Ling Pingyang looked at Li Guanyi, and Li Guanyi asked Lei Laomeng to read out the charges. The leader of the Yin Yang Rotating Sect had a pale face, and he felt a cold murderous aura locking onto him.

Li Guanyi drew his knife and strode forward, pressing his knife against the beauty's neck.

The clan leader shouted, "General! I can be of great use!"

"Please let me atone for my sins!"

Li Guan raised his long sword and chopped it down suddenly, and the blade got stuck on his neck. After all, he was a martial artist of a very high level, with all these secret teachings. Even if Sima Ming had used some tricks on him, he could not be killed easily.

Li Guanyi raised his right foot and stepped directly on the clan leader's back.

The internal energy in the body surged, and all the energy gathered.

The head of the Yin Yang Rotating Sect's leader was chopped off piece by piece, leaving blood all over the ground.

He said, "Go down and atone your sins."

The murderous and tragic atmosphere dissipated, and the remaining eight thousand disciples of the Yin Yang Rotating Sect watched as their leader and elders were all beheaded after their guilt was declared; then the rest of the group was dealt with one level below the other.

Burn their files and execute their top brass.

Innocent people who do not know the truth about the blood pill can survive.

Contrary to Ling Pingyang's expectations, Li Guanyi did not swallow them all into the army. Instead, after issuing an order not to do evil, he took the travel money from the treasury of the Yin Yang Rotating Sect and distributed it all to them, allowing these warriors to leave.

All the blood pills and blood refining methods were gathered together. Li Guanyi burned them all in front of all the Yin Yang Rotating Sect disciples. Then these disciples who didn't know the blood pill technique turned pale. They saw the young general raise his sword and smash the plaque of the mountain gate with one sword.

"You are not the main culprit, and you do not know the whole story. After you come down the mountain, do not do evil."

"You are also absolutely not allowed to act in the name of the [Yin Yang Rotating Sect]. Anyone who violates this will be punished like this plaque!"

He raised his sword and said, "Go."

The faces of those martial artists who were still able to survive were all pale. Many of them did not want to stay here. They only saw that this young general seemed cruel in his behavior, but had not harmed their lives. So they went down the mountain in groups.

After Yuwen Tianxian dealt with the official documents, he came out of the house and saw this situation.

His brows furrowed, and he asked the soldier next to him, "What's going on?"

Qilin Army gave a general account of the situation.

Yuwen Tianxian frowned and went to ask Li Guanyi. When he broke in, the young man was checking the files of the Yin-Yang Rotating Sect, looking for any missing evil manuals. Yuwen Tianxian strode over and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you leave them behind?"

The famous general frowned and said in a deep voice: "According to the military records, these people can be taken as prisoners. At worst, they can be sent to the death camp, charging at the front and holding spears to resist the charge of heavy cavalry. If they can surrender, they can become infantry and join the army to strengthen the army."

"At the very least, they can become laborers for logistics support. After entering the Eighteen Prefectures of Jiangnan, they can serve as young and strong laborers. Thousands of warriors with internal strength can become second-line troops after a little training."

"You are stupid to let such power run away!"

Yuwen Tianxian couldn't help but curse.

Li Guanyi said honestly:

"Didn't I give them a choice? But most of them don't want to stay with us."

Yuwen Tianxian said: "There are more than 8,000 people. After killing the group of high-ranking officials, there are more than 7,000 basic disciples who have not done any evil. They all have deep internal energy or have entered the realm. But in the end, there are only a few hundred who are willing to stay here."

"Why?"

Li Guanyi thought for a moment and said, "They are different from you. We are here to cause trouble. If we force them to stay, it would be no different from conscripting men. I just want to take these people back to the Eighteen Prefectures of Jiangnan."

"If we catch these people, I will be the same as you."

"General, do you think that if the military is like a sword, then is it better for the sword to be like steel, pure and sharp, or is it more important for the blade to be wide?"

Yuwen Tianxian seemed to have some realization and said, "...you should keep people who share the same ideals as you."

Li Guanyi grinned: "I just don't want to arrest anyone by force."

"You think too much."

Yuwen Tianxian finished his tea and went out, thinking in silence. A large group of people left, and a small group stayed. Most of them were pharmacists and alchemists who were only responsible for basic alchemy. They were not taught core secrets such as refining blood pills.

However, he is responsible for refining many auxiliary materials for refining blood pills.

It has a very solid foundation and a large number of recipes.

Boss Shi's eyes turned red. He dragged these alchemists who knew what he was doing back to the base, showed them all kinds of elixirs, and racked his brains to keep them.

"What? You think you've done something wrong and you want to go back and become a doctor to atone for your sins?"

"What a coincidence! We also need a doctor here!"

"You said you don't want to be involved in any more murderous sins?"

"Don't worry, we won't be on the front line."

"What? You have to have quotas for alchemy, and low-level disciples can't use those medicinal materials? You also have to make alchemy for five hours every month and hand in enough pills. If you are responsible, you will be punished, or whipped?!"

Shi Dalin found a breakthrough, and he took these doctors to the treasured place:
"Look!"

"One hundred years old dragon blood ginseng!"

"Three hundred year old mountain Ganoderma lucidum, and this. We use this medicine by the pound!"

"The boss is very good. He doesn't deduct our things, and he allows us to waste. Ahem, I mean, he allows us to experiment with the herbs ourselves. You can refine as many pills as you want, and you can rest if you want."

"There is no such thing as a fixed amount. It all depends on your preference!"

"Give us back our military pay!"

"You can also ask Lei Laomeng over there to give you some extra food!"

"Let me tell you, the guys in the Qilin Army are really nice to us."

Those alchemists were very excited.

At the same time, Lei Laomeng found the people in the Yin Yang Rotating Sect who were responsible for logistics, supplies, and meals. He blocked the door with fifteen bears and thirty wolves, and then sat there, with his four fellow disciples posing behind him.

Lei Laomeng took a deep breath of the tea and said, "Brother, we are all old hands."

"In one word, steady. Come hang out with us. Tell me, in the past twenty years, all you know is how to get meat and food. Your martial arts skills are not that great. How many people have come here? Oh... the second level... huh?!"

"The Second Heaven?!"

Lei Laomeng twitched his lips and said, "Anyway, the mountain gate has been destroyed, and you have nowhere to go. Why don't you hang out with me, a brother? We have all kinds of food, delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and what's more, the old guys in the Qilin Army respect us very much!"

Fan Qing found those brave men and began to try to persuade them...

In the absence of someone specifically responsible for persuasion and with good eloquence, these unruly people had to do it on their own.

Li Guanyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. The important things had been resolved, and he could take his time to count the spoils, look through the files, deal with the criminal law, and track down the main culprits and murderers. These things were extremely difficult, much more difficult than practicing martial arts and fighting.

Li Guanyi felt his forehead was throbbing wildly.

"Pojun, Pojun, when will you come back?"

"I can barely handle these thousands of people, but after this time, I feel like there are too many people and I can't handle it alone."

After returning to the house, I saw something on the table. It was a ruler.

The Green Shirt Sword Maniac brought the ruler back personally.

The ruler is neither gold nor jade, but it exudes the charm of the flow of yin and yang, which is extremely mysterious.

Divine weapon!

[Yin Yang Rotating Ruler]!
Inside Li Guanyi's body, the bronze tripod finally reacted and roared violently.

at the same time--

After many twists and turns, Changsun Wuchou's letter finally arrived in Ying State, and was delivered in a very safe way to Pojun, who was in the royal villa at the hands of the Seventh King of the Turks. The handsome strategist returned from the company of the young ladies of aristocratic families.

But he sighed: "I don't know when I can return to my lord."

“It’s really boring here.”

Especially since he discovered it.

Li Guanyi's first battle did not belong to him!
In particular, the white-haired man must be by the lord's side.

The young strategist gnashed his teeth in hatred, wishing he could kill them directly. Just as he was feeling annoyed, he saw a letter on the table. He opened it casually, and his face froze: "A letter from the lord?"

Po Jun was overjoyed: "My lord really misses me!"

"Let me see what the Lord wrote!"

(End of this chapter)