Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 59 Shaman worships the mountain
Zhenwu Sect's secret training room has at least five contribution points per hour. A good one not only costs hundreds or even thousands, but also requires a certain status.

A piece of jade pendant can be said to have given Zhao Xuan the greatest convenience, saving money and trouble.

It seems that the sect is not incapable of adapting. The high-ranking master can take care of his disciples within his authority.

This is how the so-called second generation came about.

No wonder they all want to join Tianzhu Peak and the Seven Main Peaks.

It's no wonder that Daozi only circulates in Tianzhu Peak and the seven main peaks, and most of them are Tianzhu Peak.

Some things are there as soon as they are available, but if they are not available at the beginning, it is difficult to have them.

Ji Boda looked envious: "Junior brother is so lucky."

Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "Senior brother, if you want to use it, how about I lend it to you?"

Zhao Xuan was generous, but Ji Boda disagreed: "No, this was given to you by the elder, how can you lend it to others? Don't hate the elder for this, and lose this opportunity in vain."

Zhao Xuan said quickly: "Stop it, let's go together, let's go together."

Since this elder is willing to give away the jade pendant, as long as he doesn't resell it for profit and just takes care of a few close friends, he probably won't mind.

Ji Boda no longer dwelled on the matter and said seriously: "Junior brother, you have entered the realm of Qi Sea. Accumulating true energy and expanding the attributes of Qi Sea will take a long time. There is no need to rush."

"Just take this time to practice a unique skill."

Zhao Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, senior brother."

Ji Boda said seriously: "Lianhua Peak has three true secrets, which are divided into Taiyi Sword, Huntian Spear and Wind and Fire Palm."

"As an internal disciple, I am only qualified to practice secondary martial arts derived from the true secrets."

"For example, I practiced the Taiyi Light Sword and Taiyi Xuanmen Sword..."

Ji Boda was introducing the secret technique of Lianhua Peak in detail when a rough voice came from afar:

"Taoba Yunhai, the shaman of the Tianshen Sect, came to pay a visit to Mr. Zhang Zhenjun of the Zhenwu Sect on the orders of the great shaman, the son of the gods."

The sound is like a big bell, echoing in the mountains, rivers, clouds and mist. It is far away, but it makes the trees rustle.

"Clang~clang~clang~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze bell on Tianzhu Peak of Zhenwu Sect rang three times in a row, calming the echo caused by the shaman.

Someone responded from a distance: "The leader invites Grandmaster Tuoba to go up the mountain from the south gate. I have ordered someone to lower a donkey in Nanbei for Grandmaster to ride on."

You come from the north, but I want you to go up the mountain from the south.

You use your power to bully the small for no reason, and use your sonic power to frighten my disciples.

I want you to ride a donkey up the mountain.

What about the third largest sect in the world, the State Religion of the Northern Wei Dynasty?
This is Zhenwumen’s territory.

The confrontation between the two passed in an instant.

Zhao Xuan looked at Ji Boda, who had a solemn look on his face: "Master worships the mountain, the person who comes is not good."

The Grandmaster of Tianshen Sect worshiped the mountain with such an attitude, giving people a feeling that a storm is about to come.

Zhao Xuan comforted him and said, "Senior brother, don't panic. With the Sect Master and the masters of the peaks supporting us, the sky cannot fall."

If the sky falls and there is a tall person holding it up, why are you panicking?

"Senior brother, I wonder which senior in the sect the shaman named Zhang Zhenjun is?"

Ji Boda was in awe: "No. [-] on the Heavenly Ranking, our great master, the previous leader Zhang Taifeng."

Zhao Xuan was equally solemn.

The warriors in the world are divided into the Heavenly Ranking, the Earthly Ranking and the Tenglong Ranking.

The Tenglong list belongs to the younger generation, such as Wang Yuan and Ji Boda.

The Earth Ranking is also called the Grand Master Ranking, and those on the list are mostly elders who are the heads of various sects.

The Tenglong list is limited to 300 people, and the Land list is limited to 100 people.

Only the Heavenly List has no limit on the number of people, and the total number of people on the list is no more than 18.

Number four on the Heavenly List is actually no different from number four in the world.

Zhao Xuan suddenly asked: "That's not right. The old master is fourth on the Heavenly Ranking. Why is our Zhenwu Sect ranked ninth?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately woke up.

It turned out that the leader and the others were holding him back.

No wonder it was Zhang Zhenjun who came to visit, not the head of the Zhenwu Sect, and he didn't take the head of the Zhenwu Sect seriously.

……

South gate of Zhenwu Mountain.

Two disciples wearing Zhenwu Sect costumes had been waiting here early.

Seeing a two-meter-tall tall man with pigtails and a Northern Wei Dynasty costume appear, he immediately stepped forward and said, "But in front of the Tianshen Sect shaman?"

Tuoba Yunhai glanced at the donkey at the feet of the two of them, and laughed angrily: "Zhenwumen really dare to humiliate me?" He detoured to the south gate, thinking that he had given Zhenwumen enough face.

Unexpectedly, Zhenwumen would go even further and let him ride a donkey up the mountain.

The leader of the Wei Kingdom did not dare to treat him like this, how about a sect ranked ninth?

The two Zhenwu Sect disciples looked at each other and stretched out their hands: "Master Tuoba, please get on the donkey."

Tuoba Yunhai grinned sternly: "Two qi-training-level brats, you don't want to die?"

A pressure unique to a grandmaster pressed hard on the two of them.

In the Wei Dynasty, even if the descendants of the Murong family, Dugu family, etc. dared to humiliate him like this, he would have slapped him to death.

How can the two of them stop the Grandmaster's pressure?
He was forced to the ground.

One of them smiled and said: "Please ask the shaman to take action. Master Zhengchou has no reason to take action. Isn't that enough?"

Another person echoed: "It is an honor for us to be buried with the Grandmaster."

Tuoba Yunhai's face turned cold: "The bones are quite hard."

He directly put the donkey on his shoulders: "Lead the way from the front."

Although he is reckless, he is not stupid.

The mission of this trip has not yet been completed. Even if Zhang Zhenjun does not kill him, the Great Shaman will not let him go lightly when he returns.

The two disciples got up from the ground, smiled at each other, and led him to Tianzhu Peak.

……

Tianzhu Peak, Zhenwu Hall.

The head of the Zhenwu Sect sat high on the stage, with the seven peak masters sitting on both sides, looking at Tuoba Yunhai indifferently.

The master of Tianshu Peak, the one who had just delivered the message, asked calmly: "Why did the Shaman of the Sea of ​​Clouds come uninvited?"

Tuoba Yunhai glanced around and stood proudly: "The great shaman ordered me to pay a visit to Zhang Zhenjun. The master is not here. What can I say to you?"

The Lord of Tianshu Peak shouted: "How dare you, how can you meet the True Lord just when you say you want to?"

Tuoba Yunhai grinned and showed a provocative look: "Why, can you make the decision for Zhang Zhenjun?"

Peak Master Tianshu said in a cold voice: "Don't bother him with small matters. I will report the big matters myself, so I won't bother you."

Tuoba Yunhai sneered: "As expected by the great shaman, you sectarians are very naughty and will prevent me from meeting Zhang Zhenjun. Fortunately, I was prepared in advance."

He raised his arms high and bowed to the north: "I respectfully invite the great shaman to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and clouds changed color, and thunder seemed to be rolling in from the sky.

Above the mountains and rivers, the wind is surging.

The sudden strong wind blew the robes of the people in the hall, and the head of Zhenwu Sect and others all changed their colors.

The master of Tianshu Peak even shouted: "Set up the Seven Zhenwu Formation to meet the enemy."

The seven peak masters had evolved countless times, each holding a sword and forming a formation in front of the master, looking at Tuoba Yunhai warily.

Tuoba Yunhai slowly stood up, and his originally tall and burly body became short and well-proportioned.

The rough face became calm, the eye sockets were sunken, and the gaze was deep, as if it contained an abyss.

There were faint sounds of wind and thunder all around, and with his hands clasped upside down, there was an aura of looking down on the world that filled the void.

It seems to be thicker than the mountains, making people look at it with awe.

"Great Shaman, Tuoba Ye."

In the main hall, the head of the Zhenwu Sect suddenly stood up, his Zhenwu swords were already out of their sheaths, and he was looking at this person with a cautious face.

Who dares to sit down calmly after seeing the third great grandmaster in the sky?
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

We can't tolerate him acting like the leader of a big faction anymore.

Tuoba Ye's expression was peaceful and tranquil. He was not like the Northern Wei Dynasty Imperial Master who had all the power in the world and shed thousands of blood at every move. He was more like a rough old man grazing on the grassland.

He looked past the head of the Zhenwu Sect and the others to the back mountain: "Since I am paying a visit to Zhang Zhenjun, how can I do anything to others? I should come in person."

On the mountain behind Tianzhu Peak, a black and white Tai Chi diagram slowly unfolds.

A calm and calm voice came: "The old Taoist is about to die, why do we need the national master to personally take action?"

"Tell me, you came here with great fanfare. What do you mean?"

Tuoba Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and looked like he was about to fight. How dare he say that he was about to die?

He claimed to be old after 20 years, but ended up being ranked ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, the Demon Lord of the Six Hells, and fled to the South China Sea...

He was not even afraid of the old monk of Wanfo Temple, but he was very wary of this old Taoist priest with a bad temper.

"People in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret stories. In the spring of next year, the whole country of Wei Dynasty will attack Jin Dynasty. I wonder what the real king wants?"

(End of this chapter)