From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 107 The Mohist's dismount, the mechanism beast blew itself up
Xuan Yi turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji, and said, "Tell me about your understanding of the various forces in Nanzhanbu Prefecture!"

Zhang Wuji knew that this was his cheap master who was testing him, so after a moment of silence, he recounted the answers he had obtained from searching the information for more than a month.

"The military family and Yin Yang family are vassals of the Great Qin Empire. The Great Qin Empire is also the only country where the emperor is actually in charge of national power. Qin Shihuang re-established the Great Qin Dynasty based on the way of luck here. Its strength is the strongest in Nanzhanbu Prefecture."

"The Great Han Empire deposed a hundred schools of thought and only respected Confucianism, but the entire empire was actually controlled by Confucian scholars. Confucianism is also the best-developed school among the hundred schools of thought after coming to Ziwei Star."

"The Great Tang established the country on the basis of Dao. Its national teacher has great power and secretly controls the court. The supporter behind it is actually the Kunlun Immortal Sect of Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"The remaining schools of thought are combined with the rest of the small countries. For example, the theory of the Mohist School of Love and Non-Gong is very popular in South Korea and completely occupies the mainstream. These small countries unite together to resist the erosion and infiltration of the three big countries."

"Well, it's generally true. For us, the schools of thought have no real allies. All those who enter Korea to try to spread their own theories are enemies and can be killed. Do you understand?" Xuan Yi said calmly. Open your mouth.

"Master, are there many people like this?" Zhang Wuji asked curiously.

"Of course, the real fights you can get in touch with here are much more than those you stayed in Xuanyuan, and the methods are various, and there are all kinds of surprises. You can regard this place as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in Chinese history. When you really live here for a while Got it, you won't be short of battles here."

"Master is also from the same town?" Zhang Wuji asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I was also a seeker in the Song Dynasty to seek the Tao, and it has been hundreds of years since I came here."

Xuan Yi sighed, and explained with a smile: "Don't be surprised, compared with me who is unknown in history, you will see more famous people in history in the future."

"The person who chatted with you just now, do you know where the inheritance comes from?"

Xuan Yi glanced at Zhang Wuji: "The famous Pao Ding lineage, if you have a chance in the future, maybe you can meet senior Pao Ding."

"Senior is still alive?" Zhang Wuji was pleasantly surprised.

"Alive, he is the fifth patriarch of the Mo family, but ordinary people can't see it." Xuan Yi said with a smile.

The two chatted as they walked, and soon they left Mo City and climbed a high mountain.

In front of a cliff, Xuan Yi flicked out a whistle, blew softly, and soon something like an elevator descended slowly from high altitude.

"In the future, you have to remember that getting in and out of the Mo family is the only way to go. Don't think about going up with the sword. There is a killing array on the mountain, and there are many organs for Qi practitioners. If you go up below the Nascent Soul Realm, there will be death but no life. .”

"Disciple understands!" Zhang Wuji was terrified when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

After reaching the Jushan Mountain, Zhang Wuji finally had the opportunity to see the whole picture of the Mohist's famous organ city.

Everything here seems to be combined with machinery, and Zhang Wuji even faintly sees a sense of modern technology in it.

It's just that the Mohists changed the power supply into spiritual power supply.

"Master!" A young disciple walked up to Xuan Yi and saluted respectfully.

"Well, this is Zhang San, my new recruit, your junior brother, take him to familiarize himself with the Mohist organ city, and help him confirm his identity by the way."

"Yes!" The young man nodded, turned his head and smiled kindly at Zhang Wuji: "Brother, my brother's name is Dahe, from now on you can call me Senior Brother Dahe."

"Hello Senior Brother Dahe!" Zhang Wuji saluted respectfully.

Xuan took a look at Zhang Wuji, turned and left without saying anything.

"Where is Junior Brother from?" Dahe asked with a smile.

"It's a small place in Chu State, it's not worth mentioning." Zhang Wuji returned to the slightly indifferent and arrogant young Zhang San.

"Hehe, I heard that my brother and master are both sword cultivators, so I am very envious of my brother!"

"If you have a chance, you must teach me how to comprehend the sword energy."

Dahe stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder with a very affectionate look.

"Hmph!" Zhang Wuji keenly sensed that a trace of spiritual power was about to invade his body, and his sword energy surged violently, and directly flicked Da He's hand away.

"Brother, didn't anyone tell you that sword cultivators can't touch casually?" Zhang Wuji said coldly.

"Hehe, brother is being reckless, let's go now!" Dahe didn't show any expression of dissatisfaction on his face, he still had a kind smile on his face, and helped Zhang Wuji do his best to complete the identity verification and other matters, and even brought Zhang Wuji with him. Then he became familiar with the entire Mohist organ city.

"It's getting late, Junior Brother, go to bed early!"

"Tomorrow, the master will hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony, so the younger brother should recharge his batteries." Dahe Daoist waved his hand and turned to leave.

Zhang Wuji stared fixedly at the leaving Dahe, pondered for a while, turned and pushed the door open.

"Chi!" Inside the middle door that was just opened, a blue light suddenly shot out from the room.

Zhang Wuji's pupils shrank slightly, and the black iron sword came out of its sheath with a swish, and he slashed across.

"Clang!" A seven-inch long blue iron nail was cut off by Zhang Wuji with a single strike.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a spider-like organ beast crawling out of the window at a very fast speed.

"Chi!" A flying sword flew from the sword box behind him, directly nailing the spider-shaped beast to the ground.

He approached the past and was about to check it out, when he suddenly felt a faint whim for no reason.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, but the spider mechanism beast exploded in front of him.

The explosion was so powerful that it completely overturned the house where Zhang Wuji lived, and it was obviously intended to kill him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Countless shadows approached quickly from all around, including Dahe Taoist who had just left.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Zhang Wuji was wrapped in a layer of transparent sword clothes, and appeared in front of everyone unscathed.

"Junior brother, are you alright?" Taoist Dahe asked with concern.

"You little rat, you want to hurt me too?"

Zhang Wuji sneered, and bowed to Xuan Yi who also rushed over.

"Hmph, self-detonating mechanism beast, Mo Chen, I need an explanation for this matter!" Xuan Yi looked at a white-haired old man who also rushed over.

The old man smiled wryly when he heard the words, glanced around at the Mohist disciples who were following, and sighed secretly in his heart.

The Mo family has really been infiltrated into a sieve. Just now, a disciple was recruited from Xuanyuan, and someone immediately gave him a blow, and it was still using the methods of the Mo family. What do people think of this!

But his face soon became serious: "Don't worry, Junior Brother Xuanyi, I will definitely investigate this matter and find out."

"Also, arrange a better room for Martial Nephew Zhang..."

(End of this chapter)