Chapter 1510 Chapter Eighty Eight: Yu Shen's Fury

As the main head of Nishiga's strongest intelligence system, there are not many things that can be called secrets, but the inexplicable appearance of Wushuang Dean still makes An Yuanxi somewhat unclear.

So far, there is no detailed information about the characters, and it can only be presumed to be a master in the Foreign People Hall of Yuanzhou Zhongying City.

Only a few years ago because of Xu Xiao's affairs, the relationship between Dutianwangxun and Yuanzhou Xu's side was a bit stiff, and the wind media spies couldn't get such secret information from Yuanzhou's local intelligence organization.

Therefore, the origin of Dean Wushuang can only be vaguely speculated but there is no real evidence.

The main hall that was supposed to be bright at noon seemed to be shrouded in shadows, but An Yuanxi's gloomy eyes were not illuminated by the hurriedly lit lamp.

The four townsmen in the hall lined up, scanning the sights in front of each other, but no one dared to look up first.

"Snapped!"

The letter paper jade slips were swept from the table by Juli, some hit the ground, and some directly patted the side cheek and chest of the town caretaker.

"For two months, I haven't found the origin and footsteps. It's all speculation that catches the wind. This is the elite of the wind department!?"

An Yuanxi put his hands on the table, looking down like a falcon, looking down at the four wind soothing ambassadors who did not dare to raise their heads, and said coldly.

Longzhou is the place to be fought before the change, and it is also the focus of Wang Chang and An Yuanxi's plan.

I wanted to take advantage of Longzhou's martial arts style, but I was taken a step ahead. I wanted to find out the origin and plot, but I didn't want to do it in just a few months. The Five-turn Longmen turned out to be born, and the Xuanjizong Miaowei real person endorsed it. The small academy that was previously dismissive has already inspired all directions.

Nowadays Xihe Tianxia, ​​or there are still practitioners who don't know Wushuang Academy, but the legend of the Five Turns Dragon Gate can't contain it.

If you draw a map of the world about attention, you can see how many casual practitioners, aristocrats, and even disciples of sects rush to Lingjiang.

Nothing else, just to pass a dragon gate and verify their accumulation.

There are also clever ones who crossed Chixia Mountain and went directly to Xuanjizong and said they would order a new dragon gate.

But Dayuanfeng’s Taoist responded that this treasure had not yet completed the experiment and could not be officially put into use, only reservations were accepted.

In other words, the Five-turn Dragon Gate on Chixia Mountain is the only one in Xihe, and Wushuang Academy will accumulate boundless fame in the process.

As long as one percent of this reputation becomes a power, Wushuang Academy can rise to an unimaginable behemoth.

What An Yuanxi was angry about was not that detective Wang Xun was slow to gather information, but that Tang Luo, who was angry at being locked up, entered the game in this way, but he missed the best time to kill.

He was angry that Jiafeng was transformed into a jailed Long Xi Tianjiao. Instead of being blinded by hatred, he walked ahead of everyone in this way.

In the light of the light, these sects of their sects, the Holy Land Tianjiao, all looked like dull and pedantic idiots!

"You can't let Wushuang Academy specialize in beauty! Send a letter to Tong Shaofu and tell him to move ahead."

An Yuanxi is not undecided. Knowing that it is extremely difficult to stop the Wushuang Academy from flapping its wings right now, she can only think of another trick: "In addition, look for a few warriors who have nothing to do with the Feng Ministry and have no reputation and go to Wushuang City , Destroy the dragon gate!"

The four town caretakers were awe-inspiring, but did not dare to take their orders immediately.

"Knowing your concerns, it is nothing more than the subtle real person of Dayuanfeng."

An Yuanxi sat down slowly, and said lightly to the four of them: "But the dragon gate runs day by day. Although Miao Wei is the master of the master, she has only one person's power. When she can't help it, she will go to the black market. Why don't you offer a reward to the daring desperadoes of the Bounty Guild!"

If the ancient blood building was there, this kind of task would naturally not be a second thought, but now that the ancient blood building is gone, most of the remaining assassin organizations can only be qualified for the small troubles of the family class.

The only thing that can get into the eyes of God Yu is afraid that only the bounty guild that was fiddled by Ye Qingcang.

On the surface, this guild only does the work of upholding justice, but secretly it is no different from the killer organization. In the black market of Dalin City, the tasks of killing, lurking, and stealing are uncommon. As long as the price is right, who cares about fairness and justice .

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Chixia Mountain, Wushuang College

Four or five days have passed since the turn of the dragon gate stood in front of the door on the 15th day of August.

The enthusiasm of the crowd has not diminished, but Wushuang City’s pubs and homes can no longer stay.

Since the third year of junior high school, the number of visitors to Wushuang City has exceeded three million, and the main peak has been occupied. There is no place in the city that can be called a free place.

But as there are more people, there will be more conflicts. Those who fight for the wing, fight for wine and food, and line up for money.

The warriors of the Star Pavilion came out, but they couldn't maintain a city full of millions.

The city hall is fully overloaded, and there is still a large backlog of official duties every day.

Originally Du Ting didn't understand why Tang Luo didn't take the matter of picking the peaches of the three clans into his mind, but now he understands.

With the size of Wushuang City, even if it runs at full capacity, it cannot cope with the attention of the entire world.

The three great tribes had amazing appetites, but how many students could be taken away, two hundred on the first day.

Of the three hundred and forty freshmen on the second day, only a hundred were picked.

On the third day, there were more than 400 freshmen, and only 30 or 40 were gone.

The dragon gate is still operating, and the number of applicants is still increasing, but the classroom dormitories of Wushuang Academy are no longer there.

Even if the master Ou Yu took his apprentices to work day and night, and kept digging caves in the rock wall, he couldn't keep up with the enthusiastic applicants.

Du Ting, who was registering and making records every day, dealt with the urging of the survivors, and did not have the time to find the trouble of the three great families.

Because of Wushuang City, it will soon be blown up by the enthusiasm of the monks all over the world

On the contrary, there is a quiet and peaceful scene inside the academy. Although the dormitory is a bit nervous, those who successfully sign up are determined and determined practitioners. They know that soul casting is the most important thing. They should be placed in a brick house, a wall cave or a curtain. , Anyway, it’s not a permanent residence, so I don’t care too much.

Tang Luo's work is even easier, just like what he said to Yun Xiu at the beginning.

If it is to build a foundation and popularize it, he will have to work hard to teach a class, but if it is to teach the world, there will be hundreds of thousands of problems.

In the Tianzi-sized lecture hall, one class can have 800 students. According to the difference of the three soul-building roads, the existing college is divided into three large classes.

Then unified preaching and teaching, explaining the steps and techniques of soul casting, the pros and cons of soul method, and the development of martial arts.

For Tang Luo, teaching is also a process of self-organizing and accumulating, and self-verification in the process of continuous elaboration.

Students who are in the realm of unity of spirit and mind will naturally benefit a lot from this kind of martial arts theory from the shallower to the deeper, and the martial arts master who can complete the martial arts has not improved.

Disciples with extraordinary aptitudes have already begun to try to mobilize their souls, and those with ordinary aptitudes have begun to ask their own hearts.

And Tang Luo himself began to rethink the characteristics of his own soul.

To break the mirror, you must mobilize the three souls and seven souls in the body to condense into souls, and finally complete the leap of life class.

And the master breaking the mirror is the process of merging the body into the soul. Some classics say that it is to crush the spiritual body into the soul.

Some classics say that the fierce state uses the mind to protect the soul, and the king uses the soul to protect the mind.

It is also said that the master takes the power body as his life, and the king takes the soul as his life.

Since acquiring the treasure house of the Han’s little spirit world, Tang Luo has read at least 20 classics about the master’s breaking the mirror. Generally speaking, these methods have a common feature, that is, they don’t talk about people. words.

Some have some general directions, and some are simply vague records of effects.

Enlightenment, enlightenment, enlightenment, everything depends on your own enlightenment. Why do you still read books? Isn't it just to see some of the experience summarized by the predecessors?

However, all of these seniors who have completed the breakthrough seem to be afraid that future generations will not know that their breakthrough is not easy. They talked about the process of breaking the mirror mysteriously and mysteriously, only they did not paint their proud faces.

Occasionally, there are a few who want to talk about the method of breaking the mirror, but because of the problem of the technique or the characteristics of the soul, it is not for reference.

At least Tang Luo had never seen a spirit similar to himself in so many martial arts classics.

And careful analysis of one's soul, found that there are several soul casting methods, which he can't use.

For example, if you crush the spirit body into the soul, you will definitely not be able to use it. Not to mention how to crush the void soul-casting spirit body, just say that the power of returning to the market contained in the black ball soul is the same as suicide when it is integrated.

Even the general method of protecting the soul by mind is not very easy to use, so these days, in addition to teaching, Tang Luo is considering his own method of breaking the mirror.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that apart from thinking of a new set of methods, there is no way for the predecessors to go down.

Grandmaster Void could only ask for the small book full of characters again, turn to a brand new page, and write at his desk: minghunronghe——wangdaopojing

"Hey"

In the past, as long as you wrote a title, you could dig down far and wide. The dead man Tang Luo, who was lying on the table late at night, suddenly stopped writing, leaning his chin with his hand, and looking up at the stars in the sky.

"Why haven't you come back, will nothing happen?"

"No, no, Boss Yun has a fairy cloud spirit, and the title-level powerhouse is also hard to hurt."

"I miss her so much."

Tang Luo smacked his lips and sighed softly as he looked at the empty counter that was supposed to contain a bowl of hot soup.

It turns out that missing is not always remembering, but ferocious at a certain moment, and it is impossible to guard against.

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Dalin City, Dark Market

The hidden flowers that suddenly appeared were like a layman who plunged into a calm lake. The ichthyosaurs that were lurking at the bottom of the lake were all blown out.

Shen Dan, Dao Bone, Geographical Treasure Armor, Secret Art Technique.

For the vast majority of desperadoes, this hidden flower is the basis for them to rise to the ranks and even get revenge.

But facing a real person from the Xuanji Sect, this kind of difficulty and challenge is no different from seeking a dead end.

Even the ruthless person who really pinned his head to the waist of his pants couldn't help but think twice.

After all, you have to fight for your life. If you die, it's meaningless.

(End of this chapter)