The old Taoist of Taiyuan Gate, seeing that in addition to himself, King Ming actually came out of the realm of a master at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This scene almost made him lose his mind in an instant, and he was very shocked.

Although they did serve King Ming and had no dissent, as Mo Bai said, they couldn't be like Tiexiong and others, as soldiers and generals, as Daomen, the pride in their hearts always existed.

From the very beginning, they were intimidated by King Ming's subordinates, not only out of awe, but more out of interests.

Today's Daomen One Hundred and Eight Mountains, although they are also very prominent among the people, but in fact, inside, they are strictly hierarchical, and those who are above are weighed and those who are lower are weighed down.

This can be seen from the fact that the disciples of the Huangting Mansion killed them without saying hello, and they could only endure it and suffocate it.

The appearance of King Ming undoubtedly gave them the hope of soaring ambition and changing the current pattern.

Not only relying on the guidance of King Ming, the improvement of his own cultivation, but also the desire to make the entire Taiyuan Gate jump up, and one day be able to show himself in the Daomen......

It is precisely in this way that they surrendered to the command of King Ming and devoted themselves to their lives.

To put it bluntly, in their hearts, the situation they hope for is just to turn themselves into Shangqing Mountain, not to agree to change the current pattern of mutual respect between the Daomen and the royal family.

At this point, Mo Bai was not mistaken, and after listening to Mo Bai's words today, Lao Dao was also entangled.

Of course, he hopes to do things by King Ming's side, and his mentor realm is assisted by King Ming, of course, he hopes to be more trusted by King Ming, and it would be best if he could regard him as a confidant like Tiexiong and others.

As long as King Ming was willing to give him vigorous training, he believed that he would definitely be able to go further in Dao cultivation.

However, King Ming said that he could give them what Taiyuan Men wanted, but he could no longer use the current relationship pattern, what he wanted was submission, complete surrender, like a general, a surrender that could not be negotiated after an order.

There is no longer a Daomen like today, you can want to fight or not want to fight, and some can only go to your life as soon as the order arrives.

This is by no means the same as Taiyuanmen's idea, so he is entangled, and he doesn't know how the master will choose in the end.

In fact, they are self-assured, all along, including him, the high-level of Taiyuan Gate has always thought that His Royal Highness King Ming will always have a day to go out of the mountain, and on that day, King Ming will inevitably need them to serve.

Because under the command of King Ming, Tie Xiong and others are far from being able to compare with them in terms of strength, when King Ming is not exposed, he may not be able to use too high-end force, but once he goes out of the mountain, it must be high-end manpower, and then he will not choose them who have already served King Ming, who else can he choose?

But......

Just now, a teacher appeared here silently!

"Who is it?" That light has long since disappeared, and the old Tao has not been able to return to his senses for a long time.

At this moment, his heart suddenly became urgent.

Are there any other Daomen forces that have already been subdued by King Ming?

He had mocked Tie Xiong before, and he was very proud of himself, but he didn't know the depth of King Ming at all, did he really think that King Ming was unavailable?

And at this moment, he really felt that maybe he was the one who should be ridiculed.

The depth of the Ming king......

His lips trembled and he came back to his senses, his eyes turned sharply, and finally his eyes were hesitant, his teeth were bitten, and his figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

After a while, he saw that he had already reappeared in the underground secret room with a letter in his hand, and a young man in black had already taken over him in front of the door of the secret room, and when he saw him coming, he stood up and saluted.

He beckoned, and when the disciple walked in front of him, he handed him the letter in his hand with a very cautious face, and said solemnly in a low voice: "Immediately send this letter back to the master through the emergency channel as soon as possible, and it must be handed over to the master to teach him personally, the stakes are very high, and there must be no slackness!" ”

The disciple's face was solemn, he took the letter, presented the Taoist salute, and responded: "Please rest assured, the disciple obeys the order!" ”

"Go ahead!" Lao Dao once again took a deep look at the letter in his hand and nodded.

Watching his disciples rush away, Lao Dao took a deep breath, but there was still worry in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth: "Dad, don't make a mistake, King Ming is far more ...... than we imagined Have no bottom! ”

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The old way misunderstood.

Lu Xunyi's appearance made him think that there were already other Daomen who had already surrendered to King Ming.

Suddenly, he had a strong competitor, which made him suddenly lose his confidence.

I didn't dare to delay in the slightest, I was afraid that I would miss the opportunity to gain the trust of King Ming, so I hurriedly whipped up and passed King Ming's meaning back to the master.

He misunderstood!

In fact, during the incubation period of King Ming, the most worrying thing is to expose his identity, how can he be exposed to the Daomen forces again and again?

However, this is not to blame for the old way to misjudge, it is really not easy to be a teacher.

It is he, as the son of the head of the Taiyuan Sect, who is fifty years old, but he is always one step behind, and he cannot be a teacher.

It was still up to King Ming to raise points, give Danfa, and then practice hard for a long time, so that he was finally able to take this crucial step.

And none of these people under the command of King Ming is a half-step master, even if King Ming wants to be promoted, it is impossible to conjure a teacher out of thin air.

Then this teacher who suddenly appeared was naturally a person from a certain Taoist mountain gate, and he covered his face like him, which seems to prove this point even more from his identity.

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Obviously, the old way is wrong.

Mo Bai's background in the inheritance of Taoism is far from what he can imagine.

It is indeed not easy to be a teacher, but for Mo Bai, it may not be so difficult.

Although, in the era in which Mo Bai lived in his previous life, he was not as prosperous as the current world, and because of his body, he did not try the law in person, logically speaking, his background should not be as powerful as the major avenues in the world.

But don't forget, although the Dao Law of the world is prosperous and has been passed down for thousands of years, how strict is the view of the gateway between the one hundred and eight mountains.

Each family has one or two wonderful methods, but they all hide their own secrets to prevent the slightest leakage.

In such a situation, even if the Daomen is prosperous, who can compare to Mo Bai who can carry a world on his shoulders alone?

I'm afraid that it is a real person in the world, and when it comes to the essence of Taoist practice, it is unforgettable.

What's more, Mo Bai also has a master who has achieved the supreme existence of real people in the era of the end of the law.

Needless to say, it is conceivable that it is powerful and far beyond the ability of the real people of the present world.

Mo Bai got his true law, walked three mountains, crossed five mountains, read the essence of each family, and learned from the world.

Dao Method, Dan Method, War Method, Secret Method......

Mo Bai, who was once poor at doing things, couldn't concentrate on refining it, but it was precisely because of this that he was given the opportunity and time to study the Ten Thousand Laws deeply.

In the past few years, Mo Bai himself has not reached the level of grandmaster!

It's not that the Grandmaster is difficult for him, even in his previous life, he has been a Grandmaster for more than ten years, but he is still in poor health.

And now, in the era of Hongchang of this Dao Fa, it is really not impossible for him to reach the grandmaster in five years, and he is burdened with a world inheritance.

It's just that he is not in a hurry, even if he is not a teacher, he can stand on his own among all teachers, and he is not weaker than others!

Those who don't join the teacher are just ...... The picture is too big!

So, the old way is wrong.

In five years, Mo Bai must have a master under his command, and he may not necessarily rely on the Daomen.

He can do it himself, and even Lu Xunyi has already been certified as a teacher a year ago!

And Tie Xiong, who only regained his foundation five years ago, has only been in the secret room in just five years, and he wants to be a teacher.

It's just that Mo Bai strongly interrupted his path to advancement!

In fact, if it weren't for the high expectations for Tie Xiong, these years of careful training, with Tie Xiong's talent, he really just wanted him to advance like his senior brother, and it was not impossible to do it.

Of course, these secrets, which are enough to shake the entire monastic world, are still unknown for the time being.

King Ming ordered Lu Xunyi to cover his face, obviously he didn't plan to announce it to the world immediately, but Lu Xunyi turned around and glanced at Lao Dao before, whether it was intentional or unintentional, Mo Bai didn't have the heart to pay attention to it at this moment.

After a sleepless night, he got into a rickshaw with a quiet look.

In the streets and alleys, people who got up early and ran for their lives gathered again.

The resilience of people living in troubled times is very shocking, and many of them still have fear on their faces, and it is obvious that they have also been aware of the riots of last night, and even many of them have stayed awake all night, but at dawn, they still have to go out and step into this restless world again in order to live.

The rickshaw made many turns all the way, and it just so happened that this car could always avoid the detection of barbarians everywhere.

The highest level of martial law came without surprise.

Almost everywhere you can see the barbarian soldiers setting up cards, holding guns, murderously checking everywhere, and from time to time there will be a wail, which one must have been wrongfully caught and taken away, and some of them did not cooperate, and their own rifle butts were smashed down.

From time to time, there will be bayonets, white knives in and red knives out, blood stained the ground, leaving that piece of horror inexplicable.

Mo Bai's ears are very strong, and although he wears a bowler hat that covers half of his head, he can still hear the cries coming from everywhere.

His eyes did not squint, and the whole way was quiet.

In fact, there is a saying in Daomen, which is not wrong.

His iron-blooded killing will only cause more innocent people to suffer!

"Last night was a miserable fight, the quality of the barbarian elite soldiers is indeed very strong, Wu Dashuai's two thousand elite soldiers, plus nearly seven thousand people from various associations, five thousand barbarian soldiers stationed in the area of the sniper spy station, although we were surprised, and twice the manpower to form an offensive, but we still can't compete with it in frontal combat, under their hands, we are almost difficult to form combat effectiveness, fortunately we ourselves disguised as community members, after you retreated, we did not resist, immediately fled in all directions, they are too proud, not vigilant, still the same as before, chasing our ass and wanting to encircle and suppress, so that we have an opportunity to take advantage of it, last night's battle, crippled the two barbarian brigades! "The rickshaw driver's voice is not loud.

"Two brigades?" Mo Bai's voice was low.

The two brigades were only 2,000 people, and they had nearly 10,000 horses under their command, so there was only such a result.

"Yes, although there are many people in the community, there is no way to fight a big battle, with the strength of the crowd, after a charge, the fight goes smoothly, and the rise of killing, and when the barbarian soldiers and horses react and gather, they will immediately flee. Yesterday, our people calmed the situation, and finally reluctantly fought a sniper war, frontal combat, except for the beginning of the barbarians, and eliminated hundreds of people, almost all of the back were guerrillas, the barbarians were too arrogant, we had this result, it was already optimistic. The driver's voice was also full of helplessness.

Hearing this, Mo Bai nodded, and didn't say anything, he also knew that on the battlefield, the barbarian soldiers all fought a one-to-seven battle loss, not to mention this group of rabble, it was already surprisingly good to have this result.

"What about our casualties?" Mo Bai asked softly.

Speaking of this topic, the coachman's voice also deepened: "Last night's sniper battle, almost relied on these two thousand elite soldiers to carry down, although the battle was not long, but the casualties were very large, more than 300 people were sacrificed, and more than 500 people were injured to varying degrees, in terms of the community, there is no way to count it for the time being, but the report on the barbarian's side shows that they killed a total of 1,640 people in the riot last night. ”

"One thousand six hundred and forty!" Mo Bai's eyes shone brightly, and more than a thousand lives disappeared last night!

Another blood debt!

"As for our ......" The coachman's footsteps paused obviously, and there was a hint of sorrow in his voice: "Last night, including your standing guards, there were nine squads with a total of nine hundred and three people, all of whom poured out, among which the sword guards were the most seriously wounded, and less than half of the three hundred and thirty people in the whole team returned to the team, and the rest were all injured. The archers suffered the fewest casualties, ninety-seven, and returned ninety-one, of whom only six were killed, and most of the rest were not seriously wounded. The rest of the guards have all been killed and wounded, so far, a total of 682 people have returned, 218 people have been confirmed to have died, and five people are missing, but it can be confirmed that there are no prisoners! Among them, the only one that fell into the hands of the barbarians was Zhang Zhan, who attacked the mountain guard station alone, and he died in the mountain guard station! ”

"According to the statistics of the barbarians, last night, including your shot, we killed everywhere, and killed more than 1,100 barbarian heads......

Two hundred and eighteen people were killed in battle, no prisoners, and more than 1,700 enemies were killed!

Mo Bai's breathing was still heavy, no matter who it was, it was impossible to be selfless.

Mo Bai can't do it, he also has intimacy in his heart, at this moment, in the face of these two hundred and eighteen lives, he feels uncomfortable.

Even with such an astonishing result, he still didn't feel good.

He didn't think it was worth it, just because he knew that if he really used these nearly a thousand people, they would be a terrifying wonder soldier on the battlefield.

These nearly 1,000 people are all his efforts in the past five years.

The world is in turmoil, and countless people have been affected, and he sent people to concentrate on searching for those who can be used, and in the past five years, he has only picked out less than a thousand people.

Although most of them have good bones, there are still very few people who really have the talent to enter Taoism in the end.

It is not surprising that the Daomen of the world control the resources of various places, and there are not many talented disciples found every year, and Mo Bai can find nearly 100 people with a little talent from this carefully selected thousand people, which is already extremely good.

This is also in recent years, the country has become more and more chaotic, and the Daomen is no longer as wide as before, so he has this opportunity.

Although there are not many people who want to enter the family, Mobai itself is also different from the Taoists of the world.

He doesn't want all his subordinates to cultivate, his talent is not good, and he still has foreign kung fu to practice, maybe he is not a Taoist person, but Mo Bai's biggest enemy is not a Taoist person.

These 800 excellent bones practiced foreign kung fu in Mo Bai's hands, and Mo Bai had high hopes for them from the beginning, and did not hesitate to spend manpower, financial resources, and material resources to cultivate, and only after five years of hard work did he see results.

All of them are elites, if they were in the previous life, they could be used as military kings, they were ordinary Taoist priests, if they were really asked to kill, they might not be able to do it.

It's just because they themselves are practicing killing skills.

And in that single night, more than 200 of these people were killed.

Mo Bai didn't say anything, in this troubled world, killing is indispensable, sacrifice is indispensable, last night must be killed, whether it is worth it or not, people need to die.

The two of them were grieving the more than 200 people who had died.

Silence for the more than 1,000 members of the community who died.

But I don't know how much of a storm this war, which has almost reached 1:5 at this time, has set off in the outside world.

The barbarians, the national dynasty, the warlords, and the Daomen were all shocked by this.

It is a frontal battlefield, and the sacrifice of more than 3,000 barbarian soldiers is also a remarkable achievement, which can be personally ordered by the dynasty to celebrate its achievements and spread its glory to the world.

Mo Bai was not in the mood to pay attention to these things at this time, he was depressed in his heart, and he wanted to kill!

His destination has finally arrived.

Youth Club!

Du family!

This area is much quieter today than in the past.

The appearance of the barbarian soldiers is not unexpected.

Even on this piece of the ground, there were blood stains everywhere, and there was no time to wash it off.

Obviously, last night, this place was not peaceful, and even some of the blood stains were still so fresh, perhaps not long ago, there was a killing here.

It's just that I don't know if it's the blood of the barbarians or the blood of the Youth Club.

However, at this moment, the barbarians seem to have controlled the situation in this area, and they have a large group of soldiers and horses gathered here, but for some reason, they did not attack the Du family.

"Master!" The coachman stopped in a hidden place, and glanced at the barbarian soldiers standing guard with guns in front of him, and his voice was low.

Mo Bai got out of the car when he heard the sound, took off the politeness on the top of his head, put it on the car, and looked inside: "Is the mountain guard ready over there?" ”

"Cui Chaoyuan has been killed by you, as you expected, as soon as Han Zaikou received the report, he immediately raised the vigilance of the mountain guard to the highest level, and at the same time strengthened the personal protection of the soldiers, and immediately dispatched the Banner Country Priest who is still in the pearl to be vigilant by his side......" When the coachman heard this, he immediately said in a deep voice.

It's just that in his voice, there was a killing intent that spread violently.

"Another one!" Mo Bai did not have a killing intent flowing out, but was a little low.

The coachman bowed his head: "It's worth it to kill Han Zaikou!" ”

Mo Bai didn't say anything more, and raised his steps.

"By the way, Sixth Master, the people of the national dynasty are chasing after us and are stepping up to investigate your whereabouts." The coachman said again.

Mo Bai didn't stop: "Don't worry about them." ”

But when he said this, he suddenly paused and turned around: "Send them a message, let them invent!" ”

"Huh?" The driver was stunned and didn't react.

"Also, take down Lin Huayao's people, use their channels, and invent codes!"

The coachman reacted again, bowed down and said, "Yes!" ”

When he looked up again, the figure of Mo Bai was already blurred, and he looked left and right, and there was no longer a figure of Mo Bai.

He was not surprised, pulled up the car, turned back, and carried another person on the road, only to hear him whisper to the guest: "Have you heard, there are three grandmasters in Daomen to our pearl, they sneaked into the mountain guard early in the morning, and killed the enemy leader of the pearl Han Zaikou at the cost of their lives, but in the end they died heroically, and were brutally beheaded by the barbarians of the flag country...... ”