Chapter 116: Above Fuyao is not Fuyao
Qidao City belongs to the jurisdiction of the Fuyao faction, and the six monks sent out by the Fuyao faction to challenge are not the strongest, but they are also considered to be superior in the strength of the Fuyao faction, and the three moves and two styles are solved, which makes the genius monks of the Fuyao faction a little embarrassed. So there was no need to send an explanation, they spontaneously went to Qidao City to challenge.
There are indeed many colors in the ring: fiery red, earth yellow, white, lightning, thunder, but it is still not exciting. The sensation caused by the three Daosheng became more and more intense, and the hidden masters, the geniuses of the hidden family, showed their heads one after another.
Halfway through the competition, there are more and more challengers, and the audience is getting smaller and smaller. Those who stayed were basically insiders. So far, the three have not hurt anyone and have not been hurt. Except for a very small number of monks, who were indeed too weak to be injured and bleed.
The three of them became more and more calm, without publicity, and their expressions were always calm and quiet. But the outside world is mixed, some people think they have the qualities that a monk should have, some people think they are too good, you can laugh and laugh, hurt a few people, explain a few words, even if you come to the last sentence: Are there no monks in the Middle Realm? They will feel better. Some people think they're aliens, some think they're awakened...... But no matter what others think, the three of them are always the same, and so is Su Feifei. Compare one by one, and perfect your skills one by one.
It is natural to practice boxing thousands of times, and they have not only practiced it thousands of times, but it is not an exaggeration to practice thousands of times. However, familiarity does not mean that it is useful, and the realization of a thousand times of actual combat is completely different, the heart is different, the Tao is different, and the Fa is different. You have a thousand changes, and he has a thousand changes. Actual combat is the best sharpening of skills. The strange thing is that no matter how they are sharpened, they do not have a sharp edge, but become more and more dull.
Sharp objects hurt people and bleed, and blunt instruments hurt people, sad and nerves.
Fuyao dispatched the forces of the elite. The audience began to return, although it was still three moves, but the viewing was obviously enhanced a lot. There are gorgeous lights and shadows, there are huge momentum, and there are thrilling explosions.
Many monks who are experts believe that they may be the best in the physical cultivation of demon cultivators. Because at this time, I still haven't seen their magic weapons, nor have I seen their real magical powers, their moves and styles are clear, simple and straightforward, but unfortunately the monks in the ring can't dodge, and the number of injured monks increases. Now the monks in the ring are all steel and bronze bones, and the strength of ordinary moves is ineffective against them, and the three Dao Sheng have to increase the output of their strength.
Closer and closer to the goal of a thousand fights, the defenders of the daily competition, the demand is only more than ten times. It's not that the Fuyao faction deliberately stalls for time, they don't need to charge the audience an extra spirit stone for admission, and they don't have a commercial purpose. There are no businessmen, no capital, who can influence the behavior of the sect, everyone is acting in a standardized manner, and there is no reason to disrupt the operation order of the sect because of any 10,000-year-100-year-old event.
Ten times a day, it is a request made by the three of Daosheng. Challenge the monks to get stronger and stronger, which is exactly what the three of them want. The management system of the middle realm is: sect-gate-faction-city-acropolis, and the cultivation and mortal are mixed. The monks who guard the Acropolis and the city are monks who have exhausted their potential and have no possibility of continuing to cultivate. They were sent to guard the city and live their days, and they were mortal among the monks, and they lived here in peace.
Real geniuses, elites, in the sect, Dao students need to compete with the elites in the sect, so that they may have the opportunity to enter the sect directly, in case of luck, directly enter the top-level sect, can save a lot of time. The worst can also be a cause for their attention. At the same time, they can truly understand the true level of the elite monks of the sect. However, those elites rarely stay in the sect to cultivate, they often travel between heaven and earth to understand, and look for opportunities in their travels. They will return to the competition, and it will take time. The three of them are buying time for the real elite.
The Fuyao faction has been investigating their roots since the three Daosheng signed up for the ring competition. At present, it is understood that the three of them are Taoist couples, and no one has been seriously injured in the game so far. Dao Sheng Feifei is a human race, and the white and misty fox tail is obvious, the demon fox clan. As for why they were able to cross several major realms and easily defeat those monks, it was because the physique of the three people was very peculiar. So far, no more information has been gathered about them.
If they were local monks who knew their roots, the sect would definitely be too precious to do so. It's a pity that they are not, they are foreign monks, and before they really figure out their details, the sect will definitely have to go through the procedure.
It is impossible for these outsiders to let anyone check their divine sense, which is equivalent to going to war directly. Later, the Fuyao faction received an order to stop the investigation. At this time, the ring match was nearing the end, and there were less than 100 games left, and the three Daosheng were about to clear the customs.
The Fuyao faction had several powerful elders of the Jinyang Immortal Realm, suppressed the realm, and went to the ring, but they also ended up with minor injuries. They left silently. They knew that the few Purple Xuan Immortal Supreme Elders in the sect would be able to defeat these three monks? I am afraid that the result will only be known after the fight.
According to common sense, with their strength, it is not difficult to find a place to practice at all. It is not even too difficult to even get a sect and become an ancestor and originator! So what is the purpose of their defense? Why do they have to enter the Fuyao faction? Since the above has already spoken, they should have the idea from above.
The ring match finally ended, and the audience didn't get to see what they imagined, and although the last few fights were exciting, it was a pity that the time was too short. As soon as the feast began, the table was withdrawn, and many people did not have time to taste the delicious food.
The three Daosheng became the object of everyone's discussion. "I think the white fairy with three tails should be more beautiful than the white fairy, fox spirit! Just kidding, the most beautiful ever!" "What kind of eyes do you have, how big is the bust of the white fairy, can't you see? At least one circumference bigger than the white fairy, where is the most important thing for the girl?" I also think that the dress of the fairy is fashionable and sexy, tsk, that figure is ......" "You are still tsk, be careful to lose your tongue." "If it's charming, I still like the white fairy, that temperament, fairy clothes fluttering, that silky green silk, tsk......" "Cut, you can still drag the text, and the silky green silk, a piece of the fairy's hair will kill you, but to be honest, the black and shiny hair...... Tut-tut...... "A group in the east, a cluster in the west, a group of three or five, there is buzz everywhere, there is not much talk about Taoism, even if there is, it is just that Taoism is blessed and blessed, and it is shit luck." "Damn, why don't I have such good fortune, I'm not shorter than him, much more handsome than him. Alas, why are the good cabbages arched by pigs!"
The merchants' sense of smell is very sharp, and the streets and alleys are full of flying and white clothes, and similar clothes are snapped up, including masked light veils. Got everyone hooked. Wear the same clothes unless you are too fat or too thin, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish between real and fake. The highly similar 'Su Feifei' and 'Bai Lingxi' are sought after by men. Daosheng's imitation clothes are also available, which do not sell well.
After the ring match, the three Daosheng were led to the Fuyao faction, and there was no vain head and brain welcome ceremony. Daosheng They are strong, but unfortunately they are not the heroes of the Fuyao faction.
The head of the faction received them individually.
The head of the Fuyao faction is a female cultivator, who is not very old, not ugly or handsome. Dao Sheng found an interesting phenomenon: if the facial features of the faction leader are separated, it is very beautiful. But it's these very beautiful facial features, when combined, that always give people a sense of disharmony. The distance between the eyes is too short, the distance between the eyebrows and eyes is a bit large, and the ears are beautiful, but unfortunately they are too outward. In the eyes of the head of the sect, the three Dao Sheng bowed their hands neither humbly nor arrogantly. There is no introduction, and there is no title.
"I'm just the temporary leader of the Fuyao faction, my surname is Gao, my name is Boya, please sit down. "Gao Pai's voice is very beautiful. Fresh and graceful, like the first sunny air after rain.
The three of them bowed their hands again and thanked them and took their seats.
"The three Taoist friends chose Qianjiao, and they have easily cleared the customs, so it stands to reason that they are monks of the Fuyao faction. However, I would like to ask the three: Why did you choose the Fuyao faction?"
For more serious social interactions, as long as there are Taoist students present, Xu Feifei Bai Lingmiao will generally choose to be silent, saving worry and effort. Otherwise, what do you want Dao couples to do? Dao Sheng arched his hand and said: "The three of us like to cultivate in nature, and we think that Qi Daocheng's concept of governing the world is good, and the governance model is very in line with our Dao. The head of the high faction can temporarily serve as the head of the faction, and I think it should be sent by the sect. We have no malice, we just want to find a way to cultivate the truth, and the sect is the best choice. ”
Gao Boya asked for a cup of tea, and then asked, "Can you tell us the origin of the three of them?"
"The head of the Gao faction is polite, since we have chosen the sect, of course it is convenient, the three of us are not monks in the Middle Realm, an accident, we fell to a place called Ino Island, got acquainted with the Lord of Ino Island, and exchanged it for an opportunity to come to the Middle Realm. When I arrived in the Middle Realm, I traveled all the way here, and when I saw Qidao City, I liked it very much, so I stopped. ”
The origin of the three Daosheng people, Yiye will use it sooner or later, it is better to shake Yiye out first. The true purpose of cloud mines, they do not fully understand. Looking for an opportunity to slowly reveal the situation on Ino Island, as long as the interests are big enough, it is impossible for many sects not to be moved. Under pressure from many sects, Dao Sheng didn't believe that Ino could bear the pressure alone. As long as Ino Island is divided, there are countless possibilities, and it will be much easier for Daosheng to come and go. The cultivators of the lower immortal realm will have a little more hope and a few more chances to seek the Tao.
Daosheng often ponders: What is the Tao, why does the Tao not punish the apostates, and what is the best industry to do: of course, it is a small society under the protection of power and capital. They have no taboos, except for interests, they are not afraid of the sky, they are not afraid of the Tao, and they ignore everything. At the same time, they are more likely to infinitely expand power and greed, and they don't need the Tao.
Only with competition can there be progress. This is the law, the way. A lot of people understand. Any attempt to violate the law and the Tao will sooner or later be punished by the Tao. But sooner or later, how long will it be? So far, Dao Sheng has not heard of immortality. Life has a time limit. The small society has understood the essence of life limit: to fully enjoy life within the time limit. In this way, it is not them who will be punished in the end, but the Methodists who live for the time limit of their lives. So, what is the Tao?
Yiye has monopolized Yiye Island for a long time, blocking the path of countless monks in the Lower Immortal Realm to find the 'way', a typical small social gang. He backslidden. But now he's alive and well. Even if he died immediately, he would still lie in the blood and tears of the countless genius corpses in the Lower Immortal Realm, and die with great enjoyment. Why is this happening? Is power and strength too arrogant? Why can power and strength be arrogant? Is there strength or weakness in the Dao of Heaven and Earth? Where has the Dao gone?
Just when Dao Sheng was thinking nonsense, Gao Paitou changed his posture, which was very good-looking, not demonic, not glamorous, and not evil: "What kind of cultivation path do the three of you want to find?"
"I don't know. There is no way to cultivate the truth, between existence and non-existence, the virtual and the real are uncertain, and life and death are calamity. We don't know, the three of us just want to walk around and see, to see further afield. Dao Sheng's eyes were very fixed, and his tone was steady.
"In ancient and modern times, countless monks have been looking for that road, and there are many monks who have walked on that road, and that road is very narrow, and hundreds of millions of monks want to go, and hundreds of millions of monks have walked it. For the vast majority of monks, that is the end of the road. There is no immortality, no ideals, no bones on that road. There are still white bones under the white bones, and the white bones pave the road, and on that road is the endless heroic soul. Why are we all willing to die early on that road, and don't want to live well? Sooner or later, we will die, but in fact, living well does not mean that there is no fun and no wonderful. Alas, too, we are all lives sitting on a pile of bones, we are all living between the lives of the past, the past, the present, and the future are just the past, why is this happening?" Gao Boya picked up the teacup, and his inquiring gaze swept over the faces of the three people.