Chapter 1 (2) Three-pole unification

The Baodao people and the Wudang Holy Mother competed for the position of the deputy sect leader of the sect, and the original absolute Baodao people only started from Zhenyuan Daxian, and the result of this battle became chaotic and unclear. Because Zhenyuan Daxian is the sister who loves his wife the most, he helps her. The Burning Lamp Buddha has an old grudge with the Duobao Dao people, so Yizhu Wu is not a virgin, he doesn't dare to confront the Duobao Dao people head-on, but it's okay to make some small moves. The Fire Spirit Ancestor wants to gain a foothold in the god and demon realm through the Interception Sect, so help her.

Land pressure is simpler, because the strong and the strong cannot be integrated, so the gang itself is relatively weak. is as strong as land pressure, and I am afraid that I will be covered up by the stronger Duobao Dao people, and I will cover up my peerless edge, that's all.

Zhuang Wangu groaned in a low voice, he didn't know that Lu Jian was starting to help Wudang Holy Mother now, but Zhenyuan Daxian, Fire Spirit Ancestor, and Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, with three battles and one, undoubtedly, this is the most unreasonable battle situation, three quasi-holy wars and one quasi-saint, which has not happened for many tens of millions of years, but undoubtedly, this is also the most effective method, under the suppression of the three quasi-saints, the Duobao Dao people are also a little invincible.

Zhuang Wangu was standing on the reef near the sea on Sanxian Island, standing near the sea, blowing the sea breeze, only to feel the coldness of his mind, suddenly condensed his white eyebrows, his sleeves rolled up, and the two were taken by Zhuang Wanguqiang, these two people were naturally Zhuang Yu and Zhuang Huo, both of them were at least 10,000 miles away from Sanxian Island, but Zhuang Wangu wanted to force them, but the strength of the two of them could not resist.

Seeing that his father's white eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, Zhuang Yu and Zhuang Huo didn't dare to complain about why they came to such places. Standing respectfully behind Zhuang Wangu, for a long time, Zhuang Wangu looked up at the sky with his hands up, and finally came back to his senses, and with a wave of his hand, the sand table map of the North Ocean appeared.

"Zhuang Yu, you are on the side of the Holy Mother, Zhuang Huo, you are on the side of Duobao Daoist, you are slowly calculated. Let's see what the odds are for both sides. "Usually I don't teach the exercises, I almost ignore them, and let these two sons go on a rampage, but at a critical time, I force them to come and exercise their overall view.

It's a very important thing to look at the big picture. It is necessary to have the feeling of standing on the outside, the feeling of playing chess. Many immortals, all their lives, are just chess pieces, they don't know what the overall situation is, they don't have the overall situation, it is difficult to jump out of the chessboard, they will always be chess pieces, they can't be chess players, it's so simple.

Zhuang Wangu came because of the crossing at that time. didn't substitute himself too much into this world of gods and demons, and was always outside the world. Therefore, it is unnatural to have a big picture and like to consider all aspects. After integrating into this world, the big picture has been formed.

And now is the time to accompany his two sons, Red Boy doesn't need it, Red Boy has been with him for so long, his own way of doing things, he has learned fifty or sixty percent of the way, and now he can also hand over the affairs of a continent to Red Boy to do. And it's absolutely done.

It's just Zhuang Wangu's education method, and it's also up to the point. Now that the point has arrived, I don't care anymore, I stand up straight and look at the sea, the blue waves, hitting the dark reef, at this time the sky will fall a storm, the sky is dark, the wind is whistling between the sky and the sea.

After a long time, I heard Zhuang Huo behind him and said: "Back to Daddy, the child is on the side of the Duobao Daoist, no matter what, there is not much chance of victory, if there is a chance to win, unless it is the Duobao Daoist who is strong, killing the Holy Mother of Wudang, but the defense of the Holy Mother of Wudang must be strict, and this method is extremely difficult to achieve." ”

Zhuang Yu also said on the side: "The Holy Mother of Wudang's side is too easy to win, and the three quasi-sect masters are here. ”

Zhuang Wangu nodded, the calculations of his two sons are almost the same as his own, Zhenyuan Daxian is about to compare to Duobao Dao people, not to mention adding two more, Duobao, as one of the four quasi-saints, can you kill everything, fight out of the encirclement, break the army in battle, and kill the gods in the block, Zhuang Wangu is looking forward to it.

"That's right, Daddy." Zhuang Huo asked for advice a little strangely: "Why is the Duobao Daoist obviously stronger, but the quasi-saints do not vote for him, but vote for the Holy Mother one after another?" ”

"It's because the Duobao Dao people are stronger, and the quasi-saints are all strong, the strong and the strong, only fighting, not fusion, this reason is very simple, for example, you don't want to follow me, you don't want your own light to be covered by me, that's it." Zhuang Wangu replied to his son's question: "Those weak land immortals will go to vote for Duobao Dao people, because he is stronger, those young immortals will go to Duobao Dao people, because Duobao Dao people are strong, give them hope and give them blood." ”

"It's just that in the brutal fighting, whether it is a weak immortal or a young immortal, it is actually useless. The strong and the strong fight against each other, it is not an ordinary miscellaneous fish that can interfere with the battle situation. Zhuang Wangu looked at the more and more intense, howling the sea breeze, and said leisurely: "Maybe it is not appropriate to call the weak and young immortals miscellaneous fish, but there is no so-called inappropriate in this world, only whether it is the truth or not, as if it is in the fierce battle array." ”

In the storm, Bixiao came by Qingluan and landed on the reef, Zhuang Yu immediately said: "See my mother", and Zhuang Huo also said: "See my aunt", Zhuang Wangu said leisurely: "What is the matter with coming to me?" ”

"It's not me looking for you, it's Senior Brother Duobao looking for you." Bi Xiao said.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that Duobao Dao people are looking for Zhuang Wangu alone, Duobao Dao people are looking for guests from other parties on Jinao Island, and invite these people to drink, of course, drinking is not the main topic, I am afraid that the main topic is just thinking about people who are familiar with him, do not help the Holy Mother of Wudang, the step by step of the Holy Mother of Wudang, it seems that the Duobao Taoist people are also a little busy.

The banquet is tonight's banquet, Zhuang Wangu flicked his fingers, the white bat obediently flew from the dark clouds in the sky, the white bat sometimes likes the feeling of thunder and lightning, so he often stays in the clouds, enjoys the taste of being electrified, Zhuang Wangu sat on the back of the white bat, and flew straight to the treasure mountain gate against the storm on the sea.

The sea breeze is getting stronger and stronger, the waves are getting more and more turbulent, this is a banquet that may be quite intriguing, but Zhuang Wangu deliberately didn't think so much at this time, but took the white bat straight to the Wubao Mountain Gate, the white bat arrived at the Wubao Mountain Gate, and it was Lingji Zhenren who came to greet him, because Fuxian, Manjushri and Zhuang Wangu still had some old grudges, so they went out to welcome Lingji Zhenren.

Lingji Zhenren saw Zhuang Wangu: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Beiyue Heavenly Emperor is polite." ”

Zhuang Wangu Shi returned the salute: "Lingji Zhenren doesn't have to be polite. ”

Then Lingji Zhenren led the way in front, Zhuang Wangu followed behind, this Wubaoshan Gate came, Wubaoshan Gate is divided into five major veins, respectively, Naluo, Mosquito Daoren, Zhongyin Zhenren, Manjushri, Lingji five major veins, each has a territory, such as Lingji's

It is Mt. Kosumeru, and the territory of Naraku is called the land of Naraku.

A grand scene of Buddhism in the small Sumeru Mountain, the autumn wind in the place of Nai Luo, the murderous atmosphere, the blood-colored flame of the mosquito Taoist people, is a piece of blood red, I don't know how much blood is dyed, and then pass through the hidden hill of the hidden real person, the Manjushri Dojo of Manjushri, and finally the treasure hall.

The style of the Duobao Hall tends to be bright and simple, and there is not much decoration, there are Manjushri Zhenren and Zhongyin Zhenren in the Duobao Palace, and Zhuang Wangu is not a big old grudge, they are all respectful words: "See Beiyue Heavenly Emperor." ”

Zhuang Wangu also returned the number of gifts, and Naluo and the mosquito Dao people, did not dare to smile like before, at this time Zhuang Wangu is how they can afford to provoke, Zhuang Wangu is now one hand, enough to pinch these two to death, so these two are also full of etiquette, Zhuang Wangu's return gift is only faintly said: "good" and nothing else.

Duobao Daoist is sitting in the hall, it looks no different from usual, but Zhuang Wangu can still feel his injury, and the injury when fighting with Zhenyuan Daxian is not good, and the other person sitting on the side, there is also the Antarctic Immortal, Daode Zhenjun went because he had an urgent matter to deal with, but the relationship between the two sects was not ordinary, so he immediately transferred the Antarctic Immortal Weng over.

There are also some leaders of small and medium-sized sects, but Zhuang Wangu doesn't know too much, and it has nothing to do with the battle situation, so he doesn't tell them one by one. Seeing that Zhuang had come for thousands of years, Duobao Daoist smiled slightly: "Good." ”

Zhuang Wangu also replied: "Good." Then Zhuang Wangu sat on the seat. Don't rush to speak.

Obviously for the feast, in fact, there is no wine, but the gentlemen talk about the Tao, and when they talk about the Tao, they are almost done, and the Duobao Taoist said to himself: "I can't imagine that in the past, I didn't have to be a junior sister, but it was also powerful at this end, and now it seems that I am not prepared enough." ”

Here's what to say. For all of you here, what is clear is clear, and what is not clear is not clear. Let's say that the Duobao Taoist was waiting for words, and suddenly he only felt drowsy, and the old saying goes: 'The gods do not sleep, but the six roots are pure.' ’。 Now Duobao Dao people found that they actually felt drowsy, and they were surprised at the moment, knowing that they had been plotted.

If it is an ordinary state, I am afraid that the nail head seven arrows book will be secretly calculated, and it is also extremely difficult, but it is only a tragic victory with Zhenyuan Daxian, and the injury has not healed, so it will be like this.

Seeing Duobao Daoren, his face suddenly changed. At that moment, Zhuang Wangu pinched his fingers and calculated, and the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book finally appeared. Lu Press, did you finally make a move, Lu Press, this person is extremely handsome. But the more vivid and beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is.

At this time, whether it was Zhuang Wangu or Duobao Dao people, they all thought that on the side of the Holy Mother, there were not three quasi-saints, but four quasi-saints, and the fourth quasi-saint, which was the land pressure that also reached the realm of chaos. Zhenyuan, Lu Press, Burning Lamp, Fire Spirit, the four quasi-saints. It is necessary to kill the Duobao Dao people.

At this time, the state of the Duobao Dao people is extremely worrying, not to mention the injury, and they are plotted by the nailhead seven arrows book, if the four quasi-saints gather to attack now, I am afraid that the Duobao Dao people will not have the strength to fight back. This is not that the Holy Mother of Wudang has to deal with the Duobao Dao people alone, but that Lu Pressure, the Holy Mother of Wudang, and the Buddha of the Burning Lamp have to deal with it, Zhenyuan is just trapped in love, and the Fire Spirit Ancestor has no goal, he just uses the hand of the Holy Mother of Wudang to gain a foothold.

Duobao Dao people are one of the four quasi-saints, but they are not saints, and at the same time facing two quasi-saints of the chaotic realm, plus two ordinary quasi-saints, and they are also injured and plotted, this battle seems to be lost by Duobao Dao people.

Duobao Daoist is sitting on the futon: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." "There was a red-haired and red-eyebrow flame robe Duobao Daoist beside him, it was the incarnation of fire, Duobao Daoist quickly cast spells, fingers connected to the seal, after a long time, although the spirit of Duobao Dao people was still sluggish, but it was much better than the drowsiness, but the incarnation of fire, but it was already drowsy, fell to the ground, and had already fallen asleep. The power of the nail-headed seven arrows book land, how can it be weak, once it is sacrificed, the Duobao Dao people can only temporarily abandon the incarnation of fire and solve this misfortune.

The applause of the clapping, extremely light and crisp, extremely good, look at this applause, it should come from the little hands of the daughter's family, when the Holy Mother smiled slightly charmingly, sitting on the auspicious clouds, when sitting on the auspicious clouds, there was still Yaoqin in front of him.

"Senior sister, see Senior Brother Duobao." Our Lady of Wudang smiled slightly, full of courtesy.

"Sure enough, it's a good junior sister and a good means." The voice of Duobao Dao people did not have resentment, but admired, as a hero, he has his own heroic strength, no matter what means the opponent uses, but he has the absolute upper hand, he really has the ability: "Let Zhen Yuanzi fight with me first, fight me and get injured, and then take advantage of the injury, please come to Lu Press, and plot against me with the nail head seven arrows, good means and good means." ”

"Brother Duobao Dao said otherwise." Lu Jian shook off the fan with the words "Serve People with Virtue" in the book, and the fan shook and fanned: "This thing is not arranged by the Holy Mother, but I want to do it myself, if I have to find a reason, that is, I think that these four quasi-saints are too famous, I want to kill one of them, and try how strong the four quasi-saints are." ”

"Yunxiao Immortal Gu has not been out of the customs for a long time, the Yuding real person fast sword is too powerful, the time control is too strong, and he has always cut the grass and eradicated the roots when he touches the opponent, so he can't unite people to deal with him now, Kong Xuan flies too fast, and there are not many grudges, so he can't, so there is only you, Senior Brother Duobao." Lu Jian shook his fan.

"It's a really nice feeling to be able to kill one of the four quasi-saints." Personable and elegant, this is land pressure.

The Fire Spirit Ancestor sat in a flame and did not speak, even if he wanted to kill the Duobao Dao people, but before he killed them, he didn't want to make enemies with them, this is the Fire Spirit Ancestor's style of acting, the Burning Lamp Buddha was sneering, he didn't make a goat, even if the Duobao Dao people were dying, he would never fight head-on, he was not Lu Press, he didn't have the strength of Lu Press, this was the smart way of the Burning Lamp Buddha, which is why he lived until now.

And Zhenyuan Daxian did not appear in the Duobao Palace, he stood on the island 100,000 miles away, and he was also the one who controlled the space, his speed would not be much slower than Zhuang Wangu, 100,000 miles would not be far away, if the Holy Mother of Wudang couldn't deal with it, he would rush there.

"Thirty years of looking for a swordsman, a few times back leaves and branches, since the first sight of the peach blossoms, until now there is no doubt." Zhenyuan Daxian sighed softly: "Xiao Yin, it's almost your sacrifice day again, three days later, three days." A soft, distant sigh.