As for the warriors, don't talk about the county order, the county officials look down on it.

Martial artists, unless they are from a big family, they will be the tigers, they have been cultivated since childhood, and they have been constantly taking medicinal baths, so that they can hope to prove the position of the great master.

Otherwise, it's all cannon fodder.

Folk warriors, full of loopholes in their cultivation exercises, lagged behind the imperial court by a hundred years, and lagged behind the army by two hundred years.

An acquired nine-fold warrior, majestic in the eyes of the people, the master of the gang.

The imperial court only needs a team of soldiers, dressed in armor, to be beaten to death.

If you are promoted to the innate realm, your internal qi will be self-generated, and you will be known as a hundred enemies on the battlefield, and you can be regarded as high-level cannon fodder.

For the imperial court, the enemy of a hundred people is a joke.

How many resources do it take to cultivate an innate master, which can bankrupt a small sect, and how many resources does it take to train a hundred ordinary soldiers.

It's just a few catties of rice and a few pennies.

The court can completely use its life to kill the innate master, the biggest advantage of the court is that there are many people, and humanity is the way to gather people!

As for the innate grandmasters, great grandmasters, and even supreme grandmasters.

The power of the soul has been touched, and the soul is the most fragile, and it can be blown by the dragon qi.

It is another holy decree, regardless of whether you are a grandmaster, a great grandmaster, or a supreme grandmaster, all the soul power is suppressed, and only the physical power is left.

Then rely on the tactics of the sea of people, slowly grinding to death, even the supreme grandmaster is also a human being, and he is exhausted when he dies.

Of course, the imperial court has a pulling and beating attitude towards masters above the grandmaster.

After all, if a supreme grandmaster is killed, an army will be gone, and the national strength will be greatly consumed.

It is better to use gold, silver and jewelry, fame and fortune, which is more cost-effective.

……………

In a courtyard, the white-haired old man said solemnly: "Do you all understand what I said?!" ”

"Martial artists together, there is no future, at least in Xianxiong!"

In front of them were a man and a woman, both looking very depressed and helpless, and there was a trace of anger.

The young man clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "Teacher, can't we never avenge the revenge of the Qingshan faction?!" ”

"Revenge, how to get revenge......"

The white-haired old man, staring at the sky, suddenly remembered a scene many years ago.

A weak civilian official, coupled with a group of mortal soldiers, wiped out the thousand-year-old Qingshan Sect.

The domineering of the dragon qi was engraved in his mind, and he still recalls it...... I didn't dare to move, so I could only die obediently......

"Senior brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"It's gone, the thousand-year-old green mountain, it's gone!"

……

Thinking, thinking, the white-haired old man hid his face and cried bitterly, because he knew that he would never be able to take revenge in this life.

Passing on the Qingshan Sect Taoism is already the greatest luxury.

"Teacher, since the martial artists have no future, what about our Qingshan Sect's original Qi Cultivation Soul Technique?!"

Compared with the impotent fury of the man, the woman's mind is more delicate, and she suddenly thinks of another way.

The white-haired old man stopped sobbing, looked at the woman, and said with a little relief: "It's good that you can think of this, maybe in the future, my Qingshan Dao will be passed on by you." ”

"As for you kid." The old man looked at his male apprentice, sighed and said: "You are too angry, you are bent on revenge, it is easy to be noticed by the government, you must be restrained in the future, otherwise, ...... Alas......"

"Yes......," the man replied, gritting his teeth

The old man nodded, then looked at the female apprentice, and said slowly: "Do you know why my Qingshan faction rebelled. ”

The woman said with hatred: "It is the tyrant who wants to collect all the secret books in my sect and cut off my Qingshan Dao system." ”

"No......" the old man shook his head and said, "If this is really the case, I Qingshan Sect endured it, and the cheats were created by people." ”

"The patriarch's secret book has been taken away, as long as the Dao system is there, there may not be no peerless genius to create scripture classics."

"Then why should we resist the tyrants." The male disciple was surprised, he had always thought that the Qingshan Sect was destroyed in order to protect the Patriarch's scriptures.

The old man's eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "Although the Qingshan faction and the tyrannical are incompatible, I have to admit that the current Xiongshi Huang is a heroic and strategic hero!" ”

"Back then, the first emperor of Xiong Shi Huang collected hundreds of schools and banned sects, in order to monopolize the right to cultivate the law, since the first generation of Xiong, the right to practice belongs to the imperial court."

"And we, the sects, can only retain one or two inheritance cultivation places."

"The rest of the places must all be obtained by participating in the imperial examination of the tyrant."

"Accept the world's talents in the imperial court, hehe, what a big ambition, he has really realized ......"

When the old man said these words, he didn't know whether it was hatred, admiration, or helplessness.

The female disciple's eyes were full of shock, and she came back to her senses for a long time, and couldn't help but say, "The First Emperor of the Male attaches so much importance to the right to cultivate the Law, can the practice of Qi really overthrow the tyrant?!" ”

"Naturally." The old man said categorically: "The highest realm of Qi cultivation is the immortal. ”

"Do you know why, the tyrant is called the fairy male?!"

"It's because of the First Emperor that he has become an immortal!

"This, this, this ......"

Whether it is a female disciple or a male disciple, their eyes are full of despair at this moment.

The First Emperor is an immortal, how is it possible?!

The realm that his family has been striving for and is undesirable has been proven by the enemy.

Is there anything more desperate in the world?!

"Therefore, the teacher hopes that you will inherit the Dao system and don't think about revenge."

"As long as it is passed on, it will be good ......"

The old man muttered, "It's good to pass it on......"

"Master, where are we going now?"

The male disciple hurriedly asked, unlike his previous ambition, he was now creepy, and he just wanted to escape, and if he escaped far away, he would at least leave this immortal city.

The old man glanced at the male disciple deeply, and said slowly, "Let's go to the main city of Nanyang." ”

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"Qinglong, Mingyu, let's go."

The two disciples nodded, and then went back to the mortal world to pack their things.

……

The male disciple Qinglong faced south, the female disciple Mingyu faced north, and the old man watched silently.

After a moment, he sighed and walked north.

Standing outside the female disciple's house, Liang Jiu said slowly, "Mingyue, where are you going?" ”

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, and the female disciple sobbed: "Master, you let me go, I don't want to practice anymore, I want to go home......"

"I promise not to reveal your whereabouts, you let me go...... My practice is just for fun......"

The old man pushed the door in, looked at the female disciple who had entered the third month, and sighed: "Mingyu, why are you so stupid, we are a rebellion, not a playhouse." ”

"You shouldn't have come to ...... in the first place"

…………

"Master, where's Mingyu?"

Qing Long looked at Shizun alone, standing in the courtyard, and couldn't help but ask curiously

The old man smiled indifferently: "It's not safe for us to walk together, let her take another path for the teacher." ”

Qinglong nodded confusedly.

The old man pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly.

Sure enough, the senior brother said well, only the superior wisdom and the lower fool are unswerving, and the middle wisdom will be chaotic.

"Qinglong, let's go, your senior sister will go to the main city of Nanyang, and I will send you to Xuan'an County."

"That's the Xianxiong Frontier, and the strength of the government is the weakest, let's go there and hide."