As soon as the words fell, the eyes of several other people were also condensed.

It is already a well-known thing that the Dragon King's armor fell into the hands of the king's power and Daoist, and compared to others, a few people present knew more about the strength of the Heavenly Divine Soldiers.

can forcibly suppress the dragon king armor that is close to recovery, and the strength of the royal power Taoist naturally does not need to be said.

"If so, what if he has refined the Dragon King Armor?"

Cangliu, a yellow-clothed young man who was also like a lion with a longbow, asked with a somewhat solemn face.

In the past, no one would think that non-soldier masters could refine celestial and divine weapons, but after the battle of Fengdu Wangcheng, some people had already guessed what the Dafeng Dynasty had done.

Since Dafeng dares to do it and may even succeed, the royal power Taoist may not be able to thoroughly refine the Dragon King armor on the basis of Dafeng.

"His divine vein has been formed, and the foundation cannot be changed, even if he refines the Dragon King Armor, he can't become a soldier master."

Wuling City's eyes were gloomy, and he said:

"I'm only waiting here to celebrate my birthday, not to provoke, and besides, we are not without the power to fight back."

His voice was neither high nor low, but the faces of several people changed when they heard this.

Sun En's pupils shrank, looked at Wuling City, and said word by word: "The Seven Killing Rulers of the Burning Sun have been revived?" ”

Wuling Cheng didn't answer, but smiled instead:

"He is old, I am young, and the future is destined to be for us to dominate the world, why rush?"

As he spoke, he looked at Sun En and said:

"In short, we have no malice this time, whether Brother Sun believes it or not, it is so."

"Not bad!"

Yuan Xing shook his spear one by one and looked at the mountains in the distance:

"In the past, Pang Wanyang suppressed the world for forty years, and then there was the royal power Taoist who came to the world, and since we missed Pang Wanyang, we naturally want to see the royal power Taoist!"

"This is the handover of the old and the new, the first in the world in the future, only among you and me!"

Shaohua Cen's green skirt fluttered, gently pulled her long sideburns hair, and smiled lightly:

"As a junior, it is also the right thing to witness the glory of your predecessors."

........

Under the swaying of the golden day, the Wangquan Mountain is divided into lively, and there are disciples on and off the mountain who are busy, ushering in the send-off, before and after, all of them are happy.

Although An Qisheng had no intention of living a long life, Jiang Tingting, Zhang Haohao, Yan Kaiyu, Liu Ming and others insisted on doing so, so he went with them.

On this day, it was just after noon.

An Qisheng was sitting on the back mountain and looking at the sea of clouds.

The clouds are still the clouds, and the sky is the day, but all the scenes that are commonplace, in his eyes, are different every day, and every time he watches, he can bring him different feelings.

The mind looks at all things, and if you are upset, you will be disgusted when you see it, and if you are happy in your heart, you will be happy when you see it.

The Tao is in the landscape, the Tao is in the heart, and the landscape is reflected in the heart, and the landscape is in the heart.

It is not only the cultivation of martial arts, but also the cultivation of divine will, and the cultivation of the state of mind.

"Master, why are you still here?"

Before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first, Jiang Tingting ran over in a hurry and grabbed An Qisheng's arm.

It has been eight years since she came to the floating world, and the little girl who used to cry with snot is now slim, although she is not peerless, but she has practiced martial arts all year round, and she is full of girlish firepower.

In the past few years, except for several begs from Liuming who couldn't stand it and accepted him into his disciples, he did not recruit new disciples.

Among the several disciples, the one who relied on him the most was Jiang Tingting.

"Tingting, your temperament is too frizzy, and the last reincarnation failed to sharpen your temperament."

An Qisheng let the apprentice shake his arm, and nodded her forehead with a smile:

"It seems that next time, you will have to sharpen your temperament."

As his martial arts became more and more sophisticated, he already knew all the factors that determine a person's achievements, such as his bones, luck, heart, understanding, and even others.

The reason why the celestial and human divine soldiers always choose the master is that they are not looking for the most amazing and brilliant people in the world, but the people who are most in line with their own ways.

Because the roots and bones can be easy, the luck can be gathered, the heart can be sharpened, and the martial arts can be practiced.

The only thing that cannot be changed is not to be like oneself.

There is a convergence of the Tao, the Tao is different, and the practice is tantamount to the opposite direction.

The practice of the floating realm for a long time, at the beginning, the muscles, bones, skin, flesh and marrow, and the blood exchange were completed, until this time, the Tao is the same, and the cultivation of ten thousand people is also the general appearance, and when the true qi is condensed, it must be chosen.

A true qigong method that does not conform to oneself will inevitably be inconsistent with oneself, and it often requires a lot of strength in order to achieve the effect of one part of others' strength.

The choice of the large and small Zhou weather vein networks, the difference in the spirituality of martial arts, the casting of divine weapons, etc., will all be affected.

Therefore, the emergence of the divine vein masters in the Jiufu Realm for generations is not only their own talent and understanding, but also luck.

In Xuanxing's words, the choice of path is more important than hard work.

It is because there is no shortage of legends on the rivers and lakes that when a major sect is about to decline, a 'wizard' suddenly appears and brings the sect to its heyday in one fell swoop.

That 'genius' may not be a genius, it may just be a martial arts that is incomparably in line with the predecessors.

But not every sect has this kind of luck, and more of them have disappeared into the long river of history.

Ankisheng is trying another way.

Give more possibilities to disciples and teach them according to their aptitude, rather than copying their own martial arts to them.

"Let's let the senior brothers go."

Hearing the reincarnation, Jiang Tingting's body shook and hurriedly excused herself:

"The experience of the last reincarnation of the disciple has not been digested........

Reincarnation is rare, but it is too torturous in it, and although she knows the benefits, she doesn't want to go in again as soon as she comes out.

"You Kaiyu junior brother has begged a few times, but you are lazy."

Ankisheng shook his head and smiled.

In the world, the only person who can pull others into reincarnation with his divine will is the Wheel King.

But the Wheel King is limited by the world and lacks vision, just casting a Buddha country, and can erase the memories of others with many fantasies, but he can't reach his own level.

Except for Jiang Tingting, no one dared to say that they disliked it.

However, if it is too much, the experience must be stopped in moderation, and if it is too much, it will hurt the disciple's self-wisdom, which is not good.

"Master, people from other sects have already come, so you can't go out."

Jiang Tingting changed the topic:

"Uncle Yan of Dalongmen, I'm afraid it's almost there........"

"You."

An Qisheng didn't break the disciple's careful thoughts, and walked towards the front mountain.

Naturally, he didn't have to go to pick up anyone, but as the host, he always had to show up.

After all, there are some people who seem to want to see him.

.......

There are many people on the mountain of kingship.

Although the Wangquan Dao has only been open for a few years, the name of Anqisheng in the world is too big, not to mention the top sects such as Dalongmen, Huangjue Temple, Baiyue Villa, Zhengang Dao, etc., many small and medium-sized sects in Fengzhou and even nearby states have also come.

Fengzhou and even several nearby states, Wang Quandao is a real uncrowned king, and naturally there is no shortage of forces who want to make friends.

It's just that on weekdays, the royal power road oil and salt don't enter, and there is no chance to make friends if you want to, and finally met the 100th birthday of the royal power Taoist, how can there be any reason not to come.

Not to mention being friendly with the king, it is to show your face, which is also a great thing worth it.

Therefore, when they arrived in Wuling City, Sun En and the others were also a little surprised when they came to the official road under the Wangquan Mountain.

On the long official road, many chariots are almost discharged for more than ten miles, and there are not many pedestrians.

At a glance, it looks like a sea of people has surrounded Wangquan Mountain.

However, most of them are self-aware, and they are all left in front of the Hall of Inquiry, and there are very few who go up the mountain, and those who can go up the mountain are only masters of many sects, or masters who are scattered alone.

"What a fortune!"

Cangliu raised his head slightly, and his yellow curly hair couldn't cover the divine light in his eyes: "The first in the world, ten thousand people are from Jingcong, only in this way can we live up to such a journey in the world!" ”

"The hegemony of the dynasty, the wealth and glory, the first in the world, in the end it is just a false name, when the military masters of the past dynasties were alive, they also overwhelmed one side, and the reputation will only be greater, however, what is left now?"

Yuan Xingyi's expression was indifferent and calmly commented:

"When people die, everything is empty, they don't become heavens, what is the first in the world, the master of the soldiers, is all empty."

"Heaven and man have been scarce since ancient times, who can say for sure whether they will succeed or not? There have been many soldiers who have opened the gates of heaven in the past, but they have not achieved the ....... of heaven and man."

Shao Huacen smiled lightly:

"Brother Yuan has a lofty heart, but the little sister doesn't want to be so much, people live for a lifetime, grass and trees for an autumn, and live a wonderful life, which is the right reason."

"This royal power mountain is no more than a hundred zhang high, there is no lake and water to rely on, the aura gathers, and the grass and trees are not much, but because of the existence of one person, it jumps to cover the world's famous mountains, and there is already a saying that the first mountain of royal power is on the rivers and lakes......."

Wuling City shook the folding fan lightly, and a trace of surprise suddenly appeared in his warm eyes:

"Fellow Daoists, have you noticed anything?"

Shaohua Cen, Yuan Xingyi, and Cangliu were all stunned when they heard this, and then they seemed to feel something.

Before he could speak, Sun En's slightly surprised voice sounded:

"Wang Quan Mountain, ....... moving"

Wang Quanshan, moving!

Shaohua Cen and the three of them were also shocked, and then they all had an induction.

A mountain that was supposed to be a dead thing, but in the sense of several people, it seemed to have life, trembling slightly.

The tremor was inaudible, but it was very real in the senses of several people.

Moreover, this mountain seems to be growing.

It's slow, but it's true.

"The Convergence of Leylines and Fortunes........"

Yuan Xing's eyes were slightly closed, and he was concentrating on perceiving:

"The land fortune of the Huayan Mountain Range seems to be converging here, no, not only the Huayan Mountain Range, but also the land movement of Fengzhou and Fengzhou seems to be converging towards Wangquan Mountain.......

The land is moving, the mountains and rivers are displaced, and it is because of this that Wangquan Mountain will give me a sense of life, because it is really growing! ”

Several people were a little surprised.

They have all heard of the art of feng shui, but it is the first time they have really seen it, how not to be surprised by a mountain that can grow.

Swish~

Wulingcheng also felt it slightly, and suddenly, he opened the folding fan and covered his face, as if he had seen something incomprehensible:

"How is that possible?!"