"I hope God has mercy, and may God see the thousand-year-old incense service of my Zhenwu faction, and can pass on the method of transcendence of our immortals and gods, so as to survive this eternal catastrophe."

After a few steps, Xuan Miaozi, who had won the first place by virtue of the name of Master Ma, the master of Tai Chi, took the lead and came to Lin Qing's place.

After tidying up his robe for a while, he bowed down to Lin Qing like a jade pillar pushing a mountain of gold.

Several other old Taoists were also not to be outdone, and after their own heads set an example, they also worshiped Lin Qing with the supreme courtesy of the Daomen, and begged in unison: "I hope God has mercy, may the emperor have mercy and save the Zhenwu faction." ”

Under the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, Lin Qing had already restrained all the visions that rippled around him, like the most ordinary black-robed boy.

His body was as motionless as a mountain, and his eyes indifferently accepted the prayer of almost the entire True Martial Sect.

The formless and substantial, beginningless and endless, black water gas machine was agitated and restless in the entire hall, one after another, and it was impossible to distinguish the meaning, as if it was also like the unfathomable abyss in the heart of "Zhenwu", no one could snoop in.

"So...... Is this what you want? After a long time, the black-robed figure who was unable to raise his head under heavy pressure and oppression finally spoke, his voice was high, the sky was vast, and the gangsters could not be violated like the will of heaven!

Xuan Miaozi instinctively felt a chill in his heart.

The last time such a feeling surfaced, it was when he took a group of juniors and disciples to discuss with the group of demon witches and witches who were happy to talk to the plain girl.

At that time, they used "Outside the Heaven Yin and Yang, Dao Shengdao Annihilation, Dongxuan Thirty-six Styles" to fight "Huanxi Jade Maiden Heart Sutra" to discuss the difference between the joyful Bodhisattva, the yin and yang furnace of the merciful fairy, and the difference between "wonderful medicine", "big supplement", "small supplement", "medicine residue", and "snack".

The practice of foreign languages was in the middle of the night, but he was blocked at the door by his own ancestor with the "True Martial Seven Swords......

Anyway, after that, the chickens and dogs jumped forever became the black history of the veterans in the upper echelons of the True Martial Arts Sect, even now that he thinks about it, Xuan Miaozi still feels that his buttocks are aching faintly.

And the feeling back then was the same as now!

Suddenly hearing the emperor's words, Xuan Miaozi instinctively felt that he was afraid that he would be cheated again......

But the arrow is on the bow, and it can't be missed.

They have all reached this point, and they are already worshipping Zhenwu in person, praying for the emperor to send down his blessings, and the emperor himself wants to let go when he listens to his tone.

Now that such great luck is coming, how can they want to want it, and retreat if they want to?

Beside Lin Qing, Zhang Yuanshan's lips twitched slightly, and he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he wanted to say something.

But at last he sighed slightly, and then said no more.

"Then I understand..."Lin Qing's voice became more and more hollow and ethereal, like the sound of the tide sweeping in black water, faintly through the blurred vision, it should have been under the statue of Zhenwu, and the figure of an ordinary boy became more and more grand.

Blurred like the mist of black water, a Xuanshui robe became wider and wider, and seemed to be all-encompassing.

"I am the realizer of all illusory, the affirmer of all my desires, and all those who do not change their original intentions and pursue their dreams, will receive my blessing and strength! I vow that all dreams and wishes will come true! Your wishes have been heard. ”

In Xuan Miaozi's stunned eyes, Lin Qing, who was entrenched under the statue of Zhenwu, had already turned into an aggregate of a vast concept.

The appearance of the ordinary figure of a young man is gradually blurred, like a high emperor, but there is no such thing as the appearance of the emperor who overwhelms the ancients and dominates the world, but is powerful and restrained, if the water is soft, like Tai Chi round!

Behind the emperor's head, a round of clear moon-like round light emerged from nothingness, and the yin and yang in the round light were confused and difficult to distinguish, circle after circle, as if deriving one after another dark and dark Wuji and Taiji, chaos such as too one, chaos such as too easy.

Seeing this good scene, several people in the True Martial Hall buried their heads deeper and deeper, lest some of their insignificant actions or words would disturb the True Martial Emperor in front of them if they were not careful.

"You wait for the inheritance of the True Martial Sect to be insignificant. Although I have the inheritance of the "Seven Swords of Intercepting the Heavens" in my hand, and I have unearthed a manuscript of mine, but after all, the background is thin. It is a blessing that your founding patriarch can use this to break through the human immortals and attain the "Dharma Body", and it is impossible to plan a complete path at all.

Therefore, it is difficult for latecomers to break through the realm, and even because of the passage of time, the inheritance begins to be sparse, and the cultivation is getting lower and lower, and it is impossible to surpass the former, which is also reasonable. It's not strange, it's not strange......"

Hearing the words, although all they heard were the justifications made by the True Martial Phifa Patriarch for them, it seemed simple and casual, natural and natural, and it simply spoke to their hearts.

However, the heads of Xuan Miaozi and the others were buried deeper in Lin Qing's plain voice.

They were so embarrassed that their faces were flushed, and they couldn't raise their heads in shame!

The patriarch used such a bland and indifferent voice to "defend himself" for them, and to be honest, it was better to give them a stinking scold directly with their heads covered to make them feel better in their hearts.

Among the three sects of the Daomen, the Zhenwu faction was established thousands of years ago when the patriarch of the sect accidentally obtained part of the Dao system left by the Zhenwu Emperor, as well as the "Zhenwu Seven Intercepted Swords" that contained the true meaning of the "Seven Swords of Heaven Interception" and the true meaning of the "Dao Annihilation Daosheng".

Therefore, he took "Zhenwu" as the name of the sect to show where the Taoist system was.

This public case is well known to the world, so for the emperor's words, the founder of the True Martial Sect relied on chance to break through the "Law Body", and did not even leave a complete path for the later ones, Xuan Miaozi and others were convinced, and did not have the slightest idea of wanting to refute.

The inheritance itself is extremely shallow, and it has not been recognized by the emperor, so it rashly uses the name of "true martial arts", and the reality is here, what can be argued?

It is true that the years have been long, and today's people are not as good as the ancients, advocating the classics, obsessed with ancient myths, and thinking that everything is a good sect in the "past", but there are many in the rivers and lakes.

According to this theory, the True Martial Sect, a sect that has become more and more decaying over time, has also found a legal basis, and it can also hold its head high and walk in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes in a dignified manner, without fear of someone poking its backbone.

But this set of "theories" is actually just a ridiculous rhetoric used by those sects in the rivers and lakes who are self-depraved and indulged in drunken dreams and death, in order to satisfy the little ridiculous shame in their hearts!

According to that theory, everyone should not even wear clothes, and they should be covered with leaves every day, and they can't learn from the wild people in the Wuthering Mountains and Forests?

Therefore, "today's people are not as good as the ancients" from the beginning, the buttocks are crooked!

Jianghu martial arts have always spiraled upward, and every day there will be many sects being created, they are all the founding patriarchs of new sects, are they really inferior to the ancients?

In today's world, there are four temples of Jianghu martial arts Buddhism, three Taoist sects, six sword holding schools, six worldly masters, nine demons, fourteen families, and ...... As well as the six divisions of the Outer Dao, each faction is a person with a law height, or a law body-level divine soldier to suppress the qi.

Although some of them are passed down from generation to generation, stretching for thousands of years, there are also many real emerging sects, which have only been established for a hundred years!

Among them, there are many low-level martial arts who only practice the most superficial martial arts, but they are peerless geniuses who only rely on their own single-minded cultivation, give birth to miracles from nothing, and break through the realm of the Dharma Body in the impossible!

People have never had any adventures, nor have they encountered any inheritance from their predecessors, and they have never even had a magic weapon, and even the martial arts they have learned, even if they are thrown on the ground, no one from the big sect will be willing to bow down and pick them up.

But such an ordinary and almost mediocre person can create an impossible "miracle", inheriting the True Martial Sect for thousands of years, and hundreds of generations of ancestors are trampled under their feet.

Born in the same era as such a genius, Xuan Miaozi felt very ashamed.

Lu Da has always been one of the righteous ways of martial arts, keeping the right and driving away evil spirits, wholeheartedly devoted to his sister-in-law, and his own strength is enough to tie his hands, otherwise there would have been a group of jealous and frantic "masked people" who would have knocked on his stuffy stick in the middle of the night!