Section 521 - Pressure
If you think that you don't meet a talent and want to try your luck, as long as it is a talent, Li Xiaobai doesn't mind giving it a chance.
In less than a month in the imperial capital Tianjing, the Heavenly Palace had recruited fifty-seven warlocks and more than a hundred warriors.
There are many swaggering and deceiving people, and there are also many people with bad intentions, but in the end, there are not one in twenty, although there are only more than fifty people, almost half of the scattered cultivation in the territory of the Great Wu Dynasty has been sifted.
It is not unreasonable for the Shudao sect to insist on cultivating its own disciples, rather than a rabble of scattered sand, when encountering a strong enemy, it will be scattered, and in the end, the bamboo basket will be empty, it is better to take the route of elite soldiers and strong generals.
Even if those who were not selected were unwilling or secretly resentful, they were helpless, and there were always a few narrow-minded people.
But a true person in the Quanzhen Realm can cure them to death, not to mention that there are two real people in the Heavenly Palace in Tianjing.
If someone dares to engage in a series of collective seizures, Gong Yipan and Wuchengzi will never mind letting each other taste the horror of real people taking their lives like mowing grass.
Warriors are not like warlocks who can control the flying sword to hurry, unless they can reach the realm of Guiyuan, the anger is endless, and they rush with light skills, and they can be on par with the flying of the sword on the flat ground, and it takes a lot of time to rush from the various roads of the Great Wu Dynasty to the emperor, and the more than 100 warriors recruited are almost all the masters of the four or five roads around the imperial capital, and a small half of them are also from the military.
These recruited warlocks and warriors were scattered and placed in the imperial village on the outskirts of the imperial capital, and received the most basic training and sect discipline education together with those qualified teenagers who had gathered over, so as not to cause chaos after entering the mountain gate.
It takes at least seven days for a person to develop a new habit.
In order to strengthen the discipline and organization of these people, the adaptation period of each batch of personnel in the Huangzhuang is 21 days, and the individual stubbornness is doubled, and on the other hand, the capacity of the cloud-breaking boat between the imperial capital and Tiangong Mountain Gate is not so tight.
The disciples of the Dao Sect who followed Li Xiaobai to Tianjing, the imperial capital of the Dawu Dynasty, eventually left only one-third.
Among them, it is still stained with the light deliberately arranged by the master of the Momen, and most of them are disciples of the Momen.
The heritage and influence of the five palaces, seven sects and thirteen sects are there, and the sense of identity and obedience formed over the years is not Li Xiaobai's empty words and white teeth and the newly established heavenly palace, which can make these serious sect warlocks stay, and the relationship is good, but it is another thing to want to defect from the sect.
Except for the first group who left without saying a word, most of the warlocks left one after another within a month's time, and the two sides were well together and dispersed, but they did not blush.
Fortunately, Zhirong and Wuchengzi's personal disciple Wan Li also stayed, and did not let Momen become bigger.
There is another person who will choose to stay, which surprises Li Xiaobai.
The Yuzhen of the Star Luo Sect seemed to have some interest in Wan Li, and was willing to put aside the sect and was willing to join the Heavenly Palace, which had never even been seen in the mountain gate, although the name was quite loud and had a palace character.
But what kind of strength is it, you can't just look at the two True Realm real people to make the five palaces, seven sects and thirteen sects jointly recognized.
The recruitment of martial artists in the Great Martial Dynasty has come to an end, and only the warriors who have arrived in the imperial capital Tianjing one after another remain.
A team of warlocks harnessed flying swords and landed in the courtyard of the Heavenly Palace's Beijing Office.
The first person shouted loudly: "Where is Li Xiaolang?"
The sound immediately resounded throughout the renovated four-hall mansion.
After the group put away their flying swords, they did not stay where they were, but went straight inside to break in.
Some secretaries thought that the other party was here to participate in the recruitment, after all, they could fall into the hospital, and they could be regarded as passing the first hurdle, so they hurriedly took a pen and paper and prepared to register these guys who did not take the usual path.
Due to the fact that there were many people in the magic path, these mortals had long since let go of their curiosity and fear, and rushed straight over while greeting.
"Wait, register first! I want to see Li Gongzi, fill in these first?"
What else do you have to fill in when you see Li Xiaolang? What the hell is this?
The warlocks who had fallen into the courtyard looked at each other, but did not stop.
"Get out of here!"
The leader pinched a trick, and an invisible force expanded, pushing away the little officials who tried to stop them, and a few of them sat on the ground, but they couldn't get up anyway.
When the warlocks really began to exert their power, these ordinary people finally knew that they were afraid, and hurriedly screamed and retreated, their own lives were not worth exchanging for the burning silver.
Someone went to report it.
"Who is presumptuous here?"
Gong Yipan appeared from the corridor he entered, and he sensed the great pressure, and directly released two flexible trap beasts, guarding himself in front of these warlocks.
Li Xiaobai's office mansion in the imperial capital for the Heavenly Palace is quite large, even twice as large as the Li Mansion in Taipingfang, and it is also close to the city gate, fifteen miles out of the city is the imperial village where the recruiters are placed.
The warlock at the head glanced up and down at Gong Yi Pan, and said with a little surprise: "Gong Yi Pan? It's really you!"
"You are?"
Gong Yipan looked at the other party with some familiarity, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Old man Jingshuang Sect Tianlong, don't you remember?"
The warlock at the head snorted and declared his identity.
The Dao sect knows each other, and there are a number of real people in the Quanzhen Realm, so it is not surprising that they are familiar with each other.
Compared to Tianlong Zhenren, Elder Pan of Momen seems to be a bit homely, but this is not surprising, the refiner and the Danshi are both dead houses.
Both sides are real people, and they still have trap beasts, not to mention that Wuchengzi, who is resting in shifts, is always on call, and Gong Yipan is not afraid of the other party, and asks unceremoniously: "What are you doing here?"
"Of course it's looking for my sect disciple Li Xiaobai!"
Not only Tianlong Zhenren, but also the entire Dao of Arts, already knew that Li Xiaolang, the inner disciple of the Jingshuang Sect, was Li Xiaobai, the demon of the Star Luo Sect who had been rewarded and the world.
But at this time, it is a Heavenly Cult, and it is a Westerner's crusade to the East, and the world is in chaos, except for the Star Luo Sect, no one can take care of that little devil, not to mention that the other party has already entered the Jingshuang Sect, God knows what the Jingshuang Sect, one of the seven sects, means?
The Jingshuang Sect always had to make some reactions, so Tianlong Zhenren came with people, not only the attitude of the Jingshuang Sect, but also the attitude of most of the entire Dao.
"What is the matter with real people looking for me?"
Before Gong Yipan could speak, a voice came, and the person in the mouth of the two real people, Li Xiaobai Zheng Shi Ran, walked over from the depths of the mansion with unhurried steps.
"Li Xiaobai, are you guilty?"
Tianlong Zhenren recognized Li Xiaobai, and as soon as he saw him, he asked the imposing Xingshi for his guilt.
"My son doesn't know the sin, and what should he be guilty of?"
Li Xiaobaiyun was light-hearted, and he didn't even bother to mention the identity of the inner disciple of the Jingshuang Sect.
"It's really bold, the Star Luo Sect Shouyang is really the real person you killed!"
The momentum on Tianlong Zhenren's body suddenly increased by one point.
"Just a real person, he was stabbed to death with one finger, why bother with any guts!"
Li Xiaobai flicked his fingers nonchalantly.
Gong Yipan knew the power of Li Xiaobai's finger poke, and the beast king of the Heavenly Cult was stabbed to death in this way, so it was not surprising that he had died a real person in the Quanzhen Realm.
I don't know where this kid got his weird skills, and he can actually point to killing real people.
If it weren't for that, Gong Yipan would not willingly join the Raushzi Heavenly Palace with Wuchengzi and face the challenge of the entire Dao.
"You!"
The other party slaughtered the real people of the Quanzhen Realm as chickens and dogs at will, why not warn themselves, Tianlong Zhenren's momentum couldn't help but stagnate, and said angrily: "You dare to establish any heavenly palace without authorization, if you don't want to die, quickly dissolve this heavenly palace, and go back to the sect with me to ask for guilt!"
A casual cultivator who didn't even refine the God Realm was able to kill a real person in the Quanzhen Realm, and until now it was still inconclusive.
Even Xingluozong didn't fully believe it, but just guessed what kind of conspiracy Li Xiaobai used, and it happened that Shouyang Zhenren was careless for a while, so he succeeded.
Otherwise, a real person in the Quanzhen Realm could make a warlock below the God Refining Realm suffer a heavy blow on the spot.
"Huh!"
Li Xiaobai suddenly laughed, although Tianlong Zhenren's tone was vicious, he still heard a different taste.
Although the Jingshuang Sect was annoyed that he had made a Heavenly Palace come out, so that the Five Palaces and Seven Sects could not step down, they did not intend to give up his intentions, even if they brought it back to the sect, I am afraid it would only be a punishment that was raised high and gently put down like confinement and penance.
The Warlocks of the Silent Frost Sect who followed Tianlong Zhenren had strange expressions, and this kid was too bold.
Tianlong Zhenren said angrily: "What are you laughing at?"
Li Xiaobai put away his laughter, glanced at the warlocks behind Tianlong Zhenren and said, "I'm just laughing at Zhenren who is too naïve!"
"You're so daring!"
"Look for death!"
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Those warlocks showed their flying swords in annoyance, slowly hovered in mid-air, and aimed at Li Xiaobai.
They had never seen a little warlock in the God Refining Realm so arrogant that he dared not to take the real person of the True Realm in his eyes.
"Ryugo!"
Li Xiaobai just drank the name of the sword light and flicked his fingers.
Hearing the sound of clanging, all the flying swords aimed at him fell to the ground in unison, and even the two trap beasts beside Gong Yipan also lay down at the same time, and their pupils were dim and slumped to the ground.
That's it, that's it, there are words in the mouth, there are no aura fluctuations, and there is no magic weapon, there will be a different phase, and Gong Yipan looked at this scene with horror.
At such a close distance, if the warlock's flying sword and magic weapon were to get out of control and suddenly burst out, even a real person in the Quanzhen Realm would probably not be able to escape.
"What's going on? My flying sword!"
"What kind of magic is this?"
"What did you do?"
The warlocks of the Silent Frost Sect, who were still menacing just now, suddenly turned into toothless tigers, even if they chanted a spell or took out a spirit rune, in a short moment, they were completely defenseless mortals, and they couldn't even sense the aura for a while.
"Look, wouldn't it be nice for us to sit down calmly, drink tea, and chat?"
Li Xiaobai's palm flipped over, the Yuanyang sword was held in his hand, and he swiped half a circle with his hand, and with a light roar of sword qi, a big tree hugging one person four or five steps away fell down violently.
Tianlong Zhenren and others remembered that this disciple who had just entered the inner gate not long ago was a dual cultivation of martial arts, and his cultivation was the same realm.
It is difficult to divide the mental strength of others into two uses, even if you have the talent to cultivate the Dao of Martial Arts and the Dao of Martial Arts at the same time, the gains often outweigh the losses, and the entry is extremely slow, but this young man is an exception, how much outside the Dao of Martial Arts enters, how fast the Martial Dao enters the realm, it will not be pulled down at all, and there is no hindrance.
The fallen tree was clearly a threat to the Warlocks of the Silent Frost Sect, yes, a naked threat!
If Fang Cai's sword qi fell on them, I am afraid that he would be killed on the spot.
"Okay, okay, let's have tea and talk. ”
Tianlong Zhenren laughed angrily, he was really shocked by Li Xiaobai's methods.
It seems that it is not a lie that the real person of Xingluo Sect Shouyang was killed by the other party, that is, if he was caught off guard for a while, most of them would also have to worry about their lives.
Tianlong Zhenren and the others didn't expect that the sword light released by Li Xiaobai was just a one-time thing, and it could only be used once in a day, and once it was used, it would not be used again.
However, at such a close distance, the chances of these warlocks trying to escape were slim to none.
The best way to deal with the Chaos Qinglian sword light is either to turn around and run away, the farther away the better, or to be careful, distance yourself from it, and start a fight, once the sword light is exhausted, Li Xiaobai will immediately appear in his original form.
Tianlong Zhenren didn't know that Li Xiaobai could use such a strange and unpredictable method anytime and anywhere, and the situation was stronger than people, so he had to bow his head.
To a certain extent, he finally recognized that this young man, who did not even have the cultivation of the Condensation Realm, had the qualifications to talk to him on an equal footing.
"Come, refreshments, everyone, please!"
Li Xiaobai snapped his fingers.
The frightened servants who were hiding nearby immediately rushed to Zhang Luo.
In the back garden, several tables of eight immortals are set up, and the freshly brewed fragrant tea exudes a pleasant aroma of tea.
Li Xiaobai and Tianlong Zhenren sat at the same table of eight immortals, and the others were scattered around several other tables.
"Straight to the point, the Ming people don't say dark words, what is the attitude of the other elders, and what is the plan of the sect master?"
There was no tense atmosphere between the two sides, Li Xiaobai took a piece of dim sum and dipped it in tea, and put it in his mouth after speaking.
This is a typical Lee's way of eating.
"You really get it!"
Tianlong Zhenren no longer had the aggressive attitude he had before, he sighed, I am afraid that even the sect master and several other elders have underestimated this kid, it is clear that he can understand it better than everyone else, and a smart person can understand it at a glance.
It's no wonder that if you were able to establish a sect, if you didn't have enough mind, I'm afraid you would have been swallowed up long ago and there would be no bones left.
"Weakness is the original sin, if you can beat all the questioning people and convince them, and if you are afraid, this world is the six palaces and seven sects!"
Li Xiaobai swallowed the snack in his mouth and smiled indifferently.
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