Chapter 392: Fruitful Battles, Creation of Fighting Martial Arts

Under the simple and rude style of Wuzhou's classmates, the first organized inkstone group in his life was born!

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Chapter 392 Fruitful Battles, Creation of Fighting Force

As the saying goes, disaster strikes.

The Spear Alliance was stained with blood everywhere, and the thick blood mixed with the spring breeze. A sprinkling of ocean is disgusting.

Several seriously injured martial saints were carried over by uninvited enemies. Throw it in the square outside the Great Hall.

There are also some martial saints who will spear the Martial Sect of the Martial Sect Martial Emperor. It was like driving pigs and sheep to the square. The crowd in the square was full of people and mourning. The sound of grief permeated a kind of sadness of defeat. I don't know life and death. What is the future. How confused and frightened is going.

Cold-eyed and angry at Xiao Han and the golden net who are guarding this place. As well as other martial saints, the soul cultivators of the Spear Alliance were as angry as ever. Especially looking at Xiaohan and Jinwang, he was even more panicked.

There was a spear martial saint with a bit of prestige, who struggled to get up and glared angrily: "What do you want!"

All the martial saints looked at the golden net, and the golden net was silent for a while: "Wait!"

In the main hall of the council, there was a terrible scream fiercely! Immediately caused a commotion and anger among the spearmen: "It's the voice of the Alliance Master and Mi Wusheng!"

Wen Wu Sheng and Mi Wu Sheng, with their seriously injured bodies, let out a miserable howl!

It was as if the soul was torn apart, and the Martial Saint and Mi Martial Saint immediately collapsed from their bodies and minds, and shouted in a miserable voice: "Enough, enough is enough!"

"Remember this taste!" Zuo Wuzhou's jaw was suppressed, but the fire of the soul was suppressed for a while, and the Wen Martial Saint and Mi Martial Saint seemed to be dehydrated, and their faces and skin were all wrinkled into a ball!

This kind of soul pain is really an inhuman pain.

Smell the fire of the soul of the martial saint and the Mi martial saint. He has been forced to hand it over. Zuo Wuzhou accepted it unceremoniously and said lightly: "Take Beidou to the treasure house." Take me to the book office. ”

"Yaksha, explain to Ji Tong, and she will deal with the people outside. ”

Under the trembling leadership of Mi Wu Holy War, Zuo Wuzhou went straight to the place where the books were stored.

It was a very large room, and there were a lot of books stored in it. Zuo Wuzhou smiled with satisfaction, took a copy, read it slightly, and threw it away: "Is there a Yin Soul Method?"

Mi Wu Shengmu Ran, two lines of sad tears were sprinkled: "Back to my lord, there should be no in this alliance!"

"Second brother, I'll help you!" Wuxi and Xiaocao. He glanced at Mi Wusheng sympathetically. He ran over and grabbed a storage bag for books, and stuffed countless books into it.

Mi Wusheng was in pain, and thought to himself: "I knew that they were for the books, and they all handed them over." How could there be such a catastrophe? ”

He took all the books and took the treasury.

In front of the main hall, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes swept over the dark soul cultivators in the square. Wei Xi thought to himself: "It seems that the strength of the Spear Alliance is really good. Grab the spear. Lixuan will be able to grow. ”

In this battle, there were four more than four soul martial saints on Zuo Wuzhou's side, and about twenty single soul martial saints. Failed to sweep the Spear Alliance perfectly.

But with the four more soul martial saints. Or basically do it. Left without boats. The three Martial Saints were damaged, and they were basically injured, either serious or light.

These people knew what to do, and they were probably mainly focused on forcing the enemy to surrender. Most of the spear martial saints who were killed and injured were killed after Zuo Wuzhou joined the battle.

Yes, the Spear Alliance looks miserable, but in fact, there are still twenty-three Martial Saints. I don't know what Ji Tong told these people, but after all, the spear heroes were temporarily pacified.

Zuo Wuzhou nodded and smelled the two of them, and his voice was not slow: "You guys!"

Wen Mi and the others were extremely miserable, and it was extremely painful to think of that life. shivered, and bowed down in front of everyone. Gritted his teeth: "From today." There is no more Spear Alliance. subordinates. I've seen adults!"

Zuo Wuzhou's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were wavering: "I know you are not convinced, it doesn't matter, I just want you to do things for me." Other. I don't ask. ”

This voice, cold. Moving with the spring breeze, but cold!

A powerful spear alliance in the Yangtze River Delta region. Melting and destroying like ice and snow. It's incredible.

Even if someone from the country has said that in the Yangtze River Delta region, the three major alliances have been facing each other for 200 years. But it was so easily destroyed.

Come to think of it. The people of the Spear Alliance suddenly had a myth that they didn't know what the future would hold.

Even Wen Wu Saint and Mi Wu Saint surrendered. Whether the other martial saints are sincere or not, there is no second way to go.

Except for the Martial Saint and the Multi-Soul Martial Sect, the rest can all have a chance to choose. Is it to go or to stay. As they wish.

Multi-soul Martial Sect and Martial Saint, if you want to leave, then leave your life behind.

Regardless of whether it is the dark sky or the spear, Zuo Wuzhou is never willing to be distracted from management. Nature. It was handed over to Ji Tong and Luoshuang and others to manage.

Ji Tong and Luoshuang, and then with the cooperation of Wen Mi and the two martial saints, eighty percent of the Martial Emperor Martial Sect of the Spear Alliance surrendered. was sent to the Black Sky Alliance by a group of Martial Saints who were half-escorted and half-charged.

At the same time, Zuo Wuzhou decided to return first, asked Luo Shuang and Ji Tong, and chose another path that went around half a circle and returned to the Black Sky Alliance!

On this one, there will be at least three minor leagues again!

The snowball method worked.

From the beginning of the dark sky. to the spear. A line of people on the road. The number of people gathered is growing. From more than 20 people at the beginning, it has gradually increased to more than 40 people at this time.

The four more than three soul martial saints, and the more than thirty single soul martial saints, can already run rampant in this Yangtze River Delta region.

On the way back, all the big and small alliances were swept away by the autumn wind like falling leaves.

Dozens of martial saints, one friend and two roads, the number of the vast curtain is absolutely amazing.

On the way back, the Lampgrass Alliance is an organization that needs to be annexed. Not too. Not at all deterrent.

Just Zuo Wuzhou indifferently watched the accompanying martial saint. Like a wolf, he vented all the anger that had accumulated in his belly on the Lamp Grass Alliance, and suddenly humbled a trace of coldness! The chief rudder of the Lamp Grass Alliance was in a city.

I don't know how many people's minds have been stirred up by this blatant annexation. From the beginning of the Black Sky Alliance, so far. Zuo Wuzhou annexed all the way non-stop, but the news has not yet had time to spread.

When Zuo Wuzhou led the crowd to return to the Black Sky Helm, he was leading more than forty Soul Martial Saints, mightily, and openly returned with an incomparable momentum!

Dozens of martial saints, the shock of returning together, is unparalleled.

There are Ji Tong and Luoshuang, and Wen Mi, which really saves Zuo Wuzhou a lot of worry.

For Zuo Wuzhou's management to restrain these surrendered martial saints, I have to admit that Ji Tong does have a comfortable and pleasant natural temperament, and all the way back, Mao Ling has eliminated the grief and resentment of many surrendered martial saints.

It also made the surrendered martial saint probably figure out the situation and acquiesce to the fact of surrender. Under this premise, even if the surrendered martial saint was to Zuo Wuzhou's words and style, there was still some resentment, and he couldn't set off any waves.

From the capture of the dark sky and the expedition to the spear, it took about 60 days. Dozens of martial saints surrendered. The shock to the alliances that have returned to all sizes is really extraordinary.

Whether active or passive, everyone has gradually cleared the fog in front of them and seen this one clearly. An alliance that doesn't even have a name is about to have a huge amount of strength.

Even, the unification of the Yangtze River Delta region is also highly promising.

It is equivalent to a new alliance that has been annexed by various large and small alliances, and naturally there are a lot of affairs to be dealt with by Ji Tong and others.

It is indeed a situation where everything is waiting to be rebuilt.

Fortunately, Ji Tong and the others each have experience in dominating the alliance, and they are probably familiar with it. But Zuo Wuzhou is also quite discerning.

However, there is always one word. There are still too many things to unify and deal with and appease in this new alliance.

For Ji Tong and others, Zuo Wuzhou is the leader of the alliance. It must be a happy event to turn a blind eye and change to other alliances. But here and now, it's a great tragedy.

There are so many trivial things, so many things that need to be dealt with. Ji Tong didn't even have time to take the initiative to talk to Zuo Wuzhou.

What is particularly bleak is that as a new alliance, the name still does not exist, and the alliance leader is still not responsible. Even the organizational structure and system, there is nothing.

But once, Wen Wusheng couldn't say that it was out of stammering or thinking on the side, and invited Zuo Wuzhou to come out to deal with affairs once.

Then, Zuo Wuzhou's simple and rude style of "killing if you don't accept it" directly taught everyone to be frightened and dumbfounded.

After that, even if Wen Wusheng and the others had a hundred hearts, they didn't dare to ask Zuo Wuzhou to come forward to deal with specific affairs, then they were not the leader of the alliance, they were simply undercover agents sent by the hostile alliance.

Through this example, the surrendered Wen Wusheng and others, and the martial saints who have taken power, have expressed their emotional stability, and the masses are happy to see and hear.

Zuo Wuzhou's approach undoubtedly comforted Wen Wusheng, and he thought that surrendering was not a bad thing

At least in terms of power. It seems to be only bigger than ever

At the beginning of spring and summer, there is already a hint of inflammation.

Ji Tong and Luo Shuang came together: "With the black sky, spears, etc., there are eight alliances of size, and they are in one." So far, the total number of martial arts of this alliance has reached more than 13,000.

Wu Zong, more than nine hundred. ”

"The sum of the Martial Saints. Sixty-four. Among them, there are five multi-soul martial saints. ”

Ji Tong and Luoshuang. The scorching gaze stared at Zuo Wuzhou, with a faint expectation. Ji Tong and the others were very busy, but Zuo Wuzhou always lived in a simple place.

"It's not. Zuo Wuzhou said with a jaw head, and threw the booklet he had read to the mountain of books on the side. Raise your head slightly. Zuo Wuzhou said indifferently: "What's the matter, say it bluntly." ”

Ji Tong and Luo Shuang couldn't help but laugh: "I want to know, alliance leader, how do you want to manage this alliance." What do you want to do, what are your plans? ”

"I said, give it to you. Zuo Wuzhou's expression was faint: "I don't ask you how to manage it." As long as I want to use people, I can use them. ”

"Ren Jitong is the first deputy alliance leader, Luoshuang is the second, Mi Wusheng is the third, and Wen Wusheng is the fourth. Zuo Wuzhou's voice gradually became stronger: "Ji Tong is in charge, and the rest are from the side!"

"I, Xu Jitong, have the power of life and death. If someone refuses to accept disobedience, let it go and kill. ”

Ji Tong was silent: "The name of the new alliance, what is it called!"

Zuo Wuzhou stretched his arms, stood up, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds: "I built this alliance with the intention of fighting the world with martial arts." ”

"Simply name, Douwu Alliance!"

"Fighting Martial Arts, Fighting Martial Arts Alliance!"

Ji Tong faintly had a hint of dislike, but Luo Shuang muttered and chewed repeatedly, his eyes lit up: "Good name, when will you prepare for the new ceremony of the alliance?"

"Not necessarily. "Think about it. Zuo Wuzhou was resolute, thought about it repeatedly, and said in a deep voice: "I want you to wait within three months to complete the preparations needed by this alliance." I don't care how messy it is, I don't need to know anything else, I just books and all kinds of treasures and materials. ”

"You want power, and I give you power. If you want to kill, I will give you a sword. Zuo Wuzhou was murderous: "Within three months, the rectification must be completed, and it must be ordered by me!"

"Those who don't follow, kill!"

"Three. After the month!" Zuo Wuzhou's voice was sonorous: "In three months, I want to unify the Yangtze River Delta region!"

Ji Tong and Luoshuang were shocked: "Will it be too fast!"

A martial arts alliance led by the five more soul martial saints. Naturally, it has the capital and strength to unify the Yangtze River Delta. But it's still a mess, and it's too fast to want to unify the Yangtze River Delta.

Don't spend one. In three or five years, how can we straighten out the interior. Internal instability

Zuo Wuzhou Senran: "I don't ask about this, what I want, you must do it for me." ”

"There are three more things to do for me. Zuo Wuzhou looked solemn: "First, I will control all the books related to ancient documents in the area." I'll scavenge them all. ”

"Second, from among the other Martial Saints, select the ten strongest. Bring it to me!"

"Third, order every Martial Saint to temporarily hand over every piece of their equipment and treasure. And rest assured. When I check it, I'll reissue it back. ”

Ji Tong and Luo Shuang's faces suddenly changed and changed!

The sun is scorching, but cold sweat is falling!

In the huge room, everyone was tired of flipping through each booklet.

Zuo Wuzhou flipped through it. While pondering: "There are some hidden limitations in my soul sea space, and the tip of the soul that can be accommodated is limited, and there are only about thirty people's life soul fire. ”

"I didn't feel it before. Probably because my life soul is limited, if I hold too much, it will be extremely difficult, and it will exceed the range of my life soul bullet!" Zuo Wuzhou suddenly figured it out.

There must be a limit to the number of souls that the soul sea can hold. With Zuo Wuzhou's super strong life soul, he can only contain the life soul fire of about thirty martial saints.

That's a huge number. If others have this ability, I am afraid that they can only do one-tenth of it.

In Zuo Wuzhou's soul sea, there are always the soul fires of Wuxi and Beidou and others, alternating to help everyone cultivate at double speed. Previously, he had already collected the soul fire of Luoshuang and Mi Wusheng and others, and it had already taken up some space.

Ji Tong selected ten people from the surrendered martial saints. Sent along. Under the watchful eye of Beidou and others, Zuo Wuzhou forced these people to hand over the Fire of Life and Soul.

In this way, the Martial Saint of Outsiders who is directly controlled by Zuo Wuzhou. There are more than a dozen. I am not afraid of any waves caused by the Douwu Alliance.

Counting, there is still room for the soul fire of ten martial saints. Zuo Wuzhou pondered for a while. I thought to myself, "It's about the same." ”

Handling the spoils of war is a painful and joyful job.

swept through eight large and small alliances, and the loot was not a few. Treasures and materials, but especially books.

The only joy is that the three blank storage bags that swept through the eight large and small alliances, regardless of the hands of the Martial Saints, obtained a total of three blank storage bags in stock. snatched the storage bags of a few more dead martial saints, barely able to hold these items.

How Ji Tong and Luo Shuang dealt with the Douwu Alliance, Zuo Wuzhou didn't care, he just focused on sorting out and reading all kinds of books.

Wuxi and Xiaocao, etc., basically squatted in the house, didn't ask about the world, and read books while practicing. With the addition of a new wave of Martial Saints controlled by Zuo Wuzhou, the speed of this flip through was already much faster.

Beidou is scolding while flipping through it, and he was furious: "How can you treat these ancient documents like this, how can you." ”

Not only Beidou was furious, but Zuo Wuzhou and others shook their heads. Books that have nothing to do with cultivation. It's too lacking and negligent in storage.

It's hard to imagine that the No. 2 True Soul Realm would take knowledge so lightly. Zuo Wuzhou would not say the phrase "knowledge is power", but he has always known this truth.

With the "Dao Marker Star Map" and "Yin Soul Mind Method" as the main targets, many books related to knowledge have also been well preserved by Zuo Wuzhou and Beidou.

Books that you don't need are also well categorized and well kept, so that you can read them again when you need them later.

Books from the Eight Alliances, in fact, quite a few. However, what is particularly surprising is that the Fighting Martial Arts Alliance has been sending a steady stream of books to scrape.

Ninety percent of the books. None of them are valuable. It has to be said that sometimes. There are even some hidden secrets in many books.

In the sea of books, Beidou found a text recorded in the cracks. It is a kind of refining formula and technique of true holy runes.

In one of the books, Yaksha turned out a mezzanine, in which a picture of a true soul combat technique was actually recorded!

What was particularly jaw-dropping was that Xiaocao jumped over happily: "Uncle, look, what is this?"

What Xiaocao took was a folded piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings. Originally, it was only a palm-sized piece of paper. When it was completely unfolded, it was a map that was more than a meter wide and more than a meter long!

Everyone rushed over to take a closer look. Someone was shocked: "It seems to be, the map of the True Soul Realm?"

If it's really a map, you can even find the Outer Heaven Mountains from the map, and find the Changsanzi region!

At the end, someone judged: "This is the most complete map of the True Soul Realm that I know." It's unbelievable who spent so much time depicting this map. ”

Time flies.

A group of people indulged in the sea of books, and some surprises were unearthed from the vast sea of books one after another.

One day, Wuxi numbly flipped through the pages, suddenly stared at a line of text, and observed it carefully for a long time. Joy jumped over: "Second brother, second brother, I found out, Yin Soul Method!"

As soon as the firelight moved, Zuo Wuzhou came over, took it and carefully flipped through the book, rubbed his head, and put it aside: "It's a martial emperor-level Yin Soul Mind Method." It's useless to the second brother!"

Wuxi was suddenly deflated, and there was no Yin Soul Method. The second brother can't break through. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were attracted to the past, one of the martial saints quietly pulled out about a few pages from a book, and unconsciously put it into his arms!

"This time it was developed. I didn't expect to find this thing here!" the martial saint was full of joy.

In the midst of joy, a pair of slender feet paused in front of him, and a soft voice said: "Hand it over!"

This martial saint's cold sweat suddenly fluttered!

Ji Mian looked at her with pity, "Hand it over." ”