Originally, when the piccolo was refined as one of his natal objects, Lang Yuan easily had the capital to achieve the Engraved Law Realm, and stealing sound was the root.

But all the immortals in the world must have supernatural powers. Find things that fit your own Dao Law from the world, first refine them into natal things, and then achieve the only natal thing. In this way, the engraving has removed the redundant self-avenue, and the supernatural power is self-revealed, which is called the Tao.

Lang Yuan did not choose to take this piccolo, which is very suitable for him, as his only natal life, but only regarded it as one of the ordinary natal objects under the reminder of the national teacher.

And Wu Hong is just the opposite, the great music order has been passed down to the present, and it is all about choosing the right master and proving his own way. She should have a broader future, but she chose to cut her feet and give up the initiative.

The dispute between the two, in addition to a certain opportunity traction, is also an exploration of the slim avenue between the two. Whether I am the main person or I am the one who makes it me, I don't know what the road ahead looks like.

In just half a day, He Bigan, who commanded the Cangwu infantry to attack the city, reacted not slow at all, and had previously used monks from various realms to mix in the crowd to test the layout of the city, and retreated at the slightest touch, and was able to destroy thirty five-thunder crossbows at one time, at a very small price.

In such a melee of immortals, it is still mainly based on the soldiers attacking and defending the city, and the immortal family is only regarded as helping. Unless a certain party has an absolute advantage in the immortal family, it can skillfully cast spells, and no matter how many soldiers there are, it will definitely not be able to resist.

There are countless ways to win indirectly without wanton killing, and there have been many ways since ancient times.

Therefore, whether this war closely related to Guozuo will be led by the Immortal Family is all determined by the heritage of both sides.

And Li Ji's shot also made many monks and spies hiding in the footmen aware of these twenty people with special status.

In the army after Cangwu, He Bi raised his whip and laughed: "The art of war is cloudy, I want to fight, although the enemy is high and deep, those who have to fight with me will be saved."

"General, let's do it ourselves?" He Bigan asked, beside him, the general, who was also riding on a horse and looked like a scholar.

"Lou Chun, it's not necessarily pleasing to do it yourself, and we accidentally broke the plan if we reported it to Jiang Shuai." He Bidry's eyes swept over General An Yuan.

The prince was under house arrest by the emperor, and he was suspected of collaborating with the enemy, and now he can handle this leader in the army at will, and just wait for Zuo Xiang to give an answer, and he can label Hu Zhi as a traitor.

Whether His Majesty fully believes it or not, whether this rising star and the family have a complete corpse after death are still two things.

It's just that this matter can't be 'exposed' by yourself, as long as you reveal some news to You Tingfu, the secretary of the Ministry of War, this loyal minister who prides himself on being in the emperor's heart, will definitely not let go of this opportunity to earn enough eyeballs in front of the emperor.

"Take this opportunity, let's also help Jiang Shuai. Lou Chun, you have 3,000 heavy armor, I don't know if you are willing to make meritorious contributions?" He Biqian seemed to have forgotten the strict upper and lower ranks in the army, and did not give a direct order, but seemed to leave room for inquiry.

Hu Louchun did not answer immediately, and the 3,000 heavy armored foot soldiers who could return to the camp were all brought out by him from the border pass with one hand, and the arrows were invulnerable to knives and guns, far exceeding the ordinary heavy armor, and he refused the cavalry.

"If General An Yuan is unwilling, it will not hurt much!" He will dry up and retreat into advance.

No matter how he chooses, it is a dead end. He Biqian was very happy to hear Hu Louchun's refusal, unwilling to contribute before the battle, disobeying the military order, and saving him from fabricating charges. Only according to the changes in the court situation and the meaning of the left, it can be big or small.

Even if he promised to come down and send a job to death, he only said that General An Yuan did not contribute to the work, which affected the lives of 3,000 robes. or bloody fighting, but it is still difficult to defeat the Ming Dynasty, and it can advance or retreat, only in his own thoughts.

"The last general is willing to die for his family and country." Hu Louchun gritted his teeth, he had no choice, if it really reached the point where he wanted to do it to himself, I am afraid that his three thousand can return to the camp and the heavy cavalry of the three thousand victorious battalions, and they will definitely not be able to escape the poisonous hand of that person.

That majesty didn't care much about whether he killed or not, but he cared a lot about whether he would kill or not. The ancestors and descendants of the Zheng family are in the same vein in this matter.

On the battlefield above the Black Dragon Pass, the monks on both sides retreated separately, because the victory and defeat had been divided.

In the Ming Imperial Palace that year, there was a person who lived in it and helped the emperor to deal with physical difficulties.

Gu Lingxiang, the master of the medicine stone, is also a real female sword cultivator in the Engraved Law Realm, and she has a great reputation in Jiuzhou.

For Lang Yuan, she hopes to inherit her mantle of swordsmanship. But at that time, the little girl shook her head, she only wanted to study medicine, so she only hung up the name of a registered disciple.

Later, in order to make herself happy, the little girl deliberately grabbed the wooden sword and asked herself for some pointers in a decent manner. Although he has no serious master-apprentice status, Gu Lingxiang is still willing to do something.

I didn't teach any advanced swordsmanship, but I passed down some simple kung fu to polish the foundation.

In the treasury of the Ming Dynasty, there are not a few who have learned more than themselves, so there is no need to show off their arrogance. She has never thought that swordsmanship is completely dependent on superior exercises, and whether she succeeds or fails is only in the eight words "I can practice swords, I want to practice swords".

One is talent, regardless of the level, each has its own practice, but there are very few people who have very poor talent and can achieve something, but it is not nothing.

The second is persistence, regardless of whether the path is right or wrong, just look at whether the heart is right or not, and those with a good heart will be able to self-correct. Persistence is not a dead brain, if you are willing to ponder, you will be able to go the right way.

And Lang Yuan is extremely talented, but in pondering, he is dedicated to the medicine and stone medical skills.

Since the departure of Ling Xiang, over the years, Lang Yuan has actually never left behind the swordsmanship he learned at the beginning, and he has also read many lost precious classics. It's just that I have never been able to have anything to satisfy myself, and I consciously failed that good master.

After returning from the ghost tomb, the ghost made the god abandon the plan to take the piccolo as the only destiny.

Until just now, when I saw the woman of Fuqin, this frost that had never been recognized by Lang Yuan for many years was quite a spiritual gesture.

At the moment in his hand, Lang Yuan suddenly felt that maybe it was time for him to practice his sword.

In the past, she didn't care about the level of cultivation, but now she cares a lot, at least higher than the person in front of her. Maybe there is really an old enemy in the world, an inexplicable confusion, and an innate hostility.

A thought leads to a monk, and for a person who abandons the avenue and locks himself in here, even if they are far stronger than others, they are superior and inferior in the shortest way.

Zhou Zhengqing asked, he naturally couldn't see the battlefield in mid-air, far beyond the limit distance seen by the naked eye, but he had already seen Langyuan and returned comfortably, and he was not relieved to be half-fake.

Previously, Shi Xiao explained to him the battle between the two sides, saying that the woman who played the qin and made great music was afraid that she would be the first under the immortals.

When Lang Yuan went back to the Black Dragon Pass, he should have gone to take stock of the harvest, pranayama to check whether there were hidden dangers and injuries, and there was no chance to speak. So is it an immortal or not?

Shi Xiao didn't say it directly, but instead sold Guan Zi: "The Immortal Fetal Realm back then and the Engraved Law Realm today are actually no different in nature. One relies on slowly polishing and combing its own avenue, and the other is able to cut out an immortal in an instant."

"It's like two painters who want to portray themselves, and one can only touch his face and slowly try, and I don't know how much ink is wasted. The other found a mirror, was able to see his own beauty and ugliness, and then put pen to paper as he wished, which was naturally different." Zhou Zhengqing said that these are mentioned in some files of the Ming Dynasty.

Shi Xiao didn't nod, and he didn't shake his head. Instead, after thinking about it, he said: "Qin Mountain, the ancestor of the Qin family in Duzhou, has found a mirror for the monks together, and can be the master of all the immortal monks."

With the things that best suit oneself in the world, refining the only one's life, you can see the avenue of self, feather and ascend to the immortal, Qinshan, the master of the realm, deserves it.

"Do you want to say that the Taoism is not standing still, it has been perfecting over the years, and it has long surpassed the humble thatched hut at the beginning and has become a splendid pavilion?" Zhou Zhengqing said with a smile, this fat man seems to have read some books.

Zhai Yu, who was dressed in a purple and green auspicious cloud robe, walked over: "Many people advocate that future generations are not as good as their predecessors, saying that people's hearts are not ancient, but in fact, they are just shallow in their own learning, and their situations are different, so they can't be generalized."

Zhou Zhengqing nodded: "Today's people look at their predecessors, and future generations look at today's people, it's the same reason!"

"His Royal Highness has a clear mind, and he sees the blue sky through the clouds and mist, which is really extraordinary." Shi Xiao laughed.

Zhou Zhengqing frowned: "You want to make a sycophant, but you have gone far enough, but you haven't said yet, whether you are an immortal or not?"

Shi Xiao shook his head helplessly: "Your Highness, I don't know either!"

Zhai Yu frowned, outside the Black Dragon Pass, in the Cangwu army array, there were three thousand heavily armored infantry, escorting and transporting out the five crashing vehicles.

It stands to reason that if ordinary mortals attack and defend the city, this is not unavoidable. It's just that now the Black Dragon Pass is obviously still able to hold on for a long time, and there are about 3,000 heavy armor transporting the crashing car, is it here to take the initiative to seek death?

Hu Louchun was not able to fight side by side with his life and death brothers, because the military order of the chief general Cangwu said that such a trivial matter as attacking the city was only passed on to these three thousand heavy armor, and there was no need for the commander to lead it.

Ever since he received the flower catching brew from King Yin of the Ming Dynasty, Hu Louchun has been suspicious. Originally, I thought that my father could sit firmly in the position of prime minister, and I could serve as an envoy, which is the reason. After thinking about it, it was the emperor who was suspicious.

And those two jars of wine are clearly his Zhou Zhengqing's deliberate smear and planting of this matter. Yan Chengzhong's father must have fallen for the same trick, but His Majesty didn't want to believe in the loyalty of his courtiers.

Now that the situation has confirmed that the speculation has come true, Hu Louchun is very disheartened, and the means of discord are quite clumsy, but they are very useful.

He Bishu, this Zhang Dangzhong dog, is really a good trick! I have heard that this Jingbian general has made great military achievements and that the amount of blood stained is not light, and it seems that this is indeed the case.

"General, the gate of the Black Dragon Pass will be opened, and the last general is willing to lead the victorious battalion of 3,000 heavy cavalry to kill the Ming army and die for his family and country." Hu Louchun paused word by word, begging sonorously, and tears of snot and tears dripped from his cheeks at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, this Cangwu prince's son-in-law, the father of a pair of dragon and phoenix children, the general who accompanied him in life and death with six thousand heavy armors, and the heroic man who had never bowed his head for half his life, kowtowed heavily to He Biqian in front of most of the famous generals in the Cangwu court, and blood could be seen.