The practice is the same in the end, and there is nothing wrong with this statement.

Otherwise, why is the first realm of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism different, but in the later stage, they gradually become the same?

Why is it that even if the monks of the three sects have saints, the swordsmen have sword immortals, and the demon cultivators have great demons, why are they all called the sea in the end?

is to answer that sentence, all laws are the same.

No matter what the cultivation method is, it is essentially about developing one's own potential, allowing oneself to surpass yesterday's self and become stronger.

But in any case, being able to see the Daomen's technique in a Confucian monk, and it was also a very ancient technique, Li Fuyao seemed a little distracted.

Li Fuyao is not a knowledgeable person like Zenzi, and he doesn't know too many things, but definitely not very little.

When he hadn't left Jianshan back then, the old ancestor Xu Lin had told him a lot, but there were no details, naturally he couldn't say too much, talking about Daomen, in addition to saying some things about Chaoqingqiu in Shenxian Mountain, about Daomen, he said a matter of Daomen real people, saying that it was the Daomen real person who climbed the tower, talented, from the beginning of practice, he has been far superior to his disciples of the same generation, but after two hundred years, he can go to Denglou, and then for a hundred years, he can't go half a step forward.

There is no chance to break the border.

After staying in the realm of climbing the tower for many years, this great true person of the Taoist sect turned out the ancient books, found the method of beheading the three corpses above, divided into three, and practiced separately.

This was the most sensational event in the Daomen that year.

If it is successful, I am afraid that countless monks will follow suit, and it may not take a few hundred years for the Daomen to have many more saints.

So all eyes are on.

It's a pity that it failed in the end, and the three of them all became climbers, and when they merged into one, they went wrong, and finally died.

So the method of beheading three corpses, no one has practiced it since then, because there are too many hidden dangers.

There is still that method in the ascending tower of the sinking mountain.

The method of beheading the three corpses in front of him is not quite the same as that Daomen's technique, but they are both equally powerful.

The three Li Yan glanced at each other, and then one of them crashed into one person's body, and the other person crashed into his body again, and after the three of them turned into one person, their momentum changed completely.

When he held the bronze knife again, the whole person was like a killing god, and it had nothing to do with the scholar.

Murderous.

He looked at Li Fuyao and said indifferently, "Please." ”

Li Fuyao clenched the green silk tightly, his face expressionless.

It's just that the grass in the sword box behind him is getting green and the sword nineteen two swords have already swept out of the sword box.

Fleeting in the night.

Li Yan looked back at the sword light in the night and said, "You are not an ordinary swordsman. ”

Li Fuyao didn't speak, and had already handed out a sword.

The cyan sword light was born in the night, and Li Fuyao had already deceived himself.

The sword qi in the sky was like wind and snow, bringing momentum.

Wouldn't it feel a little different to kill someone on a spring night?

No one can say.

Li Yan put the knife back in front of his chest, and when the swords intersected, sparks flew out.

Li Fu shook his sword upward, bringing up countless sword qi.

It poured into Li Yanhui's chest like a nine-day galaxy.

With a thud, the sword qi hit Li Yanhui's chest like a substance.

Li Yanhui was unmoved, and the bronze knife was swung out, like a giant dragon roaring.

The dragon's head is hideous, with its mouth wide open, saying that it is a giant dragon, but it is better to say that it is a giant python, choosing people to devour.

Sword Nineteen swept in from afar, and a sword pierced through the dragon's head.

As for the grass gradually greening, when Li Yanhui was behind, a sword stabbed out and nailed into Li Yanhui's waist, but after a while, the sword body was bent into a strange arc.

Li Fuyao made the grass grow green and swept back.

Then two swords hovered beside him.

Li Fuyao stood in the distance and looked at Li Yanhui's gray robe.

Li Yan smiled back: "The magic weapon, the quality is okay." ”

Li Fuyao took a deep breath and handed out another sword forward.

The light of the sword illuminates the night.

......

......

In the general's mansion of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Pass, the lights are bright.

This general's mansion has long been occupied by the so-called Sanxiu.

After Li Yanhui left here and went to the city, there was only one monk left in the general's mansion.

A Taiqing Realm monk whose realm is not too high.

He was looking through a Confucian classic in the study where Xu Yan was originally from.

When they came to this general's mansion, in fact, Xu Yan didn't do anything, and then gave up this general's mansion, of course, now Xu Yan is dead.

It stands to reason that no one in this general's mansion will disturb him.

Only now, there was a sound in the courtyard.

Not footsteps.

It's the sound of horses' hooves.

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Pass is close to the border, although it is not the closest to the border, but it is not far away.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves is actually normal, but it is still a little surprising to hear it in this general's mansion.

And it's still so quiet now.

The monk put down his book and thought about going to see what was going on outside the door.

But no one expected that soon the door of the study would be pushed open.

The last picture the monk saw before he died was a fiery red horse with a halberd.

The armored general sitting on horseback only wanted his life with a halberd.

The sound of horses' hooves began to rise.

The armored general rode his horse to the camp at the Ten Thousand Tribulation Pass.

Soon the drums of war sounded.

The non-commissioned officers in the barracks got up one after another and formed a formation under the command of their respective commanders.

Many soldiers were at a loss, and they didn't know what they were calling out of the bed in the middle of the night.

However, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Pass is neither a frontier nor a place where soldiers must fight.

How so?

And according to the strength of the Yanling Dynasty, it is a good thing that they either conquer other countries on weekdays, how can there be such a thing as other countries conquering them?

So for a while, no one knew what was going on.

Several lieutenants looked at each other.

The soldiers who beat the drums earlier were already frightened, and they beat the war drums indiscriminately in the army, which was a great sin of losing their heads.

Yanling's military discipline is extremely strict on this point.

"Who told you to beat the war drum?!"

The general looked at the soldier.

There were also a few generals who were standing on the school grounds for a week, with solemn faces.

The atmosphere here is very serious.

A moment later, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves on the school grounds.

There was a big fiery horse coming out of somewhere.

As soon as it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

Who in the military would not want to own such a BMW?

Everyone's eyes were blazing.

When people looked up, they saw the man sitting high on horseback.

Single with a halberd.

He held a tiger talisman in his other hand, his face expressionless.

In the military, the Tiger Talisman is more effective than the Holy Decree.

"I am the new chief general of the Heron Military Mansion, Wen Bailou!"