Chapter Ninety-Eight: Cranes and Clam Fight
In the Hundred Scenery World, the head and the elder left in turn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that many people looked at Han Sheng's eyes when they left, which was a little weird.
The Emei team suffered such a heavy blow that there would not be much hope of winning in the individual competition.
Now the competition for the championship is none other than Kunlun, Kongtong and Shushan.
After the battle just now, the fool also knew that although the strength of the Shushan team was generally one level lower, its combat effectiveness far exceeded that of the monks of the same level.
Even so, there are still many people who are not optimistic about the prospects of Shushan.
Because among the four immortal gates, Mount Emei has been at the bottom for 200,000 years.
Although there are many geniuses, they can only be reversed for a while. The real strength of Mount Emei lies in the sword array and magic weapons, just now, from beginning to end, Han Sheng was just a disciple who ravaged the lower ranks or was unresponsive. When those six masters formed a sword formation, he immediately avoided them.
Eggs don't touch stones, and the Emei disciples who form the sword array are the real Emei.
The strength of Shushan comes from the inheritance of the sword, and this does not have much advantage in front of Kongtong and Kunlun.
Kunlun needless to mention, as the oldest sect in the world, it participated in and changed the history of the human race. In the world of cultivating immortals, Kunlun Mountain has even become the belief of many people, and a large number of monks and mortals will visit Kunlun Mountain every year.
And Kongtong is the most out of place among the four immortal sects, because of its deviant style.
The patriarch of Kongtong Mountain is said to be a supreme master who seems to be good and not good, and evil is not evil. He single-handedly founded Kongtong, but when he comprehended the Great Dao in his later years, he had a whim and forcibly divided Kongtong into two factions, east and west. The West Kongtong specializes in the Great Dao of Qi Cultivation and does not use foreign objects, while the Eastern Kongtong focuses on the Great Dao of Refining Weapons, regardless of the exercises.
Normal monks all practice both, so how can there be a reason why they don't use magic weapons to practice the Dharma and don't use the Dharma to practice the magic weapons?
However, Patriarch Kongtong did just that, he thought that manpower was sometimes exhausted, and it was better to choose one of his ways and practice with all his strength than to know everything.
As a result, the Kongtong faction has since become the most bizarre sect in the world. In the past 10,000 years, if it weren't for the blessing of Patriarch Kongtong, I am afraid that the monks of Kongtong would have been beaten to death on the path of cultivation before they had time to find another way.
In the end, in the middle of ancient times, Xikongtong developed a series of peerless exercises: "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu", "Liuhe Eight Desolation Exclusive Gong", "Netherworld Immeasurable Destruction Decision", "Thirteen Steps to Break Life", "Seven Evil Fists of Hatred and Resentment".
Later, in the strong protest of the disciples of Xikongtong, the ancestor of Kongtong changed his name to: "Yin and Yang Jue", "Eight Desolation Jue", "Netherworld Jue", "Treading Heaven Jue", and "Seven Evil Jue".
And Dong Kongtong was not spared, and the cheats they researched: "Weapon Alchemy", "Weapon Transformation", "Weapon Integration", "Weapon Combat", "Weapon Repair", "Weapon Enlightenment".
Also in the strong protest of the disciples of Dongkongtong, the ancestor of Kongtong changed his name to: "Chaos Refining Weapon Decision", "Forging Soldiers Against the Heavens", "Supreme Combination Weapon Formula", "Divine Soldier Battle Heavenly Formula", "Rejuvenation and Life Renewal Formula", "Heavenly Dao No Weapon Formula".
Since then, Patriarch Kongtong has been "loved" by his disciples: "renamed mad demon" and "trick word control".
Although the name change is heart-wrenching, it does not prevent the Kongtong monks from running rampant in the world, just as the disciples of Kongtong in ancient times said during diplomatic wars: "The appearance is not important, the important thing is the connotation!"
The Kongtong disciples, who attach importance to the connotation, changed their names back to the first time after the Kongtong patriarch sat down, and cried with joy.
It is precisely because of the split of the sect that it was still divided under the encouragement of the ancestors. After losing the suppression of the ancestor, the contradiction expanded rapidly, and the controversy of "Kongtong surname qi or instrument" has never stopped for hundreds of thousands of years. Each generation of Kongtong disciples has grown up in the bloody storm, and at the most serious time, Kongtong has two heads, and every time he travels, the receiving sect is entangled in the issue of name.
The "battle of qi equipment" continues to this day, and it can be said that it is like the seven-vein martial arts meeting in Shushan every seven days, which is commonplace in Kongtong. If you go to the thatched hut casually, there will be the disciples of the East and West Kongtong fighting, and if you have nothing to do to climb the mountain to see the scenery, you will find that the elders of the East and West Kongtong are shopping. Fortunately, Kongtong will fight and fight, and at the critical moment, the controversy will be shelved and unanimously external. The Kongtong faction, which is integrated with qi and equipment, is so strong that it is on par with Kunlun.
There has long been a public opinion in the world of cultivating immortals: when the team is the same in cultivation, the united Kongtong monks are the strongest!
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However, now there are only three teams left, and Shushan doesn't want to face Kongtong, so he has to fight with Kunlun.
Can't escape anymore, in the previous battle with Emei, he had lost seven or eight disciples, and now there are only sixty-two people in Shushan.
Han Sheng frowned and thought about it, if he could win the championship of this group competition and thwart the sharp spirit of the other three immortal sects, he would have a great advantage in the individual competition in the future.
But the teams of Kunlun and Kongtong are all Yuanying cultivators, what kind of trouble is this group of Jindan in Shushan?
What about the Yuanying disciples of Shushan? The head of the sect said that he was going down the mountain to practice, and he didn't come back for such a major matter as the Xianmen rookie? Let a group of Jindan disciples fight against Yuanying, Han Sheng had a headache when he thought about it.
Daoyun walked towards Han Sheng and said softly: "Senior brother, why don't we go and investigate the situation of Kunlun and Kongtong first, if there are fewer people than us, we will hide, if there are more people than us, we will choose the least one to fight." ”
"No!" Han Sheng shook his head and said, "Investigation is necessary, but if there are more people than us, we will unite with the fewest and defeat the one with the most, and join Wu to fight against Wei!"
Daoyun was puzzled: "What does it mean to join Wu to resist Wei?"
Han Sheng was embarrassed and explained: "As the saying in my hometown goes, the same weak unite to defeat the strongest, and then divide the winners and losers from each other. Otherwise, the weak and the strong will combine and become cannon fodder. ”
Daoyun nodded and said, "You are more thoughtful than me, then I'll go find a few disciples to go over and investigate the information." ”
Looking at the Shushan disciples who were ascending into the sky, Han Sheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "Slow!"
The disciples in mid-air were so frightened that they looked at their surroundings vigilantly, thinking that someone was in ambush.
Daoyun asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"
Han Sheng's eyes sparkled and said, "Is the Shushan Imperial Sword Technique the fastest in the world?"
Daoyun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "These are all false praises from the Taoist friends of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, Shushan has never said that the swordsmanship is the fastest in the world." ”
Han Sheng understood, and secretly admired Daoyun's caution, he coughed and said, "Senior brother, do you think our speed is much faster than other participating teams?"
Daoyun groaned: "A few people can't do it, but in general, it's still Shushan fast." ”
Han Sheng nodded, and said with a lazy smile: "In that case, why bother to get involved in the gossip of Kunlun and Kongtong, just let them go." We just need to find a place to rest, and when the time is almost up, we will attack the remnants of the disciples with flying swords. When it is strong, it is avoided, and when it is weak, it is cut, and before the end of the game, it will be fixed in one fell swoop. Wouldn't it be better?"
"This ......" Daoyun was dumbfounded, Han Sheng's suggestion seemed to be very reasonable, but it was inevitably detrimental to the glorious image of Shushan.
Han Sheng noticed his hesitation and persuaded in a low voice: "The head of the sect said that this competition is a guard, not a desperate fight. Could it be that in the future, when the Heaven and Earth Tribulation comes, Senior Brother, will you forcibly attack the demon generals because of your face, regardless of the safety of the accompanying disciples?
Daoyun's face turned blue and red for a while, and finally he sighed: "Alas, what my junior brother said is very true, I can't act rashly, let others ridicule and slander, I just need to be safe with the door." ”
Han Sheng smiled faintly: "Senior brother, let's go around the sea, maybe there will be unexpected gains." ”
Daoyun nodded, and after the group discussed, Edgeworth galloped eastward, leaving Kunlun and Kongtong's team far behind.
Pity Kunlun at this time was still fighting to the death with Kongtong, Chen Shuzhi stepped on the spear and shouted, flying around in the sky. Feng Xuan lit fire wings on his back and chased after him in the sky, breathing fire from time to time.
And those Kongtong disciples were divided into two groups, one group was looking through the jade slips on the ground and studying the refining process of Shu Mountain, while the other group actually sat side by side with the Kunlun disciples on the stone and ate melon seeds! They were even betting on whether Feng Xuanyi landed first or Chen Shuzhi first this time.
Chen Shuzhi flew in the sky, and said angrily: "You have a hole in your brain! Didn't I return the King of Horses to you? As for this?"
Feng Xuanyi said with a stubborn expression: "That horse was ridden by you, I don't want it!"
Chen Shuzhi said angrily: "Hey, don't say it so obscenely, I'll sue you for slander!"
Feng Xuanyi frowned, and after understanding what he meant, he said hatefully: "Chen Shuzhi, don't always gag, take out your true book."
Here's the thing!"
Chen Shuzhi smiled: "My skills are all on the big gun under my crotch, I can't show you." ”
Feng Xuanyi was completely enraged, he punched Chen Shuzhi fiercely, and a firebird flapped its wings and flew high, and its screaming voice was breathtaking. Chen Shuzhi's face changed, and he said in a panic: "Hey, I said Xuanyi, we don't have any grudges, as for using the Yuan Shen? It's a big deal, I will never ride a horse again in the future, and I will give you my name, and you will be the 'Flame White Horse Feng Xuanyi' in the future! Okay, okay? Take back the Yuan Shen, there is only one human life, you must know how to cherish ...... it."
Feng Xuanyi gritted his teeth and said, "I swore when I came, if I can't kill you, I won't go back to Kongtong!"
Chen Shuzhi was stunned and looked at Feng Xuanyi blankly. When he was young, he went to Kongtong with his master to visit, because Kongtong was close to the Northern Wilderness, so he went to the Northern Wilderness Grassland to play when he had nothing to do. I happened to see the Huns hunting wild horses on the steppe, and a little boy lay on the back of a white horse, which was full of wildness and kept shaking his body. The little boy was about to fall, Chen Shuzhi hurried over to save people, and forcibly shocked and subdued the white horse. Later, I learned that this boy was the apprentice of Sanyan Zhenjun and came to the grassland to find his own mount.
Kongtong is a good horse, which is different from other immortals with swords or magic weapons. Monk Kongtong must have horses when he travels, Chen Shuzhi inadvertently took away the horse king carefully selected by Feng Xuanyi, and rode back to find the master happily, to take this white horse back to Kunlun. When the name of Chen Shu, the silver-speared white horse, shook the Eight Desolations, Feng Xuanyi became the laughing stock of Kongtong, and he couldn't even protect his own horse! So he immersed himself in penance, and after forming a golden pill, he began to go to Kunlun to find Chen Shuzhi's challenge, and fought 1,400 times, all defeated......
But how defeated he was before, and he never mentioned killing people!
Chen Shuzhi was silent for a while and asked, "Your master forced you again?"
Feng Xuan's eyes were red, and he said hatefully: "Don't talk nonsense!
Chen Shuzhi stopped in mid-air, with a hint of helplessness on his angular face. He slowly pulled out his spear, held it beside him, clenched his right hand into a fist in his heart, and said quietly: "Kunlun Chen Shuzhi, Rainstorm Pear Flower Gun, please advise." ”