The streets of Tongtianfu are crowded, and there is no longer the scene of smiling faces in the past, but more worry, fear, afraid that this Tongtianfu will become another country one day, and it is good to be homeless and sleep on the streets, and it is common to be killed by mistake or even killed in the chaos of war. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But they can't leave, their ancestors are here, their family property is here, and they are like refugees and dead in a foreign land. Here, even if you really die, you can end up with a fallen leaf returning to the ancestral shrine.

Along the way, I don't know how many people passed by, and there were few people in the crowd who remembered him, the son of Sufu.

When I arrived at West Street, the crowd was even more so, and the people here were not as scattered as East Street, walking aimlessly, and they almost all gathered in a few places. (Bumpy look at i look (

"Flying Immortal Temple, Baiyun Temple, Xuanbing Pavilion, Jiuyang Gate, Red Refining Sect?"

Su Bai saw that those people were gathered in front of a few different shops, which used to be either teahouses or restaurants, or some other businesses, but when the war broke out, the people were struggling to make a living, so some merchants sold their shops and fled to a safe place.

The merchants were gone, but those shops were slightly decorated by the Xiandao sect and became a human dojo, and they actually put away their disciples in broad daylight before they appeared.

"The Immortal Dao Sect is not only the Seven Holy Lands, in addition to the Seven Holy Lands, there are some sects that are second only to the Seven Holy Lands and are hidden in the world, and the second- and third-rate sects are blooming everywhere, which can be described as a thousand schools of thought. ”

"These sects are restrained by the Seven Holy Lands, and before they abide by the agreement and do not show their legal persons, they do not open dojos in the human world to accept disciples on a large scale, but some talented seedlings have been robbed by the Seven Holy Lands, and the rest are all mediocre qualifications, resulting in these sects have not been able to turn over, and the sects are always neither high nor low, and they can't come out of the big people who have passed through the heavens and the earth. ”

"Now that the world has changed, and the immortal dao is involved, the so-called Seven Holy Covenants have long existed in name only, so these Daomen have also put the matter of accepting disciples on the table, not covering it up, and all the people are Tao. ”

Su Bai analyzed it thoroughly, saw it clearly, and saw that there were ten Taoist sects on this West Street that began to accept disciples, and he walked through these dojos and attracted some attention, but all those who could see some fame in him were all characters who entered the hall on the monastic path, and saw that he was already in the double realm of vitality, and the sea of qi was like a lake, it was the middle stage of the sea of qi, such a disciple must have a sect, and no one went to woo him.

If these people knew that Su Bai was self-taught, and it was not in the middle of the Qi Sea, but in the early stage, I don't know how many people would break their heads and go to snatch it.

These sects compete with each other for the disciples here, and they do everything they can, so to speak, in order to attract people to stop and even use the Dao Fa, they do not hesitate to let go of their real identities like juggling the rivers and lakes.

Su Bai couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at these people as part-time jobs, when did the people in the Immortal Dao become like this.

Walking to the end of West Street, there is a different dojo called Martial God Sect.

"Martial God Sect?" Seeing this name, a figure immediately popped out of Su Bai's mind, that person was dressed in a black power suit, his face was resolute, his body was straight, and his muscles all exuded terrifying power, he stopped and watched, watching one by one people who had returned from the Immortal Dao Sect into the dojo of the Martial God Sect, and said secretly: "Could it really be that the God of War opened a dojo here, and the disciples accepted disciples to revive the Martial God Sect?"

Thinking of this, Su Bai followed a sturdy, dark-skinned man into the dojo of the Martial God Sect.

There were about twenty people in the dojo, all of whom were around twenty years old, and most of these people came to the Martial God Sect because they were not favored by the Immortal Dao Sect.

The cultivation of the Immortal Dao sect pays attention to a comprehension, and it is said that once the Taoist chicken dog ascends to heaven, it is said that the comprehension is the most important thing, and the comprehension of the cultivation is the most important.

But martial arts are different, as long as you practice diligently, although it is not said that everyone can achieve a martial saint, it is not difficult to become a martial artist who can cultivate the internal organs under penance. Compared with ordinary bandits, a martial artist can be more than a dozen people in one enemy, and he can be a centurion when he arrives at the official family, which is much more comfortable than being a mortal who is afraid of even jackals, tigers and leopards, and has some means to save his life.

In front of the more than 20 people, a man in a strong suit was leading a group of disciples to stand and refine their bodies, explaining some basic movements. This man is also in his early twenties, not very old, every move and style has hidden internal strength, full of blood and exhalation, even if he has done dozens or hundreds of movements in a row, there is no trace of breath floating.

This is also a master of the year.

"It is said that the immortal path is the supreme immortal law, and my martial arts is just a mortal body, no matter how much I cultivate, it is in vain, after all, it is still a human body, and I can't become an immortal. The young man looked at the ignorant and clumsy disciple in front of him and was not angry, and said calmly: "My Martial God Sect Sect Master is a generation of martial saints, has reached the limit of the human body, the peak of the martial arts, the martial arts is unattainable, even if the immortal Dao fivefold real person has to die on the spot under the swing of the fist, now the sect master is studying the limit of the human body, and there is nothing wrong with a breakthrough in the martial arts. ”

"Good!"

"The immortal road doesn't accept us, so we will make a way by ourselves. ”

"Yes, why do you say that we have no future in cultivating martial arts. ”

"That is, the road is our own walking, and what about the martial arts, we can also fight a piece of the sky. ”

One after another, the disciples with their own ideas were excited and roared one after another.

"Okay, what you need to cultivate martial arts is this kind of momentum, hot-blooded men should be like this, heaven and earth can be broken with one punch in front of us, this is the courage we should have, stand up for me, master the foundation I taught you, if the foundation is not good, the building will collapse, and if the foundation of martial arts is not laid, it will be difficult to advance an inch. ”

As he spoke, the young man walked towards the back of the crowd, his gaze swept over the figures in the dojo as he walked, and suddenly his gaze paused on Su Bai's body, and his gaze seemed to have found something.

The young man slowly walked to Su Bai's side and looked at it for a moment: "Your Excellency doesn't seem to have come to my Martial God Sect to learn the essence of martial arts, right?"

"How can you see it?" Su Bai smiled slightly, looking at the young leader in front of him.

"Your Excellency has a different aura than theirs. The young man's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked again: "Your Excellency has entered the hall, and my Martial God Sect does not seem to be suitable for you." ”

"I'm not just interested in martial arts, but also your sect master. Su Bai looked at the rooms in the dojo: "Is the God of War here?"

"The sect master is out for something, not here. The young man said casually, and there was no trace of strangeness in his expression.

"Really?" Su Bai has reached the sea of qi, his perception is keen, and not a single grass or tree around him can escape him, just now a very faint breath flashed in the wing, he knew that there were powerful people in it, and this is the dojo of the Martial God Sect, if it is really set up by the God of War, then the person sitting here should be the Martial Saint God of War.

Creak......

The door of a side room in the back hall opened without wind, and there was no one behind the door, but a voice came: "Come in." ”

"Thank you!" Su Bai smiled at the young man and walked towards the open wing.

The wing room is empty, the ground is empty, the walls around are clean and there is no debris, in this room is ten zhang long, three zhang wide wide on the back wall of the wall hung a huge "Wu" character, the handwriting is strong and upright, as fierce as a tiger, as sharp as a goshawk, revealing a breath of domination in the world.

Under that pair sat a man cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, facing the door.

Take a closer look, this person is dressed in a black power suit, his face is resolute, and his demeanor is natural, if he is not the invincible god of martial arts, who will it be?

"I haven't seen you for a few months, I can't imagine that you have changed from an ignorant boy to a monk of the double realm, and the speed of entering the realm is one of the few immortal figures I have seen. The God of War slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Bai carefully.

"If there was no seniors to save me that day, I am afraid that I would have become a pile of loess at this moment!" Su Bai sighed, looking at everything that happened at home, he couldn't help but feel a little sentimental.

"The destiny of heaven is returned, righteousness is magnificent, the movement of the day is definitely not as simple as you think, even if I don't make a move, Luo Ying of Feiyun Dao can't take you away, isn't it?"

"Maybe, but senior, you have always made a move, no matter how many people notice here, you are the only one who can save me, I can't return this favor to others, right?" Su Bai understood the meaning of what the God of War said, and he went in and out of the Tongtian Mansion, and there were not a few people in the cultivation world who knew about Fulong Mountain, and the God of War was naturally one of them.

"I always do things at will, I do what I want, but I didn't save you just to let you repay me. The god of war raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was smiling: "What's more, you don't seem to be able to help me now, right?"

"If you can't repay it now, it doesn't mean that you won't have that ability in the future, anyway, I have written down this situation, and in the future, my predecessors will be useful to me, even if I have to worry about my life, Su Bai will not hesitate. Su Bai swore that this love must be repaid.

"Don't call your predecessors, I'm not used to it, I'm older than your father in terms of age, but the most ambiguous thing in the cultivation world is just age, although you are young, you have entered the hall and are qualified to be my peers. The god of war paused for a moment, and said lightly: "I am not such a conservative person, I look down on those red tape the most, if there is an intersection in the future, call me a brother." ”

"So?" Su Baihu looked at the God of War suspiciously, and then smiled: "Very good!"