"Those bastards have so much firepower!" After another round of thunder rolled over his head, Liu Banxian took out his ears and felt that he would have to be disturbed by such rolling thunder several times today before the officers and soldiers could give up and stop bombing Fengtu. "The White Lotus Sect really doesn't have such skills." Yin Xiu now agreed with Ren Qi's point of view. Rather than saying that the officers and soldiers wanted to blow up the seal, the sound sounded like they wanted to level the entire mountain. After picking his ears, Yin Xiu said seriously: "Next, we have to be ready to face those big masters, right?" "It's okay for the big inner master, but Dewei is very troublesome." Ren Qi rubbed the sword in his hand, "Before I became famous, he was already a famous figure in Yujing. The dragon has never seen its end. Some people say that he entered the synesthesia realm thirty years ago, and now he has Touched the threshold of spiritual consciousness." "How strong is it? Are you not even sure of it?" That day in the valley, Yin Xiu only glanced at the duel between Di Wei and Tuoba Wenwu from a distance. The figures of the two men were obscured by trees. Yin Xiu herself was entangled by the White Lotus Sect, and she could not clearly see the moves of the two for a while. , routine. However, the pressure that came over them during the duel was real, forcing Yin Xiu to set aside some of his attention to pay attention to what was happening behind him.
It wasn't until he later witnessed the fight between Ren Qi and Tuoba Wenwu at the scene that he felt a spine-chilling chill again. "I didn't say I wasn't sure, I just said he was in trouble." Ren Qi glanced at Yin Xiu, "If it were twenty years ago, ten years ago, I could only run away when I met him, but it was thirty years ago that he entered the synesthesia realm, and he controlled Ouchi for half a century. It had exhausted all his energy. Nowadays, even if there is still some magical power, it is already going downhill. I'm different. I'm in my prime. Whether it's my skills, swordsmanship, strength, or mental energy, I can still improve. I'm at my peak age. No matter what kind of master he is, he can't survive the polishing of time. His skills remain unchanged, but his spirit has aged. When a master starts calling himself me, whether he admits it or not, he has entered a period of decline. Such a person, no matter how strong he is, has a limit. This is No one can escape the limits of human beings. Moreover, he relies on fists and feet, not weapons. It is said that fists are afraid of young people, and sticks are afraid of old wolves. The years spent on weapons should not be underestimated, but the effort spent on fists and feet will be exhausted. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot compete with the long years. Otherwise, why do you think there are always legends about some old monsters in the world, but we don’t see them appearing very often? " "When you talk like this, why do you feel so despicable? Do you feel like you are taking advantage of others?" Hai Dongqing muttered. "mean?" Ren Qi glanced at Hai Dongqing and said, "I don't want to be despicable. How about you ask him to reincarnate first and come back thirty years younger to fight with me?" "That's really not possible." Hai Dongqing shook his head, "But according to you, the mind of a martial arts master ages faster than his body or skill?" "That's what I mean." Ren Qi nodded, "The duel between masters is not about one move after another. It's just about the spirit, fighting spirit and spirit of both sides." He seemed to be speaking to Yin Xiu, and his eyes glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. "You mean, as long as I have high morale, strong fighting spirit, and strong spirit, I can defeat Di Wei at this stage?" Yin Xiu asked.
Ren Qi's face was cold, "I'm not crazy." "I'm not crazy either." Yin Xiu spread her hands. "Then it's over." Ren Qi said angrily: "If anyone can defeat strong men and martial arts masters with just their fighting spirit and spirit, wouldn't their decades of training be in vain?" "That's good." Yin Xiu agreed. "What's so good about this? If I lie to you and say that you have the opportunity to defeat those masters of synesthesia with spiritual power, shouldn't you be happy or looking forward to it?" "certainly not." Yin Xiu waved his hand, not agreeing with Ren Qi's view at all. "Compared to those of us who are still studying in the entrance hall, compared with those great masters who have discovered the three secrets, we are simply like birds versus eagles. No matter how many of us come together, it won't be enough for them to take care of. Of course, I mean if there are only a few, if there are twenty or thirty masters of the ninth level of the Mysterious Entrance, I think the masters of the synaesthesia realm will also have to consider whether to take action, but apart from Ouchi, where can there be so many masters? The gap between us and the great masters is as big as heaven. If we can defeat others with willpower alone, doesn’t it mean that the so-called realm is nothing more than this? So what if we [ordinary people] do it ourselves? Before, I, a person at the seventh level of the Mysterious Entrance, could challenge a master at the ninth level of the Mysterious Entrance, only by relying on technology and some skills. Now if I believe that as long as your spirit is strong enough, you can defeat the master, then there is a chance that one day those three levels of Xuan Guan will knock me to the ground and beat me? So if I believe your theory, then it is not the great masters like Dewei who are unlucky, but me who is stuck in the middle and cannot get up or down. " "You are quite clear-headed." Ren Qi snorted, held a sword in his arms, and asked Yin Xiu: "So what will we do if we meet Di Wei in the future?" "Aren't you here?" Yin Xiu smiled and said, "If there are two great masters in the imperial court, the White Lotus Saint and Tuoba Wenwu would have to explain where they were in the valley that day. It is obvious that there is not another master like Di Wei. If it is just other I can handle it.” "There is really only one Dewey." Ren Qi smiled and said, "Other great masters cannot easily leave the Forbidden Palace. Not to mention Prince Su, even the emperor may not be able to mobilize them. However, the White Lotus Sect still has two sage kings on the left and right. I can't transform the three pure beings in one go, and fight three of them one by one, right? " "That seems to be the case." Ma Xiaoyu put a finger on her chin and began to think about this serious issue. Whether it was the Thunder God who attacked on a snowy night before, or Bai Li, the Xian King of Zuo who almost seriously injured the three of them with one palm, the White Lotus Sect is indeed "full of talents". In terms of small-scale battles, they are much more troublesome here than the imperial court. . Those monsters are indeed a big problem. Even if they didn't meet the two wise kings on the left and right, the other masters from both camps were enough to tangle with Yin Xiu and Ma Xiaoyu for a while. Even if Yin Xiu killed seven in and seven out of the White Lotus formation last time, if he were not careful and those people caught some loopholes and cooperated, they would not be able to escape easily. "But, they are both equally powerful, so they won't unite to deal with us, right?" Liu Banxian cried bitterly: "We are not some demon kings. We are the reincarnation of the demon star. We want these people to put aside their hatred and join hands to support justice. They themselves are already fighting fiercely, how can they join forces to deal with us?" ?”
"It's not impossible." Yin Xiu glanced at Liu Banxian who was complaining, "We are of little value, two Taoist priests who are in conflict with the imperial court, an Orion who was paid to lead the way, and a peerless master who wants to seek revenge on both sides. Although it sounds weird, there is no shortage of people like us in this world. There are people who can make any money. There are also people in Xuanmen who can't stand the court. Although there are not many strong men who only want revenge, they are also novels. I have never seen or heard of the scenes that often appear in the film. As for the White Lotus Sect, it has always regarded those outside the sect as its formidable enemies. Anyone who is not a member of the White Lotus Sect will probably be hunted down by them. Therefore, although the few of us stand out, it is nothing special. We can just be seen everywhere. Just people. So they won't make things difficult for us, and they don't even intend to be our enemies. But Liu Banxian, you are different. You know Feng Shui Kanyu, and you are not just an ordinary Feng Shui Kanyu. Dragon veins, and Feng Shui treasure caves may appear to be buried deep underground, but in your eyes, they are just the scenery under the skirt of a nightclub lady. At a casual glance You can see it. There is no Feng Shui master like you in all of Kyushu. To them, you are the biggest threat, because you can completely end a party's dream at any time, whether they are willing or not, as long as you want, you Probably all can be done. Therefore, you make people afraid and worried, so much so that they have to get rid of you. Only when you no longer exist can everyone continue to do their own things with peace of mind. " "So I'm so powerful?" Liu Banxian couldn't help but smile and trembled slightly. "If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that I would kill myself to thank the world, and the matter would be over, and we wouldn't have to fight anymore?" "please!" Ren Qi pushed out the sword in his hand. "I'm just kidding, Brother Master!" Liu Banxian was so frightened that he jumped behind Yin Xiu, "If I die now, wouldn't everyone lose their chance?" "You're right." Yin Xiu smiled and said: "Speaking of which, all disputes originate from this dragon vein in Changbai Mountain. If it weren't for it, we wouldn't be gathered here." "wrong." Liu Banxian smacked his lips, "That's not the case. To be precise, it's because the White Lotus Sect wants to blow up this dragon vein, and you want to collect it. As for me, I just don't want to watch the dragon vein collapse. As for Miss Ma, she came because you asked her to. The master brother came here because the people he wanted to kill were gathered here, so he didn't have to look around. Brother Orion, you are paid to do things. Although you must be doing the same as us now for the righteousness of the world, at that time you were really just here for the money. So..." With a snap, Liu Banxian opened the paper fan and waved it lightly in front of his chest. "So, if there is no cause, where can the effect come from? The cycle of cause and effect is both determined by nature and made by humans. We come here for various reasons, and in the end we will pay something for this reason. This is part of the natural law, and the cycle continues. " "You mean, we might die here?" Ren Qi asked. "I did not say anything." Liu Banxian shook his head, "After all, how boring would it be if everything followed what was written in the hexagram book? Life is originally composed of all kinds of accidents and chaos. If everything follows the rules and everything is decided, how can it be done? Isn’t it boring and boring?”
"I don't quite understand such a profound truth." Hai Dongqing sighed. Yin Xiuze just smiled, with firm eyes, "Since no one thinks it is a troublesome thing to be enemies with these two parties, let's continue to move forward, cross this platform, and truly reach the owner of the tomb. Go to the dragon vein." "It's long overdue." Ren Qi tightened the sword in his hand, "No matter how strong the White Lotus Sect and the imperial court are, they will still die if they are cut down." After several people chatted, they all determined to move forward a little further. Now that we have entered the underground palace, there is no reason to give up here and turn back. Moreover, the road we came from was now submerged in water, making it impossible to turn back even if we wanted to. Yin Xiu took the fluorite and walked to the front, while Ren Qi moved to the back of the team, watching over the entire team as they marched. At this point, no one can relax a bit. Because in addition to the approaching officers and soldiers on top, every step in the underground palace also requires extra care. In various martial arts novels, folklore, and storytellers' stories, the underground palace is filled with all kinds of life-threatening traps. In these stories, sometimes you just touch a statue on the screen wall, or step on a brick under your feet, and poisoned arrows will be shot from the left and right sides, and sharpened flying knives will be shot from the front. Or there are densely packed nail boards falling from the top of the head. Or maybe it was actually two nail boards, one above the head and one under the feet, making a sandwich out of those unlucky country folk. Anyway, in their imagination, there are all kinds of traps and murderous intentions in the underground palace, in order to hunt down those local masters who break in without knowing what they are doing. But in fact, in Liu Banxian's opinion, the most dangerous thing in the underground palace is not the magical traps, but the quicksand that is in a state of flow at any time. Speaking of which, it may also be a kind of trap. You accidentally stepped on a trap board, or broke into a tomb or tunnel. The trap above your head opens, and tens of thousands of kilograms of quicksand fall down, engulfing and burying you and the entire tomb in an instant. In this situation, no matter how good you are, you can fly over walls, climb up into the sky, or go up to the ground. It doesn't matter how many somersaults you can do in the air or how many somersaults you can do on the ground. The craftsmen of those tombs do not need any exquisite design or clever layout. They only use a pile of quicksand and a thick layer of soil outside to make many gold-touching captains who think they are powerful look at the mountain and sigh, or even die here. Therefore, for the gold captains, the bigger the fight, the better, because some fights simply cannot be entered with the strength of just a few people. "Then tell me, is it possible that there are any traps or mechanisms here?" Ma Xiaoyu suddenly asked. "It's hard to say," Yin Xiu scratched his head, "Even if there is such a mechanism, it is in the [living room], right?" "Does that mean we are safe now?" "Don't say that." Yin Xiu frowned and said: "When we say this, there are never good results." (End of Chapter)