Chapter 253 You Are the Firstin the afternoon. Inside the Trinity Gate, the sky was clear and the white clouds were endless. On the fourth floor of the Sutra Repository, there were burly brown figures. They were the things that Jiang Mo and Zhuge Yu had jointly refined in the past few days - the Xuanyan Iron Guards. The five huge stone statues that were previously used to train disciples in martial arts were repaired and tempered by Jiang Mo. They were upgraded in all aspects and placed in the four corners of the sect's Taoist Palace. As for this new group of Xuanyan Iron Guards, Jiang Mo conceived them based on the prototypes of the five stone men and made them according to normal human proportions. As in the past, he integrated all his previous combat experience and skills into them, and even embedded a wisp of soul in the deepest part of their brains for temporary activation to carry out the sect's mission. Their physical strength is nine times stronger than that of the first generation of stone men. In addition, he was wearing one majestic battle armor after another, and tied a scarlet Tang Dynasty horizontal sword on his waist, which was forged by Zhuge Yu himself, and almost consumed a quarter of the refining materials accumulated by the sect over the years. Each Xuanyan Iron Guard does not have a mimicry face that is close to the real thing. Its face is just an indifferent black mask. In the upper middle area of the mask is inlaid a gem with a faint purple glow, which is shaped like an eye. It has a 360-degree field of vision without blind spots. Regardless of day or night, it can clearly see within a radius of 100 meters and has the ability to identify the appearance concealed by Qi. That standard dark-molten gold knife was also a magical weapon. It was so sharp that it could cut through iron like mud. Especially the Qi patterns carved on the sword. Once the Xuanyan Iron Guard enters combat mode, they will fully revive and ignite a plasma edge like a Qi flame. It has no effect on the human body, but it is a magical weapon specializing in defense. In terms of killing efficiency alone, ordinary disciples who have reached the second level of perfection are far less powerful than the Xuanyan Iron Guards.
At this moment, Zhuge Yu took a piece of misty white silk and gently wiped the armor of the five painstaking creations with water. His eyes were filled with great joy and a sense of accomplishment, and he said proudly: "Hey, Uncle Master, your skills, combined with my forging, are truly amazing!" “It really exceeded my expectations.” Jiang Mo sat quietly aside, reading an ancient scripture with a contented smile on his face. The magic weapon forged by Little Zhuge for the Xuanyan Iron Guards increased their combat power by at least 20%. This is a real killing weapon, and its power is enough to shock the world. Even though Jiang Mo has unbridled combat power, he still likes to plan ahead and do his best for the sect and its disciples to prevent certain emergencies in the future. In the past during the Republic of China period, in order to gain a foothold in troubled times, when his disciples' cultivation was still shallow, he introduced a large number of Western firearms for defense and to resist bandits and evil cultivators. Now in the 21st century, countless advanced firearms, heavy machine guns, and sniper rifles have been shipped from the other side of the ocean and piled up in the sect's warehouses. However, they have gradually lost their effectiveness, and ordinary disciples who have cultivated to the end of the second level do not need such weapons at all. So, the Xuanyan Iron Guard was born. This is the treasure that Jiang Mo and Zhuge Yu left for the sect. Even for a disciple who has reached the third level of rebirth, it would not be easy to confront it head-on. "Uncle Master, Junior Brother, can I try later?" Cheng Zhen was also wiping the armor of the Xuanyan Iron Guards, and he became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it. He could feel the powerful force hidden underneath, and his heart was moved. Cheng Zhen Xuan Ming's second-level cultivation is also at a gap within the sect. Over the years, there has been almost no opponent who can hone his skills with him. Now, the Xuan Yan Iron Guards make him a little curious, and he has the urge to take action, but one is definitely not enough, he needs at least several. "According to your." Jiang Mo agreed. Several people were talking and laughing. When they read the last chapter of the ancient scripture, Jiang Mo put down the yellowed scroll, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. He was bored and suddenly remembered his cell phone. He took it out and checked it. Dozens of messages came into his sight. He replied to them one by one. After a moment, he swiped to the bottom of the message column from the previous day and jumped into the chat box with Tian Jinzhong. Seeing the words was like seeing the person, and every word was a respectful greeting. "Master Jiang, I heard from Old Lu that you are back?"
"I haven't seen you for many years. I miss you very much. I wonder when you are free? I would like to visit you. Or if you don't mind, please come and sit with us when you pass by Tianshi Mansion while traveling around the world. We have good tea and good food prepared for you." "Well, I just came back recently. Thank you for your invitation." Jiang Mo was not a fast typist. He was not good at converting the 26-key pinyin to strokes, so he wrote: "It's better to do it now than to wait for a day. I've just finished my work, and I guess your Luotian Dajiao should be over by now. Is it convenient for me to go there later?" Message sent. In less than a few seconds, a reply came. "Of course! It's my honor to have you come anytime. But right now, some midnight snacks may spoil your mood. I heard from my senior brother and Lao Lu that Quan Xing is preparing to attack the mountain." "I am hiding in the house now. It is stormy and typhoon outside. I don't know what those bastards are up to." "Alas, Senior Brother is worried about my safety, so he left a disciple to look after me. Old Lu also left a disciple behind, but I am just upset and can't help at all. I'm sorry to make you laugh at my nagging." "Another Quan Xing?" Jiang Mo frowned slightly. This thing is really impossible to kill. He had attacked it twice in 1942 and 1944. Seventy years had passed, and this time that group of bastards actually dared to take the initiative to attack Longhu Mountain. It can be seen that their ferocity is even worse than before. "Yeah. Alas." Tian Jinzhong typed helplessly. Even through the screen, Jiang Mo could feel the powerlessness of old age. "Bad weather? In that case, I'll go over now to avoid any accidents." "Ah? You're coming over?!" It was a simple conversation, and before it was even completed, Jiang Mo stopped replying. He put down his phone and prepared to travel a thousand miles. Coincidentally, the other party did not send any more messages. "Tian Jinzhong" Jiang Mo fell into reminiscence for a moment. He did not have the other party's Qi preserved here, but he had deconstructed and recreated it twice before, so he was relatively familiar with Tian Jinzhong's innate Qi. "Wow!" Immediately afterwards, a wisp of bright white Qi was born. Jiang Mo searched through his vast memories for the most accurate feeling. He constantly used the true method to refine the Qi, making it close to perfection and almost exactly the same. One percent. % % After only a few minutes, a completely consistent strand of innate Qi emerged from his palm. Jiang Mo confirmed it again and again, and it overlapped with the feeling in his memory. Then he turned his head to look at his two nephews and said: "Chengzhen, Xiao Zhuge, I'm going out for a while and will be back later." "Oh, okay." "Uncle Master, please take care." In the vast universe, Jiang Mo instantly locked onto Tian Jinzhong's coordinates. He protected his innate Qi with his left hand and formed a seal with his right hand. Wisps of ethereal silver light lingered around his body. The world is within reach. Open! As the magic was performed, Jiang Mo's figure suddenly shattered into thousands of white dots and disappeared into nothingness. Tian Jinzhong, who had lost contact with Jiang Mo, was now in great shock. He stared at the little Taoist boy in front of him with anger and confusion. "What on earth did you do!!"
There was a white-haired Taoist boy lying on the ground, unconscious from being hit on the back of the neck. Not long ago, this Taoist boy named Xiao Yuzi broke in and lied that there were heavy casualties in the mansion, and that Grand Tutor Zhang Zhiwei was stuck in a quagmire and was besieged by many people. He tricked Rong Shan, who was guarding Tian Jinzhong, away. In the old man's uneasy and horrified eyes, a happy smile bloomed from the corner of the Taoist boy's mouth. He bowed slightly and said politely: "Quan Xing Acting Sect Leader, Gong Qing, nice to meet you!" "!!!" Even though Tian Jinzhong, who had a hundred years of experience, was horrified to the point that his spine numbed. He had never imagined that the leader of the evil sect would risk his life to hide in the Tianshi Mansion. "Let's be frank, Master. Can you lend me your memory? I'm going to find something." Gong Qing released several powerful Qi streams, which turned into ropes and firmly imprisoned Tian Jinzhong. "We'll need your help later. Please come with us. I'll be thanking you for the Tongtian Talisman." Gong Qing snapped his fingers, and the wooden window exploded. Lu Liang and a sturdy man, who had been waiting outside the door, rushed in. "." Faced with his actions, Tian Jinzhong's face became terribly gloomy, but after only a moment of panic, he regained his composure. He can use the methods left by Old Lu at any time, but he has to wait and see what these evil beasts are trying to do. "My Lord, I am sorry for offending you." Lu Liang activated the Soul-Clearing Technique, and a large azure hand appeared beside him and slowly moved forward. "Shuangquanshou?!" Tian Jinzhong was stunned for a moment. "Oh? Old man, you've made a mistake." Lu Liang shook his head with a playful smile. "Stop talking nonsense and hold on tight." Gong Qing urged from the side, looking unhappy. "Hey." "coming!!" After saying that, Lu Liang controlled the big blue hand and attacked Tian Jinzhong's forehead. "brute!!" Tian Jinzhong was so angry that he wanted to call Lao Lu over. However, in the next moment, the whole house was filled with a kind of Qi that he was extremely familiar with, as unique as the daytime sun on earth. Countless silver particles gathered together, and Jiang Mo's figure appeared in an instant, crossing more than a thousand kilometers and arriving here. "Who?!" Sensing a strange aura, Lu Liang and Gong Qing were startled. They turned around suddenly and saw a young man with white hair and black clothes. His eyes were like deep pools and his skin was like frost and snow. He was looking at them calmly.
Perhaps because their cultivation was too low, the two men could not see the horror of Jiang Mo. Instead, they looked ferocious, ready to kill him to silence him. "Master Jiang Jiang." "You really came!!" Tian Jinzhong couldn't believe the scene before him. He was so excited that he almost cried. They met again after a long separation, and at a critical moment, how could he not be moved? You have to know that Jiang Mo was still far away at the Trinity Gate a few minutes ago, but he descended on the Tianshi Mansion with unfathomable power like a ghost or god. What a terrifying state of mind this was. "." The situation was dangerous. Gong Qing didn't even have a moment to hesitate. He took the lead in launching a strong attack on Jiang Mo. He controlled a stream of air compressed to the extreme and suddenly shot it out, taking the enemy's head directly. "Senior, be careful!! He is the head of Quanxing Sect!" Tian Jin shouted anxiously. This was an instinctive action. "Ok?" However, the imagined scene of fierce fighting did not appear. The fierce airflow met Jiang Mo's eyes and instantly dissipated. "You are the first Quan Xingmen leader who dares to do this to me." Jiang Mo looked at the harmless little Taoist boy in front of him. "What." Gong Qing felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and his hair was numb. The information contained in these words was terrifying. "Boom!!!" The bones seemed to shatter in an instant, and the three monsters, who had no time to think about what was happening, were instantly pinned to the ground, with their backs bearing a force beyond their limits. "Pfft!!" Tianheng Gu exerts repulsive force in the vertical direction, like a mountain pressing down on your shoulders. Gong Qing and his companions were unable to get up. They vomited large mouthfuls of dirty blood. Their internal organs were even shattered due to the constant squeezing. They let out miserable wails, and bright red blood flowed from their seven orifices. (End of this chapter)