Cultivation is the evolution of life, and the pleasure is no worse than a certain sport that consumes the essence of life. Zhao Zheng was once addicted and could not extricate himself.

Moreover, Qin Shi was worthy of being a martial arts artist with his own fantasy color. Zhao Zheng found that in comparison, "Beiming Divine Art", a magical skill in a low-level martial arts plane, had no comparability among Taoists.

Absorb and transform the inner energy of others into used ones, Wanchuan Qiushui, absolute domain, control the absolute aura to a certain extent;

The discoloration of heaven and earth can spread out a nearly static black interface, which can make everything within a certain space slow and slow;

Heguang Tongchen is exclusive to the boss. Bei Mingzi can be in harmony with the heaven and earth and can feel the laws of heaven's operation. If this law is used as a strike, the high-dimensional strike belongs to.

The powerful man at the religious level is so terrifying!

By the way, elder, head, religious authority, and religious ancestor are Zhao Zheng’s personal divisions.

The Taoist view is the realm of condensing energy (innate), the realm of transforming into gods (the unity of heaven and man), the realm of spirit and spirit (the realm of entering the Tao), and the realm of combining the Tao.

In Jianghu parlance, they are hall leader level, deputy leader level, leader level, and legend level.

Among them, those who have clear explanations are Yin Yang, Alchemy, Illusion, Mind Control, Astrology, and Soul Changing:

Entity's physical attacks are treated as alchemy;

Being able to issue illusion attacks is considered an illusion;

Yin-Yang Puppet Technique belongs to the category of breaking through the mind's defenses and regarded as controlling the mind;

Astrology divination predicts things and listening and interpreting the phantom treasure box is regarded as astrology;

The art of changing the soul to peer into the heart is regarded as changing the soul, and the soul is like a dragon wandering.

It was only then that Zhao Zheng discovered that the pamphlet Donghuang Taiyi threw before leaving had an ulterior motive.

Zhao Zheng can't think of the underlying reason yet, but it is inevitable that Zhao Zheng became interested in the "mage skills" of the Yin Yang family. He was very, very interested.

However, Zhao Zheng's days of hard work cultivating immortality in Taiyi Mountain are coming to an end. Ying Zichu fell ill again, and Zhao Zheng, the prince, needs to go back.

The old man was even more anxious than Zhao Zheng. He still couldn't find the answer in the Taiyi Mountain collection. He had long wanted to return to the Zhangtai Collection Hall, but he only had to bear with it because of Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng didn’t have anything to pack, so he set off on the road that day.

As the south of the ancient city of Chang'an, Zhongnan Mountain is the Nanshan Mountain in Shoubinan Mountain, not far from Xianyang.

And unlike when he came to be a teacher, he was carrying a lot of money and needed to go through the officialdom. Zhao Zhengyi, who was traveling lightly and simply, took the shortcut to Zhongnan.

We reached the Weishui River in less than two days. As long as we cross the big river in front of us, we are only half a day away from Xianyang.

"That's not right." The old man grabbed Zhao Zheng's horse's head and prevented Zhao Zheng from moving forward. "Be careful, there is an ambush in the river!"

Seeing that the situation was defeated, the ambushers did not wait for all the Qin soldiers to enter the ambush and activated their hidden weapons first.

Under the dark rain of arrows, Ma Bian who was walking in the front fell to the ground one after another. However, the remaining Qin soldiers were not afraid of the danger, and formed into formations again, forming small formations one after another to fight against the incoming desperadoes.

A fight to the death begins.

Of course, mere desperadoes cannot be opponents of the elite Qin soldiers, but among those desperadoes, there are still elite assassins with superior skills.

Under the sneak attack of these old six, the Qin soldiers fell one after another.

Zhao Zheng couldn't bear it and couldn't help but said: "Teacher, how about you take action and take down all these lawless people."

The old man shook his head, "The world has its own rules. If everyone chooses to use the big to bully the small, it will be chaos."

It's not that Zhao Zheng doesn't understand the truth, and he can't bear it. Zhao Zheng, who knows that he is the target, is trembling when he hears this!

He is obviously his biggest backer, but he turns out to be unreliable.

However, Zhao Zheng still held hope and said: "According to the teacher's opinion, even if the government is in danger, but it is not an opponent of the same level, you will not take action!"

The old man smiled and nodded, "If your fate is like this, what's the use of me taking action?

If you are destined to be in danger, why do I need to take action?"

Zhao Zheng was really shaking at this time, his whole body was sweating and his hands and feet were cold on a hot day!

At this moment, the old men of the first group who have reached the core no longer need to use their subordinates to cover up.

Disguised as Lao Liu, they jumped into the sky one after another, and were about to cross the final human wall from high altitude to launch a decisive attack on Zhao Zheng.

"Zhao Zheng is dead!"

Zhao Zheng, who secretly sighed that relying on others is worse than relying on himself, was about to launch an extremely indecent roll on the spot, but he heard a voice coming from in front of him, "Thieves should be punished!"

A black figure flashed quickly and came towards him, swinging the two swords in his hands like a small tornado.

Wherever the sword blade passes, blood flows into a river.

When he heard the sound and knew that the person coming was Black and White Xuanjian, Zhao Zheng knew that he was safe.

But Zhao Zheng never imagined that Mo Bai Xuanjian would be so fast.

Seeing Xuanjian kill in front of Zhao Zheng with lightning speed in the blink of an eye, the thieves who jumped halfway up changed their direction and turned to target the black Xuanjian.

Zhao Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he no longer had to wallow in public.

Speaking of which, Zhao Zheng wooed Mo Bai Xuanjian, but now that I think about it, it was really a stroke of genius.

And Mo Bai Xuanjian is indeed a being who can crush the youth version vertically and horizontally. He is strong and tyrannical enough.

The old Taoist is even more sophisticated, and there are so many extraordinary players that there is almost no enemy in front of him.
Chapter completed!