Chapter 479 Eight major sects and seven killing leaders

Although there are eight major religious sects in the north, there are actually only four of them that are actually named after the eight religions.

The Seven Kills Sect, the Wenxiang Sect, the Bagua Sect, and the Earth Mother Sect are the four sects.

There are four others, named Yuyuan Army, Daming Hui, Taihang Thirteen Banners, and Xingxiu Hai.

Some of these eight major forces were originally civilian rebels, some were sectarian gangs, and some were officials in the Jurchen Dynasty. When the Jurchen Dynasty was retreating fifty years ago, they rebelled and declared themselves kings.

The reason why the structure of these eight major forces was able to take shape and remain basically unchanged for fifty years is inseparable from Tai Sui, because the top leaders of these eight major sects all studied martial arts and magic, and after taking Tai Sui, they were completely reborn.

He has not aged for fifty years and firmly holds his position of power.

It’s not even just the heyday of this mere fifty years. There are rumors that as time goes by, the top leaders of the eight major sects will become more and more powerful and will not show any signs of aging. They use Tai Sui as an opportunity to achieve their achievements.

The Dharma will only become more and more like the real God.

A being of flesh and blood, yet transcendent and holy.

In the restaurant, at Guan Luoyang's table, in addition to the fish fillets of anchovy, six cold dishes and eight stir-fried dishes were all served, and the hot wine was full of flavor.

While eating and drinking, unconsciously, people around their table would naturally ignore their presence, let alone what they said.

Dongfang Jie and others noticed this strangeness. There were no signs of infuriating energy, sound-proofing spells or other abilities around them. There was not even any mental control. It was just a natural formation in the downtown restaurant.

A place where you can feel clean and speak your mind freely.

The circle of blazing wildfire was suddenly extinguished by a violent breath.

Human beings are born with high and low status, and noble people grow up to be favored by God. Wealth and honor in life are always determined by God, and the poverty of ordinary people is punished by God.

If the Samsara team is here at this time, they can clearly judge that this Seven Kills leader has indeed reached five stars.

For example, "on a whim".

But when he took action, he used his physical body to exert strength that reached an incredible level.

Dongfang Jie and the others, a total of four reincarnations, still operate as a small team. The tasks assigned to them by the Lord God, apart from team battles, are just to let them interfere with the ownership of a mere city in Tianzidu.

In just fifty years, the so-called Tai Sui that appeared in the Yangtze River really brought a lot of changes to the world.

Even in its current four-star foundation state, it still possesses many unique abilities that normal four-star creatures cannot achieve.

It can be seen that in today's world, although a few four-stars still have a certain say, if placed in some large cities, they may not even have a decisive role.

Captain Shiqu retracted his fist and looked at the few red marks on the skin on the back of his hand with some dissatisfaction.

However, the potential of the nine major clones is very high, not to mention that the one who relies on this clone to achieve success is still a ray of mind in the seven-star immortal realm. It is naturally not difficult to upgrade this clone.

The fire was raging, and a circle of fire surrounded the old horse and cart in the center.

When his figure barely exited the coverage area of ​​the palm print, the hollow quilt that still maintained its bulging posture, as well as the cart, no longer existed.

The old horse was frightened and neighed, its hair was withered and yellow, and it was about to be scorched to death by the high temperature. Suddenly, a hand clicked twice on its back.

At that time, the Jurchens were fighting against the Southern Ming Dynasty. In order to subdue the people in the north and prevent them from rebelling, they imposed strict laws and severe punishments. In order to raise military expenses, pacify the army and attack the Southern Ming Dynasty, they also had to drive the people and exploit the countryside. It was miserable.

He had just felt that the destiny of the earth was about to undergo a rather drastic change, and the node of this change was not a natural or earthly disaster, but related to a certain person's life and death.

Hua Ruoqing made a decision.

The Shiqu helmsman carries his limbs on his shoulders and shoots out hundreds of powerful airflows in all directions to the outside world.

But in Guan Luoyang's avatar, on a whim, it was almost a level where he could instinctively sense the secrets of heaven, and he could sense an important change involving the fortune of the world.

Many airflows created shallow pits on the ground, and the interaction after refraction miraculously formed a huge translucent palm print in front of him as the helmsman of Shiqu raised his hand.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, the leader of the Seven Kills, would actually pity the life of an old horse and temporarily regulate its energy and blood to help him escape."

Some passers-by can even directly recognize the secret skills that have been lost for many, many years. This is because there are specialties in the art and people have specially studied in this area.

Dongfang Jie and the others had no objections and were ready to leave.

The two people were also very surprised and appeared from invisibility.

Captain Shiqu was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something was wrong from the scenery reflected in the eyes of the four people.

However, there was a look of contempt on his face at this moment.

But now, being chased on the road reminded him of the time when he had joined the rebels alone, and it gave him a different kind of peace of mind. Unfortunately, the peace in the chase was short-lived after all.

"We must at least know what the practice system of this world is, and what its style is in general, so that we can make more preparations."

The law!

In an instant, the old horse was full of energy, like a divine horse and a strange beast. It broke the rope at once, threw down the cart, flew over the fire, and flew away.

Suddenly, a madman sharpens his knife at night, and the emperor's star flutters in the sky. From now on, there is no need to worry about killing people.

All things are created to nourish people, but people in the world still complain about God's unkindness. I don't know that locusts are everywhere in the world, causing all the suffering of the people and the kings and ministers.

But exposing one's own methods is actually unavoidable. Anyway, now that there is a senior following him, it is also beneficial to inquire about the local style early.

Thinking back to those days... It was neither far nor close. That was seventy years ago.

Liu Ziyan, a young man with glasses, saw that many of the wealthy people in the city wore glasses, so he did not hide his glasses. At this moment, he said: "There is no analysis of those leaders, so are there any detailed records of other people who have received Tai Sui?

"

In many stories, as soon as two masters meet and fight, passers-by will immediately marvel and explain.

Even this interference mission and the mystery of Tai Sui are placed in the fourth and fifth items of the mission standards. It doesn't matter whether you want to do it or not.

………………

A young man with yellow eyebrows and yellow hair, no beard on his chin, appeared outside the circle of fire.

"Because the force value of the masters in this world has basically improved by leaps and bounds in the past fifty years, so there are not that many knowledgeable intelligence talents who are good at summarizing and analyzing. The descriptions in the documents are just a simple record.

It’s just what those masters did.”

"However, in the Tianzi Du Mansion Yamen, the records about these sect leaders have not been updated for several years, and there are many people in the yamen who were inserted by the eight major sects. There is no detailed analysis of their sect leaders, and we cannot

Too arbitrary."

call!

On both sides of the path, grass grows up to the waist.

Going to the government office to gain experience will certainly give you a certain understanding of the local forces, but it will inevitably reveal some of your team's methods.

"There are two more. Whatever you are hiding from, come out!"

Under his stab, the air crushed by Yan Pingsheng's blow turned into layers of barriers visible to the naked eye. When pierced by his fingertips, they were like water waves or an extremely soft transparent film.

Layers upon layers were draped over him.

There was a layer of hay spread on the cart, and Yan Pingsheng sat cross-legged on the hay, with his back bent and wrapped in a thick quilt. He held the two corners of the quilt and folded it up, as if he was extremely afraid of the cold.

Fallen grass blades cover the road ahead, and the same scene is behind us.

In fact, the tasks assigned to the reincarnators by the main god space can often give a glimpse of the reincarnators' strength and overall level in this world.

The poem was completed, and his depression had turned into pride. Yan spent twenty years in joining the army. Although he had developed good martial arts skills, he never achieved great success in his career as a rebel in the north.

He grabbed Yan Pingsheng's belt, tied it with a rope to the middle of the log, picked up a piece of wood, and headed south.

Back then, when Guan Luoyang completed the third of the four major exercises in this world, and combined with the Qingniao Yuanqi, he could only be regarded as a two-star reincarnator.

In Yan Pingsheng's hometown, rebels frequently appeared to fight against the Jurchens. His mother died early. After his father died of illness, he became even more depressed and wanted to join the rebels. Before leaving, he went to the Fengdong Tower of Qiqu Mountain to see Zhang Xianzhong, the king of the West.

Green robed golden statue.

When checking the situation in the Nanming world at that time, because it had only been fifty years, the clone he put back was only in a four-star condition.

The ground shook suddenly, and the quilts and carts all became debris at the bottom of the pit, compacted like iron blocks, and the difference between wood and soil could not be seen at all.

'No, over in the Ming Dynasty, fifty years ago, the emperor did not dictate the government. Judging from what I heard on the way into the city, my ears covered the city, and the current personal physical condition of the Ming Emperor is not that important.

.'

Guan Luoyang felt it carefully and said, 'This person is rushing from the south to Tianzidu. Although he comes from the south, he is not from Nanming, but from the land of Sichuan and Shu.'

'The south... with such a degree of change, is the Ming Emperor going to die?'

Their captain has no obvious strengths or weaknesses, and it is the same whether he is exposed early or late.

In the flash of lightning, Yan Pingsheng's body stepped back.

"You don't even want to call me daddy!"

Hua Ruoqing shook his head and said: "There are specific records, but it is difficult to tell clearly which aspect of these people's cultivation system focuses on."

This is the appearance of the white hair between the brows of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and the appearance of Manjushri and the lion defending the Dharma.

Wildfires spread and smoke billows.

The helmsman of Shiqu stretched out his hand and said, "Come back with me."

"If you want to know what the local cultivation system is like, don't you just go and try it and you'll know?"

"Who doesn't know how to live or die?"

Yan Pingsheng had been injured by him when he was still in good condition. He had been escaping all the way until now. The accumulated injuries made him completely unable to resist.
To be continued...