Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 256 The Wave
The master of Taohuamen is a little panicked now.

Due to the remote location, there are only ten monks in the Taohuamen, and the highest level is one mana level, and the rest are imperial objects.

Fortunately, they are quite self-aware, knowing that their own strength is not enough, so they don't think too much, they just meditate every day, and their lives are quite carefree.

But today, he saw the Heavenly Demon.

The word celestial demon is too far away from him, after all, he doesn't even look down on his broken land, how could he attract those celestial demons who come and go without a trace.

But in fact, three heavenly demons did come.

Ten monks, including himself, were quickly controlled. One disciple wanted to sneak out to report, but was approached by a young man with ghostly steps. After that, his limbs were removed, and he could only lie on the ground like an octopus.

Looking at the three heavenly demons, the suzerain knew that there was no way to escape, so he could only say in a bachelor's manner: "If you want to kill or cut up, it's up to you, I just want to leave a whole body."

Wang Huai didn't care about the suzerain's last words, but looked at the old man Zhao and asked, "How is this person usually?"

"It's quite law-abiding, and you will get money back when you buy things." The old man Zhao nodded and said, "The disciples of the sect will stand up and stop some petty thefts. They have a good reputation in this area."

"It's rare."

Wang Huai nodded in satisfaction.

In the Yangshen world, a cultivator who can treat mortals as individuals is already regarded as a noble person.

Originally, he wanted to kill the opponent directly, and then seize the Taohuamen, but now it seems that it is not impossible to save the opponent's life.

Asking the normal-looking suzerain to get up, Wang Huai asked: "Sect master, there is a big opportunity, do you want it?"

"I am incompatible with the Heavenly Demon, so you don't have to confuse me!"

"It's pretty tough, how about you?"

Seeing Wang Huai, the other nine disciples immediately lowered their heads in fear, but they still suppressed their fear and said, "We are with the suzerain."

"Ok."

Stretching out his hand, Wang Huai wiped the ten people, and the imprint of the technique on the other party was directly destroyed, making the suzerain's face turn pale instantly.

Each spell imprint is a mark bestowed by Dazong to distinguish monks from demons.

Now that there is no imprint, they will be treated as heavenly demons in the future, and their future encounters will definitely not be very good.

Let old man Zhao and other warriors drag the suzerain down, Wang Huai turned around on the fairy island of Taohuamen.

Because the sect is too poor, Taohuamen's Xiandao is not too big, only one mu of land.

Moreover, the fairy island needs to consume mana to float in the air, and Taohuamen, which has not many disciples, can only let the immortal to float in mid-air to save mana, which seems a bit shabby.

There are not many buildings in the sect, there is only a main hall of the sect, the living rooms of several disciples and the scripture storage pavilion.

These buildings are also family heirlooms passed down from generation to generation. The bowls used for eating are all hundreds of years old antiques. It can be seen that the monks here have lived a very sad life.

Walking directly into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, Wang Huai found that the place was not very big. There was a single bookshelf here, and a dozen jade slips were placed in it. This was all the possessions in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Picking up a jade slip, Wang Huai stuck the jade slip on his head, and the exercises in it were immediately transmitted to Wang Huai's mind, adding some exercises of Taohuamen to his mind.

After posting more than a dozen jade slips, Wang Huai finally understood why Taohuamen was so kind to mortals.

The Taohuamen's exercises come from the way of heaven, but I don't know which generation of masters had a whim and combined the exercises with the spirit of the people, and finally formed the Taohuamen's exercises.

This technique takes effect quickly, as long as the people's spirit is sufficient, it can quickly form combat power.

However, in the world of Yangshen, people's spirit and dragon's spirit are taboos, so they dare not practice directly, so they can only go to the vicinity of Taohuawu and practice secretly here.

Because the exercises need to be rooted in the hearts of the people, they have to maintain Taohuawu, and over time it has become a rule of the sect.

"Interesting. I didn't expect to see a way to reconcile mana and dragon energy here. You can try it after you go out."

Wang Huai has mana and dragon energy in his body, but the two conflict with each other, so they used to use each other.

If this technique can also be used in this world, then I can reconcile the mana dragon energy with each other, and my strength can improve by leaps and bounds.

After accepting the exercise, Wang Huai felt that this exercise could also be promoted, so that monks must rely on the spirit of the people to practice, thus binding them to mortals.

After sorting out the plan again, Wang Huai returned to the main hall of the sect and found the statue of the patriarch placed here.

Although it looks like a stone statue, this thing is more like a magic weapon.

It is connected to the core of Xiandao, as long as mana is infused, mana can be stored in the statue, and the ups and downs of Xiandao can be controlled through the statue.

After flipping through the controls, Wang Huai felt that he was almost familiar with it, and the next step was to prepare for the development of Taohuamen.

Calling other people, Wang Huai unfolded the nearby map and said: "Our next plan is to attack other sects, seize their territory, and then develop our power. This is probably the policy. You can share your thoughts .”

"Why do we do this?" the little hamster asked, holding up its little paw.

"Fortresses are always breached from the inside. My purpose is to pretend to be a local monk, and then wash all the martial arts. Originally, I planned to enslave them all, but the Taohuamen's martial arts happened to be impressive. So you can choose the easier path."

"Why are you attacking other sects?" Wu Ri also asked in confusion.

"Different sects have their own territory. If you want to grab the territory, you need to let other sects surrender first, so that you can do it."

"What should I do if I am not convinced?" Duan asked in confusion.

"Then what do I want you to do?"

"Atmosphere group?"

"You are on the same level as the little hamster. Well, the target is probably clear, and I will arrange the work next. Wuri, you and I are going to beat people together."

Wu Ri immediately patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, brother, we brothers are united, and we will definitely beat out their old shit."

"There is no need to be so violent, just overnight. Old man Zhao, please contact other warriors to see if they are willing to join us. This matter needs to be kept a little more confidential, and I will personally teach it after I bring it."

Old man Zhao still doesn't know what kind of torture this group of people will experience in the future. He only knows that Wang Huai, a master of martial arts, is going to teach martial arts in person, so he nodded excitedly and said, "Okay, I will try to bring more people over."

"Duan so-and-so, little hamster, you are in charge of finding people on the street. You can search for anyone you like, and just pull the one you like."

Anyway, Mr. Duan is very lucky, and the little hamster is an auspicious beast, two in one, the disciples he finds are basically not too bad.

In this way, the warriors will improve local law and order, and a group of warriors will be released to train others after returning to the furnace. In this way, the morale of the people should be improved a lot.

After the new monks have undergone their own ideological education, they all practice the Taohuamen's skills, which will be better for ordinary people.

After that, he continued to search for other heavenly demons, so that his own power continued to grow, and finally took down the Quanxin Sect and Zhengfazong in one fell swoop, and made Fang Xu and Gu Wunian all kneel down and sing to conquer.

After the arrangements were made, Wang Huai clapped his hands and said, "Okay, hurry up and find someone these few days. We will set off to beat up the next sect in ten days."

After the assignment was made, Old Man Zhao immediately started looking for people in Taohuawu, and within a short time he found more than a dozen warriors who were willing to fight together.

Handing this group of warriors together with his grandson Zhao Qing to Wang Huai, the old man Zhao said sincerely: "Brother Wang, this group of people are all young people in martial arts, but they may be a bit arrogant, please worry about it."

"Don't worry, no matter how proud you are, I've given you advice, so don't worry."

The people Mr. Zhao recruited were all about 15 years old. A group of people had known each other before, so they became familiar with each other very quickly.

At first, they thought it was the old man Zhao who came to guide them, but when they found out that the person they taught them was Wang Huai, a group of people suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

Grabbing Zhao Qing, who has the highest martial arts, they asked in a low voice: "Zhao Qing, who is this person? He looks fair and clean, is it reliable?"

"That's right, my pectoral muscles can pinch him to death." A strong man beat his wing-like pectoral muscles rhythmically.

Zhao Qing glanced at Wang Huai and said coldly, "Look at me."

Walking in front of Wang Huai, he stretched out his hand: "Zhao Qing, please advise."

Before Zhao Qing could react, Wang Huai had already slapped him on the ground, leaving a human-shaped imprint.

Standing up, he said to the others: "I don't ask much of you, within five days, if you avoid this slap or you don't faint after a slap, that's enough."

Looking at Zhao Qing lying unconscious on the ground, a group of people swallowed with difficulty.

This requirement is a bit high.

After a dozen breaths, Wang Huai saw a dozen young people lying on the ground, and felt that his request was a bit high.

But this group of youngsters are quick learners, and they also like to gather together to ponder.

After being beaten to the ground in the first round, they woke up and immediately got together and began to ponder, and finally came to a conclusion: "The enemy is underestimated."

"This time we will use the best martial arts, and we will never be knocked out if we can't hide."

"It makes sense."

After getting ready, they adjusted their martial arts to the peak, and said confidently to Wang Huai, "Come on!"

Then he was slapped and passed out.

Waking up in the second round, they got together again to discuss in a low voice, and finally came to a conclusion: "The head is not strong enough, so one slap will make the person faint."

"It seems to make sense."

So they put on their fur hats, covered them with soft cloths, and shouted to Wang Huai, "Come on!"

Afterwards, he was slapped on the ground and made a human-shaped road sign.

In the third round, a smarter person said: "The opponent's martial arts are incredible, but I have already thought of a way to break it. As long as the opponent raises his hand to dodge, we will definitely be able to dodge."

"Try it."

The young people stepped forward timidly, but they didn't see Wang Huai's movements at all, and were knocked unconscious on the ground.

Fourth round.

"I think we can..."

"To shut up!"

A group of people have tried everything, and have repeatedly deduced the slap against Wang Huai, but no matter what, they can't avoid it.

This slap looked ordinary, but it locked all the changes in one slap, and it seemed that there was no other way than a hard connection.

There is no way, the days of hard work are coming.

However, I slapped a lot, and my feeling has changed.

Although one slap will still make one faint, but after waking up, one can often feel some magical effects of martial arts, and a lot of gains can be gained after careful consideration.

When practicing in private, the moves that seemed exquisite before suddenly became dull and full of loopholes, not as coquettish as that slap.

Wang Huai's fate [Good Teacher and Helpful Friend] takes effect at this time, and every young man has benefited a lot from this slap, improving every day.

Finally, on the fifth day, Zhao Qing looked at Wang Huai's slap, and suddenly felt blessed, and felt that something was opened up, and his original body skills suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, and a breakthrough occurred at this moment.

Taking strange steps, he tilted his head slightly, and finally dodged Wang Huai's slap.

Realizing that he didn't pass out, Zhao Qing instantly burst into tears.

Is it finally done!
Recalling the feeling of that moment just now, Zhao Qing closed his eyes for a long time, opened them and said to Wang Huai, "Thank you."

Wang Huai also stared at his palm, and said with emotion: "You really did it, you have good aptitude. Well, the basics are done, you can start to enter the second step."

"What?"

"Take a serious slap from me, then dodge or don't pass out."

"what?"

Before Zhao Qing could react, he slapped again.

Compared with this palm, the previous palm was like a child's play, making Zhao Qing, who had just made a breakthrough, faint again.

When the fighters were receiving Wang Huai's painful training, Duan and the person the little hamster had found were also sent to them.

Taohuawu is not big, Duan and Little Hamster found very few people, the number was just equal to that of the young warriors.

Knowing that all the talents here had been wiped out, Wang Huai turned to Taohuamen Xiandao and flew towards the next town.

During the flight, he also summoned the new group of candidate monks.

Looking at Wang Huai, the group of teenage children greeted timidly, and said respectfully: "I have met the suzerain."

Checking one by one, Wang Huai felt that Duan was not good at anything else, but luck was always good.

Although the child who was recruited was not extremely talented, he was still much stronger than Ma Bo.

Combined with the Taohuamen Kung Fu that can be done quickly, it is also very good to use Xiandao in the future.

Compared with warriors, the treatment of these teenagers is much better.

They only need to meditate and practice every day, and extract the people's energy provided by Taohuamen to improve their strength, so that the warriors who are either in a coma or on the way to a coma every day will envy them.

Three days later, Taohuamen Xiandao finally came to the jurisdiction of another small sect.

The appearance of Taohuamen Xiandao naturally aroused the vigilance of the other party.

But before they could send envoys, a golden god-man flew out from the fairy island, picked up a Taoist on the island with a single shot, and then shouted loudly: "Tell your suzerain to come out, I want to fight alone with him!" pick!"

The disciples beside the Taoist immediately knelt on the ground, pointed to the Taoist who had flown away and said, "The suzerain is there!"

"...This script is wrong."

Taking out the small note from Wang Huai, Wu Ri looked for it, and then read: "Death or surrender, choose one."

There are a total of twenty monks on Xiandao. Now that the suzerain has flown out, he can only surrender crying.

Everyone was locked up for cross-examination, and some of the most heinous ones were directly used as small props to improve the popularity, hanged and hung on the nearby city wall.

Those who were worth reforming were washed away from their mana and forced to re-learn the Taohuamen Kungfu, and they were repeatedly instilled with the idea that "people are more important than monks".

After scavenging all the local talents and merging the Immortal Dao of the Fangzong Sect with the Taohuamen Immortal Island, Wang Huai and his party finished all the matters, and then quickly set off for the next town.

The wave sweeping across the Yangshen world has finally begun.

(End of this chapter)