Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 97 Substitute your own way for the way of heaven!

Don't do anything in Luojing.

This sentence sounds light and understated.

But these words were addressed to all the great masters present.

This is the rule.

There are actually people in the world who set up rules for the Grand Master!
Grand Master Realm, but the pinnacle of this mortal world...

In everyone's eyes, a ball of golden thunder in Zhang Li's hand swallowed the light of choosing someone to devour.

Thunder in the palm of your hand.

Jing Yuanguan Thunder Immortal Master!
Here alone, don't take the world's great masters seriously!
Is this the power of the immortal powerhouse?
The rules of the world are established by the strong.

It just so happened that Zhang Li was a real strong man.

It's just that he can be strong enough to rely on the Thunder in his hands to suppress all the great masters present?

Dongfang Jing stood on the terrace, looking at Zhang Li, frowning slightly.

He made the move because he didn't want Immortal Master Lei Ting to fall into the trap set by Zhao Yubing and become a sacrificial offering to Heaven.

But at this moment, this Immortal Thunder Master stepped into the imminent Grand Master battlefield.

Seriously confident, or arrogant?
A gleam of joy flashed across Zhao Yubing's face.

Today's game was originally to lure Immortal Master Thunder into the game. This game was broken by Dongfang Jing just now, but Immortal Master Thunder got in again.

Is it a surprise?
In Chu Nanhe's eyes, there was a hint of killing intent.

As long as Zhang Li enters the battle of the general trend, loses the favor of heaven, and loses the power to control the thunder and punish it on behalf of the sky, he will have the confidence to kill him.

He didn't believe that a mere mortal cultivator could be as strong as Dongfang Jing?

"Hehe, so it's Immortal Master Thunder." Monk Kongwen clasped his hands together, cast his eyes on Zhang Li, and then turned his head slightly.

He was dressed in a yellow monk's robe, clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and raised his head clearly.

There was a dark red streamer flickering in his eyes.

"Thunder in the palm?" Zhen Changyun, a great official of Wei State, looked at the unsteady light of thunder in Zhang Li's palm, with a serious expression on his face.

Standing aside, Mo Shen, the master of the Baigong Hall, who was carrying a wooden box, frowned, holding a fine iron short chisel in his hand, his body's blood was restrained and invisible.

The atmosphere in the field froze.

But no one dared to take it seriously.

No one wants to experience the thunderbolt with destructive power in Zhang Li's palm.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

In the distance, bells and drums sounded.

"Dengwen drum!"

"Bai Que Bell!"

On the long street, no matter whether they were soldiers or grand masters, they all turned their heads to look in the direction of the imperial city.

Dengwen Drum, directly to the sky.

Worship the que bell, and all officials buckle the que.

"Your Majesty has not summoned a hundred officials to establish a new emperor, which is against the rules."

"Now that all the officials in the court are holding the gate, His Majesty needs to face it directly, otherwise, the imperial city will be sealed off, and no piece of paper will be allowed to enter or leave."

On the terrace, Dongfang Jing with his hands behind his back looked at Zhao Yubing whose complexion changed.

"The truth is with His Majesty, the monarch and his ministers. If something happens to him, the truth will find a result."

Zhao Yushan's face was livid, he took a deep breath, and was about to speak when he suddenly turned his head.

On the street not far away, galloping warriors galloped towards them.

A group of Red Armored Army generals held swords and charged away the Habayashi Guards blocking the way.

"The imperial city is closed. According to the rules of the royal family, all the guards of the Habayashi return to the camp and wait for the emperor's order."

"Those who act recklessly without His Majesty's will will be punished for treason."

"Luojing will be taken over by Patrol Battalion, Xuanyuewei, and Jingzhao Mansion."

With a loud shout, the Red Armored Army will gallop on the street.

"The imperial city is closed. According to the rules of guarding, Jingyuan Temple is stationed in Luojing. All warriors in the rivers and lakes who are good at using swords and weapons will be punished."

In the distance, there was a deep and long voice from Zhongqi.

Taoist priests in green robes flew up to various cities in Luojing, and stood on the eaves of high-rise buildings, holding their swords in their arms.

"This king thinks what Mr. Jing Yuan Guanzhang said makes sense. If you want to fight, go outside the city." A deep voice came, and a double-track carriage came slowly.

On the light red frame, beside the eldest princess Zhao Ciyu, who was wearing a pink dress and gown, was the tall and gray-haired Helian Jishu sitting upright, with a domineering look on her face.

"Mr. Zhang, if they dare to attack, I will beat them up for you."

Helian Jishu glanced over the faces of Zhao Yubing and Zhen Changyun, a great scholar of Wei State, and spoke loudly.

On the pavilion in the distance, Huang Xianyu and Gongsunjiu looked at each other and flew down.

"Everyone, Luojing is a city of millions of people. If the grand master makes a move, innocent people will be hurt. Since Mr. Zhang has made a rule today that he is not allowed to do anything in Luojing, everyone should abide by this rule." Huang Xianyu looked at Kong Wen And Zhen Changyun and the others spoke loudly.

Another two great masters!

There are so many great masters gathered in this city of Luojing today!
If all the great masters fought in disorder, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With so many great masters attacking, Luo Jingcheng might be smashed to pieces!
On Zhao Yubing's side, there are Master Kongwen of Xuankong Temple, Zhen Changyun, a great scholar of the Wei Kingdom, Mo Shen, the master of Baigong Palace, and Chu Nanhe, a strong Qi refiner in the East China Sea.

On Zhang Li's side, those who will obviously support him are Helian Jishu, the Heavenly King of Beidi Town, Dongfang Jing, Prime Minister of Zhao Guoguo, Gongsun Jiu, the Lord of Excalibur Villa, and Huang Xianyu, the Lord of Wuhuang City.

In terms of the number of Grandmasters, the two sides are evenly matched, but in terms of strength, Zhang Li's Helian Jishu once fought Zhen Changyun and Mo Shen alone, and Dongfang Jing just defeated Zhao Yubing and Chu Nanhe alone.

This is not counting the ignorant Zhang Li and the undefeated Huang Xianyu who is known as the great master.

Obviously, if there is a war, Zhao Yubing and the others will lose.

For a moment, the expressions of Kong Wen and the others changed, and they were unable to advance or retreat.

"Hehe, today's scene reminds me of the battle a hundred years ago."

"It's really a hundred years in a hurry, with a flick of a finger..."

A long laugh sounded, and a white-haired old man with long robes and long sleeves stepped in the air and landed on a roof.

Behind the old man, a middle-aged figure in a one-armed iron armor flickered towards him.

"Xun Kuang!"

Huang Xianyu looked at the old man and let out a low cry.

In Chu State, Jixia Academy held a grand sacrifice to wine, and entered Taoism with Confucianism, with a clean hand, and Xun Kuang.

"Sacrificial wine." Dongfang Jing's eyes fell on Xun Kuang, and he was shocked when he saw the one-armed middle-aged man behind him.

"Qing Lin!"

"Uncle..." Yu Mengmeng, who was behind Zhang Li, stared wide-eyed at the one-armed middle-aged man who was following behind Xun Kuang.

Qing Lin, the patriarch of the Merman Clan in the East China Sea, is the father of the fish demon Qingyue.

"Old man Xun, you're not dead yet." Helian Jishu looked at Xun Kuang, sneered coldly, but sat up straighter.

"Chen Jishu, why don't you show respect when you see your senior brother?" Xun Kuang said with a light smile, folding his sleeves.

Back then, Helian Jishu traveled to the Central Plains under the pseudonym Chen Jishu.

Among them, he once practiced Confucianism and Taoism in Jixia Academy.

Xun Kuang is really his senior brother.

Helian Jishu raised his brows, and before he could speak, he heard Xun Kuang say again: "An elder brother is like a father, if you want to marry Princess Zhao, if my senior brother doesn't nod, it will be unfair."

His words made Zhao Ciyu tremble all over.

Helian Jishu's eyes flickered with inspiration, but he finally bowed his head and said, "Chen Jishu has met senior brother."

Xun Kuang laughed loudly, turned his eyes to Zhao Ciyu, who was blushing, and sighed softly: "Ask what love is in the world, and teach people that life and death depend on each other..."

This sentence made Zhao Ciyu's eyes turn red.

Xun Kuang looked at Zhao Yubing, and then at Chu Nanhe, a Qi refiner from the East China Sea, who looked nervous.

"The rules established by Mr. Jing Yuan Guanzhang are also supported by the old man. Do you have any opinions?"

Any comments?
Have an opinion, would it be useful to raise it?
In today's situation, it is simply not true that anyone with a loud voice is justified.

Today, whoever has the biggest fist is right!

"Okay." Zhao Yubing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "In Luojing City, don't do anything."

He looked at Dongfang Jing, and a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

With a movement of his body, he stepped back.

As Zhao Yubing retreated, Kong Wen, Zhen Changyun and the others also flew away.

Those Habayashi guards who were originally congested on the street retreated like a tide.

These people have a kind of luck for the rest of their lives.

If the great masters were to fight, they must be the first to die.

Zhang Li put away the thunder in his palm, glanced over Xun Kuang, Huang Xianyu, and Helian Jishu, nodded slightly, and strode forward.

Shen Yuan, holding a long sword, followed closely.

An anxious look appeared on Yu Mengmeng's face, she looked at Qinglin behind Xun Kuang, and then at Dongfang Jing.

"Mengmeng, you go to Jingyuanguan with Mr. Zhang first." Dongfang Jing flew down and cupped his hands towards Zhang Li.

Zhang Li nodded and walked forward.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Huang will be waiting at Yunting Xiaozhu in three days!" Huang Xianyu said loudly.

"Okay." Zhang Li's voice came, and his figure had already turned around the corner.

Hearing Zhang Li's promise, Huang Xianyu smiled.

He turned his head, looked at Xun Kuang, and said with a smile, "Xun Jijiu, it just so happens that Huang invited his great master and his colleagues to gather in a small building in Yunting outside the city in three days. You want to come."

Hearing his words, Xun Kuang nodded, and said, "City Master Huang, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you as a peacemaker to succeed this time."

Huang Xianyu's whole body was shocked by his words, and she shook her head with a wry smile: "They are all old brothers who have been friends for more than a hundred years, why bother..."

He turned his head and looked at the fast-paced Dongfang Jing with a complicated expression.

Dongfang Jing walked closer, looked at the one-armed Qinglin, and said in a deep voice: "Qinglin, you leave the East China Sea, you mermaids—"

"The qi refiners of the East China Sea smashed our mermaid tribe's garrison, and snatched away the town's most precious treasure, the wind and thunder cone. The strong qi refiners of the East China Sea hold this treasure and are about to go upstream. There is no one in the mortal world."

Qinglin's words changed the expressions of everyone present except Xun Kuang.

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Jingyuan Temple, Zhangli courtyard.

On the stone steps, Shen Yuan holding a long sword was in a daze.

Zhuo Yun, who was standing beside him, sighed softly, and looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky.

He met Shen Yuan in Daming Mansion, and admired his character very much.

It's a pity that Shen Yuan's trip to Yongzhou Mansion was really hard work.

Not only was he trapped in a prison, but he also saw his teacher Tao Yun die with his own eyes.

"Since Mr. Tao entrusted you to Master Uncle, you will practice in Jingyuan Temple from now on." Zhuo Yun looked down at Shen Yuan and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"The past follows the wind, so forget about those mundane things."

Hearing his words, Shen Yuan nodded and clenched the sword in his hand.

"From now on, I only have the sword."

In the side hall, Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan sat opposite each other.

This guy somehow came here again.

"Are you really not afraid of being involved in the mortal conflicts?" Looking at Zhang Li in front of him, Zhu Yunshan lowered his voice: "Heaven has a spirit here, and it is against the will of heaven—"

He pointed to himself: "It's like this."

Zhang Li almost made a move before the prison today.

If you make a move, you may be involved in the battle of the general trend.

In Zhu Yunshan's view, it's not worth it.

"If I were you, I would shrink in the Jingyuan Temple and not get out of the way."

"You are a person favored by heaven. As long as you don't interfere with the general trend of the world and practice steadily, you may really be able to return to the world of practice."

Looking at Zhang Li, a trace of envy flashed across Zhu Yunshan's face.

He watched with his own eyes that Zhang Li's cultivation base continued to improve, and his spiritual power was advancing by leaps and bounds.

This is chance.

Who would have thought that being relegated to the mortal world would be Zhang Li's chance?
Zhang Li raised his head to look at Shen Yuan and Zhuo Zhi who were on the steps of the door, and then looked at the distant sky.

"The spirit of the way of heaven, is there really a spirit?"

Zhu Yunshan was taken aback by his words, and then frowned.

The first spirit Zhang Li mentioned was the will of heaven.

The way of heaven in the practice world has no will, and the rules of the way of heaven are also scattered.

However, the way of heaven in the mundane world has its own will, and Zhu Yunshan was punished by heaven because of being made an immortal.

The second spirit mentioned by Zhang Li is spirituality.

This spirituality has its own consciousness, right and wrong, good and evil, likes and dislikes.

"The way of heaven is the convergence of great ways, so I'm afraid they won't really have spirits?" Zhu Yunshan hesitated and said in a low voice.

If you don't practice the way of heaven, how can you really achieve spirituality?
If Tiandao has spirituality, wouldn't it be like a demon?
"Since the mundane way of heaven is the convergence of avenues, then," Zhang Li looked at Zhu Yunshan with a bright light in his eyes, "then, what is the mundane way?"

The mundane way?
The relaxed expression on Zhu Yunshan's face slowly turned serious.

His eyes revealed an uncontrollable aura.

"What do you mean, martial arts is the avenue of the mortal world?"

Martial arts are practiced in the mortal world, and the strongest in the mortal world is the great master of martial arts.

If the mundane way of heaven is the gathering of the mundane way of life, wouldn't it mean that the great master is the endorsement of this side of heaven?

Zhu Yunshan thought more and more clearly, and clenched his fist excitedly: "Wrong, they are all wrong!"

"The so-called will of God is actually a battle for the Dao!"

"Those great masters involved in the battle of the general trend, they fell not because of the punishment of the heavens, but because of the defeat of the battle for the great way!"

"In this world, the way of martial arts is the way of heaven, and the way of humanity is the way of heaven!"

He slapped the table bitterly, making Shen Yuan and Zhuo Yun at the door turn their heads, and making Qingyue in the wing poke their heads out.

Zhu Yunshan reached out to pull Zhang Li's sleeve, but Zhang Li blocked it with a wave of his palm.

"Brother, what are you waiting for?"

"The human way replaces the heavenly way, and when you control the heavenly way, it is the time to soar from the ground!"

"This is not the Earth Immortal sealed by the Immortal Sealing Talisman, but the Heavenly Immortal!"

Waving his arms, Zhu Yunshan's eyes shined brightly: "Kill, kill all the great masters, and hold the way of heaven in your hands!"

"If it was really that easy, Emperor Daqin Ying Wuya would have done it long ago." Zhang Li shook his head.

"For so many years in the mortal world, no one has been able to sweep the world. There must be some secret in it."

The great masters in the mortal world are all amazing talents.

Among these people, it is impossible for no one to see through the secrets of the way of heaven.

Substituting one's own way for the way of heaven, if possible, someone would have already done so.

Perhaps, there is another layer of secret behind it.

That is the real secret of this world!

Zhang Li's words made Zhu Yunshan doubtful, he shook his head in a daze, and whispered: "That's not right, the way of humanity, the way of martial arts, the way of heaven, what about the way of immortality?"

"Also, the road to martial arts practice has actually been cut off, and the Grand Master realm can't touch the real way of practice."

No matter how strong the Great Master Realm is, he will not be able to enter the Foundation Establishment.

How can one become a Taoist without building a foundation of practice?
Therefore, all great masters have no way to truly replace the way of heaven with their own way.

"Brother Zhu, tell me, what are the gate guards in the mortal world, what are they guarding?"

"Suppressing Demon Tower, Zhenmagic Division, Xuankong Temple, what are they suppressing?"

Zhang Li took a deep breath and whispered softly.

He didn't need Zhu Yunshan to answer.

He already has the answer.

(End of this chapter)