Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 465 My name is
One day three years later, Chen Mo appeared in Zhongzhou and was guided by the panda Guolai to the ancestral land of the panda.

In the past three years, there has not been a single day of peace in Kyushu.

Daxia Martial Arts relied most heavily on Xia Xuanxiu to break through to the Divine Mystery, but due to the shackles of heaven and earth, he was trapped in Lingyun Cave.

Although Chen Mo can compete with Leng Wuxin, the Heavenly Demon Palace not only has a group of top masters, but also the Three Thousand Divine Mysteries from the Mo Luo Palace, as well as the Water Qilin Clan.

Especially the magic skills practiced in the magic way will increase the natural combat power by [-]%.

In a short period of time, Daxia was still far inferior to the Heavenly Demon Palace in terms of top combat power.

So in the first year, Daxia entered the darkest period.

The war raged across Kyushu.

Even Yongzhou and Liangzhou located in the rear area were not spared.

Zhongzhou even suffered raids three times.

But every time he was blocked.

The current sage, Xia Qi, is not a faint king.

In fact, since the fire of magic has never been extinguished, the key to the assessment of every monarch in Daxia lies in strategy.

The King of Zhenxia is the force, and the eldest princess is the intelligence.

The three parties restrict each other, but working together can often double their efficiency.

Xia Xuanxiu was restrained, and Chen Mo, who was the consort, should have succeeded him.

But Chen Mo refused to be the king of Zhenxia.

Of course, Chen Mo temporarily put Xia Xuanxiu's responsibilities on his shoulders.

The Huigui Peak led by Chen Mo and Kong Hui played a vital role in the war.

Also because of Chen Mo's prestigious position in the arena, Chen Mo did not encounter any outrageous obstacles in regulating the forces in the arena.

The second year of the war.

Thanks to the whole year of war and the training brought about by life and death, more and more martial arts masters have emerged in Daxia.

The population base of Daxia is here.

Soon, the Three Thousand Divine Mysteries could no longer be the trump card of the Heavenly Demon Palace to stabilize Daxia.

But Leng Wuxin quickly made targeted strategies.

In troubled times, some people are tenacious, while others are naturally cowardly.

The Demon Palace began to take advantage of Daxia's population base and expand aggressively.

Once a martial artist is possessed by a demon, even if he can still do righteous things, it is basically unrealistic to completely expel the demonic energy from his body.

The expansion of the Heavenly Demon Palace's personnel has become an important basis for the Heavenly Demon Palace to continue to compete with Daxia.

And Chen Mo naturally responded.

All the masters of the Heavenly Demon Palace can be said to have quite impressive charisma.

But Daxia is not bad either!

Jianghu Zhengdao stood up at this time.

Irrigating the earth with flesh and blood allowed the people of Daxia to see the glory of kindness in the cruel war.

If the war in the second year was "scorching", then in the third year, it was Daxia's counterattack.

The turning point appeared in Daxia Yifang's key gentleman "Chen Mo".

After gaining a steady stream of Killing Ring points in the war, Chen Mo not only had three divine weapons in hand, but he also smashed Dao Heart Pills one after another!
"Tathagata Divine Palm" and "Twenty-eight Dragon-Subduing Palms" successively broke into the realm of the infinite realm of heaven.

His cultivation has also officially reached the peak of the Divine Profound Realm!
From then on, Daxia's side was always unfavorable in any battle situation with Chen Mo around.

As for the Demon Palace, whenever it receives information and Chen Mo is present, it will definitely evacuate immediately.

The territory of Kyushu originally occupied by Tianmo Palace shrank rapidly, and in the end only Qingzhou remained.

Chen Mo led a million-strong army to press forward.

He finally came face to face with Leng Wuxin again.

But what awaits is the collaboration between Leng Wuxin and Di Shitian, two people at the pinnacle of the Divine Profound Realm!

Even so, Chen Mo still showed great power.

Relying on "Tianwaiyou" and "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing", which had just broken through to the realm of the infinite realm of heaven, one against two, he did not lose at all.

However, because Chen Mo was restrained by Leng Wuxin and Emperor Shitian, this time the Daxia coalition's attack was blocked like never before.

The two sides once again fell into a stalemate.

until
Shocking changes in Yangzhou!

The Wanjie Valley, a force of ten thousand people located in the South China Sea, led the Hai people to invade Yangzhou!
The Dragon King God, the Demon King of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

He once beat Niehai Canglong to the point where he had to recover from his injuries for thousands of years.

This statue has almost returned to its ancestors, and has achieved the bloodline of Yinglong, and its combat power is sky-high.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations entered the game, causing Daxia's victory that was about to be achieved to decline.

Chen Mo came to Yangzhou in person.

Chen Mo, Ah Lian, Kong Hui, Song Que, Zhang Sanfeng, Wu Ming, Juggernaut, Shen Lang and Duan Lang.

One is at the peak of the Divine Profound Realm, and eight are at the late stages of the Divine Profound Realm.

The nine people worked together to barely suppress the Dragon King God.

But it is almost impossible to kill this demon dragon that has lived longer than Emperor Shitian at this stage.

The third year of troubled times is coming to an end.

Qingzhou is still under the control of Tianmo Palace.

Most of Yangzhou fell into the hands of Wanjie Valley.

Nine states, only seven states, are still under the protection of Daxia.

This year's winter is much colder than in previous years, and most of Kyushu is covered in heavy snow.

The flames of war seemed to be gradually extinguished under the influence of the heavy snow.

The Kyushu pattern has once again entered a relatively stable stalemate stage.

If nothing unexpected happens, the city of Kyushu will still be in turmoil in the 27 years since the shackles of heaven and earth have been completely lifted.

The peace of the people can only wait until the troubled times are completely over.

However, a moment of peace finally allowed Chen Mo to wash away his fatigue.

Following Guolai all the way to the top of Wanzhu Mountain, the ancestral land of pandas, Chen Mo met the great elder of the panda clan again.

"Hey, little monk, there are few visitors!"

The Great Panda Elder waved to Chen Mo enthusiastically:

"Come, come, drink some green bamboo wine."

In fact, Chen Mo visits the panda ancestral land every year.

The purpose is to invite the panda clan to come out and deal with the Demon Palace.

The Great Elder Panda's cultivation has already reached the peak of the Divine Profound Realm. He may not be as good as the Dragon King God, but whether he faces Emperor Shitian or Leng Wuxin, he will definitely be able to fight.

In addition, the Panda Ancestral Land has a lot of Shenxuan Realm and Tianwu Realm. If such a fighting force joins, Chen Mo is absolutely sure that he can completely defeat the Tianmo Palace in Kyushu.

In the first year, the Great Elder Panda did not agree.

The next year, the Great Elder Panda also did not agree.

This is the third year.

If nothing else, the Great Elder Panda still wouldn’t agree.

Chen Mo is not qualified to hold him accountable.

Although the panda clan has been on good terms with the human race for generations.

But the panda clan has its own development plan.

Today's Kyushu is really too dangerous.

It's not necessarily a bad idea for the panda clan to hide in the mountains and not hear what's going on outside the window.

Chen Mo had just sat down and before he raised his wine glass, he saw a person in the bamboo forest behind him, holding a red apple in his hand and biting it.

Chen Mo once thought he had seen it wrong:

"Leng Wuxin? Why are you here?"

Chen Mo remembers it very clearly.

The panda clan lives in seclusion, and often only human beings with great intentions are qualified to come to the panda ancestral land.

Leng Wuxin asked back:
"What? Why can't I be here?"

Chen Mo looked at the Great Panda Elder:
"Great Elder, don't you give me an explanation?"

The Great Panda Elder sighed:

"Oh, this guy, Leng Wuxin, begged me to hide this from you."

The meaning of what the Great Panda Elder said is somewhat intriguing.

If we analyze it carefully, I am afraid that Leng Wuxin has been to the panda ancestral land very early.

In the past, when two people met, they would have to fight in a bloody battle.

But this time, neither of them took action.

Instead, we found a place to sit down and drink together.

Chen Mo took a few sips to himself and suddenly said:

"If you don't tell me honestly, do you believe that I will take advantage of the winter to attack Qingzhou? You know, with the heavy snow falling now, the food and grass reserves of the Tian Tian Demon Palace are not enough, and they cannot bear the trouble."

"If you want to fight, we have already fought. If you dare to press in with a large army, Yangzhou will be completely occupied in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations!"

"Damn you"

Chen Mo took action:

"I knew that it was you, the old bird, who instigated you in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations to disturb my Daxia at the critical moment!"

Leng Wuxin frowned:
"It's been so long and my temper is still so bad."

"I'm so irritable!" "You weren't like this before."

"Nonsense, who was I before? Now I am number one in the human race!"

Chen Mo threatened confidently:

"There is no Emperor Shitian around, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Leng Wuxin: "This is the ancestral land of pandas. If you want to take action, you must first ask the great elder."

Chen Mo's face immediately became calm and he sat down:
"Can't this deceive you?"

"Young monk, I've been playing tricks for decades longer than you!"

Leng Wuxin played with the wine glass in his hand:
"However, judging from your recent actions, I'm afraid you have guessed a little bit."

Chen Mo: "I'm not stupid, you have already won. Now tell me frankly, maybe I can be merciful in the future."

When Chen Mo said "win", he certainly didn't mean that the Heavenly Demon Palace captured Daxia.

But what Leng Wuxin said several times:

When the Heavenly Demon Palace started, he had already won.

Chen Mo had only guessed a little bit before.

But now that Leng Wuxin appeared in the panda ancestral land, Chen Mo's guess was finally confirmed.

After all, Leng Wuxin is indeed not worthy of the title of "Demon Lord".

Where is the demon king who orders his demons not to disturb the people?

How could there be a demon king who faced a former traitor and deliberately resurrected his wife to help others live and fly together?

How could there be a demon king who knew that the opponent would grow up to be a formidable enemy, but didn't kill him in advance?
Leng Wuxin smiled bitterly and said:

"It's hard to be a bad person."

"I once thought that the person most likely to see through my heart was Kong Regret. I never thought it would be you."

Chen Mo was expressionless:

"So you really just want to cause chaos?"

"Of course, I have traveled across Kyushu. From the day I became a demon, I knew that demons, no matter what, could never unify the human race, because demons are human selfish desires and the dark side of humans."

"When the entire human race has only its dark side, Kyushu in the future should have nothing to do with the human race."

Leng Wuxin took a big sip of wine, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then continued:

"But selfish desires have always been hidden in people's hearts. If you look at Kyushu in the past few years, Emperor Xia Qi did a good job. Xia Xuanxiu and Xia Yaoge also performed their respective duties, but they couldn't suppress their greed for profit. "

Leng Wuxin asked:
"What was the court like in the past few years?"

Chen Mo replied:

"Profit comes first, power follows."

Leng Wuxin asked again:
"How is Jianghu?"

Chen Mo replied:

"Whether it is good or not, whether it is evil or not, the grudges will not stop and the killing will continue."

Leng Wuxin: "Why is that so?"

Chen Mo: "The desire for gain is so overwhelming!"

Leng Wuxin: "Do you have selfish motives?"

Chen Mo: "I have always been selfish."

Leng Wuxin: "How many people do you think can control their own selfishness like you?"

Chen Mo couldn't answer.

Leng Wuxin remembers:

"I still remember that when my master handed me the Demon Lord's token before he died, he said that the demon's ambition for tens of thousands of years may never be realized. At that time, I figured out one thing."

As he spoke, Leng Wuxin crushed his wine glass with a snap:
"You see, after the wine glass was broken, I remembered that compared to the pile of fragments in my hand, the tea cup that was not so inconspicuous before seemed to be quite good. After all, if it is destroyed, there is nothing."

Leng Wuxin looked at Chen Mo with a smile, took another wine glass, poured the wine and said:
"The devil is bound to lose. Even if the Demon Palace wins, it won't be the devil. But no matter who wins, I win."

After Leng Wuxin poured the wine, he held it in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo thought for a long time, smiled casually, raised his glass, and touched it with Leng Wuxin:
"Then congratulations to the Demon Lord, you got what you hoped for!"

Leng Wuxin: "No, this clinking of glasses should be to celebrate that after the troubled times, the human race is still prosperous!"

Once the scar is healed, the pain will be forgotten.

The scars of war will be buried in people's hearts for a long time.

But after a long time, the war became a story.

There are more and more stories, and people can’t remember them.

After all, stories are just stories.

Although there is no profit, it has been beating gongs and drums in the ears, urging people to "struggle".

600 years ago, the Zhulong Tower besieged the imperial city.

Today, the Heavenly Demon Palace is out in force, causing boundless chaos.

Maybe, in another 600 years.

There will be new demons that will come back.

Once the scar heals and it won't hurt, just let the scar open again.

Chen Mo was alone, walking down the mountain.

"This is the pattern of the human race in the world of Jiuzhou, right? The cycle of nature and destiny are like this. It seems that I have been integrated into this destiny for a long time. Tsk, when this troubled times is over, I should return to secular life, right?"

As soon as Chen Mo reached the foot of the mountain, he saw the elegant Xia Yaoge waiting not far away.

"Yaoge, what's wrong?"

"The four maps are collected!"

"Four maps? Guangchengzi's retreat place?"

"Yes! Taking advantage of the cold winter and the stalemate in the war, it's a good time to look for it!"

One month later, Yangzhou.

Because Yangzhou is in a confrontation between Daxia and Wanjie Valley.

Chen Mo entered Guangchengzi's retreat this time and could only do so in secret.

When the four maps burned up at the coordinates, the ground beneath Chen Mo's feet suddenly collapsed.

It seemed like the world was spinning.

When Chen Mo came back to his senses, he was already on a prairie.

Cattle and sheep are everywhere, and the breeze is blowing.

"What a rich heaven and earth aura!"

"Senior Guangchengzi is indeed a strong man who shattered the void in ancient times. He can actually seal a space directly and make it run on its own!"

Chen Mo knew that this place was the "Pure Land" specially developed by Guangchengzi, and it has existed since ancient times.

Chen Mo has no idea what kind of development this place is now.

Can only grope slowly.

After walking for a long time, Chen Mo discovered a top-notch spiritual plant:
Peach tree!
Eat a peach and extend your life by ten years!
The crown of this peach tree is full of peaches!

Chen Mo immediately reached out and prepared to pick off the peach tree full of trees.

But there was a sword wind that hit Chen Mo's arm in the blink of an eye!

Chen Mo moved his sore arms, turned around and saw a fifteen or sixteen year old girl.

She was still holding a branch in her hand, and while driving the sheep, she looked at Chen Mo with warmth and anger:

"Don't steal peaches! The peaches are for the white monkey to eat!"

Chen Mo was extremely surprised.

You know, with his current "Changing Tendons and Cleansing the Marrow" in the Heavenly Dao Wuji Realm, even if he stood still and let a strong man in the early stage of the Divine Profound Realm use a divine weapon to chop him, he might not be able to break the skin.

The sword wind that the little girl waved just now must have been wielded with the branch in her hand.

But what Chen Mo couldn't understand the most was that there was no trace of true energy in this sword wind!

Chen Mo also tried to detect the little girl's aura fluctuations.

normal people!
There are no normal people who have ever practiced internal strength!
"weird"

Chen Mo showed a friendly smile and said:

"Little sister, it's my brother's fault. He didn't know that this peach tree has an owner."

The little girl pouted:
"It's good to know. I forgive you."

The little girl thought for a while, then took out a piece of meat from the bag on her waist, walked to Chen Mo, and handed it over:

"If you are hungry, you can eat this, but you cannot touch the peach, otherwise the white monkey will be angry. When it is angry, it will make a lot of noise."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Chen Mo quickly took it and pretended to be panicked.

The little girl asked curiously:
"I've never seen you before. Are you from another tribe? What's your name?"

Chen Mo: "My name is Shen Yuan."

"Shen Yuan? No impression."

Chen Mo asked smoothly:

"Then little girl, what's your name?"

"I?"

The little girl chewed roast lamb and said in a loud voice:
"My name is A Qing!"

After hearing this, the smile on Chen Mo's face completely froze.

(End of the book.)
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