Great Dao Ji

"It's you!"

When Xu Chong saw Wang Gang, his eyes suddenly turned red. He didn't know that he had been fooled.

He struggled immediately, but how could he break free from the restraints of the divine vein?

He could only watch Wang Gang come forward one by one and clamp everyone with the long Qi-locking needle.

Wang Gang smiled, but his methods were very cruel. He completely ignored the cries, shouts, threats and inducements of these people, and suppressed their true Qi and internal strength one by one.

Tsk~

Wang Gang inserted several silver needles into Xu Chong's body, locked his true qi meridians, and then patted his face with a smile:

"Not only me? The people that Brother Xu invited to the banquet before were all our brothers."

"Wang Gang!"

Xu Chong's face was slapped so hard that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood:

"Rat, my Xu family will not let you go!"

"A thousand-year-old family, three dynasties as ministers, dozens of officials, thousands of officials from the Xu family or married to the Xu family in various states and prefectures, and Master Xu is also the former prince's tutor. His power is indeed very large"

Wang Gang smiled and suddenly his face sank, and he slapped Xu Chong to the ground:

"But now, it's gone!"

The power of the Dafeng court is extremely tyrannical. When it comes to fighting against the big sects and big schools in the martial arts world, how can a simple landlord and tyrant need Liu Yanchang to take action?

Liu Yanchang left the capital and planned for several years for these aristocratic families.

Xu Changying's mouth was full of blood, and his mind was buzzing: 'How dare he, how dare he? '

The most terrifying thing about the aristocratic family is not the military force, but the intricate network of relationships, the officials who are spread across many prefectures, the prime ministers of the prefectures, and the people.

The most important words in this world are not the kings, but these aristocratic families.

Because they control the real power of many prefectures, they don't speak, and the decrees cannot leave the capital!

Even if the dynasty changes, they are always needed to govern the world.

On weekdays, as soon as he enters the capital, all officials come out to greet him, all ministers praise him, and the kings have to treat him with courtesy. Even the prince who took office as King Feng studied under him.

How dare they attack us?

Aren't you afraid of chaos in the world? !

How dare they?

"A bunch of sour Confucian scholars, except for their mouths, they are useless, and they dare to come to Wangquan Mountain."

Wang Gang looked at a few people with disdain.

Although the aristocratic family is majestic, the court dare not tremble.

However, not daring to move does not mean that you cannot move!

When the God Catcher takes action, what are these noble families?

"The world has elevated your status, so you think you are real gods?"

Wang Gang sneered and stood up, waving his hand indifferently, and dozens of people swarmed in:

"Take them away, send these people and those big shots to Wangquan Mountain together!"

The Xu family was not the only one who wanted to come to Wangquan Mountain to "reason" with An Qisheng, but they were the last batch.

Behind Wangquan Mountain, it was already crowded.

All over the mountain, there were kings, nobles, scholars, and some scums of the world, martial arts thieves, and local tyrants.

Now they are all ordinary, just prisoners.

The crowds in Nanliang City were surging, and it was very lively. No one would care about a few scholars who were taken away with dusty faces.

Liu Yanchang left the restaurant and rode out of the city on a dragon horse.

Not long after, Wangquan Mountain was seen from a distance.

Wangquan Mountain was quite lively at this time. Many disciples were busy welcoming and seeing off guests, and they greeted many guests who came to pay their respects in front of the Jiejian Stone.

"Lord God Catcher!"

Tieshan, who was busy in front of the mountain, trembled when he saw Liu Yanchang, and took two steps at a time to greet him.

He was born in the Six Gates. Although his status was not too high, he had also seen this Lord God Catcher.

"Tieshan"

Liu Yanchang got off the horse, threw the reins to him, and a smile could not help but appear on his indifferent face.

There were tens of thousands of constables in the Six Gates, so he naturally couldn't have seen them all, but he had a deep memory of Tieshan.

Many years ago, he dared to stop the Shangshu's carriage, so he naturally remembered it.

In fact, he was safe and sound, and he also had his own reasons.

"Lord God Catcher, you have come a long way and worked hard."

Tieshan took the reins, and his face was inevitably a little excited.

"Has the Qi already condensed? The progress is not slow."

Liu Yanchang patted his shoulder and sighed slightly:

"It's good to follow Taoist Wang Quan, it's better than following me."

"Sir"

Tieshan was a little speechless.

"No other meaning, you are really good."

Liu Yanchang didn't say much, walked over and walked towards the mountain.

He looked at the top of the mountain.

Wangquan Mountain is not very high, only a hundred feet, and it is not very impressive in the Huayan Mountains. If it weren't for the establishment of Wangquan Dao here, even the bandits would not bother to station here.

But in his perception, Wangquan Mountain seemed to be rippling with a strange aura.

Indistinctly, it has a sense of being the head of the mountains.

Knowing that he was coming, the disciples of Wangquan Dao naturally did not stop him. After a while, he had arrived at the gate of Wangquan Dao Mountain.

Wangquan Mountain has no walls, and it is accessible all around. At a glance, you can see many temples and halls in a scattered manner.

Under the guidance of Wangquan Dao's disciples, he came to the back mountain.

He saw An Qisheng sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform.

This was the fourth time he had seen An Qisheng.

The first time was in the mountains of Liangzhou, when he killed the Red Sun Dharma King. At that time, he and Cao Tiangang were both injured, and Wang Jianglong was also at their side. They were afraid and did not make a move.

At that time, An Qisheng's aura was already very strong, but he thought he was still confident of winning.

The second time was on the top of Fengdu City. He saw Ji Chonghua being nailed to the city wall with his own eyes. If it weren't for Cao Tiangang, he would have died on the top of the city.

At that time, he was no match for him.

The third time was in the royal city. He fought with Dragon King Kai in the sky and crushed King Feng to death with one step.

In his eyes at that time, An Qisheng was just like you, Dragon King Kai, like a dragon in the clouds, with no head or tail. It was hard to imagine what height he had reached.

At this time, he looked at An Qisheng who was sitting quietly.

His mind was buzzing.

In a trance, he seemed to see the sun and the moon in the same sky, the stars flowing, and the breath was as grand as the vast starry sky, as heavy and vast as the sky, and it was unfathomable.

"He is stronger?"

Liu Yanchang was shocked and felt a little incredible.

Since ancient times, there have been many talented people, and the deeds of military masters of all generations have been passed down. However, no matter how outrageous the rumors are, no one has ever been promoted faster than this Taoist Wang Quan.

It only took him three years to go from an unknown marginal Taoist to defeat Pang Wanyang and become the best in the world!

None of the ten recorded celestial beings in ancient and modern times has his cultivation speed.

It is only because he is a hundred years old that this disharmony has faded, but it does not exist.

And now, he seems to be more unfathomable.

‘If he can’t become a celestial being, who else in the world can become a celestial being?’

Liu Yanchang couldn’t help but have this thought in his mind, and couldn’t help but be more awed.

Huh!

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes as the air flow slowly drifted.

“Master, those who intend to provoke trouble in Fengzhou have been cleared out.”

Liu Yanchang bowed slightly.

"After years of planning, they uprooted everything in one day. Lord Liu's methods are indeed decisive and ruthless."

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

Liu Yanchang and Yang Lin are known as hawks and dogs. They are the sharpest knives of the previous King Feng. They are more than enough to wipe out many aristocratic families.

After all, this is not Xuanxing. After the individual's military strength reaches a certain level, any kind of thousand-year-old aristocratic family and network of relationships are meaningless!

"This is not Liu's credit. I am unworthy of the Taoist's praise."

Liu Yanchang shook his head:

"Unfortunately, it is only a temporary solution and not a permanent solution."

Enemy countries, martial arts, and aristocratic families are decreasing threats to the court.

With the court's military strength, it is not difficult to pull out the aristocratic families, because the previous King Feng had already cut off all the tentacles of the aristocratic families extending to the army, and secretly cultivated a lot of poor scholars.

He could easily eliminate many aristocratic families because of the backup plan left by the previous King Feng. Of course, the more important point is that because of An Qisheng's existence, many major sects dared not intervene.

Without worrying about reinforcements and counterattacks, and with military dispatch and backup officials, he could eliminate some aristocratic families after several years of planning.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to completely eliminate aristocratic families.

The poor disciples who are now promoted will one day become new aristocratic families.

In fact, who is not a family in the court?

"Why do you always want to solve it in one step?"

An Qisheng smiled:

"Treat the disease when you are sick, prevent it when you are not sick, and you won't commit suicide just to avoid getting sick."

Everything is difficult to be perfect. The world of great harmony is just a beautiful expectation. Letting everyone be selfless is the greatest selfishness.

What he wants is not the world of great harmony.

Instead, it is to make the strong have order, the weak have support, the hungry have food, the sick have doctors, the son has a father, and the father has a son, that's all.

Everyone has to die, but life should not be worse than death.

Liu Yanchang nodded slightly, and had some questions:

"The Taoist priest is a person from the outside world, why does he interfere in the court?"

This question has been in Liu Yanchang's mind for a long time. Not only him, but also Han Changgong and the civil and military officials in Fengdu City who were "persuaded one by one" by him, also have this doubt.

Even if the previous King Feng was still alive, he would always have such a doubt.

"When the thought arises, it moves, and knowledge and action are unified."

An Qisheng looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds from a distance and said leisurely:

"There are different ways for each person, but my way is just these eight words."

"When the thought arises, it moves, and knowledge and action are unified"

Liu Yanchang's heart moved, frowned, and secretly pondered these eight words.

I just feel that these eight characters sound easy, but if you want to bring them into it, everything is like this, every day, every thought is like this, it is simply impossible to do it.

In the world of life, how can everything go as planned? How can everything go smoothly?

An Qisheng retracted his gaze, and a deep ripple appeared inside:

"Since you are here, why not stay for a few days? After a few days, maybe something unexpected will happen"

"Hmm?"

Liu Yanzhang's eyes condensed:

"Do you mean that someone will come to make trouble?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, and his smile was a little unclear:

"Maybe, just come to celebrate the birthday?"

The second chapter is sent, and I will continue to write the third chapter.