Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

Hongdu.

There is a vast palace, far away from Renmin Academy, which is another pillar of Changle Kingdom.

This is Wuxutai, the place where order is maintained in Changle Country.

Chen Lian led Chen Sheng to see Renmin Academy, and naturally she would not forget Wuxutai. The two of them walked slowly on the street and came to the main hall.

The evil spirit and righteousness are mixed together, and the spirit is pure. It is a clear law enforcement agency.

Chen Sheng raised his eyes and saw that the Wu Xu Terrace was dark and tall. The atmosphere inside was solemn, with a rare righteousness and orderly charm.

Law enforcement officers are all brave and show no signs of cowardice and fear. They are capable of risking their lives in times of danger.

Chen Lian was able to bring the Changle Kingdom into a prosperous age. In addition to civil administration, the dedication of the Wuxutai warriors was also a crucial factor.

I have met the Master.

A commander of Wu Xutai heard the sound of slight footsteps, looked around, and saw two figures walking slowly. One of them was the master of the academy. He immediately greeted him and saw that the master was extremely gentle to the young man next to him. He did not dare to He said negligently, Which fellow Taoist is this?

Changle Kingdom seems to be prosperous, but there are many hidden dangers inside. The stronger Wu Xutai is, the better. The Master has recommended several capable people, and he regards Chen Sheng as a wise man in the field.

Uncle Chen came to see me, not to join me.

Chen Lian made it clear.

That's it, it's me, Meng Lang.

The commander quickly bowed his head and apologized. Since he was the master's elder, it was not something he could arrange.

At the same time, he glanced slightly, sizing up Chen Sheng, wanting to know what was so special about this person, but he could only see a gentle and elegant demeanor, and the rest was like a pool of still water, with no depth.

It's out of the way.

Chen Sheng waved his hand, a small misunderstanding was resolved.

After the commander left, he asked Chen Lian beside him: Are there many monks in Wuxu Taichung?

He had a slight perception that the aura of Lingji Taoism in Wu Xu Tao was not strong, but more of a fiery blood energy, which belonged to the world of warriors.

not much.

Chen Lian shook his head, Wu Xutai was in charge of legal principles, and those in office must abide by the law. Monks seek immortality and freedom, and they have special contempt for the position of court eagle dog.

The law enforcement officers in Wuxutai are roughly divided into nine parts as warriors and one part as monks. Among them, they are still driven by profit. There are only a few people who have great righteousness and can entrust important tasks.

The burden on your shoulders is not light.

Chen Sheng nodded. If you want a country to operate based on the leader's will, the amount of manpower and mental effort it consumes is extremely terrifying.

It is extremely difficult to maintain a prosperous age.

Externally and internally, there is so much confusion.

Rumble...

At this time, Chen Lian wanted to lure Chen Sheng to the inside of Wuxutai, but there was a sudden earthquake in the surrounding world, and many palaces and attics shook one after another.

A strong murderous intention rushed from outside, like a cold wind blowing, silently provoking, arousing a strong reaction from Wu Xutai.

Enemy attack.

The commander who had received Chen Lian before roared and organized effective troops to resist foreign enemies.

Attacks on Wuxutai are not uncommon. There are many leaders of big forces who feel restrained and can't help but jump around.

call……

A group of black-robed monks spread like flowing water into Wuxu Terrace. They wore hoods and were shrouded in mist, not wanting to reveal their identities.

They passed through the main hall and dispersed into the long corridors on all sides, intending to go to the prison at the back where the prisoners were detained, release the prisoners, and destroy the prestige of Wuxutai.

As long as there is a hole that can be torn apart, even the most prosperous and prosperous times can be hollowed out and interrupted, turning into castles in the air and falling apart.

Buzz

A warrior from Wuxutai was guarding one side. When he saw black-robed monks coming rampantly, he was not afraid. He suddenly raised the big gun in his hand, like a black dragon. He shook his body, gathered his strength, and picked it out at once.

The void roared, and the will of martial arts passed through. It was so powerful that it killed a black-robed monk.

puff

A black-robed monk saw the blood and snorted coldly, as if he was unhappy. He flicked his hand, and a little peach blossom appeared. As fast as flying, he pushed back the opponents and chopped two or three of them directly.

boom

During the battle, moments of life and death occurred frequently. The law enforcers at Wuxutai were not weak. Some warriors picked up the heads of black-robed monks with spears and exploded red and white flowers all over the ground.

The black-robed monks who dare to break into the martial arts stage are naturally not weak. They have different techniques and frequent methods. They have the upper hand among the warriors and appear to be unscrupulous.

The two parties are fighting, like clear water and turbid tide, overlapping each other, but they are distinct and unable to merge.

The blood spreads in this solemn place, pungent and eye-catching, but no one will stop, resolutely wielding the sword in their hands, reaping lives.

This seems to be a premeditated and prepared attack. How many people were behind it.

From Chen Lian's perspective, I just feel that this is a farce. The prosperous age has arrived, but some groups are unwilling to accept it and resolutely launch a war in the opposite direction.

There are not as many monks in Wuxutai as there are black-robed monks, which is really ridiculous and ridiculous when you think about it.

Buzz...

A hint of sharpness lit up in her eyes, and with a thought, a gleam of light flew out of her sleeves. When the light appeared, it was an unparalleled edge, startling everyone.

Sword of Ignorance? It's Master.

The black-robed monks were in a state of confusion. The master had many methods and used a transparent sword to create majesty. When the light of the sword fell, few monks could avoid death.

If they had known that Master was at Wuxutai, they would never have chosen to cause trouble at this time, and they had miscalculated.

Every one of these thugs must die.

Everyone in Wuxutai was delighted. The Master came from scratch, suppressed all external forces, and raised the Changle Kingdom to a prosperous age. In their hearts, he was unshakably majestic.

This chaos will dissipate soon.

puff

The sword light passed by, and the clear and bright blood spattered. A headless corpse fell to the ground with a thump, its head rising into the sky, a look of horror and regret on its face, and finally it rolled to the ground.

puff

Chen Lian stood in the middle of the Wuxu Terrace with a cold look in her eyes. Over the years, her thoughts remained unchanged, but she also knew that when it was time to kill someone, she should not be merciful.

As long as the people you kill are justified, killing tens of thousands of them is the right way.

The heads were rolling, the blood was tangy, and the transparent sword was extremely sharp. I didn't know its grade. I only saw a flash of sword light flying past like a dragon, and immediately a corpse fell down.

Please also ask Lord Beihai to take action to stop the decline.

Panic spread, and immediately a black-robed monk knelt on the ground, but instead of surrendering, he asked for help from the dark hands.

Lord Beihai?!

In contrast, there are a large number of ignorant black-robed monks. It can be seen that they are acting as cannon fodder for dead soldiers and paving the way. There are very few real insiders.

Jiejiejie...

After the words fell, there was a roaring sound in all directions. An ugly old man stood on the eaves of Wuxutai Hall, with an unruly posture, as if he had trampled all order under his feet.

He looked at the people fighting, blood dripping, his eyelids didn't even twitch, he was very cold-blooded.

A master of immortality?

Chen Lian saw how powerful the Taoist people of Beihai were, and did not want to cause any more troubles, so she said, I advise you not to mess with this muddy water.

What she wanted from the beginning to the end was to bring peace to the world, rather than use the life of a monk to create dignity. It would also be good to be able to persuade people to do less killing.

What kind of master, an ordinary person, with the power of a flying sword, dares to insult us immortals?

Beihai Sanren glanced at Chen Lian and saw that she was protected by precious light, but she was clearly an ordinary person with no magic power.

The reason why the flying sword can be driven is because the flying sword is filled with energy and magic power, which allows the person who wields it to kill the old enemy effortlessly.

In his opinion, it was not the master who was powerful, but Feijian, the unknown monk who poured mana into Feijian.

Shut up, who are you? How dare you disrespect the Master.

Even though the people of Wuxutai knew that the Beihai San people were powerful and could easily kill them, they still couldn't bear to see how rude they were to the master, so they roared like a thunder beast that shook the world, deafening and enlightening.

Ignorant fool, watch out.

The Beihai San people were furious and wanted to kill Wu Xutai's majesty. They were motivated and merciless, and they were ruthless and fierce.

boom

He spread his spiritual thoughts, captured the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and grabbed his hand, the clouds floated, and condensed into a big hand covering the sky.

He grabbed it with his big hand, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. The terrifying power was condensed and pressed down layer by layer.

The buildings of Wuxutai shook violently, and some of them collapsed directly. Smoke and dust billowed, causing many warriors to jump out of the ruins.

go!

This kind of power is indeed extraordinary. If Beihai Sanren is allowed to do what they want, the Wu Xutai personnel will definitely suffer a lot of casualties.

Chen Lian waved her hand, and the transparent sword buzzed, breaking through Shen Ning's power, turning into a bolt of lightning, and chopped off the big hand that covered the sky.

This flying sword is wasted in your hands.

Beihai Sanren was a little surprised. He stared at the Transparent Sword and saw some details. A greedy flame rose in his eyes.

He saw how powerful the Transparent Sword was, but it was limited by Chen Lian's ability and could not exert one-tenth of its power.

The pearl is covered in dust!

He had a strong desire to snatch it, and with a movement of his body, he rushed to the side of the Transparent Sword, made a seal with his hand, and pressed it down.

Woooooooo...

The Transparent Sword buzzed, flowing with the brilliance of light and death, and wanted to kill, but the void condensed, exerting layers of pressure, reducing its power and source of mana.

Where did the immortal master come from?

Chen Lian frowned. She couldn't sit back and watch the Transparent Sword being taken away. She shook her sleeves, grabbed a talisman in her hand, and sacrificed it to heaven.

boom

When the fire talisman saw the wind, it burned fiercely. The sky was so hot that the clouds and smoke were steaming red.

Suddenly, it exploded in front of Beihai Sanren. He was so horrified that he didn't even bother to grab the Transparent Sword and retreated dozens of feet away.

Okay, you have a lot of good things, and they all belong to me.

The corner of Beihai Sanren's clothes was burnt yellow by the fire talisman, and his heart was shaken. If an enemy of the same level used this to kill him, he would already be a corpse.

After being frightened, his eyes stared at Chen Lian, radiating a burning light, as if he were looking at a big treasure.

This academy master has great opportunities. Although he is a mortal, he has no shortage of talismans and magic weapons, but it is an advantage for him.

Let me do it.

A voice sounded beside Chen Lian. It was very gentle, but it had the power to calm people's hearts.

Chen Lian really felt that he was in trouble and did not try to show off. She said: Uncle Chen, don't beat him to death. I want to kill him to scare the monkeys.

Those people, even the monks of Beihai Sanren level, have invited them, and they definitely have high hopes.

She wanted to behead the Beihai Sanren on the execution ground in full view of everyone, frighten the enemy in the dark in one fell swoop, and remove them step by step.

According to your.

Chen Sheng said.

How dare you be distracted.

Beihai Sanren seized the opportunity and took advantage of the conversation between Chen Sheng and Chen Lian to grab a handful of needles and throw them out.

Whoosh

The dim light of stars shines in the empty sky, and it is like strands of drizzle, dense and numerous, inescapable.

If you look at it carefully, you will feel great sadness. The needle is more than four inches long, with extremely tiny runes flowing on it. It is a perfect weapon to break the armor and nail the soul.

I won't spoil you for dancing in front of me.

Chen Sheng's expression was very calm, his eyes slightly raised, and he turned his hand, and a strong wind came out of the void, whirring, and the needles he pricked floated up, and fell on his hand like fine catkins. On the palm of your hand.

Click

He grabbed his hand, and more than twenty first-level magic weapons were shattered directly. The aura dissipated and turned into a pile of broken needles.

this……

The Beihai Sanren looked horrified. Chen Sheng grabbed the first-level magic weapon and smashed it into pieces. He was so light and heavy that he was far beyond the scope of a Qi Refining Realm monk.

He opened his eyes and looked, trying to see through the details of this person, but he felt that it was unfathomable, like the mouth of a black abyss, swallowing everything.

senior!

At this moment, the Hokkaido man knew that he had met a terrifying and powerful man, and his expression became extremely respectful, and he bowed his hands in greeting, leaving no trace of arrogance and unruliness.

Come down and talk.

Chen Sheng said calmly.

Beihai San thought deeply, but his figure flew over for no reason. There was a terrifying aura that lifted him up and carried him over like a stone.

He couldn't do anything. He bent his feet and knelt on the ground. His shoulders and back seemed to be carrying mountains, unable to move.

It's up to you.

Chen Sheng spoke to Chen Lian who was in a daze on the side. In his eyes, a monk of this level was extremely weak. He was not even qualified to fight as an opponent and did not need to expend a lot of energy.

Senior, please spare my life.

The people of Hokkaido were frightened. Life and death depended on other people's thoughts, especially Chen Sheng's magical cultivation. Choking him to death was like strangling an insect. The huge difference in cultivation level made people despair.

escape!

Seeing the Hokkaido monks kneeling and begging for mercy, the black-robed monks lost their mentality and had no intention of fighting. They ran away like crazy from snakes and scorpions.

What a joke, that man is so powerful that pawns like them can't deal with him.

This is the first time I have seen Uncle Chen cast a spell. He is really majestic and sacred.

Chen Lian whispered, knowing that Chen Sheng was very strong and could deal with the prisoners of the Black Abyss Prison with ease, but she did not have any specific knowledge. Today, when she saw a slight attack, the Hokkaido man knelt down and waited for death.

She finally knew that Chen Sheng, who was not gentle, was a disaster for the enemy.

No one paid attention to the shouts of the people from Hokkaido, so he was dragged away by the people from Wu Xutai.

As for the fleeing black-robed monks, almost all of them were captured and lost their will to fight. They were much easier to deal with, allowing Wu Xutai to catch them in one fell swoop, saving them a lot of trouble.

After the First World War, they respected Chen Sheng very much and knew how valuable the elder master was.

It's always been this noisy.

Chen Sheng looked at Wuxutai. Although all the enemies had been captured, the collapsed palace could no longer recover.

It comes once or twice every now and then, which is also troublesome.

Although Wu Xutai suppressed the Changle Kingdom, in the immortal world, the monks are so unruly that they can really respect them.

Chen Lian is a master of the academy, but she is also a mortal. She is guarding the ceremony with the magic weapon given by Chen Sheng to suppress conspirators with ulterior motives.

Just kill it a few times and it's done.

Chen Sheng saw that the country of Changle was changing, but the old things were unwilling to cut off the past, entangled and bound the arrival of the new era.

Such hopes, behind the black-robed monks, are the stubborn family forces.

Kill all these people, and the road will be implemented unimpeded.

It's not that easy.

Chen Lian smiled bitterly. Those fortresses of the old era were extremely strong. If you wanted to knock them all down with all your strength, it would be like turning the entire world upside down. It was not easy.

Should I take action?

Chen Sheng suggested.

No, these difficulties are the fate of Changle Country. Only when you overcome them with your own strength will you become stronger.

Chen Lian thought carefully and refused. She had already done a lot and couldn't bear everything all at once. She should give the inheritors some training so that they could truly grow up.

Manpower is sometimes poor, but from generation to generation, the era of benevolent people and caring for the world will eventually come.