Wizard: I can refine everything

Chengshan City is a large ancient city with a population of millions and a history of tens of thousands of years. In this ancient city, there are dozens of sects, large and small.

Sects fight with each other, and bloody battles and exterminations are commonplace.

But among these sects, only four have survived thousands of years of ups and downs.

Among them, moving the mountain gate is one.

Bishanmen has a history of more than 3,500 years since the founder of the Bishanmen sect, Bishan Zhenren, and is considered the oldest among many sects.

But there is no sect in this world that cannot fail.

Since the war hundreds of years ago, the mountain gate has declined.

The rise of a sect is often difficult, but if it falls, it is quite easy.

The sect's classics were scattered, the occupied city was divided up, and good disciples were robbed or assassinated... After going downhill for thousands of years, Banshanmen finally reached a critical moment of life and death.

The lobby of the Bishanmen headquarters.

As an old sect that has existed for thousands of years, the location of Banshanmen's headquarters has not changed. Although it has been repaired several times, the wind and rain of more than 3,000 years still make this building full of historical charm.

In the lobby, the main seat that used to be full was now only one-third occupied.

Many of them were injured.

On the main seat, a middle-aged wild orc who looked like a giant bear but had a weak aura frowned.

This middle-aged man is Kong Xiong, the leader of Moving Mountain Gate.

Half a year ago, a Jianghu guest who came from nowhere came to try his martial arts and suffered internal injuries.

Immediately afterwards, a rumor spread out in Chengshan City, saying that the old sect leader of Bishan Sect was dead and that the new sect leader of Bishan Manniu could not get home and was a waste.

The former overlord of Chengshan City is now a paper tiger.

In the hall, a wild orc who looked like a disciple was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a vermilion invitation in his hand.

"Sect Master, a messenger from the Taiyue Sect has sent an invitation to invite you to participate in this Chengshan Martial Arts Tournament."

Kong Xiong stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the invitation was grabbed by an invisible force and fell into his hand. When he opened it, a tyrannical pressure instantly filled the entire lobby.

As the leader of the Banshan Sect, Kong Xiong's strength has reached the level of a martial arts master.

"These bastards are really deceiving us! It's clear that they want to move us to the mountain gate and divide us up!"

The content at the front of the invitation is very simple, just like the hundreds of previous martial arts competitions, they are all clichés. But at the end of the invitation, Taiyuemen added a line.

It is said that the constant fighting between sects over the years has caused many businesses in the city to be greatly affected.

However, the taxes assigned by the superiors continued to rise. In order to allow Chengshan City to pay enough taxes, they decided to form a Chengshan Martial Alliance to divide the forces of the various factions and end the chaos.

But this sounds high-sounding, but those big factions are the people at the table, and those small factions who are supposed to be on the table have also found their backers in advance.

He was the only one who moved the mountain gate because he was not strong enough to sit on the chair, and he was unwilling to be humble and small.

When the martial arts competition begins, they will not even be able to drink soup. The inheritance laid down by one's ancestors will also be divided up by others.

But even if you see it, what can you do?

If you don’t have enough strength, you can only serve on the dining table.

The glory of Bishanmen back then was seen by all major sects. If Bishanmen could never stand up again, they wouldn't mind stepping on it.

After the pressure dissipated, Kong Xiong coughed and waved to the silent hall masters.

"Hey, let's all go away. I'll figure this out."

Some of the hall masters wanted to say something, but in the end they said nothing.

In their opinion, they can give up their face first, keep a low profile and keep a low profile. When there is an opportunity in the future, they will regain their face.

Kong Xiong glanced at them, and he naturally knew what these people meant. But he knows better what other sects think.

Moving the mountain gate down and making it smaller is nothing more than scraping the flesh with a knife.

If the sects that had moved the mountain gate were not completely trampled to death, the sects that had taken control of the mountain gate would not have given up.

Soon, the hall masters in the lobby dispersed.

Kong Xiong moved and flew towards the back mountain.

Chengshan City is built on the mountains, and the huge urban area is almost composed of large and small hills. Although many of these hills have been leveled by warriors, gardens of all major sects almost always leave a few hills as landscapes.

Back then, Banshanmen was the dominant city in Chengshan City, and its gardens were extremely vast, including many hills.

Kong Xiong flew among these mountains for a while, and finally stopped in front of a cave entrance sealed by a huge rock.

He knelt on his knees facing the entrance of the cave and said sadly: "Master, the sect has reached a critical moment of life and death. If you don't come out, our 3,000-year-old mountain gate foundation will be ruined in the hands of our master and apprentice!"

After saying that, Kong Xiong fell to the ground heavily.

But after a while, there was still no response from the cave.

Kong Xiong felt a little desperate. Is that little bit of face more important than the existence of the sect?

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a muffled sound. And the boulder in front of him seemed to be trembling.

The next moment, a roar was heard.

The boulder sealing the entrance of the cave suddenly shattered, and an old orc with a heroic face, as if made of iron, walked out.

Kong Xiong looked at the old orc, his eyes filled with tears.

He kowtowed to the old orc and said, "Disciple Kong Xiong, I respectfully welcome the master out of seclusion!"

The old orc looked a little strange when he heard this. He stretched his muscles and said slowly: "Get up, Kong..."

The old orc paused, seeming to be thinking. Soon, he spoke again: "Get up, Kong Xiong."

Kong Xiong stood up and didn't notice anything strange about his master.

"Master, the sects in Chengshan City are going to divide us up. The disciples are incompetent and it is difficult to stand up for the sect, so I can only ask you to come out."

The old orc nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand. Find me a room, and then bring up all the changes in the city over the years."

"Arrange a room?"

Kong Xiong trembled and said with fear and fear: "Master, you will be the leader after you leave seclusion. I will tidy up your room and make sure it is exactly the same as before you left."

The old orc said expressionlessly: "That's okay, you go ahead and do it."

"yes!"

Watching Kong Xiong go away, the old orc fell to the ground and suddenly relaxed.

A black crow flew out of the forest, landed on the old orc's shoulder, and said, "This kid is really tolerant, and I didn't ask you to come out until now."

The old orc stretched his muscles and his tone was somewhat complaining.

"I feel like I was too gentle that day. I should have just left him one breath."

As he spoke, the old orc's figure changed, and he changed from the old orc to Richard in a moment.

Seeing this, I think you already understand.

What happened to Moving Mountain Gate in the past six months was all planned by Richard, the dark wizard.

After following the caravan into Chengshan City, Richard began his own plan.

He first determined the specific situation of Moving Mountain Gate. After confirming that the situation was indeed what the old orc in the caravan said, he sneaked into the back mountain of Moving Mountain Gate.

Under the reconnaissance of the Eye of Dimension, Richard quickly found the former leader of Bishanmen who was in seclusion.

The old sect leader who moved the mountain gate was already somewhat delirious at that time. Years of failure and unscientific experimental methods had a great impact on his brain.

With his completely overwhelming physical fitness and superb infiltration skills, Richard effortlessly defeated the old orc.

And through the soul search, he learned part of the old orc's memory - no way, he doesn't know the rules of the soul, and he is not a wizard of the soul school. He learned the soul search technique just for this infiltration. Being able to obtain a part of the memory is already the limit.

After that, he turned into a martial artist and injured the current sect leader of Moving Mountain Gate. Then they spread rumors in the city that the old sect leader who moved the mountain gate was dead and the new sect leader was just a idiot.

Force Kong Xiong to come and ask him to come out of seclusion.

Under such circumstances, there would be no doubt about his identity. Even if there is, after he solves the current problem of moving the mountain gate, the doubts will be eliminated.

"But there's a problem with this. You don't know the martial arts of moving the mountain gate. Isn't it easy to expose the secret in this battle?"

Faced with Ulises's question, Richard said confidently: "I have researched and found that the biggest feature of this mountain-moving brute force is its strength. And my strength, to put it bluntly, I can surpass these madmen even without martial arts." Recruit people with high martial arts skills.

At that time, I just need to say casually that they will occasionally gain something during the retreat, and they will have to figure out the rest by themselves. "

Ulises was stunned when he heard this, and then praised: "You made the right choice by choosing this old guy. A man in seclusion can get through anything."

Richard chuckled. If it weren't for the special situation of Qianshanmen, he wouldn't have spent so much effort, sneaking in and spreading rumors to force Qianshanmen to invite the old sect leader out.

Soon, Kong Xiong returned to the back mountain.

He looked at the black crow standing on his master's shoulder, and then at his expressionless master, and decided to put the matter of the black crow aside for now.

He knew that his master was a very decent person. Breaking his oath and leaving seclusion this time was an insult to his master's dignity. If he angered his master by talking too much at this moment, he would most likely be severely beaten.

He had experienced too many things like this before he became the sect leader.

"Master, your room is ready."

Richard glanced at Kong Xiong and nodded slightly: "Okay, take me there. Also, list the names of the sects that have bullied us the most over the years."

When Kong Xiong heard this, his eyes suddenly became sore.

After being bullied for so many years, I finally want to find my place. But... although my master is stronger than me, it is not exaggerated.

Moreover, my master has been in seclusion for so many years and has never done anything with anyone. It is not yet known whether he is still as strong as he was back then.

Richard glanced at Kong Xiong and slapped his palm on the big tree next to him.

In an instant, a muffled sound was heard. A huge tree that was a hundred years old collapsed.

Kong Xiong took a look and found that the heart of the big tree had been completely shattered, but the outer layer of the tree was not damaged at all.

This look is the result of a meticulous mastery of power.

Richard said calmly: "I have gained some insights over the years. Although I have not yet completed the body training method, I am not standing still in the martial arts."