Miliang City.
After the battle at Xuanliang Mountain, a large number of warriors still stayed nearby. The collapsed mountain was full of cracks and there were many gravels torn apart by true energy.
In the crowd, an old man and a young man were walking on foot.
"Uncle, what are we doing here?" the young man asked.
"Looking for the peak of martial arts," the old man glanced at the young man beside him, "Fu'er, you have a very high level of understanding. In just half a year, you have fully understood the Thirty-six-way Tiger-Severing Sword. What you lack is But for martial arts cultivation, demon flesh and blood is extremely precious. Except for wealthy families, only innate warriors have it, so I have to find a master for you."
"Master?"
The young man blinked, "Is there anyone in the world who is more powerful than my uncle? It's enough for my uncle to teach me."
"My little skill is nothing in the eyes of a real master," the old man shook his head. , "The warriors in the world are divided into three levels: armored warrior, qi master, and innate. Only warriors who refine true qi can step into the ranks of qi masters and be called strong."
"Uncle I joined the army and fought and fought for many years before finally collecting some of the demon flesh and blood and joining the ranks of second-rate warriors. However, because of this, I suffered countless hidden injuries in my body, and my martial arts journey came to an end. ”
< p>"But you are different. You are still young and have high talents and understanding. As long as you worship under the Xiantian sect, you can at least become a first-class warrior in the future, and even aspire to the Xiantian realm.""Xiantian..."
p>The young man's eyes showed curiosity and expectation.
There are quite a few people, such as young and old, who want to be worshiped by the innate warriors, but without exception, they cannot even enter the governor's gate, and can only wander in the city, waiting for opportunities.
Suddenly, a warrior pointed down the mountain in surprise.
"Look, there is a general wearing armor kneeling down at the foot of the mountain."
Everyone turned their heads, including an old man and a young man.
I saw Lan Chonghe wearing fish scale armor, kneeling every three steps, knocking every nine steps, climbing up the rugged mountain road.
It is only forty miles from Gaoqiu City to Xuanliang Mountain, which is not far for a warrior. What is difficult is to put aside dignity and face. As a general of Ao State, Lan Chonghe is also a ninth-level warrior. A top figure in the position, his status is not much lower than that of an innate warrior.
After all, in the entire Ao country, there are only about thirty Houtian warriors above the ninth level. Most of them have established wealthy families and dominate the country, and are not willing to surrender to the imperial court.
Only a small number remained in the court and fought everywhere.
With Lan Chonghe's status, he was willing to give up his dignity and face to become Gu Xiuyun's teacher and only be a registered disciple. This was a test in itself.
It was also the opportunity given to him by Gu Xiuyun.
"That's... General Hussar?"
Someone recognized Lan Chonghe's figure.
There are not many ninth-level first-class warriors in the entire Ao country. Each one of them is a famous figure in the world, such as the old man of Blackwater Castle in Nancheng.The Lord of the Castle, the head of the Twelve Provinces of Green Forest, their portraits have long been copied and spread throughout Miliang City and beyond.
"General Lan's knees are covered with dust, and even his armor has turned gray. How many times have he knelt down and worshiped?"
"My forehead has also been bruised!"
Everyone looked surprised and uncertain.
The ninth-level warrior, with true energy surging all over his body and solid skin and flesh, had to knock his forehead hard, probably thousands of times or tens of thousands of times, and every time he hit the ground hard. , sonorous sound.
Behind Lan Chonghe, a group of warriors followed closely. They all came from Gaoqiu City.
"What's going on? Why does General Lan want to kowtow to the rock?" someone asked.
“We don’t know, we only know that General Lan started from Gaoqiu City, outside the governor’s house, maybe it was related to that innate.”
“ Is it related to innateness?"
The warriors in Xuanliang Mountain were even more curious.
Under the gazes of one after another, Lan Chonghe’s face was as calm as ever. He took three steps to kneel down, and took nine steps to kowtow. He believed that the innate warrior would not make a mistake. Since he dared to accept him as a registered disciple, There must be a way to help him get further.
Over the years, Lan Chonghe has visited the princes of the four directions and received guidance from Ning Jun, but no one dared to accept him as a disciple.
Because Lan Chonghe is no one else, he is a top ninth-level warrior. If you dare to accept him as a disciple, you must be sure to help him, otherwise you will only become a laughing stock. In this regard, Bei The court master knows it, and so does caring for his life.
"As long as I can step into the innate realm, what does fame and wealth mean?"
"After decades of fighting, I have repaid the old general's kindness. From today on, I will Lan Chonghe only has martial arts in his life."
The fish scale armor is covered with mud, and every time he kneels down and kowtows, it makes a heavy and loud sound.
Finally, Lan Chonghe reached the top of Xuanliang Mountain, and a weak but clear voice came into his ears, "Come to Du Mansion to see me."
......
Outside the courtyard.
Lan Chonghe bowed and knelt down. The joints of his fish scale armor were somewhat damaged. Kneeling down and kowtowing again and again caused great wear and tear on the joints of the armor. Heavy armor soldiers rarely knelt down because the armor did not allow it.
"Disciple, I have met my teacher."
"Get up!"
Gu Xiuyun waved his hand with one hand, and his spiritual power merged into Lan Chonghe's body, absorbing him The muscles and veins all over the body were explored, "Decades of fighting have accumulated many hidden wounds in the body, and there is also a burn mark left by the innate Qi, which is hidden in the Qimen point. No wonder you have been unable to make any progress in these years."
"Qimen Point!"
Lan Chonghe's eyes were startled, and he thought of a past event.
At that time, he had just entered the seventh level and was only in his early forties, which was when he was in high spirits.
In the same year, Jin Sanjian of the Black Iron Kingdom came here to challenge Duke Dongting.
As the general of the DPRK, Lan ChongheAccompanying the eldest prince to receive the envoy, he also exchanged some moves with Jin Sanjian's disciples. At that time, the opponent pierced the Qimen point with his sword, but because the wound was only half an inch deep, no one paid attention.
Since then, Lan Chonghe's martial arts progress has been much slower. Seventeen years have passed before he broke through to the ninth level, and is far away from the twelfth level.
"Jin Sanjian actually plots against me," Lan Chonghe's heart trembled, "Teacher, the Black Iron Kingdom may be detrimental to the Ao Kingdom."
"Gu A certain person said that if you want to join my sect, you must put aside your past fame and fortune and give up your official position in Ao country." Gu Xiuyun said quietly, "From today on, the rise and fall of Ao country has nothing to do with you, and the plans of Black Iron Kingdom have nothing to do with you. You have nothing to do with it."
"Disciple understands!"
Lan Chonghe lowered his head.
Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly and took out a book from his sleeve, "You have too many distracting thoughts in your mind and many hidden wounds in your body. The ninth level in this life is the limit, but now that you have entered my sect, for The teacher will naturally help you.”
“This book is called the Sutra of Freedom and Freedom. It has the effect of driving away distracting thoughts and nourishing the mind. From today on, you must spend at least nine hours chanting the sutra. And you can’t leave within ten feet of the courtyard wall. You will have servants and maids to help you eat, drink, and eat. As for shelter, you can build a straw shed by yourself!”
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