Chapter 13 Xuanwu Tianjun

"Let's go, let's help the battle." With the order of Qingzhu Shitai, more than 100 practitioners fell from the sky and fell into the army of the Song army.

At this time, as soon as the practitioner and the mortal fight, they immediately showed the extraordinary of the practitioner.

Hundreds of practitioners came and went in the crowd, like tigers into the sheep, and large pieces of soldiers of the Song army fell to the ground in screams.

"No, their immortals have won, withdraw, withdraw!" In the sound of gold, Song Jun turned around and fled one after another.

With the help of many practitioners, the Shu army immediately reversed the situation and turned around to kill the Song army.

"Ha ha, our army won a great victory this time, thanks to the help of all the immortals. Mr. Li, a toast to several people.

In the army's account, Li Shouyi's eyebrows were flying and holding a wine cup in his hand. Shifang and others sat on the chief, with big fish and meat, good wine and good dishes on the table.

The Song army attacked Shu in three ways. The battle situation of the Middle Road and West Road of Shu was unfavorable, but Li Shouyi's East Road Army actually won several victories with the help of Shifang and others. Li Shouyi's heart was full of joy. After making contributions this time, he will definitely add officials to the title after returning to the court.

Hua Jiangnan looked at Li Shouyi's look and knew what was thinking. He couldn't help humming: "General Li, the State of Shu is in danger now, but the general is so happy."

Li Shouyi was slightly unhappy, but he also knew the victory of the war. It was entirely because of the ability of these immortals, so he did not dare to offend him. He smiled and said nothing.

"This time the Song army was defeated, and the rosefinch and others left the cold-blooded alliance, which will definitely attract more powerful opponents. We can't be careless." Master Qingzhu didn't drink. He ate some food, said a few words and then left.

"I don't know how many masters there are in the cold-blooded alliance, but the rosefinch, one of the eight heavenly kings, must be one of the most powerful in his cold-blooded alliance. In the other two ways, there must be eight Tianjun participating in the war, and the rosefinch will be defeated. I don't know what kind of master the cold-blooded alliance will send next? Hua Jiangnan took a sip of wine and said carefreely.

Shifang sighed and thought of going to Shaolin Temple to learn the principle of the Great Desert Yijin Sutra, so that he could understand the method of refining bones and enter the realm of immortals as soon as possible. Now it looks like he can't get rid of it.

After a few days, Li Shouyi's army has regained its former combat effectiveness after several consecutive days of rest and recuperation. In his spare time, Shifang discussed the method of practicing the realm of immortals with the rest of the practitioners.

In the three saints of Mount Tai, Tang San said, "We practice the ancestral "Infinite Dharma Gate". The book says: 'If you want to achieve the immortal body, you need to take two steps. One is to practice the golden body, and the other is to practice the yang god. The golden body is the unity of spirit, and the form of appearance and inner unity is flesh, bone, blood and has undergone a qualitative change under the washing of the spirit god, and has become a fairy body. The Yangshen uses the body as a medium to nourish the Yuanshen. After grinding off the yin in the Yuanshen, it becomes the state of Yangshen.' But how to practice, hey hey, our ancestors didn't understand, so we talked about it even more.

Tang Da added: "It is recorded in the book that the practice of Yangshen needs to experience the baptism of thunder. I think it's nonsense. Who of our current practitioners dare to play thunder with the yuan god out of the body? I'm afraid Lei didn't hear it, and the soul was scattered with a flash of lightning.

"I'm afraid this is also because the Yangshen cultivation method has been lost." Shifang thought for a moment and said his opinion.

"Maybe, maybe," Tang Er said, "What the matter, we just need to be happy, and it's enough to live 500 years in the world."

When chatting with Qingzhu Shitai and Nan Yingyue, Qingzhu Shitai listened to Shifang's inquiry and smiled and said, "We Yihua Palace is a sect of cultivation based on Taoism. If you want to have a strong Taoism, you must practice Yuanshen, but we don't have specific ways to practice the skills of becoming Yangshen. The predecessors who have achieved achievements in the earthly immortals in the past dynasties said that they also entered the realm of earthly immortals by chance. Some have experienced several natural disasters, and some have gained understanding after several fights, and then entered the realm of earth immortals. I don't know what the specific cultivation method is. I'm afraid that if you want to enter the realm of immortals, it depends on fate and blessings.

Seeing that Shifang was a little frustrated, Nan Yingyue advised, "Don't be discouraged. There must be a way to step into the realm of immortals without crossing the disaster. It's just lost. I believe you can understand it by yourself. Besides, now is a good opportunity for you to hone martial arts. Fighting with the cold-blooded alliance may make you step into the realm of immortals.

Shifang had to smile bitterly.

Hua Jiangnan's answer is simpler: "I haven't learned the unique knowledge of Huashan School, so I don't know this profound thing."

Shifang recalled the practice of various schools they had learned, and there was no mention of how to practice the golden body and the Yangshen, so it was very distressed.

"If you can understand in the fight with the cold-blooded alliance, maybe you can also enter the realm of immortals as Yingyue said." Shifang had to comfort himself like this.

In the past few days, Li Shouyi's army crossed the river again and marched for dozens of miles. The grain and fodder on the back of the court had also arrived. The soldiers would practice every day, just waiting for the Song army to attack.

On this day, when everyone was taking a lunch break, they listened to the detective's report: "The army of the State of Song appeared on the plain ten miles ahead. Look, the general flag is still the governor of Hao Zhiguang."

Li Shouyi told the news to Shifang and others, and said with a smile, "Let's have another big victory today, so that they can know the military power of my Shu." Then he ordered the army to gather and take a hundred practitioners and the army to the Song army.

The Song military camp tent lasted for more than ten miles. Before the Shu army came close, it saw the smoke and dust in front of them. The Song army was already neat, and they set up a moon array for the Shu army.

When the two armies are more than 50 meters apart, they will stand together.

Seeing that the other party was indeed led by Hao Zhiguang, Li Shouyi rode out and pointed to Hao Zhiguang standing in the army and laughed: "What face does the defeated general fight again?"

Hao Zhiguang snorted: "Last time it was just a momentary careless moment. This time, I will definitely kill you."

"Looking at you setting up this moon array, there must be some powerful masters in the army?" Li Shouyi looked carefully and saw four people in white with an arrogant look next to Hao Zhiguang. Behind Hao Zhiguang and the four people in white, there were hundreds of people without armor and yellow riding on horseback.

As soon as Li Shouyi finished his words, he saw a man next to Hao Zhiguang clapping his horse and rising up. He flew to the front of the battle and said, "I don't know which two are the Shifang Master and Qingzhu Shitai?" Under the cold-blooded alliance of the Eight Heavenly King's Xuanwu Tianjun Langjin.

Shifang and Qingzhu Shitai looked at each other and did not fly up. They just sat on the horse and held their fists to get their names.

"Well, there is indeed some cultivation. No wonder the rosefinch is nowhere to be found." Lang Jin glanced coldly at Shifang and other hundreds of practitioners: "If you want to live, it's not too late to leave now. If you are not convinced, come and have a comparison with me.

At this time, the sky roared, and the golden eagle flapped its wings and circled above the head of the Shu army.

It turned out that the golden eagle was too fierce. If it stayed in the Shu army, it would cause the war horse to panic, so it was ordered to circle high in the sky to follow.

At this time, the golden eagle smelled the fighting spirit and fell from the air. Seeing this, the ten sides patted the horse and flew to the golden eagle's back. Just as he was about to come forward to ask for a battle, he saw a gray shadow beside him. Qingzhu Shi flew up and said, "Let me compare with Mr. Lang. Let's watch the battle first."

Lang Jin took a look at the two people and said with a contemptuous smile, "Why don't you two go together to solve it together?"

Shifang frowned slightly, thinking that the man was murderous and crazy.

"It's not rampant." Qingzhu Shitai scolded gently, and the sword in his hand was pulled out. In a move, the spring breeze messed up the willows. The tip of the sword shook, and there were many important acupuncture points in front of Lang Jin's body.

Lang Jin snorted and shook his hand. A wide-backed epee didn't care about the complicated moves of green bamboo, and bombarded her sword with one move.

Qingzhu Shitai's face changed slightly, and Lang Jin's sword was condensed with a very strong spirit. It seemed that only one sword waved out all his spiritual power, which was really powerful.

Qingzhu Shitai did not dare to fight hard with him. The sword in his hand matched with his huge sword and dodged quickly by force. At the same time, he put away the long sword and pinched the secret with both hands. A vine came out of thin air, quickly spread to Lang Jin like a thick giant snake.

Lang Jin's face was cold, and his figure flashed left and right in the air. Unexpectedly, he dodged the layers of vines and chased the green bamboo master.

Qingzhu Shitai pinched the secret again, and the vines turned into pieces of leaves and dispersed. Suddenly, they pulled in front of him under a great suction. Thousands of leaves condensed into a green ball, and collided with the Lang Jinjian!

The broken leaves flew, and the wind scattered. The green bamboo master's face turned pale, and his body retreated like floating leaves to avoid. Lang Jin stepped on the void again, passed through the fallen leaves all over the sky, and his long sword pierced the chest of Qingzhu!