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Chapter 594 Two hundred sun gods? Is it too late to surrender now?

What is mana, mana is the blue bar!

The fusion of Yang Shen and True Qi into mana brings a huge advantage. That is... you don't need to be out of your body to cast spells.

The Yang Shen Zhenzhen must be out of the body to cast spells, and the flesh body does not have any extraordinary power.

Now, Lu Li has fused his soul and infuriating energy into mana, and he can cast spells without going out of his body, and his body is so strong.

"Experiment first."

Lu Li stretched out his hand and waved, virtualizing the environment of Laojun Mountain's Mazong Ridge.

The virtual human body, which has been trained in mana, flickered, flew up, and landed on a cliff.

"Palm Thunder!"

He stretched out his palm and shot it out, and with a sound of "Kala", an electric light burst out, and it smashed into a big tree in front of him. "Boom", the tree was blown into coke by the thunder.

"Fireball!"

Lu Li grinned, his hands formed a "Qiankun holding the ball" style, he suddenly pushed out, and a fireball the size of a basketball roared out. "Boom", the flames splashed, and a big hole exploded on the ground.

"Swordsmanship!"

With a wave of his hand, the virtual Miao Dao came out of its sheath, the sword light flashed past, and a boulder in front was cut in half.

Lu Li laughed loudly, reached out and grabbed it, and the Miao Dao flew into his hand.

Holding the knife high, Lu Li said in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turn into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with swords!"

With a sound of "Kara", a dazzling electric light burst out from the Miao Dao.

With a wave of his hand and a knife, the electric light was like a silver snake, and there was a loud "bang", and a boulder in front was blown to pieces.

"Perfect! True Qi and Yang God merge into one and turn into mana. It's so powerful!"

Lu Li burst out laughing, "What is Xiuxian? This is Xiuxian? The Yangshen is so weak! I want to fight a hundred Yangshens!"

Waving to close the virtual lab.

Lu Li sat in the quiet room of the small bamboo forest courtyard, and repeated the training process in the virtual laboratory. In reality, he merged the Yang God and the infuriating energy, and practiced a vast and thin mana.

The magic power is vast and the mana is boundless!

Without leaving the body, Lu Li can perform all the exercises, all spells, and all spells known to the Taoist sect, and...more powerful!

In addition, after Lu Li's infuriating qi merged with the Yang God, his infuriating cultivation base also skyrocketed, and the power of various martial arts also soared.

Whether it's melee combat or spells, Lu Li is extremely proficient. He can melee, cast spells, and wield the sword. This is the immortal cultivator in Lu Chen's eyes!

After two days of seclusion, Lu Li got used to the state of "mana" and walked out of the room.

Just after going out, a paper crane flapped its wings and flew in front of Lu Li.

"Uncle Lu, there is a new batch of disciples entering the school, please arrange for the name to be given."

This is the biography of Feihe sent by Brother Ge Zhenghong.

Originally, Lu Li was Ge Zhenghong's younger brother. However... After the master teacher accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, and after Lu Li became the teacher and brother of the master teacher, Lu Li became the uncle of Ge Zhenghong and others.

Today's Laojun Temple, Master Tan, Elder Yu and other Yang Shen Zhenren have already left. Only Lu Li, Ge Zhenghong, and Lin Zhengxiao were left, the three real people of Yangshen.

Lu Li also took over Master Tan's scripture hall and became the new generation of Laojun Temple's scripture hall master.

When the Laojun Temple people went to the empty building, there were only three sun gods, Lu Li, Ge Zhenghong, and Lin Zhengxiao, plus Liu Zhengyun, Gu Zhengxuan, and Sun Zhenglin, the three cultivators.

This time to recruit disciples again, it is also what it should be.

Lu Li nodded and said to Zhihe, "I'll go to the Hall of Biography right away. After the new disciples enter, bring them here!"

"Yes!"

Ge Zhenghong agreed, and the paper crane flapped its wings and flew out.

Lu Li stepped out of the small bamboo courtyard, turned his head to look in the direction of the mountain gate, and smiled: "It's time for new disciples to get started again. I don't know this time... Has Liu Jing passed the road test and worshipped the mountain gate?"

After going out, Lu Li quickly came to the Hall of Biography and sat down on the hall.

It was the case that Master Tan used at the beginning, and the furnishings were exactly the same. Lu Li didn't bother to change any furniture.

Sitting down behind the table, Lu Li looked at the table, and even Master Tan's favorite "Dong Xuanzi" was still on the table.

This kind of thing... is also considered a Taoist classic?

This is clearly Liu Bei! And it's all about Emperor Wei Wen!

This seat must be severely criticized!

With a flick of his hand, "Dong Xuanzi" fell into his sleeve and disappeared.

Afterwards, Lu Li sat down on the Hall of Biography, and was extremely bored... Let's criticize "Dong Xuanzi" first!

Just as Lu Li was criticizing Dong Xuanzi's thirty-six styles one by one, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Lu Li flicked his fingers without a trace, and "Dong Xuanzi" fell into his sleeve again, his face was indifferent, with an immortal style, and he floated out of the dust.

"Reporting to Master Lu, the new disciples bring it here!"

Ge Zhenghong bowed to report outside the main hall.

"come in!"

Lu Li said coldly towards the door.

"Yes!"

Ge Zhenghong agreed, and soon walked into the hall with several new disciples.

Lu Li glanced at it. There were six new disciples in total, most of them were young men in their twenties, and only one in his thirties was Liu Jing, the disciple that Lu Li had accepted at Mengshan Taoist Palace.

Seeing Lu Li, Liu Jing's eyes flashed with excitement.

Lu Li nodded slightly. Yes, Liu Jing really passed the road test.

"Meet Uncle Lu!"

Under the leadership of Ge Zhenghong, these new disciples bowed to Lu Li together.

"Get up!"

Lu Li waved his hand and motioned everyone to get up.

Later, Lu Li looked at Liu Jing again and smiled, "Liu Jing, that's good! You really came!"

"Disciple Liu Jing, see Master!"

Liu Jing hurriedly stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Lu Li.

"Don't be too polite! Get up!"

Lu Li smiled and said to Liu Jing, "In the future, follow me to practice!"

"Yes!"

Liu Jing bowed and took orders.

Next, Lu Li took out the Dao Court Jade Book, recorded the names of the new disciples, and then gave each disciple a Dao Lu.

According to the rules of the Taoist court, this group of newly promoted disciples are still in the "zheng" generation in ten years.

Liu Jing's Taoist name... became Liu Zhengjing!

You guys, are you serious or not! Lu Li smiled and shook his head.

After the name was given, Ge Zhenghong took his new disciples to leave.

"Junior Brother Liu, you are actually Lu Shishu's disciple?"

After going out, Ge Zhenghong looked at Liu Jing with a face full of surprise, "It's really good luck that you can become Master Lu's disciple!"

"When the disciple was in the Mengshan Taoist Palace, he was not abandoned by the master, and was included in the sect. It is only because the disciple is blunt and wasted years that he can only worship the mountain gate today."

Liu Jing bowed, neither humble nor arrogant.

"When you were in Mengshan Taoist Palace, were you attracted by Master Lu?"

Ge Zhenghong took a deep look at Liu Jing and nodded, "It seems that you must have something special. Practice well in the future. To be able to worship Lu Shishu's door, this is an opportunity that many people can't think of!"

"Senior Brother Ge, this Master Lu...is he a big one?"

A new disciple next to him asked Ge Zhenghong.

"Uncle Lu is not the big one, he himself is the biggest one."

Ge Zhenghong smiled and shook his head, "Uncle Lu has created a big change that has not been seen in Daoism in a thousand years. The great prosperity of Daoism is all in the hands of Uncle Lu! Uncle Lu... The world has been created with infinite merit!"

"what?"

All the new disciples were stunned. That uncle Lu, who looks younger than us, is so powerful?

Liu Jing's face was full of smiles, and he was honored. Master is indeed immortal Linfan, unfathomable!

…………

Bianliang.

The New Year has just passed, and the officials of the Song Dynasty have not yet started to go to work. Messengers from Liao, Jin, and Xixia have already arrived in Bianliang.

This is not to congratulate the official family of the Song Dynasty on the New Year's happiness, but... to ask for money.

The Song Dynasty, from the official family to the official, was very good at using the power of money. In the eyes of officials, problems that can be solved with money are not problems. What kind of war are you fighting, how cool is it to spend money?

So... the Liao Kingdom called and threw money back. Jin Guo called and smashed it back with money. Xixia called, oh no, you don't have to call, and even when Di Qing was beaten up at the beginning, we also used money to smash it.

Anyway, whoever hits me, I hit whoever with money.

No, just after the New Year, and the officials have not yet gone to work, the neighboring countries have sent people over to ask for "year-old coins".

Not only were the officials asked for New Year coins, but even Yanqing Guan of Bianliang was asked for New Year coins!

On this day, in Yanqing Temple, the envoys from Liao, Jin and Xixia came together.

in the reception room.

Zhangjiao Zhenren received messengers from three neighboring countries.

"Zhang Tianshi, my national teacher said that the pills, spells, and magical instruments you worship this year must increase by 50%!"

Wearing a leather cap and dragging a small pigtail, the Liao envoy raised his head arrogantly, and squinted at the real person.

"Zhang Tianshi, my family priest said that the quality of the things you worshipped last year was too poor. This year, the quality must be guaranteed, and the amount will also increase by 50%."

The envoy of the Golden Kingdom, with the front half of his forehead bare, showed a sneer of disdain on his face.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Next to a Xixia head Tuo, while nibbling on the pig's leg, he said vaguely: "We don't want the magic weapon. We only need the medicine pill and the refining material. The quantity... double it!"

After the three messengers finished speaking, they all stared at the headmaster.

The headmaster smiled all over his face, "You... finished speaking?"

"It's over!"

The three messengers nodded in unison.

"It's over, isn't it?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the master teacher, and he sneered at the three messengers, "I don't agree to any of your requests. There is no more year-old coins to enshrine! Do you want a magic weapon? If you have the ability, let yours The national teacher will get it yourself!"

Uh?

The messengers of the three kingdoms were all stunned and looked at each other in dismay.

what's going on? How did the Daomen of the Song Dynasty become so tough?

"Zhang Tianshi, you must be clear!"

The envoy of the Liao Kingdom roared, "You dare to refuse the request of the national teacher? Once the national teacher is provoked, the Central Plains Daomen will be destroyed!"

"Our high priest will not let you go!"

"Amitabha! Master Zhang Tian, ​​you must know that Buddhas also have fire!"

The messengers of the Three Kingdoms all had fierce faces and released threatening rants.

"Come on! I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

The headmaster looked like a bachelor, "I've already certified the Yang God. I'm not the only Yang God in the Daomen of the Song Dynasty. I can't support the Yang God alone. If you want to fight, you can fight, who is afraid of who?"

"Just wait!"

"You are courting death!"

"King Ming's anger is about to come!"

The three messengers left Yanqing Temple angrily. Afterwards, each stimulated the messenger to report to the country.

It is worth mentioning that... these communication talismans are still refined by the Taoist sect! All of them are dedicated to the old coins of previous years.

After receiving the report from the messenger, the national teacher of Liao, the high priest of Jin, and the Buddha of Xixia were all furious.

The surname is Zhang, you are such a big dog!

With just one more sun god, are you so ignorant? You want to turn the sky over? Afraid that the previous beatings were not enough?

So, the national teacher of Liao State sent a message to the high priest of Jin State and the Buddha Lord of Xixia: The surnamed Zhang is a little arrogant. Let's beat him up and let him improve his memory, how about it?

The high priest of Jin Guo said: I have long been uncomfortable with the surname Zhang. Let's go, we will rush over immediately and hammer him hard!

Xixia Buddha said: Amitabha! Zhang Tianshi was enchanted. The poor monk should act on his own to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons!

The national teacher of the Liao Kingdom pouted: Or you bald people can speak. Calling the door to robbery can also be said to be so fresh and refined with connotations!

The culture of the high priest of the Jin Kingdom is a little lower, and he can only reply: FUCK! Shameless to this point, your special mother is really awesome!

Soon, the three parties reached an agreement, each brought their own Yangshen masters, released their souls, ran thousands of miles, and rushed to Bianliang to find a place.

There were three sun gods in the Liao Kingdom, two sun gods in the Jin state, and the Buddha Lord of Xixia called on the Tubo Taoist friends, forming a group of three.

Eight masters of the Yang God, flying in the sky, rushing for thousands of miles, hurried to Bianliang.

The master teacher brought Tan Qingfeng, and the two released the Yangshen, intercepting the Yangshen masters who were attacking from three directions on the edge of the Yellow River.

"Zhang Qingxuan, is this your support?"

The national teacher of the Liao Kingdom floated in the air, glanced at the headmaster and Tan Qingfeng, and smiled grimly: "Two primordial spirits, you are floating? Do you think I can't move the knife anymore?"

"Oh Amitabha, Zhang Tianshi has really fallen into a demon. There are only two sun gods, just thinking about turning the sky upside down? We have eight sun gods!"

The Buddha Lord of Western Xia's face shone with Buddha light.

"Eight sun gods? Many?"

The headmaster laughed loudly, "Bastard! This next year, I'm fed up with your anger, and I'm fed up with you bullying the less! Today, I let you have a taste of bullying the less!"

Uh? How much to bully less?

The Yangshen masters who came from the Three Kingdoms looked at each other in dismay. Isn't Zhang Tianshi afraid that he has lost his mind? Two and eight, which one is more? You can't even figure out the numbers?

The next moment, I saw the real head teacher stretched out his hand and waved, and a fire burst into the sky, bursting a firework in the sky!

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

The resonant Dao name shakes the world, and the splendid ray of light illuminates the whole world!

Nearly two hundred sun gods suddenly rushed out from all directions, the mighty spirits shone in all directions, and the huge coercion was overwhelming!

"Fuck!"

The High Priest of the Golden Kingdom screamed in horror!

The national teacher of the Liao Kingdom and the Buddha Lord of Xixia were so terrified that they trembled.

Omg! How is this going?

How come there are so many Sun God real people in the Daomen of the Song Dynasty?

Surrender now... is it too late?

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