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Chapter 208(1/2)

The old Taoist of Taiyuan Sect saw that besides himself, the command of the Ming King had actually left another division.

This scene almost made him lose his mind in an instant, shocking.

Although they did serve as King Ming and did not have any unfair intentions, as Mo Bai said, they could not do it like Tiexun and others, who were soldiers and generals, and as Taoist people, their pride always existed.

From the beginning, they were intimidated by the Ming King, not only because of awe, but more because of interests.

Although the Taoist sects are all prominent among the people, they are actually very hierarchical in the internal world. The upper ones weigh the upper ones and the lower ones weigh the lower ones.

This can be seen from the fact that the disciples of Huangting Mansion who killed their people without saying hello.

The appearance of the Ming King undoubtedly gave them hope to soar ambitions and change the current situation.

Not only relying on the guidance of the Ming King, but also improving one's own cultivation, I also want the entire Taiyuan Sect to leap forward and one day it will become prominent in the Taoist Sect...

It is precisely because they worked under the command of the Ming King and devoted themselves to their lives.

To put it bluntly, in their hearts, the situation they hoped for was nothing more than turning themselves into Shangqing Mountain, not agreeing to change the current pattern of Taoist sect and royal family respecting each other.

Mo Bai read it right. Today, the old Taoist fell into a tangle after hearing what Mo Bai said.

Of course he hoped to do things around Ming Wang. His teacher realm was supported by Ming Wang. Of course, he hoped to gain more trust from Ming Wang. It would be best if he could regard him as a confidant like Tiexin and others.

As long as King Ming is willing to give him great training, he believes that he will definitely go further in his cultivation of Taoism.

However, the Ming King made a statement that he could give them what the Taiyuan Sect wanted, but he could no longer use the current relationship pattern. What he wanted was to surrender and completely surrender, like a general, and he could not negotiate the surrender with an order.

There is no longer like the Taoist sect today, where you can want to fight or not. There is only one who can only go to your life as soon as the order arrives.

This is definitely different from the Taiyuan Sect's idea, so he was confused and didn't know what to make the final decision in the master's sect.

In fact, they were self-reliant. For a long time, including him, the senior officials of Taiyuan Sect always believed that His Highness the King of Ming would always come out for a day, and that day, the King of Ming would definitely need them to serve.

Because the strength of the Ming King, Tiexiong and others is far from comparable to theirs in terms of strength. When the Ming King was not exposed, they might not have used too high-end force. However, once they come out, they will inevitably need high-end personnel. By then, who else can they choose who have already served the Ming King?

But……

Just now, a teacher appeared here silently!

"Who is it?" The mysterious light had long disappeared, and the old Taoist could not come back to his senses for a long time.

At this moment, his heart suddenly became anxious.

Have other Taoist forces already been convinced by Ming Wang?

He had mocked Tiexiong before, and was very proud of himself, but he didn't know the depth of the Ming King at all. Do you really think that no one is available to the Ming King?

But at this moment, he really felt that perhaps he was the one who should be ridiculed.

The depth of the Ming King...

His lips trembled and came to his senses, his eyes turned sharply, and finally he was confused in his eyes. He bit his teeth, turned around and flashed, and disappeared quickly.

After a while, he saw that he had already appeared in the underground secret room with a letter in his hand. A young man in black had already taken over to guard the door of the secret room. When he saw him coming, he stood up to salute.

He waved his hand, and when the disciple walked to him, he handed the letter in his hand with a very cautious expression, and at the same time said solemnly: "Immediately send this letter back to the master through emergency channels as quickly as possible. It must be handed over to the head sect. It is of great importance. You must not slack off at all!"

The disciple's face turned solemn, took the letter, presented the Taoist ceremony, and responded: "Please rest assured, Master, I will obey the order!"

"Go!" The old Taoist looked at the letter in his hand again and nodded.

Watching the disciple rushing away, the old Taoist took a deep breath, but there was still worry in his eyes, and he murmured: "Dad, don't make mistakes. The Ming Wang is far more unfathomable than we imagined!"

...

The old man misunderstood.

Lu Xunyi's appearance made him think that other Taoist sects had already been under the command of the Ming King.

Suddenly, there was a strong competitor, which made him suddenly lose the confidence in his heart.

I dared not delay any more, and I was afraid that I would miss the opportunity to gain the trust of the Ming King, so I quickly rushed to pass the Ming King's meaning back to the master.

He misunderstood!

In fact, during the incubation period of Ming Wang, the most worrying thing is to expose his identity. How can he be exposed to the Taoist forces again and again?

However, this is not a mistake for the old Taoist to misjudgment. It is really difficult for a teacher to be a teacher.

Even he, as the son of the head of Taiyuan Sect, was about fifty years old, but he was always one step short of his position and could not achieve the position of a teacher.

It was only after the Ming King’s advice and gave him alchemy. After practicing hard for more than a year, he finally took this crucial step.

None of the people under the command of King Ming is a half-step master. Even if King Ming wants to be promoted, he will not be able to transform a master out of thin air.

Then the teacher who suddenly appeared was naturally a person from a Taoist mountain gate. He covered his face like him, which seemed to prove this even more in his identity.

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Obviously, the old man was wrong.

Mo Bai's background in the inheritance of Taoism is far beyond his imagination.

It is indeed not easy for a teacher, but for Mo Bai, it may not be that difficult.

Although Mo Bai was in his previous life, he was not as prosperous as the Taoist Dharma in this world, and because of his physical reasons, he did not personally try the Dharma, logic is that his background should not be as powerful as the Taoist sects in this world.

But don’t forget that although the world’s laws have flourished and have been passed down for thousands of years, how strict the views on the gate between the 108 mountains are.

Each school has its own wonderful methods, but it is hidden in its own homes to prevent any leakage.

Under such circumstances, even in the prosperous era of Taoism, which one can compare to Mo Bai's profoundness in carrying a world alone?

I am afraid that even the real people of the world will never forget Mo Bai’s back when it comes to the foundation of Taoism and Dharma practice.

What's more, Mo Bai also has a master who has achieved supreme true human existence in the Dharma-Ending Age and taught by himself.

It is without further explanation to achieve real people in the Dharma-Ending Age, you can imagine that their power is far beyond the reach of real people in this world.

Mo Bai got the true method, walked through the three mountains, passed through the five mountains, read the essence of each school, and learned from the world. How could he be worse than the same path of practice?

Taoism, alchemy, warfare, secret techniques...

Mo Bai, who was once a bad person, could not concentrate on one's own way, but it was precisely because of this that he gave him the opportunity and time to study all things deeply.

In the past few years, Mo Bai himself has not reached the Grandmaster!

It is not for him that the master is so difficult. Even in his previous life, he has been in the sight of the master for more than ten years. It is because he is in poor health.

Now, in this era of Dao Hongchang, it is really not impossible for him to reach the master in five years and bear a world heritage.

But he is not in a hurry. Even if he is not a teacher, he can still establish himself among all the teachers, and he is not weaker than others!

Those who don’t join the teacher are just...the goal is too big!

So, the old Taoist was wrong.

In the fifth year, those who want to have a teacher under Mo Bai's command did not necessarily rely on Taoist sects.

He could do it himself, and even Lu Xunyi had already been certified as a teacher a year ago!

Tiexin, who had just recovered his foundation five years ago, was already in the secret room just now, and he wanted to be a master.

However, Mo Bai strongly interrupted his path to advancement!

In fact, if it weren't for the high expectations for Tiexiong and the careful training of Tiexiong over the past few years, relying on Tiexiong's talent, it wouldn't be impossible to really just want to advance like his senior brother.

Of course, these secrets that are enough to shock the entire world of Taoism are still unknown for the time being.

The Ming King ordered Lu Xunyi to cover his face. Obviously, he had no intention of announcing the world immediately. However, Lu Xunyi looked back and looked at the old Taoist. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Mo Bai was not interested in paying attention at this moment.

He hadn't been asleep all night, and he got into a rickshaw with a quiet expression.

The people who got up early and ran away were still gathered again on the streets and alleys.

People living in troubled times are so resilient that it is shocking. Many of them still have fear on their faces. It is obvious that they had noticed the riots last night, and many of them had not even been asleep all night. However, at dawn, they still had to go out again to enter this uneasy world for the sake of life.

The rickshaw was turning around and it happened that this car could always avoid the investigation of barbarians everywhere.

The highest level of martial law came without surprise.

Barbarians were setting up checkpoints almost everywhere, holding guns, and scattering everywhere. From time to time, there would be a burst of wail. Someone must have been caught and taken away by unjustly. If someone did not cooperate, he would have his own butt stock smashed down.

From time to time, there will be bayonets and white knives entering and out of the red knives, staining the ground with blood, leaving behind an inexplicable horror.

Mo Bai's ears are very powerful. Although he was wearing a top hat that covered half of his head, he could still hear crying from all over the place.

His eyes did not squint, and he was quiet all the way.

In fact, there is a saying in Taoism that is not wrong.

His iron-blooded killing will only cause more innocent people to suffer!

"I fought miserably last night. The quality of the barbarian elite soldiers is indeed very strong. The two thousand elite soldiers of General Wu, plus nearly 7,000 members of various clubs, and the five thousand barbarian soldiers stationed in the sniper intelligence station. Although we were surprised and formed an offensive with twice the manpower, we still couldn't compete with them in front of the battle. Under their hands, it was almost impossible for us to form combat power. For luck, we disguised ourselves as clubs. When you retreat, we did not resist and immediately fled from all directions. They were too proud and not very vigilant. They were still chasing our butts and wanted to encircle and suppress them as before, so that we could take advantage of the opportunity. After fighting last night, we crippled the two barbarian teams!" The rickshaw driver's voice was not loud.

"Two brigades?" Mo Bai's voice was deep.

The two brigades were only two thousand people, and they had nearly ten thousand people under their command, and there was only such a result.

"Yes, although the community has a large number of people, it is impossible to fight a big battle. With the large number of people and powerful forces, after a charge, the battle was smooth and the killing rose. When the barbarians reacted and gathered, they immediately fled. Yesterday, our people were in a state of restraint, and finally they barely fought a sniper battle. The frontal battle was fought. In addition to the beginning of the attack on the barbarians and the elimination of hundreds of people, there were almost all guerrillas behind them. The barbarians were too arrogant, so we had the result of this battle, which was considered optimistic." The coachman's voice was also helpless.

Mo Bai nodded when he heard this, but did not say much. He also knew that on the battlefield, the barbarians had suffered one-to-seven losses, not to mention that this group of mobs had a surprisingly unexpected result.
To be continued...
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