The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 20 Deterrence of Ten Thousand Armies
I saw the flat yellow land under the city of Tongguan. At this time, ravines criss-crossed, just like the Loess Plateau.Everyone even saw several huge ground fissures that stretched for several miles, stretching to the bottom of the city wall of Tongguan.

The crack was about Zhang Xu wide, more than two Zhang Xu deep, and several miles in length and breadth.

Looking at the big crack that was about to tear Tongguan City apart, everyone couldn't help gasping for air with their eyes tightened, and swallowed their saliva with pale faces.

Such a deep crack, if a person falls, the slightest fall will break the whole body, right?

Looking at the deep crack, they couldn't help shivering, and looked up in the direction of the Mongolian army.

However, most of the originally mighty army was already lying powerlessly on the ground at this time, unable to get up at all for a while.Looking there from a distance, only Mo Chen was left standing proudly on the broken ground.

At this moment, the figure in the blue Taoist robe, like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes.

The city guard stared blankly at the disaster-like scene, recalling the vision before the disaster, couldn't help but stare at Mo Chen in horror, not daring to say: "This, is it a god?"

The face of the guard in the city twitched, his eyes looked down blankly, and exclaimed: "Except for the gods, who else can cause such a terrible scene?"

Everyone nodded unconsciously, but couldn't find anything to refute.

In this natural disaster-like scene, who else can do it except the legendary gods who can move mountains and seas?

At this time, everyone had completely forgotten what they were thinking ten breaths ago.

Just when everyone was amazed, the unaffected Mongolian cavalry in the distance finally recovered from the scene of natural disaster.They were full of panic, and fled to the north in a hurry with the Mongolian generals who were absent-minded.

At this moment, they didn't even think about whether they could escape from that demon's hands.They only had one thought, to escape, the farther the better.

Mo Chen looked at the fleeing Mongolian cavalry, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't immediately start to catch up.

Two quarters of an hour later, Tongguan City was guarding the mansion.

In the living room of the front yard of Chengshou Mansion, a dozen officials, large and small, from Tongguan stood respectfully together.They looked carefully at the young man sitting in the main seat in the living room, each of them looked nervous and uneasy, like a child who made a mistake.

Mo Chen sat at the main seat in the living room, looked at the trembling Tongguan officials below, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone, please sit down, don't be polite."

"Is there a place for me to sit in front of the Immortal Chief?" Tongguan city guard wiped off his cold sweat and said in a low voice respectfully.

Mo Chen took a sip of his tea, shook his head casually, and said with a light smile, "Pindao can't afford the title of Immortal Elder. To be honest, Pindao is just a qi trainer who barely embarked on the road of cultivating immortals." That's all."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard Mo Chen's words, and even their nervous expressions couldn't help but dissipate a lot.

The road to cultivating immortals, Qi practitioners?

If the immortal elder in front of him is a Qi trainer, is it true that there are immortal immortals in the world?Everyone looked at each other carefully, with a strange color in their eyes.

Everyone was silent for two breaths, the city guard stood up, bowed and said: "Dare to ask the immortal chief, are there really immortals in the world?"

Mo Chen shook his head slightly, then nodded again, making everyone dizzy.

What does that mean, yes or no?They were full of doubts, but they didn't dare to ask.

Mo Chen deliberately whetted everyone's appetite, and then smiled softly: "Immortals, of course, really exist, but they are not in our world. Those immortal beings are all in the fairy world."

Fairyland!

When everyone heard the words, they all showed sudden expressions.

"I see." The city guard nodded with emotion on his face.

A flash of light flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, he glanced at the people in the living room, and said with a light smile: "The poor Taoist sees that you are quite interested in cultivation, so I will talk to you today. I just don't know if it will be too disturbing .”

Everyone's eyes lit up in an instant, and they didn't care about honor or humiliation. They all waved their hands with smiles on their faces: "Don't disturb, don't disturb."

They looked nervous, as if they were afraid of Mo Chen's repentance, they all bowed ninety degrees and said respectfully: "It is our greatest blessing to be able to listen to the teaching of the immortal."

Mo Chen nodded, and said: "If you want to talk about the way of training Qi, in fact, the martial arts skills passed down in the world are strictly speaking methods of training Qi."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at each other slightly, with a look of astonishment in them.

It turns out that those vulgar martial arts people who come and go are also Qi practitioners!They were terrified in their hearts, but no one interrupted Mo Chen's words, and listened carefully one by one.

Mo Chen ignored everyone's small movements, and explained calmly: "The way of practicing Qi is roughly divided into the following stages. The first is to exercise the body to understand the sense of Qi. This is the first state of practice, body training.

After cultivating internal strength, Fang Suan is embarking on the road of cultivation, and then it is to open up the main meridians and acupoints of the whole body, and complete the small circle in the body.This is the second realm of practice, which I call Houtian.

At this point, if you can get through the two veins of Ren and Du, and then run through the bridge of heaven and earth, it will be the innate realm.If a warrior reaches this stage, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and he can already be regarded as a first-class master in the world.A master of such a state can live a long life of a hundred years.

Of course, for practice, this is only the initial stage.

Explained in Taoist terminology, these three stages belong to the initial realm of refining qi.At this stage, there is not much difference between monks and mortals, at least no miracles have yet appeared.But once a monk can break through the innate, and then step into the realm of refining gods, everything will be very different. "

When Mo Chen said this, he didn't continue to speak.

With a faint smile on his face, he stood up and said: "Pindao has almost rested, so I won't bother you any more. Although the Mongols were defeated, most of the Mongolian cavalry escaped, and Pindao still needs to deal with it. If you are interested in the future, you can come to Zhongnan Mountain to find poverty."

Mo Chen said, without giving everyone a chance to react, he took a light step on the ground, and disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone looked at the empty living room in front of them, and looked at each other with blank faces.

Isn't this Daoist too dishonest?

He even talked about the most exciting place and ran away!
When they thought of Mo Chen's words, they felt as if a kitten's paw was scratching in their hearts.What is the difference in the realm of refining gods, and what is the so-called big difference?
Everyone was silent for a moment, the city guard coughed lightly, and said with emotion: "The matter here is too bizarre, I will write a letter to the sage, and everything is waiting for the sage's ruling."

"It should be so!" Everyone nodded slightly, and sighed softly, still a little bit unable to recover.

Looking at the empty seat in front of them, they saw something different in their eyes.It's very different. Could it be that the scene outside the city is the difference!

If this is the case, the subtlety of martial arts is really amazing!
Outside Tongguan City, Mo Chen looked back at the dilapidated city wall, with a faint smile on his face.

Although today's actions are somewhat contrived, they should attract the attention of the officials.The seeds have been planted, as long as I water them, I can get a good harvest if I think about it.

Perhaps, pour some more blood!

Mo Chen looked up at the direction where the Mongolian cavalry were fleeing, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The real legend has just begun!
(End of this chapter)