The practice is the same at the end, and this sentence is not wrong.

Otherwise, why are the first realms of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism different? But later on, they gradually become consistent?

Why are even if the monks of the three religions have saints, swordsmen have sword immortals, and demon cultivators have great monsters, why are they called Canghai in the end?

That's what happened to that sentence, all things are the same.

No matter what kind of practice method, it is essentially developing one's own potential, allowing one to surpass one who was yesterday and become stronger.

But no matter what, Li Fuyao seemed a little lost in a Confucian monk who could see Taoist magic and an ancient magic trick.

Li Fuyao is not as knowledgeable as Zen. He doesn’t know much, but he will definitely not be very few.

Before leaving Jianshan, the ancestor Xu Ji talked a lot to him, but no matter how big or small, he naturally couldn't say too much. When talking about Taoist sect, apart from talking about Qingqiu's incident at Chenxie Mountain, he talked about Taoist sect's realm, saying that it was the Taoist sect's realm who climbed the tower realm. He was gifted and far superior to his peers since his practice. However, after two hundred years, he could not walk a step forward.

I can never see the opportunity to break through the realm.

After staying in the Tower Realm for many years, this Taoist great master dug out ancient books and found the method of killing three corpses on it. They divided them into three and practiced their own practices. In the end, after all the three of them climbed the Tower, they would merge with three to achieve the realm of the sea with three.

This was the most sensational thing in the Taoist sect back then.

If you succeed, you are afraid that countless monks will follow you after that. It may take hundreds of years before the Taoist sect to have many more saints.

So it's very eye-catching.

Unfortunately, they failed in the end. All three of them climbed the tower. When they merged into one, they had problems and finally died.

So no one has practiced the method of killing the three corpses since then because there are too many hidden dangers.

There is still a method to climb the sky tower in Chenxie Mountain.

The person in front of him is different from the Taoist magic technique, but they are both powerful.

Three Li Yan looked at each other again, then one person crashed into one person's body, and the other person crashed into one person again. After the three people turned into one person, their momentum changed completely.

When he held the bronze sword again, he felt like a god of killing, and had nothing to do with scholars.

Full of murderous aura.

He looked at Li Fuyao and said indifferently: "Please."

Li Fuyao held his black hair tightly, his face blankly.

But the two swords in the sword box behind him, Cao Jianqing and Jian Shijiu had already escaped from the sword box.

A flash of time in the night.

Li Yan looked back at the sword light in the night and said, "You are not an ordinary swordsman either."

Li Fuyao didn't say anything and had already handed it out with a sword.

A blue sword light emerged at night, and Li Fuyao had already bullied him.

The sword energy in the sky came with force like wind and snow.

Will killing people in spring nights feel a little different?

No one can say it.

Li Yan returned to his chest and saw a sword crossing his head. When the swords and swords intersected, sparks were everywhere.

Li Fuyao flirted with his sword, bringing up countless sword energy.

Like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, Li Yan poured back into his chest.

With a thump, the sword energy hit Li Yan back in his chest like a substance.

Li Yanhui was unmoved, and the bronze sword was swung out, like a giant dragon roaring.

The dragon's head is ferocious and opens its mouth wide. It is better to say it is a giant python than to choose a person to eat it.

Sword 19 rushed from a distance, and a sword nailed through the dragon's head.

As for the grass Jianqingqing, it came to Li Yan's back, stabbed it out with a sword, and nailed it into Li Yan's back to his waist. But after a moment, the sword body actually bent into a strange arc.

Li Fuyao made the grass gradually turn green and swept out.

Then two swords hovered beside him.

Li Fuyao stood in the distance and looked at Li Yanhui's gray robe.

Li Yan smiled and said, "The quality of magic weapon is OK."

Li Fuyao took a deep breath and handed out another sword forward.

The sword light illuminates the night.

...

...

The general's mansion at Wanjie Pass is brightly lit.

This general's mansion has long been occupied by the so-called casual cultivators.

After Li Yan left here and went to the city gate, there was only one monk left in the general's mansion.

A Taiqing Realm monk with a not very wonderful realm.

He was looking through a Confucian classic in the original Xu Yan's study.

When they came to this general's mansion, Xu Yan actually did nothing, and then gave up the general's mansion. Of course, Xu Yan is now dead.

It is logical that no one in this general's mansion would disturb him.

But now, a sound sounded in the courtyard.

Not the sound of footsteps.

It's the sound of horse hooves.

Wanjie Pass is close to the border. Although it is not the one closest to the border, it is almost the same.

It is actually normal to hear the sound of horse hooves, but I was still a little surprised to hear it in this general's mansion.

Besides, it's still in such a quiet present.

The black-haired monk put down his book and thought to see what was happening outside the door.

But no one expected that the door of the study room would be pushed open soon.

The last picture that the monk saw during his lifetime was a fiery red horse, plus an eptuagint.

The armored general sitting high on the horse's back took his life with just a halberd.

The sound of horse hooves gradually rose.

The armored general rode his horse to the Wanjieguan military camp.

The sound of war drums sounded soon.

The soldiers in the military camp stood up one after another and formed a formation under the command of their respective sergeants.

Many soldiers were confused and didn't know why they were called out from the bed in the middle of the night. Could it be that there were enemies who knocked on the gate?

But Wanjie Pass is neither a border nor a place where military strategists must fight for.

how so?

Moreover, with the strength of the Yanling Dynasty, it is either they conquered other countries or a good thing on weekdays. How could other countries conquer them happen?

So for a moment, no one knew what happened.

Several deputy generals looked at each other.

The soldiers who beat the drums earlier were so scared that they were no longer looking at each other. They beat the drums in the army, which was a serious crime to lose their heads.

Yanling's military law controls this very strictly.

"Who asked you to beat the war drum?!"

The general looked at the soldier.

There were also several generals who had been standing in the school for a week and looked solemn.

The atmosphere here is very serious.

A moment later, a sound of horse hooves suddenly appeared on the school ground.

A fiery red horse came out somewhere.

As soon as it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

Among the army, who doesn’t want to own such a BMW?

Everyone's eyes were hot.

When people looked up, they saw the man sitting high on the horse's back.

Single holding a halberd.

He held a tiger talisman in his other hand, expressionless.

In the army, tiger talismans are more effective than imperial edicts.
Chapter completed!