Behind the Heyang camp, there are three pines.
The winter wind in the far north was as sharp as a knife. When Bai Ze and Muchen arrived at Three Pines, fifty knights gathered near Three Pines had been waiting for a long time.
"Your Majesty!" When the fifty knights saw Mu Chen arriving, they pressed their swords with one hand and performed a military salute.
"Yes." Mu Chen nodded slightly and said, "The siege has been over for more than a month. Heyang has already transported large siege equipment. Weicheng will be defeated within three days!"
All the knights were in high spirits after hearing this.
"Since the siege of the city, our 60,000 soldiers have lost more than 6,000! Weicheng's defenders are only more than 40,000, and this includes the core children of the nine great families! Their injuries are only more than ours, not as bad as ours. We are few!" Mu Chen said with a sonorous tone, "This is the final stage of the siege. All the heads of the nine great families are in Weicheng. They don't want to die!"
"Then it's not up to them!" A knight below laughed.
"Yes! We can't help them!" Mu Chen glanced at everyone with sharp eyes, "But they will try every means to survive! Among the seven cities in the southern region, except Heyang, which is in our hands, the other six cities are all controlled by aristocratic families! Those who stay in the six cities are , and the remaining forces of the family.”
The knights listened silently.
"But those who stay behind may not go back to lead troops to fight because Weicheng is about to be broken!" Mu Chen said, "But there are exceptions to everything. Last night our patrol cavalry captured a dead soldier who left the city at starry night, and from The family head's order and the secret message for troop deployment were found on him!"
Bai Ze thought about the pros and cons. The reason why an aristocratic family is an aristocratic family is that as long as the foundation remains, it will still be an aristocratic family. But if the foundation is not there, then it is bullshit.
The head of the family ordered that even if the family's troops left behind did not want to go to war, they would not be able to do so.
"So you must keep your eyes open! Don't let go of any dead soldier who wants to go out of the city to deliver a message!" Mu Chen said loudly, "No matter what, the He family in Weicheng will definitely die in this battle. Destroying the family will determine success or failure. In one fell swoop!”
"Destroy the family!"
"Destroy the family!"
"Destroy the family!"
The fifty knights roared loudly, with thunderous momentum and murderous intent!
"Disband!" Mu Chen gave the order, and the fifty knights formed a team of two and galloped away.
Under the three pine trees, only Bai Ze and the other two were left.
"Early tomorrow morning, the army will set off, and the siege equipment is already in place. Weicheng will be defeated within three days." Mu Chen said to Bai Ze, "When the horses are on the Weicheng, you and I can give it a try and see who can break in first." He Family Zongtang!”
"That's interesting." Bai Ze said, feeling that all his blood was ignited by Mu Chen's words.
"Haha!" Mu Chen turned over and dismounted and said: "I haven't seen you for more than a month. I wanted to fight with you a long time ago, but I never had the chance! Now you have entered the other side. I practiced cultivation earlier than you and I am already at the state of knowing the subtleties. But I I won’t bully you, come on! Let me try your strength, I will suppress my strength, and you and I will try our skills!”
"Okay, just what I want!" Bai Ze turned over and dismounted, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
Under three pine trees, two people stood still. Mu Chen looked at the handsome young man in military uniform, deliberately testing Bai Ze's background, and said, "Just attack with all your strength."
"Then you have to be careful." Bai Ze reminded, "I was born with supernatural powers, and I was able to carry a cauldron at the age of three. It's not easy to take my punch!"
"Oh? You have such ability!" Mu Chen's eyes lit up and he laughed and said, "That's fine, I will defend with all my strength, you give it a try!"
The physical power of monks in the realm of mortals, Dzogchen, is the power of the Nine Cauldrons. Now Mu Chen can already have six cauldrons under one punch, but Bai Ze has only just stepped into the other side realm, and the three gates of heaven have not been opened. Even if he is born with divine power, he can only have four cauldrons at most.
Four tripods versus six tripods, how could Mu Chen care?
After hearing this, Bai Ze immediately mobilized the pure yang energy in his Dantian, condensed it into his right fist, stepped on the yin and yang with his feet, and rushed forward, "Here we come!"
bump!
His feet left the ground, leaving two finger-deep pits.
Mu Chen's eyes darkened, but he still didn't take it seriously. When he saw Bai Ze coming with a punch, he was lucky enough to hit him with a punch.
Just hear a muffled sound!
The infuriating energy collided, and the tyrannical energy blew the branches of three pine trees upright. The horses near the two were surprised, raised their hooves and neighed, with frightened expressions.
After a punch was exchanged, the two of them took five steps back. They are all one step at a time, deeply imprinted in the soil!
"How is this possible?!" Mu Chen said in surprise, seeing Bai Ze staring at Bai Ze like a monster, his right arm was still trembling faintly, and there were waves of stinging pain.
"Such strength!" Bai Ze also said in surprise and shook his arm, which hurt.
Mu Chen stepped forward and grabbed Bai Ze's arm. He still couldn't believe it, and said to himself: "I didn't use all my strength just now, but even so, there is still the power of the Five Cauldrons! You just stepped into the other side realm, and you punched me Evenly matched, but also with the power of the Five Cauldrons?!"
"The power of the Five Cauldrons?" Bai Zeqi asked.
"You don't know?" Mu Chen said, "In the three worlds of mortals, a Dzogchen monk can reach the pinnacle of sealing nine tripods with one circle of power! I think I am only twenty years old now, and I have the power of six tripods with one punch. I have already been beaten by my father." Known as powerful masters, many monks who have attained the highest level of enlightenment are still unable to reach the power of seven tripods. Very few people can shake nine tripods with one punch at Zhiwei! You are no more than the other side, and have not yet passed through the third level gate of heaven, but you can actually punch five tripods with one punch?!"
"This..." Bai Ze was also confused. You must know that Mu Chen didn't use all his strength, and he... didn't either!
Based on this calculation, if he punched with all his strength, wouldn't he be evenly matched with Mu Chen and have the power of the Six Cauldrons?
Zhiwei's peak is nine cauldrons, but he is on the other side, and he can actually be six cauldrons?
This is too exaggerated!
Mu Chen waited for Bai Ze as if he had seen a ghost.
"Maybe it's because of my natural supernatural power?" Bai Ze reluctantly explained.
Although Mu Chen didn't believe it, he could only accept this explanation. How else would he face the evaluation of "extraordinary talent" given to him by the Marquis of Heyang?
To reach the Zhiwei realm, one needs to open up 108 acupoints all over the body. Currently, he has only opened 60% of them. If he can reach the peak of Zhiwei, he will have the power of eight cauldrons at least, and may even reach the peak of nine cauldrons!
Suddenly a monk from the other side came, and a punch made him take five steps back. This was simply unreasonable.
"Honestly, you haven't opened the three heavenly gates of bone refining, blood burning, and inner palace?" Mu Chen thought about it over and over, but still felt that something was wrong. There is no reason for natural divine power to be so small. !
The division of realms was drawn by the three-year debate between ancient sages. Buddhism determines the sea of suffering and the other side of the world of mortals; Taoism determines the subtleties of the mortal world; Taoism determines the transcendent and supreme; Confucianism determines the extraordinary sages and saints; Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism determine the extraordinary legend.
Now that Bai Ze has just learned a little about the other side, doesn't it mean that the division of realms established by the sages is nonsense?
How could this be true? !
"It's true that none of them have been opened." Bai Ze said, "The three Heavenly Gate shackles are all there, I know it clearly." Pointing to the mountain ghost seal between the eyebrows, the three Heavenly Gate shackles are all under the mountain ghost seal.
"No, I must find out something from the Grand Duke today." Mu Chen said that the wind was like rain, got on his horse, and led Bai Ze straight to the commander's tent in Heyang Camp.
The two of them galloped forward, and within a quarter of an hour, they had arrived at the main camp of the main camp.
"Your Majesty!" The silver-armored sergeant on guard saw it was Mu Chen and made a military salute with his sword.
"Is the Grand Duke here?" Mu Chen dismounted and handed the reins to the sergeant.
"Hui Shizi, the commander is in the military tent." The sergeant replied, glancing at Bai Ze who followed closely behind, and didn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, I have something urgent to do to see the Grand Duke." After saying that, he led Bai Ze straight to the commander's tent.
"Mu Chen, why are you in such a hurry?" As soon as the two of them arrived in front of the military tent, they heard a calm voice coming from inside.
"My lord, something strange happened!" Mu Chen said as he pulled Bai Ze into the military tent.
"Oh, what's the strange thing?" asked the Grand Duke.
Bai Ze saw that the lights were brightly lit in the military tent, and a middle-aged general was sitting on a handsome chair. His eyebrows were calm and majestic. He was wearing black gold black armor and had an extraordinary bearing.
"Him!" Mu Chen pointed at Bai Ze, "This man's cultivation is weird. He is obviously in the other side realm, but one punch has the power of five tripods. He can compete with the Zhiwei cultivator."
The peak of the other side is about the power of three tripods, which is three thousand kilograms. And at the peak of Zhiwei, the physical strength can reach Jiuding, which is 9,000 kilograms!
"Oh?" Zhao Dun glanced at Bai Ze and saw at a glance Bai Ze's ability to disguise himself. Looking at his bone age alone, Bai Ze was about fifteen or sixteen years old, but his soul age told Zhao Dun that Bai Ze's actual age was only twelve.
The twelve-year-old monk from the other side has the power of five tripods with one punch. Really strange. The Grand Duke stood up slowly, walked towards Bai Ze, and asked Muchen, "Who is this?"
"His name is Bai Ze, and he is my best friend." Mu Chen said.
"Bai Ze?" Zhao Dun said, "You are really young and promising! Give him a punch and see."
"Okay." Bai Ze was also unambiguous. He immediately mobilized his pure Yang Qi and punched Zhao Dun.
Zhao Dun stretched out a hand and firmly grasped Bai Ze's right fist. With so much energy, the oil lamps in the military tent flashed and all went out.
"Huh?" Zhao Dun was surprised, and the lights in the military tent were lit at the same time. The Grand Duke released Bai Ze's right fist and looked at the young man in front of him strangely.
"How is it, Grand Duke?" Mu Chen asked.
Zhao Dun did not answer, but asked Bai Ze: "May I ask, who does my little friend learn from?"
Seeing Zhao Dun's calm expression, Bai Ze thought for a moment. Just when Zhao Dun thought he wouldn't say anything, Bai Ze spoke: "Master, Xie Xuan."
"Thank...Xie Xuan?!" Mu Chen almost sat down on the ground, with a look of horror on his face, "The current Nine Provinces Sword Emperor, Xie Xuan who has been breaking the secrets of heaven?!"
"Exactly." Bai Ze nodded.
"No wonder, no wonder!" Zhao Dun used two "no wonder" in a row and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, a famous teacher has given birth to a great disciple. He is young and promising, and his future generations are formidable!"
"Grand Duke, what's going on?" Before Mu Chen could react to the shock of Bai Ze saying the name "Xie Xuan", he heard Zhao Dun laugh three times and asked.
Mu Chen felt dazzled and bewildered. The good friend he had always called brother was actually the descendant of the current Sword Emperor! ?
Who is Xie Xuan?
That is a legend that is famous in Zhongzhou!
At the age of fifteen, he set foot on the Supreme Being and was hailed by the Zhongzhou Taoist Sect as the first person to realize Taoism in a century, and another sword immortal after the sword immortal Li Muzhi!
Infinite Heavenly Lord.
