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Chapter 232 Brother, why did you change to practicing magic? (Please read, subscribe, comment on the monthly ticket)
Shushan Sword Art, in which one controls the sword with Qi, and one can make the sword fly in the air, taking people's lives from thousands of miles away.

When the disciples in the sect have made some progress in cultivating their spirit and qi and transforming the foul air into pure air, they can start to learn the art of sword escape.

After learning the sword escape technique, one can control the sword light, shuttle between the mountains, soar above the nine heavens, and reach the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away in an instant.

But ever since the first leader of Shushan was led by the Emperor of Heaven to become an immortal, his disciples have taken it as their mission to maintain order between humans and demons in the human world. They built the Demon Locking Tower, put people first, and exorcised demons and monsters.

Because Shushan is pulled by the sacred tree of heaven and suspended in the middle of the sky, in order to allow ordinary disciples to freely enter and exit the mountain gate and subdue monsters, the Shushan elders created a method of controlling objects, which allows disciples to freely control the size of spiritual objects. They do not need to be proficient in sword escape techniques, but can also fly in the air with swords.

Of course, as among the most outstanding disciples of this generation in Shushan, Martin and Taiwu have already mastered the art of sword escape.

The two of them were completely immersed in the sword light, tearing open the gloomy sky above Gotham and heading straight for the suburbs.

The waste gas impurities contained in the sky flowed from thick to thin, rushing towards the two sword lights, and were shattered by the clean air on their bodies.

Taiwu grew up in Shu Mountain since he was a child, and was devoted to Taoism. Although he hated evil, the light of his sword was as bright as clear water, and he moved straight forward without retreating.

Although Martin is kind to others, he has been changing his identity since he was a child. Facing a complex world, he is affected by the fierce aura of the Double Dragon Sword. The sword glows red and is as thin as a gossamer, like a wisp of worldly air.

"Here we are!"

Martin saw Wayne Manor and dropped directly down, with Taiwu following closely behind.

The two men slowly landed in the manor. The long swords under their feet turned several circles in the air and pulled the light mark back into the scabbard.

Tai Wu looked around Wayne Manor, looking at the exotic buildings, and said softly, "It has a unique style!"

In the beginning, Shushan had hundreds of different Taoist temple inheritances, but some of them destroyed themselves, such as the Corpse Transmutation Sect; some failed, such as those who wanted to transform themselves into gods and demons; and most of them disappeared in the invasion of external forces.

Emperor Wu of Liang wanted to build a pagoda in Mount Shu, but the Shushan League rejected Buddhism and transformed the pagoda into a Demon-Locking Tower.

Emperor Wu of Liang was furious and sent troops to attack Shushan. The army suffered a crushing defeat and the Shushan Alliance also suffered heavy casualties. Buildings including the Demon Locking Tower, the Three Emperors Hall, and the Patriarch Hall were destroyed. Many sects that practiced alchemy, taking medicine, and eating air in secluded valleys were almost wiped out due to their weak fighting effectiveness.

Since then, Xianjian Sect made great contributions in this battle due to its powerful magic. The leader of Xianjian Sect unified more than a dozen sects of "Shushan League" and established "Shushan Xianjian Sect", which became today's Shushan.

The Xianjian Sect unified Shushan, but it did not dominate the world, and actively protected other weaker sects. If any sect had to be destroyed, Shushan would record their history and pass them on.

As the eldest brother, Taiwu knows not only martial arts and swordsmanship, but also various miscellaneous studies, including architecture.

Although Shushan advocates simplicity, in order to ensure the normal operation of various formations, the regulations of each palace and hall in Shushan have to be carefully planned to prevent demons from taking advantage of the opportunity.

From the perspective of Shushan disciples, Wayne Manor is obviously too luxurious. Many places are filled with flashy decorations. Apart from demonstrating the power of the owner, they have no meaning.

But as a guest who came to seek help, Taiwu swallowed his opinions and didn't say much.

"Martin!"

Dick had already noticed the two sword lights flying over his manor, and guessed that it was Martin.

Gotham is full of chaos but no change, and only Martin can bring something new to the city every day.

"Why are you dressed like an ancient person from the University of East China today? You're wearing a long gown and your hair is longer. You look weird."

Snapped!
Martin raised his hand and slapped away Dick's hand that was about to touch his hair. With a bit of disgust, he said in Chinese: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am originally a student of Dongda University. What I am wearing today is a Taoist robe, not a robe!"

Although Martin's hair is orange, his appearance is obviously oriental, and his temperament is completely different from that of Chinese, Japanese and Koreans.

Anyone who has met the University of East China will never mistake where Martin comes from.

Dick not only went to the University of Tokyo, he also went to the University of Tokyo. The reason I said this was just to play a joke on him.

"Be serious!"

Martin glared at him, then turned slightly to introduce him: "This is my senior brother, the eldest disciple of Shushan - Taiwu."

"Shushan? Is it the Shushan with the White Eyebrow Patriarch who can fly a sword out of thin air and turn into a god?"

Dick also speaks Chinese. For someone like him, learning a language is not a difficult task, but understanding the cultural background behind it is the troublesome thing.

Like other Americans, Dick has little interest in understanding the country across the ocean, but he loves watching martial arts movies and reading novels.

Taiwu replied seriously: "The purpose of practicing in Shushan is not to become an immortal, but to save the world, slay demons and monsters, and maintain the stability of the world."

Dick: ???
It is really too difficult for him, an American, to understand the style of the University of Tokyo.

"We have nothing to do with the Shushan in the novel. You should be serious. My senior brother doesn't like jokes."

Although Batman is always in a tense and serious state, Dick and the others cannot withstand such high pressure. Once they leave the superhero state, they will joke like they are doing now.

But Taiwu didn't like this kind of behavior. As the eldest senior brother of Shushan, he always had responsibilities, so he couldn't relax.

Martin grabbed Dick's shoulders, twisted him around, and pushed him forward. "Something important has been stolen in Shushan. We're here to ask for your help. Use the Wayne Group's satellite to scan it."

Dick nodded and became serious: "The earth is so big. What are you looking for? There are no specific features. I can't use a satellite to scan every inch of the earth."

"In ancient times, Nuwa collected the bones of the five gods: wind god, thunder god, water god, fire god, and mountain god, gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth - wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth, and refined them into five beads to subdue the demons."

"The spiritual energy emanating from the five spirit beads is extraordinary and can be seen at a glance."

Taiwu did not explain in detail the relationship between the Five Spirit Pearls and the Nuwa tribe, as the barbarians might not understand even if he did.

Dick spread his hands and looked at Martin with a puzzled look on his face. He really couldn't understand.

"Just think of Reiki as a kind of energy with a special frequency. I will teach you that special energy frequency in a moment!"

Dick shrugged his shoulders. What else could he say? There was no need to force himself to understand something that he couldn't understand in a short period of time.

He led the way, taking Martin and Taiwu into Wayne Manor, and went down through the secret door into the Batcave. Damian, dressed in a training suit, was on duty, staring at various information on the supercomputer.

Damian jumped up from his chair when he heard someone coming in. When he saw it was Martin, he relaxed, but couldn't help but said venomously: "Why do you have long hair today? You look like a sissy."

"What do you know, little brat? Go away."

Martin was too lazy to pay attention to the rebellious kid. He pointed his sword forward, unsheathed the Double Dragon Sword, and hit Damian on the butt with the hilt, driving the kid into the manor.

Dick gave a thumbs up: "Damian is a kid who won't obey anyone. Only you can make him quiet down."

"Where's Bruce?" Martin sat in front of the supercomputer and began to program the frequency characteristics of the outward vibration of the spiritual energy of the Five Spirit Beads.

"Bruce is now entangled with the Justice League you created. He has been flying around the world for a while. How can he have time to take care of this child?"

"Children who are disobedient are probably spoiled. Have a fair fight with Damian. After you win, set the rules for him. That kid won't cheat."

Martin's fingers flew, quickly inputting his memory of the research on the spiritual energy of the Five Spirit Beads into the supercomputer, and then connected to the satellite in the space orbit.

"Estimated time: seven days!"

Seven days is not a long time, after all, the satellite needs to scan the entire planet.

But Martin only had one day and could not wait any longer. Otherwise, even if he found the spirit pearl after seven days, he would not be able to send it back to Shushan.

"Brother, it seems that we still need to set up the formation and first calculate the approximate location of the spirit pearl, so that the satellite can truly play its role."

Martin turned his chair around and looked at the silent Taiwu.

"The spirit pearl is a divine object. Even those who are proficient in mathematics may not be able to deduce anything. You and I know nothing about mathematics. Even if we set up the formation, the probability of getting nothing is more than 90%."

Taiwu frowned slightly. Although most Taoists outside of Shushan admired various divine calculations and were keen on peeking into the secrets of heaven, Shushan did not have such a habit.

Since the first leader of Shushan, Shushan disciples have become more accustomed to creating new secrets through their own actions.

"It's ok!"

Martin took off the sword case on his back, leaned one hand on it, and said confidently: "Although our calculations are not good, as long as we have the things in this sword case, we will definitely find some clues."

Taiwu, who was originally in an awkward situation, immediately changed his attitude when he thought of what was hidden in the sword box, and nodded in agreement with Martin's opinion.

"Uh, you two, what do you need to prepare for the "formation" you are going to do?"

Dick rubbed his hands excitedly, he had long been interested in the mysterious magic of Dongda.

"You don't need to prepare anything. This treasure in my hand is enough."

Martin left the supercomputer and walked to the steel platform of the Batcave. He waved his hand and released a burst of energy, clearing away the things on the platform and placing the sword box in the center.

Taiwu took the sword box as the center, stepped on the Bagua steps, carved out eight directions with the long sword in his hand, and simply wrote some talismans to form a simple formation.

After completing these simple preliminary preparations, he put the sword back into the scabbard, threw it aside, waved his whisk and said:

"This place is suspended in the middle of the earth, with no connection between the upper and lower parts, no vitality, strong yin energy and weak yang energy, and no balance. It is really not a good place to set up an array."

Martin said nonchalantly, "The right time is not as important as the right location, and the right location is not as important as the people. If you really look into it, the whole Gotham is a mess. Wayne Manor is a good place."

"But, Senior Brother, when did you become so proficient in spells and formations?"

Tai Wu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You and Yipin are both geniuses in swordsmanship. You have suppressed me, the eldest brother, so much. I have to regain my dignity from other places!"

A few years ago, Taiwu was assigned by the King of Hell to go down the mountain to capture Zhao Linger and fight with Li Xiaoyao.

He had studied swordsmanship in Shushan for more than 20 years, but he was defeated by Li Xiaoyao, who had only learned sword-wielding skills for half a year, and it was a terrible defeat.

Coupled with the talent shown by Martin, Taiwu was naturally deeply shocked, so he gave up sword and learned magic.

Martin was one of the people who suffered the blow to Taiwu. He chuckled twice, said nothing, and began to prepare to cast a spell.

Taiwu had no intention of blaming anyone. Martin and Li Xiaoyao's talents were their own business and did not hurt anyone.

Everyone in Shushan was happy to have disciples like Martin and Li Xiaoyao.

After all, Shushan stands at the forefront of the human world's fight against demons, and every year many disciples sacrifice themselves in the fight against man-eating demons.

Under such pressure, most people do not have any jealous thoughts, because the more masters there are, the greater their chances of survival.

The reason why Taiwu turned to studying magic was that he wanted to go further on another path and be able to better protect his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

Thinking of this, Taiwu took the lead in forming seals, his magical power surging along with the spell he chanted:
"The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, the Four Elements and the Eight Directions. All the spirits of the elements, help me with my divine power. The wind enters my ears, the clouds turn into my eyes, hurry up as the command!"

The wind blew hard and the clouds and fog surged.

Taiwu's body turned into pure energy, and his spiritual thoughts spread outward along with the spell. Soon he heard the chaotic sounds in Gotham City and saw what was happening in the city.

While Taiwu was chanting, Martin formed another set of seals with his hands and said in a deep voice: "Control the way of heaven, transform the two yin and yang, create yin and yang, turn the world, and respond to the pardon order! The world is boundless, and the world borrows the law!"

As soon as the spell was uttered, Martin's hands turned into sword fingers and stretched forward, pointing to the sword box in the middle.

A pure and flawless white light rose from inside the sword case, illuminating the inside and outside of the sword case like a mirror. Grasping Taiwu's spell, it summoned wind and clouds, shining on the sky above and reflecting the underworld below.

The perception range of Taiwu's spells was greatly expanded. Both people who were chanting the spell could sense the approximate location of the Five Spirit Pearls and could vaguely estimate each other's positions.

This is the limit for both of them!
After recording these, Martin's energy was completely exhausted. He half-knelt on the ground, his blue Taoist robe was wet, sweat dripped from his hair onto the ground, he was gasping for breath, barely holding on.

Taiwu even sat directly on the ground, completely lacking the demeanor of a hermit.

Martin looked at the sword box that had returned to normal and couldn't help but sigh: "Although it is a divine weapon, it is better to use it with caution."

The mist summoned by the spell slowly dissipated. Dick saw Martin and Taiwu both sitting on the ground. He quickly ran to Martin, helped him up, and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Did you succeed?"

"It's done!"

Martin reported five positions and distances and asked Dick to quickly enter the data into the computer.

"Junior brother, take the pill and regulate your breathing and vitality!"

Taiwu took out a pill to restore his vitality from his arms. After taking one pill, his pale face regained its rosy color.

The first thing he did when he stood up was to give Martin the elixir and help him recover his strength.

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