Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

"Master Chu, there's no need to be polite. Since I was born in the Song Dynasty, it's only natural that I should do what I can for the Song Dynasty."

Taoist Qingyun echoed: "It's the same with me."

The Liao high priest said with little interest, "I am only seeking justice for the people of Liao."

He felt a little regretful about coming here. His original intention was to help Xiao Yuanshan and his son let go of their obsessions and focus on their cultivation and breakthrough.

However, the masters of the Song Dynasty exceeded his expectations. There were actually two people from the Taoist sect. What about the Buddhist sect? He should let these people fight and die.

The high priest looked at Chu Tiange and Qingyun, who were at the lowest level, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Chu Tiange smiled and said, "No matter what, since you are here, our Song Dynasty is a country of etiquette and manners, so we will naturally express our gratitude."

After that, Chu Tiange said to Geng Siyuan: "You go down and make arrangements. When Murong Longcheng shows up, unite with the people on the island to eliminate his gathered men.

He wants to solve the problem once and for all, and forcibly convert tens of thousands of warriors to attack the imperial city. He is treating us as fools."

If tens of thousands of warriors were converted by him, it would be equivalent to the combat power of hundreds of thousands of troops. With a little training, they would be even stronger. How could the Song Dynasty just sit there and wait for death?

Therefore, among the people who came today were almost all the people who could be mobilized from the Imperial City Division, and the hundreds of masters from the Inner Court Division who practiced the [Sunflower Manual].

By then cooperating with the people on the island who were deceived by Murong Longcheng, all Murong Longcheng's efforts will be in vain.

After a brief discussion, the high priest suddenly said, "Now that we have reached an agreement, why don't the five of us Grand Masters each guard a direction to prevent Murong Longcheng from escaping."

Chu Tiange and Xiang Kui naturally agreed that Murong Longcheng must die here today.

Zhang Ziyang and Qingyun didn't care, but still nodded.

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In a courtyard on the east side of the island.

"Ancestor, the imperial court cannot remain indifferent to such a big move we have made. What should we do if they come to make trouble?" Murong Bo said with an uneasy look.

Murong Longcheng, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, looked at the father and son, and shouted, "Fools, you finally remembered to ask this question. I thought you would only think of it when something happened."

Murong Bo looked embarrassed, and Murong Longcheng said, "I have thought about this outcome a long time ago. As long as my Murong family still wants to restore the country, we will have to face them sooner or later.

The Imperial City is the territory of the Song Dynasty. They have many strong men and support from the army, so a forced attack would be disadvantageous to us. But this is our territory, and we have made preparations in advance.

The Song Dynasty court must have sent many experts today. When I am about to appear, you should immediately lead people to release the sad breeze and the poison we have prepared everywhere.

After I knock everyone down, if no one stops me, I will convert them all.

If anyone tries to stop us, we will capture them, drain them dry, and then kill or imprison those who deserve it."

"But, ancestor... the poison of Beisu Qingfeng cannot defeat the grandmaster." Murong Bo replied.

Beisu Qingfeng was supported by Xixia, so they naturally knew what the plan was, but they only got what they needed.

However, just in case, they still prepared another kind of poison. It was not as effective as Beisu Qingfeng, but it could also knock down people of Xiantian level or below.

Murong Longcheng said, "I will naturally deal with the Grandmaster. If I win, everything will fall into place. If I..."

Murong Longcheng paused, obviously not so confident anymore, "If I lose, then everything will be over."

He can only fight once in his life.

Murong Bo sighed, "Ancestor, if you don't have confidence, why are you so anxious? Can't we develop slowly?"

Murong Longcheng shook his head: "First, the Song Dynasty will not give us time, and second, I only have more than ten years to live. The sooner the better. That way, if I win, I will have time to suppress the rebellion in the world.

If I lose today, I will lose again in the future, and the result will be the same.

Third, the world is continuously weakening. If my realm drops again in a few years, I will lose even my realm advantage.

In short, this is my last chance in this life. If it succeeds, my obsession will dissipate. If it doesn't, there will be no chance anymore."

If he kills the Song Dynasty's grandmaster today and survives, then everything will be fine. If he dies, then everything will be over.

Murong Longcheng had just finished speaking when Feng Bo'e's voice rang out, "Master, I, Feng Bo'e, have something to report."

Murong Longcheng nodded, and Murong Bo said, "Come in."

After Feng Bo'e came in, he bowed and said, "Master, old master, someone just delivered a letter, saying that they want to hand it to the old master personally."

When Murong Longcheng saw the note in Feng Bo'e's hand, he grabbed it with a big Qi handprint. After opening the envelope and taking a look at it, his expression suddenly became serious.

Murong Bo noticed the change in his ancestor's expression and asked hurriedly, "Ancestor, has something happened?"

Murong Longcheng closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then looked at Murong Fu, who had been silent the whole time, and said, "Fu'er, leave Xishan Island, find a place to hide, and wait for news."

Murong Fu looked up. His realm had reached the late Grandmaster stage again. He was preparing to show his skills today. Moreover, after those people were knocked down today, he could let go and suck.

"I won't leave. I can protect myself. The ancestors don't need to worry."

Murong Longcheng asked directly, "What if the Grand Master attacks you?"

Chapter 328: Scheme against each other

Murong Fu was startled. Hearing that the Grandmaster would attack him, he said uncertainly, "I should be able to run."

Murong Longcheng looked up at the sky in silence. Where did his confidence come from? He sighed and said, "Let's go, leave immediately. Five great masters have arrived today. The situation is out of control. If you lose, you will be the only bloodline of the Murong family."

There are other branches of the Murong clan of Dayan, but those people no longer have the intention to restore their country. This branch of theirs is the only one that has always adhered to its original aspirations.

Due to differences in ideas, they have completely parted ways.

When Murong Fu heard about the five great masters, he immediately bowed and said, "I am leaving now. Father and ancestors, please be careful."

Murong Bo was speechless as he watched his son leave without any hesitation. "You rebellious son, if you want to leave, call me."

You have at least reached the late Grandmaster stage, but I have just reached the peak of the early Innate stage.

"Ancestor, how come there are so many great masters in the world?" Murong Bo asked.

Murong Longcheng sighed: "What this world lacks the most is genius. The Song Dynasty court has two such people. This is within my expectations, and I am not afraid of them.

But I didn't expect that the Dao Sect would produce two new Grand Masters."

When talking about Taoism, Murong Longcheng gritted his teeth. Back then, Taoism chose to help Zhao Kuangyin, but he was alone and could not handle it. In the end, he had to watch Zhao Kuangyin achieve success.

After Zhao Kuangyin died, Xiaoyaozi and his disciples stopped him twice.

Xiaoyaozi should be dead now, and his disciples have disappeared, but unexpectedly, Taoism has produced a new grandmaster.

Murong Bo was helpless. Twenty years ago, he, a master, could dominate the martial arts world, but now? He couldn't even deal with a rising star.

Murong Bo suggested: "Since the other side has more people, let's give up. Perhaps Jiang Weichen is right. We can go to Japan to develop and then fight back."

These grandmasters make him feel insecure.

Murong Longcheng laughed and said, “It would be fine if they worked together, but they are too greedy and even invited the Liao Kingdom’s high priest.

The Liao Kingdom only has one Grandmaster, and there is a lack of successors. How can they bear to see the Song Dynasty have so many Grandmasters?"

Murong Longcheng shook the letter in his hand and said, "He is looking for cooperation with me, and wants to work with me from inside and outside to kill the Grand Master of the Song Dynasty.

This young man Chu Tiange is playing with fire. The four grand masters are still not at ease and even want to invite the grand master of the enemy country.

Could it be that I injured him with three moves last time, making him lose confidence? "

"If they worked together, with two mid-stage Grandmasters and two early-stage Grandmasters, I would have no choice but to give up. But it's a pity that they have an insider. If we catch them off guard, they will definitely pay the price."

Murong Bo was still a little worried and said, "Ancestor, isn't this too risky? What if the Liao High Priest goes back on his word? After all, there are four of them, and we only have you, Ancestor."

Murong Longcheng shook his head. "If he's worried about the future of the Liao, he'd be uneasy after seeing the four great masters of the Song. So this can't be false. With him as an insider, it's worth a try."

Murong Bo thought about it and felt relieved a little.

Time passed quickly, and most of the warriors who wanted to come had arrived on the island. After they arrived, ships began to leave Xishan Island, and the warriors did not take it seriously.

Murong Longcheng looked at the departing ship and said, "Go ahead. Arrange as many people as possible to incapacitate them immediately. That will make it much easier to convert or capture them."

Murong Bo nodded, turned around and went out to make arrangements. The manpower had already been prepared and was waiting for orders in various places.

Soon, the sun was at its highest point. Murong Longcheng saw that it was almost time, so he walked out of the yard. There were people all around him, so he had to use his lightness skills and with a few taps he arrived at the high platform a few hundred meters away.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I am going to start explaining martial arts. Please be quiet." Murong Longcheng said directly and loudly without any hesitation.

His voice was loud and clear, and with the support of his profound skills, it reached everyone's ears clearly, and there was a hint of artistic conception in it.

The restless crowd began to quiet down. Murong Longcheng looked around and found that there were no masters within a hundred meters, and he didn't know where the five people were hiding.

But no matter where they hide, as long as it starts here, they will not be able to hold back.

Murong Longcheng sat down cross-legged without saying any more polite words. With his artistic conception and power doubled up, he said:

"Martial arts have been passed down for a long time. When our ancestors were still eating raw meat and drinking blood, they had already summarized some simple moves, which were the prototypes of martial arts.

The development of internal gong actually originated from the Daoyin technique during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods when a hundred schools of thought contended with each other..."

Although chanting can enhance the power of his state of mind, the occasion is obviously not suitable for him now. Knowing that he cannot achieve his goal today, he does not care and instead talks about the origin of martial arts.

But even ordinary words, with the blessing of artistic conception, will still have a subtle influence.

However, the people in the field had not noticed it yet, but were immersed in Murong Longcheng's words.

At this moment, a shout was heard, interrupting Murong Longcheng's voice: "Murong Longcheng, you are an ambitious person, trying to use the state of compassion to convert people so that you can use them for your Murong family.

Everyone, if you don't wake up yet, are you waiting to be subtly transformed into a running dog? "

It was Chu Tiange who spoke. As soon as he opened his mouth, the people from the Imperial City Division who had been arranged in the crowd immediately joined in and shouted:

"Murong Longcheng, you are such a hypocrite. You kidnapped my eldest brother and forced him to convert. My eldest brother used to be such a family man, but now, under your spell, he has become a man who abandons his wife and children."

"You are unworthy of being a martial arts elder. After our leader was captured by you, he came back as a changed man."

"My father..."

"My uncle..."

"........."

As the arranged people started to make a fuss, the quiet crowd suddenly exploded.

Chu Tiange immediately shouted, "Everyone, I am the head of the Imperial City Department, and everyone knows about the Murong family's ambition to rebel.

If he wanted to preach, why didn't he do it when he was a senior monk in Shaolin? Why did he wait until he came down the mountain to rebel?

He wants to forcibly enslave you and help the Murong family's rebellion."

"What? You're actually going to lead us in a rebellion?"

"Damn it, I knew there was something wrong, but I still couldn't help it..."