Two Hundred and Forty-Seven. Step Into the Realm of Heaven!
Coming from a second-rate force, the strength of Liancheng, Lianying and others are naturally inferior to those of Jun Zhiyuan's disciples. ◇↓
And they don't expect to be able to worship under Guangcheng's sect, their goal is to be able to join Xiaofeng Sword Sect.
Lianjiabao and other forces, in addition to some direct descendants who inherit the family business, also hope that more people from their own family or sect can go out and enter first-class forces.
Only in this way can it be cited as Austrian aid, and the intertwining of local forces is far more complicated than most people imagine.
But this is also an understandable and normal choice, just like first-class forces such as the Eastern Tang Dynasty and the Chihong Sect also select the most core direct descendants with the most outstanding pure martial arts talents, hoping to be able to worship under Guangcheng's sect.
The grandson of the old head of the Xiaofeng Sword Sect is also a disciple of Guangcheng. Yan Zhaoge has met him a few times, and he is entrusted by Elder Jun on weekdays, and he takes care of him a little bit.
Guangcheng Mountain also uses this method to strengthen its control over the various places under its command.
The other five holy places such as the Great Sun Sacred Sect and Cangwu Mountain are also doing the same.
Under the second-rate forces such as Lianjiabao and Huangfeng Villa, there are naturally other weaker forces.
In terms of numbers, there are even more such forces.
The people of the Eight Great Worlds are martial arts. If you continue to look down, there are countless martial arts halls, guild halls, and small sects in the market.
After reaching the second-rate powers, if the martial artists from these powers can't climb up step by step and go to a wider world, they can really only disappear from the crowd.
Practicing martial arts is no longer about practicing martial arts, it is more about protecting oneself and even making a living.
"Shibo, I think you have heard about the change of Qingzhe Lake." Yan Zhaoge said softly, "Nine Nether Demons. Just like the Balrogs in the Flame Demon World, they are the public enemies of our human race. Intending to lure Jiuyou down, the entire Eight Great Worlds need to be on guard."
Jun Zhiyuan nodded: "Naturally, the news of the Qingzhe Lake incident came. Our faction is paying attention to this issue and strictly preventing Jueyuan from infiltrating."
Yan Zhaoge said: "That's really the best thing, I ask Jun Shibo to take care of this matter."
Demons are good at amplifying evil thoughts, desires and obsessions in people's hearts.
Compared with the Six Great Sacred Grounds, warriors like Ghost Ax Old Man Han Sheng who go solo, are dissatisfied with the superior status of the Six Great Holy Lands, and are more likely to be drawn in by Jue Yuan, who want to change the world without breaking or standing.
Actually, from a certain point of view. The first-rate and second-rate forces under the six holy places also have the same problem.
Want to replace the six holy places, want to become a new holy place, want absolute independent power and power...
Such thoughts, whether they are ambitious or unyielding, may become loopholes that are exploited by the abyss.
Of course, there are similar thoughts. It doesn't mean that he will definitely be taken advantage of by Jue Yuan, and it doesn't mean that evil thoughts will definitely grow in his heart.
It all depends on one's own will, reason and determination.
But the possibility cannot be ruled out. Some pessimists even believe that the first- and second-rate forces may instead be the hardest hit by the erosion of the abyss.
For Yan Zhaoge, in fact, he always felt that those first- and second-rate forces had such thoughts. It's a very normal thing.
Warriors often have more vigor and arrogance than ordinary people, and the strange ones like Liu Shengfeng back then are very few.
How many martial artists who can achieve certain achievements are willing to be inferior to others?
When one's own strength is insufficient. Recognizing the reality shows surrender, but it does not mean that you are willing to live like this for the rest of your life.
It is really difficult to fight with one's own strength, so it is understandable to seek help from outside forces.
But what kind of external force to seek, this has to pay attention to.
Existence like Jiuyou and Balrog is an absolute taboo.
Most people, even if they have upward ambitions and ideas in their hearts, will reject existences like Jiuyou and Balrog.
After all, eating people and drinking blood, destroying human nature, completely deviated from one's own ethnic group, and turned to a public enemy who had a blood feud with one's own human race. Most people would reject such things.
But there will always be a small number of people who cannot withstand the temptation, such as a considerable number of members of the Absolute Abyss.
Compared with the violent and bloodthirsty Balrog, who eats human flesh directly, the Nine Nether Demon is more confusing and deceptive, making it hard to guard against.
Although Yan Zhaoge and Jun Zhiyuan were chatting casually, they still needed to discuss this issue.
A large number of descendants of the Black Nightmare Mountain who had thrown themselves into the abyss returned to the Fengyu, and there were signs that a storm was about to come here.
"Jun Shibo still doesn't intend to take over as the head of your faction?" When Jun Zhiyuan's father and daughter got up to leave, Yan Zhaoge calmly transmitted his voice to Jun Zhiyuan: "The situation is chaotic now. A strong helm is more conducive to your faction to face the storm."
Jun Zhiyuan frowned slightly when he heard the words, lost in thought.
He has no intention of fighting for power and profit, but he is naturally concerned about the Xiaofeng Sword Sect from which he was born.
After sending Jun Zhiyuan away, Yan Zhaoge put his hands behind his back, his eyes were gloomy, Jun Zhiyuan fell into hesitation, rethinking the previous decision, Yan Zhaoge felt relieved.
If Jun Zhiyuan still insisted on the original point of view very straightforwardly, Yan Zhaoge would have a murmur in his heart.
As for the fact that Jun Zhiyuan changed his mind and joined the head competition again, it would make Elder Hong and Elder Bai feel unbalanced, but it didn't really worry Yan Zhaoge much.
Apart from receiving Jun Zhiyuan, Yan Zhaoge rarely saw outsiders.
Except for Yan Zhaoge, the Guangcheng Mountain powerhouses, including Xu Fei, seemed to be calm at the moment, but they were actually paying close attention to every disturbance on the sandbar.
After bidding farewell to Jun Zhiyuan and his party, Yan Zhaoge started his new retreat.
The goal of this retreat is to advance from the realm of the master in the late innate stage to the realm of reaching the sky!
Refining the body to the smallest detail, the master is as good as the sky, and the great master is extraordinary.
These three realms are also the peaks of the body-training warrior, the grandmaster warrior, and the grand master respectively.
It is the peak and also the starting point. Stepping into this realm means that warriors start to sprint to a higher level and prepare for crossing the extremely difficult natural moat.
Yan Zhaoge now also wants to step on the first peak first, and then go to watch the higher scenery.
Time is like water, passing through the hustle and bustle of the outside world and the tranquility of the quiet room.
One night, Yan Zhaoge still sat quietly as usual, with his eyes closed, as if falling asleep.
Above his head, an illusory aura rose up, and at a certain moment, it suddenly solidified!
Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes, and following his movement of opening his eyes, the dark and quiet room instantly became brighter, as if it were daytime.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge successfully stepped into the realm of reaching the sky!
With a faint smile on his face, Yan Zhaoge stood up, opened the door and walked out.
Coincidentally, Ah Hu walked into the yard just at this time, and when he saw Yan Zhaoge, he was taken aback for a moment, then he grinned and said, "My lord, double happiness!" (To be continued.)