Chapter 447 The So-Called 'Martial Arts'

After sorting out all the information in his mind one by one, Dean let out a long breath.

For Dean, the harvest this time is really very rich.

Not only the secret arts and secrets of the Xiti royal family, but also the experience of the Xiti king, especially the battles, are definitely rare experiences for Dean.

Of course, what Dean valued the most was the 'Sign of the Overlord'!

Even if it is incomplete, it is only a part of King Xiti's self-exploration, and it has given Dean a lot of inspiration.

At least, he is no longer confused about the 'Sign of the Overlord' now.

"It seems that little friend has gained a lot!"

Looking at Dean's expression, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but sighed.

It is true that everyone has their own fate, and it cannot be forced.

Just like the meteorite in front of him, it was difficult for him to even get close to it. The restraint of that kind of 'Qi' had too much influence on him.

Moreover, even if he endured all kinds of negative influences and approached the meteorite, it would have no effect at all.

He has not cultivated a certain kind of horizontal kung fu to the legendary level.

After sorting out the key points, the middle-aged Taoist can only sigh.

Of course, there is also envy.

However, the middle-aged Taoist controlled his envy very well, keeping it within envy and not turning into jealousy - because he knew very well that such an evolution would definitely not bring any good results.

It was as true for him as it was for Dean.

"Ok!"

Dean nodded and didn't say much.

Not only is it impossible to explain some of these things, but. More importantly, such an explanation will inevitably bring about more doubts.

Dean simply stopped talking.

"Little friend, would you like to go to the Martial League with me?"

The middle-aged Taoist brought up the old story again,

Moreover, this time with some explanations: "Little friend may have had some misunderstandings with the Wumeng before. However, I can guarantee that those are just individuals and have nothing to do with the real Wumeng! Xiaoyou will definitely think that Shangliang It’s not right, but most of the top brass of the Wumeng have no choice but to make some compromises...just like this time!”

After a wry smile and a sigh. The middle-aged Taoist said again.

"This incident seems to be the 'underground ruins' brought out by the 'meteor from beyond the sky', which attracted many rangers and forces to join in and seize the treasures of the 'underground palace'. Among them, the landlord of Tianyi Building is a member of the Baiye royal family, and the deputy landlord is a member of the Baiye royal family, the Wumeng and several other forces, while the Wumeng in Xiayuan City is useless, Jiang Xiong has long been He took refuge in the former, and Wu Wei is even more loyal to the Bai Ye royal family... Wu Wei was the one who first released the 'Outer Meteor' with the 'Holy' level secret information!"

"And you?"

Dean asked back.

"Me? I'm also a poor ghost who can't help myself. I have my own teacher. I have disciples and grandchildren. If I don't want them to suffer, I can only obey the Baiye royal family. But I also have a good relationship with the Wumeng, and I am very Obviously, this is unacceptable to the Baiye royal family, or...they are just looking for another proper excuse! After all, I have rejected the request of the Baiye royal family for a 'contest of martial arts'!"

The wry smile on the middle-aged Taoist's face was slightly restrained, and there was only a touch of anger.

"What is 'huiwu'?"

Dean frowned.

"Give the martial arts and secret techniques inherited from the sect to the Baiye royal family. Find someone with outstanding talents to master them and bring forth new ones!"

The middle-aged Taoist said in a deep voice.

"Is it all schools and martial arts?"

Dean asked with certainty.

"Well, it's all the schools and martial arts halls of Bai Ye!"

The middle-aged Taoist nodded.

"The White Night Royal Family has great ambitions!"

Dean commented like this.

In Emerald, Gaosai and other places. The reason why various noble families appeared, apart from the honor and wealth inherited. Secret techniques and secret transmission are the most important among them.

An aristocrat who does not have a family inheritance of secret techniques and secrets will definitely not be recognized by other nobles.

No matter how much wealth he has, in the eyes of other nobles, he is at most a nouveau riche.

But in Bai Ye, this kind of inheritance is even worse.

Even, to some extent, it is fundamental.

As for the Baiye royal family, it is self-evident that they want to obtain such a fundamental thing.

What they want is not a form of respect, but control from the bottom of their bones and soul.

Using the world's martial arts and secret techniques as bait, it only needs a little selection, and within twenty years, more than half of the warriors in Baiye may come from the Baiye royal family.

At that time, the entire Bai Ye's martial arts school and sect will definitely exist in name only.

Because, the martial arts and secret techniques possessed by these martial arts halls and sects are possessed by the Baiye royal family.

And the martial arts and secret techniques that these martial arts gyms and sects do not have, the Baiye Royal Family also has.

And this is only twenty years, if it is fifty years, or even longer?

I'm afraid that the people of Baiye have already forgotten these martial arts gyms and sects, and the only thing left is to respect the Baiye royal family, and the Baiye royal family will also become the real rule over Baiye.

However, this has nothing to do with Dean.

Even if Bai Ye is completely unified in any sense, it will not threaten Jade!

The distance between the two sides, the dangers and beasts along the way have already determined everything.

Except for a madman like the King of Conquerors, no one would choose an expedition.

So, if he didn't participate in it, Dean would just sigh.

However, it is different now!

He had already participated in it, and after killing the nineteenth prince, he could no longer withdraw.

At least, Dean couldn't ignore the life and death of Hongling and Shuiyue.

Maybe there are moments when Dean is cold-blooded and heartless.

But some of his bottom line remains.

"Daozhang, I need you to do me a favor!"

Dean said slowly.

"What's the matter? My little friend, please tell me!"

The middle-aged Taoist agreed happily.

"I still have two friends in Xiayuan City, who need to be taken care of by the Taoist priest for a while—and at the same time. I am willing to help the Taoist priest to delay the White Night Royal Family's time!"

Dean said so.

"Delaying the time of the White Night Royal Family? This..."

The middle-aged Taoist hesitated.

"Don't worry, I won't make fun of my own life! And it's definitely not just the Daoist priest who is dissatisfied with the 'Huiwu'. You need to unite them, and it will take time. Even with the help of the Wumeng—— Moreover, from a certain point of view, I don't want the Wumeng to participate in it. They don't feel like warriors to me, but characters similar to the White Night Royal Family. Such characters are always at the most critical moment. Safe!"

Dean explained.

"However, without the connection of the Martial League, the face of the veteran is still not big enough!"

The middle-aged Taoist did not refute Dean's words, because he knew that what Dean said was the truth. But there is no way.

Taixu Temple may be quite famous near his mountain gate, and it is also quite famous in Baiye, but it will definitely not be able to make the whole Baiye's martial arts halls and sects respond to everyone.

"I just remind the Taoist priest that the specific matters need to be handled by the Taoist priest himself!"

As Dean spoke, he looked towards the distant cliff.

"The two little friends there?"

The middle-aged Taoist asked.

For the Daoists who have stepped into the "Holy" level, it is not difficult to find drunks and cracked eagles.

I didn't say it before, and it's just that I didn't figure out the relationship between Drunkard, Crack Eagle and Dean.

"My two companions on this trip. If the Taoist leader is short of manpower, they will be good candidates!"

said Dean.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, there were various tests in the underground palace that seemed to be placed on purpose. It is enough for Dean to have a considerable understanding of the drunkard and the cracked eagle.

Maybe neither of them is perfect enough!

However, if fighting side by side with the two, there is no problem.

"The old Taoist thanked my little friend for the recommendation!"

The middle-aged Taoist slapped Jishou again, and then, his figure jumped like a flying crane. He rushed straight to the cliff, and then turned around and appeared in front of Dean again with the drunk and Cracked Eagle.

The whole process is but an instant. And the figure of the middle-aged Taoist is even more graceful.

Just look at the surprised expressions of the drunk man and Crack Eagle.

However, in surprise. The drunken man and Cracking Eagle still looked at the middle-aged Taoist with guarded expressions, and they distanced themselves from the middle-aged Taoist without any trace, and stood with Dean forming horns.

"Drunken Swordsman, Cracking Eagle, does the old man really look like a villain?"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the two of them and asked with a smile.

"It is always difficult to see people with the naked eye!"

The drunken swordsman said very directly.

"Using the sword to save people is the safest way!"

Cracking Eagle drew his sword out of its sheath very directly.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and looked at the two of them with admiration, without any sign of anger.

In fact, Daoist has never been a person who gets angry easily.

If it wasn't for the 'knowledge of martial arts', he would definitely be a cat playing in an unknown place.

"It's okay, the Taoist priest is still a good person!"

Dean said so.

Immediately, the drunkard and Cracking Eagle restrained their hostility.

However, the middle-aged Taoist was a little dumbfounded.

"I'm just a good person? So, in your eyes, what is a good person in the true sense?"

The middle-aged Taoist pointed to his nose and asked.

"Really good people never think about themselves!"

Dean replied lightly.

"Then I'd better be a good person. It's really hard to be a really good person. Besides, I think he's a bad person!"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head.

"Where is a good person, he is a saint at all!"

The drunk agrees.

"Little friend is right! You are very enlightened. I don't know how the master is?"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the drunk with a smile.

"Don't, don't, I don't want to become a monk—whether it's a Taoist priest or a monk!"

The drunk man waved his hands again and again, while backing away again and again, standing behind Dean.

"Humph!"

Lie Ying snorted coldly with disdain, as if he despised the drunk man's actions.

"This little friend is silent, but he also has extraordinary understanding. I don't know..."

"Humph!"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Lie Ying, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lie Ying's cold snort.

Then, Crack Eagle also retreated behind Dean without a trace.

And this kind of behavior made the drunk man on the side laugh out loud.

"Hahaha!"

Hearty laughter echoed in the ruins of the underground palace for a long time.

The first update of ps~(to be continued)