Immortal Martial God Chapter 1265: On Tao

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At this moment, the eight-eyed big snake suddenly said in Xiang Nan's heart: "There is a **** of thunder in this world."

Hearing this, Xiang Nan's heart violently moved, but he did not appear to be sensual and still maintained a plain expression.

After the two of them sat in the living room for a while, a disciple flew over to greet him, respectfully saying: "All the elders are already waiting in the Lundao Hall, please go to Senior Mo Ling."

Then the two followed the disciple and flew to a huge mountain peak.

The mountain is so big that Xiang Nan has never seen it before. On the top of the mountain, about a Haojing city can be put down!

On the mountain peak, there is an illusory palace with smoke and clouds lingering on it, cranes flying, and strange beasts walking loosely.

The palace is open-topped, in a circular shape, with an antique interior, and it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

At this time, all the elders of the Tianhaizong are already sitting on the first seat of the Lundao Hall, while more than 100,000 disciples are arranged in a circle, all sitting on the futon, listening with religious expressions.

After Elder Mo Ling landed with Xiang Nan, he didn't bother immediately, but stood outside the door and waited for a while.

Xiang Nan also looked inside curiously.

I saw an elder stepping down from the first seat, sitting in the middle of the palace, and eloquently giving long talks.

At this time, what the elder is talking about is the theory of qi, which is based on how the vitality turns into qi, and how to use qi, and where does it come from.

When that Linghai transforms into Gang Qi, what kind of complete process should it go through in order to give full play to the Gang Qi, and to transform perfectly without losing the foundation of martial arts?

Xiang Nan listened and nodded frequently. No wonder the world of martial arts is so developed!

People's sects all have a place to discuss the Dao. Often elders personally preside over the Dao, and gather a large number of disciples to discuss together and pass on their experience.

In Xiang Nan's world, the sects there didn't have such an environment at all, and there had been discussions on such a scale.

The warriors of Xiang Nan's world are too impetuous. They don't do tasks all day long, they just fight to the death.

The so-called masters and elders are also frantically expanding the sphere of influence of their sects, at most, they are just imparting some of the exercises and martial arts to the disciples.

But the sect of other people not only gives you the martial arts, but also tells you why the martial arts do this, and what does this formula mean.

Even Xiang Nan couldn't help but listened utterly, really convinced.

This is what a martial arts sect should have.

After a long time, Xiang Nan had forgotten the time. Finally, the elder finished his preaching. Then he nodded to the old man Mo Ling and said, "Brother Mo Ling, please come in."

Mo Ling is not a member of the Tianhai Sect, but in terms of seniority and age, the elder called him his junior.

As soon as he entered the Lundao Temple, Xiang Nan was shocked from the heart!

Here, there are actually three great masters of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!

His entire Haoran Sect’s Heavenly Tribulation Realm master is only the sect master, but there are as many as three other sects!

The preaching elder is obviously one of the masters of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, but judging from his costume, he is no different from the other elders. He should not be the Sect Master yet.

Mo Ling nodded with the elder, and said: "Brother Wangyun, you haven't seen him in 30 years, you still look good."

The elder smiled and said: "Junior Brother Mo Ling has praised him. It is nothing more than knowing some methods of recuperating and rejuvenating. In front of you, it is not worth mentioning."

"Senior Brother Mo Ling came to visit my Sky Sea Sect this time, why?"

The Mo Ling smiled while stroking his beard, and said: "Everyone says that I am a master of Xuan Dao, and I am not proficient in martial arts, but I think that martial arts is nothing great."

Everyone was smiling, but when Mo Ling said this, everyone's face changed slightly.

This is in the discussion hall of others! And as soon as they finished their preaching, someone came to hit the venue.

The elder Wangyun did not change his expression, still calmly, smiled and said: "Why Brother Mo Ling said this?"

The old man Mo Ling said proudly: "Well, martial arts, it's just some shallow fists and kicks. Ordinary people use fists and kicks. Martial artists use stronger fists and kicks. High-level martial artists use only stronger fists and kicks. Some punches and kicks."

"How can this martial art compare with our profound way?"

At this point, Mo Ling clasped his fists to the sky and said proudly: "Our profound way is the creation of heaven and earth. Using the power of the world, martial arts can only develop the power of human beings. You said that the gap is not big. ."

Many disciples showed anger on their faces.

But the elder Wangyun still smiled faintly, and said: "This is a bad word, the world of martial arts is broad and profound. The so-called martial arts and martial arts are the treasures of predecessors who have been concentrated on studying for countless years."

"Every exercise and martial skill has its own truth, and its subtleties. It's really abrupt for Junior Mo Ling to make such a generalization."

"Gong law and martial arts?" The old man Mo Ling laughed loudly: "Gong law and martial arts are just an extension of fist and kung fu, no matter how exquisite they are, there is nothing to boast about."

"After all the calculations, it is still just the conversion of those kinds of tricks."

Elder Wuyun smiled and shook his head: "If you speak like this, I can't help but you can't move me, and I can't move you. This conversation is meaningless."

"Of course it makes sense." Old Mo Ling smiled: "I can't say to touch you because I don't have evidence, but today, I have evidence."

"Brother Wangyun, unless you can use your martial arts theory to defeat me, otherwise, today you have to admit that martial arts is inferior to Xuan Tao."

Xiang Nan said in his heart, secretly, it turned out to be like this!

This old Mo Ling deliberately came to find the fault, and through the discussion with the masters of the Tianhaizong, he raised his own incomprehension during the dispute, so that the elder Haizong that day, in the process of rebutting, subconsciously answered The problem of the old man Mo Ling.

This hand, high! It seems to be finding fault, but in fact it is to steal other people's experience.

"What evidence?" The elder Wangyun wondered.

Mo Ling pointed to Xiang Nan, and said: "He is the evidence! The martial arts and martial arts that this child learned is not brilliant, but he can defeat any of your Tianhaizong disciples of the same realm!"

"I dare say that this son, here, is invincible."

There was a burst of laughter in the entire Sky Sea Sect.

Xiang Nan looked at the old man Mo Ling in surprise, secretly said, why is there something about me?

The elder Wangyun glanced at Xiang Nan and smiled without saying a word.

The old man Mo Ling said: "No matter how much it is said, it's useless. You might as well send a disciple of five good fortune to see if what I said is right!"

"This child is named Xiang Nan. Although he has not practiced any high-level martial arts, as long as he wins you, doesn't it mean that the world of martial arts is nothing extraordinary."

"What martial arts theory, what martial arts and martial arts are exquisite, what martial arts are broad and profound, they are all mystery!"

Elder Wouyun didn't want to get into trouble with Elder Mo Ling, but all the disciples in the whole clan were filled with indignation. If they didn't give them an explanation, it would be difficult to convince the public.

The elder Wangyun finally nodded and said: "Where is Xiao Jian?"

"The disciple is here!" A disciple with three levels of good fortune, turned into a streamer from the crowd, and instantly landed behind the elder Wangyun.

The elder Wangyun said: "Since your Master Mo Ling said so, you will meet this Junior Brother Xiang Nan."

This Xiao Jian, who seems to be a twenty-three-four-year-old young man, has a restrained breath and a light posture. He should be a master.

The old man Mo Ling whispered in Xiang Nan's ear: "Just use the day you cracked the martial arts routines of our world martial arts, no matter what martial arts he uses, you will break it all! Let him all. Can’t use it!"