Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

One day, the deputy leader of the Demon Sect was waiting for the guardians, holy sons, elders, venerables, and generals of the sect to not mention it. At this time, in the office of the director of the Lingzhou City Martial Arts Administration Bureau, Duan Tianhe had just finished a meeting with Assistant Zhou. Twenty-eight minutes of video calls.

After hanging up the phone, Tian He smiled bitterly and rubbed his temples.

really...

Some headaches!

In the current situation, I, the director of the Lingzhou City Martial Arts Administration Bureau, can only do logistics, convey information and other work... There is no way, the strength is too weak.

How long has it been?

a month?

How many people died on their own territory in a month or so?

Not to mention for the time being the seventh-rank realm, 11 of the gods from the Heavenly Demon Sect died. If you count the one killed by the leopard demon on Helan Mountain, there are 12.

Venerable Tiangang, ten died!

The nine elders of the Demon Sect, including the first elder, the third elder, the fourth elder, and the sixth elder, all died in Jiang He's hands, almost half damaged.

One of the two guardians of the Heavenly Demon Sect has also been folded!

It seems that he has only entered the seventh-rank realm for more than a month, right? Among the dead people, the weakest Earth Nether God will not be inferior to himself...

What happened tonight, Duan Tianhe did not report his achievements according to normal channels. He felt that it was necessary to conceal it. If this "shocked" news was intercepted by "Anzi", it would reach the ears of the top officials of the Demon Sect, saying: Maybe tomorrow morning, a powerhouse of the Heavenly Demon Sect with the level of supernatural powers and secrets will come to kill him.

He secretly reported it and contacted Zhou Yu directly. Even if he knew that a group of masters had fallen into Lingzhou City, he would not rashly act if he couldn't figure out the situation.

After tapping his fingers on the desk and letting his subordinates cook him instant noodles with ham, Duan Tianhe's mood gradually relaxed.

Zhou Yu made a statement.

On the side of Lingzhou City, in addition to the "Ji Dongxu" who is sitting on the bright side, a powerhouse at the level of "Secret Realm of Supernatural Powers" will be secretly arranged to come over to protect Jianghe and Lingzhou City.

"There is a powerhouse in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers secretly sitting in the town, at least there is no need to fear the powerhouse of the Demon Sect."

Duan Tianhe whispered,

I couldn't help laughing again.

Demon Sect?

The Demon Sect was established at the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy. In the past ten years, it has been making troubles all over the world. A few years ago, the powerhouses of various countries reached an agreement to slaughter the Demon Sect members for a period of time, but the results were not as big as Jiang He alone!

"I don't know what the expression of the Demon Sect will look like when it finds out about this?"

…………

late at night.

Village entrance.

After waiting for three or four hours, the face of the deputy leader of the Demon Sect in black robe gradually became ugly.

He took out his mobile phone and called the right guardian of the Demon Sect, the first elder, the fourth elder, and the Holy Son of Liu Yun one by one...

Unfortunately, no one answered.

problem occurs!

At this time, even if there are a million people in the black-robed Demon Sect's vice sect who don't believe it, they still have to admit that... something may have happened to them.

"What's the situation?"

"The Right Protector, the Great Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Holy Son of Liuyun, the six Venerables, and the six Earthly Demon Generals, with this strength, without the supernatural powers, where in the world cannot go? How could it be broken into a small spirit State City?"

"There aren't many experts in this city of Lingzhou, right?"

Those Venerables and Earth Demons will die when they are about to die, and even the Fourth Elder is nothing.

But any holy son was cultivated by the holy religion at a great cost. He was in his twenties, and he was an eighth-rank martial artist...

This strength is very strong!

The key is the right protector and the big elder...

"The right protector is the ninth grade of the great perfection of the power of artistic conception. It only takes one step further to enter the holy pool, transform the holy body, and step into the realm of supernatural powers. The elders are not far from this realm."

The deputy leader of the black robe was a little timid.

This is the high-level power in the Holy Sect. If something happened to them, I am afraid that the Holy Venerable will be furious, and it is possible for them to anger themselves.

He soared into the air and flew towards Lingzhou City, his body was full of murderous intent, and he wanted to find out, but before he flew fifty miles, he suddenly became alert, instantly restrained all his breath, and fell into a village below, where he hid. .

call out!

In the sky in the dark night, a blade of light galloped across the sky.

It is said that it is a knife light, but it is not.

It's just that the sword intent on the flying man is too tyrannical, giving people the illusion of this.

It's a middle-aged man with a short head.

The man was only about 1.7 meters tall, but he felt very strong. His eyes glanced at the ground below, frowned, and suddenly waved, a sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and slashed downward.

brush!

A huge knife gang fell, only to hear a rumbling sound, and the village below was actually split by a knife. I don't know how many houses were split open by the knife, and the knife gas swept through, causing the houses to collapse.

The middle-aged man fell from the night sky, his sleeves rolled up, and all the dust rolled up by the collapse of the house was dispersed.

He searched the shattered village and finally stopped in front of a pool of blood.

Staring at the bloodstain for a few seconds, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing and said, "From now on, Mr. Lin is sitting in Lingzhou, and if anyone dares to make trouble in Lingzhou, Mr. Lin will kill him!"

He rose into the sky and disappeared into the night sky.

Waiting for the middle-aged man to leave for a long time, the black robe deputy leader of the broken village, the underground demon sect, just came out. , said hoarsely, "Lin Sandao..."

"Isn't this guy sitting in Kunlun Mountain? Why did he come to Lingzhou City?"

The deputy leader of the black robe looked in the direction where "Lin Sandao" disappeared, with a look of fear in his eyes, turned around, and gave up the plan to go to Lingzhou City.

…………

Jiang He didn't know anything about these things.

It was already 2:00 in the morning, but Jiang He hadn't slept.

Just after taking a bath, he put on silk pajamas, leaned on the soft Simmons bed, and was surfing the Internet with his laptop.

After logging in to the Warrior's Home Forum and browsing for a while, Jiang He posted a post on "purchasing immortal art"... Now, the forum has completed the public beta and is officially open.

All warriors and transcendent awakeners who have passed the assessment test of the Martial Arts Administration can log in to the Warriors' Home Forum with their personal identity information and "Martialist ID" real name, so the number of posts on the forum and the number of registrants instantly increased.

Some people even counted that the number of registered warriors in the Warrior's Home Forum has exceeded 500,000. If you add some unregistered warriors and extraordinary awakeners, the total number of warriors and extraordinary awakeners in China may exceed 700,000.

This number sounds like a lot, but it is actually equivalent to China's population of more than one billion, the ratio is about 2000:1, and among these people, low-level warriors and low-level Transcendent Awakeners account for more than half.

"Now that martial arts have begun to become popular, and even educational institutions are vigorously reforming, it may be a nine-year compulsory education for martial arts in the future. With the passage of time, the number of martial artists will inevitably increase greatly."

Turning off the computer, Jiang He pondered: "The Murong Clan has a fragment of the fairy tale, maybe other aristocratic families have it... and it may even be spread among the people. Maybe I will publish another newspaper, or get a news or something like that..."

Cast a wide net and catch big fish.

But what Jiang He was most looking forward to was the "Five Great Martial Arts Holy Lands".

The five sacred places of martial arts have a long history and profound heritage, and they are most likely to have "immortal law inheritance".

This made Jiang He a little impatient to go to the Five Great Holy Lands for a walk.

"On October 7th, the secret realm of the esoteric sect opens... Around October 6, we have to arrive at the esoteric sect, right?"

"Today is October 2nd, no...it's already early morning, it should be October 3rd."

In three days, you will be able to test your ideas.

Think...

Still a little excited.

"Starting from tomorrow, I will work hard to cultivate the fields, and try to increase my strength by three or five times before going to Tantric Buddhism. When I talk to Tantric masters, I should be more confident."

The drowsiness that I had just brewed, turned out to be... gone?

"I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I didn't get any sleep today."

Jiang He was a little surprised.

He thought of a lot and wrote that with the improvement of strength, sleep will become dispensable, and many people will be fine if they don't sleep for a few years...

A scalp tingling!

Jiang He felt a little scared.

Could it be that the price of becoming a strong person is a serious lack of sleep quality?

hiss!

This is too scary!

"Forget it, don't sleep anymore, I'll try to get some sleep aids, such as the Sleeping Magic or the Great Dream Heart Sutra, or simply plant some sleeping pills to ensure the quality of sleep."

Jiang He stood up.

If you can't sleep, then don't sleep.

With a wave of his hand, he took out two nine-leaf sword intent grasses.

Now Jiang He has four nine-leaf Sword Intent grasses, one of which he used once in Jiangnan, and the Sword Intent in it was consumed a lot, and the other one grew from the grave of the "six elders".

"This sword will consume half of it. If you continue to plant it, it will be an inferior seed. You can use it directly for cultivation."

"As for the grave head grass of the sixth elder... the things that are planted can't be planted any more, the night is long, and there is no intention to sleep, so let's use them to cultivate sword intent to pass the time."

hum!

With a move of his mental power, a nine-leaf sword intent grass shrouded him.

At some point, Jiang He sensed the pure sword intent contained in the Nine Leaf Sword Intent Grass.

This sword intent constantly clashed with his will, sharpening his own sword intent... Jiang He felt that his sword intent became more and more transparent, sharper and sharper, and even his mental power was slowed down by this sharpening. growing slowly.

Zheng!

Jiang He's Sword Intent turned into a small sword. With one sword, the "Sword Intent" contained in the Nine-Leaf Sword Intent Grass was torn apart one after another, and then the entire Nine-Leaf Sword Intent Grass withered rapidly, which meant that the Sword Intent contained in it had been used up. .

Opening his eyes, Jiang He sensed it.

"If the power of artistic conception is divided into 100%, I now understand about 30% of the power of thunder artistic conception, sword intent..."

"About two percent."

"Not bad, continue to comprehend!"

Another long time passed.

Zheng!

The second nine-leaf sword intent grass shattered.

Jiang He frowned and whispered, "My understanding of sword intent is about 30%..."

"The first nine-leaf sword intent grass made me comprehend the sword intent, and the comprehension of the sword intent reached 20%, while the second plant only increased my sword intent by 10%, and the effect was greatly reduced!"

Jiang He was a little helpless.

Cultivation is like that.

The further back you go, the harder it is.

I sacrificed a night of sleep, but in exchange for a little bit of progress in sword intent...

"Hey, it's too difficult for me."

(PS: The first chapter only came out today, I will try to do two more chapters tonight.)