Chapter 665: The nine divisions and one hundred and eight thousand Taoist soldiers of the Great Sun Sword
Jiang Ding stared at the hundreds of Tianguang Yaoyang Taoist marks in the sea of consciousness and fell into deep thought.
The Tushan Maid Group's path is different from his.
He could wait for hundreds of years, or even enter the secret realm of sleep and sleep for thousands of years, and still be there, with a bright future, and nothing would change.
But these maids no longer have such confidence.
Not to mention hundreds of years, even if they were silent and lurking for a hundred years, their path would probably be over, including those maids with Tianlinggen.
Because cultivation is a continuous process, and there is a gap of a hundred years in between, promotion to Nascent Soul should be a delusion.
The Tianling Root is useless.
Tianlinggen is not considered an outstanding talent among Yuanying monks, it can only be regarded as ordinary and not a hindrance.
"But what does that have to do with me?"
Jiang Ding said to himself.
"These people are not members of the Immortal Sect. The relationship between us is purely transactional. I provide exercises, classic-level exercises, personally teach the knowledge of cultivating immortals, and cultivate resources, spells, magical weapons, and magic weapons. I have never been stingy."
"These all require equal prices."
Jiang Ding's expression was indifferent.
In the world, no one is altruistic and has no self-interest. This is against the laws of nature.
"If the situation requires lurking, you must lurk!"
“There is no room for bargaining.”
"Just as promised when I awarded Tianguang Yaoyang Taoist Flying Sword many years ago."
"Anyone who exceeds the limit will be deemed to have breached the contract."
Jiang Ding said quietly to himself.
These principles will not change.
If there really is a hero who rises against the sky and cuts off the connection between the Taoist soldiers and the sword master, Jiang Ding will also admit the result and take back the Taoist soldiers' flying swords.
There are thousands of talents in the world, and they are constantly being produced as time goes by. No one is necessarily needed.
Of course, it's a little cruel to think about this now.
The Three Maids of Spring, Summer, and Autumn are not intended to be counter-intuitive, but merely a temptation made by the Golden Core monk out of his desire for cultivation and immortality.
It's the same for everyone, it's normal and there's no malicious intent.
At least not yet.
"Leave the situation to the main body and let him handle it."
Jiang Ding shook his head, closed his eyes and entered standby mode.
……
Somewhere underground in the Wuling Desert.
Jiang Ding opened his eyes and spent some time receiving the information from various clones and maids through the Dao Bing Feijian, and gained some understanding of the situation in the past few years.
"Convene a meeting of the maids."
Jiang Ding didn't hesitate much. The Taiqing Flying Sword buzzed and vibrated, and a massive amount of spiritual power poured into the depths of the sea of consciousness. He painted in the void and constructed each blue soul rune.
These divine runes are woven, entwined, and compacted with each other, gradually forming a simple and vicissitudes of life, full of sword marks and bronze dots.
Nine blue flags fluttered in the wind, and the Taiqing Flying Sword stood in the center.
Shining sun points general platform!
The core secret technique of Taoist command in "Tianguang Yaoyang Sword Code" relies on the Taiqing Flying Sword to achieve random communication within a realm, and there are many mysteries.
If the point general platform in this divine soul is solidified, a large number of divine soul, solar system, and electromagnetic system heaven and earth treasures are searched for, and a magic weapon point general platform is refined, then the communication between the realms can be carried out normally, and tens of thousands of them can be made. One hundred thousand sword cultivators communicated with each other in just an instant. Of course, this kind of realm strategic treasure is very expensive. It is at least a fifth-level large-scale war magic weapon. It requires the efforts of the realm's big forces to refine it.
Now the general point platform in this divine soul can also be effective, but it requires a lot of effort to inject divine consciousness, and it takes a lot of time to build it in the sea of consciousness with divine consciousness, and the actual combat effect is not high.
This was done deliberately by Jiang Ding.
If someone uses the art of cause and effect to deduce with the help of Tao soldiers, this will increase the difficulty out of thin air, because there is no common communication channel, and the high level of the Taiqing Feijian itself blocks the effect of the heavenly secret, and even the monks who transform into gods cannot use it. He pulled him out and beat him to death.
"In the spring, summer, autumn and winter, all the Taoist soldiers from all the ministries are called to meet."
Jiang Ding, wearing a long sword on his waist, stood in the middle of the general platform and pointed lightly at the ground. A faint blue invisible ripple spread in all directions and spread to distant places.
Four Taoist soldiers, this is not a complete state.
The complete Da Ri Jianzi has nine Taoist soldiers. With the help of these direct forces cultivated since childhood, once the Da Ri Sword Master is enthroned, Da Ri Jianzi can immediately become the master of the Da Ri Sword Pavilion and rule hundreds of people with Tao soldiers. Small world.
Even if the whole world rebels, it will only be a small trouble, not a big trouble.
In looking forward to the future, Jiang Ding tentatively named his Taoist army exercises as the "Nine Divisions of Taoism in Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning and Yang".
Of course, like himself, it is still just a prototype, and it only has a name.
In the plan, after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of continuous training and continuous screening, many people are born and die. Under the erosion of time, a Taoist army of hundreds of thousands or eight thousand people will eventually be formed to suppress People from all over the world can have a great advantage even in battles at the same level.
At this moment, all the maids scattered throughout the Three Kingdoms and all over the Northern Plains felt the call and order from the dark.
No matter what he was doing, practicing, fighting, fighting, refining elixirs, or anything else, he instinctively focused most of his consciousness on the call.
All the maids were stunned.
When he opened his eyes again, the blue sea of consciousness was in front of him. At his feet was a simple and vicissitudes of life, a bronze platform covered with sword marks, and nine large flags moving in hunting.
In the center, a young man in green looked at them quietly.
"Goodbye, young master!"
Gong Caiyu, the first maid of spring Chunjian, the first maid of summer Shang Gong, the first maid of autumn Shang Yun, and the first maid of winter Dongzang each brought their subordinates to salute.
Yingying and Yanyan are all uniform, with their hands on the hilt of their swords on the left, bowing their knees in greeting.
‘Three hundred and eighty-two. ’
Jiang Ding counted them again.
The number of self-reproduced members of the Maid Corps has grown to 382, most of whom were born in the Northern Plains. The lurking orders were not completely implemented, and they used various reasons to increase their power and enhance the power of their military formations.
Now, relying on the military formation, Chunjian and other golden elixir maids can not be afraid of the peak golden elixir monks.
Chun Jian and Shang Gong were uneasy and lowered their heads.
Even if they tried their best, they only dared to secretly add a few official maids. No matter how many more, such as provoking disputes with various forces without permission, they had only dared to think about it and never actually done it.
Only in Beiyuan can one know the terror of their sword master.
True Lord Yuanying!
Kill the True Lord of the Divine Crow of the Hei clan, destroy the Black clan that has been passed down for thousands of years, the True Lord of Tushan who is famous in Beiyuan!
It would be ridiculous if you really thought that you were so important that you could take advantage of yourself.
Even if the three of them are really crazy and want to do this, there will not be any official maids following them, and they will be immediately targeted and killed without hesitation.
"Tell me about the current situation in Kitahara."
Jiang Ding said calmly without pursuing anything.
"Yes, Master."
Chun Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Xueliuyun has now occupied all the places in the Black Snow Prairie except the Animal Spirit Fairy City, and is expanding outwards. Loose cultivators and family branches from all over the North Plains have come to join the army, and the military strength has suddenly increased. Expanded ten times.”
"There are now more than a thousand Golden Core cultivators in the Blood King's army, and there are countless Foundation Establishment cultivators. Because of the protection of the dragon energy, True Lord Nascent Soul does not dare to take action.
However, Yin Dao, the Six Path Saint of the Six Paths Sect, Mu Tianxue, the Ice and Snow Saint of the Ice and Snow Palace, and Hehuan Goddess of the Hehuan Sect each commanded armies to advance towards the Black Snow Prairie. The situation is very bad..."
(End of chapter)