Preachers in the Martial Arts World
Xiao Ce had never thought that he would come to the comprehensive martial arts world and become a Dao preacher. What was a preacher?
It was nothing more than imparting knowledge and dispelling doubts!
However, the Preacher System that Xiao Ce was bound to was not that simple. To be more precise, it was a Mythological Guide.
For example, Uncle Jiao of the Southern Jiao and Northern Gu had once played Li Xunhuan and Yang Jian.
But he had also played other roles.
Xiao Ce gave three enlightenment questions to see if Li Xunhuan could recognize himself. According to the degree of right or wrong of the enlightenment questions, he judged the degree of enlightenment and matched it with "similar flowers".
Li Xunhuan might get Yang Jian's good fortune.
He might also get the Overlord Blade of the Bull Demon King.
That's right!
Uncle Jiao was also someone who played the Bull Demon King!!!
Xiao Ce, on the other hand, had obtained all the abilities of that "similar flower".
This was the preaching of the Preacher System.
However, as a mythological guide, the main mission of the preacher was to "upgrade the world" and not "dominate the world".
In other words, Xiao Ce's goal as a preacher was to make Wuxia a legend.
Wuxia might first step into cultivation, and then…
If the other party got all three questions right, he would directly obtain the power of the most powerful flower with a similar level. If he got it wrong, it would depend on the degree of error of the three questions and whether the other party had realized something from the three questions. Then, he would know which flower's power would be obtained.
Similar flowers were not that simple. For example, Qin Shihuang. The so-called similar flowers might be the abilities of Qin Shihuang from other dimensions.
" Young Master Xiao, it's still the same. One pot of tea and three steamed buns.”
A familiar voice sounded. It was Bai Zhantang from Tongfu Inn.
"Yes."
Xiao Ce was short of money, so he could only nod.
Bai Zhantang didn't look down on him. In this day and age, who didn't have their moments of disappointment? He, Bai Yutang, had also…Forget it, a wise man shouldn't mention his past bravery.
He immediately said," Young Master Xiao, I think with your talent, you can be an official. You have a lot of wonderful ideas. Why do you want to be a preacher?" No one knows what this is for. Even if you say it, no one will believe you. They will think that your profession is even more unreliable than a fortune-teller!”
"Only the first person who needs to be guided is left.”
Xiao Ce said.
He also wanted to do other things, but he was bound by the Preacher System and was not allowed to do other things.
"Those young ladies might be the fated ones you mentioned.”
Bai Zhantang said.
Xiao Ce shook his head.
Xiao Ce had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and was extremely handsome.
Countless girls in the town had taken a fancy to Xiao Ce's face. They claimed to believe in the existence of the legendary guide, but in fact, they were here to seduce Xiao Ce.
However, Xiao Ce rejected all of them.
He was waiting for the first person to appear.
He believed that there was definitely one.
For example, Bai Zhantang.
Unfortunately, he didn't believe it either.
However, Xiao Ce believed that the first fated person would definitely come.
Who asked this to be a world of comprehensive martial arts!
800 years ago, rites and music collapsed, and dragons and snakes rose together.
The Great Zhou, which had dominated the Divine Great Land for a thousand years, suddenly collapsed.
The history before the Great Zhou was a blur.
Some people said that it was a martial arts competition.
Some people said that Jiang Ziya had become a god.
No one knew what had happened at that time.
But now, 1,800 years had passed, and from then on, heroes had risen up, each leading the way.
During these 800 years, there were wars between countries and invasions from other races.
In the meantime, corpses were strewn all over the ground, and nine out of ten houses were empty.
As the various factions continued to fight, some dynasties became the dust of history.
But now, it was already a competition between seven countries.
The Great Qin was unstoppable and had once destroyed the six countries. However, it was stopped by the Great Sui, Northern Song, Southern Song, Moyuan, Gangming, and Yaoqing.
Thirty-six foreign countries, such as Tubo, Dajin, Xixia, Khitan, etc., were spying on China.
At this moment, the world seemed to be at peace, but in reality, undercurrents were surging. No one knew what would happen next.
It could be said that it was impossible to not find the first person who needed to be guided.
Looking outside, the cold wind was like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board and treating all living beings as fish. The snow fell for thousands of miles, turning the sky into a furnace, melting all things into silver.
The next moment!
The sound of horse hooves came from outside the inn. The people in the inn looked out of the door and window one by one and saw a burly man who was like a tiger and leopard. He was driving a carriage here.
Immediately, the man jumped down and his feet slammed onto the ground like iron hammers, making a loud sound. This strength stunned everyone in the inn.
"It's him?"
Bai Zhantang recognized the man. He was skilled in martial arts. His appearance was the Iron Armor of the Ming Dynasty.
At this moment, Tie Chuanjia helped a person out of the carriage. This person was not young and there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. However, his eyes and face still made people feel like they were looking at the stunning Tanhua Lang.
It was Li Xunhuan.
In this comprehensive martial arts world, Bai Zhantang seemed to have received a favor from Li Xunhuan. Seeing this move, he immediately walked out."Li Tanhua, what's wrong with you?”
"Nothing. Give me a few glasses of wine."
Li Xunhuan was poisoned, but he didn't care. This time, he returned to the Central Plains of the Ming Dynasty just to see that person again.
Many of the martial artists in Tong Fu Inn recognized this person.?
"Could this be the Little Li Flying Dagger from the Great Ming Dynasty?”
"Why does he look so down and out?"
"He hasn't appeared in the Great Ming Dynasty for a long time.”
As Li Xunhuan entered, Scholar Lu and Tong Xiangyu started whispering to each other.
The Ming Dynasty is divided into five regions: east, west, north, south, and middle.
The Armament Manual was a matter of the Great Ming Western Region.
However, it was once famous throughout the world.
Even Scholar Lu had heard of it.
"Uncle Jiao's version of Li Xunhuan, isn't the first person who needs to be guided here?”
Xiao Ce's eyes lit up.
"I didn't expect Yang Erlang of Guanjiang Eatery to be in such a sorry state after he descended to the mortal world.”
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