At this moment, the eight-eyed snake suddenly said in Xiang Nan's heart: "There is a thunder in this world."
Hearing this, Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it, and kept a calm expression.
After the two of them sat in the living room for a while, a disciple flew over to say hello, and said respectfully: "All the elders are already waiting in the Hall of Discourse on Dao, Senior Mo Ling is invited to go."
Then, the two followed the disciple and flew towards a large mountain peak.
The size of that mountain peak was unprecedented for Xiang Nan. On the top of the mountain, it could fit a Haojing city!
And above the mountain peak, there is an illusory palace, surrounded by smoke and clouds, flying cranes, and strange beasts walking loosely.
The palace is open-roofed, round in shape, and the interior is built in an antique style, and it is easy to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at the same time.
At this time, all the elders of the Tianhai Sect were already sitting on the head seat of the Discourse Hall, while more than 100,000 disciples were arranged in a circle, all sitting on futons, listening to the lecture with pious expressions.
After the old man Mo Ling landed with Xiang Nan, he didn't interrupt immediately, but stood outside the door and waited for a while.
Xiang Nan also looked inside curiously.
I saw an elder coming down from the first seat, sitting in the center of the palace, and eloquently delivering a long speech.
At this time, what the elder was talking about was the theory of gang qi, how to turn the vitality into gang qi, how to use the gang qi, and where it came from.
What kind of complete process should the spiritual sea transform into stellar qi, so that the stellar qi can be better exerted and transformed perfectly without losing the foundation of martial arts.
Xiang Nan nodded frequently as he listened, no wonder martial arts are so developed in his world!
Every sect has a place for discussing the Dao, and there are often elders who personally preside over the discussing, summoning a large number of disciples to discuss together and pass on their experience.
In Xiang Nan's world, the sects there simply did not have such an environment, and such a large-scale discussion had never occurred.
The warriors in Xiang Nan's world are too impetuous. They are either doing tasks or fighting to the death all day long.
And the so-called masters, elders, are also frantically expanding the sphere of influence of their own sect, at most, they are just imparting martial arts and martial arts to their disciples.
But their sect not only gives you the martial arts and martial arts, but also tells you why the martial arts and martial arts are done this way, and what does this formula mean.
Even Xiang Nan couldn't help being fascinated by listening to it, he was really completely convinced.
This is what a martial arts sect should have.
After a long time, Xiang Nan had already forgotten the time. Finally, the elder finished his sermon, and then he nodded to the old man Mo Ling, and said, "Junior Brother Mo Ling, please come in."
Mo Ling is not a member of Tianhaizong, but in terms of seniority and age, the elder only called him junior.
As soon as he entered the Lun Dao Hall, Xiang Nan was shocked from the bottom of his heart!
Here, there are actually three masters of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!
The Heavenly Tribulation Realm master of my entire Haoran Sect is only the suzerain master, but there are as many as three other sects!
The elder who preached was obviously one of the masters in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, but his attire was no different from other elders, so he should not be the suzerain yet.
Mo Ling and the elder nodded, and said, "Senior Brother Wangyun, I haven't seen you in thirty years, you still look the same."
The elder laughed and said: "Junior Brother Mo Ling has won the award. It is nothing more than knowing some ways to recuperate. In front of you, it is not worth mentioning."
"Junior brother Mo Ling came to visit my Tianhaizong this time, why?"
That Mo Ling stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "Everyone thinks that I am a master of Xuan Dao and not proficient in martial arts, but I feel that martial arts is nothing special."
All the people were smiling all over their faces, but when Mo Ling said this, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
This is someone else's discussion hall! And just after the sermon was finished, someone came to smash the scene.
Elder Wangyun's expression did not change, he remained calm and said with a smile, "Why did Junior Brother Mo Ling say such a thing?"
The old man Mo Ling said proudly: "Martial arts, it's just some superficial boxing skills. Ordinary people use boxing skills, warriors use stronger boxing skills, and high-level warriors use stronger boxing skills. effort."
"How can this martial arts compare with our profound way?"
Arriving here, Mo Ling cupped his fists to the sky, and proudly said: "Our Xuan Dao is the creation that conquers the world, using the power of the world, but the martial arts only develops the power of the human body. Do you think the gap is too big?"
Many disciples showed angry expressions on their faces.
But Elder Wangyun still smiled faintly, and said: "This statement is wrong, the world of martial arts is broad and profound, the so-called martial arts and martial arts are the treasures that the predecessors have devoted countless years to study."
"Every kind of exercise and martial skill has its own reasoning and its subtleties. It's really abrupt for Junior Brother Mo Ling to generalize like this."
"Cultivation and martial arts?" Elder Mo Ling laughed loudly: "Cultivation and martial arts are just an extension of fist and kick kung fu. No matter how exquisite the martial arts and martial arts are, there is nothing to boast about."
"After calculation, it's still just a back and forth conversion of those tricks."
Elder Wang Yun smiled and shook his head: "If you talk like this, I can't do anything about it. You can't talk to me, and I can't talk to you. This conversation is meaningless."
"Of course it makes sense." Elder Mo Ling said with a smile, "I can't say no to you because I don't have evidence, but today, I have evidence."
"Senior Brother Wangyun, unless you can use your martial arts theory to defeat me, otherwise, today you have to admit that martial arts is not as good as Xuan Dao."
Xiang Nan groaned in his heart, secretly thought, so it is like this!
This old man Mo Ling came to find fault on purpose, and through discussions with the masters of Tian Haizong, he raised his own doubts during the dispute, so that the elder Hai Zong subconsciously answered the old man Mo Ling in the process of refuting that day. The problem.
This hand is high! It seems to be finding fault, but it is actually trying to steal other people's experience.
"What evidence?" Elder Wangyun wondered.
Mo Ling pointed to Xiang Nan, and said: "He is the evidence! The martial arts and martial arts that this kid has learned are not very good, but he can defeat any of you disciples of the same level as the Tianhai Sect!"
"I dare say, this son, here, is invincible."
The entire Tianhaizong was bursting into laughter.
Xiang Nan looked at old man Mo Ling in surprise, and thought to himself, why is there something about me here
Elder Wang Yun glanced at Xiang Nan, smiled and said nothing.
Old Man Mo Ling said: "It's useless to say more, you might as well send a disciple of the fifth level of fortune to see if I'm right or not!"
"This guy's name is Xiang Nan. Although he hasn't practiced any high-level martial arts skills, as long as he wins you, it doesn't mean that the world of martial arts is nothing special."
"The theory of martial arts, the subtlety of martial arts, and the profoundness of martial arts are all mysteries!"
Elder Wang Yun didn't want to get into trouble with old man Mo Ling, but the whole sect and all the disciples were filled with righteous indignation, if they didn't give them an explanation, it might be difficult to convince them.
Elder Wangyun finally nodded, and said, "Where is Xiao Jian?"
"The disciple is here!" A disciple of the third level of good fortune turned into a streamer from the crowd, and landed behind Elder Wang Yun in an instant.
Elder Wang Yun said: "Since your uncle Mo Ling said so, you will know this junior Xiang Nan."
This Xiao Jian seemed to be a young man of twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with restrained breath and light body, he should be a master.
And the old man Mo Ling whispered in Xiang Nan's ear: "Just use the routine that you cracked the martial arts skills of our world that day, no matter what martial arts and skills he uses, you will break them for him! Make him unable to use them all. !"