"The world is so big, how much do you know? Who can tell how big it is beyond the big scene?"
Jiang Changsheng smiled. His words made Wangchen nod, feeling that they made sense.
Since ancient times, no one knows how big the world is. It is said that the ancient Khan not only faced the great scenery, but also faced the dynasty on the other side. The great scenery was not bad. It was close to the sea below and was not surrounded by enemies on all sides.
Jiang Changsheng called Xiao Wei Wang to him and began to teach him martial arts.
Wan Li, Mingyue, and Ping An walked aside to compete in martial arts. Although Ping An was silly, he was naturally aggressive. He became excited when he saw them getting into their stances and rushed forward.
In the past two years, Jiang Changsheng successfully created an internal power, which he named Qiankun Tianjing. It was modeled after the first three levels of Taoist natural power and turned into seven levels. Although it was not as good as Taoist natural power, it was by no means ordinary. The skills can be compared.
Currently, Wangchen, Xiao Wei Wang, and Hua Jianxin are all practicing the Heavenly Scripture of Heaven and Earth.
Ping An cultivates Xuan Nei Ba Ti, but teaching Ping An is more difficult than teaching King Xiao Wei.
Leaves are falling.
On the eaves in the distance, a man in white stands quietly, looking at the sky. The picture is quiet and beautiful.
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In the thirty-fourth year of Kaiyuan, the ancient Khan invaded Dajing on a large scale, and other surrounding dynasties were also ready to take action. Dajing fell into the biggest crisis in thirty years.
The prince Jiang Yu had to go to the front line, and the emperor stayed in the capital. However, the number of times he went to court became less and less, he became more and more weak, and the hearts of the people in the court were unstable.
The great scenery is changing, but the martial arts is flourishing. Without the restrictions of local governments, the world has become more wanton, with all kinds of influential figures and geniuses emerging in large numbers.
This day.
Longqiguan welcomes a guest.
This man's hair was disheveled, his robes were torn, and he was as dirty as an old beggar.
The disciple guarding the mountain gate did not dislike him, but took him into the temple and gave him a bite to eat.
The old beggar grabbed his hand and asked, "Is Taoist Chang Sheng still there?"
The disciple smiled and said: "You also want to see Taoist Changsheng? Forget it, many dignitaries have wanted to talk to the Taoist, but they have all been declined. The Taoist is busy practicing Taoism and has no time to talk to the world. If you have come all the way, why not meet him? White dragon, that is the spiritual beast of our Longqiguan. Once you meet it, it can change your life's destiny."
The old beggar pushed back his hair, revealing a face full of scars, which was extremely scary and made the disciples feel frightened.
"Give him a message for me and tell him that Li Changqing is here to visit." The old beggar said tremblingly.
"Li Changqing?"
The disciple frowned and murmured. He suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he quickly said: "Okay, I will tell the chief right now."
After he left, the old beggar walked out of the kitchen and came to the courtyard. He looked at the nearby buildings with nostalgia in his eyes.
After a stick of incense, the disciple came back and took Li Changqing to the Taoist courtyard.
Along the way, Li Changqing looked around, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.
Longqi Temple has become more lively, with more disciples, but fewer familiar faces.
Silently all the way, the two came to Jiang Changsheng's courtyard. The disciple bowed to the courtyard and saluted, and then left.
Li Changqing took a deep breath and carefully walked into the courtyard. He saw two children and an ugly Taoist priest cleaning the courtyard. His junior brother Jiang Changsheng was meditating under the tree. His breath was one with heaven and earth, which he could not capture at all. arrive.
Seeing Jiang Changsheng, Li Changqing was in a trance.
When he left that year, Jiang Changsheng was still underage. After all these years, he still recognized Jiang Changsheng at a glance, but he didn't expect Jiang Changsheng to be so young. Calculating, this junior brother should be thirty-four years old.
Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, long time no see, why don't you come over and sit down, forget about the world, and make tea."
Hearing this, Wangchen immediately walked towards the house.
King Xiao Wei was practicing, and he just glanced at Li Changqing, who was lying peacefully in a small pool taking a bath. It was a potion specially developed for him by Jiang Changsheng, which could temper his body.
Li Changqing came back to his senses, walked to Jiang Changsheng, and sat down on the spot.
"I haven't seen you for many years. Long Qiguan is lucky to have you."
Li Changqing sighed with emotion. He always felt that this junior brother was very mysterious, but it was a pity that he left Longqiguan very early and did not see the junior brother's growth.
Jiang Changsheng began to chat with him, and when he saw him again, Jiang Changsheng was also filled with emotion.
The once handsome and majestic senior brother has now ended up in such a predicament.
He could feel that Li Changqing was already a master in the Tongtian realm, but his true energy was in chaos, all the internal organs in his body had been severely damaged, and he had only a few days left.
Li Changqing just reminisced about the experience of getting along with Jiang Changsheng when they were young, and didn't mention himself too much. Jiang Changsheng didn't ask, after all, Chen Li had mentioned it to him before.
After chatting for an hour, Li Changqing coughed and coughed up blood.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Junior brother, Taoist Priest Changsheng, I want to be buried in Longqi Temple when I come back this time. Can you give me a home?"
His voice was weak and breathless.
Jiang Changsheng said: "Naturally, Wangchen, take Senior Brother Li to Senior Sister, let Senior Sister arrange it, and say that I have agreed."
Wangchen next to him immediately walked over, and Li Changqing stood up after him.
Looking at the background of the two people leaving, Jiang Changsheng felt happy in his heart.
Fortunately, I did not go down the mountain. Fortunately, I did not obsess over the love between children.
Jiang Changsheng naturally also likes women, but he is careful about the importance. Before he is absolutely invincible, he does not want to create a weakness for himself. The concern between him and Hua Jianxin is not revealed, only they know.
He did not intend to save Li Changqing. Li Changqing was obsessed with love and killed too many people. Saving him would only cause more trouble, and the relationship between the two was not that deep.
Meng Qiu Shuang was excited when she saw Li Changqing. The two senior brothers and sisters chatted for a long time. Once upon a time, Meng Qiu Shuang also had a hint of admiration for Li Changqing. After all, in the Taoist temple, Li Changqing was the eldest disciple and took good care of his junior brothers and sisters. However, this hint of admiration It has been diluted by time.
Five days later, Li Changqing died in the early morning. Jiang Changsheng, Meng Qiu Shuang and some old disciples buried him, and the matter did not become a big deal.
But in the following days, Jiang Changsheng caught a warrior sneaking into the mountain and searched everywhere. He did no evil and left quietly.
The other party stayed in front of Li Changqing's tombstone for a while, probably an enemy.
Jiang Changsheng did not interfere in their grudges. Li Changqing is dead and the grudges should be cleared. If the other party is stubborn and insists on finding fault with Long Qiguan, then just give him a survival reward.
Half a month later.
Chen Li, who was already a fourth-rank official, came here. After the Chen family took refuge with the seventh prince, he was promoted by the seventh prince. Chen Li, who was depressed and frustrated, finally managed to get ahead. Chen Li is currently working as an errand in the Ministry of Household Affairs and already has his own mansion. Crowded in Chen's house.
"Chang Sheng, did you let Li Changqing be buried on the mountain? Something bad has happened. A large number of warriors are gathering outside the capital, from all sects. There are children from my Chen family among them, and they say they want to dig Li Changqing's grave."
Chen Li said worriedly, with a worried look on his face.
King Xiao Wei is not here today. Wangchen and Ping An are transferred to the mountain. There are only two of them in the courtyard.
Chen Li continued: "Now His Majesty the Seventh Prince is gathering an army to go to the battlefield. The total number of soldiers inside and outside the capital does not exceed one hundred thousand. If there are too many warriors, we may not be able to stop you, and the court will force you to bow your head."
Jiang Changsheng said: "Everyone is dead, what's the point of digging graves?"
Chen Li said: "Indeed, the other party must have other motives, but they have reasons for revenge. It is not morally easy to drive them away, and the current situation..."
Jiang Changsheng had seen a large number of warriors gathering outside the city during this time, but he didn't pay attention because they were all very weak.
Jiang Changsheng asked: "Will the capital open its doors and let them surround Longqishan?"
Chen Li thought for a moment and said: "I can't tell clearly. I can't rule out this possibility. After all, these sects can gain a foothold and most of them have friends with the courtiers. His Seventh Highness is not here, and His Highness the Fourth is not here either. His Majesty has been recuperating in the palace recently. I'm afraid there is no one who can." Baolong rises to watch."
Jiang Changsheng said: "I understand."
Chen Li followed: "If you want to evacuate, our Chen family can make arrangements."
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and laughed: "Brother Chen, although I am not aggressive, I will not show mercy if others dare to hit me at the door."
Chen Li thought of the Ghost Eyed Evil King, and suddenly realized that Jiang Changsheng had also killed people, and was not as gentle as he seemed. After spending many years together, he had almost forgotten this.
He said a few more words and then left. He was busy with things recently, so it was not easy to come in person.
Jiang Changsheng looked at the horizon and did not get up.
There aren't enough people.
The more points you take, the more generous your survival rewards will be.
Jiang Changsheng practices every day, and occasionally takes spirit-increasing pills. His cultivation level is getting higher and higher year by year. Even if these sects can gather a hundred Tongtian realm, he will not take it seriously.
In these years, the Seventh Prince and Mahayana Dragon Tower did not come to test him, which showed that they did not suspect Long Qiguan at all, and they did not even know that Jiang Changsheng was an enemy.
On the surface, Jiang Changsheng is the master of Xiao Wei Wang, and he can be regarded as the seventh prince.
That night.
Another person went up the mountain, and this time they came directly towards Jiang Changsheng's courtyard. Jiang Changsheng did not stop him because he was an old acquaintance.
There was a knock on the window sill, and a voice came in: "Is the Taoist Master here? It's me, the Demon Lord."
His voice was very low, for fear of being heard by Wangchen and Ping An in the next room.
Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes, and the window suddenly opened, which scared the demon lord to tremble. When he saw Jiang Changsheng in the house, he immediately jumped in, came to Jiang Changsheng and bent down to salute.
"Taoist Priest, something bad is going on. People in the martial arts world want to use Li Changqing's name to seize the White Dragon."
The Demon Lord said solemnly: "According to my understanding, the leader behind the scenes is the leader of the Guiyuan Shen Sect. The spirituality of the White Dragon has been spread all over the world. The leader has been looking for spiritual beasts in recent years, sucking their spiritual blood, and tempering their muscles and bones. , his skills are unfathomable, I have met him before, he is very scary, I even think he is stronger than the Xingshou and the Tongtian in the palace."
When Jiang Changsheng heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
It turns out that the other party is targeting Bailong. Even if there is no Li Changqing, he can probably find an excuse. For example, it is Li Changqing who was trained by Long Qiguan. Long Qiguan must pay with blood?
Jiang Changsheng had long heard about the leader of the Guiyuan Shen Cult. He was once a young genius and now a giant in the martial arts world, and he is expected to compete for the throne of the supreme martial arts leader.
"Is he already here?" Jiang Changsheng asked.
The Demon Lord said: "Not yet, ten days at most, and they have bribed many civil and military officials. When the city gate opens, they will be let into the city, and their target is Long Qiguan."
