[In the seventeenth year of Qianwu, nine dynasties gathered in Tongwu Valley and Juxing Tower to attack, and Dajing was in danger. Fortunately, you took action, so you survived a murderous disaster and received a survival reward - Shentong' Dayan. The art of moving mountains']
[In the seventeenth year of Qianwu, Li Shusheng, the deputy owner of Juxing Tower, wanted to attack the Dajing royal family. Fortunately, you took action. You survived the fight with him, survived the murder, and received a survival reward - a magic weapon' Giant Spirit Ring']
Two reminders appeared in front of Jiang Changsheng's eyes, and he immediately smiled. He got up and returned to his room.
Bai Qi raised his head, a little curious, but didn't dare to disturb.
Jiang Changsheng's clone has returned, which indicates that the war is over.
With two imperial clans and tens of millions of troops, it couldn't imagine how Jiang Changsheng could win.
inside the house.
Jiang Changsheng first took out the Giant Spirit Ring. The Giant Spirit Ring was silver in color and inlaid with tiny jade stones of different colors. The inherited memories of the Giant Spirit Ring flooded into his mind.
This ring can be used as a storage ring, with a large space inside to inject spiritual power into the giant spirit ring. It can also trigger a restriction and form a protective shield to resist the enemy's attack. It is a very practical magic weapon.
Jiang Changsheng immediately put it on and at the same time refined the restraint, making him consider himself the master.
Half an hour later, he began to pass on the memory of Dayan's magical power of moving mountains.
Dayan's mountain-moving technique sounds very impressive, and this is his first magical power.
Soaring in the clouds and mists, scattering beans and forming soldiers are not magical powers, but he wants to see how powerful Dayan's mountain-moving skills are.
Dayan's Mountain Moving Technique, as the name suggests, can move mountains. The reason why it is a supernatural power is that it is not moving mountains in the traditional sense. He can temporarily put mountains into his body and move them, and his body will have the weight of a mountain. , he can also directly lift the mountain and shrink the mountain into the palm of his hand, but the actual weight remains unchanged.
hiss--
There is something!
Jiang Changsheng can hide the Dayan Mountain Moving Skill in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly smash it at the enemy.
How domineering!
In addition, the Dayan Moving Mountain Technique is not just a mountain-moving technique. It can also move other large objects and has the same effect. However, it is best not to hide living objects in the body, as it may easily cause spiritual disorder.
As for how big the mountain can be moved, it is not yet clear. Since it is a magical power, it cannot rely solely on spiritual power. It must be able to exert greater effects than spiritual power.
Jiang Changsheng is very satisfied with these two rewards. He should be free for a long time. He can spend time practicing the Dayan Mountain Moving Technique and sprint to the seventh level of Taoist Natural Technique.
…
A few days later.
A piece of news shocked the whole world!
The army of Dajing fought with the army of the Nine Dynasties. Immortal Master Changsheng took action and killed four million enemy soldiers with one man. The army of Dajing took advantage of the victory and pursued the army. The army of the Nine Dynasties was defeated and less than half of the tens of millions of soldiers were left!
The twenty-two states of Dajing were in an uproar, and the surrounding dynasties were also shocked.
Everyone's first reaction after hearing the news was that the information was wrong, which was ridiculous.
That was a force of tens of millions. How could four million people be massacred by one person in one day?
Even if there are four million pigs, how many can be killed in one day?
However, more and more details of the battlefield began to spread, such as being slaughtered in the golden and divine realms, purple palm shadows as big as the sky, weapons hanging all over the sky, soldiers being formed by scattering beans, etc., the rumors became more and more outrageous.
The name of the Immortal Master of Immortality has once again spread throughout the world, this time it is a bad name, a shameful name, a reputation that has been accumulated by more than four million dead souls.
Jiang Ziyu burst into laughter and was extremely excited after hearing the news.
He urgently held a court meeting, and all the ministers gathered. Everyone was very excited. Da Jing came to life, and more than just alive!
"I have said that the great scenery is destined by destiny. How do you all feel now, dear friends?"
Jiang Ziyu smiled enthusiastically, and Jiang Xiu also looked at the ministers teasingly.
Many civil servants looked embarrassed and could only keep flattering Jiang Ziyu.
"Your Majesty, your majesty, has once again saved the country!"
"One battle will determine the outcome. From now on, no emperor in the Thirteen Prefectures, ancient and modern, can compare with His Majesty!"
"This is a miraculous feat that has never been seen in the ages. Your Majesty is mighty!"
"Hahaha, God bless the scenery, God bless the scenery!"
"God bless your majesty, your majesty is the destiny of the great scenery!"
The flattery of the ministers made Jiang Ziyu even more happy. He was so proud today, and the pressure accumulated in the past two years was completely released.
Cool!
So cool!
Han Tianji didn't say anything. He was still shocked. He learned more details about the battlefield. In this battle, Immortal Master Immortal destroyed the two imperial clans alone.
After this battle, not only the nine dynasties will decline, but the two dynasties will also be finished!
The dynasties are all eyeing each other. If Tongwu Valley and Juxing Tower suffer such a disaster, other dynasties will definitely annex them.
None of these can compare to the great view!
Da Jing will rise completely and usher in a prosperous era of independent martial arts dynasty!
The dynasty has always been controlled by martial arts. Only in Dajing, the imperial power is higher than martial arts!
Han Tianji also became excited. This was the great scene he had chosen. When the great scene rose, his face became bright.
Chen Li stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, how can your Majesty not reward you for your contribution to establishing the Immortal Master of Immortality?"
As soon as this statement came out, other ministers followed suit. Who didn't know the relationship between Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Ziyu? If he wants to rebel, who can resist him?
"That's what I meant. Immortal Master Changsheng is my master. He has no interest in government affairs and spends all his time refining elixirs and cultivating Taoism. I will give him the title of Dao Ancestor, Dao Ancestor of Great Scenery. From now on, future emperors will not be able to give up the treatment of Long Qi Guan. It is established as a holy place in the Wulin of Dajing. When the courtiers and people of Dajing see the Taoist ancestors, they must kneel down and pay homage."
Jiang Ziyu smiled, paused, and added: "If martial arts people want to challenge the disciples of Longqiguan, they can still do it, and they can even challenge the Taoist ancestors, but they must not hurt innocent people, and they must not have any overtures!"
This was Jiang Changsheng's special instruction not to prohibit martial arts masters from challenging him. As for the reason, he did not say. Jiang Ziyu thought that his hands were itchy and everyone had a combative side.
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
The ministers praised and no one dared to refute.
Daozu...
This title is really loud.
As everyone knows, the reason why Jiang Ziyu was given the title Daozu had another meaning. Daozu was also the imperial ancestor.
…
The emperor announced to the world that Longqiguan Changsheng Taoist Priest was the Taoist ancestor, and Longqiguan was a holy land of martial arts. Notices were posted all over the city.
The martial arts world was shaken. From ancient times to the present, Long Qiguan was the first martial arts sect to be declared a holy place by the court. In the past, emperors would be wary of martial arts sects, so there were many holy places, all of which were granted by Jianghu people, and there was no orthodoxy.
The Longqi Temple was filled with excitement and pilgrims. The crowds were bustling, and a large number of dignitaries came to give gifts.
In a courtyard.
Qing'er stood in front of his father, who squatted down and warned: "Qing'er, from now on, practice your martial arts in the Taoist temple and don't go down the mountain. My father will often go up the mountain to see you. How about it?"
In the Holy Land of Great Scenery, a burly man would not dare to do something special, for fear that Long Qiguan would not want his daughter.
Qing'er nodded and said with a smile: "Father, I like it here very much. Everyone is very good to me. Don't worry, Dad, I will be happy."
The burly man's eyes were red, he rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Qing'er is so good, our family is about to change."
God has truly blessed them.
The burly man could not forget Jiang Changsheng. He knew that their family's good luck came from that Taoist priest.
Today’s Taoist ancestor!
The excitement at Longqi Temple lasted for a long time. Hua Jianxin and Jiang Xiu often brought other princes and princesses there, all of whom were their own grandchildren. Jiang Changsheng naturally did not show off.
The princes and princesses all admired Jiang Changsheng and kept asking about the decisive battle and the art of spreading beans to form an army.
Their arrival was actually Jiang Ziyu's intention. He didn't want future generations to disown Jiang Changsheng.
Until the New Year, the excitement of Longqiguan finally subsided.
…
Between the mountains, lofts are hidden in the valleys, like Taoyuan villages left behind in the world.
In a loft.
boom!
A table was smashed into pieces. The shooter was a young man in blue, and his handsome face became distorted.
Valley Master Wei Fu sat on a chair with a gloomy face and fear in his eyes.
Next to the young man in blue stood a woman in white with beautiful appearance and dignified temperament. She looked at the young man in blue worriedly.
The young man in blue glared at Wei Hu and said angrily: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! My father is a strong man in the Golden Body Realm. He has lived for three hundred years and has never met an opponent in the world. With the two dynasties joining forces, how can he Possibly died on the battlefield, and was killed by a man? Father-in-law, are you kidding me?"
He is the son of Senior Dongfang, Dongfang Rujun.
In order to win over Dongfang Senior, Wei Fu married his only daughter to Dongfang Rujun and promised to make Dongfang Rujun the next valley master. Tongwu Valley is not a hereditary system. As long as Dongfang Rujun becomes a disciple of Tongwu Valley, he will have great merit and become the valley master. , it is not difficult, not to mention that he has the support of his father who is in the golden state.
Wei Fu said in a deep voice: "Rujun, why did I bully you? All your uncles are dead, isn't that enough proof? Do you think Tongwu Valley and Juxing Tower plotted against your father? Take a closer look, except for me , there is no god in Tongwu Valley!"
"Besides, how can we have the strength to assassinate the Golden Body Realm?"
Dongfang Rujun tried to calm down his emotions. He also knew that Wei Fu could not deceive him, but he could not accept this fact.
In his heart, his father is invincible.
How could the entire army be wiped out in a battle that was almost guaranteed, and all the masters of the imperial court be wiped out?
"Why...why is the demon so powerful..."
Dongfang Rujun slumped on the chair, trembling all over.
Unprecedented fear filled his heart, and the room fell into silence.
Not only was he afraid, Wei Hui was also afraid.
The woman in white couldn't help but ask: "Father, what should we do next?"
Wei Fu raised his head, his eyes numb, and his voice hoarse: "Leave, stay away from this place..."
Dongfang Rujun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "What should I do with this revenge?"
Wei Fu smiled miserably and said: "Want to take revenge? Forget it, survive first. Hundreds of years later, when the demon is dead, then seek revenge from Da Jing. I hope you can survive until that day..."
I hope Tongwu Valley can survive until that day...
"What realm is he in? Is there a higher realm beyond the golden body realm?" Dongfang Rujun asked, his eyes were bloodshot, and the anger and frustration in his heart made him almost faint.
Wei Fu was silent, and he was also confused.
Dongfang Rujun stood up, took a deep breath, and said: "I am going to Xiansheng Cave. If there is a existence beyond the golden body realm in the world, it can only be found in Xiansheng Cave. I am going to practice martial arts and avenge my father with my own hands in the future."
"Father-in-law, she will be entrusted to you."
After saying that, Dongfang Rujun left resolutely, ignoring the cry of the woman in white.
(End of chapter)
