Tianlu thirty-seven years, July.

The capital city in July is already scorching hot.

At noon, the scorching sun hangs high, but there are few pedestrians on the Sunshine Road.

Occasionally, a caravan passed by with its flags drooping, unable to find a trace of wind, just like a clam that had just sown its seeds, hard to support.

"Brother, can we enter the headquarters of Yuyaosi when we come to Beijing this time?"

On the donkey cart, the boy waved his whip and drove the lazy short-haired white donkey.

The girl drooped her head and leaned over, carrying a burst of fragrance.

"Should be fine, we have a letter from Lord Chengsi, as long as we pass the assessment." Song Siping thought for a while.

"What if I fail the assessment?" Qu Xiuxiu touched her little head, feeling a little worried.

"You know, I've been stupid since I was a child."

"Hahaha, you are not stupid. In our department, your cultivation speed is second only to me." Song Siping laughed.

This girl likes to pretend to be innocent and weak, but she actually hides her secrets.

That year, they went to Linjiang Mansion to report on their duties with Master Cheng Si. Even the Master Si of the Mansion praised this girl as a green tea, and it was the best green tea.

"They said just in case." Qu Xiuxiu shook Song Siping's arm: "Brother, if you are the only one who passes, will you leave me alone?"

"No, didn't Master Cheng Si say that when we came? When we arrived at the headquarters, the other party would not embarrass us when they saw that we were from Pingjiang City."

Song Siping looked proud.

Now, looking around the world, who doesn't know that there is a peerless person in Pingjiang City, the king of Yuan Dynasty, who passed on the sword pillar personally, and not long ago, he was conferred by His Majesty and promoted to the position of [Shaosi Zongbao].

You know, this is the prince's teacher, he doesn't have much power, but his status is extremely respected, and he can walk freely in the palace.

In today's world, non-virtuous people cannot inherit it.

From this, it can be seen how much this Lord Yuan Wang is relied on by the royal family.

"Brother, I heard that Lord Yuan Wang was only a demon master when he was in Pingjiang City? Is it true?"

When mentioning Yuan Wang, Qu Xiuxiu's eyes lit up.

At the beginning, when she entered Pingjiang City's Monster Control Division, she had heard a lot about this King Yuan.

The seeds of longing had long been buried in her heart. When she came to Beijing this time, apart from wanting to enter the headquarters, her biggest wish was to witness the peerless demeanor of the Yuan King with her own eyes.

"It's indeed a demon master. I once heard Lord Chengsi say that back then Pingjiang City was still full of power from the three clans, but Lord Yuan kept a low profile. The real dragon hid in the mud abyss and showed his face as a demon master. No one took him As a dish..." Song Siping said a little excitedly.

"But what happened next?"

"It's this Demon Sealer who bravely crowned Dragon King Sacrifice, ruled Pingjiang City, even destroyed Yuanmen, and helped Master Long Ao ascend to the position of City Secretary and succeed Longmen Patriarch."

For Song Siping, from the day he entered Yuyaosi, he has regarded this legendary figure as the target of pursuit.

"Brother, I made a promise with you that no matter where we are at the Dragon King Festival next year, we must return to Pingjiang City."

Qu Xiuxiu's eyes were clear and pure, which made Song Siping lose his mind for a moment.

"Okay, senior brother promises you."

call…

The mountain road is narrow, and a breeze blows by, bringing a little coolness.

The short-haired white donkey that had drooped its head suddenly raised its head, neighed, and began to hesitate on its hooves.

"What's wrong?" Song Siping waved the whip in his hand.

But the white donkey still didn't move, looking at the turning mountain road in front of him, he seemed a little apprehensive.

"The world of mortals is evil, **** is like poison, it kills the heart of cultivating Taoism, and blocks the road to immortality..."

Suddenly, an ethereal sigh came from a distance, wrapped in the mountain wind, causing the vegetation to tremble.

Song Siping's face changed when he heard the words, he just felt that the voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, making the blood in his body unable to circulate.

"Brother, there is a monster!?"

Qu Xiuxiu cowered behind Song Siping like a frightened little rabbit. She rolled her eyes, but she couldn't mobilize the blood in her body.

If it is really a monster, it is definitely not something they can compete with.

"Ordinary people, come here and pay your respects."

The ethereal sigh resounded again.

"It's really a monster... Will we die here?" Qu Xiuxiu shook.

"Don't be afraid, the senior brother is here." Song Siping pretended to be calm.

"But…"

"What are you afraid of? Last year, the **** in Sili escaped from the pursuit of a hungry tiger with only a dagger. How could we have any trouble?" Song Siping comforted.

"Brother, don't you lie to me? How could that **** be possible?" Qu Xiuxiu asked in surprise.

The **** in Sili's cultivation level is not as high as hers, he is just a fool, how could he escape the pursuit of the hungry tiger demon with only a dagger?

"Really, he cut the main artery of his companion." Song Siping said firmly.

"Brother, what time is it, you still have time to tease me."

Qu Xiuxiu scowled, but there was a strong look of vigilance in her eyes.

"Hahaha, people's hearts are really interesting."

The mountain wind howled, and all the donkey carts, including the brothers and sisters, were swept over.

Turning around, there is a small temple next to the narrow and long mountain road. The fragrance is burning, and a tablet is enshrined. It is written in Taoist cipher, but the meaning cannot be discerned.

"Ordinary people, on the road of practice, there are so many distracting thoughts, the road is hopeless."

The ethereal voice sounded again.

This time, Song Siping heard it clearly, it was indeed coming from the ruined temple in front of him.

"Is it you talking? Who are you?"

"I am an immortal in the mountains. I have learned the Tao and practiced it, received incense and burnt it, and am here to save people with predestined relationship."

In the future, a figure appeared seven inches above the earth temple.

It was a boy with broken arms, wearing a pair of dragon and phoenix gold bracelets, wearing a red bellyband with flame patterns, and with a bun tied into the sky.

"A mountain god?"

"You do not believe?"

Song Siping was startled, and then he was a little skeptical: "Isn't the gods responsive to requests?"

"Can you grant me one wish?"

"But it doesn't matter."

Above the earth temple, in the lingering sky, the boy looked solemn and did not refuse.

"I want a flying sword, a magic weapon..." Song Siping summoned up his courage.

The [Chilong Sword] he is using now is only a seventh-grade magic weapon, and it is his wish to have a first-grade magic sword.

But treasures of that level are really rare.

Even their Master Cheng Si didn't have one.

"as you wish."

In the lingering incense, the boy stretched out his hand, and the place ten feet in front of the earth temple glowed with golden light, and the majestic sword energy gushed out from the ground, fierce and mysterious, it was indescribably wonderful.

"This is…"

Song Siping's eyes lit up suddenly, and his legs involuntarily walked towards the place where the golden light bloomed.

"Brother..."

Qu Xiuxiu couldn't help shouting.

However, Song Siping walked towards the earthen temple like a demon.

"I don't recommend you go any further."

At this moment, a gentle voice resounded in the mountains.

Although the voice was contemptuous, it echoed in the ears of the two of them like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Song Siping's body was shaken, the obsession in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he couldn't help but stop.

When he looked up, he saw a thin figure standing in front of him.

"Yu... Yu Yaosi..." Song Siping looked at the clothes of the visitor and couldn't help saying.

"The demon in the mountains, with the energy of the earth's veins, specializes in bewitching mortals, and can transform into a demon after eating enough flesh and blood."

Jiang Yuan whispered, his deep eyes stared coldly at the boy in the incense.

"Is it Yu Yaosi?" The boy whispered.

"evildoer."

Jiang Yuan yelled violently, and the terrifying true energy rose into the sky, turning into a terrifying sword light, intertwined like thunder and fire, and gave birth to robbery and punishment.

rumbling...

The dilapidated ancient temple dissipated in the bright sword light, falling like dust.

The terrible force caused the mountain wall to collapse, and the huge stones kept rolling down, but they were reduced to ashes under the powerful aura.

"This... this... is this still human? Too... too strong..."

Song Siping's eyes widened, he was beyond shocked.

The young man in front of him who looked not much older than him actually had such a terrifying cultivation level, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the sword light soared to the sky.

Such a terrifying power is almost like a **** and a demon.

Song Sipingyuan thought that his talent was already outstanding, and he had mastered the Nine Changes of Refining Realm at a young age. Even Cheng Si Longao praised him highly, and often compared him with the former king of Yen.

But in front of this young man in front of him, he is really a lump...

"Why is there such a person? How did he cultivate?" Song Siping roared in his heart.

Jiang Yuan withdrew his momentum, turned around, and the evil spirit on his body gradually dissipated.

After returning from Longhu Mountain, he began to cultivate crazily, and his temperament was like a blade, honed to a sharp edge, skillfully retracted, and the innocence and peace that he once had was gradually diluted.

"Thank you...thank you sir..." Song Siping came to his senses and saluted.

"Are you going to the capital too?"

"Well, so are we, big brother is amazing."

Qu Xiuxiu came over, her beautiful eyes were shining with admiration, she looked straight at Jiang Yuan, she looked at Jiang Yuan, and her cheeks were pink.

"Is the big brother too? Can we go with the big brother, the road is too dangerous."

Qu Xiuxiu walked away from Song Siping without showing any trace, and approached Jiang Yuan.

She didn't expect that her luck would be so good. Before entering the capital, she would meet such an excellent man, who was 108,000 times stronger than her senior brother.

"Alright, it just happened to be on the way."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

"Big brother is so kind." Qu Xiuxiu thanked with a smile.

Jingle Bell…

At this moment, a crisp bell sounded from the mountain road.

"Huh!?" Jiang Yuan couldn't help looking over if he was moved.

Generally, one who has cultivated to his level has two things in common, and is rarely attracted by external movements.

But when the bell rang, he seemed to lose himself.

Not far away, a carriage came slowly, but the driver was a middle-aged man, he was dressed in common clothes, with a mahogany sword on his back, and a ring on his right thumb.

"I don't own this body of eternal hatred. When will I become a turtle and a snake?"

"Turtle and snake shape, dragon and tiger plate, Sanqinghua sword into Niwan..."

The man with the mahogany sword chanted slowly, tightened the reins suddenly, and suddenly looked at Jiang Yuan from a long distance away.

"Taiyi technique, thunder fire sword, little guy, have you obtained the true inheritance of King Yuan?"

"Who is your Excellency?" Jiang Yuan couldn't help asking, his eyes narrowed.

"It's Zhou Xuan's seed after all. Its reputation has penetrated the world, and it also helped Qin Huang destroy the dragon and tiger's orthodoxy. It's so majestic and evil."

The middle-aged man gave birth to admiration, his voice was like thunder rolling, reverberating mountains and rivers, the whole mountain trembled unexpectedly, as if the roots of the earth could not bear the loud sound.

"A strong man in the Dao realm!?" Jiang Yuan's heart was shocked, and he took a few steps back suddenly, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his complexion became extremely pale.

"Little baby, I don't care about you either. Go back and tell King Yuan that his morality has not yet reached the point where it can be made known to the world. If he continues to flaunt himself in the market, the world may not tolerate him."

The middle-aged man with the mahogany sword said lightly.

"I will definitely bring your words with you, if you dare to ask for your name," Jiang Yuan said in a deep voice.

He is very clear that Zhou Dao is famous all over the world, and since his debut, he has already made countless enemies.

It's just that this person in front of him is as deep as the ocean, unfathomable, and the hero of the Taoist realm makes even Jiang Yuan daunted.

"It doesn't matter the name, if you enter the capital, you will meet sooner or later."

"Go, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave any later." The middle-aged man didn't even look at Jiang Yuan, as if he didn't take such a little guy seriously.

"good."

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, turned around, and turned into a golden light, enveloping Song Siping and Qu Xiuxiu, and fled through the air.

"Zongdi Jinguang? Yuan Wang has reached some dharma veins."

The middle-aged man couldn't help sneering at Jiang Yuan's disappearing figure.

Zongdi Jinguang is an escape method derived from the [Golden Light Curse]. It is infinitely powerful and can be practiced to the extreme. It is more powerful than ordinary sword light.

This was originally the supernatural power of the Taiyi Sect.

"The master is still merciful and spared the boy's life."

At this moment, a calm voice came from inside the carriage.

"It's just a little guy, it's not worth my shot." The middle-aged man with the mahogany sword said lightly.

His eyes wandered, across the vast mountains, to the boundless distance.

"Counting it all together, I haven't set foot in the capital for nineteen years."

"Taizu said that there have been talents from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, but the world today is different from the past."

"The master has moved his mind and wants to see those excellent backs?"

Inside the carriage, the calm voice sounded again, and before the other party could answer, he had already named him.

"That King Yuan has already been conferred the title of [Shaosi Zongbao] by his father, and his status is extraordinary~lightnovelpub.net~ Speaking of which, I also want to meet him."

"Your Highness, let's set off."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man with the mahogany sword reined in, and the sound of the horse's bleating echoed in the mountains.

Gradually, the carriage drove into the distance and disappeared into the mountains.

After an unknown amount of time, the collapsed mountain wall suddenly shattered, and a white light rushed out, turning into a boy.

"Why doesn't anyone believe me?" The boy murmured softly and hooked his fingers.

In an instant, the golden light shot up to the sky, and a dharma sword broke through the mountain, like the ancestor of a golden dragon, and fell into the boy's hand.

"What a good sword? What a pity."

The boy shook his head in disappointment. He opened his mouth, swallowed the sword, and immediately walked into the mountain and disappeared.

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