The main city of Wenlu, as the capital of Yundong Province, one of the seven provinces of the Akihito Dynasty, is a place where spiritual energy gathers.

Of course, the best place of feng shui has been selected by the Confucianism of the Akihito Dynasty to create the Confucian Luya Academy, but there are still a few hills around Wenlu City that are still full of aura, and they are occupied by many forces that can take a piece of the pie in the Crow's Nest Cave.

Pixia Mountain, a hundred miles outside the city of tattooed deer.

There has long been a sect here, called Xiaoyaoguan.

Inherited from the Taoist edict of the Ten Sects of the Righteous Path Shenxiao Sect, as one of the lower sects of the Shenxiao Sect, Xiaoyaoguan can be regarded as a powerful sect in the Akihito Dynasty, but because for hundreds of years, there is no monk in the temple who can enter the upper three realms and has never been able to remove the word Guanzi, and become a sect and the like, which is also a major heart disease of the Guan master who has been cultivating for a long time.

In any sect, there is no land immortal in the upper three realms, even if the incense is flourishing, it can only be ranked second-rate, the so-called one person has attained the Tao chicken dog ascended to heaven, and the monks of the upper three realms are how many sects that have not been crowned with the word sect want to win over.

Today, there is a very distinguished guest in the temple, Xiaoyaoguan closed the mountain gate early, and the disciples in the temple were all sent to the back mountain to meditate, and only the master of the temple was waiting for the guest to come to the door in the ancestral hall.

A Taoist priest with a very young face entered the ancestral hall with his hand, followed by a woman with a beautiful face.

It was the Taoist priest who showed his face several times in the Crow's Nest Cave but never saw his face clearly, and naturally followed behind him was accepted by the Taoist priest as a beginner disciple, a descendant of the true dragon.

The carefree viewer who was well-known in the entire Yundong Dao was even more restrained after the young Taoist priest came in, and he had been trapped in the Seven Realms Yuan Infant Realm for hundreds of years, and he was also an old and refined figure, but next to this Taoist priest who couldn't see his face clearly, the invisible coercion was really terrifying.

"You also have a milk named Hong'er?" The young Taoist priest didn't care, and the master was a little trembling and talking eloquently.

Shi Yan nodded, he still had some doubts about why this young Taoist priest wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he had an inexplicable sense of closeness, and he took action to protect the family of the true dragon descendant who was not tolerated by the hundred families, so he didn't know which Taoist ancestor came forward.

"This seat has a lot of fate with you, and after going around all these years, the master family finally came up with a child who can smell the avenue, and it was not in vain that this seat took care of it back then. ”

"Little baby, since you have entered this seat, there is no need to worry about the old past, and no one in the whole human world will deliberately make things difficult in the whole world, so you can stay here for a year with peace of mind. ”

"Although the cultivation techniques of this lineage are slightly different from those of other sects, they are also the most suitable for the ancestral set of your master's family. ”

"Chengyang, this disciple of this seat is practicing in your Xiaoyaoguan, which can be entered into the genealogy of the ancestor hall, and whether you can change the prefix of the sect in the future, it depends on this girl. ”

The free view of the Taoist named Chengyang immediately prostrated on the ground,

"Thank you for the grace of your ancestors, and Chengyang will do his best to help ...... Uncle Shi is among the upper three realms. ”

"Oh, I don't like these rules and regulations, you are all equals. ”

"Obey the law. ”

"Ancestor, is it appropriate for the disciple to let the name of the junior sister be above the ancestor pedigree after the disciple?"

The young Taoist priest waved his hand tirelessly,

"Such mundane things, you can make your own mind. ”

After speaking, he walked lightly and left, "I still have to go for a walk, Hong'er, let's cultivate." ”

One step to the sky, free to fly.

I can't say enough about the graceful and abundant beauty.

Shi Yan bowed to Ying Ying in the direction of the Taoist priest's departure.

The world is unpredictable.

turned around, and turned out to be a person who has been inherited for hundreds of years.

I can't help but think of that white dress, I don't know when I met again.

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The Continent of Hundred Laws, in the north, is a wild forest.

It covers a large area of territory of the Akihito Dynasty and the Kim Jin Dynasty, and belongs to the Sanzhi area.

No one has stepped on it all year round, and it has become a gathering place for mountain spirits.

The last human emperor of the Taiji Dynasty, Jin Zhao Ying Zhen and Jin Zhao Qizhen, the lieutenant general of the Jin Zhen Dynasty, walked slowly in this wild land.

After coming out of the crow's nest cave, he fought with the encirclement and suppression army led by Li Changyao, the king of Pushan, of the Akihito Dynasty for three months.

Finally, when you enter this border between the two Koreas, you can be regarded as escaping from danger and being able to breathe a sigh of air.

"Senior, one more mountain is the territory of my Jin Zhen Dynasty, and I have finally left Li Changyao, a madman. "Goshu opens the way ahead.

It took three months, and the offerings offered by countless Jin Zhen Dynasty finally got out of danger, and fought all the way, so that this Seven Realms martial artist who stood out from the battlefield finally had a trace of breaking the realm.

"Old Ancestor, I don't know what the situation is with the elders. "Jin Zhao Qizhen, who is still a little immature in the crow's nest cave, has grown a lot along the way, and her eyebrows and feet are even more gloomy.

"Qizhen, those who achieve great things are not informal. To be able to restore Taiji, as a member of the Golden Family, the sacrifices of your uncles and brothers are worth it. ”

"Remember, you Jin Zhao Qizhen, in the future, you will be the Ninety-Five Supreme of this land. ”

Walking through the dense forest, there is an empty space in front of you.

An elite army of 10,000 people wearing armor and armor was on standby, black armor and black horses, and people and animals were silent.

The strong man covered in the pitch-black armor carried it in front, and the words rusty gold and true were waved in the wind.

A bald old man walked out of the crowd with a cane on his head.

There was a string of prayer beads made of white bones around his neck, a strange pattern tattooed on his bald head, a large ink-colored coat, a withered face, a head full of silver hair, and a cloud of ghostly energy around his body.

Jin Zhaoying Zhen squinted his eyes and muttered: "The great master of the Jin Zhen Dynasty, the carving dragon A Yunsheng!"

Lieutenant General Ge Shu bowed his head and saluted, "Ge Shu has seen a great master. ”

saw the bald old man galloping over, and knelt down with a "poof" in front of Jin Zhaoying Zhen.

This great teacher who was enshrined as a special class in the Jin Zhen Dynasty and whose power was still above the Jin Zhen Emperor, the world respected Chen Yisheng to carve the dragon, and almost became the great monk of the faith of the people of the Jin Zhen Dynasty, and respectfully kowtowed to Jin Zhaoying Zhen three times in a row.

"It's been a thousand years, Ah Yunsheng can see my emperor again, God is pitiful. ”

This great monk of the Upper Three Realms, who was famous for his scheming and calculations, held his dragon head staff high, and a trace of tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and he said in a choked voice,

"The old minister has guarded this dragon staff for thousands of years, and he has finally lived up to the trust of the saint. ”

Jin Zhaoying Zhen looked up to the sky and smiled, this emperor of the ages was full of spirit at this time, and had the pride and ambition to sweep the world, but he signaled Qizhen to go and take the dragon staff that had been passed down in the Taiji Dynasty for thousands of years.

"Ah Yunsheng, the emperor didn't misunderstand you. ”

"Qizhen, pick up the dragon staff to protect the country, from today onwards, you are the emperor of the Taiji Dynasty. ”

Jin Zhao Qizhen held the dragon staff with both hands steadily, this magic weapon in the Taiji Dynasty was only one step behind the rank of the immortal soldiers, and it was already one of the very few high-grade semi-immortal soldiers in the world when it was in the Taiji Dynasty.

Now it has been refined for thousands of years by the great monk of the upper three realms, the national teacher Ayunsheng, and has absorbed how much royal gas of the Jin Zhen Dynasty, and it can be regarded as a subordinate immortal soldier, and has always been regarded as the soldier of the town of the Jin Zhen Dynasty, but unexpectedly it was from the Taiji Dynasty.

Qi Zhen, who bears the supreme personality, after coming into contact with the dragon staff of the protector country, the whole body is shining with golden light, and a royal dragon qi is also rising on the dragon staff, and a dragon shadow looms from the staff, although it is slightly shabby compared to the shadow of the dragon vein of the hundred-zhang body of the crow's nest cave sky, but it is also the dragon qi of a country in the Jin Zhen Dynasty.

The two complement each other.

Jin Zhaoying Zhen raised his arms and shouted,

"The Light of Tai Chi, Recreating the Day"

"The Jinzhao clan will definitely be the lord of a continent. ”

Jin Zhao Qizhen held the dragon staff high, and the golden light was sheng.

It's like the scorching sun, shining brightly.

After a thousand years, the Golden Family.

Once again, reign in the Continent of Hundred Laws.

"Long live my emperor~~~~~~"

Ten thousand people knelt together, and the black pressure was overwhelming.