From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

When the sword servant came out, there was no sign of the man and the yellow dog outside.

Meng Shanren left the team one step ahead and went to find his master's only son, the damn Aliang.

The sword servant stood on the street and pondered for a while, took out his purse to count his pocket money, and then set off with full confidence. There are more than seventy restaurants and wine shops in the Jianqi Great Wall, and the taste of each wine is different. Otherwise, it would be untenable because half of the sword cultivators here are alcoholics.

……

The Great Wall stretches for 300,000 miles, but in the middle there is only a thatched cottage.

The eldest swordsman, Chen Qingdu, has been in charge here for ten thousand years and rarely leaves the city. His descendants have already spread out in the north of the city, but he never asks about the birth and death of his descendants, nor does he allow any of the Chen family's descendants to visit him.

Ten thousand years ago, when humans ascended to heaven, ten ancient cultivators were honored as the Ten Heroes according to their contributions. There were only four candidates, namely Chen Qingdu, Li Sheng, Bai Ze, and Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. Chen Qingdu was one of the leaders of the sword cultivators at that time.

In front of the thatched cottage, the once tall young man has turned into a short old man with an unattractive appearance. However, even when he was young, he could only be considered decent.

Seeing the guy in front of him, the eldest swordsman said with a smile: "Your swordsmanship is so high that you don't practice it at all. Are you planning to be brave enough to do it? It just so happens that there is a guy in the city who has a dispute with you about the Dao. If you two work hard, the city wall will be three points thicker, and I will be lighter."

The yellow dog raised his paw to cover his nose, and just like before, his words had a foul smell to them.

Jiang Yuan asked: "Do you think you are very good at swordsmanship?"

"It's not bad. I got a glimpse of the scenery of the Fifteenth Realm for a moment. Otherwise, how could I have killed the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness and healed for ten thousand years?" The eldest swordsman handed over a cushion, "Hey, don't get tired."

Jiang Yuan extended his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down.

"Since people have been dying in this city for ten thousand years, it means your swordsmanship is not as useful as you thought."

The old swordsman lost his smile, sat down and said, "The great swordsman Jiang is going to teach me knowledge."

"You don't understand knowledge, you only talk about what you want to hear."

Jiang Yuan said: "The chance of winning is there, and it's not small, about 10%."

The eldest swordsman nodded, "Too many to be imagined, provided that you are not kidding me. Also, there is absolutely no possibility for me to be among the top 15. With this as a premise, there is no need to discuss it."

Jiang Yuan said bluntly, "There is no city in the world built just for defense. Without exception, they are all built to provide strategic support. Defending the city is just an extension of it. It is a process, not a result."

The eldest swordsman said, "So you think it's wrong to just defend."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "It's the meaningless defense that's wrong."

The eldest swordsman frowned, "There is Haoran Tianxia behind him, and the Sword Qi Great Wall is the hometown of the criminal swordsman."

"First, having Haoran behind you is not a reason to defend for ten thousand years. Your fundamental goal is to prevent the monsters from attacking on a large scale as much as possible. Understand this first. Second, blindly clinging to the loss of people and land, to preserve your hometown, does not mean you must die in a coffin."

Jiang Yuan continued: "Do you know why the world's largest sword sanctuary has not produced a second fourteenth-level sword cultivator in ten thousand years?"

The eldest swordsman was silent.

"You have been sitting alone for ten thousand years because you don't recognize others in your heart. In this case, you have merged with the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is equivalent to the God here. If others want to be among the fourteen, they have to ask the sword. And the higher the talent, the greater the killing power, but in fact, the more out of reach. Zong Yuan is impossible, and Ning Yao, who has better talent, is even more impossible. Will it reduce the Taoist power of the eldest sword immortal? The eldest sword immortal has persisted for ten thousand years. Isn't it too unfair to ask the sword? How can I ask the sword when the eldest sword immortal has placed high hopes on me..."

The eldest swordsman said, "Sword cultivators don't think about these things."

Jiang Yuan chuckled, "Their respect and your disapproval are already facts. It doesn't matter what you think."

"If I must say that I agree." "Then the Sword Qi Great Wall will be useless for generations. After all, there will be more than one Fourteen Sword Masters in the future. You can pick the one you like more."

The eldest swordsman sighed, "They are all children, so I naturally have to be at the front."

Jiang Yuan said: "The strongest Great Wall is also the strongest cage."

The eldest swordsman smiled and said, "Refute me at least three times, attack my pride, force me to admit the regret I made, and finally state my opinion. If the opinion is put first, we really can't continue the conversation."

"Sitting alone for ten thousand years is indeed amazing, but at least I don't have the patience for it." Jiang Yuan said truthfully.

The eldest swordsman nodded, "As expected, after the slap comes the sweet date."

Jiang Yuan said, "Then let's continue. The biggest problem of Jianqi Great Wall is population. For example, the Yao and Ning families are top-class second-class families with only one child, Ning Yao. They keep getting married, and problems keep accumulating. The monster tribe regularly attacks the city, which is also a long-term plan to continuously deplete the population. During this period, you..."

The eldest swordsman said unhappily, "I'm not really sitting here all the time. You've mentioned it several times."

Jiang Yuan said coldly, "I am willing to say so much, first because of your swordsmanship, and second because there are indeed good opponents in the wilderness. I have fought hundreds of battles so far, and I don't want to make exceptions casually. There is a small population, no strategic depth, no close-range detours and support, and only one Ascension Formation. If you said that you didn't have the essential vision at the beginning, and relied on your full concentration during the fight to get a glimpse of the fifteenth style, then now it means that you no longer have the spirit of a fourteenth-level peak swordsman."

The eldest swordsman had a blank expression on his face. "It's not that I can't leave the city, but at least I can chase you to Tianmu and Shiwan Mountains."

Jiang Yuan's eyes showed a trace of disappointment. "No matter whether it works or not, you rashly make verbal threats before hearing the content of the countermeasures. What can you gain and what may you lose? You don't understand what you want."

The eldest swordsman: "..."

Don't deny that you're not used to it, right?

The yellow dog laughed and said, "It's good to have a way to talk to an old stubborn man who has been stubborn for ten thousand years. If it were me, I would just turn around and leave."

Jiang Yuan's face was calm. "Give up the Sword Qi Great Wall. Go to the Shiwan Mountains to find the old blind man there and wait for the transfer order. I promise that even if this place is destroyed, you can still leave the realm and killing power of a normal 14th realm sword cultivator. Let a Feisheng realm sword cultivator lead everyone below the upper 5th realm to Haoran Baopingzhou. There is no population and depth. The only chance of winning is to gather the only mobile forces. Defending is no different from waiting to die. I need a cavalry."

The eldest swordsman said: "Haoran will face the enemy directly because of this."

Jiang Yuan replied, "Even if everyone here dies, the demons will still sink at least three continents. A cavalry composed of sword immortals, cooperating with you and Dong Sangeng, will have a greater strategic advantage. In the early stage, they will retreat and harass, and focus on killing the middle five realms. In the middle stage, the demons will be blocked in the Central Plains and begin to selectively attack the sects. In the late stage, they will enter a protracted situation and use their superior combat power to kill the returning demons of the upper five realms. I dare not guarantee the response status of Haoran Mountain, but the role played by the sword cultivators will definitely be better than the current development. Haoran will have fewer casualties, and this is just a general situation. If I can rank among the fourteenth during this period, the result will be very different."

"A 10% chance of winning?" asked the eldest swordsman doubtfully.

"Some people are too selfish, so just relying on cavalry is enough." Jiang Yuan said, "In short, the premise of everything is to find the right position according to the objective situation. The sword cultivators are responsible for the wilderness hinterland, and the front battlefield is handed over to Haoran. The two sides cooperate instead of taking turns to die. The top combat forces must have room for repeated operations."

The yellow dog's expression changed slightly. This word "人" is very interesting.

Next to the hut, time ushered in a long silence.

After a full half a quarter of an hour, the eldest swordsman slowly said, "I can believe in your ability, but my answer is still no. It doesn't mean that I must stick to it to the end and leave only a little young incense. The real problem lies with you."

The eldest swordsman spoke each word with a complicated look in his eyes, "You are sitting here just because you find it interesting."

Because it's interesting, all the previous actions may have been rhetoric. Also because it's interesting, he may completely give up when he finds it boring. The lives of so many sword cultivators will never be handed over to such an existence. He, Chen Qing, is the elder of all sword cultivators.

After a moment, Jiang Yuan stood up and brushed off the dust.

"That's a shame."

(End of this chapter)