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

Caress Quanzhou City.

The fire in the western urban area has begun to spread to the north and south. A large number of people fled, leaving countless corpses along the way.

Jiang Yuan went straight to the provincial government office. As the richest area in the city, this place had been occupied by the Shuibo Sect.

This time, almost all of the Shuibo Sect went out in full force. Two of the Dragon Gate Realm's supreme elders came, leaving only one to guard the mountain. Most of the combat power from the middle five realms went to the Bronze Hall to fight for the opportunity. Despite this, there were still as many as thirty or forty cultivators stationed at the yamen.

"Have you considered it your base camp?"

Jiang Yuan had his back against the wall, and the government office was just across the wall. He had the fifth-level shadow Gu and stealth technique, which could ensure that he would not be discovered by ordinary people in the middle fifth realm. But once he took action, the news would definitely spread.

The fifth-level Shun Vine Gu crawled out of the palm, swayed left and right a few times, and spit out three light spots in succession. This meant that there were three Cave Mansion Realm elders in charge of the yamen, one of whom was at the main entrance, driving away the rebellious troops who came from time to time to try to take advantage of the situation.

The old man had white hair and a youthful face, and was well-educated. He held a water-wave whisk in his hand with the tail resting on his arm. His Taoist robe was neat and clean. He fought off several attacks by the rebel army, and only consumed 30% of his magic power, doing it with ease.

"Master, why should we stay here? That is the inheritance of Daoqing Tongmiao Zhenjun. Whoever gets it will be able to ascend to heaven in one step. You eat the meat, and I and my junior brother drink the soup. Maybe in a few years you will become a great Guanhai cultivator."

The young man in Taoist robes kept complaining. It was really that the inheritance was too tempting. The great monks in the Jade Pu Realm were so high and mighty. With such unparalleled cultivation, it was like sitting alone in the clouds, watching the ups and downs of the world. Moreover, he had a lifespan of one thousand eight hundred years. With great competition among the great masters, if he encountered such an opportunity, he could become an elder and the head of the family if he tried his best.

The old Taoist said unhappily, "I eat meat and you drink soup. That's a nice thought. Are those Dragon Gate Realm strong men and young elites all your fathers? Look, it's only been a few hours and there are nearly a hundred corpses brought back. Let's hold on here and at least give our fellow disciples who are fighting in front a thought. We can go back and repay our debts. Look at your junior brother. You have to keep your composure at the critical moment."

The young man in Taoist robe curled his lips, turned his head and glared at his dull junior brother. The other party was not a Taoist priest in the ordinary sense, but a Taoist soldier, who was specifically responsible for protecting the direct disciples who went out in the future.

The dull man smiled foolishly at his senior brother.

The young man in Taoist robe rolled his eyes and said, "Master, why don't you let me go over and give it a try? The mana in the bronze hall is dormant and my cultivation is useless. I am at least a fourth-level warrior. Bai Gu Zi and Hei Liu Yun may not be my opponents in terms of physical strength alone."

The old Taoist hesitated when he heard this.

At this moment, a loud noise erupted from the wall not far away.

The three of them turned around immediately and saw a dark shadow approaching rapidly.

The young man in Taoist robes did not take it seriously. His previous attacks had been easily repelled by his master. He had already stepped over the threshold of the middle five realms in the Cave Residence Realm and was considered an immortal. He would have a lifespan of 120 years and was immune to all diseases.

The shadow is still approaching.

After a moment, the young man in Taoist robes felt something was wrong. He turned around and was shocked to find that his master was at a loss. He waved his whisk repeatedly but to no avail.

"Master, please use your magic!"

"I forgot everything. Something strange is happening. You two, follow me and run!"

The two men turned around and ran away in panic. The enemy was coming in full force. It was the first time for their side to encounter a strange phenomenon of forgetting their magic. They could only avoid the attack temporarily. There were dozens of fellow disciples in the yamen, and not all of them would do this.

The dull man glanced at his master and senior brothers, then stood where he was and used all his strength to activate the protective fist energy with a firm and resolute look on his face.

"No one should pass this door!"

He threw a punch with the force of rock-hard fist on his body. The fist was as heavy as loess, emitting a thick and deep luster.

Jiang Yuan took a step closer and threw a straight punch as well. His transformation into an undead demon made his body suddenly grow taller. Bright red lines covered his eye sockets, his wolf ears stood up, his neck was protected by bull horns, and his punches were extremely powerful.

The dull man's head was blown up alive, and the fist hit the enemy's chest, which was as hard as steel. The physique of the demon clan is inherently strong, and it has the foundation of the sixth realm.

At the end of the second breath, Jiang Yuan pointed his sword and slashed from a distance. A flying sword like a black stick burst out and hit the back of the Taoist's neck directly.

Feeling extremely dizzy, the old Taoist made up his mind and reached out to grab his disciple by the collar and pulled him back violently.

The young man in Taoist robe had a dazed look on his face. He couldn't believe that his master, who usually appeared cold on the outside but was warm on the inside, would abandon him at such a critical moment.

The demon had arrived, and two iron arms stretched out to grab both shoulders and tear them apart in the middle, causing blood to splatter.

The old Taoist was so frightened that his heart was broken. Where did this demon come from? Native demons were extremely rare in the Haoran world. Moreover, the opponent was obviously using the sword escape technique at an extremely fast speed, which meant that Wolf was most likely a sword cultivator.

"Master Wolf Demon, the old Taoist priest passed down a magical weapon that he has kept secret. You can use it to exchange for your life. It is on Shuibo Mountain."

Jiang Yuan drew the magic sword from his waist and stabbed out at the same time with thirty-two sword shadows stacked on top of each other.

The old Taoist priest brought out his own magical weapon and put it in front, not caring whether it would cause him to fall in realm later. He just blew up the magic weapon with a thought. Since he couldn't deceive the other party, he could only use it to attract the attention of his fellow disciples.

Smoke and dust exploded, and the phantom of the two-story pagoda broke into countless fragments. The sword fell, and a green rainbow flashed.

The old Taoist was brutally beheaded and died with his eyes open.

"You are such a brave thief!"

"How dare you, the filthy demon tribe, be so presumptuous! Prepare your death!"

Two elders led dozens of disciples and rushed out. A sixth-level demon was no match for anyone in a one-on-one fight.

Jiang Yuan retracted his flying sword, turned around and retreated at a moderate speed, using only 50% of his strength to activate the sword escape technique.

A huge crowd of people rushed into the street, and from time to time, water wave magic like swords and knives attacked, but they all missed.

……

The back street of the provincial government.

Jiang Yuan controlled the incarnation of Sanqing, "Jiang Yi", to climb over the wall and easily killed several remaining disciples.

A simple magic circle was laid around the government's armory. It could not be used for attack or defense, but could only serve as a warning.

Jiang Yuan did not destroy the warning formation. His attainments in formation were mediocre, all of which came from Qing Dezong's "Complete Book of Formations", but his vision was still there.

A ball of sword energy intertwined in the palm of his hand, forming a token that seemed to be real. Then he gently pressed it on the ground, and the magic circle suddenly opened up a passage.

Jiang Yuan stepped in and passed through the gate. There were hundreds of corpses of monks displayed in front of him and water whisks piled in the corner. Most of them were spiritual weapons. In addition, there was gold and silver scattered all over the ground, all of which were looted from wealthy families. There were also a lot of weapons and armor stored in the armory of the state capital, which could arm an army of thousands of people.

However, compared with these gains, the halo in the center of the armory is more eye-catching. A young woman sits cross-legged with her eyes closed. A splendid painting of mountains and rivers surrounds her body. Her slender legs reveal her tattered skirt. A big hole in her left shoulder is bleeding. A purple gold sword-raising gourd is suspended in the air, constantly absorbing various weapons in the armory, refining the sharp energy and then washing away the remaining bone magic power in the owner's wound.

The fairy Su Jia from Zhengyang Mountain was seriously injured at this moment.

Jiang Yuan looked around for a while, dispelled his murderous intent, and began to collect the reserves in the arsenal one by one. The pair of mountains and rivers in the splendid painting of mountains and rivers in front of him were all refined. Although the magic weapon was of inferior grade, it specialized in defense and had a good effect. If outsiders wanted to kill it, they must first have the killing power to destroy mountains and shake rivers, otherwise they could only find another way by using soul techniques and other means.

(End of this chapter)