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

Black Bamboo Mountain.

The central magic circle located inside the mountain suffered massive damage. Jiang Clan head Jiang Bendao led several trusted elders into the center and killed three elders of the Jing Clan who were stationed there one after another.

"Master, a powerful enemy is at hand!"

An elder of the Jiang family was shocked and angry. How could the head of the family not understand the principle of being of the same blood?

Jiang Bendao smiled coldly, "Whoever wants to kill me is my archenemy. You'd better save your energy to let me sacrifice for the family by bearing the infamy. I have worked diligently and cautiously over the years, which is enough to repay the family's kindness in supporting me in the early years. As we share the same blood, elder, please don't be stubborn. You alone will definitely be powerless to save the situation."

The elders of the Jiang family were silent. "The Grand Elder is still in the sky fighting the enemy. Without him, what will our Jiang family do? Let's save the Grand Elder first. I am willing to sacrifice my life for him."

Jiang Bendao showed disdain and used his killing move, Gray Bamboo Dancing, and swung it over. Hundreds of bamboo spears fell like flying swords with a whizzing sound, and there was a slender flying sword mixed in among them, which hit the elder silently and killed him instantly.

"There is no need to save the Supreme Elder. One day, I will surpass him. Everyone, follow me to control the formation."

Several confidants bowed in unison. The head of the family had already reached the perfect level of Guanhai Realm, and he was only one step away from making the leap. Although he was not a sword cultivator, he had a great opportunity in the past to refine the relics of the Earth Sword Immortal. Even though he did not have his innate magical powers, the speed and tenacity of his flying sword should not be underestimated, and he had always outperformed the other two heads of the family.

Before they could come forward, a fifth-level deacon came hurriedly reporting with a terrified look on his face.

"It's bad, Master. The young master was assassinated!"

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Caress Quanzhou City.

The bronze hall stood in the center, and high in the sky, a bead exuded a hazy blood light on its surface, shining and hideous. Some people had gone crazy because of staring at it for a long time. There were strong men in the Longmen Realm who tried to grab this treasure, but they were all stopped by Ancestor Shui without exception.

As a long-established ancestor who had reached the bottleneck of the Jindan realm, he was naturally qualified to be in charge of a precious treasure on the mountain. Moreover, the three ancestors of the Five Elements Sect had a close friendship and amazing power. Therefore, the other ancestors also acquiesced in the other party's behavior of taking advantage of the chaotic situation to refine magic weapons.

Jiang Yuan and Su Jia came to the front of the hall together.

Each bronze wall has two ancient doors, with mysterious and strange green mandarin duck patterns carved on the surface.

Su Jia put away a flying sword with talismans that was specifically used for communication. When she came, she mobilized the forces of Zhengyang Mountain in the Huomang Dynasty and obtained a lot of intelligence.

"One thousand two hundred years ago, Daoqing Tongmiao Zhenjun and Master Qingyuan died together. This bronze palace in front of us is the royal treasure of the Yuanmang Dynasty. Senior Zhenjun is a national protector and a great military monk. He holds a bronze sword of the semi-immortal rank. This sword is not something you and I can hope for, but as long as you control the center, it is not difficult to take away the bronze palace in the chaos. This palace has refined a fragment of a large secret realm. The space inside is very large and has strategic significance for Zhengyang Mountain. If you are willing to help, I promise to extradite you to the mountain to practice Taoism and become a direct descendant monk of Huajian Peak, and give you twenty grain rain coins."

Su Jia spoke sincerely. Because her master died unexpectedly, she owed a huge favor to the ancestor of the Tao family in order to preserve the inheritance of the Huajian Peak lineage. She had previously agreed to become a preacher of Tao Ci, but because of Tao Ci's death, she was dispatched to compete for the inheritance.

Zhengyang Mountain attached great importance to this. The mountain master Zhu Huang was on his way, but was stopped outside the country by the head of the Xu family in Qingfeng City. The two Nascent Soul Realm masters confronted each other in the air.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "Of course I have no problem helping you, but if all our efforts are in vain, the fairy will have nothing to worry about, but I will inevitably be blamed. I will give you a deposit of ten grain rain coins first."

"You little brat, you're blinded by money!"

Su Jia shook her head and smiled, "Young Master is a precious sword cultivator, and his aptitude is at least Grade B or above. It will not be a problem for him to join the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall. After that, we will all be a family, and we can call each other senior sister and junior brother. Those so-called hatreds are not worth mentioning at all." Jiang Yuan said bluntly, "I don't trust you. After all, you are a wild cultivator."

Su Jia frowned and said, "I can find someone else."

"See you."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand and turned away.

Su Jia gritted her teeth and took out ten Grain Rain coins from her belongings and stuffed them into the other person's arms. A golden elixir might not carry dozens of Grain Rain coins on her. She was now the master of Huajian Peak. Her master and senior sister had passed away, and she had all the money from the peak's offerings on her. Now she had some savings, but she still had to repair the magic weapon and investigate the cause of her master's death. Ten Grain Rain coins almost cost her life.

"Junior brother, taking the money means you are committed to me. Huajian Peak is short of a successor to the Earth Sword Immortal family. Now it seems that you are the only one who can succeed me."

Jiang Yuan walked back to his original position. He now had twelve Grain Rain coins in his pocket. Once the flying sword was honed, it could be upgraded to a medium-grade magical weapon immediately.

"Easy to say."

Su Jia glared at the other person.

The two of them walked into a bronze gate. Bai Guzi, Hei Liuyun, Luo Qing'er, the Grand Elder of Shuibo Sect and other powerful people in the Longmen Realm had already gone ahead.

The world spun around in their vision until the two of them came to a battlefield-like hall, riding together in a bronze chariot.

A military order fell in front of Jiang Yuan. At the same time, bronze liquid on the ground next to the chariot gushed out and gradually condensed into fifty bronze warriors.

There are five options on the token, namely Strong Feather Archers, Heavy Sword Infantry, Bronze Light Cavalry, Battle Formation Shieldmen, and Bronze Chariots.

Jiang Yuan roughly understood the meaning of the test. With a wave of his hand, the fifty bronze warriors turned into forty archers and ten heavy sword infantrymen.

A token also fell in front of Su Jia. She selected fifty light cavalrymen and said, "Senior Zhenjun was a great military master during his lifetime. Today's inheritance assessment is also related to military attainments. In the first stage, we need to deal with fifty bronze warriors. As long as we can kill the generals and seize the flags, we can turn the surviving enemy troops into our own use. Each token is a military order."

"It is rumored that Senior Zhenjun's military attainments have reached the level of being able to move his arms and legs, and he can be precise about every fifty-man garrison on the battlefield. He once commanded hundreds of thousands of troops in battle. If he had not died midway, he would have been qualified to be enshrined in the Central Plains Martial Temple."

"Let's cooperate well from now on. We will meet other test takers in the third stage. Be alert. The magic power is suppressed here. If the bronze warriors rush over, the ancestor might die... Wait, brat, what are you doing? I'm your senior sister!"

Su Jia's face suddenly changed. A flying sword like a short stick rushed out of the sword-raising gourd and hit the back of her head. She hurriedly raised her fist to hit the opponent's forehead. The tough physique of the fifth-level warrior burst out with great force, which was powerful enough to easily break monuments and split rocks. Unfortunately, someone was carrying the sixth-level immortal demon Gu. Under normal circumstances, he already had the powerful physique of the cave realm demon clan. If he used the immortal demon transformation, he could double it in all aspects.

In Jiang Yuan's eyes, Su Jia's punches were full of loopholes, and his martial arts foundation was far from the strongest. With just a slight deviation, he was already in the opponent's arms, and his elbow hit the thick flesh in the center of the chest, almost causing the young fairy's heart to stop.

The flying swords attacked, and Su Jia was attacked from both sides. Due to his old injuries, he fainted.

Jiang Yuan took away the opponent's token. His method of controlling soldiers would be a hidden danger if others could see it, and it would be too troublesome to explain.

(End of this chapter)