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

In the evening, the red sun sets in the west.

On the outskirts of the capital, the old prince and Jiang Yuan stood side by side.

After buying all the rare treasures, Su Jia didn't care about his wallet and followed the two people to the suburbs in confusion.

"No, brother, why don't you introduce yourself to me? Don't let me just stand there like an idiot."

Su Jia smiled gently and said, "Junior brother, was this old gentleman your predecessor?"

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "It was irrelevant before."

The old prince snorted, holding an imperial edict in his hand, and said in a majestic voice: "The Emperor of Heaven and the Mandate of Heaven, decrees: On July 12, the fourth year of Jiachun, Tao, the land god of Fufeng County in the north of the capital, colluded with bandits to attack Gejia Village at night, killing the villagers and using this to collect incense. His crime is unforgivable. Now I order the Demon Slaying Division to strip Tao Gong of his golden statue and abolish his official position and salary. I decree this."

"What kind of old case is this!"

In the land temple, a man in white armor was forced to reveal a ten-foot-tall golden body, holding a peach wood stick and roaring to the sky.

"I have already reported this to the Minister of Rites. This matter is excusable!"

The old prince sneered: "Why should I care so much about you?"

Jiang Yuan put his fingers together to make a sword, and the flying sword flew out of Tian Yanli's body. The sword light was blazing and extremely dazzling, as if it was indestructible, leaving a blood hole as big as a fist on the forehead of the Earth God. Then the crack spread, and the golden body and Dharma image collapsed, and the sword killed the soul.

The old prince was stunned for a moment. There were only twelve of the three local gods in the capital, who were of low status but powerful. All of them were of Longmen Realm combat power and had considerable connections in the court. Now a sword cultivator in the Cave Mansion Realm killed one of them with one sword. After all, he still underestimated the killing power of this special flying sword, or its targeting of the spirits of mountains and rivers. It stripped away the geographical advantages and destroyed the luck of the mountain roots, making these guys lose their most proud reliance. It could be called a killer weapon.

"Young Master, this matter has been settled, but the specific matters still need to be carefully considered. Please wait a moment, I will be back soon."

The old prince flew back to the capital.

Su Jia blinked and said, "Junior brother, are you planning to join the Zhu Ying royal family?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head slightly, "I'm short of money."

A quarter of an hour later, the old prince and an old man in a green robe returned to the suburbs, holding a jade pendant in his hand.

Three hundred Grain Rain coins and two cloud bamboo sword-grinding stones, which were better than nothing, served as a gift.

The old prince took out two more military orders and said, "On the southern front, General Wu Chengjia is the prince's father-in-law. When you arrive, just go find him. This military achievement can make General Wu a senior general. Don't be careless. The one next to me is one of the three top national defenders of the dynasty. He is responsible for the conclusion of this operation. You can just call him Old Man Qing."

Su Jia clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, Senior Qing."

Old Man Qing smiled and nodded. As expected, this trip was a chance to sharpen his sword and make money, so he had no complaints.

A moment later, a Mohist sword boat was suspended in the air. The cost of this weapon of war was no less than the reward in someone's hand. Dozens of monks were responsible for controlling it, and there were also several princes and nobles accompanying it.

The old prince told the truth about the matter. The Prince's Mansion could not come up with 300 pieces of the sky-high Grain Rain Money at once, and could only collect them from various parties by exchanging interests. Therefore, gilding was inevitable. After going to the battlefield and coming back, the benefits were self-evident.

Old Man Qing said, "I will keep an eye on them. Fairy and Young Master, don't worry. There are very few old guys in the court who don't respect me."

Su Jia nudged someone and signaled with his eyes: I'm talking to you, this is a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator!

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, Senior."

Old Man Qing suddenly felt a chill on his neck and raised his hand to touch his cracked skin.

"It's just a small matter."...

End of May.

Qingfeng Chaoyang Tower and Mohist Sword Boat arrived at the front line.

Two hundred thousand men of the Tiger Roar Army were stationed in the secondary capital of the former vassal state. A hundred miles away was the solid defense line established by the Yunxiao Dynasty relying on Beiyue.

Jiang Yuan sat in seclusion in a secret room on the first floor of the building, feeding his natal flying sword with fifty Grain Rain Coins, raising it to the level of a top-grade magical tool. To break through the magic weapon next, he would need to feed it with fragments of the golden body of the mountain and water spirits. The flying sword's feedback allowed him to reach the perfection of the cave realm.

The two hundred Grain Rain Coins were all shattered and dropped into the world of all beasts, just like two hundred Milky Ways falling from the sky. Combined with the spiritual spring, the density of spiritual energy in the world was extremely dense. Thick fog covered all directions, and people could not even be seen a few steps away. The thousand-year-old spiritual spring had completely collapsed, leaving only a mountain standing in the center.

Old Man Qing and Jiang Yuan went to the military camp, accompanied by Su Jia.

Wu Chengjia, the front-line general of the Zhuying Dynasty, is a Confucian general with gray hair on his temples. The desks in the military tent are piled with classics, history books, and miscellaneous books. In his early years, he was a wise man in Guanhu Academy. Due to the decline of his family, he was forced to take up the banner. He made remarkable achievements on his first battlefield. In thirty years, he was promoted from sergeant to general. He participated in nearly a hundred battles, big and small, and won eight or nine of them.

"Five days later, at 15:30 pm, please arrive at Yunxiao Beiyue, 20 miles due north. The rest is confidential, so I won't talk about it. I just ask for your forgiveness. I guarantee that Senior Qing will have the opportunity to fight against Beiyue Mountain God. The time limit is half an hour."

The old man nodded and said, "I don't know much about military affairs, so I won't make any comments on the battlefield. This matter is entirely up to the general."

The two sides greeted each other, and the three men received the military orders and returned.

Su Jia whispered, "Brother, have you been to Mahakala? It's getting dark soon. Everything is for sale there. Last time I saw someone selling fox maids. They claim to suck the marrow out of your bones. It's so delicious."

Jiang Yuan said calmly: "I'm not knocking out your marrow."

Su Jia shook her head and said, "You are so rich now, buy one and put it on the Huajian Peak to please your eyes. There are only two of us on the peak now, and I am also very beautiful. If you are tempted by me, do you think I will chop it off?"

"What a joke." Jiang Yuan sneered.

Su Jia: “…”

Okay, okay (palms)

Returning to Qingfeng Chaoyang Tower, the blue skylark was pecking at its wings. The local monsters in Haoran have always been unwelcome, and the benefits of worshiping the moon to open up the mind are far less than those from the wild world.

Jiang Yuan walked into the secret room. There was nothing inside except the cold and hard bluestone floor.

When I close my eyes and fall asleep, my mind wanders far into the sky, but not to the sky beyond it. It’s like it has entered the layer between the two.

It was pitch black in front of him, and only the cultivators' minds were as bright as stars. The cultivators who knew about this mysterious place were at least immortals in the middle five realms. The information was extremely noisy, and their identities were kept secret from each other.

Jiang Yuan's mind touched another mind, and immediately a sound rang out in his heart.

"A treasure that guards the mountain is cheap..."

The items sold here will produce ripples of varying degrees depending on their value. The more expensive the item, the more likely it is to attract the attention of all living beings in their dreams. A valuable treasure from the mountains can wake tens of thousands of people from their dreams.

Jiang Yuan bypassed the area in front of him and went to search where Taoist alchemists gathered.

The true fire of heaven and earth can easily cost hundreds of Guyu coins, and some of the highest quality ones can even cost over a thousand. They are all in the hands of great cultivators. The Tiancai Dibao Tower has made a list of these true fires and mysterious waters that are born and raised by nature, and purchases them at a price 10% higher than the average. Only those who are not convenient to sell will choose to trade with Mahakala.

(End of this chapter)