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

As the first month of the lunar year approaches, heavy snow falls.

But in the Dali Dynasty, it was spring all year round.

Under the guidance of the national teacher, the four-season formation covering the entire territory has begun to operate. Spring sowing and summer planting are expected to start one or two months earlier than the Sui Dynasty in the south. The national war is about to break out. Behind such a big move is a huge amount of divine money consumed.

A Qingfeng Chaoyang Tower has arrived in Dali.

On the second-floor pavilion, Jiang Yuan closed his eyes to rest, while Su Jia next to him was weighing two bags of gold and copper coins. It was unknown what his junior brother had sold, but getting two places from Puhua Sect was bound to cost a lot.

Su Jia looked towards the horizon and saw the Qingfeng Boat of the Xu family in Qingfeng City also flying in the sky, but farther away, a Lilong Chariot was even more eye-catching. The mount alone had the strength of a Nascent Soul stage, and the noble status of the person pulling it was self-evident.

The further you go, the more bizarre mounts you see, a willow leaf that blocks out the sun, a peach wood sword that stretches for thousands of miles, and a towering green palace that is a thousand feet high.

Su Jia was terrified. No matter how deep the Aquarius Island was, there wouldn't be so many big shots there.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes and said, "Tongyezhou Yuguizong Xun Yuan, Jiang Shangzhen, Liuxiazhou Qinggong Jinghao, the current eighth person in the Middle Earth Zhou Shenzhi, and further away, the first generation of the chief priest of the Liji Academy and others, anyway, they are all in the upper fifth realm."

Su Jia was speechless and stammered, "Junior brother, is there the legendary great opportunity to achieve harmony with the Dao in the Lizhu Cave Heaven?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head gently, "It's bigger than you think. Without the Heaven Curtain Sage, the three Fifteenth Realm cultivators are meeting each other, the Etiquette Saint is in charge of the outer world, the Sub-Sage is in the Azure Underworld, and the Literature Saint is imprisoned in the Merit Forest. Now is naturally a time when demons are rampant. A guy named Zou Zi spread the news through a certain alliance. The sword holder of one of the five highest ancient heavens is now in the cave, equivalent to a perfect sword cultivator in the Fourteenth Realm. He is currently disguised as a sword spirit and can recognize his master. These great cultivators are here for this."

Su Jia was speechless, she only felt an indescribable malice. Zou Zi was one of the three great masters of Haoran, and everyone on the mountain knew him. He was the best at divination of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, and had reached the Fourteenth Realm of Cultivation. However, apart from targeting sword cultivators, there were no other bad rumors about this giant.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were slightly solemn, he knew that there was still one third of "one" hidden in the Lizhu Cave Heaven. The former high-ranking god Qingtong Tianjun Old Man Yang was in charge of everything and built the chessboard to select a suitable successor, but this move was too similar to the heaven and gods in ancient times. If the great monks joined forces to resist, it would be like a miniature version of the battle to ascend to heaven, and the "human race" might once again overturn the rules set by the gods.

Who stands on the side of "gods" and who stands on the side of "humans", there is bound to be a war. Without the suppression of the Confucian Temple, Zou Zi, the giant of Yin-Yang divination, can show his skills. His master is one of the ten ancient heroes who attacked the Heavenly Court in the past, the ancestor of Yin-Yang magicians.

……

The end of January, the fourteenth year of Jiachun.

All the heroes have arrived.

At the east gate of the town, the local forces of Aquarius Continent have become a foil. Led by the Central Plains, cultivators from other continents have come, totaling over a hundred people. A huge amount of gold and copper coins have flowed into the Lizhu Cave Heaven, part of which went to the Great Li Dynasty.

Everyone lined up to enter the town in search of the so-called opportunity.

The first person to approach was a vulture-like boy with gloomy eyes. He looked at the gatekeeper with disdain, threw out a bag of gold and copper coins, and walked into the town without looking back.

The leader on Fuyaozhou Mountain is Liu Tui, a monk at the top of Feisheng Realm Mountain.

The second person to enter was the ascended sword cultivator Zhou Shenzhi. The old man had a dignified appearance and spoke in a domineering manner.

"Why would I be behind that guy."

The gatekeeper Zheng Dafeng groped his crotch and said with a stiff face, "Come in the order you land. If you don't want to go in, you can leave."

Many people took a few more glances at this guy, a mere warrior from the Far-Reaching Realm, who was quite courageous and had a strong character, though he was a little ugly.

Zhou Shenzhi laughed out loud, left a gold silk bag, and walked into the town.

The third person is a woman, who is extremely charming and beautiful, and her appearance far surpasses the ten fairies on the mountains of various continents. She is the most beautiful woman in Middle-earth and also the leader of Meir Sect, Zhen Mei, who has reached the level of immortal.

The gatekeeper Zheng Dafeng smiled happily when he saw this.

"Sister, I have made the decision. I will reduce the charge by five taels of silver."

…In the small town, the four major families have closed their doors to visitors, apparently having heard some rumors.

Someone on the street shouted at the top of his lungs, and dozens of townspeople ran to the east gate to watch the strangers who had come from afar. The town had never been so lively in its long history.

The six hundred local families all knew each other, so the noise became louder and louder, causing the vulture boy to frown. All his magic power had gone dormant, leaving only the body of a cultivator in the Ascension Realm. At this moment, he might not even be able to defeat the gatekeeper.

“What a damn place.”

The vulture boy caught a small slug, which looked up at him.

"Take me to your house to stay for a while."

The little slug played dumb. Today's situation was too strange. The people in this small town were simple and honest, and he had been influenced by them since childhood. If it were any other day, he would have started cursing.

Liu Tui had a blank expression on his face. He took out a handful of gold leaves and stuffed them into the other person's arms. With his level of cultivation, this little money didn't matter to him.

"lead the way."

The little slug was stunned when he saw this, he had never seen so much money in his life. In fact, even full scales of silver were rare in the small town. When he met such a wealthy fat pig, he was not happy but felt fear instead.

Liu Tui didn't give the other party a chance to play dumb and hit the little slug in the heart with a palm.

The latter looked up blankly, his eyes filled with surprise, wondering why he was touched.

Liu Tui said calmly: "You have good aptitude, but now the Changsheng Bridge has been interrupted by me. I won't say it twice. The next blow will kill you, and the next blow will send your whole family to reunite. You don't have to continue to play dumb, because I won't give you a chance to call for help."

"Follow... follow me."

The little slug suddenly vomited blood and led the vulture boy home tremblingly.

……

the other side.

Zhou Shenzhi met a beautiful woman with a young child in her arms.

The beautiful woman forced herself to calm down. She was Madam Xu from Qingfeng City, but ten Qingfeng Cities combined were no match for the old man opposite her. Mana was forbidden here, but sword cultivators had strong physiques, far superior to Qigong cultivators, not to mention that the swordsmanship of this mountaintop cultivator was still unstoppable within three feet.

"Senior, I know that the local Liu family has a sword manual that allows one to practice swordplay in dreams. It is extremely magical. Qingfeng City is not as good as one of your fingers, but with my help, you can take the lead and seize the opportunity. Qingfeng City does not ask for anything else, just a copy."

Zhou Shenzhi touched his chin, drew out the iron sword from his waist, and seemed to cut out a white rainbow.

The beautiful woman's head flew off, she was deader than dead.

"Why do you want to take other people's things? You can take the sword manual, but can you take away my sword-fighting talent, you stupid ass."

The child's face turned ferocious when he saw this, and he rushed forward and bit like crazy.

Zhou Shenzhi never showed mercy when he attacked, causing the two men to die in pairs.

"So that's how it is. Outsiders can kill and beat me at will. By the way, it seems that I am still short of a registered disciple."

(End of this chapter)