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

in the forest.

The reddish-brown haired young man frowned.

He truly felt the other person's strong sense of self.

For others, self-expression is itself an offense and can even cause instinctive discomfort.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

A bastard like this who only cares about himself will definitely live an extremely easy life.

"superior."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of people launched a charge.

That's pretty much all the manpower required for this operation.

The reddish-brown-haired young man went around to the side. His method was called Ghost Walking, which not only increased his speed but also erased his own presence.

The target in front of him was not unfamiliar, Wudang Jiang Wenqu, the words "Sword Immortal" alone were enough to spread his fame.

Dense crowds of people came from all directions.

Jiang Yuan just swept his sword, and the same number of headless corpses suddenly appeared in front of him. The scene was spectacular.

Entering the fourth realm, not only is life strengthened, the most significant improvement lies in the quality of sword energy.

In the remains of the upper fairyland, the killing power of sword cultivators is usually one level higher than that of normal Qigong practitioners. They are known as the top four most difficult ghosts on the mountain, and their numbers are relatively rare.

The second sword finger swung out, and several large trees that were large enough for many people to hug were cut in half, with the cut surface smooth and flat.

The reddish-brown-haired young man's upper body slid to the ground, his face full of confusion. This guy was so strong that it was beyond comprehension.

"Sir...you can do whatever you want...why don't you let me go..."

"It's rare to find someone who dares to make decisions for me and for myself."

The next second, the young man's head was crushed.

The forest was filled with a bloody and pungent smell, and the howling of wild wolves could be heard one after another.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand and the sword energy formed a gust of wind that cleared the mess on the ground. He took out his cell phone to determine the direction and continued to move forward.

……

"Shame on you, can you please just leave?"

From the wooden house in the forest came the old woman's shameful curses.

"Golden Phoenix, my Golden Phoenix, it just happened to be my thing. I bought it when I saw it on the street."

Outside the door, Xia Liuqing was holding a rose, at a loss.

Next to a huge rock not far away, Xia Mi was lying in a rocking chair, playing games on her mobile phone with both hands.

The relationship between the two old people is very interesting. If she looks at it from someone else's perspective, she doesn't know what Mr. Xia was thinking at first, but with decades of sunk costs, this love will probably be taken to the grave.

The premise is that no major changes occur, such as Granny Mei agrees to accept her one day, or Granny Mei's former lover, Quan Xing Sect leader Wu Gensheng, reappears.

According to the current development, unless there is external force, it will continue to be lively.

"They can go to the afterlife if you want."

A cold voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Xia Mi felt a little helpless. The other party always saw through her thoughts.

"Ha, I don't want to. I can't do it myself. There's no need to embarrass you."

"It's not difficult."

Jiang Yuan sat down beside the boulder. Although the battle was boring, the opponent was an expert in gaming.

"Reject that too. Do not take a cent, do not lose a cent. Zhen Quanxing probably would not be willing to accept such charity."

Xia Mi crossed her hands in front of her chest to show her refusal, but the phone fell on her belly, making her scream and double over.

"Give me a massage."

"It's my turn to refuse." Jiang Yuan said calmly.

"Smile more, my husband is the most handsome." Xia Mi reached out to pull the corner of someone's mouth.

Jiang Yuan showed no mercy and punched her in the abdomen.

This time the "ouch" is sincere and heartfelt.

"Your character is going to be ruined."

The reminder came at the right time. Xia Mi, who was just about to settle the bill, quickly picked up the phone again.

"There is always someone better than you." Jiang Yuan said in a casual tone. "If you can't beat them, just run away." Xia Mi operated seriously and gave an answer from the heart.

"I don't plan to take you to ascend." Jiang Yuan said truthfully.

Xia Mi admitted frankly, "Well, I am indeed lazy and a burden, so there is nothing wrong with that."

"It's not entirely a burden, some of it is more like a weakness." Jiang Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

Hearing this, Xia Mi was stunned at first, then her eyes widened, and then she fell into deep thought. She turned her head to look at the rose in Grandpa Xia's hand, and then she suddenly realized.

"It sounds a bit embarrassing at first. If you didn't bring the roses, then you didn't bring them. I'm not interested."

"It's up to you to change your face." Jiang Yuan summoned the spiral turtle out of the small world, "Steam it."

Turtle: “…”

Six, look what bad news it heard.

Xia Mi looked around carefully and made a judgment based on her experience.

“The meat is probably very tough.”

Hearing this, Xuangui felt like he was reborn.

Seeing that the other party didn't care, Jiang Yuan threw the stored food back into the small world.

Xia Mi was playing with her phone while thinking, and couldn't help but ask about her biggest doubt at the moment.

"How can I become the leader of the martial arts world?"

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, "Just defeat everyone, that's the fastest way."

"What if I can't be defeated?"

"Then beat him to death."

"Why don't you eat meat porridge?" Xia Mi complained. When she saw her husband, she thought of her precious daughter again.

"What is Mii doing?"

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and opened them again after half a second.

"work overtime."

"How miserable." Xia Mi sighed.

"Yeah." Jiang Yuan felt no guilt about it.

There was a slight rustling sound among the trees, and a green-eyed girl in tight clothes walked out.

Xia Liuqing stopped calling the door, Mei Jinfeng opened the wooden door, and they both looked at the intruder.

"Hello, is this Granny Jinfeng?" Chen Duo took off her hood, her eyes as calm as water.

"Hehe, after so many years, there are still strangers coming to visit an old woman like me." Mei Jinfeng shook her head and smiled, and the big round glasses in her eye sockets shook gently.

"Please come with me."

"I'm old and don't want to go anywhere."

"You must go." Chen Duo was more persistent than expected.

Xia Mi, who was watching, took out a handful of melon seeds from under the rocking chair, gave half to someone, and started eating them with relish.

"Not a normal person," she commented.

Jiang Yuan nodded. The girl's communication was basically ineffective. In order to reach a consensus in the face of differences, seeking common ground while reserving differences was the first condition. Blind stubbornness would not improve the outcome.

But in addition to communication, you can also take direct action.

"Little girl, you look calm and elegant, you are a noble person, but you are still a lot worse than that brat over there."

Xia Liuqing stood with his hands behind his back. He had attained the fourth realm through unorthodox means, and his strength depended on the faith contained in the mask of divinity.

"Grandpa, I am not noble enough." Chen Duo said.

"It doesn't matter. No one cares. Anyway, I won't let you disturb Jin Feng."

Xia Liuqing attacked suddenly, his true Qi turned into strength, and the Taoist Lingxu Finger burst out.

Chen Duo dodged by turning his head sideways, and two finger marks appeared on the tree behind him. The power of this Lingxu Finger was comparable to that of modern firearms.

As the final winner among forty-nine geniuses who raise Gu, she entered the Tao through the use of Gu. Her body contains extremely poisonous Gu, and her realm is elusive. Because she was born into this world for the purpose of being a weapon, as long as it is effective, the cultivation of life is not important at all.

(End of this chapter)