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

The morning light is dim, in the palace courtyard.

In the furnace built up of dust, the resentment of hundreds of thousands of wronged souls poured into it, and the Deer-Cutting Spear was also melted together with it. After just a moment, the spear body had turned extremely black, and when it was completely over, its rank quietly reached the level of semi-immortal soldiers.

The so-called rank refers, firstly, to official position and salary rank, and secondly, to order and level. There is a clear hierarchy between the upper and lower levels, and the difference between them is huge. Therefore, semi-immortal soldiers have an absolute advantage over magic weapons.

The Deer-Cutting Spear, which contains countless filthy forces, is best at polluting and destroying the pure souls of the immortals in the sky.

"Meet the Duke."

Pei Nanwei bowed and made a thousand benedictions.

The two pretty maids and the fully-armored warrior were stopped outside the door by Wu Huoyue and could only watch from afar.

"I heard that you are the legitimate daughter of the Pei family, a wealthy family in the Spring and Autumn Period." Jiang Yuan said. If not, there would be no way for her to be a match for the King of Jing'an. You have to know that a girl from an ordinary family, no matter how beautiful she is, can only be a concubine at most.

"My father, Pei Lu, according to your custom, I'm afraid it's the one on the Duke's shoulder. I'm half a member of Zhao Gou Zhong. I've been in charge of the news from Prince Jing'an over the years. The prince was once just one step away from sitting on the throne, so I'm sure he's guessed about this a long time ago." Pei Nanwei said softly.

A beautiful woman in her thirties and thirties, with her figure and demeanor, could make one's bones go soft.

Jiang Yuan's expression remained unchanged. No matter how beautiful the calico cat was, a normal person would probably have few bad thoughts. He never thought that he was an abnormal guy. If one of the world and himself was wrong, then there must be something wrong with the world.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

Pei Nanwei stood up, placed her hands on her stomach, her posture calm and independent. At first glance, she was an elegant woman who had been carefully nurtured since childhood.

"Duke, Prince Jing'an is the only person in the world who can make Wang Xianzhi leave the city on his own initiative before taking action. The late emperor promised Wang Xianzhi a real seal to build a city in Donghai. The two of them once drank wine together in Wudi City. At that time, the late emperor asked Prince Jing'an to recognize Wang Xianzhi as his half-adoptive father. Perhaps because of the thoughtful etiquette, the latter did not refuse, which was equivalent to agreeing to it."

"Say something useful."

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly. The relationship between Wang Xianzhi and Prince Jing'an was not worth mentioning. After all, he would have to go there once when he patrolled the border. However, the martial arts aptitude of the eldest daughter of the Pei family was too outstanding, at least far superior to Wu Huoyue, and she did not need to visit famous teachers from all over the place. She was born with a natural talent for boxing.

The key to the problem is that this guy doesn't have any real military power.

"What's the condition of your body?"

Pei Nanwei was confused when he heard this, then he lowered his eyes to look at her breasts, and when he lowered his head he couldn't see her toes, then he reacted, a blush and anger appeared on his face.

"It's nothing but natural. Who can change it? Please be serious, Duke."

"You can go."

Jiang Yuan waved his hands, showing no interest. Since he had no idea, what was wasted was wasted.

Pei Nanwei put down the food box and turned to leave the courtyard. This time he came here because of the prince's request, so he only needed to say a few words. Wu Huoyue closed the courtyard door, and the crow, who had never spoken, sighed repeatedly.

"She is your daughter." Jiang Yuan said.

"Yes and no. I have never doubted Jiang's vision. You should have seen that she is a true banished immortal. Logically, she should be able to deceive most people in the world, but she can't hide it from me, her biological father. When I think that my original daughter might be replaced and killed by her, I can't love her no matter what. But I don't have the heart to kill her. I have allowed Mr. Yuan to marry her to a eunuch all these years, and I just ignored it and pretended not to see it." Crow said heavily.

"Prince Jing'an?" Jiang Yuan showed a rare hint of curiosity.

“It’s just some tricks. Originally, Prince Jing’an had a great advantage in the court. He was also favored by the late emperor, who was even willing to use Wang Xianzhi’s incense favor on him. He was almost a foregone conclusion that he would be the crown prince. The current emperor suffered defeat after defeat, and at his most miserable time, he had already prepared the jade silk and planned to hang himself.

But who would have thought that Mr. Yuan would come back to life with a magical move. Even if there were civil officials and military generals in the court, what would happen if the prince was infertile? From the beginning to the end, Prince Jing'an lost only once, and the whole game was lost. Since then, the emperor has been willing to be Mr. Yuan's puppet. Today's pious worship of Buddha is just the last bit of dignity for this prince. The crown prince Zhao Xun should have been a prince, but he was adopted here when he was young, which was extremely humiliating."

Wu Huoyue listened with great interest as the crow told stories of the past. No wonder the story of "One Step to Prince" was circulated in Beimang. It was such a pity to lose. The means used did hit the weak spot, but it was inevitably a bit despicable. Of course, in the fight for the throne, let alone despicable, even if it was utterly unscrupulous, people involved would think it was completely worth it.

Jiang Yuan became interested in chatting. The crows chirped and told him everything they knew, but it was all old news anyway.

Wu Huoyue fiddled with the food box and saw that it was filled with exquisite food such as rice porridge and snacks. He simply accepted it with a smile. His master was not used to eating such food. The mellow rice porridge was floating with a few strands of green, which made it look particularly lovely.

Not long after, half a head popped out from the wall of the villa. Cui Nan shook his head regretfully at Deng Tai'a who was chasing him not far away. The celestial phenomena were perfect and his swordsmanship was superb, but it was still not as good as his ability to run away.

"You can kill two book boys, but you can't kill me."

The middle-aged man holding the peach blossom stopped on the roof of the shop. After being defeated by the leader of the Demon Cult, he no longer had the energy to fight with the top three in martial arts rating. Since his position was lower than that of Li Chungang, he would not be able to enter the realm of immortals on earth as long as the other party did not die.

"Take care of yourself."

"You're pretending to be my uncle." Cui Nan rolled his eyes, looking very bookish. He actually didn't have that good a temper, but from his vague impression, he was far worse than the worst among his fellow apprentices.

Deng Tai'a went away, Cui Nan landed and saw a portion of leftovers in the yard, his face became much happier.

"The car overturned." Jiang Yuan said.

"I can't predict when you will break the mirror. After all, your Vajra Perfection is a bit outrageous. I originally planned to lead Deng Tai'a and Xuanyuan Dapan to fight to return to the top, but who knew that the latter suddenly went into seclusion again. It's a bitter fruit, and it tastes good once in a while."

Cui Nan gently snatched the rice porridge from Wu Huoyue's hand. As a disciple, how could he not know how to entertain guests?

Jiang Yuan did not comment. In this martial arts world, there are concepts of fate and luck. Everyone has his own job. In the path of pure martial artists, above him is Xuanyuan Dapan, and above him is Wang Xianzhi. He has broken the mirror many times, resulting in Xuanyuan Dapan's endless luck. This time he was promoted to Zhixuan, and the other party was aiming for the land immortal. It's just that Xuanyuan Dapan may not dare to go straight to the land immortal. At most he can be a half-step Martial Saint. Otherwise, Wang Xianzhi would take the initiative to challenge him. The Martial Emperor has not yet planned to ascend to the immortal world, and cannot allow the youngsters to squeeze him out.

People traveling on the same line are bound to be in constant conflict and entangled with each other. If they meet, murder will occur.

(End of this chapter)