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

Chapter 963 Unkind
The first month of the sixth year of Jiachun.

A major event spread rapidly on the Baopingzhou Mountain.

When Zhenjun Qi Zhen was in the state of life and death, the three sects lost their greatest source of wealth - the Qingtan blessed land.

In connection with the attack that happened not long ago, all parties have focused their attention on the wild cultivator Chai Qingshan, and have been trying to get information openly or secretly. After all, as long as a blessed land is managed properly and firmly controlled for a hundred or eighty years, it will be enough to support a very valuable immortal with the word "Zong" in its name.

In addition, the candidate for the Taoist Golden Boy has been determined, and he will be used to consolidate the leakage of luck caused by the loss of the blessed land.

The sword cultivator in the Jindan realm was promoted.

At the age of 24, he challenged various Golden Boy candidates within seven days, including Chai Wendao, who had the greatest hope, and secured the Golden Boy title with a cliff-like lead. In the last battle, he challenged the eldest prince of the Zhuying Dynasty and snatched the title of the second among the ten young men in Aquarius Continent.

The genealogy of the Patriarch's Hall was passed from the Puhua Sect to the Shen'gao Sect. With the consent of Junior Brother Qi Zhen, Gao Sheng became the seventh disciple of this True Lord, and his cultivation level was actually higher than that of his several senior brothers and sisters.

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Puhua Sect, Yunmi Peak.

Gao Sheng was waiting quietly in his master's immortal residence. Since they had lost the blessed land of Qingtan, there was no need for the Yuanying cultivators to stay any longer. How to deal with them, how to punish them, and who would take the responsibility, such a big matter could only be discussed after Qi Zhen came out of retreat.

The Yunmi Peak practices fire magic, and the peak master has even performed the feat of killing a warrior from the Yuanyou realm.

The master of Yunmi Peak fell from the sky, Puhuazi fell in realm, and now he is not in the sect, but secretly went to the capital of Zhuying Dynasty. As his old friend and biggest supporter, he no longer has the energy to care about the law that forbids flying in the air.

When the master and disciple met, the scene was not lively, but rather a little dull. This was how the two had been getting along for the past decade or so.

"Master, I have become a golden boy." Gao Sheng whispered.

"That's right." The head of Yunmi Peak nodded, then turned serious and said, "Tell me from beginning to end how the sect master fell. Are there any unexpected events in the dark? What is the relationship between the wild cultivator named Chai Qingshan and Aunt Chai? Now that several peak masters have made their positions clear, what do you think? I am now..."

His eyelids drooped and he was extremely disappointed.

The next second, a bright moon flew out from between his eyebrows.

The two sides were less than five meters apart. A Yuanying sword cultivator tried his best to pass the sword, while his opponent at the same level was completely unprepared. The outcome was needless to say.

"...I can't trust others..."

The master of Yunmi Peak felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then his thoughts disappeared and his sea of ​​consciousness went blank.

Someone no longer trims and prunes, but uses the demon body to roughly plant ideas, replacing the original underlying thinking logic of the prey.

Puhua Sect - betrayal.

Puhuazi - betrayal.

Yunmi Peak - betrayal.

Command – obey.

At the same time, Yue Manyun stole the key memories of the events in the life of this Yuanying Peak Master that were enough to determine his character, and then planted completely different processes and results, completely tampering with his character.

The heart of Tao is sown with demons.

What I disdained before, I now enjoy.

What I pursued in the past is now discarded like a worn-out shoe.

The corresponding figure of Pu Huazi in the impression was replaced by a blurry shadow.

Life is just a dream within a dream, and worldly affairs are like the wind within the wind.

"We have to consider that master and the sect. Since Puhuazi has left, it is natural for Chai Poyi to succeed the position of the sect leader. Don't forget your roots when you go to the Shen Gao Sect." The leader of Yunmi Peak said sternly. "Yes." Gao Sheng replied.

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Canghai Peak, Wangjiang Tower.

Jiang Yuan was watching the mighty river when he suddenly coughed violently, and his whole alchemy chamber was slightly shaken.

When a sword cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he basically becomes a powerful lord with a lot of say in Aquarius Continent.

But after breaking through, Jiang Yuan discovered a problem, not too big or too small. The essence of this realm lies in three points: one is to seek the way, two is to accumulate spiritual energy, and three is to control the yin and yang in the body. As for the most difficult sword hurdles for sword practitioners, he naturally had them all clear. However, as a yin god, there was no "yang" in his body at all.

The Yin-Yang God was born, and he traveled far away, dividing Yin and Yang and opening up the sea of ​​consciousness, which corresponded one by one to the degree of mastery of Yin and Yang in the different stages of the three levels of the Nascent Soul.

"We must pay attention to finding Ji Yang."

Jiang Yuan determined the next additional task. Normally speaking, his road was no different from a tattered single-plank bridge, but it didn't matter. He had encountered this situation many times. He could just look for opportunities, use some cheats, and just muddle through.

In front of the stove, the sword servant Jiang Yuan brought a pot of lamb stew. The master looked a little weak recently, so she had to work harder on his food supplements, and all drinks had to be warm before they could be drunk.

The two men sat opposite each other. When the sword servant saw the other party picking up his chopsticks, he also took a sip of the meat soup and found it tasted quite good.

Jiang Yuan took out another hundred from the remaining four hundred Guyu coins and smashed them into the Yaotai World Mirror on his neck.

In the blessed land of Yitan Cave, time passed quickly, and the master's natal flying sword, Qianjinyi, started to operate automatically.

The military merit book of the commander-in-chief recorded more than 25 million.

The next day, same hour.

At the end of the fifth century, the largest Yuhua Sect in the blessed land had fallen apart. A young man made rapid progress from a poor village in a remote state. He had a great background. He first defeated the young legitimate son of the same family, and then broke into the Central Province among the Nine Provinces in the world. He worshipped a famous teacher, made sworn brothers, met all kinds of beauties, cut through thorns and bushes, and survived in despair. In the end, he defeated the Demon Lord Yuhua and successfully ascended to heaven with the beauty.

Once a boy, now a young adult.

When someone was too lazy to choose him personally, this guy was the son of destiny born in Yitan Cave Paradise.

Around him are a plump and slim, cute and charming little junior sister, a female knight holding a red tassel, gorgeous and cold princess sisters, a charming and ruthless witch, a righteous master with an extraordinary figure, and a loyal sword spirit who is always with him but has no physical body. In addition, there are two demon monsters, one is the famous fox girl, and the other is a female body transformed from a strange flower.

A group of people flew up to the "sky". Looking up, they saw that the surroundings were full of devastation, with only the rich, water-like spiritual energy lingering around.

The sword light came extremely fast, beyond imagination.

It was as if heaven and earth joined forces, and "God" personally handed out a sword. The golden elixir young man, who had always been able to survive in desperate situations, was now scared to death. His great luck was free from reincarnation and returned to heaven and earth.

The nine women felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. Before they had time to feel sad, everyone except the sword spirit rolled into the cycle of reincarnation.

Jiang Yuan arrested the female sword spirit and immediately found out her origins clearly.

In the four great worlds, the only swords that can transform are four immortal swords.

Even though there are very few swords of the immortal weapon grade, there are more than four of them. Ultimately, these four immortal swords can be called "unique" in some way.

The spiritual wisdom born from Jiang Yuan's sword was revealed. Since the formation of Yitan Dongtian Paradise, the first sword in the world revealed its true appearance before his eyes. It was gifted by nature, so it had the sword spirit.

However, after the remaining sword energy that could allow for the birth of spiritual intelligence was destroyed, it all turned to sharpness and strength.

Currently, it is only a low-grade magic weapon, but its upper limit is extremely high. It is a great opportunity in the paradise, and its killing power far exceeds that of the innate magic weapon of the same level.

Jiang Yuan simply discarded the inferior spiritual sword that he had used before, engraved the name "Bu Ren" on the new weapon, and then casually hung it around his waist. Originally, he preferred "Ren Wang", but his body had already been conferred the title of King of the Same Word, and if he had another Ren Wang sword, it would inevitably give rise to speculation.

(End of this chapter)