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

Early February, Yunlin blessed land, Shangui County.

Jiang Yuan's Yinshen came out of the side room. It was already evening.

The sun sets on the mountainside and the geese carry the sun on their backs.

In the yard, Li Liu was struggling to draw water from the well. His jet-black hair was stuck to his smooth forehead by beads of sweat. Occasionally he raised his hand and wiped it with his sleeve, which was stained with dust, as if he was born to be a hard worker.

"If it were me, I would have stabbed myself with a sword if you were in this situation."

Jiang Yuan rarely took the initiative to speak. For a dragon, the only people worth having real conversations with are those at the same level.

"Mom, Mr. Jiang stripped my clothes with his eyes." Li Liu shouted softly, but her voice was not loud.

The young woman rushed out with a broom, trembling with fear, but she still protected Li Liu. Because she didn't dare to provoke the desperado, she had to keep scolding her daughter. When she ran out of words, she turned around and shouted bravely:

"Mr. Jiang, if you dare come over here, I will report you to the police!"

At the door of another wing room, Su Jia, the embroidered robe envoy, straightened her dislocated calf and rolled on the ground in pain. She then swallowed a mouthful of dust. She was a serious Qigong practitioner and had never trained her body much. Moreover, as a fairy, she had too many burdens and had never felt tired since she was a child.

Jiang Yuan suddenly waved his hand in boredom and turned to leave the yard.

The sword servant came back after buying vegetables. The strongman's monthly salary was twenty stone of grain. Gold and silver were not circulated in Yunlin County, and the main way of life was barter.

"Master, one set of clothes is not enough. I will knit you a black robe. The young lady said you don't like to wear colorful clothes."

Jiang Yuan shook his head decisively after listening halfway, but after listening to the end, he pondered for a moment and then nodded slightly.

Everything else was fine, but he really didn't like the white Taoist robe he was wearing at the moment.

After entering the room, the sword servant greeted the woman and the girl, picked up a stick and knocked Li Huai down from the tree, then ran straight to the stove. The river fish in his hands needed to be processed as soon as possible to prevent the earthy smell from being marinated into the meat.

On the streets, people carrying poles and bundles walked through the alleys. The yang demons could only benefit from killing warriors. Of course, if ordinary people did not hide from them, they would not mind taking advantage of the situation.

Li Er squatted beside the courtyard gate, scratching his scalp from time to time. After the afternoon, the previous feeling of being overwhelmed by the mountain suddenly disappeared. Now it seemed that he could reach the top of the mountain with just a random punch, or he had already reached this level.

The strongest is the strongest among the warriors of the same realm in the same period. This mysterious premonition means that a certain tough guy will either die or achieve the top realm before himself.

"Little brother, we will pack up and leave after a few more days. The title deed of this house is with my wife, so you can stay here and live here whether you want to sell it or not." Li Er said.

"Are you planning to ask the two demon kings of Chongming Mountain for a fight?"

Jiang Yuan took a quick look at the opponent's boxing skills. In terms of martial arts talent alone, this guy's aptitude is quite outstanding, and what's more important is that he is solid.

"Those two demons with good physiques should be enough for me to break through the bottleneck. It's a sure thing, right?"

Li Er gave a humble answer.

"Why not wait a little longer? After a month, the Yunlin blessed land will be destroyed, and you can return to the Haoran world to strengthen your foundation for traveling far away." Jiang Yuan said. This reminder was entirely because he remembered his former personal guard commander Ning Shijian. Except for the huge difference in martial arts aptitude, the purpose of both sides in the fundamentals of martial arts training was basically the same.

"Really?"

Li Er hesitated. Yunlin Blessed Land had existed for hundreds of years, and he didn't see any signs of it being destroyed. However, his hometown, Lizhu Cave Heaven, would definitely not be able to hold out for decades. "You're not in a hurry."

"makes sense."

Night fell quickly. Jiang Yuan went to a restaurant in the county town. He didn't buy any immortal wine like Huozhu wine, but the local Yunzhu wine brewed with Yunzhu leaves tasted okay and was cheap. One stone of grain could be exchanged for ten jars, so he simply bought a hundred jars.

Because of the death of the demon king Diandao Buddha, the demons around Shangui County became obedient.

Jiang Yuan returned along the same route. It would take about a month to carve the rest of his real name on his main body. The Shadow God Technique would help to relieve a lot of the burden.

Dinner consisted of six dishes and one soup. The four members of the Li family did not start eating until someone came back. After all, the meal was prepared by the maid, so the proper etiquette must be followed.

After dinner, Su Jia moved into the utility room carelessly, lay down and fell asleep. There was no spiritual energy in the Yunlin blessed land, so meditating became meaningless. She simply started to be lazy and no longer practiced the orthodox Sanyang method of Zhengyang Mountain.

In another room, the sword servant brought a basin of boiling water. She had already warmed the bed in advance, and Jiang Yuan lay down in it with peace of mind. If he couldn't meditate and absorb spiritual energy, he could still cultivate his soul through "deep sleep", which was a small death.

"Master, the young lady doesn't allow me to serve you too much." The sword servant's face was full of apologies. The Qingquan bracelet on his wrist silently purified the water quality. As a sword servant of the Wu family's sword tomb, he was slightly different from the maids of ordinary young ladies in wealthy families.

"You sleep on the floor." Jiang Yuan said. Since there was only one bed, it must be his alone.

Sword Servant: “…”

The master is really not shy.

In the middle of the night, a loud noise was heard from the main room. Although the young woman disliked her husband's cowardly temper, she was obviously very satisfied with his efforts. A martial artist who had reached the bottleneck of the Far Travel Realm and had won five times would not surrender so easily.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door. The sword servant lifted the quilt and got up from the ground. Her white clothes were a little thick. Seeing that someone had no intention of opening his eyes to stop her, she walked to the door and opened it.

"Girl Li, why are you here so late?" The sword servant was a little dissatisfied. It was a sin to disturb the master's rest.

At the door, Li Liu silently pointed at the plain bronze mirror and half a box of cheap rouge and powder in the room. As a person who was born with knowledge, she could not feel at ease watching her parents fighting with all their might in this life. This room was actually her territory before.

"Mr. Jiang's suggestion may be unintentional, but it is based on real affection. As my father's daughter, I intend to acknowledge her. In the Falling Immortal Valley of Northern Julu Continent, there are the remains of the former Lord of the Bright Moon under Heaven. As for the original Bright Moon she ruled, it has been shattered and scattered everywhere. But even so, the remaining Moon Soul is of the highest rank, enough for Mr. Jiang to complete his search for the Tao, enter the Jade Pu Realm and become a genuine Sword Immortal. Of course, the prerequisite is that Mr. Jiang solves his own problems and accumulates enough spiritual energy."

In the ancient heaven, there are five highest and twelve high positions.

Among them, the ancestor of female earthly immortals was born in the human race, and later became a deity. She was also the common master of the bright moon in the world and the fourteenth realm.

As for the ancestor of male earthly immortals, it is Qingtong Tianjun, who also comes from the human race, also known as Fusang Emperor. He currently imprisoned himself in Lizhu Cave Heaven, and claimed that his surname was Yang, and he was the common ruler of the world.

One is the Lord of the Moon, the other is the Lord of the Sun. Both are ranked in the top three in terms of combat power among the twelve high positions, and each occupies one of the nine main veins. The difference is that one dies and the other lives.

"Go on." Jiang Yuan said.

Li Liu smiled and said, "There is a mural city in the south of Northern Juluzhou. I hope that when Mr. Jiang passes by, he will be willing to condescend and take a gift for our future reunion. We will know the details when the time comes. It is not difficult or costly, but it is not convenient for me to travel far now."

Jiang Yuan had no objection. The divine corpse of Mingyue Lord was indeed of great use to him.

(End of this chapter)