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

In the southern part of Uttarakuru, there is the Beach of Bones.

The Island Whale docked at the Mural City Ferry with dozens of passengers, and the shopkeeper collected three Grain Rain coins from each of them.

Of this sky-high boat fare, two and a half are costs. To propel an island across continents, one not only needs a magic array of sufficient quality, but also a large amount of immortal money to replenish spiritual energy. After taking into account wear and tear, the remaining half is still a considerable sum when accumulated.

Normally, an intercontinental ferry travels once a month, and is basically scrapped every ten years due to attacks by water creatures along the way. This is an invisible waste of manpower and geographical advantages.

At the ferry shore, Jiang Yuan operated according to the laws of nature and figured out the remaining lifespan of the whale on the island in front of him. The Tai Shang Qing Jing Jue took a further step forward, from entry level to minor success.

"The pure is the source of the turbid, the moving is the foundation of the quiet. If a person can always be pure, the heaven and earth will all belong to him. If he purifies his mind, his spirit will be pure. The six desires will not rise, and all poisons will retreat. If he can realize the truth, he will always be pure and quiet."

The simple words in the Great Pure Jue linger around my body.

Strange black mud seeped out of Jiang Yuan's body surface.

It is not materialized impurities in the physical body, but flaws in the process of cultivation and realm improvement.

The words were shuffled and rearranged, giving rise to a secret method of "cleansing the bones and marrow" to rebuild the foundation of the Tao.

Above the sea, rolling spiritual energy actively surged in, replenishing the loss after the defects were removed. The bones in the body gradually shone with golden light, the skin was almost translucent and as white as jade, and each strand of black hair emitted a faint fluorescence. In the ancient Taoist scriptures, there is a saying that "golden branches and jade leaves" are the real perfection of the earthly immortal level. The evaluation is nothing more than an exaggerated description such as the great road to be expected.

Jiang Yuan silently recited the derived Golden Jade Secret, repairing the omissions and deficiencies one by one.

Not far away, a yellow dog rolled over with his head in his hands, his face full of pain. This guy's comprehension was actually better than his talent.

After a moment, Jiang Yuan snapped his fingers, and a thin stream of light rushed into the sword servant's forehead, and the latter was also covered in black mud.

On the shore, the woman in red had a dazed look in her eyes. She could feel that she had lost control of her body. Waves of insights emerged inexplicably, and the spiritual energy in her body gently broke through layers of barriers. After looking inward, she saw that her bones were emitting golden light, and her skin was snow-white. In the blink of an eye, she reached the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm. The Taoist nine-character mantra was engraved on it at an almost weird speed. She was only half a step away from breaking through to a higher level.

"Take the last half step by yourself, otherwise it will become increasingly difficult later on."

Jiang Yuan stopped practicing and left the shore, with a bamboo hairpin and embroidered clothes. The latter had already patched up the cloud gauze Buddhist clothes he bought, and it was transformed into a lower-grade magic weapon, which helps to speed up the speed at which cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and has a certain degree of victory over monsters.

The so-called "suppressing victory" is, in short, a special attack. When an anomaly is born in the world, there will often be another one to serve as a nemesis. Suppressing the anomaly is like being bitten by a snake and dying, but there is a special antidote within a hundred steps.

The sword servant pinched her increasingly rosy cheeks, and realized that the obstacles and spiritual energy were just as good as before, as if the current bottleneck in the Jindan realm was really cultivated by herself, and her aptitude had been greatly improved. The sects on the mountain usually praised the real golden branches and jade leaves as innate Taoist embryos. In addition, the repair of appearance should not be underestimated, and it would not destroy destiny like crude means.

Of course, these things have limited importance.

The sword servant caught up with the master, leading the yellow dog. She was more concerned about what the other party wanted to eat tonight.

The major sect in the southern part of Uttarakuru, the Pima Sect, has a total of three great monks in the Jade Raw Material Realm. If it were located in Aquarius Continent, it would immediately be upgraded to the only holy place for cultivation. However, in history, the Pima Sect once marched into the hinterland of the north, but was driven back by local forces.

At the foot of the Pima Sect mountain lies a mural city. The interior of the city goes deep underground, and on each of the eight walls is painted a picture of an ancient goddess. It is said that they were powerful female officials in the heavenly court ten thousand years ago. Now that the way of heaven has collapsed, they have no memory of the past. These goddesses are all extremely beautiful and stunningly beautiful. When they meet a cultivator who shares the same aspirations with them, they will leave the wall and serve and follow him.

There are eight people in total. Since the Pi Ma Sect dug underground and discovered these drawings, five goddesses have followed the cultivators and left, and all of them became Taoist couples. At the very least, they could both become Nascent Soul Earth Immortals. Among them, one male cultivator had the best fortune and was favored by the number one goddess. He has not yet passed away, and is a great immortal in the central part of Northern Juluzhou. Although he is not a sword cultivator, his combat power should not be underestimated.

Two people and a dog entered the city. There were mostly cultivators in the city, and most of them were in the lower five realms.

The Pi Ma Sect's sources of money are three main ones: one is the intercontinental ferry, the second is the specialty magic weapon, the hemp robe, and the third is the pure yin energy absorbed from the Ghost Valley at Skeleton Beach. This sect has a relatively small number of people, with thirty-six inner sect members and one hundred and eight outer sect members, and they would rather have vacancies than fill in unqualified positions.

"Wealth, companions, Dharma and land are the lessons learned that have been circulating since my time. One must be extremely careful in choosing a companion on the mountain, because once they are formed, both parties will share the blessings and misfortunes together."

The yellow dog stared at the red string that suddenly appeared on someone's hand, with a strange look on his face. "If the other person is a lucky person who picks up magic weapons when he goes out, and the Taoist couple shares half of the fortune, it is not a problem to pick up a magic weapon of outstanding appearance when going out. The old man under the moon dare not mess with the giant seed that is expected to achieve the great way. It seems that the marriage book has fallen into the hands of others, and he is still ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth."

Jiang Yuan's face was calm, and he did not use any means of national oak or destiny. It was not obvious that he had any great fortune. He basically relied on robbery and plunder. After all, he had been doing evil for a long time, and he was still a "God". He was not very favored by the heavens. A while ago, he was also targeted by the soul-binding and general-sending weapons in his hands.

Half of Yuexia Laoren's marriage plan lies with Liu Qi, and the other half is controlled by Zhengyang Shantian Wan.

"I guess Su Jia was tricked by someone."

Jiang Yuan used Fenghou Qimen to deduce clues. As fellow cultivators from Zhengyang Mountain, Su Jia and Tian Wan had a good relationship. The former's purple gold sword-raising gourd was arranged by the latter.

Genius wild swordsman - Demon-slaying embroidered clothes - Yunlin blessed land, this is a relatively obvious clue.

It is impossible for the Jindan Patriarch of Aquarius Continent to remain unknown, but it is reasonable for a sword cultivator at the Longmen Realm to gain tremendous physical benefits in the Yunlin blessed land, and use this to complete the cultivation of life and death, and after achieving the status of an ancestor, he showed off his power and broke into the capital of Zhuying without permission.

"The other party thinks you have the qualifications to be a sword immortal?" The yellow dog had a strange look on his face. This was too much of an insult to the Lord of Arms. If this guy hadn't insisted on following the path of the Lord of the Moon, one of the nine main veins, he would have been able to break through the realm now. He would just be a turtle crawling around in the Ascension realm in the future.

"Master, just kill him." The sword servant said viciously. She had to kill the guy who was causing trouble behind the scenes. The young lady had given her many warnings before she left.

"Normally, only a great swordsman can cut this red line. No wonder after 9,000 years, there is still no native swordsman born in Aquarius Continent. There is a branch of Yin-Yang family that is specifically watching this matter."

The yellow dog quickly guessed the cause and effect. Among the nine continents in the world, Aquarius Continent was opened the latest and has the smallest area. In the beginning, it only existed as a cage, "imprisoning" the sword-wielder who was one of the five supreme beings in the ancient heaven. Therefore, it is normal that some people in this place do not want to see the appearance of the sword immortal, lest the anomaly gain the recognition of the sword-wielder and thus cause chaos in the world. The Confucian Temple may not be opposed to it behind the scenes.

Even without the blessing of the ancient heaven and the support of the supreme god, the sword-wielder still retains the extremely terrifying fourteenth realm of perfection. Moreover, as a sword cultivator, his killing power is sky-high. There are few guys among the giants who can match him.

Huang Gou thought about the past, perhaps with the exception of his own national teacher. The young master was very good at fighting ten thousand years ago, and now he has become the Saint of Rites. Even the Taoist Patriarch would have to beat him for a long time before he could be killed. In comparison, Huo Guo was only the Minister of Rites at that time.

By this calculation, the other one of the Five Supremes - the Armored One should not be at his peak either, otherwise the world would have changed drastically.

The founders of the three religions each control a piece of the world, and the fifteen realms will see the phenomenon of Taoism. If the Great Sage lets go, everyone in the world, from children to the elderly, will become Confucian scholars. Therefore, these three are also the biggest prisoners in the world.

The armored man is not dead yet and is the most resistant to attacks. If he is still in the fifteenth realm, he only needs to harass him regularly and force the three founders of the three religions to take action. He can then make the people of the three worlds live in misery, turn everyone into puppets, and have a single-minded mind. When the gods reappear, he will not fall into the sky and play house with a group of remnants.

The yellow dog shook his head secretly. He had no interest in reading and deducing these old almanacs carefully, because something more interesting happened at this moment - the Lord of Soldiers was entangled by the red rope.

"Well, the other party must be that Su Jia, right? I've seen him from afar a few times in the Yunlin blessed land. He is indeed beautiful and elegant, and seems to be a person with great luck." The yellow dog grinned. He wanted to know how to deal with the other party. If profit comes first, he must stay. After all, no one would complain about picking up good things when going out. Besides, this person's current realm is not high, so any accumulation is necessary.

"One is not enough." Jiang Yuan said indifferently.

Sword Servant: “…”

The lady's temper is terrible.

Yellow Dog: “…”

You are truly a genius in another sense.

Jiang Yuan took out a hundred Guyu coins and threw them all into the Yitan Dongtian Paradise through the Yaotai World Mirror. His attention fell on a country girl.

The natal flying sword Qianjinyi that hangs high in the sky starts to move automatically, and time begins to accelerate.

The two people and the dog found an inn to rest.

In a paradise, a country girl planted rice seedlings and returned home to find that her village had been destroyed by monsters.

Faced with such a tragic situation, the girl was filled with grief and indignation, her eyes bled, and she made a great wish to slay all the monsters in the world in her lifetime.

Because of the concern of the unknown existence, the cycle of nature responds.

After going through untold hardships, the girl joined an immortal sect. Due to her own peculiarities, she was favored by the Demon-Slaying Sword, and her realm improved by leaps and bounds, and she broke through to the late second stage of Qi training on the spot.

Participate in the outer gate competition and enter the inner gate with the first place.

He traveled outside several times and narrowly escaped death, but the secret realm only allows cultivators who meet the requirements to enter, so he was able to escape danger safely. The elders outside could not affect the situation inside.

The inner disciples looked down on him because of his background and killed him, but he offended the sect's true disciples and was targeted by several of their followers.

When they were out on a mission, they were surrounded and attacked. The girl took the enemy by surprise, broke the mirror during the battle, and successfully fought back.

By the time the true disciple reacted, he was no match for the girl!
Strong enemies appeared one after another along the way, and the girl made rapid progress.

Twenty years later, the plain-clothed woman, who had become invincible, stood on the ruins of the sect and looked up at the sky.

The bottleneck of Longmen Realm was broken, and the nun with the Taoist name Gaoge achieved the golden elixir, turning into a ray of rainbow light that shot straight into the sky.

Breaking through layers of clouds, Gao Ge arrived at a desolate and gloomy land, full of spiritual energy.

In the blink of an eye, the world was spinning.

Before she could react, the surroundings turned into an inn room.

……

Behind Gao Ge, Jiang Yuan launched a sneak attack.

The sword servant blushed and lowered his head, unable to bear to watch any longer.

The yellow dog just stayed where he was.

No, brother, how can you be so embarrassed?

Gao Ge's soul was shaken by the heavy blow and he had no power to fight back. He fainted and fell forward to the ground, bouncing a few times.

A ball of light appeared on Jiang Yuan's hand. This was the identity of a local of Haoran Tianxia that was stolen by Yue Manyun. It did not involve luck and fate and was quite simple.

A fusion of high singing and brilliance.

Just a moment later, the Heavenly Dao, which had discovered a good seedling, allocated a great fortune to this favored daughter of heaven.

Jiang Yuan activated the Shadow God Taoism, and nine branches grew out of the red line on his wrist, one of which was tied to Gao Ge.

Someone sealed Gao Ge with the magic of painting, turning him into a vivid "Female Cun Killing Demons" and then threw him back to the sky of the paradise and sealed him up. The luck of Gao Ge's hometown was also sent back to his original state. This was just a hook to lure Haoran Tiandao.

The yellow dog was silent for a long time. What a cruel God that played with all the people. The other party, who had transformed into God, was definitely acting in his true colors, not treating the female nun in the Jindan realm as a human being at all.

Then, Jiang Yuan invested the last one hundred grain rain coins he had on him. The pictures of the women were just a bonus. Nowadays, there were 20 to 30 million households in the blessed land. A single investment could be exchanged for 10 million military merits in the military book.

The eleventh century ends.

The twelfth century begins.

The five kingdoms were in a three-way battle and were at war with each other.

The earth is littered with bones.

In the weakest State of Qi, the emperor was framed by treacherous ministers and died suddenly. The sister of the emperor suddenly emerged and served as the regent as the eldest princess. She formed alliances and made numerous wise plans. She eliminated internal problems, repelled external enemies, made friends with distant countries and attacked nearby ones. It took her ten years to unify the five kingdoms, and another ten years to establish her prestige. Finally, she became the first female emperor in the history of Dongtian Fudi and was supported by the whole country.

Twenty years after her brother's death, the empress stood on the attic of the palace and looked up at the sky.

She has excellent aptitude for cultivation and ascended to heaven today.

The empress put down the "Legend of the Demon-Slaying Sect Leader" in her hand. The predecessors achieved enlightenment and became immortals, and the later generations may not be inferior to them.

A rainbow light rose from the ground.

The desolate earth flashed by.

The severe pain in my back was so clear that my soul trembled.

The last picture in the empress’s memory was an ancient stone tablet in the fairyland, on which was written: Don’t ascend!
……

It was already the second day in the inn.

The sword servant and the yellow dog were used to seeing the dragon robed woman lying on the ground, and they started to comment on her. In terms of appearance, both the crown lady and the empress were beauties, but the former was cold and indifferent, while the latter was elegant and noble.

Jiang Yuan didn't care about all this. After completing the identity transplant and acquiring luck, he started to create "The Empress's Regret for the Ultimate". At the same time, his military merits reached 70 million strokes, and his inner strength increased.

The yellow dog was a little surprised why this guy was so skilled in shearing wool, but he thought it might be a talent and there was no reason to explain it.

With half of the blessings of the three lucky ones, they can just wait for the magic weapon to be delivered to their doorstep.

However, Huang Gou gave a rare serious reminder, "Brother Jiang, it is a good thing to have good fortune, but there is also a saying that good fortune and bad luck go hand in hand. Having it and being able to catch it and then catch it firmly are two completely different things. If you encounter an accident, I will not be immune either. Please be careful."

Jiang Yuan thought about it, took out some dry food from his belongings, broke it into pieces and put it into the bowl.

Yellow Dog: “…”

There's no need for dog food or anything like that.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The two people and the dog paid the bill and left, starting to tour the mural city.

After the goddess in the mural disappears, the colors on it will fade, leaving only white lines.

The three goddesses who have not chosen a master are Gua Yan, Xing Yu and Qi Lu.

Among them, the small inkstone in the hands of the Inkstone Goddess is engraved with the words "electricity control", which is a magic weapon that can be taken away with people.

The Rain Goddess holds a white jade bowl in her hand with a smile on her face.

The goddess riding a deer is wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, carrying a wooden sword with the words "Happy Wind" engraved on it on her back, and holding a white deer in her hand.

There are masters of painting in the mural city who specialize in copying the goddesses' appearance. Although a painting is only the size of a fan and does not contain any divine meaning, they are still sold at a high price of twenty snowflake coins.

At this time, someone's pocket was penniless. Except for a few small summer coins and a few hundred snowflake coins, he had no money left.

The two men and the dog strolled along with the crowd. In the mural city, there was a river god temple with considerable incense burning. Its rank was not as high as that of the river god, but the statues enshrined in the temple were more majestic and grand than that of the river god. One stick of incense cost ten taels of silver. Over the years, the local people found that it was indeed efficacious, and thus the incense burning became more and more popular.

In the river god temple, a group of strangers holding incense and magical instruments each lit a few sticks of water incense used by wealthy people, spent a total of half a Grain Rain money, and then quietly retreated. The leader was an old man in simple clothes, who gave earnest instructions to the young man and girl beside him.

"When we get to Qinglu Town over there, there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Who knows, the street vendors are masters who have entered the secular world. Master and Miss must be careful. Qinglu Town is the front line of the Pi Ma Sect's fight against the Ghost Valley. Sect Master Zhu is here all year round, so we don't have to worry about the invasion of the ghost army. But when you leave the town and go to Baojing Mountain, Master and Miss must listen to me, otherwise you will face life and death. Even if I have to risk being hunted down by you for thousands of miles in the future, I would rather become a fierce ghost and live a life worse than death in the Ghost Valley."

"I know, Grandpa Imperial Master."

The girl smiled sweetly and hugged the old man's skinny arms. She was wearing a long skirt that was obviously of the rank of a magic weapon, and was definitely not an ordinary disciple of the mountain immortals.

Not far away, the young man frowned. He really didn't know how his father could tolerate this old thing. His words and deeds seemed to imply that he would run away as soon as he saw danger.

The old man sighed secretly, took out a fresh green bamboo stick from his sleeve, and slowly led the two men out of the city.

In the river god temple, the statue's eyes silently opened a slit. The fact that the dignified national teacher could regard himself as half a servant meant that these two little guys must have amazing origins. Who knows, they might really have a chance to get the treasure that has been hidden in Baojing Mountain for a thousand and eight hundred years.

There is a clear stream halfway up the Baojing Mountain. It contains magical power and emits light day and night, with different brightness. It is said that in ancient times, an immortal encountered the gods such as Lei Gong, Dian Mu, Yu Shi and He Bo who were in charge of making clouds and rain. After a conflict broke out between the two sides, the immortal treasure was left in the mountain, but it has never been brought to the world.

Such great opportunities rarely depend on strength, but mostly on fate. Several hundred years ago, one of the thirty-six city lords of Ghost Valley guarded Baojing Mountain for a whole hundred years but gained nothing. He was so angry that he borrowed thousands of ghosts from his friends. He also got a group of talisman warriors from somewhere, and finally almost moved the entire mountain away, but still got nothing.

The River God Temple was bustling with people. The sword servant bought three tall incense sticks and looked back to see that the master and the yellow dog were standing there, with no intention of going in.

"Go quickly and come back quickly." Jiang Yuan waved his hand.

The yellow dog grinned, "This little river god can't eat the incense we gave him."

The sword servant nodded and turned to queue up. The little Taoist boy who was guarding the temple gate was dozing off. Next to his feet was a wooden sign with the words "Sincerity is the key to success" written in thick ink.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the sword servant realized it was her turn, and immediately followed the Taoist's instructions to complete the process. With the first incense stick, she wished the master and the young lady a long-lasting love. With the second incense stick, she wished the master a smooth journey to Northern Juluzhou. With the third incense stick, she hoped that she could reach the Jade Pu realm in the future and become a female sword fairy.

The sword servant paused for a few seconds, a little embarrassed, and clasped his hands together, then added in his heart: The food must be cooked better.

As the thought came to mind, the statue opened its eyes and emitted bursts of golden light.

The people in the river god temple were stunned, and then someone screamed loudly and ran out to tell others.

“The river god has appeared!”

The sword servant was just a little surprised, and then a incense pendant appeared in front of him. It was of no use, but it looked very nice.

"Your heart is sincere."

The statue trembled imperceptibly and closed its eyes again.

The sword servant clasped her fists, took the pendant and tied it around her neck, with a smile in her eyes. She was very happy to be recognized by the other party.

The statue did not dare to completely pin its mind on this until the pilgrim walked out of the temple. A foot away from the side of its forehead, a flying sword that looked like a bright moon stood in the air. It quietly stretched out two fingers and twisted a piece of transparent talisman paper on it. The flying sword disappeared in an instant. This talisman was of a very high grade, a complete earth talisman. Except for the large talisman that had been lost in the world, this talisman was of the highest quality in the universe.

Earth and Water Flowing Talisman: Also known as the Saliva River Talisman, it means spitting out a mouthful of water that turns into a surging river. However, the "spit" is not ordinary saliva, but symbolizes rivers, lakes and seas. When using it, you need to recite a water spell: The water from the rivers and lakes of the five lakes and four seas, gather into one in my heart, and flow thousands of miles away, obeying the law. The last step is usually to add the name of the maker. The one on this earth talisman is the source river law.

The River God had a complicated expression. He paid a precious talisman, which was equivalent to a Nascent Soul attack in the hands of the gods of rivers and lakes, to make the woman happy. This swordsman was either a born romantic or a veteran in the world of flowers.

Outside the river god temple, the sword servant was very satisfied and showed off the incense pendant he got to someone. This treasure was crystal blue all over and round in shape. It was not very useful, but it would not cause trouble when crossing rivers and streams when trekking through mountains and rivers. When encountering other river gods or lake gods, they would generally give it some convenience for the sake of their face.

"Master, sincerity is the key to success."

"Let's go." Jiang Yuan said lightly.

On the other side, the yellow dog had nothing to do, so he picked up a leaf and ran to the roadside stall, staring at the meat buns on the stall pitifully.

The stall owner cursed with a smile, picked up a meat bun and threw it out to hit the dog. The dog was so thin and small, it must be someone’s dog.

The yellow dog ran away happily with the meat bun in its mouth. The stall owner picked up the leaf that looked pleasing to the eye. He didn't know when it turned golden. When he came to his senses and looked around, the yellow dog was gone. This golden leaf was very heavy.

The two men and the dog came to the mural wall.

"These guys are not dead." Huang Gou said with emotion, "Ten thousand years ago, they were similar to the six ministers, with low positions but great power. Now, their memories have probably been worn away by time."

Jiang Yuan looked at the Goddess of Rain and recalled the map of Uttarakuru that he had bought. Up to now, five goddesses have left the mural. One died in battle, two passed away with their Taoist partners, and one is still alive. She is a couple with a great immortal from Uttarakuru. The last goddess to leave, the Goddess of Spring Garden, disappeared sixty years ago and has not been heard from since.

The Qingquan bracelet on the sword servant's wrist suddenly flashed with a emerald green luster.

And just at this moment, shouts were heard in the distance.

When the roadside vendor saw the yellow dog, he immediately shouted to the young man in brocade robe next to him: "Sir, the dog is right there!"

The young man in brocade robe took out a folding fan with a picture of green mountains and beautiful waters against a large sun and flying birds, and said with a smile: "It looks like an ordinary dog, but it is greedy for food and has extraordinary spirituality. It holds gold and jade in its mouth, so it must be a treasure-swallowing dog. I heard that this kind of beast contains a real treasure in its belly. It absorbs the essence of many treasures and can be sold for more than five grain rain coins."

Two burly servants surrounded him, wearing armor made from military armor pills. Their rank was at the same level as Xuan Fu, and both of them were fifth-level warriors who came from the battlefield and were particularly familiar with fighting.

As the voice of the young man in brocade robe spread, many of the passers-by around him became unfriendly. Five Grain Rain coins were equivalent to five million taels of silver, which was almost a small country's entire year's tax revenue.

The young man in brocade robe stepped forward, put away his folding fan, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "My name is Jinhua, from the Jinwu Palace. I will only buy this treasure-swallowing dog and not steal it. The price is fair, five grain rain coins, not a penny less. I hope you two can give it up. Both I and the Jinwu Palace are grateful for this incense."

Hearing the name of the Golden Crow Palace, the discussion gradually spread. Among the onlookers, an old man in hemp clothes opened his eyes wide and said bluntly:

"You little thief, you first revealed the value of this dog, arousing everyone's evil thoughts, and then pretended to talk about fair transactions. If they didn't sell it, how could they leave this mural city? You only buy and don't rob. It's really a joke. Since you have no shame, how about I lend you one? In broad daylight, you stinky bugs will ruin the world."

The old man in hemp clothes walked briskly and stood beside someone. He said cheerfully, "I see that you are also handsome men and beautiful women. Be careful that they may do something evil. Leave quickly. I will take responsibility for this matter."

"Keep an eye on that dog!" the young man in brocade robe was furious.

The two warriors took out a snake-catching rope and a soul-calling bell respectively, both of which were magical instruments of excellent quality.

The old man in hemp clothes got into a boxing stance, his martial spirit was broken, but at this moment he was trying his best to mobilize his Qi.

"You two, if you trust me, let's meet thirty miles outside the city. You can go first. I guarantee with my life that this precious dog will be fine. Remember to treat me to a jar of immortal wine!"

The atmosphere was tense and a war was about to break out.

But from beginning to end, someone never looked back.

The yellow dog sighed and said, "Which is heavier, a goodness the size of a meat bun or an evil worth a gold leaf? Ten thousand years have passed, and everything is still the same. People's hearts are the most unstable. Morality is revered by everyone, and laws are seen by ordinary people. Brother Jiang, do you believe that if all major dynasties withdraw the law, this world will become a ghost domain among ghost domains? The evil of one person is like a drop of ink in water, which will eventually turn black. In the end, evil becomes commonplace. Therefore, I only believe in the law, and only believe in violence that supports the law. This is the foundation of the Great Zhou."

Jiang Yuan did not comment. According to an old almanac, after the Battle of Heaven ended, the Zhou Dynasty was the first to launch a real attack on the Confucian Temple. The result was the collapse of the dynasty, the King of Zhou was beheaded, and the ancestor of the Legalists, Zhou Ke, imprisoned himself in the Forest of Merit. As for the cause, it was the words of the King of Zhou at the thousand-year ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven: Confucian scholars are only worthy of icing on the cake.

This King of Zhou was originally evaluated as "Confucian on the outside and Legalist on the inside". He called himself Luling. As the "only second" ancestor of the Legalists, he acknowledged the elevation of morality to the world, but was more sure of the support of his own knowledge to people's hearts. As a ruler, the King of Zhou personally discussed Taoism with the most holy teacher. Both sides offered two blessed lands. The former controlled the emperor, and there was no Confucian morality in the blessed land; the latter guided Confucian scholars, and there were no dynasty laws in the blessed land. Finally, he asked the Taoist ancestor to take action to reverse time to avoid endless grievances.

After a hundred years of preaching, the first blessed land became lifeless, the population was halved, the law penetrated into every aspect, and freedom became smaller and smaller. As for what happened in the second blessed land with only morality and education, the Confucian Temple never mentioned it, and the wise men below the saints didn't even know about it.

At the end of the performance, the King of Zhou once said: The law should be above the three religions, and the Zhou Dynasty should be behind the law and have power over the whole world.

That was the first time that the three founders of the three religions appeared in one place at the same time after the end of the Dengtian battle.

The King of Zhou's implication was very simple. He asked the three founders of the three religions to step down and he would be the only fifteenth ruler of the world. The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism would educate people's minds, the law would build the framework, and the pinnacle would be the royal power. He did not want concubines, money, or freedom, but only absolute power.

The process has been buried in the history papers, and the result is that the young master who became the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty after ascending to heaven became the Sage of Etiquette, chose etiquette and rules between law and morality, and then a yellow dog appeared by someone's side.

The thought flashed through his mind in an instant, and Jiang Yuan and Huang Gou shook their heads almost at the same time.

"Boring."

"bored to death."

The sword servant looked across and asked in a low voice, "Master, that old guy is in the same group with the Jinwu Palace kid, right?"

"it's the same."

Jiang Yuan doesn't care whether the two sides are related or not.

The old man in hemp clothes and the young man in brocade robe confronted each other. The scene was silent for several seconds. The heated atmosphere became a joke. The onlookers with discerning eyes saw that something was wrong. It turned out that the young master of Jinwu Palace was not even planning to pay five Grain Rain coins and was ready to get a spirit dog for free.

After a few seconds, Jin Hua's face became stiff. He put away his folding fan and forced a smile, saying, "I am defeated today, but this treasure-swallowing dog is a must-have for the Golden Crow Palace. I have a valuable piece of news for you. The ghosts in the Ghost Valley are getting restless recently. No one can go north within two months. We will stay here forever. See you later."

The old man in hemp clothes who served as the protector put away his fists in a muffled voice, without concealing the aura of a warrior in the Golden Body Realm.

Before they had gone far, a goddess appeared on the mural walking down with graceful lotus steps, holding a white jade bowl in her hand, her bare feet sparkling.

At the same time, a spiritual rain of sweet dew fell under the mural city.

The stunningly beautiful Goddess of Rain smiled as she stared at the Qingquan bracelet on the sword servant's hand, then looked at the sword master and said softly, "From now on, you will be my master."

Jiang Yuan didn't say much. He first threw out a red line, and then punched the opponent's forehead. He only used 30% of his strength. This guy was the gift Li Liu wanted.

The yellow dog clapped his paws and admired the birth of "The Rain Goddess", which was really cause for celebration.

(End of this chapter)