Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 122
Saint candidate!

This white robe turned out to be a candidate for a saint.

The Nascent Soul Commander of the [-]-strong army suddenly remembered that it was about two years ago that the rest of the Eight Continents entered Qingzhou together.

Ten out of ten of the people who brought together the Jiuzhou cultural movement back then were the white clothes in front of them.

Yan Ping naturally sensed the man's gaze, and he flew down in front of the Nascent Soul General.

Facing a candidate saint, the Nascent Soul Lord General did not dare to trust him, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying: "Cultivator of Dafeng Kingdom, Yuan Lang has met Mr."

"Which side do you represent?"

"I am enshrined under the sect of the First Prince."

Yan Ping glanced at the [-] soldiers scattered in the mountains, and asked: "What is the identity of the person you are teaming up with to attack this time in Dafeng Country?"

General Yuanying said: "This Lv Jianqiu is the head of the Dafeng Kingdom's Cultural Affairs Department, the first-class marquis of the Dafeng Kingdom, and has been traveling for many years in search of Wenyun. He has just returned to the Dafeng Kingdom."

Yan Ping asked: "What is the relationship between this Lu Jianqiu and your Dafeng State Teacher, and why did he want Concubine Na De and King Kang to go to the capital to find the State Teacher."

General Yuanying said: "The national teacher of our Great Wind Nation is Cousin Lu Jianqiu, he is a god-turning cultivator, and he is also the only god-turning cultivator in the Great Wind Nation. In the Great Wind Nation, people secretly call him the True Son of Heaven."

"The Son of Heaven?"

"Yes, true son of heaven, this national teacher came to the Dafeng Kingdom 500 years ago. He was not a deity and a heavenly man 500 years ago. He was just a consummation of the nine levels of the Nascent Soul. He was a brother of the Dafeng Emperor back then. Canonized as a national teacher."

"400 years ago, Emperor Dafeng suddenly died suddenly. The crown prince was young. At that time, the national teacher had already had power in the government. After the death of Emperor Dafeng, he turned around and took control of the government. After ten years of cultivation, he was promoted to Huashen Period. After that, the successive emperors of our Great Wind Nation have all become puppets, and the royal family has completely become his tool to control the Great Wind Nation."

"At that time, the government and the public were saying that he was the cause of Emperor Dafeng's sudden death. After all, Emperor Dafeng was also a monk at the ninth level of Nascent Soul. He was in the prime of life, far from the end of his life."

Yan Ping was surprised, and asked: "Is there no royal family who resists? Fighting to the death here for the throne, what can the puppet emperor do?"

General Yuanying smiled wryly and said: "It's not that there are no disciples of Dafeng's royal family to resist, but the power attached to the national teacher is too strong, many of the royal family's children were strangled before they rose up, and the end was extremely miserable. Over time, no royal family's children dared to resist anymore .”

"The successive princes of the Dafeng Kingdom attacked each other, made insidious tricks, and competed for the throne. In fact, it was a helpless act. They were all done for the sake of the national teacher. If they didn't do this, let alone a puppet emperor, even a prince would not last long. "

"In our Great Wind Country, whether it is the imperial court or the two rivers and lakes on the mountain and below, it all depends on the face of the national teacher. The government and the people, the rivers and lakes, are all lifeless."

Yan Ping understood that such a national teacher with power over the whole country, and also a monk of Huashen, and a cousin, no wonder Lu Jianqiu asked Concubine De and King Kang to find him.

"Thank you."

Yan Ping said, and asked, "What are your plans now?"

General Yuanying said: "I am a casual cultivator, and I have no backing or sect. If I want to obtain resources to support my practice, I must continue to be my offering."

Yan Ping said: "My name is Yan Ping, a person from the Great Zhou Kingdom. I have a mountain in the Great Zhou, named Zhushan. You can go and have a look. If you think it's good, you might as well keep it as an offering. The treatment will never be better than what you give. The prince should be enshrined."

"You can all go and have a look. I, Yan Ping, welcome any monk from the Great Wind Country to join Zhushan."

After Yan Ping finished speaking, he shook his hand and threw down dozens of jade slips. Inside the jade slips was a map of the Great Zhou Nanhuang Yaoshan. The map marked the location of Zhushan in detail and the distribution of the major forces in the Nanhuang Yaoshan. .

These [-] sergeants, with the lowest level of cultivation, have a qi training period, and they are all veterans of hundreds of battles. If such a force can join Zhushan, Zhushan will have the strength to expand abroad.

Yan Ping had already made a very straightforward invitation, and it was up to them whether they would go or not, but Yan Ping believed that someone would go, and he was a candidate for a sage anyway, so he was quite attractive.

After getting the information he wanted, Yan Ping didn't linger, he turned into a mighty white fox, and used his mighty escape light to plunder towards the capital of Dafeng.

It is not impossible for him to deal with the transformation of gods and celestial beings.

If his method doesn't work, he can still ask Liu Yao and Jishui Longjun to help.

Watching Yan Ping leave, Lord Yuan Ying summoned all the soldiers and said: "Mr. Yan is a candidate for a sage, and I am going to join him in Zhushan of Dazhou. You can decide whether you want to go or not. If you are willing to go with me, Just stand behind me."

Wow, most of the sergeants stood behind him.

A candidate for a saint, that is a candidate for a saint!
If you have the opportunity to follow a candidate for a saint, you'd be a fool not to.

"General, I'm willing to go too, but I have to wait until I sell off the property in Dafeng Country."

"I would also like to follow the general to Dazhou, but we all have families, and we need to connect all the families before we can start the journey."

Staying in place, the sergeants who were not standing in line spoke out one after another.

"Okay, it seems that everyone is a sensible person and knows how rare it is to have the opportunity to follow a candidate for a saint. In this way, we will give you a month, and we will be in touch after a month, and we will go to Dazhou together."

……

Concubine De, Kang Wang and his party traveled all the way in a spirit boat and arrived in Dafeng Capital in less than two days.

As the imperial concubine of Dafeng, the concubine De concubine did not go to see Emperor Dafeng when she arrived in Beijing, but brought King Kang and Baihu to see the master of Dafeng.

Dafeng Guoshi, Fengshen is handsome, dressed in white, at first glance, he thought he was a young scholar who had just grown up.

However, if you look carefully, especially those pair of dark star eyes, you will find that you can't see through this person. The vicissitudes and wisdom in those eyes are completely beyond what a young man can possess.

Even seeing Haoran Wenhu, the national teacher didn't seem too excited.

"Jianqiu is dead."

Looking at the dusty group of people, Master Dafeng frowned slightly, he calculated with his fingers, and came up with a result that surprised him.

Cousin Lu Jianqiu, a perfect monk at the ninth level of Yuanying, cultivated the true understanding of yin and yang, and integrated offense and defense.

In the Great Wind Country, apart from him, the deity-transforming celestial being, the other monks of the same level are not his opponents. Even if they are against the Ninth-level Perfection Sword Cultivator of the Nascent Soul, they should be able to escape even if they can't beat them.

And beside him was a vajra blood corpse.

If one person and one corpse work together, even gods and humans can resist for a period of time.

Who on earth could kill him!

"National teacher, the ones who killed Jianqiu were ten Yuanying seven-level peak sword immortals. These sword immortals all obeyed a Confucianism cultivator, a Confucianism cultivator with suet, jade, and courage."

Concubine De's eyes were red, as if she hadn't gotten over the grief of Lu Jianqiu's death.

Ten Nascent Soul Seventh Level Peak Sword Immortals.

If they work together, there is indeed a chance to kill Jianqiu.

Sheep fat jade, literary courage, Confucianism and cultivation, this makes sense.

The Vajra Blood Corpse was born to be restrained by Confucianism cultivators, let alone Confucianism cultivators with suet and jade.

It seems that this Confucianism cultivator is not easy to make ten Nascent Soul seventh-level peak sword immortals obey their orders!

Master Dafeng glanced at the white fox.

This little white fox is calm.

That Confucian cultivator should be the first owner of the white fox. Jian Qiu captured his white fox, was tracked down and killed, it was fate.

"You stay here for now, and tomorrow morning I will take this Haoran Wenhu to meet the emperor."

"Yes."

"As for the Confucianism Cultivator, with me sitting in the capital, if he dares to come, I will let him come and go."

(End of this chapter)