Having just become a fairy god, my descendants may come out

Do you think it’s open?

Jiang Changsheng’s eyes were cold, and he felt that there was someone behind him, and he immediately followed Qingyue forward.

At the same time, the two factions of disciples were confronting.

The Chief Daoist, Meng Shusheng and a group of disciples stood at the small bridge in front, but in addition to the taoist, there was a group of Taoists, led by a middle-aged Taoist, thin body, cunning face, his right hand was behind his waist, his left hand grasped the goatee, he stared at Long Xiu at the Taoists.

This middle-aged Taoist was very popular with the Heavenly Emperor, calling himself Huan Yang the Elder, the disciples of ten, most of whom were from the Imperial City.

At his side, there was a young man, who at first glance was sixteen and seventeen years old, his body was dressed in purple, his clothes were fine, his head was wearing a pearl mosaic, his face was oblivious, considering his unusual background.

Qing Chen’s face did not change, and said: “Daoist, do you really want to kill Long Xiu?”

Behind him, there were four disciples who were picked up by other disciples, these four disciples on their bodies were all carrying spears, terrified to meet and stare at the middle-aged Taoist.

Old Huan Yang smiled and said: “Why do you want to kill, Qingyuan, give up this mountain, under your hands, the disciples are too weak, the skeptical daoist does not seriously teach them, there is no martial heart, he has taken the top of the mountain?”

As soon as the words were spoken, his disciples opened their mouths to scream, speaking of a harsh one.

“Long Kai should have withdrawn soon, even if your majesty remembers the old love.”

“That’s right, Long Khoi has no half-point of dedication, and the Martial Emperor has rejected Long Khoi.”

“I see, they are all a bunch of rice bag racks, without half a point of ability, and your majesty is very few here, not even equal to us master abdicated, yielding to the true preacher.”

“According to the rules, if you don’t oppose us, you should give up, unless Long Kai doesn’t use the martial arts sect.”

“It’s not that your majesty swallowed the words, it’s just that Long Kai is too discarded, to abdicate.”

Facing the cry, Long Xiu was indignant, followed by the argument, and hung on the mouth of the cannon.

Old Huan Yang raised his hand, and the disciples immediately shut up.

Seeing this, Meng Shuyi followed the sect master to stop, scolded again, and there was a sense of humiliation.

Huan Yang said with a smile: “Daoist might want to leave? If you can defeat the poor, the impoverished immediately go down the mountain, but if you lose, the Gypsy, move.”

Qing Chen let out a sigh, wanting to open his mouth, a sound came.

“I don’t know what the dead should do?”

The disciples turned their heads to look back, just saw the face, all of them were great faces, their faces showed a look of excitement, Grand Master Meng Shuyi also showed a smile.

Jiang Changsheng walked over, behind Qingyue, staring at The Fairy Yang.

Old Huan Yang stared at Jiang Changsheng, and asked with a smile: “Could it be that the fourteen-year-old killed the Demon King of the Immortal Dao? It’s heavy enough.”

The purple-robed teen looked towards Jiang Changsheng, his expression teasing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Changsheng’s right hand pressed at Tai Han sword on the hilt of the sword, his left hand tilted to hold The Unicorn, he smiled slightly and said: “Gypsy, martial artist, life and death by fate, isn’t it?”

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Regardless of The Great Daoist from the time he was poisoned later, the qi at the scatter, was not the opponent of The Elder Yang.

Old Huan Yang didn’t see through Jiang Changsheng, he even felt that Jiang Changsheng was an ordinary person, able to kill the Demon King.

Even in Huanyang, his disciples began to pull the strings, these disciples were all young masters, and he was a teacher, except for the blind cult outside, there were also many elders in the house, so they basically did not pay attention to his life and death.

Jiang Changsheng teasingly stared at Old Yang Yang, basically in no hurry.

This was the turn of The Fairy Yang who rushed to follow the javelin.

Old Huan Yang looked like a cocky arrogant, really careful, otherwise he could not become an emperor in front of the red man.

“If you don’t dare, then go!”

Qing Chen was not allowed to yell, the other disciple followed the satire.

They were filled with confidence, after all, they could see that no one could see that the Demon King had been kicked to death by Jiang Changsheng, so far the memory was still fresh.

Old Huan Yang revealed a smile, and said: “The Great City, you can kill the daoist, if it is to kill the daoist, then it is not easy to do, let’s go, next time come.”

After saying that, he held out his hand, preparing to call the disciples to retreat.

Jiang Changsheng let go of the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and said with a cold smile: “Long Xiu, do you want to come?”

The voice just came out, Tai Han sword suddenly came out of its sheath, the sword light glittered, clearly everyone unconsciously closed their eyes, Old Yang was the same, he followed the stinging sensation, threatening to open his eyes.

The others could only hear the blade penetrating flesh and blood, they opened their eyes to look at it, only to see Old Yang kneeling one foot on the ground, Jiang Changsheng was still standing on the spot, like there was no hand, but on his side Tai Han sword did not see.

Long Xiu’s disciples each rolled their eyes, revealing an unbelievable expression, and Qing Chen also moved.

The sound of wind tearing followed, Tai Han sword followed Huan Yang the top of his head gliding over, cutting off a long hair, self-control flying into Jiang Changsheng on the back of the sword sheath.

Long Kai was quiet!

Everyone was stunned, and the purple-robed teenager also moved, stupidly looking at Jiang Changsheng.

What is this?

Old Huan Yang glared wide-eyed, staring at Jiang Changsheng, his eyes were full of blood, his forehead was as big as a pea of cold sweat, just now he felt the death qi, this kind of feeling commanded him to think of the Founding Dynasty before the rebellion, there was once a general who wanted to behead him, At that time, the blade was not far from the back of his neck, the other was the same as the cast.

Jiang Changsheng’s face did not change, “Don’t get involved later.”

Tai Han sword pierced The Old Man’s shoulder blades, and also severed the meridians, resulting in his qi legs scattering, without a half-year that was difficult to recover.

Old Huan Yang bit his teeth and said, “Take me!”

In the face of the Immortal Terror, he did not dare to release a cruel sentence.

The disciples hurriedly carried him down the mountain, each of them struggling to the extreme, they were threatened by The Immortal Sword Sect.

Jiang Changsheng glanced at the purple-robed young man, who had four guards behind him, considering that his identity was not simple, his sharp eyes brought the opponent to his senses.

“Big honey, don’t want to treat Your Highness disrespectfully!”

An angry guard yelled, and his voice was a little shaky.

Jiang Changsheng’s swordsmanship shattered his awareness.

Can martial arts still be this form?

Jiang Changsheng heard this, turned to the purple-robed teenager, and said: “Your Highness wants to be a guest?”

Together with the Crown Prince for the right of the prince.

Jiang Changsheng listened to the Four Princes of Jiangyu, Two Princes Jiang Ming compared to the Crown Prince for nearly half a year, his mother was the First Great General Hong Lie, in Cao Tiger Leopard later, Hong Lie immediately became the three monarchs general, the status can be compared to the Two Noble Gods, can even be said under one person per thousand people.

Hong Lie is naturally maintaining the Two Princes, so the Two Princes faction is also very powerful, no less than the Crown Prince, the other day the emperor is not certain.

Jiang Ming’s bright eyes stared at Jiang Changsheng, and said: “The Daoist School is really good, just now swordsmanship is indeed . . . Miraculously, Your Highness, although you have not rushed through the Gypsy, but you can also see the powerful Chief Daoist, your Highness wants to invite the Chief Daoist to become a guest, the other day because you enlist officials, enjoy the Great Scene, just your Highness at, I’m going to tell the elders of this world to be incompetent, what do you want, Your Highness is satisfied.”

As soon as the words were spoken, Long Xiu’s disciples all looked towards Jiang Changsheng.

Before that, there was a Four Princes coming, now the Two Princes also come.

The Four Princes can’t be compared with the Two Princes!

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: “Your Highness, Your Highness only wants to stay here inside the gnostic view, the biggest pursuit is my dao, the glorious world has nothing to do with me.”

Jiang Ming stepped forward, enthusiastically gripped Jiang Changsheng’s hand, began to say all kinds of good words, he heard it and stroked the horse’s buttocks, maybe his identity was different, speaking with different effects.

Jiang Changsheng politely responded, it was not easy to directly thin the face of the nose.

Last year, Wen Poinsettia entered Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming under the hands of no shortage of martial arts gods, but lacked such a high level of Jiang Changsheng.

Even though he mentioned Tianhuang, Jiang Changsheng still refused courteously, Jiang Ming regretted it, but also did not have the vitality, but the deputy said: “From today, Long Xuanyuan is his highness, returning to tell Huan Yang, not to come again to find trouble, also to tell the entire Imperial City, whoever dares to tease the Great Daoist, is not to give his highness a nose.”

“Yes!”

The four guards immediately responded.

Jiang Ming to Jiang Changsheng laughed, then turned to leave.

After the five of them left, Long Kai the disciples immediately surrounded them, each extremely excited.

Qing Chen didn’t say anything more, turned to leave.

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Meng Shusheng walked to Jiang Changsheng in front of him and said, “Senior Brother, you have once again saved the Daoist.”

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: “What does Master Billion say, I am also a Long Kai member, and Master Billion is often busy comparing, I don’t consider anything.”

Meng Shuang revealed a smile of praise, in her heart, she felt a thousand parts, before the little boy had now rowed against Long Xiu, the time was quite fast.

After dealing with his fellow disciples, Jiang Changsheng hurried back to his room.

【 Kai Yuan seventeen years, The Old Fairy Daoist invaded, you brought him back, you passed a battle, you harvested the rewarded survival —— the Magic Prodigy 】

Jiang Changsheng looked up in front of him, amused.

It’s also a good thing to have someone cause him to be constantly strong.

According to his spirit power more and more, with the martial artist the distance is getting bigger and bigger, he feels the pressure far less than before, considering that tomorrow the great army surrounds Long Kai, he is not afraid, as long as he deploys the Sword Art, who in the entire city can save him?

After the lineage of The Prodigy Memories later, Jiang Changsheng admired this Illusory Prodigy was extremely terrifying.

In the future, as long as you face the same person, you can modify other people’s memories, this process will be based on distorting the memory of the amount of information consuming spirit power, the opponent must be low in his cultivation, otherwise it is easy to understand, and for the fake art of biting back.

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Do not undergo training later to know how effective pragmatic it is.

Jiang Changsheng was excited, and began to practice The Prodigy.

After a month, Jiang Ming sent people five times, each time bringing the ceremony, there was food, medicinal herbs, letters, jade stones of all kinds, this was also transmitted in the capital.

Jiang Changsheng knew that Jiang Ming meant it, this boat did not have to go up!

Unfortunately, he far underestimated Jiang Changsheng.

For this little post-ceremony, Jiang Changsheng naturally took it, then transferred it to the daoist.

The fifth time the ceremony passed for more than half a month, Jiang Changsheng achieved a terrifying news.

Jiang Ming met the assassin, he was mortally wounded!

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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