Longevity: Start with infinite blue bar

"With the blessing of Lord Dragon, my child will be admitted to the Tongsheng Examination this year——"

"My Lord Dragon, I hope my wife can give me a big fat boy soon!"

"Please protect me from the Dragon King. I will not be robbed by passing bandits when I go to the city to do business. I will have a safe and smooth journey."

Gu Shang was a little bored listening to the endless prayers in his mind.

You don't need to feel too much to know that only one or two of the hundreds of villagers pray seriously, and most of them are utilitarian.

Either they hope that their family will achieve something in the official career, or they hope to give birth to a boy, and the rest is just seeking money.

Not many people really thanked him for the rain half a month ago.

With a thought, he directly blocked these sounds.

Hovering in the air, he still used the body of the dragon and waved the dragon's claws. A dark space appeared in front of him. In this space, there were a few rays of shallow white light flashing.

With the memory of inheritance, he could see at a glance that this was merit.

The more of these things, the more powerful his luck blessing will be.

In addition to merit, in this space, there are more than ten drops of white water standing quietly. These white water are very small and very distinctive.

So far, he only knows the name of this thing, and its specific usage is unclear.

This white water is called incense water.

As long as someone sincerely begs from him, a drop will be born every day. The more seriously you pray to him and the more pious your heart, the more white water will be born.

After looking at it twice, Gu Shang lost interest.

His body swayed and he flew towards the cave where he had retreated.

I have to say that after turning into a dragon, he felt warm and comfortable all over his body. He didn't know what caused it.

In the cave, Qin Wusheng had been waiting for a long time.

Gu Shang transformed into a human form and walked slowly from the air.

"How's it going?"

Qin Wusheng lowered his head and replied calmly: "Master Qizhen, after half a month of twists and turns, I, along with three hundred people from the Sixteenth Realm, have completely taken control of this country."

"Whether it is the royal family, nobles, or martial arts families, the cultivating forces are all under control."

"Following the Young Master's instructions, I also created an information-gathering force with more than hundreds of thousands of people. It has now expanded to the surrounding areas to collect useful information for the Young Master."

"Please also ask the young master to name this force."

Qin Wusheng said it very easily.

This matter was really too simple for him. With his strong power and many means, he succeeded casually.

"Name, name?"

After hearing this question, Gu Shang looked a little strange.

"In that case, then the name of this force is Ting!"

"listen?"

This name made Qin Wusheng a little confused.

After living for so long, he has never seen a force with only one word in his name.

It seems that he is ignorant and ignorant, sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

"Yes, the main task of this force is to listen to the world's affairs!"

Gu Shang pretended to be inscrutable and said.

He won't admit that he is a bad name.

"By the way, sir, this is what you want!"

Qin Wusheng handed over a folded piece of paper.

"You can just read it to me, I'm too lazy to read it."

Gu Shang hugged his shoulders, feeling a little tired.

Qin Wusheng looked a little embarrassed. He unfolded the paper, coughed twice, and said slowly: "This is a piece of information I collected yesterday."

He glanced at it and closed the paper in his hand.

"A talented young man appeared in the Qinglong Kingdom in the east. Due to some opportunities, he awakened the dragon bloodline in his body. It is said that he also mastered a dragon clan's technique. The longer he practices, the stronger the awakened bloodline will be. ”

"Where did you get this news?"

Gu Shang was a little confused.

"Yesterday, a black bird flew over my head. I sensed it carefully and found that this ordinary-looking black bird actually had the cultivation level of the eleventh realm. There was a protective barrier outside it. If I hadn't practiced a special way before, I’m afraid I can’t see its method at all.”

Qin Wusheng took out the paper in his hand again.

"I found this piece of paper from the belly of that strange bird. I guess the owner of that bird is not a simple person in the fairyland..."

"At present, I have sent people to explore relevant information, but I guess there will be no results. After all, at this level, with the power of our men, there is no way to obtain it."

This is true, they only control a small country at the moment.

The most powerful ones have not yet exceeded the tenth level.

There is no way to fight them.

"In that case, let's wait until they come to your door."

If this news is true, the person who transmitted the news will definitely be very concerned about it. If they find that the black bird is missing, they will definitely follow the scent to find it.

Qin Wusheng nodded and started to arrange it.

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After three.

At the foot of a tall and majestic mountain range.

Qin Wusheng was sitting in a thatched house, with a row of large, round watermelons placed on the table in front of him.

On a nearby shelf hangs a birdcage. Lying on it was a breathless black bird.

Qin Wusheng held a cattail leaf fan in his hand and shook it gently: "It's time to sell melons, it's time to sell melons!"

He sat and complained.

I don’t know what the young master is thinking in his mind, but he actually asked him to wait here with the black bird.

He originally wanted to simply stand here, pose in a handsome posture, and wait for the other party to come, and then take action to solve the problem.

Clean and decisive, isn't this good?

After shaking the fan for a while, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

He picked up a watermelon in his hand and looked straight ahead.

A puff of black smoke flew from afar, made an obtuse angle with the ground, and landed straight.

Wait for the smoke to dissipate.

A young man in black walked out.

"Did you catch the black bird?"

He looked at the birdcage next to him, his face a little ugly.

"What if it's me, what if it's not me?"

Qin Wusheng patted the watermelon in his hand and said in an unfathomable way.

"If it's you, you have to die, if it's not you, you also have to die."

The man in black said in a domineering tone.

After saying this, he took action directly.

Qin Wusheng's face did not change.

He had seen through this guy's cultivation.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he was very strong, with a full nineteenth realm, but in his eyes, he was not good enough, not to mention Gu Shang who was watching the excitement beside him.

As soon as the Dao force in his body moved.

The black-clothed man stiffened and fell to the ground without any surprise. In the process, his original young appearance became old, and his black hair turned white.

Facing a strong man of this level.

Gu Shang died of old age with one shot.

"As expected of a young man, he fell to the ground and fell asleep."

Qin Wusheng put down the watermelon in his hand and sighed.