The ancient town of Qingping, located in the southern province, has a history of more than 500 years. The Qiyuan calendar is only one hundred and seventy-seven years. Qingping Town has been around since the last dynasty. Although the people here are simple and simple, both men and women work, but because of the special water and soil climate, compared with the northern and central provinces, it is still too desolate.

The mayor's surname is Hu, and Mayor Hu is estimated to have studied in a private school for a few years, but he has never entered Beijing to take the examination. The Great Yuan Dynasty emphasized martial arts and light literature, and it is estimated that there is no way out for reading. But the mayor of the town is quite insightful, pointing out that the word Qingping is homophonic with the word "Qingping". Although according to the southern accent, it can barely be said to be homophonic. Mayor Hu still took down the wooden sign at the gate of the town without delay and re-wrote the word "Qingyun" with a brush. It is said that it is "Qingyun" and "Qingyun", and it is poor and strong to not fall into Qingyun's ambition. The town is poor, but the ambition to become rich has been going on for generations.

In the 127th year of the Qiyuan calendar, it was the fourth holy emperor of the Great Yuan Dynasty who ascended the throne. The new emperor was only thirty-seven years old when he ascended the throne, and he had both the heart of a teenager and the power to reach the sky, so he naturally wanted to make some innovations. It was at that time that the cancellation of the expedition began. Not only that, the Great Yuan Dynasty changed the situation of the previous dynasty's "Xuandao only" court, demolished tens of thousands of Taoist temples, and established a unified military palace. The style of Ren Xia and the fight, for 50 years, is also clear.

"The refining technique of the Great Yuan Dynasty was regarded as a ninth-rate existence by those Taoists in the previous dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty. At the gate of Qingyun Town, where the warm breeze was blowing, the young man smacked his lips a little unsatisfied, "Those Taoists used to have territories in the north and the Central Plains, but the fifty years of changes have made them go south one after another, and those so-called people who have attained the Dao, oh, in layman's terms, are high-level cultivators, at first they were the same as the stones in the pit, but later after the establishment of the Wei Dao Division in Dayuan, those people also had to travel south to this southern province where birds don't have diarrhea......"

"Childe, you're swearing again, slap mouth!" Next to the young man, there was a girl who was slightly shorter than the young man, but had delicate facial features. The girl was wearing a light purple Luo shirt, and her style of tying up her hair was obviously not as short as that of other women in Dayuan. On the contrary, it is more like a young lady, with six jade hairpins with light green flashing to lock her hair. The red lips are a little red, and the light makeup is matched with the pretty white face, like a landscape sketch, without losing its color and truth.

"You ...... the ninth year" The young man stared at the girl named the ninth year angrily, "This thirteen-thousand-mile road is what your son and I have worked hard to tell you about how the Great Yuan Dynasty was created, how the current Holy Emperor changed the law, the ups and downs of the law change, and the stubborn elements he encountered. Why can't you be considerate of me, and let me say a word or two to show my perception of this world in this colorful and touching place?"

Chu Jiu smiled slightly, didn't say anything, just took out a silver-gray palm-sized small sword ornament. The white hand grasped it and shook it.

After the young man saw Chu Jiu's action, he changed to a grief-stricken look. He raised his hand and looked carefully at his clean hand, clear hand, clear hand that could clearly see even the palm prints, and then ...... The slap was reflected in his face.

"Childe, you always say that this Da Yuan's way of refining the body is not as good as the Taoist cultivation method that has been handed down from Daqi, but why don't you think about it carefully, why did the ninth-rate body refiners under Da Yuan win the war?"

The young man glanced at the small sword in Chu Jiu's hand depressedly. I don't know why my father handed over the family heirloom token to the hands of the ninth year of the first month, seeing the token is like seeing the head of the family. Although he yearns for being chic and free, he still doesn't dare to disobey too much in front of such a code of ethics. He said sullenly: "This is not simple, if you ask for it, you can't get it, and if you don't ask for it, you will be satisfied." Cultivators have been worshipped in this land for too long, and although they have power, they have already developed laziness in their hearts. On the other hand, the soldiers of the Great Yuan Dynasty lived in the ice field north of the northern border at the beginning, and they needed to be self-reliant in the difficult days. In terms of fighting, it has surpassed the cultivators of Middle-earth by a large margin. When the two meet, the Great Zhou will naturally collapse. ”

Chu Jiu nodded, "What Gongzi said is not entirely right, according to Chu Jiu, in fact, the Great Zhou Dynasty also relied too much on the power of cultivators, but it lacked the support of soldiers, and the people's hearts were not strong, the combat power was insufficient, and there was little help." Taking the interests of a small number of cultivators as the first priority, it is naturally not comparable to the current situation where everyone can practice martial arts. ”

The young man looked up at the two big characters "Qingyun" on the top of his head, and said with a smile: "The past has not actually passed, and the battle between Da Zhou and Da Yuan is probably going to end today." ”

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On the summer solstice of the 177th year of the Qiyuan calendar, Qingyun Town.

Compared to Qingping Town, Qingyun Town seems to have changed, and it seems that nothing has changed. What has not changed is naturally the three wells in the east of the town, the small bridge in the south of the town, the big banyan tree in the center of the town, and the blacksmith shop in the north of the town. It can be said that it is the size of a small town.

The town is full of stories and joy. Today, on the summer solstice, Liu Laohan, who lives in the west of the city, is carrying a burden as usual, and various farming tools are placed in the burden. As soon as he walked five or six miles to the fields in the south of the town, he found the acres he was responsible for, said hello to Zhang Laohan, who had already come here, and began to squat in the field, carefully removing the weeds and small insects in the field.

This squat was half an hour, and when Liu Laohan was slightly sweating, he slowly stood up, looked at his dark skin, and said with a wry smile: "The weather in the south is really unbearable, it's humid and hot, and it's so hard for stuffy people!"

Originally, he was just talking to himself, but a voice really came from behind him: "It's really rare that seniors actually have times when they feel hardship." ”

Liu Laohan straightened his somewhat hunched body, slowly turned around, looked at the man, and said with a smile: "Who wouldn't feel the hard time, even if it's the one sitting on the dragon chair, how dare you say that you can already be free?"

The man was silent for a long time, and didn't say anything more on this topic, just hugged his fists and said: "Yuzhou Xuanquan Xuegong Kong Ling, ask for advice from the high-ranking cultivator of the Taoist sect Xiaoshan, Liu Mo." ”

Liu Laohan looked at Kong Ling, shook his head and said, "In what capacity did you come to me today to ask for advice, is it the head of the Weidao Division, or the first person in Xuanquan, or is it a descendant who doesn't know the importance of it?"

The first two are not unwilling, but unable. So that the seniors know each other, Xuanquan has another talent, and the woman does not let the eyebrows, that woman has already served as the new head of the department; ”

"Let the woman be the head of the first division in the world, I don't know how your Holy Emperor feels," Liu Mo shook his head, "But you really found the wrong person today, Xiaoshan is in the first line, I am only third, otherwise I would not have been silent for a long time, what else is it called Liu Mo." You should go to the second senior brother. ”

"That's why I'm here. Kong Lingzhen said, "At that time, there were only dozens of high-level cultivators in the Great Yuan Institute, which did not meet the number of high-level cultivators in the Great Zhou. Therefore, the Wei Dao Division has been tracking down the predecessors who were broken into pieces and flowed into the southern provinces. However, whether it is Xiaoshan, Henglu, or Yuelu. The only high-ranking cultivators we have traced are like you, and as for the first seat of each line, we have not seen any of them so far. ”

"Yuelu is no longer considered a Dao Sect," Liu Mo shook his head, "If you want to know where those cultivators went, I can also tell you directly that they went to the Great Wilderness." ”

"Impossible!"

Liu Mo glanced at Kong Ling with some pity, as if mocking him, even if he had strength, he was just a mortal. "Practitioners may be a little afraid of death in some ways, but the pursuit of the Tao is something that mortals like you can never experience. In fact, they have always wanted to go to the Great Wilderness, but there are many children of the lower classes of Taoism, and it is not easy for them to leave when they are cultivators. As a result, it dragged on until you Dayuan came. ”

"Seniors don't need to say much. Whether those people go to the Great Wilderness or elsewhere, I, the Guardian Division, will correct all of them. If the old law is not removed, it will be difficult for the new law to be born. The prejudice of the predecessors against the new law of the Great Yuan should be left to the Venerable Master Xuanqing!"

"Hehe," Liu Mo suddenly smiled, his slightly hunched body slowly stood up straight, his eyes flashed with a deep light, how could he still have the appearance of Liu Laohan who farmed the land, "A mere mortal ant, dare to mention the name of Weidao?"

Liu Mo stretched out his hand, and a sickle flew out of the bamboo basket, flying straight towards Kong Ling. The scythe brought up a trace of qi visible to the naked eye, and before the knife arrived, the wave of qi it brought made Kong Ling feel that the skin on his face had a small wound.

But Kong Ling just looked at it like this, looking indifferent. When the scythe was about to touch the tip of his nose, he only raised an eyebrow calmly.

He drew his sword, and instead of defending the counterattack, he slashed at the scythe.

The sword rises, the knife shatters, and blood falls.

Kong Ling looked at his cracked tiger mouth expressionlessly, "The cultivator of the sixth realm is really powerful. ”

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"The cultivators of the sixth realm are really powerful. ”

The same words slowly came out of the boy's mouth. At this time, the young man was walking with his maid Chujiu, walking in the market next to the town's East Mitsui. Chu Jiu looked at the dazzling array of goods and pouted. There seem to be a lot of things here, but the rock sugar gourd, which is the favorite of the ninth day of the first month, is hard to find. This made her a little helpless.

"Childe, don't talk about the five realms and six realms, I want to eat sugar gourd!"