The secret of mixed yuan is his biggest opportunity, if he is heard, wouldn't he be annoyed, Zhang Shiyang's thoughts turned back and forth: "Go, let's do something."

In the southern Zhanbu Continent, the Daqi Empire is one of the few powerful countries, not only because the soldiers are strong and strong, but also because the king of the Daqi Empire is a Ming monarch, and the entire Daqi Empire is well organized.

The capital of the Great Qi Emperor is a very majestic and magnificent ancient city, I don't know that it was established by that generation of kings, because the history is too long, it has long been lost in the long river of history.

Since the two national teachers came to the Daqi Empire a few years ago, the entire Daqi Empire has not suffered from floods and droughts, and now the people of the entire Daqi Empire have spontaneously established the National Teacher Temple to worship the National Teacher day and night.

Zhang Shiyang and Haidong came to descend the clouds from afar, the monarch is the son of heaven, adhering to the fortune of heaven and earth, and cannot be humiliated.

Looking at the endless crowd of people, Hai Donglai complained: "Childe, why are you here?, the red dust here is boiling in the sky, and my strength has been suppressed, which is really uncomfortable."

Zhang Shiyang looked at the high city gate and the huge national fortune dragon qi above the divine capital, and nodded slightly: "It is worthy of being one of the few big countries in the entire Nanzhan Continent, with such a big country as the foundation, the future development will definitely be smooth."

Ignoring Hai Donglai's complaints, Zhang Shiyang walked into the city gate.

This is a strange combination of two people, a boy in a white robe and linen, this son's expression is unreal, why do you say that?, because every time you look at him, you will see a different face shape.

Beside the white-robed son, there was a young man with a face like a crown of jade, dressed in silk and satin, and he looked like everyone's son was traveling with a slave and wandering around.

But if you listen to the conversation between the two, you must have blinded your dog's eyes, and the jade-faced boy dressed in silk and satin actually called that young man a son.

The world has really changed, a son is dressed in tatters, and the slave is silk and satin, what kind of world is this.

Shendu does not have qi practitioners, and qi practitioners are not cabbages, how can there be so many. And the qi of the red dust is boiling in the sky, if the cultivation is a little underground, I am afraid that even the spell will not be able to use it, of course, if you are not afraid of being entangled in the karma in the red dust, then you can give it a try, even the power of Dao Ancestor has been suppressed, let alone you are a mortal monk.

Although it is said that it is not too much suppression for the monks of the Dao Ancestor, but the red dust qi is boiling in the sky, and it is too late to collect the breath, how can it be easy to use the magic water.

Only Dao Zun or Dao Master can best volatilize his strength in this red dust, this is simply Dao Zun, Dao Ancestor's paradise.

Zhang Shiyang's eyes narrowed slightly: "There is not a single monk in the whole god, but there are two monsters."

Hai Donglai's eyes lit up: "Childe, you are not here for those two monsters."

Zhang Shiyang didn't speak, and directly led Haidong to turn left and right: "Now the catastrophe is coming, the factions are preparing, and they haven't sent their disciples down the mountain, plus the small world thousands of years ago, all the disciples have been recalled, this is the best time for you and me to take advantage of the loopholes, now that a thousand years have passed, the control of those sects and these dynasties has weakened a lot, or even slightly, it is a good time to do it."

Looking at the vermilion gate, two Pixiu lions stand on both sides of the gate, and the entire gate is about three meters and a half high.

"This is the National Teacher's Mansion, you can't stay if you have nothing to do," a guard looked at Zhang Shiyang and Hai Donglai, who were standing in front of the door, and scolded loudly.

Zhang Shiyang smiled lightly: "It seems that it is good to call them to this place to develop hundreds of years ago."

"I have an old relationship with your national teacher, so I don't want to spread it quickly" Although Zhang Shiyang did not scold loudly, nor did he shout arrogantly, but there was an aura that made the guard dare not slack off.

"Take it a little bit, I'll go and pass it on," the guard finished speaking, and then ran into the inner mansion.

Zhang Shiyang looked at the flow of people coming and going in this national teacher's mansion, but he didn't feel lonely and bored.

After a while, Zhang Shiyang saw the old turtle from a distance, and Hai Donglai's eyes lit up: "Son, this old turtle is the chess piece you left a hundred years ago."

Zhang Shiyang didn't reply, but glanced at the old turtle, and the old turtle suddenly understood: "Two Taoist friends, please come in quickly, now that we haven't seen you for a thousand years, you and I will definitely get drunk when we meet again today."

Zhang Shiyang returned the salute: "Daoyou are polite, some time ago I heard that Daoyou has gained wealth in the world, and I specially came to seek refuge in Daoyou."

"Where are the two Taoist friends, please come in quickly," the old turtle said eagerly.

After Zhang Shiyang and the old turtle entered the inner mansion, he ordered his subordinates to serve tea and retreat, and the old turtle saluted Zhang Shiyang: "I've seen the son."

Zhang Shiyang took a sip of fragrant tea: "Let's do it."

The old turtle sat down as he said, and Zhang Shiyang slowly spoke: "What's wrong?"

The old turtle nodded when he heard this: "Childe blessed, five hundred years ago, I came to this human dynasty on the order of Gongzi, at that time, the Great Apocalypse Empire was in crisis, and my relatives were powerful, and the old turtle I secretly found the master of this empire to help him eradicate the rebel party, restore order, and win trust."

Seeing that Zhang Shiyang was still drinking fragrant tea unhurriedly, the old turtle continued: "So I quietly helped the first emperor to deal with the government in the dark, and now the Great Apocalypse Empire has passed four generations, I have assisted four generations of emperors, and I have won the trust of the royal family.

After hearing this, Zhang Shiyang's palm moved slightly: "Have you ever taken a heel in this Great Apocalypse Empire these years?"

The old turtle nodded when he heard this: "It's rooted, and now the world is secretly full of peach and plums, and the power of the entire Great Apocalypse Empire secretly controls most of it."

Zhang Shiyang heard that he had a plan in his heart, and looked at the old turtle: "You have worked hard all these years."

"It is right to do things for the Lord," the old turtle danced with his eyebrows.

Zhang Shiyang thought for a while, turned his head to Haidong and said, "You are no stranger to this old turtle."

Hai Donglai said: "Of course it is not a stranger, not only is it not a stranger, but it is also very familiar."

"Old turtle, now that Haidaoyou has broken through the realm of Dao Ancestor, you have the blessing of the imperial position, and your cultivation should not be slow," Zhang Shiyang glanced at the old turtle and said.

The old turtle was crying: "If you will meet the lord, I only officially sealed the old turtle some time ago, and I only realized the magic of luck."

Zhang Shiyang suddenly realized when he heard this: "You should take Haidaoyou to rest first, Haidaoyou has just broken through the Dao Ancestor, and he must be uncomfortable with this red dust qi, give him a clean room to meditate and practice."

The old turtle took the order, called a subordinate to him, and after careful advice, the subordinate led Haidong to the clean room.

Zhang Shiyang looked at the old turtle: "Didn't you sit down and kill?"

The old turtle shook his head when he heard this: "Don't dare, don't dare."

"If you want to mix in this human dynasty, sooner or later, there will be killing and abuse, although the luck is good, but you need to have the blessing of the law, isolate karma, red dust, and the right way" Zhang Shiyang looked at the old turtle and said seriously.

The old turtle nodded when he heard this: "That's right, but with the blessing of the karma, you can increase your cultivation by a hundred times, and the magic is endless, it's really reluctant."

Zhang Shiyang smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry about this, I have already thought about it for you and am ready."

The old turtle's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Please also ask the son to teach me, if I can practice in this red dust for a long time, it will really be a lot of benefits, and breaking through the realm is also extremely fast, it is estimated that in another fifty years, I will be able to reach the peak of the Dao Ancestor."

Zhang Shiyang waved his hand lightly, and a drop of water flashing with three-color light appeared on the tip of his right index finger, which looked as if it contained a galaxy.

"This is the three-light divine water, with infinite creation, wonderful use, give you a drop today, protect your primordial spirit from being eroded by the power of red dust" said, with a flick of his fingers, the drop of three-light divine water instantly flew in from the old turtle's heavenly gate, landed in the depths of the primordial god, and disappeared.