In a courtyard in the backyard of Fuyuan Jiangshui Mansion, Ji Yuan looked at the young man in front of him calmly, quietly waiting for the other party's next step.

Now that the Great Yu Dynasty is in turmoil, the powerful people who go up to the clouds, as well as the powerful princes and nobles, etc., down to the ordinary ordinary people, have gradually been swept up in the invisible whirlpool. ap.

However, since the other party opened his mouth and mentioned this matter, it must not be an understatement.

"More than 500 years ago, I was just a scholar, and even if some of them were famous, they were just small officials in remote counties."

Fuyuan Jiang Zhengshen slowly spoke, and under Ji Yuan's gaze, he told a story of the past hundreds of years ago.

In this story, the depressed little official met a sword cultivator who traveled the world, and the two of them became confidants.

They often talk together, point out the heavens and the earth, criticize the wind and the middle of the court, and so on.

One day, when Jian Xiu was summoned, his fellow disciples were under siege, and even Edgeworth rushed there.

It's just that when he returned, the officials in the county government were still poisoned by thieves.

The reason is also simple, the big people who suppressed the small officials, after learning that they had met a powerful sword cultivator, they were restless all day, and finally decided to press the threat to death first, in case the other party had to turn over one day.

"That sword cultivator is the ancestor of the Xuantian lineage, and if you count the generation, you can be regarded as the second-generation disciple of the Nine Xuanmen."

Fuyuan Jiang Zhengshen sighed, recalling the past and the ancients, and his expression couldn't help but be quite emotional.

And at the end of the story, the ancestor of the Xuantian lineage, after cutting off the commander, exhausted his net worth and his exploits in the court, making the little official who only had his soul become a water god of a long river.

In the next hundred years, this ancestor of the Xuantian lineage helped the water god gain higher authority step by step.

As for the latter, he is also close to his own ability, providing all the convenience and help for him and the sect behind him.

The two sides complement each other, and it is also a legend in Feiyun County, because one person and one god have been promoted to the realm of the powerful in more than 100 years.

They jumped to stand above the clouds, and even the Great Yu Dynasty had to take it seriously, often making concessions on some things, so as to envelop one person and one god.

"And yet everything changed three hundred years ago?"

Ji Yuan asked with a deep groan.

There has always been a rumor in the Xuantian Temple in Qianyu City, Luoxia County, that it is said that more than 300 years ago, this inheritance was in full swing, and even almost became the state religion of the Dayu Dynasty for a time.

And after embarking on the path of cultivation, especially after stepping out of Luoxia County, Ji Yuan also learned a lot about the deeds of the Xuantian lineage.

Hundreds of years of inheritance, this vein has given birth to five powerful people, and there are seven powerful Jindan monks, although there are not many disciples, all of them have geniuses.

There are more than ten disciples of the Three Realms alone, and they are extremely powerful in the same realm, and the remaining disciples of the first and second realms, if they grow up smoothly, one of the three realms will definitely not be able to escape.

The most important point is that the monks of the Xuantian lineage, each of them has extremely powerful combat power, and it is rare to meet opponents in the same realm, and they have never been defeated since their debut.

With such a powerful inheritance, it is more than enough to become the state religion of a country, and the number of disciples who are the only ones missing will not become any problem, and the Dayu Dynasty will find the proud son of heaven and let him worship in the Xuantian lineage.

However, all the glory suddenly disappeared more than 300 years ago.

After a long time, the once incomparably powerful Xuantian Temple finally became an inconspicuous Taoist temple in Qianyu City.

As for the good things left by the ancestors of the past dynasties, they have also been forcibly taken away by various forces in various ways in these years.

Even without the support of the Nine Xuanmen, after more than three hundred years of changes, the Xuantian Temple would have been cut off in a very short period of time, and there would not even be a chance to survive.

"More than three hundred years ago, almost all the powerhouses of the Xuantian First Bloodline fell."

Fuyuan Jiang is open

He said, "The only two or three remaining Jindan Realm are fleeing with their disciples to avoid the pursuit of the enemy."

However, the Xuantian Guan monk, who was invincible in the same realm, only lasted less than half a year, and was finally killed by a group of mortal enemies.

Ji Yuan has also heard about this history, and in the library of Jiuxuanmen, he has found classics that record the relevant past.

The original change happened too suddenly, and the enemy was too strong, even with the power of the Nine Xuanmen, it could only support one or two disciples, the Xuantian Guan Enlightenment Realm.

In this way, there is a small Taoist temple in Qianyu City.

"As soon as I got the news, I immediately wanted to rush to the rescue."

The young man, whose face was no more than twenty-seven or eighteen, suddenly let out a long sigh.

His eyes flashed with reminiscence, as if he had seen a scene from the past.

At that time, this Fuyuan Jiang Zhengshen got the news of the disaster of Xuantian's lineage, and immediately went to support his friend.

However, he could only walk out of the water mansion, and he couldn't even leave the bottom of the river, because there were already three powerful people lying in ambush around, and one of them was holding the treasure of the town religion.

As the righteous god of Jiang Shui who was enshrined by the imperial court, the other party naturally did not dare to really smash his golden body, destroy his soul, and so on.

But because of this, he couldn't leave the Fuyuan River, and in the end he couldn't go to rescue the Xuantian lineage.

"So it's because of the guilt of the seniors that year that they treat the juniors so well?"

Ji Yuan asked tentatively.

After learning about the relationship between the other party and his own ancestor, he naturally changed his name.

And with the identity of Fuyuan Jiang Zhengshen, there is no need to make up lies at such a low price to deceive a junior who is only in the Three Realms.

"My surname is Wu, and my real name is Qingyuan."

Wu Qingyuan glanced at the young man in front of him and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan's face suddenly turned correct, and he respectfully performed the junior salute.

For the gods, everything that happened in life has passed away with the wind, and henceforth it will exist in the name of God in heaven and earth.

Only when you treat those close to you will you mention the name of the mortal before you again.

"And one more thing, I'm not just treating you because of that."

Wu Qingyuan put away his smile and straightened the look on his face.

He slowly walked to the middle of the courtyard and looked up, his eyes seemed to pass through the water mansion and the river.

"Since the Xuantian lineage was almost cut off, I have also been affected by this, and I have been suppressed by some people over the years."

And the person who suppressed it, or the power, was already strong enough to ignore the laws of the imperial court, if he didn't want to tear his face with it, I am afraid that he would have already ended up with a golden body collapse.

After all, there is an essential difference between ignoring the law and ignoring the imperial court.

Even though the Emperor of Tianwu is old and his combat power is no longer at its peak, if the power of the imperial court is fully operational, it is not something that anyone can easily contend with.