The grandfather and grandson began to chat, Jiang Xiu talked about the interesting things he heard during this time, and every month there were foreigners entering the capital to see him, mostly to curry favor, or to do business in Dajing.

"I didn't expect that there are sects in this world that specialize in controlling beasts, they domesticate demon beasts, turn them into their own use, and use them in battle, demon beasts and people join forces, and they can even display powerful martial arts......

Jiang Xiu mentioned this, and Bai Qi couldn't help but open his eyes.

Jiang Changsheng listened to it while drinking tea, and he also found it interesting.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Xiu suddenly asked, "Master, who do you think is more suitable to be the emperor, the crown prince or the second prince?"

Jiang Changsheng remained silent and said, "The prince is the grandson first, and then the prince, why do you hesitate?"

Jiang Xiu said helplessly: "This son is stubborn by nature, young, not in charge of government affairs, he only knows how to play and have fun, and he loves ...... Linger in the land of smoke willows."

For this eldest son, he loves and is helpless, so he can talk about it, but this son just doesn't listen.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Is the second prince stronger than the crown prince?"

Although Jiang Tianqi has higher martial arts qualifications, he also loves to have fun, unlike the prince who loves women, Jiang Tianqi likes to gamble, all kinds of gambling are stained, cockfighting and crickets can gamble, the only thing stronger than the prince is that he has an important position and has experience in the household department.

"Half a pound and eight taels, so I have a headache, I'm really worried about the next generation." Jiang Xiu sighed.

For his great-grandchildren, Jiang Changsheng doesn't have much affection, and it is impossible for him to be close to every generation.

Jiang Changsheng said: "You concentrate on your affairs, if a true dragon is born, you will come out, if there is no real dragon, the time will also be fate."

Which dynasty in this world has produced a Ming monarch from generation to generation, and occasionally there is a faint monarch, Jiang Changsheng can also accept it, anyway, the emperor has lived for decades, and it is just an episode in his life.

Jiang Xiu felt reasonable, Jiang Ziyu was also worried that he would not be able to succeed to the throne, and now he feels that he can take the throne.

Until the evening, Jiang Xiu left with the two princes.

Jiang Jian returned to the courtyard, shook his head and said, "The two sons of the eldest brother are not good, their martial arts are too poor."

Ping An smiled, "That's it, that's it."

After returning to Longqiguan, he loved to play with Jiang Jian, because both of them loved to fight, and although Jiang Jian was often beaten, he never got tired of it.

Jiang Changsheng ignored them and concentrated on practicing.

The sword god stared at Ping'an, thoughtful.

……

In December, a piece of news alarmed Dajing Wulin.

The Rui Beast Bai Ze was killed by the martial arts of various dynasties, and was finally captured by a mysterious master!

The news spread all over the sky, and all the inns in the capital were talking about it, and even the disciples of Longqiguan were also discussing.

Jiang Changsheng learned from Yu Yanyi's mouth, and she said helplessly: "That master's body technique is too fast, even if two Golden Body Realm seniors stop him, they can't stop him."

Jiang Jian asked, "Isn't that why he alone has Bai Ze's blood?"

"It's nothing, Bai Ze wailed before he died, which alarmed a lot of demon beasts, and the Fuyue family bumped into many demon beasts on the way back, all of them rushed in one direction, I don't know if it was to save Bai Ze, or if there was another reason."

Yu Yanyi said worriedly, she looked at Bai Qi and asked, "What do you sense?"

Bai Qi said blankly: "No, I ate and slept in the yard all day, and when I slept and ate, I couldn't feel anything."

The sword god who was sweeping the floor frowned and said: "If the demon beasts gather together, it is easy to cause demon chaos, and even lure out the thousand-year-old demons in the deep mountains, then it will be troublesome, although this world is dominated by the human race, but the demon beasts cannot be underestimated, all thousand-year-old demons must be comparable to the old monsters of the Golden Body Realm, or even stronger, but because of the existence of the Manifest Saint Cave Heaven and the Imperial Sect, they dare not come forward."

He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Changsheng, and saw that Jiang Changsheng's face was as usual, and his heart was a little calmer.

The crowd began to discuss the demonic rebellion.

According to the sword god's understanding, the last demon rebellion occurred three hundred years ago, a thousand-year-old demon led millions of demon beasts to sweep a dynasty, in just half a month, let the corpses of a dynasty be all over the field, directly disbanded, and later was killed by the Holy Cave Heaven The thousand-year-old demon, the demon beast died, and escaped.

That demon rebellion made the dynasty full of vigilance against demon beasts, and many sects began to appear in various dynasties to hunt demon beasts.

Jiang Changsheng didn't take it to heart, even if the demon chaos descended on the big scene, he would only give him a survival reward.

……

Under the blue sky, there are flocks of islands, countless ships of all sizes, and countless monster birds of all kinds roaming in the sky.

A merchant ship with the word "Qiyuan" on it docked, and the helmsman jumped down from the deck, he lifted his belt, turned his head and said, "Xiaogui, arrange for the disciples to send the goods back, and I will go eat some wine."

With that, he didn't wait for his disciple's answer and walked towards the town on the coast.

He whistled all the way and soon entered an inn.

"Shopkeeper, old rules!"

Zhang Ying shouted, and then found a random table to sit down.

When he returned to Tianhai, he was able to be his true self again, without so many constraints and rules.

Xiao Er came over with two jars of wine, and while helping him pour the wine, he asked curiously, "Master Zhang, I haven't seen you for almost two years, where have you gone to do business?"

Zhang Ying smiled, "To the north, I went to the Dragon Vein Continent."

Xiao Er sat down and asked with a strange expression, "Dragon Vein Continent? However, the land where the ancient warriors created luck, it was far away, and occasionally people from the Dragon Vein Continent came, all of them had been sailing on the sea for several years, and some of them did not know the direction, and they were even confused for more than ten years."

"It's really far, but the Chamber of Commerce sent me, and I had to go." Zhang Ying said with a smile, he was in a good mood.

At this time, a man in black with half-white hair came over with a wine bowl and a wine jar, sat in front of Zhang Ying, and he spoke: "I am not bitter in Xia Xiao, I have come from the Dragon Vein Continent for thirty-six years, dare to ask which dynasty this brother has been to the Dragon Vein Continent?"

Xiao is not bitter, Meng Qiuhe's old friend, the son of Xiao Mourningtian, the owner of the Mahayana Dragon Tower.

Zhang Ying glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "Dajing Dynasty."

Hearing this, Xiao Bubitter's hand holding the wine bowl trembled, he tried to keep his calm, and asked, "What year is the big scene now?"

"Four years of benevolence."

"Emperor Qianwu is dead?"

"Well, it's the end of life."

"Is that Dao Ancestor still there?"

"Of course, I've seen him."

Zhang Ying said proudly, he believed that the people from the Dragon Vein Continent knew what kind of existence Dao Ancestor was.

When Xiao Bubitter heard this, he immediately became nervous, and immediately got up and left.

Zhang Ying grabbed his wrist and asked, "Just left?"

Xiao Bubitter frowned and said, "This jar of wine will be given to you."

Zhang Ying looked at him and asked, "I don't think your martial arts are weak, could it be that you have also seen Dao Ancestor?"

Xiao Bubitter said helplessly: "How can it, Dao Ancestor is the existence of the Golden Body Realm, no, it may even surpass the Golden Body Realm, how can I have seen him."

"Then you are wrong, Dao Ancestor is not a Golden Body Realm, he is a more powerful existence than the Qiankun Realm, even if he comes to Tianhai, he is one of the strongest in the world." Zhang Ying shook his head and said.

Xiao Bubitter was like being struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and he asked, "How do you know?"

Zhang Ying shrugged his shoulders and said, "The overlord-level sect of the Dragon Vein Continent, Xiansheng Dongtian, you should have heard that they sent a Qiankun Realm to challenge the Dao Ancestor, who died, and the Sword God who has lived for four hundred years, is also the Qiankun Realm, and now he is sweeping the floor in Longqi Guan, with such strength, do you think the Dao Ancestor is not an existence beyond the Qiankun Realm?"

Xiao Bu sat on the stool, dumbfounded.

He felt hopelessness in his heart.

What is the realm of Qiankun Realm?

What is the realm above the Qiankun realm?

Xiao Bubitter only felt that life was gloomy, and the Mahayana Dragon Tower seemed to have no hope of rising.

After coming to Tianhai for so many years, he has also been developed, but he was sacked by the evil warriors on the sea, and now he is destitute, in recent years, he has been hesitant to go back to see, and now that he hears the strength of Dao Ancestor, where does he dare to go back?

Zhang Ying looked at his expression and knew that he had a story, which was probably related to Daozu.

Yes

Wouldn't it be an enemy of Dao Ancestor?

Zhang Ying's eyes flickered, and he suddenly had a plan, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if it was true, he just asked Daozu for credit.

Xiao Bubitter seemed to feel something, immediately got up, and left quickly.

Zhang Ying looked at Xiao Er next to him and said in a low voice, "Send a brother to follow, no, you follow in person, don't lose it."

Xiao Er laughed in a low voice: "Master Zhang, what are you worried about, I am a man of God, I have been a junior for a long time, you really think I am a junior second."

With that, he stood up and walked to the backyard.

Zhang Ying shook her wine glass, her eyes wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

……

Five years of benevolence.

When the King of Qin died at the age of one hundred and three, the emperor issued an edict to bury the King of Qin, telling the world the legendary life of the King of Qin.

Once when Dajing was about to break the country, King Qin stood up and brought hope to Dajing, such a feat, the world should not forget.

The body of Jiang Yu, the king of Qin, was sent back to the capital and buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Jiang Changsheng stood on the edge of the cliff, silently watching all this.

Jiang Yu is his younger brother, but the relationship between the two is not deep, for decades, Jiang Yu has not come to see him, maybe Jiang Yu also feels that the strength is very different, it is not good to climb high, until he died, Jiang Yu did not know Jiang Changsheng's true identity.

Jiang Changsheng didn't want to deliberately admit his relatives, anyway, Jiang Yu was doing well, he had a group of wives and concubines, children and daughters, and he was the vassal king who guarded a state, and the two of them already had different lives, so why bother.

Jiang Yu can live for so long, thanks to some of Jiang Changsheng's elixirs, he asked Jiang Ziyu to help send them, Jiang Ziyu knew that he was his own uncle, so he also attached great importance to Jiang Yu, and did not suppress it, Jiang Yu was the only one among the first generation of princes who died well.

Jiang Jian came to Jiang Changsheng's side, he already knew Jiang Changsheng's true identity, and asked, "Do you want to go down the mountain to see Uncle Qin?"

Jiang Changsheng's face was expressionless, and he said, "No need, there's no point in going."

Jiang Jian looked at the bustling and lively capital and suddenly felt sad.

Grandpa's parents, brothers, wife and children have all passed away, leaving only their grandsons and granddaughters, how lonely is his heart?

"I will definitely work hard to practice martial arts, and I will always be with you." Jiang Jian couldn't help but say.

Jiang Changsheng glanced at him and said with a smile, "Let's wait until you reach the Golden Body Realm first, don't be surpassed."

Jiang Jian asked, "Who is surpassed?"

"A little girl, at the age of eleven, she is already in the Heavenly Realm."

"Huh?"