Facing Mu Lingluo's questioning, Jiang Changsheng pondered: "I forgot. ”

He really didn't know, because he was cultivating the Immortal Dao, the sixth layer was comparable to the Qiankun Realm, and the seventh layer was comparable to the Three Cave Heavenly Realm, and the pace was too big, so he couldn't figure it out at all.

Mu Lingluo reluctantly said: "Then there must be an approximate time, right?" ”

Even after getting along for so long, Jiang Changsheng was still very mysterious in her heart, and she was curious about everything about Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng pondered: "About a hundred years old." ”

In fact, when he was sixty-nine, he was comparable to the realm of the Three Caves of Heaven, but he had to hide his hand in the face of anyone, even Mu Lingluo, in case this girl accidentally leaked her mouth.

Mu Lingluo's eyes widened with surprise on his face.

"Brother Changsheng, you are too powerful, fifty years earlier than the current first day of the Holy Mansion!"

"Don't talk about it, keep a low profile."

"Uh-huh, even if I say it, no one will believe me."

"Don't say that."

"Okay."

Jiang Changsheng changed the topic and asked her to continue talking about those geniuses in the Holy Mansion, as well as the legends of the Divine Ancient Continent.

Although Mu Lingluo is often in retreat, he also pays attention to the affairs in the Holy Mansion.

She also mentioned Lin Haotian, this kid had another big incident not long ago, it was said that he had learned a martial art in the Holy Mansion that no one had learned for five hundred years, and was received by a Supreme Elder.

Although Lin Haotian is reckless, his talent is really amazing.

It's just that in Jiang Changsheng's opinion, Lin Haotian has been so smooth recently, and he will definitely face a catastrophe next, and it is difficult for his character to settle down for a long time.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the dull days of cultivation pass day by day.

A month later.

Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Study.

Zhang Chenggang, who came from the Hanging Island, stood respectfully at the table, facing Emperor Shuntian, with a very low posture.

Emperor Shuntian was secretly happy, the last time the Hanging Island sent people, he was arrogant, and now the young island owner came in person, just asking for friendship, compared with the past and the present, how could he not be happy?

However, Emperor Shuntian did not float, he knew that all these changes came from the strength of Dao Ancestor, not the strength of Dajing.

Emperor Shuntian was embarrassed, and said: "Daozu is the master of Emperor Taizong, I am not qualified to disturb him, I am not afraid of jokes on the Hanging Island when I say it, and it is difficult for me to see Daozu in ordinary times, it is all Daozu who took the initiative to summon me and give advice to me." ”

When Zhang Chenggang heard it, he instantly understood a lot of meaning.

He hurriedly smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then naturally you can't force it, but the Hanging Island is willing to make friends with Dajing, I don't know what Your Majesty needs, I'll see if I can help, I'm not coming from hundreds of thousands of miles, I have to do something." ”

Emperor Shuntian smiled and said, "I do have something to do, I need a large number of delicate, sturdy, and fast-moving ships, I don't know if there is a hanging island?" ”

"Of course, when I go back, send someone to send a hundred sea ships, is it enough?"

"Enough, thank you for the kindness of the island owner, Dajing and the Hanging Island will be a friendly relationship."

"Hahaha, Your Majesty is polite, besides, does Your Majesty have any other needs?"

When Emperor Shuncheon heard this, he was not polite and continued.

Zhang Chenggang responded with a smile on his face, but he was secretly scolding in his heart.

This little rabbit looks young, why is he so greedy!

……

Seven years of Suncheon.

When the first fleet returned to sea, the emperor issued an edict to the world to celebrate the unprecedented first step of the Great View, and declared that within three years, he would occupy a sea area below Goshu, and the ninety-nine states rejoiced.

Many people began to go south, trying to go out to sea to catch fish in the future.

Early April.

The fleet of the Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce began to head to Tianhai, Zhang Ying stood on the deck, and next to him stood an elderly man, who was none other than Zong Tianwu, the old general of Dajing.

Zong Tianwu led a group of disciples with excellent qualifications, ready to go to Tianhai to break through, one is to understand Tianhai's martial arts, and the other is to see if he can take root in Tianhai, Zong Tianwu is a martial arts person, and has the strength of a god, he did not hesitate to agree to the errand arranged by the emperor, he also wants to see a broader world in his lifetime.

Zhang Ying was telling Zong Tianwu about the general distribution of the various forces in Tianhai, and Zong Tianwu listened carefully.

Zong Tianwu suddenly asked, "Who is the strongest in the heavenly sea?" ”

Zhang Ying said with a smile: "Ye Xun, the master of the Tianhai Martial Arts Alliance, is the strongest, he stepped into the Cave Heaven Realm two hundred years ago, swept through the major sects of the Tianhai, and unified the martial arts with absolutely powerful force, if it were not for the Lord of the Ye Alliance, if the sea is still an extremely chaotic environment today, the sects are strife, mortals are suffering, and our Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce has also grown rapidly in the past two hundred years." ”

Ye Xun's enemy......

Zong Tianwu silently wrote down the name.

There is a majestic fog on the sea surface in front of you, which is the fog that the people of Dajing are afraid of, and once you wade into it, you will lose your way.

Zong Tianwu's eyes were full of anticipation, and after chatting with Zhang Ying, he became more interested in Tianhai.

……

Inside the courtyard.

Jiang Changsheng was concentrating on practicing, and a line of words suddenly appeared in front of him:

[In the seventh year of Shuntian, Jiang Yu, who was marked by you, was successfully reincarnated and was born in the land of Tianhai]

He opened his eyes, slightly hesitant.

He didn't bless Jiang Yu before, but thinking of what happened to the sages of the four seas, he couldn't bear it, so he still sent 50,000 incense values to Jiang Yu to help him be lucky in this life.

When Dajing unifies the continent, the next goal is Tianhai.

There happen to be two old people in Tianhai, and occasionally when I have time to look at their lives, I can also take a look at Tianhai by the way.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng open his eyes, Bai Qi leaned over and said, "Master, look at my swordsmanship." ”

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly.

The reason why Bai Qi didn't look for the Sword God was because the Sword God was already stunned.

He had been on the eaves for a month, and he had been motionless, and if he hadn't felt his breathing, Bai Qi would have thought he was dead.

Jiang Changsheng saw through that he was in a state of epiphany, and did not disturb him.

I have to say that the talent of the sword god is extremely powerful, especially in terms of understanding, if he can cultivate immortals, he must also be a sword immortal with outstanding talents, but unfortunately, this is the martial arts world, and he can't cultivate immortals.

Following Jiang Changsheng for so long, Jiang Changsheng actually didn't teach him too many things, he just said something tricky, but the sword god was stunned to get inspiration from it, which made Jiang Changsheng speechless.

Bai Qi began to show his swordsmanship, it held a sword in its mouth, quickly shook its head and swung the sword, the sword qi was staggered, surrounding the body, and actually formed a sword qi shield, and the strong wind was strong, waking up the sleeping yellow sky and black sky.

Jiang Changsheng observed carefully and found that this sword qi shield was not simple, even if it was close to the golden body realm, it might be scraped off a layer of skin.

He was moved and surprised.

Could it be that this demon wolf really has a talent for swordsmanship?

He couldn't understand it, he felt incredible.

In his eyes, Bai Qi has always been a waste material, and even the achievement of gods is promoted by him.

Bai Qi asked proudly, "Master, how is it?" How about this trick? It can be attacked and defended, and the slave family named it Sword Qi Zhoutian, this move can be directly swept away and swept away the surrounding enemies, but in the courtyard, the slave family is inconvenient to perform. ”

Jiang Changsheng nodded and exclaimed, "Not bad, very strong." ”

Hearing Jiang Changsheng's appreciation, Bai Qi immediately lifted the move, it was overjoyed, it was very difficult to get Jiang Changsheng's praise.

It's a pity that Jiang Jian's kid is not here, otherwise he would have been surprised!

Bai Qi came up to Jiang Changsheng and began to pat himself on the back, saying that you taught and raised it well.

Jiang Changsheng didn't answer, his eyes fell on the sword god on the eaves.

He could feel an indescribable momentum.

This guy ......

Jiang Changsheng squinted, his eyes showing anticipation.

The sword god is about to become a cave!

The sword god who was still in the Qiankun Realm before condensed the sword of heaven and earth, in his opinion, was infinitely close to the Cave Heaven Realm, and when the sword god really reached the Cave Heaven Realm, how strong would it be?

Jiang Changsheng is looking forward to it.

Sit back and wait for the Sword God to break through and challenge yourself!

……

A few days later.

The sea of clouds above the capital began to swirl, forming a spectacular and huge whirlpool, attracting countless people to look up, and the warriors could feel the luck of heaven and earth surging.

Emperor Shuntian walked out of the imperial study and frowned at the sky.

As an emperor, he was the most sensitive to luck, and he clearly sensed that someone was mobilizing the fortune of the great prosperity.

In that direction......

He looked at Long Qiguan, he first thought of Dao Ancestor, but quickly vetoed it, Dao Ancestor did not have a trace of luck on him, and this aura was definitely not Dao Ancestor.

He suddenly thought of someone, and his eyes flashed with joy.

Could it be the God of Swords?

He has always coveted the sword god, and felt that the strength of the sword god was too wasteful to sweep the floor in Longqiguan, but the sword god just refused to go down the mountain.

At the same time, a figure rose from the immortal mist of Longqi Mountain, which was the Sword God.

He sat cross-legged, a sword lay horizontally on his legs, his eyes closed, his white hair fluttering in the wind, he flew into the whirlpool of clouds, surging luck poured into his body, helping him refine his body.

……

Above the ocean, an island dots the endless blue.

In a valley on the island.

A man in black was cutting branches by a stream, and beside him were dense wooden swords, of different lengths but the same shape.

He suddenly felt something, and looked up into the distance suddenly, his face was grim, with a sword pattern printed between his eyebrows, and his long hair was black and white.

"What a powerful sword intent...... Is this to enter the Holy Martial Arts? ”

The man in black muttered to himself, his brow furrowed.

Figures appeared on both sides of the stream out of thin air, half-kneeling to face him, all of them wearing purple clothes printed with sword patterns, led by an old man, who carried two swords, one wide and one thin.

"Sword Master, there is another swordsman in the world who has entered the Holy Martial Arts, do you need me to wait?"

The old man with the two swords asked in a deep voice, his face expressionless and his eyes sharp.

The black-clothed man known as the Sword Master looked into the distance and said, "Go, the way of the sword is declining, and it is rare that there can be a Holy Martial Swordsman, so you must invite him over." ”

"Yes!"

The man with the two swords disappeared, and the other swordsmen disappeared in place.

The sword master retracted his gaze, continued to sharpen his sword, and said to himself, "That direction...... Is it the East China Sea, or the Dragon Vein Continent......"

The other side.

The sword god stood proudly in the sky, his momentum reached its peak, his luck suddenly spread, sweeping across the sea of clouds, and then countless sword shadows appeared suspended in the sky, enveloping the entire capital sky, and everyone in the city stared wide.

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