Because the fundamental problem of the demonic qi was solved by Mr. Jingyuanguan Zhongzhang, although Luoshui was still blocked, there was a lot less tension from before.

Prices in the city have also quietly fallen.

Since the demonic energy can be eliminated, the blockade on Luoshui must only be temporary, and it will really affect the supply of materials from all parties in Luojing, and let it go.

Many of the merchants who had hoarded Juqi and the forces behind them had to start selling all kinds of materials overnight.

Otherwise, they are afraid that they will be smashed in their hands.

In this way, the price of materials in Luojing Middle School did not rise but fell.

Luojing City and many surrounding forces did not dare to act rashly.

In Yongzhou, Su Ming's appeasement strategy has been effective.

Many people who followed the Yongzhou rebels in a daze began to be unstable.

Great Zhao ruled for thousands of years, and his prestige has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

As soon as the king arrived, the rebels everywhere surrendered.

Coupled with the good news from Luoshui, for a time, twelve of the sixteen prefectures in the southeast sent 800 soldiers to listen to the tune in front of King Wu's tent.

As for the remaining four prefectures, they also reported difficulties for various reasons, but they only delayed, and did not dare to refuse directly.

The stability of the sixteen prefectures and the rebellion in Yongzhou are not to be worried.

The envoy to Wei had already arrived in the imperial capital of Wei, and it was said that the two countries had reached an agreement on marriage.

It's just that for the time being, I don't know which descendants of the two royal families are married.

It can be said that Zhang Li took out two pills to solve the demon poison, and directly helped Zhao Guo get through this difficulty.

"There are rumors in Luojing that the reason why Jing Yuanguan was able to solve the demon qi was because this demon chaos was originally created by Jing Yuanguan."

"There are also rumors that Mr. Jingyuan Guanzhang is a demon himself, so he can use a more powerful demonic energy to dispel the demonic energy."

"The source of the rumors is suspected to be, Donggong."

This is the handwritten record of Yuan Wutang Chu Yuanding.

There is good news, and there is bad news.

Solving the demon poison is a good thing for the people, and it is a bad thing for those who want to take the opportunity to make trouble.

Zhang Li put away the paper roll, and a cold color appeared on his face.

Prince, I'm really dizzy.

Such news also dares to come out.

It seems that he is in ruin, and he has to fight to the death.

Unfortunately, such a calculation could not have succeeded.

Mortals will never be able to understand the power of the cultivation world, let alone the true powerhouse world.

"Huang Xianyu, the city lord of Wuhuang City, has arrived in Luojing, and his whereabouts are unknown."

This is the last mark in the message sent by Qingxun.

An innate great master of the Megatron world, in Luojing, his whereabouts are unknown, which is a great threat to Jing Yuanguan, the leader of the Daomen.

It doesn't matter if the other party is friend or foe.

Who let Jing Yuan Guan have no great master realm?

Burning all the paper rolls, Zhang Li quietly left Jingyuan Temple.

For him, as long as there is no major turmoil in the mortal world, as long as Luo Jing is not chaotic, it will not affect his cultivation.

Two hundred miles southwest of Luojing City, Fuyuan Mountain.

It's a secluded mountain range.

Zhang Li stood in front of a mess of rocks, holding a long black knife in his hand.

Broken Yuan Knife.

Today, he is here to test the power of this magic weapon.

After more than ten days of warm recuperation, the aura in the Broken Yuan Knife has been sufficient.

At this time, a faint golden light appeared on the blade, like a faint dragon shadow.

Looking at the three-zhang high stone wall in front of him, Zhang Li flew up.

"Boom-"

The long knife is chopped, and the knife shines!

The three-foot golden light condensed into a three-inch knife qi, cutting on the stone wall, like a golden knife cutting tofu, without the slightest obstacle!

With a flash of the blade, the entire stone wall was sliced.

A cyan halo exploded, blowing half of the three-zhang stone wall open.

Rocks splashed, and there was a cloud of smoke and dust within ten zhang.

Falling a few feet away, a faint blue light shrouded his body, and a smile appeared on Zhang Li's face.

The power of this Broken Yuan Knife was a few points stronger than he imagined.

With the sharpness of this sword, there are not many weapons in the world that can stop it.

When the smoke had cleared, he raised his hand again.

Above the long knife, ten golden mangs flew out.

Jin Mang made a mistake in his body, encountered broken wood, and met gravel!

These Jin Mang can even speed up the position and speed of slowing down the staggered flow as he wishes.

With this Jin Mang, even if he doesn't move his hands behind his back, below the middle stage of condensation, he doesn't even have the qualifications to step in front of him.

Only in the middle and late stages of Qi Condensation, the top powerhouses in the first-class martial arts can resist Jin Mang a little by virtue of their cultivation.

After ten breaths, Zhang Li put away the knife.

The long knife turned back into a black blonde hairpin, which he inserted into his hair.

This knife is good for everything else, but it costs real yuan.

Fortunately, he is not the kind of immortal cultivator who has a dry hand, otherwise this Broken Yuan Knife really can't be urged.

After a drill, Zhang Li was in a good mood.

The magic weapon Broken Yuan Knife made up for his shortcomings of strong defense and lack of lethality.

With this knife in hand, what about the Great Grandmaster?

Quietly flying for dozens of miles, Zhang Li landed on the bank of a big river.

The Jinyu River, the great river leading to the Jinjiang River.

The blue waves are like mirrors, and the waves are like scales.

Because of the blockade above the Luoshui River, there are many big ships on the Jinjiang River.

Zhang Li came here because of a piece of news.

A few days ago, Qiao Cheng, who was enshrined in the Immortal Dao in Jingyuan Guan, went to visit him, saying that the Immortal Dao of the Jixia School Palace was enshrined, and Zhu Yundao, a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Dao, invited the immortal Dao cultivators in Luojing City to gather.

Originally, Zhang Li had no interest in the gathering between the disciples of the town guard.

It's just that Qiao Cheng said that this Zhu Yundao man mentioned the task of guarding the town in the invitation.

Generally speaking, only the disciples of the town guard deacon will come with the town guard mission, and after completing the task, they will have the opportunity to return to the cultivation world.

Zhang Li was curious about how the disciples of the town guard deacon would return to the cultivation world after completing their tasks.

So he borrowed the invitation card in the hand of Qiao Cheng, who was unwilling to come to the party, and quietly came here.

Standing on the riverside for a moment, Zhang Li saw a three-story red lacquer boat slowly moving forward.

The big ship did not dock, but stopped a hundred feet away.

A hundred feet away, someone on the big ship stood in the bow of the boat.

"I'll be able to put it on the score." On the bank of the river, a young man wearing a cyan robe with a grim face snorted and flew up.

A faint aura enveloped his figure, and with a few flickeres, it landed on the deck of the big ship a hundred feet away.

Such a means is obviously a person in the immortal way.

To be able to cross the void and practice qi at least three levels, it is equivalent to the realm of a martial arts qi transformation grandmaster.

"Hehe, it seems that the people of Zhu Yundao of the Imperial Spirit Dao are all the elites among the guarded disciples." Another voice sounded, and his body was like a flowing cloud, fluttering across a hundred feet.

On the side of the river, seven or eight figures show their means and fly over hundreds of zhang.

At this sight, the people on the large and small ships in the distance were all frightened and hurried away.

Zhang Li didn't use any special means, but the palm-sized shield transformed by the Yuan Qi Shield fell under his feet, and then walked forward step by step.

Ling Bo treads the waves, as if walking on the ground.

Outsiders don't see the Yuan Qi Shield, they only see him treading the waves.

This means is really nothing.

Martial Dao Condensation Qi Realm, basically can do it.

When Zhang Li flew to step onto the big boat, someone's eyes fell on his feet and chuckled: "This fellow Daoist, can you get your shoes and socks wet?" ”

These words made many of the other people standing on the deck laugh.

The disciple of the Imperial Spirit Dao stepped forward to check Zhang Li's invitation, and then nodded and let him walk to the deck.

"Senior Brother Zhu Yun is meeting a distinguished guest in the cabin, and fellow Daoists can wait on the deck first." The young man standing at the bow of the boat glanced at Zhang Li, and spoke loudly, his tone a little more cold.

Zhang Li's means of treading the waves does not mean that Zhang Li's strength is weak, but treading the waves at this time means that he does not compete with others.

This is a concession.

Since you back down, don't blame others for looking down on you.

Not only was the Imperial Spirit Dao disciple cold, but the other Immortal Dao cultivators were also talking in twos and threes, but they didn't pay attention to him.

In the world of cultivation, strength has always spoken.

Zhang Li didn't care about this, just walked through the walkway from the deck to the stern.

Standing at the stern of the boat, you can see the large boats shuttling in and out of the river, many of which are loaded with goods and sent to Luojing.

Supporting a city with the land of a country has created the prosperity of Luojing.

This is a pros and a cons.

At this time, Luoshui was banned, and the entire Zhao State was in turmoil.

"Whoa—"

The water splashed and a foot-long golden-red carp was pulled out of the water.

Zhang Li turned his head and saw a fifty-year-old man holding a bamboo pole on the side of the boat, fishing.

The old man was dressed in a martial robe, his face was indifferent, and he took the fish down at will, and then threw it back into the river.

"The koi in the Jinyu River can't be eaten." The old man turned his head to look at Zhang Li, chuckled and shook his head.

Can't eat?

Aren't the fish in the river just for eating?

It seemed that Zhang Li was puzzled, and the old man smiled: "Back then, the Minister of State Dongfang Mirror was studying on the Jinyu River, and the koi fish on the Jinyu River were surging, and the golden and red glow could be seen for ten miles. ”

"These koi fish are all full of poetry."

Oriental mirror?

Does this Oriental minister still have such a story?

Zhang Li's understanding of the Oriental Mirror is limited to the rumors in Jingyuan View, and he really hasn't heard of these rather mysterious legends.

It seems that there is a rare audience, the old man is fishing, and he laughs and talks about the rhyme of the Oriental Prime Minister.

It is said that the Oriental Prime Minister studied on the Jinyu River, and the koi fish in the river were surging, and the surrounding fishermen rushed to catch them.

Dongfang Mirror stopped the fishing, argued with them, and was knocked into the water by the fishermen and almost drowned.

It is still the koi in the water who holds up the oriental mirror and sends it to the bank of the river.

The Oriental Mirror who survived the catastrophe suddenly woke up, saying that he was full of economy and could speak lotus, but he was just a scholar who had no power to restrain the chicken.

Since then, Dongfang Mirror practiced swordsmanship, practiced martial arts, condensed qi for three years, turned qi into qi for five years, and realized the Tao with a sword ten years later, stepping into the realm of the great master.

Ten years of great masters, this kind of cultivation realm, even Zhang Li has to sigh.

This great master of the East is truly the chosen son.

"The Oriental Mirror has become a great master, and the Jinyu River has become a place of enlightenment, and the world no longer dares to fish and catch the koi in the river."

"This is the power of the Great Grandmaster."

The old man chuckled lightly, raised his hand, and a one-and-a-half-foot-long cyan grass carp flew onto the deck, jumping around.

"Haha, you don't have the protection of the great grandmaster, so you can only cook for the old man." The old man laughed, carried the grass carp, and walked happily to the cabin.

With the protection of the great master, even the koi fish has become a treasure of enlightenment and cannot be eaten.

Without the protection of the great master, it can only become a dish.

Zhang Li looked at the cabin, and there was a deep aura in his eyes.

In the mundane world, the great master is respected.

Is this a reminder to yourself?

From Zhang Li's induction, there was clearly no true yuan of an immortal cultivator on his body.

Not an immortal cultivator, but a martial arts practitioner.

This is also invited by Zhu Yundao?

It's kind of interesting.

A moment later, a few blue-robed men came out of the cabin and invited everyone on deck into the cabin.

The boat slowly left the shore and headed for the center of the river.

Walk into the cabin, which is lavishly decorated, with mahogany tables and chairs, inlaid with jade and gold.

The light sarong was like a cloud of smoke, and a woman in light clothes and smiling eyebrows stepped forward, either a fruit bowl or a wine jug and a cup in her hand.

Smile, tenderness and sweetness.

Zhang Li turned his head to see that there were about twenty immortal path cultivators in the cabin.

These people all have a faint aura on them, all of them in the three-layer realm of qi training.

This realm is equivalent to a martial arts qi transformation grandmaster, and if the great grandmaster does not come out, he can run rampant.

"There is a cloud boat above Luoshui, and there is a brocade jade boat on the Jinjiang River."

"Today, the poor Dao chartered the Jinyuzhou and talked to all the Taoist friends."

On the corridor on the second floor, a purple-crowned young man wearing a moon-white robe spoke lightly.

The young man put his hands behind his back and swept his gaze downward.

"Poor Dao is the executor of this town guard task, the town guard deacon, and Zhu Yun of the Imperial Spirit Dao."

As the words fell, a faint aura appeared on him.

Practice Qi at the fifth level of cultivation!

The fifth layer of Qi cultivation is already a strong person in the middle stage of Qi training, and if he has one or two Dao Protector Treasures in his hand, he is not a weak person in the cultivation world.

A jade-colored ruler appeared in Zhu Yundao's palm, and the light on it was swirling.

"This treasure is given by the sect, the best semi-magic weapon, only one imperial spirit is missing, and it can become a magic weapon."

A master of the fifth level of Qi training, plus the best half-magic weapon in his hand, such a strong person can sweep the mundane world!

In the cabin, the group of immortal cultivators who had been watching suddenly had solemn faces, and there was a lot more respect on their faces.

How dare such a strong person be disrespectful?

Zhu Yun glanced down with satisfaction, and when he saw Zhang Li with an indifferent expression, his brows furrowed slightly.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head to look at the others: "Some time ago, Poor Dao fought against the East China Sea Qi Refiner by the East China Sea. ”

"Ten moves, and the poor road will defeat it."

East China Sea Qi Refiner!

Zhang Li's heart moved.

It seems that this is the immortal Dao powerhouse who defeated the Qi Refiner on the shore of the East China Sea.

Could it be that this time the task of guarding the town is related to the East China Sea and the East China Sea Qi Refiners?

"In the Jixia School Palace, Poor Dao has also studied with several great masters of the Chu State." Zhu Yundao showed a proud look on his face, and said lightly: "Two wins, two draws." ”

In the mundane world, the Great Grandmaster is the pinnacle.

Zhu Yundao people can defeat the great grandmaster, and they are the top powerhouses in this world.

Suddenly, many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly.

Those who come to the mortal world to be guarded disciples are just low-level disciples who are about to reach the end of their longevity and cultivate to improve their hopelessness.

Most of them have no ambitions, just to enjoy some prosperity in the mundane world.

They are different from Zhu Yundao people.

Zhu Yundao people still have the opportunity to return to the cultivation world.

They are not going back.

"If the great masters of the mortal world want to talk about cultivation, it is not too bad, after all, it is fought by countless people." Zhu Yundao showed a little smile on his face.

"It's a pity that I don't know too much about the power of my cultivation world."

The great master of the mortal world is already the top person in the world, and if he scolds Fang Xuan, the power of one person can subvert a country.

But this kind of powerhouse is only in the cultivation world, the lowest level of the cultivation world.

The vastness of the world of cultivation is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

In the cabin lobby, the atmosphere was a little cheerful.

Here are all the guards and disciples from the immortal cultivation realm, and they are heavenly people, so they are naturally a little more proud in their hearts.

And those women also had a little more smiles on their faces.

Zhang Li turned his head and his gaze fell on the old man who had been fishing by the porthole.

The old man smiled and nodded slightly.

If he hadn't come into contact with the Oriental Mirror and fought with him in chess, Zhang Li would have felt that the Great Grandmaster was nothing more than that.

But now Zhang Li knew that the great master of martial arts was not as simple as Zhu Yundao said.

"The poor Dao invited today are all elite disciples who guard the mortal dust." Zhu Yundao chuckled, and rubbed the jade ruler in his hand gently.

It's all elite.

Someone turned his head to look in Zhang Li's direction.

This one who came on the waves is also considered an elite?

Zhang Li's expression was indifferent.

"The poor road is straight to the point." Zhu Yundao's eyes shone brightly.

"Please wish the poor Dao to find a royal spirit."

"After that—"

Looking at the people below, he said lightly: "Poor Dao rewards you with a chance. ”

(End of chapter)