Even as the young patriarch of the Jiaolong clan in the sea off Luowuzhou, Ao Jin did not get many chalcedony beads during his cultivation.

Chalcedony beads are only used by the great monks of the Jindan Realm.

Ao Jin was not in the Jindan realm at the beginning, and he only used a few when he was preparing to break through the cultivation realm.

More than twenty chalcedony beads at a time.

Looking at Zhang Li's back as he walked out of the quiet room, Ao Jin was a little stunned for a while.

When he was in the Jiaolong Clan, his father only had a total of about 100 chalcedony beads, right?

That's all reluctant to take out.

What is the identity of this master?

The legendary reincarnation of the power beyond the Yuan Infant Realm?

In all probability.

This time, I am very likely to hug up my extremely thick thighs!

It is rumored among the clan that in ancient times, there was a predecessor in his own clan who was subdued by the power, and later this predecessor followed the power to practice, became a heavenly demon, and had the appearance of a dragon.

For the Jiaolong clan, turning into a dragon and becoming a dragon soaring for nine days, rather than an ordinary dragon, is the dream of all ethnic groups.

Looking down at the two dim golden pills in his palm, Ao Jin smiled lightly.

As long as he is of great use to Brother Zhang and becomes a help on his cultivation path, he will definitely get great opportunities in the future.

Instilling the Demon Pill, this process is already a great benefit to the improvement and stability of his cultivation.

……

Zhang Li found another quiet room to practice, and while sorting out his own practice, he practiced various methods of protecting the path.

Swordsmanship, alchemy, drawing talismans, refining pills, and thunder magic drills are all carried out step by step.

Seven days later, the city was full of white, and Zhao Ji, the emperor of Zhao State, personally went out of the city for fifty miles, and helped Jingyuan to view the rain and collect the coffin of the Taoist back to Jingyuanguan.

This scene gave Jing Yuanguan enough face.

Today's Jingyuan Guan, in addition to the invincible Thunder Immortal Master in the world, there are also three great grandmaster realm powerhouses.

This kind of strength is not only the first in Zhao Kingdom, but also the world, and only the Great Qin Town Demon Division can compete.

Zhao has the support of Jing Yuanguan, and from the siege of the Four Kingdoms half a year ago, it has suddenly become a powerful country second only to Great Qin.

This time, although the rain Ji Daoist died in battle, there were Qing Xundao people who stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

Qingxun Daoist is not very old, at least he has a hundred years of life.

Such a new great grandmaster is here, as long as he makes good friends, he can fight for decades of peace for the Zhao royal family.

Moreover, it is better to lure the Qing Xundao people to his side in advance than to fall to the side of the Great Elder Zhao Cheng.

The emperor supported the coffin, and the people along the way, the door, all wore white and followed.

Outside Luojing, Wang Qingyang, who was in retreat, and Yuanqing Daoren, who was in charge of Jingyuanguan, showed a sad look on their faces, and quickly stepped forward and knelt down to greet Jingyuanguan Master Zuyu Jidaoren.

In any case, being able to give Yuji a decent and glorious look is also a preservation of Jingyuanguan's prestige and glory.

Jingyuan Temple was solemn inside and outside, and at this time, Zhang Li was sitting at the head of the southern city of Luojing City.

In front of him was an oriental mirror with a piece of golden scale armor on its forehead.

"Although it is not a real pure-blooded dragon clan, it is also a rare powerful dragon clan." Zhu Yunshan looked at Dongfang Mirror's forehead curiously and spoke in a low voice.

Dongfang Jing nodded, and his gaze turned to Luoshui below the city head.

Because Zhang Li changed the flow direction of Luoshui and Jinjiang with one blow, so that the two rivers converged, and the Luoshui under the city was more surging and wide.

The blue and red swimming fish swimming in the water, covered by the power of the divine domain of Zhuyun Mountain, could not be seen by the people who came and went.

"It is rumored that the Canglong clan is one of the strongest bloodlines in the dragon clan and can control Yunshui, but my bloodline power does not have such means."

"My father left a book back then, saying that the Earth Immortal Realm where he was located was about to collapse and was swallowed up by other Earth Immortal Realms."

"If my bloodline is the Canglong clan, it shouldn't be like this."

If it is really a dragon, it must be extremely powerful, and it will never be swallowed by other earth immortal realms.

It's just that Dongfang Mirror doesn't know where the fairy world is, and there is no way to find it.

"I wonder what Mr. Dongfang plans to do now?" Zhang Li looked at the Oriental Mirror and asked.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mirror showed a look of gratitude on his face and bowed his hand to Zhang Li.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your success, and thank you Mr. Zhang for rescuing Honggu's shark pearl."

Dongfang Mirror found the mermaid tribe, and then got the gold beads of mother-of-pearl that Qinglin collected from Minghe Island.

This gold bead can repair broken shark beads.

Dongfang Mirror was going to Muyun Island to help Huang Xianyu, and the golden bead was transferred to Zhang Li.

Zhang Li took action and helped Yu Honggu repair the shark beads.

Originally, Yu Honggu had no chance to leave the Demon Tower in this life, but now, as long as she practiced for a few years, she could cultivate to the fullest.

"I'm going to live temporarily near Luojing, and when Honggu can get out of the town demon tower, we will live in seclusion."

Dongfang Jing said softly.

"If those mermaids can promise not to cause trouble, I can let you temporarily reside in my divine domain."

"With me covering, they can live like ordinary people."

Zhu Yunshan turned around and spoke.

The strong men of the merman clan have almost suffered casualties, and it is impossible to return to the East China Sea.

Now Qingyue has become the young patriarch of the merman clan, and he wants to take the merman clan to find a place where they can live.

But in this world, it is really difficult for these mermaids to live.

Zhu Yunshan's proposal made Dongfang Mirror's eyes light up.

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhu."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, I will definitely restrain them and will never cause trouble."

The power of the Divine Domain of Zhuyun Mountain can ensure that these merman clans can live the lives of ordinary people.

And staying in these merman clans can also enhance the strength of the divine domain of Zhuyun Mountain.

After agreeing on this matter, Zhu Yunshan proudly took out a half-finger long, not much thicker than a hair.

"Look, this is the incense I condensed."

"With this thing, my Shinto practice can be improved quickly."

"It is not a dream to be in charge of a hundred miles and become an immortal of the earth."

After Shouyuan dried up, Zhu Yunshan had been planning for this thing.

In the mundane world, he went around and around, and finally failed, and he could only be trapped in the small city of Luojing Nancheng, and he could only hold ten miles of land.

He had already accepted his fate, and he didn't want Zhang Li to bring the Shinto cultivation methods, and the condensation of incense methods gave him hope again.

This kind of peak and loop is really wonderful in the path of cultivation.

"This is the fate of my brother."

Zhang Li nodded and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I also want to ask Brother Zhu for help." ”

"I want to ask for a few foundation-building cultivation techniques."

Build a foundation.

Zhu Yunshan looked at Zhang Li, nodded and said, "The exercises I practice myself are the inheritance of the Yunlan Dao Sect, and there are several other ones that I have obtained from other places, all for you." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head, rubbed his palms, and said in a low voice: "Recently, my hand has been a little tight, ten pieces of one exercise, no, twenty spirit stones, how-"

Before he finished his words, he saw Zhang Li raise his hand and wave, and a pile of at least a thousand spirit stones flew down on the city.

"How can such exercises be sold lightly?"

"A book of twenty spirit stones, I bought as many as I want."

Above the city, Zhu Yunshan watched Zhang Li's back as he left, and his expression changed.

"Grandma's, this is to dig out all the private treasures of Lao Zhu me......"

"It's a loss, I should say fifty, no, one hundred spirit stones."

"In this way, in the future, I will accept him for the exercises of the Jindan Realm, one thousand, no, one copy of ten thousand spirit stones from him."

"If this guy can't get the spirit stone, let him work for me to pay off the debt......"

……

Zhang Li, who returned to Jingyuan Temple, continued to practice in retreat, only reading various messages every day, and basically didn't care much.

The mourning hall of the Yuji Daoist is placed in the Yuanchen Palace, and the grandmaster realm in Jingyuan Guan takes turns to be on duty, Wang Qingyang, Yuanhe Daoren, and the three great grandmasters of Qingxun Daoist are also taking care of them in shifts.

The Yuanqing Taoist who is in charge of Jingyuanguan is to receive and arrange exchanges with all parties.

When the Qingxun Taoist returned to Jingyuanguan, he came to see Zhang Li.

After that, as long as it is not on duty, it will come to the small courtyard.

His cultivation is not stable enough at present, and practicing here in Zhang Li, getting a few words of guidance can allow him to quickly stabilize his cultivation.

Time flies, and I don't feel a month.

Zhang Li has recently drawn a few spirit runes, and his understanding of the runes is deeper.

Fu Dao is closer to the Dao of Heaven, communicating heaven and earth with spiritual patterns, and he contemplates the promotion of heaven and earth, so he naturally has a deeper understanding of the Dao of Heaven.

It was drawn into a pale red talisman, and the report of the Qing Seeker sounded outside the small courtyard.

Qingxun Taoist, Wang Qingyang, and Yuanqing Taoist who took charge of Jingyuanguan came together.

When these three come together, it must be a big deal.

"Uncle Shi, the funeral of the ancestor in two months will probably attract criticism from all sides." After bowing to Zhang Li, Qingxun Daoist took the lead in speaking.

He is still in charge of the intelligence in Jing Yuanguan, and some recent major events have also been reported to Zhang Li.

Because of the tide of the aura in the place where the heavenly demons buried their bones, the power of heaven and earth in the entire mortal world has changed.

Such a strong aura eruption naturally attracted the attention of strong people from all sides.

However, Zhao State blocked the land within a radius of ten miles, and it was difficult for outsiders to enter it.

This has caused dissatisfaction on all sides.

"The State of Chu, the State of Qin, and the Hanging Temple, all sent inquiries, and said-"

Yuanqing Daoren glanced at Zhang Li, and said with some apprehension: "What they mean is to take charge of the place where the demons are buried in the sky." ”

The Qin State has always been strong, and the magic power of the Hanging Temple Buddha overwhelms the Yuan Demon Mountain, and it is already the largest sect in the Northland Wasteland.

As for the Chu State, although the Jixia School Palace was damaged this time, the Heavenly Dao changed, and their Confucianism and Taoism power also changed, and the power they could exert was even stronger.

Su Ming, the minister of Zhao Guoguo, begged for rain in a paper outside Luojing City, which caused thirty miles of rain to fall like a pillar.

With the revival of the power of the mundane Heavenly Dao, Confucianism and Taoism, which are good at borrowing the power of heaven and earth, have shown supernatural powers.

After Yuanqing Daoren finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Li.

Jing Yuanguan looks extremely strong now, with three great grandmasters in charge.

But now in this general trend, their strength is still not enough.

Without Uncle Shi to suppress the world, Jing Yuanguan would not be able to protect the place where the heavenly demons were buried.

"You want to use the aura of the Heavenly Demon Burial Ground to trade with all parties, right?" Zhang Li opened his mouth and said.

Yuan Qingdao and Wang Qingyang glanced at each other.

They also wanted to exchange some interests with all parties.

I didn't expect Uncle Shi to be so direct.

"Uncle Shi, all the towns and sects in the world are watching and helping each other, if you don't let you go, you can't say anything." Wang Qingyang arched his hand and said.

For example, Luo Jing's two demon rebellions, and the demon extermination orders issued by Jing Yuanguan attracted masters from all sides.

When the Hanging Temple was in disaster, Helian Jishu also took action.

This time on Muyun Island in the East China Sea, Jingyuanguan masters went a lot.

In the mundane world, there is competition between the great forces of all parties, and there is more cooperation.

"Ten spirit stones for a person, let them hand over spirit stones."

Zhang Li spoke softly, without raising his head.

Ten spirit stones a year?

It's not too expensive.

"Uncle Shi, what I'm afraid of this time is that they will threaten the matter of the ancestor who has turned into a demon." Qingxundao bowed down and lowered his voice.

"That Buddha and Demon Sky has been summoned to come to Jingyuanguan in person."

"He said that he wanted to come and retrieve the golden seal of the presiding officer of the Hanging Temple."

The presiding officer of the Hanging Temple is sealed on Zhang Li's hand.

At the beginning, Zhang Li shot under the Demon Tower, smashed Luoshui Changlong with one blow, the Hanging Temple presided over Kongwen, and Zhen Changyun, a great scholar of Wei State, and others died directly.

The treasures they carried with them fell in Luoshui, and they were later taken by Zhu Yunshan and gave a few useful ones to Zhang Li.

Practicing the rules of the world, whoever sells these treasures will get a big head.

Such rules, Zhu Yunshan will not break.

He has also seen the golden seal of the Hanging Temple, and there may be some mystery in it, but he has no interest in Buddhist exercises.

However, he is not interested, it does not mean that he has to return it to the Hanging Temple.

If the Buddha demon wants it, he can come and grab it.

"The gold seal is on my hand, and it has nothing to do with Jing Yuanguan."

Zhang Li's words made Yuan Qing and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

That Buddha and Demon Sky can suppress the Yuan Demon Mountain, and can slaughter the demon cultivators above the wasteland alone, and the strength is definitely not something they can resist.

With the words of their own uncle, they don't have to be the front.

"Thank you, uncle." The three of them hurriedly bowed again.

In the days that followed, news gathered from all over the place.

Zhang Chu sent news that many strong people in Luojing had arrived.

Not only the people of the big forces of all parties, but also the grandmaster realm in the rivers and lakes of Zhao State, several half-step great grandmaster powerhouses.

Families from all over the world, hidden masters in thousand-year-old families.

First, they watched the funeral of the Taoist people, and second, they wanted to get a piece of the pie in the heavenly demon land.

Now that ten-mile land is blocked, only people from Jingyuanguan and the Imperial Family Worship Hall can enter.

When they arrived in Luojing, these masters felt the changes in the aura of heaven and earth, and they were even more unwilling.

The dark tide of Luojing City is surging.

Chu Guoji went down to the school palace to sacrifice wine Xun Kuang in person to Zhao and promised to be the chief priest for the funeral of Yuji Daoren.

But whether this high priest has other ideas is unknown to outsiders.

The Emperor of Qin has already gone out, and the King of Zhenxuan, Win Wujiang, has led the strong man of the Demon Division to step into the territory of Zhao and come to mourn.

The Hanging Temple presided over Changkong, led a hundred monks, and also came all the way to the south, preaching Buddhism along the way, saying that it was to pray for the blessing of the Yuji Taoist, and would chant on the day of the funeral.

"Recently, the power of Confucianism and Taoism has indeed become much stronger, and the power of heaven and earth has a sense of carrying." A cyan stream of water fluttered in Dongfang Mirror's hand and turned into a water ball.

"Smack-"

The water balloon burst and turned into a faint word for "water", which dispersed in mid-air.

The law of Confucianism and Taoism.

Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan, who was sitting opposite, both nodded slightly.

This kind of means was simply unthinkable to mortals before.

It is the Great Grandmaster Realm, and it cannot be controlled by this means of magic.

"I'm a little curious, what kind of power can Xun Kuang's great sacrificial wine, which refines Confucianism and Taoism, show now." Dongfang Mirror whispered in his mouth, and his eyes turned to the southeast.

In Zhang Li's eyes, a spiritual light converged.

In the sea of his knowledge, three hundred miles of heaven and earth are reflected.

Three hundred miles to the southeast, an old man with long robes and big sleeves and white hair strode in, groaned softly, and stretched out his hand to point out.

"Wind."

Three hundred miles to the northwest, a young monk with his hands folded and wearing a black and white monk's robe walked barefoot.

As if aware of this, the monk raised his head, a chuckle on his face, and whispered softly in his mouth.

"King Ming, Zhenshi."

At this moment, three hundred miles of heaven and earth, the clouds shook.

The strong in the world have induction.

The collision between the general trend of heaven and earth!

Zhang Li's face remained unchanged, and a golden light appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, three hundred miles away, the sacrificial wine Xun Kuang, the Buddha and the demon sky all changed color suddenly.

(End of chapter)