Zhang Li returned to Jingyuan Temple, whether it was the master Yuanqing Daoist, or the Qingxun Taoist who had long accepted Zhang Li's control, as well as the Yuanhe Taoist, they all came to visit.

"Senior uncle, now there are a total of nineteen disciples of the Martial Dao Great Master Realm in Jingyuan Guan, plus thirty-one Immortal Dao offerings."

"All of this is the work of my uncle."

Yuanqing Daoren saw Zhang Li again, and his face was full of excitement.

He was originally the master of the view to succeed Wang Qingyang and became the master of the view when Jingyuan Guan was extremely difficult.

At that time, there was turmoil on all sides, and he didn't know if Jing Yuanguan could support it.

Unexpectedly, today's Jingyuanguan is already a well-deserved number one force in the world.

Not only is he in charge of the Dao Sect, there is no shortage of great masters and strong people, but there are also countless junior elites.

It is foreseeable that the future of Jingyuanguan will become stronger and stronger.

He is a native of Yuanqing Dao, and it is the most powerful era since the establishment of Jingyuanguan.

As he said, all of this is the credit of Zhang Li's uncle.

"In such a competitive world, Jing Yuanguan's strength is far from enough." Zhang Li waved his hand, without the slightest smugness on his face.

His expression also made Qingxun Daoist and the others look at each other, and their expressions became solemn.

Qingxun is still in charge of collecting all kinds of information in the view.

Today's Jingyuanguan collects information not only from the Zhao Kingdom, not only from the mundane world, but also from all sides of the immortal world, as well as the East China Sea.

"On the side of Ming Wangzhou, although the Jingyue Temple controlled by Win Wuya can support it, but everywhere else is constantly retreating."

"The demonic powerhouses of the Five Demon Cities have prepared a large army to march to completely defeat the Jingyue Temple."

Qing Xun lowered his voice and reported the current battle situation in Wang Zhou and other places in the Earth Immortal Realm.

As for Huaxian Prefecture, it can still be stable now.

There are more and more powerhouses in the land of Tang County.

The martial arts inheritance in Tang County is also scattered in all directions, allowing more people in the Earth Immortal Realm to practice.

According to the information they got from Qingxun, as long as it would take another ten or twenty years, the first batch of martial arts masters and great masters would appear in those Earth Immortal Realms.

"Actually, as long as there are ten more years, the great grandmasters of my mortal world will also emerge rapidly."

There was a trace of emotion on Yuanhe Daoren's face.

Decade.

The key is how to hold on to this decade.

"Is it just ten years?" Zhang Li whispered in his mouth.

At present, the crisis in the mortal world of this side is Ming Wangzhou, and as for Dongzhou, it can be put back.

There are eighteen sword cultivators in the Earth Immortal Realm, and it is very difficult for the powerhouses of Dongzhou to break through the Heavenly Gate.

"If it was only ten years, I could have figured it out."

Zhang Li's fingers moved on the long case in front of him, and whispered in his mouth.

Figured it out?

What's the solution?

Qingxun and the others looked at each other, and there was a hint of curiosity on their faces.

It's just that Zhang Li didn't say anything, which made them all a little depressed.

Qingxun Daoist is now a martial arts master in the fourth-layer realm, and so is Yuanhe.

Yuanqing Dao people are three-layered.

The original Jingyuan Guan Eight Great Grandmasters are now all Great Grandmaster Realm.

Zhuo Zhi, Zhuo Jin, who was stationed in the small courtyard before, is already in the grandmaster realm.

Aoki, who was on duty at the Demon Tower, stepped into the half-step Grand Master.

In the case that there is no shortage of resources and efforts, whoever has better talent and more hard work will be able to surpass others.

In Jingyuan Guan, there is no shortage of highly talented disciples.

Returning to Jingyuanguan, the Qingxun Taoist sent all the information summarized by all parties over the years to Zhang Li's desk.

However, Zhang Li also glanced at it.

Nowadays, he no longer needs to pay too much attention to the affairs of the mundane world.

Zhang Chu and Shen Yuan arrived half a day after Zhang Li returned to Jingyuanguan.

came with Zhao Ji, who was wearing a brocade robe and a gauze hat.

Today's Zhao Ji has a lot of the bearing that an emperor should have, and his body is much stronger, and between his eyes, he is even more profound.

But seeing Zhang Li, Zhao Ji was still excited and bowed down.

"Zhao Ji has seen Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Chu and Shen Yuan also bowed together: "Meet Master Zhang." ”

In the past, the first person who wanted to worship under Zhang Limen was Zhao Ji.

Unfortunately, in the end he didn't have this opportunity.

Zhang Li waved his hand and let the three of them sit in the courtyard.

"Gui Yunxue, this time I brought all Gui Yunxue in the imperial city."

Zhao Ji carried a small basket and said with a smile.

Zhang Chu and Shen Yuan smiled and put the two small wine jugs on the table.

The four of them sat around, with wine and tea.

Zhao Ji and the others only knew that Zhang Li had been in charge of Tianmen all these years.

In today's mundane world, there is no longer as surprising as before for the cultivators who fly to the heavens and the earth, as well as the strong people who continue to appear.

In the Earth Immortal Realm, Dongzhou, and a few blessed places, the mortal world is no longer the place where the aura was cut off.

"Mr. Zhang, you say, will the mundane world become the world of cultivation?" Zhao Ji put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Zhang Li and spoke in a low voice.

Zhang Chu on the side, as well as Shen Yuan, all looked at Zhang Li.

This is a question that they have discussed many times in private.

For ordinary people, this question is not difficult.

It doesn't take much attention.

But for Zhao Ji and them, it is a major event related to the safety of the country.

Just like Zhao and Qin, it seems that the country is now at its peak, but if there is turmoil in the Earth Immortal Realm, or if Dongzhou advances in a big way, Zhao and Qin may also be overturned overnight.

In front of the forces of cultivation, the realm of the mundane world is really nothing.

Zhang Li put down the teacup in his hand, and his face was calm.

"With the current general trend of the mundane world, it is not impossible to transform into a cultivation world."

Zhang Li spoke softly.

The Mortal Heavenly Dao has been promoted again, turning into a heaven and earth that can accommodate the Jindan Realm.

As the power of the Heavenly Dao grew, the aura in many places also began to recover.

The mortal world, which was originally cut off from cultivation, can also be revived.

It's just that in this way, this side of the world will become a cultivation world, a place coveted by the immortal realms everywhere.

No one will care about the mundane world without any aura, but the mundane world with aura is different.

Zhang Li's words made the three people in front of him look solemn.

Whether it is the Zhao State or the Qin State, the mortal world does not have the slightest ability to resist the cultivation world.

"Mr. Zhang, then, what should I, Zhao Guo, do?"

Zhao Ji took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.

When he came to see Zhang Li, he naturally considered everything.

Zhang Chu and Shen Yuan also clenched their fists.

The cultivation world is very good, and this mundane world is also their home.

They also don't know if they still have the power to support this side of heaven and earth when the mundane world becomes the cultivation world.

"I will be stationed in this world for three hundred years." Zhang Li said lightly.

Three hundred years is the number of years required for Lu Yangzhou's guards to guard the disciples.

For Zhang Li, who had already set foot in the Martial Dao Jindan Realm, he didn't need to worry about Shouyuan and resources now.

The reason why he still has to stay in the mundane world is because he wants to improve and consolidate his cultivation.

No matter where he practices now, it's actually pretty much the same.

But this side of the mundane world is blessed by the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Zhao Ji, Zhang Chu, and Shen Yuan glanced at each other.

Three hundred years.

For a mortal, this is an unthinkable time.

But for an immortal power like Mr. Zhang, three hundred years is just a journey on the road of cultivation.

When Zhao Ji left, he was a little lonely.

He got the answer he wanted, but the answer left him frustrated.

In the future, this mundane world will become a cultivation world, and the imperial power in his hands will become something that has no binding power.

Although Mr. Zhang will be stationed in the mortal world for three hundred years, in three hundred years, he Zhao Ji has long been decayed and old, and his life is gone.

If he hadn't chosen the throne of the emperor at the beginning, would he have been able to be like Mr. Zhang, and not take ordinary Shouyuan seriously?

Zhao Ji and Zhang Chu left first, while Shen Yuan was told by Zhang Li to stay.

"Let me see how much your swordsmanship has improved."

Zhang Li stood in front of the stone steps, put his hands behind his back, and spoke softly.

Shen Yuan nodded, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The moment his palm touched the hilt of the sword, the momentum on his body changed suddenly.

This is the sharpness and sharpness that a kendo practitioner should have.

In Zhang Li's eyes, there was a faint sword shining on Shen Yuan's body.

"Cangchang—"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the clear blade slashed.

Fast.

Steady.

A sword shone brightly, and it instantly reached Zhang Li's chest.

It's just that this kind of sword, which is difficult to resist under the ninth layer of ordinary qi training, has already been fixed three feet in front of Zhang Li.

A pale cyan lotus flower swirls gently.

On the lotus flower, each petal has a trace of shining sword light.

"Sword Intent!"

Shen Yuan let out a low shout, and the sword in his hand shook, and it shattered directly.

His body flew out and fell among the flowers.

His kendo talent is very high, and his kendo practice is extremely hard.

But no matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to have the ability to resist sword intent with just a few years of cultivation.

Not to mention the sword intent, his sword path is only condensed into a three-inch sword light.

"Huang Xianyu said that your swordsmanship is very strong now."

Zhang Li put his hands behind his back, and the green lotus in front of him slowly dissipated.

"In my opinion, there is still a long way to go."

Zhang Li walked up to Shen Yuan, raised his hand, and a cyan lotus petal appeared.

As soon as this petal fell into Shen Yuan's palm, it dispersed directly.

Shen Yuan's eyes widened, looking at the sword light that had scattered into his arm and then turned into a pale cyan mark.

"This is, Sword Intent Seed ......"

Sword Intent Seeds.

If you are cultivating by yourself, to condense this sword intent seed, you need at least one jiazi!

Zhang Li's petals save Shen Yuanjiazi's penance!

"You call me Master Zhang, I said I would teach you kendo."

Zhang Li put his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the small courtyard.

His voice came from outside the door.

"The prosperity of the red dust is blinding, and this prosperity is also worth protecting."

"I'm waiting for the sword cultivator to hold the sword, if it's not for protection, what's the use?"

The voice faded away, and Shen Yuan slowly got up, his expression changing.

He was a little addicted to the red dust.

But instead of blaming, Master Zhang excused him.

Looking down at the kendo marks on his arm, the sword aura on his body that had been scattered gathered again.

"Holding a sword to protect this red dust, the way of the sword, is your own way."

There was a flickering light in his eyes.

……

When Zhang Li came to the Demon Tower, the person who was stationed in the Demon Tower was no longer the Aoki of the year.

However, it was clear that the disciples on duty recognized him.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Yuan and Uncle Shi have explained, as long as you come, you will enter the tower directly." The Taoist who spoke was about forty years old, and his cultivation was in the late stage of the Martial Dao Condensation Qi Realm.

This kind of cultivation is already extremely not weak, but now the cultivation of the mortal world is very prosperous, and this kind of condensation realm cultivation cannot be said to be rampant in the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Li nodded, raised his hand, and a talisman flew out.

"This is a golden armor talisman that can withstand a blow from the Grandmaster Realm."

Under the surprised and grateful gaze of the disciple on duty, Zhang Li walked into the Demon Suppression Tower.

Yuan He Daoren was not there, and Zhang Li went straight to the basement floor of the Town Demon Tower.

Today, the basement floor of the Demon Town Tower is much deserted.

Zhao Hutu and other demons who were imprisoned before had already gone to the blessed land outside Huaxian Prefecture to practice.

Yu Honggu took Yu Mengmeng and them to find the Oriental Mirror three years ago.

This family can be regarded as finally reunited.

Dongfang Mirror is now basically living near the Demon Suppression Division, going to Mingwangzhou to practice for a month, and then coming out for a period of time to recuperate.

However, the original Jixia School Palace's great sacrifice wine Xun Kuang chose to stay in Mingwangzhou directly like Win Wuya.

The other demons in the Demon Suppression Tower, when they saw Zhang Li again, were all a little afraid.

The strength quietly displayed by Zhang Li made them feel oppressed.

Zhang Li did not stay on this floor for long, crossed the second underground floor, and then entered the third underground floor.

"Boom-"

A flash of blue light slammed down on his head.

Xiao Qing'er's way of greeting has not changed from before.

Zhang Li's face remained unchanged, and then he looked at the blue light that fell on his head, and he was a little more kind.

He didn't move under his feet, raised his hand, the green lotus in his palm rotated, and golden sword light flew away.

"Thorn-"

The sword light collided with the blue light, directly smashing the blue light.

A figure fell, with a thin anger on her face, Xiao Qing'er, who had a jade white shoulder, stared at Zhang Li: "You have been gone for five years, and when you come back, you will tear the dress that I finally cut." ”

"I want you to pay for it."

In her words, she said that she wanted to pay compensation, but her figure had already moved, raised her hand to attract the water vapor between heaven and earth, turned into an endless spear, and stabbed directly towards Zhang Li.

This kind of means is no longer something that Jin Dan can resist.

Looking at the spear stabbing like rain, Zhang Li's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and pointed out.

"Whoa—"

A sword light directly turned into ten-zhang sword qi, and then exploded.

The sword qi roared, shattering the world around it, crashing into the rain curtain and tearing all the spears apart.

The water vapor fell again and turned back into water vapor.

Break the law.

Since it is already a martial arts golden pill, ten thousand laws are not violated, Zhang Li can see through other people's spells at a glance when he looks at other people's spells at this time.

The spear rain curtain was shattered, and Xiao Qing'er's face showed a trace of astonishment.

Zhang Li's methods far exceeded her expectations.

With such means, kendo cultivation has already entered the hall.

"Not bad."

A voice rang out in the sky not far away.

With his hands behind his back, a white-bearded Taoist man in a green robe walked step by step.

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun.

With a smile on his face, Zhu Yuanzhenjun walked forward step by step, looking at Zhang Li who was standing in place.

"You've improved a lot in the past five years."

"Let me see if you can surprise me."

In the middle of the words, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun had already slapped it with one palm.

Xiao Qing'er hurriedly stepped aside.

Zhang Li looked at this slap on the head, and his face became solemn for the first time.

"Okay."

He drank softly, raised his hand, and grabbed it.

A cyan sword appeared in his palm.

The sword rises.

The sword light exploded.

Within a hundred zhang, the sword light was as bright as a star.

"Sword Intent?"

"Good!"

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun's voice was full of surprise.

(End of chapter)