suppressed Ji Zhuolu, called the entire Broken General's Mansion, and changed the flag.

Luo Jing personally chopped off the word 'broken', and nodded secretly when he saw the Xuanjia soldiers unloading their armor together.

From this moment on, the smoke clouds have settled.

The area where Fulong Mountain is located, called 'Qilu Land', is divided into seven states, like a state, entrenched in the power of the grandmaster and even the martial saint inheritance, except for the 'Great Snow Mountain', which has a transcendent status before the heavenly change.

There are 16 in total.

Seven Peerless Sects, Nine Great Gates!

The Ji family, Fulong Mountain, and Kunwu Jianchi are all among them.

now

Luo Jing succeeded to the throne of Fulong Zhangzun, and entered the county with a horse, and called the Ji valve for my use.

As long as the aftermath of this matter brews, then the reputation of the 'Heavenly Sword' Wang Dongxuan will definitely be famous in Yunzhou, like thunder, and no one will know it!

Even if you look at the entire 'Qilu Land', you can be regarded as the top number one.

"The condition for the completion of the second chapter is to 'shock' the land of Qilu."

"The previous generation of Fulong Mountain was killed by Yan Nanbei, who was known as the 'King of Qilu' in Daxue Mountain, and Ji Zhuolu's method of convincing qi was also obtained from Daxue Mountain..."

"This is a natural revenge for killing the master, as long as I am Wang Dongxuan for one day, then for the identity of Fulong Zhangzun, this revenge has to be avenged."

"And this is who I was eight hundred years ago, and I can't get rid of it."

"Then the context of what I want to do next is extremely clear."

"First, it is to borrow the 'Shangdong Sword Qi' and the 'Cui Lingzhu' in Ji Yue's mouth to break through the barrier of convincing qi as soon as possible and achieve the practice of building a foundation, no matter when, martial arts is the foundation of everything, fist is the right, and it cannot be forgotten."

"The second is to contact the various sects in the land of Qilu and create their own prestige, so that the name of the 'Heavenly Sword' can be manifested to the greatest extent, and the 'legendary deeds' will be branded into the 'Mandate of Heaven' over the years, so as to increase my confidence after returning to the present world."

"After these two points are done, with the three levels of foundation building, the force and prestige of the famous 'Qilu', perhaps... The real main line of this world is about to surface. ”

Luo Jing thought to himself.

He is not without conjectures about the mysterious river of time.

The so-called 'legendary deeds' should be the influence he created in this life, and the greater the influence, the stronger the feedback will inevitably be.

The Mandate of Heaven, that is, the 'destiny' that a person shoulders, will slowly condense and then be born.

More than 800 years later, many 'immortal ruins' have been developed, and the realm of martial arts has been rising.

According to legend, everyone has a destiny and a personality!

Even if someone is as humble as an ant, once he gains power, he may be able to leap into the dragon gate and achieve unparalleled power, and even princes, or even immortals and ancestors, it is not impossible to do things.

Ten capitals, nine yao, eight poles, seven yuan, six divisions, five elders and five saints!

This is the so-called 'proposition' of the last era!

Adhering to the destiny of the people,

Even if it is just the 'Ten Capitals' life, they all have the qualifications and possibilities to achieve the ultimate of the Xuanti and condense the Great Dao Jindan, and they are even born different, with magical powers.

Jiuyao corresponds to the 'Dragon and Tiger Real People' in the martial arts!

As for further up...

Luo Jing is not qualified to listen to it.

He only knew that everything in the future was based on this 'fate' rank, which was opened.

Whether it is magic weapons, weapons, or secret chapters or martial arts, they can all be summarized with this 'grade'.

It is like building a foundation on top of martial arts, known as the Xuan-level secret martial arts, the true legend of the dragon and tiger, and the martial arts of Tianmen.

In the past,

It also has the titles of ten capitals, nine yao, and eight extremes.

Legend has it that in the last era, those who had attained cultivation could call themselves immortals once they entered the 'Ten Capitals', which was different from the mundane of the 'Three Levels of Foundation Building'.

Luo Jing once heard that such a thing as a life personality is either born with it, or it is acquired with great creation.

For example, if you 'steal' a certain 'immortal ruin', you can only transform into a 'Dao Fruit' of some fallen immortals in the era that has been left behind.

There is no other way.

Even, if outsiders want to take it, it is difficult and difficult.

But I didn't expect it...

This long river of years can actually create 'legendary deeds' in this way, to condense the destiny of heaven for him little by little!

At present, Wang Dongxuan, who is incarnated by Luo Jing, now has the prototype of the 'Ten Capitals' life, which means that as long as he follows the steps, he has the possibility of achieving the Xuan Fetus.

And as long as the merits of this life are complete...

Luo Jing may not be able to condense the 'Mandate of Heaven' card into a real Xuanfetus master.

"When the time comes, relying on the world's top strength hole cards, I will be able to play any situation."

Thinking like this, Luo Jing's heartstrings, which had been tight for eight hundred miles in the starry night because of the attack on Fulong Mountain, finally relaxed slowly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have some smiles.

"You..."

He looked at Ji Yue and thought about this person's name and surname.

"Ji Yue, my name is Ji Yue, what does Wang Zhangzun command?"

Ji Yue, who had just been pardoned in front of him, suddenly became agitated, and hurriedly spoke, not daring to put on a little 'poke the sky gun' demeanor.

"Take me to see the family left by Ji Zhuolu."

Luo Jing didn't say much, but Ji Yue immediately understood, and said a few words to the general beside him, and hurriedly took Luo Jing to Ji Zhuolu's secret room arsenal.

In the past, no one was allowed to enter this place except for the general himself.

But Ji Zhuolu is dead, and the rules are naturally useless.

As soon as he reached the threshold, Ji Yue retreated with interest.

Luo Jing pushed open the dusty door and entered the eye.

What kind of forging treasure soldiers, high-grade sharp weapons, are all hung on the wall, and any handle is sharpened like clay.

Practicing kung fu and refining martial arts, neatly placed on a wooden cabinet, are rare to see in the outside world.

But Luo Jing was not interested in this.

Because the general's mansion has it, Fulong Mountain is not bad.

But Ji Zhuolu's real treasure should be more than this,

Using the true intent of martial arts, he glanced at the secret vault that was not too big.

Soon, Loking found something out of the ordinary.

He groped his way forward slowly, tapping lightly in front of a raised wall.

Suddenly, the mechanism turned, and a small window opened.

Inside, there were only two pages of paper, and three small emerald green bamboos with sparkles in front of them.

Luo Jing's eyes moved, and he was a little surprised:

"This is, 'Emerald Spirit Bamboo'?"

He could clearly feel that there was a lot of aura hidden in it.

After the spiritual tide rises, some plants and medicinal herbs, because of their high 'aura affinity', can naturally absorb these pure qi that overflows between heaven and earth.

Over time, it formed a metamorphosis and turned into a spiritual thing.

Although this 'Cui Lingzhu' is not at the level of 'Shidu'.

But if it is judged according to the evaluation standards of later generations, it already has the grade of a high-grade foundation-building spiritual object, and it can even be used as an auxiliary material for the 'Ten Capitals' elixir.

"Good baby."

Luo Jing secretly praised in his heart.

This small bamboo alone refines the spiritual energy contained in it, and absorbs it in the last month, and it is estimated that it can fill the 'Surrender Qi Realm' for three months of cultivation.

Even if he refines the 'Shangdong Sword Qi' every day, it is only one day to three days of cultivation.

It takes about five to ten years for ordinary people to go from refining the marrow to 'convincing qi', according to the normal steps and having the correct method.

It takes 30 to 70 years, or even longer.

Wang Dongxuan's qualifications are considered to be upper-middle.

With the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword' day by day, Luo Jing can be a day for three days.

That is to say, according to the middle-level qualifications, he can break through the obedience threshold of about seven years or so in two or three years at most.

About forty or fifty years of qi into a mysterious fetus, he is only sixteen or seventeen, and he can have a chance to peep!

This was the original progress.

If this 'Green Spirit Bamboo' is really a forest of spiritual bamboo, refining one plant per month can be worth three months...

maybe

It won't take him six or seven years to do it!

If this were to be placed in the Hereafter,

Even those who are rooted in the 'Corridor of Myths' and can take great medicine and spiritual cultivation at all times, and even the true inheritance of the sect!

It may not be able to be this speed!

"Good, good!"

"I'm on the road!"

Luo Jing's eyes were bright, and in the inner room, he laughed!