In the Tianyuan world, there are many strong people, and there are thousands of Taoism.

There are not only sword cultivation martial arts, but also witchcraft, and even demons and gods can dominate one side. No matter which path of cultivation you take, there are advantages and disadvantages. There is no difference between the countless powerhouses, and no one can dominate Tianyuan—even if it is above the extraordinary.

What can make this vast Tian Yuan Pan Continent, as well as the Five Domains and Kyushu, and the Four Directions Sea Frontier surrender, can only be called the king of the world at the end of the transcendent, the pinnacle of cultivation in the Tian Yuan World.

And the mystic, who is the first absolute king of this world, is also the "original king" who opened up this realm, and is a mystic.

Teach and receive secret arts, Kuang Tianyuan. They are the only ones who dare to say that they want to "straighten" the world.

Mystics are not isolated beings, they come from a mysterious place, a legendary organization known as the Forest of Mysteries.

The Forest of Secret Rituals is a place name, and it is also a mysterious organization composed of mystical magicians, secret technicians, and secret martial artists. In addition to the above three, there are some other small branches that are also covered by the Forest of Mysteries, such as the Secret Physician, who is famous for his peculiar medical methods, and the ...... Sky Creator!

The secrecy of this is not discussed for the time being.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, time has come to half a month later. In the ten days since returning from the City Lord's Mansion, Jun Yan and Ling Xian have never stepped out of the door again.

Every day, Jun Yan cultivated hard under the teachings of Ling Xian, cracking the curse marks on his body, trying to read the supreme memory, and practicing the spiritual technique of the Nine Bright Thunder Lance, which occupied most of Jun Yan's time. Occasionally, Jun Yan would also use the power of Yin Yao to condense into a knife and continue to slash, after all, this sword practice can't just fall.

It's just that, looking at the long knife condensed in his hand, Jun Yan always felt a little indescribable weirdness - although he intended to condense the knife into the style of a Zang Miao knife, but the one he made at random in his hand was too much to restore the broken knife that Sister Qingqing gave him! You know, the knife in his hand, he didn't spend much energy carving details......

Thinking about it, Jun Yan seemed to recall that after the knife given to him by Sister Qingqing in the Young Dragon Courtyard was broken, it seemed to have been "devoured" by his own Yin power...... I don't have this kind of ability!

Jun Yan was puzzled, and Lingxian's voice came from the bedroom......

"Xiao Junyan, why are you in a daze if you don't practice?

Lingxian lazily walked from the bedroom in the inner room to the outhouse, leaning against the door frame to see Jun Yan, who was sitting on the ground, was looking at the long knife he had condensed, so the corners of his mouth hooked a beautiful arc, and quipped: "If you want to be lazy, you can be lazy, my aunt will come to coax you to sleep, rest for a while......"

"Auntie, I remember that I seemed to have 'devoured' a Zang Miao Knife with the power of the Yin Dynasty, and now I can easily use the power of the Yin Dynasty to construct it. Does the Spiritual Yin and Yang still have this ability?"

Jun Yan ignored Ling Xian's "teasing" and raised his doubts. After so many days of getting along, Jun Yan has developed some kind of immunity to Ling Xian. Although Yin and Yang are Jun Yan's own spiritual qualities, some of their properties are not even clear to him, so it is better to ask Ling Xian - who let these be buried in the supreme memory, difficult to read!

Ling Xian's face changed when he heard this, his smile gradually dissipated, he was stunned for a moment, and his expression became complicated. Apparently he knew something, but he didn't want to say it because of something.

After a long time, Ling Xian walked to Dao Junyan's side, stroked his head, and said softly: "Don't ask, Xiao Junyan, you will know in the future." Promise me, don't overstep it easily, and follow my arrangement to practice step by step, okay?"

"As for this knife...... Ling Xian stroked Jun Yan's hand holding the knife again, sighed and said, "Since it already exists, forget it." In the future, try not to do it again......"

In the past few days, Ling Xian obviously noticed that Jun Yan was practicing his sword, but condensing the power of Yin into a weapon was a regular means for Jun Yan, so Ling Xian didn't take it to heart. It wasn't until Jun Yan had just opened her mouth to ask a question that she realized that Jun Yan actually used "that".

"That" is definitely not a skill that Jun Yan should master now, and he shouldn't even touch it. Because this is by no means as simple as "devouring" a weapon in Jun Yan's eyes, what is represented behind it is a kind of authority.

That was an authority that Jun Yan should never touch now.

"It's messed up, it's all messed up...... Can I still bring everything back to the pre-made track?" Seeing that Jun Yan was very well-behaved and didn't ask questions, and threw himself into cultivation again, Ling Xian still sighed in his heart, and his worries became more and more worried.

From Jun Yan's advent to his growth, everything has already been planned. Before the decisive battle with "that world", Jun Yan's cultivation path to becoming stronger should not have any accidents. What the child encountered, experienced, and gained at what time was "prophesied".

However, Lingxian found that there were signs that things seemed to be gradually going off the rails, and that the future that was predicted was getting farther and farther away. This made Ling Xian have to worry.

For example, the traces of the "dragon" should never be exposed so easily. Although that was just a guess on the part of the Huangnan Empire, this level of speculation had already explained too much.

Could it be that the Tian Yuan World is trying to use the Supreme Illusion Realm to change the direction of the world and win the final victory. And "that world", has it already made countermeasures?

If it weren't for that, Ling Xian really couldn't think of anything else that could interfere with his brother's prophecy to Yuan Junyan. Opening the window to breathe, Lingxian looked at the gradually darkening sky in the distance, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression in her heart.

Yellow sand has begun to fill the air, and from time to time strong winds carry sand, scratching scars between the buildings. Countless sects, nobles, and loose cultivators poured into the county town and hibernated. And ordinary people have already received a notice from the government, prepared their daily necessities and hid in their homes, making the streets of Yongshuo City deserted and lifeless.

All of this shows that the once-in-a-decade sandstorm in Minnan is finally coming!

On the other side, unlike the peaceful cultivation life of Ling Xian's side, the city lord's mansion was always busy.

"Deputy General Qiu, have you counted all the sect families that came to Yongshuo this year to participate in the prevention and control of the Great Sandstorm?

In the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Bongxun sat in the main seat and asked a slightly fat man with a majestic face on the second seat.

"Back to the main general, there are a total of thirty-two sects and nineteen families that have arrived in Yongshuo County this time, and there are countless scattered people. Most of these sect families have said that they will support the prevention and control of the sandstorm. As long as the military representatives arrive, this year's sandstorm resistance work and the exploration of the relics of the Minnan War will be launched at the same time......" replied meticulously by the city lord Feng Xun.

Every time a big sandstorm came, the small and medium-sized sect families in the Huangnan Empire rushed to hear the news, in order to search for some treasures in the relics of the Mingnan War. According to the laws of the Empire, all young people who want to participate in the exploration of war relics must have corresponding friends or elders to participate in the prevention and control of the great sandstorm. In a way, these sect families who came to seek treasures were also a help in the prevention and control of the great sandstorm in Minnan.

However, there are many people with mixed hands, and it is inevitable that they will mix with people with ill intentions. The sect family is fine, but the gathering of various scattered people from three religions and nine streams has brought great pressure to the management of Yongshuo County. Therefore, according to the usual practice, the incumbent city lord of Yongshuo County will contact and win over some innocent forces who know the root cause in advance, so as not to cause chaos at a critical moment.

Like currying favor with a cultivator like Ling Xian who has no unknown origin but is extremely powerful, and like communicating with various sect families in advance, and then there is the pacification of local forces.

Qiu Xun of the Jinghong Martial Arts Pavilion was invited to the City Lord's Mansion because of this incident. In fact, like Razor, most of the people in the Jinghong Martial Arts Hall have military backgrounds and are veterans of the Huangnan Empire. In addition, this group of people has lived in Yongshuo for a long time, and for the city lord Fengxun, they are all their own people. When there is such an urgent need to employ people, they will be suspended to the post of deputy general.

"Representatives of the military...... I heard that it was the Eastern Army Kaishi's troops who led the troops to support Yongshuo......" As he spoke, the city lord Fengxun squinted his eyes and deliberately observed Qiu Xun's expression.

Sure enough, hearing the name "Kaishi", Qiu Xun was really stunned for a moment, unconsciously clenched his fists, and put it down after a while.

"Hmph, is that guy? Has this conscientious thing climbed to such a high position? Phew!"

Qiu Xun cursed, but then exhaled a long breath. Looking up at the city lord Bongxun, he assured him:

"Don't worry, I can still tell the priorities of things. I will never let my personal affairs affect the prevention and control of sandstorms. This kind of villain, I'm sure he'll definitely be jumping soon!" he said, the fist that had just been released clenched again.

"That's good, that's good. It's been so long, old man, isn't Brother Lei Ze, as his master, not even pursuing it anymore?" Bong Hoon replied with a smile.

"Hmph! That's just that the eldest brother doesn't want to mention it again, Brother Lei Ze has already been involved with this rebel, this kind of person is not worthy of being the land of the eldest brother! ”

"Don't mention it, don't mention it. The city lord Bongxun soothed Qiu Xun's emotions, but he sighed in his heart and recalled the past.

I think that at the beginning, I fought on the battlefield with Lei Ze and Qiu Xun, forming a "Zhenhuang Iron Triangle" that the enemy feared, and he was invincible. Even the emperor was very appreciative and personally named the three "Xun". For a time, the prestige of Lei Xun, Qiu Xun, and Feng Xun was far and wide.

It wasn't until Brother Lei accepted the orphan of the warrior named Kaishi as a disciple that everything changed. Eleven years ago, Kaishi did whatever it took to achieve military success, and actually won the enemy country by betraying his comrades. In the end, Kaishi and Brother Lei turned against each other.

And in order to win the war, the emperor supported the unscrupulous Kaishi. This move broke the hearts of Lei, Qiu, and Feng. And Brother Lei was even more angry and left. Since then, Fengxun himself has asked for an idle job to guard Yongshuo, away from right and wrong. Qiu Xun took care of some old subordinates, and also went to Yongshuo to open a martial arts hall to help. And Brother Lei even used his real name back, and he didn't know where to go into hiding.

And now, in order to prevent and control the Minnan Desert, the two have to deal with this Kaishi...... I'm afraid it's a bit of friction.

However, Bongxun is willing to endure and pretend to be a grandson. As the lord of a city, once the chief general of the empire, and now the chief general of the border defense, he is willing to keep his voice down and curry favor with everyone who needs to be wooed.

This is not to say that Bonghoon is a soft egg, but he has seen too much of the cruelty of the world, and knows how fragile the weak are under the powerful hands of the strong. Perhaps, as long as he said a few more good words and won over a few strong sect nobles, he could save hundreds of people from disasters.

"Military representatives are also coming...... Then, the Yongmen feast can begin. I hope that this time, we will not let the yellow sand spread again, and the lives of the people will be ruined......"

Bonghoon looked out the door and muttered. In the Tianyuan world, where the strong are respected, perhaps mercy is also a luxury......