Chapter Forty-Eight: The Jiang Clan of Eastern Qi
In the plum blossom forest in the open space of the small courtyard, a faint moonlight shone down from the sky and fell on the visitor under this plum tree.
It was a young man dressed in black and armed with a spear, and his face was only about twenty years old.
His face is white and flawless, with red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, and male and female appearances, but there is a domineering and treacherous spirit that does not match his age between his eyebrows.
And the most strange thing is that, unlike his young face, this young man's beard is all white and silver, and his eyes are deep and sharp. At first glance, it is the kind of resourceful and scheming opponent who is difficult to deal with.
This person has the temperament of a "god", but he is like a demon, a demon, an immortal, and a saint.
In short, at a glance, you know that you are definitely not a mundane mortal.
Jiang Chen's eyes swept and fell on this young man tightly.
He immediately noticed that this person's full head of white hair was not actually aging, but that he had trained his mind to the most extreme realm.
Qi and blood return to the body and condense into Dan, this is the practice method of ancient qi refiners three thousand years ago.
Such people should not be in the world at all.
Whether it is an emperor or general, a wealthy businessman, or a saint through the ages, no matter how noble and extraordinary the status of the worldly superiors, when they see the young people in front of them, they will be ashamed of themselves, feel humble and inferior, and they can't raise their heads in shame.
This is no longer explained by status, but by species and races, just like humans and monkeys.
Even the leaders of the monkeys feel stupid when they see humans.
Ordinary people will feel the same way when they see this young man!
Jiang Chen stepped forward step by step, his eyes firmly fixed on the young man standing under the tree, as if he could clearly feel that within the little spiritual aperture deep in the other party's eyebrows, a large mass of blood essence was beating violently.
With the gentle vibration of the qi and blood essence in the center of this eyebrow, with his forehead as the center, it emitted ripples that were invisible to the naked eye, and began to interfere with reality out of thin air.
In many religious legends, this ancestral knot in the depths of the eyebrows is also called the Heavenly Palace and the Heavenly Eye.
After the physical body is cultivated to this position, the structure of the brain will undergo incredible changes, producing all kinds of "supernatural powers" that are beyond reality.
And it is obvious that the young man in front of him is a master with "supernatural powers"!
Around his body, there is a kind of invisible "dojo" that ordinary people cannot detect, which can distort the surrounding feng shui time and space.
Jiang Chen stepped forward slowly, but he didn't move.
Because he can feel that there is no hostility on the other side's arrival today.
This person can be said to be the most powerful master he has seen since he practiced martial arts, and the Dan Dao Yuan Shen has cultivated to the supreme realm, and has produced divine power, far above his own realm. Even if it's a monster like Hara who takes spiritual cultivation as the main body, he is as low as a child compared to this person.
This white-haired young man stood here, motionless, as if he had turned the whole world around and became the center of the universe.
He gestured as if he wanted to establish the heavenly court, canonize the gods, suppress all demons, rule the rules, and ignore all the taboos and norms of the world.
Originally, the house prepared by Zhao Yu'an was very elaborate on the feng shui layout. Feng Shui is condensed inside the hall, and outside the house is a blessed land. And once it encounters a master's attack, then the people in the house can take a few steps outward, and they can seize the key "array eye", making the entire courtyard become a large dragon array, invincible.
However, now that this young man is standing here, there are no taboos, and all the blessings and fierce places are reversed, and they will not have any effect on him at all.
"Hehe......"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen smiled on his face, and looked at the young man five feet away in front of him.
"What are you laughing at?"
The young man turned his head and looked at him with a raised eyebrow, also taking in his breath.
"It's nothing, I just remembered a historical story. It was 3,000 years ago, King Wu of the Zhou Kingdom conquered the Zhou Dynasty and found a supreme saint from the people who surpassed the realm of King Kong's incorruptibility, Taigong Jiang Shang, who destroyed the Shang Dynasty, sealed the territory, and opened the 800-year foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty......"
Jiang Chen said slowly, his eyes showing emotion: "The Jiang clan of Dongqi is famous all over the world, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." The high level of your primordial god cultivation realm is very much the meaning of your ancestors. ”
As he spoke, he approached leisurely.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen's body moved, his arm stretched forward, and the two forces of yin and yang were entangled, pulling slightly, as if tearing an invisible curtain open.
The pressure and aura in this piece of Merlin suddenly disappeared, and it returned to its original appearance.
"Huh, that's interesting, you can actually guess my identity?"
After the white-haired young man heard his words, his face changed slightly, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, but he looked a little surprised: "I heard before that a new master of the Transformation Realm was suddenly promoted in the world, and he actually killed a foreigner who was at the peak of the Transformation Realm and cultivated the divine art of the Tianzhu Kingdom in the Western Regions. Originally, I didn't believe it when I heard this, but when I saw you today, I felt that the world was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ”
His tone sighed slightly, and when he looked at Jiang Chen, there was no contempt at all, and he completely knew that the other party was a master of the same level as himself.
"My name is Jiang Ling, and I am now the third generation descendant of the Jiang family of Dongqi. We have been hiding in the shadows for many years, and we have never been born. However, in the past 100 years, the world has changed greatly, and the situation has become more and more out of our imagination, and it is impossible to close the door. In fact, the group of white Westerners on the other side of the ocean, the ancestors of the family have also dealt with them. But thousands of years have passed, and it is unthinkable that their martial arts have been lost in the long river of history, but they have developed even more terrifying industrial technology......"
Jiang Ling's tone was emotional, and he was also lamenting the impermanence and unpredictability of history in his voice.
Three thousand years ago, Jiang Shang, the ancestor of the Jiang family, had actually traveled to the Western Continent a long time ago.
King Kong is not a bad master, he travels thousands of miles a day, and there is no pressure at all. The world is so big that there is no place where you can't go.
At that time, thousands of miles away in the Western world, there were also many flourishing martial arts and cultivation methods, and even the god of King Kong was not uncommon. But now, the ancient cultivators are gone, replaced by rapidly advancing technology and the power of firearms.
"The development of civilization of the Xiyi people is indeed far beyond our imagination. In addition to the terrifying power of muskets, cannons, and other hot weapons and steamships, their means of drugged and poisonous use have now reached the pinnacle. ”
Jiang Chen nodded silently, and he thought deeply about this: "Ten days ago, a British caravan came to Changsha, and you must have heard of this matter. They brought over a poison called opium, which ordinary people burned and inhaled, and then indulged in it, and gradually became mentally and physically devastated, unable to extricate themselves. So now, we must find the whereabouts of this batch of opium, destroy the goods, and wipe out all the people led by the opium, so as to prevent more serious consequences. ”
He opened his mouth straightforwardly, and without detouring, he explained clearly what was at stake.
He naturally knew that the strength of these masters of the hidden family was extraordinary.
Don't talk far, let's just say that if they can get the help of this Jiang Ling now, then the few of them can have at least thirty percent more hope for dealing with the Xiyi people.