After leaving Cuiyun Mountain and going west for hundreds of miles, there is a large lake, vast and boundless, with sunrise and sunset, various weather conditions, and a radius of 500 miles, named Ye Lake.
Although this lake is very large, it does not produce many spiritual objects. It is a barren land that is rare in the entire Daqian. Therefore, there are only a few martial arts sects who can hardly survive, each occupying a piece of territory. The highest one cannot reach the realm of Tongmai Wuzong.
"A descendant of the master should live here, right? Back then, he personally used secret techniques and even changed his external bloodline. Even if the dream master divination or the bloodline curse could not find it here!"
Fang Yuan replaced the ox cart with a green-maned horse, wore a green warrior uniform, and hung a long sword on his waist. He was the most common image of a loner in the world.
"I didn't dare to come here rashly before. I was also afraid that the lunatics from the Yuanchuhui would discover my traces because of myself. Only now that I have mastered martial arts and advanced to the level of true saint, can I hide myself without revealing myself at all?" Come."
In the eyes of a high-level dream fortune teller, the world and the long river of destiny have a certain destiny, just like silk threads that can be sorted out clearly.
When it reaches the powerful stage, it is like a black hole, constantly swallowing up the threads of fate around it, so it can avoid numerous calculations and deductions.
"It's only been a few decades, so that house shouldn't have changed much!"
Fang Yuan raised his riding whip, and the green-maned horse beneath him neighed and sped up its movements.
Siyuan City.
This city is far inferior to the previous Yuncui City. The city walls are low and dilapidated, the guards' armors are shabby, and they are full of a fierce and vicious aura.
This is because the pressure of survival forces them to be extremely ferocious and fight for all the resources that can enable them to survive, like wolves.
Poor mountains and bad waters bring out unruly people. This is an honest statement.
"Stop, it costs one tael to enter the city!"
When Fang Yuan arrived at the city gate, he was immediately stopped.
The leading officer's greedy eyes lingered on his clothes, horses, and packages, and then he saw the long knife at his waist. He winked immediately, and naturally there was a soldier shouting next to him.
"for you!"
Fang Yuan curled his lips and casually dropped a silver dime.
"Give Way!"
The officer nodded and ordered the road to be opened.
Although it wasn't that he couldn't ask for more, his experience had taught him that someone like this who walked around the world alone and carried weapons was not easy to mess with.
There are plenty of honest people to bully, so why bother putting yourself in danger by getting into trouble with such a common man who gets angry and splashes blood every step of the way
There were few pedestrians in the city, and there was an atmosphere of chaos.
"Oh, by the way, this world is already in chaos..."
Fang Yuan suddenly realized that he had stayed in the Blessed Land and Jiujue Mountain for a long time and had forgotten the changes in the world.
After the five major dream masters joined forces, not only the spiritual world was in chaos, but also the secular world was unavoidable. In the ninety-nine states of Daqian, wars were everywhere.
In the fifteenth year of Emperor Zhaoming of Daqian Dynasty, Wu Yue, a local tyrant in Yongzhou, raised an army with 3,000 soldiers and rebelled, attacking cities and plundering territory one after another. At this time, he had occupied two states and was known as the King of Yong!
In the same year, there was an uprising in the south. They assembled a fleet of 20,000 people and defeated the imperial army's crusade. The leader Zhang Jin, who called himself "Marshal of Destiny", had 18 beacons under his command. He occupied the hub of the southern water system and blocked water transportation. .
The most terrible thing was that near Yujing, Longtu, the governor of the state, was causing trouble again. The soldiers once reached the hinterland of Zhongzhou, shaking Yujing!
These three, but the three largest forces among the rebels, and dozens of smaller rebel armies, were swirling and dying in various places. Although it was difficult to take root, they also caused chaos in the world and prevented ordinary people from recuperating.
"Actually... any rebel army that really succeeds has the secret support of the Dream Master..."
Fang Yuan found a seat at a restaurant, ordered a plate of beef, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and two jars of good wine, and sipped them slowly.
"There are beacons everywhere in the world, and it is also related to the completion of the Six-pole Earth Forbidden Formation. The Daqian cannot suppress the earth dragon, and the earth energy escapes... The dragon veins are unstable, and the earth is murderous. Naturally, dragons and snakes rise from the land."
Although this world does not pay special attention to Feng Shui, Fang Yuan applied the theory of the world of merit to it, and it was actually very precise. It can be seen that there are three thousand avenues, and in the end, different paths lead to the same goal.
The restaurant is a place where three religions and nine streams are concentrated, so it is the best place to find out the news.
The craftsmanship of this shop is good. The beef is braised, with a sauce color on the surface, thick texture on the inside, and a fragrant aroma. Fang Yuan ate a few pieces of beef, then put down his chopsticks, drank wine slowly, and listened to the news.
With his spiritual thoughts, naturally everything in the entire restaurant, no matter how big or small, fell into his ears.
"The world is actually in chaos. A relative of mine just escaped from Liyang yesterday and said that troops had already passed over there. They were the troops of Marshal Tianming..."
"Alas, in the battle to block the river, the Imperial Navy was completely wiped out, and no one in the south could stop the Generalissimo's troops... I'm afraid this campaign will be over!"
"No matter what he does, even if someone else becomes the emperor, as long as we ordinary people obediently pay taxes and food, we will not be forced to death. What are these spoilers doing? Drink and drink!"
…
Most people discussed current affairs and kept their voices very low. After a few words, they often kept silent and kept drinking, which made Fang Yuan feel a little depressed.
But immediately, two practitioners dressed as martial arts men came in and caught Fang Yuan's attention.
This is a pair of young men in well-dressed clothes, holding long swords and having a dashing appearance. They have a bit of a charlatan vibe. They asked for a separate table and a lot of food and drinks.
"Senior brother, this time the leader of the Shajia Gang challenges Mr. Han, the thunderbolt player. It's going to be a good show."
The younger of the pair of brothers was wearing lake green brocade clothes, with excitement on his face: "Mr. Han brought his entire family to Siyuan City, and beat them all with thunderbolts, and then half of the city was conquered." The family business has been growing stronger and stronger over the past few decades, and its prestige remains unchanged! And the Sha family gang is coming fiercely, and it is also a fierce dragon crossing the river. This time, the gang leader Sha Lifei has taken a liking to the Han family's family business, and a fierce fight is inevitable ! ”
"What junior brother said makes sense!"
The young senior brother was more calm. He was in his mid-twenties and was wearing blue clothes. He held up his wine glass and said with a half-smile: "Master ordered me to go down the mountain to practice, but he didn't ask me to come and cause trouble. You have to use your discretion." , remember this! You have caused me a lot of trouble along the way. If you do this again, I will tell Master to go."
Judging from his tone, he knew the boy's naughty nature quite well and warned him in advance.
"Ah, senior brother, have mercy on me, I don't dare to do it anymore!"
The junior brother in green was excited and seemed to be quite afraid of their master.
"Okay, after we have eaten and drank, we will go to Han's house and see the excitement!"
The senior brother in blue said with a hint of disdain on his lips: "Sha Lifei, the leader of the Sha family gang, and Mr. Han of the Han family are both veteran martial arts sects. Although it is unlikely that they can connect to the meridians, they have rich experience and are still worth watching..."
"But I am definitely no match for you, senior brother!"
The junior brother in green flattered with a smile.
"It's hard to say. After all, if you are at the same level, moves, secret techniques, and enemy experience are very important..."
The young man in blue smiled slightly, but his tone was filled with strong confidence: "However, if it is one-on-one, I am still somewhat confident."
"Humph, what a loud tone!"
Hearing this, a brother and sister sitting at a table next to him suddenly became furious. The eldest brother slapped the table: "What did you say? Young people are so arrogant, how do they know how powerful my Han family's thunderbolt skills are?"
"Your Han family?"
The young man in green robe rolled his eyes with a sly look: "Senior brother, this is not my fault."
"yes!"
The man in blue rolled his eyes. Unexpectedly, he offended the Han family by saying something casually.
However, the Han family has been rooted here for decades, and its influence extends both inside and outside the city walls. It is said that half of the city is Han. It seems very normal to meet one or two people from the Han family.
"Hmph! I, Han Jingfei of the Han family, apologize immediately, otherwise..."
The young man from the Han family stretched out his right hand, grabbed the corner of the table, and with a little exercise, he broke off a piece of the fine mahogany wood. The strength of his hand was obviously very good. According to Fang Yuan's opinion, there was a golden lock on the four walls of the Chonglou. Tianmen's strength is considered average.
After all, at this point, he has killed countless Wu Zong. What does it matter if he is in the Yuanli realm
only…
Fang Yuan looked at the pair of Han brothers and sisters, then looked at the side next to him, a martial sect, a fellow disciple of the Twelve Levels of Dzogchen, and couldn't help being speechless: "Master's clan members have been like frogs in the well for a long time. They are too arrogant and conceited. Is it big?"
"Brother!"
Next to Han Jingfei, the girl timidly pulled on his sleeve: "Go home quickly, otherwise daddy will be angry again."
"Ling'er, wait a minute, I have to teach these two shameless talkers a lesson!"
Han Jingfei shouted.
The shopkeeper of this restaurant obviously also knew this little bully. He stood aside with a wry smile and did not come forward.
"Oh... I'm so scared!"
The green-robed young man grabbed a piece of mahogany with a smile, rubbed it slightly with his right hand, and a layer of wood powder fell from his fingers.
"Um?"
Han Jingfei was shocked.
Although he was reckless, he was knowledgeable. He knew that this skill alone was far beyond his own, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.
"I originally thought that these two young men, who are about the same age as me, can have any kind of cultivation? They are obviously just boasting. I didn't expect that they actually have real kung fu. A junior brother is like this. Is his senior brother really a martial arts sect?"
Big beads of sweat suddenly fell on Han Jingfei's forehead, but he refused to beg for mercy in a low voice. His face suddenly turned red, and the situation was deadlocked.
"Brother!"
Han Ling'er's face turned pale and she looked around for help.
This helpless little white rabbit-like look immediately made the young man in green opposite him happy: "Forget it... I don't care if you were rude before, as long as you come out and have three drinks with me." How about drinking and just writing off the past?"
"Um!"
Before Han Jingfei said anything, the senior brother in blue slightly nodded his head, with an expression that said, "Junior brother, you have finally grown up."