On a snowy day, deep in the mountains, deep valleys, and caves, Bai Ziyue, Jiang Chen, and Hong Yi sat around a stove. There was a pot on the stove with large pieces of dog meat in it, and the aroma was overflowing.
"Today I saw Brother Jiang taking action, killing vicious dogs and driving away powerful enemies while talking and laughing. It was really obvious."
As he spoke, Bai Ziyue took off the gourd from his waist and placed it on the table beside him. He waved to Jiang Chen and Hong Yi and said boldly, "Come! Come! Come! Let's have a drink!"
"good!"
Jiang Chen waved in response, and three jade cups suddenly appeared out of thin air on the table. They were all crystal clear. At a glance, you could tell they were not ordinary objects.
"nice one!"
Hong Yi was well-read, and Bai Ziyue was one of the eight great demon immortals in the world. He was well-informed, and he could tell at a glance that these three jade cups were warm and crystal clear, and could definitely be regarded as rare treasures.
"Just a few wine glasses."
Jiang Chen chuckled indifferently: "Compared to Brother Bai's fine wine, it's far behind. Let's pour the bar. Jiang can't wait any longer."
"Ha ha!"
Bai Ziyue laughed heartily, stood up, picked up the flask, and poured the wine into the cup. Suddenly, a fragrance spread around him and hit his nostrils. Moreover, there was a faint medicinal fragrance in the fragrance of the wine. When you smell it, you can feel your qi and blood surging. You can tell that this gourd wine is a great tonic for vitality.
Reaching out to pick up the wine glass, Bai Ziyue raised his glass and said with a smile, "Please!"
"please!"
Jiang Chen and Hong Yi then picked up their wine glasses and drank them in one gulp.
The wine enters the stomach, and the fragrance fills the mouth and tongue.
Jiang Chen just paid it back. After all, with his current level of cultivation, let alone a glass of medicinal wine, even if the treasure of genius was in his belly, unless it was those rare and supreme divine objects, he would not be able to turn his attention. But Hong Yi was different. Although he had been practicing martial arts and practicing Taoism recently, and his cultivation had improved rapidly, in the end his foundation was shallow. With the help of medicinal wine, something strange happened in his body.
“Good wine!”
After drinking a glass of wine, Hong Yi felt a warm breath rising in his body. In an instant, warm currents were exuded from the 48,000 pores in his body, and a refreshing fragrance filled the air between his breaths. , the room is full of fragrance.
"Good wine! The legendary fairy wine is nothing more than that!"
At this moment, Hong Yi's energy and blood surged up, his face flushed, and he was full of excitement: "After drinking Mr. Bai's wine today, I just feel that the wine and the person are extraordinary. I feel something in my heart, and it actually makes me I wrote a poem." As he spoke, he stood up and chanted in a long voice: "The long sword cuts across the nine fields, the high crown touches the mysterious sky, the only one in the world of saints, and the world is called a hero?"
"Good! What a hero who is known all over the world. Hearing this poem, he suddenly became enlightened!"
Bai Ziyue and Jiang Chen both praised in unison. In the middle of their words, they drank another glass. Suddenly, the whole cave and stone room was filled with the aroma of wine. A group of foxes just smelled the aroma of wine and started to drink. Vegetarian.
Although Hong Yi could drink a few cups, it was only a few cups. After all, this gourd medicinal wine was carefully brewed by Bai Ziyue to break through the realm of martial arts. Although Hong Yi had achieved innate status, he could not drink too much. After a few drinks, he felt extremely drunk and fell to the ground unconsciously, but his breath kept rising with every breath.
When Jiang Chen saw this, he immediately smiled and said: "Brother Bai, thanks to your medicinal wine, I have saved my apprentice several months of practice."
"Unfortunately, this medicinal wine is only useful to people below the level of Martial Saint. You and I can only have a taste of it."
Bai Ziyue looked at Hong Yi with a hint of envy on his face: "Brother Hong Yi is probably going to have to sleep for three days this time. After three days, I don't know how much progress I can make."
"You can take a guess."
Jiang Chen said with a bit of teasing, "Maybe he will become a Martial Saint as soon as he wakes up."
"Martial Saint?"
Hearing this, Bai Ziyue couldn't help being surprised: "Isn't this impossible?"
"Of course it's impossible!"
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "However, one can still think about the realm of a great master."
Bai Ziyue was dumbfounded, but he didn't doubt Jiang Chen's words. Sure enough, three days later, Hong Yi woke up from his drunken dream. He had successfully broken through in martial arts cultivation and entered the realm of a great master. He even brought his soul cultivation with him. I am also quite diligent and have completely stabilized the realm of day travel.
In the next few days, he followed Jiang Chen in practice and gradually stabilized his cultivation. His whole temperament began to change, as if he had entered a new world and was completely different from what he was before.
Just like that, before you knew it, it was the end of the year. As a member of the Wuwen Marquis Mansion, even though he was an unappreciated concubine, Hong Yi had to leave Xishan and return to the Wuwen Marquis Mansion.
Before leaving, Jiang Chen gave him a protective jade talisman, saying that unless he met a martial arts immortal or a ghost immortal who had survived seven thunder tribulations, this talisman could protect his life three times.
After Hong Yi left, Bai Ziyue and a group of foxes also started to pack their things and prepare to leave. After all, people had discovered this place. Even though they were frightened by Jiang Chen's majesty, no one would come in a short time. However, they knew very well that Jiang Chen would not come. They may stay here forever, so leaving is their best option.
Jiang Chen was the only one left in such a huge valley. He had achieved his purpose of coming here, so naturally he had no interest in staying here any longer. He immediately left and came to Yujing City.
At this time, the heavy snow had just stopped, and the excitement and prosperity in Yujing City had returned. The streets were full of people, and various large stores were even more lively, such as the wine and banquets at "Juyuan Building" and the "Sanhua Building" The girls, the pens, inks, paper and inkstones of "Songzhuxuan", the silks and satins of "Songjiangpu", the antiques of "Yigulou", the jewelry of "Jinyutang", etc. are all the most lively places in Yujing.
Especially, it is already the twelfth lunar month and it is close to the end of the year. The emperor wanted to worship heaven and receive envoys from various countries. The envoys from the Huoluo Kingdom in the west, Yunmeng Kingdom in the east, Yuantu Kingdom in the north, Kamikaze in the south, Liuzhu and other island countries also stayed in the annex in Yujing City. Among them, these people in strange and weird costumes often come out to watch the prosperity of Yujing, the largest city in Daqian, which adds even more excitement to Yujing.
Ever since Daqian defeated Yunmeng's cavalry attack twenty years ago and fought back. The two sides made a covenant at Qingxiakou at the border to never fight again. The Daqian Dynasty has been in an extremely prosperous period, and even... It has become the largest dynasty empire on the entire earth!
Jiang Chen had no doubts about this, because when he came to the palace and raised his head slightly, he could see the purple air billowing in the sky, and the luck was like a dragon, commanding the world and shocking all directions.
"It truly deserves to be called a prosperous dynasty!"
Seeing the True Dragon of Luck lingering in the nine heavens, covering the entire palace, and the vast purple energy radiating to an unknown distance, Jiang Chen couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said, "In such a prosperous age, looking at me, Of the many worlds I have experienced, few have ever existed before!"
After seeing the luck of the dynasty, Jiang Chen used the art of looking at qi again. This time, he saw the qi of the emperor. As far as he could see, above the huge palace, there were streams of golden air, floating up and down, flickering. . These golden airflows contained endless majesty, making the entire palace seem to be enveloped in a layer of light, just like the holy realm of the heavenly palace, with faint brilliance.
These golden air currents are the imperial air, which is the admiration and belief in the imperial power in the hearts of the people.
Respecting the majesty of the dynasty and being in awe of the dynasty's legal system, these thoughts merged together and became the imperial aura, entangling the imperial city, making ordinary ghosts and ghosts afraid to approach. However, the Imperial Qi is extraordinary and cannot be seen by ordinary people. Only masters of spiritual practice can detect and see it by using their souls.
In fact, this is quite similar to belief in gods. People revere the imperial power and obey its jurisdiction. Unknowingly, they will have an idea. When these ideas gather together, it is like belief. Yes, the palace is shrouded in belief. among. It's just that this kind of thought is not a prayer to the gods, but a natural awe of the imperial power.
"It's a pity that even though the emperor's energy is like a rainbow, we still can't recreate the era of the Holy Emperor!"
Shaking his head and sighing softly, Jiang Chen immediately stepped forward towards the palace. The eunuchs and guards patrolling around him didn't seem to see him and just let him pass.
Invisibility is not a profound magic, but it is very rare to be able to reach the level of Jiang Chen. Even martial arts immortals may not be able to see through it, let alone these eunuchs and guards.
After crossing the palace gate, in front of him was a long avenue, towering palaces, houses, and many patrolling guards and eunuchs. Jiang Chen walked slowly while admiring the scenery of the palace. He couldn't help but Said, this palace is indeed extraordinary, the geographical distribution, the palace palaces are layer by layer, vaguely like a large array, not to mention ordinary people, I am afraid that even the masters of cultivation are in danger of getting lost in it.
After passing through numerous palaces and pavilions, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped in front of a palace. Through the courtyard gate, he could see a huge palace with carved railings and jade walls. It was beautiful, and there were tents everywhere. , carpets, burning tripods, incense charcoal, and many palace maids and eunuchs waiting and patrolling. The orderliness revealed a sense of peace and tranquility.
This palace garden is called Tianxiangju, which is the residence of Concubine Yuan. Due to the heavy snowfall, Tianxiangju is covered with a layer of silver at this time. There are snow scenes everywhere in the courtyard, and Concubine Yuan is making tea in a pavilion. Enjoy the snow.
"Miss Yuan Fei is really elegant."
Jiang Chen stepped in with a smile and came to the pavilion, "It's so comfortable to be here alone drinking tea and admiring the snow."
After hearing the words and seeing Jiang Chen again, Concubine Yuan's expression suddenly changed. This was because there were eunuchs and maids on her side, but who would have thought that when she looked around, the eunuchs and maids around her didn't seem to see Jiang Chen at all. , Jiang Chen Shi Shiran came to the pavilion. Although she had known that Jiang Chen's cultivation was unfathomable, she didn't expect that even the maids and eunuchs who practiced martial arts around her would not be able to see through Jiang Chen's spells, which showed how powerful they were.
"A distinguished guest has come to the door, but he is not welcomed at a distance. Please take a seat."
Taking a deep breath and calming herself down, Concubine Yuan immediately smiled and invited Jiang Chen to sit down, poured him a cup of hot tea, and then asked, "I wonder why my friend is here this time?"
"It's no big deal."
Jiang Chen said with a smile: "When the mountain was closed by heavy snow, a group of young people once entered the Xishan Mountain. Brother Bai was afraid that the Yuanfei tribe would be lost, so he took them away from the Xishan Mountain. Jiang came here one time to inform him about this. , Secondly, I want to meet Yang Pan, the current Emperor of Daqian."
"What?!"
Hearing this, Concubine Yuan was shocked. However, what surprised her was not the fact that Bai Ziyue brought the Hu clan to move, but that Jiang Chen wanted to be the Qiandi Yang Pan: "Fellow Taoist, please don't be careless. Yang Pan is this person." , His scheming is deep, and his cultivation is even more immeasurable, and no ordinary person can compare with him."
"It doesn't matter. Since Jiang dares to come, he is confident enough to deal with it."
Jiang Chen drank the tea in the cup and said with a smile: "The words have been passed on. Jiang has to go do his own things, so he said goodbye to Miss Yuan Fei."
Concubine Yuan knew that Jiang Chen had made up his mind and there was no hope of trying to dissuade him, so she could only say: "Be careful."
"Thank you!"
Jiang Chen chuckled, and the moment he finished speaking, he had disappeared into the palace garden, and turned straight to the Qianyuan Palace where Emperor Qian Yang Pan was. Not long after, he arrived at his destination, but his figure was taller than before. , straight into the sky, and then, a pair of eyes projected down with divine light.
At this time, Emperor Qian Yang Pan was practicing cultivation in the Qianyuan Palace. Suddenly he felt that someone was peeping at him in the sky outside the palace. He was startled and did not dare to neglect. He quickly got up and was about to go out, but he took a step. , but seemed to remember something, he hid the body secretly, and then the soul tore through the void and flew to the sky. Not long after, he came into a stream of clouds and was surprised to see a slender figure standing with his hands behind his back, as if he had already Wait for yourself for a long time.
"I wonder who you are? Why are you spying on me?"
Yang Pan spoke in a deep voice, with a solemn look on his face. Although he was confident in his own strength, the person in front of him was clearly right in front of him, but he could not see his face clearly, which made him very afraid.
"Hey!"
With a chuckle, Jiang Chen said with a bit of joking: "The world is so big, who would have thought that the current Emperor Daqian would actually become a ghost immortal, and he has survived five thunder tribulations. No wonder Your ability to destroy a holy place of cultivation like the Great Zen Temple is truly extraordinary."
Although the secret was revealed, Yang Pan remained unmoved. He responded calmly: "I don't dare to praise you, but since you know my methods and dare to spy on me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Do you want to stay here?"
"ha!"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but chuckle: "Emperor Qian is so loud. However, it is not an easy thing to keep Jiang. Why do you do it? It's your share of ghosts and immortals that are equivalent to five thunder tribulations." Cultivation? Or the half-assed King of Artifacts?"
Hearing this, Yang Pan felt a secret hatred in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he responded slowly: "Having said that, hasn't Meng Shenji become the Creator long ago? Didn't I and Hong Xuanji team up to kill him? His physical body forced him to dismember his body? Although your cultivation is strong, can you still be stronger than Mengshenji?"
At this point, his words suddenly changed, and with endless imperial pressure, he shouted in a deep voice: "I am giving you a chance to surrender to me, otherwise, you will only die!"
(End of chapter)