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Chapter 65: There is no more peak of martial arts in the world

The water in the river was turbulent, and Jiang Daoming rushed out of the river and stepped onto the river bank.

Almost everyone in the Demon Slayer Hall had a smile on their face, and a few traumatized Jianghu people followed behind them without saying a word.

When everyone returned to Jiangshui City, Jiang Daoming clasped his fists and said, "Princess, we are tired from this trip. Daoming will visit us another day."

"The princess of Japan will visit the palace master tomorrow." Princess Jiangling said with cupped hands.

The two groups separated, Jiang Daoming took them back to the Demon Slayer Hall, and Princess Jiangling took them back to the inn.

In the Demon Elimination Hall, Jiang Daoming ordered someone to fetch a wooden box and take out twelve elixirs from the package: "Yuan Liang, each of you has one elixir. Each of you will choose these three. Give them to Master Miaoyin."

"Palace Master, what about you?" Jiang Yuanliang and others looked at the medicinal materials without moving.

"I don't need it." Jiang Daoming waved his hands.

He had already reached the limit of the late sixth level during his previous Mingyuan training, and after killing those warriors, he could reach the top.

Although these elixirs are good, they cannot allow him to enter the seventh level.

Moreover, these people are too weak and need to be improved.

Especially Miaoyin, who is about to break into the fifth level, is in great need of elixir.

Miaoyin frowned and said: "Palace Master, Miaoyin didn't do much. Only by using these elixirs can the two cities be better protected."

"Now the demons in the two cities have been leveled, and the rivers and rivers have been cleaned up by the master of this palace." Jiang Daoming smiled lightly and said: "Eighteen dragons and elephants, just practice hard, it is the same whether you use the elixir or not."

"Palace Master, the further the Eighteen Dragon Elephants go, the longer it will take. Palace Master has already reached the sixth level. Why not use these elixirs to improve yourself and reach the seventh level as soon as possible?"

The nine people from the Demon Elimination Hall said quickly.

"Yes, the seventh level of Dragon Elephant Skill has a lifespan of three hundred." Miaoyin said: "During these three hundred years, the master of the palace has been working hard to find the elixir. In the future, he may not be able to reach the ninth level."

"Don't say any more!" Jiang Daoming's expression turned cold and he said, "Just take it as I am told, and you will be scratching your head. If the master of this palace is not here, what will you do to protect the two cities?"

"Palace Master, you want to leave? This time we have given up the Yaksha inheritance. If Princess Jiangling doesn't get the edict, I will never be done with her!" Jiang Yuanliang said angrily.

"Yes, if the palace master wants to leave, then this exorcist is not the right one!" Xia Yuanwu and others also looked angry.

"I think the palace master worked hard to quell the evil and save the two cities. Why doesn't she let you be the palace master?" Liang Jun and Yang Qing also looked dissatisfied.

"What are you thinking about? I want to go out for a walk." Jiang Daoming smiled and said, "When the two cities are settled, I want to see Wenjie."

"That's it." The nine people were stunned and a little embarrassed.

"Okay, take the elixir and give it to me to practice. I'm already at the late sixth level. This elixir is dispensable." Jiang Daoming said angrily: "Miaoyin, you are the support staff of the Demon Slayer Palace. Please step into the fifth level as soon as possible.

layer."

"Amitabha, I am ashamed to receive the wonderful sound."

Miaoyin stopped refusing and left with three elixirs.

In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the Demon Slayer Palace. Jiang Daoming sat on the throne of the palace master and used his life essence.

He has reached the limit of the late sixth level. He only needs to practice hard for another half month before he can reach the peak of the sixth level.

The picture of cultivation appeared in my mind. Dragon Elephant Qi was transported rapidly, thousands of times in a flash, tempering every cell in the body.

The six dragons and six elephants are vertical and horizontal in the body, completely condensed into essence, just like the real dragon, lifelike.

The true energy is as vast as a lake, with six dragons and six elephants hidden in the lake.

Huge power surges through the body, enough to kill an average sixth-level warrior.

Sixth floor summit!

"The ancient cave is truly extraordinary."

Jiang Daoming looked calm. If there were more ancient caves, he would definitely be able to step into the seventh level.

He got up and went to the market and bought some wine and meat. Jiang Daoming returned to the Demon Elimination Hall, sat on the roof, and drank by himself.

He drank until dark. Ever since he became the master of the palace, he had no shortage of food and drink.

Of course, he didn't take it for nothing, he paid for it, and all the caravans in the city paid taxes.

The night was deep, and Jiang Daoming was not sleepy at all. The strong drink went into his throat, which made him feel indescribably happy.

Buzz

A cold evil energy filled the air, and a woman wearing a long black silk scarf and a black gauze skirt strolled over.

"Saint Maid of Moyun Sect, do you still dare to appear in front of the master of this palace?" Jiang Daoming held the wine jar and looked at the visitor in surprise.

"The strength of Palace Master Jiang is extraordinary, and I am ashamed of myself." The Saint snorted coldly and said: "I am here to invite the Palace Master to join our Demon Cloud Sect."

"Do you think it's possible?" Jiang Daoming said calmly: "I'm curious, how did you take Ning Yun out of the cave without the Yaksha Jade Pendant?"

"If I don't even have this means, how can I serve as a saint?"

The saint snorted softly and said: "There is nothing impossible. Although the Daxia royal family has the blood of the true dragon, they don't value these marginal towns at all. They are arrogant and only think that they are noble.

How can this kind of court be worthy of the service of a hero like the Palace Master? Why not join my Moyun Sect, wouldn't it be a happy life?"

"Not interested." Jiang Daoming waved his hand and said, "You can leave, I'm afraid I can't help but beat you to death later."

"You..." The Saint of Moyun Sect's face darkened, and when she was about to say something, she frowned and disappeared.

Princess Jiangling, who was dressed in a blue dress, came. Feeling the residual evil spirit in the air, she said lightly: "Has the evil girl You Ruo come here?"

"Saint of Moyun Sect? Just left." Jiang Daoming said calmly, without hiding anything.

Princess Jiangling, a roll of yellow cloth appeared in her hand and threw it to Jiang Daoming: "The Great Xia decree appoints Jiang Daoming as the Lord of Jiangshui and Jiangcheng."

"Two cities?" Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows: "I have always been in charge of one city and one palace, so you want me to be in charge of two cities?"

"This small town on the edge is not far away, and the palace master also has the strength, so I will leave everything to the palace master."

Princess Jiangling stood up, jumped onto the roof, and said, "You don't seem to have any loyalty to the court?"

If he was loyal, the previous Yaksha Cave and the Yaksha Blood Pool would have been given directly to him.

It is impossible to let go of Saint You Ruo of Moyun Sect.

"Loyalty?" Jiang Daoming glanced at him and said indifferently: "When I was in Jiangcheng, I was trapped for three years, and the old palace master was domineering..."

It wasn't until Xiao Yue took over as the master of the palace and caused a big mess and couldn't clean up the mess that someone remembered him and asked him to take action.

Then there is Sifang Mountain. The demons in Sifang Mountain have been entrenched for many years, but no one from Daxia has been seen.

Jiang Changshan is a disaster for Jiangshui City, and no one from Daxia came to investigate.

"Tell me, why should I be loyal?" Jiang Daoming ignored her: "I just want my brothers to live a good life and pursue the peak of martial arts."

Princess Jiangling sighed, if it were her, she wouldn't be loyal.

As for the pinnacle of martial arts?

"Since ancient times, there has been no peak of martial arts in the world." Princess Jiangling sighed: "If we talk about the current peak of martial arts, when you reach the ninth level, you will be the peak."

"There is no one beyond the ninth level in the world?" Jiang Daoming asked.

On the ninth floor, even seven-year-old Nezha cannot compare.

Such a peak of martial arts is not his pursuit.

"I don't know." Princess Jiangling took out a blue jade pendant with a blue dragon carved on it and handed it to him: "With this jade pendant, being here in Jiangling is as if I am here in person."

"Thank you very much." Jiang Daoming did not refuse and asked, "When are you leaving?"
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