Shuntian thirty-sixth year.

Another spring passed, and news of the eradication of the World-Destroying Tree began to spread across the ocean, causing heated discussions among warriors in various sea areas.

Lin Haotian, whom Jiang Changsheng was paying attention to, had also set foot on the road to Dajing. The man in blue whom he met before had not brought anyone to chase him for the time being.

Jiang Changsheng could actually use the golden scales and jade leaves to directly take Lin Haotian to the great scenery, but that would be a waste of Lin Haotian's destiny. The experience along the way transformed Lin Haotian, and he gradually enjoyed adventure.

On the other side, the same is true for the Mu family. After traveling across the ocean for so many years, the children of the Mu family are no longer confused. They only have infinite expectations for the future. On the way forward, the Mu family is also growing.

Jiang Changsheng was looking forward to the grand occasion when the Mu family arrived at Da Jing, and the Mu family was also looking forward to Da Jing's appearance.

This year, the Great Scenery recuperated, expanded the Ministry of Transport, and brought great prosperity and luck to Dongzhou.

Dongzhou also built many cities and martial arts mansions. Through the martial arts mansions, local tribesmen began to enter Dajing to practice martial arts, which promoted the integration of Dongzhou and Dajing.

Da Qi was not idle either. In the sea area north of Dongzhou, they frantically captured islands, causing the maritime territory to continue to expand. Emperor Shuntian did not stop this. As long as he did not go south, he could tolerate it.

The current goal of Da Jing is to be promoted to the dynasty!

The Fengtian Dynasty seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in Da Jing's field of vision again.

In addition to practicing, Jiang Changsheng also spends time paying attention to the Taoist world.

The World-Destroying Tree has taken root in the Daojie Continent, and they have already gotten acquainted with Lao Tuo, Tai Sui, and Yu Yu. As for Bai Long, he is still staying in the Hualong Pond enjoying the baptism of the spiritual water.

The reason why Jiang Changsheng pays attention to the Taoist world is mainly because he pays attention to the two snake people.

These two little guys are not simple. Their bodies can automatically absorb spiritual energy and convert it into demonic power suitable for survival in the martial arts world. Their efficiency is higher than that of other strange beasts.

Seeing them, Jiang Changsheng always thought of Nuwa and Fuxi in Chinese mythology, so he imitated them and gave them names. The girl snake was named Taiwa, and the young snake was named Taixi.

Taiwa and Taixi did not have the ferocity or cruelty of ferocious beasts. Most of the time, their emotions did not fluctuate much. They wandered in the woods. Later, they discovered that the white dragon in the Hualong Pond had gradually established...

emotion.

The White Dragon soaked in the Hualong Pond every day and was extremely bored, so he often teased Taiwa and Taixi. Under its teachings, the two snake-men's spiritual intelligence also improved rapidly. This was incomparable to the World-Destroying Tree.

Although Shishu can talk to others, he remains silent most of the time, such is his personality.

The days passed like this.

In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.

In the forty-first year of Shuntian's reign, in the capital, a ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven is about to begin, hosted by Prime Minister Chen Li. After the sacrifice to heaven is successful, Dajing will be promoted to the Qi Luck Dynasty, and the ceremony will begin in June.

It's early February now.

The capital city was extremely lively. Even though it had been expanded, it was still busy with traffic. All dynasties in the Dragon Vein Continent sent envoys to congratulate, including the Daqi Dynasty, Tianhan Dynasty, Tianhai, Donghai, Dongzhou and other places.

This heaven-sacrifice ceremony will be even grander than the ceremony that established the Yun Dynasty decades ago.

Over the years, many geniuses and influential figures have emerged in Dajing, and even a Qiankun realm was born. He was a person trained by Emperor Shuntian from the destiny of the old human king.

The scene is no longer what it used to be!

The most intuitive manifestation is that the value of Dajing's incense has reached 3.7 million, which has more than doubled. In addition to Ye Xundi's luck, Dajing's own strength has also grown significantly.

Da Jing is getting stronger, and so is the Fengtian Dynasty.

The Fengtian Dynasty’s net worth has reached 39 million!

Jiang Changsheng began to look forward to the Fengtian Dynasty coming again.

In the courtyard, Qing'er was reporting to Jiang Changsheng about the situation at Long Qiguan.

The number of disciples of Longqi Temple has exceeded 50,000. This is still a situation that is deliberately controlled. Not counting Yang Zhou and the Eighteen Stars, there are more than ten gods and men. All of them are old disciples, over fifty years old. They are one hundred and fifty years old.

In front of the five-year-old Jiang Changsheng, there was a gap of several generations.

Jiang Changsheng no longer pays much attention to Long Qiguan, since Qing'er is in control anyway.

Qing'er is also a man of God. It is not difficult to live to one hundred and fifty years old. If he goes one step further, he can continue to control Longqi Temple.

"Daozu, a mysterious whirlpool appeared in the southern ocean, and an archipelago actually emerged from it, attracting many sects to come to investigate. The Fuyue Family and Zhenlong Temple invited Long Qiguan to go with them. I am going to ask Yang Zhou and Arakawa to go. You

What do you think?" Qing'er asked cautiously.

Last year Arakawa achieved the Golden Body Realm and became famous in the martial arts world, but now he is idle.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Then go ahead and let the disciples gain their knowledge."

Qing'er frowned with joy and quickly thanked Jiang Changsheng.

After Qing'er left, Jiang Changsheng looked into the distance with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Seeing his expression, Bai Qi asked curiously: "What makes you so happy?"

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just that someone can't hold it anymore."

There’s something great to watch at this year’s Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony!

…

Fengtian Dynasty, inside the palace.

Emperor Fengtian was playing chess with the sword master, but he was restless and kept frowning.

The sword master asked: "Your Majesty, are you worried about Da Jing?"

Emperor Fengtian put down the chess piece and sighed: "Yes, although it has been prepared for many years and the plan is rigorous, I am not absolutely sure of the great scene because of the Taoist ancestors."

The sword master said: "Senior Tiangong has returned from the Holy Dynasty, and his realm has reached an unbelievable level. Coupled with the masters mobilizing their luck, the great scene will definitely not be able to achieve the dynasty. Why do you need to worry? No matter how strong the Dao Ancestor is, there is a limit."

Emperor Fengtian's eyes were cold and he said: "Senior Tiangong is indeed powerful, and he is worthy of being a peerless warrior who can survive the battlefield of the Holy Dynasty, but if he asks him to take action, Fengtian will have to pay a huge price."

The sword master was silent. He was not qualified to talk about this matter. What he was thinking about was Da Jing's Holy Martial Sword Intent.

Emperor Fengtian spoke again: "How is the prince's swordsmanship talent?"

The sword master replied: "Very good, but compared to swordsmanship, he is more suitable for other martial arts. It is said that His Highness the Crown Prince wants to create a unique martial arts. Why doesn't Your Majesty support it?"

Emperor Fengtian hummed: "His martial arts is the way of luck. If Fengtian's luck is accidentally destroyed by him, how can it be repaid?"

When this matter was brought up, he became very angry and unhappy.

The sword master said: "I have to say that his idea is very good. He gathers the power of luck on himself and calls on the power of the dynasty. If his martial arts has matured, the Taoist ancestor will definitely die. With all the power of the dynasty,

It’s hard to imagine how unbelievable the level of force its force will reach.”

Emperor Fengtian did not say a word, but picked up the chess piece again and smashed it down hard.

The situation in the chess game changed instantly.

…

June is coming quickly.

The number of guards in the capital has increased significantly. To be precise, the entire Sizhou has been put on alert.

Today, Dajing’s heaven-sacrifice ceremony is coming.

In front of the palace gate, tens of thousands of courtiers were already waiting in line, the streets were full, and white-clad guards were standing in all the attics and courtyards of the mansion.

It was rare for Jiang Changsheng not to practice martial arts, but to stretch his muscles and bones in the courtyard.

Seeing his actions, Ye Xundi was shocked.

"Taozu, could it be that Fengtian is coming to attack? That's right. If you let Da Jing succeed in establishing the dynasty, Fengtian will be dead." Ye Xundi asked excitedly.

He is extremely belligerent. Jiang Changsheng is belligerent for the reward of survival. He is belligerent just for the sake of being warlike.

Jiang Changsheng said: "It is true that he will attack secretly, but he will not show up. Just watch carefully. The opponent is very strong and you are no match."

Ye Xundi was not hit. The strong man who dared to come to the capital must be coming for Dao Ancestor, and he was definitely not a match for him. He still knew this.

Last time, it was a group of powerful experts from the Wuji Sea Alliance. How powerful will they be this time?

Ye Xundi was filled with emotion when he thought of himself back then. He now understood that the reason why he could survive back then was because he was just competing in martial arts. If anyone dared to attack the people of the capital, he would definitely die. No matter how strong he was, he would be killed.

die.

at the same time.

The great scenery is in the north, in the central part of the unclaimed land, with towering mountains and vast atmosphere.

On top of a mountain, figures stood on the edge of the cliff. The leader was a man wearing a black robe with purple stripes. His left hand was clasped behind his waist, and his right hand was stroking the ring on his thumb. Look carefully, he

There is a black armor under his robe.

Tiangong Prison, a powerful man invited by the Emperor of Heaven.

The other people next to him are all masters of Fengtian. The weakest one is also in the Qiankun realm. There are thirty of them, all of them are ready to fight.

"Senior, the time is coming. This place is extremely far away from the capital. Should we take action in advance?" An old man asked respectfully.

Tiangong Prison looked indifferent and said: "There is no rush, it will be too late to take action when the fortune of the great prosperity skyrockets, and only then can we give the great scenery a fatal blow and make the fortune of the dynasty collapse directly."

As he finished speaking, the finger on the thumb of his right hand burst out with light, and a large bow flew out and was held by his left hand, followed by a long spear.

He holds a bow in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. The big bow is made of some kind of wood, and its surface is engraved with mysterious patterns. It is taller than others, and the spear is silver in color, with a blue gem inlaid on the head.

Crystal clear.

Seeing this, the other warriors all looked expectant.

For the warriors of the Fengtian Dynasty, Tiangong Prison was a myth, the pinnacle of Fengtian martial arts. Legend has it that the Fengtian Dynasty dominated the sea and owned two continents precisely because of the powerful Tiangong Prison.

Tiangong Prison killed too many strong men for Fengtian. After Fengtian was completely established, he left Fengtian to pursue his own martial arts.

Five hundred years have passed, when the Fengtian Dynasty was helpless against the great situation, and the Tiangong Prison returned, everything seemed so dreamy and legendary.

To Fengtian, Tiangong Prison is like the Taoist ancestor of Great Scenery.

At this moment, Tiangong Prison is also very interested in Daozu Da Jing.

After returning from the Holy Land, he originally wanted to go back to Fengtian to retreat for retirement, but he didn't expect that a figure like Daozu would be born in the nearby sea.

"Hmph, Dao Ancestor, I want to see if you can accept the upcoming punishment from heaven!"

The corners of Tiangong Yu's mouth raised, and his eyes were full of teasing.

After returning from the Holy Dynasty, he looked down upon all the nearby dynasties. Even though he knew that Zhu Wuji of Liudongtian might die in the hands of Taozu, he didn't care.
Chapter completed!