Jiang Changsheng does have some small expectations for Burning Heaven Pavilion, Emperor Yang Zhao, and hopes that the other party will be strong enough so that his survival reward will be richer.

Burning Sky Pavilion cannot be stronger than Mahayana Dragon Tower. Mahayana Dragon Tower is a holy land for thousands of years. Burning Sky Pavilion has only been around for a few years. If it can be compared, it would be unreasonable, unless Burning Sky Pavilion also has a big opportunity similar to the survival system.

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etc.

What if there really is?

Jiang Changsheng's heart tightened and he found himself a little relaxed.

"No, you have to always overestimate your opponent."

Jiang Changsheng thought silently as Eunuch Li continued to introduce Emperor Yang Zhao and Fentian Pavilion's achievements over the years.

Arakawa listened on the sidelines, looking dazed, obviously thinking about his grandfather.

After Eunuch Li left, Jiang Changsheng stared at the medicine cauldron and said, "Chuan'er, do you want to go find your grandpa?"

When Arakawa heard this, he became excited, nodded quickly and said, "Master, is it okay?"

He is already nineteen years old, and his skill has reached the peak of the spiritual consciousness realm. He is only one step away from the heaven-reaching realm. However, he still cannot achieve enlightenment at this step.

Jiang Changsheng took out two talisman papers from his arms, handed them to Arakawa, and said, "Go ahead, stay calm in case of trouble. I can't protect you as a teacher when you are away from home."

Arakawa took the two talismans and was ecstatic. He knew how powerful these talismans were. He immediately knelt down and thanked Jiang Changsheng.

That day, Arakawa went down the mountain in a hurry.

evening.

Jiang Changsheng was practicing under the tree. Wangchen came over and asked worriedly: "Taoist Master, aren't you worried about his safety? I heard Eunuch Li say that the Burning Sky Pavilion is like the sun in the sky, and there are as many masters as clouds."

Jiang Changsheng didn't open his eyes and said: "The Demon Sect has surrendered. As long as he doesn't mess around, he should be fine. Even if he does mess around, it will just temper him. If you have feelings in this world, you must cherish them to avoid regrets in your life."

After the death of the Queen and Jiang Yuan, Jiang Changsheng gained a deeper understanding of life and death.

Although he has lived two lives, he only experienced his own death in the previous life, and only in this life did he truly experience separation and death. Even though his relationship with his parents in this life was weak, he still felt a little melancholy in his heart every time he thought about it.

He is like this, let alone Arakawa, who has been dependent on the Demon Lord since childhood?

Jiang Changsheng can live forever and wait until he is strong enough to experience the various aspects of life, but Arakawa is only a mortal, and his life span lasts only a hundred years. Once he misses it, he will really be gone.

Wangchen sighed, asked no more questions, and turned around to find Bai Long.

It was safe, Xu Tianji followed Jiang Ziyu down the mountain, Arakawa also left, Wanli, Mingyue had matured, and had taken over the affairs of the Taoist temple, so the courtyard became deserted, with only two people and one snake left.

…

In October of the fourth year of Zhenyu.

The King of Wei organized his army and brought nearly 400,000 troops to break through the border of the Jin Dynasty. The Jin Dynasty sent four masters, but they were still defeated by the masters under the King of Wei and began to defend passively.

In just one month, the king of Wei conquered six cities and tore a gap in the Jin Dynasty. This achievement excited the people of Dajing, and the emperor was also overjoyed. He held a banquet and invited all officials, civil and military, to enjoy it.

The ancient Khan could not sit still. The power of King Wei frightened them. If the Jin Dynasty was defeated, they would also be far away.

They began to mobilize troops and generals to support the Jin Dynasty.

In this year, Wei Wang Jiang Ziyu was only eighteen years old. At the age of eighteen, he saved the country from danger, eclipsing the crown prince and other princes.

Shunzhou, in a garrison in the north.

Prince Jiang Zihan was wandering in the lobby. Below him stood two rows of soldiers and counselors, all with gloomy faces.

Jiang Zihan stopped and cursed angrily: "The King of Wei has so many capable men and warriors, why are all his men just drunkards? Then Ping An can kill ten thousand people in one battle. You usually brag about yourself, but why are you so useless on the battlefield?"

"

Everyone was as silent as a cicada, not daring to say a word.

They also felt incredible about the rise of King Wei.

They can understand the Yang family, and the Chen family can help the King of Wei recruit troops, but why are Ping'an, Xu Tianji, Zong Tianwu and other masters serving the King of Wei?

Especially Ping An, where did those monsters come from?

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry."

A sound of laughter came from outside the door, and a figure flew in like a startled dragon. The soldiers were so frightened that they drew their swords to protect Jiang Zihan.

This man was wearing white clothes and black clothes, tall and handsome, with a silver leaf crown on his head, a faint smile on his face, and a folding fan in his hand. He was completely indifferent to the soldiers around him.

, staring at Jiang Zihan.

Jiang Zihan frowned and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

The other party smiled and said: "Master nephew, have you forgotten? When you first entered the Dragon Tower, I touched your head."

Jiang Zihan was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face. He pushed away the soldiers in front of him, rushed forward, and said excitedly: "Uncle Ye, why are you here?"

Ye Jue, Jiang Yu’s senior brother in Mahayana Dragon Tower.

"Uncle Ye, it's great that you can come. Father has told me more than once that among the disciples of your generation, you have the highest martial arts qualifications. Are you here to help me?" Jiang Zihan asked excitedly.

, in front of Ye Jue, he no longer calls himself alone.

Ye Jue shook his fan and said with a smile: "That's natural. The war between the Three Dynasties is no longer a dynastic battle, but a martial arts battle. The generals under your command are not qualified to win or lose."

Jiang Zihan nodded. He also felt that there were many masters in the Jin Dynasty. Even if he was outnumbered, he would have to pay a heavy price.

He quickly pulled Ye Jue to sit down, and after letting the soldiers and counselors retreat, he began to greet him.

After reminiscing about old times, Jiang Zihan couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Ye, what do you mean by the dispute between martial arts? In the Jin Dynasty, wasn't the ancient Khan also the country under the jurisdiction of the Mahayana Dragon Tower?"

Ye Jue shook his head and said: "It used to be, but it's not now. The owner of the building has studied the magic and retreated for forty years. Other martial arts sects took the opportunity to preach in the ancient Khan and Jin dynasties. In these years, among the ten directions of martial arts, the masters of Longlou are all

Being injured, this is the weakest time of the Dragon Tower in hundreds of years, so some Chaozong wanted to take the opportunity to take action."

Jiang Zihan frowned and said, "Can Longlou turn things around?"

Ye Jue hummed: "Of course. Since they want to use the battlefield as a tactic, then defeat them on the battlefield. After taking care of them, Longlou will go and pull out the thorn in the capital."

Jiang Zihan asked in surprise: "What's the thorn in the capital?"

"The Immortal Taoist Priests of Longqi Temple, Venerable Snake Hater, Tiangang Taoist, and the Thirteen Thorns of Tiansu were all killed by your father under the leadership of your father. Your father also lost his courage because of this, and now he spends his days pursuing pleasures.

I want to leave the mess to Longlou."

When this matter was mentioned, Ye Jue's eyes turned cold.

Jiang Zihan was silent. He did not expect that such a big event would happen in the past two years.

After all, he had practiced in the Dragon Tower and knew the great strength of the Venerable. Together with other masters, he fought together, but he was killed by the Taoist Priest Changsheng alone.

"He is a martial arts legend, and he is truly worthy of his reputation. Jiang Ziyu is his disciple, and his skills are not inferior to mine." Jiang Zihan said with jealousy on his face.

He couldn't understand why Jiang Ziyu could catch up with his skill.

Ye Juedao: "The Changsheng Taoist priest is indeed powerful. He is a genius. He has grown to such an extent in just a few decades. It is Longlou who missed the genius. However, he has killed so many people in Longlou. He must die. There is no way back.

When the war is over, the owner of the building will personally lead the entire Dragon Tower to take action, and at the same time launch a prosperous martial arts era to the world, and the Dragon Tower is also ready to change."

The entire Dragon Tower takes action?

Jiang Zihan frowned. He had already identified himself as the next emperor. Hearing Ye Jue's words, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He always felt that he would become a puppet in the future, but he did not dare to ask more. He was not qualified to resist Longlou now.

"After destroying Long Qiguan, I can deal with that bastard Jiang Ziyu!"

Jiang Zihan said with murderous intent on his face, he had hated Jiang Ziyu since he was a child, and now his hatred is even worse.

…

In the fifth year of Zhenyu, the prince led a large army into the ancient Khan, and like the king of Wei, he successively sent good news to the thirteen states, which excited the world.

When the great prosperity was in crisis, two princes actually took up the banner and turned the tide, which made people all over the world surprised and moved. Some literary saints said that this was the sign of two dragons coming to the world, and that the great prosperity was prosperous.

The dragon rises inside the temple.

Jiang Changsheng and the other three were drinking tea.

Eunuch Li clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "It seems that the Mahayana Dragon Tower has begun to take action. The prince has peerless masters under his command, who are stronger than Zong Tianwu. He easily defeated the three great masters of Gu Khan alone. However, the Dragon Tower did not come to deal with Long Qiguan, but

Supporting the prince is confusing."

Wangchen analyzed: "Could it be that the Mahayana Dragon Tower is afraid of the Taoist priest and wants to clean up the mess first, and then free up his hands to go out?"

Eunuch Li thought it made sense and couldn't help but nod.

Jiang Changsheng said with emotion: "Why don't you follow the routine? I still want to kill the younger ones, the older ones, the older ones, the older ones, kill them one by one."

In that case, his survival reward will be wasted.

It's a pity that Mahayana Dragon Tower does not talk about martial ethics.

Eunuch Li smiled and said: "To be able to stand for a thousand years, there must be great wisdom. Just think that the Mahayana Dragon Tower will come out in full force. I wonder if you have confidence?"

Jiang Changsheng stared at the teacup and said, "I'm half sure."

Eunuch Li became even more excited and said with a smile: "If the Mahayana Dragon Tower's control over the Great Scenery can be overthrown, the late emperor will definitely be overjoyed, and the Great Scenery will surpass all previous dynasties!"

He is already old and loyal to Jiang Yuan. Now he is not afraid of death at all, only looking forward to it.

Not to mention Wangchen, he has been hostile to the Mahayana Dragon Tower ever since he learned of its existence. The Mahayana Dragon Tower made his knowledge in the first half of his life a joke. How could he not be hostile?
To be continued...