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Chapter 78 Sword Presses Dongzhou Bai Shengjun

Bai Qing's injury has not yet recovered.
Zhuang Ming didn't stay too long to disturb his rest.
Lu He pushed Zhuang Ming back to the yard.
"Go and send a message to Grandmaster Lu."
"Sir..." Lu He hesitated for a moment.
"What?" Zhuang Ming tilted his head slightly.
"Just now when Bai Qing mentioned the change of dynasty, the young master became a little absent-minded." Lu He paused and said: "Does the young master have this intention? Or...doesn't have this intention, but is afraid of the capital?"
"Do you think I'm afraid of the capital?" Zhuang Ming said with a smile.
"I heard about the imperial decree." Lu He whispered.
"What do you think?" Zhuang Ming said calmly.
"Although I have been granted a title, it is only a false position and has no real power. As for the gold, silver, jade and beads..." Lu He said with a bit of disdain, "The wealth of Zhuang's Trading Company is not as good as the current empty treasury.
Not much weaker, this emperor only sent us with money. It can be seen that in his heart, he is still hesitant. At present, he is just trying to appease us, so he just wants to give in to us."
"As expected." Zhuang Ming said: "This emperor is also considered to be a talented and strategist. The Dongsheng Dynasty is his territory. Now in this great river and mountains, a dragon has appeared. It is extremely powerful and can defeat millions of troops.
, and what’s even more frightening is that Jiaolong is at my disposal, and with just a thought I can shake the foundation of the country. How can the emperor not be afraid of me, or even be afraid of me?”
"Then why don't you take your place?"
"You, Liu He, and Bai Qing all have this idea, but I still have concerns. There is no need to say more about this." Zhuang Ming exhaled and said.
"However, the young master has no intention of replacing him, but the emperor does not think so."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said.
The magical power of the dragon can be large or small, and when it shows its true form, it can defeat millions of people.
And it is shrunk and hidden, as thin as a needle tip, and can penetrate every hole.
It is not difficult for him to really kill the earthly emperor or powerful ministers. Even if the emperor has millions of troops stationed in the capital as guards, it will be useless.
"Of course, the emperor will definitely order people to investigate in detail all the news about the dragon in the world and try to find a way to restrain it."
Zhuang Ming chuckled and said, "But within the Dongsheng Dynasty, there is no determination."
Within the Dongsheng Dynasty, the power that can suppress the dragon only exists in Jusheng Mountain.
Jushengshan is high up in the world, and the gate of the mountain is closed.
Nowadays, in the mortal world, there are only some meager inheritances, incomplete traditions, and broken records.
Under such a general trend, even cultivators who have cultivated true energy are as rare as a feather.
And there are even fewer people who have perfected the Dao Seal.
No matter how the court looks for a solution, it is more elusive than finding a needle in a haystack.
"As long as I don't die and as long as Jiaolong is still here, the imperial court will not dare to take any action against Zhuang's Trading Company."
Zhuang Ming paused and said: "In addition, let me inform Mr. Bai that from now on, there is no need to scruple to expand the business... I think even to this day, the local governments do not dare to block it, they can only cooperate."
Lu He nodded, paused again, and said, "Why is the young master so upset because of this?"
Zhuang Ming closed his eyes slightly and whispered: "I don't know why."
For some reason, he felt restless.
The source of this uneasiness comes from the true energy in his body.
The true energy practiced in Ju Shengshan Kung Fu is good at seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck.
Logically speaking, there is nothing to worry about in this worldly world.
Why do you still feel so uneasy?
Could something unexpected happen?
However, all the things, all changes, all people and events that he encountered were already in his heart. With the power of the dragon, no one and nothing could make him feel uneasy.
Unless it’s a reason beyond the mundane world?
"Will there be any changes?"
Zhuang Ming murmured.
Those who are good at planning have foresight and meticulous planning.
However, the more sophisticated the calculation, the less it can withstand variables.
For example, in Xuancheng, he counted all the heads of families in Xuancheng, determined the situation based on the situation at that time, and determined that the overall situation would be stable for many years.
But after a year and a half, Song Tianyuan appeared.
This person can be regarded as a variable outside the layout.
So the situation in Xuancheng was broken.
"Is there someone who can break my current trend?"
"Elder brother said that as you progress through cultivation, there will be catastrophes, whether they are from heaven or from humans."
"Could it be that my achievement as a dragon has transcended the catastrophe that comes with this worldly world?"
Zhuang Ming thought like this, he originally thought that seizing the sacred stone and transforming into a dragon, and King Chen led his army to attack, the situation was in danger, and this was the disaster that would accompany him.
But at this moment, he still felt uneasy in his heart.
——
The vast sea.
But see the waves rise and fall.
It turned out to be a huge whale swimming on the surface of the water.
On the back of the whale, there is an old man, more than seventy years old, sitting cross-legged.
He has white hair and a boyish face, with a long beard reaching to his chest.
Wearing Taoist robes, he has the spirit of immortality.
Behind him, there was a Taoist boy standing by his side.
"Master, we rested on that unknown desert island last night. My disciple went out to play with the giant whale. I heard that a dragon appeared in the Dongsheng Dynasty."
The Taoist boy hesitated and said, "Do you want to go and have a look?"
The old Taoist's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression unchanged.
But his hand stroking his beard suddenly paused.
His face changed instantly and his thoughts changed.
"Dongsheng Dynasty? The dynasty that replaced the Great Zhou three hundred years ago?"
The old Taoist paused for a moment and said: "That is the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain. Outside practitioners are not allowed to set foot there without permission, otherwise, they will be in danger of being killed. And the exercises of Jusheng Mountain and the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain,
It is closely related, even if you sneak in quietly, it will make the disciples who practice the true technique in Gathering Holy Mountain feel something..."
Hearing this, the Taoist boy hesitated and said, "Gathering at the Holy Mountain?"
The old Taoist waved his hand slightly and said: "You are still young. You don't know how powerful Bai Shengjun was when he gathered in the Holy Mountain and suppressed Dongzhou with one sword."
The Taoist boy was startled for a moment and scratched his head, but he could also hear the hesitation in his master's voice.
"Master, you really don't want to go and see?"
"..."
The old man was silent.
The Taoist boy hesitated for a moment and then said: "The dragon in the world is extremely rare. If we can subdue this dragon, as the guardian beast of our Taiyuan Sect, the master's responsibility for breaking the inheritance Tao furnace can be eliminated, right?"
Even if the dragon cannot be subdued and killed, it will still be a treasure and dedicated to the sect master..."
The old man closed his eyes and remained silent. He stroked his beard gently, as if thinking about something.
After a while, I heard him whisper softly: "According to the secret records of my Taiyuan Sect, the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain is extremely special and hides great secrets. It is even related to the lifeblood of the thirty-six blessed lands and seventy-two spiritual mountains in Dongzhou, and every other
For a period of time, there will be thirty years of yin and yang tides..."
"The sect master once guessed that a large part of the reason why Jusheng Mountain does not allow outside practitioners to set foot in the blessed land under its jurisdiction and cut off the original practice inheritance is because every time the yin and yang tides, the mountain gate needs to be closed for thirty
Year."
"In order to ensure stability and prevent changes in the blessed land in the past thirty years, Lord Bai cut off the sources of other branches of cultivation and eliminated outside practitioners, thus becoming a completely mundane world."
"According to the secret records..."
He stretched out his hand, counted his fingers, and whispered: "It has been more than six years since the Holy Mountain Blessed Land was closed, and there are still twenty-four years left."
Upon hearing this, the Taoist boy vaguely understood what the master meant.
"My master has the art of gathering breath. Even if he can't hide it from Jusheng Mountain, there are still twenty-four years until Jushengshan reappears."
The old Taoist mused: "Under the breath-containing technique, the aura left behind by the teacher will be extremely shallow. After twenty-four years of hardening, when Jusheng Mountain reopens the gate, the traces left by the teacher should be long ago.
It will dissipate. Twenty-four years later, Jushengshan will clean up those who set foot in this world, but if the breath dissipates, the master will probably not be found..."
If the gate of Jusheng Mountain was not closed, he would definitely not dare to set foot in the blessed land governed by Jusheng Mountain, which was a forbidden land in the vast East Continent.
But now Jusheng Mountain has closed its gate, and it has only been closed for six years.
In the remaining twenty-four years, the passage of time was probably enough to make all the traces and aura he left behind disappear.
"You and the giant whale, find an island nearby and settle down for the time being. Let's go and have a look."
"Disciple, don't you need to go?"
"Your cultivation is still shallow, and you are not good at concentrating your breath, so just stay here."
The old Taoist breathed out and said: "You will report this matter to the ancestor..."
The Taoist boy asked: "Are you going to notify the ancestor to come for help?"
The old Taoist waved his hand and said: "No, my ancestor is extremely cultivated and in the realm of Zhenxuan. Even if he has mastered the art of gathering breath, gathering in the blessed land of the Holy Mountain is extraordinary."
As he said that, the old Taoist priest vaguely sighed and said: "The ancestor's cultivation is too strong. Not to mention twenty-four years, not even a hundred years will be enough to disperse his traces and aura. Even if he can't do anything, he can't do it."
, just visit Jusheng Mountain once, and after Jusheng Mountain opens its gate, you can use secret techniques to find the ancestor’s head."
The Taoist boy was startled for a moment and said, "Ancestor is also afraid of Jusheng Mountain?"
The old Taoist priest sighed: "Of the thirty-six blessed lands in Dongzhou, which family's ancestor is not afraid of Bai Shengjun?"
Chapter completed!
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