It is located in Suiqu County, which is closest to the South China Sea in the State of Zheng. Among the eleven counties in Zhengguang, which accounts for three-tenths of the world, its territory is the most vast and its population is the least dense.
In terms of wealth, it is not as good as Qingwu, where merchants gather, and in terms of high status, it is not as good as Yedu, where the king is...
Suiqu has many bitter waters, and although its territory is the widest among the eleven counties, its soil is also poor and weak.
But after the founding of Dazheng, it seemed to be aloof from other cities, and had the status of Yuanhui in the world.
Jie Jingshan, the Yan family of Taizhou among the twelve wealthy families, Xuan Wenjun, and even the Confucian sage who established etiquette, laws, human relations, and taught morality and righteousness in the world...
These aristocratic families, a large number of saints or saints living in the world, all have a deep connection with this land.
Jiejing Mountain is in the far west of Suiqu, almost close to Weiguo, while Taizhou is in the far east of Suiqu.
Xuan Wenjun took a boat to the South China Sea in Suiqu. As for the saint who lived three thousand years ago, he is even more suspected to be a native of Suiqu.
When King Xi of Dazheng was in power, Suiqu gained a lot of attention.
The Immortal Son——
The sixth level of martial arts, the best person in the world of alchemy.
At this moment, on the mountainside of Ganshan Mountain, a short old man in black was walking as fast as flying and running on the mountain road.
He looked extremely old, with a face with crisscrossed grooves and a beard as white as snow. The old man wore a simple black robe without any decorations, and on his back was an unsheathed long sword.
There were five or six incense sticks, and it took him a lot of effort to get around them.
Finally, at the top of the mountain, the morning sun rose, and thousands of golden lights pierced the long river of purple mist, spreading throughout the world. A majestic sun revealed its faint outline in the mist.
A middle-aged man smelling of alcohol was leaning against the pillar of the pavilion, unaware that there was someone behind him.
"Immortal son!" The old man in black bent down, held his knees with both hands, and gasped, "Your mother!"
The birds that were originally perched on the rock peak were frightened, and there was a chaos in the air.
"I'm so happy to have friends from far away!"
Changshengzi was frightened, wiped his mouth in panic, and greeted him with a smile.
"You came as soon as you came, and you still gave me such a big gift. I really can't bear it."
"Your mother!" The old man in black cursed again, "What kind of damage did Mao Xingzi do? If I want to see your dog face, I have to let people walk up the mountain."
The Changshengzi just smiled. When he helped the old man in black, his left hand secretly touched the unsheathed sword on his back.
"roll!"
The old man in black lifted his leg and kicked him in the crotch. Then his expression changed, he hugged his foot and jumped up.
"Mao Xingzi is so broken, I feel like I'm carrying a mountain on my back." The old man in black cursed, "You two are in love, what the hell are you doing."
"There's no need to study anymore. How can two men be so in love with each other? It's called congeniality instead."
The Changshengzi picked his ears and found out that his old friend, who was already the leader of the formations in the world, had been living in the South China Sea for a long time, and it seemed that he had not returned to the Central Plains for a long time.
Looking at the old man in black who was still jumping, he sighed and reached out to hold him.
"With your cultivation level, you have eaten countless pills from me, how come you are still in the fifth realm?" He shook his head.
"When you and I were studying in the academy, that little girl from the Yan family still disliked me for not improving. Now, I think it's better for you not to improve."
"My son has been buried, but you still hold a grudge."
The old man in black muttered, "Besides, there are several fifth realms in the world, and I'm quite content with them."
"Your fifth level is too weak." Changshengzi sighed, "Du Shaozhi can beat you with one hand and call you mom."
"Nonsense! I am a dignified local official, why did he hit me?"
The old man is the current Dazheng magistrate. He was supposed to be in the north of the Yangtze River, but for some reason, he actually appeared in the Ganshan Mountain of Suiqu, which is completely opposite to the south.
"I heard that Sun Wei passed the title of Heaven to a woman from the Xie family?" Changshengzi asked curiously.
"That's right." The old man nodded.
"If there is no word 'micro', then he..."
The two looked at each other knowingly, both twitching their beards and grinning.
"It is rumored that he is about to break through the sixth mirror. Sun Xi'er will not become an immortal."
"It's not that easy." Changshengzi waved his hand proudly, "If he were an immortal, I would take his surname."
"No, when we were in the academy, we tied him naked to the doorpost countless times and showed him to the public."
The old man touched his shaved head, worried, "I'm just afraid that he will hold a grudge."
"I've remembered it a long time ago. I have to wait until now."
"He couldn't beat me before." The old man patted his unsheathed sword, walked straight to the pavilion, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.
Changshengzi followed behind, his face full of doubts.
"There are living corpses causing chaos, shouldn't you be in Jiangbei?"
"You know?" The old man's drinking movement stopped, and the clear wine spilled from the spout, drenching him all over.
"Don't forget, I've always been top-notch in the subject of divination."
Changshengzi grabbed the jug with his hand, his face full of distress, "I used to be a mathematician in Jiejing Mountain."
"Now that you know."
The old man's face was solemn, he took a few steps forward and grabbed him.
"You and I have been friends for many years. Tell me the truth, does this living corpse have anything to do with you?!"
"There's a hammer!" Changshengzi was grabbed by the old man, pulled by the corner of his clothes and lifted to the edge of the cliff. He looked up at the sky with a look of despair on his face.
"When King Xi was on the throne, I was just a new king. This dog emperor admired my talent. He invited me out of the academy in a big sedan chair and asked me to help him practice the elixir of death."
"Fart!" the old man couldn't help but refuted, "King Xi just built a golden platform, and no one else dared to touch it. You're just a piece of shit rushing onto the platform, and I can't even hold you back!"
"The recipe for the elixir of longevity is so precious. King Xi spent all his country's efforts and fought thousands of miles with the great Chu to obtain the branches of the immortal tree."
The Changshengzi rolled his eyes and turned a deaf ear to the old man's words.
"Dazheng and even the most outstanding alchemists in the world cooperated with me. At that time, even Duke Deqiu was still alive. It can be said that he had no money or manpower in the world."
"We practiced in Weiyang Palace for eight years, eight years, before we became a pill."
At this point, Changshengzi was filled with emotions.
That era was the era when alchemy masters were at their peak. Countless people climbed out of the old swamps in the mountains, ancestors of aristocratic families who were about to be buried, and the top elders of the alchemy path in the Holy Land...
Loose cultivators in the mountains, or members of the public family, came to Yedu for the longevity pill to participate in this grand event.
Even hundreds of years later, the immortal son is still unforgettable. During that time, even the water in the moat in Yedu was filled with medicinal fragrance.
"You said this living corpse is related to me?"
Changshengzi spread his hands with helplessness on his face.
"I have thick eyebrows and big eyes, so I don't look like a bad person. If I want to say I look like a bad person, you are the one with the bald head."
"Shut up!" the old man yelled, but couldn't help but touch the top of his head.
"I also secretly showed you the recipe for the elixir of longevity. It's so valuable. Just the branches of the immortality elixir alone are unobtainable.
Besides, it took me and other alchemists eight years to practice one, and now there are more than tens of thousands of living corpses. I’m afraid we have to practice from the beginning of the earth to the present?"
"Oh, I also know it's not you."
The old man sighed deeply, loosened his hands, and threw the longevity son off the cliff.
"This is such a catastrophic disaster for humanity. If you are not careful, all living beings will be destroyed. I am worried."
"What are you worried about?"
A voice came from behind him, Chang Shengzi hooked his little finger on the wine bottle to relax.
"It's useless for you to worry. If you really want to worry, you should worry about your hair."
Changshengzi smiled and joked: "Just because your wife said bald people are more masculine, you have really been bald for so many years?"
"I want you to take care of it!" the old man glared.
After reminiscing about old times, the two sat down in the pavilion, drinking one glass after another. At this time, in the purple mist, the outline of the sky, accompanied by golden light, gradually became clear.
"That bastard who stole my Immortality Pill..." Suddenly, Changshengzi held the wine glass and hesitated, "How is he? Is he okay?"
