Tianmo Ridge is located on the border of the Eastern Territory, connected to the East China Sea and the wilderness, far away from the territory of the First Central Empire.
On this land, there are thousands of counties and counties, which are divided into one area. They are vassals to the First Central Empire, and they also have their own courts and royal families.
In Tianmoling, there were originally thirty-six counties, but now they have been unified and integrated into one superior county - Yunwu County.
Half of the territory of Yunwu County is human civilization, and the other half is a primitive jungle, inaccessible and extremely dangerous. Only monks who practice martial arts can enter.
In the area where human civilization meets the primitive jungle, there flows a large river. In the wide part of the river, the flow is gentle, like a quiet lake.
It's called "Luoshui".
Legend has it that Luoshui fell from the sky and turned into a river, nourishing tens of millions of people and making this barren land extremely fertile.
At this moment, a green wooden boat was floating on the Luoshui River.
A man with disheveled hair was lying lazily on the stern of the boat. A thick beard sprouted from his lips, which had not been trimmed for an unknown period of time. In his hand, he grabbed a wine gourd and poured the wine in the gourd desperately.
Put it in your mouth.
On the bow of the boat stood an elegant woman, holding a bamboo pole and paddling the boat.
This woman not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has an extraordinary identity. She is the number one expert in the Yunwu County today, and is also the sister of the County King and the former Ninth County Princess, Zhang Yuxi.
With such a noble status, he actually supported a drunkard. If word spread, it would definitely shock the entire county.
There was a look of concern in Zhang Yuxi's beautiful eyes, but also some unbearability, and she finally said: "Ninth brother, how much more do you want to drink? Do you want to continue to be so decadent and no longer pursue your holy path?
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Zhang Yuxi was naturally very happy that his ninth brother could come back, but seeing his demoralization so low made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"The Holy Way? What is the Holy Way? Is it not better than the Holy Way if I am drunk now? Isn't it better than the Holy Way if I am carefree and unfettered? Isn't it better than the Holy Way when traveling through mountains and rivers, watching the wind and the moon? God
You can't compare to me in all the days."
Zhang Ruochen took another sip, pursed his lips, and said, "The wine madman is indeed a great master of wine making. He never lets me down."
Zhang Yuxi sighed softly, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.
The water surface of Luoshui is like a fairyland with smoke rising.
Zhang Ruochen drank all the wine in the gourd, threw the gourd out, stood up and said, "Sister Ninth, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques, will you learn it?"
Zhang Yuxi's eyes lit up when she saw that Zhang Ruochen was willing to practice boxing again, and she nodded quickly and said: "Learn, you should have taught me a few moves, I have to learn every day."
"You still want to learn every day, why are you so greedy? I will only teach you once. How much you can learn depends on your understanding."
Zhang Ruochen exuded a strong smell of alcohol and looked drunk. His body was swaying and he was a little unsteady. He raised his limp arms and made a punch: "The first move, Tianhe Division of Labor."
"The second form, nine bends and nine turns."
"The third form, cross the road to heaven."
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Zhang Yuxi frowned as she looked at Zhang Ruochen's swaying appearance, feeling that Zhang Ruochen was drunk and was just punching randomly, and the punches he punched were weak and had no power at all.
"Ninth brother, what kind of boxing technique are you doing?"
Zhang Ruochen said drunkenly while boxing: "Luoshui Boxing."
Zhang Yuxi naturally knows the Luoshui boxing technique, which was created by senior Luo Xu. It is unpredictable and powerful. It has a great reputation in the First Central Empire. However, the boxing technique played by Zhang Ruochen is childish.
It's like being drunk and making random gestures.
"Ninth brother, we'd better go back...ah...what's going on..."
Before Zhang Yuxi could finish her words, suddenly, the Qingmu boat started spinning violently, almost throwing her away.
However, Zhang Yuxi's cultivation was no longer what it used to be. He immediately stabilized his steps and looked down, only to see a whirlpool appearing below the boat.
I don’t know if the whirlpool already exists or if it was just created.
Zhang Ruochen, who was boxing, immediately stopped.
Immediately afterwards, the vortex gradually became calmer and disappeared.
Zhang Ruochen seemed to have noticed something. He stared at the water, and there was some excitement in his blurred eyes.
"What on earth is going on? How could such a powerful rotational force disappear in an instant?" Zhang Yuxi showed a puzzled expression.
From the shore, a laughter came.
Zhang Shaochu, the king of Yunwu County, was wearing a golden royal robe. He looked at Zhang Ruochen and Zhang Yuxi on the boat and shouted: "Ninth brother, ninth sister, you came out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and you didn't even ask me to join you. Why?
Do you consider me your older brother?"
After Zhang Shaochu became the king of the county, he gained a lot of weight, like a ball. When he smiled, the flesh on his face jumped.
"Fourth brother, you came just in time. Send an army over to help me do something." Zhang Ruochen said.
Zhang Shaochu asked: "What's the matter?"
"Dig the river."
Zhang Shaochu was stunned for a moment and said: "What kind of river are you digging?"
"Just dig the bottom of the river under this small boat to see if you can dig out anything." Zhang Ruochen lay on the bow of the boat and said: "Also, give me another bottle of wine. You must remember that it must be
The liquor made by the alcoholic lunatic is the strongest."
The prince personally ordered an army stationed nearby to rush over immediately, rush into Luoshui, and start digging with all their strength.
There are a total of three thousand people in this army. Each one of them drank the Six Saints Ascension Wine brewed by the drunkard madman, and has a physique far beyond that of ordinary people.
A year ago, after arriving in Yunwu County, Zhang Ruochen never left.
Jiu Kuangzi and Gu Songzi were two idlers, and they were worried that Mingtang Saint Ancestor would come back to settle accounts with them, so they did not dare to leave Zhang Ruochen behind, so they stayed in Yunwu County.
With nothing to do, the two of them started brewing the Six Saints Ascension Wine and refining the Holy Transformation Pill.
Neither the Six Saints Ascension Wine nor the Holy Transformation Pill can be refined at once. Naturally, repeated experiments are required before the genuine product can be refined.
The army of Yunwu County naturally became their experimental subjects.
Of course, even the semi-finished Six Saints Ascension Wine and Saint Transformation Pill have endless benefits for ordinary monks.
Half a day later, there was a burst of noise on Luoshui River.
"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, we dug up something amazing. Come and have a look."
Zhang Shaochu didn't look like a prince at all, he was dancing with excitement.
Zhang Yuxi showed a strange look and murmured to himself: "I actually dug something out. Is Ninth Brother really decadent or fake? How come he doesn't come to Luoshui for a sightseeing tour?"
So simple."
Zhang Yuxi and Zhang Ruochen stepped ashore and saw a team of sergeants dragging six iron chains to lift a stone tablet from the bottom of the river.
To be precise, it was a broken monument.
The broken monument is six feet high, four feet wide, and one to five feet thick. It is extremely heavy, and it took a total of three hundred powerful soldiers to drag it.
Zhang Shaochu said with a smile: "Ninth brother, what a coincidence, this broken monument was dug out from where your boat was just now."
After the soldiers washed away the mud on the broken monument, Zhang Ruochen walked over.
"What an ancient text, I have never seen it before."
"Is such a heavy broken monument really carved from stone?"
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The sergeants were all whispering, feeling incredible.
Zhang Yuxi was also observing the stone tablet carefully, frowning, and said: "What kind of writing is it? Why have I never seen it before?"
"There are thousands of languages in the world. It is impossible for anyone to understand every language. However, using mental power, one can decipher the meaning of each language."
Zhang Ruochen said this and began to observe the stone tablet and use his mental power to decipher it.
After a while, Zhang Ruochen stepped back, feeling severe pain in his brain, and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Zhang Yuxi quickly supported him and asked with concern: "Ninth brother, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Ruochen quickly recovered, opened his eyes again, and said: "What a powerful text. With my mental strength, I can't decipher it."
"Even you can't decipher it, what the hell?"
Zhang Shaochu was shocked, because he knew better than anyone how terrible the cultivation of his ninth brother was, and he was a saint.
Are there any words that saints cannot decipher?
"There is someone who may be able to decipher the words above."
Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to transmit messages and told Gu Songzi about the matter.
After a while, Gu Songzi and Liquor Madman flew over, fell from the sky, and landed next to the broken monument.
"Haha, Mr. Zhang, after a whole year, you are finally interested in something again. Let me take a look at it and see what it is."
Gu Songzi glanced at the broken monument. The next moment, his face changed violently. He quickly put away his smile and walked over. He could not take his eyes away from the stone monument.
Gu Songzi's face was extremely serious. He touched the words on the broken monument. The more he looked down, the more shocked he became. He muttered to himself: "Ni...god...stele..."
The drunk maniac was slightly moved and asked: "Old ghost, what is recorded on the monument?"
After seeing the content on the tablet, Gu Songzi closed his eyes, his whole body was trembling, and he was speechless for a long time.
The alcoholic lunatic was quite anxious and said, "Are you talking?"
Gu Songzi let out a long breath, waved his hand, and said with extremely solemn eyes: "Everyone else, please step back."
Zhang Shaochu obviously realized that the things dug out from Luoshui were probably not trivial, so he quickly ordered: "Everyone listens to the order and retreats."
Soon, all the sergeants retreated.
Gu Songzi glanced at Zhang Shaochu and Zhang Yuxi and said, "You also retreat."
"I...can't...know..."
Zhang Shaochu curled his lips and saw Gu Songzi's sharp eyes, so he finally retreated.
After Zhang Shaochu and Zhang Yuxi left, Gu Songzi said: "I'm afraid this monument does not belong to Kunlun, but fell from the heaven."
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(I see many readers are asking, how long did this book take? Please answer it!
According to Xiaoyu's outline, about half of it has been written. Next, a more magnificent world will usher in, and all the pits will be filled one by one. Even bigger pits will gradually surface.