The eagle scattered everywhere, carrying invitations that broke through the snow and wind, traveling to all parts of the world.

Longyuan Prince's Mansion, Shuiyun Pass, Yanzhou City, Qingzhou Tianlang Pass... and even Yu Baimei, who is separated by several roads, is one-sided.

Yang Yu had no intention of doing a great job, and he could be called the king and established the king to show the world, but it was inevitable.

From an anti-army to an anti-king, this is a transformation like a dragon turning into a dragon.

If you do not declare the world and have not been baptized by the world, you will be called kings and will not be able to gather the great fortune of the world.

The so-called human fortune is what people's hearts want.

Without establishment, it cannot gather people's hearts and fortunes...

Therefore, no matter how Yang Yu originally thought, as invitations flew out, the news that he was about to marry and become the king was spread all over the world like a hurricane.

Not only the northwest, Longyuan and Ding'an, the three roads are located further away from Lingnan, Pingxi, East Yue, and even the central and central capitals of the imperial court, which aroused huge discussions.

In the past twenty years, Yang Yu's name has been spread all over the world again and again.

Once this incident was spread, it not only caused huge ripples, but also among the people and the scattered people in the world.

In a moment, responding gathered.

There were also unsolicited visitors.

Huh ~

The autumn is clear and the air is clear, and there are endless pedestrians coming and going on the wide official road.

After the war in Northwest Road ended, in order to provide disaster relief, the 29 prefectures in the three prefectures of Northwest Road all called on the civilians to store porridge, rice, silver and money to renovate the official roads and dilapidated houses in the city.

This order lasted for eight years, and I don’t know how much money to spend, but it also made the Northwest Road look brand new and the people have money. Even if the border is in danger, the chamber of commerce will become more and more prosperous.

Along the flat official road, there were monks and roads. The two of them looked very good, but they were not good at first sight, and the travelers avoided them.

"Tsk~"

The young Taoist, with a feminine face, set up a pergola with his hands. Looking from afar, I don’t know what he saw, with an sigh and sigh on his face.

"Jiu, I want to turn into a dragon!"

"What did you see?"

Su Ming glanced at him.

He was always wary of this Taoist who was suspected to have come from the "Yushan" in the sky.

"The system of becoming a king is an ancient method of collecting fortunes. According to legend, in ancient times, this method was very popular. My ancestors seemed to have been involved in the change of dynasties. It is said that they called this "Dragon Futing"..."

Jiang Xiazi put down his hand and gently stroked the little raccoon cat on his shoulder:

"I haven't seen such a scene in Longquan Realm for many years, which makes people a little curious..."

"Fighting for dragons in troubled times, life is like grass. One person is king, how many people die?"

Su Ming put his hands together and recited the Heart Sutra for a while. After a while, he pretended to be unintentional:

"But I don't know what the situation of your Longquan Realm is. Judging from the meaning of your words, it seems that you don't even compete for the dragon?"

"Little monk, if you are not good at scheming, don't show off. I, Mr. Jiang, have been living in the world for two hundred years, what have I never seen?"

Jiang Xiazi sneered and ruthlessly pointed out the little monk's thoughts, but he didn't care:

"This is not a secret, and it doesn't matter if you talk about it."

"Amitabha."

Su Ming listens quietly.

He was really curious about the 'outside'.

"My Longquan Realm is a sect that governs the world, with the three sects of immortality, two sects of Buddhism, five sects of demonism, and seven sects of demonism, and the power of the world for countless years...

In secular dynasties, where can there be any change?"

Jiang Xiazi said, and suddenly sighed:

"Actually, that's not good..."

Su Ming wanted to ask, but he shook his head, did not continue, and said:

"According to what you said, then the Northwest King is the number one warrior in the world in your world?"

"Should, is it?"

Su Ming is not sure.

He didn't really believe that the old friend was already so powerful, but after the battle in Dingyang City, everyone said so.

So, maybe, is there a little bit of accuracy?

At least, among the discussions he heard along the way, the old friend's name had already overwhelmed the sword saint Mu Qingliu.

"It is worthy of being the legendary first realm of the Ten Tribulations. This martial art is really incredible and unimaginable, and it's amazing..."

Jiang Xiazi sighed.

The biggest surprise he encountered during these days he came here was the method called "Martial Arts" in this world.

Taking the body of a mortal, it is extremely rare in Longquan Realm and even in the "Wanfa Tower".

And in this world, the master of magic power was actually suppressed in such a state of disgrace.

How can this not shock him and be curious?

The first realm of ten kalpas...

Silently remembering the words of the person in front of him, Su Ming was still asking, no longer pretending, and asked calmly:

"Fellow Taoist, what is your purpose for coming here?"

While speaking, he stopped and stopped moving forward.

"Tsk, the picture is exhausted?"

Jiang Xiazi smiled:

"Why, if I don't say it, you won't lead the way? I've arrived at this area. If you don't lead the way, some people will lead the way."

Su Ming clasped his hands together:

"If fellow Taoist finds his own door..."

After thinking about the temper of that old friend, he said seriously: "Fellow Taoist may be beaten to death on the spot..."

"Hahaha."

Jiang Xiazi was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, which attracted the attention of pedestrians around him, and then calmed down:

"Although I don't believe it, you and I have been with you for a long time, and I have some friendship. I will tell you that it's nothing..."

Um?!

So readily he agreed, Su Ming was a little at a loss. He was originally worried that he would bring foreign troubles to the Northwest Road, so he wanted to ask him about his purpose.

I was already waiting for the person to turn against me, but I didn't expect...

"Longquan Realm is not a good place. My Yushan was once a big sect, but now it is ten thousand withered. Jiang's thoughts were captured by a very fierce force and had to do things for them, by the way..."

While speaking, the surroundings calmed down. Su Ming's afterwards swept over, and the people around him seemed to be unable to hear the conversation between the two.

A hazy aura enveloped the two of them.

"Seeking the realm of mysterious skills is the task of that force. I want to find the blessed land of the cave where my sect's ancestor is located in this ten-tribulation realm recently..."

"The wonderful Dharma of Xuantian Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu True Realm!"

While speaking, Jiang Xiazi was highly focused. However, the face of the young monk in front of him remained unchanged, and he seemed to have never heard of it.

"Amitabha."

Although he didn't know whether what the people said in front of him was true or false, Su Ming had nothing to say. People would answer questions and answer them. What else could he do?

While the two talked, their steps did not stop. For only half a day, just as the sky was about to dim, I saw the northwest city from afar.

"What a big city!"

Looking at the city like a giant beast lying across the dusk, Jiang Xiazi was amazed, and when he approached here, his feelings became more and more profound.

In a vague sense that human fortunes gathered like a sea, as if a giant dragon was about to transform. His aura was so terrifying that he was a little moved.

There is no big city in the Longquan Realm. Under the protection of the sect, most cities do not even have city walls.

There is no such fortune as gathering.

"this……"

Feeling the rampant fortune, Jiang Xiazi suddenly understood why the legendary ancestors were willing to support the Dragon Court.

The fortunes of this place are so powerful. How terrifying should a country and the world be?

Isn’t it a combination of heaven and earth that can be used to refine alchemy, treasure, and practice magical powers?

“Freshly baked cookies…”

"The best rouge powder from Yanzhou, please buy it for your favorite girl and lady..."

"I just picked old yams for hundreds of years, good things that nourish the essence and strengthen the qi..."

"The best-quality fine brocades of Ding'andao are available in all colors..."

"The best dragon horse is only five hundred taels of silver..."

...

Walking through the long city gate, the noise that came to their faces made the two look different.

After familiarizing himself with the coldness of uninhabited thousands of miles, Su Ming suddenly came to this bustling and noisy city that was even more hustle and bustle than the past.

Jiang Xiazi was shocked by the aura in the city.

Outside the city, people's fortunes gathered like a tide, and their perception was not very clear. When he walked into the city, he clearly felt the powerful aura in this big city.

"One, two, three...the aura of the six paths and ten capitals?!"

He swept across the city with the qi-seeing technique. Before he could look closely, Jiang Xiazi's eyelids could not help but tremble.

Although he had not been here for a long time, he had already learned that the masters of the supernatural powers who could become Shidu in this world were mostly practicing martial arts.

In other words, these auras are almost equivalent to the ten capital masters with the power of attacking!

Even in the Longquan Realm, the ten masters who possess the magical power of killing are less than one ten...

"Fellow Taoist, you..."

I just wanted to speak but stopped.

But before he could get confused, Jiang Xiazi took the initiative to speak, proposing to go around and ask him to go on his behalf, and send him a message first.

"Fellow Daoist, don't do it nonsense."

He looked vigilantly at the raccoon cat lying on the shoulder of the Taoist, and Su Ming whispered that it was a tiger.

And it is a "monster beast" that is only found in the legend.

"I have always been kind to others..."

Jiang Xiazi smiled slightly and disappeared into the crowd without waiting for his answer.

What I saw in the Qi-Watching Technique was really amazing. Jiang Xiazi's thoughts changed and he gave up the idea of ​​visiting the door at this time.

"Northwest King..."

He was thinking in his mind, but he decided to take a look from the side first.

Although he did not think that there was any uncompromising danger in this land where the spiritual tide had not arrived, this was the legendary first realm of the ten tribulations...

Huh ~

He lowered his body, moved slightly under his feet, and a few flashes had already removed the little monk behind him. He turned left and right. Not long after, he arrived at a restaurant.

There are few tall buildings outside the Northwest Palace. Even here, don’t think you can overlook the palace.

But this is for ordinary people.

Jiang Xiazi casually found a place by the window, activated the qi-seeking technique, followed the sense in his heart, and looked at the backyard of the royal palace.

Buzz ~

Once the technique starts, the world will be wide.

In an instant, the scene in front of him had been peeled off. Jiang Xiazi looked at him intently, and he could not stop the walls and houses from the sight.

‘It’s just like…’

Seeing that there was no stop, Jiang Xiazi felt relieved, but then he shouted loudly and fell down on his back.

Falling down and running:
Chapter completed!