A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The A-25 possessed by Jiang Ding's spiritual thoughts hid his aura and figure, and flew in the sky. The villages and cities below, as well as the mountains, forests, and rivers continued to pass by beneath his feet.

"That Tian Kuang Daoist moved very quickly and was a little anxious. It only took more than a month to break through the Seven Feather Sect's mountain gate. He didn't even kill the Seven Feather Golden Pill before he started to lay out among the ordinary people."

Jiang Ding glanced at the dragon flag on the wall of a small city and the city lord's mansion, as well as the word 'Yin' on the dragon flag.

"In just twenty-six years, the country of Yue has changed its dynasty three times, which can be considered a disaster."

"Also, the Six Dao Sect's management methods for the Yue Kingdom seem to be more detailed? Each county is left with two or three Qi Practitioners to guard it, unlike the Seven Feather Sect that strictly emphasizes the isolation of immortals and mortals."

The invisible escaping light paused for a moment in Chizhong Mansion.

The spiritual radar waves of divine consciousness spread out in all directions. Indeed, there were only three Qi-training monks, two in the middle stage and one in the late-stage.

Jiang Ding thought for a while, fell into a street corner, and turned into a lonely middle-aged swordsman.

He walked towards the teahouse that he often visited in Chizhong Mansion twenty-six years ago when he was still in high school.

Soon after, a two-story wooden building appeared in front of us.

"Liu's Tea House is still there."

Jiang Ding sighed.

In just twenty-six years, it has experienced successive rebellions and massacres by Zhendong Hou Tangwang, monks from the Blood Slaughter Hall, and cannibalism by the demon cultivators of the Demon Kingdom. It is really commendable that it has still been able to survive without even changing the owner of the shop.

This is the way for mortals to survive. They have no ability to protect themselves and are like weeds. They rely solely on accumulation of numbers. Some of them will always survive.

Entering the teahouse, there was a buzz of people.

Another dynasty change in the Yue Kingdom did not trigger a military rebellion, and the demon cultivator's rebellion was also suppressed, and the people's lives recovered somewhat.

I found a seat by the window and ordered a pot of Biluochun.

Jiang Ding looked at the scenery by the window silently.

Compared with many years ago, the mountain scenery remains the same, and the houses and roads on the streets have undergone many changes. Familiarity is mixed with unfamiliarity.

"Why did this dragon and phoenix list stop?"

A thin old man sighed, and could vaguely remember some of his appearance. He seemed to be someone who had lived nearby for many years: "Since my great-grandfather's time, the Dragon and Phoenix List has been there. It's great to hear about the heroes of the world every day. Ah, it disappeared all of a sudden, I’m not used to it.”

"Who says it isn't?"

"What do the gentlemen above think? This dragon and phoenix list is good, and it doesn't bother anyone."

The words of the emaciated old man resonated with the surrounding tea drinkers, who complained repeatedly, and the reaction was very strong.

In this era, productivity was underdeveloped and materials were scarce.

Everyone's entertainment methods are extremely limited, and each issue of the Dragon and Phoenix List entrusts them with many things. It can be said that it is spiritual food second only to food, and it is very important.

I had been used to it for many years, but it suddenly disappeared and my whole body was itching.

"Ahem!"

In the tea house, there was a severe cough, and everyone immediately fell silent and looked at the person who made the sound.

He is a tall, strong bearded man with a high level of internal Qi cultivation. He is wearing a headdress and a long sword with a black sheath on his waist.

"My fellow villagers, don't talk about this Dragon and Phoenix List anymore. Don't make it difficult for me, Liu Xiong."

The bearded head catcher said in a stern tone: "This is the man in the pool who is personally sealed in the capital. The order came from the Lord's government office. Please note that the Lord is a man among the gods in the clouds."

"Have you all heard about the Qingyi Tower assassin a few days ago?"

"More than twenty people were all masters of the Inner Qi Realm, and there was also a talent that was legendary in the world. What was the result? The Lord just waved his hand, and fire fell from the sky, and they all died in the blink of an eye."

"It's better that we wait and be safe. Don't think about the Dragon and Phoenix List anymore. This is something only traitors would do."

"Yes, yes, yes, the little old man realized his mistake."

The skinny old man looked frightened and slapped himself several times.

"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be like this, just be careful. You have watched me, Liu Xiong, grow up."

The bearded head catcher's face softened a little: "These are all orders from the Duke's palace. If something happens, my nephew really can't handle it."

The teahouse instantly became deserted.

"Captain Liu,"

After a long time, someone had the courage to ask: "From now on, our Chizhong Mansion will just have to listen to the Duke's Mansion. There will no longer be county offices, yamen, or the imperial court?"

Others looked over.

This is something that involves wealth and life. Who pays taxes, who works as an errand, and who is the person in charge, these are not clear-cut.

"Yes, that's it."

The bearded head hunter said cheerfully: "Your Majesty in the capital... No, he is Lord Yuebo of our Dayin Dynasty. He entrusts various princes and nobles. Except for Yuezhou, which is the fiefdom of Lord Yuebo, other places are all princes. , The Baron is in charge, we just need to listen to our Lord Baron Chizhong."

"Your Majesty...how did you become Mr. Yue Bo?"

Someone was stunned for a moment.

"Of course, in a very far away place, I heard that there is a real Majesty of Dayin in the fairy land!"

The bearded leader showed his enthusiasm and said to You Rong: "We, Dayin, are much stronger than the Yue and Tang countries before. Only a person among the gods can be a lord."

“The good times are yet to come!”

"If this is the case, the future will definitely be good."

Many people's eyes flashed with excitement, and they thought of one thing: "Didn't the Lord say that he wanted to recruit concubines a few days ago, is there still a chance now?"

Although there were various rumors before, everyone still couldn't believe it, thinking that the Caotai team, which had only been here for a month, did not dare to push their daughter into the fire pit, and she was not the wife of the palace, so she could take a gamble.

Now, many people immediately believed what Liu Xiong, a neighbor, said in person.

If successfully selected,

Maybe you can reach heaven in one step and become a god among the gods

"As far as I know, your lordship is very strict and requires you to be both capable and virtuous. It will take a few days before the palace will stop taking concubines."

"My sister Liu E was lucky enough to be selected."

Liu Xiong showed off for a moment and said with admiration: "I heard from the Lord that the ancestor of the Yin family was originally a girl in the mountains. She took a nap by the river and saw an immortal in her dream. The yin and yang lingered and returned. Three years later, she gave birth to a son. His talent was unprecedented. Shuo Jin has cultivated to an extremely advanced level, even becoming immortal."

"If my sister can give birth to a son, he will be a descendant of immortal blood. In the future, he may be able to..."

"Your nephew will definitely attain enlightenment and become an immortal!"

He didn't say anything, but everyone was caught up in their imaginations, with excitement on their faces.

Many people couldn't sit still and hurriedly ran to their homes. The bustling teahouse suddenly became much less crowded. They were all the women who did not have a daughter-in-law at home, sighing and missing out on such a great opportunity.

"The Son of God was born in a dream?"

"It is a very common legend. Many mortal dynasties will put similar gold on the face of their founding ancestors. When they are born, the room is filled with red light, the clouds in the sky are like sunset, and the tree umbrellas in the courtyard are like canopies. They have the aura of the emperor. Something like that, not surprising.”

Jiang Ding scanned his consciousness weakly and confirmed that the bearded head catcher was not lying. It was indeed the baron in the pool who said similar things to him.

"However, for a cultivating family with Nascent Soul monks to take the initiative to spread such a legend, it would be a bit of a loss of status."

"Why?"

He was deep in thought.