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Mamen entered the capital?

Jiang Changsheng didn’t worry, but asked, “What kind of demonic power is there in the second demon sect?”

Chen Xi replied: “Demon Sect except for the outer master, there are two vice-masters, down to the seven Great Evil Kings, eighteen messengers, the Demon Demon King is at least ranked in the top five positions, before attacking Long Kai at the time, he was imprisoned Tian Lao, serious injuries, real strength is not equal to the peak feng at half, Tian Lao any tricks even a martial artist can hardly bear.”

This top five positions already?

Jiang Changsheng began to expect MaMen to raid, of course, facing The High Demon, he would not ignore it.

It is necessary to respond with full force, it is impossible to cultivate psychological laziness, treat anything an enemy, can only quickly kill him.

Jiang Changsheng inwardly admonished himself, his gaze becoming steadfast.

Chen Xiu met him with a changed gaze, thought he was afraid, and said: “If you are worried – you can stay with me Chen, how powerful MaMen is, you will definitely not dare to attack The High Priest.”

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, “Good intentions, because of Long Xiu, I also have to stay, rest assured.”

Chen Xi stroked his beard and said with a smile: “Also, four years ago you were able to beat the Demon King to death, now you are much stronger? Don’t dare to imagine a.”

Jiang Changsheng humbly replied, Chen Xi began to say other words.

First talking Gypsy, earlier this year on the Gypsy, a genius teenager, sixteen years old, Chi Ling cultivated into a cannon, entered the peak of his posture, now becomes the master of the sect, this sect is renamed The Divine Sect!

The Great Jing Dynasty, like this young man, naturally came to the court of favored nobles, and heard that the ten Clans had sent people to entice The Divine Sect.

Chen Xi said contemptuously: “In my eyes, it is true that the genius boy is you, Longevity, whatever genius is in front of you is bleak.”

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and laughed: “I don’t want to do anything genius either, I just want to be on the mountain to experience a good moon.”

“Good static . . . Good one!”

Chen Xiang said that since Jiang Changsheng was in his hands many times later, he immediately felt that this little prince was becoming more and more mortal, even So Qingyue wanted to pioneer the Dao, if there was a young man, it was like that.

After chatting a little, Chen Xi began to chant again, frantically cursing at the emperor.

Jiang Changsheng also doubted that he wanted to create a reaction.

Although Jiang Yan treated Jiang Changsheng, but this person was Jiang Family, Jiang Changsheng naturally would not help others overthrow jiangshan’s own house.

After half an hour, Chen Li slowly left, before leaving, Jiang Changsheng produced a few sheets of paper, on which were written medicinal herbs, hoping Chen Le could help with the search, Chen Li directly picked it up, indicating that he would devote himself.

Jiang Changsheng was about to prepare The Dan yan and The Medicine Potion, and before that, Jiang Ming had brought through many medicinal herbs, but there was a lot missing.

Spring and Autumn Medicine Combination Knitting Technique, which is indeed excellent, Xuan Autumn Medicine Dictionary above has a lot of remedies, not too much related to cultivation, also scattered types, which immediately cover Xuanyan Dan.

Jiang Changsheng also didn’t want to grow old through longevity.

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As night fell, Jiang Changsheng continued to do the exercises.

Bai Long climbed to the front window sill, silently looked at the moon, the moonlight shone on, it body spread out faintly fluorescent.

The next day, when The Prodigy misrepresented the memory of the two daoists, Jiang Changsheng was ashamed of them in his heart, so he immediately brought Qi Qi to them.

Although Chen Jia was a martial artist, Chen Xiu didn’t make him unstoppable.

Just like that, these two little daoists regularly came to worship Jiang Changsheng, Jiang Changsheng, and because they gave their names, the male name was Van Li, the female name was Ming Yue.

It’s another fall year.

Because the emperor left, Jingcheng became more and more boisterous compared to the past, and the merchants and the team also compared to the past, of course, the case was also more.

Recently going to the Imperial City, the servant Chen Li felt very tired, he was not yet thirty years old, but he was also more than forty years old, mostly in his hair, his hair was more than half white, and the ends of his eyebrows were all sorrowful.

Jiang Changsheng was extremely worried that he would die suddenly, but there was no way to advise.

“Yang Jia and The Red Family are in a fierce fight, they personally attracted the martial arts official, even attracted the Gypsy Master, this Jingcheng seems to want to explode a battle, maybe MaMen is led by them, borrowing MaMen to avenge the excuse, he killed his opponent.”

Chen Xi said with a sigh, worried.

Jiang Changsheng said: “The other Chen family may have to be careful.”

Chen Xi shook his head and said: “Chen Jia has no team, and the master is the High Priestess, the Six Ministers of The High Priestess who dare to touch it, it’s just the fanged factions.”

Jiang Changsheng felt justified, and did not repeat the province.

This time Chen Li came, mainly to help him give talents, over a hundred kinds of medicinal herbs, nearly ten parts, completely using two large chests placed on the mountain, he gave out the remedy, Chen Li prepared the nine cities well, clearly using the level.

Chen Xi said once The Citadel rushed to the underground wave and hurriedly left.

Jiang Changsheng began to clean up some medicinal talents, Yan Yan knitting medicinal herbs was already full, to the point that Qingyuan the head of the medicine, still had to carefully examine him.

After that, Jiang Changsheng left the room, and went to interview Qing Chen.

Qing Wuxian in the day usually showed very few heads, the big and small affairs were completely handed over to Meng Thu Suong, he waited at himself in the hospital, under the static tree, did not know how to do the exercises, still at the human sense.

Jiang Changsheng walked in front of him, stooped to perform the ceremony, and said: “Master, recently the children of medicine and knitting techniques have been enlightened, do you want to give up the children to check your injuries?”

Qing Chen didn’t open his eyes, but raised his hand, pulled out his sleeve, revealing a terrifying horror, the whole arm had completely turned black, the other one like a blood vessel snake began to grow purple.

Jiang Changsheng stepped forward, carefully checking.

Qing Chen opened his mouth and said, “Longevity, recently Chen Xi and you talked about maybe with intentions?”

Jiang Changsheng replied: “No, he comes every time except for the ceremony, it is a little errand, there is no teacher to work, there is no request for children because he works.”

Qing Jia said for a while, and continued to say: “Chen Jia is complicated, in the court, not approved by the factions, this is also the master who left him and you exposed to the cause, but Chen Jia is a double-edged sword, does not have a good grasp, may be carried away by them.”

“You know they’re in the front court, you’re mentally sure.”

“Good grasp, from small to large, the master has not specially taught you anything, but now that you, the master is very happy, the two princes who attracted you have not succeeded, it seems that you have your thoughts, without merely probing the truth.”

Qing Chen revealed a smile, revealing such gentleness.

Jiang Changsheng stared at him, and couldn’t help but ask: “Master – can you or won’t you talk to me a little bit with your majesty?”

Hearing this, The Chief Daoist was silent.

The two monks in the middle talked although there was no complete breaking point, but each other implicitly understood each other.

“Who, that year he was not a Taoist, the emperor was not an emperor, we were compatriots, the stronghold was destroyed, our family members were massacred, only I escaped with him, the world only knew that I saved the price, I honestly did not know, When I practiced martial arts before, it was always him who protected me. . .”

Qing Chen’s eyes widened, looking at the top of the leafy head, and there was an infinite amount of nostalgia inside.

Jiang Changsheng listened seriously, wanting to understand what Jiang Uyen was like.

In Qingyuan in the old story, Jiang Yan was brave, faced with great circumstances, had the courage to let go of the bet once, was also a very powerful person, no matter where he went, he could always harvest an honest group of entourage, at the harvest maintained by Yang family later, Jiang Uyen thoroughly started.

When Jiang Yan founded the empire later, he immediately disappeared.

“That day, he stood in the Heavenly Palace above, looking down at the martial general, the vast army, looking down at the beings, clearly showing the emperor, I in the sea of people noticed him the eyes changed, he turned, he looked proud, rejoiced in sorrow, abstinence, then, I immediately knew, Jiang Yan was not here, instead wanted to raise The Great Yuan.”

“From the past to the present, the emperor is a lonely person, but this point also appears in the present his majesty on his body, his gaze is not immediately social, for the prince to expect, nor is it normal fatherhood, he wants to be the world, the painting is ten thousand years.”

The Chief Daoist spoke to this place, and there was a deep admiration in his voice.

Jiang Changsheng heard him insinuate.

The Taoist is here to help Jiang Yan talk!

Speaking of, eighteen years ago, Jiang Changsheng had only seen through Jiang Yan on the one hand, and hadn’t really come into contact with him.

Qing Chen shook his head and said with a smile: “Everyone wants to be emperor, you know that the emperor is not easy, child, if you are the emperor, how will you do the emperor?”

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: “You don’t know how to be an emperor, nor do you want to be an emperor.”

Qing Chen gave him a look.

After the old story was told, Jiang Changsheng also finished checking, so he stood up.

Qing Chen looked at him and left, as if he wanted to see through his insides.

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Jiang Changsheng turned his back to The Chief Daoist, smirking.

Emperor?

What a mind-setter!

I’m the Crown Prince, what can’t you rely on!

Jiang Changsheng in the heart of the other frantically thought began to germinate.

Jiang Yan had so many reasons, all kinds of stances, that he couldn’t cheat his life!

“You can Man Tianhai, I’m here too, let’s see who’s higher.”

Jiang Changsheng thought quietly.

The third-tier Heavenly Dao can easily kill the peak master, and the fourth layer can also fight with the master Theosophy, because having never met the true Celestial Master, Jiang Changsheng must definitely appreciate the opponent.

Wait for me to go to the fifth floor, go to the Celestial Palace again!

. . .

Xia Thu handed over the term, Jingcheng suddenly fell, the cause was the raiding epidemic, the human infection was all four limbs, the temperament became bold, like the same person brawled, easily breathless, the five green organs shattered, the anguish died.

This disease exploded extremely quickly, Jiang Changsheng during this period of time hurriedly refined Qing Yan with Qingyuan the head of the medicine, there was no discharge, it was not until Qingyu told him that he knew about the raid.

Long Kai was closed, no longer receiving guests.

Jiang Changsheng didn’t think much, he could bear it well, he even began to look forward to the blessing of survival.

One day, he finally researched three Knitting Pills, he served one, from which the youth stayed for a long time, long maintenance at eighteen years old.

How long is Resident Yan knitting, he is also not clear, on the contrary, if he starts to transform, he uses Yan Yan knitting well.

Qingyue was also a little troublesome – according to Xuan Thu medicine medicine, there was a lack of a medicinal herb in front of him, even if he was not in a hurry, there was also a period of three years.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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