Having just become a fairy god, my descendants may come out

Jiang Yu, although he had a heart, did not dare to act thoughtlessly, after all, the emperor had not died, and the courtier was not completely one-hearted.

He was not in a hurry, Jiang Changsheng was naturally not in a hurry, and his cultivation was both a true dao.

Spring and autumn come.

Kaiyuan thirty-seven years, The Great Jing dynasty and Gu Khan the war is still continuing, regardless of the war turning into a small war, both sides are tired of fighting, want to take the opportunity to calm down.

In the courthouse.

Nine-year-old Hoang Xuan was discussing with Wan Li, his foot kicked the Nine Heavenly Dragon Ministry, one of them struck out, his foot gassed into small threads, straight towards the Great Wall.

Jade Qing Sheng pricked!

Wan Li swung his sleeves, bringing his limbs to his feet.

Bai Xuanyuan stepped up, it was all The God of Rotten Image, a charge on Wan Li’s chest, bringing him back.

Besides the applause, Xu Tianji stood at the main door, also poked the burden, and said with a frown: “Bai Xuan, you are really a martial arts master, even I feel that I am not equal, later want or not to go down to The Mountain of Quy Yuan as the master, I am willing to abdicate you.”

Bai Xuan stopped, opened his mouth to gasp, ignored Xu Tianji, and he said: “Don’t come.”

He was very reluctant, his qi legs were too few, a set of martial arts continued to develop later, and the lack of qi legs – his physical strength was also taken away, continuing to fight down was also losing.

Vong Chen swept the trash on one side, and said on the other: “You are young, fold what?”

Huang Xuan bit his teeth and said, “I think my family is the last way, he said, why I went to Theosophy before, don’t go down the mountain to find him.”

Vong Chen looked up, shook his head, and continued to sweep the trash.

“It’s my turn, it’s my turn . . . Black . . .”

Ping An suddenly followed beside him and jumped over, excitedly speaking to Wan Li.

Wan Li’s smile immediately stiffened, and he didn’t wait for him to react, Ping An immediately came, he couldn’t help but continue, every move, he was extremely sore.

Ping An’s martial arts are very incompetent, basically unable to work with Jiang Ziyu, Hoang Xuanyuan, but this guy’s aura is really fierce, the reaction speed is also extremely flamboyant, with him fighting, there is only one feeling.

Soreness!

Below, Jiang Changsheng stared at them silently.

“It seems that the authenticity is very important, Hoang Xuan and Ping An can both autonomously absorb to the Spirit Realm emitting spirit qi, the real power grows extremely fast, whereas others can’t.”

Jiang Changsheng thought quietly, cultivating for so many years, The Earth Spirit Realm was able to promote the growth of spirit qi, except Jiang Changsheng would absorb the cultivation spirit qi outside, Peace, Hoang Xuan could also, although the speed was far behind Jiang Changsheng, but they could indeed do it, it’s unconscious.

The vast majority of martial artists practice exercises, it is to use the body to promote the growth of true qi, nor is it based on absorbing heavenly spirit qi, if Peace, Hoang Xuan can, it is said that there are other martial artists who can do it, no matter how many thousands of miles people find one.

Although martial artists can also absorb spirit qi, but the cultivation path is different, Jiang Changsheng still feels that the cultivation path is stronger and superior.

At this moment, Ming Yue ran into the hospital.

“Taoist, someone came to challenge you, the opponent called the Tai Su Bridge Sword, listened to The Elder Brother say, Tai Su Bridge Sword is in the martial arts legend.”

Ming Yue folded his voice, hearing The Sword Sect this name, Xu Tianyi.

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Xu Tianji muttered: “Hey, the fire immortal also appeared, it’s really interesting. . .”

Jiang Changsheng had already sensed the True Sword Bridge, and Xu Tianji was not very different, but there was an aura on his body.

Swordsmanship!

Adding this sword intent, Xu Tianji was only afraid that it was not him.

Jiang Changsheng stood up, revealing a faint smile.

Survival rewards are here!

These two years, there happened to be a high-ranking Gypsy who came here to fight, but the strength was too weak to launch a reward for survival.

Wait two years, finally there is a true master here!

Jiang Changsheng was filled with anticipation in his heart, passing Xu Tianji at the same time, Xu Tianji was not reminded: “The Dao Master, The Sword Sect is also not the Great Landscape, coming from the other side of the dynasty, but forty years ago, the war of the period, he used to defeat Chu dynasty inside all the swordsmen, staying in the legendary Kendo, you may have to be careful, like this kind of fire immortal, he is unimaginably powerful, but swordsmen can often exert stronger force realms.”

On the other hand the dynasty?

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly, then went to the hospital, the others were interested, rushed after him, Wan Li left, no one with Ping An hit, Ping An breathed heavily, stopped a little, hurriedly followed.

Long Kai looked at Shanmen, the large number of disciples gathered here, the few pilgrims mixed into it.

In front of him on the stairs, there was a man in a fake robe, his hands against a rusted sword stick, behind him was a blue sky, the breeze shook him.

Tai Su Sword Bridge, white hair, slightly exposed, on his face filled with wrinkles, the eyes seemed to have not opened, however, on his body, there was a great aura – making people dare not disdain him.

“Tai Su Bridge Sword, have you heard of this name?”

“I heard that, I have previously caught up with The Gypsy Brother, at the Sword Sect, I have met the Sword Sect, raging for twenty years, not once, knocking down 1,327 swords, that was forty years ago. . . .”

“Forty years ago?”

“I hear, the older the martial artist, the more you fall in love.”

“This celestial being, it is indeed a tiger dragon, it is definitely not us rival dao leader, we dao leader now can be the mythical martial artist a, Tong Tianyu, Xu Tianji, Xu Tianji, Xu Tianji, The Divine Lake Sect do not have this kind of name.”

The disciples argued loudly, although they were astonished at the Sword Sect, but they were still the same for Jiang Changsheng.

“The Taoist is here!”

Someone raised their voices, and the disciples immediately gave way.

Tai Su Sword slowly opened his eyes, clouding his eyes without any charisma, whenever Jiang Changsheng came into his line of sight, his eyes shot out a cold light.

Jiang Changsheng walked to the front, alone with The Sword Bridge.

Tai Su Bridge Sword opened his mouth and said: “Hopefully, the last battle elder here, die in the Tai Han sword below, and not be ashamed of the ten great sword names.”

Jiang Changsheng said: “I’m not a swordsman either, but if you want to die here, it’s not impossible.”

Tai Su Bridge Sword narrowed his eyes, and his right hand began to grip the hilt of the sword.

Long Xiu, the disciples who heard Jiang Changsheng were all moved, their leader was normally peaceful, only when facing the enemy, it would only become more and more powerful, at least the qi would not lose.

Xu Tianji agreed to look towards The Sword Sect, he believed Jiang Changsheng would kill people, basically there was no righteous qi and compassion.

Tai Su Sword drew his sword in one hand, and said coldly: “Junior, you are very confident, with the old man that year, although he wants to die, but this road walks ten thousand miles, no one has ever been able to satisfy the old man.”

He raised the bronze sword, the sword pointed to Jiang Changsheng, and in an instant, a powerful aura exploded, causing everyone’s heart to beat fast.

In the middle of heaven the wind blew slightly!

In the distance, in the palace, jiang Yu raised his head and frowned and looked out the window.

“This sword intent, which way to go to the Imperial City?”

Jiang Yu opened his mouth to ask, and outside followed a female voice: “Sword Si, Tai Su Bridge Sword.”

Tai Su Bridge Sword?

Jiang Yu frowned and said, “Your Highness in the inner dragon met through the tip of his sword, is he not dead yet?”

The female voice that followed said: “These years, Tai Su Bridge Sword follows Tai Shang, one wants to die, but one is not dead, on the contrary, there is no less powerful swordsmanship, the profound power is unfathomable, this time the goal is the current Mythical Martial Realm.”

Jiang Yu let out a sigh, recovered his sight, and continued to process the chapter.

. . .

Jiang Changsheng’s left hand held Tai Han sword hilt, his right hand held the ceiling, and said with a slight smile: “The sword intent is very strong, I can see that the swordsman, belongs to you supremely, because of the supreme respect, I will devote all my strength.”

He could feel that The Sword Bridge was left with only a ray of vitality, completely trying to resist, heaven knows what this guy was like.

Tai Su Sword suddenly let go, the bronze sword floated in mid-air again, every fiber of the naked eye could see the qi in his body spilling out, hovering over the blade.

“This one sword, the name is the pink sutra!”

Tai Su Bridge Sword voice just came out, the bronze sword suddenly shot out, everyone could only hear the deafening explosion, the sword light flashed, the bronze sword immediately struck, standing behind Jiang Changsheng, they could all feel the death qi, and Xu Tianji was all for it!

Oriole!

The bronze sword touched Jiang Changsheng, but was stopped by an invisible layer of air, lifting up the strong wind behind the bulging robed disciples, unconsciously covering their faces with their arms.

The bronze sword was suddenly shot out, following at a faster speed in the direction of The Sword Bridge.

Ugh!

Tai Su Bridge Sword’s chest was pierced, fresh blood splattered, the bronze sword in the air swept through one end of the arc flying back, darting over the top of his head, stuck in front of him on the stone shelf, the blade vibrated.

Tai Su Sword glared wide-eyed, there was no fear in his eyes, on the contrary, there was a strong sense of horror.

“Old man . . . Finally see the faster the sword . . .”

Tai Su Sword muttered to himself, with a smile on his face, he half knelt down, his hands held the hilt of the sword, bowed his head to spit blood, coughed dryly a few hours later could not move anymore.

The others regained their spirits and came, hardly looking in disbelief at The Sword Bridge.

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What kind of terrible aura did Tai Su Sword have, and died like that?

Xu Tianji gulped, thinking about how he couldn’t win Jiang Changsheng.

Bai Xuan looked at Jiang Changsheng, is this a real mythical martial art?

Although it was not clear what Jiang Changsheng was like, but The Sword Sect was strong before, but it was a very clear, powerful sense that the character was killed by his master!

Jiang Changsheng turned around and said, “In the middle of the mountainside, there is a piece of it, because Tai Su Bridge Sword set up a beer, from now on, if you come here to fight, you can make a beer.”

Meng Shuyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly nodded.

Although it wasn’t the first time he’d seen Jiang Changsheng give birth to her hand, each time he let her vibrate.

How strong was this monk after all?

. . .

Back in the room, Jiang Changsheng just sat down, and in front of him appeared a group of reminders:

【 Kaiyuan thirty-seven years, Sword Si Thai Sword Bridge to Long Khoi to fight, risk a battle, you bring him to kill, overcome a battle, harvest survival rewarded —— martial arts Tai Sword Art 】

Tai Qing swordsmanship, it seems that Tai Han sword can later register.

Jiang Changsheng thought quietly, even if he was a martial artist, he was not too terrified.

One Sword Si is not enough, when are there ten Sword Si?

Jiang Changsheng felt in his heart, then began to pass on the Tai Sword Technique.

He found that Tai Qingyu was not as poorly imagined as it seemed, absolutely considered to be excellent!

Tai Su Bridge Sword died in battle at Long Khoi, and the legendary Martial Lin added a trophy stake.

Within a few months, there were no more masters coming here to fight.

One ink came to Kaiyuan thirty-eight years.

Jiang Changsheng finally sensed that he was about to break through, he stopped cultivating, not directly breaking through, but looking at himself with valuable fire incense.

【 in front of the firepower value: 1021 】

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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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