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

Qian Yu twenty years, the new spring has just passed.

The elder Tran Le came here to worship Jiang Changsheng, and also brought to Hoang Nguyen specialties, and the two people in the pavilion raised a glass of joy.

Recently, Chen Xiang resigned from the official office, peace of mind at the old man’s palace, Jiang Changsheng is seventy years old, and he is more than eighty years old, so it is good to enjoy the remaining five months.

“Your Majesty went to the imperial court to stay in the archives, the nearest one was not able to enter the court, I don’t know what to find.” Chen Xi swayed the cup of wine and said.

Dai Jing, because of jiangshan’s solidity, expanded a lot of officials, and it was not until the end of the year that he completely stabilized, Jiang Ziyu brought his first hand above the main task to Jiang Xiu and the three provinces, all day waiting in the practice palace.

Jiang Changsheng also paid attention to this, Jiang Ziyuan Qianyuan had already entered the scene, it was the first cultivator, how could the world martial dao be limited, he could not help but change the cultivation on the other hand, for this, Jiang Changsheng also had no way.

Hoang Xuan was also like that, regardless of whether he was cultivating the martial arts, he added a great quality, and walked directly at Jiang Ziyu in front of him.

The most Celestial Wisdom can make people cultivate to the Divine Landscape, placed decades ago, but not enough now.

Now that the Great Celestial Realm, the Spirit Spirit is more and more, the Heavenly Wisdom is very difficult to find in the old days.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: “Your Majesty has been tired for so many years, you should rest a little anyway, the Fairy Emperor used to be infatuated with the harem, the Martial Emperor was more and more passionate about the Fairy Dao, the Great Jing did not have it so it collapsed.”

Chen Xi nodded, and said: “Authenticity should also be loose, lately not for mandarins, I have been playing cricket all day, you don’t talk, it is still very interesting, Longevity, you also play, on the contrary, you normally do not do things, to the point of doing the exercises, every day maintenance is, It’s not worth it, now you can be the first.”

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, “It’s just that the First Heavenly Realm, how vast we are at the foot of this great slab, who can be clear, except for this great slab, whether the sea on another side exists or is not larger than the heavenly realm, it is also unknown.”

Chen Xiang waved his hand and couldn’t help but say: “I didn’t hear you say these words, we are not worried, come to drink, drink!”

He was obviously drunk, Jiang Changsheng didn’t compare, and he touched the cup with him.

A cup later, Chen Xi finally came out of his mouth.

He raised his eyes and asked, “Longevity. Thou art now. . . . Want to do what?”

Jiang Changsheng said thoughtfully: “I think of moving a mountain.”

Not far away Bai Qi was constantly sleepy at first, hearing that startled.

Moving mountains?

It doesn’t sound wrong!

“Moving mountains. . . . It’s not that simple, transfer . . . Your Majesty thus respects thee. . . . . . Man, how do you think the court moves. . . . .”

Chen Xi sat up and said with a smile, then belched the wine, falling on his stomach again on the table.

Jiang Changsheng said anguishedly: “Am I not twisting the mountain?”

“Thirteen continents have five great qi, I nominate . . . Tian shan . . . . . Tian Shan is thousands of miles away. . . .”

“Too big, too big. . . .”

“Then move. . . . Transfer Martial Feng . . . Martial Feng is nothing more than a mountain. . . . Good turning point. . . . As long as you’re strong enough. . . . .”

Jiang Changsheng’s eyes lit up, Martial Feng was also possible.

The original Martial Feng had a sect, how could it be defeated by Yang Qiu Tian, the sect disbanded, and did not know that the Martial Feng above could now be inhabited.

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There were people who had nothing to do, at most.

He usually has no spending, money accumulates a lot.

Jiang Changsheng was dreaming inside.

Bai Qi bowed his head, thinking that he was speaking deliriously.

It met through Martial Feng, what kind of power, how can people move?

The next day.

Chen Li was carried down the mountain by Chen Jia, Jiang Changsheng called to the Mausoleum.

“Master, what’s wrong?” Ling Xiao asked.

On weekdays, Jiang Changsheng rarely called him, so he was very curious.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and asked, “You walked through the Gypsy, maybe you used to go through Martial Feng?”

Ling Xiao nodded and said, “Come over, master, why ask Martial Feng?”

Jiang Changsheng replied, “I want to take Martial Feng to the northern city gate outside, considering that Long Xiu is the second mountain.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao’s eyelids were horrified, and he smiled shyly: “Master, you are all kidding.”

Bai Qi raised his head, and when he was sweeping Vong Chen, Hua Sword Heart and Jiang Yan also stopped practicing martial arts, they all looked at Jiang Changsheng, with a monstrous expression.

“How to trick you, you first go to Martial Feng, if there are people on the mountain, use the money to distribute them, then at Martial Feng wait for me.” Jiang Changsheng waved his hand slightly, and a bag of money flew out from the house, falling into the Mausoleum in his chest.

Ling Xiao was confused, wasn’t it a joke?

Still saying, did he misinterpret it?

Hey move the mountain not move the mountain?

“Hurry up, stay on the mountain waiting for me.”

Jiang Changsheng glared at Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao could only persevere with this, then turned to leave.

Hua Sword Heart walked over and asked curiously, “How do you want to move the mountain?”

Jiang Changsheng said: “Try a little, it is not necessarily successful, yes, you are free to find Zi Yu, make him bring the northern city gate outside to be divided by Long Xiu.”

At the feet of the heavenly prince, it is impossible to forcibly occupy the locality.

Hua Sword Heart heard it, originally he thought of doing the exercises, she really thought that he could move the mountain, she nodded and smiled, turned around and continued to instruct Jiang Xiu. Bai Qi stared at Jiang Changsheng in shock, he didn’t know why, he always felt that Jiang Changsheng was not trying such a simple thing.

Hey Daoist can always do a little extraneous thing next.

Another party.

Ling Xiao returned to the room to collect the bag of clothes, and then headed towards Shanmen.

On the side of the road, he met Hoang Xuan, Hoang Xuan met him a set that wanted to go away from the figure, couldn’t help but teasingly said: “Master, want to go down the mountain again?”

Ling Xiao shook his head, preparing to circle The Wilderness, only to be stopped by him.

“Let’s talk a little bit, I care about you, I’m afraid you’ll think.” Hoang Xuan brought the Mausoleum to the small bridge above, and said with a dark smile.

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes, knowing that this monk was bored, from the time Hoang Xuan broke through the Divine Man later, he still wanted to prove himself, how could he not be different from the Divine Man, in the ordinary day, there were very few great masters who came here to fight, He repressed to panic.

It was hard to achieve the Divine Person, unable to prove himself strong, Hoang Xuan quickly resented.

Ling Xiao reluctantly said, “Master let me go to Martial Feng.”

“What do you do to Go Martial Feng?”

“Master wants to move the mountain, let me soon distribute on the mountain.”

“Moving mountains? You’re pulling something calf.”

“Go ask master yourself, get out!”

Mausoleum Xiao couldn’t help but push out to Hoang Xuan, continuing on his way.

Knowing that he wasn’t thinking either, Bai Xuan didn’t stop him anymore, he was just full of bewilderment in his heart.

Moving mountains?

How to move the mountain?

“Moving mountains? How do you move the mountain?”

Jiang Ziyu glared wide-eyed, and asked in amazement, and beside him who was reading through Jiang Xiu’s chapter, he couldn’t help but raise his head to look at Hua Sword Heart.

Hua Sword Heart reluctantly said: “How do I know, your master mystic is not unclear, there is no one who knows what he thinks, what he can do, on the contrary, he wants the northern city gate outside, do you give it or not.”

Jiang Ziyu put down the cup of tea and said: “Master wants, I naturally give, if it is to move the mountain, you need to want to be human, Long Kai disciple must not be enough? I have the ability to send ten thousand people to push mountains, move mountains.”

He considered that Jiang Changsheng moved the mountain as a waste of time, just like in the old days, Jiang Wuxian cultivated the peach river.

Hua Sword Heart shook his head and said, “No need, your majesty just needs to give it to Long Kai.”

Jiang Ziyu was happy and said with a smile: “I’m right, today, I also have to look at how a master moves the mountain.”

Hua Sword Heart nodded, turning around to Jiang Xiu next to him, interested in how Sun Fei had recently passed.

Jiang Ziyu raised the tea again, just his thoughts were skewed.

Did your father really want to move the mountain?

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After leaving, Jiang Changsheng remained the same every day of doing the exercises, the Mausoleum on his body had the Samsara seal, making the Samsara seal not continue to extend the distance, maintenance for two days, said the Mausoleum of Xiao to Martial Feng.

Fittingly, he did not know the way, yielding Tong Xiao as the direction of the lamp, conveniently handling errands.

According to Ti Chau to Wufeng, there is still a long route, Jiang Changsheng is not in a hurry.

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After five days.

Bai Xuan came here, he came to the Lower Spirit Realm, and said: “Master, there is a self-proclaimed person from the Heavenly Saint Sect who came here to worship and declare that the Four Seas Sages are old acquaintances.”

Jiang Changsheng didn’t open his eyes, and said calmly: “Let him in.”

He sensed that the opponent’s aura, it was not simple, it was a divine person, no matter how special he was, Hoang Xuan could not detect him.

Jiang Changsheng is now famous, can meet him, dare to come to him, naturally the weakest is also the Divine Man, the low realm does not dare to come, nor is it qualified to meet him.

Very quickly, Bai Xuan brought the Four Seas Sage Hengfeng brother here.

“In Xia Hengfeng, meet through Dao Tong.”

Heng Feng hugged the power of the ceremony, he secretly thought of a Dao Ancestor, hey Yan jutsu can compare the heavenly movement inside the group monster who wants to be even more powerful.

Hoang Xuan retreated, not daring to interfere, Hua Sword Heart also took Jiang Xiao to leave.

Jiang Changsheng widened his eyes and asked with a smile: “Is the Four Seas sage good?”

Heng Feng seemed to take off his burden, his face stretched with joy, and said: “The four sea masters are very leisurely, every day drinking for fun, having free time will teach his disciples, yes, it is The Great Prince of Jiangla, Jiang Luo is really a good seed, and yet, if we are the Divine Avatar, the next day there is hope of proving the Golden Body.”

Jiang Changsheng asked curiously: “Is there also very little scene in The Heavenly Saint?”

Heng Feng said awkwardly: “The Celestial Saint is secular outside the martial dao, but it is not the person who is all The Golden Body.”

“Oh? Is there a Heavenly Saint Realm above the realm?”

“This . . . I don’t know, it must be there, in the celestial cave, disciples are not allowed to go beyond the level of inquiry.”

Jiang Changsheng was a little disappointed, how could The Heavenly Saint and the Dynasty be so serious, so afraid of the intelligence revealed?

Hang Feng regained his spirit and said: “This time, it is the tutor who wants to invite you to go to the Celestial Cave as a guest, the tutor will definitely entertain you, and will not oblige you to stay at the Celestial Cave.”

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said: “It’s a mistake, I can’t go, I thank you master, Jiang Jing has just firmly established Jiangshan, I can’t go.”

Although he had the confidence to deal with The Heavenly Saint, he was not afraid of the ten thousand, only the ten thousandth, one-tenth of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Saints had the trick of shaving him to death.

Can’t go!

Hey Great Jing jiangshan he didn’t even have enough to see, go what The Saint moved.

Heng Feng hurriedly said: “The tutor who is willing to transmit the senior Tian Zhen Long Gong, this is not The Golden Body that is not cultivated, cultivated later, can absorb the qi dynasty, cheer the power, The Great Dragon Long Long Qi is the Heavenly Chan Long Gong, training to the great city, can condense the Chan Long qi, extremely powerful.”

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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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