“Iron flows…”

Yu Yang chewed on the name.

He knew this person's name. In fact, even after he beat Dark Moon King outside the mountain pass, he was still the first in the mountains and rivers.

When the latest version of the Mountain and River List was released, he had obviously promoted to the top ten capitals and ranked seventh in the Jinxiu List, and was pushing Jiang Wuyang to eighth.

He has extremely high cultivation, and in addition to this, his power is also extremely large. He suppressed the power of the King of Dongyue, who can rank among the top three among the Nine Kings of the Ming Dynasty.

Not only that, it also restrained most of the imperial masters, including the east and west factories.

Even Zhang Xuanba’s two former deputy commanders of Xuanjia were also clamping down on him in the East China Sea...

Seeing that Yang Yu looked normal, Jiang Wuyang felt a little nervous, but he could only continue to say:

"It's a pity that my Shenfeng Island and Canghai City are as deep as the sea...

Twenty years ago, his eldest son crossed the ocean and challenged the masters of the sea. In the end, he was accidentally beaten to death by my husband..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Wuyang had to sigh.

"Yang has no way to know the grudge between you and Tie Hengliu, so I will press it for the time being. Let's talk about the migration first..."

Yu Yang spoke at this time, concisely.

"There are 8.43 million households in our Shenfeng Island area, more than a thousand ships, and more than 700,000 soldiers who can fight.

Below me, there are three great masters, more than 40 masters, and there are as many as a thousand warriors who have achieved great blood transformation..."

"The power of an island is no longer a place!"

Yang Yu was moved, and he couldn't help but think of Canghai City, which is located on the banks of the East China Sea and has been deeply cultivated for many years. At this moment, I don't know how many "refugees" have taken over in the sea...

"Dongyue cannot be gone. Dongyang should be the first choice. Jiang went to Dongyang this time to meet the anti-king 'Han Long' of the Dongyang generation, who knew..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Wuyang couldn't help but grit his teeth:

"Who knew that when this person was promoted to the ten capitals, he was crazy!"

Yang Yu heard a little about Han Long's name. He not only had extremely high martial arts skills, but also achieved a rank. When the ceremony was held a few years ago, it also attracted the pursuit of the imperial court.

"Crazy?"

When Yang Yu heard him mention this person, he suddenly moved his heart, and it seemed that he had touched something, but before he could think about it, it had disappeared.

"He was already successful in his promotion, but for some reason he suddenly became obsessed with the evil spirit, almost transformed into a person, slaughtered guests, relatives and friends, and escaped from the frontier..."

Jiang Wuyang's face turned pale. More than 30 disciples were killed by this man, including many of them raised by him and regarded as the direct descendant of his descendants.

"After promotion, get into a devil?"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered what he saw and heard in the "Nine Nine Profound Art Realm".

He once remembered that similar phenomena were mentioned in the two Taoist books on evading disasters.

Could it be...

Yang Yu frowned and thought, while Jiang Wuyang continued without a pause.

"...As soon as Han Long left, his forces would inevitably fall apart. King Dongyang had already fled to the Shendu. At this moment, it was the time to make progress..."

Therefore, Jiang Wuyang clearly made sufficient preparations, with a large amount of gold and silver supplies being one of them, and the second is:

"Jiang is willing to raise 700,000 troops to conquer Dongyang on behalf of King Yang!"

"Um?"

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows.

He has never seen such a deal.

Not only is this a place where gold and silver are offered, but you also need to do nothing to get a place?

"Mr. Jiang's conditions are so superior. I'm afraid that Yang will do it, it's not easy..."

"good!"

Jiang Wuyang was very calm, and naturally there was a bit of praise in his words:

"Iron Hengliu is the ultimate rank, and it also gathers the ten capitals of the Martial Saints. Its innate and foot is already formed, almost equivalent to the giant spirit in the world. It is not King Yang, so it cannot be compared."

"Innate healing feet?"

Yang Yu suddenly felt that it was a very correct choice to send this person directly without a choice. Today's income was really a lot.

It's like this innate and foot...

‘It turns out that he is a martial-only person…’

Seeing that he said so much, the four words "innate and foot" are more attractive to Yang Yu, Jiang Wuyang complained in his heart, but smiled on his face and explained:

"About 420 years ago, there was an immortal and magical illusion in the East China Sea. It was an immortal and magical illusion from ancient times. As soon as you say it, it came from it..."

Yu Yang touched his chin.

"According to the ancestors who came out of the illusion, there was indeed this statement before ancient times. It is said that if you want to worship the holy land of immortals and Buddhas at that time, the first thing you consider is the innate and foot..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Jiang Wuyang broke a few beards before recalling:

"And according to these ancestors, this foot includes essence, talent, and understanding, but not only that,

It also seems to determine the upper limit of the achievement of living beings!"

Manpower is sometimes poor.

Listening to Jiang Wuyang's narration, Yang Yu couldn't help but remember something.

Tongyou can see the fate of humans and animals. After being promoted to the second level, different fates can even be changed and merged.

But, to this day, what he cannot change is the number of fate!

When he first achieved enlightenment, he had nine limits of life, and until this time, he had practiced ten times more than ten times more diligently, and the limits of life were still nine limits!

This is one aspect of the reflection of the feet?

Yang Yu was filled with thoughts. Jiang Wuyang was already a little dry-mouthed, but if he had to ask others for help, he had to continue.

"... When you talk about it innately, you know most of the great forces that have been passed down for a long time, but there is actually no difference between knowing and not knowing.

Because if you want to improve your innate feet, you can only break through this path. Of course, it is a taboo to achieve the first success of the Martial Saint..."

"I see."

Only then did Prison Yang suddenly realize.

Why do they look down on the Red Sun Dharma King and others who are also in the martial arts world?

Similarly, why did Wang Muzhi sit for twenty years and would not want to become a Martial Saint first?

After all, if the Martial Saint is successful first, there will be no hope for ten people...

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang for answering the questions!"

Yu Yang stood up and bowed sincerely.

Although Wang Muzhi mentioned similar statements, they are not as clear as Jiang Wuyang said after all.

After all, the former is born in poverty like himself and does not know these secrets.

"It's just that everyone knows, King Yang is too polite..."

Jiang Wuyang dared not be entrusted.

Not to mention that he has something to ask for, the result of this killing Fan Ruyi is enough for him to admire and awe.

"Yang still needs to think about accepting the matter of Kanfeng Island, but Mr. Jiang can also return to prepare early."

Without saying enough, Yang Yu left room for himself. After all, he would not be brand new even if he had a one-sided word on Kanfeng Island.

"So, thank you!"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Jiang Wuyang's heart fell to the ground, and then there was a little relaxation in his smile:

"Speaking of this, although Jiang had already chosen King Yang, he was always nervous. It was not until he visited the world's number one hexagram master, Han Yue Sanren, that he finally decided."

This is naturally half true and half false.

In fact, it was because he chose Yang Yu to rely on him that the world was shaken by the fact that he pursued Fan Ruyi.

"By the way, at that time, he also gave you a divination..."

"Give me a glory?"

Yang Yu smiled, but he didn't care much.

After being satisfied with the secret and holding the broken pages of the Book of Life and Death, he was always the only one who counted his lives. Who counted him?

Except for the big boss...

Yu Yang didn't care much, but he asked casually:

"What did he say?"
Chapter completed!