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Chapter 125 The Despair of the Mahayana Dragon Building in the Longmai Continent(1/2)

Chapter 125 Dragon Vein Continent, the despair of the Mahayana Dragon Tower [Third update, please vote]

The grandfather and grandson started chatting, and Jiang Xiu talked about the interesting things he had heard during this period. Every month, foreigners came to the capital to see him. Most of them came to please him, or they wanted to do business in Dajing.

"I didn't expect that there are sects in this world that specialize in controlling beasts. They tame monsters and use them for their own purposes to fight. When monsters and humans join forces, they can actually display powerful martial arts..."

When Jiang Xiu mentioned this, Bai Qi couldn't help but open his eyes.

Jiang Changsheng drank tea and listened, and found it interesting.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Xiu suddenly asked: "Master, who do you think is more suitable to be the emperor, the prince or the second prince?"

Jiang Changsheng remained calm and said: "The prince is the grandson first, and then the prince. Why do you hesitate?"

Jiang Xiu said helplessly: "This son is naughty by nature. He is young and does not take charge of government affairs. He only knows how to play and have fun. He also likes... to hang around in the land of smoke and willows."

For this eldest son, he loved him very much, but he was helpless. He tried to say all kinds of things, but the son just wouldn't listen.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "Then the second prince is better than the prince?"

Although Jiang Tianqi has higher martial arts qualifications, he also likes to have fun. Unlike the prince who loves women, Jiang Tianqi likes gambling and does all kinds of gambling, including cockfights and cricket fights. The only thing better than the prince is that he holds an important position and has experience in the Ministry of Household Affairs.

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"That's why I have a headache. I'm really worried about the future of the next generation." Jiang Xiu sighed.

Jiang Changsheng does not have much affection for his great-grandchildren, and it is impossible for him to be close to every generation.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Just concentrate on your business. If a true dragon is born, it will come forward. If there is no true dragon, it will be fate."

Which dynasty in this world has generations of wise kings, but Jiang Changsheng can accept the occasional faint king. Anyway, the emperor lived for decades, and it was just an episode in his life.

Jiang Xiu thought it was reasonable. At that time, Jiang Ziyu was also worried that he would not be able to succeed to the throne, but now he feels that he can take up the throne.

Until evening, Jiang Xiu left with the two princes.

Jiang Jian returned to the yard, shook his head and said, "My eldest brother's two sons are not good at it. Their martial arts are too poor."

Ping An chuckled and said, "That's right, that's right."

After returning to Longqiguan, he loved to play with Jiang Jian, because both of them loved to fight. Although Jiang Jian was often beaten, he never tired of it.

Jiang Changsheng ignored them and concentrated on practicing.

The sword god stared at Ping An, thoughtfully.



In December, a piece of news shocked Dajing Wulin.

The auspicious beast Bai Ze was jointly killed by various martial arts dynasties, and was finally abducted by a mysterious master!

The news spread all over the sky, and every inn in the capital was talking about it. Even the disciples of Longqiguan were discussing it.

Jiang Changsheng learned from Yu Yanyi's mouth, and she said helplessly: "The master's movement is so fast that even two seniors in the Golden Body Realm can't stop him."

Jiang Jian asked: "Doesn't that mean that he alone enjoys Baize's blood?"

"It's nothing. Bai Ze wailed before he died, which alerted many monsters. On the way back, the Fuyue family encountered many monsters, all of them rushing in the same direction. I don't know if they were going to save Bai Ze or something else.

reason."

Yu Yanyi said worriedly. She looked at Bai Qi and asked, "What can you sense?"

Bai Qi said blankly: "No, I have been eating and sleeping in the yard all day, sleeping and eating, but I can't sense anything."

The Sword God who was sweeping the floor frowned and said: "If the monsters gather together, it is easy to cause chaos, and even lure the thousand-year-old monsters from the mountains. That will be troublesome. Although the world is dominated by humans, monsters cannot

Don’t underestimate me, any thousand-year-old monster must be comparable to or even stronger than the old monster in the Golden Body Realm, but because of the existence of Xianshengdongtian and Chaozong, they don’t dare to show up.”

He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Changsheng, and saw that Jiang Changsheng's expression was as usual, and he felt a little calmer.

Everyone began to discuss the demon chaos.

According to the Sword God, the last demonic chaos occurred three hundred years ago. A thousand-year-old demon led millions of demonic beasts to sweep away a dynasty. In just half a month, the dynasty was littered with corpses and was disbanded. Later,

The thousand-year-old demon was killed by Xian Sheng Cave Tianzhu, and the demon beast died and escaped. The demon chaos made the dynasty wary of demon beasts, and many sects that hunt demon beasts began to appear in each dynasty.

Jiang Changsheng didn't take it seriously. Even if the demonic chaos came to the scene, he would only be given a survival reward.



Under the blue sky, there are groups of islands, countless large and small ships, and countless monster birds of various types roaming in the sky.

A merchant ship with the word "Qian Yuan" on it docked. The helmsman Zhuang Ying jumped down from the deck. He picked up his belt and turned around and said: "Xiaogui, arrange for the disciples to send the goods back. I'll go get something to eat."

liquor."

After that, he didn't wait for his disciple's answer and walked towards the small town on the coast.

He whistled all the way and soon walked into an inn.

"Shopkeeper, the old rules!"

Zhang Ying shouted, then he found a table and sat down.

After returning to Tianhai, he has just become his true self, without so many restrictions and rules.

The waiter came over with two jars of wine. While helping him pour the wine, he asked curiously: "Master Zhang, I haven't seen you in almost two years. Where have you been doing business?"

Zhang Ying said with a smile: "Go north to the Dragon Vein Continent."

The waiter sat down and asked with a strange expression: "Dragon Vein Continent? But the place where ancient warriors created luck is very far away. People from Dragon Vein Continent occasionally arrive. They have been sailing on the sea for several years.

Some don’t know the direction and have even been confused for more than ten years.”

"It's indeed far, but the Chamber of Commerce sent me there, so I have to go." Zhang Ying said with a smile, he was in a very good mood.

At this time, a man in black with half-white hair carrying a wine bowl and jar came over and sat in front of Zhang Ying. He said: "My Xiao Buku, I have been here from Dragon Vein Continent for thirty-six years. Dare you

Ask this brother which dynasty in Dragon Vein Continent he has been to?"

Xiao Buku, Meng Qiuhe's long-lasting acquaintance, and the son of Xiao Youtian, the owner of the Mahachenglong Pavilion.

Zhang Ying glanced at him and said casually: "Dajing Dynasty."

Hearing this, Xiao Buyu's hand holding the wine bowl trembled. He tried to stay calm and asked: "What year is Da Jing now?"

"Four years of benevolence."

"Emperor Qianwu is dead?"

"Well, it's time to die."

"Is the Dao Ancestor still there?"

"Of course, I have seen him before."

Zhang Ying said proudly that he believed that people from Dragon Vein Continent knew what kind of existence Dao Ancestor was.

When Xiao Buyu heard this, he immediately became nervous and immediately stood up and left.

Zhang Ying grabbed his wrist and asked, "Just leave like this?"

Xiao Buku frowned and said, "This jar of wine is for you."

Zhang Ying looked at him and asked: "I think your martial arts is not weak. Could it be that you have also met Taozu?"

Xiao Buku said helplessly: "How can it be possible? Dao Ancestor exists in the Golden Body Realm. No, it may even surpass the Golden Body Realm. How could I have seen him?"

"Then you are wrong. Daozu is not in the Golden Body Realm. He is a more powerful being than the Qiankun Realm. Even if he comes to Tianhai, he is still one of the strongest." Zhang Ying shook his head.

Xiao Buku felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes widened and he asked, "How do you know?"

Zhang Ying shrugged and said: "You should have heard that the overlord sect of the Dragon Vein Continent Xianshengdongtian sent a Qiankun realm to challenge the Taoist. After he died, there was also a sword god who had lived for four hundred years and was also a Qiankun realm.

, now you are sweeping the floor in Longqiguan, with such strength, do you think Dao Ancestor is not a being who transcends the realm of heaven and earth?"

Xiao Buyu slumped on the stool, stunned.

He felt despair in his heart.

What is the realm of Qiankun realm?

Son of a bitch, what realm is above the Qiankun realm?

Xiao Buku only felt that life was gloomy, and the Mahayana Dragon Tower seemed to have no hope of rising.

After coming to Tianhai for so many years, he has become prosperous, but he was robbed by evil warriors on the sea and is now impoverished. In recent years, he has been hesitant to go back. Now that he has heard about Daozu's strength, how can he dare to go back?

Zhang Ying looked at his expression and knew that he had a story, probably related to Taozu.

Could he be Daozu’s enemy?

Zhang Ying's eyes flashed, and he immediately thought of a plan. He was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. If it happened, he would just ask Daozu for credit.

Xiao Buku seemed to feel something, immediately stood up and left quickly.

Zhang Ying looked at the waiter next to him and whispered: "Send a brother to follow him. No, follow him yourself. Don't get lost."

The waiter laughed softly and said: "Master Zhang, what are you worried about? I am a god. I have been a waiter for a long time. You really think I am a waiter."

After that, he stood up and walked to the backyard.

Zhang Ying shook her wine glass, her eyes wandering, wondering what she was thinking.
To be continued...
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