Chapter 265 The wild race, two glasses of wine [Third update, please vote]

"How strong is the Dragon Blood Mountain Turtle?"

Jiang Che asked lazily without opening his eyes.

Concubine Jade said: "They are a huge population. If we can send warriors from Qidongtian there, we can hope to catch one."

Jiang Che opened his eyes with a faint look in his eyes and said: "My beloved concubine, where can I find the warriors from Qidongtian? Sheng Guan went out to pursue martial arts and has not returned for ten years."

"Your Majesty, there is also Long Qishan."

Hearing this, Jiang Che immediately sat up.

Concubine Yu quickly knelt down and put her forehead against the edge of the pool.

Jiang Che hummed: "I told you not to mention Long Qishan. I don't want to be looked down upon by Tao Ancestor. Tao Ancestor can't refine the elixir of immortality either."

"I deserve to die, I will never mention it again."

Concubine Yu said in fear, Jiang Che turned to look at her, felt soft in his heart, sighed, and helped her up.

Jiang Che whispered: "My dear concubine, you have a special status. You can hide it from everyone in the palace, but it is impossible to hide it from Dao Ancestor. If I listen to you and go to Dao Ancestor, Dao Ancestor will definitely be suspicious of you. Do you really think you are

Can you hide your transformation method from Dao Ancestor? He must have known about your existence, and the reason why he didn't take action is because you are peaceful. Some things must not cross the line, otherwise I will not be able to protect you."

Concubine Jade raised her head and said aggrievedly: "I know this, but I didn't think carefully."

Jiang Che walked out of the pool and said, "Please undress me. I want to see if those losers are sincerely refining elixirs for me on weekdays. Use your ability and we will go quietly."

"I obey my orders."

Concubine Yu quickly stood up and went to get the dragon robe.

A few days later.

Twenty-three alchemy Taoist priests were beheaded in public, which caused a lot of discussion among the people, and the officials were happy. In their opinion, His Majesty became fatuous because of these Taoist priests.

However, the next month, a large number of Taoist priests and monks came to Beijing from all over the world, leaving the officials speechless.

There are always people who are not afraid of death.

…

In the boundless desert, the sky is filled with yellow sand, and a huge black shadow cannot be covered by the wind and sand. It is a black long worm as big as a mountain, with a head like a crocodile, ferocious and terrifying.

At this moment, the ferocious beast had fainted, and Jiang Changsheng was absorbing its soul.

For ferocious beasts that have no grievances and no grudges, Jiang Changsheng will release them after absorbing their souls. If they encounter them in the future, they might even become his fighting force.

Anyone whose soul is half absorbed by the Book of Mountains and Seas will also be controlled by him, so the ferocious beasts previously recorded by the Book of Mountains and Seas are still alive and scattered throughout the wilderness.

Jiang Changsheng slowly closed the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the remaining half of his soul reentered the body of the vicious beast.

He said: "Come out."

There were not many creatures who dared to secretly spy on him while he was fighting. Last time, it was the Tongtiandi worth 200 million, but this time, it was a group of creatures, all weak, and the strongest was only in his early 10s.

As the words fell, the sand sank, and figures emerged slowly. They turned out to be a group of bugs with human heads and body like ladybugs, bigger than the attic.

The leader of the human-headed worm looked old, and he said respectfully: "We don't mean any harm. Our tribe lives in this desert, so please don't blame me."

Jiang Changsheng noticed that they were very intelligent and could communicate with humans, which was different from other ferocious beast races in Taihuang.

This area is already deep in the wilderness, and the distance from Tianjing Land is equivalent to the distance between Dragon Vein Continent and Shengu Continent.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "What tribe are you from, and how long have you been staying here?"

"We are the Sand Tribe, born in the sand, and our race has been established for 50,000 years."

Jiang Changsheng continued to ask a few more questions.

He discovered that the Sand people have the same concept of time as the human race, and their language is also the same.

It can't be such a coincidence.

He came up with a bold idea. Could it be that Taihuang once gave birth to a unified race that spread culture to all races, and the human race was one of them. Even if the human race left Taihuang, they inherited these cultures and common sense.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "Then have you ever seen a creature like me?"

The old man from the Sand tribe shook his head and said: "I have never seen it with my own eyes, but I have seen creatures similar to you in the palace of the royal family."

Jiang Changsheng followed to inquire about the Taihuang royal family's information, and the old man from the Sand tribe answered truthfully.

The Sand Clan is very simple, at least not as cunning as the Human Clan. When faced with Jiang Changsheng's questions, his answers were sincere. If he knew, he would answer, and if he didn't know, he would say he didn't know. If he was asked something, he would know it, but Jiang Changsheng would not believe it.

The Taihuang royal family indeed once unified most of Taihuang's mountains and rivers. It is very ancient and disappeared as early as one hundred thousand years ago. One hundred thousand years is still the estimate of the Sand people themselves. No race knows exactly how long it took to disappear, and even all races have forgotten it.

The existence of the Taihuang race.

It is too wild and vast. Since a spiritual race like the human race can be born, other spiritual races will naturally be born. The Sand tribe is one of them. They are naturally smarter than ferocious beasts, but their physical qualifications are far inferior to those stupid ferocious beasts.

, even so, they can still survive in the wilderness by relying on their own wisdom.

After some exchanges, Jiang Changsheng's sense of the sand tribe was quite good.

Before leaving, he cut off a large piece of meat from the ferocious beast and gave it to the Sand Clan, and then moved the ferocious beast away, which not only ensured the survival of the ferocious beast, but also repaid the Sand Clan.

The old man of the Sha tribe was very happy, thanked Jiang Changsheng, and promised: "If we meet your compatriots in the future, we will also warmly receive you."

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and smiled: "Remember, I am from the human race. If you meet other people, you should be careful and try not to come forward. Not everyone is like me. There are also people who believe in the law of the jungle just like the ferocious beasts."

After saying that, Jiang Changsheng turned and left.

The Sand Clan creatures discussed the human race. This was the first time they heard the word human race.

In the following years, Jiang Changsheng met other spiritual races one after another. The characteristic of spiritual races is that they are good at hiding, and it is usually difficult to observe them. After all, their bodies are weaker than other races, so they can only hide.

Among them, there is a race that Jiang Changsheng is paying close attention to, called the Spirit Tribe. The Spirit Tribe is small and small, with a body like water, and can change into various forms. The one in the palace is the Spirit Tribe creature, with a similar aura and the same physical essence.

When the Spirit Tribe saw Jiang Changsheng, they hid for fear of being spotted.

Jiang Changsheng didn't return until his mana was almost exhausted.

He is just a clone.

…

In the sixty-first year of Taihe, another five years have passed.

Thirteen years have passed since the death of the Seven Demon Saints, and the situation is still going smoothly with no external enemies.

Jiang Changsheng fused the clone and obtained the clone's experience and memory during this period. He created another clone and continued to send it out.

After the clone left, Jiang Changsheng said: "Ask him to come in."

Hearing this, Bai Qi, who had been looking at Jiang Changsheng's face, quickly ran out.

After a while, Bai Qi came with Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qingnai is the current crown prince. He is over ninety years old. He has lost the spirit and freedom of his youth.

He is also the oldest prince so far.

Seeing the vicissitudes of life, Jiang Changsheng inexplicably thought of Jing Renzong Jiang Xiu and the current prince. Both of them had worried that they would be the prince for the rest of their lives, but had they ever thought that there would be descendants who would stay in the prince's position longer than they did?

Long.

"I've met Daozu."

Jiang Qing cupped his hands and looked at Jiang Changsheng with complicated eyes.

In order to allow him to handle state affairs with peace of mind, Jiang Che had told him the blood relationship between Jiang Changsheng and the Jiang family. The original intention was to let him act boldly without worrying about Daozu, but it gave him another idea.

He wants to seek justice from his ancestors!

Jiang Qing knelt down in front of Jiang Changsheng. Ji Wujun opened his eyes and looked at him. Huang Tian and Heitian also jumped up.

Under their surprised expressions, Jiang Qing began to kowtow crazily, until his forehead was broken.

Jiang Changsheng sighed: "Okay, tell me what you want."

Jiang Qing raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I want the throne! My father is obsessed with immortality and bewitching concubines, and has ignored the government for more than ten years. He is no longer worthy of being the emperor of Dajing. Please... you make the decision for me."

Looking at Jiang Changsheng, his eyes were red.

On weekdays, he is not a crybaby, but he has accumulated too much frustration and frustration and has nowhere to vent.

Jiang Changsheng said: "You want me to force the emperor to give up his throne?"

Jiang Qing nodded and said: "With just one word, you can let Da Jing hand over the imperial power without using any weapons. Although I want to be the emperor, I don't want father and son to fight each other. Taizong once said that the descendants of the Jiang family must not fight each other again. I

Always remember."

This kid...

Jiang Changsheng squinted his eyes, knowing that Jiang Qing was deliberately using Jiang Ziyu to persuade him, but when he heard Jiang Ziyu, his heart still fluctuated.

Bai Qi said cautiously: "Master, this is indeed the case. After abdicating the throne, Jiang Che can still pursue immortality, but he will not have to die immediately."

It has a very good impression of Jiang Qing, because Jiang Qing gives gifts to Longqiguan every year and also tries to please them. Every time it takes Huang Tian and Heitian to the capital, Jiang Qing will treat them specially. Jiang Qing uses the sentence "

You are Daozu's favorite mythical beast and you have completely captured its favor.

Jiang Changsheng was in a daze. Jiang Che had come to him like this before, and now Jiang Che's son is here again. It's really a good reincarnation.
To be continued...