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Chapter 427 Forging order with the blood of golden elixir

Jiang Ding stood in the sky and looked down.

It was extremely quiet, with only the sound of the wind.

He pointed his finger and unfolded a huge picture that was taken out of the Yellow Leopard Soul and then slightly processed.

In the screen,
  A big man with arms and waist and a heavy breath appeared.

‘Senior Huang Bao! ’

In the city, the shopkeepers of many chambers of commerce, escort agencies, elixir shops, elixir shops and other shops were shocked as they recognized this golden elixir monk who was the first to visit since the establishment of Tushan Immortal City.

His generosity and generosity impressed many people.

'Could it be...'

Shang Chengxuan, the shopkeeper of Lingbao Chamber of Commerce, suddenly thought of something and his expression changed slightly.

"Tushan sword cultivator is too hateful. He has a third-level high-grade spiritual vein, but he is not willing to share it at all."

The tall man in the picture spoke with a hateful expression: "Just wait, the war is going on in Beiyuan, and there will be fellow Taoists coming, I don't believe it..."

Then there was a scene of a sneak attack on a young man in green together with another old man with a long beard, Jin Dan.

Luo Tian unfolded his sleeves, swallowed the heavens and the earth, and took a young man in green into his sleeves. His majestic power frightened the hearts of many foundation-building monks.

"...This son must be very important to the Tushan Sword Cultivator. He is his disciple. If we capture this person, we won't be able to capture him without any help. This is impossible. However, with some manipulation, half of the Tushan Demon can be released." The country is still very possible.”

"...With half of the demon kingdom in hand, you and I have a place to stay. If the war continues in Beiyuan, it might be a good idea for us to spread our branches here and establish a family that helps each other..."

"...Brother Huang, this is a deadly feud."

"My little brother knows that in the land of the Three Kingdoms, Patriarch Hua Xue of Hua Xue Hall is known as the strongest person in the Three Kingdoms. The Seven Feather Sect is deeply rooted and has a large number of people. Only Tushan is weaker..."

The last scene was of a big man with arms and waist, and an old man with a long beard and golden elixir being beheaded one after another.

Two golden elixirs that many low-level monks have never met once in their lives.

He died quickly like this.

Everything calmed down.

Throughout the city, except for the sound of the breeze and the drop of a needle, many monks were trembling and even stopped breathing instinctively, not daring to make any more noise to attract attention.

"Huang Bao, a wolf-hearted and dog-eating person."

"He came here, and I entertained him kindly, but he wanted to kill my disciple and try to seize my inheritance. This is a capital crime."

Jiang Ding spoke slowly, and his voice spread throughout the entire fairy city: "Tushan Fairy City welcomes anyone to come to trade and do business, and ensures the safety of everyone, but it does not welcome calamity cultivators or evil cultivators."

"You need to remember this."

"Senior taught me this lesson."

Shang Chengxuan and other leaders of the Chamber of Commerce, as well as many powerful casual cultivators, felt shuddering and respectfully obeyed: "When I return, this junior will definitely investigate the Chamber of Commerce to ensure that this kind of thing will never happen again."

The overall improvement in public security in Fairy City is also very beneficial to businesses like them.

"good."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

With a move of his hand, the middle-grade magical golden sword with three deep cracks on the blade flashed a golden light and was inserted on the city wall. The blood on the handle was deep red, and the pressure of the third level was filled little by little. Under the condition of applying a spell , will not change for hundreds of years.

Then the blood-stained Luo Tianbao Yi of the long-bearded old man flew to the city wall and floated side by side with the golden knife.

"go."

Jiang Ding took out a flying sword, a top-quality magic weapon, from his storage jade pendant, and threw it away. The sword light flew over and passed through the two holes in Luo Tian's treasured clothes. The sword clung to the city wall and nailed the blood-stained treasured clothes. On the city wall.

A brilliant roll of escaping light flew towards the center of Tushan Fairy City, leaving behind a handsome young man in green clothes.

"Little Master Uncle!"

Monk Fazheng and others rushed to greet him.

In the past, I felt that my junior uncle was difficult to get along with, but now I compare it to my junior uncle, who is better. He is not afraid that if he is offended even a little, he will be killed immediately.

"Son!"

Gong Caiyu, Xia Tu, Chun Shi, Qiu Guo and other maids gathered in a large circle, their little faces full of joy.

"Go away."

Jiang Ding waved his hand and led everyone to fly towards the meeting hall.

In the center of the Demon Palace, the light of the teleportation array flashed and the figure disappeared.

……

in the room. "After such a shock, the Tushan Fairy City should be quiet for a few years."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

All the immortal cultivators are those who will not shed tears until they see the coffin.

If you don't do something practical, no matter what you say about the laws of the fairy city, it will sound like fart to them and will be of no use.

Behind him, a big blue-gold tree broke out of the ground and spread towards the sky. In an instant, it grew into a big tree like a canopy. It sucked in the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, turning into stars and falling on the body.

Keng!
  With the consciousness and sword intent, another wisp of gray mist was cut off. The branches hung down, stretched straight, and slowly contracted, pulling the gray mist up and sending it into the blue and golden sun in the shade of the trees. Smelting.

Then, little by little, it merged into the big tree, and subtle gray lines appeared on many barks, branches, and leaves.

As the branches and leaves swayed, the power of magnetism increased slightly.

"The previous estimates were wrong. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, glanced at the half of the magnetic fusion crystal core left, and put it away: "In the past thirty years, [-] strands have been integrated, and there are still more than a thousand strands left. It may take decades to fully integrate and reach consummation.”

"As a result, the power has greatly increased, reaching the limit of the flying sword's foundation building stage."

"There's no rush, there's plenty of time."

He closed his eyes again, absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun that had been refined by the blue-gold tree, and entered a deep state of cultivation.

seven in the morning.

Open your eyes on time.

The big blue-gold tree shrank, flew into the center of his eyebrows, and followed him out of the room.

Taiqing Feijian flew out and was busy in the kitchen, heating milk, toasting bread, boiling eggs, and cooking rice noodles. He was very busy.

"elder brother……"

Jiang Yuan woke up in a daze, didn't wash up much, and sat on the dining table by himself, as if waiting for the meal to be served.

"..."

Jiang Ding was stunned for a moment.

It took a long time to react.

"Aren't you married? Why are you here?"

Jiang Ding said in disbelief.

His consciousness generally would not break into other people's rooms.

"hungry."

Jiang Yuan said confidently: "The food cooked outside is not as delicious as the food you cook, and the aura it contains is the same, so I plan to live at home from day one to week five and live in the city center from day one to week seven."

"Does the man have no objection?"

Jiang Ding felt a lot of joy and a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's the same."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand: "We don't live with his parents. He also needs to spend time with his parents and family. We, the younger generation, can't get used to living with the older generation, and there are conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"I'm just too lazy to live together. We just need to be polite to each other. We have to take care of our own affairs when it comes to caring for the elderly. At most, we can help each other."

"This is all our married people's business. If you don't understand, stop asking."

"I don't understand?"

Jiang Ding was a little dumbfounded, but he had to admit that he didn't know much about the marriage customs in the Immortal Sect.

With a flash of consciousness, a moment later, another bag of milk, a fresh raw egg, and rice noodles flew from the window and were sent to the kitchen for Taiqing Feijian to deal with.

"Xiaoyuan is back?"

"Are you still getting used to newlywed life?"

Not long after, Lin Wanqiu, who returned from exercise, said in surprise.

"calm down……"

There is no class today. The family has breakfast and goes to grandma's house to watch TV and chat with the two elderly people. Then they return home in the evening.

Every day goes by like this.

unconsciously,

Three years have passed.

(End of this chapter)