Sign-In For The Opening Moves

Chapter 27

The imperial city of Dajin was named Yingtian City.

At this time, in Ying Tiancheng Imperial Palace, a man with a majestic appearance was reading in his own study with a book.

In front of him, there was a bald man kneeling.

“Your Majesty, it was really my negligence this time. I didn’t expect Mingjiao to have a disciple who cultivated the Holy Fire to achieve great achievements. Please punish him!”

The bald-headed man understands that he should not make any excuses in the face of this emperor!

Why is the enemy’s strength beyond your imagination? Isn’t it that your intelligence is not doing well?

The Emperor Jin responded indifferently, put down the scroll in his hand, his voice was gentle, like a gentle spring breeze.

“Well, no one in Mingjiao has practiced the Holy Fire Magic Technique for hundreds of years. Now someone has practiced it suddenly. It is indeed unpredictable. Although you have done it, you have not made a big mistake. You will be fined and reduced to half a grade within one year. Half.”

The salary of the Dajin Dynasty was not gold and silver, but some cultivation resources.

Therefore, the salary is halved, which is quite a loss for the average practitioner.

However, the bald man was relieved in his heart.

“Thank your majesty for your kindness!”

“I know about Mingjiao, so let’s do that first.”

The Emperor Jin’s voice did not fluctuate, “Now the Holy Lord requires some virgins, you can arrange it.”

“Yes!”

The bald man agreed, and then stepped back.

He also understood that he had failed to attack Mingjiao, and now that the various sects were prepared, they would no longer have the opportunity to easily reach all sects.

…

After the attack of the Da Jin Dynasty, the major sects became more closely connected, so as not to give the Da Jin Dynasty any opportunity.

Even many sects send their disciples to other sects to study, and the disciples of other sects who come to learn, apart from the core Cultivation Technique, are not private.

In Mingjiao, after layers of discussions, the two Holy Maidens, Chu Xiaoer and Jiang Yuchan, were finally determined.

This is also the first time since Mingjiao was founded that there are two Holy Maidens at the same time.

…

In a blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Ying Tiancheng, in the palace.

At this time, Emperor Jin was in a deep palace, and in front of him, there was an old man in a yellow robe.

In the palace, those who dare to wear yellow robes must be members of the royal family.

“Congratulations to the ancestors for the great accomplishment!”

Emperor Jin respectfully said.

This person in front of him is one of the two Sage states in the Dajin Dynasty, Wei Qian.

Wei Gan was once a prince, but he never married a wife and had children for life, and devoted himself to martial arts.

In the end, when he was 142 years old, he realized “the true meaning of burning blood”.

The true meaning of burning blood can achieve the effect of Ascension’s strength at the cost of burning vitality and blood.

“Haha… now I have practiced the great blood burning magic, Zhang Sanfeng, the old man, is no longer my opponent!”

Wei Gan laughed, “By the way, how is your plan going?”

The Emperor Jin knew what the ancestor was asking, he shook his head and smiled: “The main gates are heavily guarded, and even the recruitment of disciples must be strictly censored. Now it is very difficult for our connections to send in.”

“Well, it seems that these sects are not stupid.” Wei Gan said nonchalantly, “Now I have a great accomplishment. When I am stabilized, I will kill Wudang Mountain. When Wudang Mountain is destroyed, these sects will have no leader. Self-defeating!”

Emperor Jin smiled rarely at this time.

Before, although he wanted to destroy various schools, he could only use the strength of the Xiantian and Houtian realms.

Although there were two Sages in their Dajin Dynasty, Wudang also had Zhang Zhenren guarding them. Zhang Zhenren was so strong that it was difficult for them to get a bargain.

Even if they defeat Zhang Sanfeng in the end, they will surely suffer heavy losses, the national fortune will decline, and they may even allow some treacherous nephews to come in.

Therefore, the battle has not been involved in the Sage realm.

But now it’s different.

The ancestor’s skill goes further, I am afraid that as long as the ancestor is alone, he will be able to defeat Zhang Sanfeng.

So, now is the day for a full-scale war against all the martial arts.

“Okay, I will make arrangements now. In the past few years, the black armor I have trained has also been large enough.”

In addition to relying on his ancestors, Emperor Jin also trained a group of troops himself.

This group of troops is just like Ding Xuan at the beginning, through some price, the “genius” spawned in batches, these geniuses can soon be cultivated to the Xiantian realm.

Today, there are nearly 10,000 black armored guards.

Ten thousand Xiantian Practitioners, what is the concept?

You know, even if it is one of the three major decent sects of Mingjiao, there are only two to three hundred people in the Xiantian Cultivation Base.

Even if all the Xiantian Practitioners of all sects add up, there are probably less than three thousand people.

Therefore, in terms of quantity, the Dajin Dynasty has an absolute advantage here.

Moreover, this nearly 10,000 Xiantian Practitioner is only part of the combat power of the Dajin Dynasty.

In addition to Hei Jiawei, the Dajin Dynasty also had various generals and ministers, all of which were very powerful cultivators.

“Well, the time will be set in one month, when we will go straight to Wudang!”

…

Mingjiao Guangmingding——

“Holy Maiden!”

“Master Holy Maiden!”

Su Heng walked with Jiang Yuchan, and many people greeted Jiang Yuchan after seeing them.

However, they subconsciously ignored Su Heng.

“You are very popular!”

Su Heng smiled.

In the past five years, Jiang Yuchan’s Cultivation Base has made rapid progress with his help, and now it has reached the second level of the Xiantian realm.

But when faced with a Practitioner in the Houtian realm, Jiang Yuchan did not have the pride of a normal Xiantian realm. Someone asked her questions, and she answered patiently if she had time.

Therefore, she is very popular among ordinary disciples.

When Su Heng and Jiang Yuchan were far away, these disciples began to talk again.

“The one next to Lord Holy Maiden just now, seems to be Su Heng, right?”

“Yes, it is him. I heard that in the early years, he was just a handyman disciple. Just because he had a good relationship with Holy Maiden, he was exceptionally promoted to become an official disciple.”

“Who makes people have good eyesight and hugs a good thigh!”

“He now has Holy Maiden as the backstage, and no one among the official disciples dares to challenge him, otherwise, he must call out to the handyman disciple!”

Because strength is something that cannot be quantified and compared, among the formal disciples, to determine the ranking, there must be mutual competition.

For example, if a five-hundred person challenges a three-hundred person, after the five-hundred person wins, it becomes a three-hundred person, and the previous three-hundred person becomes a five-hundred person.

But because of Su Heng’s relationship with the Holy Maiden, many formal disciples behind Su Heng did not challenge Su Heng.

Even if it succeeded, Holy Maiden noticed, do you want to mix in Mingjiao in the future?

Many people even faintly heard that the other Holy Maiden was also good to Su Heng.

In this way, Su Heng’s ranking among the official disciples has never dropped to the bottom 100, so he has remained among the official disciples for the past five years!

Although Su Heng was far away at this time, he still heard these people’s comments with extraordinary hearing.

Su Heng smiled bitterly in his heart.

“I want to become a handyman disciple again!”