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The Dagan Emperor banned all sects, and no sects were allowed to survive in the territory, so these sects practiced in the four directions of the Dagan Emperor.
Even so, the powerful sects almost all had a large amount of industry in the Daqian Dynasty, and even cooperated with the aristocratic family to earn training supplies!
The location of Jiudingmen is the wild mountains, and there are many ancient sects in it.
Some are thriving, others are dying.
There are quite a few sects that have the Faxiang Realm.
There are also some ancient sects that have long since disappeared in the long river of history, and occasionally there will be descendants who will come out and stir up the situation!
The sect standing at the peak of the Manghuang Mountains, even the Dagan Emperor is afraid.
The strength is extremely terrifying.
"When the Fengshuangmen are wiped out, it's time for the Jiudingmen to open their gates and recruit disciples."
Zuo Ci chose this nameless hill to establish his sect and named it Tianzhu Mountain, and he had already considered it carefully.
The Manghuang Mountains are not desolate, there are also cities here, and there are countless human races, but they are all attached to the various sects.
And Tianzhu Mountain is located three hundred miles away from here "along the lake", surrounded by a city with a population of 300,000, and the most powerful sect is the Fengshuangmen!
Smiling slightly, half a piece of blood appeared on Zuo Ci's fingertips, like jade, shining faintly.
It is the blood of True Blood Horn!
At the beginning, I got 18 drops in total.
Li Beichen spent nine drops to cast an avatar.
Refined into a 'divine blood panacea', used four drops back and forth.
Now there are only five drops left.
Li Beichen was not stingy, and divided the four drops of Xuejiao True Spirit Blood into eight parts.
Zuo Ci, Wei Qing, Yao Chong, Zheng He, Yao Li, Li Chunfeng, and Xu Chu each have a copy.
The last one, he gave to Hu Xueyan who was just born.
? Although the laws of the Daqian Dynasty are strict, their strength is still fundamental.
Even if you are in business, if you don't have the strength, it will be difficult to sustain it. If you say it, you must make a wedding dress for others.
Eight people will refine it, and their cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Among them, Zuo Ci, Wei Qing, Li Chunfeng, and Xu Chu, four top talents, can use this to break their cultivation into the Dongtian Realm in one fell swoop, and even complete the first three stages of the Dongtian Realm!
The essence and blood of the true god, the majestic energy, is appalling, even for the existence of the unity state, it has a great effect!
What's more, Zuo Ci and others?
Although the breakthrough of their cultivation base consumes many times more resources than that of the powerhouses of the same level, it is still enough to greatly increase their cultivation base!
Emperor Gancheng is the capital of Dagan Emperor.
With a population of 30 million, it is 900 miles from east to west and 900 miles from north to south. The city is 300 feet high and towers into the clouds, like a city of immortals.
Above Digan City, endless golden luck rolled and rolled, gathering into clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
Even more faintly, there are countless indistinct god statues ups and downs in it, the majestic atmosphere suppresses the universe, and the momentum is vast.
To the north of Digan City is the Dagan Emperor's Palace, which is like an eternal sea, with extremely strong aura and majestic stalwarts.
To the west of Digan City is where the residences of dignitaries and dignitaries are located, and the extremely tyrannical aura soars into the sky and shakes the void!
"Master Yao, cultivate yourself to respect, cultivate yourself to comfort others, cultivate yourself to comfort the common people. What is the solution?"
In the mansion of 'Dingbeihou', in a separate courtyard, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy raised his head and asked the middle-aged man in front of him very solemnly.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a dark blue robe, his hair was carefully tied up, his complexion was square, and his eyes were like deep pools, making it difficult to look at each other.
However, the boy looked closely at the middle-aged man, very seriously.
"Cultivate one's body, maintain a serious and respectful attitude, cultivate one's body, make dignitaries and dignitaries happy, cultivate one's body, and make people happy."
"Do you understand?"
Yao Chong said calmly.
"Master Yao, now there are witches and barbarians in the north and sects in all directions causing trouble, how can we make the people happy?"
The boy didn't answer the question, his expression was very solemn, not at all like a boy of sixteen or seventeen.
"Wuman is causing chaos, over there to put down Wuman! If the sect is a disaster, then the sect will be wiped out! Do you understand?"
Yao Chong didn't take it seriously, looked at the young man, and said indifferently.
"Squeeze the Wuman, wipe out the sect"
The boy murmured, clasping his hands tightly.
"Master Yao, my father is in the northern border and has been fighting with Wuman for many years, but he is unable to put down Wuman. Why?"
The boy asked again.
"Just because of lack of strength."
Yao Chong said, he took a look at the young man, ignored him, and left.
He knew very well that the boy might not be satisfied with this answer.
This young man is the prince of Dingbei, Fang Nan!
?From Yao Chong's point of view, Fang Nan has excellent aptitude and acts prudently, but for some reason, he has never practiced martial arts, nor has he practiced immortality.
Just read poems and books, for a book.
One and a half months ago, when he came to Digan City, it happened that the Marquis of Dingbei was recruiting a teacher for his eldest son, Fang Nan, and Yao Chong also applied.
?With his talent, he naturally succeeded in applying for the job easily.
As for identity, this is also easy to solve.
In the mountains and fields of Emperor Dagan, there were also many people who lived in seclusion.
When he went north with Wei Qing, Zheng He, and Li Chunfeng, he had already solved this problem.
?With the wisdom of the few of them, even if Emperor Dagan sent people to investigate, they would not be able to find any abnormalities.
"Um?"
Yao Chong, who was walking out, felt a slight movement in his heart, but there was no change on his face, and he continued to walk outside the courtyard.
"This son, it seems that it is not simple, but there is a strong man in the realm of law to meet in secret?"
Yao Chong secretly thought in his heart.
Although his strength is only at the middle level of the Dongtian Realm, but he cultivates Wen Dao, the power of the soul is extremely powerful, and his sense of breath is even better than some powerful people in the Faxiang Realm.
However, from this day on, Yao Chong noticed that Fang Nan had changed.
The whole body is growing at a stunned speed.
In half a month, he has crossed the realm of physique, the realm of Tianyuan, and the realm of Shenfu, shed the mortal body, and reached the realm of physical transformation!
?Not only that, but his literary and moral cultivation base has also advanced by leaps and bounds, his spirit is strong, and his talent is faintly visible.
Even occasionally, Yao Chong could sense an extremely sharp aura from Fang Nan's body, which made him faintly terrified. He immediately understood that it was a flying sword, and it was not an ordinary flying sword!
"Wu, Wen, and Xian are fellow practitioners?"
He was a little surprised.
The Marquis of Dingbei is the first-class prince of the Dagan Emperor, with a respected status, so he naturally has no shortage of resources, and even some extremely rare treasures and rare treasures are in stock in the mansion.
"Dingbeihou Mansion"
Yao Chong whispered softly, thousands of thoughts turned in his eyes
"General! The scouts are here to report that there are tens of millions of creatures of all races in the slave ghost clan. They will sacrifice their blood to the gods at noon!"
In the west of the Great Xia Dynasty, in Qianli Yuyi City, a general reported respectfully to Shangshou Zhanghan.
A month ago, the terrible poisonous miasma that shrouded the depths of the Shiwanda Mountain had slowly dissipated for some reason.
Therefore, Zhang Han sent many scouts to inquire about intelligence. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com