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Chapter 1957 The Agreement between the King and his Minister
On the ground, there stood a thousand-foot mountain, made entirely of obsidian, sparkling in the sun.

This is the corpse of the nine sons of God, the last trace of their existence in the world.

On this obsidian sacred mountain, a young man in green was staring at the flying sword in his hand that was constantly switching nine colors, wondering what he was thinking.

'The fourth recast of Taiqing Flying Sword is complete.'

'It is expected that after the ninth recast, after killing eighty-one regular Daoists, or even fewer seventh and eighth step Daoists, the Daoist Ultimate Nirvana Daoists will reach the level of the eighth step Daoist Ultimate Nirvana Flying Sword, and the Dharma Body will also arrive.'

Jiang Ding said to himself.

At this point, "The Sword Forging Technique of the Nine Skies to Immortality" has almost reached the limit imagined by successive Great Sun Sword Masters, paving the way to becoming the Eight Tribulations Supreme.

But I don’t know if I can provide help on the road to becoming a true fairy?

this moment,
The nine sons of God, all dead!
When the Holy Maiden Hehuan, the Taoist disciples such as Huanghuo Jianzi felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene. They lowered their heads slightly and remained alert at all times. They inexplicably sensed the danger and their souls were trembling instinctively.

This human swordsman doesn't look like a righteous cultivator...

I don’t know how long it took.

Jiang Ding came back to his senses, ignored the obsidian statue on the ground, stood up and flew towards Anyun Protectorate.

Many teleportation formations on the earth were opened for him. No matter whether these teleportation formations originally belonged to the Son of God or the Son of Tao, it made no difference at this moment.

Huanghuo Sword Master, Hehuan Saint Lady and other Taoist disciples looked at each other and could see the hesitation in each other's eyes.

Needless to say, this hesitation means wanting to escape. No one wants to stay with a dangerous swordsman.

However, in the end, they still followed the blue-clothed young man obediently, passed through one teleportation array after another, and finally arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains Array of Anyun Protectorate.

The Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains formation unfolded gradually, and the young man in green walked into it.

"This……"

Many Taoist pupils shrank.

Why did the core place of the Falling Immortal Realm, the place where part of the original Taoist scriptures of all things were projected, and the place where many historical Taoists gathered, become like his home?
'when? ’

'When was this place captured?'

"Then why are we fighting to the death?"

Saint Hehuan was horrified: "This guy is so cunning, so despicable, how many years has he been dormant?"

When they entered the depths of the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains Formation and saw the sixteen Taoists who looked like puppet statues, especially Taoist Congfa and others, all the Taoists in the world only felt a bone-deep chill rising from the tail vertebrae and spreading throughout the body, making their entire body cold both physically and mentally.

Absolutely confirmed.

There is no more doubt.

This is a magic swordsman!
Many of the Taoists in the world today were trembling with fear, as if they had walked into a demon's lair.

Jiang Ding ignored the messy thoughts in the minds of the many Taoists. He sat on the throne, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and as he thought about it, several cushions flew out and landed in the hall.

"sit."

He said lightly.

"Yes, Jianzi."

The Holy Maiden Hehuan, the Taoist disciples including Huanghuo Jianzi did not dare to refuse at all. They divided into two rows and sat on the cushions.

Their seating is interesting.

All the Taoist disciples followed Huanghuo Jianzi and sat down on his side, sticking close to each other like taffy, even though Huanghuo Jianzi looked at these Taoist disciples with disdain and disgust.

On the side of the Holy Lady Hehuan, another seventh-step nirvana Taoist, there was no Taoist following her.

"Humph!"

Saint Hehuan was a little embarrassed and annoyed.

It was obvious that she had lost all her popularity, and her fate was doomed at the moment of her escape. She couldn't help but feel a little regretful... although only a little.

These contradictions are undercurrents, but they are just undercurrents and will not lead to any substantial actions.

There was silence in the hall.

"Everyone," "I just seemed to have saved your lives. Is this my illusion?"

Jiang Ding asked softly.

“It’s not an illusion!”

"Sword,"

Huang Huo Jian Zi and the others said respectfully: "We are deeply grateful for your kindness and will never forget it. We will definitely repay you generously in the future."

"good."

"It seems that you are all grateful people. I am relieved."

Jiang Ding loosened the hilt of the sword slightly and smiled.

"How dare I, how dare I..."

Huanghuo Jianzi and other Taoists smiled awkwardly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"but,"

"There is no need to say that I will be rewarded handsomely in the future. I have something I want you to help me with right now."

Jiang Ding said casually: "In this time fault, I need some manpower to do some things. It just so happens that the lives of all of you Taoists belong to me, so before you redeem your own lives, you should work for me first to repay them."

"If someone is unwilling to repay..."

"By the way, is there anyone who is unwilling to repay me for saving his life?"

"Are there really such ruthless people?"

Jiang Ding paused and asked curiously.

"no!"

"Absolutely not!"

Huanghuo Jianzi and other Taoists swore and vowed.

"It's fine if you don't."

"Knowing how to repay kindness is an inherent virtue of the human race. Even if someone who doesn't have this basic virtue is killed, the real fairy won't do anything."

Jiang Ding nodded, feeling relieved, and threw out a jade slip: "This is the military law you need to abide by before you repay me for saving your life."

"You all need to remember one thing, I like the law."

“Once there are clear laws, they need to be followed, otherwise the consequences will be as the law states.”

One jade slip after another flew out and appeared in front of the seven great Daoists.

律？
The Holy Maiden Hehuan, the Sword Master Huanghuo and other Taoists held their breath and probed their spiritual consciousness into it.

"Tushan Law"!
This is the name of this law, very simple.

This law is extremely detailed, covering humanity, politics, military affairs, cultivation, etc. It is all-encompassing and extremely meticulous. It should not have been created on the spur of the moment, but is the code of conduct under the rule of this Sword Master.

Huanghuo Jianzi and the others read it roughly and felt relieved.

Although this law is extremely harsh and contains many strange and incomprehensible aspects, such as the emphasis on mortals, being too meticulous and strict, and lacking the freedom of immortals, it generally follows the principle of equal exchange. The exploitation is not too severe, and there are no strict and cruel restrictions on the soul. It is far from being slavery and exploitation, and it still gives enough respect to these Taoists.

"Sword,"

"How dare we disobey your orders?"

Huanghuo Jianzi and others bowed again.

This ceremony established the distinction between superiors and subordinates and temporarily stipulated the difference between the ruler and his subjects.

In fact, this is exactly the result that many Taoists are looking forward to.

It is the instinct of human beings to stick together, depend on, and obey the strong, as long as there is a clear order, instead of beating and killing subordinates at will and treating them as slaves.

In an efficient and orderly group, most human beings can gain more benefits.

(End of this chapter)