Practice begins with using the Six Dings and Six Jias

Deputy Marshal Tianyou frowned slightly.

Before the new emperor ascended the throne, Wei Sheng was the only person in the seventh realm who could move freely in Da Sheng.

His every move affects the breathing of the entire country.

"Notify them." Deputy Marshal Tianyou made the final decision, "I have a bad feeling."

"I felt something was wrong from the beginning that the Four Seas Dragon Clan would be so generous in opening the Dragon Palace to all forces."

"The four sea dragon tribes fought each other for the shipping of the four seas, which was not considered united. However, in the face of this special situation, as long as they were not stupid, they would choose to unite and face the outside world."

"And who can cultivate to the seventh level is a fool?"

"Once the dragons of the four seas unite, they will become the world's greatest power. On the surface, there are nine seventh-level elites in the world, far surpassing Dasheng, Nanjiang and other countries."

Zhu Qingcang shook his head: "No matter how powerful the Four Seas are, they can't stop the alliance of other forces. Could your feeling be wrong?"

"You are right." Deputy Marshal Tianyou did not comment. "But even if all the forces except those in the Four Seas were united, the dragons in the Four Seas would have the strength to fight. Would they choose to compromise without fighting?"

“If those immortal caves and blessed places were to appear in Dasheng, you, Elder Zhu, would propose to give up control of those immortal caves and blessed places and allow other forces outside Dasheng to develop them together.”

"Of course not. We have to do it at least once." Zhu Qingcang shook his head without even thinking about it.

How could they allow the wolves outside to covet their things?

If a wolf comes, chase it away if you can. If you can't chase it away, then think about how to share the meat together.

"That's the truth." Deputy Marshal Tianyou nodded slightly. "The attitude shown by the Four Seas Dragon Clan seems to have never thought of monopolizing this ancient dragon palace from the beginning."

"And if I were to put myself in other people's shoes, I could eat the meat and leave the soup for others. But if you want to eat the soup, you can't just sit at the table and eat it. You should at least do some work like chopping wood and lighting the stove, right?"

"If you just serve it on the table, you're eating for free. I won't give you any soup."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Qingcang's eyes moved, "The Four Seas Dragon Clan has concealed the matter of the Dragon Palace and used us?"

"It's just my guess from my personal perspective." Deputy Marshal Tianyou did not completely confirm Zhu Qingcang's statement, "But I think the Four Seas Dragon Clan's purpose is not simple."

"I think other forces should have the same idea as me. However, no matter what the purpose of the Four Seas Dragon Clan is, the natural treasures and opportunities in the Dragon Palace are all visible. Even if the Four Seas Dragon Clan has some purpose, we can only fall into the trap."

"Why are you bringing it up at this time?" Zhu Qingcang gave him a questioning look.

Deputy Marshal Tianyou was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The name of this old man from the Zhu family sounds domineering, but he actually has the temperament of a naughty old man.

He usually doesn't care about things and doesn't like to use his brain. Anyway, with his status, position and strength, there are very few people in this world who can make him lose face.

Even the five most powerful people in the seventh realm in Da Sheng had to be polite in front of him.

“Master Zhu, the next time the Dragon Palace opens, it will be able to accommodate those with great supernatural powers.” Deputy Marshal Tianyou reminded him softly, “Things below great supernatural powers may not be appreciated by the dragons in the four seas.”

"Those things are just 'soup base', they are irrelevant."

"But the real 'meat' is something that the Four Seas Dragon Clan cannot give up."

"If the Four Seas Dragon Clan is secretly planning something, it is very likely that it will erupt when the Dragon Palace opens next time, or even when it closes this time."

Zhu Qingcang fell into deep thought after hearing this.

He knew clearly that what Deputy Marshal Tianyou said made sense.

Regardless of whether their guesses are right or wrong, they must prepare for a rainy day.

He also believed that people from other forces should now also make various arrangements accordingly.

Anyway, Wei Sheng is actually quite free and is currently teaching students in some private school, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to go there.

Think of this.

Zhu Qingcang immediately took out the jade pendant that could contact Wei Sheng.

After performing a magic seal, the jade beads began to glow faintly.

the other side.

Dasheng is a remote county town.

This county town is not big, surrounded by mountains and a strip of water.

There are mountains and water, and the environment is quiet, but the geographical location is not advantageous. It is not in the border area or the prosperous area, nor is it a transportation hub. There is no excess wealth and resources, and the war has never reached this place.

People living in the county town have lived and worked here in peace and contentment for generations, and their customs are quite simple.

Of course, poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people. There are more good people in a place, but that doesn’t mean there are no bad people.

In such remote mountain areas, there are often some strange murders, ghosts and spirits causing trouble, and because there are relatively few living people, the "Yang Fire of the Country" does not burn vigorously. Occasionally, mountain monsters and water descendants will transform into human forms and appear.

It's fine when the government takes action, but if it doesn't or can't handle it, it can only report it up the chain of command and wait for capable people to come and handle it.

But capable and strong people will not appear just like that. It will take some time. During this time, more people will be killed, or monsters will flee after hearing the words, eating or injuring people and then leaving without any hesitation.

But for some reason, this kind of thing has not happened in this small county town for many years.

When a person dies, he is dead. He will not turn into a ghost with grievances. Demons dare not come to extort money. The efficiency of the government is unusually fast, so fast that people wonder if the county magistrate has taken the wrong medicine.

As for the beginning of all the changes, the people in the county can't remember when it started.

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It started from one day when a scholar appeared in this county town and opened a private school in the county town, and then it became like this.

The scholar was a down-and-out scholar.

In a city like Dijing City, there are definitely quite a few such down-and-out scholars, if not countless. When they are happy, they will call you "Mr. Scholar", and when they are unhappy, they will call you "Poor Scholar".

But in this county town where culture is not very prominent, that is the scholar.

The old people all said that it was the appearance of the scholar that brought a literary aura to their county. The demons and monsters were so frightened by the literary aura that they pissed their shits and naturally dared not make trouble here anymore.

At this moment.

This scholar was called "Scholar Master" by the old people in the county town.

He was lying on a reclining chair under the peach blossoms behind the private school, gently waving a feather fan, dozing off and on in the bright sunshine.

"Take a nap in the afternoon and live a happier life than a god!"

Suddenly, the jade pendant hanging around the waist glowed.

The closed eyes slightly opened, and the scholar lying on the recliner sat up.

His face was neither young nor weathered, his features were clear and bright, and his aura was restrained. He looked to be about thirty years old, but he was well-groomed, with every strand of hair on his temples neatly tucked behind his ears.

The whole person exudes a scholarly and elegant air.

It is difficult for anyone who meets this scholar to harbor any ill will towards him from the bottom of their heart.

"That old fellow Zhu Qingcang is looking for me?"

Wei Yichen sat up from the recliner and stretched lazily.

Knew it.

People should not keep mumbling, as it is easy to get into trouble.

He had just said, "Take a nap in the afternoon and live happier than the gods," when immediately someone came to disturb his ordinary life.

"Zhu Qingcang should have been sent to the Dragon Palace. Is there something wrong with the Dragon Palace?"

Think of this.

Wei Yichen's eyes darkened, and he didn't have time to complain anymore. He took out the jade pendant and looked at it. It clearly stated the speculations of Zhu Qingcang and Tianyou, the deputy marshal of the Beiji Exorcism Court, and stated that it would be best if he represented Dasheng to go to the Dragon Palace to prevent the worst possible situation from happening.

"Something really happened in the Dragon Palace," Wei Yichen shook his head. "Although it's just a guess, it does make sense. If the Dragon Descendants of the Four Seas really have some plans, this is indeed the best time."

"But what will those Dragonborns do?"

After thinking carefully, Wei Yichen could not figure out a clue.

Every person in the Seventh Realm is entangled with a large amount of cause and effect and destiny, and the secrets of heaven are blocked. It is not so easy to predict their actions through divination.

Unless one is a cultivator who specializes in divination and uses it to achieve enlightenment.

But this path is indeed obscure to men. In this world for thousands of years, no one has ever heard of anyone who can reach the seventh level on this path.

"The Four Seas Dragonborn will not do anything too complicated. Often the simpler and more brutal the plan, the more effective it is." Wei Yichen's mind turned quickly, "Three Axe Plans are simple, but they can kill with one strike."

"So, if those Dragonborns from the Four Seas really want to make trouble somewhere, will it happen when the Dragon Palace opens next time?"

Wei Yichen felt that he should indeed visit the Dragon Palace.

Not for immortal fate, but for great prosperity.

Things like immortal fate sound good, but to Wei Yichen, they don’t have much appeal.

Since the ancient gods were deified and the emperor of mankind achieved the connection between heaven and earth, there have been very few people who have ascended to heaven. It often takes thousands or even tens of thousands of years for one person to appear. However, as time goes by, the number of people who ascend to heaven is getting smaller and smaller.

Up to now, according to historical records, it has been tens of thousands of years since anyone in this world has been able to ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

Therefore, there are senior masters who have practiced all their lives and finally climbed to the highest peak in this world with great effort, only to find that there is no way to go any higher and could only shout "dead end".

Wei Yichen was a lazy person by nature. He was unwilling to go on if there was no way out, and he did not even ask for anything like living as long as heaven.

Although he was accustomed to seeing off those children who had graduated, his heart could not help but tremble every time he saw separation of life and death.

The former is because they know that they have their own future to pursue, and they must eventually part ways. If they are lucky enough to meet again in the future, no matter they are just master and disciple, they can drink and chat happily, and then part and meet again.

There are always some thoughts.

The latter will never meet again in their lifetime.

Wei Yichen patted his butt. He was tired, but also affectionate.

So we have to leave Longgong this time.

more importantly.

At the beginning, he was successfully persuaded by Emperor Ming and tacitly agreed to his purpose of creating the Holy Emperor. As a result, he is now unable to spare many people to deal with things, so he has to bear the blame.

Otherwise, as a Confucian semi-saint, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a "sage" in an era when there were no immortals or gods. He would not even need to take any action. He only needed to stand up and refute. All the civil servants in the central government would not dare to stand by Emperor Ming so clearly.

"Hey, what a sin!"

"You're just lifting a rock and dropping it on your feet."

Wei Yichen shook his head, feeling annoyed.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

A delicate little girl stared with her big eyes, wondering what the gentleman was going on about.

This scholar, who my father described as gentle and refined, and who best fits the image of a scholar, always loves to talk to himself.

This was discovered by the girl after she entered the private school.

After discovering this, the girl was very happy because she usually liked to talk to herself when she had nothing to do.

Wei Yichen touched the girl's head.

"I have to go out now."

Because there are Confucian practitioners in this world, there is no such thing as women being forbidden from studying or serving as officials.

However, only wealthy families would send their girls to study and learn martial arts.

The lower class people are still mainly men.

There are not many wealthy families in this county, but there are a few, and the girl is not a child of those wealthy families.

The girl's family had been farmers for generations, but they gave birth to a girl with a very cultured air. Her father was a rare open-minded father who valued sons more than daughters. After his youngest daughter showed a great interest in studying, he sent her to the only private school in the county.

"Sir, where are you going?" The girl tilted her head, her big eyes full of questions.

"go to beach."

"The beach?" The little girl opened her mouth slightly. "Isn't that a very far place? I heard from my father that it takes a very long way to get there."

As she spoke, the girl opened her arms as wide as possible, trying to show how far away the place really was.

"It's not very far." Wei Yichen smiled, "For me, it only takes a moment to get there."

"One moment?"

"Ah."

"You're not lying?"

"No, how could the master lie to you." Wei Yichen patted the girl's head, "Look, the master is leaving."

The girl didn't even blink.

I watched the gentleman take a step forward, and then his figure disappeared from my sight.

"I will learn it in a moment, please take good care of the private school."

The girl's eyes suddenly widened.

So what about Mr. Big?
Inside the Dragon Palace.

Jingqing threw the Heavenly Talisman of the Pot of Blood, which contained a drop of essence and blood forced out of Xu Qing's body and carried the aura of a true dragon, into the water veins of the Dragon Palace.

As he left, he swung his sword.

When she killed the dragon-armored corpses that blocked her way and left the Dragon Palace water veins, the Hu Tian Fu exploded at the same time, and the breath of a real dragon's blood spread out.

For an instant.

The dragon-armored corpses in the entire dragon tomb fell into riot.

Even in the deepest part of the dragon tomb, the dragon-armored corpses entwined on the dragon corpses were stimulated by this breath and rushed towards the dragon lake like crazy.

Jingqing had just come out of Long Lake and had not been flying for long when he saw a swarm of black insects covering the gap between the sky and the ground.

The number is actually much larger than what we saw just now!

"There are so many dragon armor corpses in this dragon tomb?" Jing Qing swallowed hard, "Junior brother's idea this time seems to be a bit beyond my expectations?!"

This time, Xu Qing and Jing Xin really have to fight for their lives.

Jingqing took a deep breath and rushed towards the tide of insects.

Zheng!
The sword roars!

Those bugs were targeting the drop of blood essence of the junior brother that contained the aura of a true dragon.

But even if they had no intention of attacking her, they would still cause harm when they rushed over.

She must leave here before more bugs come. (End of this chapter)