He started as a shepherd and took on countless jobs.

Pei Si paid homage to Jiang Mu with great ceremony in the morning and evening.

Jiang Mu remained unmoved and accepted Pei Si's deep bow.

Although the two did not have the title of master and disciple, they were in fact master and disciple.

Pei Si stood up.

Jiang Mu imparted knowledge and teachings to him, and he deserved this great honor.

Miaoyin gazed at Pei Si with her beautiful eyes, her hands clenched tightly in her sleeves, cheering him on in her heart.

"It's up to you, Xuanjian!"

"Governor, please hear me out," Pei Si said, his posture upright.

"You are appointed as the military governor of the northern frontier, commanding five important towns and a million elite troops. You are the Great Wall of the northern frontier of the Great Qian Dynasty."

"But Jiedushi is already showing signs of exhaustion; without martial arts essence, he won't last much longer."

"To put it bluntly, with the death of the military governor, the Great Wall of the Northern Frontier of the Great Qian Dynasty will collapse in an instant. Among the generals of the court, who can suppress these million tigers and wolves in the Northern Frontier?"

"At that time, the army will be in turmoil, the Northern Yan will attack, and the northern border of the Great Qian will be devastated, the people will suffer, rivers of blood will flow, and the roadsides will be littered with bones."

"Commander, can you bear to see the people of the northern frontier suffer life and death?"

Pei Si stared at Jiang Mu.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mu seemed to be deep in thought.

Miaoyin breathed a sigh of relief, and images from her childhood flashed through her mind.

At that time, she was on Mount Qingcheng with Huang Ting and Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu went up the mountain with her mother.

The three of them gathered together and chatted about everything under the sun.

Miaoyin: "What are your dreams?"

Huang Ting opened his bright, watery eyes, touched his lips with a finger, and said, "Hmm, I want to become a great swordsman who slays demons and monsters, and ascend to the Jade Capital!"

Huang Ting stood with his hands on his hips, his face upturned in a smug smile.

She and Jiang Mu clapped in unison, "This is good, this is good."

Miaoyin: "Huang Ting, if I ever run into trouble in the future, you must hand me a sword."

Jiang Mu: "Me too, me too."

Huang Ting chuckled, her hair in two braids. She smiled slightly and said, "Of course."

"Xiao Jiang, what is your dream?"

Jiang Mu fiddled with his fingers, thought for a moment, and his gaze gradually hardened as he said, "I want to be a great general, guard the frontier, and protect the people of the Great Qian Dynasty."

"I...I want more..."

"What is it? Little Jiang, don't keep me in suspense." Miaoyin nudged Jiang Mu.

"Speak quickly, speak quickly," Huang Ting urged.

"I want……"

"I will control all the armies in the world!" Something seemed to ignite in Jiang Mu's clear eyes.

Suddenly, Miaoyin was pulled back to reality by Jiang Mu's voice.

Jiang Mu: "Okay."

After saying that, Jiang Mu crushed the round bead of martial marrow.

The martial marrow, born over a thousand years after the passing of an ancient martial arts cultivator, transformed into streams of pure energy that entered Jiang Mu's body.

"Xuanjian, from this day forward, if any high-level martial artist causes you trouble, you may come to me." Jiang Mu gazed intently at this successor of the martial arts lineage.

Pei Si nodded.

"That warrior named Qin Jingshen has already taken up a post in our army."

"I've recommended you for the Ancient Martial Arts Forbidden Area."

…………

Two figures were rapidly approaching from the secluded courtyard.

"He Zhonglang, when you see that young cultivator, capture him immediately!" Lu Jing said coldly.

"yes!"

The intelligence from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion is truly accurate; they even deduced the cultivator's recent residence.

A shadowy figure was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanjian, how have you been?" Lu Jing burst into wild laughter.

Two Dharma images appeared in the sky.

He Zhonglang went all out.

"presumptuous!"

Two extremely terrifying auras descended instantly.

He Zhonglang's legs trembled as if he were facing a formidable enemy!

Lu Jing frowned, his face filled with disbelief.

Are you kidding me?!

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A glint of golden light flashed deep within the eyes of the nun Miaoyin.

Jiang Mu flicked his finger at the two Dharma images.

boom!

The two Dharma forms that He Zhonglang had painstakingly cultivated throughout his life shattered instantly, exploding into fragments.

This is different from Pei Si shattering Qin Jingshen's Dharma form; it completely shatters his Dharma form from its root.

He Zhonglang has fallen into a trap.

He fell from the Dharma Aspect Realm to the True Qi Realm, and from the True Qi Realm to the Outer Qi Realm...

Miaoyin, the female Taoist priestess, reached out with one hand, which resembled a claw, to grab Lu Jing.

In an instant.

Fire energy surged forth.

A fiery feather fan was seen being held in Miaoyin's hand.

Miaoyin forcibly separated the fire-elemental spiritual object that was connected to Lu Jingxianji.

"I am Lu Jing of the Lu family of Beixuan Yin Yang."

"My elder brother is Lu Chen, the Enforcement Officer of the Northern Mysterious Dao Court."

Lu Jing realized he had made a huge mistake and hurriedly set up his backing.

A cultivator at the Purple Mansion level who forcibly stripped away the spiritual essence of a being, and a female martial artist who shattered a dharma form with a single finger.

This cultivator at the third level of Foundation Establishment has such a powerful backer!

Upon hearing this...

Miao Yin's voice held a smile that was neither a smile nor a laugh.

Enforcement Officer of the Northern Mystic Dao Court?

Skillful.

I also know a Taoist priest who enforces the law.

"Oh, and then?" Miaoyin fiddled with the fire feather fan.

"The Yin-Yang Lu family, what a prestigious name."

"I am somewhat afraid."

Lu Jing knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the blue brick, his body trembling slightly, his voice shaking: "How dare I, a lower cultivator! You flatter me, esteemed cultivator!"

"It seems that in your eyes, I am a very joking person." Miao Yin's voice was icy as she looked down at Lu Jing, saying:

"What title did you use to cross over from Beixuan?"

Lu Jing dared not raise his head and continued, "Assist the Dao Court in searching for the whereabouts of the Yellow Heaven Demon King."

"It seems your brother has quite a bit of influence in the Daoist Court." Miaoyin plucked a bamboo leaf, traced a line on it with her finger, and shot it towards the Lu family of Beixuan Yin Yang.

"Imperial Edict!"

……

The cultivator wearing a lotus crown smiled wryly and opened a path for the bamboo leaf.

"This Lu Jing is truly all show and no substance."

I thought he was the same kind of person as his brother.

Two days later.

The Lu family of Beixuan.

The head of the family was named Lu Zou.

Lu Zou's expression remained calm, his fingers pinching the bamboo leaf, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Lu Jing, that unfilial son! That wicked beast!"

"They actually went to cause trouble for the cultivators from Qingcheng Mountain!"

"Patriarch, it's normal for cultivators to fight each other. So what about Qingcheng Mountain?" a Lu family sword cultivator asked, puzzled.

"Lu Luer, that beast has provoked none other than Huang Ting's disciple!" Lu Zou emphasized.

"What?!" Lu Luer froze, and cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

He had once exchanged ideas with Huang Ting.

The opponent merely glanced at his sword light, and the light shattered like brittle paper.

Huang Ting became his inescapable nightmare.

"That beast even invoked Chen'er's name!"

"Shen'er's career could be affected!"

"The team chasing the Yellow Heaven Demon King is led by Huang Ting's eldest disciple, Yu Suiyu!" Lu Zou sighed helplessly, thinking, "Damn it, Lu Jing really is a jinx!"

"Patriarch, what is Qingcheng Mountain's attitude...?" Lu Lü'er then offered her suggestion:

"Let me, the Lu family, announce that we are severing ties with Lu Jing."

"Fool." Lu Zou glanced at Lu Lü'er, feeling even more helpless. His stupid younger brother.

"Do you think Qingcheng Mountain is stupid?"

"It would be better to spend money to avoid disaster. Take my warrant and go to Tibet to retrieve a large amount of water resources and a powerful medicine to replenish your qi and blood."

"Yes, Master." Lu Luer smiled sullenly.

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