I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 179: The Third Level of Innateness, the Power of Navigating Mountains and Rivers

Qin Wenzhuo was wearing a simple long robe and standing on a steep peak of Xiuba Mountain.

Next to him was the swordsman in white, Wenren Zhixian.

The swordsman had two swords on his waist and two more hanging beside him. The four swords were shining with a cold light, shining on Xiuba Mountain, cutting through the clouds with a strong sword intent.

Qin Wenzhuo didn't care about the mysterious sword light, but looked towards the foot of Xiuba Mountain.

The carriage of Lu Qinghe, the head of the Lu family, slowly drove out of Xuantianjing and then flew into the clouds.

Lu Qinghe eventually returned to Shangyuan Prefecture and never stayed in Xuantianjing for long.

Qin Wenzhuo watched Lu Qinghe's carriage fly into the clouds, and there was a rare bit of disgust in his eyes.

"Master Wenren, do you think the world of Dayu can still be saved?" Qin Wenzhuo suddenly spoke.

Wenren Zhixian lowered his head to think for a while, then slowly shook his head.

She looked towards the east and said, "Daqian Xuanmen is like fire, and the whole world is in its banners and alchemy cauldrons. Dali's offensive is getting more and more violent, simply because they are afraid that Daqian will lead its troops. Dali, with only a desert as a barrier, will definitely not be able to stop those demon-like Xuanmen monks.

But no matter what, Daqian is too powerful. Perhaps, as Qin Dadu Yu guessed, the world will eventually belong to Daqian. "

Qin Wenzhu was silent for a long time, then he let out a breath.

With worry in his eyes, he looked at the distant mountains again: "I am in Dayu, and my legs have walked all over Dayu. We, the people of Dayu, are very resilient, and the people of Dayu are hardworking and brave...

I have encountered many fatal disasters along the way. Several elders of Dayu saved me, but when I visited them again several years later, I found that some of them died in wars, some died in family strife, and some did not survive the cold winter. "

“These noble families in Dayu, even that…in fact, their death is not a pity, but my 800 million people in Dayu are innocent. Daqian is unjust. Once it invades Dayu, it will definitely follow the past rules and let those Xuanmen do whatever they want.

By then, I don’t know how many people will die because of this.”

Wenren Zhixian showed a bit of reverence in her eyes and bowed to Qin Wenzhuo.

"With Prime Minister Song and you, plus General Fu, perhaps Dayu will not reach that point." Wenren Zhixian said.

Qin Wenzhuo's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness: "It's a pity that Dayu still has many aristocratic mountains on its shoulders. Some of them are already decayed, while some still hope that Daqian will invade Dayu and allow them to continue to rule.

But they didn't know that Emperor Qian had gone mad, and anything that stood in his way would be cut off by the long sword in his hand.

These self-righteous noble families are nothing but weeds in front of him...If they don't want to live and die with Dayu, they will eventually be cut off by that long knife."

"Dayu needs a turmoil... But the people of Dayu can't stand such a turmoil. I also know that there is no construction without destruction... It's just that the aristocratic families have monopolized the world for too long. Most of Dayu's national strength depends on these aristocratic families. If these aristocratic families are gone, it will be easier for those Daqian Xuanmen to ignite Dayu."

Qin Wenzhu was extremely bold and his words contained many outrageous things.

But if you hear someone weaving, just pretend you haven't heard it.

Her eyes fell on the western city of Xuantianjing and on the two statues.

"I wonder what the unparalleled Dayu Kuixing is doing." Wenren Zhixian thought to himself.

Qin Wenzhou took a deep breath, flicked his sleeves lightly, and saluted Wenren Zhixian: "The Qinglong Mirror has already begun to be built, and Prime Minister Song's plan to reorganize the world still needs the clan leader to blow the horn."

Wenren Zhixian frowned: "Is Qin Dadu Yu going back?"

Qin Wenzhu nodded, his eyes flickering: "I have been in Xuan Tianjing for too long. In the past few months, although I have obtained several opportunities of dragon veins, the general of Dali has also noticed it.

The border is under attack, if I don’t go back, I’m afraid the five states in the north will suffer more disasters.”

"There must be a chance of sword energy left by the sword saint on Xiuba Mountain. If Sect Master Wenren can't find it, you can let the other two give it a try."

Wenren Zhixian's eyes moved slightly.

Qin Wenzhuo said, "They are Chen Shuijun and Chen Zhian, father and son. They should have some opportunities. If they can find out the sword energy opportunities, it will be of great benefit to Sect Master Wenren."

Wenren Zhixian's eyes flickered and he nodded silently.

Qin Wenzhuo put his hands behind his back and glanced at the prosperous Xuantianjing, but there was a hint of disgust in his eyes. He said goodbye to Wenren Zhixian.

"Why doesn't the Grand Commander go and say goodbye to Prime Minister Song?" Wenren Zhixian asked.

Qin Wenzhu shook his head, and his tall body stepped into the air and walked into the clouds.

"Every time I saw Prime Minister Song, he looked older. I couldn't bear it, so I simply stopped seeing him.

He is a true immortal. Whether Dayu can be saved or not does not depend on you or me, nor on Xuantian Palace, nor on Kuixing who plans for the people of the world. It still depends on this old man Dayu."

"Master Wenren, let's say goodbye now and wait for the day when you will hold the seal."

Qin Wenzhuo's voice came, but his figure disappeared into the clouds.

Wenren Zhixian sighed, but his eyes suddenly became determined.

Since she has been born with such extraordinary talents in this world, she must do something meaningful.

Otherwise, what good would it be even if you reached the perfection of creation?
"There are people who have come before me, and I hope I can be one of the last ones."

Wenren Zhixian looked up, her mind flowing, and saw Prime Minister Song cutting the dead leaves off the tea tree.

Qin Wenzhuo left.

If the situation in Tianjing is extremely serious, why would Prime Minister Song be the only one to handle it?

When she thought about this, she suddenly remembered Chen Zhian mentioned in Qin Wenzhuo's words.

Her mind was flowing, and she saw Chen Zhian sitting cross-legged in the yard, his inner energy boiling.

"Is he about to enter the third level of the innate realm?" Even a figure like Wenren Zhixian was somewhat surprised at Chen Zhian's speed of practice.

She still remembered that when she first met this young man, he was only at the True Yuan realm.

"Prime Minister Song has his reasons for choosing me and Chen Zhian... Maybe Chen Zhian can really bring some hope to Dayu?"

-

Chen Zhian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the rockery practicing, slowly opened his eyes.

A look of joy appeared on his face.

The third innate qi was injected with Yujing qi again, developing a green color and taking it into the innate fetal palace.

Finally, at the end of August, Chen Zhian absorbed the third innate energy and stepped into the third level of innateness.

The brand new Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen was constantly running in his body.

The purple true essence was as thick as substance, and the twelve divine auras were extremely strong, just like twelve giant pythons.

Waves of terrifying aura burst out from him.

Even Chen Zhian himself felt that his third level of innate strength had reached the extreme.

He clenched his fists, which were covered with blood and energy, and strands of silk like dragon scales, and astonishing physical strength burst out from them.

"Nine Heavens Divine Power, Overlord Dragon Body... The third true essence was engraved with the [Mountain and River Blade Chapter] obtained from Chu Xiubai."

Chen Zhian immediately closed his eyes. Under the cover of the purple aura and yellow hall, he had already comprehended this fourth-grade magical power.

At this moment, as the divine essence and true essence flowed one after another, rays of golden light burst out from his innate womb and were imprinted in the air.

There are five levels in this magical power of moving mountains and rivers with ease. When the sword is sent out, the mountains and rivers are filled with shadows, the sword light is everywhere, and there are thousands of changes. It can be described as extraordinary.

“It is indeed mysterious that the young master of the Chu family in the South Sea can treasure it and keep it for further practice after he breaks through to the innate perfection. This magical power of moving mountains and rivers with ease is indeed mysterious.”

Chen Zhian sensed the sword light that burst out from the Mountain and River Blade Divine Ability, coupled with the Green Emperor's sword intent, which had the spirit of snow falling on the mountains and rivers and the solemn killing of all things, and he was very satisfied. Not far away.

Chen Shuijun and Bai Jian watched Chen Zhian break into the third level of the innate realm, and new magical powers burst out from his fingertips in a snap, and they could not help but be stunned.

Bai Jian took a deep breath and said, "No wonder Grand Commander Qin asked me to stay with Chen Zhian. His talent is really too scary. If I were one of those people from aristocratic families, I would ignore the rules and chop off Chen Zhian's head right now."

Chen Shuijun remained silent.

But I feel in my heart...

"Does Zhi'an's talent... go beyond the realm of the Imperial Drinking Pill?"

He frowned and thought carefully. He really couldn't believe that a person with such talent as himself could give birth to a genius like Chen Zhian.

But Chen Shuijun thought of Li Yinxi again.

Thinking of the mystery of the four-season cicada, he saw the secret of Li Yinxi.

"Tao fruit, giving birth to a second Tao fruit... this is also possible."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but eventually turned into a smile deep in his eyes.

The road ahead is bumpy.

Chen Zhian has this talent, which also allows him and Li Yinxi to feel more at ease.

At this moment, Chen Zhian suddenly sensed demonic energy rising from Yunchuan's sword.

Chen Zhian's eyes moved slightly, he stood up, said something to Chen Shuijun, and walked out of the yard.

He walked out of East Street and crossed several more streets before finally seeing a person in the shadow of the attic.

The man was missing an arm, but the rough beard on his face had been cleaned up, and he looked like a completely different person at first glance.

But Chen Zhian knew clearly who this person was...

"The Sky-Swallowing Tiger of Western Penglai, Qi Tianchong."

Chen Zhian's eyes were calm, and he was appreciating the brilliance of Qingshan Tower, as he sensed the black energy that was spreading from Yunchuan's sword.

He saw Qi Tianchong's teasing eyes again, and he immediately understood.

"This Xie Wujiu is related to West Penglai."

"Qi Tianchong used the magic method to come to see me, just to test whether I am affected by the evil thoughts?"

Chen Zhian's expression did not change, and the light of Qingshan Tower sensed the thoughts in the black air as he stood at the entrance of this long street.

Qi Tianchong stepped forward, walked in front of Chen Zhian, and suddenly asked, "Do you know who I am?"

There was a hint of confusion in Chen Zhian's eyes, and he slowly shook his head.

Qi Tianchong's eyes turned cold, he looked Chen Zhian up and down, shook his head and said: "I don't know what's the point of keeping you. If I were the boss, I would have chopped off your head long ago."

Chen Zhian stood where he was, as if he hadn't heard Qi Tianchong's words at all.

Qi Tianchong laughed and turned away.

Until his figure disappeared at the end of the long street, the trance in Chen Zhian's eyes turned into clarity. He didn't seem to feel anything unusual and continued walking.

Qi Tianchong went all the way to Xie's villa.

Xie Wujiu was sitting cross-legged when Qi Tian rushed back, bowed to him, and reported the matter.

Xie Wujiu opened his eyes, and wisps of mysterious aura emanated from his body, enveloping the Xie family villa.

This aura was bright and brilliant, and the righteous path was glorious. When others took a quick look, they thought that Xie Wujiu was such an upright person.

"This demon seed is comparable to a treasure. It would be a waste to use it on Chen Zhian."

Xie Wujiu said to Jiao Xianggong who was not far away: "When we plant deeper, he will persuade Li Yinxi...

This Dao fruit needs to be carefully cared for, lest she develop a desire to die and affect the maturity of the Dao fruit."

Xie Wujiu stood up and suddenly asked, "How far is the Patriarch from Xuantianjing?"

Lord Jiaoxiong said, "The master of the family went to Mount Qixia to see the sword that fell from the sky. He should be able to come to Xuantianjing in four or five days."

Xie Wujiu nodded, with a look of relief in his eyes.

"I never thought that Si Yuanyan had already absorbed the energy of good fortune, and was one step ahead of me..."

"He must have had other opportunities, otherwise how could he know the Dao Fruit Body, and how could he absorb the Qi of Creation?"

“He is the biggest obstacle to this Dao Fruit opportunity. Once the Patriarch comes to the capital, there will be no need to worry about him.

I have been planning for a long time, and this fruit... is now within my reach!"

"Plus, we also took the opportunity to eliminate the genius Chen Zhian, which can be regarded as a contribution to the world's noble families."

Xie Wujiu's eyes were burning.

There was also a gleam in Jiaoxianggong's eyes.

Xie Wujiu glanced at him, nodded and said, “I know that you need a new body to transform from a dragon into a dragon.

When this matter is settled, Chen Zhian's body will belong to you in Xi Penglai. In addition, the heavenly elixir, heavenly skills, supernatural powers, and even the energy of creation will all be yours.

Over the years, you have devoted yourself to our Xie family and deserve a reward."

Lord Jiaoxiang took a deep breath and bowed respectfully: "If I can turn into a dragon because of this, the Xie family will still be the master."

A bright smile appeared on Xie Wujiu's face.

"This is a time of great contention. If we don't plan carefully, how can our family heritage last for thousands of years? If this is accomplished, our Xie family will have two more people in the realm of good fortune, and we will surely be able to compete with the Taizhuo Li family!
Dayu is vast, except for the Cheng family and the Li family, the other four surnames and many other aristocratic families will be left behind by my Xie family."

Jiao Xianggong kept his waist bent, his head lowered, his eyes hidden in the shadows, but no one knew what he was thinking.

-

At this moment, Chen Zhian had already arrived at Xirenju, and Qu Junhui had already placed several kinds of medicinal herbs on the table.

"These three medicinal herbs are too rare and have no use on a daily basis. No one cares about them and no one knows where they grow. If you hadn't asked me to do this, I would definitely not be so dedicated."

Qu Junhui looked pleased, as if he was waiting for Chen Zhian's praise.

But at this time, Chen Zhian's eyes were on these medicinal herbs.

More than ten days had passed since he asked Qu Junhui for help. It was not until this moment that Qu Junhui found the medicinal materials needed to refine the Zhuqi Dragon Transformation Pill.

"It's not too late."

There was a brilliant glow in Chen Zhian's eyes.

In the jade pavilion on the mountain, wisps of candlelight lingered on the picture of the mysterious dragon.

"The Candle Qi Dragon Transformation Pill can allow me to temporarily possess power comparable to that of Yuque!"

"It will become my greatest reliance."

ps: There is still one chapter, but it will probably be around three or four in the morning.

(End of this chapter)