The True Lord has arrived

Chapter 281 The beauty 'Zhou Yan' is only fit for the strong!
Ba was the god of dreams in ancient times and the ruler of the ancient Ba Kingdom.

The human race of that era did not have a clear and systematic path to becoming a Xuan Guan like it does now. Instead, there were extremely talented heroes who appeared in different tribes in an unpredictable manner.

Ba is one of them.

In the realm of dreams, Zhou Fujun's resistance and abilities are still no match for the ruler of the ancient Bashu region. However, he is no ordinary person. After being knocked into a deep sleep in the dream, that is, after being hit with a stick, he slowly woke up after a short while.

I vaguely felt someone touching me and heard a sound.

"Damn it, why is this clothing so hard to take off?"

"It can't be solved, it can't be solved."

"Or, we could just tear it open!"

"Hey-"

Zhou Yan was in a daze until a cool, delicate little hand pressed on his clothes. He suddenly realized something, opened his eyes, and saw a cute girl sitting on him. Her seaweed-like black hair fell to her waist. She was sitting in a duck position and reached out to tear the zipper open.

"????bar??"

Zhou Yan stared in disbelief at the girl who, according to some irresponsible guy, would continue to sleep. He instantly understood Fu Xi's actions, and the boy's face flushed red with anger.

"Hehe, long time no see, Yan."

A blush quickly spread across the girl's face, as if a fire was burning within her. As she spoke, her actions were anything but hesitant. She reached out, grabbed the young Taoist's collar, puffed out her cheeks, and pulled hard.

stab-

The ancient materials materialized from the dream were completely unable to resist the power of the ancient dream god.

The young Taoist's clothes were forcibly torn open, revealing his muscular chest.

? ? ? ?
Ba's face turned even redder, because she was actually in a dream, so the girl's eyes appeared like a mosquito coil spinning in circles, similar to a manga, and puffs of smoke rose from her black hair.

Zhou Yan asked, "What do you want to do by pulling me into this dream?"

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Zhou Yan's lips twitched slightly: "I'm relieved that you're alright. But speaking of which, we can talk slowly..."

"This this……"

After stammering for a while, the girl suddenly stood up and said:

"In short, I forgot the beginning, and I forgot the end too!"

Let's get together!

"Although I don't have much experience, I will try my best to make you comfortable... Ah, that's what that handsome older brother with vertical pupils said."

Fuxi?

Damn you!

Trash, you scumbag snake!!!

Zhou Yan's eyes blazed with fury as he looked at the girl, Ba, whose brain was clearly overloaded. She tried to break free from her restraints, but unfortunately, Zhou Yan's strength was only formidable. Stripped of many things, his true soul was only at the sixth rank.

Just as the girl was about to do something, Zhou Yan had a sudden inspiration and shouted:

"Ji Xuanyuan, Chi You!!!"

The boy took a deep breath and shouted:

"I want to participate in—deathmatch training!!!"

boom! ! !
The door was kicked open by two big feet.

Ji Xuanyuan and Chi You stood side by side, one smoking a cigar and the other drinking strong liquor. Ji Xuanyuan exhaled and said calmly and authoritatively, "Little girl, can we have that boy in your bed?"

Ba's eyes widened. She was dressed in ancient sacrificial robes, holding a large wooden mallet in her hand, which she pressed against the ground. She raised her chin and said with great pride, "Impossible! Yan will not hand it over to you!"

The ancient young queen waved her hand and said, "I have read a book from this dream era, and there is a sentence in it."

"Beauty is only meant for the strong!"

"This is my dream!"

"You think I'd let you bully me?!"

The young girl, Ba, raised her chin, pressed the large wooden mallet in her hand against the ground, and said confidently:

"Hurry up, do both of them at once!"

Ji Xuanyuan and Chi You exchanged a glance.

The muscles of the two ancestors bulged, and they grinned. The Yellow Emperor began to move his wrists, and the war god Chi You began to shake his shoulders. Then, the two fists holding the Xuanyuan Sword and the Mountain-Splitting Axe collided violently, creating a cloud of air.

Ji Xuanyuan and Chi You joined the battle.

"Uuuuuu——"

About seven breaths later, several bumps appeared on the girl Ba's head. Her arrogance had been completely shattered by the personality-correcting punches of the two old ancestors. With two large bags of tears in her eyes, she watched helplessly as two burly men lifted the young Taoist up from the left and right.

Ba was about to stop them when the two guys turned around.

Ji Xuanyuan and Chi You stood side by side, pointing at the girl over there. They grinned and said in unison, "So, according to your logic, beauties are only meant for the strong."

"This kid is ours!"

"Throw him out!"

Lord Zhou used poison to fight poison, thus resolving the problem.

Lord Zhou was taken away.

Thinking to himself, he needed to figure out what Ba's situation was. He had a guess in his mind: could it be that the location of Ba's dream soul was not the bronze tablet at all, but the chain wrapped around his arm because of Gonggong's mark?

As he was thinking, Zhou Yan was taken back to the Blood Battle Space by Ji Xuanyuan and Chi You.

Blood rained down from the sky, and sword marks were left on all sides. Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at the two big men on his left and right. Chi You pressed his right hand on Zhou Yan's shoulder and asked in confusion, "That little girl was quite beautiful. We don't intend to disturb your good time."

Why did you call us?

Lord Zhou, with an expression that suggested he was barely alive, said:

“Ba was guided by Fuxi, so I think Fuxi might be hiding somewhere.”

"I even suspect what that guy was planning to do under the bed."

Ji Xuanyuan: "…………" Chi You: "…………"

They wanted to argue that the Great Emperor Xihuang wouldn't do such a thing, but they couldn't find the words.

After a moment of silence, Chi You smiled happily, put his arm around Zhou Yan's shoulder, and said, "It's time to continue tempering your weapon. You are now at the fifth rank, so you can cultivate to the next level."

Ji Xuanyuan's hand pressed on Zhou Yan's other side:
"Don't rush, don't rush. Since you are of human blood, you should naturally cultivate my methods."

"Ha? My method can command all laws and armies, and is invincible!"

"Hmph, my technique, with the majestic aura of a holy king, can harmonize all laws."

The two old men began to confront each other angrily.

Ji Xuanyuan's methods and supernatural powers are different from Chi You's. They are not about breaking through all laws, but about governing all laws. He can understand, analyze and ultimately unify all seemingly opposing forces. With each breakthrough, his fortune becomes more and more concentrated.

It can manifest a mysterious aura that swirls around its body, with a dragon shadow following it. Ultimately, its very existence becomes a mobile barrier of order. Ji Xuanyuan's Dharma Realm is the one that refutes all other laws, allowing the Way of Man to ascend to the heavens and stand shoulder to shoulder with all gods, immortals, and Buddhas.

This kind of control and harmony is the opposite of Chi You's ability to shatter all laws.

The two of them each used their own methods, clashing head-on.

Each of them pulled Zhou Yan toward their own side, back and forth, neither willing to back down. Their supernatural abilities were all mysterious and unpredictable, making it hard to say who had the upper hand. Instead, they left Zhou Yan trapped in the middle, unable to advance or retreat.

Chi You suddenly raised his arm and said, "Do you know why I was able to suppress Ji Xuanyuan and make him retreat step by step? Since I am called the Lord of Weapons, I am not only capable of fighting, but also have the method of forging weapons."

"You've recently acquired so many materials, including that innate merit purple aura, which is perfect for forging weapons and armor!"

"Wouldn't it be a waste to just leave it there?!"

This greatly excited Zhou Yan. If he could obtain the weapon-forging method of Chi You, the master of weapons, he could make the best use of his gains. When Ji Xuanyuan saw that Zhou Yan wanted to practice Chi You's method first, he remained calm but was secretly anxious.

Suddenly, as if struck by a thought, she pulled Zhou Yan aside and whispered mysteriously:

"Speaking of which, I have a secret technique here. Would you like to learn it?"

Zhou Yan asked in confusion, "What?"

Chi You, on the other side, was furious and cursed, "Ji Xuanyuan, you..."

Ji Xuanyuan said cheerfully, "The Yellow Emperor's method of riding a dragon to ascend to heaven while having sex with five thousand women at night."

"Five thousand, five thousand times."

Zhou Yan: "………………"

..............................

Zhou Yan was eventually awakened after being beaten by the two men.

Yes, the three years he spent in that dream last night were the five years he could never forget.

I was in a daze, feeling very confused and disoriented. It was hard to describe. When I sat up, the sky outside was just beginning to lighten. In the Sichuan region, there was a lot of fog. Through the window, I could see the sunlight shining through the fog, forming beams of light, which was quite a magical sight.

If one were to say that a spirit deer carried a fox spirit through such a landscape, it would be quite natural.

Zhou Yan gazed at the scenery, momentarily lost in thought, before snapping back to reality from the extended dream training. He shrugged.

"The Daliyuan effect".

Of course, this is a joke that was passed down from the previous life. Zhou Yan washed up and found that the others had not yet woken up. He sat cross-legged in the room, turned his wrist, and took out an object, which was the tendon of the Bashe Lord.

The young Bashe can swallow an elephant, and it emerges after three years.

In other words, a young Bashe (a type of snake) eats an elephant and then spits out its bones after three years.

The tendons of the Bashe snake are extremely tough. After being infused with magic power, they can grow much longer. During the break in the dream training last night, when Chi You and Ji Xuanyuan were talking about his shortcomings, they also told him how to use the existing materials to forge some treasures.

Zhou Yan's left hand contained the tendons of the Bashe Master, while a wisp of purple energy appeared on his right hand.

By using the energy of merit to temper this object, its spirituality can be preserved to the greatest extent. The tendons of the Bashe master are of the water element, and ordinary fire cannot temper them. Zhou Yan tried to use the Beacon Fire and Drought Demon Fire, but neither worked.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the three-legged golden crow that was sleeping soundly from his bosom.

With a whoosh, the bronze tree branch was pulled from the claws of the three-legged golden crow.

The innate wood element was extracted, and the three-legged golden crow was startled awake from its slumber. Just as it was about to let out a sharp cry, Zhou Yan grabbed its belly and squeezed it hard.

"Gah!!!!"

The three-legged golden crow let out a miserable cry and spewed out a ball of great sun fire.

The cluster of golden flames rose into the void. Zhou Yan was satisfied and stuffed the branch back into the claws of the three-legged golden crow. The three-legged golden crow then fell into a deep sleep again.

Lord Zhou then stuffed it into his sleeve.

Looking at the three treasures slowly flowing in the void, he became solemn and, following the teachings of Chi You, cast a spell to temper the materials. He used the flow of water and fire, along with the purple aura of merit, to preserve the spiritual essence of the Bashe Lord.

This was Chi You's idea.

In fact, when Zhou Yan realized that this damn powerful military leader was actually a weapons manufacturer who designed tools and weapons, or in later terms, a clerical worker with a science and engineering background, he was completely dismayed.

What does it mean that Chi You was a designer of various weapons and mineral materials?
The term "military commander" actually refers to a civil official.

The reason he acquired the title of "Master of War" was merely to test the success of his design. Thus, it became, "[Chi You and his eighty-one brothers...created weapons such as swords, halberds, and crossbows, their might shaking the world]?"
In short, Chi You's secret recipe is authentic enough.

After several days of work, Zhou Yan finally finished refining the treasure. He raised his finger, and the rope-like treasure, shrouded in purple light, slowly stretched its body in the void, like a long snake.

This is a secret technique of You, one of the three ancestors of the Yanhuang descendants.

It can be large or small, changing at will, and can bind all living beings. Those with strength below the third rank are bound and find it almost impossible to break free. Even third-rank immortals and gods need to expend some effort to break free.

"Let's call it the [Immortal Binding Rope]."

Zhou Yan flicked his wrist, and the rope wrapped around his waist, serving as a belt. He stretched and went out to meet the others, intending to head to Langzhong. Ao Xuantao had specially found a carriage, but they hadn't gone far when they suddenly heard cries.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Yan looked closely and saw a delicately carved little boy with a light and ethereal aura. It was Lingxi, the little fox he had met last year and traveled with for a while. He had also seen him by the Jialing River before.

Zhou Yan summoned him and asked why he looked so disheveled.

The little fox Lingxi was already overwhelmed with emotion upon seeing him, and upon hearing this, she couldn't help but burst into tears, saying, "I... I planned to go to Langshan with Grandma and my sister to wait for you, but... but..."

"Waaaaah, Brother Zhou, please save Grandma and my sister!"

Zhou Yan's expression was solemn as he gazed at Langzhong in the distance. The clouds above were swirling, clearly indicating that the area was not as peaceful as it appeared. He then reassured the little fox, saying:
"What exactly happened? Tell me slowly."

(End of this chapter)