Chapter 83 The world has changed, shoot the god with a flick of the finger
All of Jiang Ziyu's sons have the Dao pattern birthmark, which has now become a symbol of the Jiang family's bloodline. His daughters do not have it, but no one objects to this.
The Dao patterns were formed by Jiang Changsheng's practice of the Dao Fa Zi Ran Gong. Even Jiang Changsheng hasn't figured out the true mystery of the Dao patterns. When he saw that his grandson had mastered the wonderful uses of the Dao patterns, his heart was still a little moved.
Jiang Changsheng asked: "What's his name?"
It was the first time he met his little grandson.
Hua Jianxin smiled and said, "Jiang Jian."
The name...
Jiang Changsheng recalled that when Jiang Ziyu was a child, he not only told stories about dynasties, but also occasionally told myths. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziyu still remembered Erlang Shen.
Little Jiang Jian climbed onto the medicine cauldron and shook his body vigorously, actually shaking the cauldron which was several times larger than he was.
Remember, he is less than three years old.
This kid is really gifted. Maybe his muscles and bones are not as good as Ping An's, but they are stronger than Jiang Ziyu when he was a child.
Jiang Changsheng smiled when he saw this.
Upon seeing this, Hua Jianxin immediately called out, "Jian'er, come here."
Jiang Jian immediately jumped down from the medicine cauldron and trotted to Hua Jianxin, being very well-behaved. He glanced at Jiang Changsheng cautiously, and noticed that Jiang Changsheng was looking at him. His little face suddenly turned red and he turned his head away.
This kid...
Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but reach out to pinch his face, scaring him so much that he hid in Hua Jianxin's arms.
"Let him practice with me in the future, and tell Ziyu that he will stay with me."
Jiang Changsheng said with a smile. Hearing this, Hua Jianxin smiled happily. She had been worrying about this matter. Although Jiang Ziyu had many descendants, no one had inherited Jiang Changsheng's true teachings. In this world, the inheritance of martial arts and bloodline are often inseparable.
At this point, there was one more child in the courtyard.
Hua Jianxin went to the palace to tell Jiang Ziyu about this. Jiang Ziyu naturally would not refute it, he wished it were so.
As for Jiang Jian's mother, she was also happy that she could receive the true teachings of Dajing Daozu and live a peaceful life in the future. It was no secret that the Jiang royal family had been killing each other. She was also worried about this matter, and Jiang Changsheng allowed her to visit Jiang Jian in Longqi Palace on weekdays.
Soon, the disciples of Longqi Temple also learned that a prince would live in Longqi Temple for a long time. Jiang Changsheng allowed Jiang Jian to play in Longqi Temple instead of being locked up in the yard all the time.
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evening.
A door was pushed open and Jiang Ziyu walked in. He ordered the servants to deliver the food into the room and then closed the door.
There was a figure sitting on the bed. There was no light, making the person look like a ghost hiding in the darkness.
Jiang Ziyu lit three oil lamps, then sat down at the table and said, "Grandmother, come and have dinner."
Hearing this, the figure slowly got out of bed. She had white hair and a thin body. She was none other than Emperor Jingwen Jiang Yu's mother, Concubine Li, a former princess of the Chu Dynasty.
Concubine Li came to the table tremblingly and picked up the bowl and chopsticks. This master of the Tongtian realm now seemed like an ordinary old man, with weak hands and feet.
Jiang Ziyu sighed when he saw her like this.
In her early years, Concubine Li became possessed by evil spirits. After hearing that Mahayana Dragon Tower was destroyed by Jiang Changsheng, her blood and qi attacked her heart. She was in a coma for several years, and all her skills dissipated.
Concubine Li took a bite of the food and said with difficulty: "Zi Yu...Grandmother can't hold on any longer...Grandmother misses your grandfather..."
Jiang Ziyu was silent. He knew about the past between Concubine Li and Jiang Yuan. He sympathized with this woman, but he did not like her.
He said quietly, "Grandmother, if that's the case, can you tell me where the Chu Dynasty's treasure house is?"
Concubine Li slowly put down her bowl and chopsticks and said, "Okay... Chu Chao's fate has come to an end, and I really shouldn't insist on it, but Zi Yu... there is one thing you must know, you can't blindly trust Daozu..."
She revealed Jiang Changsheng's true identity, and Jiang Ziyu pretended to be shocked.
Concubine Li said helplessly: "If he knew his true identity, your throne... Now you are in charge of the thirteen states, you can collect martial arts resources to make yourself stronger... Never trust others, only trust yourself."
Jiang Ziyu took a deep breath and said, "Grandmother, I understand."
Afterwards, Concubine Li told Jiang Ziyu the address of the Chu Dynasty's treasure house.
The next morning, the servants discovered that Concubine Li had passed away. Jiang Ziyu did not hold a grand funeral but buried her quietly. No one knew about it except the White Guards.
The old palace of Emperor Wen where Concubine Li lived was completely deserted and no one set foot there anymore. As time passed, the courtyard where she lived began to be overgrown with weeds. Under the beams, spiders quickly wove webs, and prey fell into the webs and were eaten by them.
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In the 19th year of Qianwu, a major event occurred in Longqi Temple.
When Arakawa entered the realm of gods, everyone was excited, and the news spread like wildfire throughout the Dajing martial arts world. Gods could stand in the air, and Arakawa only needed to stand in the air to prove his realm.
The emperor was very happy and promoted Arakawa to a higher position. Although Arakawa had no real power, he could enjoy the court salary, and officials of higher rank than him did not dare to offend him.
So far, there are already three gods in Dajingming, Ping An, Emperor Yang Zhao, and Arakawa!
Even if we don't count Daozu, he is comparable to Chaozong!
The emperor continued to consolidate his rule and did not go to war, but he mobilized troops on the foreign border. Everyone in the world knew his ambition, and sooner or later he would show his fangs and swallow up the world.
This day.
Jiang Changsheng was practicing under a tree, Bai Qi was teasing Jiang Jian, and a voice resounded throughout Longqi Temple.
"Hero Hongzhang of the Tiangang Dynasty has come to challenge Daozu Dajing. My time is coming to an end. Before I die, I want to learn from Dajing, the best martial artist in the world. I hope Daozu will grant my wish. After I die, I wish to be buried in the Hero's Tomb! Let the Hero's Tomb be famous!"
The voice was so loud that even many people in the capital could hear it.
The pilgrims passing by on the mountain path looked up and were all moved. They saw an old man standing high in the sky. He was wearing a gray robe, had no arms, had white hair, and carried a huge sword on his back, which was almost as wide as his body.
Standing in the air!
Godly man!
All the warriors who witnessed this scene were shocked. There was actually a divine being hidden in the Tiangang Dynasty.
Xiong Hongzhang had a blank expression on his face as he stared at Longqi Temple.
He secluded himself for ten years, and when his deadline was approaching, he broke through to become a god and extended his life by another ten years. But when he came out of the mountains, he heard about the shocking changes in the world. The royal family of the Tiangang Dynasty was massacred by Chao Zong, and the new royal family had surrendered to Dajing. He felt that the world had changed and things and people were no longer the same.
Originally, he wanted to find Emperor Tiangang and use his own divine power to reverse the situation, but after hearing about the unprecedented decisive battle, he fell silent.
Eight gods died in one battle, and there was also a stronger monster in the golden body realm!
What is the realm of Golden Body?
After hearing about this battle, Xiong Hongzhang was completely confused.
After so many years of seclusion in the mountains, he finally made a breakthrough. He thought he was invincible, but he didn't expect...
So, Xiong Hongzhang went all the way south to the capital of Sizhou to challenge Dajing Daozu.
He really wanted to die.
A figure flew out from Longqi Temple. It was Arakawa. Arakawa was extremely excited and wanted to take this opportunity to test his skills. Since entering the realm of gods, he had never met an opponent.
"good!"
A voice suddenly resounded through the sky, freezing Arakawa's smile. The voice belonged to Jiang Changsheng.
Since Jiang Changsheng wanted to take action, he had no chance and could only retreat in frustration.
Xiong Hongzhang's eyes focused, and the giant sword behind him was unsheathed and flew quickly to his feet. He stepped on the giant sword and killed towards Longqiguan. In an instant, vast true energy burst out, condensing into thousands of sword shadows behind him. The momentum was so spectacular that even Arakawa's eyelids twitched.
Even Arakawa was like this, so the other disciples, warriors, and pilgrims must be even more shocked.
What kind of skill is this?
What a unique skill!
At this moment, a stone flew out from Longqi Temple, cut through the sky, and headed towards Xiong Hongzhang at an extremely fast speed.
Xiong Hongzhang widened his eyes, and the stone was reflected in his pupils, getting bigger and bigger.
Poof!
His forehead was pierced by a stone, and his body stopped. The thousands of sword shadows around him turned into smoke and dissipated.
"Send this divine man to a hero's tomb and erect a monument for him."
Jiang Changsheng's voice then rang out, allowing everyone in Longqi Temple to hear it, and even the people in the streets below the mountain could hear it clearly.
Under everyone's gaze, Xiong Hongzhang fell down and landed in the forest.
"Hiss—what just happened ?"
"Is this the end?"
"Daozu took action? Why didn't I see it?"
"Oh my god, a god-man was killed instantly, how powerful must Daozu be?"
"I seemed to see a stream of energy piercing Xiong Hongzhang's forehead."
The warriors exclaimed in surprise, and Arakawa was also shocked.
After breaking through to the level of a god, Arakawa's mentality became inflated. He thought he was the second best in the world in Dajing, but he was frightened by the momentum of Xiong Hongzhang's unique skills, and he felt that he might not be able to defeat the opponent.
However, Xiong Hongzhang, whom he regarded as a strong enemy, was killed instantly...
He saw clearly that it was a stone.
The master killed the godman with a stone...
In the courtyard.
Jiang Changsheng touched Jiang Jian's head and stood up with a smile.
Young Jiang Jian felt very aggrieved. He had worked so hard to make a pattern with stones, but in the end there was one eye missing.
Bai Qi, who was lying opposite him, was trembling with fear. He could kill the god with just a stone thrown out of his hand...
This is outrageous!
Damn it!
In the past, gods were high and mighty. It had only met the overlord of the Donglin Dynasty in its hundred years of life. Since it came to Longqi Temple, it found that gods were not rare, and were not even that strong.
Jiang Changsheng sat under the tree and began to look forward to the survival reward.
He could understand Xiong Hongzhang's arrival. People who practiced martial arts were combative, and if they died in a fight between masters, they would die without regrets. Now that the Heroes' Tomb was famous all over the world, Xiong Hongzhang could be buried in the Heroes' Tomb without losing his reputation as a god.
He was just a little puzzled.
There is actually a divine being in the Tiangang Dynasty. Why didn’t he show up during the previous decisive battle?
After one stick of incense.
[In the 19th year of Qianwu, the immortal Xiong Hongzhang of the Tiangang Dynasty is about to die, and he comes to challenge you. You successfully survive his challenge, survive a massacre, and get a survival reward - the spell 'Fire Rain']
A line of prompts appeared in front of Jiang Changsheng, which satisfied him. At least it was a magic spell.
It just so happened that he was about to break through, and Xiong Hongzhang came with a great gift for his breakthrough.
Sending someone's head from a thousand miles away shows great love.
Jiang Changsheng began to look forward to other dying old monsters from all over the world coming to challenge him.
The news of this battle spread quickly, and Daozu 's power became more deeply rooted in people's hearts. He could kill gods and men with a flick of his fingers, which was extremely terrifying.
The origins of Xiong Hongzhang also spread in Dajing martial arts world. It turned out that Xiong Hongzhang was not an unknown person. A hundred years ago, he was the number one in Tiangang martial arts world.
