MTL - I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain-Chapter 63 With the rise of Dajing, how many years can it suppress martial arts?

"Senior sister is reborn so fast..."

Jiang Changsheng sighed silently that he was reincarnated just a year after his death, but his mother hadn't been reincarnated yet.

Maybe it's too far away, or maybe the reincarnation time of each soul is different?

Jiang Changsheng was just curious, and didn't spend the incense value to calculate. As for Meng Qiushuang's reincarnation, he didn't want to look for it either.

In this life, Jiang Changsheng didn't feel sorry for anyone, why did he chase after a certain person from generation to generation to please him. On the contrary, he had already made a better life for the people around him.

Then again, if I meet her in the future, do you want to bring her back and continue to be the eldest disciple?

Let her work for Longqiguan for the rest of her life?

Thinking of this, Jiang Changsheng was overjoyed, he couldn't help stretching his waist, and said with emotion: "One day on the mountain, spring and autumn down the mountain, the world is really vicissitudes."

Bai Qi, who was lying beside him, raised his head and asked, "Daoist, are you bored? Do you want to go down the mountain for a walk? The servants can accompany you."

There were only the two of them in the yard, and the white dragon was not in the yard, but napped on the hillside behind the yard, like a white city wall, quite majestic.

Jiang Changsheng touched its wolf head and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's continue to practice. Now, if you are obsessed with the scenery in the world, it will ruin your heart."

He is already invincible in the big scene. If he goes to have fun, he is afraid that he will be lost and addicted. After all, he is only invincible in the big scene, not the real invincible in the world.

Bai Qi stared at the wolf's eyes and said, "How many years are there in a person's life? You are already strong enough, cherish the years."

Jiang Changsheng glanced at it and asked meaningfully: "You want to wait for me to die and dominate the earth spirit tree, right?"

Bai Qi was embarrassed and shook his head quickly.

"Monstrous beasts just live longer than humans. Sooner or later, they will die. The thousand-year-old monsters in the world are all legends. I have never seen them anyway." Bai Qi said seriously.

Jiang Changsheng said happily: "Since it's a legend, it may be true. If you practice hard, maybe you will be the next legend."

When Bai Qi heard this, hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

Is it really possible?

…

After ten years of martial arts, Jiang Changsheng turned sixty years old, and his disciples of the same generation were all gray-haired, but he still maintained his eighteen-year-old appearance. faster and faster.

Li Min finally completely mastered the sword of killing gods and demons, and no longer came to practice martial arts often, but helped Eunuch Li with his errands.

On this day, Hua Jianxin led a boy to the hospital.

It is the current prince, Jiang Xiu, who is six years old this year.

Jiang Changsheng had naturally seen Jiang Xiu, and Jiang Ziyu had brought him here before.

"Why did you bring him here?"

Jiang Changsheng asked with a smile, he opened his arms, and Jiang Xiu immediately threw himself into his arms.

"Master!"

Jiang Xiu also has a Taoist birthmark on his eyebrows. This matter has spread all over the world, and it is said that the emperor of the Jiang family has the imprint of destiny.

Jiang Xiu called him the master, which is also what Jiang Changsheng meant. He planned to hide his relationship with Jiang Ziyu, and the Jing Dynasty would be passed down from generation to generation. If people knew that he was the son of Jiang Yuan, it would be too troublesome in the future. .

Compared with the enemy, Jiang Changsheng was more afraid of troubles in trivial matters.

Hua Jianxin smiled and said, "He's already six years old. I'm going to teach him martial arts from today. Don't worry, I won't bother you. I'll teach you. You can give some pointers when you have time."

Jiang Xiu shouted: "I don't, I don't, I want to be taught by the ancestors."

His delicate little face was bulging with anger, quite like a daughter.

Jiang Changsheng was amused by him and said with a smile: "Master didn't teach you, and you didn't bring delicious food to Master."

Jiang Xiu scratched his head, and smiled naively: "Next time, you must bring something delicious."

He began to act coquettishly, making the courtyard laugh and laugh constantly.

Bai Qi rolled his eyes when he saw it, and said to himself, "It's because he's afraid of trouble, he's obviously quite happy."

After a while, Hua Jianxin began to teach Jiang Xiu to practice martial arts.

"Unfortunately, this kid's martial arts aptitude is not as good as his father's, and it is difficult to become a great weapon in martial arts."

Jiang Changsheng watched for a while, then withdrew his gaze and began to practice.

…

In autumn, Longqi looks at the yellow leaves all over the mountains, and it has a unique artistic conception. There are still many pilgrims going up and down the mountain, including dignitaries, people, and martial artists.

In the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng was concocting alchemy.

Li Min stood beside Jiang Changsheng and said in a low voice, "The number of martial artists in the capital has increased recently, and many of them have skills that my subordinates can't see through. The martial arts examination is not at the moment, so I'm afraid things will change."

Jiang Changsheng asked, "Where is Eunuch Li, why didn't you come?"

Li Min replied, "I'm not in good health, so I keep it at home."

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions. He had already given Eunuch Li a lot of medicinal herbs, but the deadline was coming.

"Master, you really need to be careful about this matter, those mysterious masters often wander around Longqi Mountain..." Li Min reminded again.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what I have in mind."

Li Min followed up: "The secret of Emperor Yangzhao's achievement of a god-man is known to the whole world. He claimed to have eaten the blood of the alien beast, and many sects searched for the mountain. Emperor Yangzhao did not expand the Burning Heaven Pavilion. It still dominates the southern martial arts, and has no plans to go north."

Mountain hideous?

It was the first time Jiang Changsheng heard of this name, and he couldn't help but ask Shan Xie's origins.

"It is rumored that the mountain is like a tiger and a leopard, with several tails and horns on its head. I have never seen it in detail. Unlike the monster, every time the mountain appears in the world, it is to rescue mortals, so it is called Alien beasts, some even call them gods." Li Min thought.

Jiang Changsheng looked at Bai Qi and asked, "Have you heard of it?"

Bai Qi raised his head, yawned, and said, "Naturally, I have heard that Shanxie is indeed not a monster. They are naturally powerful and willing to help others. Although I have never seen a Shanxie, I have seen other exotic beasts, and they are ghosts and ghosts. Just one look and that guy disappeared into the mountains."

Jiang Changsheng found it interesting, there were so many things hidden in the martial arts world.

Li Min was no stranger to Bai Qi's ability to speak, but instead he followed up and asked, wanting to know more about the legend of Shanxie.

After a stick of incense, Li Min left, and Jiang Changsheng continued alchemy.

Bai Qi said: "There are indeed more and more masters at the foot of the mountain. I am afraid that someone is pushing it secretly. Otherwise, it is impossible to go around Longqiguan. Do you need me to solve it?"

It licked its mouth and stayed in the Longqiguan. It behaved mildly, but in fact, it was a ferocious monster.

The corners of Jiang Changsheng's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at the medicine tripod and said, "No, there are not enough people."

Eight years had passed since the battle with the Dacheng Dragon Tower. For Jiang Changsheng, eight years were nothing, but for martial arts, it was a new era.

It seems that some people can't remember how strong Jiang Changsheng is.

That's right, Jing Chao has no internet and no video testimony.

…

Dusk, inside a hotel in the capital.

Lu Chengfeng, who was carrying the wooden box, came to a table and sat down, took off the wooden box and placed it on half of the table, and then called Xiao Er to order.

After ordering the food and drink, he silently listened to the gossip of other people on the first floor.

"Emperor Yang Zhao is really fascinated?"

"Ghost knows, he said it himself, but now there is no one in the world who is his opponent."

"Who said that there is no one, the **** of war on Longqi Temple is still there."

"Immortal Master Changsheng hasn't appeared for eight years, and I don't know what kind of skill he has now."

"It has been more than 20 years since Immortal Master Changsheng won the title of Supreme Martial Arts. How old is he now?"

"It is rumored that Immortal Master Changsheng is proficient in the art of keeping the face, and he himself is an immortal existence that is over a hundred years old. Tsk tsk, I don't know how many years it will be able to suppress Dajing Wulin."

Hearing these words, Lu Chengfeng showed a complicated expression.

"The one who saved me at the beginning should be the Immortal Master of Longevity."

He silently thought that he was the Tianshimen martial artist who chased and killed Bai Qi. He was seriously injured at the beginning, and the golden scales and jade leaves were too scary, so he was scared to flee the big scene.

After he was healed, Tianshimen gave him another mission, because he was one of the few Tianshimen disciples who had been to Dajing.

At this moment, a sneer sounded: "What is Immortal Master Changsheng, it's just a mystery, let me ask you, have you seen Dacheng Dragon Tower? Have you seen Immortal Master Changsheng himself?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a man in blue sitting by the window, shaking his wine glass with disdain on his face.

A swordsman sneered: "Oh? If you don't believe it, then go to the Hero Tomb and see if you recognize those martial arts masters."

The blue-clothed man glanced at him and said, "Wulin, ten years have changed for a group of outstanding figures, how can the martial arts masters from decades ago be compared with today? Even the spiritual realm was considered a top expert in the past. What is the grandmaster, everyone, don’t belittle yourself, the world has changed, and it has been sixty years since the Great King established the country.”

Sixty years is a lifetime for most mortals.

His words made many martial artists feel reasonable.

Since King Wuzu promoted the martial arts, Dajing's martial arts have been growing stronger and stronger. After His Majesty ascended the throne, he has re-introduced martial arts. Coupled with the existence of Zhenwu Pavilion, the number of masters in the court has now reached an extremely terrifying level. , many unique skills spread in the rivers and lakes, which also promoted the development of martial arts.

Every month, there are famous figures and young geniuses born in the rivers and lakes, and even the warriors who are in them can feel the magnificent waves of the martial arts era~www.novelbuddy.com~ A middle-aged warrior said in a bad mood: "You are so confident, then you dare to Are you going to challenge the Immortal Master of Longevity at Shanglongqiguan?"

The man in blue snorted: "Naturally, I don't dare. Although I doubt the immortal master of longevity, Arakawa of Longqiguan is indeed a first-class master, and I can't doubt it."

A few months ago, Arakawa went down the mountain to look for Ling Xiao and other disciples, and defeated a sect of Jianghu with his own power, and became famous in Jianghu.

When the martial arts people in the inn heard this, they ridiculed the man in blue and talked for a long time, but it turned out to be bragging, and they thought they were experts.

The man in blue was annoyed and said, "Although I don't dare, but I know the God of Thieves, and the God of Thieves will go up to the Dragon Rise within seven days and steal the Heavenly Sutra, the world's most extraordinary study, watch it, at most seven days, the Dragon Rise. The view will be blocked, and even reported to the court, after all, Immortal Master Changsheng has an excellent relationship with the current sage."

These remarks aroused the interest of others, and they followed up.

There are martial arts people in this inn, even the shopkeeper, so he always pretends not to hear the big words of people in the rivers and lakes. If they report it directly to the government, the reputation will be bad, and the business behind him will not be able to continue.

Lu Chengfeng listened quietly, and he secretly said: "The grand scene of the Dacheng Dragon Tower heritage is really different. When I came twelve years ago, it was still a desert of martial arts. Now the martial arts are strong, and the rise of the grand scene is indeed unstoppable. "

His eyes were suddenly attracted by the two warriors in the corner, who were wearing gray clothes with strange animal patterns.

Lu Chengfeng's pupils shrank, his eyes fixed on the strange beast pattern, like a tiger and a leopard showing its teeth and dancing claws, but it has three heads, with lightning-like horns on top of the beast's head, and wings on its back. The beast patterns are exactly the same.

"The totem of Shishen Mountain, why are they here? Shishen Mountain is thousands of miles away from the grand scene..."