Chapter 313: Jiang Yuan's Future

Daqin, Tianlu thirty-three years, September.

The headquarters of the Yuyao Division sent a special envoy to Lin'an Mansion.

The imperial court bestowed the nine-section Linglong Zhi, and sent them there together.

At the same time, the Imperial Demon Division of Lin'an Mansion mobilized a large army to deploy defenses in various domains. The city divisions of the thirteen cities all received an order to go to Lin'an Mansion on a certain day.

It was so abnormal that there were rumors from the outside world.

Some people said that there was a big demon in Lin'an Mansion, with extraordinary bones, even the seventy-two cave demon kings were alarmed, and sent masters to sneak into the human world to look for it.

Some people also said that the number one expert in Lin'an Mansion, King Huo Long, who had been sitting in the office for more than 30 years, was in decline and had reached the end of his life.

Therefore, the imperial court gave him a precious medicine to continue his life.

Nine-section Linglong Zhi is a rare elixir in the world. It is said that it is only found in Bibo Mountain and Hanguang Cave.

It is the territory of one of the seventy-two cave demon kings, the Leng Yue Fox King.

It is recorded in "The Work Manual of Yuyaosi" that in the deep mountains, there is a mud pool, its quality is like blood, and it is a mountain god.

Zhicao grows by the pool, stained with blood and psychic, and one section will grow every hundred years. If there are nine knots, it will be the king of Zhi. Its shape is like an exquisite heart, which can turn yin and yang and prolong life.

It is said that in the depths of every mountain, there is a quagmire hidden, which is extremely secretive, and almost no human beings or animals can find it.

The sand in the quagmire, like yellow blood, exudes a strange fragrance, which is quite magical.

Some people say that this is the blood of the mountain god, and the quagmire is the key point of the mountain god, and blood will gush out every once in a while.

It is said that if someone gets lost in the mountains, if they can meet this quagmire and take a dip in it, all diseases in the body can be cured.

However, if someone brings back the sand from the mire, it won't be long before the relatives and friends around him will be plagued by disasters and diseases, and eventually leave one by one.

Nine-section Linglongzhi is the spirit grass grown from the yellow blood contaminated with this quagmire. Even if a seriously injured monk takes it, it can cure diseases and relieve disasters and prolong life.

However, manpower is limited, and destiny is hard to do.

People say,

King Huo Long is too old, and the time limit has come, I am afraid that the medicine stone will not work.

Even the headquarters of Yuyaosi sent special envoys here, the situation will change, and this number one master will not last long.

At this time, the city of Pingjiang was calm and peaceful.

"Zhao Guangming, your mother-in-law came all the way to Pingjiang City just for Wang Qingwan?"

Inside the Yujing Building, Wang Xiaoyi ordered a table of dishes and greeted Zhao Guangming who came all the way from Ping'an Town.

When he was working as a demon master in Ping'an Town, Zhou Dao, he and Zhao Guangming were the closest of the three.

Needless to say Zhou Dao, Wang Xiaoyi also had the opportunity to join the fat Taoist's line.

As for Zhao Guangming, he is mediocre, and he is still working as a small demon sealer in Ping'an Town.

However, he has no interest in practicing, and as for getting promoted and making a fortune, he just goes with the flow.

In his eyes, only Wang Qingwan.

In Ping'an Town, Wang Qingwan is a high-ranking fairy with a cold temperament, beautiful appearance, graceful figure, and high strength.

Such a woman, to Zhao Guangming, is no exaggeration to say that it is a dream.

However, Zhao Guangming still had illusions in his heart and never tired of it.

He always said that even if he hides in a dark corner, watching silently is a kind of happiness.

This time, Zhao Guangming came all the way to Pingjiang City, just because Wang Qingwan said that a few years ago, she drank the spring water from Nongfu Mountain, which was quite sweet and delicious.

So, he borrowed money and came to buy water.

"Did you know? Brother Dao said something to me, and I still regard it as a classic."

Wang Xiaoyi shook his head and poured a glass of wine for Zhao Guangming.

"What?" Zhao Guangming asked.

"If you lick the dog until the end, you will end up with nothing." Wang Xiaoyi slapped the table, lowered his voice, and said sternly, "Have all the women in the world died? Is it only Wang Qingwan?"

"Isn't the widow Song in the town not good? You need to have a figure, a charm, a charm, a skill..."

Wang Xiaoyi looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"You don't understand the joy of licking a dog at all." Zhao Guangming drank the wine in his glass, showing a meaningful smile.

"hapiness?"

"People who are licked cannot predict whether they will continue to be licked next, and they will feel inexplicably insecure. Once we stop licking, they will lose and collapse."

Zhao Guangming said with a smile: "Besides, it's up to us whether to lick it or not? Today's bone is cheap, so let's lick it...Tomorrow if you're in a bad mood, then go fuck it, stand still, don't do it for now." lick."

Having said this, Zhao Guangming's face was full of arrogance.

"I just enjoy the feeling of being in control."

When Wang Xiaoyi heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. This was the first time he had heard of this kind of statement. Seeing Zhao Guangming's look at everything, he couldn't help but gasped.

"You are awesome!"

Satisfied with wine and food, Wang Xiaoyi took out two jars of spring water from Nongfu Spring from his carriage.

The jar was still the same jar, but the water in it was replaced by well water that he fetched at random.

Everyone knows that the spring water in Nongfu Mountain is no longer drinkable.

"Let's stay for one night, call Shangdao brother tonight, let's get together together." Wang Xiaoyi asked to stay.

"No need, I have to hurry back and give Qing Wan a surprise."

Zhao Guangming hugged the two altars of spring water tightly, just like holding his own lifeline.

"Damn it, I hope you can lick your own happiness." Wang Xiaoyi scolded with a smile.

This blessing came from his heart. Sometimes, he even wanted to go to the black market to buy Zhao Guangming a [distressed child].

"Help me give Zhou Dao a voice."

Zhao Guangming left, returning to Ping'an Town with hope.

"Brother Dao... I don't know where I went."

On the way back, Wang Xiaoyi murmured that he went to Zhou Dao's house early in the morning and originally wanted to make an appointment to get together.

Who would have thought that Zhou Dao was not at home, and Si Li also asked for leave.

Even Wang Xuanzhi didn't know where he went.

...

At this time, the mansion of the Grand Commander Long Ao.

In the yard, an ancient tree towered to the sky, with green and golden leaves falling, exuding a faint fragrance.

"I heard that this is the ancestral house of Longmen. Although it is not big, it is of great significance. The old man left this place to you..." Zhou Dao smiled slightly as he admired the scenery in the courtyard.

"It seems that you will undoubtedly be the helm of Longmen in the future."

Long Ao sat in the gazebo, shook his head and smiled wryly: "To Longmen, I'm just an outsider, even if I occupy this house, the clan's voice is very loud."

His identity is so special, no one dared to say anything when the old man suppressed him.

But now that the old man is gone, those discordant voices sounded again.

If it wasn't for Long Ao's background as a demon master, I'm afraid he wouldn't be sitting in the pavilion chatting with Zhou Dao so leisurely at this moment.

"Fate is hard to tell. I think the fate of the Grand Commander is pretty good. Although he was lonely and helpless in the first half of his life, he was rich and powerful in the second half of his life."

Zhou Dao said with a smile: "From now on, not only will the position of the helm of the Dragon Gate be in your hands, even if it's a demon master, I'm afraid you will have the final say."

When Long Ao heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

If someone else said this, he would definitely just take it as a compliment as a joke, but when it came out of Zhou Dao's mouth, the weight was extraordinary.

In a sense, this is the real emperor of Pingjiang City.

"You didn't come here today just to tell me these things, did you?" Long Ao was so clever, he cut straight to the point.

"I have a kid here with good aptitude, and I want to help him find a future in Yuyaosi."

Zhou Dao waved: "Jiang Yuan, come here."