"In ancient times, demons were rampant and caused trouble in all directions. The human race became bloody food of demons, like livestock, and it was so painful... Later, the sages of martial arts passed down the Qi refining method, and martial arts rose. After the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it was not until Jiang Taizu of the Great Xia cleaned up all directions and suppressed the demons of the Eight Desolations. Humans gradually emerged from the shadows brought by demons. Civilization flourished, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment..."

Put down the "Demon Catalogue" in your hand.

Jiang Zirou reached out and gently rubbed her temples. She looked at the sunlight casting in from the window coffin and fell into deep thought.

"Why do I always feel restless during this period? Is there something big going on?"

It has been more than half a month since the last time I met Henghuang.

When he reached the Grand Master's realm, Jiang Zirou's cultivation progress inevitably slowed down, but it was still rapid. It was only a matter of time before he reached the peak of the Grand Master's realm...

As for the name of the next realm.

Before, Jiang Zirou knew nothing.

But in the past few days, Jiang Zirou has speculated about the next mountain in the martial arts realm.

"The name of this realm should be called Martial Saint."

"A saint moves and the world is the way of the world, and he acts and the world is the way of the world, and he speaks and the world is the way of the world... So, if you want to reach this state, you not only need to accumulate energy, but also need to enter the world to preach and accumulate merits?"

"Maybe...I've got to go out for a while."

...

Back mountain, imperial tomb, forbidden area.

Jiang Zirou was wearing white clothes, her long hair tied into a ponytail, and she sat cross-legged on a huge rock.

Let go of perception and operate the true body of Taiwu at the same time.

Soon, countless golden air rose from the surrounding imperial tombs, gathering in the air into a familiar and huge lucky dragon.

Compared to three years ago.

The fortune of the Canglong is much weaker, and the black air on his body becomes increasingly rich. Many scales are corroded and fall off, revealing mottled flesh and blood, which looks shocking.

"how so?"

Seeing this, Jiang Zirou was also very surprised.

But I saw the Canglong stretching out a sharp claw and gently pointing towards the south, then dispersing and disappearing.

"In the south, demons are in chaos..."

...

Jiang Zirou has always been decisive in her actions. After she has a specific goal, she plans to start taking action.

However, before this, Jiang Zirou still has some things to do.

"Taiwu True Body" is the supreme martial arts of the Daxia royal family.

For Jiang Zirou, this is not only a system help, but also a manifestation of the predecessors of the Daxia royal family. In terms of emotion and reason, Jiang Zirou should pass on this technique.

And just right.

The most suitable successor was already seen by Jiang Zirou half a month ago.

That night.

In the palace, in a remote and quiet palace, Jiang Longxiang was sleeping soundly. A cool breeze blew. The little prince opened his eyes and saw a figure wearing a green-faced and fanged evil ghost mask appear in front of him under the moonlight.

Jiang Long opened his eyes wide, and he faintly revealed a little excitement, and a low choke sound came from his mouth, like a wild beast hunting.

Under the mask.

Jiang Zirou shook her head and smiled. Her brother's temperament was somewhat special.

With a bent finger, the golden light bursts out.

Then he sank into Jiang Longxiang's eyebrows and disappeared.

"Practice well, and after you reach the level of a master, I will teach you the true "Taiwu True Body"."

Turn around and disappear.

Jiang Longxiang then realized, her slightly stupid face was full of shock.

After Jiang Zirou left and disappeared.

Jiang Longxiang jumped to where Jiang Zirou was standing just now, sniffed hard, and then blinked vigorously, as if she wanted to remember the smell and appearance of the person just now.

...

the next day.

Jiang Zirou packed her luggage in the Sutra Pavilion.

When a girl goes out, she should be kind to herself... dry food, snacks, silver notes, replacement clothes, etc. Jiang Zirou stuffed it into the storage space provided by the system, and then symbolically carried a white luggage behind her.

At this time, Jiangcheng pushed open the door of the Sutra Pavilion, took a broom, and walked out of the door.

"Princess... are you going out for an outing?"

Seeing Jiang Zirou wearing a white strong suit and carrying a small luggage, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"That's right... it may take some time to come back."

"Yeah?"

For some reason, Jiang Cheng felt a little disappointed when he thought that he would not see this beautiful girl like a lily for a while in the future.

Carrying his bags, Jiang Zirou did not set off immediately.

Instead, he stared at Jiang Cheng with his bright eyes, which made the little eunuch feel a little furious.

"I don't know what the princess has to give. As long as it is a slave, it will definitely be done for the princess!"

"Jiangcheng... do you want to learn martial arts?"

"Little listen...well!"

Jiang Cheng was about to agree, but he suddenly realized what Jiang Zirou had just said.

"The princess can't do it!"

Once both knees are weak, Jiangcheng will kneel down.

Others don’t know what Jiang Zirou’s identity is, but by chance, Jiang Cheng knew it.

The seemingly weak and harmless girl in front of her is the real eldest princess of the Great Xia Dynasty. It is very likely that she was the mysterious martial arts master who appeared on the rebel battlefield... and he is just a little eunuch without a backer. How could He De be favored by such a god?

"I'm asking if you want it or not!"

A qi came with his heart, holding Jiang Cheng's knee that was about to kneel down.

The martial arts of the Great Xia Dynasty were prosperous. For most people, practicing martial arts is the best way to make a name for themselves, no doubt about it.

"I think! Of course, the slave wants to!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes were red and he roared in a low voice.

Nodded slightly, Jiang Cheng stayed by his side for almost a year and a half. The little eunuch was upright and quite kind.

Today, Jiang Zirou saw that his roots and bones were quite good, so she had the idea of ​​teaching martial arts.

"Yeah, OK!"

Jiang Zirou has a bright smile.

One point out.

Countless mysterious information appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind.

This is a simplified version of "The Ancient Classic of Taichu". Although its power is much worse than the original version of Jiang Zirou's practice, its advantage lies in the low entry threshold. Ordinary people who have never been exposed to martial arts can understand the practice.

"The way cannot be spoken of in the world; what people believe in is God, what they see is saints; what they use is things, what they practice is Dharma!"

"I teach you martial arts today, both for you and for my own practice. I hope that after you succeed in your studies, you will not forget your true heart and not weaken my majesty!"

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The updates these days are a bit stretched, mainly because I want to go home early, the course design requires progress, and I don’t want to relax my requirements for the article. I’m very slow to write, so there will be stretched in the update. However, I dare not say anything about adding updates, but I guarantee that the basic 4,000 words per day is still fine, and I will make up for it as soon as possible, including a chapter I owe yesterday.
Chapter completed!