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Chapter 29 A sincere heart! (Seeking a monthly ticket(1/2)

The demise of the Snow Country gave all forces a wake-up call. In the past, the Qin Dynasty might have sharpened its swords, but now it has a substantial attack and directly destroyed a powerful force.

The national strength of the Snow Country may not be the top of the mainland, but this is the first force to be destroyed since the Qin Dynasty conquered the world.

There is no need to say much about the strength of the Great Qin. Many powerful forces, even the Great Zhou, were suppressed by the Great Qin and breathless.

In the past, he might have been able to fight against one or two, but since the emergence of powerful people in the void realm, Daqin has become the well-deserved overlord on the entire continent!

The powerful Master, holding the Taoist weapon, was invincible. As Bai Qi fought in the world, there was nothing he could not move. It can be said that the Lord of Xuanmen did not come out. This person is already one of the top strong men.

In addition to some rumors, it is said that there is another person who wants to break through the void recently. This is completely invincible. Whether it is Xuanmen or Dazhou, they are all in an awkward situation. There are top-level strong men, and their strength is so strong that everyone is afraid of. However, there are too few top-level strong men in the void realm!

In the Xuanmen, there are only Shang Rifan, An Baiyun, Ming Haoxuan, Aowu, three people and one beast can be comparable to the void realm, but it is only comparable. If you really want to fight to the death, it is still unknown who will win.

Without absolute strength, you can only be slaughtered by others. The same is true for the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it has long been aggrieved and begged for the sake of everything.

Chu Qing just took a look and let it go. What does it have to do with him if he dies? He sat firmly on Diaoyutai, watching the drama is the most important thing, and the live-action version of a large-scale ancient costume fantasy fairy tale simulates suspense ethical romance drama.

The whole world is like a basin of sand. If all the marks on the sand table can be taken into account, then it will be not far from capturing the world.

Xuanmen naturally does not have this interest.

Chu Qing was preparing to open the mountain gate again before the unification of the Great Qin Dynasty. This time, Chu Qing planned to have a religion and all races could come, on the premise that they would live in peace. At that time, not only would they return all the geniuses in the entire section to the Xuanmen Sect, but it would be almost the same.

Be able to further face the changes and vibrations of the whole world.

Chu Qing was not in a hurry at all. If he had to choose a supporter between the Great Zhou and the Great Qin, Chu Qing would rather prefer the Great Zhou.

Compared to the arrogant aura of the Great Qin, the Great Zhou was much more restrained.

But Daqin is rich...

The money thrown at Xuanmen every year is something that ordinary sects have never seen in their lifetime.

At least, for the financial father, the surface work is still needed.

It is no exaggeration to say that 70% of Xuanmen’s economic source is all due to the Daqin.

After taking a look at the financial statements, Chu Qing was no longer interested in reading them. The funds came from various funding from Daqin.

Although these sponsors were all brought by Bai Xiaokuang, they must be all the money from Daqin!

Chu Qing also felt that these were very subtle. Although they did not have a good relationship with Daqin, they were not stiff at all. They relied on Bai Xiaokuang to make money in Daqin every year.

He asked him to open a few auction houses, which was opened, selling things from the Qin Dynasty and selling goods from the Bai family. After that, the money returned to Xuanmen.

Open and generous personal pockets!

Who can bear this? But Daqin actually agreed and encouraged Bai Xiaokuang, without even calling him, which made Bai Xiaokuang even worse. Daqin still didn't say much, but instead sent more things.

Bai Xiaokuang naturally knew the twists and turns, and he didn't care much about it. Anyway, he got the money himself. The Qin Dynasty was in its prime, and the Bai family naturally rose and could support the people of Xuanmen.

"The spiritual rice is ripe." Chu Qing stood in the courtyard and sniffed it gently. A faint fragrance came from a distance, making people feel at ease.

After a while, when he came back from Snow Country, Jiang Li locked herself in the door, without eating or drinking tea.

Eat some spiritual rice and cook two pounds of beef. Isn’t it delicious?

Chu Qing couldn't understand the ideas of these young people, so he could only rely on guessing.

No matter how speculation is, he is not idle. After arranging someone to take care of Jiang Li, Chu Qing arranged for some matters to be handled.

For example, the sect competition is underway, for example, this time the ranking of the people list, this time the ranking of the people list, with 100 seats, and Xuanmen occupies 57.

Others are not qualified to participate in the list.

When the referee asked the number one person on the list, how did a third generation disciple from Xuanmen feel like winning the first place?

The disciple said bluntly, "Actually, I want to win the top ten in the sect competition a month later."

Chu Qing also paid special attention to this disciple, the first place in the human list, and after all, he is considered a junior hero of the human race. He is named Huang Qiu, an outstanding Xuanmen disciple. He does not have any strong special physique. He climbed up step by step entirely with his talent and understanding.

Chu Qing understands this very well.

This is the target of training, but what he is telling the truth is that in the Xuanmen, there are many more talented people who are stronger than him and stronger than him.

But young people should not underestimate themselves.

The spiritual rice is ripe. In fact, some spiritual rice is ripe every day. The disciples of the Xuanmen are constantly culturing and harvesting them. Then they are sold to Bai Xiaokuang. The most top-quality spiritual rice is kept by Chu Qing himself.

Chu Qing stood quietly on the top of the mountain. The breeze came gently, constantly blowing on the corners of Chu Qing's clothes, making a sound. The longer I had no peace, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. In Chu Qing, you can still see a little.

The sect is a bond. Some things need to be seen in person to be assured. They say they don’t care, but who can really care?

I just don't bother to do it.

"Teacher, there is an old man outside asking for a meeting. He has been waiting in the Feixian Palace for a long time." Yin Tiange walked over and said softly.

"I understand, let him come up." Chu Qing nodded and said.

Old man?

Chu Qing's heart suddenly rose by a person. Although he was not sure whether it was, it was not important anymore. He would come up later and he would know at a glance.

"It is rumored that the Lord of Xuanmen is powerful and is the best in the world. It is indeed worthy of its reputation." An old but extremely powerful voice behind him said.

"It's a ridiculous thing, it's not true, just sit down." Chu Qing said.

The two of them sat down, and the tea fragrance was everywhere. "Wheng Jiang suddenly visited my Xuanmen and stood in the realm of Daqin. Are you not afraid that Daqin would have any nets of heaven and earth halfway?"

Weng Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The old man is old, and he is already out of his way for many things, but even so, it is not something that a few juniors can bully him."

"It's really not my personality if you let others bully you. Now, my Great Zhou is indeed not as good as the Great Qin, but they are all imperial dynasties. Even if the Great Qin wants to eat us, it's not easy."

Chu Qing looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise, as if he was a till age. Who would have thought that this person was the famous Jiang Weng, who held the authority of a country.

"Actually, I'm curious. Weng Jiang was a figure thousands of years ago. The Great Zhou was only founded 1,800 years ago. History only stayed above that time. Why can Weng Jiang be desperate to support the Great Zhou?" Chu Qing slowly expressed his question.

Weng Jiang frowned, then sighed and said, "What we are fighting for is not the world, but the luck of the entire human race. What we want is the prosperity of the human race. After experiencing the worst era of the human race, we want to watch it get better."

Chu Qing sighed slightly, saying nothing more.

"Why don't you choose the Great Qin?" Chu Qing said, "Isn't the Great Qin more suitable for the future of the human race?"

"Daqin, hey."

Weng Jiang sighed, "I originally chose Daqin, but many times, I can't help it. Mr. Ji visited me three times and invited me out of the mountain. Can Daqin?"

"Mr. Ji is a wise king, but... he is under too much pressure."

Weng Jiang seemed to have a lot of bitterness and wanted to spit it out, but who asked him to assist such an emperor?

He didn't regret it, but he just couldn't see the way forward. His sleep since ancient times had long caused great damage to his cultivation. Now, with some Taoist injuries, it is definitely difficult to recover in a short period of time.

In addition, the human race among the latecomers is really too strong.

"Good luck, Daqin is all taken over." Jiang Weng said with a bitter expression.

There are Masters, Xu Fu, Long Zun, Bai Qi, Long Yao, and all of them are not dragons and phoenixes among people. They are all top powerhouses in the world. Compared with them, Jiang Weng is already considered old.

Although his strength is still strong, he has already left this era. It is a bit sad that Lian Po is old and can still make a living.

Chu Qing nodded slightly, and what Mr. Jiang said was indeed the case.

"So you come today..."

Weng Jiang pondered for a long time before saying, "I'm here to treat the disease."

"oh?"

Chu Qing was intrigued, "Old Weng Jiang is getting stronger and stronger, and he is even more brave. How can he have symptoms?"

"No, now I am almost exhausted and my lamp is exhausted. The Taoist wounds in my body are too serious. I had no choice but to ask the Lord of Xuanmen to help me eliminate the Taoist wounds. I don't want to be able to be removed, but I just want to avoid recurrence during this period."

Chu Qing nodded and said, "Do you know what causes the Taoist wounds in your body."

"The backlash of the power of heaven and earth." Jiang Weng said solemnly.

Chu Qing nodded, "Since it is the backlash of the power of heaven and earth, then do you think I can save it?"

"It is rumored all over the world that there is no disease in this world that the Lord of Xuanmen cannot save." Jiang Weng smiled, "Besides, with the friendship between our two families, if the Lord of Xuanmen cannot help each other, then I have nothing to say."

Chu Qing nodded gently, put his hand on Jiang Weng's veins, and penetrated his mental power into his body.

After a long time, Chu Qing let go. He used to think that this old man had a fault in practicing qigong, but now he doesn't think so. If he has a fault in practicing qigong, he cannot leave such a serious Taoist injury.

A series of huge holes were cut on the meridians, and each hole was flashing with runes of heaven and earth, suppressing the recovery of the wound.

If you want to recover, it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky. In this case, only the magical medicine can barely stabilize it, but it is not a long-term solution.

Chu Qing pondered for a moment, "Are you anxious?"

"I'm worried, I must be anxious. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, only Lao Jinwu is left to stare there. If I don't go back for a while, if Bai Qi and others attack my Great Zhou, they won't know what to do." The old man said quickly.

Chu Qing nodded, "There were two solutions, but since you chose the second one, I know too."

Golden light burst out from Jiang Weng's turbid eyes. Two solutions, that is, can this injury be cured?

He couldn't help but feel unexcited. The Taoist injury has trapped him for many years. With his current strength, he will not advance but retreat. If he is forced to do so, he may even have bloodline blockage.

All of this is caused by the Taoist injury. If there is treatment, then no matter how much the cost is, it is worth it.

"Can the Lord of Xuanmen talk in detail?" said the old man.

"Well, the first method was to destroy all the meridians in the body, then break and then stand up, completely eliminating the Dao wounds, but it requires re-cultivation. This is destined to be a long process, and I guess you are not willing to wait."
To be continued...
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