Yishan County.

It is adjacent to Yishan, so it is named after it. It is one of the 360 ​​counties and cities under the command of the dynasty built by the Wumen.

Once upon a time, there were only scattered villages near Yishan, with less than 50,000 mortals. They were attacked by monsters all year round, and their lives were miserable. It was not until the Tang Dynasty sent a walking immortal master to expel monsters, gather the people, and build cities. After decades of development, the population of Yishan County reached nearly 500,000. The people made a living by farming and animal husbandry, and lived a happy and fulfilling life.

Outside the city, a small hillside.

Qi Yongsheng lay on the grass, squinting his eyes and looking at the beautiful sunrise. Not far away, there was a giant tiger with ribs and wings, as lazy as him, lying on his own and sleeping soundly.

As one of the first Tang Dynasty walks, Qi Yongsheng left his hometown for nearly twenty years. He once went deep into the hinterland of Yishan with his friends, golden patterned tigers, and killed the monsters that were raging to the disaster.

Back then, he was just a warrior with the second-patterned Red Cauldron, and he encountered many monsters, including the Golden Pill.

I am not afraid in my heart, and I continue to grow in battle, and after experiencing the dangers of life and death, I finally eliminated all hidden dangers. In this desolate land, a mortal city belonging to the Wumen and the Tang Dynasty was built.

He has outstanding achievements and has received many commendations. His cultivation resources are tilted, and his cultivation strength has grown rapidly.

Now he is already a three-patterned Red Cauldron warrior, equivalent to a Jindan realm of an immortal cultivator. He has only been practicing for decades, and those who can achieve this are definitely one of the few geniuses in the younger generation of the Wu Sect.

But Qi Yongsheng was not satisfied, or in other words, his cultivation progress was still far from his expected goal.

"When will I achieve the Purple Cauldron?"

As a totem warrior of the Wumen, he could only build one cauldron in his life, and the cauldron was divided into nine colors. Just like the spiritual root of an immortal cultivator, the cauldron color determines the potential for future practice. The lowest is the gray cauldron, and the highest potential is the purple cauldron. There is a huge difference between the two.

Qi Yongsheng has become a genius when he achieved the Red Cauldron. You should know that in the huge witch sect, there are millions of totem warriors, and only more than 30 people have achieved the Red Cauldron. Going further up, there are only two Black Cauldron warriors. It is said that they were twins born in the imperial capital of the imperial city a few years ago. They were born in the imperial capital and were a twin family of ordinary mortals. They were gifted and rarely had mutated spiritual beasts in contracts. The tripod became a whole peak of the green mountain and showed a strange phenomenon.

The imperial city was alarmed, and even the head sect came out of seclusion and personally accepted the twins as registered disciples to enjoy the supreme honor.

There are only Black Cauldron Warriors in the Wu Sect. As for the Purple Cauldron Totem Warriors, they have not appeared yet.

If the Black Cauldron is the king among the totem warriors, the Purple Cauldron is the emperor supreme among the totem warriors. It is comparable to the existence of the innate Taoist body among the immortal cultivators. It is said that the probability of birth is not in millions.

Qi Yongsheng’s goal is not the Black Cauldron, but the Purple Cauldron Emperor. Only by becoming a unique existence can he have the courage to pursue the woman he loves.

"Saint Aunt..."

Qi Yongsheng looked at the clouds that reflected the red sun. The picture in front of him changed, and the clouds condensed into a soft and graceful figure, unconsciously becoming a little confused.

"Yongsheng! Yongsheng!"

The shouts from afar awakened Qi Yongsheng who was obsessed with his dreams. The person he had been thinking about day and night turned into a bubble. He was very angry and looked at the person who was coming with a bad expression.

"Do you, why are you yelling around? It's disturbing your dreams, and you're extremely evil!"

The person who came was a strong young man riding a blood-flame wolf and came to the hillside in the blink of an eye. His name was Gou Dan, and his colleagues all jokingly called it "Goudan". He was the commander of the wolf cavalry camp in Yishan County, a three-text green tripod totem warrior. Qi Yongsheng's colleague and friend.

"My Walking Master, if you have something good to come to you, you are not happy... Then forget it!" Gou Dan was joking and pretended to turn around and return.

"What else can you do besides borrowing money?" Qi Yongsheng ignored it. This guy responded to the call of the dynasty and gave birth to more children. He came to Yishan County and married five or six wives with his wife and concubines. He gave birth to more than a dozen little radish heads. He was not stingy in raising them, and took some blood essence to strengthen his muscles and bones, hoping to awaken the blood contract in the future and have a good future.

There are many descendants and the cost of training is too high. Although the salary of the battalion-level commander is too high, it is still difficult. I have been lending money a lot over the years.

He has a deep friendship. Qi Yongsheng is also alone and has no choice but to help. He said this this time, he thought this guy was annoying and disturbed his thoughts.

"You said, don't regret missing the opportunity!"

Gou Dan didn't talk nonsense, and turned around and returned while controlling the demon pet. While walking, he muttered: "The saint is here... I kindly notify you... You don't appreciate it!"

"say what?"

"Speak clearly, otherwise I will make you look good!"

Qi Yongsheng's ears were particularly sensitive to the word "Saint". He jumped up and appeared in front of his friend blocking his way.

Gou Dan saw him roaring in a hurry, shook his head and laughed: "I said that the saint aunt has come to our county town, and I come here to inform you that you treat my kindness as a donkey!"

"Really?" Qi Yongsheng looked surprised.

"It's early in the morning, it's necessary to lie to you!"

"Thank you, brother!"

"Can you do something practical, such as... I will forgive you for the debt I owe you!"

"Get out!"

When Qi Yongsheng learned that the person he was thinking about was coming, he had no time to talk to this guy. With a greeting, the tiger with golden wings rose into the air, and the human and beast turned into streams of light and fled towards the city.

"Brother, why are you so anxious?"

"That is the most beloved disciple of the head sect, the unique saint of the Wu Sect and even the dynasty, you...ah!"

After spending decades together, they have a deep friendship. How could Gou Dan not know the thoughts of good brothers? It’s just that it’s too difficult to achieve their wishes, as difficult as ascending to heaven.

...

"Saint Aunt!"

Returning to Yishan County, Qi Yongsheng went straight to the meeting hall of the county magistrate's office, and saw the group standing in the hall talking to Zhao County magistrate. To be precise, a young woman among them walked with surprise on her face.

"Yongsheng, you are here!"

The woman turned her head and saw that her skin was as snow as snow, her appearance was soft and pretty, and there was a little mark of the other side flower on her forehead, which was bright red, adding a bit of a strange beauty. It was Shangguan Li, a saint of the Witch Sect.

"Walking in Yishan, the three-patterned red tripod totem warrior Qi Yongsheng, pay homage to the Saint!"

The courtesy should not be abandoned. Qi Yongsheng came to Shangguan Li, his face was burning, and he knelt on one knee to salute.

"Get up quickly!"

Shangguan Li smiled. The Wumen Totem Warriors, most of the 10th of them were the blood contract awakening ceremony she led. It can be said that they were all the children she watched as she grew up. The one in front of her is the best, and now she has achieved extraordinary achievements, so she is happy in her heart.

"You are just about to send someone to find you, but you are well-informed and have come here on your own initiative!"

Shangguan Li smiled and joked, and introduced to Qi Yongsheng. A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood beside him, "This is Zhuang Yi, the head of the Palace of Xing, and he is also my junior brother!"

The third disciple of the Heavenly Lord in charge of the sect, he is in charge of the punishment of the Wumen, is selfless and has strict methods.

Qi Yongsheng had heard of Daming for a long time, but he had never seen a real person. Now he looked very generous from his face.

"I pay homage to the Lord of the Village!" Qi Yongsheng quickly greeted him.

"No need for politeness!"

Zhuang Yi smiled, turned to look at Shangguan Li, nodded and said, "Three-patterned Red Cauldron! Senior Sister, our walking talent is very good!"

"Yongsheng was the first group of children who awakened the blood contract. Back then..." Shangguan Li showed a funny expression on his face. The thin and timid boy who was so thin that he was scared to pee when he saw a monster for the first time and held his legs and shouted for help. Then he achieved success in his cultivation, and made a red cauldron in his body, and contracted the demon pet, the golden pattern and winged tiger, becoming one of the few genius genius in the younger generation of the Wu Sect.

"Auntie!" Qi Yongsheng looked embarrassed and said, "Don't tell me what I was embarrassed about back then."

Shangguan Li glanced at it and smiled and said, "It was good back then, and she was very brave. Now she has grown into a pillar of the Wumen!"

My aunt is very proud of her face!

Qi Yongsheng looked grateful.

"One or nine out of ten of my Wumen totem warriors were trained by my senior sister, so of course it would not be bad!" Zhuang Yi said with a smile.

This is a fact. The Wu Sect has a division of labor, and Shangguan Li is in charge of the War Hall and is responsible for cultivating totem warriors.

Let’s chat for a few words and talk about the serious matters.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Shangguan Li turned his eyes and looked at a middle-aged man beside him. His name was Zhao Hai, who was affiliated with the dynasty official and served as the governor of Yishan County.

"You have to worry about the craftsmanship and prepare as soon as possible!"

"Saint, please rest assured. At most, all people will arrive!"

The governor of Zhao County promised that he was an official and had a low level of cultivation. He was once a casual cultivator. After joining the Wu Sect, he was divided into the dynasty because of his age. Now he has become a parent official in a county, and his power is not mentioned. The salary he earns is enough to support the descendants of the family and practice is safe.

Shangguan Li nodded, then looked at Qi Yongsheng and asked with a smile: "Do you know the situation in the hinterland of Yishan Mountain for walking here?"

"It's so clear!" Qi Yongsheng replied confidently.

"Can you know if there is a dangerous spiritual land inside Yishan?" Shangguan Li asked again.

"There is a mysterious valley, located in a hidden place, covered with miasma and poisonous fog all year round, and small spiritual veins are also nurtured in the valley!" Qi Yongsheng answered truthfully.

After hearing this, Shangguan Li looked at her junior brother Zhuang Yi and smiled with a sense of understanding.

"Yongsheng, take us there immediately!"
Chapter completed!