I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Yan Xiu chuckled, rubbed Qing'er's head and spoke softly.

"These three treasures were forged by Master himself. They are all spiritual. You need to take care of them day and night. In the future, you will be able to use them as easily as using your arms when fighting against enemies. You will be invincible. Do you remember this?"

Qing'er nodded heavily, then kissed Yan Xiu on the cheek.

"Master is the best to me!"

Yan Xiu smiled dotingly and personally put on the dragon scale soft armor for her.

The moment it was put on, the soft armor automatically fit Qing'er's body, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Afterwards, Qing'er put the Shadow-Breaking Mother Blade to her waist, held the Dragon Tendon Spirit Snake Whip in her hand, swung out a few whip shadows, and stood with her hands on her waist, looking very proud.

"Master, how is it, does Qing'er look like a female knight roaming the world now?"

"Like, very much like."

Yan Xiu cooperated with Qing'er and played the female knight's house game with her for a while.

The two men didn't stop until Qing'er had had her fill.

"Did you remember what the master told you?"

Qing'er nodded and said, "Master, I will never forget your teachings."

"Go."

Yan Xiu waved his hand and Qing'er left the courtyard.

After Qing'er left, Yan Xiu took out the pair of dark green dragon horns and rubbed them.

He already had a rough idea of ​​the secret hidden in this pair of dragon horns.

When Yan Xiu probed into it with his spiritual sense, he was surprised to find that this small dragon horn contained countless inheritances.

However, these are all inheritances of the dragon clan, and warriors cannot practice them at all.

I think this should be the last gift that Qionglong left for his children.

Looking at the dragon egg that was thriving, Yan Xiu fell into deep thought.

Now the fortune of the Great Yuan Dynasty is gradually boiling. Not only has the realm of warriors made rapid progress, but many monsters that have never been seen before have also appeared.

They occupied the hilltops in groups and would attack cities from time to time to loot blood and food. They had become a headache for the imperial court.

Based on what Ding Xisheng said, plus Yan Xiu's own speculation and judgment.

In the near future, it is very likely that a situation will arise in the land of Dayuan where humans and monsters will contend with each other.

Judging from the current situation, this situation is very unfavorable to the Yuan Dynasty.

The dragon had been sleeping for many years and was awakened by the rising power of destiny.

Although his strength is only one tenth of what it was back then, he can still fight back and forth with Sang Chuanjiang in the Qiankun Realm and escape from his hands many times.

If that Qilin dragon were allowed to recover its full strength and Yan Xiu was no longer around, then the entire Yuan Dynasty would probably become its blood-feeding paradise.

By then, the land will be filled with rivers of blood, a horrific sight.

However, under the suppression of Dao Zun, no matter how much the monsters' power expands, it will be of no avail, and they will eventually become consumables for the trials of disciples of major sects.

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Hezhou.

Cross the river.

This place got its name because of the Luan River that runs through it for thousands of miles.

At this moment, a group of people were standing by the Luan River.

A short dwarf rolled up his sleeves, exposing his arms.

The dwarf's arm seemed to have been forcibly broken in half. Not only was the broken arm covered with blue spots, but it also looked extremely thin and deformed.

The hideous wound was covered with a thick scab, and blood and flesh could be vaguely seen moving in it.

He struggled to immerse half of his arm into the river.

The moment his skin touched the river water, the blue spots on his skin seemed to come alive and swam along his arms into the water.

Some disciples did not understand the dwarf's purpose and asked in confusion: "Elder Rong, what are you doing?"

"It's just some backhands."

The dwarf laughed a low and sinister laugh, which seemed to come from the abyss and made people shudder.

Behind the dwarf stood a burly man as strong as an ox with explosive muscles.

But he had a blank expression on his face and his eyes were staring straight ahead, as if nothing around him could attract his attention.

"Come on, let's go to the next one."

After saying this, he turned into a beam of light and disappeared.

Three days later.

Jiangzhou.

The dwarf came to a turbulent river and put his thin arms covered with blue spots into the water again.

The group repeated this process and only stopped after they had done the same on several rivers.

The disciples who were accompanying him didn't know what Elder Rong's purpose was in doing this.

Although they were confused, they kept it to themselves and did not dare to ask, but they all realized one thing.

These cities are all built along the water and have a population of over 10 million.

Some disciples seemed to have guessed something and talked to each other in low voices, their faces turning pale.

Listening to the crowd whispering behind him, the dwarf just smiled strangely and didn't take it to heart.

This move of mine was just a precautionary measure to avoid following the same fate as Sang Chuanjiang.

He is not like those arrogant people. He has gotten to where he is today thanks to his own caution.

Ten days later.

The dwarfs and their group arrived at the capital of the Yuan Dynasty and followed the crowd into the city.

When they first saw the capital, they were also somewhat surprised.

But soon, they restrained their expressions and looked towards the towering Dayuan Mountain.

In the courtyard.

Yan Xiu, who was sitting under Jianmu, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Qing'er, give the order. A distinguished guest is coming."

Qing'er, who was getting familiar with the Shadow-Breaking Mother Blade, put away her weapon upon hearing this and turned to look at Yan Xiu with some surprise.

His master never cared about worldly affairs, and all matters concerning Fuzhen Temple were handed over to other people to handle without exception.

Even if the current emperor came to Fuzhen Temple in person, Yan Xiu would not stand up to meet him, but would let the emperor come to see him.

Now that Master said that a distinguished guest has come, I’m afraid he has bad intentions.

"Yes, Master."

Qing'er nodded solemnly and turned to leave.

Less than half an hour later, the Fuzhen Temple, which was originally crowded and bustling, suddenly became quiet.

Not only did all the pilgrims and believers go down the mountain, but even the disciples in the temple disappeared. In an instant, the entire Taoist temple became deserted.

When the group from the Holy Sky Island arrived at the foot of Dayuan Mountain, the dwarf suddenly stopped.

Then he raised his head, and his eyes passed through the layers of clouds and mist and fell on the gate of Fuzhen Temple.

The other disciples saw this and asked, "Elder, is there anything wrong?"

The dwarf's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and he smiled sinisterly: "Not bad, not bad, this Great Yuan Dao Zun is quite capable."

He did not answer his disciples' questions, but only asked and answered his own questions.

As they walked up the mountain step by step along the bluestone steps, the remaining disciples finally discovered the problem.

As the state religion of the Yuan Dynasty, Fuzhen Temple is naturally very popular and has many believers, but I didn't see any human figures along the way.

"It seems that the Great Yuan Daoist Master must have known that we were coming, so he deliberately dismissed the believers."

"What Dayuan Daozun? He is just seeking fame and reputation. I think he is just afraid!"

Some disciples said with disdain, not taking the Great Yuan Taoist Master seriously at all.

"Junior brother, what you said is correct. In my opinion, Elder Sang might have fallen into his trap when he was defeated by this man."

The dwarf didn't listen to the disciples behind him who were talking arrogantly, but focused his attention on what was in front of him.

A lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit. He will not be careless just because the opponent is at a lower level than him.

Just as everyone was talking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.