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

[In the 19th year of Jianwu, Xu Zhiqing, the swordsman, came to Fuzhen Temple to seek a fight. You defeated him with one sword and survived the catastrophe. You were rewarded: supernatural powers, golden armor warrior]

The Golden Armored Warrior is a Taoist magical power. It can protect the law, subdue demons and kill enemies in battle, and it can also move houses, farm underground and fish in rivers. It is a very down-to-earth magical power, and the number of warriors depends on the realm and spiritual power of the summoner.

Yan Xiu waved his sleeves lightly, creating a breeze, and where the wind blew, a warrior in golden armor appeared.

His face is like ruby, his beard is like soap flannel, with a yellow turban on the side and an embroidered jacket in the middle.

Yan Xiu nodded with satisfaction, took out a talisman, and tried to see if he could seal the magical power of the Golden Armored Warrior into it so that the disciples of Fuzhen Temple could use it when they traveled around in the world in the future.

Even if each of the golden-armored warriors only possessed one thousandth of Yan Xiu's spiritual power, they could still rival an ordinary person in the realm of transformation.

After thinking about it, he ordered Shouyuan to get a large number of blank talismans and began to engrave the magical power of the Golden Armored Warrior into them.

In the following year, no warrior came to challenge Fuzhen Temple again.

After all, not many people would think that they are stronger than Xu Zhiqing, the legendary swordsman who dominated two dynasties.

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The twentieth year of Jianwu.

Fuzhen Temple welcomed a traveller returning home.

Helian Cheng, with a tired face after a long journey, appeared at the foot of the mountain. Looking at the long-lost scenery, his eyes were filled with tears.

In the past year, he has traveled almost all over the Yuan Dynasty. Wherever he goes, he challenges the local famous sects and completes the tasks assigned to him by Yan Xiu.

Although he was able to defeat masters of the Transformation Realm with the power of the Thousand Machine Sword Art, there were also masters of the Innate Realm who showed up, almost all of them trying to capture him and force him to learn the first move of the Thousand Machine Sword Art.

Fortunately, he had the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman given to him by Yan Xiu to save his life, so he managed to survive several fatal disasters without any danger.

Regardless of his physical and mental fatigue, Helian Cheng continued walking up the mountain.

Over the past year or so, Fuzhen Temple has been recruiting disciples to teach martial arts and Taoism, and both the number of people and the scale are much larger than before.

Today, not only is the temple very popular, with nearly a thousand disciples, but there are also many warriors who come from all corners of the world to exchange martial arts experiences.

Helian Cheng walked in the Taoist temple, just like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and he sighed from time to time.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a big change in just over a year since I left."

Although the temple has changed a lot, the road leading to Yan Xiu's residence has remained unchanged.

Outside the room, Shou Yuan and Shou Qing were sparring with each other. When they saw Helian Cheng, they hurriedly stopped, stopped him, bowed and said.

"Sir, this is where the abbot practices meditation. Please do not enter."

Helian Cheng chuckled, pinched the two little kids' cheeks and said, "Little kids, do you know who this senior brother is?"

Shouyuan and the other man unhappily knocked away Helian Cheng's dirty hand, with confusion on their faces.

Helian Cheng went down the mountain not long after these two people were sent up by Taoist Mingxu, so naturally he didn't know this senior brother.

Just then, Yan Xiu walked out of the house.

"Helian Cheng."

Hearing the voice, Helian Cheng walked around Shou Yuan and the other man, trotted a few steps, slid to his knees and came in front of Yan Xiu.

"Master, I miss you so much!"

Helian Cheng hugged Yan Xiu's thighs and began to cry.

Yan Xiu was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay, okay, let's talk inside if you have anything to say."

After entering the house, Helian Cheng gulped down a whole pot of tea and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Xiu looked at him with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work over the past year. You have done a good job."

Helian Cheng scratched his head and said with a chuckle, "Thank you for the compliment, Taoist Priest."

As for Helian Cheng's journey over the past year or so, disciples of the Demon Sect would send news every once in a while, so Yan Xiu was naturally aware of his experiences along the way.

"Wait for me outside for a while."

Although Helian Cheng wanted to exaggerate the hardships he had experienced along the way, he held back and left the house.

Yan Xiu came to the desk and wrote down the improved second move of Thousand Machine Sword Technique with a pen in his right hand.

After an incense stick of time, Yan Xiu walked out of the house and handed the paper to Helian Cheng.

The latter took it with trembling hands and was about to kneel down immediately.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest!"

Yan Xiu raised his hand gently and stopped Helian Cheng gently.

"Go ahead and meditate on it."

Helian Cheng carefully put away the paper and stepped back.

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Autumn.

In the palace.

Zheng Fuyin, who had not been seen for a long time, went up the mountain.

He scraped the tea leaves in the cup, took a sip, and exclaimed, "It's good tea."

"Master, I was informed an hour ago that a distinguished guest from the imperial court will visit Fuzhen Temple tomorrow. Please be prepared."

Yan Xiu said "Oh" with a slightly puzzled look.

"Which royal relative in the court is this?"

Prefect Zheng put down his teacup and said solemnly, "Fifth Prince."

When the war between the Yuan army and the Shatuo Kingdom was at a stalemate, it was the 20-year-old Fifth Prince who led his troops to travel a hundred miles to attack the rear of the Shatuo Kingdom, cutting off their food and grass supplies.

This broke the stalemate between the two armies and in one fell swoop the Shatuo Kingdom was defeated and fled away in disarray.

After defeating the Shatuo Kingdom, the Fifth Prince did not stop, but led a thousand cavalrymen deep into the hinterland and stabbed the Khan's Golden Tent with spears. The Khan of the Shatuo Kingdom was forced to cut off his beard, abandon his robe and flee.

After this battle, the Fifth Prince became famous.

When the emperor heard the news, he was very pleased and conferred the title of Prince Yi on the Fifth Prince.

The rise of Prince Yi also posed a huge threat to the Crown Prince and other princes.

Now that the war in the northern border has temporarily subsided and the situation has stabilized, Prince Yi has naturally returned to the capital. After hearing the rumors that Yan Xiu had grown grain out of thin air and survived thunder tribulations, he decided to come and visit him.

After listening to the glorious deeds of Prince Yi, Yan Xiu also sincerely praised him as a peerless warrior.

After saying this, Zheng Fuyin left in a hurry to prepare for the matters. After all, the arrival of Prince Yi was such a big event that no one could be careless.

The next day.

The morning light is faint.

Three figures, one tall and two short, stood on the edge of the cliff.

Yan Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance, while the two Taoist boys, Shouqing and Shouyuan, were calm and composed with their eyes slightly closed.

After a long time, Shouyuan was the first to open his eyes.

"No, Senior Brother. I can't see anything except a cloud of mist."

At this time, Shouqing also came back to his senses. He murmured uncertainly, "Brother, I saw a purple-gold mist slowly coming from the sky, but I couldn't see clearly what it was."

Yan Xiu nodded slightly after listening.

While teaching them the Yiqi Haina Gong, Yan Xiu also taught them the Wangqi Shu. In fact, he also had a glimmer of hope that he could know what kind of luck he had from the eyes of others.

However, the two of them only took a glance at Yan Xiu before their Qi-Seeing Technique was dispelled by a dazzling light, and it took them several days to recover.

As he spoke, Yan Xiu activated the Qi-gazing technique and looked forward.

At the point where heaven and earth meet, magnificent purple-gold mist slowly rises from the body of a young man riding on horseback to the sky, as dazzling as a rising sun.

"What a great fortune! This person must be the famous King Yi."

Yan Xiu was surprised.

He put away his Qi-gazing technique and walked back into the house.

"Shou Yuan and Shou Qing, tell them that a distinguished guest will be visiting Fu Zhen Temple today, so have everyone tidy up the temple."

Shou Yuan and the other man bowed and accepted the order, then left one after the other.