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

Time passes like a horse through the window, fleeting.

The nineteenth year of Zhenghe.

Five years have passed since Liu Wuyan became Yan Xiu's disciple.

Under Yan Xiu's guidance, he successfully entered the realm of transformation and was only one step away from the innate realm.

Although he has not yet reached the innate realm, he is already able to release his true energy and perceive changes within three feet around his body.

Once one reaches the innate realm, this range will expand to within three meters.

At that time, Liu Wuyan will be able to keenly perceive anything that enters this range and hit it accurately.

Yan Xiu also specially made a sword for him that could be hidden in a bamboo pole, and taught him the Thousand Sword Techniques.

Liu Wuyan lived up to everyone's expectations. In just three years, he mastered the Thousand Machine Sword Art and won first place in the temple's disciple competition.

In the courtyard, Yan Zheng was helping Liu Wuyan with his confusion in martial arts.

A moment later, a hoarse and unpleasant sound like the friction of iron sheets came from Liu Wuyan's throat.

"Thank you...Master..."

Yan Xiu smiled slightly when he heard this.

This is a martial art that Yan Xiu found in the Cangwu Pavilion of Fuzhen Temple, called Throat Language.

This technique can control a tiny bit of true Qi to stimulate the vocal cords, thus making a sound.

After learning this skill, Liu Wuyan could barely speak a few words, but he remained silent.

Except in front of Yan Xiu, he would never make a sound in front of outsiders.

At this moment, a clear and high-pitched sound of a phoenix was heard above their heads.

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The graceful blue phoenix broke through the clouds and landed outside the courtyard gate.

It has been two years since Qingluan left and has not returned, which makes Yan Xiu very worried.

However, the spiritual consciousness attached to the Qingluan feathers realized that there was no danger around it, and it was in a very secluded and safe place, which made Yan Xiu feel relieved.

Qingluan's realm soared after his return, which surprised Yan Xiu.

The two of them came to the outside of the courtyard one after the other and carefully looked at Qingluan who was combing her feathers.

Today, Qingluan Guang is nearly two meters high when lying on the ground, and its wings are about ten feet wide when spread out.

The feathers on its body sparkle brightly in the sun, and the green feathers at the tail end are even more dazzling and gorgeous.

It tilted its head and stared at Liu Wuyan, its bright eyes filled with curiosity.

Although Liu Wuyan couldn't see and didn't know what the Qingluan was, he could tell through his inner qi that the thing in front of him was far more powerful than himself.

At this time, Shu Jianqing walked slowly from a distance. When she walked to Yan Xiu's side, she suddenly sighed in her heart.

She is now in her forties and no longer young.

On the other hand, Yan Xiu, who took the anti-aging elixir, looked forever frozen in his twenties, which made her envious.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little melancholy.

With Junior Brother Yan's current level of cultivation and status, I'm sure he won't even look at me again.

At that time, the young Shu Jianqing had many admirers in Fuzhen Temple, but she has remained unmarried to this day and has missed her best years.

A large part of the reason is indeed because of Yan Xiu.

Shu Jianqing shook his head, threw away these complicated thoughts, and said to Yan Xiu: "Recently, there are many warriors from other dynasties in the capital. I think they must have come because of the matter of luck."

Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this, and spread his spiritual awareness to cover the entire capital city.

As expected, there were many more powerful auras in the city, distributed in all directions of the capital.

The news that the Yuan Dynasty was on the rise had now spread throughout the surrounding dynasties and was known to the world.

However, the common people obviously had no idea what this Fortune Dynasty was and could only guess what it was based on rumors circulating among the people.

Although Yan Xiu can feel that his luck is about to be condensed to fullness, he cannot guess when it will be completely complete.

Over the years, the surrounding dynasties secretly placed people into the Yuan capital, thinking that they would be unnoticed and could conceal it from Yan Xiu's awareness.

"Do we need Qiantian Guards to monitor us to prevent them from causing trouble and sabotage?"

Shu Jianqing knew that luck was not only crucial to the Yuan Dynasty, but also concerned every martial artist.

As long as Da Yuan successfully becomes a dynasty of luck, all martial artists in Da Yuan will be able to break through to a higher level with the blessing of luck.

The intention of other dynasties to send warriors to the capital is so obvious that this move is tantamount to making an enemy of the entire Yuan Dynasty warriors.

Yan Xiu shook his head, indicating that it was not necessary.

In the palace.

Tang Zheng stood on a high building, carefully feeling the aura of the unfamiliar strong men in the capital.

Standing behind him were important officials including Crown Prince Tang Yu, Ding Xisheng, and Zuoqiu Ren.

Today, the area of ​​the capital has more than doubled after expansion, and it is now incomparable in terms of both size and prosperity.

However, beneath this prosperous scene, there are undercurrents.

Countless warriors from other dynasties received orders to sneak into the capital, just to plunder at the most critical moment when the Yuan Dynasty was gathering its luck. Even if they couldn't snatch it, they would destroy it.

Since I can't have it, no one else can!

"My dear ministers, the great Yuan Dynasty's destiny will be condensed and completed in just a matter of days. By then, our Great Yuan will become a dynasty of destiny and usher in a prosperous era!"

Tang Zheng's heroic words echoed around, and also made many ministers think about it.

For thousands of years, no prosperous dynasty has been born on this land, and now the Yuan Dynasty is about to become the first.

As part of the Yuan Dynasty, they will be able to witness the rise of the Qiyun Dynasty with their own eyes. By then, they may have their own place in history. How can they not be excited?

Imperial Preceptor Fu Jingsong stroked his snow-white beard, his tone full of contempt.

"It's ridiculous that the surrounding dynasties are still trying to send warriors to seize the luck. With the Dao Zun in the capital, even those who are at the Tiangang realm will never return."

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and the conversation was filled with a happy atmosphere.

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Inside the inn in the city.

A man dressed as a vendor knocked on the door of Room No. 1.

A man with a sword on his back stood by the window in the room, gazing into the distance in the direction of Dayuan Mountain.

The merchant man came in, knelt on one knee, and said quickly: "Elder, the spies in the palace have sent news that the Great Yuan luck will probably be condensed within this period of time."

After listening to this, the man with the sword on his back nodded slightly and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

After the subordinates left, an extremely lazy voice came from the bed with gauze curtains hanging down.

"My dear husband, I don't know how many dynasties are eyeing this great Yuan Dynasty destiny. How can you be so sure that your Yuexiang Holy Land will definitely come out on top?"

The man with the sword on his back smiled with a determined look on his face and said, "When the time comes, my Holy Land Master will take action, and a mere Dao Master will be easily captured."

As soon as the words were spoken, a giggle came from the bed, as if someone had heard the funniest thing in the world.

“Although the headmaster of your Yuexiang Holy Land has reached the peak of the Tiangang Realm, that Daozun is no pushover either. If they really fight, I’m afraid the outcome will be a 50-50 chance, right?”

Although Yan Xiu never revealed his exact level of cultivation, in the eyes of the world he must have reached the peak of the Tiangang Realm.

The former Yuan Dynasty was a martial arts desert, and no strong man above the Tiangang realm had ever been born.

Even though his luck has risen now, it is not so easy to break through to the realm above Tiangang Realm, so Yan Xiu is most likely at the peak of Tiangang Realm.

Just after the woman finished speaking, the man with the sword on his back said calmly, "What if I say that the headmaster will take action with the guardian beast?"