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The territory of the Dayong Dynasty spanned tens of thousands of miles, and the capital, Zhongzhou City, was the largest city.

The outer city, inner city, and imperial city span nearly a hundred kilometers, and the population is as high as millions.

In the vast city, there are countless teahouses and restaurants like stars in the sky.

Nowadays, the teahouses and restaurants throughout Zhongzhou City are filled with practitioners who mention the Hip Sword.

Three years later, the news that Chongshan Master Xu Junming had accepted a disciple had long spread throughout the Dayong Dynasty, and even ordinary traffickers and lackeys knew about it.

"It would be great if we could be accepted into the disciples of Master Chongshan. If nothing else, at least we would have a spiritual weapon." A thick and powerful man with a beard said.

"Cao Laosan, look at your potential. Zhenren Chongshan is the only saint craftsman in the spiritual world who can refine spiritual treasures. If you can be accepted by him as a disciple, let alone spiritual weapons, magic weapons are trivial. I can't say, if it is

If you serve well in the future, you will be given a few spiritual treasures!"

Next to him, a thin man with two swords stuck in his back, holding a half-eaten chicken leg in his hand, said with a fat smile.

"A group of vulgar people are worthy of joining the disciples of Zhenren Chongshan?!"

The merciless ridicule made several people furious.

"Who the hell dares to ridicule Grandpa me...!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and the rough man flew up into the air, spinning twice in the air before falling down with a "bang".

Dust was flying, tables, chairs and benches were knocked around, and the food on them fell down, pouring water all over the strong man's head and face.

"Get out, or I'll kill you!"

Several companions picked up the burly man, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and in a state of embarrassment. They glanced bitterly at the young man dressed in plain white not far away and ran out quickly.

They have traveled around the world for many years and know best who not to mess with.

This young master can wave his palms in the air and use his power at a hundred steps, which is at least innate.

In comparison, they have only learned some simple boxing and kicking skills, which can be used to deal with ordinary people. Compared with others, they are not even qualified to lift shoes.

For the sake of your own life, it is of course the best thing to do.

"Brother, they are just ignorant and reckless people. Why should you be as knowledgeable as them? What kind of person is Master Chongshan? How could he accept them as a disciple?!"

Opposite the young man in white, a pretty girl in pink spoke.

The young man in white nodded, with a hint of anxiety in his eyebrows.

He is a descendant of an ordinary monk family in Xia Chongyuan Mansion, Beishan Province.

He has superior aptitude, but looks down on the martial arts in his family that can only practice to the golden elixir level, so he is determined to join a big sect for long-term goals.

But after learning about the news that Chongshan Master Xu Junming had accepted a disciple, he changed his mind and wanted to become his disciple.

Compared with the fierce competition within the sect, Master Chongshan, who is powerful and can refine weapons, is undoubtedly a better choice.

Originally, he was quite confident in himself, but as he came along, he met too many monks who had the same purpose as him. Many of them were younger than him, but had higher cultivation than him.

This is what he can see. There are still many people who cannot see him with his cultivation and connections.

The competition was fierce, far beyond his imagination.

The confidence he once had was gradually leaving him.

"Brother Yan, this Zhongzhou City is so lively!"

Two police officers in public uniforms were walking on the street. The younger one was attracted by the bustling scene and looked left and right, dizzying.

The tall man next to him, with a big sword on his back, a leopard head with eyes, a long beard, and a bun on top of his head, nodded slightly.

"First go to the Yamen and pay your errand, and then it's not too late to come and experience the prosperity of Zhongzhou City."

The young guard nodded.

"Brother Yan, I have been hearing from others all this time that the 'Master Chongshan' will set up an array in Zhongzhou City to recruit disciples? Do you know about this?"

"I know! I just don't know who this Master Chongshan is, who can actually make millions of people yearn for this great Zhongzhou, the most beautiful place at the feet of the Emperor?"

"He must be a great monk with a high level of cultivation, maybe a Nascent Soul!"

The tall monk glanced at his companion and smiled slightly.

Zhongzhou Wuhua Tianbao is the essence of the Dayong Dynasty. Although the Yuanying monks are powerful, they are nothing here.

In his opinion, this Master Chongshan must be a legendary Yuanshen monk.

"If you have the chance, you should give it a try!"

The tall monk thought secretly in his heart.

He prided himself on his talent and entered Taoism through martial arts, and achieved innate perfection in just ten years. Unfortunately, as a casual cultivator, he had no way forward.

He originally wanted to join the Xuanjing Division, but the atmosphere of flattery and partisanship in the Xuanjing Division really disgusted him, so he gave up later.

The several sects I have come into contact with are also aloof and condescending.

Therefore, after sending off this errand, he planned to leave the Yamen and travel across mountains and rivers in search of opportunities.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in Zhongzhou, he would meet a top monk and take over as a disciple.

To be able to openly recruit disciples in the land of Zhongzhou, he must not be a demon. He is willing to give it a try.

Thousands of feet above Zhongzhou City, a woman in red stood in the sky.

He stared at the outside of Zhongzhou City, stunned.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, but he did not turn around.

With a flash of sword light, a handsome-looking man wearing a white cloak and a jade crown appeared next to her.

"Why are you here?" the woman said calmly.

"I have just received the news from the Xuanjing Department of the seven southern provinces. The Black Heart Demon Cult, which has brought disaster to the south for hundreds of years, has been uprooted. The nine heavenly kings and the twelve ghost angels have all disappeared. The old demon of Black Mountain and the Black Mountain Dharma Realm have been destroyed.

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Although it had been some time since the man received the news, he still couldn't hide the shock in his voice.

The woman trembled and took a deep breath.

After a moment, his tone trembled.

"He did it!"

"One person destroyed a sect that was suppressed by Yuanshen monks and dozens of Yuanying monks. In the hundreds of years since the founding of Dayong, no one has ever done it."

The man turned his head and looked at her soft and pretty face.

"It is indeed extraordinary for a man to be attracted by Jade Rakshasa."

The corners of Xiao Hongge's mouth raised slightly, but they quickly calmed down.

"Any news about him?"

The man shook his head.

"A war broke out above Tiannan Province, but it was short-lived. When Chen Liufei went to check, the people had already left."

Chen Liu is the commander of the Tiannan Province of the Xuanjing Division.

"It's been a month now, right?"

The man nodded, "Although Xu Junming is powerful and has many spiritual treasures, it is not easy to destroy the Black Heart Demon Cult, especially the old demon from Black Mountain. I think he should be recovering from his injuries in the Dihuang Mountain Cave."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sword light flying from the north of Zhongzhou City, and then a huge archway with a height of a hundred feet and made of bluestone suddenly fell from the sky.

In an instant, there are thousands of auras, thousands of auspicious colors, and a powerful aura that covers thousands of miles!

The huge movement instantly shocked the entire Zhongzhou City.

Before anyone could react, a mighty and majestic voice, like the voice of the gods, rang in everyone's ears!

"I am Xu Junming, the real person of Chongshan. Today, I have set up a formation outside Zhongzhou City to recruit disciples. Regardless of the immortals, anyone who can enter this sect should be my disciple and pass on my Taoism!"

"Shimen has been here for three years. If you want to try it, please come quickly!"

As the voice fell, countless cultivators who came for this purpose rushed towards the place where the stone gate fell, the top of a short mountain in the north of Zhongzhou City.

Among them are Nascent Souls and Golden elixirs that can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, as well as Xiantian and Ji Zhu who can lift swords and cross swords, and even some ordinary people who envy the immortal family's methods but have no way to practice.

Xiao Hongge and the man in white looked at each other, and they activated the escape light and flew straight towards the stone gate.

For them, a land of hundreds of miles can be reached in an instant.

When he saw the white-haired man sitting cross-legged above the stone gate, meditating with his eyes closed, Xiao Hongge showed a trace of disappointment on his face.

The person who came was not Xu Junming, but Guan Hongxue, the puppet he trained.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, you are well!"

Xu Junming's puppetry skills are unparalleled. The puppet he controls looks like an ordinary monk except that it has no heartbeat and breathing and is just a dead object.

"Xu Junming!"

Xiao Hongge took a deep breath and asked, "Where is your true body?"
To be continued...