Lingyun City is located in the east of the Holy Dragon Dynasty. It is called Lingyun City because there is an ancient and powerful sect in Lingyun City - Lingyun Pavilion.
Lingyun Pavilion is known as the head of ten thousand sects. It has been passed down for 3,700 years and has a profound heritage.
Lingyun Pavilion has disciples all over the world. Today, many guest elders in major families come from Lingyun Pavilion.
Lingyun Pavilion's status among the major sects is like Zhenbei Palace's status in the imperial court. In the entire Holy Dragon Martial Arts world, its influence is second only to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
As Lingyun City is the headquarters of Lingyun Pavilion, its influence here is naturally greater.
It can be said that in Lingyun City, one of the ten warriors is a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion.
On the contrary, the influence of the Holy Dragon Court in Lingyun City is extremely weak. It can even be said that Lingyun City is simply an independent empire and is not controlled by the Holy Dragon Court at all.
The small forces and families in Lingyun City are almost all affiliated forces of Lingyun Pavilion and are completely at the disposal of Lingyun Pavilion.
Therefore, let alone Jiang Xuan's current army of 200,000, even an army of two million may not be able to uproot Lingyung Pavilion.
Moreover, if Lingyun Pavilion was really that easy to destroy, the Holy Dragon Emperor would have destroyed it long ago, so why wait until now?
What's more, there is a sword king in Lingyun Pavilion!
As long as the Sword King does not die, who would dare to attack Lingyun Pavilion?
If Jiang Xuanzhen foolishly led an army of 200,000 to attack Lingyun Pavilion, he would probably die without knowing how.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was a sound of iron hoofbeats outside the carriage.
A man who looked like an iron tower rode a war horse and came to the carriage where Jiang Xuan was sitting and said: "My young prince, someone blocked the road and said they wanted to see you."
The person who dares to intercept the Zhenbei Army must be very courageous!
They had just left the imperial city when they encountered this kind of thing. It seemed that their march would not go smoothly this time.
Jiang Xuan frowned, stepped out of the carriage, looked into the distance and said, "Who wants to see me?"
"call!"
As soon as Jiang Xuan finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew from a distance.
The next moment, a stooped old man stood in front of the carriage.
He was holding a cane in his hand, and behind him was a middle-aged man with disheveled hair.
Jiang Xuan immediately jumped down from the carriage, bowed respectfully to the old man, and said: "I don't know that my senior is coming, and I am not expecting you from afar. I wonder why the old man came to see me?"
The ugly old man was indeed frighteningly ugly, which made several battle-hardened warriors in the car feel chills running down their spines and chills rising from their soles.
The ugly old man's body was thin and his skin was wrinkled. His voice was hoarse and he said: "Jiang Xuan, you can become a fifth-level alchemist at such a young age. It is really valuable. I want to teach you some alchemy skills. I wonder what you want."
Don’t want to learn?”
"What does the old man mean by Wan accepting me as his disciple?"
Jiang Xuan felt a little strange in his heart. He always felt that the ugly old man was not a person who could teach his disciples.
The ugly old man shook his head and said: "I only said that I would teach you the art of alchemy, but I didn't say that I would accept you as my disciple. But will you learn it or not?"
"Study! I am so lucky to be able to get your guidance from the old man!"
Immediately, Jiang Xuan gave the order directly, saying: "The Zhenbei Army slows down. We will march during the day and rest at night."
"Master Marquis, if we slow down the march, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach Lingyun City within the specified time limit. We won't be able to afford the marshal's blame!"
said a soldier.
Jiang Xuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, if anything happens, I will be responsible for it. Just do as you do."
After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, he ordered someone to find a carriage to drive the ugly old man.
In the next few days, the Zhenbei Army's march slowed down significantly. They stopped and walked, as if they were traveling around the mountains and rivers. It was not until half a month later that they reached the border between Lingyun City and Heique City.
Two hundred thousand troops were stationed outside the city at this time, and a temporary military camp was built here.
At Haishi, Luo Xun led a group of soldiers into the military camp and arrived at Jiang Xuan's tent.
"Jiang Xuan, you are going to be in big trouble this time!"
Luo Xun walked into the camp with a very solemn expression and said.
Jiang Xuan was sitting in the tent discussing the art of alchemy with the ugly old man. When he saw Luo Xun barging in from outside, he immediately laughed and said: "Your Majesty, what kind of wind brought you here?"
Luo Xun glanced at the ugly old man and was also shocked by his appearance. He stood on his head with all the hair on his body and trembled: "Who is this senior?"
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "Let me introduce to you, this senior is a master of alchemy. As for his name... it is inconvenient to reveal it."
Hearing the words "alchemy master", Luo Xun was immediately in awe. He bowed respectfully to the ugly old man and said, "Jiang Xuan, you are so powerful. Not only were you able to invite the great master of alchemy, but now you also invited the master of alchemy.
I really doubt there is anything else in this world that you can’t do!”
Jiang Xuandao: "Stop talking about this, what do you mean when the prince just said that I am going to be in bad luck?" Lingyun City is located in the east of Shenglong Dynasty. The reason why it is called Lingyun City is because there is an ancient and ancient city in Lingyun City.
A powerful sect——Lingyun Pavilion.
Lingyun Pavilion is known as the head of ten thousand sects. It has been passed down for 3,700 years and has a profound heritage.
Lingyun Pavilion has disciples all over the world. Today, many guest elders in major families come from Lingyun Pavilion.
Lingyun Pavilion's status among the major sects is like Zhenbei Palace's status in the imperial court. In the entire Holy Dragon Martial Arts world, its influence is second only to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
As Lingyun City is the headquarters of Lingyun Pavilion, its influence here is naturally greater.
It can be said that in Lingyun City, one of the ten warriors is a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion.
On the contrary, the influence of the Holy Dragon Court in Lingyun City is extremely weak. It can even be said that Lingyun City is simply an independent empire and is not controlled by the Holy Dragon Court at all.
The small forces and families in Lingyun City are almost all affiliated forces of Lingyun Pavilion and are completely at the disposal of Lingyun Pavilion.
Therefore, let alone Jiang Xuan's current army of 200,000, even an army of two million may not be able to uproot Lingyung Pavilion.
Moreover, if Lingyun Pavilion was really that easy to destroy, the Holy Dragon Emperor would have destroyed it long ago, so why wait until now?
What's more, there is a sword king in Lingyun Pavilion!
As long as the Sword King does not die, who would dare to attack Lingyun Pavilion?
If Jiang Xuanzhen foolishly led an army of 200,000 to attack Lingyun Pavilion, he would probably die without knowing how.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was a sound of iron hoofbeats outside the carriage.
A man who looked like an iron tower rode a war horse and came to the carriage where Jiang Xuan was sitting and said: "My young prince, someone blocked the road and said they wanted to see you."
The person who dares to intercept the Zhenbei Army must be very courageous!
They had just left the imperial city when they encountered this kind of thing. It seemed that their march would not go smoothly this time.
Jiang Xuan frowned, stepped out of the carriage, looked into the distance and said, "Who wants to see me?"
"call!"
As soon as Jiang Xuan finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew from a distance.
The next moment, a stooped old man stood in front of the carriage.
He was holding a cane in his hand, and behind him was a middle-aged man with disheveled hair.
Jiang Xuan immediately jumped down from the carriage, bowed respectfully to the old man, and said: "I don't know that my senior is coming, and I am not expecting you from afar. I wonder why the old man came to see me?"
The ugly old man was indeed frighteningly ugly, which made several battle-hardened warriors in the car feel chills running down their spines and chills rising from their soles.
The ugly old man's body was thin and his skin was wrinkled. His voice was hoarse and he said: "Jiang Xuan, you can become a fifth-level alchemist at such a young age. It is really valuable. I want to teach you some alchemy skills. I wonder what you want."
Don’t want to learn?”
"What does the old man mean by Wan accepting me as his disciple?"
Jiang Xuan felt a little strange in his heart. He always felt that the ugly old man was not a person who could teach his disciples.
The ugly old man shook his head and said: "I only said that I would teach you the art of alchemy, but I didn't say that I would accept you as my disciple. But will you learn it or not?"
"Study! I am so lucky to be able to get your guidance from the old man!"
Immediately, Jiang Xuan gave the order directly, saying: "The Zhenbei Army slows down. We will march during the day and rest at night."
"Master Marquis, if we slow down the march, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach Lingyun City within the specified time limit. We won't be able to afford the marshal's blame!"
said a soldier.
Jiang Xuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, if anything happens, I will be responsible for it. Just do as you do."
After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, he ordered someone to find a carriage to drive the ugly old man.
In the next few days, the Zhenbei Army's march slowed down significantly. They stopped and walked, as if they were traveling around the mountains and rivers. It was not until half a month later that they reached the border between Lingyun City and Heique City.
Two hundred thousand troops were stationed outside the city at this time, and a temporary military camp was built here.
At Haishi, Luo Xun led a group of soldiers into the military camp and arrived at Jiang Xuan's tent.
"Jiang Xuan, you are going to be in big trouble this time!"
Luo Xun walked into the camp with a very solemn expression and said.
Jiang Xuan was sitting in the tent discussing the art of alchemy with the ugly old man. When he saw Luo Xun barging in from outside, he immediately laughed and said: "Your Majesty, what kind of wind brought you here?"
Luo Xun glanced at the ugly old man and was also shocked by his appearance. He stood on his head with all the hair on his body and trembled: "Who is this senior?"
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "Let me introduce to you, this senior is a master of alchemy. As for his name... it is inconvenient to reveal it."
Hearing the words "alchemy master", Luo Xun was immediately in awe. He bowed respectfully to the ugly old man and said, "Jiang Xuan, you are so powerful. Not only were you able to invite the great master of alchemy, but now you also invited the master of alchemy.
I really doubt there is anything else in this world that you can’t do!”
Jiang Xuandao: "Stop talking about this, what did the prince mean when he just said that I was going to be in bad luck?"