Tianmo Ridge is located in the border of the Eastern Region, connected with the East China Sea and the Wild Wild, and far away from the territory of the First Central Empire.

On this land, there are thousands of counties and states. They rule one side, that is, they complied with the First Central Empire, and also had their own courts and royal families.

In Tianmo Ridge, there were originally thirty-six counties and states, but now they have been unified and integrated into a top-level counties and states - Yunwu County.

Half of the territory of Yunwu County is human civilization, and the other half is a primitive jungle, with few people and extremely dangerous conditions. Only monks who practice martial arts can step in.

Just at the junction of human civilization and primitive jungles, a big river flows. In the wide part of the river, the flow level is gentle, like a quiet lake.

It is called "Luo Shui".

Legend has it that the Luo River fell from the nine heavens and turned into a river, raising tens of millions of people, making this barren land extremely fertile.

At this moment, a small green wood boat floated above the Luoshui.

A man with messy hair was lying lazily on the stern of the boat, with a thick beard appearing on his lips. He hadn't been trimmed for a while. In his hand, he grabbed a wine gourd and poured the wine from the gourd into his mouth desperately.

On the bow of the boat, a woman with elegant temperament was standing, holding a bamboo pole, and was lying on the boat.

This woman not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has an extraordinary identity. She is the number one master in Yunwu County and the sister of the prince. She was once the ninth princess, Zhang Yuxi.

Such a noble identity actually gave a drunkard a boat. If it was spread, it would definitely shock the entire county and country.

Zhang Yuxi's pair of beautiful eyes had a look of concern and a little unbearable. In the end, he said, "Brother Ninth, how much do you want to drink? Do you have to keep being so decadent and stop pursuing your holy path?"

Zhang Yuxi was naturally very happy that his ninth brother was able to come back, but he felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw his will so depressed.

"The Holy Way? What is the Holy Way? If you have wine today and get drunk today, it is not better than the Holy Way? If you have no worries, no bonds, it is not better than the Holy Way? Traveling through mountains and rivers, watching the wind and the moon, isn't it better than the Holy Way? God's days are not as good as me."

Zhang Ruochen took another sip, pursed his lips, and said, "The madman in alcohol is indeed the great master of winemaking and has never disappointed me."

Zhang Yuxi sighed softly, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

The surface of Luoshui, smoke rose like a fairyland.

Zhang Ruochen drank all the wine in the gourd, threw it out directly, turned over and stood up, and said, "Sister Jiu, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques. Do you learn it?"

When Zhang Yuxi saw that Zhang Ruochen was willing to practice boxing again, his eyes lit up and nodded quickly, saying, "Study, you should have taught me a few moves, I have to learn every day."

"I still want to learn every day, why are you so greedy? I will only teach you once. How much I can learn depends on your understanding."

Zhang Ruochen was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, drunkenness, shaking his body, and looking a little unsteady. He raised his soft arms and punched a punch: "The first move, Tianhe Division of Labor."

"The second form is nine curves and nine turns."

"The third form is to cross the road to the sky."

...

Zhang Yuxi looked at Zhang Ruochen's shaking look and frowned. She felt that Zhang Ruochen was drunk and was just punching randomly. The boxing technique he used was soft and had no power at all.

"Brother Ninth, what kind of boxing are you doing?"

While punching, Zhang Ruochen said drunk: "Luo Shui Boxing."

Zhang Yuxi naturally knew Luoshui boxing. It was created by senior Luo Xu. It was unfathomable and powerful. It has a great reputation in the First Central Empire. However, the boxing technique Zhang Ruochen played was very playful, very much like he was playing randomly after getting drunk.

"Brother Ninth, let's go back...ah...what's going on..."

Before Zhang Yuxi could finish his words, suddenly, the Qingmu boat spun violently and almost threw her out.

However, Zhang Yuxi's cultivation level was different from the past. He immediately calmed down and looked down. He saw a whirlpool appeared below the boat.

I don’t know if the vortex exists itself or was just born.

Zhang Ruochen, who was boxing, stopped immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the vortex gradually became smooth and disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to have noticed something and stared at the water surface. Something was actually revealed in his blurred eyes.

"What the hell is going on? How come such a powerful spinning force disappears in an instant?" Zhang Yuxi showed an incredible look.

A laugh came from the shore.

Prince Zhang Shaochu of Yunwu County, wearing a golden king robe, looked at Zhang Ruochen and Zhang Yuxi on the boat, and shouted: "Ninth brother, ninth sister, you came out to travel around the mountains and rivers, but you didn't even call me. Do you think of me as your brother?"

After becoming the prince, Zhang Shaochu gained a lot of weight again, like a ball. When he smiled, the flesh on his face was beating.

"Fourth brother, you are here just in time. Send an army to help me do something." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Shaochu asked, "What's the matter?"

“Dig the river.”

Zhang Shaochu was stunned and said, "What river is digging?"

"Just dig the bottom of the river under this small boat to see if you can dig out anything." Zhang Ruochen lay on the bow of the boat and said again: "Also, I'll give me another pot of wine. Remember, it must be the strongest wine made by the crazi man."

The prince personally ordered that an army stationed nearby rushed over immediately, rushed into the Luoshui River, and began to excavate with all his might.

There were 3,000 people in this army, each of which drank the Six Saint Dingtian wine brewed by the madman, and had a physique far beyond ordinary people.

A year ago, after coming to Yunwu County, Zhang Ruochen did not leave.

The drunkard and Gu Songzi were two idle people, but they were worried that the Saint Ancestor Mingtang would settle the score with them after he came back, so he did not dare to leave Zhang Ruochen, so he also stayed in Yunwu County.

When they had nothing to do, they began to brew Six Saints Dingtian Wine and refine the Holy Pill.

Whether it is the Six Saints Dingtian Wine or the Sacred Pill, it cannot be refined in one go. Naturally, it is necessary to go through repeated experiments to refine the authentic product.

The army of Yunwu County and the State naturally became their experimental subjects.

Of course, even the semi-finished Six Saints Dingtian Wine and Transformation Pills have infinite benefits for ordinary monks.

Half a day later, a noise sounded on the Luoshui River.

"Ninth brother, ninth brother, dig out an amazing thing, come and take a look."

Zhang Shaochu didn't look like a prince, and he was so excited that he danced with joy.

Zhang Yuxi showed a strange look and murmured to himself: "I actually dug up something. Is the Ninth Brother really decadent or fake decadent? Why do I feel that he is not as simple as traveling to Luoshui?"

Zhang Yuxi and Zhang Ruochen came ashore and saw a team of soldiers dragging six iron chains and dragging a stone tablet from the bottom of the river.

To be precise, it was a broken monument.

The broken monument is six zhang high, four zhang wide, and ten zhang five zhang thick, which is extremely heavy. A total of three hundred powerful soldiers dragged it.

Zhang Shaochu smiled and said, "Brother Ninth, you said it was a coincidence that this broken monument was dug out from the location where your boat was just now."

After the soldiers washed the sludge on the broken monument, Zhang Ruochen walked over.

"What an ancient text, I've never seen it."

"Is such a heavy broken monument really carved from stone?"

...

All the soldiers were whispering, feeling incredible.

Zhang Yuxi was also carefully observing the stone tablet, frowned, and said, "What kind of text is it? Why have you never seen it before?"

"There are thousands of words in the world, and no one can understand every word, but using mental power can decipher the meaning of every word."

Zhang Ruochen said this and began to observe the stone tablet, using his mental power to decipher.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen retreated and felt a severe pain in his brain, almost unsteady, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yuxi hurriedly supported him and asked with concern: "Ninth Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ruochen quickly recovered, opened his eyes again, and said, "What a powerful text, with my mental strength, I can't decipher it."

"Even you can't decipher, what the hell?"

Zhang Shaochu was shocked because he knew better than anyone else how terrible the Ninth Brother’s cultivation was, that was a saint.

There are any texts that the saint cannot decipher?

"There is a man who may be able to decipher the text."

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to transmit the voice and told Gu Songzi about this.

A moment later, Gu Songzi and the drunkard flew over, fell from the sky, and fell next to the broken monument.

"Haha, boy Zhang, for a whole year, you were finally interested in something again. Let me take a look at what awesome thing it is."

Gu Songzi glanced at the broken monument first, and the next moment, his face changed violently. He quickly put away his smile and walked over, unable to get his eyes off the monument.

Gu Songzi's face was extremely serious. She stroked the words on the broken monument. The more she looked down, the more shocked she looked on her face. She said to herself: "Reverse... God... Monument..."

The drunkard was slightly moved and asked, "Old ghost, what is the record on the monument?"

Seeing the content on the monument, Gu Songzi closed her eyes and her whole body was trembling, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

The drunkard was quite anxious and said, "Are you talking?"

Gu Songzi let out a long breath, waved her hand, her eyes were extremely solemn, and she said, "All the rest of them, retreat."

Zhang Shaochu was obviously aware that the things dug out of Luoshui were probably extraordinary, so he quickly ordered, saying, "Everyone obeyed the order, and all went back."

Soon, all the soldiers retreated.

Gu Songzi glanced at Zhang Shaochu and Zhang Yuxi and said, "You guys retreat too."

"I...can't... know..."

Zhang Shaochu curled his lips, and saw Gu Songzi's eyes were very sharp, so he finally stepped back.

After Zhang Shaochu and Zhang Yuxi left, Gu Songzi said: "This monument probably does not belong to Kunlun, but fell from the Heavenly Court."

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(I saw many readers asking, how much is this book written? Let’s answer it!

According to Xiaoyu's outline, it has been written about halfway. Next, a more magnificent world will usher in. All pits will be filled one by one. Larger pits will gradually surface.)
Chapter completed!