The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 127 Appearance
After Xun issued an ultimatum.

Wu Yong, who had never set foot out of Dongjun since returning from Qingyun Realm, finally stopped staying at home.

At the same time, countless pairs of eyes staring at him in secret also began to move.

Seeing that there were more and more vague sights around Dongjun, the Wu family Taoist priests launched several rounds of surprise attacks, but every time they arrived at the scene, there was no one there.
"Come on, follow me to Yujing."

After not seeing each other for many days, Wu Yong appeared in front of the Scorpion Spirit again. Without saying a word, he pulled her right arm and went straight to Beiyuan.

It's so mysterious, I really want to do it one by one.

The Scorpion Demon pursed his lips, looked unhappy, rolled his eyes, and complained:

"Wu Yong, who are you hiding from? I haven't seen you all day long, what are you going to do now that you show up?"

"Let's go to the ancestral land of Jiuzhou, where immortals live, and I'll take you to see the real immortals!" Wu Yong said with a smile.

As they talked, hooking the Scorpion Demon's wrist, the two of them went through the corridors, passed through layers of courtyards, and finally saw the huge Lou Kun magic ship on the parade ground covering dozens of acres in the North Garden.

The three evil gods, more than thirty regular practitioners, and an entire battalion of Taoist soldiers were already present.

The Lou Kun magic ship is different from the magic boat and the flying shuttle. It is a heavy weapon that requires multiple people to operate at the same time. Unless there is a great wizard at the peak of the third level or a true master at the fourth level to control it in real time, it must be equipped with enough sorcerers and mages to assist in the control.

Therefore, Wu Yong simply brought the Taoist camp with him and supervised them to learn how to control the magic ship from the orthodox practitioners in the mansion.

There are only a few days left before the Yujing Cave opens, so it's time to set off!

Wu Yong and the Scorpion Demon stepped onto the bow of Lou Kun. The cultivators in the magic ship activated their magic power and activated the talismans. The three magic-grade furnaces in the ship rekindled and exploded. Wisps of white gas emerged from the part of Lou Kun that looked like fish gills, and transformed into six wisps of cloud, floating like smoke waves.

The perennial lingering spiritual light on Fuyao Mountain also cracked at this time. A magic ship as huge as a mountain hovered in the mountain and soared into the sky. The body of the Loukun ship slightly intersected with the space and made a hissing sound, like a prehistoric giant, ancient and melodious.
Even the villagers of Dongjun, who were dozens of miles away from the south of Fuyao Mountain, raised their heads at the same time and looked at the giant beast that seemed to have come from ancient times.

"Wu family, have you set off yet?"

In the county government office, clerks and assistants from various regions were coming and going in the hall. A thin old man was sitting on the county governor's throne, looking out the window thoughtfully.

Some time ago, the three clans of Dongjun conspired for a day in Fuyao Mountain. It seemed that huge wealth was coming, but whether the three families could accept it was still unknown!

"Yes, Ji Shou."

"The eldest son of the Wu family has already set off for Yujing."

"Then shall I follow?"

The county officer raised his right hand, dragging a jade book, nodded slightly to Ying Ji, and asked again.

Follow?
"No need, let's proceed as usual. We will set off together with Zhou in seven days."

The Wu family has someone in Yujing who has received the Zishu Order and can lead the Dharma ship into Tianyuan on their own. But he has no treatment and has to follow them eagerly, for which he could get 200,000 Daozhu per head!

As for riding on the same ship with Wu?
Ying Ji stood up and walked to the window. He squinted his pupils and looked at the streaks of light passing by the sky, then shook his head.

Ten days later, Penglai entered Kyushu.

Could it be that there is some cause and effect relationship between the various families in Kyushu, the Taoist officials, historians, and officials and Penglai, and it will probably be resolved within these ten days!

I’m afraid that the person following behind the little guy from the Wu family is not a capable person.

If you follow him, you might get into trouble again.
The Lou Kun magic ship ascended into the blue sky. Six clouds drew arcs on both sides. It flew into the air and passed over Dongjun, Shouchun and Fengling in just over half an hour. It followed the route recorded in the Zishu decree and entered the boundless sea of ​​clouds beyond Tianmu Sky.

This is the sea of ​​clouds route from Dongzhou to Yujing. Only the decrees of Dao Ting Zishu and Jinshu can travel this route!
After leaving Dongzhou, the stream of light that had been following the magic ship from a distance suddenly accelerated and blocked the way in front of Wu's magic ship.

"Greetings to the Wu Family Dharma Master!"

The first to appear was a third-level Hunyuan wizard riding a silver dragon. This wizard was wearing a water and fire Taoist robe, sitting on a deep-sea evil dragon, holding a bright silver whisk in his hand, and bowed lightly to Wu Yong as he entered.

"I am a casual cultivator overseas, my name is Lu Ji."

"I heard that the Dharma Master obtained a Flame Dao spiritual treasure. I, a humble Taoist, did not consider my own strength and borrowed this spiritual treasure from the Dharma Master on the day when the Dao Court had issued a pilgrimage and all True Lords and spiritual treasures were banned."

"I wonder if you, Dharma Master, are willing to fight?"

Ban?
Wu Yong subconsciously glanced at the vast sea of ​​clouds, and then connected the Xuanhuang Taoist robe and the Earth Lamp. The two were just slightly activated, and a white light shone from the sky. The Kunlun Immortal Mirror and the prohibition of behavior sealed the two spiritual treasures. In the white light, another ray of information was thrown into Wu Yong's sea of ​​consciousness, which contained the relevant taboos.
It turns out that every time the Taoist court pays homage, combat power and spiritual treasures above the fourth level will be banned by the Kunlun Immortal Light, forcing all places to be stabilized!

However, he and other noble families in the prefectures and counties could not access the taboos of the True Lord level, so they did not know about it, and the Xun family did not mention it either.

Was it intentional?
"Master, let me deal with him!"

The Blood God's forbidden blood technique has been practiced to a small degree, and his three souls have returned to their original positions to rebuild his Yin God. The cold and cruel look on his face became more intense, and without waiting for Wu Yong to say anything, he volunteered to fight.

Of course, Yin Erlang, Li, and the Scorpion Demon also showed angry looks on their faces, wanting to teach this wild cultivator a lesson, and they all responded in unison.

"No need!"

Wu Yong thought about it for a moment and immediately understood what Xun You had left behind: Can you catch it?
So, do I have to prove myself again?
Wu Yong has always hated having to prove himself to others, which made him feel like he was being evaluated as a tool!
But, at this point, it seems that there is no other choice?

Wu Yong flicked his sleeves and put away his Xuanhuang Taoist robe, which turned into a golden belt and then was put into the Huandan Blessed Land. He made a gesture with his left hand again and put on the half-robed green armor again. The nine-section magic staff fell into his palm, and the end of the staff pointed directly at the water and fire Taoist riding a dragon opposite him.

As soon as their eyes met, the water and fire wizard named Lu Ji on the opposite side immediately activated the bright silver whisk. The water and fire energies behind him chased each other and transformed into a dragon and a tiger. The water dragon circled and the fire tiger sat on the throne. He raised his hand and used the water and fire magic!

"Since it is someone's beloved, I have no reason to excuse myself. I can only fight with all my might. I hope you will take it."

Taoist Lu Ji pinched his whisk back, and the Taoist rhyme of water and fire, and the dragon and tiger Dharma images behind him were hidden but not released, and his energy was locked directly on Wu Yong.

Once this open and aboveboard grand conspiracy gets out, no one will have a bad word to say about it.

Wu Yong simply gave the other person a disdainful look, unwilling to communicate with him any further.

The other party practiced both water and fire, had abundant spiritual energy, and had natural abilities. He was truly a great man of the time!

But Wu Yong just snorted coldly, and pointed the nine-section bamboo staff into the air. From the tip of the staff, a trace of thunder appeared, using magic power as a pen and the air as a talisman. In less than a breath, a two-foot-eight-inch thunder talisman was created.

Thunderclaps!
The Thunder Talisman suddenly blasted out, the purple talisman turned into electricity, and it was like a thunder python, frantically penetrating the void and hitting the side of the Water and Fire Taoist, spreading a large sea of ​​thunder. The Thunder Dao was originally based on attacking first, and when they were caught off guard, they fought with the Water and Fire Dragon and Tiger Fa, and after they fell headfirst, they were greeted by the most violent thunderbolt.

Before the cultivators could fully see what was happening inside, Wu Yong had already jumped out of the magic ship from somewhere, stepped on the purple cloud and disappeared in front of the human light, holding the nine-section bamboo staff high in the air.

“Not good!” Taoist Lu Ji looked horrified.

The nine-section bamboo staff was wrapped with Huang Tian Dao force, on which thunder and fire were intertwined, and the Dao rhyme turned into substance. The red flame was like silk, and the purple thunder was like thread. The pupils of the Taoist holding the bamboo staff suddenly grew larger, and then the red and purple flames covered the entire field of vision.

Finally, it returned to darkness.
"Humph!"

Wu Yong once again stood on the top of the purple cloud, with his hands on the green handle of the scepter, and the purple cloud he was riding flew back into the magic ship.

As for Wu Yong's attack just now, from the place where he dropped his staff, the entire sea of ​​clouds was swept away to form a vacuum zone of no less than a hundred miles, and the layers of sea of ​​clouds in between were all annihilated into nothingness by the staff of thunder and fire!

The Taoist priest of water and fire, along with his deep-sea silver dragon, had already fallen into the clouds and disappeared without a trace.

If the old dragon had not protected its master and coiled around him, taking the blow and breaking half of its spine, the Taoist of Water and Fire would have been dead.
If the great wizard of Penglai Sect who has mastered ancient scriptures and forbidden canons can still fight with Wu Yong, how can ordinary wizards compare with him?
Although the external alchemy, Huang Tian Jing, and the 72 earthly evil powers were only mediocre in that ancient era, in this era, facing a wizard like Wu Yong who practiced the second path, is it really necessary to put the ordinary third level into play?

"Yu Jiao Xing Yun, looks good. I wonder what kind of genius wizard he is?"

"I can't even take a stick."

"Everyone, ordinary mages should not take action. It will only make you a laughing stock."

Wu Yong stepped into the French ship, turned around and looked at them with a fierce look, saying:

"I'll give you a chance. If the True Lord doesn't come out, the great wizards in the late third stage, come one by one, and I'll take them all."

"Otherwise, you may not stand a chance!"

As soon as the words fell, the five strong men of the Taoist camp, the four sorcerer chiefs in the fleet pavilion, and the three evil spirits simultaneously activated the Yin-Yang magnetic divine light on the magic ship. The terrifying murderous intent that was enough to dissolve the body of a Fourth-level True Lord swept through the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, like a cool breath from the god of death caressing them from behind.

Wu Yong is certainly qualified. He has three Yin Gods and a demon king under his command, as well as such a powerful weapon. His combat power is almost comparable to that of the lower-ranked ones among the seven sects and eight schools.

The only thing we can do is give them a chance!
This move shocked all the cultivators, no matter they were the cultivators from the sects on Penglai Sea who were obsessed with it, or the shameful guys in some states and counties.

At least, this Dharma Master of the Wu family is definitely different from the ordinary third-level Taoist guardians.

There is something wrong with Wu Yong, a big problem.
The sea of ​​clouds was silent for a long time, and finally, a cloud-patterned shuttle jumped out from the sea of ​​clouds.

On the magic shuttle, there were three mages and great mages, all wearing plain robes, with wooden hairpins on their heads and carrying wooden swords.
This is the Penglai sect, the Taiqing lineage!
Seeing someone taking the lead, all kinds of magic ships and treasure boats emerged from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Including the flying shuttle, there are four families in total, Taiqing, Taisu, Taiyi, and a group of people dressed as casual cultivators.

"Lingbao has been created by nature since ancient times. It is inhabited by virtuous people. On behalf of Master Taixu, I invite Master Fa to have a try."

"If I win, I will take the Flame Dao Spirit Treasure from the Dharma Master, and from now on, the Taiqing lineage will give the Fuyao Wu family the title of True Disciple, and protect the Wu family for three hundred years!"

"If I fail, I will take the shuttle and return. I will never bother you again."

"I wonder if Fa Zun is willing to fight with me?"

Hearing this, the other four camps of True Lord-level forces also spoke out together, wanting to participate in this gambling fight.

Under such circumstances, ordinary third-level noble families and sects were no longer qualified to enter the gambling arena. Even if Wu Yong didn't want to, he could just drive the giant treasure ship away, and everyone might not be able to stop him even if they joined forces.
"Can!"

Wu Yong's face stiffened, and the purple cloud platform lifted him up and floated him to the sea of ​​clouds, where he stood face to face with the other party.

If it weren't for the Xun family, perhaps the Dao Court would also want to see if he had the basic strength to take over a local Dao official. Wu Yong didn't even want to pay attention to this meaningless fight.

But, you have to show your edge eventually!
The Taoist in white robes on the flying shuttle was the first to step onto the sea of ​​clouds. He stepped one step at a time, and he walked in this empty sea of ​​clouds as if he was strolling on flat ground. After turning a few steps, he was a thousand feet away from Wu Yong, and their eyes met.

"I am a Taoist priest, Tai Qingzi, who practices the Way of Forgetfulness. I invite you, Dharma Master, to fight me!"

The Taoist in white robes walked into the air with a sword on his back. When he reached the sea of ​​clouds, a vast aura suddenly burst out from him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire sea of ​​clouds came alive, and a series of jade cities rose from the curling clouds. The clouds condensed and transformed into people, demons, ghosts, and monsters.
In just a few breaths, the entire sea of ​​clouds turned into a small world, and he was the controller of this non-existent world.

"The Supreme Clan, sit and forget about all living things?"

"A thousand illusions, false and true, right and wrong!"

The unexpected changes in the Taiqing Sect made all the cultivators who were watching feel a sinking feeling in their hearts. The Zuowang Dao was the most bizarre Taoist method besides the Taishang Tiandao.

It can reverse reality and illusion, reshape cause and effect, and even create a new timeline with a small world as a singularity.
"Hasn't the Way of Sitting and Forgetting been lost? When did anyone succeed in cultivating Taiqing?"

And they let him out to run errands for the True Lord? Could it be that the Taiqing lineage has been blinded by greed? Shouldn't such a successor be kept in the mountain gate and well protected!
Just as the cultivators were wondering, Wu Yong had already started fighting with them.

Wu Yong's figure flickered, and seven phantoms suddenly appeared from his body. The next moment, these seven spirit gods stepped out of Wu Yong's body, some pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, some closed their eyes in thought, some smiled like flowers, and some made a five-fingered fist to transform into a sword.
The seven-spirit body god is based on Wu Yong's soul and is the shadow of his soul. Therefore, it is independent but not independent, and it is weak but not dead, comparable to a god.

Ever since he had cultivated the imperial edicts and the true words of Taoism, the seven spirits, bodies and gods had transformed into seven gods, which were the gods that Wu Yong would pray for in the future.

"Imperial command: Thunder is coming!"

"Gale!"

"fire!"

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Wu Yong held down the nine-section bamboo staff with one hand, and the Seven Gods of Heaven followed his orders one by one. Wind and thunder danced wildly, wind and fire helped each other, and thunder and fire mixed together.

The decree was issued and the talisman was added. The three disasters were ignited in this virtual world of meditation and oblivion. Everything that was distorted on the ground plane of the sea of ​​clouds and the strange palace was instantly refined by the three disasters' wild dance, and dispersed into strands of meditation and oblivion.
But Wu Yong frowned, and the lightning and fire on the staff were intertwined. He brought the staff down towards the Zuwang maze that had just been restored. The thunder and fire rhymes turned into substance, and red flames and lightning lava rolled. With a touch of the staff, he easily wiped out all the empty forms within a hundred miles.

But when he saw the ripples in the sky and a familiar figure stepped out from it, Wu Yong's pupils shrank immediately and he said in a concentrated voice:
"Good Taoism!"

(End of this chapter)