Chapter 133 Dao Court
Above the Temple of Heaven, the Semi-Immortal then performed the ceremony.

The power of thirty-six true lords and two semi-immortals was gathered together. The dense magic power reached the dome, the azure sky was so vast that it seemed as if it had no bottom. The sun and the moon shone like a golden scale platform. The golden light penetrated the top of the clouds, as if the treasure emperor appeared in the sky, the neon clouds were like colorful clothes, and the blue clouds and mist were like wind horses.
Seeing such a sudden change, everyone under the Temple of Heaven was stunned and silent.

Many of the True Lords at the top were hidden in the clouds, and two indescribable existences finally and slowly appeared.

The old man on the left could not see his face, nor feel his body. The yellow ox under him was crawling in the clouds, with a fishing rod in its head. The ox rode out on the clouds, and wherever it stood, the clear air spread to the sky, making the blue clouds cover the sky for more than 3,000 miles.

The immortal Dong achieved enlightenment in the Qingxia Cave Heaven. He cultivated the magical power of becoming an immortal and exerted the ultimate power to become a flying immortal. He was called the Yellow Ox Immortal!
On the right side, the immortal has a three-foot green sword pressed on his back. He is wearing a simple green robe, and looks as rustling as the wind. He has a handsome face and is very elegant. There is a half-foot long beard under his chin. His sharp edge is restrained, not revealing any of it, but he has a towering pride. When people see him, they feel ashamed and dare not look at him again.

The immortal from Penglai has been free to roam freely for thousands of years, traveling to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening. The only sword he possesses in the world is that of the immortal of Qidao and the master of swordsmanship!
The two immortals appeared, and blue clouds covered the sky for three thousand miles. Above the clouds, celestial flowers gathered, as blooming and auspicious as cloud Ganoderma lucidum and wind dandelions. Below, golden springs gushed out from the ground, and thousands of lotus flowers grew from the springs, as if the whole heaven and earth were praising them.

Wu Yong and others had just returned to their seats when they saw the immortal coming. They thought nothing else and tried their best to get a glimpse of the immortal's true appearance.

The cultivators below the stage looked up with all their might, trying to catch a glimpse of the immortal's appearance. However, even the True Immortal of Penglai, who was reserved and showed his true form to others, would forget what he saw after three transformations and could not remember the immortal's face.

I only have some impression of the free and easy appearance of the true immortal, holding the sword on his back and supporting the sky.

Immortals have long been beings of another level!

The cultivators could only hear the vast immortal sound but did not understand its meaning. Their heads were confused and they could not hear clearly what was said.

In a trance, I could only hear the two immortals laughing softly, and the falling flowers from the sky and the sinking golden lotuses on the ground disappeared one after another, as if everything that happened before had never happened in this time and space.
Afterwards, a few semi-immortals came to add color, and all the True Lords gathered to make decisions on all the changes in the Dao Court over the past ten years!

The magicians and true masters of various races in the audience fell into noisy and chaotic whispers again after the brief appearance of the immortals and half-immortals.

"Everyone, today's Dharma Assembly is over. Shall we leave first?"

Wu Yong put away the seal of the Taoist title, turned around and asked the magicians of various tribes in the Black Mountain of Dongjun in a low voice.

Until then, the magicians of various sects came back to their senses from the sight of immortals coming to earth. If it was a normal ceremony, not to mention true immortals, even half-immortals would not come to pay any attention. It was nothing more than an assessment by the True Lord of the Palace of Personnel.

Even if the immortals only appeared for a brief moment, the cultivators of all races had to rack their brains to roughly guess the future changes by slightly combining them with the changes in Jiuzhou!

At this moment, after Wu Yong's question, several families turned their burning gazes to him.

"Congratulations, Wu family's eldest son, the outcome is decided."

"Good boy, I really belong to you."

"congratulations!"

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The ancestor of the Zhou family, the governor of Yingji County, the chief of the Zhu family in Heishan and others came forward to congratulate Wu Yong one after another, chatting and laughing, and then left with Wu Yong.

There were many noble families under the Temple of Heaven, and some came forward to congratulate Wu Yong and talk to him, but he always responded politely and walked away.

"I have entered Yujing and have completed all my business. I will return to Dongzhou later."

"Would you like to leave with me?"

Wu Yong asked the magicians without showing any emotion.

After all, including their attendants, a trip to Tianyuan would cost two hundred thousand Daozhu per person. He had the Zishu decree to enter and leave Tianyuan freely, so he might as well give each family a favor.

"Ah? You're in such a hurry! Are you not going to participate in the subsequent family status determination and alchemy discussion?"

"The family background determination is nothing, it's just a notice, but the discussion of the alchemy practice is a chance to show off one's skills."

"Wouldn't you like to give it a try, Wu family boy?"

Ying Ji and Zhou Heng were extremely surprised. Wu Yong was still young and might not know these benefits, so they explained their importance to him.

"No need for that. I have to go back to Dongzhou as soon as possible to choose a location to open a government. You guys can gather at Fuyao Mountain after you return!"

Since each family has its own important matters to attend to, the Ying family wants to go to the Taoism Review Conference to gain some reputation, and the Zhu family is even more worried about the status of the family.

Wu Yong did not force it. He just bowed slightly, said goodbye to the families, and led the Scorpion Spirit straight back to Lingzhuang outside the capital.

The eldest son of the Xun family once said that there would be a game of chess between the immortals in Yujing, and the Xun family would be sealed for a hundred years.

Wu Yong, whose body was almost completely covered with the Xun family emblem, naturally could not stay in Yujing for long. If anything happened, no one from the Xun family would be able to rescue him.

Fortunately, they had already made preparations. They just had to return to Lingzhuang and head straight to Dongzhou. Wu Yong now led the Scorpion Spirit and strode towards the outside of the South Heaven Gate.

The two of them traveled together and stopped a public cloud chariot. On the chariot, a very spiritual black cat served as the "coachman", adjusting the spirit puppets that carried the chariot.

With just a few thousand Daozhu, the Black Cat Spirit Servant could control the Cloud Chariot and transport all the cultivators. This kind of thoughtful service made Wu Yong's long-lost memories begin to emerge.
"Huh? Why didn't you talk all the way?"

Wu Yong had just sat on the cloud chariot and looked at the Scorpion Spirit who was following him stupidly, and suddenly asked.

"There are so many True Lords and Immortal Gods on the ground, how dare I speak?"

"If what you said comes true, I'll be the end of you if you catch me and roast a scorpion."

The Scorpion Demon curled his lips. When he first came to participate in the so-called Taoist ceremony, he still wanted to watch the fun. However, a spirit-controlling talisman was slapped on his body, and he stood there in a daze, being stared at by many vast and sharp gazes.

That was a really bad feeling.

It was like being thrown into a frying pan, and from time to time there would be fourth-level or even semi-immortal figures looking at her with a cold gaze.

Extremely penetrating!

What's more, the Jiuzhou Realm is really terrifying. Just by sending one person from each family, they can easily form a lineup that can easily sweep away the Qingyun Realm. She feels that even if the evil god from Yangu comes here, he can only be a small shrimp that can't even rank. There are too many strong people in the Jiuzhou ancestral realm.

And there are those few immortals.

All in all, the Scorpion Queen was a little depressed. At least the scale of this kind of immortal cultivation had somewhat impacted her worldview.

"You don't know, just now..."

Once the conversation started, the Scorpion Demon turned sideways and complained to Wu Yong.

After sighing in depression, it didn't take much time for the two to arrive at Lingzhuang. At the same time, the three Yin gods possessed on the spirit tablet on Wu Yong's waist broke free from their restraints and transformed into human forms.

The Taoist soldiers and orthodox practitioners in Lingzhuang had already gathered and had long since gathered around the Lou Kun magic ship. Wu Yong, along with the Demon Queen Scorpion Girl and the Three Evil Gods, passed by the soldiers and horses, nodded slightly, and was the first to step onto the Lou Kun magic ship. The Taoist soldiers and orthodox practitioners followed behind him and boarded the giant ship together.

The three magic furnaces started up one after another, and huge spiritual power surged up, lighting up the 129,600 patterns on the magic ship. Clouds of air were exhaled through the gills of the Kun head, and the magnetic light covered the ship. It floated at a low altitude to the outside of Yujing Yundu, then circled and dived from Yujing to the top of the Tianyuan below.

Yujing is where the immortal cultivators of the upper race live.

However, more aristocratic families, Taoist palaces, and Taoist military practitioners practiced on the fertile land at the foot of Yujing Mountain and the top of Tianyuan.

And this boundless land above the sky is also jokingly called "Zhongzhou", the central state under the feet of immortals!
But in fact, this land should be called Zhili, which means it is under the jurisdiction of the provincial court.

Wu Yong was going to take the seal and go to the fairy city at the foot of Yujing Mountain, leading a battalion of Taoist soldiers and thirty Taoist students of the first or second level.

These Taoist soldiers are the private armies owned by various Taoist officials, Taoist historians, and Taoist clerks. A Taoist official has a battalion of 300 Taoist soldiers, a Taoist historian has a small battalion of 80 Taoist soldiers, and there is a team of 20 Taoist soldiers in total!
This Taoist soldier is the Taoist guard of the Taoist court - the silver-armored Taoist soldier, ranked in the middle grade, slightly inferior to the ordinary immortal Taoist practitioners, but his family background is clean and he is a good family in the prefecture.

However, the cost of supporting such a large battalion of Taoist soldiers is staggering, almost comparable to that of a small family!

Therefore, many Dao officials and Dao officials did not come to lead
As for the 30 places for immortal practitioners, they are also immortal practitioners in various Taoist palaces. If they complete their training in the Taoist palaces after 15 years, the Taoist palaces will send some of them to Zhongzhou.

You may not lead the Taoist soldiers, but you must bring the Taoist palace's students and reserve Taoist officials with you and provide them as your staff!
Otherwise, all the students that Dao Ting trains at great cost in Jiuzhou every year will go into the pockets of various families? What is Dao Ting trying to do?
Yujing, under the giant Loukun ship, floats into the sea of ​​clouds.

Among the cultivators on the magic ship, they stared at Wu Yong with burning eyes.

The latter did not let him down at all and took out a square seal from his sleeve.

"I have now obtained the position of a fourth-rank Taoist official, with the power to supervise the west of Penglai, the Danjiang River in Dongzhou, the Qingshui River in Jiaozhou, and the Hunhe River in Qingshui. I can open my own government and government office."

"Everyone, everything is going in the direction you and I expected!"

"Now, we will go to the Zhili Immortal City, lead a battalion of Taoist soldiers, and return to Dongzhou to start the government."

Wu Yong held up the Taoist official seal and let the other practitioners watch. Then, under so many eager gazes, he decided on his future path.

However, most of the Taoist soldiers and even the martial arts practitioners did not actually know much about the great deeds of the Taoist officials. They only knew that it was a remarkable achievement.

But when they arrived above Tianyuan and followed Wu Yong to the Zhili Immortal City, and used their official seal to command three hundred silver-armored Taoist soldiers and symbolically selected thirty Taoist palace students, they had a sense of genuine awe for the power of this Jianghai Dao official.

When Wu Yong selected students from the various Taoist palaces, he tried to select mainly Qigong Taoists with first-level cultivation. The Taoist salary of the first level was much lower than that of the second level, so he also wanted to save a little bit of expenses.

Otherwise, the total expenses of the Fuyao Mountain Residence, the Yellow Turbans, the Gotings, and the Daoguan Residence would have to start at 6 to 7 million Dao Baht per year?
Wu Yong looked at the many soldiers on the magic ship and nodded slightly. He flicked his sleeves on the magic ship, leaving only a back view of the nearly 500 soldiers in the three battalions, and drove the Lou Kun magic ship straight down to the abyss!
The Gotei soldiers and the students of the Taoist Palace who had just boarded the ship were also looking at the figure in front of them with curiosity.

He and others have devoted themselves to the Taoist court since they started practicing, practicing Taoist military tactics, and only recently received the notice to take up official posts. From now on, they will follow this Taoist master for the rest of their lives, no matter whether the Taoist journey is glorious or bleak.

After all, the Taoist soldiers have far fewer choices than the Taoist students who practice Taoism in the Taoist Palace.

But at present, it feels good. At least I am following a fourth-rank Taoist official, instead of being broken up and following ordinary Taoist historians and Taoist clerks.
However, students of the Taoist Palace have many more choices. They only need to sign a twenty-year Taoist contract with the Taoist official. If there are any disagreements later, they can leave on their own after the contract expires.

After all, Dao Ting’s preference for Dao Palace students is absolute!

In the Huangtiandao camp, five strong men led by You Xue began to contact the leader of the Silver-Armored Taoist soldiers as their own family members.

Yan Yunyue, who was in the Wu family's regular training, chatted and laughed with these newly recruited students in the capacity of a senior of the Taoist Palace.

The French warship left the sky and flew for only a few dozen miles when Wu Yong's brows were furrowed into an arc.

At this time, the sky abyss was abnormally clear. There were no cloud whales moving around in the abyss. There was only a strange silence in the entire abyss.

This is extremely abnormal!
"Could it be."

Yin Erlang raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to say something.

But what happened next made him swallow the second half of his sentence.

Suddenly, in that strangely quiet abyss, ripples appeared in the entire space like a mirror lake.

This is not feasible with the clumsy Yu Dao Dao of Wu Yong and others. This is a jump that will be started without damaging the entire space!

The next moment after the space began to ripple, countless sky-covering cloud whales, mountain-sized warships, dragons, fire phoenixes, soaring snakes and flying tigers emerged one by one from the ripples in the space.

Behind them were countless ancient chariots, pulled by dragons, and everything on them was so great that even Wu Yong dared not look directly at them.

Behind the chariot formation came various strange beasts pulling huge cages, which were filled with densely packed monks. They were wearing flails and their hands were shackled.

Further back was a group of palaces flying in the air. About twenty-seven giant buildings like cloud-topped palaces slowly emerged from the ripples in space.

Further on, there were layers upon layers of teams that were about several hundred miles long, until finally a few demigods appeared who had transformed into giant spirit gods. This giant was emitting golden light, and it seemed as if he could control the heavens and the earth. He carried the sun on his left shoulder and the moon on his right arm, and he held two celestial bodies, one red and one blue, around his body with the art of controlling their sizes.

The several semi-immortals in the back also transformed into mythical images. Their bodies were tens of thousands of feet tall, and it was difficult to see their entire appearance at a glance. But what everyone present could not forget was that behind them were several continents towed by ancient iron chains. Yes, that’s right, several continents that were in no way inferior to Dongzhou and had no end in sight.

Wu Yong could even see that on those continents, there were hundreds of thousands or even millions of monks kneeling in the sea of ​​people, crawling on the ground, as if begging for mercy.
When these stars and continents enter the sky abyss to a certain distance, they are suddenly bound by an invisible force and shrink to the size of islands, while the monks' buildings within them become as small as ants!
Further behind, Wu Yong stared with his eyes wide open, waiting to see more.

Suddenly, a purple spiritual light blocked his way in front of him, and he heard a deafening shout:

"Who are you? There are no clan emblems or official records on the boat. What do you want to do by spying around again?"

Wu Yong looked up in shock.

It was a True Lord of Thunder! The thunderbolt power and divine form around him seemed to be real, and he looked as if he could kill Wu Yong at the slightest disagreement.

After being scolded like this, Wu Yong quickly took out his Taoist official title letter and presented it with both hands.

"Reporting to the True Lord, I am the newly appointed Dongji Jianghaidao official of Penglai Prefecture, and I am about to go to Dongzhou to take up my post."

"I passed by Tianyuan, but I didn't know that I happened to meet the Taoist expeditionary army returning from my Taoist court. I was so surprised that I lost my composure."

Master Lei Dao flipped the book up and down, then looked inside and outside the magic ship, and his tone softened.

"Okay!"

"Then go and take up your post. Don't poke your head around here. Today, I am the only one in charge. If it were the other people from the Exorcist Institute, I would issue the Thunder and Fire Law first. If you can still stand your ground, I will listen to your opinion."

Wu Yong took a glance and bowed lightly, and the ship headed towards Dongzhou.

When he turned around, he found that everyone on the ship had fainted without knowing when, only the Taoist seal on his waist was emitting a faint spiritual light.
(End of this chapter)

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