Chapter 138: Gate
In the end, no one knew what the two Zhao masters talked about on Changhuan Fairy Island. They left the East China Sea with sad faces. From then on, they stopped their activities and became more relaxed, no longer mentioning the laws of the East China Sea Dojo.

And that scene was seen by a certain True Lord above the blue sky.

After sending off the two Zhao statues on behalf of Wu Yong and dismissing all the cultivators, he returned to the main hall, his heart suddenly tightened.

Sitting on the main seat was a noble Taoist priest in a golden robe and jade crown, but the Taoist children on both sides of the door knew nothing about it.

These were all Taoist children from the Wu family. When someone entered the hall, they would first entertain the guest and then inform Wu Yong. But at this moment, they were standing at the door with serious expressions.

"Hmm? When a distinguished guest arrives, why don't you treat him with fragrant tea and wine?"

"Hurry up and serve tea to the distinguished guest!"

Wu Yongli stood at the door and called out to the Taoist children on both sides.

However, this order fell on deaf ears. The four Taoist children seemed to be unable to hear or see it. It was even as if Wu Yong was not in front of them. They stood there dutifully.
"Haha! No need to shout. They can't see or hear what we are doing."

“It’s a world stripped of reality.”

The True Lord sitting on the main seat did not look like a guest at all. He looked down at Wu Yong like a host and waved his hand, asking him to come closer!
"Wu Yong, do you know who I am?"

This nonsensical question made Wu Yong at a loss as to how to answer it.

In the Nine Provinces, the True Lords only exist in the Thirteen Supreme Clans of Yujing. In the Nine Immortal Cities of the Nine Provinces, there may be occasional independent cultivators, but they are in the minority.

And those who are dressed in luxurious clothes and have the air of Danqiong.
"There are very few true lords, but you, the Venerable, have the aspirations of a king. Your every move is in line with the noble spirit of a Gongsun. You must be a person from Yujing."

"Those who have a connection with the officials of the East China Sea and my Fuyao Wu family, the Tianxiang Xun family, the True Lord on duty at the Yuxu Palace, and the Qiongming Wang family?"

"I wonder if Your Excellency is one of these three?"

Even though he didn't want to play the guessing game with this Taoist, Wu Yong had to patiently figure it out.

The Xun family has already closed the mountain. If the True Lord can go in and out of the Nine Provinces and is only affected by the cause and effect, can it still be called a closed mountain?
As for the people on duty at the Yuxu Palace of the Dao Court, the spiritual officials of each state and even the superiors of the governors would most likely not leave Yujing without permission. If they wanted to leave, they would definitely be notified publicly.

The most likely one is the one that Xun's eldest son once said was the former master of the Wu family, Qiongming-Wang family!

The Fuyao Taoist bloodline and Dafeng Ancient Scripture inherited by the Wu family came from the Qiongming lineage.

Although the so-called immortal qualities of the ancient times, such as the Taoist body and immortal body, have gradually become less important after the changes of the primordial period, they are still good topics of conversation among the noble families.
When the Taoist heard Wu Yong's inference, he smiled with satisfaction, waved his right hand lightly, and instructed Wu Yong to sit next to him.

"I am Wang Qingxian, coming from Qiongming Palace."

"Well, your father and grandfather once served as the General of the Central Army under my command!"

It is unexpected that this young man from the Wu family knows that the Fuyao lineage originated from Qiongming. It is always good to not forget one's roots.

"You are quite good. In less than half a century, you have revitalized Fuyao Mountain."

"It's a good material that can be used!"

This True Lord who claimed to be from Yujing Qiongming Palace acted like an elder and seemed quite satisfied with Wu Yong.

But the fact is that the Wu family of Fuyao originated from Qiongming. Even though they have experienced ups and downs, no matter how powerful they are, the ancient Dafeng Sutra of the Qiongming lineage is an indelible mark on the Wu family.

Just like the Qing Gang and Zhi Feng meridians derived from the Da Feng Ancient Scripture in the Taoist temples and spiritual villages in various counties of Dongjun, they can be traced back to the Da Feng Ancient Scripture in one word.

This is the ruling power and discourse power that comes from the classics and Taoist books that one studies!
Wu Yong simply bowed slightly, accepting the condescending praise and acknowledging the Wu family's origin.

"Do you know how you got your job?"

The True Lord on the main seat asked again.

"This position was given to me by my uncle who recommended me after I returned from Qingyun Realm. It was a stroke of luck that I got this position."

"Originally, my uncle recommended a third-level Taoist priest to me."

Wu Yong naturally knew that Wang Shi of Qiongming also contributed to this, but at this moment, he did not want to and should not know.

Otherwise, how would the Wang family’s True Lord respond?
"wrong!"

"His Xun family doesn't have such a big reputation that they can decide the position of a fourth-level Taoist official with just one word."

"Xun's Xiang Zu never took that step in his entire life. He has not yet become a semi-immortal, and his life span is almost over. The other True Lords are all mediocre people, and they can't even interfere with the affairs of the Six Palaces."

"The final word of your fourth-rank Jianghaidao official was from my Qiongming Palace."

This True Lord was also a person who cared about his reputation. He seemed to realize that he had exaggerated too much, so he added another sentence.

"Of course, Xun's recommendation was because Xiang Zu was on duty at Yuxu Palace at that time!"

Even though Wu Yong already knew this, he still showed surprise at this moment and bowed again to the True Lord on the main seat.

Now, there are four cabinet members on duty in Yuxu Palace, and one of his immediate superiors is from Qiongming. Even for this reason, Wu Yong has to cooperate with him to finish this drama.

However, the Taoist master who was surrounded by the aura of Qiongming was no longer condescending. Instead, his expression softened and he praised Wu Yong.

"Of course, the biggest reason is your own extraordinary talent. You are far superior to your father and grandfather!"

"Now that you have joined this circle, come to Qiongming Palace more often in the future. There are many peers like you in the clan." "But... I came to you today to entrust you with a task. Are you willing to recommend me?"

The true master Wang finally revealed his true intentions and told the purpose of this trip.

"You should know about the battles between Yuan Zhong and Penglai Xiankui Sect and Yiqi Sect, right?"

"There are several fourth-level spirit puppets in the Immortal Puppet Sect. Now that kid from the Yuan family is stuck in mid-air, unable to go up or down!"

"The sects in Penglai Sea have a very long history. Among them, Wu Tai, Xian Kui, and the other six were all fourth-level upper sects. They all have blessed lands and even cave heaven inheritances."

"Apart from the three great sects nowadays, Taixuan and Taihuang are also not bad. My Wang family has a disciple who entered the Taixuan sect a hundred years ago and became a true disciple. He is one of the most popular candidates to become the master of Taixuan."

"Wu Yong, Taixuan and Qingxuan are in your East China Sea territory. I want to protect them with you. When your Changhuan Dao Mansion exerts pressure on the East China Sea in the future, you can do your best to suppress the Taixuan lineage."

"Then the kid at home will come forward to negotiate peace with you, resolve the crisis, and use this opportunity to legitimately take over Taixuan."

"Would you like to lend me a helping hand?"

Can the elites of the Tong clan sneak into the sect and legitimately occupy the magpie's nest?

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Qingxian, Wang Zhenjun, in surprise!
Did they start planning a hundred years ago? Now that they are talking about it openly, I am afraid that they are just one step away from the final step. These noble families are playing too deep.

Seeing Wu Yong's expression, Wang Zhenjun on the main seat did not want to lose face in front of the younger generation, so he said seriously:
"Well, don't take it lightly."

"This blessed land is a land of opportunity, and it is not the dirty pseudo-blessed land found in the Taoist temples of various counties."

"A blessed land for preaching, where the master can perform rituals and refine it. One person can control life and death within the realm. More importantly, he can absorb the power of heaven and earth to deprive people of their spiritual power and help them practice!"

"How can we talk about all the benefits so easily?"

"The Sword Immortal from Penglai and the Yellow Ox Immortal from the Dong family are currently in Kunlun Realm helping the two Immortal Lords to sort out the various pieces of immortal land in the Netherworld. They cannot get away."

"Wu Yong, you'd better build a blessed land. In the future, if you want to make further progress, you will inevitably be troubled by this."

But the topic came to an abrupt end here.

After that True Lord left a communication with the descendant of Wang family in Taixuan Sect, he gave some teachings with profound meanings, then turned around and left Changhuan Fairy Island.

At this moment, several Taoist children who had been waiting outside the door suddenly came out. Seeing Wu Yong standing in the main hall in a daze, they hurriedly asked if he wanted tea, etc.

"No need, you guys go out first!"

After Wu Yong waved his hand to send the Taoist boy away, he turned around and sat on the guest seat on the left, connecting all the events that had taken place in Jiuzhou, Penglai, Daoting, and Yujing.

For example, the Yujing clan's plot against Penglai began more than a hundred years ago.

Then Yuan Zhong's brazenly making enemies was not stupid, but a preemptive move. If he were allowed to take charge of the blessed land of Xingxian Kuimen, he would have the protection of spiritual treasures and the presence of two branches of the Yuan family. I'm afraid that the Yuan family would become the third top clan?
Although the main branch of the Yuan family has been suppressed, I am afraid that the strength of the side branches of the royal family will be unimaginable!
The battle for the blessed land, the invasion of the clan, the settlement of the Youzhou nobles, and the legal affairs of the three states of the East China Sea
These many challenges gave Wu Yong a headache.

And just at this time.

A noisy and mixed sound of cursing and roaring came in.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist child outside the door concisely conveyed the dramatic changes outside.

It turned out that the three evil gods and three Taoist officials had returned and arrested several powerful cultivators who refused to accept the laws of the East China Sea, one of whom was even a master of alchemy.

As soon as Wu Yong came out of the hall, he saw several monks tied to the ground with iron chains, spitting at the crowd with a look of dissatisfaction on their faces.

"What Taoist official? What East China Sea? This is Penglai Sea. My ancestors have lived here for generations and have never heard of collecting any taxes!"

"That's right. Live by the mountain, eat by the mountain. Live by the sea, eat by the sea. It has always been like this."

"My ancestors have opened up this fishery for generations, and you want to make a law to allow it. I have never heard of such a thing!"

"In my opinion, you are just a bunch of hyenas and thieves, you will lick the meat wherever you find it."

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These monks were still not satisfied after being tied to the ground. When they heard the footsteps, they stood up and demanded justice from Wu Yong.

The crowd was so excited that the monks immediately stood up and rushed towards Wu Yong, pulling the iron chains, which made a clanging sound that was quite harsh.

Snapped!
Crack!

Only a few noises like balloons being punctured were heard, and the troublemakers in the field felt burning pain all over their bodies, and then they exploded one after another, turning into red tar and spraying out.

The only alchemy mage from Qingzhou was left in the field. He saw that the leaders and powerful men from all the sea areas around him turned into red oil one after another. There were even a few drops of blood oil that exploded onto his body, causing his body to swell with red oil as big as a fist.

Those people died because of the bursting of this blood bubble!
The alchemy mage in the center just swallowed hard and looked at Wu Yong with fear on his face.

Then he heard Wu Yong calling out to the other practitioners impatiently.

"Why bring this kind of people here? If they don't respect the laws of the Dao Palace and the Dao Court, they are bandits and should be killed!"

"By the way, what is your name? Where were you born? Why did you gather people to lead the rebellion against the Dao Court?"

(End of this chapter)

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