The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 161 The Origin of Fuyao
Wu Yong lived in the warm room in the east garden of his mansion. He absorbed spiritual energy during the day, washed cinnabar in the morning and evening, and sat and watched the changes of the Nine Provinces and the rolling and unrolling clouds.

Until the third day of the yellow sky rising high, the golden wind gradually rises in autumn.

Red clouds suddenly rose from the Fuyao Mountain, covering an area of ​​more than thirty miles. The spiritual energy surged, and a red bird soared into the sky, circled the mountain three times, and cried loudly to split the sky.

It is the image of Fengming Dongshan!
"Finally, the elixir has formed?"

Coincidentally, Wu Yong's talisman pen hooked it and slid down smoothly, and the talisman foot was formed, which was another purple thunder talisman.

Then he pressed the paperweight on the talisman and turned around to leave the hall.

Everyone on Fuyao Mountain was moved with surprise. The mountain-suppressing formation was fully activated, the spirit-gathering formation at the mountain gate lit up, and almost all the clan guards were mobilized, making a patrol every ten breaths and a trip every hundred breaths, to guard the west garden of the mansion.

Especially the old stewards and Taoist priests who had been raised by Wu Yongrong in Nanyuan for several generations, were so excited that they put on Taoist robes and armor, held law enforcement treasures and sharp weapons, and stood guard at the side of the mountain gate.

"Breakthrough, who's going to break through?"

"Boy, stop running around like a headless fly. Tell me, who has made the breakthrough?"

"Wu Lie boy? He should still be a hundred years away from maturity."

"This brat, how could he form an elixir so hastily? Is this a joke? Old Zhong, help me get the sandalwood box from the backyard pavilion. Inside is an elixir made from top-grade golden crystal coral."

The old steward Jin who came out from the West Garden stretched out his right hand and captured a second-level Yellow Turban warrior in front of him with a hand seal. There was a hint of resentment in his cloudy eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered his personal servant to fetch the precious elixir that he had treasured for a long time but had been hesitant to take in order to give the next generation a fighting chance.

The strongman Chen Qun, who was about to mobilize the Taoist camp's troops for alert, was suddenly lifted up by an invisible giant hand. He was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He had no idea what had happened in the mansion due to this unfamiliar magical power.

I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until I saw the faces of the people in front of me clearly.

He bowed his head to the old man in front of him and called him "old cultivator".

This chief steward of the previous generation has great power in the palace!

"Not really. The one who is forming the elixir right now is Taoist Master Wu Xuan. With the support of the old master, the elixir is ready. Butler, you should give the Golden Spirit Pill to your men."

Chen Qun was not annoyed by the old steward's action. He bowed and replied, chuckled, finished his explanation, then turned around quickly and headed straight for Beiyuan.

Xuan...

It’s the one, Daoqi’s adopted son.

Initially, many elders had an attitude of not wanting to interact with the adopted son who was just a joke. Fortunately, he did not have much communication with the main family in the mansion, and only led the external Taoist practitioners to follow the eldest son.

This is good, as he can be a right-hand man. Even if he is an adopted son from outside the family, the other cultivators will accept him and call him Taoist master when they come to him.

But he first became a Gangsha, stayed in the East China Sea for several years, and now he has returned to the mountain gate, and he has already formed a pill?

Chief Steward Jin pondered for a few breaths, ordered the Taoist boy to hold the elixir, and led the cultivators to the West Garden quickly...

When all the cultivators gathered together, the strange phenomenon of Fengming Dongshan finally turned into red spiritual elixir energy, gathered together, and the thirty-mile long red cloud gathered again, and finally became a red gold elixir. The golden elixir was like a chicken egg, crystal clear red gold, with patterns of a red bird spreading its wings and thousands of fires paying homage on it.

On the side of the elixir is the scene of flying clouds. Outside the elixir, two energies are separated. The two energies appear as a dragon and a tiger, combining the principles of yin and yang. The place where the two energies meet is where the golden elixir is formed.

"The elixir is flawless, and the traces of Dao have transformed into a physical form. This is a top-grade golden elixir."

"Flame Dao Golden Pill!"

Outside the gate of Fuyao Mountain, the Ying family of Heishui and the Zhou family of Wuhuo had already stood on the Qingyan Ancient Road, holding many gift boxes of elixirs and precious medicines, gazing at the changes in the mountain.

Several decades later, the second third-turn mage appeared in the Fuyao Wu family.

It really is like a blue sky covering the sky, with a sign of great prosperity!
After Wu Xuan's elixir was completed, there was excitement in Fuyao Mountain again. The elixir was of top quality, and two elixirs were working at the same time, which meant that the foundation of the Wu family for the next few hundred years was secured.

All the cultivators in the inner court gathered in the West Garden and surrounded the Purple Spirit Palace.

After the strange noise disappeared, about an hour and a half later, the palace gate opened, and a tall woman in colorful clothes appeared. Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were like red moons, her eyes were like phoenixes, and her eyebrows were as long as willows. She had her own majesty, and did not look like an ordinary fairy or saint at all.

His whole body is filled with power and wildness, as if he has the potential to be an emperor!
Wu Xuan stretched out her right hand, and wisps of fire from the sky entered her palm. There was fire from the void sky and fire from the earth that penetrated her veins. After the fire transformed three times, a strange fire was born in her palm. This was the Dan fire.

This Dan Fire appeared in the world, thousands of feet in the sky, the sky fire turned into red lotus, and thousands of red lotuses fell in the mountains. In the veins of the earth, the ground fire gave birth to phoenix-tailed kites, which crawled on the ground and filled the air.

The fire from the sky comes to pay homage, the fire from the earth comes to worship!
The fire from heaven gives birth to lotus, the fire from earth turns into kite, and they all respect this fire.

"There is a spirit in the sky, a bird that portends fire, with fire in its mouth, red feet like a crane, and a long white beak. It is shaped like Bifang and often resides in the Biyue constellation!"

"My true spirit is named Bi Yue!"

Wu Xuan closed her palm, and all the anger in the air was gathered in her palm. She turned around, took a few steps towards Wu Yong, and shared softly.

"Bi Yuewu?"

"He's quite an impressive character!"

"But I have prepared a gift for you as well."

Wu Yong saw him coming forward, they looked at each other and smiled, then he gently raised his right hand and a seven-colored feather fan appeared in his palm.

This precious fan is called the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, and the fan surface has phoenix feathers, blue phoenix feathers, white crane feathers, swan feathers, Bifang feathers, peacock feathers, and Dapeng feathers.

They are all taken from the tail feathers of the four-turn flying birds. They were obtained by the Five Fire Zhou family from a relic inheritance in the mountains. They were also used for sacrifices and refinement. They are the best quality among the magic weapons.

Previously, Wu Yong visited the Wuhuo Zhou family in Danfengfang, Dongjun, and specifically asked for a top-grade magic weapon of the Fire Dao. After struggling, the ancestor of the Zhou family took out this treasure fan and made an agreement with Wu Yong.

After all, the Zhou family is not without ordinary Flame Dao magic weapons, but they have high demands for them. Only this semi-spiritual treasure-level family magic weapon can make Wu Yong owe him a big favor!
"Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan?"

"Isn't this the old man from the Zhou family..."

Wu Xuan had heard of the story of how this precious fan shone brightly in the battle of Yuntu Xizhou. She had also seen the old man of the Zhou family carrying this fan and roaming the Demonic World.

Among them, the mark of the soul, as well as the Zhou family's five fire clan patterns and pendants have all been removed. The magic weapon was also refined with the Three Heavenly Divine Water to remove its original appearance!

When Wu Xuan took it, she felt that the Dao rhythm of the flame on the fan became spiritual, and the Dao mark transformed into an image, forming a picture of seven birds in the handle of the fan.

"Well, it's yours now. See if it fits you."

"..."

The two of them were chatting and laughing harmoniously outside the hall, but the cultivators in the clan could no longer hold back and gathered around the bottom of the stairs chattering.

When Wu Yong and the other man walked out of the hall, many monks came forward one by one, saluted them, and praised them with great excitement.

Everyone had a good chat in front of the West Garden Pavilion, and only left after Wu Yong persuaded them to leave. Then they took a lot of Medicine King Spirit Dew from the mansion and gave it to Wu Xuan to retreat for another hundred days to consolidate and regulate her Dan Qi...

This was the tenth year since the establishment of Donghai Prefecture.

Wu Xuan's elixir becomes top grade, and he becomes Bi Wuxiang!
However, almost everyone in the three clans of Dongjun knew about Wu Xuan's origins, and she also achieved the state of elixir along with Wu Yong, which made people sigh in admiration.

One hundred days later, in the East Hall of Fuyao’s residence, several people from the main branch of the Wu family had the spiritual meal together.

"Although Wu Xuan did not want to hold a high-profile ceremony for her success in the elixir, the family members in the mansion should also congratulate her. As Wu Xuan and I are often away from home, we should get closer to you two."

Wu Yong, Wu Lingxiu and Xu Miaoxi were sitting together when Wu Yong suddenly spoke.

"Well, it's as it should be. Sister Xuan'er must have been very tired from following you around and fighting outside."

"Leave the task of preparing the banquet to me!"

Xu Miaoxi slowly and methodically tore open a piece of Astragalus and gently put it into her mouth with a bamboo chopstick. The first part of her mouth should be the center of her mouth.

"I have been in Fuyao for several years. All the affairs of the East Sea are entrusted to General Manager Jin, the two guardians, and the Three Evil Lords. I am afraid that they will cause trouble if they don't show up for a long time. Lingxiu, take a Taoist official seal and go to hold the enfeoffment ceremony on my behalf."

"Let the two stewards Wu and Yan replace steward Jin. He must have been exhausted in the past few years."

Wu Yong nodded and said to Wu Lingxiu who was standing beside him.

"Oh? Really, brother?"

"You want to give me a Taoist official seal? Then can I raise a battalion of soldiers? Sister He Yan and her fellow Taoist classmates are quite heroic."

"I still have to..." Wu Lingxiu returned to the mansion after graduating from the Taoist Palace. There was nothing interesting about this mansion, so he had to practice every day.

Now Wu Yong finally let her go!

She was naturally smiling, and as soon as she left the table, she threw herself into Xu Miaoxi's arms and acted coquettishly. She then confirmed with Wu Yong again and again, vowing to raise an army.

"You must be familiar with the East China Sea Dojo. The East China Sea borders Qingzhou, Dongzhou, and Jiaozhou to the west, and the Qingxuan and Taixuan Daoist sects to the east."

"From now on, you have to master all the major events related to this. Perhaps in the future, I will not be in Dongjun or Donghai, and many matters of Fuyao Mountain and Donghai will have to be handled by the two of you!"

"..."

Wu Yong pushed the chair away and stood up, leaning on the table and looking down at the two of them.

He needs to calm down the East Sea and Dongjun within half a century before he can launch an expedition outside the border. During this half a century, a lot of troops and combat power will be needed.

Just one Wu Xuan is not enough.

Unless Wu Lie can also complete the elixir in time, maybe those old Gangsha cultivators in Nanyuan who have half their feet buried in the earth will have to be asked to come out again to take charge?

Those old stewards were a bit stubborn in their actions, but they were indeed strong enough.

Immortal cultivators, especially those experienced cultivators who have practiced Qigong and alchemy for many years, are experienced and have many tricks up their sleeves. If ordinary sorcerers encounter them, they will most likely be in trouble.

Just as Wu Yong was standing beside the table with a full stomach, watching the two men eat, someone came to announce his visit.

After getting Wu Yong's agreement, the Taoist children went inside and prepared the food.

The person who knocked on the door was exactly the butler that Wu Yong was thinking about.

"Meet Master Zong, Miss, and Madam Xi."

When Chief Steward Jin entered the hall, he saw that several people had just finished their meal. He bowed slightly and waited for the Taoist children to leave one by one.

When there were only four of them in the hall, he began to speak.

"Master, are you well?"

Wu Yong couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he was hesitant to speak, and raised his hand to stop his clumsy attempt.

"Okay, old butler, just tell me what you want to say!"

When the old Taoist heard Wu Yong speak, he immediately said something shocking.

"Since the master took over the clan, everything has gone smoothly. The master is also a genius. He broke the record of the youngest person in Dongzhou Dandao and established the Donghaidao Mansion to enhance the prestige of Fuyao Mountain."

"It's just that the East Sea Dojo is now huge and requires a lot of energy. Fuyao Mountain is also now well established. It's a bit beyond the clan's ability to take care of both."

"The clan has few heirs and its foundation is shaky. Are you ready, Master?"

The old Taoist came up with a barrage of questions, which really stumped Wu Yong. He was also worried at the moment.

Donghai and Dongjun are spread out, looking after each other. In the future, they will be able to swallow up the three eastern counties, but now they can only maintain stability by looking after each other.

If he wants to go one step further, break through other realms, and obtain spiritual power, it will be difficult for him to extricate himself!

"Does the old steward have any good ideas?"

"You might as well speak frankly."

The three of them looked at the old butler, and Wu Yong personally offered them a seat, wanting to have a detailed chat with the old Taoist.

"It's very simple. Master, you should find a Taoist partner and decide on your succession plan."

"It can stabilize the government and reassure the followers."

"In the past, the old lady had asked me to marry the daughter of the He family if I succeeded. The main branch of the He family is still peaceful and has a large population. We can use them as a helper. The head of the Wu family will control the family and the He family will be in charge. Within three generations, there will be a revival."

Old Lady Xun not only said this to Old Butler Jin, but also to Xu Miaoxi, Wu Lingxiu, and even Wu Yong.

"The old lady also said that if the master is depressed, we should let him get rid of his relatives from outside the family. The master should welcome Madam Xi as the mistress, and treat Madam Xi as the master, respect each other like guests, and get through the danger..."

Before she finished, Xu Miaoxi jumped up from her chair, her cheeks flushed, and pointed at the old butler Jin and scolded:
"Old butler, what nonsense are you talking about? I...I have never heard of such a statement, and the old lady would never say...such a thing!"

She wanted to argue, but suddenly remembered that Old Lady Xun had made many promises to her before she passed away, hoping that she could protect Wu Yong all the way.

After all, that was Wu Yong back then.

He has been a quiet thinker since he was young, and doesn't like to talk. After he found out that his spiritual roots were defective, he became even more gloomy. It's not impossible...

The more she thought about it, the hotter her ears became, and she was too embarrassed to face anyone in front of Wu Yong and Wu Lingxiu.

"Okay, I know."

"Keep talking!"

Wu Yong, however, remained calm and asked Butler Jin to continue speaking.

When Chief Steward Jin saw that Wu Yong looked normal, he was shocked. He thought that Zongzi's character was probably quite careless. He didn't care about the principles and rules at all. He really had a heart of Tao!
He bowed again and got to the point.

"The He family's daughter is domineering and arbitrarily breaks the marriage contract. The master has a tolerant heart, but he can no longer use the He family without any precautions. The master should know this."

Seeing Wu Yong nodded slightly, the old steward continued:

"Master, you must find a companion, either a noble lady from an upper clan, or a legitimate daughter from a large family, or a highly gifted and capable Taoist master."

"With the master's heart, I'm afraid he will never be confined to one prefecture. Even the East China Sea cannot constrain the master. Otherwise, the master would not travel for three years after spending five years in the East China Sea..."

"If that's the case, the master's Taoist partner, at least the first Taoist partner, must not be the daughter of a big family or even a noble lady of an upper family. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be unknown whether Fuyaoshan's surname is Wu or something else!"

Hearing this, Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, looked at Butler Jin with a half-smile, and moved his lips slightly:
"Just tell me, who?"

At this time, Manager Jin no longer hesitated. He swung his clothes and bowed to the empty seat on the right of the main seat.

"Wu Xuan, a member of the Wu family, is a branch of the Wu clan. She is extremely talented, has a proud character, and can make top-grade elixirs. She is truly a beauty... She should be the ruler of the East Garden!"

The real purpose of these words was exposed. Wu Yong just smiled softly and asked:
"Didn't you think she shouldn't be adopted by the Wu family before? Why is she so arrogant at first and respectful later? Could it be that the great-grandson of the old steward Jin, the steward Jin, has served under Wu Xuan for several years and wants to learn from the East Palace to bet on treasures?"

This statement is a bit harsh.

But the old steward Jin looked uncomfortable and stood up and said:

"Jin Rong has been with Grandpa for three generations. If we say he has bet on the dragon, he has already bet three times. Why is it necessary to do this?"

"He is just an embarrassed old slave who wants to be a trap for the clan."

"Master Xuan's family background is not suitable for us to join the Wu family, but in addition to her family background, she has talent, opportunities, and the master's attention, so she is qualified enough to become a branch of the Wu family!"

"Could it be that the master really wants to see Daoist Xuan care about someone else? Go away with that person?"

Just these words, there is no need to persuade anyone else, Wu Yong will not tolerate anyone else!
"I want to go far away to Primal Chaos. Dongjun and Donghai are still in need of some veteran cultivators to suppress them. I wonder if the old steward still has the power to ride the clouds and seize the treasures?"

Hearing Wu Yong's irrelevant question, Chief Butler Jin felt relieved. His cloudy eyes suddenly brightened. He took a step forward and bowed with a serious expression.

"Although I am old, I still have the strength to guard the house. I will take good care of the two doors for you, Master!"

Very good!

Wu Yong flicked his sleeves and bowed to Butler Jin and Xu Miaoxi.

"Just follow the old steward's words and establish the East Garden!"

"Please take some time to help me..."

I’ve been stuck for a long time and I can’t write the romance anymore.

I can't write anything

Jumped directly
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(End of this chapter)