The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 162 Qiong Ming has a trust
"Good for you Wu Yong."

"I already knew what you were planning!"

The ladies and young ladies of Xiyuan came forward one after another to help Wu Yong make connections.

When Wu Yong went to the palace in person again, Wu Xuan blocked the door with her arms folded across her chest, and tried to resist Wu Yong.

Finally, when the Dancheng Ceremony was held, the main branch of the Fuyao Wu family united as one, and Wu Yong and Wu Xuan announced to everyone on Fuyao Mountain that they had become Taoist companions.

The two statues joined together and had a tacit understanding, which excited the entire Dongjun Wu family and the Donghai Dojo.

In this way, the two true masters are as close as a family. The Taoist companion of the Donghai Dao official is the Zhenling Master of the Fuyao Wu family, and the Taoist companion of the eldest son of the Fuyao Wu family is the master of the branch lineage.

No matter how you talk about it, the East China Sea and Fuyao Mountain have become one!
However, in this happy situation, there are also a few people who are disappointed.

Madam Xi, Xu Miaoxi, her position became a little glaring after the East Garden had its master, causing her to lose her appetite for the past few days.

Daoying Chief Priest You Xue!

Among all the practitioners in the Taoist camp at that time, she was the only one who resolutely signed the lifelong Taoist contract. Wu Yong could not have been unaware of her determination.

Since the Taoist camp was first established, unless Wu Yong came in person, she would be the one in charge of the Taoist camp, with talisman water, three yellow turban talismans, paper evil soldiers and horses, and now the Hundred Banners Magical Soldiers, Nightmare Suppression, and Witch Blessings.

The entire Taoist camp's military forces and magic skills are under his control, and his status in the entire group is not much lower than Wu Xuan.

"I was obviously the one who came first!"

……

The banquet for the completion of the elixir was held privately in Fuyao Mountain, and it was not high-profile. Only about twenty chief stewards from the clan came to pay their respects, six or seven strong men from the Taoist camp came to welcome the ceremony, and there were more than 360 soldiers and horses in the mansion and hundreds of Taoist children coming and going to congratulate.

Two statues were walking side by side at the banquet. The Taoist master Wu Xuan was in charge of controlling the Flame Spirit, and the Bi Yue Wu Fa looked like Bi Fang, with its head facing the sun. Its beak was white, its feathers were blue-green, its body was like a crane, and its long legs showed its height.

With fire from the sky in its mouth, it lets out a long cry that is like a blooming ceiling. It shakes its body, and on its green feathers, there are traces of orchids and purple kites. As its feathers fall, it looks like pieces of orchid catkins dancing in the wind.

Wu Yong watched him perform the ritual and talked with the other cultivators at the banquet about the twenty-eight constellations of the heavenly spirit and their many legendary symbols: the Kangjin Dragon, the Maori Chicken, the Weihuo Tiger, the Kuimu Wolf, the Biyue Crow...

Before the banquet, all the Wu family practitioners celebrated together. Everyone in the mansion was given talismans and elixirs as gifts. During the banquet, all the practitioners drank together happily, talked and laughed, and were in a happy mood.

It was also when the Fuyao Wu family gathered at the mansion to celebrate that colorful auspicious clouds arrived outside the Fuyao Mountain Xuanguan barrier, and the vast blue sky was split into two. From the gap in the blue sky, golden light of the sun and the moon shone down, as if a fairy had arrived.

Wait until all the cultivators in the mountains look up and watch.

I saw the sky cracking, and a palace on the clouds illuminated by golden and silver candles stretched across the void between the two worlds, and slowly descended from the clouds.

The treasure hall is about a hundred feet square, with a square foundation at the four corners. On top are blue rock slabs and white jade steps. There are carved beams and painted buildings between the several palaces, and corridors connected by brackets. There are sacred trees, flowers and plants in an orderly manner between the halls.

When the golden and silver heavenly palace landed in front of the mountain gate, the main lacquered doors on the left and right of the main hall were wide open, and Taoist boys and maids were carrying elixirs, precious medicines, pearls, corals, jade disks, gold hairpins, and silver utensils...

Supported by red sandalwood cloth, there are exactly 108 pieces, which is a large scale celebration.

"I came from the Qiongming Palace. I received an order from my family. I am here to congratulate Fuyao, Dharma Master, and Daoist Master!"

From the gold, silver and treasure palace above the clouds, many Taoist boys and maids, all dressed in brocade clothes, held high gifts in their right hands and walked on the wind, and arrived at the hundred-foot distance in just a moment.

The Qiongming lineage, known as the source of all laws, is naturally powerful. When they entered Fuyao Mountain, the surrounding area within a hundred miles was sealed off. The two families in Dongjun were also greatly affected because they were in the clan's territory. They didn't know what happened, so they hurried to investigate the situation...

In the Fuyao Mountains.

Wu Yong was feasting with his clan members when he heard that Qiong Ming was coming. His brows suddenly raised, as he could not figure out his purpose.

After all, if he wanted to establish a relationship with Wu Yong overtly, he would have come on the day the Donghai Dojo opened.

But soon.

The entrance gate of Fuyao Mountain was closed, and Wu Yong, along with the mages and warlocks of his clan, came out to welcome them.

He saw all the cultivators of Qiongming standing on the treasure hall, three magicians and six Gangsha coming on the wind, followed by 108 Taoist maidens, who took the gifts and bowed to Wu Yong.

"Meet the Wu family's eldest son!"

Three Dharma masters from the Wang clan of Qiongming came to congratulate and watch the ceremony. Led by a handsome monk in jade crown and gorgeous clothes, there were also two beautiful female Taoists, who were also monks of the same generation.

He was also quite curious about this fellow Dharma Master who came from a prefecture and held an official position.

"I am truly grateful that you have come from afar. Why don't you come into my house and have a chat?"

Wu Yong bowed lightly and leaned sideways, wanting to welcome the cultivators into the mansion.

Even the Wang family's monks stood on the ground, not moving at all.

Then a loud laugh was heard from the void, and the magnificent palace made of gold and silver became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a square golden seal that was collected into the sleeve of a Taoist master.

"Wu Yong, you really can't be underestimated by anyone!"

"Only a few years? Now that the three treasures are complete, you are already carving the three flowers on the top of your head and pursuing the Yuanshen Dao Fruit?"

"Incredible, incredible. I'm afraid that in one or two decades, you and I will be of the same generation."

The Taoist master then revealed himself, and it turned out to be Wang Qingxian of the Qiongming Wang clan, who was also the person who had a brief meeting with Wu Yong in the East China Sea.

Looking at this handsome young man, even though he was a Jingshi Zhenjun from a noble family, he couldn't help but secretly praise him and say, "What a good boy!"
"I heard that another genius has emerged in the Wu family, and you and I have become a Taoist partner? I have come to congratulate you."

Wang Qingxian, the True Lord, always had his own ideas in everything he did. He exchanged words with Wu Yong and entered Fuyao Mountain together. Wu Xuan glanced at the three magicians and more than a hundred Taoist children behind him, nodded slightly, turned around and followed Wu Yong.

Fortunately, Wu Lingxiu and Xu Miaoxi were more knowledgeable about etiquette, and they welcomed the masters with a smile, led them into the mansion, accepted the gifts, and invited the Taoist children to the banquet...

After Wu Yong and his companions entered the palace, they led the four senior monks from the Wang family into the East Garden.

"Fuyao Mountain, this mansion, I have been here once when I was young. At that time, the great master Wu Zong was the master. Has the furnishings of this courtyard not changed much in more than 700 years?"

"However, if you go north from the East Garden, next to the tall tower, there used to be a vast lotus pond, but now it has become a garden."

Wang Qingxian entered the mansion, but did not act like a guest. Instead, he led the way in front of Wu Yong.

When he was young, the ninth ancestor of the Wu family was in power and was the sharpest knife in Qiongming. Wang Qingxian had also traveled to Fuyao with his father and grandfather several times and was deeply impressed.

"Wu Yong, you have the style of your ancestors!"

"No, you are more heroic and more gifted than the great wizard Wu Zong."

Wang Qingxian suddenly stopped beside the tall tower and said to Wu Yong.

"My ancestors conquered Penglai, suppressed the southern region, and established the clan as the fourth rank, which is why we have the foundation of the Wu family today. I dare not acknowledge you as a mediocre person."

Wu Yong bowed slightly, not daring to accept the flattery of Wang Jia Zhenjun.

This made Wang Qingxian's expression somewhat uneasy.

"Don't be so defensive. Will I eat you?"

The Wang family's True Lord stretched out his right hand, and the young man with a jade crown standing behind him hurriedly reached for the ring. After a moment, he picked up a golden feather treasure book with both hands and handed it to him respectfully.

"I know that your Taoist companion has known you since childhood in the Taoist temple... He is blessed by heaven and was born according to destiny."

"You don't have the scriptures and classics needed for practice."

Master Wang lowered his eyes and glanced at Wu Xuan. After considering the meaning of his words, he spoke.

"This volume is the Golden Crow clan's imperial scripture. My Wang family's ancestor obtained it when he killed a half-immortal from the Golden Crow clan on the battlefield." "Spiritual Immortal, Flame Path True Spirit, among all the immortal scriptures and treasured edicts, there will be no imperial scripture that is more suitable for her than this one."

Golden Crow Emperor Scripture?

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Qingxian subtly, and asked with a smile:

"What about the current Liangzhou noble clan, the Jinwu Emperor clan?"

"Not bad!" Master Wang gently stroked the three-inch beautiful beard under his chin.

"But you don't have to worry. As for what he obtained on the battlefield, he and others dare not say much. Besides, more than one family of the Nine Provinces' upper clans have obtained the ancient scriptures of the Emperor..."

So it's just a way of offering flowers to Buddha?
However, if this is true, then the value of the Golden Crow Emperor Scripture to the practitioners of the True Spirit Method is probably no less than that of a spiritual treasure.

Wu Yong took the Golden Feather Book, but his eyes were still flickering as he kept looking at Wang Jia Zhenjun.

"You may as well speak frankly."

I'm not being too nice to you for no reason. I'm just afraid that this Emperor's Scripture might be a little hot to the touch.

"Hahahaha!"

"Good for you, Wu Yong. At your age, you really know how to live your life."

"I won't beat around the bush. This time I came to Dongzhou to congratulate you two by chance. I came here to ask for a favor."

"There has been unrest in the Southern Region. There have been conflicts between the Wuman tribe of the Southern Region and the Yue people of Jiaozhou. Since both tribes have their Supreme Lords serving beside the immortals, it is difficult to deal with them."

"The troops previously sent by Jiaozhou and Dongzhou have all been defeated."

"I came here to ask your Donghai Dojo to help. Donghai is adjacent to Jiaozhou in the south, and the southernmost tip is less than a hundred miles away from the battlefield..."

Wang Qingxian stepped forward, walked around Wu Yong for two steps, and said firmly.

"With your current ability, you could have quelled the disturbance in the Southern Region at that time. Moreover, your ninth ancestor was the Taoist master who quelled the turmoil in the Southern Region. In Jiaonan today, there are still some words about the great magician Wu Zong circulating."

"If you lead the army, I can have people build momentum. After entering Jiaozhou, you probably won't be excluded like other armies..."

Chaos in the South?

The cultivators of the six counties of Dongzhou, led by Taoist Jing Chao, were also defeated?

Wu Yong frowned. He wanted to launch a conquest outside the boundary after half a century, and was now choosing a location in the boundary sea. If he delayed in the southern region...

"There is chaos in the South Territory. If we just suppress it, there are many people in the current sequence of the upper clans who are better than mediocre people. Why do we need to single out the East Sea?"

"Your Majesty's words are not entirely true."

Wu Yong and Wu Xuan looked at each other, and seeing that the latter also shook her head slightly, she turned the Golden Crow Emperor's text back and refused with a chuckle.

"Wait a minute!"

Wang Family Master raised his palm to block the imperial text, walked closer, and said in a deep voice:
"I will not hide it from you. In the Wuman area, there is a Void Holy Temple. It was left by a former Great True Lord, the Nightmare Ancestor. It is a blessed place for the reincarnation of yin and yang."

"I must get it, and you, you accidentally got the third-grade natural elixir, and after you become an earthly immortal, a natural blessed land will be born in your dantian. That's why I want to entrust it to you."

"This imperial edict is for the old man to congratulate, and the Southern Territory has another great reward for the trust!"

"Including but not limited to the claws extended by the Jing family, the fourth-rank family status you want, and even the original spiritual inspiration..."

Wang Qingxian was obviously getting a little impatient, and he blocked Wu Yong and increased the stakes again.

However, he was not confident in his heart.

"Why is the True Lord always staring at the blessed lands everywhere? Even though the Qiongming family is large and powerful, they can plunder many worlds at the same time. A Qiongming Cave Heaven and the various blessed lands of the Wang family are probably enough for Qiongming to use, right?"

"Can the True Lord really take care of this blessed land?"

Wu Yong wondered.

His golden and mercury inner paradise was used for collecting sand, refining elixirs, and cultivating his spiritual body, so he didn't take much care of it.

But the blessed land in the void is completely different. For a large blessed land, two or three True Lords and a sufficient number of followers may not be able to make use of it.

"But you don't understand!"

Wang Family Master shook his head, glanced at the three juniors behind him, and said coldly:
"Since returning from the Netherworld, there have been three semi-immortals in the clan. What is the Netherworld? Jiuzhou has absorbed all its essence. In the next thousand years, there will definitely be a large number of True Lords, semi-immortals, and even immortals born."

"The Qiongming lineage is already in full bloom, and is about to branch out."

“To be honest, there are no more than ten people like you who have received a great elixir from heaven and have created their own inner world in Jiuzhou over the past tens of thousands of years…”

"I don't even have a blessed land right now. Even if I have tens of thousands of cultivators under my command and enough soldiers and horses, what can I do to my disciples?"

Once the four Qiongming clans split up, no matter how powerful the Taoist army under his command was, it would only be glorious for a while, and they wouldn't even have a blessed land to live in.

The Taixuan Sect's spies have been buried for a hundred years. It is not known how many hundreds of years it will take for them to take over the sect and become the master. The lineage of the sect is not that simple.

If the Wuman and Yue people didn't have several great true masters accompanying the Immortal Lord, he would have really done it himself.

"Wu Yong, I have to lower my dignity and ask you to help me. You must take down the Wuzu Nightmare Palace for me. Just tell me what you want."

"What the Great Master can do, I can do. What the Great Master cannot do, I may be able to do!"

Wang Qingxian no longer concealed his aura. No matter whether it was bribery or coercion, this kid from the Wu family would always be his first choice.

His background is clear, and the power behind him is clean. His only relative, the Xun family, has been closed off from the mountains for a hundred years, making them the perfect candidate to act on his behalf in the Southern Region.

Even though he was born in a small clan, he had great luck and great opportunities. He practiced the three paths at the same time and was comparable to the top three legitimate princes of the same generation in the upper clans of Yujing!
The three young mages of the Wang family were also very nervous after hearing these threats and inducements. They had no idea that the clan was going to split into two branches.

By then, they would no longer be descendants of the first-rank upper clan, the Qiongming Wang family, but descendants of the third- and fourth-rank royal families of a certain prefecture or county...

Facing the pressure from Wang Qingxian, Wu Yong was not afraid at all. This place was Fuyao Mountain, his territory!

The clan-protecting magic formation and qi in Fuyao Mountain combined with Wu Yong. In the time of chaos, it was as if the three disasters of wind, thunder and fire were transforming into traces, and the nature of the essence of heaven and earth was integrated into the whole body. There were also fourteen dark eyes staring at the three Wang family members in an unknown place. In the Seven Gods Sky, the seven witch spirits formed seals with their ten fingers, which made the Wang family practitioners feel a chill in their backs.

Wu Yong gently embraced Wu Xuan with his right hand and protected her behind him, suppressing her angry expression. He then placed the Golden Crow Emperor's symbol on her palm and gently stroked her shoulder to calm her down.

"If that's the case, it's not impossible to respond!"

"It's just that I'm just starting out in the East Sea, and I don't have enough resources to conquer the South Territory. How about you, Master, assign me some troops?"

"Yes, I have nearly 10,000 regular cultivators under my command, you can use them at your convenience. If you are worried, I can even lend you 300 to guard the East China Sea!" Wang Qingxian agreed without hesitation.

"Due to the immortals in my Dao Court, I cannot go beyond the fourth level. I am afraid that other eyes in the Southern Region may have Yuanshen Zhenjun to take action. I dare not guarantee it!"

"It's okay, you just need to do your best. Besides, you have the magic treasure in your hand and the magic to protect yourself. If you do your best, even the wild cultivator's soul can't stop you..." Wang Qingxian also lowered his eyes and agreed.
"The third requirement is that the True Lord must send a suitable direct descendant as soon as possible. Before taking over the blessed land, I will make all the decisions and they are not allowed to interfere. After taking over the ancestral temple of the blessed land, they will perform the rituals and refine the art on their own. I will not interfere with the rest of the process. How do you think?"

"Well, then I will leave everything to you!" Wang Qingxian nodded again and agreed to Wu Yong's requests.

Looking at the three juniors who were suppressed like quails by Wu Yong's aura, he became furious. He grabbed the three of them with one hand and turned away.

He came suddenly and left very decisively!

(End of this chapter)