The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 163 Deploy troops and generals
"Does this trip have to be taken?"

"I always feel that it is not such a simple matter, otherwise the Southern Region would have been incorporated into the Nine Provinces long ago, instead of being left hanging outside."

"Those Wuman must be extremely dangerous."

Wu Xuan held the Golden Crow Emperor's text in her palm, hesitated for a long time, frowned and persuaded.

She also didn't want Wu Yong to risk his life just for this scripture of hers.

Blood God Son, Yin Erlang, and Li, these three were all killed by the ninth ancestor of the Wu family, Wu Zong, when he was pacifying the Southern Region. Not to mention their magical powers, just their viciousness and ferocity make them difficult to deal with.

"It doesn't matter. We have to go anyway. Wang Qingxian will be responsible for the troops, money and food for this trip. If anything goes wrong, we can just evacuate. It won't cause any harm to our family."

Wu Yong chuckled and pushed Wu Xuan back to the mountain gate.

"Just watch Fuyao carefully. The Golden Crow Emperor Scripture is much better than your original Flame Dao technique."

"Maybe I'll have to ask you to protect me in the future!"

When going to Jiaozhou and the Southern Region, Wu Yong will not move the soldiers in the mountain gate and the Taoist temple. However, he still needs to go back to the East China Sea and bring the Three Evils' soldiers with him!
Then think about other things.

After leaving the mountain gate, the Kunling magic ship took off into the sky, went straight up into the blue clouds, and headed towards the East China Sea.

There were sixty-four people from the Wu family who were practicing Taoism on the ship. Wu Changgui and Yan Yunyue replaced Jin, the chief steward of the Taoist temple.

The three old stewards, Jin Rong, Jiao Lu, Lai Jiu, and Jiao Lu, who were old masters with three generations of experience, and the servants and monks from Nanyuan, about forty people, were there to guard the temple for Wu Yong.

Wu Yong specially asked Qiong Ming for a bottle of top-grade longevity elixir, which extended the lifespan of the three people by twenty years!

Wu Lingxiu, who holds the seal of a Taoist official, privately informs his fellow Taoists in the Taoist Palace, and is excited to raise an army...

The French warship floated in the blue sky, and in half a day, it traveled more than two thousand miles and entered the East China Sea.

There haven't been many changes in the Tokai Dojo either.

However, Wu Yong led Wu Lingxiu as the supervisor, and Wu and Yan Erxiu, the commander Yinjia and three old stewards were there to guard, and in the main hall of Changhuan, they further divided the Daolu.

The six Taoist officials are Jin Fengzi, Wu Xuan, Zhou Boyue, Zhao Ling, He Yan, and Wu Lingxiu.

The Fuyao Wu family alone has almost taken up half of the quota!

"The annual salary of the East Sea is more than 96 million. As usual, half of it will be used to support the government. The remaining 48 million will be divided among three states and two islands. Those who have made contributions will receive more..."

Wu Lingxiu sat high up in the main seat, while the officials and assistants in the field gathered together, sitting at the edge of the long table. They all lowered their eyes to examine the manager who had come from nowhere, the legitimate daughter of the Wu family, and showed no disobedience.

This seemingly cold and arrogant woman, as well as the old cultivators beside her, and even the cultivators in the Taoist temple who had already been granted Taoist fortunes once, could not contain their excitement.

In this vast East China Sea, no other family has occupied more land and mountains, and the resources they have obtained far exceed those of any county in the Nine Provinces. Every time the time comes to divide the land, everyone is excited.

Zhao Ling of the Zhao family dominated Jiaozhou alone and gained the most, more than 12 million Daozhu. Then came Jin Fengzi, Zhou Boyue, and He Yan...

Even so, when Wu Lingxiu first came to power, he had to allocate more than 6 million Taoist salaries. He forced himself to suppress his emotions and allocated them to the Taoist officials one by one without any mistakes.

Only then did Wu Yong push aside the screen in the warm room and enter the main hall, with the Scorpion Demon following closely behind him.

"You have all worked really hard in recent years."

"Yong's promise was true, right?"

“The chessboard is set.”

"In the East China Sea, the Fuyao Wu family, the Wuhuo Zhou family, the Ziling Zhao family, and the Danyang He family should all be allies from now on and work together to uphold the rules of this chessboard."

Wu Yong walked into the hall and nodded slightly to a few people.

"The East Sea Dojo must go to the Southern Region in response to the Dao Court's transfer. The imperial decree will be issued soon."

"You don't need to make any moves during the trip to the Southern Region. I only need to lead a battalion of soldiers. It may take a few months or even several years. Please take good care of the temple for me!"

Wu Yong leaned on his cane, took two more steps, and nodded to give instructions to the cultivators in the field.

Now, half of the people in Tōkaidō Prefecture are cultivators from the original Fuyao Mountain, so I don't think there will be any drastic changes in him.

It was just a routine notification to the monks in the temple.

Of course, the Taoist officials from all directions also knew this and were willing to do so. After all, with so much Taoist salary in hand, as long as the Taoist officials did not want to lead troops to invade Dongzhou, they would be happy to obey orders!

When the officials from all sides were about to leave the palace with their money, Wu Yong stopped Jin Fengzi with one hand.

"Dapeng, you..."

"I heard that you are quite fond of drinking, and you often instigate the half-demons under Commander Pei to provide you with wine, and you spend money without restraint?"

Wu Yong had no idea that this guy was a typical mountain king. All the half-demons under him and several orthodox Wu family members who were practicing martial arts were drained of their wealth by his love of wine and meat.

"These eight million Dao Lu are the five-year support for the thirty-odd people under your command. You must buy them instruments and robes, and prepare enough precious medicines and elixirs for their cultivation!"

"These guys are following you, don't let them be wronged."

After stopping the big roc, Wu Yong gave a warning with a stern face.

This made Jin Fengzi very anxious. He looked around to see who had reported him. It was very similar to the scene when he was still in the Cloud Realm and was troubled by the Elephant King.

"Master Fa, you have misunderstood me, Lao Peng. I borrowed those from you brothers. When I get rich, I will naturally pay them back."

"As it should be, this Dao Lu is naturally used to equip my brothers with suitable magical instruments. Lao Peng's Dao Zhu is managed by my brother Pei."

"How much can drinking and eating meat cost?"

Dapeng refuted with reason and evidence, saying that the food and drink he and his friends had were not delicacies from land and sea, and they could still afford ordinary meat and wine.

It was just that Dapeng came from Yuntu with no money, and when he was drunk, he couldn't help but reward his men, so he was so tight on money that even his favorite spiritual crown had to be worth a dime.

When you think about it this way, it makes sense. After all, he was born as the Yuntu Demon King, so it's not unacceptable for him to be a little wild.

Wu Yong stopped questioning Dapeng, but took a precious pill from his palm.

"Here, the fourth-level transformation pill can completely transform your Taoist body, making it almost the same as an immortal cultivator."

This pill was obtained from Qiong Ming. What was beyond Wu Yong's expectation was that this kind of rare and precious pill was ranked fourth level and was priced at no less than one million Daozhu. It was really extremely expensive!
Transformation Pill?
Jin Fengzi had heard of this elixir a long time ago. Demon kings like him would diligently cultivate their Taoist bodies after opening their spiritual wisdom and bones. Some, like the Scorpion Demon, cultivated to a very exquisite level, and their Taoist bodies became like those of real people; some only condensed their Taoist bodies roughly, and could cast spells freely with their Taoist bodies, but generally they still retained the status of demon exorcist.

But it was not until Qingyun fell and he came to the East China Sea that Dapeng felt the beauty of this world.

He loved all kinds of delicacies, precious stones, corals, beautiful women and fine horses. It was a pity that he had a bird's head, so he was inevitably pointed at wherever he went.

"Thank you, Fazun!"

After getting the pill, Jin Fengzi threw it into his mouth and swallowed it in a few gulps.

Really defenseless...

"Go, refine it well. After the pill enters your stomach, practice it again as you did when you first cultivated your Taoist body." Seeing that he was so straightforward, Wu Yong didn't say much, waved his hand and said goodbye to him.

At this time, only the Wu family's group of cultivators were left in the hall. After counting the Taoist salaries, they were about to divide them into the treasury.

"From now on, Lingxiu can often take charge of the East China Sea on my behalf. You all must do your best to assist her."

"This East Sea is the only chance that the Fuyao lineage has had in thousands of years. If managed properly, two generations later, the Fuyao Wu family may become the leader of the East State and be ranked among the top clans!"

"Please don't do what happened in the mansion back then, playing tricks on others and having any evil intentions. When that happens, don't blame me for being unkind."

Wu Yong warned in a deep voice.

If outsiders are employed, the only worry is that they may abuse their power. However, if family members are employed, their loyalty may be guaranteed. However, their status as a family member always makes it easy for them to take things they shouldn't take out of their own pocket.

It must be struck all the time!

"Don't worry, my lord. If any of the kids dare to do anything to ruin our clan's plans, I will personally take action to give him a decent lesson."

The old steward Jin was excited, and the huge magic power he had cultivated for more than three hundred years was revealed. He snorted coldly like an old lion sitting on the top of a mountain, which shocked the hearts of the cultivators in the clan and made them dare not say anything...

After all matters in the East China Sea were arranged, the imperial edict from the Dao Court arrived in the East China Sea at noon on the second day.

Along with it came a female Taoist priest!
"Wang Yu, nice to meet you, Brother Dao."

This beautiful woman was wearing a plain brocade robe, her long black hair was tied up and held up with a silver hairpin, she held a white jade pipa in both hands and bowed slightly.

At first glance, he is a Jindan cultivator, and the pipa in his hand is also a magical weapon of superior quality.

It was obvious that he had just broken through not long ago, and the Dan Qi in his body had not yet been completely gathered.

"Oh? Why are you alone, fellow Taoist?"

"Master Qingxian, do you want to take over the Southern Region with just the two of us?"

Wu Yong, however, raised his eyebrows and looked at the female Taoist with some confusion. Wang Qingxian spoke so nicely, was she going to fail halfway?
Could it be that this old Deng is trying to force me to send someone out?
The Pipa female cultivator explained softly:

"My ancestors have already arranged a Taoist army for the Dharma Master. There are nine magic masters, six Dharma protectors, three battalions of Taoist soldiers, five hundred regular practitioners, and five treasure ships..."

"I am currently waiting for orders in Xiling County, the northernmost part of Jiaozhou!"

what?
Hearing this about the Taoist army, Wu Yong's eyelids twitched wildly, and his right hand holding the staff trembled for a moment.

Are they going to seize the witch temple of the impoverished Nightmare Barbarian lineage among the Nine Witch Barbarian Clans during the conflict between the Barbarians and the Yue people?

Wu Yong believed the Taoist army of this size when they were told that they were going to conquer the Southern Region.

"Who is that fellow Taoist?"

As Wu Yong asked, he tapped the communication talisman on his waist. Immediately, a riot broke out in the sacrificial temple behind the main hall of Changhuan. Three Yin gods, hundreds of feet tall, stepped out of the hall. In the center was a blood-red magic image, on the left was a terrifying black-bone skeleton, and on the far right was a hundred-foot-tall werewolf carrying a huge altar. The three left the sacrificial temple and headed straight for where Wu Yong was standing.

"Our ancestors have paved the way for you, and now it's up to you to put your skills into practice."

The female Pipa cultivator glanced at the three Yin Gods, then stole a glance at Wu Yong, nodded and chuckled:

"It's just that I want my little girl to serve you from now on!"

Wang Yu is the daughter of a branch of the Wang family. She has good aptitude and has been practicing the Nine Spiritual Qi for nearly twenty years, striving to form a top-grade golden elixir. Not long ago, she was spotted by Wang Qingxian, who ordered her to stop practicing the Spiritual Qi and force herself to form a golden elixir...

I want to give it to Wu Yong!
She also felt sad and couldn't resist it.

The daughter of a noble clan may seem to have a high status, but in reality, what is it? She cannot be included in the sequence of contemporary geniuses, and her identity is also a cage.

"Oh?"

Wu Yong suddenly came to his senses and looked closely at the woman in plain robes. After a few breaths of silence, he jokingly said:
"Does the True Lord mean to put a jade-bladed fragrant dagger under Yong's elbow?"

"The Wu family is not prosperous. Perhaps our ancestor will do something for you, brother, by giving you a gift of incense and jade." The woman in white robe said gently.

Wu Yong nodded with a smile, but he didn't care in his heart.

Looking at the three rays of light breaking through the air, Yin Erlang's hearty laughter began to echo among the palaces before anyone arrived.

"Master, you miss me so much!"

"It's been so boring leaving me in this temple these days."

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures appeared in front of the two of them, the gloomy Taoist Blood God Son, the evil-looking Yin Erlang, and the giant with bare chest and arms, wearing a white wolf hood - Li.

Just as the three of them arrived, there were clear and leisurely footsteps coming from the back of the hall. Zi Ling, who was meditating on spells in the warm room, twisted her graceful body and swayed with each step. She came up behind Wu Yong and said dissatisfiedly:

"Wu Yong, I want to go too!"

"You, you came back to Fuyao Mountain and got married without saying anything. Am I not strong? Am I not beautiful enough? You go find that girl..."

Zi Ling was quite dissatisfied with the fact that Wu Yong suddenly had a Taoist partner. He was still waiting to inherit several of Wu Yong's spiritual treasures after he passed away.

Of course, there is also a little bit of love!

"Come on, if you had trained the fourth level of the Yuanling Spirit earlier, I would have risked the disapproval of the Nine Provinces and forced you to marry me."

“Bah, you are so shameless. If I became a Yuanling, all the monsters in Qingyun would call me Great God Zi Ling. Someone like you would have been stung to death by me long ago…”

When the two met, they exchanged a few words with each other between sneers.

However, I'm afraid that this trip will really have to be invited by the Scorpion Demon, as the Southern Territory's Wu Man clan is not easy to deal with.

There are nine veins in total: Beast Barbarian, Blood Barbarian, Nightmare Barbarian, Ghost Barbarian, and Gu Barbarian.

I am afraid that except for the Yue people in Jiaozhou, other barbarian tribes will not let go of this desolate temple of the True Lord of the Nightmare Barbarians. All kinds of sinister magical powers and evil Taoist magic will be used.

We really need to defeat Ma Duzhe to calm the situation down.

"This time, I'm afraid you will really have to help in this trip to the Southern Region."

Wu Yong turned to look at the Scorpion Demon, went through the formalities and asked him to come out of the mountain. Then he smiled and asked the Three Evil Lords:
"I'm afraid the three of you will have to work hard. The Southern Region seemed to be a place where you three ran rampant. I wonder if you can still keep it under control?"

"Hehehe! Master, you asked the right person!"

"The mountains in the southern region are where I, Old Yin, have been a bully since I was a child. When I was in Heshan Dao, I punched the ghost barbarians, kicked the Gu barbarians, and kicked the dogs raised by the beast barbarians on the roadside."

"If we hadn't been suppressed by the Dao Court, hehe, I'm afraid that our Heshan Dao would have already occupied the southern region and opened a sect of our own!"

Speaking of the Southern Region, Yin Erlang grinned, waved his hand and threw out the Yin Horse Hundred Array Diagram made from the Hundred Horses Pagoda Locks, and laughed wildly:
"This Hundred Formation Diagram, thanks to the offerings of tens of millions of demon horse corpses from the clan over the past twenty years, has been ranked among the top-grade external magic weapons and has long been refined into my black bones."

“Hehehe, let the Southern Region fall into fear of our Heshan Dao once again!”

(End of this chapter)