The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 164 Jiaozhou
Upon receiving the order from the East China Sea Taoist Temple, Wu Yong led the Scorpion Spirit and the Three Evils out of seclusion, and even the Kunling magic ship was not used.

However, Wu Yong and his men rode on a cloud to Xiling County in the extreme north of Jiaozhou, and finally merged with the many Taoists of the Qiongming Wang family.

After communication with the female Taoist Wang Su, even though the army was quite unhappy, they did not make any trouble at all. Instead, they quickly cleared out a treasure boat for Wu Yong and his companions.

Although he didn't know how strong Wu Yong was, at a glance, he could see that there were at least five or six third-rank fighters. This alone was enough to make him shut up.

What's more, the decision of the ancestor is absolutely not allowed to be questioned!

So when they arrived in Jiaozhou, the five treasure ships quietly hung the flag of the Wu family of Donghai Fuyao and then turned to Wuxi County, the southernmost part of Jiaozhou.

Jiaozhou is the southernmost part of Kyushu, covering an area of ​​about 20,000 to 50,000 miles. It is the most fertile province among the Kyushu. There is a Taoist sect in it that maintains the military training methods and animal taming skills passed down from ancestors, and calls itself Dai Viet Taoist sect!
Wuxi County is close to Qianshan in the Southern Region and is mainly populated by Yue people, which often leads to conflicts with the barbarians in the mountains of the Southern Region.

The ancestors of the Keman tribe served the immortals, and the ancestors of the Yue people also served the immortals.

This place has become the most difficult to govern.

There are often evil sects such as Ruheshan Dao, Wudu Sect, and Xuehai Lineage in the mountains. Murders have occurred frequently in Jiaozhou, and the criminals hide in the mountains, making it very difficult for the local county government to deal with them.

Therefore, Jiaozhou's style of doing things is also extremely ferocious.

For example, the Wuxi County was extremely xenophobic. Its county governor and the three Yue ethnic families in the county all had great magicians in charge, and the county government was located at the southernmost tip, where it met the mountains.

It can be said that the county magistrate sits on the mountain and the aristocratic family guards the gate!
He was in charge of the counties and roads of Wuxi and maintained peace for the whole world.

Therefore, the Dongzhou Road Army that arrived earlier could not even enter the huge city in the south of the county. When they rashly entered the southern region for 300 miles, they were ambushed by the Wuman tribes and returned in defeat.

Now, they have all been sent back to Dongzhou!
"Why are you from Dongzhou again? Humph, among the nine states, Dongzhou has the weakest combat power. Haven't you made enough of yourself?"

"Alas, that's not the way to say it. Although Jiuzhou is not good at attacking, it is the most prosperous. The other states are not willing to come all the way to this poor and remote place like Jiaozhou."

"It seems that the people who came this time are the direct descendants of the great master Wu Zong."

"Huh? Which Wu Zong? Why haven't I heard of him?"

"Hey! It's the stone statue on the Junbei Pass. It's the senior cultivator who suppressed the rebellion of Heshan Dao hundreds of years ago. He's known as Feng Zunzun."

"Oh?"

"..."

In Wuxi County, the county government and the mages from many Yue families were hiding in the cloud-filled pavilions and communicating in secret. With the help of Qiongming Wang's arrangement, several mages in the county government respected Wu Zong very much.

When talking with the cultivators, they couldn't help themselves, thinking back to the time when Great Master Feng Dao suppressed the turmoil.

"So are we going to invite him in and treat him with courtesy?"

"Of course it is. We are the descendants of the Venerable, so don't let outsiders say that we are ungrateful!"

In this way, by relying on past glory and internal support, a crack was opened in Wuxi County.

When Wu Yong and his Taoist army of nearly a thousand people entered Wuxi County, it really gave these Yue people families a great shock.

More than twenty third-level alchemy masters, a Taoist army of a thousand people, led by the Penglai Taoist official - the Great Dharma Master who practices both alchemy and Taoist military tactics. The quality of this army is even higher than that sent by Yunmeng!

With both the reputation of their ancestors and the strength of the Taoist army, the families no longer put on airs. As soon as they entered the county, the county government held a banquet, and all the clans came to welcome this Taoist army.

In addition to several guardians who stayed in the camp, there were as many as fourteen or fifteen mages participating in the banquet, which was even more than the number of local mages in Wuxi.

Even though he thought he was the best at fighting, he became suspicious when faced with a situation where the guest was strong and the host was weak.

Among the three major Wuxi clans, Bian, Bu and Liu, the Bian clan was the most respected. At this moment, the great magician of the Bian clan waved his hand, took two jasmine flowers from the vase on the table, and with a burst of magic power, the two jasmine flowers turned into two enchanting dancers.

She swayed her waist gracefully and danced for the other practitioners present.

At the same time, the great wizard, holding a wine jug in his right hand, instantly walked to Wu Yong's desk, leaned against the desk with a drunken look on his face, and invited him to drink with him.

Hearing the name of Wu Yong's ancestor, he was impressed and treated Wu Yong as an equal. When the wine was drunk, he took advantage of his drunkenness to persuade him:
"Brother Dao is confused!"

"Why did you come to wade into this muddy water in the South Region? The Wu Man of today is no longer the same as it was seven hundred years ago. Even if one or two of their lineages are extinct, the three lineages of Beast, Ghost, and Gu have people who have achieved True Lord status one after another. This is already too big to be eliminated."

"Brother Dao has such power, why not go and do something else?"

It seems that the Southern Region has become a big problem that cannot be suppressed without the intervention of a True Lord. However, since Wu Man is also accompanied by an immortal, which True Lord dares to act recklessly?

"Oh, isn't it?"

"I am dissatisfied with my elder brother. I just opened a government in the East Sea, and the Jing family of Dongzhou has repeatedly provoked me. My troops were originally intended to fight against the Jing family. I pushed them to the end so that my East Sea Dojo can become famous!"

"But, but this is the will of the Dao Court. I don't know how the previous defeat in Dongzhou was reported to Yujing. You know, old brother. The head of Yuxu Palace was newly appointed a few years ago. Now, they take it seriously..."

"Oh, no more, no more, I'll toast to my elder brother!"

"..."

The two of them tested each other, neither of them telling the truth. Master Bian saw that soft tactics didn't work, so he pretended to be drunk and returned to his seat, and then hinted to Master Bu to use hard tactics to test Wu Yong and dampen his spirit.

Sure enough, after the drunken Master Bian left the stage, a high-crowned Master sitting on the east side, with a proud look on his face, drank a glass with him and asked with a smile:
"The Dharma Master's family is very rich in knowledge and has strong soldiers and horses, but the prefecture has long had a rule that does not allow more than 500 Taoist soldiers to be stationed in the county."

"I'm afraid even the Dharma Master will have trouble suppressing these thousand-plus soldiers. I'll be a bad guy and ask you to finish the banquet and move outside of Tun City, okay?"

Even though many wizards around him tried to stop him with their eyes, the great wizard still made an unreasonable request to Wu Yong with a proud look on his face.

This was like stirring up a hornet's nest. Even the noble families in the prefectures and counties could not stand such humiliation, let alone the Wang family of Qiongming, who grew up in a honeypot and were a distinguished first-class upper family.

More than a dozen mages who were enjoying the banquet glared at them immediately, and their vast magical energy merged into one, as if they wanted to tear the three great Yue magicians into pieces, which was extremely terrifying.

Even though the several great masters of the Five Rivers families had seen all kinds of things, they still felt uneasy at the pressure. They hoped that Wu Yong would follow the script and not go too far.

That would be bad for both sides...

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Yong raised his head high, drank the wine in the glass, and laughed heartily.

"If it is the custom in Jiaozhou, then of course it is possible. It is just a matter of moving the troops. Why bother?"

"However, what you said is really unpleasant. What do you mean by unable to suppress these more than a thousand soldiers? Are you looking down on mediocrity?"

Wu Yong stood up suddenly, his dark yellow robes fluttering in the wind, his crystal white hair repeatedly brushing against his slightly drunk earlobes. As soon as he stood up, a heavy breath hit them in the face. All the cultivators felt as if the mountain above their heads had collapsed, and a sense of panic as if the sky was falling over surged into their hearts.

Just this one move suppressed the dissatisfaction of the other cultivators in Qiongming, and made everyone even more depressed!
While he was being threatened and questioned, Wu Yong raised his right hand and took the nine-section bamboo stick into his palm. He laughed loudly while enjoying himself:
"I have a treasure that has the power to do anything I want. If I tell it to be big, it can grow to the sky. Not to mention more than a thousand cultivators, even if a hundred thousand soldiers from Jiaozhou came, they would be suppressed on the spot. If I tell it to be small, it will lie obediently in the palm of my hand."

"Everyone, do you want to take a look?"

Wu Yong had said that he would suppress the 100,000 troops of Jiaozhou. The cultivators in the field were not convinced and started to make a noise:
"Okay, okay, look, look!"

"Take a look."

"..."

Thanks to the clamor from many mages, everyone's attention was on Wu Yong. He did not hesitate and took two steps into the center of the hall and placed the nine-section bamboo staff in the middle of the hall.

He pointed at the staff with his right hand and said "long".

Suddenly, the nine-section bamboo stick grew in the wind as if it had taken root. In just a breath, it reached the dome and then broke through the roof of the temple.

As Wu Yong gestured with his right hand, the essence of heaven and earth, the power of Xuanhuang began to move violently. The essence of the sky and the solidity of metal and stone, and the mysterious energy of gold and mercury followed their strengths.

Amid the cultivators' repeated shouts of "big", "big", "big", and "long", "long", "long", the nine-section bamboo staff truly turned into a thousand-foot-high pillar supporting the sky. It was so wide that two or three people could hardly hug it together, and its length was measured in miles, absorbing the earth's energy and reaching straight into the blue sky.

Can it really grow into the sky?
But when all the cultivators focused their attention on the staff, they heard Wu Yong shouting loudly.

In an instant, all the cultivators in the field were suppressed on the spot by the golden, mercury, earth energy, and the power of Xuanhuang. With a bang, all the alchemy cultivators were sucked to the ground. Some of them were even in a relatively bad position and hit their faces directly on the ground, breaking the table. They crawled on the ground, unable to move at all.

No matter how the Yue people's magicians led their troops to practice secret techniques, or how the Qiongming practitioners struggled with their magical powers, Wu Yong's nine-section staff was there to suppress them, leaving them without any power to resist.

"Everyone, wait and see, can you control these more than a thousand soldiers?"

"Can this nine-section staff of Yong help Brother Dao to dispel his doubts?"

Wu Yongzhong then walked through the many mages and great mages who were suppressed and lying on the ground, looked back a few steps, poured another glass of fine wine from his desk, and asked with a smile to himself.

At this moment, let alone whether Wu Yong had taken advantage of something or not, it was an indisputable fact that all the thirty or so Daoist practitioners in the field were subdued by his staff!
Do you admit it?
Don't admit it? Then just keep lying on the floor.

There was silence for a long time. Wu Yong sat beside the table like an old Taoist priest, and poured two glasses of wine, drinking by himself.

The entrance of his robes became brighter and brighter, and the cultivators who were suppressed on the ground became more and more unbearable. Gravity that was countless times greater than normal began to crush them, as if to grind them into blood foam...

"Master Fasuo, I made a mistake in my words!"

The eyes of the Great Master Bu flickered, and he finally lowered his head and said.

“The Divine Might of the Dharma Master…”

"........."

After several cups of tea, the cultivators in the field could no longer bear it and admitted defeat.

If you have the ability to suppress them easily, you also have the ability to kill them.

As Wu Yong chuckled silently, he retracted his magical powers and all the alchemy practitioners immediately got up from the ground. There were mages from the three families and the Qiong Ming Taoists. They all looked at the young man sitting there with complicated expressions.

Only the Scorpion Demon had an angry look on his face, and it seemed that he could not be appeased.

(End of this chapter)