Chapter 186 A sudden secret
"I have to ask Wang Yu to give a push to the Wang Family Master secretly. Fuyao Wu Clan will be rated as a fourth-rank by the end of the year. By then, Yunmeng Jing Clan will not have anything good to say even if they don't oppose it."

"are you going?"

Wu Yong stood in front of the silver mirror, straightened his collar gently, then turned his head and called out softly to the person on the couch.

"Um...me?"

Wu Xuan was buried in the soft quilt, looking at the handsome young man who was sorting clothes. Her mind was full of the lovemaking of last night, and her ears were red.

"I... just won't go."

"Go on your own!"

As she spoke, Wu Xuan hid herself in the quilt, as if she was afraid to see anyone.

Wu Yong heard this, nodded slightly, turned around and left the East Pavilion...

After entering the Taoist official's residence, Wu Yong immediately began to make arrangements. First, he had to mobilize the troops from several divisions and separate them.

Today, the Fuyao Wu family is now quite powerful and can cross-appoint officials with the Tōkaidō Prefecture.

Today, the six officials of the Taoist government are Zhao Ling, Wu Xuan, Wu Lingxiu, He Yan, Jin Fengzi, and Zhou Boyao.

Jin Fengzi was able to make a living in the East China Sea and was so happy that he didn't want to leave. Although he couldn't be a mountain king, he was still a hero in the East China Sea...

"Jin Fengzi has been patrolling Penglai for a long time. Now the East China Sea is still lacking a figure who can stabilize the sea. He was born as a demon king and has outstanding combat power. He can be rated as an upper cultivator. Let's keep him and let him guard the East China Sea for another round of years."

The Tōkaidō Prefecture is now quite balanced. There is a great wizard-level Golden Roc above it, and two wizards, Wu Xuan and Zhao Ling, are registered as such. There is no need for changes.

As for the Fuyao Mountain lineage, the four heavenly kingly magic weapons, including Xu Miaoxi's Chiguo Jade Pipa, Wu Changgui's Duowen Hunyuan Umbrella, Yan Yunyue's Guangmu Red Dragon Pearl and Wu Lingxiu's Zhangzhang Qingyun Sword, have already been successfully cultivated, and the four of them are now among the Gangsha.

If they join hands, they can even surpass ordinary Jindan mages!

Enough to protect the clan.

Among the three old stewards, one of them, Wu Yong, has passed away during these years in Lishan. On the contrary, the old steward Jin, who is always in charge of the Tokaido Prefecture, seems to be quite excited and wants to protect the Wu family business for another few decades.

"Wu Shilie, the general manager of the universe, has cultivated a middle-grade wind elixir and obtained his life-saving magic weapon - the Wind and Rain Banner. He is rated as a regular cultivator of the elixir. He can be transferred to the Taoist army with a piece of paper and conquer the four directions!"

"Wu Shifeng, a puppet master's servant, a middle guard, has cultivated Gangsha, is an excellent chess player, wields a precious bow, and possesses the spirit-binding technique. He is steady in his actions and is destined to be a great cultivator of Gangsha. He can be recruited into the Taoist army and follow the army to attack the boundary sea."

"Wu Jin is rich and noble. He has been a family for nine generations. He has built a foundation. He is good at general affairs. He is clear about rewards and punishments and is good at admonishing others. He should go with the army to fight and manage logistics."

"Wu..."

Among the Wu family's Taoist practitioners, there are those with outstanding combat prowess, those who are proficient in all arts, and those who are good at deploying troops and transporting food. Wu Yong has written Taoist reviews for them, and when the time comes, they will be able to see everything clearly as soon as a transfer order is sent to the camp.

"Cloud Earth - Black Jade Stone King..."

"Yuntu-Yinshi King..."

"Cloud-earth-monster..."

Wu Yong carved Taoist letters one by one with talismans, to be used for appointing generals and commanding the army in the future.

The engraving process lasted for a long time in the main hall of the government office before Wang Xu finally arrived and stood below with a shy look on her face.

But it was too late!

However, Wu Yong usually didn't bother to care about such matters. He looked up and asked him to sit down, then he hurriedly carved the last few Taoist letters.

After a cup of tea, when the last Taoist letter was completed, Wu Yong called out softly to Wang Su, who was sitting next to him:

"How is Master Wang these days?"

"I have called you here today because I have something to ask of you. I would like to trouble you to pass on a message to Master Wang for me. For the year-end review and evaluation, Master Wang will need your help..."

Wang Xu, who was sitting next to him, felt nervous when she heard this. She knew this was a serious matter and did not dare to delay. She took her leave and then summoned a fierce ghost and put a sealed letter into it.

The arrogant ghost received the letter, bowed slightly, and immediately disappeared from the real world and entered the virtual world.

At this point, Wang Xu summoned out a third-level red kite from the bag on her waist and placed a jade talisman inside it as a second layer of insurance.

After finishing all this, Wang Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

She was just a little girl from the side branch, and this was the first time she had been involved in such matters as manipulating the Taoist court's decisions. She felt like a thief, as if she was extremely afraid of being caught.

He was about to return to the palace to reply to Wu Yong.

At this moment, a red-gold light suddenly appeared on Changhuan Island, shining for dozens of miles. A golden sun dispersed the clouds and headed straight for the East China Sea.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was not a sun rising into the sky, but an ancient gilded chariot, pulled by nine red-flame lions, which transformed into nine red suns. At first glance, one would have thought it was the Golden Crow Sun that had fallen!
"Is your Taoist priest in the temple today?"

"Little guy, go and send me a visiting card."

A man dressed in a brocade royal robe was controlling the Suanni, standing on the top of the chariot, and throwing a visiting card to Wang Su. At the same time, he casually gave her a magic-level gem as a reward.

This person is none other than the master of Penglai Taoist Temple - Yuan Zhong.

Wu Yong stood in the hall and smelled the overwhelming aura from Yunduan. He raised his eyebrows, but he really didn't know what it meant.

After waiting in the hall for more than ten breaths, Wang Xu hurried into the hall in small steps, threw the visiting card into the hall, and bowed slightly.

"Brother Dao, it's the Third Brother of the Taiyin Yuan Family!"

"This person has always been domineering, maybe we should give him some room..."

Wang Yu reminded softly from the side.

"Yeah, I know, thank you for your hard work."

Wu Yong held the visiting card, nodded slightly, waved his hand to send Wang Xu away, and then ordered the Taoist boy to climb up the west cliff, beat the morning drum, and ring the morning bell to welcome the distinguished guest.

With a group of Taoist boys leading the way, Wu Yong personally rode a cloud to pick up the third son of the Yuan family, the Great Dao Official of Penglai.

"Hahaha, Wu Yong, your Donghai is really doing great now!"

"The troops are well-trained and well-fed, and the army is well-organized."

Yuan Zhong was extremely happy to receive this courtesy.

After all, he didn't receive such courtesy when he went to the other three Taoist temples. The entire Changhuan Fairy Island was in motion, with morning bells and drums, and groups of servants.

Wu Yong really knows what is good and what is bad.

After praising him highly, Yuan Zhong ordered the Taoist soldiers who were parked outside the Changhuan Road to stay at Changhuan Ferry and wait for orders. Then he put away the Suanni Nine-Sun Chariot and rode the cloud into the Taoist Palace with Wu Yong...

"I heard that during the Southern Region group, you fought one against three, defeated the Barbarians' True Lords in a row, and captured a blessed land for Qiong Ming?"

"It seems that you have also touched that level!"

Yuan Zhong was on par with Wu Yong, and was even slightly ahead by half a body length, even though he could realize that the Wu family kid's magical powers and abilities had probably surpassed his own.

"You are too kind, Yuan Jia Daoguan. I am helpless."

"On the contrary, last time the Daoist official gifted me a battalion of puppet masters, I didn't have the chance to thank him properly. Come with me, today I will let Yong show his hospitality."

Wu Yong doesn't care about the upper and lower half of the throne, it's not worth it!

What's more, he is the third son of Taiyin Yuan, and his family background is worthy of such an honorable position.

So Wu Yong pointed the way and led Yuan Zhong to the main hall in the south. The two of them praised each other, and the elder was not arrogant, and the traveler did not bow his head. They were neither arrogant nor impatient, neither humble nor overbearing, and they got along quite well...

"Very good!"

"In the hundreds of years of my practice, I have admired the young Taoist master with extraordinary talent, met the famous master with a good reputation in the five states, witnessed the Taoist general who could conquer the four seas with one force, and fought with the cunning and clever people..." "I just feel that you have the name, Dharma, wisdom, courage, and demeanor. Although none of them are perfect, you are also of the best demeanor. People feel close to you and you are a good talent."

"Come, let's drink together!"

As Yuan Zhong talked with Wu Yong, his heart became clear, the frown on his brows gradually relaxed, and he spoke cheerfully. Then he drank the full cup without any pretense.

"Extreme wisdom leads to injury, but deep love leads to longevity."

"As for cultivation, one should follow the middle way, observe the whole, and if one can understand its principle, then it is the word Tao."

"The name of the Taoist priest resounds throughout the nine provinces, which is what we envy."

Wu Yong chuckled in response, raised his glass to Yuan Zhong again, and drank it all in one gulp.

After the two of them had a conversation, Yuan Zhong finally got to the point and asked with a satisfied look on his face:
"I heard that Fuyao Jinsui Dingpin wants to upgrade to the next level, do you?"

"If so, perhaps I can lend you a helping hand, write a letter to Yujing, and let my elder brother push from behind."

The Taiyin Yuan family was divided into three branches due to the changes in Yujing.

The Yuxu Hall of the Daoting Temple is the headquarters, and there are four great true gods in the hall, called the Guardian Dao Lords.

Under its jurisdiction, there are twelve Jade Pivots, nine assistants and three officials, all of whom are true sovereigns, with the same status as the governors of the states, in charge of the officials, registration, migration, etc. of the nine states.

There is also a Beiji Exorcist Court, which is in charge of laws, punishments, orders, and punishments. It is the most powerful court!

Below them are the various subordinate palaces.

Ji, the eldest son of the Yuan family, has achieved the Dao Fruit of the Yuanshen for three hundred years, and has been the Lord and Assistant of the Seventh Palace of Yushu for exactly three hundred years. If the aristocratic families in Jiuzhou are to be ranked according to their grades, he can naturally help.

Although his Taiyin Yuan family had been injured not long ago, but after the three branches split, the eldest lived in Yujing, the second took Jizhou, and the third Yuan Zhong entered Penglai. In addition, with his father and grandfather returning from the expeditionary army outside the realm, the three branches supported each other and there was a trend of returning to the peak.

Yuan Zhong naturally dared to make such a guarantee in front of Wu Yong!
"Oh?"

"If that's the case, then I'll have to bother Master Yuan Dao."

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, sent his attendants away, and then filled Yuan Zhong's glass with another cup.

But I don't know what Yuan Zhong is here for? To help him decide the quality? Maybe he has some other idea!

"If Fuyao wants to be ranked fourth, it is not difficult."

"Just Wu Yong, what do you think about the Wu family, the East China Sea, and even your own future?"

"The Wu family has been promoted to a higher rank, occupying the East China Sea and attacking other small worlds?"

Yuan Zhong raised his wine cup, but did not drink any more. Instead, he pressed the glass down and stared at Wu Yong with a half-smile.

if not?
Wu Yong's expression remained unchanged, but he didn't know what this person's intention was!

When Yuan Zhong saw that Wu Yong had been aroused to rebel, he spoke out shockingly:

"The Jiuzhou ancestral realm was originally of the third rank, with pythons swallowing dragons and fighting for food in the second rank realm "You". Until now, it has been nearly half a century!"

"Do you know what this means?"

"In terms of the quality of the myriad worlds, a world that can support a double-digit alchemy practitioner is called the fifth quality; a world that can support two palm-sized primordial spirits is the fourth quality; a world that can accommodate no less than ten semi-immortals, and even occasionally someone who can break through the boundaries of true immortals, is the third quality."

"My Jiuzhou ancestral realm is an exception among the third-grade realms. There are two supreme immortals in the third-grade realm!"

"Now that my ancestral realm has swallowed up and digested the "You", I predict that in a few decades at the shortest, or a hundred years at the longest, Jiuzhou will usher in a prosperous era."

"There will be six vacant immortal positions, a half-immortal position equal to the number of Tian Gang, and a great true lord equal to the number of Di Sha? Or maybe even more?"

"There are so many eyes on our generation. Why do you think the Xun family closed down? Why do you think the Yuhua Dong family, the Cangming Feng family, and the Jinyu Jia family, who are now under so much suppression, have not responded yet?"

Yuan Zhong raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying firmly:
"They are lying in wait, waiting for the coming of a prosperous era!"

"In the second-grade catastrophe, who will win the immortal position? Can the Wanjie Yin spirit in the North Sea become a ghost immortal? Can the son of the fallen old immortal of the Dugu clan inherit his father's ambition? Can Qiongming Yuzu achieve enlightenment? Can Taiyin Yuanzun become an immortal? Or will the Jijiang clan and the descendants of the immortals in Kunlun Fairyland show their talents?"

"Hehe! Who knows?"

The secret of world advancement is known only to a select few, and it is even harder to tell what benefits there are to be gained from it.

But at least, the Jiuzhou ancestral world will surely usher in a prosperous era!
"But, that is too far away from you and me, right? You and I have not even achieved the Primordial Spirit yet."

In the second-grade world, there are ten True Immortals, thirty-six Semi-Immortals, and seventy-two Great True Lords who can transcend tribulations...

Wu Yong was shocked when he suddenly learned of this secret, but his family knows his own business. He hasn’t even perfected his Yuanshen Dao Fruit yet, so how can he talk about other things?
That immortal position is really too far away.

"That's right. In addition to my ten states and one region, the demonic sect in the North Sea will definitely give it a try."

"In this case, when my Jiuzhou ancestral realm conquers the sea of ​​realms, what about the subordinate fourth and fifth rank realms, or even a few third rank realms? They will certainly be accepted into the Dao Court."

"You and I, who have not yet achieved the Primordial Spirit, are not even qualified to participate in the competition. How can we covet the position of the Great True Lord or the Half-Immortal?"

Yuan Zhong sighed, feeling angry, and with a flick of his sleeves, he swept away all the fruits, flowers, delicacies, wine and delicacies on the table.

It won’t come early or late, but in this era, if he waits, he may not even be able to see the end of this great catastrophe.

Yuanshen, Yuanshen, if the ancient gods were walking on the earth, how could such an achievement be obtained easily?
"Wu Yong, you and I are the same. The five energies in the chest are formed and the three flowers on the top of the head are about to appear. But how can this step be taken so easily?"

"We have no choice but to take an unconventional approach and give it a try, to have a chance!"

Yuan Zhong was dissatisfied, raised his eyebrows, and shouted in a deep voice:

"You and I must obtain enough spiritual energy in a very short period of time, then return to Jiuzhou and strengthen our spiritual power, so as not to miss the next great era!"

"How can a fifth- or sixth-grade world be useful if you don't take down more than ten of them?"

"I came to you today to combine the strength of our two families, to conquer a fourth-grade world, to take its spiritual power, and to divide it equally between our two families."

"The fourth-grade great world, the great Dao Law, can take half of the spiritual power, nearly two thousand, enough for you and me to verify the Yuanshen."

"How about it, do you dare to follow me?"

"If our two families work together to conquer a fourth-grade world, we can return to Jiuzhou early and enter the Dao Court as our primordial spirit to seize the great fortune of the calamity."

"Do you know that there are less than thirty Great True Lords in Jiuzhou now, thirty-six resident semi-immortals, and seventy-two free and easy Great True Lords who are not affected by karma..."

Yuan Zhong stood up from his seat, and in his excitement, he could not help but shout at Wu Yong.

The ancestors of the Taiyin Yuan clan all had their own ambitions, and the only help they had was from the eldest and second oldest sons. His entry into Penglai was almost the last support.

With his current strength, the two spiritual treasures in his hands, the Suanni chariot and the Taiyin Xuanyi flag, plus a fourth-rank Taoist general given by the great governor of Jizhou, Yuanchu Zhenjun, his combat power is roughly comparable to the three spirits of the Chaos Sea.

As for Wu Yong, he can fight against three barbarian spirits alone. If he is placed in the Chaos Sea, his fighting power is also comparable to that of three spirits.

Penglai and Donghai united to attack the fourth-grade world, making a small bet for a big gain. Although the risk was still not small, the benefits...

Wu Yong's mind was still a little confused after hearing Yuan Zhong's revelations, but he reacted immediately and asked three questions in a row:

"What realm is it?"

"How is the combat power of the realm?"

"Are you and I really sure we can take it down? After we take it down, can we work together?"

"Especially at this time, Dao officials must not act rashly. You must know that if you make a mistake, you will lose your chance to be with Dao!"

(End of this chapter)

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