The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 219 Return
The trip to the Eastern Zhou border was a process in which all parties got what they wanted.

Dong Zhou obtained a cultivation system, the City God and the Yin Emperor each obtained a Taoist scripture, and the two Taoist temples in Penglai in the East China Sea gained all their spiritual power.

Not to mention those several primordial spirits, when a whale is born, it will benefit all the cultivators in return.

But Yuan Zhong felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. Wu Yong got all the benefits of the Black Mountain lineage, and he and Taoist General Qingyuan were beaten for nothing, although he did not contribute much because he had just achieved enlightenment and was not good at killing.

But at least pretend to compliment him, and then he will politely decline!
Why is it so embarrassing today?

The more Yuan Zhong thought about it, the angrier he got. When he and the Donghai Dao soldiers returned, he was trapped in the last treasure ship and did not contact the other cultivators in the Donghai Daochang. He only asked the Taoist to pass on the message, and he stayed on the treasure ship alone without making a sound...

Wu Yong also found it amusing when he received the news from the Taoists.

Now that he has gained power, even a strong man like Yuan Zhong, a descendant of an aristocratic family, can only turn a disdainful look at him. If he dared to do so before, wouldn't he have ended up like the Xiankui Sect?

Basically, it's all about strength!

However, Wu Yong did not have much time to argue with him. At this moment, he was looking at the two holy spirit jades, one black and one blue, with his eyes closed in deep thought.

This is the twin true forms of Black Mountain Lord, and it is also an extremely rare treasure. Yuan Zhong was so angry that he didn't want either Holy Spirit Jade. However, Wu Yong was not so arrogant. He brought them back together and refined them into two Holy Spirit Jades.

This jade is ranked as the fourth-grade top grade and is one of the top precious materials below immortal materials. It is the main material for refining spiritual treasures.

Its importance is no less than that of the two ancient mirrors.

Looking quietly at the two flawless jades, Wu Yong took out a large square seal from his sleeve.

This seal is about the size of a palm, and is high up on all four sides, shaped like a city. The city has curved eaves and painted corners, and the palaces and pavilions and towers seem to be born from green jade, intricate and detailed, and seem real.

Wu Yong used his magical powers to probe into this innate spiritual treasure - the City of the Dead, only to feel endless resentment and evil spirits. Deep within the spiritual treasure was a high mountain mansion. There was a stele in the main hall, but the mark of the Black Mountain Lord on it was already badly damaged.

Wu Yong swept his spiritual sense and instantly wiped out the mark of the Black Mountain Lord, and then imprinted his own magnificent aura on it.

"This Wrongful Death City is indeed an innate thing. It is a world of its own in all directions, comparable to half a blessed land. The Yu Dao Dao is a world of its own, and the Soul Dao divine patterns are everywhere. It is truly a treasure of the gods and demons."

"But such a simple offering to the underworld ghost city is a bit of a waste of talent!"

Wu Yong pointed with his right hand, and took it into the Huandan blessed land, hung it on the Fusang sacred tree, and cleansed the City of the Dead from beginning to end with the Three Disasters Principles and the Yellow Sky Power. Millions of ghosts and spirits in it were suffering, but with the City of the Dead as a support, they could barely protect it, and let the True Yang Essence torture these ghost soldiers.

There are tens of millions of ghost soldiers, and each of them has a lifespan of dozens to hundreds of years. However, most of them died a long time ago when the soldiers and civilians of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty were swept away by the flood of the Cang Ze dragon that flowed into the sea and covered tens of thousands of miles. Now is the time when their lifespans have come to an end. Only a few have entered the path of the northern Yin ghosts and become Yin spirits in later generations.

It is expected that most of the resentful spirits could not survive the great sun's gold, and returned to their Yin lifespan early. When a human dies, he becomes a ghost. When a ghost dies, he becomes a genie. When a genie dies, he becomes a xi. When a xi dies, he becomes a yi. When a xi dies, he becomes a yi. The xi yi are silent when heard and invisible when seen. They only disperse as the energy of the original soul path...

The gate to the underworld slowly opened towards Wu Yong.

But he just took a quick look and didn't go too deep into it, just exploring it briefly and stopping there.

All he had to do was to refine this City of the Dead again, imprint the ever-changing divine patterns into it, hang it on the Fusang tree, cleanse it thoroughly, and turn it into a divine palace.

After roughly refining the City of the Dead in this way, Wu Yong regained his mind and sat on the sedan chair to carefully sort out the principles of his own cultivation. On the way back, his mind was calm, and he carefully experienced the sense of separation and similarities and differences between the natural elixir and the different worlds.

When the Dao around him went from being chaotic and disordered to being completely distorted, as if it had completely left that space, Wu Yong opened his eyes!
Sure enough, we arrived at the Chaos Sea.

Two Taoist armies were seen walking out of the cross-border sky gate built with chaotic gray stone in an orderly manner, and the Penglai monks who stayed on both sides immediately came to greet them.

The sight had reached the embankment of the Chaos Sea. Looking at the soldiers behind him, Wu Yong nodded secretly. This time he entered the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, made peace with it and gained access to all the spiritual veins of the world. The soldiers under his command did not suffer any loss, but instead grew a lot stronger.

He also selected two hundred elite young men from good families among the Eastern Zhou soldiers and recruited them into the Huang Tiandao army.

This type of soldier cultivation is similar to the early stage Taoist soldiers, both of whom cultivate meridian acupoints. It is very easy to change cultivation and can quickly form usable combat power.

The masters who were passing by were also worried, thinking that the hesitant look of the sect leader was becoming more and more majestic, and they almost didn't dare to look him in the eye!
After entering the Chaos Sea, when the two Taoist armies were resting, Wu Yong summoned a sandalwood box and carefully placed the Holy Spirit Jade transformed by the Black Mountain Lord into it. Then, holding the wooden box in his right hand, he took a few steps into the Penglai Taoist camp.

Even though the cultivators in Penglai knew that their Taoist master had some unpleasantness with the Tōkaidō official, they did not dare to stop Wu Yong when they saw him approaching with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, holding the treasure box in his hand.

When Wu Yong passed the Penglai cultivators in three or two steps, he saw him leaning against the back of the Golden Shuttle Treasure Ship with his hands folded across his chest. There were a few inkstones on the table, which he seemed to have fiddled with for a while and then thrown away casually.

Seeing this, Wu Yong picked up the treasure box and took two steps forward.

"Brother Tao!"

"Look what I brought you?"

"The twin bodies of the Black Mountain Lord were transformed into two supreme spiritual materials - Holy Spirit Jade. I have specially refined them completely in the magic ship, and now I am giving them to you, Brother..."

"This Twin Holy Spirit Jade is an extraordinary thing. It is the top-grade main material for refining spiritual treasures. If it is used to refine a child and mother spiritual treasure, it is the best material under the immortal material!"

Wu Yong softly called Yuan Zhong, and then called him "Brother Daoist" in a gentle voice. He then opened the box and handed over two twin holy spirit jades that had been polished to a perfect round shape to him.

The jade was filled with colorful mist and looked very beautiful, which showed that a lot of effort had been put into its refinement. Moreover, Wu Yong came forward in person and called him "Brother Daoist", and Yuan Zhong's anger was reduced by 50%.

Leaning back in his chair, he turned around and glanced at those precious eyes. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, but his face still showed an indifferent look.

Wu Yong treated him as his elder brother, placed the two treasure boxes on the table, explained in a gentle voice, and invited Yuan Zhong to lead the team into the Kunwu Great Wall.

At this time, several Jindan magicians flew down from the Kunwu Great Wall on the wind to greet the two Taoist masters.

"Haha, did your trip go smoothly?"

"Ding Chou Zi crossed the Heavenly Gate, and after twenty-four years, you all finally returned safely. Otherwise, Kunwu would have filed a serious complaint with the Dao Court!"

The mage of the Kunwu lineage who guards the chaos outside the realm bowed and smiled.

At first they did not know about it until three years ago, when the Kunlun Fairyland at the top of Yujing sent down an immortal decree ordering all the seventy-two realms of the Jiuzhou Great World to pay homage to the Jiuzhou.

Only then did they discover that two of the five Taoist officials from Penglai were missing. They tracked them all the way and found out that they had left the chaos and there had been no news for a long time.

It really broadened the horizons of the Kunwu lineage at the Chaos Great Wall!

Before these mages could finish their words, Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and stopped them from talking.

"Wait, twenty-four years?"

"You may have remembered the number wrongly. Ding Chou, the character is Tianmen. The promise is more than three years, but less than four years."

Wu Yong pointed with his right hand at the increasingly dim Sky Gate, which was marked with the two words Ding Chou.

"Yes, it is Dingchouzi Tianmen."

"The general of the Dao does not know that this chaos is so vast, and the sea of ​​​​realms is so boundless... The four directions above and below are the universe, and the past and present are the universe. The Dao of the universe spans all ages. The different realms have different speeds of time."

"Some people entered the Heavenly Gate, broke through the boundary and entered the Dharma Ending Age 30,000 years ago, obtained the River Map, and opened the Luo River lineage; some people entered the Taoist Tower, crossed the boundary sea to a foreign land, fell into it, and returned after 3,000 years. When they returned to Kyushu, they were already semi-immortals, but only half a year had passed in my world..." Why do you think some crazy families are willing to risk their lives to explore the chaos?

This is a lesson for the former!

The mages explained patiently, and when Wu Yong and the other two frowned, they apologized again and said that the Heavenly Gate had been exhausted and that they had to dismantle this cross-border Heavenly Gate. The foundation of the cosmic avenue array inside it was not to be touched by outsiders.

Wu Yong and the other man were greatly shocked at this moment, and they looked at each other. Regardless of what plans they had in mind, they engraved the general information of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty into the talisman and were about to hand over the Kunwu Great Wall.

I saw that on the Great Wall of Chaos, which was about three thousand feet high and surrounded half of the Jiuzhou Realm like a chaotic dragon, there were quite a few immortal cultivators, which was rare!
"This is?"

I saw great masters and even spiritual spirits coming and going on the Great Wall from time to time, but their aura was very different from that of Jiuzhou.

Wu Yong and the other man felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. After they handed over the imperial edict, a gilded ancient chariot of Suan Ni and a dark golden chariot with five black dragons and dragons immediately came down the Great Wall together.

At this moment, the two of them no longer had the mind to care about the gains and losses of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. They were only thinking about the beginning of the great era.

Ten treasure ships and magic warships immediately took off from the Taoist tower group outside the Great Wall. The ten treasure ship barriers opened at the same time, especially the Kunling magic ship that was more than 400 feet long, which immediately attracted the attention of the immortal cultivators who were stationed on the Chaos Dam - Kunwu Great Wall.

These immortal cultivators were all conquered by the Jiuzhou Ancestral Realm in past generations and incorporated into its subordinate worlds. They had to stay on this tens of millions of miles long Great Wall of Chaos for a year, verify their identities and obtain the Jiuzhou Immortal Records before they could enter the Jiuzhou Ancestral Realm.

"Who is that?"

"It is said that the immortals in the ancestral world often conquer the heavens. When they travel, giant beasts of the void lead the way, and the war boats travel across the world..."

"It seems that we are lucky to have witnessed such a scene before entering Kyushu."

"..."

Several younger geniuses from all walks of life gathered at the edge of this natural barrier, looking at the terrifying fleet of treasure ships, and were quite excited.

There are also many True Lords, Great True Lords, and even Semi-Immortals among the high-end combat forces in various realms.

But there is absolutely no such thing as Jiuzhou, where one clan has several True Lords, forming such a huge immortal clan from the bottom up.

Outside the realms, even if one or two such terrifying tribes appear by chance and pass down through generations, they will be attacked by everyone once they become weak.

There is no such soil for cultivation in all the worlds, and no such immortal race of cultivators that can conquer an entire world can be born!

In Jiuzhou, even though there are many noble families with only one or two legitimate sons in each generation, they still have a large number of servants and no soldiers...

【This is the ancestral realm! 】

All the cultivators were amazed at this huge fleet, and they yearned for the ancestral realm of Jiuzhou even more.

At this moment, Wu Yong and others formed two Taoist fleets, with the Kunling magic ship as the flagship, and the Liangyi Yuanci divine light barrier was opened, heading straight for Jiuzhou.

"Sure enough, from what I have seen, there are several more dome palaces patrolling and intercepting at the Jiuzhou Crystal Wall."

“The geniuses and evildoers from all realms, and even the ancestors of the Yuanshen spirits, have begun to enter the Nine Provinces to respond to this great era!”

Wu Yong glanced at him, and his heart was in turmoil, and he also felt a little anxious.

But isn't it the same for Yuan Zhong? He is not a person of amazing talent. In such a great world, everyone wants to take that chance. Even if he is the legitimate son of Taiyin Yuan family, it can be said that he can't make a big wave!
The two Taoist armies joined forces and entered the boundary wall of Jiuzhou. The thousand-foot-high sea of ​​clouds below headed straight towards Penglai.

When they returned, the two of them no longer had any concealment. Their fleet of ten treasure ships dominated the area, and several fourth-level auras lingered above the clouds.

This fleet stopped above the East China Sea, shocking the noble families in the states and counties on both sides so much that they all cast their spiritual awareness over it.

Wu Yong and Yuan Zhong parted ways in the outer sea of ​​the East China Sea, and the two Taoist armies sailed away separately.

The two men stood at the bow of the boat, looking into each other's eyes. After pondering for a long time, Yuan Zhong, who had just turned around, stopped suddenly. Even though he was arrogant, he knew that apart from Taiyin Yuan family, the greatest help he could get was Wu Yong.

【What's more, Tianxiang and Qiongming are behind him! 】

Yuan Zhong looked solemn, turned around and asked:
"Wu Yong, you owe me a favor for this trip, right?"

This is indeed true. Wu Yong nodded slightly, accepting Yuan Zhong's kindness.

What he obtained during this trip to the Eastern Zhou border was too important, and he also recognized Yuan Zhong, the person in charge of this trip.

"Brother, rest assured. If you need anything from now on, just send someone to the East China Sea to find me."

"Your and my families are close neighbors, so we should be good friends!"

After getting Wu Yong's approval, Yuan Zhong nodded secretly and breathed a sigh of relief. However, seeing how gentle he was, the fire in his heart flared up again.

[This guy talks nicely, but when he encounters a spiritual treasure, he is like a hungry tiger seeing meat, full of murderous intent. No one dares to compete with him! ]

Yuan Zhong no longer wanted to look at Wu Yong's handsome face. He flicked his sleeves, turned around and led the Taoist army away.

After the two armies separated, the Tōkaidō Army went straight to the Changhuan Fairy Island, which was considered a final return to their hometown.

This time we are in chaos, it has been twenty-four years since we last met.
The changes in Kyushu over the past twenty-four years have been extraordinary...

Less than half a day after Wu Yong entered Changhuan Fairy Island, news from all sides came pouring in.

The first to be affected were the more than 30 decrees from the Taoist court. Fortunately, Wu Xuan came out from Fuyao Mountain. Several orders were either about the ghost plague along the coast of Qingzhou or the bandits in Jiaozhou. With Wu Xuan holding the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan and the Hun Tian Jin Peng as the vanguard, there were no mistakes.

"There are many more out-of-bounds cultivators in the Nine Provinces. In the East Sea, there are Crystal Palace, Fubo Mansion, and Seven Star Pavilion where several sects are temporarily residing, waiting for the Nine Provinces to pay homage after sixty years."

"The Qiongming Wang Clan was divided seven years ago. Immortal King Wang Qing went to the east of Luozhou and the south of Qingzhou, and carved out a 3,000-li-long lake for himself, calling it the Yunshui Wang Clan. My Fuyao Mountain and Donghai Daochang have each sent sufficient gifts to celebrate."

"It's just that the Wang family of Yunshui has run into some problems in southern Xinjiang. In the past, the Nightmare tribe killed the young man who was the quasi-king of the previous generation of the Nightmare tribe. I don't know how he entered the Jiaozhou Taoist Palace and learned the flying knife method of the beast barbarian-He Manjun. Now he is a great master. Because the Nightmare tribe had a rift with the Wang family of Yunshui, he has killed three Yunshui golden elixirs..."

"A few years ago, another golden elixir appeared in the Ziling Zhao family, reappearing the appearance of the family with four golden elixirs!"

"Also... Jin Fengzi has been having private dealings with Yunmeng Jing Clan in recent years. Through a Dharma protector of Yunmeng Jing Clan, large amounts of Daozhu spiritual materials have been exchanged frequently. It was Master Wang Su who first discovered this, and we have never made it public."

"..."

The old steward Jin below was already speaking tremblingly, but he listed all the matters of the Taoist temple one by one, waiting for Wu Yong to make the decision.

However, Wu Yong, who was fiddling with a large seal, raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that Jiuzhou had changed so much, especially that he had to bear the brunt of the consequences.

Yunmeng, the guardian, is he the elephant king?

Hun Tian Da Peng! Please don't let me down.

(End of this chapter)