The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 222 Yujing Fengdu
[The Fuyao Wu family was granted the Five Thunder Warriors by the Dao Court, and they have been more than enough to protect us in times of crisis. The Five Officials of Penglai and the Donghai Dao officials are deeply grateful for their protection and want to redeem their Thunder Warrior. Yong went to the Chaos personally, took the outer demon and forged a god general to fill the vacancy. Thank you, Lord...]

In the Yuxu Hall, four great true masters sat on the upper seats, and the four former great true masters on duty, Xun, Dong, Jia, and Feng, also sat on the other side.

These eight people are not in independent camps and are not incompatible with each other as rumored outside. Instead, they seem to have a good relationship.

"Xun Er, this is your guy, right?"

"It is rumored that he and the kid from the Yuan family got a great opportunity in the Primal Chaos and both cultivated their primordial spirits. Tsk tsk, now he even wants to take away one of the 180,000 divine soldiers and generals left by the Ancestral Immortal?"

The first-rank great immortal of the Ji clan pointed at Xun Zu and scolded him with a smile.

The 180,000 guardian gods left behind by the Black Dragon Ancestor Immortal were divided among the various families for support. Over 20,000 years have passed, and no one has ever heard of anyone planning to do the same.

This Wu Shiyong has set a precedent.

And this Shenyou Ji family has a very impressive background. They are a branch of the Ji family, a clan of immortals in Kunlun fairyland. When he joked and called Xun Er, Xun Zu couldn't get angry. He just shook his head and smiled.

However, some people in the field were unhappy when they heard this.

The Great Master of the Qiongming Wang Clan snorted:
"Brother Ji Dao, the Fuyao lineage is a disciple of Qiongming. Now he is a great figure under Qiongming. How come he became the one from the Xun family?"

"I don't like to hear that."

Although the current branch family member is in charge of dealings with the East China Sea, the trip to the Southern Region did earn face for Qiong Ming.

The Xun family is at best a relative, but Qiong Ming can also be considered a master family...

The close relationship between the Great Master Wang and the Fuyao lineage of the East China Sea must be declared by oath.

As soon as these words were spoken, the eight great True Lords in the hall, including himself, could not help laughing. They were all high and mighty beings, but now it was as if they were children fighting over their favorite things. Such scenes were common.

"Okay, okay, everyone knows that you, Old Man Wang, are stingy. Then let's take your two old guys' people, okay?"

"However, this is really difficult to agree to. After all, the ancestor immortal established the Dao Court and left behind such a rampant god to guard us, the younger generation. It is really difficult to agree."

Great True Lord Ji chuckled, made a joke, then took back the dominant position in the hall and spoke seriously.

To be honest, these 180,000 divine soldiers and generals are already outdated for the Jiuzhou today, and his achievements have far surpassed those of his ancestors.

But after all, it was a system left by the ancestors, and it was not easy to change it without permission. Otherwise, they would not have been left to fend for themselves in the various tribes of the prefectures and counties for thousands of years without anyone to take care of them...

Wang Dazhenjun thought for a moment, then said quietly:
“It’s not difficult.”

"Since the Divine General of the Changying Camp has done him a favor, then just give it to him. He is just a Changying General after all."

"Besides, as far as I know, many of the Fachangzu soldiers have been annihilated along with the demise of those old families, right? How many years have passed since we recovered the Changtan? Without incense and sacrifices, I don't know how many camps have been wiped out. I'm afraid it's hard to gather even 50,000 or 80,000 of them now?"

As he said, these 100,000 soldiers were always watched over by someone in the first 10,000 years, but now, I'm afraid they have been forgotten about for a long time.

Great True Lord Qiongming has left his words here: don’t make things difficult for my people!
And Tianxiang Xunzu added another sentence, nodded and said:
"The guardian gods camp system left by the ancestors cannot be abandoned, but now it has been a long time since we intervened. Many of the 180,000 guardian gods have been exterminated. I think we must retain the camp system, but we need to re-select the divine soldiers and generals. After all, my Jiuzhou has now entered the second level and should be called the 'Spirit Realm'. I am afraid that the original rampant gods are no longer suitable."

Xun Zu's words were even more cruel, and more in line with his status as an experienced cultivator.

By reorganizing and overhauling the guardian god camp system, they were able to cover up such a small area.

Make a big deal out of small problems, and make small changes to big problems, so as not to leave any room for criticism, right?
[The old guy is really awesome! ]

Everyone had to admire Xun Zu's flawless style.

With two Great True Lords speaking, no one wants to offend people from both camps at the same time, and the Great True Lord Ji, who has the right to object, will not cause trouble for himself.

The kings talked for a long time, and finally used the mature method of Tianxiang Xunzu, so as not to leave any room for gossip in the Dao Court, and the reconstruction of the Guardian God Camp system could also win a good reputation. As for the twists and turns, naturally, the people below would handle it...

When he received the imperial edict from Yuxu at the Donghai Dojo, a great wizard from Qiongming also sent a message, handing over the backup soul order of the entire Five Thunder Camp to Wu Yong.

"The Dao Court wants to rebuild the Guardian Divine Camp system. From now on, the Five Thunder Soldiers will be 'eliminated' from it. This is its final 'weak point'. Dao officials must keep it well..."

The great master Qiongming bowed to Wu Yong and explained to him some of the causes and effects that could not be discussed publicly.

Of course, I have to let you know that I have helped you among these noble families. Otherwise, wouldn’t my help be in vain?
The great magician stayed in the East China Sea Dojo for half a day, had a meal with Wu Yong and had a very pleasant conversation with him. He also met with Wang Xu and encouraged her. Then, he sent a huge amount of Taoist spiritual materials on behalf of the main branch of the Qiongming Sect, and even the "Yuxu Spiritual Machine" hidden in the jade bottle of Zhongshan.

This made Wang Yu, a nun, very nervous. The main lineage of Qiongming has always been high and mighty. Even Wang Jin of their lineage was the neglected one among the top ten sequences of Qiongming. However, she was specially received in such a special way and was given nearly 20 million Daozhu of resources, and even the "Yuxu Spiritual Machine" that she was not originally qualified to enjoy.

Wang Yu naturally knew that he didn't really think of her. The reason was just to show it to Wu Yong, to let the Lord of the East China Sea, the young Taoist general, know that Qiong Ming took a fancy to her and anyone related to him.

This was the first time that a member of the Qiongming Wang family, besides Wang Qingxian of the Yunshui Wang family, had come into contact with Donghai Fuyao.

After the Great Master Qiongming left, Wu Yong and others stood beside the Changhuan Fairy Island and watched him leave.

Wang Yu also knew in her heart what she should do now.

"The Wang family's senior cultivator just now is the fourth in the current Wang family sequence, the adopted son of the Wang family, and the great-grandson of the main line's eldest son. He has made a top-grade Taixu Zijiang Jinhua pill and was given two spiritual treasures by his master's family. The clan privately calls him the young master."

"The family must have heard that the Taoist official has reached the fourth level, so they came to meet him. There should be a formal visit later..."

The gentle female Taoist stood aside with her head lowered, her palm clenching and clenching on the first-grade Yuxu Spirit. After struggling for a while, she was about to present it to Wu Yong.

But suddenly, Wu Yong chuckled.

"Since it is given to you, then take it. I will never steal your things."

"But since you are in the East China Sea, you will not have the support of the Yunshui Wang family in the future, so you must always be clear about your future status!"

Wu Yong warned her meaningfully and then gave her a task.

"Then you should be ready. If someone from Qiongming comes to congratulate us, you will be responsible for the banquet." Wu Yong patted him on the shoulder, encouraged him, then turned around and left the fairy island.

And today, everything is ready.

He wanted to open up the Divine God Road in the Nine Provinces, wander in the underworld, and confer the Divine Seal on the soldiers and horses.

In Fuyao Mountain, when the cultivators returned, they had already received Wu Yong's order. In the twenty-three counties of Dongjun and Danjiang, they took all the blue bricks and wooden sills that were stepped on by the people from all directions in the thousand-year-old city, dug the rotten mud in the moat outside the city, and sculpted it into a square city wall with a radius of ten feet.

The people from the Five Thunder Camp and the Three Evils Camp gathered beside the temple and saw Feng Dao carrying a most basic city god temple.

Those small temples, which are only about ten feet in size, are often the most ordinary temples built in nameless cities that cannot even be called counties.

However, the leader of the Leiying Camp, Taoist Ge, did not have any major emotional fluctuations. He had been in this state for tens of thousands of years, without any sadness or joy, without birth or death. He just felt it was amazing.

In ancient times, it seems that most of the incense and city gods were chosen from Confucian scholars with great merits? Some scholars read poetry and books during the day, and were invited by the city god to judge ghosts and gods at night.

There were even times when the City God was absent and he would appear in a dream to a great scholar, asking him if he was willing to be the City God. If he agreed, he would die the next day, and his spirit would be guided by divine power to take the position of City God that night!

"I remember that I am the 79th generation descendant of the Lingbao Ge family? A legitimate descendant of the Xuanmen sect, but now I have entered the Xianghuo sect?"

Even though Taoist Ge had lost most of his three souls, he still felt that something was a little bit wrong when looking at the "temple" that was slightly larger than the land temple.

The cultivators waited in the temple for a long time when suddenly they heard the sound of firecrackers inside the mountain gate, which sounded like the collapse of heaven and earth. The Wu family of Fuyao formed a huge team with two hundred Taoist priests including Wu Lie, Wu Feng and Fuyao, four hundred regular cavalrymen from the Huangtian Taoist camp, and hundreds of Taoist children.

The cultivators lifted the curtain that covered the City God Temple, revealing the face of the City God. The City God looked like a thunder general, wearing thunder armor with silver patterns, holding a thirteen-section silver whip in his palm, and his eyes seemed to be flashing with lightning.

However, when Taoist Ge looked at him, his brain felt like it was struck by a heavy hammer...

He was dizzy for a while before slowly waking up. At this time, he felt that his body could no longer move. Looking up, he seemed to be sitting on a sedan chair. The light yellow gauze around him was swaying in the wind. In front of him were soldiers in yellow robes, with magic swords hanging from their waists and yellow flags tied on their backs. Behind him were many Taoist children with magical armor and horse talismans tied on their feet.

I only heard people everywhere bowing and chanting songs of congratulation...

It is normal for Jiuzhou to confer deities on gods. The people of Jiuzhou do not even worship the gods, but just bow their hands in courtesy, unless the two are the descendants of the Taoist master and the disciples of Qidao...

God? Even less would they worship him. Fuyao Wu carried this temple on a sedan chair and passed through two prefectures and twenty-three counties, but no one came to worship him!
Taoist Ge could not move his body, but his mind had never been so clear.

The team appealed to more than 20 counties and obtained confirmation from all parties. When they returned to Fuyao, they saw that the originally clay temple had now become gilded, with an indescribable spiritual inspiration entwined with it.

After walking on the road in a daze, when he finally returned to the East Gate of Dongjun Prefecture City, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky and a voice came from the sky:

"The City God is the protector of the nation and the god of the land and water in the underworld. All the people in the nine states are like dragons and never pray to the gods. Will you follow me to rebuild the underworld and build the Shangyuan Fengdu underworld city?"

"I will use the Heavenly City to transform the underworld of Fengdu. Anyone in Dongzhou who has a family sacrifice, a child sacrifice, or prays to the Tao before death can take a talisman and enter the underworld of Fengdu, and live for three more generations. If you continue the remnant of the Northern Yin Dao, the master of the underworld will release the civil officials of the lower Dao; the commander of the underworld will release the military officials of the lower Dao..."

"There should be four judges in the four directions of Fengdu. Ge Dao, you should be the judge of the South Pole!"

All over the city of Dongjun Prefecture, one could hear the sound of Taoism, followed by the sound of cold wind, and sorrowful, sad and complaining voices.

At the same time, the entire Dongjun suddenly became dark, and a sky city of a hundred miles suddenly appeared above it. The aura of six heavens fell from the sky city, and wars and disasters were hidden within it. Half of the city was submerged in dark clouds, and the black air was like silk. Half of the divine city was exposed under the scorching sun, magnificent and bright.

There is a 33-meter-long plaque on the top of the main city, named "Fengdu"!
Whenever these cities were launched, millions of ghost soldiers stood guard on the city walls. The ferocious aura was solemn and indescribable. In the half-sky city, there was a stubborn golden crow standing on the head of a pavilion or palace. Half of Fengdu was reflected and turned into the Jinse Divine City. The loud cry of the golden crow and the whispering of the ghost soldiers formed a contradictory and horrifying scene.

The ten-foot-high temple of Taoist Ge suddenly flew into the center of the divine city. The Five Thunder Soldiers turned into lightning uncontrollably and fell onto the tower in front of Fengdu. All the soldiers in the Thunder Camp suddenly shattered into pieces, and their spirits were helpless, transforming into their true forms:
Fragments of ancient thunder generals!
Among these thunder generals, the weakest ones have all proved the existence of the golden elixir, and they protect the Tao in a certain sect. After their death, the ancestor immortals collect all their spirituality and transform them into rampant soldiers. However, the rampant soldier is just a shell, and these spirits are just the "furnaces" trapped in the shell, neither dead nor alive.

The sound of Tao continued for three days without interruption. The ancient energy of the six heavens below mixed with Wu Yong's Xuanhuang and Wuling divine powers, giving these "spirit" fragments a heavenly soul flowing from the Great Sun Emperor's flames and an earthly soul nurtured from the essence of heaven and earth. The combination of the divine positions slightly supplemented their life souls...

When Dongzhou was undergoing drastic changes, Jiang Xianjun, who was at the edge of Kunlun Fairyland, raised his eyebrows and noticed that a new area had appeared in the long river of Dao Fruit in the Nine Provinces.

"Is that Beiyin? Xuanyin... or something else?"

The Immortal Lord calculated with his fingers, nodded slightly and said: Wonderful! Wonderful!
And in Yujing, several semi-immortals and near-immortals also sensed the turbulence in the laws of the Jiuzhou realm.

In the Qiongming Cave, a thousand-foot-long jade hand stretched out and threw a jade book toward the southeast of Jiuzhou. The jade book instantly cut through space and fell into the Fengdu Divine City at the top of Dongjun.

In the underworld of Fengdu, there are only seven primordial gods who appear. Lord Wanhuan frowned and reached out to take the jade book.

The principle of "The way of immortality values ​​life and saves people infinitely" is immediately manifested on it.

"Soul Path Spiritual Treasure - The Sutra of Saving People!"

The Sutra of Deliverance suppressed Fengdu, the Five Thunder Camp gave birth to the Southern Gate Yinshuai, with Ge Daoren as the Southern Pole Death Judge, and the Fengdu Divine City was certified by the Nine Provinces, with flowers falling from the sky, green lotuses surging from the ground, and purple air spanning more than 30,000 miles...

【hiss……】

Qiong Ming?

"What a great Qiongming Wang family, who can know all the worlds with one hand. She can see through the walls and foresee everything and know the future!" Above the clouds, a half-immortal who had not yet made a move sneered.

Before many semi-immortals made a move, the semi-immortal of Qiongming Wang family had already seized the initiative and assisted Fengdu in opening up the road to the underworld!
This is the true terror of the upper class of the immortal way. There is no need for any calculations, nor any need for any robbery or plunder.

Only at the right time, with sufficient reaction and response, can we lend a helping hand.

Among all the peoples of the Nine Provinces, who would not praise the wonderful insight of Wang Qiongming from behind the wall?
Even Wu Yong just stood above the clouds, his face changing from gloomy to bright. Finally, he sighed softly and had to admit defeat!

It is indeed the Nine Provinces Spirit World, the Nine Provinces Immortal World. Each one is more ruthless than the other. With a spiritual treasure of the soul and a spiritual treasure corresponding to its principles, it will invest in the Fengdu underworld that will be ushered in.

The conspiracy has no solution!

Because Wu Yong suddenly realized at this moment that Fengdu was lacking a talisman.

(End of this chapter)