The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 226 Chaos gradually arises
There seemed to be a sudden foul situation between the Tōkaidō Prefecture and the Hourai Prefecture.

I saw the East China Sea Dojo selecting troops and generals, crossing the East China Sea, marching straight into the Thousand Islands of Penglai, pushing forward for tens of thousands of miles. Their reputation resounded throughout several states of Qingdong, leaving people stunned.

"Shuzi!"

Yuan Zhongben deployed his defenses in Qiao County, northwest of Jizhou, and fought several fierce battles with the White Wolf Gongsun clan of Youzhou, but he gradually became exhausted.

Gongsun Bailang, the first in Jiuzhou and a member of a second-class family with a reputation for Taoist military tactics, who dominates Youzhou, could only barely hold off a portion of his corps at Penglai Dojo.

There were four long claw marks on the jade armor on the chest of Qingyuan, the Taoist general Qingjia. The Taiyin flag behind him was broken off and was now only as high as his shoulders.

The gilded ancient chariot under Yuan Zhong was covered with swords, spears and axes. Nine red-flame lions were squatting ferociously beside it. The Taiyin Xuanyi Banner behind him pinned a mountain-like white wolf warhorse to the ground.

Now that the front line has been lost and they are retreating step by step, the Penglai Dojo behind them is inexplicably attacked again...

"Damn it, this was premeditated. This must have been premeditated."

"East China Sea, East China Sea!"

"Does the Wu family Taoist official turn his face and disown us?"

"You are a traitor, extremely shameless."

"..."

Many Golden Cores gathered together, each with injuries, and glanced at the White Wolf Taoist soldiers who were mobilizing and rushing outside the Junbei barrier, with embarrassed expressions.

The White Wolf Taoist soldier was too terrifying. One of them was armed with a sharp weapon, while the other relied on its claws and fangs. Their combat power was outstanding. Among those of the same level, they were almost able to suppress the alchemy, talismans, spirit refining and other magic lineages.

Four or five wolf riders drove their beasts away, and bombarded with magic weapons, and were able to hold back a Taoist general. The White Wolf Taoist general led nine white wolf riders, and ten of them could suppress the entire Penglai Taoist temple several times more...

But now there is trouble in Penglai again.

"I wait, what should I do?"

Taoist General Qingyuan lowered his eyes to think, then turned to look at Yuan Zhong.

Furthermore, it is the feelings of the three branches of the Taiyin Yuan family and the clan logic. It can even be said that most of the Taiyin Yuan family's foundation is at stake to protect Jizhou, the fairy mountain holy city!
The retreat is the basic foundation of Penglai Daochang. Although Yuan Zhong is a legitimate descendant, he is only the second legitimate son, and most of the power of the family is held by the two elder brothers.

If we lose this Penglai Taoist temple that we have obtained with great difficulty, we will have no foundation to stand on.

Yuan Zhong held the Taiyin Xuanyi Banner in his right hand and glanced coldly at Gongsun Bailang who was preparing to mobilize his troops to break the formation.

His right hand suddenly tightened, and he immediately pulled the large banner out of the wolf's corpse.

"Organize the army and return to Penglai!"

When the cold decree came out, the Taoists in Qiao County had different expressions. The cultivators from Taiyin family showed dissatisfaction and began to refute and accuse Yuan Zhong in front of him; however, the cultivators in Penglai Taoist temple felt a little relieved.

After all, they have already taken root in Penglai Sea for sixty years, so how could they just abandon it?

Yuan Zhong's face remained unchanged. He pushed away the monks from his own family who were blocking the way and led his troops to retreat. To him, his own temple must not be lost.

Besides, is there something deeper going on here?

……

After receiving the news, the Penglai Taoist army immediately flew 80,000 miles and returned to Penglai within a few days, waiting for him to organize his troops and prepare for battle when entering Penglai Sea.

It was felt that in the Thousand Islands Sea, the remaining monks were only detained, and other industries, spiritual villages, medicine gardens, and mineral veins were not affected at all.

After he and the others returned, the Tōkaidō army seemed to have received some news, and disappeared without a trace, as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth.

Yuan Zhong had just returned to the Penglai Taoist temple when he heard news from Jizhou that his eldest daughter had suddenly disappeared. Perhaps it was related to the East China Sea!
Yuan Zhong looked grim, and with a wave of his sleeves, he led all his troops to charge towards Donghai Changhuan...

"Wu Yong, Wu Yong! Come out here!"

Amid the waves of the East China Sea, nine red suns suddenly appeared in the sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea, overwhelming the entire sea area. Behind them were an endless stream of Penglai monks, with more than ten treasure ships and thousands of combat monks.

Some fly in the clouds and ride the wind, some ride on giant puppets, and some control magic weapons and great instruments. Each is different...

The aura of those two primordial spirits and dozens of golden elixirs frightened the Taoists on the spiritual islands and coral fields above the East China Sea. Even the Taixuan Sect, the Qingxuan Sect, the Zhenling Mermaid Clan, the Danyang Zhao Family, etc., set up barriers to block the mountain gates.

Terrified of being involved.

The Penglai Taoist army sailed all the way to the Changhuan Fairy Island. Yuan Zhong drove the spiritual chariot, and the Red Flame Suanni led the army. The Taiyin Cold Banner stood in the sky, shaking the moonlight, making the entire East China Sea seem like nine suns in the sky and the surface of the sea was frozen!
When they were a thousand miles away from the East China Sea Dojo, they were facing the East China Sea on the sea.

The seven gods of that tribe each sat on a cloud, the Taoist master of Tiangui ordered his puppet masters and servants to sit on the right, the chief priest of Huangtian ordered four hundred soldiers to guard the front, Feng Daozhengxiu stood in the west in a solemn and murderous position, the Three Evil Yin Gods, the Great Wilderness Demon King, and the Youfang Sandao jointly guarded the north to hold the line.

When the two armies faced each other, the confrontation reached an extreme.

"Wu Yong, what did you promise me just now? How can you face others now?"

"Is it possible that someone is pressuring you to backstab me?"

Yuan Zhong was not so confused as to not understand the situation. The Taiyin Yuan family was forced to welcome him with their entire clan, including Dong, Hai, Gongsun, Dugu...

The Yuan family occupied three precious places, Yujing, Jizhou and Penglai, and there were always people who couldn't bear to take action.

But Wu Yong’s backstab is different. This is the only person he can trust in Penglai besides his family!
But the seven gentlemen on the cloud shook their heads slightly.

The Plague God flipped his right palm, raised his eyebrows and said coldly:

"so what?"

"My Lord has good intentions towards me, I may be able to figure it out one day." Lord Wanhuan smiled.

"The Taoist official of the Yuan family controls the red sun and the Suanni, and seizes the divine light of the moon. Xingdou is not talented enough, but he wants to compete with the Taoist official!" There was only a fighting spirit in the eyes of the Star God.

……

Although the Penglai Taoist army is quite good, I have long wanted to see for myself.

The two sides stood in a stalemate for a moment, and the Star God took the lead. He swung the Dou Mu Star Pole lightly and instantly grabbed the Red Sun Suanni under Yuan Zhong's feet. With a wave of magic power, the red sun transformed by the Suanni fell to the bottom of the sea.

Yuan Zhong was still a little hesitant, but he could no longer hold back and raised the Taiyin Xuanyi Banner to meet him...

The two fought for several rounds, and then the Seven Gods and the Taoist General Qingyuan joined the battle together.

Here, the fire is blazing up into the sky, the golden light is shining brightly, the Taiyin divine light is sweeping across, and with the cold air flowing back, the black ice is slashing across the sky;
That side was full of starlight, with Beidou freezing, Changgeng fierce, plague rushing in, Hunyuan grasping, thunder and lightning, disaster wind and bone-melting, and finally a giant dragon circling the world joining in.

The two armies of the Taoist temples fought on the sea, with all kinds of magic inside, causing the clouds and fog to dissipate. Outside, there was an evil wind surrounding them, stirring up thousands of layers of raging waves.

Only the Danyang, Heishan, Donghai and Penglai tribes were alerted, while the three Taoist officials Taisu, Taiqing and Taiyi stood in the distance, not knowing whether they should intervene.

The spiritual energy in it seemed to be beyond his expectations!
Moreover, they were also aware of the changes in Yujing, and they did not want to be involved in it.

The Seven Gods fought with the two Penglai Lords for half a day but were not victorious. They just suppressed the two spiritual treasures and dragged the two back and forth.

Outside the battlefield, on a spiritual island somewhere.

Wu Yong stood with his hands behind his back, the mirage mirror in front of him revealed the battle situation, and beside him, a young woman held a sword in her hand and looked into the battle. "He and I have a favor, so I will help him get out of this situation."

"The two de facto immortal clans fanned the flames. The Taiyin Yuan clan was defeated from the beginning. Since you can see through it, why not let him protect the Penglai lineage and leave behind some foundation!"

Wu Yong looked into the distance and spoke softly.

The Beiming Immortal City in Jizhou was originally a mess, and now it has become a quagmire that the Taiyin Yuan family is trapped in, given Yuan Zhong's identity.

I'm afraid there is a high probability that it will be abandoned!

The woman next to him was also shocked when she heard Wu Yong's words.

She knew that her family was in some danger this time, and when it came to a life-and-death fight, the temptation of a family with three veins all of top quality was too great.

But suddenly after hearing what this strange man said, it seemed like there was some hidden secret?
Yuan Miaoji turned her head to look at the young man's profile, only to see his soft and handsome features. Her cheeks flushed, and she replied:
"How do you know that Taiyin can't make it?"

"If our people work together, even if we have to pay a price, we may not be defeated by White Wolf Gongsun and the family behind him!"

Yuan Miaoji could clearly see the trend of the three branches of Taiyin splitting into different ones and becoming stronger and stronger. If they really wanted to fight to the death to take it back, the Hai family might not be able to take it back.

However, Wu Yong shook his head.

"Taiyin doesn't have the ability to fight on multiple fronts. What if I tell you that there is a Yuhua Dong clan behind this to add fuel to the fire?"

"It goes without saying that there is a lot of grudge between Yuhua and Taiyin. How could they give up this opportunity?"

"Besides, even if Taiyin paid a huge price, this price would most likely be your unpopular Penglai Taoist official lineage!"

"Perhaps Taiyin will not lose, but Penglai Daofu will definitely have a new owner."

Wu Yong turned around and looked the woman in the eye.

"I only have this one plan. If your father is willing, I can play a trick with him. The two armies will fight in the Penglai Sea for several years. You can just use this as an excuse to be dragged to the Penglai Sea. The success or failure of each side will at least have nothing to do with you."

"Even if Taiyin loses the battle, you will have to rely on your father even more in the future."

"If he doesn't want to, I won't say anything more!"

Finally, Wu Yong waved his sleeves, and regardless of what Yuan Miaoji thought, the Scorpion Demon, who had been listening for a long time, began to chase her away...

In the field, the seven gods were fighting against the Penglai Dojo. In a one-on-one battle, a single god was inferior; in a two-on-one battle, the two gods of the Penglai Dojo were already strong enough to put them in danger.

Four gods blocked Yuan Zhong and Taoist General Qingyuan, while the other three kept the situation on the battlefield under control at all times, just treating it as a military training exercise.

Otherwise, the God of Plague only needs to release the Plague Pill, and the situation on the entire battlefield will instantly change like the collapse of the sky, and all those below the Golden Pill level will be killed, without any suspense!

The two armies fought until dark. Master Hunyuan looked up at the sky, then with a backhand move of the Hunyuan Great Seal, he defeated Yuan Zhong and the other man. The two armies then called a truce.

At this moment, a figure quietly mixed into the Penglai Dao army...

From that day on, there was a small fight between the East China Sea and Penglai almost every three days and a big fight every nine days. The two dojo began a tug-of-war. In the first half of the month, the East China Sea Prefecture pushed into Penglai 8,000 miles away, and in the second half of the month, the Penglai Prefecture was pushed to the East China Sea.

One of the two dojos was from an upper clan, and the other was a genius from Dongzhou who was raised by an upper clan. The difference in strength and foundation was not much, and it was difficult to determine the winner after wasting time here.

The fighting between the two sides intensified, and until the ninth month, several important news suddenly came from Kyushu.

The Taiyin Yuan family half-immortal and the Dugu family half-immortal suddenly fought each other, and the half-immortal Dugu Li cut off his head with the Taiyi invisible sword of the fallen true immortal, breaking his three souls and destroying his seven spirits with one blow, and he died on the spot...

The Taiyin Yuan clan was defeated and retreated to Jizhou. All the main members of the Taiyin clan were killed in the battle. Three of the Yuan clan's direct lineage Great True Lords died. Only the Jizhou governor Yuanchu True Lord became a Great True Lord and temporarily replaced the Taiyin clan leader. He returned to Yujing with the rest...

The son of the Lonely Sword Immortal and the heir of a true immortal - Gudu Li, used the soul and blood of a half-immortal to awaken the Taiyi Invisible Immortal Sword, and then used his father's natal immortal sword to dismember it, and was buried with the sword in his arms. He used the immortal sword to entrust his yang spirit, and finally became an immortal after his corpse was reincarnated!

The fifth immortal in the Jiuzhou spiritual world today is the invisible sword immortal - Dugu Li.

And Dugu returned to Kunlun Fairyland openly and took his place as the chess player again...

The death of Taiyin Semi-Immortal, the death of three Great True Lords, and the return of the Dugu clan to the fairyland, such heavy news came out, making the news of the return of the Beiming Hai clan to the Beiming Fairy City in Jizhou seem somewhat insignificant.

Yuan Zhong also received a message from Yujing here, the new prince ordered him to select several great masters to go to Yujing and return the Qingjia Taoist Camp that was bestowed on him.

But at the same time, an old True Lord brought two more spiritual treasures, telling Penglai Daofu to keep things stable for the time being and not to cause any more trouble. He also advised them to be on good terms with Yujing as they were of the same bloodline...

"Yuan Chu! Damn it!"

"To protect Jizhou, the entire clan died. I'm afraid the clan's rank has dropped to three ranks now? But he ascended to the position of the clan leader without saying a word."

Yuan Zhong swung his sleeves and swept all the cups on the table to the ground. He was both shocked and angry.

What was shocking was that Taiyin really encountered a great change, but the man in Jizhou benefited from it.

What made me angry was that if what Wu Yong said was true, if he was still in Jizhou, he would probably become a stepping stone for others!

The Penglai lineage, Yuan Zhong and the more than ten branches and hundreds of Yuan family branches that followed him are well preserved, including many Jindan masters.

I'm afraid Yuan Chu has set his eyes on these people and wants to call them back to reorganize a Taiyin that belongs to him.

How could Yuan Zhong agree?

"Father, please calm down for now."

"Now I have two powerful soul warriors in Penglai, and I have preserved my foundation. The East Sea in the west is hiding in the dark as an ally. Doesn't Yujing also need to send two spiritual treasures to comfort my father?"

"Let's first politely decline the call from the clan, ally with the West and the East, and then plan for the future."

Yuan Miaoji was also shocked. Taiyin Yuan, who was as unattainable as the cold moon in the sky yesterday, now ended up like this.

If he can't become an immortal, what's the use of being a first-grade immortal? A fairy sword can destroy everything he is proud of!
With a light sigh, he comforted Yuan Zhong again.

But how can the Yujing clan suppress the call? The Yujing Taiyin clan has spiritual treasures, resources, and various conveniences for cultivation. Any normal person would not think that Penglai is stronger than Yujing, right?
"No!"

Outside the hall, armor clashed and there was a lot of noise, but Taoist Qingyuan's tone was extremely firm.

"The Yujing clan is in chaos, and no one is leader. If you hold on to this idea, you will miss the best opportunity."

"Now we should go to Yujing and unite all the cultivators. If we ask for the top position, we will fight with the Great True Lord Yuanchu for the position of the patriarch. If we ask for the middle position, we will divide the patriarch's property and split the family!"

"Master, you must know that the three branches of our Yuan family were only suppressed and dispersed by the Dong family, and they haven't even split up yet. Master, at least go get your share of the family property, and then return to Penglai, and you will be able to establish a kingdom there."

Daoist General Qing Yuan said this, but hesitated for a moment before saying:

"As for me, the ancestor worshipped by the gods has fallen, and I am afraid that I can no longer maintain my status as a Taoist general. At most, in half a year, the divine image in my heavenly spirit will dissipate."

"Only within half a year will I be able to help the master seize a share of the family business!"

"Perhaps we can also borrow a few gods from the Tōkaidō Prefecture to help..."

(End of this chapter)