The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 242: Yamafusi

Wu Yong felt as if the world was spinning and the yin and yang were reversed. When he came to his senses, he had already reached the top of a towering mountain. The cold wind was blowing, causing his Taoist robe to flutter in the wind.

"Uh! Left eye."

Wu Yong unconsciously stroked his forehead with his hand, manipulated the magical power of creation, and forcibly reconstructed his left pupil, only then was he able to suppress the severe pain and discomfort.

During this period, the stinging pain in his pupils made him feel dizzy and unbearable. He didn't know how long he remained in this state of confusion.

Wu Yongcai opened his eyes. His right eye was golden and majestic, while his left eye had turned into a mysterious star-shaped pupil, an immortal pupil refined with the stars in the sky. Its color was like a sea of ​​stars, deep and boundless. Anyone who looked at it would have their soul sucked into it.

Mysterious and mysterious.

"Moo!"

"Boy, now that you are awake, just get out of here by yourself, but don't accuse Master Niu of being disrespectful to the disabled."

A long mooing sound was heard, and Wu Yong felt the giant peak beneath him suddenly shake. He was so shocked that he leaned forward with his hands and pressed against the top of the peak. But when he looked more closely, the starry eyesight of his left eye could penetrate thousands of miles away at a glance.

It turned out that he was in the world of Yama at this time, and the thing under him was not a towering peak, but an old yellow cow with hot breath coming out of its nostrils.

The divine bull breathed heavily, stood up from the dark soil, and shook its body with an unhappy look on its face. It seemed that it was extremely dissatisfied with the young man who had slept on top of its head.

The Yellow Ox was born with a holy spirit, and has practiced with the Immortal Yuhua for 13,000 years. His true height is over 3,000 feet. When he gets angry, he can even fight the Yin spirit of the North Sea on equal terms. Any half-immortal who sees him will call him: The Yellow Ox Saint.

Even the Yuhuaxian is now nicknamed Yuhua-Huangniuxian.

Now it has become a temporary mount for a yellow-haired boy, which is really unlucky!
Wu Yong glanced around and his pupils shrank immediately. He did not care how uncomfortable Xingtong was still feeling and leaped away from the forehead of the Yellow Ox Great Sage. Riding on the clouds and purple air, he descended two levels and landed in front of the ox head, and bowed to him.

However, the Yellow Ox Saint was not at all impatient and was too lazy to interact with him any more. He sneered and said:

"It's three thousand miles west of here to Yamafu. Those four old guys of yours are killing people everywhere. Just go find them yourself."

"Don't bother me!"

It doesn't want to give opportunities to the disciples of the Taoist Court just because of a few untrue words of "Great Sage" or "Ancestor". It has never had a good face even to the descendants of Dong family who have passed away.

After dismissing Wu Yong casually, the Yellow Ox Saint looked at the twinkling male and female precious lights in the sky with a little fear in his eyes, exhaled hot air from his nose, spread out his four legs, and headed eastward to leave the Yin Land of Yama...

By the time Wu Yong's body turned into a golden light and he hurriedly caught up with the Yamafu Yinfu, the highest peak and the palaces on it.

Just at this moment, two figures fell from the sky on the dome and landed straight into the rock valley in front. With the landing point of the two people as the center, a spider web of cracks spread across several miles on the ground in an instant.

Wu Yong swept his left pupil and saw clearly through the void, where various traces, magic power, and energy were flowing. The most eye-catching thing was the two brilliant figures that were tied up by a golden rope and could not move.

"Hahaha, Ji Chen, if I tell you you can't do it, then you can't do it."

"Does the rope feel good?"

A flash of silver light descended from the sky in an instant, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji rose up horizontally, using the back of the halberd as the tip, and slashed down directly at the Yintu ground. Like kicking a shuttlecock, it used the halberd as a gesture to hit the two bound people high up. After the figure fell, it was behind with the halberd, with a mocking look on its face...

"Don't make trouble."

There was a flash of rosy light in the sky, and an old Taoist in celestial robes slowly descended. With just a finger of his right hand, he stopped the young-looking Third Ancestor of Qiongming.

The old man then glanced sideways at the two people falling from the sky.

With a "bang" sound, the two men fell to the ground again.

"My two Taoist friends, what else do you want to say?"

Yujing is composed of circles headed by Yipin Shenyou, Yuhua, Qiongming and Taiyin. Taiyin Yuan family has been abolished, Yuhua Dong family has never appeared, and Qiongming is assisted by Tianxiang and Jinyu clans at this time, so almost no one can control it.

Even the Shenyou Ji family couldn't defeat him!

Seeing that the two remained silent, the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Gong, raised his finger to take back the bundle of immortal ropes and said firmly;
"The Great World of Yanfu is headed by Qiongming, guarded by Tianxiang, and supported by Fuyao. No one else is qualified to take action."

With just a declaration, the three elders of Qiongming and the ancestor of Tianxiang joined forces to plan and use various spiritual treasures to seal off Jambu. They drove the last two semi-immortals out of the underworld of Jambu and tightly closed the door to this world, making it impossible for anyone but a true immortal to enter.

Wu Yong caught up to the end, but still saw the final curtain call.

The three old Taoist masters, Qiongming, shouted orders to every corner of this world. Four semi-immortals were the first to climb up the Beiyan Mountain and enter the Yamafu Underworld. Then the Great Lord Dujie followed and bowed to them. Then came Qiongming, Tianqing, Tianxiang, Jinyu, Fuyao... and the four fourth-rank families, a total of nine families' Yuanshen Lords supported them. Finally, it was the tens of thousands of cultivators from all races who formed a net of heaven and earth.

Except for a few geniuses who entered the Yuanshen World and wanted to directly prove their ability to transcend tribulation, the rest were all here. At this moment, there were no less than thirty Yuanshen True Lords in the field alone.

It can be regarded as the number one family group in Kyushu at present.

Led by the semi-immortal elder - Prince Wang, all the practitioners jointly start the great world of Yamabu!
The founder of Qiongming - Prince Wang looked down from the top of Beiyan Mountain. He had foreseen this great achievement for a long time, but when he was about to reap it, his heart was still filled with excitement.

"My lords! You and I, the nine clans, have joined forces to follow the will of heaven and create the underworld. Until now, the world of Yama is ours."

"With this world, all of our nine clans, who have achieved success in the Way and have not lost their virtues, will inherit the Yin and Yang, first complete the Heavenly Life of the Nine Provinces, and then obtain the Yin Principle of the Yama..." "This is the great plan for the continuation of our family's ancestral prosperity."

With this land of Yama, the nine clans like him will practice the way of heaven from now on, gather all kinds of great power in their bodies, worship the ancestral temple, and enjoy longevity and blessings.

It is the true foundation for all ages!

However, how do the four upper clans and the five families of the fourth rank that are second only to the upper clans divide up the position of the gods of the nine mountains and eight seas and the one emperor and two lords of Yama?

The Tianxiang and Jinyu clans are related by marriage, and the second-rank Tianqing Cui clan joined the Qiongming clan, but they also had their own requests. As for the other noble families, it is estimated that they would be lucky if they only asked for a Yuanshen position in Yinshan Minghai...

"This world was created by me. The mountains and seas of Yama were all planted by me. I split the Yin land of Fengdu and damaged the Dharma domain of Tiancheng, and only then did we have the Yama of today."

"I want one of the two, Beiyan's servant or the throne of the king who transcends the tribulation!"

When all parties were in a delicate stalemate, Wu Yong slowly stepped in from outside Beiyan Mountain. His words were arrogant and resounding.

One person either retreated or slaughtered, and defeated fourteen Yuanshen Zhenjun in a row, and blocked the Shenxing Guan family Great Zhenjun. On the surface, it was because he used the forbidden technique of the star way that caused the true immortal to come to the world. He had the qualifications to be so arrogant.

Everyone looked at the young man with drooping silver hair and strange eyes, and couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, turning their gaze to the semi-immortal elder at the top.

What will happen to him?

The semi-immortal Taoist at the top and the heroic young man with heterochromatic eyes below looked at each other, and their energy was stagnant. They stared at each other for more than ten breaths, almost suffocating the surrounding Yuanshen Zhenjun...

This honorable position is not so easily given away.

Let's not talk about the internal situation of Qiongming and the four affiliated families. How should the second-rank Tianqing Cui family be arranged? Now there is the half-immortal Tianxiang Xun family, how can he be disrespectful?

Someone from Kunlun Wonderland has also come down to watch. Should we keep a high position for him?
The trade-offs involved are not easy.

The reward is not given to those who die on the battlefield, it is given to future generations to see!

But Wu Yong is different. He is the initiator and the pioneer, and he has proved that he is also a fellow fellow who is qualified to stir up the chessboard.

He is not only a disciple of Qiongming, but also a relative of Tianxiang.

Of course, no matter how difficult it is, we have to divide the cooked duck first.

Prince Qiongming stroked his grey beard lightly and nodded slowly, accepting the position.

"This throne of the Northern Hell Yin Palace, I will give you, and I will also allow you to choose your own Yin land in the nine mountains and eight seas to enclose a piece of land and run horses, and I will also allocate 600,000 Yin soldiers to wait for your orders."

“Besides that, my previous promise has not changed much. The four tribes of mine will provide you with the Qiongming Precious Jade, the Purple Marrow Musk, and the Longevity Spirit Peach at all costs. When you pass through the tribulation for sixty years, I will definitely help you pass through the thirty-nine great tribulations first, and then make you the first Great True Lord to pass through the tribulation for the next sixty years…”

After some consideration in his mind, Prince Qiongming was also mature and prudent. He knew that he could not do such a thing as smashing the pot after picking up the rice bowl, so he showed his face and reiterated his promise.

Let Wu Yong enter the west of the Yamafu Yinfu, and on the top of the West Palace of Youtian, take down the golden talisman with Taoist patterns that was comparable to the Great True Lord of Crossing the Tribulation.

As soon as this talisman was taken, all the pavilions and halls of the Youtian Ten-Li Palace turned into flowing light, transforming into a ten-li divine domain hidden in the talisman.

There are some differences between the Heaven and Earth Vow and the Daotong Golden Vow. The Vow has power, power is real, and power is visible. If the domain exists, the life and death of all things are controlled by it. Such a Vow is even more difficult to obtain.

With the throne of Youtian in hand, Wu Yong was no longer in the way. He turned around and stood behind Xun Qi, quietly watching how the two sides would divide the matter...

It's a pity that Xiang Zu borrowed Qiong Ming's immortal spiritual light to become a semi-immortal, and owed him a favor. After pondering for a long time, he decided not to seize the throne of Youhuang King by force. He stepped back and took a Yinshan Divine Scroll and a Minghai Divine Scroll for himself. In addition, Jin Yujia chose a Qushan Divine Scroll, and the division was initially made.

But Wu Yong keenly noticed that the Qiongming clan and its four affiliated families did not choose any divine talisman, and the Tianqing Cui family had to reluctantly take one mountain and one sea divine talisman. Almost Tianqing, Tianxiang, Jinyu and Fuyao took six golden talismans in total, and the rest were still hanging between the mountain and sea underworld, rippling with spiritual light.

"Each family has its own ancestral temple. Another Yin temple can be built in the Yin soil, so that the Yin temple radiates to all directions. Those who worship in the Yin world can pray for the continuation of the ancestors' prosperity in all directions."

"I will then go to Kunlun to meet Chen Zuxian. The Dao Court must open a department to manage yin and yang, which should be the Yamafu Yin Department."

“Gentlemen, don’t think that one talisman for one god is just the talisman of the Dao Yuan Shen. If the Dao Court is established, this world will be a small Kyushu, and this talisman will be comparable to the talisman of a governor…”

Since ancient times, only tools and names should not be given lightly!
What is "instrument" and "name"? They are given by Heaven.

[Only when one attains the Dao Court and is offered to all families and clans, can this underworld be called the true underworld.]

The Qiongming lineage sealed off the world of Jambu, and the various tribes summoned the Yin soldiers to establish Yin temples. The Yin temple of Emperor Shizong was a true ritual for the ancestral gods.

Prince Qiongming turned into a flash of light and went straight into the top of Yujing, the Kunlun fairyland...

Outside Qingzhou, there was only one figure looking at the black soil of Peach Mountain and the entrance to the underworld with a little regret.

Then he looked at the old yellow ox lying on the ground in the weeds and sighed:
"What a pity! If it weren't for this idiot forcing things to happen, the Lord of Yinshi Palace would have been a genuine immortal."

"Short-sighted, short-sighted..."

(End of this chapter)