The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 296 A new journey
The court meeting ended and he came out of Youxiantai.

Wu Yong stood at a corner of the sea of ​​clouds, moving with the lead-gold clouds in the sky, and captured the Nine Spirit Lion Saint out of the Qingdan Gourd.

"How is it? Was everything okay just now?"

Seeing it lying on the clouds in the shape of a nine-headed lion, Wu Yong did not insist on using it as a mount. Instead, he sat cross-legged beside it and gently patted the mane on its neck.

"Other things don't matter. Jiu Ling and I are destined to be together. I accept this."

"However, this so-called Immortal Court is really meaningless. Xuanzun is destined by heaven to create an infinite land. Why would he scheme against others like this? It is better to get out of his inner circle as soon as possible and achieve great success soon."

"Jiuling, I want to become a Jiuxiu Zhenling as soon as possible."

The Nine Spirit Lion Saint had seen that Qinghua Emperor Shadow chose Wu Yong, and he accepted it, but the Immortal Court felt uncomfortable no matter how he saw it.

I almost scared it to death!
"Where in the Chaos World is there no calculation?"

"In the Eastern Changle Wuliang Great World, it is rumored that saints and sages have long lived in the world, and true immortals have walked the earth. Some time ago, the master of the three thousand great worlds attacked the wilderness, driving a million chariots to slaughter hundreds of worlds. He did not put down his sword for seven days, and the weapons were everywhere, causing bloodshed. The saints in the wilderness did not dare to leave their ancestral realm without permission."

"Even if you and I can fight against immortals, what does it mean in this great world?"

"You can't just cut yourself off from one place, right?"

Wu Yong ran his five fingers along Jiu Ling, gently smoothing its frizzy fur as if petting a cat.

"I don't like this either. Since the Emperor of the Star Realm has ascended the throne, why don't you and I go and congratulate him and pay our respects to the Emperor Ziwei of this world."

After coaxing the big cat into submission, Wu Yong patted its shoulder and asked it to go to the star realm together, stirring its heart.

This is exactly what he meant. Jiu Ling with a pursed mouth is also a wild guy. He has long heard of the name of the Western Star Realm, the hometown of the gods.

The two of them paused for a moment above the sea of ​​clouds, and when they were about to turn around, they suddenly sensed something and turned their heads at the same time.

It was seen that a group of auspicious clouds seemed to be carried by the wind and floated over a distance of a hundred miles in an instant. Two Taoists stood side by side on the cloud platform and rushed to Wu Yong together.

"Zhixuan Daoxiong!"

It was the Taihua Taoist from the Taisu Taoist Sect and the Qi Miao Taoist from the Xihua Realm who came on a cloud and caught up with Wu Yong.

"Would you like to travel with me?"

When the Immortal Court was first divided, Wu Yong spoke out for justice. Regardless of the twists and turns in the story, at least the honorable positions of Taihua and Qi Miao were proposed by this Xuanling official out of resentment, and that was how they were able to obtain the honorable positions of the two governors of Nanzhou and Huangzhou.

Although the various paths are not as utilitarian as those of ordinary people, there is still a distinction between closeness and distance.

The two half-immortals looked at the nine-headed lion on Wu Yong's cloud with some subtlety, and then they clasped their hands together. After saying something to each other, they also rode on the golden cloud to Dongzhou and Penglai...

Until several decades later.

In the Fuyao Mountains.

Wu Yong declined the position of Heavenly Official in the Immortal Court, and entered the Immortal Court but did not take up the position, just as he was preparing to set off with the Star Realm.

Thus, all the immortals gathered at the gate of Fuyao Mountain, from various veins of the East China Sea, various cultivators of Qingyun Continent, Youtian Yinfu, Fengdu Youyou... and the huge monster maintained by Wu Yong as the Taoist Supreme Lord slowly emerged from the sea.

"Our sect will soon leave the Primal Chaos and travel to the Western Star Realm to pay homage to the Land of the Gods. I have some trivial matters to entrust to you."

"Now the Jade Capital Immortal Mountain is extremely high and I, Fuyao, have taken a Tianhe Taoist temple with my Taoist skill that ranked twelfth in the Three Heavens Attribution Battle. Wu Zhao and Ling Xiu must command people to take care of it from time to time. You can ask the Jinyu Jia family to help you to feed the spirits in the Taoist temple, adjust the Feng Shui, and absorb the spiritual energy of Tianhe in time... But don't send anyone to live in it, just take good care of it."

"This time I intend to travel westward, with thousands of soldiers and horses under my command, and I will lead the Feng Xiu Sui Dao in Fuyao Mountain, and the various Daoists of the Wu Clan."

"The East China Sea Prefecture and the Yanfu Youtian Prefecture should rely on each other as brothers and support each other. I hope that the three gentlemen, Jin Fengzi and the others will assist Lingxiu in handling all matters and help us expand the territory of Fuyao..."

Wu Yong stood on top of the Fuyao Golden Pagoda, looked around at the cultivators below, and gave instructions.

At the same time, he waved his hand to summon Fengdu Youyou Heavenly Palace, manifested it and placed it at the mountain gate, opening the underworld and Dingling Mountain in the Fuyao Beiyuan, next to Dongjun.

"This trip to Fengdu Yintu will reveal the Northern Yin Avenue. Matters of life and death should be decided impartially by the Yinhuangs..."

Placing Fengdu Youyoutian Palace in Fuyao Mountain and having it ruled by Old Lady Xun and Fengdu Thunder Judge - Ge Daoren was the result of Wu Yong's careful consideration.

There will inevitably be dangers when entering and leaving chaos. No one can guarantee that everything will go as planned, not even him!

His greatest backup plan is to capture the imprints of everyone's true spirits and make them appear in the world of Fuyao from the dark land of Fengdu.

The Nine Provinces Immortal Court has been established, and it is very stable. The rise of Beiyin is in accordance with the will of heaven. By staying in Dongjun, the Fuyao lineage will always have a guarantee when conquering the outside world. If there is an accident, it will not be too late to regret...

In addition, looking at the brother and sister who were barely at the level of ghost generals on the edge of the group of true ones, and the familiar faces who had turned to the Yin spirit path after their lifespans expired...

The path to immortality is uncertain, who can guarantee it? Fate is vague, how can one understand it?

Even Wu Yong could not take care of everyone. The Wu Fengxiu who had followed him the earliest but failed to break through the Dao of Alchemy and lived to be eight hundred years old, was also at the end of his life!

"You have followed me all your life, rising from humble beginnings in the prefectures and counties, and now you are taking risks and going out of the border. On that day, we, more than 200 riders, did not know our own limits, and only carried the Dharma boat out of the chaos. We were like young eagles flying in the sky, and the feeling of being at a loss is still vivid in my mind."

"No matter how you achieve enlightenment, you respect me and I pity you. As Fengdu stays in the world, you must practice well and flourish in Beiyin. When the Yin spirits are successful, we can continue our friendship..."

These words were spoken with deep affection. When a cultivator reaches the end of his practice, he is left alone, and he doesn't know who can accompany him forever.

In this world, cause and effect are uncertain and reincarnation is not obvious. Although the great way of the underworld can only treat the symptoms and not the root cause, it is something that no spirit can ask for.

Hearing this, even the Immortals were touched, not to mention the old Taoist minister who rebuilt the Beiyin Avenue?
The Yang brothers and sisters, the Wu family's sworn brothers and sisters, and the Donghai subordinates, after experiencing a lifetime of debauchery, were even more impressed by Wu Yong's words and were willing to die for him.

"From now on, all matters concerning Fuyao's internal and external affairs will disturb my grandmother's meditation, and will be the finale for Wu Zhao and Ling Xiu!"

Looking at the groups of immortals under their command, there are Wu Zhao and Wu Lingxiu who are in charge of Yamafu and the East China Sea. However, in all the lives in Fuyao Mountain, Wu Zhao has never experienced setbacks. Although he is respectful and frugal, he has no perseverance. Wu Lingxiu is heroic and has extraordinary abilities. He has led the East China Sea without any omissions, but his Taoism is ultimately only in his primordial spirit.

He also had to invite the old lady who had reached the position of fourth-level Yin judge to come out and take charge. By then, the two fourth-level Yin kings from the Tianxiang Xun family in Fengdu would inevitably come running around for him. Only then could Wu Yong feel at ease.

Wu Yong announced to all the clans under Fu Yao that Fengdu appeared in the world, and he sent out different talismans of the underground Yin Lord to the Purple Spirit Zhao family, the Five Fire Zhou family, the Danjiang He family, the Black Mountain Zhu family, the Black Water Ying family, the East China Sea Puppet Master...

Among them, the Tokaido Prefecture and the Penglai Yuan family gained the most. At this time, they got the talisman of the underground Yin Lord. First, they engraved the Yuan spirit on it, or after death, the talisman with the spiritual seal can protect the Yin world, and reshape the Yin spirit with the Yin and Ming Qi of Fengdu, which can multiply the Yin lifespan by five and allow them to enter the Northern Yin Avenue!
To calm everyone's heart. Tell the truth to all the people, wait for everyone to leave from Dongjun, and return to their own positions, and then go to the family of Wu Shi in Fuyao Mountain to cultivate together, and talk to each other in person during the family banquet, and then go far away after the banquet...

"My husband, why is my father not so respectful..."

A woman dressed in luxurious clothes, adorned with magical hairpins and wearing a copper-green Dingxu Treasure Mirror on her waist, spoke aggrievedly beside the Lord of Youtian Mansion - Wu Zhao.

This woman is none other than the true descendant of the Demon Emperor Sect and now the mistress of Youtian Mansion!
Now, she has given birth to Wu Zhao's children, and the third generation of Fuyao has been born. However, Wu Yong does not seem to be happy about it? He just gave her many spiritual objects and kept her company for half a day, but nothing happened.

Hearing that his wife and daughter were unhappy, Wu Zhao suddenly turned around, his face stern, and said solemnly to the three people, one big and two small:

"My Fuyao clan is different from those noble families. Even when I was young, my father and I were like this. We couldn't even be considered relatives."

"People often say that my father is a god who resides in the world, an immortal who has descended to earth. I deeply believe this."

"In the future, my children can inherit the Youtian Palace of Yanfu. The future Semi-Immortal Palace will not humiliate you! But you must remember, Fuyao is the Fuyao of my Wu Zhao's father. It has nothing to do with you. My Youtian Palace is what you can dream of..."

Wu Zhao saw that the majesty of his long-time position as Lord of Youtian Prefecture almost frightened his wife and daughter, so he took them into his arms and tried to comfort them with kind words.

"After we go back, we should change the Taoist attendants and teachers of Yan'er and Wan'er, and let the old lady choose new teachers for them..."

But he had to make it clear, so as not to let them have any unnecessary thoughts. He, Wu Zhao, had to be respectful and protective to every tree and blade of grass in Fuyao Mountain, and to Wu Yong's old friends. As for other people, could they be closer to him than his own children?
The smart and beautiful aunt also holds a high position in my father's heart.

The way the descendants of immortals get along is completely different from that of ordinary families.

That is the case. After stopping for a moment at Fuyao, the Youtianfu group immediately took off on the Heavenly Spirit Yellow Dragon, and led the Youtian Dao officials, officials, and Dao soldiers straight into Qingzhou Haoli - the Yamafu Realm...

What he and others didn't know was that during the Fengdu tour, Taoist Ge and Old Lady Xun stood together in the deep void, looking at the yellow dragon's back and nodding in unison.

"Although I am not aggressive, I know when to advance and when to retreat, and I know how to keep my promise..."

A family must have a vision at the top, a pillar in the middle, and a legacy for the future. It doesn't need too many people, even if there is only one person, who is graceful and talented, is enough. The Fuyao Wu family has already inherited it!
Let’s not talk about the affairs of Kyushu for now.

Wu Yong and his companions left Dongzhou and moved several kings and the daughter of the Duxi Li family, a sect of gods and demons, from Fengdu to the Lotus Fairy Ship. Immediately, an uninvited guest blocked their way.

I saw an exquisite Dharma boat that looked like a hundred-foot-long golden sparrow hovering in the sky, blocking the Lotus Fairy Ship.

"Xun...Jing?"

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows. He never expected to meet her here?

Could it be that Xiang Zu had some instructions?
Prince Qiongming is good at seeing through walls and observing cause and effect, while Xunzu Tianxiang is good at divination through incense and can also predict fate. These two can be said to be the ceiling of scheming.

"Wu Yong, hehe, I'm coming to join you."

The pretty girl stood in front of the thousand-foot lotus and saw that the huge six-winged lotus had put away its barrier. It pointed at the magic ship, turned into a golden sparrow and landed on its shoulder. It jumped into the fairy ship and began to complain.

"I heard you're going to the Star Realm, take me with you!"

"He has never left the chaos since he was a child. He is about to be locked up to death."

The Xun family basically never got involved in conquests. They had always been the family that presided over the Taoist temple sacrifices, rituals, and altar rituals. The incense art of the Tianxiang Xun family was originally derived from the sacrifices to the gods, and was inseparable from talismans and the way of the gods. Xun Qi, who started his career by conquering the chaos, was an outlier. Xun Jing, a girl from an aristocratic family who almost grew up in the Tianxiang Cave, was a curious baby. When she heard about the distant hometown of the gods, she really begged to go there.

"I have asked the old ancestor for permission. If it were you, the old ancestor would have nodded."

"Sister Xuan, Sister Miaoxi!"

Xun Jing rushed towards Wu Xuan and Xu Miaoxi like crazy, smelling their body fragrance and acting coquettishly to Wu Yong beside her.

Did Xiang Zu nod?
Wu Yong nodded slightly, naturally agreeing.

Tianxiang Xunshi was the benefactor who helped him the most, without a doubt. Not only did she help him in his time of need, but Wu Xuan, Wu Zhao, Wu Lingxiu... the entire Fuyao Wu family also relied on Tianxiang's promotion.

Although in this great age, the Xun family of Tianxiang, who lacks some opportunities for great competition, has gradually withdrawn from the position of chess player, and may instead seek shelter from Wu Yong.

But this is just right, this is the way of reciprocity!

"Then we welcome you very much."

Wu Yong chuckled, and was delighted to see the girls getting along well with each other. Then, the fairy ship's barrier was erected, and the furnace of gods and demons began to move. The entire Lotus Fairy Ship rose and disappeared into the void like a mustard seed, and with the invisible magical power of the "Six-Feathered" god and demon, it transformed into an invisible light and left Jiuzhou in a flash.

Wu Yong left the group for a while, and the two heirs, Cangxiao and Xuanwei, brought out the members of the Duxi Li family who had been imprisoned for more than a decade.

Fengdu manifested and turned into a "spring water" placed in Fuyao Mountain. Naturally, those kings imprisoned inside had to be brought out. Even if they wanted to surrender, there was no need to humiliate them too much.

"How are you, gentlemen of Duxi?"

The three kings of the Duxi Li family and Ruya of the Ruoshou clan were all brought to the palace and locked up in the dark underworld for more than ten years. Even though there were mountains and rivers of the underworld, blooming flowers of the other shore, and spiritual plants in the underworld, they lived in the lowest level of the Fengdu Heavenly Palace. The environment was gloomy and they were eroded by the ancient energy of the six days every day. All they saw were ghosts and devils. They were also very annoyed and depressed.

"Thanks to the spiritual officer, my daughter/king is doing well!"

Several kings forced themselves to smile and bowed.
"I got the news a few days ago. After the three-day battle in the Wilderness, the Great Xia Dynasty that ruled over the three thousand worlds found an opportunity to annex many of the subordinate third-grade great realms in the Wilderness. Finally, they attacked the troops of the main headquarters of the Wilderness and marched straight into the Great Realm, slaughtering nearly a hundred great realms in a row, causing the two upper realm masters, Rushou and Taotie, to be injured, one and escaped..."

"The South Pole is in chaos, and the two worlds are fighting fiercely. I wonder how the other members of the Duxi Li family are doing? I'm afraid they are in great danger too."

Wu Yong spoke quietly to everyone and spread the unfortunate news.

Even the two heir kings, Cangxiao and Xuanwei, had heard some news more or less, and they shared the same feeling that war is dangerous and can hurt others and oneself. If one is not careful, one could end up seriously hurt, just like what happened in the desolate area now.

However, when the kings of Duxi heard this, their hair stood on end. They had been infected by the yin energy of Fengdu for a long time, and their temperaments were already quite gloomy. When they heard Wu Yong's test, they thought that the main branch of the Duxi Li family had died, and they were no longer of any value alone. This was a death sentence!
The three kings were extremely anxious and looked at the clan girl, asking questions in a noisy manner. Under such anxious urging, Ruya's face turned pale in an instant and she lost her composure. She hurriedly reached into her sleeve, took out the purple gold brocade bag, and compared it with the life tablets of her father, mother, and the kings in the clan.

Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Fortunately, no one in my Duxi clan should have suffered this disaster!"

At this moment, Ruya was also a smart person. He knew that the Great Spiritual Officer was asking him to prove his own worth, so he immediately calmed down and continued.

"The order in the southern chaos is in disarray now. There are still dozens of kings and three heirs in Duxi. The Rushou clan should be very important if they seek shelter. I can keep a spiritual officer with me and use secret methods to connect with the Duxi Li clan. Perhaps I can let the spiritual officer know a little about the desolate area and the three thousand great worlds..."

"Can!"

(End of this chapter)