The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 338 Chapter 335: The ghost disaster is hard to get rid of

When Xuanzhen Palace fully intervened in the war in the human world, the changes it brought were astonishing!
In just a short period of time, the Shanjun Demon Nation retreated back to the depths of the Tanggula Mountains; the inner sea dam that the sea people had spent a lot of effort to build was completely washed away, causing huge losses; two of the great demons under the command of the extraterritorial demon Daban died directly...

All of this, of course, is backed by the powerful strength of Xuanzhen Palace, but more importantly, it is due to the integration and utilization of resources and manpower by Xu Cheng and the other three.

You have to admit that Xuanzhen Palace is no longer the Xuanzhen Temple it once was!

As an immortal sect that led the secret martial arts and spread the methods of immortal cultivation to the entire human race, Xuanzhen Palace has long stood at the top of this realm.

This does not require recognition from the four major sects, nor does it require approval from the dynasty, but exists in the minds of all human beings.

It was like, even the human beings in the most remote places, when talking about Xuanzhen Palace, felt that it was not a sect on earth, but a god in heaven.

Nowadays, it is the Xuanzhen Palace that is using its huge influence and integrating all resources to save the human race’s world, which is on the verge of collapse.

It should be said that they have achieved brilliant results, but not all plans have been implemented.

For example, the cleansing of the Pure World Red Lotus Society and the Xuan Yue Sect could only be considered to have little effect.

The culprits behind the collapse of the human race's defenses had long been wiped out, but the problem was that during the thousands of years of struggle, they had maxed out their hiding skills.

Even if humans launch a large-scale hunt, they can still conceal their whereabouts by means of disguise and hiding among the people.

Perhaps the only thing worth mentioning is that the Red Lotus Society’s lair in the volcano and the Xuan Yue Sect’s palace in the mountains were completely destroyed!
But none of the two cult leaders, especially the possessed Red Lotus Ancestor, were captured!
The same situation applies to the old Confucian scholar from Dayan!
There is a record of this person appearing in the Jixia Academy, but after the death of the Ji ancestor and the withered old monk, he immediately went into hiding and disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, the demons also have their own communication channels, which are even more convenient than ordinary methods.

Of course, what really gave Xu Cheng and the other three a headache was actually only one thing: the ghost disaster brought by Zhou Juetian!

The chaos of ghost disasters has spread like wildfire. To ordinary humans, there is really not much difference between little ghosts, old ghosts and ghost generals, because they are all disasters that they cannot resist.

The Alliance of All Living Beings is not really inactive. For example, they have spread many methods of finding, exploring, suppressing, killing, and refining ghosts.

The requirements for learning are really as low as they can be. Even if you go to a roadside Taoist temple, you can get a copy of "Records of Exorcising Evil Spirits" as long as you go to the government office.

For example, the Alliance of All Living Beings used the garrison sects in various places as points and forced them to send disciples to various villages and towns to specifically kill ghosts.

It cannot be said that there is no effect, it can only be said that it is not obvious.

The main reason is that these disciples are of varying quality, and their methods vary. It's okay if they encounter those little ghosts, but if they encounter more powerful ghost generals, they will become food for the taking.

Moreover, this situation became more serious with the invasion of Zhou Juetian's dark ghost energy.

That’s not all, not to mention the three ghost fairies who are ready to make a move at the eastern border of Dayun!

It can be said that among the Three Kingdoms, Dayan seems to have the most problems, but in fact it can only rank second. The Dayun Dynasty alone has a ghost disaster that can make everyone anxious and worried!

And this is also the most difficult and most troublesome problem since Xu Cheng and others took over!

However, the solution is actually ready-made, because Chu Zhou has already given the standard answer!

……

Inside the Red Dragon Palace.

A remote courtyard is filled with various flowers and green plants, with flowers of various colors blooming, vying for beauty and fragrance.

Another old man with white hair was walking among them, carrying a kettle, sometimes watering this, sometimes removing insects from that, and sometimes picking up scissors to trim branches and leaves.

He didn't use any magic or martial arts at all. He was just like a flower farmer, tending to his flowers and plants while humming a tune. He gave people a very comfortable feeling.

"Brother Feng, you are really in a good mood. Come on, let me help you!"

The one who spoke was Yi Huai. He walked quickly to the old man, snatched the kettle, and started watering him.

The old man looked at Yi Huai who suddenly appeared, and was stunned for a moment, but the next second, he shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, I watered those flowers, don't water them anymore, they are very precious, too much water will kill them!"

"Brother Feng, do you want to cut the branches? Let me help you!"

At some point, Wei Fangjie appeared, picked up a pair of scissors, and started cutting.

Fan Tiehu remained silent, just looking at a five-colored taro, holding the herbicide, looking excited to try it.

"Stop, stop, stop! Stop right there! Just tell me what you want to say. I will agree to whatever I can agree to."

The old man roared, completely stunning the three men, but the four of them just stared at each other, and no one said a word.

The old man looked unkind and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll just pat my butt and leave, and I won't care about you anymore."

Yi Huai, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie looked at each other, and finally said in unison: "Second Brother, this is up to you to say!"

Xu Cheng walked in with a helpless look on his face. Seeing the old man's puzzled look, he mustered up his courage.

But when the words came to his lips, he just grinned: "Well, I heard that Brother Feng's chrysanthemum tea is the most delicious. Can we brothers have a sip?"

"cut……"

This is the common voice of Yi Huai, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie!
The old man’s name was Feng Yan. He was once one of the outer sect elders of Xuanzhen Palace. He was Chu Zhou’s close friend regardless of age difference. The friendship was established when Chu Zhou was making his mark in Baisha City.

It’s just that he is old, and even though Chu Zhou later personally helped him achieve the innate level, he was unable to go any further.

Even though Chu Zhou found elixirs for him and even gave him the Immortal Peach Fruit, the purpose of improving his body was achieved and his life was prolonged, but wanting to go further would be futile.

The Taoist priest Qing Jing was in a similar situation to him, but compared to Feng Yan, he had already made some achievements in the way of alchemy and was still struggling.

However, although there was no hope for him to make progress, Chu Zhou did not treat him badly. He even arranged a courtyard with beautiful scenery for him in the Red Dragon Palace, so that he could enjoy his old age.

Feng Yan was able to calm down and grow flowers, grow grass, and go fishing. He lived a carefree and comfortable life, which was very comfortable.

From time to time, Chu Zhou would come to his place to drink, play chess, chat, and brag, which was a rare opportunity for him to relax.

However, the arrival of Xu Cheng and three others at this time obviously meant that they had some trouble!

Feng Yan was an experienced man, so he could see it, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he led the four people to his own hut.

He took out the tea set, brewed a pot of chrysanthemum tea, and poured each person a cup. After watching them all take a sip, he said, "Okay, you've had your tea. If you have anything to say, just speak up. Don't be so hesitant."

"Well, there is such a thing, and we need someone who understands the overall situation and is brave and fearless to help us manage the situation.

After much deliberation, we feel that you, Brother Feng, are the most suitable person, so we would like to hear your opinion."

Xu Cheng said a lot, but none of his words hit the point. Feng Yan raised his eyelids and said unhappily, "What's the matter? Just tell me, or don't blame me for kicking you out!"

"You are so nagging and not at all straightforward. Why don't you say anything? Let me say it."

Yi Huai was the most impatient. He spoke like this, then turned around to meet Feng Yan's gaze. He stammered again: "Well, this matter has to start with the ghost disaster..."

The simplest way to solve the problem of ghosts is, of course, to confer titles on ghosts and gods!
Consecrate gods with faith, suppress ghosts with ghosts and gods, govern wronged souls with ghost messengers, and reassure people's hearts with ghost towns!
These measures are not just talk, but can be proven by real cases!

In terms of strength, land area, and number of experts, the Dongtian people of the Rising Sun Plains cannot compare to any of the Three Kingdoms.

But when facing the ghost disaster, they are actually more relaxed than any other dynasty. The reason is that they have a Rising Sun Ghost City!
Before, the All Living Beings Alliance was reluctant to take this step, fearing too much sacrifice and being unable to control. Later, when they saw the results, they were willing to do it, but unfortunately, Chu Zhou didn't have the time to spare this time.

After a round of tea, the matter was finally made clear. Feng Yan asked back, "So, after all, you want me to dissolve into the Shinto system and become the first City God, just like Si Yuanyou!"

“That’s about it!”

Feng Yan did not agree immediately, but thought for a moment before asking the first question.

"Is this your idea or Chu Zhou's?"

Xu Cheng replied: "Of course it's ours. If it was the eldest brother who asked, he would have come by himself. To be honest, the eldest brother has been in seclusion for a long time, looking for a way out.

He ordered us to stabilize the situation, and we had no other choice."

Feng Yan asked again: "As far as I know, the last time the ghost city was built, it was your eldest brother who personally took action, paid a huge price, and suffered serious injuries, and only then did he lay the foundation.

Now, if you want to repeat this, it will be difficult, right? "

This time it was Fan Tiehu who answered: "Brother Feng, what you said is wrong. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. You are setting a precedent, so it is certainly not easy.

When it comes to us, we have help, and things are naturally different.”

"Are you talking about Si Yuanyou?"

“Yes, the Rising Sun Plains are certainly not close to here, but it’s different if we can travel through the Yintu.

This time, when we seal the ghosts and gods again, we will invite Si Yuanyou to come here!"

"Third question, what about the ghost town?"

Wei Fangjie replied: "Don't worry about this, we have already contacted the seller in Wanxian City, and even invited a batch of Shinto magic tools that have been specially worshipped, so you can equip them as soon as possible!

That’s right, I have to sell a lot of spiritual plants and medicinal herbs at a low price, which makes me feel really bad.”

"The fourth question..."

"Our idea is..."

Another quarter of an hour passed with questions and answers. With his rich experience, Feng Yan was able to confirm that Xu Cheng and the other three had indeed come to him after they had a comprehensive plan.

However, seeing that Feng Yan didn't say anything, Xu Cheng and the other three looked at each other and felt that there was no hope.

That’s right, Feng Yan is living such a comfortable life in his retirement, why does he have to die?
In fact, they couldn't quite express themselves.

But who can blame Feng Yan for his qualifications? He is the most suitable person!

After a pause, Xu Cheng said, "Well, well, we also know that this is too much to ask, how about, how about just forget it!

Brother Feng, please go ahead and do your work. We are leaving first."

Xu Cheng and three others stood up and prepared to leave, but before they had taken a few steps, they were stopped by a loud shout.

"and many more!"

The four of them turned around, all a little puzzled, but saw Feng Yan laughing: "I agree to this!"

"Really agreed?"

"Of course I agree!"

Feng Yan jumped up immediately, lifted up his robe with one hand and stroked his beard with the other.

It was at this time that Xu Cheng and the other three discovered that underneath Feng Yan's long robe was actually a martial arts outfit.

Then, they saw Feng Yan shouting, "Take care of his old age, take care of his old age. I will take care of his grandmother until she grows old."

"I am a martial artist, a man of the world. Which man of the world dies of illness in bed?"

"I'm almost rusted from staying in this little yard. My old arms and legs are so weak. Oh, I really want to move around!"

"Your eldest brother is good in everything except listening to me. This time it's fine, this time it's fine. It's just going to Yintu to be the city god. I'll do it!"

"The road to the gods is equally glorious and exciting. How can I become a god?"

Xu Cheng and the other three looked at Feng Yan, who looked extremely upset, and they didn't know what expression they should have.

It turns out that this person doesn’t really like taking care of his parents!

After venting his anger, Feng Yan finally calmed down. He asked, "Tell me, what should we do next?"

"Of course you should familiarize yourself with the Shinto method first. We will go and prepare ourselves, and come back to find you when the time is right!"

"Is the time right?"

"Yes, opportunities cannot be waited for, but we need to create them!"

"Haha, then I'll wait. But don't make me wait too long."

……

Feng Yan has already negotiated, so half of the problem is solved. Then, the materials that need to be dispatched will be dispatched, the personnel that need to be deployed will be deployed, and the arrangements that need to be made will be made...

Therefore, the extraterritorial demon Daban discovered that the human race, which had just been carrying out such a large-scale operation, did not even have the intention of stopping, but instead started another mopping-up mission.

Of course, the target is the ghost clan!

In the past, humans basically took a passive defensive approach, and would only start hunting after the ghosts had killed someone.

This time, Xuanzhen Palace directly transferred capable personnel from various sects to form small teams, with experienced people as leaders, and equipped with sufficient talismans and ghost-killing magic weapons. Finally, they demarcated the areas and carried out sweeps back and forth.

This time, it was the human race that took the initiative to cause trouble for the ghost race and clear out the ghost invaders!
As for the border line east of Dayun, Xuanzhen Palace organized troops and fought a real battle with the three ghost immortals.

The Divine Machine Cannon fired the Shining Sun Gold as if it were free, and the flaming light formed a continuous sun in the sky.

The ghost tribe, exposed to the scorching sun, suffered an epic weakening, and were faced with a desperate charge from the human army.

One day, the battle lasted only one day, but the three great ghost immortals suffered heavy losses and had to shrink their defense line.

They were also frightened by the madness of the human race.

But even here, it’s not over yet, because it’s all a trick.

The real target of Xuanzhen Palace is actually the Rising Sun Plains!

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