Chapter 128: Fulong Court

Yun Qiong returned to the inn, changed her clothes and took a bath, transformed into a white-clothed knight, left a silver ingot, and disappeared into the night.

Taoism has its merits. She recognized the land policy. The people here live and work in peace and contentment. Anyone who is not a fool or deliberately pretending to be blind can see it.

But she did not approve of Xu Xuan's way of pretending to be a god. It was not fair enough. His intention was good, but his means were not good.

In addition, the way he treated the powerful families. Killing and plundering blindly was obviously not the way to long-term peace.

The aristocratic families mastered most of the knowledge. Destroying them was equivalent to destroying the Taoist tradition. In the long run, wouldn't everyone be an uneducated beast?

"This person has brought great harm to the world."

I am not afraid of tyrants who are against the will of others, but I am afraid of this kind of hero who is loved by everyone. Once they are allowed to gain a foothold, even if they are pacified in the future, they will bring nearly a hundred years of trouble.

This situation has also happened in history before.

"If we don't choose this person, we must have a force to balance them."

This force cannot be too far away. The south is impossible. When the south attacks in the future, with the organizational ability of Taoism, it will have already cut off the entire northwest, and it will be even more difficult to fight.

They must be suppressed before they rise.

"You can support the forces in Guanlong, so that they are closer and can absorb Taoist forces in the future."

I took Xu Xuan's theory and improved it, and persuaded the noble families to divide the land, so that there would be no need to worry about famine.

Don't worry about the noble families not being obedient. If you want to get the help of the righteous way in the world, you must complete this condition.

This is the explanation of Jingming Temple to the world.

...

On the other side, the Taoist main hall.

Kou Zhen meditated in seclusion, sensing the changes in the world, and the internal force in his body was running.

Looking inward, in their perception, the twelve insects were like twelve babies in the womb, curled up, breathing in the spiritual energy of the world.

The twelve insects will gradually become empty in the end, and finally perform magic.

This is the statement made by Zhenjun, and Kou Zhen pursued this sentence day after day.

He was getting closer and closer to the innate, and his internal force was about to break the Ren and Du meridians.

In fact, it didn't matter if he didn't break through. He practiced the Ziwu Sword Gang, and with the physical fitness improved by the twelve insects, his combat power was equivalent to the innate.

Whoosh!

There was only a gust of wind.

Kou Zhen opened his eyes and saw a graceful young man standing in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Kou Zhen, I am Song Qing, the young master of Yinshan Sect. I am honored."

The man in white saluted casually.

"Why did you trespass here?" Kou Zhen did not return the greeting, but asked directly.

This made the fledgling Song Qing a little surprised.

This was different from what he imagined. The Demon Sect respected Yinshan, and the five major sects and dozens of branches of the Demon Sect all recognized Yinshan's leading position.

Don't these people know?

"Do you know Yinshan Sect?" Song Qing quickly calmed down, "Call your Master over, I have something important to discuss."

"If you have something to say, just say it directly, Master will not see outsiders."

Kou Zhen refused, and he had already stood up.

Song Qing was not angry, but did what Kou Zhen said.

"It's very simple, Yinshan Sect intends to support you in your fight for the world."

"Then don't we have to accept your leadership?"

"Haha, that's wrong, we won't interfere in your political affairs. Of course, sometimes reminders are still necessary. Even if honest advice is unpleasant to the ear, you should listen to it."

Yinshan Sect itself has a strong financial foundation, with more than a dozen gangs outside, and even more funds.

Those who receive funding from Yinshan Sect are at least vassal lords who rule one side.

However, the investment of Yinshan Sect must be carefully selected.

When he came here, Song Qing's idea was the same as Yun Qiong's. The Taoist people's livelihood was very good, and as for killing, they didn't care much.

After the initial discomfort, Song Qing quickly found the key points of the negotiation.

"Leave quickly, we won't accept any support, go back to your own homes, don't mess with us."

Kou Zhen waved his hands irritably.

Song Qing wanted to say something else.

Kou Zhen was impatient and drew his long sword, with a strange aura on the sword.

Buzz!

He took a step across three feet, and pointed the sword directly at Song Qing's throat.

When he was one foot away from Song Qing, Kou Zhen was surprised to find that the image of the man in front of him had a strange sense of distortion. When he entered this range, he seemed to be stuck in mud and sand, and he couldn't make any effort for half an hour.

Swoosh!

Song Qing's figure flashed, avoiding Kou Zhen's sword moves, and two cold needles shot out from his sleeves.

A black shadow and a white shadow, one was illusory and strange, and the other was very strong and righteous.

The two were fighting happily in the small yard, but the things around them suffered.

The more Song Qing fought, the more frightened he became.

This person is obviously not a congenital, but he has congenital fighting power. What's more terrifying is that the sword in his hand is extremely sharp, and with the sword energy, it can easily cut through metal and iron.

If it weren't for his unique skills, I'm afraid he would have been finished long ago.

After fighting for a long time, he still couldn't take down this person. All the weapons on his body were cut off. Song Qing was unarmed. If they were surrounded, he might not be able to leave today.

He finally realized that Taoism would not recognize you as the leader of the Demon Sect.

Wow!

"There is a long time to come, see you again!"

The figure lightly tapped on the roof and disappeared from Kou Zhen's sight.

"Damn it." Kou Zhen stuck his sword into the ground in annoyance, his eyes full of resentment.

He performed very well in the previous battle. In just two or three years, he was on par with the innate masters.

You know, he was a third-rate warrior before.

But he was still not satisfied with himself.

In the evening, he came to the Iron Bamboo Forest and reported everything to Xu Xuan.

"This is so... this is so..."

At this time, the bamboos in the Iron Bamboo Forest separated, and a Taoist priest in white walked out.

"Do you want to become stronger?" Xu Xuan asked inexplicably.

"I want to, I want to become stronger in my dreams."

"Well, come in with me."

Wutong Cave Heaven welcomes outsiders for the first time.

Passing through the thick bamboo forest, what caught Kou Zhen's eyes was a five-meter-high wutong tree.

The moment he saw the wutong tree, Kou Zhen was shocked.

Although people in the world rumored that there was a wutong tree in the villa, from the outside, there was no so-called wutong tree.

How could he not be surprised by the sudden appearance of this tree that was taller than the outer wall of the villa.

Kou Zhen couldn't help but get excited.

Is he about to touch the deepest secret of the world?

Xu Xuan's hand was on Kou Zhen's shoulder.

A feeling of dizziness came.

Opening his eyes, he appeared in an ancient and elegant thatched cottage.

Coming to this environment, Kou Zhen felt like he was floating in the air, as if he was about to fly.

Before he could come to his senses, Xu Xuan handed him a pill.

This pill was about the size of a little finger, with a golden texture, and golden air flowing on the surface.

"Take this pill!"

"Yes!"

Kou Zhen swallowed it without hesitation.

The pill melted in his mouth, and he was shaking all over. He felt like he had swallowed a piece of charcoal. The hot energy burned from his throat along the esophagus to his stomach, spreading to his limbs and bones, and his body seemed to turn into ashes.

"Calm down!"

Xu Xuan shouted softly, like a wake-up call, and Kou Zhen came back to his senses at once.

This is the bloodline pill of the Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils Divine Ape.

There were originally about five pills in the bottle.

Two were broken, and there were three left.

One for Xie Lang, and the other two for Kou Zhen and Lu Jing.

Xu Xuan wanted to use it, but later thought about it and gave up.

At least it should be a bloodline with a very high upper limit like the Phoenix, right? A monkey with a maximum limit of the Nascent Soul Stage is really not qualified to plant it for himself.

The upper limit of bloodline is much more difficult to break through than the upper limit of realm.

The advantage of this bloodline cultivation method is that it is very fast in the early stage, and in the later stage, it reaches the upper limit, and there is almost no possibility of breakthrough.

Because the absorption of this kind of elixir requires an environment with extremely high concentration of spiritual energy, Xu Xuan brought Kou Zhen here.

Kou Zhen's skin turned blood red, then golden, and finally turned into normal skin color.

After a long time, Kou Zhen opened his eyes.

Wow!

His eyes turned golden, and his body was filled with endless power, especially in the dantian, where a golden internal force was swirling, an internal force that did not belong to the Ziwu sword.

Focus your mind on it.

Crackling...

There was a crackling sound from the tendons and bones, and Kou Zhen's body was raised to nine feet, that is, three meters, and the whole person turned into a giant.

His power was even stronger.

With divine power, he had a murderous heart and the courage to challenge all great things.

When he came into contact with Xu Xuan's calm eyes, it was like a thin ice placed in the scorching sun, and it melted immediately.

"How do you feel?"

"Very good, thank you for the magic."

This power that does not belong to this world makes Kou Zhen extremely intoxicated. It is also the first time that he has seen the power of magic.

Kou Zhen roughly describes the abilities he has gained.

First, he broke through to the innate level, then the fire eyes and golden pupils have the ability to capture high-speed objects, and finally, he increased his size and tripled his strength.

"Okay." Xu Xuan memorized the data one by one.

This is just the beginning. If it is in the mirror world, as the Taoism deepens, the increase may be higher.

After sending Kou Zhen out, Xu Xuan put away the medicine bottle, moved the true qi, and saw a white Yang Gang condensed.

Hot... The first feeling is scorching.

Yang Gang finally got started, and there is another more authentic magic.

"You can give Xie Lang training. Just like before, you should learn from the host. The proficiency of Neijing and Chongpu has increased slightly. The Dragon and Tiger Pill is the key. There are still many blood-dripping grasses in the mirror world."

The mirror cannot add points, and the proficiency is also increased by one's own efforts. It's just that the quantification of the mirror is more intuitive.

In essence, it still requires a lot of resources to accumulate.

The double pupils are related to his strongest spell, the Phoenix Fire. Not to mention the Neijing, which is related to his realm.

He still has more than 250 years of life left, which seems to be sufficient, but he still can't be careless. Xiang Youxian is also looking for treasures and materials in this world for him.

Putting away the mirror, Xu Xuan went out, killed chickens and lit incense in front of the grave of the Five Ghosts, burned talismans, chanted spells, and completed his daily homework.

Then he returned to the house and took a Dragon Tiger Pill.

In the thatched cottage outside the iron bamboo forest, the earth's energy triggered the formation, the true fire burned fiercely, and Sun Simiao led his disciples to refine materials.

Everything is moving forward, and it is time to exchange materials once a year.

Xu Xuan ended his practice early, and there may be different changes this time.