Chapter 128 Fulong Court

Yun Qiong returned to the inn, changed her clothes and took a shower, transformed into a knight in white, left a piece of silver behind, and disappeared into the night.

Taoism has merits. She approves of 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 this.

But she doesn't agree with Xu Xuan's way of pretending to be a ghost. It's not fair enough. His intentions are good, but his methods are not good enough.

Furthermore, the way to deal with powerful families, blindly killing and plundering, is obviously not the way to long-term peace and stability.

The aristocratic family controls most of the knowledge. To destroy them is to destroy the orthodoxy. If things go on for a long time, wouldn't everyone become a beast who doesn't understand education?

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

They are not afraid of tyrants who go against the grain, but are afraid of such heroes who are loved by everyone. Once they gain a firm foothold, even if they are pacified in the future, they will bring troubles that will last for nearly a hundred years.

This has happened before in history.

"If you don't choose this person, there must be a force to balance them."

This force cannot be too far away, and it is impossible for the south to attack in the future. With the Taoist organizational ability, the entire northwest will have been cut off, and it will be even harder to fight.

They must be suppressed before they rise.

"We can support Guanlong's forces. This way we can be closer and absorb Taoist forces in the future."

He brought Xu Xuan's theory there to improve it, and persuaded the aristocratic families to divide their fields, so that they no longer had to worry about famine.

Don't worry about the family being disobedient. If you want to get help from the righteous people in the world, you must fulfill this condition.

This is Jingming'an's explanation to the world.

On the other side, the Taoist main altar.

Kou Zhen meditates in seclusion, sensing the changes in the world and the internal forces in his body.

Looking inside themselves, in their perception, the twelve insects are like twelve babies in the womb, curling up and breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The Twelve Insects will gradually fade away and finally produce spells.

This is what Zhenjun put forward, and Kou Zhen pursues this sentence day after day.

He is getting closer and closer to Xiantian, and his internal power is about to break through the Ren and Du channels.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't break through. He practices Ziwu Sword Gang, and coupled with the improved physical fitness of the Twelve Worms, his combat effectiveness is equivalent to innate.

Whoosh!

Only a gust of wind was heard.

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

"Fellow Taoist Kou Zhen, I'm Song Qing, the young master of the Yinshan Sect. This is very polite."

The man in white saluted casually.

"Why are you trespassing here?" Kou Zhen didn't return the courtesy, but asked directly.

This made the fledgling Song Qing a little stunned.

This is different from what I imagined. The Demon Sect respects Yinshan, and the five major sects and dozens of branches of the Demon Sect all recognize Yinshan's leadership position.

Don't these people know?

"Do you know the Yinshan Sect?" Song Qing quickly calmed down and said, "Call your True Lord to come over. I have something important to discuss."

"If you have anything to say, say it directly. The true king does not meet outsiders."

Kou Zhen refused, and he had already stood up.

Song Qing was not angry, but did as Kou Zhen wanted.

"It's very simple. The Yinshan Sect intends to support you and others in fighting for the world."

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

"Haha, that's wrong. We will not interfere in your government affairs. Of course, sometimes reminders are necessary. Even if the advice is offensive, you should listen to it."

The Yinshan Sect itself has a strong financial background. There are more than ten gangs in the periphery alone, and the funds are even richer.

The people who receive funding from the Yinshan Sect are at least the princes of one of the separatist parties.

However, the Yinshan Sect’s investment must be chosen carefully.

When they came here, Song Qing had the same idea as Yun Qiong. The Taoist people's livelihood was very good. 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 don't accept any support, everyone goes back to their homes, don't provoke us."

Kou Zhen waved his hands irritably.

Song Qing wanted to say something else.

Kou Zhen became impatient and drew his long sword. There was a strange and strange aura on the sword.

Buzz!

One step spanned three feet, and the sword was pointed directly at Song Qing's throat.

When he was ten feet closer to Song Qing, Kou Zhen was surprised to find that the image of the person in front of him had a strange distortion. Entering this range, he seemed to be trapped in the sand, and he was unable to make any effort.

Whoosh!

Song Qing dodged Kou Zhen's sword move and shot two cold needles from his sleeves.

A black shadow and a white shadow, one is disillusioned and weird, the other is strong and upright.

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

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

This man is obviously not innate, but he has innate fighting power. What's even more frightening is that the sword in his hand is extremely sharp, and with the sword's steel, it can easily cut away gold and iron.

If it weren't for his unique skills, I might have been doomed long ago.

After fighting for a long time, the man was still not captured, and all the weapons he carried were cut off. Song Qing was basically using his bare hands. If they were to attack him, he might not be able to leave today.

He finally figured it out, Taoism doesn't recognize you as the leader of the demon sect.

Wow!

"The days are long, see you soon!"

The figure made a few taps on the roof and disappeared from Kou Zhen's sight.

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

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

You must know that he was a third-rate warrior before.

But he still wasn't satisfied with himself.

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

"So so...so 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 think, all disciples dream of becoming stronger."

"Okay, come in with me."

Wutong Cave welcomed outsiders for the first time.

Passing through the bamboo forest, what caught Kou Zhen's eyes was a five-foot-tall sycamore tree.

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

Although it is rumored that there are sycamore trees in the villa, no so-called sycamore trees were found from the outside.

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

Kou Zhen couldn't help but be excited.

Are you about to come into contact with the deepest mysteries of the world?

Xu Xuan put his hand on Kou Zhen's shoulder.

There was a feeling of dizziness.

Opening his eyes, he appeared in a simple and elegant thatched cottage.

Coming into this environment, Kou Zhen felt as if he was about to fly.

Before he could recover, Xu Xuan handed over a pill.

This elixir is about the size of a little finger, has a golden texture, and has golden energy flowing on its surface.

"Take this pill!"

"yes!"

Kou Zhen swallowed it without hesitation.

The pill melted in his mouth, and his whole body was shaking. It felt like he had swallowed a piece of hot coal. The hot energy burned from his throat down his esophagus to his stomach, spreading to his limbs and bones, and his body seemed to be turned into ashes.

"Calm down!!"

Xu Xuan gave a soft drink, which was like a wake-up call, and Kou Zhen suddenly came back to his senses.

This is the bloodline pill of the fire-eyed and golden-eyed divine ape.

Originally, there were about five pills in the bottle.

Two were broken, and three were left.

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

Xu Xuan originally wanted to use it, but after thinking about it, he decided not to use it.

At least it has to be a Phoenix bloodline with a very high limit, right? A monkey with an upper limit of Nascent Soul stage is really not qualified to plant it for himself.

The upper limit of bloodline is much harder 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, but reaches the upper limit in the later stage, and there is almost no possibility of breakthrough.

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

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 his Dantian, there was a golden internal force, an internal force that did not belong to Ziwu Jian Gang.

Focus your mind on it.

Click, click, click...

There was a crackling sound from his muscles and bones, and Kou Zhen's body increased to nine feet, or three meters, and he transformed into a giant.

His power is stronger.

He possesses magical powers, has a murderous intention, and has the courage to challenge all great things.

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

"How does it feel?"

"Very good, thank you so much for the gift of the law."

This kind of power that did not belong to this world made Kou Zhen extremely intoxicated. He also saw the power of magic for the first time.

Kou Zhen roughly talks about the abilities he gained.

The first is to break through to innateness, the second is to have the ability to catch high-speed objects with the piercing eyes, and the last is to increase the size and triple the strength.

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

This is just the beginning. If you are in the mirror world, as your Tao practice deepens, the increase may be even higher.

After sending Kou Zhen out, Xu Xuan put away the medicine bottle and transferred his true energy, only to see a white Yang Gang condensed.

Hot... the first feeling is that of blazing heat.

Yang Gang finally got started, with another more authentic spell.

"You can train Xie Lang. You can still cross the river by touching the host as before. The proficiency in Nei Jing and Double Eyes has increased slightly. The Dragon and Tiger Pill is the key. There are still a lot of Blood Drops in the Mirror Realm."

You can't add points to the mirror, and your proficiency level depends on your own efforts. It's just that the quantification of the mirror is more intuitive.

Essentially, it still requires a lot of resources to accumulate.

The double pupils are related to his most powerful spell - Phoenix True Fire. Not to mention the Nei Jing, it is related to one’s own realm.

There are still more than two hundred and fifty years left in his life, which seems to be plenty, but he still cannot take it lightly. Xiang Youxian is also looking for treasures and materials from this world for himself.

Putting away the mirror, Xu Xuan went out, killed chickens and lit incense in front of the five ghosts' graves, burned talismans, recited incantations, and completed his daily homework.

After that, he returned to the house and took a dragon and tiger pill.

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

Everything is moving forward, and it's time to exchange materials once again every year.

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