Chapter 218 Taoist Court

"The Taibai Lung Gold Sword Qi is practiced well."

Whoosh! !

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Dian opened his mouth and spat out his sword energy towards Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan exposed his deepest secret, and this person had to be killed. No matter what his identity was, he would die if he said so.

The sword energy flew towards Xu Xuan, and when it reached Xu Xuan's side, the sword energy automatically turned around and flew towards Yang Dian.

Yang Dian didn't have time to react. He only had time to turn his head and saw long blood marks on his face from the sword energy.

"This is..." Yang Dian was horrified.

Next, something even more frightening came.

His power was drawn away like running water, his abdomen flashed with golden light, and a seed was sucked out.

This is the seed of Taibai Lung Gold Sword Qi. After many years of forging, this seed is three times the size of the previous one, and the golden light on the surface has also become extremely rounded.

After losing all his strength, Yang Dian lost his former high spirits and fell to the ground, unable to stand up.

"Who are you?" Yang Dian gave up resistance, knowing that facing this kind of existence, no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless.

"I am the ancestor of Taoism." Xu Xuan turned into another young man with a different appearance, and Yang Dian recognized him now.

"It's actually you?" Yang Dian's pupils trembled.

Sure enough, there was something wrong with this seed. From the beginning, Yang Dian had some doubts, but the temptation of power brought by the seed was too great, and he was reluctant to give up the seed.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually came to the door.

When Yang Dian thought of this, he suddenly lost all strength.

"What is your purpose? Why?"

"As a Taoist master, it is natural to collect magic spells from the world, establish a Taoist court, reset the order of the three realms, and bring peace to the world."

Hearing this, Yang Dian looked like he had eaten shit. He looked up to the sky and laughed, saying:

"Haha, you are spreading magic everywhere. I have more than 2,000 lives in my hands. Half of them must be counted on your head. Do you still have the nerve to take charge of the order of the three realms? Besides, you don't have the strength to do such despicable things secretly. Shameless thing."

If it weren't for this person, Yang Dian himself would have died long ago.

"Aren't you avenging them? And..." Xu Xuan changed the topic, with a tone of indifference that ignored everything, "Who said people can't be killed when re-establishing order? Anyone can die, enemies, comrades, innocent creatures , this process itself is a life-and-death experience, and this is the only way to go.”

No matter how much others ridiculed him, Xu Xuan would never react.

"Could you fight alone?"

"No, I still have a group of righteous subordinates." The enemy was about to die, and Xu Xuan spoke more.

Whoosh!

Xu Xuan came to Yang Dian and put his right hand on the guy's head.

Before his consciousness disappeared, Yang Dian regretfully said to himself: "Actually, I can also be a good person."

He used to be full of hatred for this world.

He had a hunch in his heart that maybe this kind of person would really succeed.

Those who achieve great things cannot be too evil, otherwise they will only become lonely; they cannot be too kind, otherwise they will be easily kidnapped. Suppose someone threatens you with the lives of the whole city, the best solution is to kill him and the whole city together. Lose.

Leave no consequences.

Xu Xuan gained a new method in his memory.

"Jiuyou practices ghost skills, this method is quite good."

This spell can be given to Lu Qian to enrich the sect's ghost refining methods.

Next, Xu Xuan lurked in the city for half a month, successfully condensed the seeds of Jiuyou's ghost refining method, gave it to the newcomers, and left.

Go to the next city.

The second county seat is the Five Ghost Temple.

This person got along relatively well and became one of the three capitals of the gym.

Luo Xuan was sitting cross-legged, with winding horns on his head, which looked terrifying.

When he picked up the seed, he was only in the middle stage of cultivating his Qi. After years of hard work, he successfully cultivated the seed to great perfection and became one of the Three Capitals of the Taoist Temple. He was also a foundation-building monk second only to the temple master.

After cultivating to this level, Luo Xuan is close to becoming a demon, and his daily food must be replaced by living people in order to maintain the operation of the spell.

At this time, a person appeared next to him.

Luo Xuan opened his eyes. This was a young man he had never seen before.

"Don't be surprised, I'm here to recycle rags."

After that, extract the seeds from this person's body and then perform the soul search technique. The whole process is completed in one go, without any sloppiness.

Got a new skill.

After doing this, Xu Xuanfei returned to Qiyun Mountain.

Qiyun Mountain is not high and the location is secluded enough, making it suitable for Taomen to concentrate on its development.

Return to the Bronze Temple, set up a fire, and use a large amount of spiritual energy and real fire to eliminate the pollution in the seeds.

This process is to transform heretics into righteousness, and finally into Xu Xuan's own magic.

The skills he obtained were given to Hulot in another world.

The Demon Sect in the Mirror Realm is far more dependent on the materials sent by Xu Xuan than any other sect in the past. Without these monsters, their abilities would be greatly reduced.

boom!

The bronze door was closed tightly, and Xu Xuan was in retreat.

Central China.

At this time, a war sweeping across Liuhe was taking place.

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers stepped on the blood-red clouds, waved bright red flags, and crusaded against the heretics of all sides.

Most of these soldiers were tall and muscular, with strange totems tattooed on their faces and skin. Their blood was boiling and they looked like dragons and tigers.

In addition to the soldiers, there were also wizards in red robes who used blood to release group spells.

These elite soldiers swept away all the idle forces in the nearby area, even knocking down the city, and rebuilt a new city.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that the nearby city is built into a map of stars surrounding the sky.

This is a soldier from the Gouchen Dynasty. The Gouchen Dynasty is a dynasty-centered force that cultivates immortality. This dynasty has strict hierarchies and strict household registration. It divides people into three, six or nine grades. The descendants of craftsmen will always be craftsmen, and the descendants of scholars will always be student.

The clothing, etiquette, and house specifications of each level are stipulated. If you make a mistake, you will be punished by ghosts and gods.

Their almost paranoid approach also gave them superior military power.

This is the Gouchen Dynasty, a dynasty that occupies the Central Plains, a powerful power with a master of law as its emperor.

News spread that the Gouli Dynasty was preparing to unify the Central Plains.

To the north, in the vast desert, the sky is dark. A dark mountain rises straight into the sky, and ghosts and gods dance in the sky.

This high mountain is where the Huangquan Sect of the North is located.

"Very good, we also want to unify all the tribes in the desert. Since this guy Gou Chen took the lead, we will not fall behind others."

A steady voice came from the Golden Palace at the top of the mountain.

From this moment on, ghosts and gods appeared all over the sky.

Unifying the mountains and rivers means mastering a large amount of resources. The power of the sects will usher in a period of rapid expansion. At that time, the distance between the various sects will quickly widen, falling behind every step.

In the end, it can only be annexed by others.

So when others move, you must move yourself, otherwise you will have no chance to keep up with others.

The world structure is about to change from a fragmented world to a group of heroes competing for hegemony.

Another great war is about to begin, and the various forces are about to be reshuffled. No matter what the outcome is, the small forces will only face destruction if they do not change.

Either join the strong one, or form an alliance.

Of course, this time is not the unification of the country in the sense of a mortal dynasty, it only takes a few years or more than ten years.

The time span in the world of cultivating immortals may be very long, the fastest may be one hundred and eighty years, the slower may be three to four hundred years, four to five hundred years, and it will last for several generations.

In this fierce and long struggle, some things are destined to become history.

At the same time, the undercurrents of the Jade Kingdom in the west and the Ten Thousand Immortals of the East China Sea in the east were surging at the same time.

At the same time, in the southeast corner, Yujing Mountain.

A man was kneeling in front of the jade-like Taoist Zhongyuan Zijun.

"Lord Zijun, good news, we can take this opportunity to annex the entire southeast. No big faction in the southeast can defeat us. If we encounter troublesome ones, we may form alliances to encroach."

"At that time, separate one side and sit back and watch the world."

The place is already remote, and the southeast is already in their hands.

The world is at war.