Chapter 253 Ascension from the Lower Realm

Lu Dongli...isn't this person his own seed?

Judging from Zhong Yuan's behavior before his death, this guy should also know the origin of this seed.

It's pitiful and hateful. Only when you are about to die will you realize that you have entrusted someone to a wrong person.

"Let you grow up for a while first." Xu Xuan smiled.

Then he arrived outside the temple, where an altar had been set up outside.

Everyone came together and were waiting for Xu Xuan to give orders.

The altar is nine feet high and has nine steps. It is made of five-color soil and red wood. Various sacrifices and sandalwood are enshrined on the altar.

Everyone put on very formal Taoist robes.

Sandalwood curls up, Xu Xuan offers sacrifices to heaven.

Minghao became the size of a normal person, and his four heads and eight arms were retracted, making him no different from a normal person.

"Give Tianpeng the Three Holes and Five Thunder Sutras, and give him the post of Tianpeng, with the title of Zhenren, in charge of ghosts, gods, and underworld soldiers, and the supervisor of punishments."

Xu Xuan condensed a magic vessel in the void.

"Disciple accepts the order!"

Tianpeng respectfully stepped forward and knelt down in front of the altar, and a ray of light entered Tianpeng's forehead.

Soon, the news of Zhenhuo Huawu and Zhenhuo Huahong came.

He majored in the double pupil method and the five thunder method. The feathered pupil method had been vaccinated before, but later he still felt that the double pupil method was better.

After receiving the talisman and obtaining a higher-level secret method, Tianpeng stepped aside.

"Baifa, bestow upon you the authority of an alliance and the responsibility of making the capital a capital."

"Feng Hua, bestows upon him the authority of an alliance, and bestows upon him the position of the Lord of Transformation."

"Lu Qian, confer the authority of the Alliance and the post of Lord Jing."

"Fu Long, confer the power of an alliance..."

"Fuling, Meixi, Tongfeng, Fengcong..."

Zhengyimeng Weilu is a higher level of Dharma than Du Gonglu, but it has not reached the level of a real person. It can be regarded as a high-level Taoist priest at best.

Only by being awarded the Five Thunder Barrels can one be called a real person.

In addition, the newcomers will also be awarded Du Gonglu.

Xu Xuan took a quick look and found that, excluding the four new foundations from the Huaxu clan, the Taoist sect currently had a total of twelve foundations and one golden elixir.

The seniority of the Taoist sect is [Transparent and Miaodian, Profound and Mysterious]. Currently, there are only the Miaozi generation.

Xu Xuan planned to wait for people from another world to ascend here before recruiting the Dianzi generation. Otherwise, the seniority would be inseparable and a group would die; at least the average life span of each generation would be about fifty years.

After the ceremony, everyone dispersed.

On the other side, Lu Dongli regained control of Yujing Mountain.

On the top of Yujing Mountain, Lu Dongli also turned into a white jade statue.

There are all kinds of weird people on the ground and in the sky in front of you.

"Everyone, the sect leader is dead. Next, I will assume the position of sect leader!"

"Who do you think you are? Is it your turn to be the leader?"

An old man with skin like dry bark jumped out.

The others did not speak, but judging from their attitudes, they also acquiesced to this behavior.

Lu Dongli did not answer, but looked at this person.

call!

A dark breeze blew by.

The man was reduced to ashes on the spot.

Everyone trembled and their legs couldn't help but tremble. They didn't expect that Lu Dongli had become so strong.

It seems that this sect leader must be him.

"Who else objects? I'll handle it all."

Lu Dongli glanced at everyone with cold eyes. Everyone was silent, and some of the more discerning people knelt down to worship.

"Disciple pays homage to the sect master. The sect master will live forever!"

"The master of the sect has a long life and a long life!"

Soon, everyone knelt down one by one and chanted Lu Dongli's name.

At this point, the Yujing Mountain Taoist League was initially stable.

Of course, Lu Dongli knew that this was not over yet, far from over. The enemy had just turned to the dark side. Many people did not trust him, and they might secretly contact other forces in an attempt to subvert his rule.

"The leader of the Zhongyuan Sect died because of the Dao Sect; the Dao Sect is eyeing us. They are fighting with Yujing Mountain and even all the monks in the world. As the force closest to them, we are the first to bear the brunt. I hope you understand this."

"yes!"

Lu Dongli was sophisticated in his methods. When he came to the throne, he publicized the horrors of Taoism. For example, blood sacrifices, random killings, personal attachments, and supernatural powers were not allowed.

"Oh my god, how could there be such an evil existence in the world!" Taoist Yi Xue Tong said in shock.

When he first heard about the existence of Taoism, he didn't think much of it. But when he suddenly heard about Taoism's philosophy, he was stunned.

He needs something called blood vine to practice his skills. The blood vine needs the blood of young people to irrigate it. If he is not allowed to kill people, won't his lineage be destroyed?

Lu Dongli's propaganda helped unite the chaotic Yujing Mountain; the monks also had their own consensus that they could fight openly and secretly, but they could not allow foreign enemies to invade, especially the Taoist sect.

On the other side, islands are arranged regularly, and the largest island is lifted up and suspended by a mysterious force.

The pure gold hall shimmers with brilliance, absorbing the essence of the sun in the sky.

Late at night, this golden temple will shine for hundreds of miles.

In the golden palace, sitting on the throne was a middle-aged man with blond hair and golden eyes, wearing a large cloak of pure gold feathers.

"Your Majesty, the prince is dead!" His subordinates hurried over, with sadness and panic in their voices.

"What?" King Tianpeng stood up suddenly, and the whole hall shook. "Tell me clearly, why did Xiaopeng die?"

King Tianpeng was frightened and angry. He dared to kill the prince of the Tianpeng clan. No matter where he ran, he would be brought to justice and cut into pieces with a thousand swords.

He didn't know how Xiaopeng died. He only knew that Xiaopeng went out, where he went, and where he went. He didn't know much about it after that. The management of the Tianpeng clan was not so strict.

"According to people in the prince's house, the prince went to the Taoist Gate to seek revenge."

"Killed by Taoist Zhongyuan?" Tianpeng frowned, and the anger in his heart dropped a lot. If it was Taoist Zhongyuan who did it, he couldn't take revenge immediately and must unite with other forces.

Although King Tianpeng is also a Nascent Soul, he is a bit weak when facing a powerful Nascent Soul like Zhongyuan.

"No, it was Xu Xuan, the Taoist master of the Taoist sect. Xu Xuan killed Tai..."

"Order the troops and summon Kun, Peng, Yaksha, and Sea Demon. Follow me to take revenge!" Tianpeng waved his hand.

There are eight princes in the Tianpeng clan, and each one has excellent qualifications. If any one of them disappears, it will be a great loss.

If the Taoist sect is not destroyed, wouldn’t everyone be able to step on the Tianpeng clan in the future?

"Your Majesty, calm down!" His subordinates hurriedly warned.

"Oh? You mean you can let Daomen go?" King Tianpeng turned his head and looked at this person calmly, making him sweat profusely.

"No... that's not the case. I still have something to talk about... After Prince Xiaopeng sought revenge, Taoist Zhongyuan also went to the Taoist sect to seek revenge. The two met on the road..."

The subordinate swallowed his saliva, paused, and was frightened when he saw King Tianpeng's murderous gaze.

"In the end, the Taoist master of the Taoist sect suddenly appeared and slaughtered both of them... uh, killed them."

"The Taoist Master also killed Zhongyuan?" King Tianpeng couldn't believe it. Could it be that this mysterious Taoist Master had hidden his strength? Then he asked, "Is the news true?"

"I assure you with your head that the news is indeed true. There has been a change of dynasty in Yujing Mountain. Everyone knows about this. By the way, does the king still prepare people? I will go out now."

The subordinates did not dare to stay for a moment, for fear that the old man who had lost his son would suddenly start to go crazy.

King Tianpeng smiled coldly, looked at this guy with a deer head and rat eyes, and said, "Go and get rid of Xu Xuan for me!"

"Huh? Me?" The subordinate was sweating profusely.

"Don't go? Then die."

King Tianpeng opened his mouth and sucked in, and his subordinates whirled around, their bodies continued to shrink, and finally entered the belly.

"Phew, feel good."

Let’s put aside the matter of revenge for now. Anyway, we have a lot of sons. Since the other party can kill Zhongyuan, there will definitely be no problem in dealing with him.

The news of Zhongyuan's murder also spread to various forces. The forces received limited first-hand information, so they didn't pay much attention to it. They just labeled him as a master of law, and they were suspected of killing Zhongyuan through a sneak attack.

After all, the southeast area has never been a strategic location. Heroes often compete for other important places, and only then can they look at this addition.

Time gradually passed, and five years passed by in a flash.

In another world, which Xu Xuan calls the lower world, some people begin to meet the conditions for ascension.