The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 89 Declined
"Perhaps you can go to the Northern Wasteland and the Central Wasteland. They are still in the stage of expansion. If you can lend a hand, which sacred mountain do you want to use as a Taoist temple?"

"Here, if you can lend me a hand, I can fight the three sacred green-haired lions and the yellow-fanged old elephant, that would be great!"

After Wu Yong sat down in the main seat, his eyes flickered towards the Taoists.

The Wu family has experienced decline and there are not many Taoists. Now is the time to expand. Spend ten years in this wilderness to fight for a hundred Taoist cavalrymen and select a few qualified Taoists who are suitable for use. They are also trained by the Wu family.
How could he allow such outsiders to disrupt his plans for a comeback?

Several cloud magicians and the old Taoist Jing Yao felt a sinking feeling in their hearts when they heard this, knowing that this matter might not work!
"It turns out that these noble families in the prefectures and counties are all very slick and will not release the eagle until they see the rabbit," Taoist Jing Yao cursed in his heart.

The several noble families of the Immortal City would never be so calculating. If they get a profit, which one would not share some of it with the cultivators?
The middle-aged Taoist priest in the Teng Snake robe just looked at Wu Yong deeply and then said goodbye.

"Then we will go to the Northern Wilderness, but we must make sure that the Wu Family leader does not misunderstand us."

"We are not the kind of people who want to get something for nothing. It's just that we haven't received any news about the expansion of the three cities in the Great Wilderness. Otherwise, we would have been there on the battlefield!"

The middle-aged sorcerer asked someone to present a gift of respect to the Taoist servant, then turned around and led his men out of the hall, cleanly and neatly, without any delay.

Seeing that the people from Yunzhong Dao were about to leave, Taoist Jingyao became anxious. He quickly stood up and questioned Wu Yong.

"The governor of the state has given each family the task of guarding the Three Wastelands for ten years. The eldest son of the Wu family wouldn't be unaware of this, right?"

"Has Wu ever thought about the consequences of not obeying the transfer order?"

"I'm just afraid."

Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist felt dizzy and his whole body rolled in the air for several times before being pulled in front of Wu Yong.

Wu Yong sat high on the main seat. With just a flick of his finger, an invisible force grabbed the old Taoist's neck and lifted him up high.

Looking at the old Taoist priest who was struggling in mid-air, Wu Yong took two steps closer and smiled softly:
"I know what you want to say, but it's unreasonable not to give you some benefits, right?"

"But you must know that here come eleven families from the four counties of Dongzhou. In Nanzhanbuzhou alone, my Wu family has four third-turn mages, and the two families of Danyang County and Li County. You only have one third-turn magician left in Donghuang? Or two third-turn mages?"

"Of course, our Wu clan obeys Yunmeng's orders, but Taoist Yu? He is just a branch of the clan. Haha, if he can mobilize the Central and Northern Wastelands, then we can talk about building a city!"

Whose things should you take and whose things should you not take? When should you take them and when shouldn’t you take them?

This is a huge subject.
It’s a pity that the magicians left behind in the Eastern Wilderness don’t seem to be very proficient in this knowledge.

Who would be at the forefront if not to gain some spiritual merit? If they really want to extort money, do they want to drown themselves?
Wu Yong shook his head, put his right hand on the old Taoist's chest, snapped his fingers, and threw him out of the hall.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, and a green bamboo suddenly emerged from his palm. Wu Yong raised the bamboo stick and pointed it at the air. An invisible ripple suddenly splashed in the air. The six sorcerers disappeared on the spot in an instant, and a pile of debris suddenly appeared on the steps outside the hall!
A bunch of weeds, a handful of wet soil, a few pieces of gravel, an unknown shrub
There are exactly six types in total!

This method was exactly the Shifting Stars and Changing Constellations of the Thirty-Six Celestial Beings. After achieving the third transformation, Wu Yong was already able to directly mobilize the Dao Marks, using the Three Talents as the basis and combining the stars as the Yi Gate, first killing and then practicing transformation, and had initially completed this magical power!
After glancing at the sundries at the palace gate, Wu Yong turned around and praised Wu Xuan:
"The quality of these soldiers is really good. After months of fighting, they have taken a great medicine to build their foundation for a hundred days. Their meridians are strong, and they will soon be able to start practicing Huang Tian Dao's military tactics!"

"You must supervise them carefully. Don't let them become lazy and waste the spiritual medicine and spiritual food that we have been providing them with for the past few months!"

This five thousand li spiritual land has been conquered all the way. All the big and old medicines on the way were eaten by the cultivators and the militiamen. After half a year of expansion, the militiamen have become visibly stronger.

As the cultivators ate the food and refined their essence, their spiritual power also increased greatly. After all, in Jiuzhou, no matter how generous the Wu family was, they could not use spiritual food to allow them to practice.

"Wu Yong, I don't want to manage Guanying anymore!"

Wu Xuan crossed her arms across her chest, looking indignant.

"Every time I do something, they say this is not allowed, that is not allowed, especially that woman named You Xue. She is the leader of all those veteran soldiers. I don't want to see them for even a moment!"

He was feeling very angry when he saw Wu Yong handing him a cup of green tea. He took it, took a sip, and his anger subsided a bit.

Wu Yong chuckled and said:
"It's like this. When I first took charge of the family, the three Gangsha elders and nearly a hundred Taoists under them were also constrained everywhere."

"If you don't want to be in charge of the Taoist camp anymore, where do you want to go? The Feng Dao in the mansion is being repaired, and it's a bit complicated. Steward Yan and his people are students from the Taoist academy who were contracted out a few years ago, Chang Gui and his people are the elders under my father, and Steward Jin and his twenty-odd people are from Nanyuan."

Wu Xuan was adopted into the Wu family as the adopted daughter of the previous eldest son, but the status of this branch of the family was not as high as imagined. At least most of the sorcerer chiefs had only a nodding acquaintance with her.

She is not a resourceful person.

"It's enough for me to follow you, and leave those chores to your steward. I don't want to worry about that every day!" Wu Xuan shook her head slightly.

However, she saw clearly that the Taoist master and commander were just frameworks to restrain and control people. Just relying on her status as Wu's adopted daughter, she had enough resources for cultivation. Why should she compete with those sorcerers and stewards?

It just makes me uncomfortable. "That's fine, you are different from them!"

Wu Yong smiled warmly.

Wu Xuan didn't have so many thoughts on her mind. She just followed around and focused on practicing for the family. There was really no need for her to get involved in too many dirty and trivial matters.

A family of cultivators must have skilled and calculating Taoist cultivators, sharp-edged and skilled warriors as the backbone, dedicated cultivators seeking the truth as the foundation, and famous cultivators who are good at distinguishing classics and have a great reputation as the front.
"By the way, the three old wood spirits on the mountain seem to want to come to your side and study for a while, so I came to ask them. They always ask about the principles of cultivation and the distinction between yin and yang."

Wu Xuan still had to ask Wu Yong about her own cultivation frequently, so how could she answer their tricky questions!

"Oh?"

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, and after considering for a moment, he made up his mind.

"It just so happens that I have just achieved the third level of returning to the void, and I also need to consolidate and review my path. Why not hold a Taoist meeting at Xiaozhu Peak first!"

"Just ask those seven people including Cang Songzi to come over."

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Wu Yong had long forgotten the plan of the Taoist priest guarding the East Wasteland, and he had never regarded him as a threat. After a discussion, he set the schedule for a Taoist meeting in half a month.

Let’s talk about the six-member Jingyao Taoist group.

The six people were still in the Wu family's palace the previous second. They only felt the sudden change of scenery beside them, and the next moment they appeared outside the wilderness. Turning their heads, they could still see the Tiangang barrier covering an area of ​​100 miles in the distance.

"What kind of magical power is this, that it can move us dozens of miles away in an instant?"

"Yu Dao magic weapon!"

"If they are truly the Nine Provinces' Righteous Cultivators, no family is easy to deal with."

After hearing the sighs of several Taoists from Yunzhong, Jing Yao discovered more.

The eldest son of the Wu family had actually achieved the third level, but there was no news about it here. It was also rumored that he had defeated a member of the Jing family's side branch with a magic weapon.

No wonder he is so overbearing!
Taoist Jing Yao touched his throat unconsciously. At that time, he really felt that if the eldest son of the Wu family was displeased, he would really dare to twist off his head.

The first family has lost their sense of reason. How can we talk about expanding the territory of the Eastern Wilderness and whether the various states and counties can get along well with each other?

I couldn't help but blame the Master Jingyu in the clan.

You clearly know that Taoist Jinghao has been humiliated by him. He has even defeated two demon kings. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble if you continue to make a move?

"It's not some magical weapon of the universe. The eldest son of the Wu family has already achieved the status of a third-level magician, escaped the cage of mortal nature, and obtained the title of a real person. Naturally, he can easily control you and me."

“Tsk tsk tsk! A 20-year-old third-level alchemy cultivator might have broken the record of Dongzhou and could be included in the provincial and county annals!”

Taoist Jing Yao, who had just been lifted up like a chicken by Wu Yong, was no longer angry at this moment, but actually sighed.

He is just an old demon who can see the end of his road at a glance. Holding a grudge? Only if his brain is made of a walnut will he hold a grudge.
Even if a 20-year-old Dan Daoist master died the following year, the county annals would record:
The son of the Wu family of Dongjun, born with heroic spirit, practiced Taoism for seven years. When he was young, he was found to have deficient spiritual roots, so he specialized in the art of war. By chance, he also practiced external alchemy. At the age of eighteen, he achieved the second level of Fu Hai Li Shi, and at the age of twenty, he achieved the third level. He is considered the most talented person in Dongzhou.
"My fellow Taoists, I'm sorry. Master Jingyu has issued a strict order, and I am only relaying his order."

"The next few families will have to go through this again. I hope you fellow Taoists won't blame me."

"After returning to the East Desert, I invite all of you Taoist friends to go to Tianxiang Tower to get drunk. I apologize to all of you Taoist friends."

Taoist Jing Yao bowed and apologized to several Taoists from Yunzhong with a sincere look on his face, which made the Taoists' expressions ease.

They also said that the old Taoist was usually a sensible person, so how could he suddenly be blinded by greed and want to suppress a mere Gangsha Taoist who had just taken down two demon kings?

It turns out that this is the only way!
The order came from the wizard. Even if the old Taoist priest was embarrassed or even got bruised and battered, he had to notify everyone one by one!

"Then let's go to the other two cities. There are the Zhu family of Danyang County and Heishan County. Beihuang City is the second family of Li County!"

“I don’t know the background of each family, but the second family of Li County volunteered to participate in the cross-border expedition with the spirit seal. The strength of the two families should be very strong. Fellow Taoists can pay attention to them.”

“But I, an old Taoist, am afraid that I will have to suffer again!” Taoist Jingyao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)