It's night time.
The Fourth Patriarch woke up and noticed the expansion of the dojo. He was quite shocked by this and carefully calculated the changes.
"In the Jinling Dojo, you slaughtered the Zhao family. In full view of everyone, you are equivalent to seizing this territory. People's hearts acquiesce that you are the master of Jinling."
"In Qujiang County, it's because you hold the local official seal."
"This time's 'Nanshan Dojo' is similar to Jinling Dojo."
"It is located in the barren mountains and wild ridges and is not under the jurisdiction of any county. As long as it is named Xuantian and the local creatures can recognize it, it can be included in the dojo."
"Our Xuantian Temple's leader's token does not have this ability to 'expand the dojo'."
The Fourth Patriarch thought for a while and said: "The first Patriarch completely refined Kaiyang Mountain into a dojo, and then refined it into the Headmaster's Token. He spent almost everything on it and used countless treasures of heaven and earth. Fallen... even the soul, only a little bit of soul remains, hidden deep in the cave of the dojo, almost never awakened. "
The one with the ability to expand the dojo is the Chaos Heavenly Source Wood!
But compared to the so-called expansion of the dojo, after these three changes, the Fourth Patriarch prefers to call it: plunder!
Take advantage of the general trend of the mountains and rivers and gather them in Kaiyang, thereby increasing the soil and going one step further to cultivate the Chaos Tianyuan Wood!
"You should make good use of this tree's 'predatory power', it will be of great benefit!"
The Fourth Patriarch said with emotion, and then he was distracted to study how to completely subdue the prison-suppressing dog.
The old man has been very busy recently, and he also has to study the half-body body and half-burnt body of the Lord of the Soul-Retaining Palace.
In addition, detailed preparations are needed on how to arrange the formation in Kaiyang Mountain.
Follow the roots of the Chaos Tianyuan Wood to design and construct the drawings.
Every building, brick by brick, size and position, must be perfect.
Including the refining method of each floor tile, the inherent runes, and the outlined formation direction.
This is a huge project, extremely complex and will certainly take a long time.
But this matter is too complicated to talk about, and it must be kept secret. After all, it involves the foundation of the sect and cannot seek help from outsiders.
The Third Ancestor is good at piercing through difficult situations with one person and one sword, and he is also good at guessing people's plans, but he can't help in this regard.
"..."
Seeing this situation, Lu Wan originally thought about asking the Fourth Ancestor to take the time to present all the secret techniques of the sect, copy them again, and put them into the library in the future.
But now it seems that the fourth ancestor will not be able to spare time for a long time in the future.
We had to wait for the fourth ancestor to be busy for a while, and then continue to hand over this important task to him.
At this moment, Lu Wan could almost imagine that in the days to come, his old man would be trapped in the darkness.
"Those who are able will work hard. I hope the fourth ancestor will not go crazy..."
Lu Wan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and thought to himself: "Give it to the old man later and pour more water from the underworld! When there are enough divine flowers and there is a surplus, give it to the old man to replenish his soul."
After all, the Fourth Ancestor has consumed a lot in these days, especially the two soul-killing swords.
If we talk about the previous state of the Fourth Ancestor, in terms of Yin Shen, it is about a middle-aged man with strong vitality and blood.
But now, it is equivalent to being drained of energy and energy, and he is already an old man in his twilight years.
He thought like this and whispered: "He worked hard for the sect during his lifetime, and only the ghost spirit remains after death. He still has to shine for the sect without anyone to share his burden. It is really cruel."
"What do you mean?" Third Patriarch's voice finally sounded, a little annoyed.
"Grandma Sanzu is awake?"
Lu Wan smiled and thought to himself: "You old man, as soon as you heard about the assignment, you pretended to be dead. If I didn't give in, you wouldn't want to take the lead..."
He thought like this, but then said: "I just feel that the fourth ancestor has been working hard recently, so the third ancestor's grandma should scold him less."
"Speak directly if you have anything to say."
"Okay!"
Lu Wan whispered: "This disciple is going to build a second Taoist platform, and I need you to protect the Dharma."
Last time, it was the fourth ancestor who protected him.
The fourth ancestor read the classics thoroughly and was able to fully respond to all kinds of changes. He was very resourceful and agile.
Although he did not create an immortal Taoist platform during his lifetime, at least in terms of theory, it was already extremely rich.
But now, the power of the Fourth Ancestor's soul is quite weak. Although the theory is sufficient, once something changes, it will be difficult to make a timely judgment and provide immediate support like the last time.
So it can only fall on the third ancestor.
Although the Third Patriarch also lacked soul power, he seemed to have received a tonic after eating the "God of Hades" in the Five Hells' Soul Mirror.
This weapon spirit is extremely weird. After devouring it, although the soul does not directly receive huge benefits, as time goes by, it actually continues to have lasting effects.
"When the disciples improve their cultivation and defeat the Hades Sect in the future, sooner or later, we will capture the ancient magic weapon 'Eighteen Hell Mirrors' and give it to the third ancestor's grandma for supplementation!"
"You're quite good at making empty promises."
Grandma Sanzu’s voice was still cold, but there was a hint of joy in her tone. She was obviously extremely satisfied with the pie that Lu Wan had drawn.
——
at the same time.
Zhenyang Prince's Mansion.
An old man in green robes appeared in front of the palace.
King Zhenyang personally met him and paid great attention to him.
"Uncle Xu, why are you injured?"
King Zhenyang's face changed slightly, revealing a look of concern.
The old man in green robe waved his hand and said: "The national master's true disciple has hidden his identity and sneaked into the eight areas under the jurisdiction of my palace. We should go and take a look."
"What?"
King Zhenyang was startled, then frowned and said, "A disciple of the Imperial Master, sneaking in secretly?"
"It's normal that you don't know. He sneaked in secretly and deliberately avoided Zhenyang Prince's Mansion."
The old man in green robe exhaled and said calmly: "But the old prince's other eyeliners are still aware of it. News came yesterday and I went there overnight!"
King Zhenyang rubbed his eyebrows and said, "You should have told me."
The old man in green robe shook his head slightly and said: "You are the King of Zhenyang. It is best not to know that I plan to kill him this time! Even if something goes wrong in the future, the gods will come to investigate. You are truly unaware, so There is no fault at all! If we knew about it in advance, there would inevitably be flaws..."
When King Zhenyang heard this, he was silent for a moment before he asked.
"How is the result?"
"At such a young age, he has already achieved a great level of cultivation in making cauldrons. His abilities are even higher than those of me. He is worthy of being the true successor of the Imperial Master."
The old man in green robes felt a little emotional and said: "And the Imperial Master obviously attaches great importance to him and gave him many treasures... Even if Taoist Li Jing of Chengming Tianshi Mansion came to help, he could not be taken down within ten breaths. .”
"What about after ten breaths?"
"I saved him."
"What?" King Zhenyang looked stunned.
"The blood of the royal family flows through him." The old man in green robe said solemnly.
"What?" King Zhenyang's face changed, and he whispered: "I have never heard of any prince in the royal family who became the disciple of the Imperial Master! Moreover, there should be no one in the royal family's blood who has entered the Sitian Prison. of."
"He is probably not His Majesty's biological bloodline." The old man in green robe paused and said, "But his royal bloodline is extremely pure and will not be thinner than that of any prince today..."
"You mean, the descendants of King Xuan?"
King Zhenyang seemed to remember something and was slightly surprised.
When the late emperor was on the throne, he originally considered letting King Xuan succeed him.
But the current Emperor Daqian took the first step to refine the Yinshen.
He showed an astonishing talent, and he was originally able to win the support of all ministers in the court, gain the favor of the late emperor, and compete for the position of crown prince in an upright manner.
But no one expected that on the night when he reached the God Refining Realm, he would massacre all of Prince Xuan's Mansion and kill his half-brother.
The late emperor was at a critical juncture in his spiritual practice. He was so angry about this that he became obsessed with it. He fell ill and died of illness not long after.
Among all the princes, His Majesty is the only one who has the ability to refine the gods, enough to suppress the court and stabilize the world.
And after ascending to the throne, he killed three great refining gods in one night, thus showing the demeanor of the most powerful person in the world.
This is a royal secret and is not recorded in history books.
But the Prince of Zhenyang obviously knew the secret.
"Prince Xuan had a very close relationship with our royal family back then. It is precisely because of this that after His Majesty succeeded to the throne, the old prince rarely appeared in public and mostly stayed in seclusion. In the past one or two hundred years, he has never appeared in front of the world."
The old man in green robe said with emotion: "King Xuan finally managed to leave a bloodline... The old prince cares about his old friendship and will never attack the descendants of King Xuan!"
Only then did King Zhenyang understand the whole story and pondered: "So Uncle Xu went to kill someone and ended up saving him?"
The old man in green robe sighed and said: "I just stopped Taoist Li Jing and let him escape."
"How did Taoist Li Jing react?"
King Zhenyang obviously didn't care too much about the descendants of Queen Xuan, he was more concerned about the attitude of Chengming Tianshi Mansion.
"Taoist Li Jing is very dissatisfied. This injury on my body was caused by him."
The old man in green robe sighed: "He didn't cast the cauldron for a long time, but I succeeded in making the cauldron. He is no match for me... In the end, he spared me my life."
Hearing this, King Zhenyang showed a little helplessness.
This time, Zhenyang Prince's Mansion tried every means to seek cooperation with Chengming Tianshi Mansion.
But now it seems that I am afraid that it will be affected.
"Actually, that's all you need to do to capture him alive. Why let him go?"
"Taoist Li Jing, he is too murderous. If he is left here, he will definitely die at the hands of Chengming Tianshi Mansion."
The old man in green robe said: "If this is the case, the old prince will definitely be furious... Back then, he was able to achieve the magic power. First, he borrowed the power left by King Xuan, and second, he obtained the Dingye Tao of the third generation master of Xuantian Temple in his early years. Your advice."
When King Zhenyang heard this, he was silent for a moment.
As a father, he cared about old friendships the most.
The last time Xuantian Temple was destroyed, Zhenyang Prince's Palace secretly added fuel to the flames. The old prince came out of seclusion and learned about this and was extremely angry.
Now, if he kills the descendants of Queen Xuan again, even if he is the contemporary King of Zhenyang and his biological son, I am afraid that he will not end well.
"In addition, when we were in Jinling, the palace wanted to use Xuantian Temple to establish its authority, and his old man was also very dissatisfied."
After a pause, the green-robed old man surnamed Xu said slowly: "The old prince already knows about sending people to intercept and kill Xuantian Guan Zhenzhuan Lu Wan."
"..."
King Zhenyang's expression changed slightly and he whispered: "They are not from our palace."
The old man in green robe shook his head slightly and said: "Although she is the princess's natal family, she is always related to the palace."
Hearing this, King Zhenyang whispered: "So withdraw? But now, I'm afraid it's too late."
The old man in green robe nodded and said, "It's indeed too late."
King Zhenyang's expression became increasingly complicated and he said, "Do you want me to go to Kaiyang Mountain in person to plead guilty for Lu Wan's death?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
The green-robed old man shook his head slightly and said, "Moreover, Headmaster Xuantian didn't take any action. Lu Wan killed them all by himself."
"What?"
King Zhenyang couldn't help being shocked and said: "The people sent this time are all at the Daoji level. They are all dead soldiers. They are not afraid of death! Among them, there is even one at the peak of the Daoji state..."
"Everyone who meets him will die." The old man in green robe spoke calmly before he could finish his words.
"Headmaster Xuantian really didn't take action? Just Lu Wan with his own strength?" King Zhenyang's expression became more complicated: "Isn't he a junior who has just entered Taoism? Half a month ago, he was still in the middle of the Qi Refining Realm..."
He was a little unbelievable. After all, these six people working together were more than enough to massacre the Zhao family in Jinling.
He had heard about Lu Wan's deeds, but he didn't believe that a mere Daoji elementary level could massacre the Zhao family in Jinling. This should be the method used by Master Xuantian.
And it is also true that after the incident, all affiliated forces rejoined to clean up Lu Wan.
"No one believed it back then that when he was a boy, Dingye Daojun, who had a gentle and feminine temperament, changed his mind drastically when he was over thirty, and became extremely ruthless. With one man and one sword, he killed all the parties in the southern part of Daqian. power."
The old man in green robe said with emotion: "A sect that was in decline has become the most powerful Taoist sect in the eight regions, ranking first among the four god-refining forces. Even the old prince is in awe!"
He looked at King Zhenyang and said: "Throughout the ages, unparalleled talents can never be judged by common sense!"
"I see."
King Zhenyang paused and said, "Lu Wan killed these six people. My mother-in-law will probably not let it go! Later, I will ask her to calm down her anger in the name of my father."
Speaking of this, King Zhenyang couldn't help but ask: "Just this time, where did my father choose to retreat? In recent years, the situation of the palace has become more and more difficult..."
"Um?"
The old man in green robe shook his head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you should know that this is not what we should ask."
The old prince hides his secrets, and the place of retreat is never certain.
Even King Zhenyang didn't know where his father was.
I don't even know which day this old prince will end his life in which barren mountain.
"Is the 'demon' in his old man's words so terrifying?"
King Zhenyang looked ugly and said: "This old man has reached the peak of god-refining. With the king's seal, he can mobilize the power of the eight regions south of Daqian. With such great fighting power, looking at the world, how many people can compete with him?"
"How come you have been hiding for more than two hundred years and don't dare to show up just because of a rumor?"
"With the power of my Zhenyang Prince's Mansion, I mobilize the elites from all sides, and I have become a Yin God."
"Does this old man actually plan to continue hiding in hiding until he dies at the end of his life?"
With the voice of King Zhenyang.
The old man in green robe also fell into silence.
After a long time, I heard him say slowly: "The old prince said that if one day he finally appears in the world, there are only two reasons."
"Either, his old man has broken the boundaries of the God Refining Realm."
"Either, his old man has been targeted by the devil and has no chance of survival."
——
Behind Kaiyang Mountain.
The white ape leads the dog and returns.
This time it has achieved great success and fulfilled the master's instructions. It is very happy.
The prison-suppressing dog seemed a little happy to return to Kaiyang Mountain.
Immediately, Bai Yuan remembered that the master had said before that this prison-suppressing divine dog itself was a young fetus of the Tengu, and its soul was extremely immature.
In order to carry everything that suppresses the prison dog, the opponent builds a formation altar to eliminate the Tengu bloodline.
In addition, the Nine Nether Soul Gathering Formation was used to pour Xuantian Temple's two cauldrons, thirty-four Dao Foundations, and seventy-two Qi Refining Arrays into it to provide it with souls.
It is probably because these soul powers that have been completely refined still have some traces of their lifetime.
The soul of the divine dog, which originally belonged to a blank piece of paper, somehow gained a sense of belonging to Kaiyang Mountain.
This should be the biggest reason why the prison-suppressing divine dog appeared in Kaiyang Mountain after leaving Xiaoyue Lake.
"After you return to the mountain, it really feels like you are back home."
Bai Yuan said this and then said: "The master agreed that when we rebuild the Taoist temple, we will first build the main hall on the top of the mountain. After it is built, we can live in it temporarily."
"Then we will build a mountain in front of it to give those old people of Xuantian Temple a place of refuge."
"The third thing is to build a back mountain and build a residence for us. You will live in the kennel and I will live in the palace."
"Finally, we will gradually build other buildings according to the drawings!"
Thinking about it like this, Bai Yuan couldn't help but feel a little hopeful, and thought to himself: "Speaking of which, the master said that he would give me a talisman to make me the real Great Demon of Xuantian Temple Guardian Mountain. This meritorious service should be enough..." .”
With this thought in mind, it looked at the prison-suppressing divine dog again, licked its fur first to make the dog's temper docile, and then complained twice.
"I think I, Bai Qitian, have been working for Xuantian Temple for many days. One by one, one by one, I have tried my best and worked hard, so that I can hope to be awarded the talisman and become the great demon guarding the mountain."
"You're a lucky thief. You're lucky enough to follow Mr. Bai and become the great demon guarding the mountain together."
"This time you have benefited from me and you owe me a big favor. Next time you go out, you have to agree to let me ride you."
It was full of complaints. Before it could finish speaking, the prison-suppressing dog slowly tilted its head, its eyes showing a glimmer of coldness.
The white ape was startled, and quickly went up to lick his fur, while saying: "Master Dog, don't take it to heart, just forget it if you don't ride."
Then an ape and a dog came from the back mountain and climbed to the top of the mountain.
Lu Wan used Gao Laojiu's set of formation flags to set up a small formation here.
But for the prison-suppressing dog, it is useless.
White Ape followed it and entered the formation.
"I'm home?"
Lu Wan seemed to be organizing something.
He had known that these two guys were coming back and heard their voices in the back mountain, but he didn't pay much attention to them.
I was only halfway through organizing my things when I saw someone coming down the mountain. I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows: "A person from the Bai family in the capital of God?"
He thought for a while, then looked at Bai Yuan and ordered: "Let the prison-suppressing dog go aside to play, and you can sort these things for me."
When the white ape heard this, he felt happy.
Since the old man from Xuantian Guan did not help organize these things, but the master did it himself, it was obviously quite secretive.
Now that the master has given it to me, how much trust is this?
It was very happy and responded: "Don't worry, sir, it will be neatly organized and clearly classified."
Before it finished speaking, Lu Wan had already descended from the mountain to meet the visitors from the Bai family in the divine capital.
(End of chapter)
