Zhou Yi got the golden title of the Lord of Qingyun Mountain, and even gave up the sixth-grade priesthood. Without an official, he felt light.
As the day of becoming a god approaches, Qingyun Mountain becomes increasingly lively.
There were people who came and went from great sects, calling them seniors, high officials from the imperial court, calling them lords, and masters of casual cultivating from all over the world. They came directly to the door carrying high-quality spiritual objects, and when they were half drunk, they took the sworn Jinlan with them.
Today we have a banquet and talk about the Tao, so we can have a good time.
In his free time, he and his colleagues slay demons, manage mountains and rivers, and share the power of incense and aspiration.
The hundreds of branches of the Demon Sect could not resist the siege and killing by the major sects, so they all moved out of the cave and found secret places to cultivate.
More than twenty years have passed, and no one in Dongsheng Shenzhou does not know how to celebrate the name of Lord Dao and treat them as brothers.
This day.
Daheng Palace.
Those who rank high in the court are all heavenly kings.
On the left side are mainly the true disciples of the great sects, and on the right side are mostly the sects of the small sects.
Emperor Yuanding sat upright with a smile on his face and glanced at the ministers in the palace. The combination of so many forces was enough to sweep Dongsheng Shenzhou.
At this time.
An Tianjun, who was worshiped as Yushi Dafu, came out and bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the Lord of Qingyun Mountain has friends from all over the world and occupies seventy-two mountains and rivers. This matter may have future troubles. Please make your decision as soon as possible!"
Emperor Yuanding said faintly: "What are the consequences of killing demons and accumulating merit?"
"Such a large area, filled with high-quality spiritual veins, is richer and more vast than Da Heng."
An Tianjun said: "When the heaven is established, the righteous gods should be canonized and supervise the world's mountains and rivers. How should these realms be dealt with?"
Many officials in the palace frowned slightly, and not only those on the left, but also several people near An Tianjun looked at him angrily.
Not many of the incense and wish power eradicated by these mountains, rivers and rivers belong to the Lord Qingyun. In fact, they are the private property of their clansmen and disciples, and most of the wish power pearls obtained are also filial piety.
Who in the world is willing to dedicate private property and merge it into public property?
Emperor Yuanding looked at An Tianjun for a long time and asked, "How do you think Aiqing should deal with it?"
An Tianjun said: "Your Majesty should issue a decree that the Lord of Qingyun should shut himself up and reflect on his past mistakes, and the mountains, rivers and waterways he occupies should be placed under the management of the imperial court..."
Wow!
The high officials in the palace were in an uproar and looked at An Tianjun in disbelief. Could it be that Xiuxian Xiu was in a state of confusion?
Lord Qingyun is the leader of the three sects, and is called senior brother by the true disciples of the great sects. He also has friends with masters from all over the world. If he really falls out with the imperial court, maybe someone else will take the position of Emperor of Heaven tomorrow.
Even if one day in the future all the birds are gone, the birds have not been shot yet!
"snort!"
Emperor Yuanding snorted coldly, interrupting An Tianjun.
"He is deceiving the public with his monstrous words. He must be a spy sent by evil heretics. Please work together to capture him so that we can set the record straight."
An Tianjun was slightly startled, his eyes turned red, and he cursed angrily: "Dog Emperor!"
After saying that, he turned into an escaping light and flew out of the palace.
At this time.
An old figure appeared outside the hall, with white hair flying, just blocking the escaping light.
An Tianjun waved his hand and splashed thunder in the sky. As a result, the old man didn't even lift up his clothes. He was horrified and was about to activate his magic weapon.
"Certainly!"
The old man held the Tianxian in his mouth, and the surrounding void instantly solidified, and An Tianjun fell from the light.
The palm of his hand pressed on the top of An Tianjun's head, and the soul was pulled out forcefully, just like a real person. The spiritual light of the magic was poured into it, manifesting countless scenes from his life.
He is gifted and has been a member of the Xuanling Sect since he was a child.
He practiced all the way to the Condensation Pill, but because he was eager to break through, he lacked the foundation and was unable to survive the thunder tribulation.
The genius turned into a useless person, and his fellow disciples who originally praised An Tianjun turned to despise and ridicule him, and even wanted to expel him from the sect, so as not to waste spiritual resources.
An Tianjun had seen through the world, and was planning to go down to the earth to marry, have children, and live and die like mortals. However, Tianjun, the devil's sect of Yin and Yang, found him and taught him the secret code of Yin and Yang.
One of the secret techniques can swallow other people's energy and spirit and repair damage to the Dantian.
Since then, An Tianjun has become a secret agent of Yin and Yang Dao. While working as an authentic monk in Xuanmen, he also delivers messages for the Demon Sect.
Until he became a god, he also had two identities, the elder of Yin Yang Dao and the supreme prince of Xuan Ling Sect.
Today's speech in the palace is to collude with other gods of the Demon Sect in an attempt to sow discord between Emperor Yuanding and Zhou Yi. Only by muddying the waters can there be profit.
The picture slowly dissipated, and the soul was wiped out.
Emperor Yuanding stood up and said: "Greetings to Taizu!"
Everyone in the hall just came to their senses and quickly bowed and saluted.
The old man nodded slightly, said nothing, and disappeared suddenly, leaving only Tianjun's corpse at the door of the palace.
"Young Daoist An is actually the big devil?"
An old Taoist looked horrified: "I have been friends with him for hundreds of years and have trusted him with my life and death many times. Looking back now, it feels like my life is hanging by a thread!"
"The same goes for Pindao, who has not seen the face of this devil at all.
Another monk was extremely frightened, guessing that An Tianjun had killed many righteous monks, but the corpses were destroyed too cleanly.
The expressions of the great religious elders on the other side did not change much.
In the eyes of the great sect, An Tianjun, who has transformed into a spirit like this, is no different from a casual cultivator, and has at most met him a few times.
Danxiazi is ranked first on the left. With the Butian Sect taking the lead in conferring gods, his status has also risen, and his eyes are flickering with suspicion.
"When your cultivation reaches the realm of becoming a god, you can completely get rid of your identity as a demon sect. Even if you are pursued by the ancestors of Yin and Yang Dao, you can escape. How can you choose a path to get to the dark side?
"Even if Taizu Daheng keeps an eye on the imperial palace, with his strength, he would not be able to crush An Tianjun so easily!"
Danxiazi's expression remained normal, she wrote down the incident secretly and told her master later.
After seeing her junior brother's behavior style too much, Danxiazi was inevitably affected. The world of cultivating immortals is not only about strength, but more importantly, background relationships!
Down towards the back.
Everything that happened in the palace quickly spread throughout Dongsheng Divine Continent.
In the eyes of 99% of immortal cultivators, An Tianjun is an inspirational model. How many people regard him as a spiritual pillar after failing to overcome the tribulation.
Now that he knows his idol is a demon, he is almost in danger of being heartbroken.
What's more, I am amazed at the magnanimity of Emperor Yuanding. As the future Emperor of Heaven, he can actually tolerate the Lord of Qingyun and even kill the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord for it!
Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. He was in the center of the vortex, and even the slightest movement would attract attention from all directions.
"The majestic God-incarnation Heavenly Lord has obtained another official position. In the future, he may be able to rely on incense to become a god and break through human immortality. Why are you willing to die?"
"This world will not run according to one person's thoughts. After all, everyone has small thoughts! There is no simple role for those who practice to be a heavenly king or a human immortal. As the first great ancestor, Daheng Taizu... some methods are also normal! "
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and then took out the divination tube.
He used the Heaven-cutting Technique to predict the heavens, but there was no reaction when the magic lotus fell to the ground.
"Perhaps it is safe and sound, or perhaps the cause and effect is too heavy, and eight hundred lifespans is not enough to calculate..."
Jie Tian teaches Renxian to use the Jie Tian technique, which will cost at least a hundred years of life. Zhou Yi Bu cannot calculate the result, which means that no one in Dongsheng Divine Continent can see through the future of heaven.
"Let's try another way."
He used the Heaven-cutting Technique again to predict whether the Emperor of Heaven was good or bad, good or evil.
The spiritual lottery landed safely.
"Hey! Emperor Yuanding has just broken through to become a god. Could it be that because of the name of the Emperor of Heaven, the heavenly secrets are in chaos?"
The Book of Changes once again consumed longevity to predict the origin of the Emperor of Heaven.
The spiritual sign shone brightly, and finally a ray of heavenly secret came out and fell into the soul.
"god?"
There are so many angles and contents that can be explained by just one word. Zhou Yi thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
"Forget it, the Emperor of Heaven is not allowed to ascend, and the maximum lifespan is 5,000 yuan."
"At that time, there were many human immortals in Dongsheng Shenzhou. No matter how much Emperor Yuanding used his tricks, he was just fighting for power and profit. Could he still destroy the world of immortal cultivation at its peak?"
Zhou Yi once asked his master where the ancestral line of Dongsheng Shenzhou was.
Iron Crown Immortal pointed at his feet and told him that his ancestral lineage was in Tianshan Mountain and would be protected by the Butian Sect's Immortal!
The world of immortality is immortal, and other disasters are nothing in Zhou Yi's eyes.
"A few days ago, we found traces of several demons. It's time to send them to reincarnation, die early and be reincarnated. In the next life, they will be under the governance of the heaven. Study hard and take exams, and strive to be awarded immortality..."
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Another twenty years.
Fleeting.
this day
Zhou Yizheng was having a banquet with his Taoist friends and became slightly tipsy.
They began to discuss how to eradicate the Bone Demon King of Skull Mountain. This demon has a strange whereabouts and is good at the secret skills of substitutes. It is very cunning and difficult to deal with.
"Brother, when my younger brother was traveling around, he once met a fellow Taoist named Bai."
The Taoist priest was handsome and looked to be no more than ten or twenty years old. He smiled and said, "That fellow Taoist Bai has extraordinary magical powers. He can understand the past and predict the future. If you invite him to come, you will definitely kill the Bone Demon Lord!"
Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "How could there be such a strange person in the world?"
"Originally, my younger brother was also amazed, but as time passed, Fellow Daoist Bai manifested his prototype.
The Taoist priest said: "It is actually the auspicious beast Bai Ze, who has practiced cultivation for thousands of years and transformed into a human form. He has worshiped as an authentic Xuanmen cultivator and asked!"
"White Pond!"
Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and his mind was spinning, wondering about the purpose of this cheap brother's words.
When news about the incense conferring godship came out, it was not just the human monks who were moved. The demon clan practiced even more slowly, and it was difficult to break out of the shackles of their bloodline even to death.
If one can make a breakthrough through the Conferred God, the bloodline will return to its origins, and the descendants of the bloodline will also enjoy the benefits.
Therefore, many mythical beasts, even ferocious beasts, are asking around about the matter of becoming a god, hoping to catch a ride.
When Zhou Yi was thinking, the talisman on his sleeve vibrated and a message came from him.
"Brother, Master has called me back to Tianshan. The matter of exterminating demons will be discussed later. I can bring that fellow Taoist Bai here next time."
"Thank you, brother!"
When the Taoist priest heard the summons from the immortals, he immediately thought of a possibility and did not dare to delay, so he hurriedly said goodbye.
Zhou Yi's figure dissipated, and when it regrouped, he appeared on the back of the ox.
Clouds formed under the feet of the ox, and it flew towards the Tianshan Mountains.
Sunset.
Cloud heads fell outside Xuantie Temple, Zhou Yi jumped off the back of the bull and bowed to salute.
"Meet the Master."
"Come in."
The person who spoke was the headmaster Guangweizi, holding a scroll of yellow silk in his hand, and said: "Seventy-two human beings and immortals worked together for forty years to make the list of gods. The weapon spirit has not yet been born, and its power is no longer weaker than the spiritual weapon." !」
As he spoke, the yellow silk flew up and fell into Zhou Yi's hands.
Zhou Yi took the scroll and slowly unfolded it, seeing the densely packed priesthood and names on the front.
From the name of the Heavenly Emperor on the right to Tai Sui, the last person on the left, I have heard every name, at least the famous Taoist Lord.
"Headmaster, why are there only 1st to 6th grade righteous gods?"
There are so many righteous gods left, and even a poor Taoist doesn't know all the golden elixirs, so they are not included in the list of gods. They are all canonized by the Emperor of Heaven himself. "
Guangweizi said: "Sixty percent of the positions on the list of gods are controlled by great religions, and they are all key positions. Another 30% are given to dynasties and sects, and only 10% are left to casual cultivators, which will inevitably cause turmoil in the world of immortality."
"Simply let go of the lower third-grade priesthood and give casual cultivators a chance to be promoted, so as not to cause trouble!"
"What the Headmaster said makes sense."
Zhou Yi Weiwei took the lead. Even if the great sect could crush the casual cultivators, the actual number of disciples would not even be one hundred in the world of immortal cultivators.
In addition, many disciples from dynasties and sects do not account for 10% of the number of people in the world of immortality, but they control 90% of the positions in the heaven. If they do not let go, they will be forced to rebel.
On the contrary, if there is an ascending channel, even if it is only one in a million, the casual cultivator will fall into internal friction. 11
Zhou Yi tentatively said: "My disciple has been slaying demons and demons over the years, and has occupied many mountains, rivers and rivers with his brothers. Can you..."
Guangweizi said: "You are in charge of the matter of conferring gods, and you can decide on some minor matters by yourself."
"Thank you, Master!"
Zhou Yi said with surprise on his face, "This disciple will definitely not abuse his power and ensure that the enthronement of gods is fair and just. Only in this way can the Heavenly Court govern Dongsheng China in a legitimate and justifiable manner."
"You have the nerve to be fair..."
Guangweizi warned: "Don't go too far. The purpose of lowering yourself to a third-grade divine position is to appease the casual cultivators."
"The disciples have hundreds of sworn brothers over the years, all of whom are casual cultivators."
Zhou Yi said: "They are all kind-hearted and pure, and they are very suitable for governing the place. Moreover, with them snooping among the casual cultivators, they can grasp any troubles!"
Tieguanxian raised his eyebrows and said, "It's too shameless to do this."
"What Master said, this disciple also wants to maintain stability in the world of immortality."
Zhou Yi said: "Besides, it is only this generation. In the future, heaven will be stable, and there will be no more loose cultivators in the world of immortality. As long as they are stabilized, after three to five hundred years, the general trend will be achieved!"
Faced with the overwhelming trend, casual cultivators must either choose to assimilate or be shattered into pieces.
Guangweizi smiled and said: "I can rest assured that you can do things. It's a pity that you don't want to be the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise this matter of becoming a god would be more secure!"
"Although my disciple is not the Emperor of Heaven, I will still devote myself to it."
Zhou Yi suddenly remembered something and said, "Have you ever known, Master Daheng, that Taizu Daheng's heel and foot don't seem to be that righteous?"
"Pindao has heard a little bit about this matter, but it is not a big problem. In order to survive, Taizu Daheng took refuge in the demon sect. There was also a demon sect behind the establishment of Daheng, but I don't know which one."
Guangweizi said: "This is not a big deal. The demon sect is poisonous all over the world, and it is difficult for casual cultivators to survive. There are many intersections between the two!"
"I see."
Zhou Yi speculated in his heart that Taizu Daheng killed An Tianjun either to break with the Demon Sect or to stage a show for the Butian Sect.
He lowered his head to look at the list of gods again, analyzed the official positions one by one, and then thought about the name and background.
The first is to screen out the true inheritance of the great religion. These monks are supported by the ancestors of human immortals. Secondly, after removing the bloodline of the dynasty, most of them are descendants of human immortals. The remaining names are only one hundred and eighty.
Zhou Yi saw a few familiar names and said with a lick of his face.
"Master, can I transfer some of my friends to these heavenly official positions?"
Guangweizi said with a smile, "Tell me about it?"
Zhou Yi pointed to two of the names and said.
"Jing is like Gu Xiaodaojun, who has a century-old friendship with his disciples. He can exchange this year of Tai Sui for the official Si Bingbi..."
