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Chapter 330: The law outside the domain, Shinto!
The times have changed.

In less than a day.

The prince fell and the sword master took action.

Two major events broke out simultaneously, bringing earth-shaking impacts.

Everyone knows one thing: the world situation has changed.

In the past, Daqian was in a prosperous era. Even in troubled times, countless heroes and evildoers gathered here, but they were still like rats in the gutter and could not see the light.

But when a ray of sword light fell, a sword that could not kill appeared.

As a result, the situation in the world changed, and Daqian, which had been as stable as Mount Tai, immediately became precarious.

Ever since the Holy Sword appeared, Dangshixian has lost contact and cut off all messages. No one can contact Dangshixian.

Lost this pillar of support.

Although Qiantian has not collapsed, it is still on the verge of crumbling.

Storm is coming.

No, the storm has already arrived.

Wu Junyi braved the heavy rain, and his invisible energy was like a canopy that parted the rain. He pushed open the door with big strides and walked into Dou Changsheng's room. After a quick glance, he could clearly see Dou Changsheng sitting upright, with the laughing monk standing beside him.

Concubine Xiao, Xiao Yuanxiang, the Third Prince and others were all inside the house, and now they were like statues, not uttering a word.

Wu Junyi spoke in a deep voice: "Since the news came out from the imperial capital, the whole world has been in an uproar."

"The leader of the Nine Righteous Sects, the Lord of Overlord Valley, Xiang Tianming."

Wu Junyi paused for a moment before continuing, "He left Overlord Valley and killed thirteen prefects and two governors in one day."

"The lands of the six continents in all directions of Overlord Valley were all under the control of Overlord Valley in an instant."

"They openly raised the flag of Overlord Valley."

"The means were extremely cruel, rarely seen in the world, and the whole world was speechless."

"This is just the beginning. Overlord Valley is the leader of the nine sects and is in charge of the righteousness of the world. There are countless disciples. Some of the outer disciples have openly expelled the county magistrate and only obeyed Overlord Valley's orders."

"If this trend cannot be curbed, Overlord Valley will control more than just the six continents."

The laughing monk held a Buddhist rosary in his hand, with veins bulging. The strength in his hands was constantly increasing, and one of the beads had already started to crack, which continued to extend like a spider web.

At this moment, the laughing monk was shocked.

How dare?
How dare Xiang Tianming?
He actually dared to be braver than me.

The destruction of the Nalanda Monastery was not a small matter, but it was actually just that.

After all, Nalanda Monastery is no longer one of the Seventeen Orthodox Sects. It has lost the rare artifacts of the Heavenly Dao and suffered heavy losses. It is no longer as powerful as before and its influence has weakened. If it had not been one of the Seventeen Orthodox Sects, it would not have had any influence at the national level.

But what Xiang Tianming did this time was truly earth-shattering.

Openly killing officials and occupying counties and cities would not be surprising if everyone did this in the last years of a dynasty.

But now it is the prosperous era of Daqian, no one dares, and he directly rebelled.

What a heinous act.

Wu Junyi gave everyone a brief moment to react before continuing, "Bawanggu's actions were cruel and his rebellious intentions were not concealed."

"The Sihai Sect openly built temples to preach and attracted a large number of believers."

When Wu Junyi raised his hand, a map of the world appeared in front of everyone.

This map is an extremely precious treasure and also a taboo item. If someone copies it privately, his family will be confiscated and his clan will be exterminated. But for King Qian, he can retrieve it at will.

A red color has appeared above, with spots of light dyeing the south of the Yangtze River red.

"The Sihai Sect has never raised the banner of rebellion, but it has never concealed its ambitions. This generation of the Sihai Sect leader wants to establish the way of gods and build a water-based divine court to ascend to heaven."

"First, he planned to conquer Jiangnan, and then he would devour the water system of China. Now he is known as the God of the Yellow River. Now, all kinds of water palaces are spread all over Jiangnan. Three days later, a grand sacrifice will be held to deify the gods, and the gods of rivers, lakes, rivers, and lakes will be enthroned as the gods of the rivers, the river gods, and the river gods."

"The place where the Great Sun Sect was founded, the Haori Divine Mountain, has been growing a thousand feet a day and has never stopped until now, like a pillar of heaven and earth."

"Three days passed across the sky, the sun was patrolling the sky, the mountains and rivers were like a private backyard, no officials were killed, but the imperial decree could not leave the government office."

Ok.

That’s really great.

What a pillar of righteousness.

The evil sect disappeared without a trace, and no news of it was heard.

These righteous leaders who claimed to be the ones who suppressed the world and were unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness are now the first to launch an uprising.

Xiang Tianming from Overlord Valley, Yuan Qinglin from Four Seas Sect, and Shi Wanyang from Dayi Sect.

These three things have been planned for a long time.

Only then can it be launched in one day and all states can change color.

Dou Changsheng took a deep breath and then exhaled heavily.

The influence of the immortals in the world is really too great. After Daqian lost this stabilizing force, the stable country immediately became precarious.

The seventeen orthodox sects are entrenched in various places. For example, Nalanda Monastery has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It is truly the Nalanda Monastery that remains unchanged, while the dynasties are changing.

How could their control over the local areas be compared to that of the imperial court? Generation after generation of disciples had already taken control of the nearby states and counties. After all, their ancestors for more than three generations might have been disciples of the Seventeen Orthodox Sects.

Even if it is just an inconspicuous outer sect, it will make them feel a sense of belonging.

They would all pass down a few moves, and if they had mastered the basics, they would be able to enter the outer sect of the Seventeen Orthodox Sects, and after going through layers of selection, become inner sect disciples of the Seventeen Orthodox Sects. This way of inheritance has been going on for who knows how many years.

Identity, interests, blood, too many elements bind them together.

The seventeen orthodox sects are entrenched in one area and are a malignant tumor. Even if Daqian is a real dragon, they are also flood dragons.

Originally, the righteous path was hostile to the evil path, and the two sides fought in the arena and restrained each other, so the harm was not that great.

But now, one of the pillars of the imperial court, the Nine Orthodox Sects, openly sang a different tune.

Xiang Tianming rebelled directly, and Yuan Qinglin and Shi Wanyang were not much behind, the only thing missing was killing people to raise the flag.

These are the nine righteous sects. Now that Buddhism has lost its position, three of the eight sects have simply stopped pretending and torn off their disguises. Are the remaining five sects good people?

No.

They were just going to see which way the wind was blowing.

The quieter these guys are, the more ruthless they are.

As the saying goes, a biting dog doesn’t bark.

The Sihai Sect has a low presence, and Shi Wanyang of the Dainichi Sect rarely shows up. In Dou Changsheng's eyes, their impression of the sect is even worse than that of the Five Elements Sect.

But Yuan Qinglin of the Sihai Sect wanted to be the master of all water in the world, to open up a divine court, and to establish the divine way.

Shi Wanyang's divine sun patrols the sky, towering above all living creatures, and is determined to make the sect dominate the world.

Each of them is as bold as a tiger and a ruthless character.

Originally, two hundred years would be the end of the dynasty. The young people today would have grown up by then and would be the ones stirring up trouble.

But no one had expected that this fellow of the older generation, who should have been old and frail, would gain the power of wind and cloud and have destiny now that the chaos had come ahead of time.

No wonder there are so many ruthless and powerful people in troubled times.

Because he represents their generation.

They were born in troubled times and therefore were able to achieve success. The immortals of the time have already conquered the whole world and are invincible, sweeping away everything. The trend is set.

But when they grow up, they will not be able to live to see the next chaotic era. If they manage to survive, they will be too old and frail, their souls will be decayed, and they will be too old to fight anymore.

But Daqian has two hundred years less time, and they are still young and in their prime.

It is the best time of life.

The immortals of the time were too powerful; even if they united, they would be no match for them.

But now that the opportunity has come, no one wants to miss it.

Within one day, three sects launched rebellion.

This is just the beginning. How could there be no subsequent movement in the evil path?

Dou Changsheng frowned, waved his hand to signal everyone to leave, and began to think carefully. From the moment the prince was imprisoned, the emperor's decree had been received from the imperial capital, asking Dou Changsheng to return to the imperial capital.

Dou Changsheng knew what the emperor meant. This was because the immortals of the time had lost contact, and Daqian was in turmoil. There were many things to deal with, and he, the King of Qian, was indispensable. The second thing was the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

What an eventful time.

Dou Changsheng sighed.

I have to go back to the capital and have already planned to leave.

I had just stood up when I suddenly realized that I had sprained my ankle and was unable to move. It would take a hundred days to heal the broken bone, so I had to rest in Luojing for a while.

This is God’s will, what can we do?

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Yellow River.

The water flows fast and endlessly.

Yuan Qinglin wore a tall cap and long gown, a beautiful jade on his waist, and wide sleeves embroidered with water waves.

The ice-blue silk threads outlined the water waves, which seemed like living things, and the sound of flowing water could be heard faintly.

Yuan Qinglin had a resolute expression and a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars as he looked at the Yellow River that stretched to the horizon.

A section of green bamboo, like a dream, stands next to Yuan Qinglin.

A emerald green jade flute was vaguely outlined, and bursts of celestial music continued to sound between heaven and earth.

The Jade Flute of the Blue Sea is an immortal weapon of the Sihai Sect.

Even though it was just a projection, it possessed infinite power, and it was not difficult for it to burn the sky and boil the sea.

"Every great lake in the world has its owner."

"The Four Seas Sect has only occupied a part of the territory after so many years of attack. The hidden dark side is too big. Who knows how many evil spirits and monsters are hiding in the dark."

"Shenzhou is vast and boundless, and humanity is flourishing on this land. Evil spirits and monsters have no room to survive and can only retreat to the mountains and swamps."

"So to sort out the water veins of the world, it is not possible for the Four Seas Sect alone to do it. We must gather the power of the world to sweep away the evil spirits and restore peace to the world."

"Since the founding of the Sihai Sect, generations of disciples have sacrificed their lives one after another, staining the waters with blood."

"That's why few aquatic creatures come ashore and attack humans."

"The rise of humanity is largely due to the contribution of our Sihai Sect."

"This is the foundation for me, Xiao Dongshui, to become an immortal."

"The immortals need me to clear the waters."

Bi Hai Yu Xiao slowly stood up and stood horizontally in front of Yuan Qinglin. A faint voice sounded again: "I cultivate the waters and do not get involved in foreign affairs."

“This is my future.”

“This is your future, too.”

"I can seize this opportunity, establish my own path, and obtain this great road to heaven. I can also rely on the accumulation of tens of thousands of years to seek further progress."

"And you can also use this to become an immortal."

"I am the Black Emperor, and I shall establish the gods of the four seas, all of whom shall be immortals."

Yuan Qinglin kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, saying: "Although the way of the gods is a law from outside the domain, it is also a great way."

"I have been blessed with the teachings of my ancestor, and I will definitely live up to his expectations and promote Shintoism."

A hint of joy emerged from the Jade Flute of the Sea. An artifact was actually like a real person. The joyful voice sounded again: "Over the years, there have been countless leaders of the Four Seas Sect, but you are the only one who is most like me."

"Remember, this matter interferes with the mortal world and goes against the will of the immortals. It cannot be known to outsiders. I will not acknowledge it in the future."

Yuan Qinglin stared at the Bi Hai Yu Xiao, which gradually began to dissipate and finally disappeared without a trace.

His expression was respectful, as if the master had never left. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and began to look at the surging Yellow River.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Xiao Dongshui, the founder of the Sihai Sect, entered the water area in human form.

But the other party was just a musician at first. Because of his moving flute sound, he became a slave raised by the Dragon King of the River.

He rose step by step from a humble background, and finally became one of the immortals, known as the Taoist of the Four Seas.

This is a legend among legends.

The foundation for becoming an immortal is water.

What the fake guy just said was correct.

Yes, it's a fake.

Yuan Qinglin knew it from the beginning to the end.

From the moment the Blood Demon was suppressed by his clone, the halo called Immortal had already been shattered in Yuan Qinglin's heart.

Although the Blood Demon is not a true immortal, he is also immortal. There is not much difference between their life essences. The only difference is that the Blood Demon is weaker. Those true immortals cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. They are just more powerful.

So when the faker appeared, he thought that because of his reverence for the master, he would not be able to find the flaw, but in fact Yuan Qinglin had seen through it all the time.

Yuan Qinglin knew even more about the appearance of this fake product.

This is definitely the will of the ancestor.

Being able to influence the Jade Flute of the Blue Sea, it must be an evil dragon without a doubt.

After all, the Bi Hai Yu Xiao is closely related to the dragon clan.

In the past, when the Yellow River Dragon Court was still alive and at its peak, it was still planned by the founder to overthrow it.

Everyone knows that the Great Demon God and the Blood-Clothed King Buddha raided the Yellow River Dragon Court and killed the Yellow River Dragon Lord, causing the Dragon Court to collapse.

But he didn't think about it carefully. The dragon clan is a large clan. There is more than one evil god now. Its strength in the past was certainly even stronger. There is more than one real dragon in the Yellow River Dragon Court.

In that battle, the ancestor was the core.

All the humiliation and hatred were washed away in one day.

Yuan Qinglin also understood what the ancestor meant. Shinto is the great way, and he needed experimental subjects.

These evil dragons are willing to cause trouble, and I don't mind taking advantage of them and using their resources to promote Shinto experiments.

This generation has not produced any results.

Then the next generation.

The ancestor has long life and no lack of time.

Just as he plows deep into the waters and does not get involved in disputes on the land.

There is a golden house in the water, and a beautiful woman in the water is as beautiful as jade.

What the fake guy said is true. They have been silently contributing for tens of thousands of years, and have been one bloodline throughout the world, doing great deeds for humanity.

Shinto is below humanity, and if it is to be promoted into the world, humanity will certainly allow it.

This person is just a general term.

You can also call them immortals.

This is the will of the immortals, and it can also represent part of God's will.

This is opportunity.

How can I become a true immortal through the righteous way if I don't have the qualifications of Qing Xuanhe and the eight generations?

But opening up the Shinto path and adding another one to the world is a great achievement.

As a pioneer, you may just be paving the way for others and become one of the white bones beneath their feet.

But there is also a chance.

The possibilities are endless.

The position of the Black Emperor can only be taken by the evil dragon.

Why can’t I deserve it!

(End of this chapter)