Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Why doesn't the True Lord let us continue fighting?"

"Are you afraid that we won't be able to stop ourselves and break your treasure?"

Seeing Ye Wenshu asking the question, Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "I know your abilities very well."

"I am really afraid that if the two of you continue to fight, this atlas will be torn to pieces."

"In everything, excess is as bad as deficiency. Leave some room for maneuver."

Fahui smiled upon hearing this and said, "Fellow Daoist Lingyuan is right. If you do things in excess, you will become attached to appearances. Keep some in mind so that the world will be vast."

"If I really fight with Xuannv to my heart's content, I will inevitably break my vows."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ye Wenshu's eyes: "When you reach the level of a venerable, shouldn't you be able to do whatever you want? Are you still worried about breaking the precepts?"

Fahui said solemnly: "All living things should respect the laws of heaven. I am a humble monk, so I must follow the laws and respect the principles."

Seeing these two people playing witty tricks, Jiang Sheng was also happy to have some free time. He wanted to see what skills and methods Brother Xuanyi had developed over the years.

Jiang Sheng hadn't been in the Three Realms for some time, so he didn't know much about the affairs of the Southern Region Continent. However, in the past few days, many people had told him that Ye Wenshu and Fahui had some friction in the Southern Region Continent.

But these will not have much impact, after all, they are just collisions of minor details. These two seem to be incompatible, but they do have a tacit understanding.

They are all monsters that have been tempered over the past thousand years. If they didn't have a kind heart, how could they have come this far?
Jiang Sheng ignored the two and looked at Kong Zhen instead: "Fellow Daoist Kong Zhen, in your opinion, who will win and who will lose between these two?"

Kong Zhen waved his jade fan, narrowing his eyes to hide his green pupils: "It's not easy to determine the winner between Jin Qiong and Taoist Xuanyi."

"Your Excellency also knows that in the way of fighting, momentum comes first. Once the momentum is there, you will have three points of advantage."

"When two strong men meet, it is extremely difficult to tell who is stronger in terms of momentum, and it is not easy for one to overpower the other. Moreover, this is just a competition, not a life-and-death fight. If we want to tell who is stronger, we can only look at the difference in techniques."

"Now it seems that there is no difference in technique between Jin Qiong and Taoist Xuanyi."

"I'm not bragging. The monsters of my Northern Continent are familiar with the art of warfare and are naturally stronger."

Jiang Sheng nodded. Kong Zhen was not bragging. After all, the demon race had strong bodies and many had magical powers. Compared with humans, the demon race had an advantage since childhood.

The advantage of the human race is based on the convenience of spiritual practice. As the most intelligent creatures on earth, humans are born with a natural shortcut. As long as they practice diligently and achieve the golden elixir, they will be able to develop supernatural powers. This is the advantage of the human race.

The demon race relies on their blood and flesh, is strong and brave, has innate supernatural powers, and becomes even more extraordinary after forming a demon pill.

It’s just that the demon race relies more on their magical powers and physical bodies, and their use of various magical tools is inferior to that of humans.

Human beings have made extreme use of the resources of heaven and earth. The divine treasures and irons are used to refine magical instruments and treasures, the divine herbs and medicines are used to make elixirs, and the barks of the divine plants can be used to make talismans and set up various formations, etc.

However, the demon race is not bad either. From the initial bone tools and furs, to blood talismans and miscellaneous tools, and then to the current systematic magic weapons, elixirs, armor, formations, etc., the development of the demon race is no slower than that of humans.

Jiang Sheng looked up several ancient books in the Taoist Canon of Penglai Taoist Sect, which mentioned that the human race is the most intelligent among all creatures, and the demon race is actually also innately sacred, and not barbaric and brave.

The demon race and the demon beasts are not the same concept.

The fact that the demon race seems inferior to the human race today is actually related to a major change in ancient times.

Jiang Sheng guessed that this was related to the split of the universe millions of years ago mentioned by Patriarch Shangyang.

It seems that since then, all living things in the chaos of the universe are not as good as before.

Jiang Sheng suppressed his thoughts and looked towards the place where Xuan Yi and Jin Qiong were fighting. There was a faint flash of green light and golden shadow in his eyes. "In my humble opinion, if Jin Qiong can maintain such a fierce offensive momentum without any follow-up moves, Brother Xuan Yi will probably win within a day."

Kong Zhen looked at Jiang Sheng: "Oh? I'd like to hear more about it."

After hearing this, Ye Wenshu and Fahui also looked at Jiang Sheng, wanting to know what Jiang Sheng based his judgment on.

Jiang Sheng raised his hand and pointed, and the three of them looked, only to see Jin Qiong approaching step by step with the flaming golden spear in her hand. She danced with the flaming spear like a flower, and it seemed as if a bright sparkle bloomed above the sky. Countless spear shadows were real and unreal, and vaguely it seemed as if tens of thousands of flaming fires were bursting out and blooming, like smoke and rainbows, illuminating everything.

And in the midst of the flowing fire and colorful clouds, a golden-winged roc spread its wings and flew into the sky. Wherever the golden wings passed, fire rain scattered like a meteor.

"The flaming trees brush against the clouds and the red phoenixes fly, while the beautiful flowers fall to the ground and fill the air with red flowers."

"Jin Qiong's use of the Flowing Fire Spear is truly extraordinary. The Golden Winged Dapeng is a divine bird that belongs to the Golden Fire. It is unruly and arrogant, and with this gun technique, it can naturally overwhelm 99% of the world's geniuses."

"It's just that Jin Qiong overlooked one point. In Taoist practice, the highest virtue is like water, and the most important thing is the lasting effect."

“The way of water is to flow continuously, to use softness to control hardness.”

"Brother Xuanyi used a ruler to divide the sky, draw the galaxy, and transform it into water. Look, the galaxy surrounding the sky has a force that has not yet been unleashed. Once it is unleashed, it will surely be overwhelming."

Jiang Sheng paused and said, "In the way of fighting, momentum comes first. Momentum can come first or later. The one who strikes first is naturally stronger, but the accumulated power of the one who strikes later is bound to be greater than that of the former."

"The first push is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted. This is the third time Jin Qiong has tried to increase her momentum. If she still can't hold it back this time, she won't have much chance of winning."

While Jiang Sheng was speaking, Ye Wenshu, Fahui and Kong Zhen saw that Jin Qiong had indeed gathered all her momentum and started to attack fiercely.

Along with the sound of piercing gold and splitting rocks, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and even the wind, thunder, water and fire became turbulent.

The flaming golden spear in Jin Qiong's hand was covered with streams of flaming golden flames. Then Jin Qiong and the spear became one, transforming into a streak of red gold and darting out.

The space was shaking continuously, the void was cracking inch by inch, and the scarlet gold cloud struck across thousands of miles, leaving behind countless streams of fire along the way, which turned into red clouds of fireworks scattered across the sky and earth.

And wisps of fire essence in these fireworks rose up and condensed into the shadow of a big roc in the air. The big roc, which was embedded with gems, had golden feathers and iron wings, and claws like diamonds, cried loudly and followed the stunning roc straight towards Xuanyi.

Fahui's eyes were filled with unconcealed brilliance: "The Golden Winged Dapeng clan is indeed known for its speed. With the help of the wind and the power of gold and fire, the power of this attack can penetrate the stars and destroy the mountains and rivers."

Fahui was very satisfied with the power displayed by Jin Qiong.

Although the demon clan is weak nowadays, they are still innately sacred after all, and there are many geniuses among them.

For example, the Peacock Great Saint of the demon clan. The Golden Palace Emperor conferred the title of Black Tortoise Great Saint as the Black Tortoise Great Emperor, and the Golden Enlightened Buddha also intended to win over the ancestor of the Peacock clan, and promised: as long as he is willing to convert to Buddhism, he is willing to confer the title of the Western Pole, Peacock Great Ming King Bodhisattva.

However, they were rejected by the Great Sage Kong Xuan, who had no intention of converting to Buddhism. In addition, the Dongtian Taoists were keeping a close eye on them, so Buddhism had no choice but to give up.

But if we can't win over the Peacock Clan, it wouldn't be bad if we can win over the Golden Roc Clan.

Buddhism loves feathers, such as peacocks and golden rocs.

If the Jinpeng clan is willing to convert to Buddhism, it will be a happy event for Buddhism.

Fahui thought about it and looked at Jin Qiong: "The power of Jin Qiong Demon King is really amazing."

Ye Wenshu sneered and said, "Your Excellency, let's take a look at Xuanyi. He has already started to counterattack."

Fahui looked over and saw Xuan Yi constantly moving, dissolving Jin Qiong's attack with the power of Tai Chi, while constantly accumulating his own momentum. He saw Xuan retreating step by step, but the aura on Xuan Yi became more and more deep and condensed, like a vast lake that was about to set off huge waves.

This made Fahui's eyelids jump. Xuanyi was worthy of being the eldest senior brother of Qinghua Taoist Sect. He acted prudently. It seemed that he was retreating step by step and was at a disadvantage, but in fact, the rhythm of the fight was firmly controlled by Xuanyi. His strength was truly extraordinary.

Suddenly, Ye Wenshu said, "Venerable, how about we make a bet?"

Fahui looked at Ye Wenshu: "What does Xuannv want to bet on?"

Ye Wenshu thought about it, then smiled: "I bet that Xuan Yi can win within seven moves. If I win, Your Excellency will give me eighteen grains of Western Heaven gold sand. How about that?"

The corner of Fahui's mouth twitched slightly. Eighteen grains of golden sand from the Western Paradise were not ordinary golden sand. They were Buddhist golden sand refined in the incense burner of the Da Lingyin Temple. Each grain was equivalent to a mountain of gold.

The gold sand refined in the Da Lingyin Temple is generally used to shape golden bodies for Bodhisattvas and Arhats, or to refine Buddhist treasures, or to refine instruments and set up formations. They are all top-quality products.

"Eighteen grains of gold sand, I can still produce them, but what if Xuan Yi cannot win within seven moves?"

"How about I give you eighteen golden flowers from Heaven?"

Ye Wenshu placed the bet without hesitation.

The golden flowers in heaven are not ordinary things either. They are a kind of salary given by heaven to the celestial officials.

As the representative of the Heavenly Way, the Heavenly Court maintains the operation of the Three Realms, the changing of the four seasons, and the rotation of the stars. It has infinite merits and infinite source energy.

Therefore, the Heavenly Court forged the source energy of merit into golden flowers and gave them to those who had made contributions as rewards. Both merit and source energy were indispensable things for the creatures in the upper three realms.

Merit is hard to obtain, and source energy is difficult to refine. A golden flower from heaven can save you a lot of hard work.

Eighteen golden flowers in heaven are equivalent to the golden sand in the West.

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll be a witness. Let's see if Xuan Yi can win in seven moves."

Putting this conversation aside, the four of them turned their attention to the contest between Xuan Yi and Jin Qiong.

At this time, the golden light kept turning and moving, and the space cracked wherever it passed, and faint traces of broken void could be seen.

For the Golden-Winged Roc, relying on the strength of the strong wind and borrowing the breath of gold and fire, he can be successful in everything he does.

Accompanied by the sound of gold piercing and stone splitting, Jin Qiong approached Xuan Yi.

The flowing fire scattered, and Jin Qiong's true body reappeared. As the golden spear shone with flowing fire, a sharp and mysterious light broke through the void.

"Golden rainbow penetrates the sun!"

Suddenly, mysterious light penetrated the rainbow and the bright sun appeared across the sky.

In the face of this blow that directly hits the true spirit and is enough to destroy the physical body and soul, Xuan Yi remained calm.

After going through more than a hundred moves, he had already accumulated enough momentum of his own. The Wanxing Tianhua Ruler in his hand mobilized the nebulae above the sky, and in a moment the galaxy was suspended upside down.

As the Wanxing Tianhua Ruler was waved, it seemed as if a stream of Milky Way was pouring down and transformed into a silver belt to protect Xuan Yi's body.

The brilliant starlight was extraordinary. Jin Qiong's Sun-piercing strike penetrated layers of silver galaxies, but it was still blocked in front of Xuan Yi, making it difficult to completely destroy this starlight ring.

"It seems that the demon king is exhausted?"

"Then I will take action."

"A celestial phenomenon, the stars falling."

As Xuan Yi spoke, the Wanxing Tianhua Ruler in his hand caused endless starlight to fall, and the dim stars on the jade ruler lit up one after another.

The jade ruler in Xuan Yi's hand seemed to have attracted the power of countless stars. As the jade ruler struck horizontally, a brilliant light bloomed, like the light of the creation of the world, which made Jin Qiong feel a chill on his back.

This is a blow that is powerful enough to destroy the galaxy!
It was obvious that Jin Qiong and Xuan Yi were both really angry and were determined to overpower each other.

Now that Xuan Yi's blow, which contained thousands of stars, had hit Jin Qiong firmly, it was not as simple as just bowing her head and surrendering.

Kong Zhen frowned, he could sense the power of Xuan Yi's move. If it hit Jin Qiong, his skin would be torn and his bones would be broken.

Ye Wenshu looked at Jin Qiong, who was locked firmly by Xuan Yi and could hardly break free, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Your Excellency, it seems that I have won this time."

Fahui's expression remained unchanged: "It's just eighteen grains of gold sand. If I lose, I lose."

"It's worth it to see such a wonderful battle between Xuanyi Zhenjun of Qinghua Dao Sect and Jinqiong Yaojun of Yaohuang Palace."

Before Fahui finished speaking, he saw a stunning flying bird flying across the sky.

hum~
It was like the sound of cranes crying and dragons roaring, and in a moment a green sword light spread out, separating the pouring galaxy and the falling fire, separating Xuan Yi and Jin Qiong like a barrier.

Jiang Sheng, I don't know when he has already made his move. (End of this chapter)