Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"In the past, our Fatian Sect was also a prestigious existence in the Jiuzhou world."

"The Jiuzhou Realm actually has more than just the Nine Provinces. The so-called Nine Provinces are just the nine largest continents."

"In the Jiufang Continent, three of them belong to the number one sect in the Jiuzhou Realm, Qiankun Dao Sect of Qiantian Daojun."

"There are four more that belong to the Kongdong Taoist sect and the Huayun Taoist sect."

"Of the nine continents, seven are in the hands of the Pure Yang Holy Land. Although my Fatian Sect is not as good as the Holy Land, it is also as good as the orthodox Taoist sect. We have occupied a piece of the world and established a Taoist temple for ten thousand years."

"It's a pity that the Fatian Sect has lost its incense and its tradition is gone. I guess the sect has belonged to someone else."

In the bright pearl mirror, the voice of Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu was filled with emotion and regret as he recalled the past, and his words were full of complex meanings.

Jiang Sheng listened quietly without interrupting. He was not a talkative person, so at this moment it would be nice for him to just be a listener and listen to the old man's stories.

However, Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu is, after all, a Mahayana Immortal Lord, and his Taoism heart is so strong that after his state of mind was temporarily lost, he recovered in an instant.

The recovered Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu broke away from the pearl light mirror, revealing his remaining soul.

Jiang Sheng saw a wisp of soul floating out of the Fatian Thousand Gilded Pearls and the Wanfa Mystery Mirror, which combined together to form the residual soul of the Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu.

The remnant soul still maintained the appearance of the immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu before his death, wearing a crimson dragon-patterned yin-yang Taoist robe, a golden dragon-spitting pearl crown on his head, and a jade beaded dragon belt around his waist. Even though it was just a remnant soul, the sense of crisis it gave Jiang Sheng was even greater than that of Jing Yangzi who just had two Mahayana immortal treasures in his hands.

If Jiang Sheng faced Jing Yangzi, it was like facing a patient who was half-dead despite holding a treasure. Although he held a sharp weapon, he was powerless to activate it, and his death was already inevitable.

Then, when Jiang Sheng faced the remnant soul of Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu, it was like he was facing a god who was clearly dead but still had some strength left. The sense of oppression that the two brought to Jiang Sheng was completely different.

Facing Jing Yangzi, even if Jing Yangzi has treasures and puppets, Jiang Sheng is confident that he can defeat him.

But facing the remnant soul of Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu, Jiang Sheng knew that he had no chance of winning.

Even if there is only a remnant soul in front of him.

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu glanced at Jiang Sheng, and then said, "Tell me, little friend Lingyuan, who asked you to come?"

Jiang Sheng frowned slightly: "What do you mean, Immortal Lord?"

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu laughed: "Young man, if no one asked you to come here, with your vigilant nature, would you still come in knowing there is danger?"

"If this is how the Penglai Dao Sect teaches its true teachings, then I have nothing to say."

After saying that, Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu looked at Jiang Sheng, his eyes staring into Jiang Sheng's eyes, as if he wanted to see through Jiang Sheng's thoughts.

It would be a lie to say that the true disciple of the Penglai Taoist sect, a supreme Taiyi True Lord in the Lianxu realm, went deep into the depths of chaos alone without any reason.

Therefore, Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu knew very well that Jiang Sheng must have come here with some mission, either for the sect or for himself; but no matter what the mission was, Jiang Sheng should not change his target and run to this chaotic gap.

Especially since he knew there was danger and the situation was unclear, he still barged in anyway.

If Jiang Sheng really had such a straightforward and foolish personality, even if he was the true disciple of Penglai Taoist Sect, he should have died long ago. How could he still be alive today and have acquired such skills?
All the disciples from the Taoist holy places and the orthodox Xuanmen are smart people.

Each of them is not only gifted with extraordinary talents, but also has impeccable manners in dealing with people and things, sharp eyes, and strong character. They have no shortage of skills, magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans. Their abilities and attainments are among the best in the same realm.

There are always some independent cultivators and small families who think that these disciples from famous and orthodox sects are all arrogant, ambitious but incompetent, and expose their true colors when encountering problems. They only focus on cultivation on weekdays and are perfectly protected by the sect. They have no idea that the world is dangerous and they think they can control these disciples from big sects with their own experience and rich experience gained in the cultivation world.

All the independent cultivators and disciples from small families who have such ideas are fools!

If someone from a famous and upright family does not have some skills, wouldn't it bring disgrace to the reputation of the sect?
What's more, the famous and upright sects do not accept just anyone. Those who are able to get in must have excellent bones, talents, character, and Taoism. How can those who can stand out from such a group of monsters and become a true disciple be just an ordinary person?
These people are all evil among evil. They have been tempered in the sect since childhood and traveled outside. What kind of crises have they not seen, what kind of complex environments have they not encountered, and what kind of people have they not met?

The teachings and actions of the elders in the sect are more valuable than the experience gained by those small independent cultivators in ten lifetimes, not to mention their treasures.

This kind of person can tell what kind of person you are just by looking at you from behind.

The person in front of him, the thirteenth generation true disciple of Penglai Taoist Sect, the Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu, knew at first glance that this was no ordinary true disciple.

What you wear on your head, what you wear on your body, and what you tie around your waist, which one of them is not a magic weapon?
Not to mention that this True Lord Lingyuan has no less than six real treasures in his hands!
Six pieces!

Who is the True Lord Lianxu who has so much Xuanhuang Qi to refine so many real treasures!

This person's status in Penglai must be extraordinary, and allowing him to come to the depths of chaos must be an important mission for Penglai Taoist Sect.

With an important mission to accomplish, how could we deviate from the route and waste time in this chaos?

Jiang Sheng noticed the thoughts of Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu and said, "I think you can see that I came to the depths of chaos for something."

"But there is no rush for what is happening to me. It is not something that can be accomplished overnight, so I need to make more preparations."

"Of course, I will not hide it from you, Immortal Lord. The reason I came to this dead star region is indeed because someone asked me to help an old friend of his to be liberated."

"And that person has already paid me the reward in advance."

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng took out a star plate.

The star plate was only the size of a palm, with the Yin-Yang Bagua engraved on the inside and a star map of the eight directions on the outside. At this moment, there was a star field flashing on the star map, and looking at its coordinates, it was exactly here.

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu stared at the star plate, was silent for a moment and said, "Is this the Shangyuan Eight Stars Chart of the Chixiao Dao Sect?"

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty has good eyesight."

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu snorted coldly: "The Chixiao Dao Sect is the Xuanmen Holy Land of the Cangwu Realm, the place where the orthodox Dao is located. Looking at the Chaos Universe, it is also one of the orthodox Daoists."

"The Chixiao Daoist Sect's Taiyi Yuzhen Shangyuan Bajing Chixiao Daoist Lord is a well-known Daoist Lord in the Chaos Universe."

"In the past, Taoist Chi Xiao gave a lecture in Cangwu Realm, and I also went there to listen to his lecture on Pure Yang Dao Fruit."

As he spoke, Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu sighed, "The Chixiao Sect and the Penglai Sect are on good terms. I heard that Chixiao Sect and your sect's Dejing Sect are close friends. The one who entrusted little friend Lingyuan this time must be someone from the Chixiao Sect, right?"

Jiang Sheng nodded and said, "The Chixiao Sect's Taiyi Dongxuan Liuxiao Xuyuan Zhenjun gave me this star plate and asked me to give it to his old friend, Taiyi Dongxuan Jueyun Xingfa Zhenjun, to help him to be liberated and reincarnate."

When Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu heard that it was Lord Xingfa's old friend who had entrusted him, he suddenly fell silent.

Taiyi Dongxuan Jueyun Xingfa Zhenjun, the last Zhenjun of Taiyi Dongxuan Daoguo in the Fatian Sect, finally died here.

Including the True Lords Xiang, Danqiong, and Yangjue, who were regarded as the successors of the clan leader, and the True Lord Xiangxi, who was also of the Xiang generation
The entire Fatian Sect's high-level combat power was wiped out by Yang Yangzi, and the Fatian Xiangyu Immortal Lord was still alive, but he was hiding in the Mahayana Immortal Treasure and remained indifferent.
Jiang Sheng knew clearly that the matter of Jing Yangzi's betrayal of the Fatian Sect was very complicated.

In this chaotic space and time, all kinds of distorted projections and strange light trails stretch out and then suddenly shrink and disappear, creating a bizarre scene.

Jiang Sheng stood quietly where he was, but his hand in his sleeve was already holding the talisman that could protect him against all taboos.

It’s not that Xu Yuanzi didn’t give good things, but in Jiang Sheng’s heart, only this talisman with no taboos is the most trustworthy.

Patriarch Qingyan is the pillar of Penglai Taoist Sect, the stabilizer that has been passed down to this day, a respected elder by all disciples of the sect, and a genial elder in the eyes of the sect.

Jiang Sheng may not trust anyone, but he will not be wary of his fellow disciples, and he has complete trust in Master Qing Yan.

This talisman bestowed by Master Qingyan, which has no taboos, is Jiang Sheng's greatest life-saving talisman.

Not to mention how powerful it is, when this talisman is on Jiang Sheng, anyone who wants to kill Jiang Sheng must consider the Penglai Taoist Sect behind Jiang Sheng and the Taiyi Yuzhen Lijie Xu Ming Qing Yan Da Tianzun who bestowed this talisman without any taboos.

"I see."

After a long while, Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu suddenly sighed. "Master Chixiao, you still remember the kindness we had in the past."

"If I had moved Fatian Sect out of Jiuzhou Realm earlier, perhaps we wouldn't have ended up like this, and the disciples of Fatian Sect wouldn't have fallen into the abyss with me."

As he spoke, Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu seemed to have suddenly aged a lot. The originally dignified middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly seemed to have his spine broken and his energy drained away, and his whole body became listless.

"Friend Lingyuan, can you let me see this star disk?"

"Please do as you wish, Immortal Lord."

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu took the star plate, looked it over, and then returned it to Jiang Sheng: "I understand what Patriarch Chixiao meant."

"Young friend Lingyuan, do you have important matters to attend to in Penglai this time?"

Jiang Sheng nodded: "Yes, now that the matter here is over, I should leave."

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, little friend Lingyuan, there are people waiting for you outside."

As he spoke, the Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu activated the Mirror of All Laws. At this moment, this Mahayana immortal treasure, in the hands of the residual soul of the Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu, finally exerted its greatest power. As a ray of light appeared, a scene outside the chaotic gap was presented in front of Jiang Sheng.

It was an extremely subtle, dirty black color.

Jiang Sheng was very familiar with this: "Yin Mu!"

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu looked at Jiang Sheng and said, "Friend Lingyuan, do you know this beast?"

Jiang Sheng nodded: "Yin Mu and I have a life-and-death feud. I once followed his trail to another world. In that world, I killed seven of Yin Mu's helpers, but he finally escaped."

"But I never thought that I would see his traces here. It seems that he has been chasing me. His purpose should be the same as mine."

Jiang Sheng said it lightly, but Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu could hear something different in it.

The young friend Ling Yuan in front of him is also a decisive killer. It seems that he has eliminated many demons in the thousand worlds.

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu said: "My little friend Lingyuan, where are you going next? I can protect you."

Jiang Sheng frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows: "Immortal Lord, are you willing to protect me?"

Immortal Lord Fatian Xiangyu nodded: "I already understand the message left by Patriarch Chixiao."

"It is also a meritorious act to help you this time. With this merit, I can maintain my own realm after I turn into a god, and the Fatian Sect can also be rebuilt."

"If you don't give up, and take the Wanfa Mijing and Fatian Qianliu Pearl with you, I will protect you all the way and help you complete this good deed."

The middle region of the universe, the Cangwu Realm.

The Cangwu Realm is a famous world in the chaotic universe, and it is also a holy place of Xuanmen.

The main gate of the authentic Taoist Chixiao sect is located in Cangwu Mountain, which is located in the center of Cangwu Realm.

The Cangwu Mountains are thousands of feet high and stretch for hundreds of millions of miles. On top of them are many jade palaces and dazzling fairy palaces.

There is a celestial lake on the central pillar of Cangwu Mountain.

Tianchi Lake is where the water from the nine stars in the sky converges, and it is crystal clear and brilliant.

It is called Tianchi, but it is more like the inland sea of ​​Chixiao Sect.

At this time, beside the vast blue Tianchi Lake, a middle-aged Taoist was fishing.

The middle-aged Taoist was wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, and holding a purple bamboo fishing rod with a silk line hanging from it.

As the breeze blew, ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror-like Tianchi Lake, and faintly one could see golden scales flashing across the lake.

"Xiangyu must have met your youngster."

"It was not easy for him before. He was caught between Qiantian and Kongyu in the Jiuzhou Realm, unable to move. And Hua Yun was not interested in anything else. In the end, his sect was ruined and the good situation was ruined."

"I told him before that if he left Jiuzhou Realm and came to Cangwu Realm, I would protect his inheritance, but he was too stubborn at the time and refused to listen."

The middle-aged Taoist priest spoke slowly. Behind him, a young man who looked to be no more than thirty years old, smiled and watched the middle-aged Taoist priest fishing quietly.

There was no one else around this huge Tianchi Lake except for the two of them.

Everyone in the Chixiao Sect knows that Tianchi is the place where the Chixiao ancestor cultivated his mind and character, and ordinary people are not allowed to come here unless the ancestor gives special permission.

This middle-aged Taoist wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat is the founder of the Chixiao School, the famous Taoist Chunyang in the Primordial Chaos, and the Chixiao Taoist Lord, one of the Eight Scenes of Taiyi Yuzhen Shangyuan.

And the young man behind Taoist Chixiao was obviously not from the Chixiao Sect.

It is impossible for the disciples of the Chixiao Sect to be so casual in front of the Chixiao Patriarch, even if they are the disciples favored by the Chixiao Patriarch. This is disrespectful to the Chunyang Taoist.

Anyone who can do whatever he wants in front of a Chunyang must also be a Chunyang.

The young man wore a shiny silver auspicious cloud crown on his head, a silver crane feather robe on his body, a pearl and jade belt around his waist, gold-threaded black boots on his feet, and was waving a jade fan in his hand, looking quite free and easy.

Suddenly, two little boys climbed up. They looked no more than eight or nine years old, and were chubby and very cute.

But if you judge strength by appearance, you are totally wrong. How could a boy who can follow Taoist Chixiao be an ordinary person?

Just by looking at the two boys' pure and upright auras, their bright eyes, and the fact that they climbed the Ten Thousand Layers Mountain without blushing or getting nervous, you can tell that they are definitely not ordinary people.

The two boys came to the young man, bowed earnestly, then one served him tea and the other served him fruits and cakes.

The young man smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Here are some small things for you to eat."

After saying that, the young man took out two golden pills from his sleeve and handed them over.

The two boys hesitated and didn't dare to take it.

The voice of Daoist Lord Chi Xiao came: "This is a good thing. Daoist Lord Xuan Ming is an expert in swordsmanship and alchemy."

"Eat it, each of you. It will help you improve your Taoism and make your visit to Taoist Master Xuanming worthwhile."

The two boys took it with a smile on their faces and thanked him solemnly: "Thank you, Taoist Xuanming."

This young man is actually the eighth generation ancestor of Penglai, Taiyi Yuzhen Wuxiang Langxiao Xuanming Daojun.

Daoist Master Chi Xiao did not even look at Daoist Master Xuan Ming fighting with his two boys, and said to himself: "This time I am not only helping you, but also want to help Xiang Yu."

"Old man Qiantian, old thief Kongyu, you are still too arrogant."

"Even though you knew Xiangyu was my registered disciple, you still killed him without any scruples. I don't care if the Fatian Sect's lineage is extinct, and I don't care if all the younger generations of the Fatian Sect die."

"But even Xiangyu was killed and only a remnant soul was left. He hid in the depths of chaos and dared not come out. But I can't just ignore it!"

"Xuanming, go back and tell Dejing that when he attacks the Nine Provinces, don't forget me."

After hearing this, Taoist Xuanming stood up leisurely and bowed to Taoist Chixiao: "Xuanming has made a note of this, Taoist Chixiao, rest assured." (End of this chapter)