Taoist companions help me live forever

Ninety years of the Datong calendar.

That is the 5814th year of the Nine Solar Calendar.

This is a kind of era name that became popular within Datonghui from unknown time, starting from the year when Datonghui first appeared on the historical stage in Wangshufu City.

In the beginning, it was only used by a small group of people who were fanatical about the purpose of Datonghui to write diaries privately.

The respected and great Lord of Great Love once said, I examine myself three times every day, reflect on myself every day, and be new every day. A diary is a carrier to record one’s spiritual state. Only by writing a diary and reviewing the past and learning new things can we better understand the concept of Datong and spread it. The concept of great harmony.

Although it remains to be verified whether the True Monarch of Great Love said this, it does not prevent the monks from the Datong Society from starting to write diaries.

Later, the Datong calendar gradually spread, but it was only used on a small scale.

Until the arrival of this beast tide, the use of the Datong calendar was recognized by the people under the rule of Mingyue Tiancheng.

The Nine Sun Immortal Sect is like a mysterious symbol that many people know but no one has seen.

The use of the Nine Solar Calendar is just to unify the standards. What the superiors say is how the people below use it.

But when the beast tide came and everyone faced life and death threats, Xuanyang Sect evacuated its disciples and began selling expensive tickets to the immortal boat. Jiuyang Immortal Sect never even saw its shadow. In the end, the only one who protected everyone was Datonghui.

The greater the crisis, the more faith can be witnessed.

The Datong calendar has become popular among the people since then.

Datonghui has also become a shining and inviolable symbol in the hearts of all sheltered people.

As for the grass-roots team that initially deceived the preliminary members of the first generation Datong Association, they have been buried over time.

Just like the dark history of celebrities, no one is stupid enough to bring it up again.

Of course, even if it were brought up, not many people would believe it.

Because any slander against the True King of Great Love is an offense to every people who are protected by the Great Harmony.

In this regard, as an old man of Datonghui, Huang Xiaoliu has always regarded it as a guide and has no doubt about it.

He was once just a tenant farmer of the Jindan family. Later, because of his talent and hard work, he gradually became the steward of the spiritual field. Until the last beast wave came, in order to protect his family, he joined the fleeing team.

Later, I joined Datonghui’s Great Love Project with the mentality of taking a gamble, hoping to break through the realm of foundation building and give my family a better life.

He was lucky enough to be selected by the Great Love Project, received a Foundation Building Pill, and successfully broke through.

Although I owed a debt that now seems insignificant.

Later, the Datong Association suddenly stopped working. I heard that even the president ran away.

Many people began to default on their debts or even disappeared, but he still insisted on paying off his debts.

He didn't want to pay attention to so many twists and turns. If you owe money, you must pay it back. This is the most simple belief of a farmer.

Then his persistence paid off in an unexpected way.

The president suddenly came back and became the legendary Nascent Soul Lord. Datonghui suddenly came back to life, and because of his honest temper, he was appreciated by Vice-President Gui and became a regular employee of Datonghui.

At first, he didn't think Datong would be so good.

In his eyes, Datonghui was just like those moneylenders in the countryside in the past, sucking out the bones and marrow, and they were not good people.

The fact is indeed true. Many monks had no choice but to sell themselves to the Datong Association because they could not repay their debts. From then on, they had no choice but to live or die, and they had no freedom.

If given a choice, he would still be willing to be the guard captain of that caravan.

But the reality is that the majesty of the True Lord cannot be offended. He who is named by the True Lord has no choice but to join the Datong Association, otherwise it will bring unpredictable consequences to him and his family.

However, after joining the Datong Association, he slowly began to change his mind.

Although those monks who were in debt sold themselves to the Datong Society, the Datong Society never really treated them as slaves.

On the contrary, Datonghui also regards them as one of its own.

However, when encountering tasks, safety is left to them, the regular employees, while danger is given to them, a group nicknamed temporary workers.

The monthly salary of temporary workers is only half of that of regular workers of the same level.

But this is not harsh, just because the other half of the monthly salary is used to pay off debts.

This is as it should be. If you owe money, you must pay it back.

Later, in response to the president's call, the Datong Association began to build bridges and pave roads, move mountains to open roads, and built spacious roads and bright houses to expand Da'ai City and allow residents to have homes.

Open nursing homes and nurseries to provide support for the elderly and support for the young.

There is also the low-price Jishi Pavilion, which provides medical treatment to the sick.

All these things make Daai City seem to be a paradise on earth.

The purpose of Datonghui is never just talked about, but actually practiced.

Huang Xiaoliu felt ashamed and regretful for his despicable thoughts at the beginning.

Especially when he had an opportunity later, as an excellent employee, he met the respected president in person, which made this shame reach its peak.

From then on, he decided to dedicate his life to the Datong Society.

The president is right. In today's world, if the Datong Association wants to help more people, it must be worse than the bad people and more evil than the evil people.

The spiritual stones earned by the Datong Society were never used by the president for his own practice. Instead, they spread great love and helped more weak people.

The fake elixirs sponsored by the Datong Association every year cannot be faked, they are all real resources.

Moreover, the Datong Association has never restricted the freedom of these fake elixir masters. People who can't repay their debts can still be introduced to the Datong Association to work and repay their debts. Is there anyone better than the True Monarch of Great Love in this world?

No.

In Huang Xiaoliu's heart, the President is already a glorious image that is sacred and cannot be offended.

But Huang Xiaoliu still couldn't understand one thing.

Why does the Datong Society want to help so many people break through fake elixirs? It is clear that the Datong Society already has enough fake elixir monks.

If these resources used to fund fake alchemy monks are used to help other people, then the ideal city of Datonghui will not be limited to a city of great love.

It wasn't until the arrival of the beast tide that Huang Xiaoliu truly understood the president's foresight.

If there were not these seemingly redundant fake alchemy monks stationed everywhere, even if only some sporadic monsters broke in, they would cause great harm to ordinary people, as well as those bastards who made a fortune out of misery.

When he fled with his family, he suffered heavy casualties along the way. What hurt him the most was not the monsters, but the same kind.

But now, the beast tide has been happening for such a long time, and the casualty rate in Mingyue Tiancheng is far lower than before.

Although some people still complained that Datonghui's rescue came too late.

But those who have truly experienced the last beast wave know that it doesn't matter whether it is late or not. The most fearful thing is that when you look around, you don't even have hope, you can only resign yourself to fate.

A few years ago, Huang Xiaoliu, who was already over 130 years old, felt that his potential was limited and that the golden elixir realm was far away.

So Huang Xiaoliu resolutely was directly selected into the fake elixir funding list through fellow Datong Hui employees, and gloriously became a fake elixir real person, determined to work for Datong Hui for another three hundred years!

After becoming the real person of False Dan, Huang Xiaoliu did not stay in the comfortable Mingyue Tiancheng, but chose to come to Chongming Tiancheng.

Compared with Mingyue Tiancheng, which has been run by Datonghui for many years, Chongmingtiancheng suffered from chaos and a sharp decline in population. It was even almost accused of killing the Demon King and massacred the entire population. Until about thirty years ago, the True Monarch of Great Love led Datonghui. The Taoist army calmed down the chaos, and then they had a short respite to slowly recuperate.

However, as the beast tide intensified, the Xuanyang Sect withdrew, and the Immortal Boat Project was launched and most of the local middle- and high-level monks were evacuated, making most areas a paradise for monster beasts.

Even if the Datong Association provides full support and the Taoist legion assists, it is only better than other Tiancheng and can only protect part of the area.

After all, there are differences between people who are close and distant, and Datonghui is not strong enough, so it must give priority to protecting Mingyue Tiancheng.

But Huang Xiaoliu believed that Datong would not give up on them.

The President once said that if you have the power to help someone, you should not overestimate your capabilities and take on responsibilities that do not belong to you, but you should also not reserve your strength to avoid difficulties that can be solved.

Huang Xiaoliu deeply agreed with this.

As long as the Datong Association does not stop funding those fake elixir monks, it means that it still has the power to spare, and it means that the Datong Association is getting better and better.

"Hopefully tomorrow."

Huang Xiaoliu stood on a dilapidated city wall, holding a jade talisman tightly in his hand. This was the highest-level jade talisman for help sent to him during the meeting not long ago. It was extremely precious and could only be used in times of crisis.

His eyes glanced at the refugees huddled together below the city, and there was a light of hope in his eyes.

Although he had never met these people, under the Datong Association's purpose of "Everyone is for oneself, I am for everyone" and under the teachings of the Great Love True Monarch's famous words, he still had due goodwill towards these people.

It is true that there are bad people among the masses, but just because there are a few bad people does not mean that everyone is a bad person.

The bad guys should be treated with thunder and lightning, but the good and honest people should be treated with sunshine and rain.

Contact between people should be initiated with goodwill.

How could the True Monarch of Great Love, who taught these people like this, be a demon who lay on Datonghui's body and sucked blood, as some people spread.

Just when Huang Xiaoliu was once again criticizing those chaotic cultivators who slandered the True Monarch of Great Love.

Suddenly.

There was a rapid sound of horns in the distance.

Huang Xiaoliu's expression changed, he took out a trumpet-shaped magic weapon, and shouted at the many spiritual farmers who were farming outside the city:

"Everyone withdraw to the city immediately! I repeat, withdraw immediately!"

The reason why Datonghui established a branch here is because of the endless stretch of nearly one million acres of spiritual fields outside the city, as well as a nearby spiritual stone mine that is also being mined at full capacity.

As for the refugees taken in by the city, it was just incidental.

A quarter of an hour later.

Others rushed back one after another, but Huang Xiaoliu knew it was too late.

He took a deep breath and directly opened the city defense formation. A thin shield appeared in the air, not only blocking the incoming monsters, but also blocking those who could not enter the city.

But there was no room for hesitation at this moment.

Those who failed to enter the city had to look to their own fate.

Sure enough, just a dozen breaths after the city defense formation was opened, a broken Yunlong was seen stumbling over in the distance. There was no sound coming from it, but there was a hint of panic in it.

Huang Xiaoliu's pupils tightened, and an uncontrollable fear surged into his heart.

That's the Datong Club's Wuying Taoist team!

Can support the undefeated Taoist squad under the Demon King!

But at this moment, just a moment before the warning was issued, the Taoist squad could no longer hold on.

Even if he is like this, how can the other monks guarding the city be any better.

Before even seeing the enemy's shadow, Huang Xiaoliu felt the monk next to him waver.

"Don't panic!"

"There are three teams of Taoist soldiers nearby. As long as we rely on the formation for support for a while, we can wait for support to arrive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the enemy revealed his true appearance.

It was a young demon king who was not as handsome as a mortal, with his arms crossed and an arrogant attitude, slowly following behind the fleeing Taoist squad.

Two wings that looked like they were made of gold extended out from his back. With just a slight shake, a golden light condensed and shot away.

The golden light exploded halfway, turning into a bright golden sword.

The Yunlong transformed by the fog shadow Taoist soldier in front could not dodge, and a section of his body was directly cut off by the giant sword. However, in order to avoid the remaining power of the giant sword, they had to change their direction and continue flying towards the city.

It turns out that they are not running away at all, but being driven away.

Peng!

Yunlong flew over the city and could no longer hold on. The condensed shadows dispersed. The twelve soldiers fell down like dumplings and landed heavily in front of the city, making a dull sound. It was unclear whether they were dead or alive.

The young Demon King looked at Huang Xiaoliu across the formation with a rather contemptuous tone.

"Are you the leader here? But you are too weak. You don't even have Nascent Soul cultivation. You are not worthy to talk to me."

The golden wings behind him suddenly opened up, turning into a pair of huge light wings, with distinct and lifelike feathers, and a lightning-like pattern condensed on the wings.

"I have recently acquired a pair of golden thunder wings. They are the proud work of your human sect, the Duobao Immortal Sect. Today I am going to test the treasure with you."

Although they were clearly separated by formations, Huang Xiaoliu had an inexplicable premonition.

Next, he will die!

This city formation is only the third level, and it is still a broken formation. How can it stop the young demon emperor who regards the Taoist team as nothing?

Buzz!

When the young Demon King flapped his wings, wind and thunder gathered, and the golden light carried the destructive aura of thunder.

At this critical moment.

Huang Xiaoliu raised his hand high and crushed the jade talisman in his hand.

"I am a Xuan-level member of the Datong Association, the director of the third branch of the Chongming Branch, and an outstanding employee personally appointed by the True Monarch of Great Love, Huang Xiaoliu!"

"bring it on!!!"

Roar!

He activated the core disk of the city defense formation, pouring mana into it as if it were free of charge, stimulating the maximum power of the formation. A strange beast with fangs and claws appeared faintly on the formation, letting out an astonishing scream.

It is the city protection formation - the Dharma Protector Golden Jade Formation.

Even if the opponent is the Demon Emperor, he still chooses to die standing.

But when the light and shadow of the strange beast Jin Hu appeared, nothing happened.

No, that's not right!

Huang Xiaoliu looked around in surprise and saw that the young demon king who had just ignored everything was stiff in his movements, with a look of fear on his face, and he shouted in shock:

"No! You can't do this!"

The next moment, the sky and the earth sank, and the wind and clouds rolled high in the sky, turning into a giant hand and pressing down.

The young demon king roared wildly and transformed into a winged white tiger that was a hundred feet long. A pair of golden wings carried wind and thunder, causing ripples in the space, but it was unable to resist the giant hand.

The white tiger struggled and howled miserably, but its figure continued to shrink. Finally, it was picked up by a big hand and disappeared without a trace.

Huang Xiaoliu swallowed, not knowing what happened.

How powerful is it that can easily suppress a powerful Demon King?

But not long after, a jade talisman hung down from the void, and with it came a familiar voice.

"Well done. Next time you see the Demon Emperor, you can just crush the jade charm for help."

"President! It was the president who saved us!"

Huang Xiaoliu held the jade talisman in both hands, tears filling his eyes.

He would not hear it wrong. Even though he had only met the president a few times at the commendation meeting for outstanding employees, he would not forget the president's voice.

The most important thing is that at this moment, besides the president, who else is willing to rescue them.

But there was silence in the air, and the president had already left.

Huang Xiaoliu calmed down a little, raised the jade talisman in his hand that was personally given by the president, stood on the city wall, like a sculpture that would not be knocked down, and said solemnly to all the frightened people:

"I need the talisman given by the president. The incoming demon emperor has been killed. Everyone, you are safe!"

"Come here, go outside the city and bring back the injured Taoist brothers and try your best to treat them."

Everyone was stunned at first, and then cheered.

"Long live Datonghui! Long live Director Huang!"

"Long live the True King of Great Love!"

"Long live!"

…

Huang Xiaoliu saw the hope on everyone's faces, and thought about how the arrogant Demon Emperor was easily surrendered. An idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and it took root like a seed, getting deeper and deeper, lingering. go.

This idea is - the world is unified, starting from today! (End of chapter)