A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1981 Fusang Saint
One by one, the sword cultivators left the Vermillion Bird Palace and headed towards the distant starry sky.

They would launch expeditions that would last for thousands or tens of thousands of years, or even longer, until they achieved enlightenment and returned, or died in a foreign land.

Jiang Ding's gaze fell on Yunji's back.

After obtaining a lot of information about the Suzaku Star Domain, the selection scope of maids has expanded to hundreds of communities in the universe. In such a terrifying range, even existences like the Great Sun Maid Taoist Prodigies will not be lacking in the future, and the possibility of the birth of Seven-Step Taoists among them has greatly increased.

I just wonder if the one who achieves the Seven-Step Daoist Skill is this generation's Yun Ji?
There will be death in war, especially the death of sword cultivators. He has seen too many of them and it is difficult for him to feel any ripples in his heart. This is the fate of sword cultivators.

The sword cultivator gradually walked away.

The Suzaku Palace returned to peace.

"Lord,"

A maid of the Hedao level bowed.

This is the strongest Tushan maid besides Yunji. Even though a large number of Tushan maids were withdrawn by Yunji, there are still tens of millions of them now, who are responsible for guarding Dayi Jianzi and executing Dayi Jianzi's orders.

"Ah."

"Go clean up the Suzaku Universe, execute all the sinful Dao Fruit cultivators, and establish grassroots political institutions, with the political decree terminals established in every first-order spiritual vein. Can you do it?"

Jiang Ding asked calmly.

There are no hostile Taoists in the Suzaku Universe now, but there are still many cultivators who have achieved the unity of heaven and man.

"can do."

The maid of the Hedao level bowed and turned to leave.

Many maids followed her movements, their movements were in unison and had a natural Taoist aura, showing a very high level of attainment in military formations. At this moment, with a sense of iron, blood and murder, they would surely bring blood and rain to the Suzaku world community, and countless lives would die under the swords of these maids.

This is the Taoist weapon of the sword cultivator.

Many Taoists held their breath, and even though they felt sorry for it, they did not dare to stop it.

"Tushan,"

"Will this be too much of a killing?"

The Fuso Saint whispered.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding's eyes fell on her and he said nothing.

Instinctively, he felt a little unhappy.

Besides the fact that the citizens of Xianmen could rightfully refuse his military orders and argue according to the laws and military law, he himself did not think there was anything wrong with it and had long been accustomed to it,
This was the first time that an out-of-bounds cultivator had questioned his orders, and he was a creature weaker than him.

Saint Hehuan's heart skipped a beat, she sensed danger and couldn't help feeling a little gloating.

This bastard is famous for being fickle-minded. Can he be persuaded?

"It's just that the killing was too much."

"It's against the harmony of nature."

The Holy Lady of Fusang was a little timid, but she still said, "If it was a cultivator who had achieved the state of harmony between heaven and man, it would be fine, but the cultivators who were building their foundation and cultivating their qi were forced to do so. They were like floating duckweed, and their lives were not their own. What crime had they committed?"

"These sins are the sins of those high-level cultivators. The little fellows like the foundation-building and Qi-cultivating cultivators should not be blamed for anything."

There was a cold and murderous atmosphere in the hall.

Many Daoists trembled with fear, and they could clearly feel that person's displeasure.

Just when everyone thought there would be thunder and wrath,

“…This will greatly reduce administrative efficiency.”

"Besides, it's fine if they practice Qi, but a cultivator who has established his foundation must have consumed Qi practice fruits to advance. This is his original sin, and he has to accept his fate even if he dies."

"They should have been aware of the consequences of this when they killed people to obtain the fruit and advanced to the foundation building stage."

Jiang Ding patiently explained: "They are just foundation-building cultivators. They will grow up in a hundred years at most. The new generation of cultivators must be brand new human cultivators. The human race's heritage and hope for the future lies among them."

"Then pardon all the Dao Fruit Qi-cultivating cultivators?"

"They are truly innocent."

The Holy Lady of Fuso did not continue to pester him, but seized upon what Dayi Jianzi was saying and spoke quickly.

"……it is good."

Jiang Ding frowned and said.

This will bring a lot of trouble to the work of Tushan Maid, and it will require the development of suppressing the Qigong Dao fruit and switching to the inheritance of normal exercises. However, this is indeed correct.

The Qigong cultivator was indeed innocent.

Unconsciously, as the years passed and his realm became higher and higher, he did not pay enough attention to the lower-level cultivators outside the Immortal Gate. This was probably because he was influenced by the customs and habits of the cultivators outside the world.

Really successful?
The people around were all shocked and horrified.

Can the Fuso Saint influence this bloody and cold-blooded kendo butcher?

'Damn...'

"This bitch..."

Saint Hehuan appeared normal on the surface, but she was secretly gritting her teeth, her heart twisted with jealousy.

Discrimination!

This is differential treatment!
If she said that, even if it made sense, that person would probably kill her with a sword. A cold warning would be inevitable, and her life might be in danger.

"in addition,"

"Friends Suantian, according to Tushan Law, you surrendered when the situation was already decided, and you need to be sentenced."

Jiang Ding looked at Suantian Daozi and the others, not caring about their opinions, and said calmly: "You all need to serve 50,000 years of hard labor, and you are not allowed to leave the prison during this period."

"Any objection?"

"No objection, Jianzi."

Suan Tiandaozi and others looked bitter.

They were almost prisoners, and the new ruler of the Suzaku Star Domain did not need their service.

"Tushan,"

"According to your Tushan Law, they can have their sentences reduced for meritorious service, right?"

The Fuso Saint asked.

This person has a strong ability to adapt and can always find various suitable ways to achieve his goals.

"can."

"There are limits to commuting a sentence. Unless one can make a significant contribution to the "Experiencing the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Destroying the Law, and Transforming into the Great Sun Sword Soul Embryo", then this can be pardoned."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

He was not afraid of resistance from these Taoists. These Taoists had no value in his united front work, so he did not care.

However, it would be naturally possible for the Holy Lady of Fuso to fight for their rights, which may or may not be allowed under the law.

Suan Tiandaozi and others looked at the Holy Lady of Fusang with gratitude and felt a little relieved.

It has to be fellow disciples from the Suzaku Star Region who are reliable.

They don't believe much in the so-called laws, but believe more in human nature. With the support of the Fuso Saint, their lives should be better in the future.

"These are little things."

"The most important thing is the comprehension of the original ancient scroll of the Vermillion Bird, as well as the research and development of the "Sword Soul Embryo of the Sun, Exterminating the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, and Transforming into the Great Sun". We have gained some extra spiritual computing power..."

Jiang Ding quickly dealt with various matters, then put them aside and continued his research and development work.

Saint Hehuan and other disciples showed expressions of pain.

The good days had just begun, and they are about to end.

"Soft persimmon,"

"How about we play a fun game?"

Jiang Ding looked at the Fuso Saint and spoke in a friendly manner.

"what game?"

The Fuso Saint was a little confused.

"Comprehending the Way of Heaven, deducing the future of cause and effect, exploring the path to becoming a true fairy, and planning to seize the inheritance of the ancient fairy clan's immortal scriptures, doesn't this sound interesting?"

"Do you want to come over?"

Jiang Ding tempted.

(End of this chapter)