Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

In Dongyu City, silence had already fallen without anyone noticing.

The originally chaotic and noisy crowd in the city was calmed down and returned to peace, as if they could not see what was happening above their heads.

The several Nascent Soul Realms around Feng Yue seemed to be frozen in place, and above the sky of Dongyu City, everything came to a standstill.

Fengyue looked at the Taoist who appeared in front of her with mixed feelings, a little happy, but also a little confused, and finally she was speechless.

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "It's not easy to meet old friends, why don't you come down and have a chat, Fairy?"

Feng Yue glanced at the several famous Yuanying Zhenren around him. They still maintained their previous expressions. They looked arrogant, but their eyes were full of fear: they could not move at all, as if they were fixed in the air by an invisible force.

To be precise, they were frozen here along with this space.

Feng Yue no longer cared about the fate of these Yuanying Zhenren. She landed leisurely on the top of Xuanyu Pavilion and said, "Shall we talk here?"

Jiang Sheng laughed: "Why not?"

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng slipped into the virtual and real world and took over a jade table and two cushions.

Feng Yue could see clearly that this was obviously something from her inner hall, and it was easily taken out by Jiang Sheng under such layers of protection.

It was as if all the magic arrays and restrictions in her Xuanyu Pavilion were useless.

Combined with the few Nascent Soul Realms who were fixed there above his head, Feng Yue had a vague guess as to what realm Jiang Sheng was in now.

Just looking at the calm and relaxed Taoist in front of him, Feng Yue always felt a little dazed. How many years has it been?
Since they parted from the Dixuan Realm, in just a few hundred years, Jiang Sheng had gone all the way from the Golden Elixir Realm to the realm of immortals and gods.

This is not something that can be easily accomplished just by being born into a famous family.

There was a jade table and two cushions. Jiang Sheng and Feng Yue sat opposite each other. Jiang Sheng took out a teapot and teacups from his sleeve, and also took out a teapot filled with tea leaves.

Whether it was the gilded jade teacup or the dark green teapot, Fengyue had no idea what materials they were made of, but she could vaguely guess that they were priceless.

The only thing Fengyue recognized was the teapot that Jiang Sheng used to hold tea, which seemed to be made of celestial jade.

Jiang Sheng took tea leaves from the tea can and put them into the teapot, then slowly reached out to the sky. Feng Yue looked up and saw a stream of sparkling water that seemed to be shining with starlight descending from the sky and falling into the teapot.

As a wisp of flame suddenly appeared, the flame licked the teapot and began to brew tea, and gradually the fragrance of tea spread.

Jiang Sheng said as he brewed tea: "Although I have been busy practicing over the years, I have never forgotten the fairy."

"Speaking of which, when the Dixuan Realm was merged into the Three Realms in the past, all the merits and fortune fell on me. I owe you a favor."

"I heard that the fairy has repaired her foundation, first achieved a top-grade golden elixir, and then attained the Heavenly Dao Yuanying. I came here to congratulate the fairy."

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng poured the boiling tea into the broken jade teacup and pushed it in front of Feng Yue.

"Although this tea is not top-grade, it is still acceptable to help the fairy stabilize her realm."

"The clear tea accompanies the sky, the bells and drums remind me of the old times, I wonder if the fairy is willing to talk to me about the experiences over the years?"

Feng Yue looked at the teacup in front of her, narrowed her eyes slightly, and then smiled and said, "I really wish for it, but I dare not ask for it."

Topaz City.

In the City Lord's Mansion in the center of Huangyu City, Zhong Yunyue had drunk countless cups of tea.

Two hours have passed now, and by rights the leader of Xuanyu Pavilion should have been brought back long ago.

After all, according to what these people said and the news sent by the spy hired by the Zhong family, although Feng Yue had broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, his realm was unstable and he had been practicing in seclusion. He was also given a secret incense that blocked his magic power, and five or six Nascent Soul masters came in person.

In any case, it should be brought back.

Zhong Yunfeng had arranged everything long ago. There were spies inside and strong men outside. Feng Yue was just a Nascent Soul who had just broken through. Zhong Yunyue couldn't think of any way to break the impasse, unless a Dharma Master came to save her!
Thinking of this, Zhong Yunyue was shocked at first and then couldn't help laughing: How could it be possible that there is a Dharma Master who can come to save her?
If Master Fashang appeared in Dongyu City, based on his movements and power, the Zhong family's spies would have reported the news long ago.

But if he wasn’t Dharmashang Zhenren, why was there no movement after such a long time?
In fact, it was not just Zhong Yunyue who was a little irritated. The others were also getting a little impatient. They couldn't understand why so many Yuanying Zhenren had been gone for so long and hadn't sent back any news. They had already started discussing in a low voice.

This time, Zhong Yunyue came with the Zhong family's might, and those Yuanying Zhenren who volunteered were the first to join the Zhong family. This was done intentionally to boost Zhong Yunyue's prestige.

If they fail, they will lose face for Zhong Yunyue, the Zhong family, and the Jiuxiang Sect.

Zhong Yunyue looked at an old servant of the Zhong family beside him. The old servant immediately left, but soon came back and whispered in Zhong Yunyue's ear, "There is no news from Dongyu City. Master Yue, something must have happened there."

Zhong Yunyue nodded, then looked at the heads of the noble families and the leaders of the sects on both sides. These were all local tyrants.

Zhong Yunyue smiled and said, "Master Wang and his companions have been gone for so long, I think they were delayed by something. Would you like to go with me to Dongyu City to take a look?"

These family heads naturally had no objection: "We are willing to follow Master Yunyue!"

Soon, Zhong Yunyue brought the old servant and a group of true people to Dongyu City.

The old servant that Zhong Yunyue brought with him was naturally extraordinary. Although he was called an old servant, his status was not low, and his cultivation level was even in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This person is a die-hard fan of the Zhong family. Ordinary descendants of the Zhong family are not qualified to have the close companionship of this Yuanying Zhenren.

Only an outstanding young man like Zhong Yunyue is qualified.

With this old servant in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, plus Zhong Yunyue's own strength is strong enough, this is why Zhong Yunyue dared to go to Dongyu City.

A group of Yuanying Realm and Jindan Realm masters rode on clouds and mist and rushed towards Dongyu City in a mighty manner. The power they exuded made the cultivators within a thousand miles radius panic-stricken and the monsters fled in panic.

Those who don’t know would think that these aristocratic sects are about to start another major cleanup.

But seeing these True People rushing straight towards Dongyu City with such great momentum, many Tribulation Cultivators of the Demonic Path breathed a sigh of relief: it turned out that these big guys were not making such a big show for them.

From Huangyu City to Dongyu City, it is about 40,000 miles.

For the True People in the middle three realms, this distance is not long and it can be reached in half an hour.

But when Zhong Yunyue and a group of real people arrived at Dongyu City, what they saw was people coming and going in Dongyu City, the common people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the cultivators were in groups of three or five, as if nothing had happened.

"Master Yue, look at that!"

The old servant pointed to the tallest and most conspicuous Xuanyu Pavilion in Dongyu City. On the top of the Xuanyu Pavilion, Fengyue was sitting cross-legged and seemed to be drinking tea.

"Humph, you're just being mysterious!" "We came from afar, but Feng Yue clearly sensed our presence, yet she still sat there without greeting us. She really doesn't know etiquette!"

"Not only that, look at these ordinary casual cultivators, they act as if nothing has happened, and they don't even know how to kneel down in front of the nobles. These people in Dongyu City are too unruly!"

A group of heads of the clans were discussing the matter.

Who is not the lord of a city or the head of a sect?
Both inside and outside, he is majestic and powerful, with thousands of people following him, thousands of subjects kneeling before him, and hundreds of disciples welcoming him respectfully.

When they arrived at Dongyu City, those independent cultivators ignored them, and even the untouchables who had no cultivation at all ignored them. Wasn't this a slap in their faces?

Although they said so, these real people stopped outside Dongyu City.

No one is stupid. Looking at the situation, it is obvious that Feng Yue had planned this in advance. If he falls into the trap and dies, it would be a waste of time.

The old servant also reminded: "Master Yue, now that the gates of Dongyu City are wide open, and Master Wang and his men are nowhere to be seen, Fengyue might be planning something secretly."

Zhong Yunyue looked at the indignant True People around him and said with a smile: "The noble families and clan leaders of the hundreds of cities in the southeast of Beiyanzhou and the heads of the famous sects are all here. How can they be afraid of a little girl like Fengyue?"

Hearing Zhong Yunyue's words that were clearly meant to set them up, even though these True Men still had concerns, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "That's right, that's right. Even if she has set up a net of heaven and earth, we can tear the sky apart if we unite!"

Zhong Yunyue extended his hand and gestured: "Well, everyone, please follow me to meet the Fengyue Fairy and see what she is hiding."

As he said this, Zhong Yunyue looked at the Jindan Zhenren who were shouting the loudest.

These Jindan Zhenren originally just wanted to help boost morale, but now they were being watched by Zhong Yunyue and the old servant, two Yuanying, and they had no way to retreat.

Not to mention how they secretly regretted in their hearts, now that they were forced into a corner, they could only release the pressure of their own Jindan realm to cheer themselves up, and then rushed into Dongyu City.

As several Jindan Zhenren rushed in with their powerful aura, the originally peaceful Dongyu City immediately fell into chaos. The common people and independent cultivators all fled in panic. Even the few local cultivation families in Dongyu City closed their doors to avoid disaster.

Seeing a few Jindan Zhenren walking in the desert as if they were in an empty space without any harm along the way, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Yunyue nodded: "It seems that Fengyue is just pretending to be powerful."

"Everyone, please."

The remaining heads of various families and sects also followed Zhong Yunyue and the old servant into Dongyu City.

As dozens of real people exerted their mighty power together, the mighty power of the Yuanying real person and the Jindan real person overlapped and continued, and the spiritual pressure generated made the sky of the entire Dongyu City become gloomy.

For a moment, layers of dark clouds covered the sky. In the thick and continuous clouds that were like mountains, there were thunder and lightning, accompanied by the whistling sound of strong winds. The pressure released by dozens of real people was like an abyss and a prison, making Dongyu City seem to have turned into a place of disaster.

As the group of real people displayed their power, looked at the people fleeing in panic in the city, and listened to their crying and begging, the fear of the unknown in their hearts was gradually dispelled, and they regained their arrogant side.

"Feng Yue! We have come from afar, but you didn't even greet us. How can that be possible?!"

Following a thunderous questioning voice, a group of real people came to the front of Xuanyu Pavilion and surrounded Fengyue who was on the top of Xuanyu Pavilion.

A Yuanying Zhenren stepped forward proudly: "Fengyue, where did Zhenren Wang and the others go, what on earth did you do, you witch?!"

Feng Yue was calm and pointed upwards: "Master Zhang, don't worry. Aren't Master Wang and the others always here?"

A group of immortals looked in the direction Feng Yue pointed, and were shocked to find that Immortal Wang and other Yuanying were hanging in the air in broad daylight. They still looked arrogant, but their eyes seemed to reveal panic and fear.

These real people seem unable to move!
This discovery made all the real people break out in cold sweats.

Suddenly, a cold and indifferent voice sounded: "I just wanted to have a cup of tea with an old friend, but I never thought I would encounter so many things."

The sudden voice made all the real people feel uneasy. The sudden inspiration and divine warning unique to the middle three realms told them that they were in crisis.

The sudden sense of crisis was as if they were a group of weak fish that had already swam into the abyss without knowing it!

"Who is speaking?!"

"who is it?!"

The group of immortals looked around anxiously, and finally discovered that there was a Taoist priest sitting opposite Fengyue!
When did this Taoist appear? !
Why have I never sensed its presence? !
Could it be that he has been here all along?!

All kinds of uneasy atmosphere enveloped the normally arrogant True People, and the feeling almost suffocated them.

Zhong Yunyue was filled with warning signs in his heart. He wanted to escape but found that his body was no longer under his control.

In their eyes, the Taoist in the jade crown and feathered robe seemed unreal. They could not detect any aura from him, nor did he have the slightest power.

But whether it was Zhong Yunyue or other real people, they all seemed to see a dazzling light and shadow, and could not see the Taoist's true appearance at all.

They couldn't even tell whether what was in front of them was a green lotus, a star, or something else.

However, when they were around that Taoist, they could not move at all. Their bodies were completely out of control, and even their souls seemed to be frozen.

Although there was no pressure at all, Zhong Yunyue and the others seemed to be enveloped by the power of heaven and earth all the time, as if they were a group of mayflies watching a giant that reached from heaven to earth.

At this time, the Taoist in jade crown and feathered robes drank the last sip of tea in the cup slowly and said, "I am still sitting here, how can you be so reckless and arrogant?"

Zhong Yunyue wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he couldn't utter a word.

The same was true for the other real people. At this moment, they couldn't even beg for mercy.

Jiang Sheng put down the teacup, and the broken jade and gilded teacup fell on the jade table with a crisp sound.

"Kneel before me and answer me."

As soon as the words fell, an invisible force illuminated the heaven and earth.

In an instant, all the real people seemed to have lost their magical powers and could not even perform their magic tricks.

The heaven and earth cut off all responses from them, and their spiritual energy and vital energy no longer obeyed their commands. In an instant, these real people became no different from ordinary people!
Immediately afterwards, everyone fell to the ground from the air.

No matter whether they were the leaders of a sect or the lords of a city, no matter whether they were Jindan Zhenren or Yuanying Zhenren, they all knelt on the bluestone floor outside Xuanyu Pavilion.

The stone road outside the Xuanyu Pavilion, which was paved with thousand-year-old bluestone, broke into pieces in an instant. (End of this chapter)