Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Master, this is the situation."

"I have temporarily left those eight people in Dongling Huazhou. Emperor Huaguang will suppress them personally and will not let any news leak out."

In the projection reflected by the communication jade disc, Tian Mingan told Jiang Sheng the whole story.

Jiang Sheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Ming An, you did a good job on this matter."

"Let Bihuo go and identify whether these are the people who told him the news."

"After confirmation, lock him up for now and don't alert others. The truth of the matter has not yet been verified, so it's not advisable to make too much noise."

"You can handle the affairs of Luwujie. Don't panic when encountering problems. Your master is always behind you."

As Tian Mingan's projection disappeared, Jiang Sheng frowned and looked towards Cuixiazhou: "This matter is too serious, so it's not appropriate to talk to Mingxian and the others for now. Let's wait for Mingan to confirm the truth."

"Compared to this matter, Qiyuan, where did you go?"

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng lowered his eyelids and looked at the Tianqi Luoxing Plate quietly placed on the table.

This life treasure of Qiyuan Zhenjun seemed to be dead since it came into his hands, with no movement at all.

But the more this happened, the more Jiang Sheng was certain that Qiyuan was not dead.

Jiang Sheng even had a feeling that Qiyuan would come back sooner or later and fight with him again. That fight would finally determine the outcome between the two.

"Qilin, Kunpeng, Rakshasa, the waters of the Jiuzhou Realm, the Canghai Realm, and the Tianyuan Realm are becoming more and more muddy."

"Tian Yuan has been vast for three thousand years, but it is all about seeking the truth."

"This opportunity is secondary. I wonder where Master Kaiyuan is now and when he will return."

Jiang Sheng knew clearly that his trip to Tianyuan Realm was to support Tianhe Dao Sect, so there was no need to cause unpleasantness with other major realms. He just had to wait for the return of Kaiyuan Patriarch, and no matter how many conspiracies and traps there were, they would be nothing but clouds.

This so-called three thousand years is not a period that Jiang Sheng really wants to make a big move. After all, Jiang Sheng has been running around since he broke through the realm of refining emptiness. This trip to the Tianyuan Realm is to a greater extent for Jiang Sheng to take the opportunity to practice more and cultivate his mind.

As long as Master Kaiyuan returns, Jiang Sheng can return to his own little Penglai wonderland.

As he pondered, Jiang Sheng let out a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and continued to practice his skills while sitting cross-legged in the temple.

Make up for the deficit, condense the source of immortality, and once your cultivation level improves, reaching the highest level of refining emptiness will be a natural outcome.

Three thousand years is enough time for Jiang Sheng. Not only is it enough for Jiang Sheng to reach the highest level of refining emptiness, but it also allows Jiang Sheng to get a glimpse of the state of fusion and comprehend the five difficulties.

"The annihilation of yin and yang, the three transformations of the five elements, the merits of the three transformations of the three disasters, the method of the five elements and five difficulties."

"It is called the catastrophe of the three elements of wind, thunder and fire, and it is called the difficulty of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, heaven and man."

"Qingxuan is the root, Yin and Yang are horizontal, the Prime Minister's three talents give rise to the five elements, you can see the truth of the end of the catastrophe, and know the wonders of the great way of cutting."

"It is neither robbery nor annihilation, it is Yin and Yang"

In the Luyun Immortal Palace, the layers of cloud curtains have closed, and screens are surrounding like barriers. Green smoke lingers between the pillars of the palace. In the hazy clouds, green lotuses and black lotuses can be seen blooming one after another, swaying between the water and clouds, giving rise to the energy of the four symbols.

The magical rhymes of wind, thunder, water and fire grew and transformed into the energy of the three disasters and the end of the catastrophe, lingering around Jiang Sheng's body, forming a Taoist wheel behind his head, emitting a hazy light.

The temple is quiet and peaceful, with the Taoists chanting scriptures in silence.

Lingluo Sea, the cave abode of the Jiao demon.

In the water palace, Shaobai Mingjun paced back and forth among the corals, frowning as if he was thinking about something.

Qing Jiao, who was standing aside, was drinking and having fun with his captured wife and concubine, not caring at all.

"Qiyuan has disappeared, and we don't know whether he is dead or alive. The situation in the Tianyuan Realm is becoming increasingly unpredictable."

"Originally, Qiankun Qiyuan, Canglang Sihai and Tianyuan Zhengqing could combine their forces to fight against the Shanhe Three Sects."

"As a result, Qiyuan, who has the highest level of Taoism, the strongest magical powers, and the most magic weapons, was defeated by Penglai Lingyuan. The momentum of the Three Mountains and Rivers Sects is becoming more and more uncontrollable."

"Now that Qiyuan is gone, how can Canglang Sihai and Tianyuan Zhengqing compete with the three sects of Shanhe?"

"Qing Jiao, you have been in Tianyuan Realm for a long time. Do you know who else in Tianyuan Realm can join forces with us?"

"Qing Jiao?"

"Qing Jiao?"

Shao Bai Mingjun turned his head and saw Qing Jiao hugging women on both sides, watching the mermaid dance with misty eyes. The plump and beautiful clam girl in his arms kept bringing wine to his mouth, and his mind was obviously elsewhere.

"Ugh."

"How did you become like this?"

Looking at the green dragon that looked like a hopeless case, Shao Bai Mingjun sighed helplessly. He was angry at the dragon for not fighting back, but he could do nothing about it.

When the young Lord Bai Ming traveled around the Great Wilderness in the past, Qing Jiao was also an ambitious man with great passion and desire for the great way. He was also a hero in the Great Wilderness and was full of vigor and vitality.

How hardworking was Qing Jiao at that time?
Shao Bai Mingjun still remembers the first time he met Qing Jiao. Qing Jiao was traveling around and making many friends. At that time, Qing Jiao was extremely free and easy, taking revenge happily. He practiced diligently every day, either discussing Dharma with others or practicing hard in seclusion. His future was limitless.

But no one expected that when they saw Qing Jiao again, Qing Jiao's temperament had changed drastically. He was addicted to alcohol and women all day long and no longer had the heroic spirit of the past.

Lord Bai Ming only knew a few details about this secret, which seemed to be related to a certain dragon clan member, while the matter of the little princess of the Kunpeng clan was a matter for the future.

The music became more and more unbearable, and Shao Bai Mingjun finally couldn't help but said: "Qing Jiao, how long are you going to stay like this?"

Qing Jiao raised his head with drunken eyes: "Ah? How about my appearance?"

"Now I have this water palace, a three million li water country, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and so many beautiful wives and concubines. With my life span, as long as I am careful to avoid disasters, it would be easy to live for ten thousand years. Why do I have to fight for my life?"

Shao Bai Mingjun was about to speak again, but he held back, shook his head, turned around and left.

Qing Jiao looked at Shao Bai Mingjun in surprise as he turned and left, wondering: "Where are you going?"

Shao Bai Mingjun said without even turning his head: "Qiyunzhou, go visit the one in Penglai."

"He never replied to me. I think there is some mystery behind it. If we are not careful, it may affect our plan."

"So it's always necessary to find out what that person is saying."

After saying this, Shao Bai Mingjun left the Water Palace and headed straight for Qiyunzhou.

As Shaobai Mingjun left, Qingjiao's seemingly turbid and lifeless eyes flashed, and then he continued to drink and have fun while hugging his beautiful wife and concubines.

Why bother trying?
Shao Bai Mingjun is here, let him fight, let him struggle. I don’t have any big ambitions anyway, so it’s enough for me to follow behind and eat some leftovers.

Shao Baimingjun was not unaware of Qing Jiao's thoughts, or rather, it was precisely because he knew Qing Jiao's thoughts that Shao Baimingjun felt helpless.

Don’t you see that although the situation in the Tianyuan Realm is chaotic now, several forces have already been formed. Among them, Penglai Lingyuan, Qinghua Xuanyi and Tianhe Mingxian are undoubtedly the strongest.

The Tianhe Taoist Sect has been managing the Tianyuan Realm for ten thousand years. It once controlled the four continents and occupied half of the fortune of the Tianyuan Realm. Even though it is in decline now, its foundation is still there.

As the contemporary leader of the Tianhe Taoist sect, Tianhe Mingxian’s strength is beyond words.

Penglai Lingyuan and Qinghua Xuanyi are both the contemporary true disciples of Chunyang Holy Land. In addition, these three sects are old friends from the same mountains and rivers, and when the three of them join forces, there is simply no force in the entire Tianyuan Realm that can contend with them.

Originally, with Qiyuan here, the Qiankun Taoist Sect and the Tianyuan Holy Sect had joined forces, and with the addition of the Four Seas Taoists from the Canghai Realm, the Qiankun Taoist Sect, the Tianyuan Holy Sect, and the Canglang Holy Sect could have joined forces to contend.

Only when these three Pure Yang Holy Lands joined forces, other forces in the myriad worlds and the Middle Thousand Worlds would have the courage to follow them and wave their flags and shout in support. But now Qi Yuan had disappeared, the Tian Yuan Holy Sect was recuperating, the Zheng Qing Taoist refused to come out of Shan Fan Zhou, and the Si Hai Taoist of Cang Hai Realm was even more elusive.

Looking at the seven continents and five seas of the Tianyuan Realm, Shao Bai Mingjun found that he had no one to use, let alone anyone to join forces with.

What worries Shao Baimingjun the most is that Jiang Sheng is too aggressive. Although this aggressiveness may only be directed at Qiyuan, his fierce means are really scary.

A Dongxuan realm master who has reached the late stage of the Refined Void Realm, but now his life or death is unknown. How do the other Dongxuan realm masters in the Tianyuan Realm feel?
If he couldn't find out what Jiang Sheng was thinking, how could Shao Bai Mingjun go with Qing Jiao to get that object?
This is a pure Yang opportunity, and there may only be one chance in this lifetime. Shao Baimingjun does not want to miss it, and he does not want anything to go wrong because of his own problems.

He kept thinking about how to communicate with Jiang Sheng after seeing him. Just when Shao Bai Mingjun was daydreaming, he suddenly felt a murderous intent approaching his side, which made him come back to his senses!
Shao Bai Mingjun came back to his senses and sensed the murderous intent that suddenly broke through the air. He subconsciously raised his hand and slashed out a stream of Taisu white gas to block his side.

Tai Su's white gas burst out, and that white gas swept across the sky and earth like clouds, shattering the layers of void in the agitation and forcing the dark white blade that was originally hidden between reality and illusion into the world.

At the same time as the Tai Su white gas swept across the void, Shao Bai Mingjun's figure exploded backwards at the same time, and a faint glow appeared around his body. While the protective magic weapon was activated, a small golden and jade flying sword in Shao Bai Mingjun's sleeve was also ready to go.

"Clap clap~"

The sound of crisp applause rang out, and Shao Baimingjun looked up: "Who?!"

But the space in front of Shao Bai Mingjun was split apart easily and smoothly by an invisible sharp blade, as if cutting brocade. Then the two halves of the void slid down, revealing the chaotic universe behind.

In that chaotic universe, a beauty who seemed to have infinite charm and could arouse the most primitive temptation in people's hearts was standing there, with a small round fan in her hand half covering her face, and a pair of eyes with a smile as if angry.

"Shao Bai Ming Jun, you and I meet again."

"Rakshasa woman?!"

Shao Bai Mingjun's expression remained unchanged, but he was already filled with infinite vigilance in his heart. The one who played a little joke on him was actually Princess Ling Luo from the Rakshasa Realm.

Shao Bai Mingjun did not hide his hostility. The golden jade flying sword in his sleeve was already emitting a layer of Taisu light. "Why did you come to look for me?"

Princess Ling Luo spread her hands to show that she had no hostility: "I was just walking around and happened to meet you, so I just said hello."

Princess Lingluo pretended to lament as she spoke, "I have a miserable life. I met Qi Yuan from the Nine Provinces before and he beat me up without giving me any explanation. I was planning to avenge him, but I never thought someone had already avenged me."

"I originally planned to go to Qiyunzhou to meet Taoist Lingyuan, but I didn't expect to meet someone like you. Maybe there is some fate between you and me."

fate?

The fate with the Rakshasa woman?
Shao Bai Ming Jun might still maintain some courtesy in front of Xuanmen True Cultivators, but in front of Princess Lingluo, a Rakshasa alien, there is no need to follow those red tape: "I am timid and dare not have any fate with Rakshasa."

"Who in the world doesn't know that although the Rakshasa clan has many beautiful women, they are all vicious and cunning, with dark hearts?"

"Poisoning, assassination, sneak attacks, threats, spells, traps. Is there anything you Rakshasas can't do?"

"You can kill the person next to you at will, I really don't know what else you Luoshas dare not kill. I am just a small Taoist in Zhoushan Realm, so you'd better be respectful."

The Rakshasa clan, Yaksha is a war maniac who likes fierce battles, while Rakshasa is a night owl who likes sneak attacks and assassinations.

This entire race was born for fighting. God knows how many sharp blades and poisonous thorns are hidden beneath this seemingly fair, flawless, plump and attractive body.

Princess Ling Luo's eyes were still smiling as she waved the round fan in her hand: "Is Lord Ming really so afraid of me?"

"I originally thought that Linglong's little ability wouldn't cause many people to be afraid of her."

"After all, compared to me, the one from Qiyunzhou should be the biggest worry for Lord Ming, right?"

Shao Bai Mingjun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, but his face became more and more kind: "You are wrong. Although Ling Yuan Zhenjun and I have known each other for a short time, it can be said that we met too late and we can be regarded as close friends."

"How can Master Lingyuan be such a threat to me?"

Princess Ling Luo said no more, just smiled, then threw a piece of brocade handkerchief to Shao Bai Mingjun through the air, turned around and walked into the chaotic universe.

As the power of the Rakshasa clan dissipated, the broken space healed instantly, but there was no trace of Princess Lingluo anymore between heaven and earth.

Shaobai Mingjun stood above the clouds, looking down at the brocade handkerchief in his hand. On the flawless white handkerchief was an engraving of a bright and vivid mandala, with two words below it: lingluo.

Ling Luo, the princess of the Rakshasa clan in the Rakshasa world.

Shaobai Mingjun casually put the brocade handkerchief into his sleeve, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards Qiyunzhou with his head held high, as if there had been no setbacks on the road.

Qiyun Island, Lushan Mountain.

Outside the Immortal Palace, a cultivator knocked on the palace gate and said, "True Lord, an old friend of Lingluohai is here to visit."

Jiang Sheng in the hall opened his eyes when he heard the words, and after sensing the aura outside the hall, he knew who the visitor was.

He casually picked up the whisk and waved it, and the layers of clouds gathered and the screens dispersed. Wherever Jiang Sheng stepped with the whisk in his hand, lotus flowers bloomed under his feet, and the Qingxuan energy condensed and did not dissipate.

As the palace door opened, amidst the smoke and clouds, Shao Bai Mingjun, wearing a white crown and brocade clothes, smiled and bowed to Jiang Sheng: "Fellow Daoist Lingyuan, how are you these days?"

Jiang Sheng replied calmly: "I am fine, but it is not easy for Lord Ming to come from afar. Please come in."

The two entered the hall and a cloud bed rose up. The broken jade and golden cups were filled with magical fruits and treasures, while the jasper glass was filled with clear tea.

The tea fragrance is lingering and the sandalwood is elegant.

Shao Bai Mingjun took a sip of tea and sighed with satisfaction: "It is often said that the Three Realms are vast and full of treasures and beautiful things. There is everything in the world."

"It is really worthwhile to be able to taste this kind of delicious tea from Zhenjun today."

Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "Don't be ridiculous, Lord Ming. It's just a few tea leaves. I don't deserve your praise."

"Speaking of which, Lord Ming came to Lushan this time for Lord Qiyuan of Jiuzhou Realm?"

Shao Bai Mingjun was not careless: "Yes, I am here for Qi Yuan."

"The previous battle between the True Lord and Qi Yuan was earth-shattering. Who in the seven continents and five seas of the Tian Yuan Realm doesn't know about it?"

"Now Qiyuan has disappeared, and his life or death is unknown, but the True Lord is sitting firmly on Lushan Mountain, suppressing the destiny of Qiyun. Looking at Tianyuan, who dares to underestimate the True Lord now?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head: "How can a competition between us juniors be earth-shattering?"

"In the eyes of all the combined True Lords in the Tianyuan Realm, the fight between me and Qiyuan is probably just like a child playing house. It won't cause any waves or attract much attention."

“As for the ancestors, the victory or loss of our fight of arrogance is not important. Whether it is Penglai or Qiankun Dao Sect, we can afford to lose. Moreover, if we really die here, it will prove that we are nothing more than that.”

Shao Baimingjun couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it's just like this, is this the luxury of Chunyang Holy Land?
The death of Taiyi Dongxuan's seedlings was considered a dispute of pride, and he did not feel any pain even if a few good seedlings died.

After all, it is the holy land of Xuanzong that occupies an entire continent and a world and encompasses billions of lives. The magnificent power of this orthodox Xuanmen is so glorious.

Thinking about the outcome of Jiang Sheng and Qi Yuan's victory, and the power comparison between Penglai Dao Sect and Qiankun Dao Sect, Shao Bai Mingjun suddenly asked: "True Lord, I have some news here, I wonder if you are interested."

Jiang Sheng was slightly curious: "What kind of news is Lord Ming talking about?"

Shao Bai Mingjun smiled slightly: "I heard that a treasure was found in Mu Yuan Realm recently, and it seems to be related to the fallen Taoist master of Tianhe Dao Sect."

"I have nothing to do with Tianhe Dao Sect, but Zhenjun is on good terms with Tianhe Dao Sect. Therefore, considering the relationship between Zhenjun and me, I will give you this news for free, which can be regarded as a favor to Zhenjun."

Shao Bai Mingjun said it simply, but Jiang Sheng felt a sense of alarm in his heart:

Is it related to Yangji Daojun?
baby?

Muyuan Realm?
Isn’t it suspected that the Xinghe Linglong Umbrella appeared in the Luwu Realm?

For a moment, Jiang Sheng felt that the situation in front of him seemed to be getting more and more chaotic, but in this chaos, there was a figure that became clearer and clearer. (End of this chapter)