Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"I will send him to his ancestral land first, and visit the ancestor of the cattle tribe to see if I can get any information."

"If you find anything along the way, please let me know."

In the Zheluo Oasis, Lin Fan said goodbye to Jiang Sheng and left with Niu Kui.

Jiang Sheng watched Lin Fan go away. Under that indifferent expression, Jiang Sheng's heart was actually not at peace.

Autumn Rain Heavenly Clothes, this evil creature last appeared ten thousand years ago. During the 20,000 years from the 10,000th to the 30,000th year of the Mountain and River Calendar, many Autumn Rain Heavenly Clothes appeared in the heavens and myriad worlds.

But since the 30,000-year Shanhe calendar, the Shanhe Taoists have experienced several attacks, and this evil creature has almost become extinct.

Ten thousand years later, the power of Mingshanhe Taoist sect has become even stronger, with two masters, Qingyan and Mingyang, in charge of Taoism. However, this kind of evil creature has appeared again in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Is it aimed at the Shanhe Taoist school, or at some other party?
Jiang Sheng stood quietly under the shade of the oasis trees, his mind racing with thoughts.

"It seems that the Taoist priest has a special relationship with this Ling Zhao Zhenjun. Even though the man has gone far away, he still misses him so much."

Ling Luo's voice came from behind Jiang Sheng, and ripples appeared in the space. A tall and charming figure walked out from the void, seeming to be looking at him with some curiosity.

Jiang Sheng nodded: "Ling Zhao is my childhood friend. We grew up together in Penglai. Although we are not blood relatives, we are no different from brothers."

Ling Luo listened and thought: "I see, so why don't you help your brother? The matter he is investigating seems to be very important."

As she spoke, Ling Luo pretended to apologize: "Master, please don't blame me. I didn't mean to listen to your conversation. I just happened to hear some secrets."

Jiang Sheng was not annoyed: "It doesn't matter. What I let you hear is either not a secret or it is meant for you to know."

"Come on, how much do you know about Qiu Yu Tian Yi?"

Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, then said frankly: "I don't know much about this, but I think this is an incredible evil thing, and it is related to the East Heaven of the Three Realms?"

Jiang Sheng nodded, without looking at Ling Luo, but continued to look at the direction where Lin Fan was going. His voice was cold and clear: "I am from the Shanhe Taoist family, and I have a body-protecting magical power called Autumn Water is Untainted by Dust."

"The so-called autumn water is not stained by dust, which means that the law is like the water in the sky, rippling with autumn waves, and the softness of water can transform all laws. It can block magical powers, magic weapons, swords and weapons, block heavenly disasters, and protect the true spirit."

"Protecting the body, protecting the nature, and protecting the soul can be said to be a superior life-protecting magical power."

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng used his magical powers effortlessly. The breeze was rustling, the autumn water was rippling, and a layer of invisible yet visible ripples protected Jiang Sheng's surroundings, giving rise to a natural Taoist method.

Ling Luo looked at the Qiu Shui Bu Ran Chen carefully. After a careful look, Ling Luo had to admit that the Qiu Shui Bu Ran Chen was indeed a superior Xuanmen magical power. With her means, it would take a lot of effort to break through this level of magical power.

This is equivalent to having an extra layer of barrier outside for the Taoist monks of Shanhe Sect. Before this barrier is broken, the Taoist monks of Shanhe Sect can fight with others without restraint without worrying about their own safety.

Jiang Sheng continued, "This magical power is only possessed by the descendants of our Shanhe Taoist family. When traveling abroad, it can be regarded as a symbol of the true inheritance of our Shanhe Taoist family."

“Among the myriad worlds, some people are either afraid of our Mountain and River Taoist School, or covet this magical power. After they capture our Mountain and River Taoist School’s true teachings, they will forcibly strip off this magical power and make it into the Autumn Rain Heavenly Clothes.”

When Ling Luo heard this, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

She suddenly realized that she had really heard an extraordinary secret, a secret that was life-threatening!

It turned out that Jiang Sheng really wanted her to hear it just now. Now she is in huge trouble.

Ling Luo tried hard to maintain her expression, trying to appear calm and composed, while Jiang Sheng continued talking.

“The so-called Autumn Rain Heavenly Robe requires the capture of a Taoist master alive. While he is still alive, the divine power is forcibly stripped from his soul and spirit and imprinted on the robe. In order to maintain the operation of this divine power, the soul that is shattered due to the stripping of the divine power is usually sewn back into the robe.”

"Not to mention the pain of having his magical powers stripped away and his soul shattered, for His Highness Glass Lingluo, you might as well guess what the raw material of this robe is?"

Ling Luo was speechless. Although she knew a lot of information, it was basically about the situations in the heavens and myriad worlds in the past thousand years. The earliest news was only from five thousand years ago. She didn't know the secrets concerning the past twenty thousand years at all.

Now Jiang Sheng's words dropped such a big secret on her head, almost making her dizzy.

Qiuyu Tianyi, it turns out to be such a Qiuyu Tianyi. Just hearing the name one might think it is something beautiful, but behind such a name lies a bloody and cruel truth.

It was hard for Ling Luo to imagine how extremely cruel and lawless the evil cultivator had to be to dare to torture the true disciple of Shanhe Taoism and even extract his soul to refine the magic, just for this Autumn Rain Heavenly Clothes.

It's so cruel, really so cruel.

Refining an Autumn Rain Heavenly Robe offended the three Pure Yang Holy Lands. Are those people crazy?

Ling Luo couldn't understand what those people were thinking. The Taoist sects in mountains and rivers were all holy places of Pure Yang. Penglai, Qinghua and Tianhe, which one of them was not famous throughout the heavens and all realms?

The Chunyang Holy Land cares most about face. It is one thing for a true disciple to lose a fight because of his inferior skills, but it is another thing to be beaten to death or even tortured and ravaged after losing, and to have his soul extracted to refine his skills.

Even Ling Luo understood clearly that if something like this happened, the Shanhe Taoist sect would fight to the death. With the current power of the Shanhe Taoist sect in the universe, is there anyone who dares to do such a heaven-defying act?

Knowing the power of Shanhe Taoist today, what kind of terrifying existence would it be to dare to do such a heaven-defying act?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened Ling Luo became.

The pride and gratification of having successfully pried open the secret had disappeared without a trace, and Ling Luo was left with only endless chill and fear.

Looking at Jiang Sheng, who was staring at the Western Extreme Land, Ling Luo asked tentatively, "This is such a big deal, Taoist priest, are you really not going to help your brother?"

"Then when evil people are so crazy and lawless, aren't you worried, Taoist priest?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head: "This is Ling Zhao's business. Since he can accept it, it means that both the master and Ling Zhao himself are confident."

"If I get involved, I'll be humiliating him. Ling Zhao is confident that he can handle this matter. Didn't you see that just now?"

"Besides, if Ling Zhao can't solve it, he will contact me."

"Let's go and meet the two Qingqiu princesses."

"Come to think of it, Your Highness Lingluo, you haven't told me yet which princess wants to make a deal with me." Jurong Realm, East.

The Jurong world is the realm of the demon clan. It is different in the east, west, south and north, just like the changes of the five elements. The east belongs to wood, with mostly mountains, forests and vegetation. The western part of Jurong is mostly yellow sand and desert, while the east is very lush with vegetation.

To the east of Jurong, in the sea of ​​clouds and bamboo, there is a lake called Qingchi.

Above the clear pool, there is mist rising and rolling, and you can see the light of colored glass inside, which reflects the pavilions, towers, corridors and painted boats.

In the mottled light and shadow, there are beauties washing in the pool, elegant music, red clouds and flying clouds, and misty courtyards.
The scenery is truly pleasant and beautiful, it can be said to be a fairyland.

Next to this clear pool, there stands a beautiful stone carving with the words "Liqing Tianyuan" written on it.

This place is the private cave of Su Zhao, the third son of the Su family in Qingqiu.

The Su clan in Qingqiu are not ordinary monsters. The Su clan likes vocal music, calligraphy and painting, prosperity, singing and dancing. Everything in the clan is built by comparing it to the gorgeous things of humans.

The Yousu clan's costumes are even more elaborate and gorgeous than those of human kings and princes, not to mention the various etiquette and rules of the Yousu clan.

The Yousu clan is no different from the human race. In addition, the Yousu clan has no intention of disputes, so they have a good relationship with all the heavens and worlds.

At this time, above the Qingchi pond of Liqing Tianyuan, a pleasure boat was quietly cruising under the control of two fox girls.

There was a screen in the pleasure boat and a door curtain blocking the view, so one could not see what was going on inside. All one could hear was a clear, pleasant and gentle voice.

"The reason why my Su clan can always maintain a transcendent status among the myriad worlds is that my Su clan has always been clear that, in addition to my Su clan itself being a pure yang holy land, it is also inseparable from the support of the talents from all sides that my Su clan has recruited over the years."

"Since our Su clan established itself in Qingqiu, our ancestors have known that it is difficult for the demon clan to compete with the human clan. If they unite, both will benefit, but if they fight, both will lose. Therefore, our Su clan rarely quarrels with others, and has always maintained a close relationship with the human clan."

"Over the years, my Su clan has continuously recruited talents from all walks of life, no matter if they are demons or human Shuras, no matter if they are from a noble family or a poor one, my Su clan only recruits the talented. As long as they are talented, my Su clan will marry them to the darling girls in the clan, provide them with resources and help them grow."

"Therefore, even if these talents are not completely devoted to me and Su Shi, they will not have any ill feelings towards me and Su Shi."

"In the long run, I have the Su family to become what I am today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle breeze blew the curtains of the pleasure boat. The silk and bamboo curtains fluttered slightly, revealing an extremely handsome face in the pleasure boat.

His face was extremely handsome, with eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like phoenixes, but there was a silver hair at the end of his eyebrows and a little cinnabar at the corners of his eyes. There seemed to be thousands of stars flowing in his eyes, which was poetic and picturesque, and fascinating.

The most eye-catching thing is the faint Nine-Stars Worshiping the Moon pattern on the young man's forehead. It is the symbol of the Qingqiu royal family and also represents the identity of this young man: the third son of the Su family, Su Zhao.

There was Su Zhao wearing a wide-sleeved, cross-collared robe made of snow-white silk brocade. The lining of the hem was embroidered with thirty-six fox-tail auspicious cloud patterns in silver thread. He had a black fire python skin belt tied around his waist, and a moon-shining mermaid pearl was embedded in the bite of the python's head. His clothes and appearance were all of superior quality and luxurious.

At this time, the third son of the Su family was holding a spiritual bone-breaking fan in his hand, smiling as he looked at the handsome Taoist priest opposite him.

"True Lord, with your status, you and my Qingqiu Yousu clan are a perfect match."

"The Su clan will never allow a Daoist son from the Qiankun Dao Sect to marry into the family. This time, Zhenjun is marrying a noble lady from the Su clan as his Daoist partner. With the help of the Su clan's resources, the position of the Daoist son will definitely be more stable. With the Su clan's secret help, the affairs of the Tianyuan Realm will definitely be fine."

Su Zhaoduan was extremely noble, his words were full of confidence, and he had a strong sense of arrogance, but he was not annoying. He waved the broken bone fan in his hand, bringing with it a faint scent of sandalwood.

Although Su Zhao seemed to be full of confidence, as if he had won the battle and the outcome was already decided; Zhong Yuxiu was not as happy as Su Zhao thought. She did not feel the slightest bit of joy about marrying a beautiful lady from the Su family and getting a lot of rare treasures.

Su Zhao said it in a grandiose and beautiful way, but in the final analysis, it was still a deal, and even this deal was not very clean.

Zhong Yuxiu hated this kind of transaction extremely. Marrying an unfamiliar stranger just to consolidate her status as a Taoist?
Why would Zhong Yuxiu need such means? !
Must he marry a fox to secure his position? !

Ever since Zhong Yuxiu embarked on the path of cultivation, which step was not taken by himself?
He has reached his current position because of his hard work, extraordinary talent and understanding. How could his achievements be due to the generosity of others?
For Zhong Yuxiu, it is undoubtedly a humiliation for him to use marriage to stabilize his own status and resolve the affairs of the Tianyuan Realm. Even marrying into the Su family is a humiliation.

Don’t be fooled by Su Zhao’s beautiful words, as if Qingqiu’s status is so transcendent and extraordinary, and there are so many sons-in-law of the Su family in the world.

But in all the heavens and worlds, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, in which Pure Yang holy land has the Su family appeared?

In the Penglai Taoist Sect and the Qinghua Taoist Sect, are there any true disciples who would like to marry the noble lady of the Su family?

In Kongdong, Huayun or even Chixiao, is there any Taoist who wants to marry the noble lady of the Su family?

Even though the Tianhe Dao Sect and the Tianyuan Sheng Sect were both defeated and in such a destitute state today, they did not seem to want to send their true disciples to marry the Yousu family.

A group of foxes, do they really think that they can become human beings by wearing human clothes, speaking human language, learning human etiquette, and using human expenses?
Noble? Elegant?
In Zhong Yuxiu's view, Qingqiu is a place of luxury, more like a human dynasty than a place for spiritual practice.

In this regard, Qingqiu is not even as good as the former Demon King Palace of the Mountain and River Realm. It really is trying to learn from others in every aspect, but is still not as good as them in every aspect!
Zhong Yuxiu's dissatisfaction finally turned into a sigh when she looked at Su Zhao's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I hope everything goes well."

There are some things that are beyond his control.

A pot of pure Yang Qi, which is not under any control of human beings.

Ever since he was defeated by Ling Yuan and needed the rescue of his master Qiantian Daojun, Zhong Yuxiu is no longer the high-spirited Tianyun Qiyuan Zhenjun of the past.

He must conform more to the wishes of his master, Qiantian Daojun, and sacrifice more for Qiankun Dao Sect.

Just like the marriage between Qingqiu and the Su family, it was decided by the master.

The master treats him like his own father and son. Whether from the perspective of father and son or from the perspective of master and disciple, how can he not listen to the master's words?
Su Zhao was unaware of Zhong Yuxiu's thoughts. Although the Su family had the ability to read minds and see into other people's thoughts, facing Zhong Yuxiu, who was in the late stage of the Refined Void Realm and had the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, it would undoubtedly be embarrassing for Su Zhao to show off his skills.

Besides, it was Zhong Yuxiu who initiated this cooperation, and Su Zhao was so happy that he couldn't even think that there was something behind it.
Picking up the teacup, Su Zhao sipped the tea elegantly, then said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master. What accidents will happen in my Qingqiu territory?"

"Could it be possible that someone will try to snatch the bride at the Wancheng Banquet?"

As he said this, Su Zhao couldn't help laughing.

This is Qingqiu, this is Jurong Realm, who dares to act so recklessly in their territory with the Su family? (End of this chapter)