Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Monitor Yangzhou!

Yun Mei felt awe in his heart. The reason why he stayed in Yangzhou, which was known as a wild and barren place in the Nine Provinces for a long time, was not to keep an eye on Wanxiang Mountain for the sect and prevent the Wanfa Sect from reviving?
"The Wanfa Sect has been here for six thousand years and still not at peace!"

Yun Mei looked at the shattered mountain gate of the Wanfa Xianzong with great emotion, her heart filled with anger and a hint of admiration for the Wanfa Xianzong.

Yes, admire it.

Even though the Wanfa Immortal Sect is a Mahayana sect, it is still not strong enough in front of the Chunyang Holy Land. The founder just slightly adjusted the cause and effect, and the Wanfa Immortal Sect was immediately destroyed.

Even so, the Wanfa Immortal Sect is like a centipede, dying but still alive.

Ever since Yunmei took charge of Wanxiang Mountain, demons have often found relics from the Wanfa Xianzong, which shows that the Wanfa Xianzong's fortune is endless.

In fact, it was not a big deal for the demon clan to pick up the relics of the Wanfa Xianzong. No matter how bad the Wanfa Xianzong was, it was still a branch of the Xuanmen sect and would never allow the demon clan to defile the Xuanmen orthodoxy. Therefore, the demon clan could only get the treasures but found it difficult to enter the treasure mountain.

Moreover, the demons wouldn't cause much trouble if they picked up the relics. At most they could find a mountain and become the king of it. Yun Mei would be happy to see such a thing.

He would rather the relics of the Wanfa Xianzong fell into the hands of the demons, who would squander the treasures, than let them fall into the hands of humans.

Once the relics of the Wanfa Xianzong fall into the hands of humans, there is a possibility that the Wanfa Xianzong will revive. However, as long as it is in the hands of the demon race, the Wanfa Xianzong will never be able to recover even if given another ten thousand years!
From an ordinary country Taoist to the current Yunmei Zhenjun and the powerful combined master, Yunmei is most aware of the infinite possibilities that the human race possesses.

The human race seems to be inherently weak. They do not have the strong blood and physique like the demon race, nor are they as born extraordinary as the innate sacred ones. However, the human race's inheritance, the systematic inheritance and continuation from generation to generation are more terrifying than any blood, physique or magic weapon.

Even if you are an illiterate country boy, if you get a chance, you will have a day when you can make it big.

But the demon clan?
Thinking about the leopard spirit whose soul had been scattered, Yunmei shook her head helplessly. In fact, the leopard spirit was the one that Yunmei had given a chance to because she saw that the little demon had some fate with it.

But the fact is that if you only have opportunities but don’t know how to deal with cause and effect, it will all be in vain in the end.

The monsters in the wild lands are only brave and brute, but they have no ability to change their fate.

The true teachings of the Buddhist Liuli Dao, which originated from the holy land.
Thinking of the white-robed Buddhist's resolute self-collapse, Yun Mei's heart couldn't help but be shrouded in gloom: Which Buddhist holy land's true teachings would appear in the Jiuzhou Realm at this time?
Could it be the Jinchan Temple and Tianlong Temple in the Three Realms?
As she thought about it, Yun Mei discarded all the guesses in her mind, and then turned into a ray of cloud light and rushed out of Wanxiang Mountain.

Yun Mei did not try to conceal his actions, and he did not care how the monsters occupying Wanxiang Mountain would react when they discovered him.

After all, no matter how wild Yangzhou is, there are always some smart monsters. Unlike the wild monsters scattered all over Yangzhou, who still eat raw meat and drink blood and pretend to be ghosts, anyone who can occupy a place in Wanxiang Mountain and has some Taoism skills knows what can be provoked and what cannot be provoked.

Therefore, when Yunmei rose into the sky without any concealment, the demon kings and demon lords in Wanxiang Mountain, who were once so majestic and awe-inspiring and commanded millions of demon soldiers and generals, were all awe-inspiring and then lay dormant cautiously.

And Yunmei in the sky was slowly chanting the magic formula: "The myriad phenomena are boundless, and the heaven and earth are searching for the trace!"

In an instant, white light flew out of Yunmei's body and swept in all directions, patrolling various places in Yangzhou on behalf of Yunmei herself.

"This Wanfa Sect's magic is really useful, especially for searching for the remnants of the Wanfa Sect."

Yunmei stroked his beard and smiled complacently, letting the thousands of incarnations fly away.

This kind of magical power was discovered by Yunmei when he was in charge of Wanxiang Mountain after the destruction of Wanfa Sect. Over the years, Yunmei sat in Wanxiang Mountain and watched the rise and fall of the monster tribes. He found the tricks of these ignorant monsters fighting for the title of king of the mountain boring.

Yunmei is an extremely orthodox or old-fashioned Taoist master. Instead of paying attention to those monsters, the tricks of gods and immortals appearing in the world and manipulating the human world, it is better for her to read more strange stories and classics of the Wanfa Sect, which can at least improve her Taoism.

After sending out her clones, Yunmei immediately stood still in the sky, sensing the situations of each of her clones.

East is normal, west is normal, south is normal
Sensing the news sent back by the incarnation cruising in the south, Yun Mei nodded with satisfaction: "There are really remnants of the Wanfa Sect. This time, you can't escape!" After that, Yun Mei raised her hand to tear open the void in front of her and stepped into the turbulence of the void.

At the same time, the God Xuanniao, who was watching the Yinqiu warriors attack the Ying Kingdom, sensed an unusual omen.

She is the Dharmakāya of the Golden Book's response body, the incarnation of the black bird. She is favored by heaven and has extraordinary sensitivity.

The God of Xuanniao believed that the so-called sudden impulses in his mind were all signs from heaven.

But this time, the God Xuanniao had a premonition that something was going to change.

Looking at the Yinqiu army rushing towards the capital of Ying State like tigers and wolves, the Black Bird God did not hesitate at all and left.

She can die, but the country of Yinqiu cannot perish.

Now that she is dead, I can send the second and third Dharma bodies at any time. However, once the Yinqiu Kingdom is destroyed, the Heavenly Court’s plot in the Jiuzhou Realm will not only be discovered by the Jiuzhou Realm, but will also arouse the vigilance of the Dongtian Taoists.

Therefore, the Xuanniao God decisively withdrew and headed straight for the edge of Yangzhou.

However, when the Black Bird God broke through the void with his front foot, an extremely powerful wave appeared behind his back foot.

The fusion realm exists!
Sensing the breath fluctuations that far exceeded the realm of refining emptiness, the Xuanniao God did not panic at all, on the contrary, he was extremely calm.

"My Lord, something went wrong with my whereabouts in Yangzhou."

"Before this, I had met Bai He's Dharmakāya from Shao Guang Jie."

After passing the message to the original body, the Black Bird God activated his own magical powers without hesitation. As a pair of gorgeous black wings spread out from thin air, the Black Bird God broke through the air and flew away millions of miles away in an instant, like a startling speck of wild goose that shook the sky and shattered the void to open the sky.

However, no matter how the Black Bird God used his magical powers to speed up his journey, the aura behind him followed him like a shadow, tightly following the Black Bird God's trail and giving him no chance to escape.

Thirty million miles, fifty million miles, one hundred and eighty million miles!
In just a few breaths, the Supreme God Xuanniao crossed nearly 200 million miles, but the aura behind him followed closely behind the Supreme God Xuanniao at a distance of 10 million miles, not a bit more or less. This control of distance was enough to prove the person's ability.

The Black Bird God knew that he could not escape this time.

With this thought in mind, the Black Bird God simply stopped his escape and revealed his true appearance.

As the Black Bird God stopped, thousands of miles away, the Yunmei Old Immortal also stopped. Seeing this old immortal with white hair and long beard stroked his white beard calmly, he said kindly: "You young man, you really don't know how to respect the elderly."

"You run fast all the way, but you run happily. It's hard for an old man like me to waste my energy to follow you."

"If I go a little faster, I'm afraid you'll die if you get angry. If I go a little slower, I'm afraid you'll use some secret method to escape. This really takes up a lot of my energy."

"Now that you have stopped, it means you have figured it out."

"Are you going to surrender, or do you want me to take action again?"

Xuanniao Shangshen Guanggun was extremely loyal: "Knowing that I can't escape, I simply don't want to waste my time."

"Senior, I surrender without a fight." (End of this chapter)