Saint Immortal Way

Yanzhou, Da Cangshan, the whole mountain is lush and green, shrouded in fairy mist all the year round, and has a great view of fairy mountains and blessed land. The halls and pavilions are hidden in the clouds and mists, adding a bit of mystery, and a golden light flies from the sky. Come, fall into a great hall.

Canglong Baifengni stretched out his hand to catch the golden light, and there was already a small golden sword in his hand. The golden sword was completely composed of spiritual consciousness, ethereal and ethereal. The old dragon's spiritual consciousness inspected it, and the golden sword gradually disappeared. The idea of ​​transmission is already known.

This is a letter from Jin Jian, a message from Lu Yang from the capital of the gods. Traveling thousands of miles a day consumes a lot of mana. If there is no important matter, I will not use this method of sending messages.

The old dragon pondered for a long while, then waved his hand and asked someone to ring the golden bell on the top of the mountain.

After three long and loud bells, all the elders and hall masters came to discuss important matters.

Seeing that the elders and the hall master were basically present, Lao Long couldn't help being a little relieved. Over the years, the development of teaching has been extremely smooth, which is due to the perfect system in the teaching.

As the head teacher, he naturally needs to assist the middle to coordinate all kinds of relationships inside and outside the school, and the affairs of the school are naturally in charge of the second hall and three halls. Because of the perfect system, everything in the school is well organized. The whole teacher is orderly, and it is very easy for him to be the head teacher.

It's a pity that Lu Yang has been busy outside these years, and he doesn't have many days to return to the mountain gate. Lao Long is quite satisfied with Lu Yang's achievements in these years.

As the leader of the three sects, Lu Yang's status became more and more respected, and he was also honored, especially when Lu Yang became the leader of the South China Sea, which shocked the spirit of the whole group.

The power of obtaining teachings has also developed smoothly from Yanzhou to the South China Sea. The current obtaining teachings is no longer the same as when it was established.

"The head teacher summoned me to come, what's the matter?" It was Granny Qing and Granny Tan who spoke.

These two are the nine-tailed celestial foxes, Jiuxuanqing and Jiuxuantan. As elders, they have a respected status. Under their command, there are a group of nine-tailed celestial foxes, which are numerous and highly cultivated.A part of Tianhu even gave up the traditional Tianhu secret method, and turned to practice the Five Emperors' righteous way, and they have made some small achievements and have a bright future.

One of the most sensational things was that one day fox in the teaching had just transformed into three years, and she had cultivated the righteous way of the five emperors to a high degree. In Shendu, this also made thousands of students from all states in Shendu understand the truth that there is no distinction between teaching and learning.

"Yes, what is the order of the leader, please give me your instructions!" Huang Jiu laughed.

The old dragon raised his hand as a signal, and spoke: "My lord has just received a letter from the three masters of the golden sword, saying that Confucianism was officially established in the Baishengtai Temple in the capital of God, and declared that it is the only orthodox religion under the holy way. Without the consent of Confucianism, The sects, societies, and groups of the Holy Way in the world must not claim to be a great religion, but downgraded to a sect, and a hundred sects under the orthodox sect are allowed to coexist!"

"Overbearing..." Batian Heifeng was furious, and immediately yelled, "Why is Confucianism created by Baisheng Taimiao an orthodox religion, and we can't be an orthodox religion if we learn from it?"

"If the sect is changed to take the door, what is the system?!" Second leader Chong Hei said with a frown.

The old dragon raised his hand and said helplessly: "The Baishengtai Temple has been established for more than [-] years. It has lived with the Holy Way and has always held the supreme authority of the Holy Way. It is a holy place that people in the world look up to. It naturally has enough power to stand up The orthodox religion reprimands others for being sidelines, so I have no choice but to admit it, but why is my teaching not the authentic way of the world?"

"Hedong for a hundred years, Hexi for a hundred years!" Bai Ze was unconvinced, "How do you know that I can't become the authentic sect of the holy way after learning for hundreds of years?"

"That's right, that's right...Although I have a short period of learning and teaching, my future is limitless, and I may not lose to the Baisheng Taimiao in the future!" Granny Tan echoed.

"Then what do you guys mean?" The old dragon waved his hand, signaling to everyone not to get too excited, and it doesn't help that getting excited about this matter doesn't help.

"I don't know what the three masters have in mind? Has he made a statement?" Granny Qing asked quickly.

Everyone nodded and looked at Canglong.

The old dragon chuckled, and stroked his gray beard with his hand, "Not to mention, the three masters suggested that we hide the name of teaching, and teach the truth without teaching. If you teach, you can set up schools and spread the teachings of this religion!"

"This method is advisable!" Huang Jiu immediately agreed, "Back when we established the teaching, we planned to share the luck of the holy way. If we downgraded, we would definitely be crushed by Confucianism in name, and we would not be able to turn around for ten thousand years. We simply hide the name of the religion, preach the teachings, and fight against the Confucianism!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't believe it. His Confucianism is an orthodox religion, and I won't be able to get along with an orthodox religion after I learn it?" Batian Heifeng shouted unconvinced.

The old dragon nodded and nodded in agreement: "In principle, the leader of the sect agrees. After all, the three leaders have also considered it carefully. I have independent teachings. How can I not be a great religion under the holy way?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Then vote, this matter cannot be settled by a single word, and we still have to respect everyone's opinions!" Lao Long expressed his opinion, and everyone responded.

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Leaving aside the reaction of asking for advice, Lu Yang is in the capital of God, but his mind is not in the capital of God, but in the East China Sea.

In the East China Sea, the long and narrow chain of islands is divided into countless small and long and narrow islands from north to south, all over the waves, forming a chain belt that is thousands of miles long.

The island in the center of the chain island is the largest, and Tongyou Baigumen is erected on the central big island.

Although the bone gate stands in the realm of the human world, its projection runs through the three realms of the underworld, one is the realm of darkness, the other is the realm of the abyss, and the other is the realm of the nine secluded, mysterious and unfathomable.

Twelve golden pagodas hang over the bone gate, and when suppressed, it seems like the sky is falling.On the ground, there are many black towers, guarded by devils, forming a force to suppress the bone gate.

The flag of Yan Luo flutters in front of the bone gate, and the black and yellow Qi of Yama turns into a black and yellow Qi banner, like a sky wall, blocking the bone gate, following the will of Lord Yama, it is difficult for those who do not agree to pass through the Qi banner.

Shui Linglong leads the Underworld Corps under her command, travels through the three Nether realms and chain islands, and guards the realms connected to the four sides of the Bone Gate.

In the dark realm, the Tongyou Bone Gate stands on the great wasteland. Countless bones are piled up. A regiment of tens of thousands of demon soldiers set up a magic city to surround the projection of the Bone Gate and protect it well.

Under the hundreds of feet high city wall, there are many bones. Some of these bones are demon heads, and some are monsters. They were all beheaded by the army.

Perhaps it was because of the heavy killings, the evil spirit pervading the wasteland, and the perennial gray mist, which made some weak demons dare not approach.

The projection of Tongyou Bone Gate in the Dark Realm is considered to be defended.

However, in the abyss, the projection of the Bone Gate is projected on an isolated island in the deep sea. Abyssal monsters and monsters often cross the deep sea and swim to the isolated island, and others enter the human realm through the bone gate.

A corps is stationed on an isolated island. There are countless powerful and incorruptible corpses floating on the bottom of the isolated island and the sea around the island. These are the corpses of various abyssal monsters and monsters. Even if they are dead, their demon bodies Still not bad.

Just a few days ago, a large wave of monsters from the abyss swam over, and there was a fierce battle with the army on the isolated island. If Shui Linglong hadn't held the banner of Yan Luo, the Tongyou Baigu Gate of the abyss would have been captured long ago. The domain is bound to be another catastrophe.

These days, Shui Linglong didn't dare to be negligent, and has been guarding the abyss realm, observing the movements of the monsters in the abyss realm.But in Jiuyou, Tongyou Bone Gate is projected in a deep red hell like blood. There are hot and red iron mountains, long rivers of magma, and black soil everywhere, and there is no vegetation in the entire boundary.

Even so, life is not off limits here.

The Nine Nether Giant Demons with strange and terrifying shapes let out terrifying roars from time to time, and the sound spread all over the field, making people terrified.

The thousand-foot-tall body of Yan Luo Dazun sat cross-legged on the black soil, and beside him was a mighty long river of magma. The pungent smell rose and filled the air. on the river.

There was a huge blood hole in his chest, and the golden nine-orifice heart was already held in the hands of Lord Yan Luo, and the beating sound of the beating heart was like a giant drum, spreading far away.

The gurgling golden blood of the troll flowed out from the corpse, forming a puddle of matter in the long river of magma, which gradually condensed into golden blood crystals.

Hot lava is common to trolls, even if it is a corpse that has lost its life, the lava still cannot cause the slightest damage to the troll corpse.

On the troll's corpse, a lingering resentment gradually gathered, forming a new-born demon head with three bull heads and black smoke billowing from its lower body. It is not clear whether it has feet or not.Holding a black spear in his hand, the demon leader hated and feared Lord Yan Luo, who was sitting cross-legged and studying the heart of Jiuqiao, and did not dare to step forward at all.

Lord Yan Luo didn't pay attention to the newly born monster at all, he ignored it, and he didn't worry that the monster would threaten him. In fact, this kind of monster born from the corpse of a powerful troll has extremely amazing growth potential. There is a great chance of becoming a threat to his existence.

But now, the devil is relatively weak to him.

After studying the nine-orifice heart, Master Yan Luo threw the heart into his mouth to chew and eat. After a while, layers of golden light gushed out from Master Yan Luo's body, then converged into his body, gathered in his own heart, and formed a new heart .

Lord Yan Luo's body had already been crystallized, but at this moment, he unexpectedly condensed a heart with nine apertures full of vitality. It was golden in color and contained huge power.

This was something he could not have imagined before, Lord Yan Luo felt the pulse of life, which indicated that he was one step closer to being a real demon god.

Jiuyou Demon God, the lowest level is also equivalent to a celestial being, if he is not bound by Jiuyou, he can also fly to the sky and go to the heavenly capital.According to the historical situation of Tiandu, the demon gods from Jiuyou are generally countless times stronger than ordinary heavenly beings, and they will become the lords of a party in Tiandu in all likelihood.

Lord Yan Luo stood up, turned around and glanced at the devil lingering nearby, the devil's resentment towards him made Lord Yan Luo uncomfortable, raised his hand and grabbed it, a terrifying power erupted, and the devil screamed, It exploded into a piece of demonic energy and died tragically again.

Stepping over the bone gate to project, Lord Yan Luo came to Lian Dao, stood in front of Yan Luo's banner, looked up at the flag, and from time to time there were strange lights of souls flying from all directions around him, falling into the banner.

These are the souls of mortals who enshrine the Great Lord and believe in Yan Luo. After death, their souls will be drawn by the will of Yan Luo to the big banner. Inside the big banner, there is a mixed world of black and yellow, and one side is in the dark and yellow wilderness shrouded in mist. A Yan Luo city was erected to continuously accommodate the souls of mortals, preventing them from dissipating.

Yan Luo City is so simple, a square city with no matter, only stone houses or stone towers, where the soul resides and can exist for a long time.

Many mortal souls walk around and communicate in the city. They worship Lord Yan Luo every morning and evening, and build Yan Luo City in the rest of the time.

They don't need to eat, they don't suffer from the cold and heat, and they don't need to worry about the disasters of birth, old age, sickness and death. They generally feel happy and satisfied. It is a state of existence that is absolutely different from ordinary people. They are relaxed and at ease. The state of life is equivalent to the longevity they had hoped for during their lifetime.

Becoming a container for the souls of mortals, Yan Luo's flag has undergone a fundamental change, the huge incense has been integrated into it, and a strange small space of the underworld has been derived. No end, if he develops in this direction, maybe he can really become the master of death belonging and soul reincarnation of some believers, but before that, he still has a long, long way to go.

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