I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 103 Disciple thanks the master for his mercy!
After seeing off Master Xia, Lu Wujiu turned around and returned to the courtyard. He saw that Liu Qingtan had a strange look in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What's up?"

Lu Wujiu sat down at the stone table in the courtyard. Liu Qingtan walked over and made a cup of tea for Lu Wujiu. His eyes swept towards the courtyard and saw the old Luguan disciple pretending to clean.

With just one glance, all the disciples reacted immediately, retreated into the room, and lay down at the crack of the door to eavesdrop.

"Over the past two days, relying on your reputation, I have visited Senior Peng Jinpeng, the High Master of the Cavern Abyss. We have made some progress regarding the ordination letter."

Lu Wujiu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and waited for what was to come.

"Senior Peng said that with my current level of cultivation, I simply cannot apply for a certificate of ordination. I've calculated that it would take at least forty years of cultivation to apply for one. Given my current progress, I'm afraid I'll be old by the time I meet the requirements! I can afford to wait, but I'm afraid the disciples at the temple can't."

Speaking of this, Liu Qingtan showed hesitation on his face, and after a while hesitating, he said:
"Senior Peng said that if you are willing to come forward and apply as a disciple of the Old Law Temple, the certificate of ordination will be issued immediately."

Lu Wujiu couldn't help but shook his head.

To put it nicely, Dong Yuan's behavior is as shy as that of an unmarried girl, and to put it bluntly, she is like a whore who is being honored.

It’s not as straightforward as Wudang!
If you see his value, just talk to him directly. Even if the deal fails, you can still be kind and righteous. There is no need to act so arrogantly.

"What do you mean?"

"Disciple...disciple doesn't know."

The meaning of this "I don't know" was actually very obvious. Lu Wujiu sighed secretly and asked, "Speaking of which, do you want to revive the Lao Lu Temple or the talisman path?"

Liu Qingtan was stunned, staring at Lu Wujiu blankly. After a while, he said, "I just feel that the inheritance of the old law temple should not be buried in my hands."

Lu Wujiu said, "I have inherited the Pure Yang Sword Dao. If you just want to revive Lao Lu Temple, then it's not a bad idea to change to the Pure Yang Sword Dao. However, if you do that, you will have to leave the Dongyuan Sect."

Upon hearing this, Liu Qingtan suddenly looked at Lu Wujiu with a trembling look in his eyes.

He had never thought about this path, nor dared to think about it.

"But...but if I do this, wouldn't that make me a traitor?"

"Dongyuan is unwilling to even give you the certificate of ordination, which shows that he has lost hope and even given up on the Laolu branch. If that's the case, how can you be accused of betrayal? Unless you're unwilling to give up the Dongyuan lineage."

Liu Qingtan's eyes flickered, his whole body trembled slightly, and he was frantically thinking about Lu Wujiu's words in his mind.

After a long moment, he said in a trembling voice, "Will Dong Yuan agree?"

Lu Wujiu shook his head: "It won't agree. If you withdraw from Dongyuan, Dongyuan will only become a laughing stock!"

"what?"

Liu Qingtan was confused: "Then what should I do?"

"You are the abbot of Laolu Temple. You accidentally obtained the Pure Yang Sword Dao, practiced it, and passed it on to the disciples in the temple. Is there a problem?"

"Li Dai Tao Jiang?"

"Not entirely! If Dongyuan still wants to preserve the Laolu tradition, then he must grant a certificate of ordination. From then on, the Pure Yang Sword Dao will be a side sect of the Laolu Temple. Otherwise, it would be a tacit approval of the Laolu Temple's change of tradition. After a hundred years, who would still remember that the Laolu Temple was a branch of Dongyuan?"

Liu Qingtan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stood up and bowed:

"Disciple understands. Disciple thanks you for your mercy, sir!"

Lu Wujiu accepted the gift calmly and said, "Don't be so hasty to agree! Changing the Taoist tradition is tantamount to heresy. You should think about this matter carefully and give me an answer when you return to the Laolu Temple."

Liu Qingtan wanted to say no, but then he thought that it was a bit frivolous, so he lowered his brows and said, "Yes, sir, I will consider it carefully."

Lu Wujiu nodded, got up and went back to the house.

In fact, he wanted to give Liu Qingtan the Pure Yang Sword Energy immediately. After all, the earlier he practiced, the sooner he would gain strength.

He had no choice but to condense all the pure yang energy in his body into sword seeds and gave them to Liuren Sect. Now it was empty and he couldn't condense even a single sword seed.

It's really unpredictable, plans can't keep up with changes.

He didn't care about this matter.

Once he reaches the second level, he can put the Taiyin Form Refining Dao aside for the time being. With the current growth rate of his innate Yuan Qi, he will be able to condense a sword seed in a month at most, so there is no rush.

After returning to the house, he couldn't wait to escape into the Black Snake Garden, and then took out the military talisman given by the Immortal Master Liu Ren, injected his magic power into it, and saw a hideous evil ghost emerge out of thin air.

Its face is as blue as indigo, its hair is like cinnabar, it has fleshy wings on its back, and green flames are steaming all over its body. It looks extremely ferocious!

When Lu Wujiu saw the fleshy wings behind Yaksha, he immediately nodded with satisfaction.

Master Liuren is not stingy at all.

Rumor has it that there are three types of Yakshas: Earth Yakshas, ​​Void Yakshas, ​​and Sky Yakshas.

The Earth Yaksha has no wings behind it and cannot fly.

The Void Yaksha has wings on its back and can fly into the air to commit crimes.

As for the Heavenly Yaksha, it is said that he lives in the fairy palace and is the guardian of the gods. In Buddhism, he is also known as the guardian god and is listed as one of the Eight Immortals.

Lu Wujiu was not sure whether it existed or not.

Rumor has it that Tian Yaksha is actually a Yaksha who has surrendered to the immortals.

No one knows whether it is true or false.

For Lu Wujiu, a yaksha with fleshy wings on its back was of great help to him.

The two county deeds that I had been holding in my hands and reluctant to use could finally be used.

One of them was transformed by Zhong Ye's Taiping Army. Without Zhong Ye's obsession, Lu Wujiu decided not to use it for the time being. Therefore, he decided to use the Hu people Murong Junxian's county deed to refine the Yaksha.

He had already refined this county deed, and everything was ready except for the east wind. Now that he had obtained the Void Yaksha, he no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, the county deed unfolded in the form of a general's flag and was sent out with the military talisman. Inside the general's flag, countless obsessions could be seen flying up and down.

He checked the Void Yaksha and after confirming that it was fine, he threw it into the commander's flag.

Countless obsessions seemed to have found a home and poured into the body of the Void Yaksha!

How could the Void Yaksha be willing to surrender?

Even after becoming a rampant soldier, he still instinctively circulated his magic power, trying his best to resist the obsession from entering his body.

Lu Wujiu's expression remained unchanged, the fish talisman in his body trembled slightly, and surging magic power burned up, wrapping up the commander's flag and even the void Yaksha, trying to refine them into a whole.

This process, like cooking a delicacy, requires slow work, but the output of mana cannot be interrupted. Once it is interrupted, you have to start all over again.

It can be said that: stillness is in harmony with heaven and earth, and movement is in harmony with the seven scenes.

After an unknown amount of time, the fluttering flags of the commander-in-chief quietly calmed down.

"It's done!"

Lu Wujiu's face lit up with joy, and with a thought, the Void Yaksha surged into his body. In an instant, an indescribable feeling surged into his heart.

“Is this what it means to invite the gods?”

As he pondered secretly in his mind, green flames burned around him, and a pair of indigo flesh wings suddenly extended from his back.

With a slight slap, his body began to stagger and float up.

It seems to be more of a magical method of flying than physical flying.

"Excellent! Excellent!"

Lu Wujiu was filled with joy. After some reflection, he immediately tried to fly.

The first flight in life is bound to be bumpy, but fortunately, the flying ability of the Void Yaksha is more like a magical power, and it takes time to master it.

But it is not difficult to stay in the air and fly in a straight line.

After trying it for a while and the novelty wore off, Lu Wujiu stopped.

At this time, the power of this Void Yaksha was not strong.

It seems that he has only ten years of cultivation at most. If he wants to become the Ghost King, he needs to integrate a large number of rampant soldiers.

At present, all of Lu Wujiu’s resources are tilted towards the Taiyin Refining Dao, and he will not be able to refine the Ghost King for the time being.

However, he was already satisfied to have the flying ability of the Void Yaksha.

……

Dongyuan, Yinfeng Pavilion.

In the bamboo house, which was no longer full of guests, only Guangxuan and Peng Jin were left. They sat there playing chess, listening to the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves and the sunbirds singing outside. At first glance, they looked like immortals.

"Grand Elder Liu Qingtan hasn't come yet. It seems that Lu Wujiu is unwilling to join our Dongyuan Sect."

"This boy has become famous at a young age. The incident of Yang Fengzhao ascending the stairs has created a good reputation. Even Zhao Wuji has tried to recruit him, not to mention the Immortal Master Liuren. How could he, who is so proud and successful, take the initiative to bow down and worship in my Dongyuan?"

"Then, Great Elder, do you think you still need to recruit?"

"Never mind. It's too early to reach the top and the road will be long! If we really invite him to a lower level, this kid will be so proud of himself. Now all the talented people in the world are in the group, and he can't be missing one more."

"That's right! If you are so arrogant and conceited, you will fall sooner or later."

"How's the situation outside lately?"

"Great Elder, this strategy of driving away the wolf and swallowing the tiger is truly brilliant. Now, countless cultivators are searching the world for Zhao Wuji. But Zhao Wuji must have gotten scared and hasn't made any moves recently. Great Elder, could this person have already escaped?"

Guangxuan remained silent. A gentle breeze blew by, and he said in a deep voice, "This person dares to impersonate Zhao Wuji. His Pure Yang sword technique is so sharp. I'm afraid he's Zhao Wuji's hidden disciple. Something strange is going on. We need to be cautious and not be careless."

"Yes!" Peng Jin nodded, then hesitated and said, "If Zhao Wuji doesn't show up, what should we do with those independent cultivators? I heard that many of them are supported by prestigious families."

The subtext of this statement is to ask whether one should still keep the promise and support the Chunyang Taoist sect.

"That's fine, then we can skip this stage and continue with the martial arts competition as planned to select the leader of the Pure Yang Dao Sect!"

"I'll do it right away!"

Peng Jin bowed and turned to leave.

The bamboo house gradually became quiet.

Guangxuan closed his eyes slightly, feeling the breeze on his face. The sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other was very similar to the whistling sound of swords rubbing against each other a hundred years ago, which was chilling to the bone.

He dared not forget the flying sword that fell from the sky!
Even though the flying sword can be easily broken today, in his heart, it is still a horror that he dare not forget.

Fortunately, everything is over.

He got the blood of the fourth-class monk!

Next, countless blood will flow in to help him cross the fourth level and reach the fifth level.

Thinking of Wujia, his whole body trembled slightly.

He had waited for this day for too long.

(End of this chapter)