Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 142: The Battle of Jiangdong, the Descendants of Zouyu

Where is the most private place for conversations between real people?
It’s very simple, the Foundation Establishment Stage.

There is a [Bifeng] in the foundation-building realm that never dissipates all year round, and it is difficult for any soul or spiritual consciousness to stay for long, so when talking here, there is almost no need to worry about being overheard.

Therefore, at the suggestion of Master Yu Li, Lu Yang first apologized to the other two masters, and then turned into light and escaped into the foundation-building realm. After a while, he saw a long-tailed strange beast with a tiger body and a lion head, white hair and black stripes, walking towards him outside the auspicious clouds transformed by his own Taoist foundation.

This is exactly the foundation of Yu Qi's Taoism.

As soon as the two came into contact, the strange beast turned into light and disappeared. Yu Qi walked out of it and without saying a word, he bowed deeply to Lu Yang:
"Descendant of the Zouyu bloodline [Xie], nice to meet you, fellow Daoist."

"Zou Yu."

Lu Yang's expression remained unchanged, but he put one hand behind his back and began to calculate silently. However, he found that the cause and effect of this name were incredibly heavy!

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to waste your mana. Zhuo Yu's karma is too heavy to be easily resolved." Yu Qi seemed to have guessed Lu Yang's thoughts and said frankly, "This is about Chengtoutu. Fellow Daoist is now the most promising True Person to ascend to the throne. I will naturally explain the karma one by one."

After he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became serious: "Zou Yu is the predecessor of Tian Wu!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yang raised his eyebrows.

This is the realm of foundation building. If the two were still in the world, this sentence alone would trigger cause and effect, causing those who are interested to have an inexplicable sensation.

"Zou Yu. Tian Wu"

Lu Yang quickly understood what Yu Qi meant, but he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "There are actually more than one Jiangdong Dao Court, and there are even dynasties changing?"

This is simply outrageous!
Lu Yang couldn't understand at all, how could a force like Jiangdong Daoting, which had a Nascent Soul in charge and must have more than one Golden Core True Lord, actually change dynasties?
"This matter involves many secrets." Yu Qi sighed. "In short, my clan, the Zuoyu clan, was the ruler of the Jiangdong Dao Court in the past, while the Tianwu clan came to power later. If it weren't for the great calamity that struck Jiangdong last millennium, my clan, the Zuoyu clan, might have already achieved unparalleled hegemony."

Having said that, Yu Qi couldn't help but reveal a look of hatred.

".In short, since then, our clan has been forced to flee far away, and our former heritage has been divided among various parties."

"Tianwu seized Jiangdong's foundation, and Jiange took away the treasure trove. The Saint Sect, well, the elders of the Saint Sect were merciful and took us in."

Yu Qi spoke very tactfully, his tone full of gratitude.

But since they are all from the Holy Sect, Lu Yang could naturally hear it. After all, it is well known that what the Holy Sect values ​​most are talents who can be used.

As for the last pure land——

"[City Head Soil]?"

"Indeed." Yu Qi nodded. "[Chengtoutu] was the fruit position of our clan in the past, and it was also the most important fruit position, but it was lost in the Pure Land."

"The Bodhisattvas of the Pure Land used their immense magical powers to forcibly imprison [Chengtoutu]. If it weren't for the last descendant of our clan, who, before his death, voluntarily destroyed all the techniques and foundations related to the fruition, thus making the fruition hidden from the world and difficult to attain again, the Pure Land would have already had another Bodhisattva."

".so?"

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Yu saw that after I established my foundation, I attracted the response of [Chengtoutu], so he came here to surrender?"

"exactly!"

Yu Qi said with deep emotion, "Although my clan, the Zuo Yu clan, is now in Jiangbei, every one of us has longed for our homeland and hopes to return to Jiangdong one day."

"And now, another thousand-year catastrophe is approaching."

"I am here to surrender to you, fellow Daoist, on behalf of the Zhuoyu clan."

"If you can really take advantage of the great calamity and become a master of the [Chengtoutu], my Zuoyu clan will be able to revive and regain control of Jiangdong."

At the end of the speech, Yu Qi became excited.

Lu Yang nodded repeatedly as he listened, and a smile appeared on his face in cooperation. When he heard the key points, he even clapped his hands twice, but he didn't say anything.

Gradually, Yu Qi also reacted. "Fellow Daoist Yuan Tu?"

Yu Qi opened his mouth, but Lu Yang, still smiling, changed the subject: "Fellow Daoist Yu Qi, how long has your Zuo Yu clan been a member of the Holy Sect?"

Yu Qi was stunned when he heard this: "It has been thousands of years."

"That's an old member of the Holy Sect." Lu Yang nodded, then stared at Yu Qi: "After all these years, haven't you learned anything?"

Yu Qi suddenly realized.

The next second, he hurriedly pulled out a Taoist book from his sleeve: "I heard that you are interested in formations and talismans, so I brought this one as a gift."

"Brother Yu, you're welcome!"

Lu Yang burst out laughing, and while taking the book, he patted Yu Qi's shoulder affectionately. Yu Qi could only smile back and complain in his heart:
He is indeed a real person from the Holy Sect!

He always doesn't give out anything until he sees the rabbit. If I had known this earlier, why would I have said so much? I should have just given him the benefits. I'm afraid he treats me better than his own brothers!
The next second, Lu Yang put away his Taoist book and came over with an attentive smile on his face. "Speaking of which, Brother Yu, how many Foundation Establishment Masters are there in your lineage? Are there any in the late Foundation Establishment stage? If so, could you please let me help you? I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future!"

You are so rude!
Yu Qi shook his head decisively: "Our clan is no longer what it used to be. We only have one ancestor who is in the middle stage of foundation building. However, his life span is approaching, so we cannot move lightly."

"Oh."

Lu Yang's expression quickly turned cold. "Friend Yu, I have the important task of annihilating the Shenwu Sect. We can discuss other matters later."

Faced with the Saint Sect's characteristic tendency to turn their backs on others, Yu Xi, also a veteran of the Saint Sect, was already accustomed to this, so he simply bowed and said, "We can discuss this in detail later. After all, my Zuo Yu clan is a descendant of the former Jiangdong emperor, the former master of [Chengtoutu]. Fellow Daoist, you need us."

After saying this, he took the initiative to escape from the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Lu Yang stayed where he was, a thoughtful expression on his face. "A [Chengtoutu], the cause and effect not only involves the Pure Land, but is also connected to Jiangdong."

With such a heavy cause and effect, [Chengtoutu] is probably not an ordinary person.

Lu Yang also saw some clues about this from his own innate magical power. The general innate magical power might not be as mysterious as his.

"Well, no rush."

Lu Yang saw it very clearly, and naturally he could not believe Yu Qi's words of surrender. The other party obviously had other plans and just needed his help.

Although Yu Qi spoke in a grandiose manner, as if he needed their support if he wanted to ascend to the throne, Lu Yang knew clearly in his heart that he was the one holding the initiative in this relationship. It was they who needed help from him, not him who needed help from them.

If he doesn't take this opportunity to make a fortune, he is not a member of the Holy Sect!
At this moment, Lu Yang suddenly felt something in his heart. He felt that the originally calm causal network suddenly rippled, and a certain causal line changed.

".As expected."

Putting the matter of Zuo Yu behind his mind in an instant, Lu Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked towards the far north. He knew that the other party would not miss this opportunity.

Fulong Arhat!

"I'm hiding in the Holy Sect, so he's naturally helpless. But now that I've come out, how could he just sit back and watch? This is probably also within the expectations of Master Chongguang."

Emperor Shengzong does not keep useless people.

Since Master Chongguang has invested money, he naturally wants to see a return. Lu Yang must prove his ability to him before he will continue to invest.

And Fulong Luohan is the touchstone he gave to Lu Yang!

The next second, Lu Yang suddenly raised his eyebrows, because near Fulong Arhat, he sensed a familiar and deeply impressive cause and effect.

".Is it him?"

——Guangming is here too.

(End of this chapter)