Zhang Jiao bowed his head and spoke very respectfully: "Disciple has doubts. According to the current view, there is no doubt that the dragon energy comes from the people. Looking at its history and the experience of Ye Qing, it can be formed in as few as ten thousand people and as many as hundreds of thousands.

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"In our domain, the Dragon Qi has been cut off for a long time. However, the Fengping Sect, a small branch of the Saint Taoist Sect, has been established for only ten thousand years. There are seven aristocratic families, ten famous families, thirty-six famous families, and Taoist descendants in the sect.

Three thousand, it controls the eleven islands in the Four Plains, which are not only full of spiritual energy and pleasant scenery, but also have a population of tens of thousands on each of the eleven islands, and tens of thousands in the Four Plains, totaling one million."

"With such a population, why don't we see dragon energy?"

This is indeed Zhang Jiao's doubt. There will be no order in any world. For casual cultivators and demon cultivators, they may be "running gangs" or "locusts", looking for elixirs, exercises, and treasures left by their ancestors everywhere.

After eating up one place, rushing to the next place, never stopping, until falling dead on the road - this is called "seeking the road" in this field, and the euphemistic name of Taoism never stops. It sounds very noble, but in fact

It's a homeless person.

Moreover, although there may be some extremely talented and beautiful people among the homeless people, they rely on scattered skills to merge into one, become proficient in them, and get promoted.

However, under the everyone-like-a-dragon system, resources have long been unable to be allocated. If casual cultivators and demon cultivators want to stand out, whose hands will be left with Yu Jingjing?

Which self-made boss doesn’t have original sin?

Which casual cultivator and demon cultivator has no blood debt?

Therefore, once the fruit matures, it will be harvested, and the euphemistic name is: "The heavenly net is vast, sparse and not leaking. It is not that there is no retribution. The time has not yet come. Now that it has arrived, the retribution will come."

These rising grassroots among the people either surrendered obediently, or were destroyed physically and mentally, becoming monsters in the game for the disciples of the great sect to gain merit.

For a large sect, it is serious to occupy mountains, rivers and plains, rule tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of ordinary people, and have no shortage of resources, luck, and skills. When they want to pass the level, they can kill casual cultivators and demon cultivators - and they can do so naturally.

If the family members fail to practice cultivation, they will not lose their wealth.

If people in this domain encounter the Shushan Stream, they will think that the heroes have the same view. The side magic gates are all used by us to spawn monsters, so why bother planting crops?

When Yi Taoist heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Although there is no dragon spirit, the noble people of the common people still have the spirit of wealth."

"However, the Dragon Qi is part of the humane system. This domain respects Tao and uses teaching as its system. Even if some luck is absorbed into the Tao sect and turned into Taoist qi, how can we see dragon Qi?"

"Or maybe it's a remote and desolate place, a place that Taoists disdain to go to, or there may be a gathering of indigenous people to establish a system, but there is still a little bit of dragon spirit left."

Daoist Yi is worthy of being an Earthly Immortal. Zhang Jiao suddenly realized this and was convinced: "Uncle Master, you hit the nail on the head and broke through the confusion. My disciple understands."

"It's just that now, the enemy is so aggressive and underestimates us Taoists. Will Master use the Star Lord Ship to annihilate them in one fell swoop?"

"No... the Star Lord Ship cannot be used at any time, and even if it is used, it will be difficult to keep the so-called saints outside..."

"Ha, two of them are hiding outside, and there are three others watching remotely. You think I can't notice it?" Yi Daoren sneered, rejecting Zhang Jiao's request for the Star Lord ship.

Seeing the disappointment on Zhang Jue's face, Taoist Yi pondered for a long time before saying: "They are saints from the lower earth. They don't know my identity, but I can take action."

As he said this, Taoist Yi felt a chill in his heart and looked somewhere.

From a high place, you can see the mountains stretching between heaven and earth, with undulating backs. The highest peaks are obscured by clouds and mist, making them misty and hazy, making their shapes difficult to distinguish.

As you get closer, you can see a white jade stone staircase extending from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Along the way, you can see towers, towers, corridors and palaces from time to time, and spiritual birds and rare birds can be seen everywhere pecking and fluttering their feathers.

On the top of the peak, there is a Taoist palace with jade steps and copper pillars, surrounded by clouds. The majestic main hall is surrounded by flowers, plants and trees, and the long sound of bells and chimes can be heard from inside.

Inside, the length and width are more than a hundred feet. On the high platform, there are five cloud couches. There are four Taoists on the cloud couch, and one is empty.

Clouds appeared on the top of each Taoist priest, and they were flowing like clear water. Although the colors were different, judging from their true colors, they were all blue, but each one was different. It was either a lotus, a golden lamp, or a long sword.

There was a Taoist with a compassionate face, and there was a golden glow in the cloud light. He was faintly singing a strange song, but it was shapeless and seemed very incongruous here.

And below, there are thousands of disciples.

A Taoist priest was preaching. The hall was quiet, but the sky was filled with flowers. Golden lanterns and lotus flowers fell. Everyone heard the wonderful words and smiled happily.

It is normal to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening.

After one person preached, the next person appeared again and continued to preach. While everyone was listening, a Taoist suddenly closed his eyes and said nothing.

Everyone was shocked and did not dare to say anything. Only one Taoist priest said: "You will go back to cultivate your truth. The next time you are summoned, you can come and listen to the sermon."

These Taoists quickly bowed down and said: "Respect the law and decree."

After saying that, they all retreated, and the Taoist ordered again: "Get the list of gods."

A boy respected the decree and hurriedly took out the list of gods and presented it. As soon as the list was unfolded, it was golden and filled with golden light. A large number of ghosts and true spirits appeared on the list.

"They are all people who deserve disaster," the Taoist with a compassionate face sighed.

The main body of Tongtian said: "My fellow Taoist, why should you sigh? This is a calamity that cannot be accomplished without mercy."

The Taoist just sat silently and said nothing.

Seeing this scene, Yuanshi waved the boy out, sat silently for a moment, and then said: "There are no outsiders here. Let's not talk about these days. Although we are called Daluo Celestial Immortals, who will endure all calamities, we are actually just the secret side of heaven."

, adapted from Ye Qing’s work.”

Although the four Taoists said this, they didn't care. The leader of Tongtian said: "We were born by fate, but since we were born, there is no difference. This world is destined to be destroyed. What can we do?"

Yuanshi did not answer at first, and after a long time he said: "This world was created by Ye Qing. Although the road is fair, the world always favors this son, which makes it difficult for us to block his way."

"This son is indeed somewhat heroic, but in a few years, the world will be at peace, and now it has become a climate."

"What is hindering this son now is nothing more than the smoke of war in Zhoujiang and the devil in Jizhou. As for Chang'an and Yizhou, they are just Tuwa people and not worth mentioning."

"Now that this son is attacking Julu, Heaven has warned him. We have to decide how to deal with it."

When all the Taoists heard the words, their expressions were as usual, as expected, but they did not speak. The whole hall was filled with misty clouds, a glow, and a faint purple mist.

A single thought in life is known to everyone in the world. Although this world cannot be detected in the Star King ship, if it appears outside, it will bring disaster and blessing, and it can be seen by these saints.

After a long time, Taishang Laojun sighed: "I know the thoughts of several Taoist friends. According to the information obtained, in this big world, the immortals have reached the limit. If you want to add a big Luo, you must have the status of the origin of the Dao and be named Emperor.

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"The so-called Three Lords are those who have many sources of income, similar to our saints in the lower world."

"If this small world is destroyed and promoted to the upper world, we and others will be afraid that even the earthly immortals will have to prepare for rainy days. The origin of the great road will disappear, and we will no longer have the title of saint."

"It's just that we are transformed by the way of heaven, how can we go against the way of heaven?"

The three saints looked solemn, stood up, gave a salute, and returned to their seats. There was silence in the field. After a long while, Yuan Yuan spoke out: "If you can't stop it, then send your disciples to fight to win the qualifications for you and me to be promoted to earth immortals."

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"Fellow Taoists, we are all born from the way of heaven. We are different from humans. Even if we reach the upper earth, if we don't believe it, we will not be able to ascend to the holy throne again." After a long while, Taoist Tongtian sneered and said, waving his sleeves after saying,

It disappeared in an instant.

"Very good." The other saints also stopped talking and gradually disappeared.

With the title of Da Luo, one can do incredible things in the world.

giant deer

"shoot"

Looking as far as the eye could see, black dots rushed forward one by one.

"Boom, boom, boom" there was an explosion, and a piece of the city wall collapsed again.

"Kill" the densely packed soldiers with helmets and armor pounced on them. Within a stone's throw, the retreating soldiers were quickly sorting out. The magicians immediately treated the seriously injured soldiers. Farther away, the army craftsman Ding Dingdang was repairing them.

Bomb throwing machine.

Compared to the murderous spirit and hustle and bustle of the front formation, the middle formation remained motionless. Except for the occasional neighing of war horses, the Taoist soldiers and the emperor and generals supporting the center were all calm, indifferent, and unpredictable.

Ye Qing's face was expressionless, his eyes were purple, and he was carefully observing the battle.

"Gret projectiles and fire mines are weakening the city's defenses every moment. The force of the explosion needs to be resisted by a magic circle. It is not very powerful, but it cannot control thousands of people."

"After getting used to it, the enemy's real losses will not be big, which can be expected."

"But those yellow scarf Taoist soldiers can't bear it anymore."

Ye Qing was thinking about it when suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and stared up at the sky.

"I just realized it, it's too late, go to hell." There were ripples in the space, and then a giant palm slammed down. There was an explosion in mid-air, and the dragon and tiger condensed in the sky burst open.

Zhou Ling, who was in charge of the strength of the guards, groaned, her whole body was shaken, and she gritted her teeth and said: "No...hurry up and protect His Majesty...Pfft"

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The next moment, the giant palm continued to shoot, and Ye Qing felt that his eyesight went dark, and the world almost turned into darkness. All the sounds faded away, and the world became silent.

In an instant, Ye Qing had a clear understanding. This was a real Earth Immortal who had experienced hundreds of battles. He was just a striker. Once he struck, he struck with all his strength.

In an instant, the protective array exploded and sparks shot out.

In an instant, the urgent space-moving aura had just started from the node, and the dots had not yet condensed.

In an instant, the boundary between life and death emerges

At this moment, a bright red color quietly appeared.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and a sword hole appeared in the giant palm. The remaining force continued to take pictures, and another bright red color appeared quietly.

With a "boom", the giant palm was hit hard again and was shattered into pieces, but it was still being photographed.

The third bright red appeared.
Chapter completed!