After leaving Baxiazhou, Fang Yuan followed his previous itinerary and headed west.
His trip this time was to cross Haizhou, pass through Baxia, and cross to the south of Yunzhou. Then he would follow the Ancient Demon Tomb Road to Yumen Shenguan, and use the teleportation formation in Shenguan to rush directly to the Western Wasteland. Magic edge.
Judging from this itinerary, he actually waited to cross the Kyushu. According to the intention of the Immortal Alliance and the Demon Bian, this was a clear sign that Taoist disciples from the Holy Land rushed to the Demon Bian to perform meritorious deeds and cheer up all the cultivators in the world. To a certain extent, This is actually an opportunity to declare the reputation of Taoism in the Holy Land, and to lay down one's own foundation in order to compete in the world in the future...
During the great catastrophe, Holy Land Daozi needs to perform meritorious deeds to resist calamity, which naturally requires great power and strength. After the great catastrophe, Holy Land Daozi also needs to compete in the world, and still needs great power and strength. At this time, there is a faint feeling. To prepare for that event, not everyone and every Taoist lineage has the hope to establish a Taoist lineage and establish an immortal career after the tribulation. Therefore, many people will choose to stand in line at this time and become a certain Holy Land Taoist disciple. Or followers of other big shots, in order to survive the disaster and gain a foothold after the disaster.
These things, those ancient families and holy places that have lasted for tens of thousands of years, have been done countless times, and they have long been familiar with it. Fang Yuan does not understand these laws, but he believes in Wangqing Island, so everything follows Follow the arrangements of Wangqing Island.
Along the way to the west, the ceremonial tents are majestic, the divine guards are correcting, and the dragons pull the chariots, which can be said to be extremely majestic.
Passing by Baxia, there were already followers of Tianshu Sect, Huoyunling and other immortal sects around him. In addition, there were countless casual cultivators who came to surrender. There were dozens of people before and after him, and there were quite a few characters, and there were countless more. He submitted the invitation with sincere words, saying that if Fang Yuan was of any use, he could transfer them all with just one transfer order. Fang Yuan was quite satisfied with this, after all, these followers also had their own considerations.
What they need to make is a choice that will affect their lives. They are now the first Taoist to be born and walk in the Holy Land. Although they have the upper hand, the form is still unclear after all. There will be so many people directly choosing themselves. Satisfied him.
After all, this is just the beginning. As the situation develops, more people will come to worship.
What's more important is that this is just Baxiazhou. In comparison, Yunzhou is where my true foundation lies. I have only stayed in Baxiazhou for a few years, and I have only been living in Baxia, dealing with people. Not many, even so, in Baxiazhou, there are these people following or paying tribute, so what kind of scene will there be when they arrive in Yunzhou, their ancestral home
"Master Fang, you have worked so hard to come from afar. The five great sects of the Yue Kingdom and all the Taoist traditions have been waiting for you for a long time..."
Sure enough, not long after entering Yunzhou, an envoy was waiting for him on the road, leading Fang Yuan all the way to Niutou Cliff in the south of Yunzhou. From a distance, Fang Yuan could see thousands of people on the top and bottom of the cliff. The rest of the people were waiting, and all the major immortal sects were lined up. The leader was naturally the five major immortal sects of the Yue Kingdom, and behind them, there were many other major immortal sects that they had seen or not seen, heard of or not heard of.
Like all the Taoist traditions encountered in Qianfangyuan, they had already set up an incense table, prepared a number of resources, and were waiting here early. However, compared to other places, this Yunzhou is the ancestral land after all, and the atmosphere is It will undoubtedly appear more enthusiastic.
Fang Yuan saw many familiar faces among the five major immortal sects of the Yue Kingdom who were waiting in front, and he felt relieved. In any case, he still saw that his own immortal sect seemed more at ease, so he walked directly from the jade chariot. He walked out and talked to the elders of the five immortal sects who were waiting in front of him. Then he looked at a gray-haired old man in the pavilion behind, looking at him with a smile.
Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, straightened his robes, stepped forward and bowed: "Sir, this disciple is polite!"
The gray-haired man was none other than Mr. Zhu, Fang Yuan's mentor when he was in Taiyue City, but he also came here.
Mr. Zhu was originally practicing Qi cultivation, but his foundation was damaged and he could not make any progress. After several visits, Fang Yuan also gave him a lot of precious pills and magical medicine, which could heal his foundation and even help him to further his cultivation. However, However, Mr. Zhu knew that his potential was insufficient and did not want to waste this resource. He just used a few life-prolonging pills to prevent himself from dying and to watch Fang Yuan for a few more years.
The extremely rare treasure pills and magical medicines given by Fang Yuan were given to many juniors.
Of course, even if he was just practicing Qi and cultivating his abilities, with Fang Yuan here, his status would be equally valuable.
In the realm of Yunzhou, he is now the ancestor of Yuanying. When he sees Mr. Zhu, he must treat him with courtesy.
But this is the case now. There are many elders and masters from the five major immortal sects of Yue Kingdom in Yunzhou. There are also many elders and Taoist masters from other traditions. The cultivation of these people even far exceeds those of the five major immortal sects of Yue Kingdom. The sect leader, Mr. Zhu, still has to sit in the first place.
"Haha, okay, very good!"
Mr. Zhu smiled and had someone help him up from his seat. He looked Fang Yuan up and down. The monks at the Qi training realm next to him were not as awe-struck when they saw the Supreme Nascent Soul. They still looked at Fang Yuan as if they were looking at a child. After a long time, he sighed: "Boy, what you have achieved now is beyond my dreams. It has only been a few years, and such a small person has..."
As he spoke, he choked on his words and could no longer speak.
"Sir, no matter how far you go, sir, you are the one who took the first step!"
Fang Yuan helped Mr. Zhu with his own hands, sat back in the pavilion, and responded respectfully.
When the elders and sect masters of the major immortal sects nearby saw this scene, they all expressed emotion and watched quietly.
As a practitioner, one step leads to one realm, one step to heaven and one step to one person. Fang Yuan's current level is no longer something that small Yunzhou can accommodate. If he relies on his status and keeps distance from Yunzhou, these people will not feel it. If there was anything wrong, I felt that it was perfectly justified, but the more so, when I saw that Fang Yuan was still respectful to Mr. Zhu, I felt even more in awe.
After whispering some words with Mr. Zhu and sitting in the pavilion, Fang Yuan showed Mr. Zhu his skill in making alchemy tea. He boiled a pot of water and then flicked his sleeves, and the thunder spirit toad was ready. Appeared next to him, Fang Yuan patted the toad's head gently with his palm, and injected a burst of mana. A burst of purple light appeared in the toad's belly, and there was a strong medicinal fragrance all around.
After a while, the toad opened its mouth, and a purple elixir flew out. Fang Yuan took it and put it into the cauldron. After a moment, the strong fragrance of medicinal tea emanated from the cauldron. When he came out, a cauldron of boiling water turned into clear green tea soup. Fang Yuan filled a cup with his own hands and gave it to Mr. Zhu. Then a servant from Wangqing Island came over to serve tea for the others.
After doing all this, Fang Yuan came out of the pavilion to meet and talk with the elders of the five immortal sects.
The leader of the Qingyang Sect, Chen Xuanang, bowed his hands and said: "Elder Fang, after all, you are the great elder of the Qingyang Sect. Every action and word you say is closely related to the beliefs of the Qingyang Sect. This time you are on the edge of the devil, and the Qingyang Sect cannot stand by and watch. Now that you have We have joined forces with the four major immortal sects of Yue Kingdom and the Seven Great Dao Tutong who have good relations with all parties in Yunzhou, prepared some resources, gathered thousands of immortal soldiers, and will follow you to the devil's side!"
"Sect Master, there is no need to do such a useless thing. I am just rushing to the Demon's Edge first. I have not yet established myself. No matter how many things and people I bring, it will be useless. But after I go to the Demon's Edge and see the situation clearly, it may be useful. For now, let me keep all these resources and people in the place where you are concerned, and teach them to practice diligently. When I need them, there will always be places where they can help!"
The calculation was settled in his mind, so Fang Yuan naturally said it directly without being polite.
Qingyang Sect Leader Chen Xuanang was also an old fox. He understood what Fang Yuan meant and agreed directly with a smile.
"Daozi, something is not right..."
After chatting for a while, everyone had decided on their plans, but an old deacon sent by Wangqing Island came to Fang Yuan's side with a solemn expression.
Fang Yuan turned to look at him: "What happened?"
The old deacon said: "Yunzhou is the place where Taoism originated, and it should be followed by people. But now it seems that out of the seventy-two immortal sects in the fourteen countries of Yunzhou, only fifteen immortal sects have come, and the other major Some immortal sects didn’t even show their faces. This is an extremely weird thing. These immortal sects are so emotional and reasonable that they can’t dare not come to welcome Daozi. There must be something weird going on!”
"Um?"
Fang Yuan remained calm, nodded, and then looked at Qingyang Sect Master Chen Xuangang.
Chen Xuanang had been waiting to answer this question for a long time. When he saw Fang Yuan's eyes looking over, he said directly: "This old gentleman is right. Of the seventy-two immortal sects in the fourteen countries of Yunzhou, only the fifteen major ones came together to welcome him." , less than 30%, not because they are brave and disrespectful, but before that, they have received the imperial notice from Jiuchongtian and went to Shenlong Gorge to meet the prince of the dynasty... "
"Prince of the Imperial Dynasty..."
Fang Yuan nodded, thinking of the prince of the imperial dynasty who received the title of God General at almost the same time as him.
Apparently, he also set off almost at the same time as himself.
Thinking about it, the identity and status of the crown prince of the Jiuchongtian Dynasty, in the eyes of all practitioners, is still better than that of the Daozi of the holy land of Wangqing Island who became a monk in the middle of the journey. Especially the power of the Jiuchongtian Dynasty is at its peak. Who in the world does not respect it? Who doesn't know? Therefore, when he also came to Yunzhou and sent out the emperor's invitation, most of the immortal sects went to Shenlong Gorge to welcome him, and only a few came to welcome him.
But what interests Fang Yuan is that the prince of the dynasty seems to have come with bad intentions...
Knowing that Yunzhou is the place where he started, he still wanted to do something like this. What on earth did he want to do
"Daozi, do you want to send a letter to our ancestors about this matter?"
The old deacon was obviously unhappy and asked in a low voice.
"No need, I look to my seniors for everything, so what do I do?"
Fang Yuan just smiled and said lightly: "I'd better go over and meet him directly!"
(End of chapter)