Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 226 Man nourishes all things and Zhou

There is coolness in the forest and springs, and visitors in the mountains are busy.

A stream gushes out from the mountainside, twisting into a cheerful ribbon among the lush greenery.

Baiyao sat on a rock by the stream and meditated, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Half an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes and returned to reality.

It had been three months since he had been a knight and righteous man, eradicating violence and bringing peace to the good. His cultivation had reached the peak of refining energy and becoming a god, and the Da Luo sword embryo in his heart lake had already revealed its general shape.

Only after you have reached the realm of Anti-Void and Harmony can you begin to refine the sword embryo.

"Why is no one still chasing me?"

The divine consciousness of Baiyao spreads out and sweeps across the mountains and plains.

Logically speaking, the personal maid should have leaked the news.

It is impossible for the leader of the Zhou Kingdom to let a genius like him grow up, because anyone with a discerning eye in the Li tribe can see that he has ambitions.

But after so much fanfare, the assassin was nowhere to be seen.

The progress is a bit slow, and you have to kill strong people to increase the speed of practice.

What Zhao Gongming gave to the ancestors of the Li family was just an afterimage of the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and he was given instructions to only protect those disciples of the great sect.

Therefore, to kill the immortal, he had to use the secret method and use the reasonable secret method created by "Daluo Zongyuan".

There are three colorful clouds and breeze following him in the sky, they are Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming.

"It seems the movement is not big enough."

Baiyao thought for a moment and prepared to assassinate Zhou officials.

That is, the princes who manage this small world.

With a thought in his mind, several wisps of sword energy flew out from between his eyebrows.

Then it wrapped around his body and lifted him up.

Stepping on the sword also requires careful control, so the flying efficiency is very high.

With a "swish" sound, he flew to the horizon.

Shortly after he left.

A black shadow appeared in the void.

A strong man in the Hedao realm broke through the realm and came.

"Hmph, in just three months, there have been thousands of Li Lus in the country. They are really hard to find."

He was dressed in black and holding magic tricks with his hands.

In an instant, the forest swayed, and light and shadow appeared everywhere.

Then, the illusion of Baiyao meditating and resting just now appeared in front of him.

The assassin did not confirm because he had already killed many Li Lu.

He even felt that Li Lu on Mount Li was the real one.

It would be difficult for the king to take action against Li until they had completely broken up with each other.

Because that would make the major families feel that it is not safe to stay in Zhou Kingdom.

If these big cultivators leave, the power of the Immortal Kingdom will be greatly reduced.

Sky, Qiong Xiao looked at the assassin and said:

"In the Hedao realm, my junior brother has just refined his energy to become a god. He is dead."

Since Baiyao's timeline is protected by Tongtian, even Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming don't know what will happen next.

"Is he going to die here before he gets into a fight with the disciples of the Great Sect?"

Bixiao was puzzled.

Yunxiao shook his head slightly:

"I don't know, maybe it's because his character is too straightforward. Master wants him to learn tolerance through death."

Zhao Gongming was silent for a moment and said:

"Don't be careless. Those extra Li Lus were obviously created by a Da Luo. Now that the domain...the outer demons have been sealed, those elders will definitely not watch our religion develop and grow."

As long as a Jie Jiao disciple who is born with the Jie Jiao teachings and is born with luck grows up, the cultivation of all the Jie Jiao disciples will be benefited by strong luck.

"Xuandu?"

Qiong Xiao remembered Tongtian's explanation.

"Maybe it's him, maybe it's Chanjiao, maybe it's... Western religion."

When Zhao Gongming said the three words "Western Religion", he obviously paused.

Because he has all the memories, he has existed since the first establishment of the prehistoric universe, and he knows how the Two Saints of the West came to be.

They are all clones of Tao Ancestor.

But at that level, the clone has already given birth to spiritual wisdom on its own, and feels that it is the Second Saint of the West.

Hongjun didn't expose it. He was a person who could treat himself as a pawn.

"It shouldn't be Western religions. They existed in the past. Every time they appear, there will be big waves coming from upstream in the long river of time."

Yunxiao began to analyze the enemy's origin.

Western religion is like an academy. Those who want to master Mahayana Buddhism must first go to the past of the prehistoric universe to learn Hinayana Buddhism.

Once you have refined your Buddha nature, you can return to the present and devote yourself to Buddhism to learn Mahayana Buddhism.

Western religion and Buddhism are equivalent to training institutions in the ancient universe, and anyone can study there.

It was jointly founded by Hongjun and Taishang.

Duobao has even become the current spokesperson of Buddhism, named Tathagata Buddha.

"To be able to release so many Lilu while all of us on Sanxian Island are quietly releasing it, I must be at a high level, even higher than you and me. Maybe it really is Xuandu."

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he continued:

"Follow my junior brother closely. Don't let him be brainwashed by the teachings of other great sects. Otherwise, others can share the future prosperity of our sect."

The four brothers and sisters understood the importance of the matter, and the Supreme Being was stopped by Tongtian.

In order to ensure that they don't fall out, the rest is the dispute between the disciples.

...

Baiyao arrived at the capital of this small world, Changle City.

With abundant spiritual energy, a piece of land in this central world could give birth to a low-level prehistoric world if thrown outside the universe.

"No flying in the city! Anyone who fights or disturbs public order will be killed without mercy!"

The soldiers who were refining the Qi were holding long spears and scolding the long line of people outside the city gate dedicated to practitioners.

Even though many of them had higher cultivation than him, they did not dare to cause trouble.

This is Changle City. Changlehou is at the pinnacle of the Hedao realm. He has touched the threshold of the fairyland and is very powerful.

Baiyao waited in line obediently. Since it was an assassination, he would make a big show of it after the killing.

When the time comes, write a few anti-poems, why worry about no one coming to hunt you down?

Approaching the city gate, he saw a portrait suspended in the air, emitting light.

The person above is exactly what he really looks like.

A soldier kept repeating:

"An evil cultivator has sneaked into Dazhou, using the alias Li Lu, the young master of the Li family in the upper world. He has thousands of clones, and has committed heinous crimes to frame the young master of the Li family. The cultivators of the Dazhou Dynasty should follow the order of the king and be killed on sight!"

Someone whispered:

"Li Lu? Is he the filial son who was born in the fairyland sixteen years ago but would rather give up his career to save his mother?"

"Yeah, I don't know where the bastard came from to frame me. It's really a heinous crime."

"I don't know where Li Lu's tendons are in the wrong place. He was born in the immortal realm. If he doesn't give up on himself, he may have a chance of becoming a golden immortal."

"I think this Li Lu should be a reincarnated great power. The vision he had when he was born reflected countless small worlds. Maybe he was reincarnated as a mortal for fun and didn't care about the fairyland..."

Baiyao listened to their discussion and thought it was a good thing that he had concealed his appearance before coming.

The ultimate move is a single-target attack. If you are surrounded by so many people, you will really suffer a big loss.

He knew that he would attract temptation from other major religious forces, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

Without a common goal, the Tiandao forces are not united.

Hongjun is bent on running towards the future of heaven, but the Taishang and others may have been eyeing the position of Dao Ancestor for a long time.

"Name, place of origin."

After waiting in line for Baiyao, the clerk sitting in front of the jade table asked with a pen.

Baiyao has already written:

"Li Xianzhong, a disciple of Qingyang Temple, is located 800,000 miles south."

Qingyang Temple was slaughtered by him on the way here because the dogs raised in the Taoist temple killed the peasants who went up the mountain to chop firewood.

As a result, not only did the temple master who refined qi and transformed into a god not compensate, he also destroyed his whole family.

When Baiyao passed by, he killed him with a sword and set fire to the ant nest.

"Li...Xian...Zhong..."

The clerk wrote his name on a piece of paper.

Then he said to the bronze mirror standing on the table:

"Qingyang Temple."

Seeing this, Baiyao used a ray of sword intent to merge into the bronze mirror.

But he saw ripples in the mirror, and a Taoist temple full of incense appeared. The temple owner was leading his disciples to dance swords.

"Okay, pay the door tax, three spirit rings."

The clerk raised his head and said.

Baiyao looked at him quietly.

"I only have one."

He left home in a hurry and didn't take it with him.

The old patriarch was not aware of this problem, because the Li family was never short of money.

A country must naturally have currency.

Of course gold and silver cannot enter this gate dedicated to practitioners.

The currency of the Zhou Kingdom is a jade ring the size of a finger, which is naturally formed and contains pure innate spiritual energy and is of high value.

"Why did you come to Changle City if you don't have money? Go, go, go."

The clerk waved his hand in disgust.

Baiyao said seriously:

"As far as I know, the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty stipulate that in a small world center like Changle City, the gate tax is one yuan, and it is only paid by caravans. Practitioners only need to record their origins before entering."

The clerk smiled cheerfully:

"You grew up in the mountains, right? I won't bluff you. The door tax system was changed two months ago. Now everyone has to pay three coins.

This is an order from Toyojing. "

Fengjing is the capital of Zhou State.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Hurry up! Leave if you don't have money! Where is Changle City that a wild cultivator like you can come to?"

There are wealthy people grumbling behind the team.

But most people have complicated expressions.

If you want to leave this world, you can only rely on Changle City's teleportation array.

Moreover, there are many cultivation resources in Changle City, which is an excellent place for cultivation. It has a large formation to sort out the worldly energy.

However, the gate tax is too expensive.

For a jade ring, a monk who refines and transforms Qi will have to earn it for three months.

In addition to the door tax, the cost after entering is extremely high, any Xianjia Inn is ridiculously expensive.

Outsiders only come here if they have urgent matters.

Baiyao is going to get a magic weapon to pay the entrance fee.

After practicing for countless years, the sarcasm could not even reach his ears.

His goal is to subvert the future of heaven and go back to all time and space, where everything will disappear.

So don't worry about the emotions of things that will eventually fade away.

Suddenly, someone came to him:

"I'll help this young man pay."

A young man wearing a flowing gold robe took out six jade rings and said to the clerk:

"Xu Qingqiu, a native of Tianshu Mountain."

The Xu family in Tianshu Mountain was as famous as the Li family in the upper realm. Even the Marquis of Changle did not dare to provoke them easily.

Everyone took a breath, which made the air feel a lot warmer. They didn't understand why such a character appeared in the barren lower world.

Baiyao was even more puzzled. He could sense Lian Tongtian's protection of his timeline.

But this guy who came out of the blue actually had the inheritance of Tianshu Mountain. He had no hidden aura and was not a disciple of a great sect.

Could it be Hongjun?

He was on guard, lest he be discovered by the original shareholders of the Prehistoric Universe, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

"It turns out to be the young master from Tianshu Mountain. Please come in quickly."

The clerk was immediately flattered and stood up and bent down.

Xu Qingqiu smiled like a spring breeze and said to Baiyao:

"Thanks to fellow Taoist, Xu doesn't have to queue up."

Baiyao looked calm, "It's Li who should thank Mr. Xu."

The two stepped into the city gate.

Passing through the formation, the heaven and earth changed in an instant, and rich and pure spiritual energy rushed towards his face.

The so-called city contains a paradise.

There are green mountains and green waters, and there are auspicious birds floating in the sky in the small world.

The giant trees were hollowed out and used as buildings, making it a fairyland-like place.

"Master Li, are you here to practice?"

The two of them were side by side. Even though Xu Qingqiu had a distinguished status, he did not violate Changle City's rules that prohibited flying.

Baiyao said calmly:

"The taxes are quite high, and one jade ring only allows me to stay for three days."

Although the spiritual energy is abundant, it is locked by the plants, forming a natural formation.

If you want to breathe, you can only go to the building built in Changle City.

In the simplest inn, Baiyao could only stay for three days.

"If you don't mind, Young Master, you can stay in my Xu Mansion for a while."

Xu Qingqiu said generously.

Baiyao stopped and looked at him:

"I don't know you, why do you want to help me?"

Xu Qingqiu smiled and said, "Brother Li is very powerful. The Qingyang Temple was wiped out by a few sword energy from you, and he was able to pass through the bronze mirror of the city gate. I want to make some friends with you."

Baiyao thought that this was what happened.

He didn't cover up at all, just to attract assassins.

Unexpectedly, all the noble sons from Tianshu Mountain were summoned.

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Baiyao is generous and easy to use.

Xu Qingqiu smiled, "Brother Li is indeed a cheerful person!"

Baiyao smiled and waved his hand:

"Before I go, Brother Xu, would you like to introduce me to Marquis Changle?"

Xu Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, "Brother Li came to Changle City just to meet the Marquis of Changle?"

Baiyao nodded:

"Yes, I have some questions about taxation that I would like to ask Mr. Marquis."

When Xu Qingqiu heard this, he was silent for a moment and said:

"The order to increase taxes was indeed issued from Fengjing to all small worlds. Brother Li is extremely talented in swordsmanship. There is no need to get entangled with these nobles who have cut off their cultivation path."

He stated his true purpose:

"Join me at Tianshu Mountain, and you won't have to worry about these little things from now on."

Baiyao pretended to be surprised and said:

"Brother Xu, what are you talking about? I'm not here to quarrel with Marquis Changle, I just want to make some comments."

He clasped his hands and said:

"I have been wandering for many years and have nowhere to go. If Brother Xu is willing to take my brother there and not lie about Tianshu Mountain being my home, Brother Xu and I will hit it off immediately. I would like to go back to Tianshu Mountain with you to have a look."

The indifference just now and the enthusiasm now made Xu Qingqiu a little overwhelmed, so he could only nod and said:

"Okay, then let's go to the Marquis Mansion first. Brother Li, please don't be too harsh with your words. Marquis Changle is also a noble after all."

"Thank you, Brother Xu."

...

After a while, the two arrived at the Hou Mansion in Linglu.

This is a huge tree carved into a palace, with a crown that looks like it supports the sky.

Looking up, I saw countless spiritual beasts living among the branches.

After Xu Qingqiu reported his name, the two of them were invited into the mansion and sat down in a magnificent hall.

Not long after, rough laughter came from outside the door:

"Hahaha! The third young master is here! You didn't even inform me in advance!"

But he saw a burly man walking in with a smile on his face and wearing priceless robes.

"See Changlehou."

Xu Qingqiu did not have an official status, so he made a common courtesy.

"It's time for me to break off!" Marquis Changle hurriedly helped him.

After a while of pleasantries, he looked at Baiyao:

"This little friend is..."

Baiyao smiled:

"Li Xianzhong, a common man, saw the suffering of the monks at the bottom and came to make a suggestion about tax collection to the Marquis."

Marquis Changle narrowed his eyes, sensing that the person coming was evil, but he was concerned about Xu Qingqiu's identity, so he did not get angry on the spot:

"Young friend, you might as well speak up."

Baiyao's smile continues:

"I suggest that the door tax system be abolished and the spirit locking formation in the city be abolished, so that everyone can enter Changle City to practice."

Changlehou's eyes gradually turned cold.

Xu Qingqiu did not expect that the so-called suggestion was to cancel it directly.

Changlehou said coldly:

"Taxation has its own laws and is implemented in accordance with it. How can it be changed in a few words?"

"You won't change, right?"

Baiyao glared.

Marquis Changle slowly turned his head to look at Xu Qingqiu:

"Did Mr. Xu bring people to destroy my place?"

Xu Qingqiu obviously didn't want to offend these nobles, "Master Hou, don't blame me, brother Li lives in the mountains..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Baiyao had already taken a step back.

He drew the sword behind him.

Marquis Changle sneered:

"Is there still such a thing as assassination?"

Xu Qingqiu was shocked and immediately shouted:

"Brother Li, don't be impulsive!"

Baiyao raised his sword between his brows, and the Da Luo sword embryo that had formed in his body trembled slightly.

"Cutting off the outside and nourishing the inside is truly the same thing."

Eight characters spit out lightly.

Changle Hou felt a great sense of crisis in his heart!

"Om-"

The ultimate sword intent turned into cold light and slashed straight towards his body.

Afterwards, the physical body was intact and the true spirit was shattered.

"bang"

Marquis Changle, who was fine just now, fell heavily to the ground.

Nothing in the hall was damaged except for him.

This move is to mobilize Da Luo's sword intention to combine with his own Jiejiao teachings to cross the border and kill people.

The teachings of Jiejiao are regarded as tricks. For these practitioners who cannot go far on the great road, it is not surprising that the result is instant kill.

It can be used twice a day, but it is difficult to harm the disciples of the great religion who have luck to protect themselves and have a strong foundation.

Xu Qingqiu turned pale with fright, his legs were weak, and he was speechless.

Baiyao smiled and said:

"What's wrong, Brother Xu? I still have some opinions that I haven't raised yet."

After that, he used his sword as a pen and his spiritual power as ink to compose poems in the air:

[People raise all things with Zhou, and Zhou lowers heavy taxes with people]

[Kill kill kill kill kill kill]