Chapter 102: Alliance "Greetings to the Wu clan leader, and respect to Huang Tian Fa Zun!" The third person in the alchemy path is called a Dharma Master, also known as a True Man or a Dharma Venerable. This is what is called the third-turn Dao Soldier who protects the Dao and is a Dharma Venerable. The third-level master at the age of twenty is indeed as Jing said, so young that it is frightening! The Danyang County Government and the Black Mountain Zhu Clan were reluctant to speak, but the second group from Li County was not so eager to beat around the bush. Before the banquet was half over, the sorcerers from the two clans in Li County stood up one after another and bowed gently. "Praise the Three Great Wind Scriptures for the Wu Clan!" "Greetings to Huang Tian Fa Zun." "The four families in the north have been clearing the wasteland for several years, but unfortunately the demon ghosts and old Xiao have gathered together, and the three great demon kings of the Three Sacred Mountains have helped them, so the expansion plan was stopped halfway." "I heard that when the Wu family established the mountain, they also had a great cause and effect with the three monsters on the mountain. I wonder if you are willing to join forces with my family and kill the three mountain monster kings?" "If the Wu family can make a move, with the prestige of the disciples of the Dharma Master, and then train the weapons of the four clans, they will definitely be able to sweep across the Southern Continent, and also win a century-old foundation for our clans!" "After all, the three counties' ten-year agreement is already halfway through." The two warlocks sang the same tune. The cause and effect of the Three Sacred Mountains, the larger expansion of wasteland, and the ten-year agreement, each of them was the source of the urgency of the various tribes.
But Wu Yong smiled and shook his head. "What is the connection between Sanshengling and me? I shot through half of Lao Peng's body. If it weren't for the protection of the old yellow-fanged elephant, he wouldn't be alive today. The old yellow-fanged elephant will fight me for one round, then retreat!" "There is no cause and effect. They just want to establish their authority, and I am stepping on their heads to establish my authority." "As for the expansion you mentioned, there aren't many disciples of the Wu family who are practicing Buddhism. This five thousand miles of spiritual land is enough. If there are more, I won't have anyone to use." "I know your intention, but this really disrupts my plan!" "The next step for our Wu clan is to attack Yan Valley and take all the Fire Mulberry Spiritual Wood in Yan Valley. As you said, half of the ten-year agreement has passed, and we really don't have time to spare." Wu Yong shook his head regretfully. There was no benefit in asking for help like this, and he didn't even get a verbal reward. Based on the cause and effect between the Wu family and Sanshengling, it was a common problem among aristocratic families that they liked to act in a domineering manner when asking for help. Were they so high and mighty? Prince of Dongzhou, Master Jingxiao asked Zhao Zhen to help and he had to reluctantly give him a bottle of immortality dew. With this attitude, even if Wu Yong wanted to join the battle, he would have no way to do so. "Chief of the Wu family, the battlefield in the north is indeed quite tense. The Yunzhong Taoist sect and the garrison magicians of the Eastern Wasteland have all gone to Xiheniuzhou to support the battle. Your Wu family is the only one left in the entire Southern Continent." "If Beishan is lost, I'm afraid that the north side of your five thousand miles of spiritual land will be wide open, and the natural danger of the cliffs on the west side will become a joke!" "If you help us, we will give up all the precious materials and magical instruments, and will not let the Wu family suffer any losses. We will compensate them all and treat them generously." The old cultivator Gangsha from Danyang Prefecture stood up, bowed, and gave sincere advice. "Well, that's more like asking for help." Wu Yong nodded slightly and sneered without commenting. "But, you people from Danyang Prefecture still have the nerve to talk in front of me?" "Fifty years ago, when your county governor and his family first came to Danyang, it was the time when pirates from the Yangtze River to Penglai were rampant. You asked my Wu family's Penglai fleet to deal with them, right?" "Forty years ago, Danyang Prefecture was in a tax crisis and wanted to open a market. It was your prefect who personally came to my grandfather and used the Wu family's prestige to overwhelm the Zhao family and lay the foundation for your prefecture, right?" "When visiting Danyang every year, Wu Shi has never failed to pay her respects, right?" "Four years ago, you betrayed me and took advantage of the fact that my Wu family was robbed to plot against me with Xu, Liang, Zhu, and Ma?"
Wu Yong smiled coldly. The Scorpion Demon, Yin Erlang and Blood God Son beside him all glared at him. The three pressures were like a river pouring down from the sky, making the four cultivators feel suffocated. In a daze, they only felt their souls were shocked, as if they were buried in a mountain of corpses and sinking into a sea of blood. They could not speak and their five senses could not know anything! Only the Shi Wang and his daughter sat there calmly, sipping their green tea. After an unknown amount of time, Wu Yong lightly raised his right hand and casually dispersed the pressure from the four people's heads. "Humph! As we are from the same lineage as Jiuzhou, it's not impossible for me to help. I don't need any of your Daozhu or precious materials, but you must agree to give me two requests." "First, after the battle of Beishan, lend me the top-grade treasure boats and the monks who control them from your four clans. I will use them to attack the Flame Valley. At the latest, I will return them to you when I return to Jiuzhou after the ten-year term in Qingyun Realm is over." "Second, I will help you take over the Three Sacred Ridges and Beiyin Mountain, and you will help me conquer the Flame Valley in the south. It's a fair trade." "If you can agree to these two conditions, then I can help you." After a round of pressure, Wu Yong showed his true intentions and aimed directly at the treasure ships of the four families. But if you think about it carefully, it is not a loss. Although the treasure ship is a heavy weapon in war, it is not very useful for small-scale battles in the demon mountain. Unless a magician is hit unexpectedly when there is a lack of information, otherwise it is almost impossible to open up the mountain and build a stronghold. Wu Yong had only borrowed their treasure boat for a few years, and the appointment to Qingyun Realm would come soon. After all, the Wu family was a family with a long history and had enough credit. "Then we have to present this clause to the clan to know the result. Please wait for a few days, and we will surely get the confirmation." Several warlocks who had just escaped from the shock and pressure and were sweating profusely immediately calmed themselves down and bowed slightly. Then, the sorcerer from Danyang Prefecture hesitated and said: "When Fa Zun was assassinated, my great-grandfather happened to be discussing Taoism with the third ancestor of the Zhao family. The county government sent a Gangsha sorcerer to deal with it. However, not long after that Gangsha sorcerer left the county government, there was no news again, and two hours later, the soul lamp went out." "Please know that the Danyang Prefecture has not done anything rebellious. The three Black Mountain families, Xu Daoshi, and the Zhao family have not informed us." The Danyang County Government really had a shallow foundation. It was not them who informed on the major case, but it actually happened right under their noses, but they were unaware of it. Nothing more While they were still playing together, the barrier of Cape Cliff suddenly shook violently again, and the sorcerers who were practicing in the mountains were all awakened by the vibration. "what?" The cultivators sitting at the desks suddenly felt a vibration. Just as they were wondering, Wu Yong curled his lips. "It seems that you really alarmed a lot of people along the way!" Afterwards, Wu Yong turned into a stream of light and walked out of the barrier directly. Soon after, the Scorpion Demon and Blood God Son also followed him out of the barrier one after another. Only Yin Erlang was more alert. He led the other cultivators down from Xiaozhu Peak and into the inner world of the cliff barrier, watching what was happening. "Jin Peng! This is the second time you have attacked my mountain gate." "So why did you do it this time?" Wu Yong suddenly appeared outside the barrier, looked at the Golden-Winged Sky Peng and the Green-Haired Lion Demon in the distance, then glanced at the barrier that was still rippling with aftermath, and questioned. "I just want to know if the north has sent four people to your mansion?" "We have said it before. Sanshengling recognizes that the area west of this cliff is your territory, but if you join forces with several northern families to target our Holy Nation..." Jin Peng crossed his arms across his chest, his threat evident in his words. "I just want to ask you, what is your reason for attacking my mountain gate for the second time? You should know that I have never attacked your Three Sacred Ridge, right?" Wu Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, with a stern look in his eyes, and with his right hand stretched out, a nine-section bamboo staff slowly emerged from his palm. At the same time, a red glow appeared from nothing and turned into a Wancrow Pot, which slowly floated beside him. Neither of them wanted to respond to the other's words. One insisted that Lao Peng intended to attack without asking, while the other forced Wu Yong to promise that he would not participate in the Beishan battle head-on. Seeing that Wu Yong had already begun to prepare the magic weapons and equipment, the green-haired lion demon obviously knew what would happen next and immediately transformed into a giant green-haired lion that was a hundred feet in size.
This green lion is over sixty feet tall and a hundred feet long. It walks in the air, step by step, with its bloody mouth wide open. In the next moment, it seems as if it will tear open the barrier on the cliff with one bite. "How brave!" Wu Yong knocked the purple cloud under his feet with the nine-section bamboo staff in his right hand, and immediately a large number of talisman patterns appeared out of thin air in the purple cloud. Facing the giant lion that was running towards him, dozens of lightning bolts merged together, and a thick lightning python turned into a thunderous python, which hit the surface of the green lion. Wu Yong pointed his left hand again, and a red cloud spread out, which then transformed into 1,280 crow spirits with crow heads and human bodies, wings growing from their ribs, fire spewing from their mouths, and smoke coming out of their wings. They all pounced towards the green lion monster. In an instant, thousands of crow spirits set the entire valley on fire. Even the hundred-foot-tall green-haired lion demon disappeared in the sea of fire! The Golden Peng demon in the distance also knew that Wu Yong was not easy to deal with, so it flapped its wings, and the golden eyes on its wings suddenly turned into golden blades, slashing and killing, and rushed straight towards Wu Yong. Wu Yong was not afraid at all. He held the staff in his right hand and moved it lightly. Fire talismans and thunder talismans appeared one after another. Thunder and fire burst out all at once. It was Wu Yong who was fighting one against two and was not at a disadvantage! I really want to skip some chapters and return to the Kyushu storyline as soon as possible. You are jumping too much, it is a break, don't jump. Try to speed up the plot. After returning, Jiuzhou had just fought against the Daoting army for two or three decades. After a small victory, Jiuzhou had to stand aside and fight in the civil war. (End of this chapter)