Chapter 52 Yunmeng "Who are you? You should know that this is Tianmu Immortal Mountain. You are not allowed to trespass without permission!" When the Wind-Controlling Boat reached Mount Tianmu, it slowed down and slowly descended to the platform at the foot of Mount Tianmu. It was also during this descent that the strong winds entwined outside the wind boat stirred up the airflow, making it almost impossible for the patrolling officials to open their eyes. Listening to the whistling sound of the wind outside the boat and the unclear shouting of the team of patrolling officials! Wu Yong turned around and pointed at the wind flag on the bow of the boat. The wind beads hanging on the green flag suddenly stopped, and the layer of strong wind that was wrapped around the boat gradually subsided. Only then did he hear the patrol officer's second question clearly, and he said loudly: "We are from the Wu family of Dongjun. We are going to Yunmeng Fairy City in response to the governor's call. But do you want us to get off the boat and ride on the ferry beast of the Tianwei family?" Wu family of Dongjun? Summoned to be governor of a state? "Dongjun Wu Clan's words? Wait a minute." The next moment, two sorcerers among the Taoist officials took out a magic mirror to illuminate the magic boat, recorded the information of the boat, and then sent a message to the Immortal City! It seems that more than ten Taoist troops, fully armed and well-armed, have moved in recently. Some of them applied to the Immortal City with the spiritual seals of their aristocratic families to join the army in the war, while others were punished for crimes and ordered by the governor to participate in the expedition to pay the penalty. For example, the Yinhuan Ma family of Heishan County, with nearly a hundred Taoists and thousands of beastmen in their clan, rushed into Tianmu Mountain like a tide of beasts, causing chaos everywhere. The patrolling Taoist officials had to search the mountains for obstacles. The Ziling Zhao family of Danyang was even more arrogant. The great magician Jinxia led the team, rolled up a thousand-foot spiritual cloud, and without even saying hello, they pushed aside the patrolling Taoist officials and went straight to the Cloud Fairy City. This Wu family is actually quite obedient to the rules! After receiving a reply from the Immortal City, the two of them threw a pass token into the wind-controlling boat, nodding and saying: "With this order, you must go through the sea of clouds and go straight to Yunmeng Fairy City. You must not stop in Tianmu Mountain. The Taoist army is not allowed to enter the city. You must stop outside the Fairy City."
Seeing that Wu Yong was humble and abiding by the rules, a Taoist priest in the parade team gently reminded him: "Tianmu Mountain is thirty-nine thousand feet high, with the sea of clouds as its boundary. The area below the mountainside belongs to the spiritual veins of the six Yunmeng clans, and the area above the sea of clouds belongs to the Yunmeng Jing clan, the master of the Immortal City." "I hope you won't go beyond the rules and cause trouble!" The entire Tianmu Mountain was divided up by the seven Yunmeng clans long ago. It was not bad for the Tianwei family to settle in the east, but the monks coming and going in other directions were bound to take advantage of it. All the interactions were noisy and trivial. The touring Taoist officials who were appointed to the Taoist court had become the gatekeepers of several noble families, which caused many arrogant Taoist disciples who had just graduated from the Taoist palace to resign and leave. "Well, I understand. Thank you all!" Wu Yong stood at the head of the Dharma Boat and bowed lightly to the Taoist official below. Then he raised his right hand slightly, changed his palm into fingers, pinched the mysterious Dharma seal, and drove the Dharma Boat again, rolling up the Nine Heavens Strong Wind Wall and rushing straight into the sea of clouds. The officials present felt a strong force coming towards them, and a strong wind blew, blowing people and horses to the ground. When they looked again, the leaf boat had turned into a green light and flew straight into the sea of clouds. "So fast!" "Look at that treasure boat. It's only a dozen feet in size, but its power is really not small." "A light boat, of course, is faster than a treasure ship or warship." Several Taoist officials steadied themselves, all marveling at the speed at which the treasure ship started up, and it disappeared in a flash. This is probably the favorite of the ranger thief! "Hehe! That's not a flying treasure boat. It's a combination of a shuttle magic weapon and a magic boat. Its main attack is not to conquer, but to break through the boundary and escape far away." "Don't underestimate this magic shuttle, which looks like a small boat. It is wrapped in a strong wind wall, and the bow is made of gold essence. It is best at breaking spells and can directly break through most formations and barriers. It can escape thousands of miles away in an instant!" "There is a spiritual treasure-level Ten Directions Devil-Breaking Shuttle in Zhongzhou Dao Palace. The two are similar in shape. Perhaps this is a replica of the Devil-Breaking Shuttle." The leader among the Taoist officials smiled lightly and emphasized the differences between the flying shuttle-type magic boat and the treasure boat. "Hey, is your Zhongzhou Dao Palace the only one that has it? My Dongzhou Dao Palace also has a Wind-Lightning Shuttle. What if it's a replica of the Wind-Lightning Shuttle?" Among the patrolling Taoist officials, a Taoist curled his lips and argued. He really couldn't stand the new Taoist governor talking about Zhongzhou all the time. "Forget it, I don't want to argue with you. Hurry up, the cruise is over." The leading Taoist priest was too lazy to argue with this idiot, and he turned around and headed to the next hill. And above the sea of clouds. Wu's magic boat opened the Nine Heavens Strong Wind Wall and turned into a green stream of light. Every time it passed over the sea of clouds, the strong wind wall outside the boat would directly tear apart the surrounding clouds, clearing out a vacuum zone. Only after a long time would new clouds in the sea of clouds slowly descend and fill the gap.
The Dharma Boat crossed the sea of clouds from bottom to top until it entered the Yunmeng area. From afar, there was only a fairy mountain located in the vast white sea. The top of the mountain was made of golden stones, green bricks and tiles, and painted eaves. The continuous building complex was built along the mountain range, with ups and downs and staggered patterns. Different palaces were connected one by one with green jade steps. The left and right sides were full of precious medicinal herbs, separated by brackets and connected by covered bridges. The palaces are lined up one after another like giant dragons crouching on the mountains. Above the buildings are barriers like bubbles, with misty air flowing endlessly, making it seem like a dream! "Yunmeng Fairy City, the capital of Dongzhou, is that place." Wu Yong stood side by side with several sorcerers at the head of the magic boat dragon, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his right hand lightly placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, looking at the fairy mountain in the distance, and spoke softly. There are six clans in the Yunmeng Fairy City, headed by the second-rank family - Yunmeng Jing. They rule the Tianmu Fairy Mountain and obey orders from the Taoist court but not announcements. They are only responsible to the three immortals on the top of Yujing, and exercise the power to guard all the people! There is also the Dongzhou Taoist Palace in the fairy city, which is integrated with the county Taoist temple and the county Taoist school to carry out the responsibility of education. The Dharma Boat circled around the "fairy mountain" on the sea of clouds for a while, but no one came out to give guidance. Only a dozen Taoist armies were found on the south bank of the fairy city. Different Taoist armies, wearing standard robes printed with their clan’s crest, each occupied a rocky site and set up camp on the spot. Wu Yong saw several familiar faces from afar, including the old patriarch of the Wuhuo Zhou family in Dongjun, the ancestor of the Ziling Zhao family in Danyang, the beast-taming mage of the Yinhuan Ma family in Heishan, and the Patrolman of the River - Xu Yin! "Wu family boy, come here." The old Taoist of the Five Fire Zhou family had a five-fire seven-feather fan that was half a person's height tied to his back. He waved at Wu Yong who was still circling in the sea of clouds from a distance, signaling him to land beside him. Seeing this, Wu Yong pinched his fingers to move the boat closer, and turned to the crowd and said: "Gather in one place, don't wander around, don't disperse, and don't disturb the surrounding plants and trees." Only then did he put away the Nine Heavens Gale Wall, and the green boat slowly landed next to Zhou's Taoist army. The three battalions of the Wu family retreated from the Broken Wind Boat in an orderly manner, gathering in groups of three to three under the shade of a tree. When all the Taoist troops had gathered, Wu Yong used a spell to transform the Broken Wind Boat into a green leaf, put it in his arms, and then winked at Wu Xuan and several managers beside him, and walked towards where Zhou was. "Ancestor Zhou, what are you doing?" Pointing at this scene, Wu Yong was also a little confused. Why did dozens of Taoist armies all end up outside this immortal city, with no place to go? They just stayed on the outskirts of the city in such a noisy and chaotic manner. "Here! This is just a show of force from me. Xu Yin, the first one to arrive, has had his troops waiting outside the city for three days." The old man lowered his eyes and glanced at the river patrol official, then turned around and saw Jing's Jindan, who was leading a group of attendants and walking slowly towards them, and curled his lips. There are nine families in three counties, plus two families that applied to join the war with their family spiritual seals, a total of eleven Taoist armies, with a total of more than one thousand six hundred cultivators, all waiting here! There was no plan at all, and they were left in the outskirts of the city for several days. Isn't this too rude? "Fuyao Wu family, a sixth-rank family?" "How about the Taoist army you brought this time? What is its composition?" The alchemist of the Jing family held a talisman pen in his right hand and a talisman book in his left hand, and slowly asked the new group of people who had arrived. "Reporting to your Excellency, today the Wu family has a battalion of rampant soldiers, one Gangsha, eight foundation-building masters, as well as Taoists and Taoist soldiers, a total of eighty-eight people!" Yan Yunyue immediately stepped forward and saluted the mage, reporting the number of people on this trip. "Master, there isn't even one? The True Lord said that for one master, the number of people who have built the foundation should not be less than ten, and the number of Taoists should not be less than a hundred." "Humph! You Wu clan are obviously passive and unwilling to fight." Hearing that this was a number that was completely different from the numbers on paper, the Jade Crown Taoist of the Jing family suddenly became frowned and accused him of being passive and lazy on the spot. "Oh?"
"So, what do you mean?" Wu Yong had just finished talking with the Zhou clan ancestor when he turned around and slowly approached the Taoist with the Jade Crown. "Do you want me to give you tens of thousands of Daozhu as a gift? Well, that's not a bad idea!" "Then Yunyue, take out five thousand Daozhu and give it to this high-level master. The weather is still cold, as a gift of charcoal." It can’t be too much, the landlord doesn’t have any surplus food! The tone of voice that sounded like he was casually dismissing a beggar immediately caused the surrounding cultivators to burst into laughter. "Bastard thing!" The Taoist attendants who were guarding the Taoist priest Yuguan immediately became furious. I don't know what the governor is thinking. He has been fighting for half a century and has just stabilized his position in Qingyun Realm. He has not yet tasted the final fruits of his labor, but he is asking the various tribes in Dongjun to share a piece of the pie! Where does this leave them, the first group of forwards? Especially this Wu family, who has fallen to such a state that they don’t even have a magician in their family. How dare they occupy a high position and steal the fruits of their victory? He already had resentment in his heart, and with Wu Yong's insult coming at him, how could he bear it? Several foundation-building masters beside him took action one after another, offering up their magic weapons to teach Wu Yong a lesson. They were furious? Wu Yong couldn't stand it any more! During the trip to Danyang, he was thrown into the cross-border expeditionary army by the governor without any clear reason as a victim. The eldest son of the Xun family had already sent a verbal message to the Yunmeng Jing family. He had just landed and hadn't even warmed his feet when he was being used as a warning to others? How could Wu Yong endure it any longer? He mobilized the magic power in his Dantian and Zhoutian, and without casting any spells, he gathered the magic power into one place and transformed it into a strong wind. With a backhand stroke, he condensed the exploding hurricane into a green wind column several meters long. Holding a section of the wind column in his right hand, Wu Yong struck the sorcerers who were rushing towards him with a blow! With just a few snapping sounds, all the sorcerers and Taoists who were rushing towards Wu Yong with their magic weapons fell to the ground. The green column of gale suddenly came into contact with several people and directly smashed their magic weapons. The green gale was like a spiral, passing through their chests and directly making their chests concave. The flesh and blood inside was a mess, as if they had been strangled and swept away for no reason. The ribs and internal organs inside could almost be seen. If Wu Yong had not held back, this high-speed whirling gale would have been enough to shave them into a pile of bones! "You've repeatedly used Wu as an example to scare the monkeys?" "Some time ago, I went back to Liuxiang Palace to visit my uncle, who, in the name of the Xun clan leader, explained to Yunmeng the whole story of the Danyang incident. Why, do you have to step on the face of my Wu clan and my Xun clan to establish your authority?" "You are truly blind. Today I want to see if you are a dragon or a tiger, and whether your life can stand up to this power!" Wu Yong waved his right hand to disperse the strong wind, drew the sword from his waist, picked up the talisman in his left hand, and raised the magic sword in his right hand, pointing it directly at the nose of the Taoist priest with the jade crown. Xun Qi used the Tianxiang clan seal to send a letter to Yunmeng Fairy City. No matter how unbearable Wu Yong was, he couldn't lose face for the Xun family. Today, he was stepped on in the face again, which he really couldn't tolerate any longer. This shouting and scolding really made the Taoist priest Yuguan feel a little overwhelmed. This was originally a warning from the direct descendants of the Jing family who pioneered the Qingyun Realm to the newcomers. Somehow this young man seemed to have poked a powder keg and brought up the issue of Danyang and the Xun family of Yujing. (End of this chapter)