Chapter 81: Fire Master, Innate Yin-Yang Eyes
The capital of fire.

There is an evil aura in the city and four monsters are guarding the gate.

The golden palace was suspended in the sky, reflecting colorful mysterious light under the scorching sun. Clouds covered the palace in the sky, and everyone could only see the colorful clouds.

The city was teeming with people, demons and mortals lived together, and there were demons doing business on the roadside.

"Come and take a look at the fresh hearts and minds of people."

"Fresh boar meat! Jackal meat!"

Wild boars and jackals sell people's hearts and livers, and ordinary mortals sell wild boars and jackals.

Both sides maintained order and did not interfere with each other.

The mortals in the city will not be eaten by monsters, and vice versa. Most of the captured ones are wild people in the mountains, or wild monsters that are not on the list.

At this time, the sky was filled with golden light.

When everyone looked up, they all fell to their knees.

The clouds parted, revealing a series of pavilions and towers, and the pure gold Golden Palace looked particularly dazzling.

This is the Hall of Longevity in the Fire Elephant Palace.

At this time, black clouds, purple lights, and wisps of blood, the three colors of essence occupied the entire sky.

The world has changed.

The clouds formed a Dharma image a thousand feet high.

Its entire body is snow-white, it has four arms, an elephant trunk, and Yin Fire is burning around it.

When the Dharma image appears, a suffocating feeling comes over you.

Everyone knelt down and did not dare to look up. As the people living at the foot of the imperial city, how could they not understand that this was a symbol of the birth of the Fire King.

They don't understand why the Fire King was born today.

Is the world going to change?

There are pavilions, towers, golden palaces and jade towers, and the palace in the center is particularly tall.

The true sun of the nine heavens shines on the golden roof, and red dragons and colorful phoenixes circle around the beams and pillars.

There is a different world inside the Hall of Eternal Life.

It is a world of its own, with unique scenery.

The sharp peaks pierce the sky, and the water in the steep ravine is cold.

The road is filled with the fragrance of flowers and the trees are densely planted.

There are rare grasses in front of the mountain and exotic flowers behind the mountain.

The only difference from the outside world is the sun, which here is a fireball burning with blazing flames.

This is the real dojo of the Fire King - the Fire Palace.

A simple thatched house stands among the beautiful mountains.

The thatched hut was as hot as a furnace. A figure was sitting in front of a table, on which were placed various vernacular stories and legends.

There are letters from various places on the desk.

"A baby was born in Lingzhou County with double pupils and a strange bone in his body."

"A man from Chiyang County fell off a cliff and found a fairy cave. He is now missing."

"A man named Xiao in Wanquan County was broken off from engagement by a young man from the county palace, and he swore to take revenge within three years."

"In the Lin family of Songyang County, a young man with a very poor bone structure has made rapid progress in his cultivation. This person wears an ordinary ring and often talks to himself. It is suspected that there is a spirit in the ring."

A steady stream of news came in like snowflakes.

Every day when he wakes up, the Fire King has countless similar things to deal with.

Some things require you to verify and do them yourself.

If we send our men over, it would be easy to fall into the trap set by the villains in the story books, where they send people to die one by one, and eventually end up raising a tiger to harm themselves.

"Oh, it's difficult." The Fire King said in a hoarse voice.

There is a disadvantage to doing this, which is that it consumes a lot of manpower and material resources. As a country, when dealing with ordinary people, it must not be publicized, but must do it in private.

There are 400 million people in the Fire Kingdom. Some geniuses should be killed, while some should not be killed. They need to be carefully distinguished.

This method can maintain the stability of the country, but its disadvantage is that it wastes one's own cultivation time.

As more and more geniuses died, the Fire Kingdom gradually exposed its shortcomings of insufficient foundation.

To this day, the Fire King couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

"Is a dead genius really a genius?" The Fire King asked himself.

Perhaps the so-called protagonist is not because he meets these conditions, but because he survived.

He may have lost both his parents, be a butcher, a scholar, or even a beggar. He may be a good-for-nothing, or have an extraordinary physique and extraordinary luck.

These may not be the most important reasons. The most fundamental reason is that the protagonist survived to the end.

The Fire King has killed so many geniuses over the years, and even geniuses of the second level were kept in the palace for surveillance, and some even became eunuchs.

Other forces are not fools either. They have also seen through the trick over the years. The real genius may be hidden, and the genius on the stage is just a scapegoat.

In short, the Fire Kingdom is in crisis and internal disunity.

I don't know how many people are secretly eyeing my position.

The Fire King cannot act rashly. If he does, the three great sects will not dare to sit and wait for death. The two external countries and even the Dao Song governor who is eyeing the situation covetously in the north will take advantage of the situation.

"Let's start the war."

The Fire King has one last resort, which is to go to war abroad to resolve domestic conflicts.

He used troops against the Shuisui Kingdom, the Huachi Kingdom, and even the Daosong Jinglüe at the northern pass to consume the domestic manpower.

On the one hand, they eliminated the threat, and on the other hand, the three major sects benefited from it, which was like killing two birds with one stone.

Wow! !

Rays of light came from the sky.

Three figures appeared.

A man in a purple brocade robe, with a fire bell on his belt, a face as white as jade, and white hair and beard.

This is the master of Heche Palace, Heche Zijun, the national master of the Fire Alchemy Realm, and Heche Chedaoren.

A man wearing a black crown and a dark robe, with a magic belt around his waist, with a prominent head and eyes like bright stars.

This is the Lord of Queqiao Palace, Gu Cangqiong, the central demon king of Yu Jue Mountain.

A man with black hair and a green robe, carrying a jade seal in his arms, short stature and childlike appearance.

This is the master of Xuanzhu Palace, the old Xuan, the black master Tianyi Taoist of Eternal Night.

The way of practice.

True Qi, foundation building, first elixir, great elixir, spiritual fetus, Dharma image, primordial spirit...

All three of them are masters in the Dharma Realm and the masters of a Taoist lineage.

The man from Heche Road bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I wonder why you called us here?"

"Masters, the king intends to use military force against the Water Marrow Nation. What do you think?"

The Master of Xuanzhu Palace is a child and speaks like a child.

"Your humble suggestion is to fight. The Water Marrow Kingdom is the source of all the waters in the Yin Mountains. Water is the lifeline, so we must fight." The Xuanzhu Palace is in charge of the water area, and every year a lot of essence is intercepted by the people of the Water Marrow Kingdom upstream.

Xuan Laoheijun has wanted to fight for a long time and has been advising against it for years. Now he finally seizes the opportunity.

"Fight." The Lord of Queqiao Palace said concisely.

Heche Daoren thought for a moment and said, "The two countries have not used military force for many years, and minor frictions have continued. If we rashly use military force, it may lead to unpredictable results. I suggest that we make a big fight and then fight a small one."

"What is a big fight?"

Everyone looked over with curiosity.

"For the first round of offensive, we must mobilize the whole country. If we can defeat the country in one fell swoop, then we will devour Water Marrow. If Water Marrow quickly mobilizes its troops to resist and the front line cannot be advanced, then we can focus on defense, breaking the whole into parts, gradually consuming Water Marrow's strength, and wait for the next war."

The idea of ​​the people on the river road is simple. If they can win the first round smoothly, everyone will be happy.

Otherwise, there would be no way to fight a national war. Even if we win, it would be a pyrrhic victory, and the Huachi Kingdom on the sea would gain an advantage for nothing.

"Very good, that's very good. I'll do as you say." The Fire King's eyes lit up, "I will appoint the three national masters as the three general marshals in charge of this national war."

"Follow orders!!"

The three imperial masters flew out of the Fire Elephant Palace.

Hechedaoren flew back to the paradise alone. On the way, his expression suddenly became cold and his smile became gloomy. It was unknown what kind of vicious plan he was brewing.

This matter is top secret, and those who know about it have sworn a solemn oath not to reveal any related matters until a certain period of time.

Outside, time flies.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

"it is good!!"

Just after midnight, the audience cheered with joy.

There is no other reason. The merits of Huangya Temple are enough, and he has survived another ten years to be promoted.

The previous challenger was the Red-faced Yaksha, and now it is Xu Yang. It is obvious that Yi Zhuang cannot defeat them.

Inside the temple, Dan Feng’s face was glowing red.

"For nearly a year, the merits of the charity cemetery have remained unchanged. Once this year is over, they will have no hope of turning things around." Rufeng said with a smile.

During the first half of the year, he was in seclusion, and Huangya Temple was left with little power, so Yi Zhuang took over.

Rufeng caught up after coming out of seclusion. His strength was at its peak and he was no longer worried about Yi Zhuang catching up.

Huangya Temple has a solid foundation and he has strength.

It is not comparable to a small charity cemetery.

"Tomorrow, announce to all the counties in the southern slope that you will invite the nine-rank Taoist priests from the four county temples to attend your foundation-building banquet, but do not invite the charity cemetery."

Dan Feng's eyes were sharp. The most difficult hurdle had been passed, and it was time to use other means.

The Yi Zhuang was artificially isolated and forced to choose sides between Huangya Temple and Yi Zhuang.

“Master is wise!!”

Yellow bud view.

The house was packed with guests and distinguished guests.

The four great temple masters came in person, while the other county magistrates either sent envoys or came themselves.

Taoist Huangdu and Taoist Tongshou each sent their disciples.

During the banquet, there was continuous music of string and bamboo.

There is the Yuanfu Taoist of Yuanfu Temple, the Xuexian Taoist of Lianxue Temple, and a dragon-headed man who doesn't fit in, this is the dragon-shou Taoist of Dilu Temple in Ganlu County.

People privately called him the Dragon Urine Taoist. The so-called Emperor Dew refers to the urine of the true dragon clan. Before the Dragon Head Taoist became a Taoist, he was a fish in the water. He became a Taoist because he accidentally drank a mouthful of dragon urine.

This person has extraordinary cultivation, so people dare not mention this matter, and only think about it in their hearts. If dragon urine really appeared in front of them, they would probably fight for it.

Everyone saw Rufeng who was full of energy and vigor.

Taoist Long thought, "He has broken through the foundation-building stage at such a young age. His future achievements are limitless. I have to cut off all ties with Yizhuang when I return. I won't pay the balance either. It's a welcome gift to Huangya Temple."

People in other Taoist temples thought the same.

The charity cemetery has been doing a lot of business in recent years.

In addition to the main zombies, there are also many high-quality and inexpensive medicinal minerals.

Among the surrounding forces, it is considered to have a deep foundation.

Now Danfeng held a banquet and directly turned Yizhuang back to its original state.

The Taoist Five Ghosts seemed to be thinking about something.

How about taking sides yourself?
"Forget it, let's just use the charity cemetery. My reputation is not good anyway, so I'll trust my own judgment."

The Taoist Wugui made up his mind that a strong man who could control a large number of zombies and even foundation-building zombies might not be inferior to Rufeng in future achievements.

After the banquet, a large number of news about the termination of cooperation came.

main hall.

Xuanying was kneeling on the ground. Sitting on the main seat was a petite and cute boy with baby fat on his face.

"Okay, okay, let's play it this way, eh? You won't let us enter the ghost market either?" Qingping's pure white pupils flashed with murderous intent.

"That's right. I went to the Ghost Market a few days ago, but they wouldn't let me in. Huangya Temple has shares in the Ghost Market, so they must be the ones behind this."

"Humph, isn't the so-called ghost market just a monks' market? Since you won't let us go, let's open one ourselves. Xuanying!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Open a ghost market in Shiqiao Township, set up a concealing formation, and have Rong Shen and Chang Tong guard it. No commission will be collected from people setting up stalls in the ghost market, and all goods in the charity cemetery will be sold at a 40% discount."

Qingping handled the situation calmly, and only in front of Xu Yang did she show the demeanor of a little girl.

In the eyes of others, she is just a moody little witch.

"Yes, sir!" Xuanying left.

Qingping’s idea is very simple. The charity cemetery won’t make much money by doing this, but the ghost market will definitely suffer losses.

The underworld, a temple in stone.

boom! !

Yin energy rises to the sky and green light flashes.

The Taoist's whole body is as clear as jade, as if he has become one with heaven and earth.

The divine mind remotely sensed the Nine Netherworld Blood Moon, and the soul approached the underworld. The world seemed to have changed.

Xu Yang opened his eyes, and his pupils turned a deep blue.

Qigong Master: Xu Yang
Realm: Great Accomplishment of True Qi

Supernatural power: Taiyin Dharmakaya. Three secret Yin bodies (remaining) Guishui true body
Spell: Innate Yin-Yang Eyes...

Hard work pays off.

After several months of seclusion, he finally broke through the Dharma body, possessed the high-level Taiyin Dharma body, and also awakened the innate Yin-Yang eyes.

With a slight sense, you can understand the function of the innate Yin-Yang eyes.

Xu Yang couldn't help but exclaim: "Excellent!"

(End of this chapter)