Chapter 678 The Ancestral Land of Yunzhou
After leaving Baxia Prefecture, Fang Yuan followed his previous itinerary and headed west all the way.
His itinerary this time is to pass through Haizhou, pass through Baxia, cross the south of Yunzhou, and then follow the Yaofen Ancient Road to the Yumen Shenguan, and use the teleportation array inside the Shenguan to rush directly to the Western Wilderness.
Judging from this itinerary, he actually waited to cross the Kyushu. According to the intentions of the Immortal League and the Devil's Border, this is a sign that the Daoist of the Holy Land will go to the Devil's Edge to make meritorious deeds and cheer for all the cultivators in the world.
At the time of the catastrophe, Daoists of the Holy Land need to make meritorious deeds to resist the catastrophe. Naturally, they all need great power and strength. After the catastrophe, Taoists of the Holy Land also need to compete for the world, and they still need great power and strength. At this time, they are vaguely preparing for that. Survive, gain a foothold after disaster.
These things, those ancient families and holy places that have stretched for tens of thousands of years, have been done countless times, and they have long been familiar with them. Fang Yuan naturally does not understand these laws, but he believes in Wangqing Island, so he follows the arrangements of Wangqing Island.
Going west on this road, the ceremonial tent is mighty, the divine guards are corrected, and the dragon pulls the chariot, which can be described as extremely majestic.
Passing Baxia, there were already many followers of Tianshumen, Huoyunling and other immortal sects around him. In addition, there were countless casual cultivators who came to vote. There were dozens of people before and after, and there were quite a few people.
What they need to make is a choice that will affect their lives. He is now the first Taoist born in the Holy Land to walk in the world. Although he has taken the lead, the form is not clear after all. He is satisfied that so many people choose him directly.
After all, this is just the beginning, presumably with the development of the form, there will be more people coming to worship.
More importantly, this is just the beginning of his arrival in Baxia State. In comparison, Yunzhou is his real foundation. He has only stayed in Baxia State for a few years, and he only lives in Baxia State, and there are not many people to deal with. If so, in Baxia State, there are these people who follow, or hand in worship stickers. After arriving in the ancestral Yunzhou, what kind of scene will there be?
"Fang Immortal Master, you have worked so hard from afar, the five great immortal sects of the Yue Kingdom and all the Taoists, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
Sure enough, shortly after entering Deyun Prefecture, an envoy was waiting on the road, leading Fang Yuan all the way to the Niutou Cliff in the south of Yunzhou. From a distance, Fang Yuan saw that there were already more than a thousand people waiting on the cliff.
They have already set up incense cases, prepared a lot of resources, and waited here early, just like the other orthodoxy that Fangyuan encountered before. However, compared with other places, this Yunzhou is the ancestral land after all, and the atmosphere is undoubtedly more enthusiastic.
Fang Yuan saw a lot of familiar faces from the five great immortal gates of the Yue Kingdom waiting in front, and he was relieved. No matter what, he felt more at ease seeing his own immortal gate, so he walked out of the jade chariot directly, talked to the elders of the five great immortal gates who were in front of him, and then looked at a white-haired old man in the gazebo behind, looking at him with a smile.
Fang Yuan felt emotional, straightened his robes, stepped forward and bowed down: "Sir, the disciple is being polite!"
This gray-haired person is 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, so he couldn't make any progress. Later, when he visited him a few times, Fang Yuan also honored him with many precious pills and miraculous medicines, which could heal his foundation, and even help him improve his cultivation.
And those extremely rare treasure pills and miraculous medicines that Fang Yuan gave were given to many juniors.
Of course, even if he is only practicing Qi, but with Fang Yuan here, his status is just as precious.
The realm of Yunzhou is now the ancestor of Yuanying, and when he sees Mr. Zhu, he should treat him with equal respect.
But now it is like this. There are many elders of the five great immortal sects of Yue State in Yunzhou, and there are many masters.
"Hehe, good, good!"
Mr. Zhu laughed and asked someone to lift him up from the seat. He looked at Fang Yuan up and down, and none of the other cultivators in the Qi training realm saw the awe of the Supreme Nascent Soul. They still looked at a child for a long time before sighing: "Boy, your current achievements are beyond my old man's dream. It's only been so many years, such a small person, just..."
As he spoke, his words were choked and he couldn't continue.
"Sir, sir, no matter how far you go, you are the one who took the first step!"
Fang Yuan helped Mr. Zhu with his own hands, sat back in the gazebo, and responded respectfully.
Seeing this scene, the elders and suzerains of the various immortal sects next to them all expressed emotion and watched quietly by the side.
A person in cultivation, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, Fang Yuan's current state is no longer what the little Yunzhou can accommodate. If he relies on his identity and keeps a distance from Yunzhou, these people will not feel that there is anything wrong, but they feel that it is only natural, but the more so, seeing that Fang Yuan is still respectful to Mr. Zhu, he feels even more in awe.
After whispering to Mr. Zhu, sitting in the gazebo, Fang Yuan showed Mr. Zhu the skill of making dan tea. He boiled a pot of water, and then flicked his sleeves, and the thunder toad appeared beside him. Then Fang Yuan patted the toad's head lightly with his palm, and a mana shot in, the toad's belly burst into purple light, and there was a strong fragrance of medicine around it.
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 while, a strong fragrance of herbal tea radiated from the cauldron. The boiling water turned into clear tea soup.
After doing all this, Fang Yuan came out of the pavilion and had a chat with the elders of the five great immortal sects.
Chen Xuanang, the suzerain of Qingyang Sect, bowed his hands and said: "Elder Fang, you are the Great Elder of Qingyang Sect after all, and every word you say is closely related to the belief of Qingyang Sect. This time you are on the edge of the devil, and Qingyang Sect is not allowed to stand by. Now we have joined forces with the four great immortal sects of Yue Kingdom and the Seven Dao Tong, which have established friendship with all parties in Yunzhou. We have prepared some resources and gathered thousands of immortal soldiers to follow you to the edge of the devil!"
"Sect Master, there is no need to do such a false thing. I am just rushing to the devil's edge first, and I have not yet established a foothold. No matter how many things I bring, no matter how many people there are, it is useless. After I go to the devil's edge and see the situation clearly, maybe there is a place for you. Now these resources and people should be left first. Teach them to practice diligently. When I need it, there will always be places where they can help!"
Having settled his mind, Fang Yuan naturally said it directly without being polite.
Qingyang Sect Master Chen Xuanang is also an old fox, understood Fang Yuan's meaning, and agreed directly with a smile.
"Daozi, something is not right..."
After chatting for a while, everyone had made plans, but an old deacon sent by Wangqing Island came to Fang Yuan's side with a solemn expression.
Fang Yuan turned his head and glanced at him: "What happened?"
The old deacon said: "Yunzhou is the place where Daozi's Taoism originated, and someone should follow him most. But now, it seems that among the seventy-two fairy gates in the fourteen kingdoms of Yunzhou, only fifteen immortal gates have come. Most of the other immortal gates have not even shown their faces. This is an extremely strange thing. These immortal gates dare not come to greet Daozi out of emotion and reason. There must be something weird!"
"Um?"
Fang Yuan remained calm, nodded, and then looked at Qingyang Sect Master Chen Xuanang.
Chen Xuanang had been waiting to answer this question for a long time. Seeing Fang Yuan's eyes looking over, he said directly: "This old gentleman is right, only the fifteen great immortal gates of the fourteen kingdoms of Yunzhou came to meet him, and 30% of them did not. It's not because they were disrespectful, but before that, they had already received the emperor's post from Jiuchongtian, and they went to Shenlong Gorge to meet the crown prince..."
"The crown prince..."
Fang Yuan nodded, thinking of the crown prince who received the conferment of the general at almost the same time as himself.
It seemed that he also set off almost at the same time as himself.
Thinking about the identity and status of the prince of the Jiuchongtian Dynasty, in the eyes of all the practitioners, he is still better than himself, the Taoist of the Holy Land of Wangqing Island who became a monk halfway, especially the power of the Jiuchongtian Dynasty, which is so powerful that everyone in the world does not respect it, and who does not know it? So when he also came to Yunzhou and distributed the emperor's stickers widely, those immortal sects thought about it, and most of them went to Shenlongxia to meet him, only a few came to welcome him.
But what interests Fang Yuan is that the prince of the dynasty seems to be a bad person...
Knowing that Yunzhou is the place where I started, but I still want to make such a move, what exactly do I want to do?
"Daozi, do you want to send a letter to your ancestors?"
The old deacon was also obviously a little 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 just go there and meet him!"