This land of more than six million people has ushered in an unprecedented period of tranquility.
The evil atmosphere has been swept away, and the souls of evil cultivators are gone.
Without these dangers and burdens, people's lives suddenly became much better.
The county town of Merlin.
The night market is bustling and crowded.
The cries of vendors could be heard on both sides of the street, and the fragrance of delicious food flowed into the nose along the drifting air.
Although the county town is a county town, except for two or three major festivals a year, there are no night markets at other times.
Usually it's curfew time at night.
Coupled with the rampant corruption and dark forces, small business is not worth the amount of money extorted by others.
Since those damn people disappeared, all kinds of businesses among the people are waiting for prosperity, and all industries are thriving.
There are more than twenty corpses hanging at the city gate not far away.
In the words of Immortal Donghua, these are the magic sticks and their thugs, as well as corrupt officials.
Of course, the number of people killed in the past few days was ten times as many as the corpses, but some heavyweights were specially selected for public display.
There was a stall selling braised pork not far away, and the stall owner was a lame middle-aged man.
"Old Li, cut me half a pound of pork head and two ounces of sweet potatoes to bake."
"Hello!"
The stall owner's business was good, and an acquaintance called him to stop.
"Why is it you, Lao Li? Are you back to your old business?"
"Yes, those sons of bitches died, and I picked up my skills. We can't lose the things passed down by our ancestors. Thank you so much, Immortal Donghua."
Lao Li's expression was mixed with a hint of relief from the past.
His braised pork stall was originally a century-old braised pork shop, and its business was booming.
Later, he was attracted by a certain dignitary and wanted to buy the secret recipe for twenty taels and buy 50% of the shares.
Of course Lao Li was unwilling. After that, the store was closed down and his legs were broken by a group of masked men. The old father was furious and his wife couldn't bear the humiliation and jumped into the river to commit suicide.
It's been ten years since this happened.
Unexpectedly, ten years later, there would be people trying to avenge him.
"The sky has eyes!"
Lao Li couldn't help but sigh, he didn't know how to express his gratitude to Donghua Jungle.
Two people were engrossed in their food on the seats of the booth, listening to everyone's conversations one by one.
If people from the jungle were here, they would definitely recognize this as Xiao Xuan, the master of the Five Poison Corpse Gu Temple, and his disciples.
Xiao Xuan looked around, and at every intersection there were hidden soldiers from Lei Mansion that ordinary people could not see.
These underworld soldiers guard the streets and monitor every corner of the street, working together to maintain the prosperity of this place.
These are the underworld soldiers of Lei Mansion under Wang Ziye.
Any city controlled by Donghua Jungle will undergo transformation in this area.
Everything is based on long-term peace and stability.
Since the Yin soldiers of Lei Mansion have no humanity, they will not mess with the people, and they will not be seen by the naked eye, so they are the most suitable candidates to maintain public security.
After these days of fasting and feasting, everyone has come to a realization that the situation in the world is indeed much better than before.
The six heavenly old energies mentioned by Taoist Master are indeed the root of harm to the world.
Of course, their external publicity is all about the five-day old spirit.
The last kind of depression is a bit too cynical, pointing directly at most of the current Taoist traditions, saying that their practices are not good, their virtues are not cultivated, and they are causing more serious harm to the world than demons.
If it were publicized, wouldn't it become a public enemy of the world?
Originally, most people in Taoism did not agree with this, but now they understand.
Take the monk family this time as an example.
This group of people is not orthodox, and usually lives in the middle of the market, or on a hilltop.
They cannot collect taxes like the Taoist jungle and recruit people openly and honestly.
He can only guard his own three-thirds of an acre of land, while secretly colluding with dignitaries and obtaining benefits through illegal means.
Xiao Xuan and others found that this group of talents was the largest, hiding in the dark like cockroaches.
Now, the Lin family and Zhang family are united to prepare to fight against the jungle.
There are even other forces.
At this time, a beetle the size of a fingernail flew onto Xiao Xuan's fingernail.
"They are on Xindong Street, ready to take action!"
Xiao Xuan wrote a letter to the master of the exorcism altar.
Xindong Street is a civilian area.
This street is arranged according to the location of Bagua, which looks quite unique.
In fact, this street is a formation.
Go to the plaque under the main street gate, walk around three times, and then enter the second doorway.
Wow!
It is dark and gloomy, hundreds of feet long and wide.
At this time, there were more than a hundred people sitting, headed by the head of the Lin family, a strong man in the pill formation stage.
Next to him was a man with a graceful temperament. This man was one of the eighteen heads of the Shengwei Jungle, and was in the late stage of pill formation.
"Donghua Jungle is suppressing us vigorously, completely regardless of our status as working for the master of Xuanyu City, and our words are full of disrespect. Senior Qingming, this is probably the case."
Qing Ming is not only a person from Shengwei Jungle, but also the purchasing deacon of Xuanyu City.
Many shady materials are usually collected by these monk families on their behalf, such as purple river carts, dead babies, etc.
At the same time, the Lin family is also a relative of Yunhai, the lord of Xuanyu City, for more than 800 years. Although the relationship is far away, Qing Ming also has to come to help.
"I see, just ask them to let their horses come over."
Qing Ming smiled.
What about the Taoist Master of Zifu? His backstage is Xuanyu City.
boom!
At this time, the formation outside was exploded.
Seven people came rushing in.
Whoosh!
The weirdo with the mask swung his sword over his head.
Brilliant sword energy burst through the air.
At the same time, there are also flames, thunder and lightning, Tao soldiers...
Endless spells overwhelmed everyone present.
"How dare you! I am the deacon of Xuanyu City!"
Qing Ming shouted angrily.
"You hide your head and show your tail, you are a villain!"
The sword guard smiled faintly.
The spell was drowned out, and Qing Ming and everyone in the monk family were left in despair.
This battle almost destroyed 90% of the monk families.
The battle report reached the main hall.
Opposite Song Lin sat the heads of five monk families.
Several people were restless, looking at Song Lin who was silent, feeling a little guilty.
These people are from small and powerless families and cannot integrate into the Lin family. They are also worried about offending Donghua, so they come to the banquet.
When they came here, they regretted it. They heard that the Lin family had a big backing, and if Donghua Jungle couldn't withstand it, they would be retaliated by the Lin family.
The consequences would be unimaginable.
At this time, a paper crane flew over.
Song Lin opened it and took a look, then looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone in the Lin family is dead. Next, I will announce something."
"From now on, all families must hold Donghua monks and abide by the law in order to live locally, otherwise they will be evicted. At the same time, you have the ability to receive rewards for taking on Donghua missions, and exchange resources according to your merits."
This time Song Lin came up with a plan.
Within the territory of Donghua, it is impossible for there to be forces that are not under jurisdiction. They will either send them out of the country as gifts or find excuses to kill them.
As for the death of the Lin family and Qing Ming, he didn't even look at it.
Let’s not talk about why we came to Donghua Jungle secretly, and the people from the exorcism altar didn’t show up either.
The worst is to blame it on the demons, or let Zhixin argue with them.
"As you command, Taoist Master!"
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the Lin family was destroyed so easily.
As the monk family bowed their heads, the interior of Donghua Jungle was completely reorganized.
A model of daily management based on the Taoist jungle and supervision by the exorcism altar was formed.
Once the system is established, it is time to exert force.
After the internal friction is completely eliminated, there will be an explosion of vitality unmatched by any jungle.
Song Lin is very confident in this, and other jungles cannot learn from it.
"Tsk, tsk, you really can't learn."
At Yunzhou Sheling Mansion, Chu Yuying looked at the report from Donghua Jungle and was filled with admiration.
He originally wanted to replicate the success of Donghua Jungle and extend it to the entire Taoist sect, but now that he thought about it, he decided not to do it.
Song Lin trained his team from scratch, and spent decades constantly improving the Three Refuges, Three Rules and Nine Precepts, and constantly refining the team. He resolutely rejected unqualified talents to achieve today's achievements.
Just these laws alone, not many people in the Taoist sect fully abide by them.
Even if someone follows it, it will be difficult to promote it unless it goes through a bloody storm.
"If this person doesn't die, he will definitely have great achievements."
Chu Yuying sighed.
No wonder Zhixin favors him so much.
In fact, I also have the ambition to rectify the Taoist sect, but only when I reached this position did I realize how difficult it would be and how many people's interests would be affected.
Chu Yuying is loyal to Taoism and loyal to Tianshi.
I hope that Daomen will develop better, but all this is based on the premise of stability.
He sincerely hoped that Song Lin would bring changes to Taoism.
But this change came at the cost of civil strife in the Taoist sect and rivers of blood, so he had to become a villain.
In general, Chu Yuying is a person who has seen the shortcomings of the system and is eager to improve it, but is afraid that too thorough changes will affect interests.
The city of mysterious jade.
News came that Deacon Qingming was killed by a mysterious demon.
"Song Lin must have done something good. He is so brave. Do you think I dare not kill him?"
Yunhai was so angry that his beard was straight with anger.
He wanted to go over and teach this person a lesson in person. Regardless of whether there was evidence or not, it would be difficult to stop his mind. Apart from the Heavenly Master, who had he ever feared?
At this time, the Taoist boy said that someone wanted to see him.
Yun Hai held back his anger and headed to the main hall, when a beautiful woman turned around.
"Fellow Taoist Ziyun?"
Isn’t this the Taoist monk who calms the mind?
Ziyun took out the Celestial Master's token and said, "The Celestial Master hopes that you will not act rashly, and ignore the people of Donghua for the time being."
"Fellow Taoist, are you here to plead for mercy?"
Yunhai was confused, whether the Celestial Master's token was real and when Ziyun became the Celestial Master's confidant.
However, since it was a handwritten letter from the Heavenly Master, he had no choice but to agree.
wrong!
Ziyun! Ziyun Peak!
Others don't know it, but Yunhai knows that this place was the dojo of Tianshi's grandmother thousands of years ago.
Combined with the recent rumors that Zhixin basically has no contact with Ziyun.
The sea of clouds was instantly connected. Could it be that Wu Qingxuan is the reincarnation of Taoist Ziyun?
In this way, everything is connected!
Stop this old boy! How miserable.
Yunhai was gloating in his heart.
"Will there be a demon from Wanxie Islands visiting you in a while?" Ziyun suddenly said.
"Exactly."
"Misfortune is diverted to the east."
After Ziyun said this, she quietly left.
Yunhai thought for a moment and couldn't help but give high-fives and praise.
What a plan!
There are many conflicts between the human race and the demon race, and wars occur every once in a while.
Normal time does not mean everything is fine.
As the Tiandi Xuanmen Taoist Alliance on the southeast coast, facing the Wanxie Islands overseas, friction is inevitable.
The human race is weak in power and generally relies on compromise.
Of course, this kind of compromise is only known to the higher-ups of the Taoist sect, and it is generally claimed to be to defeat the demon.
As far as the demon clan is concerned, they have benefited anyway, so you can arrange it however you want.
Just take what you need.
After a while, it will be another day for the various sects in the Tao Alliance to discuss "year coins", and the princes of the demon clan and the holy son will come as envoys.
With Song Lin's tough character, if he did something that shocked his allies, wouldn't he have an excuse to kill him?
What a vicious plan!
I don’t know if it was Tianshi’s idea or Ziyun’s idea.
It's truly a family.
…
On the other side, Song Lin, who had finished sorting out his internal affairs, was ready to open a new world.
In the secret room, Song Lin cut his fingers and forced out the blood.
Patterns emerge from the void.
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