Taoist Jiaolong has a profound spiritual practice and is in charge of the waters of Qiantang. After the death of the Water Goddess of Qiantang, the gods in the water respect him.
Xu Xian was quite satisfied that he could accept such a disciple.
"I came to see you this time because I have something I need your help with."
The gods said: "Immortal, just give me your orders!"
Taoist Jiaolong Xixingyuan stepped forward and knelt down on one knee: "If you have something to do, I will do your best. Master, if you have anything to do, just tell me to do it."
Xu Xian smiled and waved: "We are going far, get up!"
He waved his hand and told Taoist Jiaolong to stand up, and immediately said: "This matter is nothing to you. I just want you to unify all the underground forces in Qiantang in a short period of time. Unify
Finally, these strengths will be integrated and radiated outside Qiantang."
"What I want is for all the underground forces in the entire Song Dynasty to surrender."
"Do you understand?"
The gods looked solemn: "I understand, it's just that Qiantang has no suppression, and it's easy to conquer it. But the underground forces in other places are intertwined with the gods, officials, etc. everywhere. It's not that easy to conquer them. First of all
Some local evil gods would not agree."
Xu Xian's expression turned cold: "It's best if you agree, and kill everyone who disagrees. Those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will die!"
"The speed of my practice is thousands of miles. For me, there are no barriers to all realms. My practice can be said to be smooth and smooth. Those evil gods and ghosts who dare to resist will have only one end, and that is the death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao.
"
The gods were stunned and responded loudly: "Yes, the real person!"
Xu Xian smiled and said: "Do things well. Your benefits are indispensable. If someone cheats, slacks off, or deliberately makes trouble, you should understand that Wanxiang Tianmen is definitely not a decoration."
"Okay, that's all I've said, you can go do your own thing."
The soul turned into a stream of light and flew out of the twelve-layered jade tower. Returning to the physical body, looking at the sleeping Wu Yulian, a trace of tenderness appeared on Xu Xian's face.
He gently smoothed her messy hair with his hands. She lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.
After Xu Xian left, in the space of the twelve-layered jade tower, the gods looked at me and I looked at you, all thinking about what to do.
Jiaolong Taoist Xu Xingyuan At this time, as Xu Xian's first disciple, his status was already unique. His body was as straight as a javelin, and he stood there with a sense of pride.
"Everyone, as the saying goes, a snake cannot survive without a head. We are acting under the master's order this time. We must choose a person to take charge and work together to complete this matter perfectly."
The gods smiled and said: "Of course, the real person has given instructions for the first time, and we should all do our best to do it. Otherwise, if we can't handle such a small thing, we will become useless."
"King Long Jing is a disciple of Zhenren, and he is also the most powerful person among us. He has practiced the Ziqi Haoran Jue to the second level, so he is naturally the person in charge among us."
"Of course it is!"
All the gods agreed.
Jiaolong Taoist Xu Xingyuan said humbly: "The person in charge should be of high moral character and high prestige, and have great supernatural powers. I am a person with little talent and weak virtues, so it is difficult for me to take on a big responsibility. I ask you fellow Taoists to choose someone more capable."
All the gods said one after another: "It must be the Jing Dragon King. Please stop being humble and courteous to the Jing Dragon King. You are now in the spotlight. If you don't believe me, just look at everyone and see who is not convinced."
Taoist Jiaolong looked around from afar. The gods nodded and responded with a smile: "Well, since everyone thinks highly of me, I will reluctantly manage it for the time being. When a virtuous immortal comes along, I will abdicate in favor of others."
The gods clapped their hands and praised: "Great good, great good!"
Jiaolong Taoist Xu Xingyuan raised his hand and pressed it slowly: "Since you are planning to listen to me, I will tell you what I think. Please note it down."
"With our strength, we don't need any conspiracy at all. We can directly go to those underground gangs and make them join us. Anyone who disobeys will be killed."
"What do you think of this idea?"
The gods put their palms together and smiled and said: This is a wonderful plan!"
But he muttered in his heart: "What a fart, it's just a violent submission. It doesn't have any technical content at all. It's a total defeat of ten skills with one force!"
The gods rode up the auspicious clouds and left the twelve-layer jade tower, turning into streams of light and flying out from Xu Xian's dantian.
At this time, Qiantang was shrouded in a busy night, with a silver moon, a sky full of stars, mist, and a gentle breeze.
The spacious main street was deserted and deserted. Only the silver-white moonlight spread on the ground, like layers of snow-white frost.
This time, more than ten gods came out of the twelve-layered jade tower. These gods have always been in charge of Qiantang. They can clearly distinguish every place in Qiantang even with their eyes closed.
"Everyone, let's break up here. When the entire Qiantang underground forces are unified, we will meet here."
The gods smiled and said: "Let us succeed immediately, complete the instructions given by the real person as soon as possible, and quickly return to the Jade Tower to practice. The purple energy in the Jade Tower is much richer than the purple energy floating between heaven and earth. We must seize this opportunity."
"In the future, when the real person has conquered more gods, he may not have the opportunity to enter the twelve-layer jade tower to practice."
All the gods agreed, said goodbye to each other, and flew towards Qiantang County, where various underground forces are located.
Qiantang.Tiger Gang
As a time-honored gang in Qiantang, the Tiger Gang has existed in Qiantang for decades, and its gangs are almost densely populated in every corner of Qiantang.
Any disturbance in Qiantang cannot be concealed by the whistle of the Tiger Gang.
Over the years, the situation in Qiantang has changed, and the Tiger Gang has become much more low-key.
However, their scope of strength has not contracted at all, and has even expanded a little.
On this day, Pang Panghai, the helper of the Tiger Gang, had just finished handling the gang's affairs and returned to his house to sleep.
Pang Mansion is a not-so-prominent mansion in Qiantang. The house is not very tall, and there are not many servants. There are only a few young men in black guarding the door. Deep inside the mansion, there are dozens of people.
The young men who were dancing with guns and sticks had a murderous look on their faces, and they were so full of evil that they looked like they were people whose hands had been stained with human blood.
"Who?"
King Jing Long traveled far away, riding on the auspicious clouds, and landed directly in the courtyard of Pang Mansion.
From the dark shadow of the courtyard, several young men holding swords jumped out. Looking at Xu Xingyuan, who was wearing a Taoist robe, he said in a cold voice: My friend is from that road. Why are you here at Master Pang's house in the middle of the night? "
King Jing Long looked at the young man who was surrounding him, smiled faintly, and a huge coercion spread out, pressing down on the young man nearby, his face dripping with cold sweat, his mind was shaken, and he knelt on the ground with a thump.
"As an ordinary person, do you want to be disrespectful to this god? Tell Pang Panghai that the Dragon King of Qiantangjing has arrived and ask him to quickly set up the incense table to welcome him. Otherwise, there will be no need for the Tiger Gang to exist in Qiantang."
Jinglong King Xu Xingyuan withdrew his divine power, and these young men felt better. They struggled to get up, and stared at Xu Xingyuan with their eyes fixed on them. One of them staggered away.
Jinglong King Xuxing stood there far away, really disdainful of the young people around him.
The spiritual thoughts spread out, and following the departing people, they soon arrived at Pang Panghai's room.
King Jing Long also didn't understand. Xu Xian was a master of cultivation who had formed the golden elixir. Why did he still need these ant-like mortals? What was the use of these mortals?
A master of the golden elixir can easily kill tens of thousands of mortals with just a few moves.
Pang Dahai was sleeping soundly at this time. This subordinate came to the door, broke in directly, and shouted: "Gang leader, it's not good, there is a strong man outside, claiming to be a god, and he wants to see you, gang leader."
"God, be nervous!"
Pang Panghai was awakened from his sleep, but he felt a sense of depression surging in his heart. He suddenly stood up, got dressed, picked up a machete, and walked out: "Come on, let me chop him down. After all these years,
, I, the Tiger Gang, keep a low profile and have never provoked any forces, but I am looked down upon by others."
Qing Zhuang followed closely behind and said: "Master Pang, that man has extremely profound skills, but with the pressure of his aura, we, dozens of brothers, can't bear it. If you go like this, it will be very dangerous."
Pang Panghai was stunned: "This man's skills are so profound, but you don't have to worry. If this person is really that powerful, if he wants to kill me, he will be like a tiger among wolves. If he enters an uninhabited land, you won't be able to resist him at all."
Come on, he came to see me, there must be something wrong."
"You're here!"
Jinglong King Xu Xingyuan stretched out his big hand, and a burst of incense divine power rushed out, grabbed Pang Panghai, pulled him to his side, looked down at him, and said: "Pang Panghai, do you recognize me?"
"Who are you?"
Pang Panghai was shocked, feeling that this divine power was coming quickly and violently. The moment he grabbed hold of him, he blocked all the acupuncture points in his body.
"You are the Well Dragon King!"
After seeing Xu Xingyuan's appearance clearly, I felt horrified. It was clear that the Holy Master was the god of well water who was often worshiped by the people of Qiantang before he swept away all the demons and monsters.
"Just get to know me!"
King Jinglong Xu Xing looked at Pang Panghai from a distance, pointed at it, and a little incense power condensed into Pang Panghai's body, and said in a cold voice: "I only have one thing to do here, and that is to make the Tiger Gang surrender to me, or...
Let the Tiger Gang disappear. Choose one of the two. You choose one. I have to go to other gangs to surrender tonight, so I don’t have that much time."
Facing the almighty gods of the past, no one had enough courage to fight against them. Maybe there were, but not including Pang Dahai.
"Yes, yes, yes, the little one must worship the big one!"
Pang Dahai had no power to resist and stopped his brother who was about to take action.
"That's good!"
Jing Long Wang Xu Xingyuan said: "I will ask you to do things in the future. Remember what you said today. From now on, the Tiger Gang will be protected by me, Jing Long Wang. If you dare to violate the law, this will be your fate."
With a wave of his hand, a rockery in the yard fell to the ground and turned into powder.
"You don't dare!" Pang Panghai's face looked a little pale.