“This time it was Timothy who picked the head, I don’t blame you, but you killed Timothy and I can’t just sit back and do nothing. You set the time, you pick the place, you survive my sword, and this matter will be written off.”
This was a message from the Blade God and a war invitation, full of the dominance of the supreme Blade Daoist.
In this regard, Qing Yu had expected this.
Not to mention the fact that the Cui Feng Mountain battle was so obviously loud, just that Ji Cheng Tian, who had survived, would not cover up this matter for Qing Yu.
However ——
“Surviving under his blade, the Blade God, ah, is still arrogant enough.” Qing Yu laughed lightly.
With his current strength, his chances of winning a fight with the Blade God were unknown, but surviving was a certainty. Even if he lost at the hands of the Blade God, Qing Yu could still get out safely.
“On the second day of February next year, when the dragon raises its head, you and I will fight.” Qing Yu was not ambiguous and directly sent a message back with his Xuantian Jade Pendant.
If you want to fight, you should at least have a sense of ritual, like the second day of February is very ritualistic. Otherwise, it would be a bit of a loss of style to pick a random day.
As for the location, it was naturally the Dragon’s Head. The Dragon’s Head is not only a festival on the second day of February, it is also the name of a place. But it was none of Qingyu’s business whether the martial arts nerd, the Blade God, could come up with the name of the place.
He straightened the lotus crown on his head and walked slowly out of Taiji Hall.
In the battle on Mount Cui Feng, he had defeated the two most powerful men and at the same time completely established Qing Yu’s dominance in the Daoist sect. Now, even if the Supreme Lord of the Dao, the most powerful person in the world, stepped forward, the people of the Daoist Sect would have to repeatedly weigh whether to jump against him. It is even likely that the number of people who support Qing Yu is even greater than that of Lord Tai Shang Dao.
Just as he left the Taiji Hall, he saw the Divine Heavenly Daoist Lord Lin Zixiao approaching and saluting Qing Yu, “Greetings, Daoist Monarch.”
“Daoist Lord Lin is courteous.” Qing Yu returned the salute with a warm smile.
“Daoist Master Lin, how is Divine Sky Dao getting on in Northern Zhou?”
The Divine Sky Dao had left from Hou Qian and went to Northern Zhou to put down roots. It was just as well that Zhang Xuanji already had quite a few contacts over there with his pills, opening up the situation for the Divine Sky Dao.
On the other hand, there were still too few Daoist forces in Northern Zhou, and the Divine Sky Dao could just fill the gap.
“It’s quite a habit, the Zhou Emperor is not like Ji Chengtian, he doesn’t need my Divine Heavenly Dao to be subservient, on the contrary, there are many people in the jianghu who are unhappy that my Divine Heavenly Dao has taken up the position of the four great Daoist sects without a Daoist discussion meeting, and frequently come to seek us out to discuss the Dao.”
“But ——”
Lin Zixiao revealed a rather satisfied smile, “This is just what the poor Dao wants.”
As the saying went, in the end, the discussion of the Dao would all involve the use of fists. Shenxiao Dao had just taken this opportunity to show off their force and qualifications.
“Moreover, since the Daoist Monarch had defeated the Witch King and Ji Chengtian alone, no one in the Dao Sect dared to disobey, basically confirming the status of the Divine Sky Dao.”
Speaking of this, Lin Zixiao also revealed his admiration.
Although he was an unruly person and thought that his future achievements would not stop at Tong Shen, this did not stop him from admiring Qing Yu.
What’s more, Qing Yu was now a kind of backer of God’s Heavenly Dao, the kind of backer that was friendly and didn’t give and take.
“Is that so? Then that would put my poor dao at ease,” Qing Yu paused and said, “Daoist Master Lin, do you think that — could Pure Yang Palace replace Luo Fu Palace and become one of the new Four Great Daoist Sects?”
Pure Yang Palace?
Lin Zixiao’s heart instantly flinched, ‘Is Daoist Master Qing Yu finally going to take on Luo Fu Palace?’
In this regard, Lin Zixiao had expected this, after all, if Luofu Palace did not give face to Qing Yu, then naturally, Qing Yu would not give face to Luofu Palace either.
Lin Zixiao thought for a moment and said, “Daojun, with all due respect to the poor dao, Lord Yun Zheng of Pure Yang Palace, his strength is still a bit lacking, and I am afraid that it will affect Daojun’s reputation.”
If Qing Yu were to push through with one hand, then Pure Yang Palace would naturally be able to replace Luo Fu Palace, but then, there would be people saying that Qing Yu was overbearing and dictatorial.
“Yun is in the middle of a breakthrough a few days ago, adding another Tong Shen to my Daoist sect, and his strength can still ride on the edge. But it’s still a bit inadequate to replace Luo Fu Palace.
The Poor Dao will arrange for him to handle Luo Fu Palace, and if he wins, there is no harm in him taking over the position.” Qing Yu said.
“If Lord Yunzheng Palace wins, then naturally there is no need to worry about others saying that his virtue is not worthy of his position,” Lin Zixiao said, “and Lord Yunzheng Palace still has a personal grudge against Huayu Fei, so he also has a name to strike.”
Yun Zheng’s master, Tian Yang, had died at the hands of Hua Yu Fei. Although it was said that at the meeting of the Dao, life and death would be determined by fate, but it would be unbelievable to say that there was no hatred at all.
Yun Zheng’s death could be said to be justified.
“Ha, let’s not talk about these business matters, let’s go to the birthday banquet.” Qing Yu waved his hand and said.
Yes, the birthday banquet, or Qing Yu’s own birthday banquet.
The first day of August, Qing Yu’s birth anniversary. Although Qing Yu, who came from a beggar’s background, was not sure of his own birth date, but who told him he was a master of celestial mechanics? Or the number one kind.
So the so-called birth anniversary came naturally.
As to why Qing Yu, a young man in his twenties, would have to ask those attentive Taoists ——
No matter what world, no matter what era, there is no shortage of people who curry favour with those in authority. Thanks to Qing Yu’s reputation as a bully, this proposal for a birthday banquet, which originally seemed extremely unreliable, actually had the approval of many sects.
It had to be said that it was a dismaying thing to see.
”It’s better to give more return gifts afterwards, or else I’ll have to add another reputation for greed.” Qing Yu thought with some bitterness.
If he knew who had kissed his a*s, he would definitely have to make the other party look good, doing all the vain stuff.
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When the entire Daoist sect was celebrating the birth anniversary of Daoist monarch Qing Yu, somewhere in the eastern sky three thousand feet high, a crack was slowly but surely propped open.
But in the twinkling of an eye, another alien force was at work and the rift began to close again.
It opened and closed again, and at one moment the crack finally opened to the size of a skull, revealing a frosty face inside.
If the Blade God were here, he would have recognised it as the face of the Supreme Lord of the Way, who had given him several defeats.
And now, the Supreme Lord of the World was sealed in this rift.
“The Daoist Ancestor ——” The Daoist Lord of the Supreme Being behind the crack had a fury in his eyes, as if he were the wrath of the heavens, “You will not be able to trap me for long.”
The Daoist Lord knew that he had been careless, he had thought that even if the Daoist Ancestor was a ten thousand year old monster, but Xuan Du, who was infested with his will, was a newborn, so what if he had a ten thousand year old realm, he could hammer him to death in a minute.
But he had forgotten that the secret realm in which the Tai Shang Dao Sect was located had been pa*sed down from generation to generation. While this secret realm had brought great benefits to successive generations of Tai Shang heirs, it had also hidden some secret doors within it.
At least, the Daoist Ancestor had a greater degree of control over this secret realm than the Tai Shang Daoist Lord.
That is why the Daoist Lord of the Supreme Being was trapped.
