Chapter 242: Dragon Taking Office



If they could help this nephew to become the clan leader, the power of their branch would naturally increase.

Normally, they address each other as elders in front of outsiders, but now they don't have to be shy about it in private.

But in fact, they didn't expect their luck to be so good. They had only heard about the secret medicine garden in Dachong Mountain and planned to come here to make some money, so it wouldn't be a loss.

But on the way, their aura attracted Elder Zuo Mo of the Evil Wood Puppet Shushan.

After easily dealing with the other party, they relied on the special means of the Taolin Mu family and accidentally discovered the evil wood aura on the other party, and then used his blood and the peach wood compass to find this place.

It turns out that the heavens are helping me, Mu Chunyang!

The young man from the Mu family was extremely excited. All he could think about was returning to his family and being admired by everyone.

They had never worried about the issue of eliminating the evil tree.

Since they were born, the education they received has always emphasized that their Mu family is the nemesis of the evil wood, and they never think that they will fail.

What's more, in a remote place like Dachong Mountain, even the cultivators are so weak, how can they grow any powerful evil trees?

They didn't know whether it was because of their skill and courage or because they were overconfident. They actually landed the flying boat directly on the water without investigating the situation clearly.

This peach blossom flying boat was made from an eight-hundred-year-old peach tree and is a powerful magic weapon.

After landing on the water, Mu Jia's incarnation cast a spell, and peach blossoms began to fall from the flying boat, which still retained its vitality.

Peach blossoms began to grow in clusters on the extended peach wood branches. The petals kept falling off and then growing again in an endless stream.

Some of these pink peach petals spread outward on the water surface, while others gradually sank to the bottom of the river, quickly covering the surrounding waters.

Soon, the first petal fell lightly onto the riverbed.

Gurgle~ A series of bubbles emerged from below, as if something was awakened by the peach petals that were as light as a feather.

Poof! Suddenly a pale arm sprouted from under the riverbed. It was an Inferi crawling out from the underwater graveyard below.

But just as the corpse poked its head out, another petal fell on its head.

The seemingly beautiful petals suddenly exploded violently the moment they came into contact with the corpse.

The yang energy on the peach blossom petals and the yin energy on the Yin corpse produced a huge reaction, directly exploding the Yin corpse's head.

These seemingly ordinary petals actually possess power that reaches or even exceeds that of ordinary talisman paper.

Moreover, if you just shake the branches of the peach tree, a large number of peach petals will fall down. This is much more economical and useful than talisman paper.

After the explosion, it was like a fuse had been lit, and more and more corpses crawled out from under the riverbed, swimming upwards with their fangs and claws bared, ready to rush towards the Mu family's flying boat.

But there were so many peach blossom petals falling from the river, and they were so dense that all the Yin corpses were blown to pieces by the petals before they could even float to the surface.

The Mu family does have their own methods to deal with the Nine Nether Wood.

The large number of Yin corpses that had caused them so much trouble were easily dealt with by a pile of petals when they got here.

Even though the number of Yin corpses increased, a few finally managed to swim to the surface of the water. However, they still hit the layer of peach blossoms on the water surface, and in the end, they only dyed the water black again, which did not cause any trouble to them at all.

Soon, the corpses in the underwater cemetery had accumulated to a large number on the upper riverbed.

The existence below seemed to have realized that this was useless and stopped releasing the Yin corpses.

Then, several even larger bubbles emerged, and an extremely rich Nine Ghost Qi surged out from under the riverbed.

Then, roots so thick that they made people doubt their lives emerged from the ground.

These roots were all wrapped in thick yin energy and directly ignored the peach petals. Like a tentacle water monster, they rolled towards the flying boat floating on the water.

Faced with an attack from underwater, the Mu family cultivators on the flying boat remained calm and composed.

The Mu family's transformation into a god was even more eye-catching.

It seemed like everything was under his control.

The peach blossom flying boat floating on the water actually grew a large number of roots that entangled itself in the opposite direction.

"I'm waiting for you!"

The roots of the Nine Netherwood were entangled tightly before they could catch the flying boat. Like the tentacles of a frightened octopus, they began to retract downwards.

The peach blossom flying boat also used this power to quickly dive down. A layer of spiritual light film directly isolated the river water, allowing them to easily dive underwater.

That layer, the temperature-transmitting layer that separated the upper and lower water layers, was finally broken through under the active involvement of the roots of the Nine Nether Wood.

The underwater cemetery, which had been hidden underwater for who knows how long, was once again exposed to the monks.

"This is... a huge underwater space!"

"Humph, no wonder this evil tree has not been discovered for so long. It really knows how to find a place!"

The countless corpses densely packed below shocked even the knowledgeable Mu family cultivators.

"Hmm? What are those?"

Soon, they noticed something else.

Balls of cold ghost fire were floating towards them.

Those were the ghost tetras that had discovered something new and were running over to watch, shaking their heads and tails.

They had no ill intentions, but the Mu family cultivators didn't care about that.

In Xiemu's territory, whether living or dead, all things are enemies.

As the spell was cast, countless peach blossoms continued to fall and began to spread throughout the waters of the underwater cemetery.

These ghost tetras have been living in this isolated underwater cemetery since ancient times.

They lived a carefree life without any natural enemies. They even relied on their racial talent, the cold flame of the ghost lamp, to suppress the Nine Netherwood that appeared later.

For such a long time, I have been living a boring life of eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.

However, the ghost lantern fish has a strong talent, but they are not demons and have no cultivation. Because they have been consuming a large number of ghosts for years, their essence is not pure, and it is extremely difficult for them to cultivate on their own, so the ghost lantern fish's body is actually very fragile.

These peach blossom petals carrying pure yang energy spread out, killing anyone who touched them and injuring anyone who came into contact with them.

The ghost fish species has been living in comfort for too long. The animal instincts of fear and escape have basically disappeared in their bodies.

Jiang Li, who still keeps several ghost tetras, has a deep understanding of this.

However, this kind of creature that lives in a remote corner becomes particularly vulnerable when its stable environment is disrupted.

The ghosts were extinguished one after another, and the corpses of the ghost tetras floated upwards with their bellies turned upside down, but were blocked by the dome of the thermosphere layer.

"Humph, as expected, under the Taoist magic of my Mu family, the methods of these evil trees are nothing but chickens and pottery dogs, not worth mentioning at all!"

"It's too naive to think that a few Inferi fish can stop us."

The attack of this Divine Transformation cultivator was different. He scattered flower petals over a large area, directly killing the absolutely endangered species in the current immortal cultivation world to the point of near extinction.

"It seems that this evil tree has no more tricks. Let us slay the demons!"

The Mu family was still full of confidence. After they arrived, Xie Mu launched a total of three attacks, but they were all easily defeated.

They naturally thought that Xiemu no longer had the power to resist.

But at this moment, everything in the underwater cemetery began to shake inexplicably.

Because there had been no flow for a long time, the clear underwater cemetery suddenly became turbid due to this change.

Something has come out! The Mu family cultivator was disdainful at first, then solemn, and finally his expression turned into shock!

What is that! The water in the underwater cemetery began to churn violently like a large washing machine. The peach wood flying boat was unable to stabilize its hull under such circumstances and was swayed by the undercurrent.

It was dark and turbid, and they could hardly see anything outside the spiritual light film of the flying boat.

All they knew was that there was a huge monster, no one knew what it was, stirring under the water! The Mu family cultivators quickly cast a spell to illuminate it.

More than a dozen light sources emitted by spiritual energy lit up in the water. The strong light penetrated the turbid darkness, allowing them to see their surroundings again, but the scene before them was so shocking that their scalps numbed.

Hundreds of black shadows like giant pillars tore through the riverbed below, exposing themselves in the water and waving wildly.

Their flying boat has been surrounded by the roots of the evil tree.

The roots that were rolling towards them in the upper waters just now were less than one-tenth of what they have now.

It turned out that those ghost lanterns were not a trap set by the Nine Nether Wood. On the contrary, they were a layer of shackles that tightly suppressed the Nine Nether Wood due to their natural restraint.

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It is precisely because of the existence of this group of ancient fish that the Nine Nether Wood has been able to remain dormant underwater for so long without being exposed to the world.

However, this group of Mu family cultivators broke in and completely destroyed this restriction without knowing the truth.

Hundreds of roots rolled over, and in just a moment, the flying boat was crushed into pieces.

. . . . .

The headquarters of the Dachongshan United Organization, the Chongshan League, was finally completed.

And the headquarters is located nowhere else but in those misty mountains.

Chongshan League was founded because of the secret realm of the medicine garden. The spiritual energy here is rich, and the earth vein formation can compete with the Five Elements Peak of Shushan. Naturally, it became the best choice for the headquarters location.

More than one hundred sects joined forces and built a magnificent complex in just five days.

Although the spiritual carvings of the formation inside have not been covered yet, in terms of momentum, it is not inferior to the mountain gates of the three major sects.

After a few days of fermentation, the news of the establishment of Chongshan League had become known to everyone in the Chongshan immortal cultivation world.

All the clans and families had participated in the previous conferences. Naturally, they already knew about it.

The larger and more diverse independent cultivators also learned of this epoch-making change in shock after unremitting publicity.

Some monks think that it is none of their business and just stay out of it, watching the world change. Anyway, it has nothing to do with little people like them.

But then, an announcement issued by Chongshan League caused a strong reaction among the group of independent cultivators.

In addition to the backbone of the alliance formed by personnel sent by many sects and forces, the Chongshan Alliance also recruits a large number of independent cultivators with clean backgrounds to join the alliance.

Although most monks can only serve as the lowest level third-class handlers.

But for those who are used to being helpless and independent cultivators, there are almost no ones who don’t want to go ashore and practice steadily.

The Chongshan Alliance, formed by the joint organization of the entire Dachongshan, is naturally their best choice.

Firstly, the backing is powerful enough, and secondly, the Chongshan League has just been established and is very short of talent. As the first batch of "old people" to join, as long as they do a good job, they are likely to be promoted quickly, and may even be able to become leaders.

It is for this reason that in the past few days, the number of monks gathering in the Misty Mountains, which had already become increasingly prosperous, has more than tripled.

A large number of independent cultivators gathered at the gate of Chongshan League's headquarters, huddled together in a mess, vying to sign up to join Chongshan League and do their part to protect their homeland.

Due to the large number of applicants, the Chongshan League, which had not yet fully expanded its business, changed from accepting everyone in the beginning to giving priority to those with a foundation building level or above and those with a special skill.

This made those who signed up and joined successfully at the beginning feel extremely happy.

"Hey, little brother, what's your name? We'll be colleagues from now on, so don't be so stern."

"My name is Wang Daer, brother. How about you? You have reached the foundation-building stage at such a young age. You should not be an unknown person. Where did you get involved in the past?"

"I've been around here for fifty years, and I've never seen you before."

At the entrance of Chongshan League, two gatekeepers, one old and one young, were standing. They were both at the foundation-building stage, so they were awarded the token of a first-class gatekeeper just after joining Chongshan League. As long as they performed well in the future, they would soon be promoted to Youwei, enjoy better benefits, and lead ten gatekeepers as subordinates.

The old foundation-building man was obviously more experienced and kept talking. He touched the hand-holding uniform and standard long sword that Chongshan League had just issued, and his face was full of excitement.

The equipment he received after joining the organization was much better than the broken magic weapon he had before.

The interior is equipped with single dormitories, which are not only very safe, but also provide free storage boxes, so you don't have to worry about your things being stolen when you put them in.

This made Wang Laoer, who had been hiding and living in fear for most of his life, feel so comfortable that he just wanted to hum a few old tunes from his hometown.

Development within the Chongshan League is obviously much more promising than doing things on your own.

However, the young brother who was in the foundation-building stage and came in with him seemed a little taciturn.

Breaking through the foundation building at this age, he is considered a genius anyway. As an experienced person, he also wants to have more friendship with this promising cultivator.

But no matter how he talked to the other party, he was always cold and indifferent.

"Little brother, look at that wooden dragon in the sky! That's the leader of the alliance coming!"

A loud dragon roar was heard from the distant sky, and then the Wooden Dragon Splitting Sky Seat, the only one in the entire Dachong Mountain, swayed its body and grew larger in their sight.

After hearing this, the young man raised his head and looked in the direction of the wooden dragon, with a determined look in his eyes.

Hundreds of figures quickly flew out from the Chongshan League, forming two rows to welcome Jiang Li's arrival, including the three sects' incarnation elders.

In the past few hundred years, only Jiang Li has been treated to such a grand ceremony.

Jiang Li, standing on top of the Wood Dragon Liekong Throne, was quite satisfied with the attitudes of the major sects. It seemed that the Chongshan Alliance formed this time was not just a facade, and no one dared to ignore him, the leader, in person.

Only such a Chongshan Alliance can save Dachongshan.

External pressure diverts internal conflicts, and a common enemy can maintain stability and unity better than anything else.

"I'm sorry to disturb the elders. Jiang Li is really frightened."

If someone respects me one foot, I will respect him one yard. After all, Jiang Li is a junior in the sect, so he should still observe this courtesy.

Otherwise, if he changed his expression right after becoming the leader, it would probably cause dissatisfaction among many people.

"Master Jiang, please don't be polite. From now on, you should call me your guardian."

"It's the first day of the alliance leader's term. I'm sorry for being impolite. Please forgive me, leader Jiang."

"This is the headquarters of Chongshan League. It was a little hasty, but fortunately we have fulfilled our mission."

"The formation of the Misty Mountains has also been modified. Alliance Leader Jiang can fully control it with the Alliance Leader's Order..."

Many top monks in the sky expressed their goodwill and friendship to Jiang Li, and then they slowly landed. A group of top monks followed Jiang Li and walked towards the headquarters of Chongshan League.

The crowd below spontaneously made way for a path.

Just as he stepped into the door, a figure suddenly blocked Jiang Li's way.

Then the man knelt down heavily with a thud without saying a word.

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(End of this chapter)


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