I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 95 Recruitment
Lu Wujiu's thoughts raced as he asked, "What did the villagers lose?"

Liu Qingtan counted on his fingers and said, "Gold, silver, valuables, cloth, needlework... everything. Oh, right, whole boxes and cabinets were stolen, so I suspect the villagers are lying. But it's not just one person from the village who lost things, and they don't seem to be in collusion at all. Besides, even if they were in collusion, what good would it do? But if they are really from the Xuanmen, their greed is really unbearable, isn't it?"

Liu Qingtan's words resonated with Lu Wujiu. He asked, "There are many immortals from the Chuma Hall stationed in the village. Have you ever asked them?"

Liu Qingtan: "I've asked, but most of them don't know the answer."

Lu Wujiu pondered for a moment and said, "Go and count the villagers who have lost their belongings, and give them some subsidies as appropriate to help them overcome their difficulties. Leave the rest to me!"

"Hey, disciple, I'll do it right away!"

Liu Qingtan bowed and turned away.

Lu Wujiu let out a light breath, pondered for a moment, and threw out a communication talisman.

Not long after, the boy on duty came to visit with the old Lushan God.

"Sir, are you looking for me?"

"Well, on the night of Xuanyuan Festival, someone took advantage of the situation and caused chaos, stealing a lot of villagers' property. Have you heard about this?"

"Have heard a little bit."

As the old Lushan God spoke, he immediately reacted and asked, "Could it be that the thief hasn't been caught yet?"

Lu Wujiu nodded: "Yes! If Liu Qingtan hadn't mentioned it to me today, I would still be in the dark."

Old Lushanshen said cleverly, "Sir, would you like me to investigate?"

Lu Wujiu nodded: "Hasn't Wang Ying always complained about the crowds at Old Lushan? Let him handle this."

"Yes, my lord."

"Also, Liu Qingtan asked the village's spirit masters, and they said most of them were clueless. I don't know if they truly don't know, or if they're just bullying Liu Qingtan because he's young. Whatever the case, let's take advantage of this opportunity to recruit them all!"

The old Lushan God asked tentatively, "What about the mountain spirits?"

"Recruit as many as you can!"

"I understand the humble position!"

Upon hearing this, the old Lushan God looked thoughtful, bowed and said goodbye before leaving.

After leaving Lao Lu Temple, he immediately sank into the ground. Under the power of the mountain god, the ground shrank into an inch, and several miles of mountain road arrived at Wang Ying's private residence - Taohuayuan in the blink of an eye.

Once you enter the valley, you will find it quiet and peaceful.

The paradise that was once simulated by countless corpses has now returned to death.

"Sir, why are you here?"

Wang Ying emerged from the shadows of the trees and asked in surprise.

"Lord Lu just summoned me and assigned you a task."

"What mission?"

"On the Xuanyuan Festival, many villagers at the foot of the mountain were robbed. Lord Lu was very dissatisfied, so he specifically mentioned their names and asked you to investigate thoroughly."

"what?"

Wang Ying showed some resistance on his face: "Sir, it's just a small matter, you can just send a disciple like Xiao Yao to handle it, why do you need me to investigate?"

The old Lushan God said meaningfully, "Do you think you are being wasted?"

Wang Ying did not hide it and nodded.

The old Lushan God said, "As far as I know, Liu Qingtan was originally the one who investigated this matter, but after half a month, he still hasn't found anything. The immortals at the foot of the mountain are completely clueless. This has made Lord Lu very angry. Do you know why?"

Wang Ying looked puzzled and said, "The old law school is not very useful, so Mr. Lu is very disappointed?"

"Liu Qingtan is just a young boy, still wet behind the ears. If he succeeds, it's a testament to his exceptional ability; if he fails, it's no big deal. In my opinion, Lord Lu is angry that Old Lushan is out of control. So, what he's saying is that, while investigating the case, the immortals from the mountain should be dispatched, and all the spirits and demons on the mountain should be recruited." Wang Ying's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously said, "I'm at the mountain's foot, and you're at the mountain's foot?"

The old Lushan God laughed heartily: "Those who understand me are my fellow Taoists!"

Wang Ying was delighted when he received a positive answer. After some discussion, he went down the mountain excitedly, ready to show his skills.

As the saying goes: When you have a sharp weapon, you will naturally have murderous intentions.

It would have been fine if he hadn't even reached the sixtieth level yet, and was hiding in the mountains to practice. But now that he has reached the second level, and has even embraced the powerful support of the Netherworld Reincarnation Path, and is still forced to hide in the Peach Blossom Spring, hasn't he climbed the sixtieth level in vain?
The most important thing is that now that he has been granted the Yin Talisman and has become a Yang official, his resources for cultivation have increased by a few remaining souls. If he does not develop his territory, where will the resources come from?
If I rely entirely on the soul water salary from the Netherworld Reincarnation Sect, I'm afraid I'll starve to death.

At this time, compared to Wang Ying's high spirits, the old Lushan God seemed much calmer.

He invited all the monsters in the mountain to a banquet, found an excuse, and directly showed his intention. If anyone was willing to become his mountain god's disciple, he would receive a monthly salary. If anyone was unwilling, he would have to abide by the rules of Lao Lushan.

If he were to absorb people's yang energy or even eat people, it would be fine if he was not a mountain god before;

Don't blame him for turning his back on you in the future.

After a round of wine and the release of military power, most of the monsters in the mountains chose to surrender.

For a moment, Lao Lushan felt as if the world had changed completely.

On this day, the God of Old Lushan, who had gathered a group of military advisors to plan the distribution of the output of Old Lushan, suddenly changed his expression, left the military advisors behind, and disappeared without a trace.

The next second, he appeared in a forest, looking at a tiger cub not far away with surprise.

The tiger cub acted out of character and took advantage of the opportunity when its mother went out hunting to walk outside. Judging from its appearance, it was obviously not playing around.

Remembering Lu Wujiu's instructions, the old Lushan God asked tentatively, "Are you awake, sir?"

The young tiger suddenly stopped and looked at him straight. His sharp eyes made his heart skip a beat... This was definitely not a simple enlightenment!
The old Lushan God was silent for a moment, then bowed and said:

"I am the Old Lu Mountain God, entrusted by Lord Lu Wujiu to protect you! Now it seems that you should be awake. In that case, please wait a moment. Lord Lu will be here soon."

The young tiger's eyes softened a bit after hearing this.

Not long after, a gust of wind blew, and Lu Wujiu emerged from the swaying shadows of the trees.

He looked at the tiger cub in front of him, stepped forward and waved his hand, drawing out the tiger cub's soul. Then he bowed and said, "Senior Zhao, are you all right?"

The young tiger's spirit wavered as it said in a deep voice, "The sect has been destroyed. How can I, as the headmaster, remain in peace? However, even though my body and soul have been destroyed, I have been able to reincarnate and be reborn. This is a blessing in disguise. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If you have any instructions in the future, I will be happy even if it means death."

Lu Wujiu said, "Senior, you are too polite. Only when you are alive can you have hope, right?"

"Yes!" Zhao Wuji looked at the surrounding mountains and fields with complicated eyes. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "What year and month is it now? What's the situation of the Wudang Sect?"

Wudang Clan? Senior Zhao?
Old Lushan God, who was standing not far away, suddenly heard these words, and it was as if a flash of inspiration passed through his mind. In an instant, he realized who the person in front of him was?

This guess made his heart beat fast and even more proud!

The reincarnation path of the underworld makes all ghosts and evil spirits disappear, enters the reincarnation cycle, and the true spirit is immortal.

I finally got to see it today.

A heretic can be reincarnated, what about him?

As a disciple of the sect, wouldn't it be easier for you to get the upper hand?
"Yimao year, March!"

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems the delay wasn't too long!"

Lu Wujiu nodded and continued, "As for the Wudang Sect, the situation is not optimistic. There are occasional reports of Wudang disciples appearing in the martial arts world, but most of them are in grave danger."

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, could you please take me back to Wudang Mountain?"

Lu Wujiu readily agreed: "No problem."

(End of this chapter)