Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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This mountain of bones is made up of the bones of countless children.

A rough estimate is that there are more than hundreds or thousands.

This is just one place!

When this place appeared, the darkness was already filled with bones.

"Master, there are a total of 4,872 people here, and only seven souls have been rescued. They have been sent to the underworld through your seal of the underworld."

Fu Meng used his magic power to control a booklet, scratching on it with his claws while reporting to Yang Lingxiao.

Everyone knows that demons are cruel, but few people know that the most vicious thing is not the heart of a demon, but the human heart.

"Wow!"

Covered in weapons, Captain Zuo flung his cape behind him and knelt beside Yang Lingxiao, saying with feeling, "Master, ordinary people are suffering so much!"

When are the people not suffering?

When prosperity comes, the people suffer!

Death, the people suffer!

"Fu Meng, set up the altar!"

"Grandmaster, four seniors, please lend a helping hand to this disciple!"

Golden and silver divine patterns appeared between Yang Lingxiao's eyebrows, and his aura became more and more unified. His divine power was restrained, and his eyebrows and eyes were firm. From a distance, he did not look like an ordinary person at all.

"What are you going to do, kid?"

The five old Taoist priests looked at each other, then asked with a thoughtful look. They seemed to have guessed it, but did not choose to stop it immediately.

"Grandmaster, senior; since I have entered the world and cultivated profound methods, I must naturally remember the teachings of the Heavenly Venerable.

These phenomena are all in chaos, with demons and monsters thriving, and people and ghosts are indistinguishable. Moreover, the evil spirits and monsters regard humans as ants."

"Although my methods are limited, I still have a heart that wants to eliminate demons."

Looking at the altar that had been erected, Yang Lingxiao knelt down and spoke loudly.

"God grant me mercy!"

"Child, you..." The Maoshan old Taoist priest was about to speak, but was eventually stopped by four old Taoist priests.

This is the real way to practice Taoism. This is the real way to practice Taoism. Compared to Yang Lingxiao, their five hundred years are like practicing Taoism up to a dog's belly.

Isn’t the purpose of practicing Taoism to achieve immortality?

As for the techniques that one cultivates, they are merely the foundation for protecting the Dao.

But the way Yang Lingxiao practices is not for immortality. He really wants to protect this world and the people in this world.

The five people slowly closed their eyes, and finally knelt down one after another behind Yang Lingxiao.

"Disciple Yang Lingxiao deeply understands the hardships faced by the people of this world. They lacked food and clothing when they were young, and even went hungry when they grew up. Finally, they had some hope, but were met with heavy taxes, natural disasters, and the constant presence of demons.

Wild gods rage, feeding on the souls of children."

“Although I do not have the power, authority, or perseverance of my spiritual ancestors, I also swear an oath here.

In this world, if there are any earth gods or earth immortals who bring disaster to the world and harm living beings, as long as they have a bit of evil intentions, I, the disciples, will feel it very strongly.

If he harms one person, I will feel 20% of his presence. No matter how far away he is, I will kill him and put an end to the chaos in the world."

"Disciple begs Heaven to grant it!"

As Yang Lingxiao finished speaking, all the city gods, mountain gods, and land gods in the world felt their statues shaking, as if extremely sharp swords were placed above their heads.

The cold light penetrated into the bone marrow and made the hair stand on end.

At this moment, they really wanted to strangle that little bastard named Yang Lingxiao to death, and they wanted to dig out the ancestors of those four idiots even more.

Damn it, why don’t you just stay alive and provoke some stubborn lunatics?

Now, this has directly led to the emergence of a sharp knife that can be used to chop down at any time.

I'm going to work early!

"I beg the heavens to grant it!!!"

The five old Heavenly Masters and Fu Meng and Zuo Qianhu in the back fell heavily to the ground again.

"allow!"

A deafening sound came from the north.

"allow!"

The voice from Huang Jitian in the center followed closely behind.

"Yun, Yun, Yun!"

Muffled thunder rumbles, thunder appears in the void, thunder dragons roll, the sky shakes and the earth trembles.

"allow!

Although the following word "Yun" was light, the divine power contained in it overshadowed the previous three sounds.

It moves the heaven and earth, from the nine heavens to the underworld.

"Good boy, great perseverance, great ambition, great talent, great power!"

The void was shining with golden light. Everyone looked and saw a golden light path descending from the void. The light path turned into a staircase, and down from it walked a mighty and brave God Zhenshan, wearing a golden armor and a red robe, holding a golden whip and a golden seal.

The mountain guardian generals Wang Lingguan, the god of thunder, the god of fire, the demon-subduing body, are in charge of collecting plagues and poisons.

Respected title, the guardian of the Three Five Fire Trains, the Heavenly Lord, the mighty and spiritual manifestation!

"Disciple pays homage to the Grandmaster!"

Yang Lingxiao kowtowed again and bowed deeply to the Spirit Ancestor.

Keep a positive mind and the spirits will always be there.

Protect your body and soul, and the power of righteousness will be revealed.

"Yang Lingxiao, you can make great aspirations, but if you can't fulfill them, do you know the consequences?"

Wang Lingguan lowered his head and looked at the young man in front of him and asked, his eyes were powerful, but now they were full of tenderness and doting.

"Disciple knows!"

Yang Lingxiao answered without hesitation.

"Well, well, well, since you have such perseverance, I will give you a golden seal. With this seal, you can send three hundred spiritual officials to exorcise demons and monsters."

"If one does not obey, the Tao will be destroyed!"

"Those who do not obey the two edicts will lose their path to immortality!"

"Those who refuse to surrender after three orders will have their heads cut off and offered to heaven!"

"My child, you have great ambitions in your heart. I will always be with you, protecting your body and soul, and ensuring you are successful in everything you do!"

As the voice fell, the spiritual officer handed over a golden seal, which then merged into Yang Lingxiao's body.

As the golden staircase in the void disappeared, a voice filled with magnificent divine power and melodious and majestic aura descended from the void again.

"allow!"

"I now grant you the privilege of meeting the Seventh-Rank City God, the Eighth-Rank Mountain God, and the Ninth-Rank Land God. You will automatically be given a higher position, and you can execute them first and report them later, without any consequences!"

The dizzying sound faded away, the night returned to calm again, and the stars twinkled, as if nothing had happened.

But for the earthly immortals of the seventh, eighth, and ninth ranks at this moment, it was like the sky had fallen.

Yang Lingxiao, who is Yang Lingxiao?

For a moment, the name Yang Lingxiao seemed to have turned into a steel knife, which would appear for no reason and rub the back of the knife back and forth on your neck, and then ask you if you are doing it right.

Isn't this disgusting?

But before they could finish their shouting, the 13th generation patriarch of Maoshan, dressed in Taoist robes and carrying swords, suddenly appeared before them.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

"My Maoshan children made some noise and disturbed you fellow Taoists. I apologize here."

"If possible, I would like to establish a good relationship with you. If you don't want to do so, then I have nothing to say."

"Master, I can't explain the truth clearly, so I have to ask you to explain it to me."

"good!"

"Stand back from the master and watch him enlighten you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelfth generation master also appeared, carrying a sword on his back and holding a whisk, with a kind smile on his face, and a face full of the calmness of a master who was giving a lecture.

That half-smile on his face was telling someone else something at all times.

You'd better make a good relationship with me, otherwise the one who shows up next time won't be one from below us, but the eleventh generation ancestor above us.

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