"Uncle Master, what you said is wrong." Yue Dewen sighed. "Don't you know that the teaching of our Taoist religion from the very beginning is to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country? If the great spirit is strong, we will be prosperous. If the great spirit is weak, we will be weak.

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"Absurd! You shouldn't be so ignorant!" Jin Yuyan's eyes turned cold.

"It's not ignorance." Yue Dewen shook his head, "Uncle Master, you only want victory in one religion, but what I want is victory in a hundred generations."

"How to live forever!?"

"How?" Yue Dewen sighed, "I have thought about it for a long time. But no matter how I think about it, I can't get around one point. That is imperial power."

"The imperial power relies on nothing more than the Lingfei Sect back then.

Lingfei Sect has developed to this day, and its strength and influence are far-reaching, far surpassing all other sects..."

"So you plan to rely on the royal family? Take full advantage of the Lingting?" Jin Yuyan seemed to understand something.

"This is not taking advantage of the situation, this is cooperation." Yue Dewen smiled.

"They get what they want. And we get what we need...each one gets what he needs."

The royal family has always wanted to get rid of the influence of the Lingfei Sect. Jin Wangyan knew this, but now it has reached such a drastic stage. This was something she did not expect.

"Do you understand what you are doing?!" She finally understood what Yue Dewen wanted to do.

He... probably wants to replace the Lingfei Sect! Let the Taoist Sect completely become the new state religion!!

They want to break the absolute rule of the Lingfei Sect for more than two hundred years!

But the Lingfei Sect is so easy to deal with? Why is the Dong Sect not there?

How did Emperor Lingzhi die? Can't you still see clearly?

"Of course I understand. That's why I'm discussing this with you, uncle, isn't it?" Yue Dewen said with a smile.

"I won't follow you crazy!" Jin Yuyan turned and left.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Yue Dewen's figure appeared in front of the hall, blocking the way.

"Uncle Master... I treat you as one of my own, so I sincerely invite you to join me."

The smile on his face was still there, but there was a hint of unfamiliarity in his eyes.

"Don't make it difficult for me."

"What? You dare to fight me!?" Jin Yuyan's voice was high-pitched, and the hem of her long hair and clothes moved automatically.

"The Lingfei Sect secretly controls everything in the world, and they are above all things... They have stayed here long enough..."

Yue Dewen's voice deepened, and the smile slowly disappeared from his face.

"Uncle Master, I, Yue Dewen, have been in the world for decades, and there are not many people who like me. You are one of them."

He stretched out his hand.

"Come on, let's create the true glory of our Taoism together!"

"Are you crazy!?" Jin Wangyan's eyes became colder and colder, "I don't have time to play any game of world domination with you. You are looking for death! Get out of the way!"

"Uncle Master... I have conquered many masters of the induction sect now, and Yuxu Palace should also join in... You shouldn't resist."

Yue Dewen slowly walked towards her.

"I say it again, get out of the way!!" Silver patterns began to appear on Jin Yuyan's skin.

Invisible air currents surrounded and swept around her, blowing the curtains and decorations in the surrounding hall.

"Uncle Master... Do you know why I have to lie dormant for decades?" Yue Dewen suddenly smiled again.

"that is because…"

laugh!

His figure flashed and he stepped forward.

Afterimages remained on the floor of the hall, forming a straight line and rushing towards Jin Yuyan.

Ding!

The two passed each other and everything returned to calm.

Jin Yuyan's face turned red, his palms bent, and a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips.

There was a look of disbelief in her eyes, her fingers contracted, she stepped forward again, quickly rushed out of the hall and disappeared.

Yue Dewen stayed in place, with silver patterns on his body constantly flashing fluorescent light, which were the means of imprisonment left by Jin Yuyan just now.

"Uncle Master...why are you doing this?"

The silver pattern slowly dissipated, and he turned around. The light was calm, as if the scene just now did not exceed his expectations.

"Forget it, don't force anything. It won't be long before my uncle will understand my hard work."

Yue Dewen sighed.

"Come here, please invite Grandmaster Ran Xinyue to come." Soon, someone outside silently saluted, bowed, and left quickly.

Not long after.

"What are the instructions from the Headmaster?"

Outside the main hall, a woman in blue robes quickly walked in.

It was Ran Xinyue, the special envoy responsible for delivering the token to Zhang Rongfang who had just rushed back from outside.

"How is my good disciple doing now? Is he still causing trouble?" Yue Dewen changed his mind, and when he thought of that brat Zhang Ying, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

He alone managed to involve the power of at least three god-worshipping masters around him.

This can be regarded as the most troublesome of all the successors of the sect.

"Daozi is very good now and in good health... The token was also sent to him and it is in his hands..."

When she mentioned Zhang Ying, Ran Xinyue couldn't help but think of the terrifying figure who killed three god-worshipping masters by himself before.

But if Zhang Ying hadn't rescued her, she might have been intercepted by those three people by now.

"It's been delivered to you? Then why don't I feel it?" Yue Dewen asked in confusion.

"Um...I did deliver it to him and saw it with my own eyes!" Ran Xinyue said quickly.

"Then let me see." Yue Dewen clapped his hands, and immediately someone sent a token into the hall.

The token was completely black and purple, with a blue dragon pattern engraved in the middle.

At the position of the dragon's head, the eyes are slightly red.

He picked up the token and pressed his thumb in the middle. The dragon's eyes suddenly lit up red.

Yue Dewen stared at the red light for a while. "Crack!"

With a snap, he smashed the token to the ground.

"This brat didn't bring a token! Didn't you send it over?"

He looked at Ran Xinyue.

"I really gave it away." Ran Xinyue nodded quickly.

"This kid... is really going against me, right?" Yue De Wenhuo said.

"It's probably because Daozi doesn't like to carry it, so he may have left it far away." Ran Xinyue said cautiously.

"It seems... I am too tolerant of him, making him unclear... there are some things that should not be too presumptuous..." Yue Dewen's face darkened.

"Mingyuan!"

"exist!"

Outside the main hall, Ming Yuan, who was wearing a long blue dress and a flower crown on her head, quickly approached and bowed her head in response.

"Why do you look like this?...Forget it, come with me to Qingchuan Mansion!"

"It's the princess...ok!" Mingyuan replied quickly.

"I finally have my hands free for the time being, just in time to... go and see how the Yuxu Palace over there is developing now."

Yue Dewen glanced at the token on the ground, rubbed his hands, picked it up again, checked it and found that it was not broken, and put it away carefully.

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Ze Province·Qingchuan Prefecture.

In the martial arts field behind Chenxiang Mansion.

Zhang Rongfang and Ding Yu crossed each other quickly, fists and kicks rained down, and they fought head-on.

Amidst the violent blows.

Ding Yu used all his strength to strike out, either with fists or palms. His speed had reached the stage of internal magic, and his power was extremely powerful. It even exceeded that of internal magic.

This is his own natural divine power, which has been enhanced after the transformation of his blood, so that he can achieve this effect.
To be continued...