Chapter 219
byChapter 219, Doubt gradually rises, Tiangong Daoqi
Yun Qing put his hands into his sleeves and said to the two, "Go ahead. en8."
Zhu Shu looked at her puzzled, and then looked at Yi Du, who was as steady as a mountain beside him: "Continue...?"
I'm all dead, what's left to do?
Yun Qing has always been very patient with them: "Continue to clear and suppress loose cultivators, you should be able to do this kind of thing? If there is no problem, I will go back to the temple first."
Clearing up the scattered cultivators is not just about killing them all, destroying the inheritance is a long and arduous task. Any instruments related to the inheritance of the magic path cannot be left, and any talisman that may be derived from the inheritance must be destroyed. The purpose of clearing and suppressing scattered cultivators is to make the Wuxuan Demon Realm no longer have to worry about. If there are one or two fish that slip through the net, what is it called "no worries"?
Yi Du replied in a deep voice, "Yes."
Zhu Shu immediately followed up: "Of course there is no problem."
Yun Qing nodded. She had not finished talking to the demon saint before, and the Dao seed in her hand must be sent to him as soon as possible. Fortunately, Yidu and Zhushu are relatively reliable. If they sit here, it will be twenty years in the long run, and ten years in the shortest.
"Please stay, Venerable!" Gong Zhen led Jiang Qi and flew all the way from the direction of the southeast sea, with a narrow boat behind them.
Yun Qing couldn't help frowning when he saw Jiang Qi: "Why did you come here?"
"No reason." Jiang Qi could see that Yun Qing was not satisfied, but he still played with his braids calmly. Gong Zhen didn't dare to disturb her this time, who would coax her if she started crying?
Yun Qing wanted to rub her brows and calm down, but suddenly remembered that she was still holding the Dao Seed, she looked at the girl in front of her indifferently and said, "Jiang Qi..."
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Jiang Qi let go of his braids and began to tug at the skirt: "Yes, yes! I don't want to stay with Shizun. He is old and ugly, not as good-looking as Sister Gongzhen."
"Then you can follow Gong Zhen." Yun Qing didn't have so much time to waste on her, "You recently moved the Desolate Spirit Demon Sect into the Wuxuan Demon Realm, and the location should be avoided from both sides of Wangchuan and Jichuan. By the way, Gong Zhen, how many ruthless Dao disciples of the Huatian Desire Sect still have?"
"One hundred and thirty-four people, except for me, are all inner disciples." Gong Zhen suddenly heard her call her a little surprised, the ruthless Dao disciples of all dynasties are quite rare, but in this small group, there are many strong ones. .
"Enough..." Yun Qing calculated silently in his heart for a while, and then said to Gong Zhen, "This time, I will leave all the disciples of the ruthless Dao in the sect, right?"
"Exactly." Gong Zhen replied calmly.
Yun Qing didn't say anything, and replied lightly: "I know, you should return to the Demon Realm first."
"What about me? Can I go back to the Six Paths of Yan Mozong with Venerable?" Jiang Qi was excited when he saw that Yun Qing had arranged for Gong Zhen to go. She smiled brightly and approached Yun Qing, wanting to reach out and pull her sleeve. .
But Yi Du raised his sword to block her, and Jiang Qi's expression suddenly turned into tears.
"No, you follow Demon Venerable Jinyixin." Yun Qing thanked Yi Du in his heart, and then quickly said before Jiang Qi broke out, "The saint is preparing to expand the Demon Realm, and I will protect the law for him, so in recent years I will always sit in the Yellow Springs Temple."
Only those who are invited can enter the Temple of Huangquan, so Yun Qing means "don't come to see me all these years".
As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared on the spot, and when she reappeared, the surrounding area had become the magnificent and silent Huangquan Temple. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post"
The figures of the saints of the magic path were hidden behind the pillars carved with this complex magic pattern, and the water curtain trickled down from the central dome, softening the temple that had been dead for 100,000 years. Yun Qing saw him walking around one pillar after another, his fingers crossing every line and every point.
He smiled softly, and did not look at Yun Qing: "I am more familiar with these magic patterns than my own life."
The sanctuary was really empty. The voice echoed between the beams and pillars for a long time. Yun Qing waited until the lingering sound dissipated before taking out those crystal clear Dao seeds. She casually threw the Dao Seed to the Demon Dao Sage, walked directly to the water curtain and sat down: "Recover, we'll start right away."
She didn't plan to follow up at all, because no matter how the saints expressed their emotions, they always had no emotional existence - they were just tools for containing Daoguo.
"I watched these magic lines grow, stretch, spread, and finally dissipated between other error-correcting lines, year after year." The invisible light sank into the body of the magic saint, his expression More and more soothing and soft, "These lines correspond to the fate of the practitioners of the magic path. Huang Quan, 100,000 years ago, also watched them all day long in his temple."
"Are you finished?" Yun Qing had already started meditating while he was talking.
"It's very tired and desperate. We can only watch these immortal seekers grow old and fall from generation to generation on the Dao of Heaven and Earth, but there is nothing we can do. The only thing we can do is to spread the seeds of Dao and spread more People pull up this splendid and magnificent road of no return." The demon saint turned another beam and pillar, his figure was blocked by a deep shadow, and Yun Qing could only see a vague outline across the water curtain.
His voice didn't sound like the slightly exaggerated tone it used to make, which made him more human than ever.
Yun Qing raised his eyes and persuaded warmly: "What's the use of thinking so much, it's serious to concentrate on restoring the fruit of the Dao first."
The sage of the magic way sat down and merged the Dao fruit brought back by Yun Qing, and said with some anxiety: "Gathering countless Dao seeds into Dao fruits, and when the Dao fruits wither and spread out new Dao seeds, this is the method of breaking them into pieces. You can only escape for a while, but not forever.”
Yun Qing is still not very good at dealing with this kind of situation, she can only answer: "So what? You can't do nothing if you run away from time to time."
"Because no matter what method is used to disperse the power of the Taoist fruit, the Taoist world as a whole is always getting stronger. When it reaches the level of the Tao of Gods and Demons 100,000 years ago, the conflict between the practitioner and the Tao of Heaven will become stronger. The war with no chance of winning has begun." The demon saint was still talking to himself, "What should I do, Huang Quan? Can you tell me what to do if you have already experienced a catastrophe?"
"Huang Quan, who was 100,000 years ago, is dead. You ask me, who should I ask?" Yun Qing felt that something was wrong with the Sage of the Demon Dao, and there was a strange temptation between the lines.
The sage of the magic road just smiled: "I thought that a strong person like Huang Quan could pass on a little memory, but it doesn't?"
This has been a blatant test.
"No." Yun Qing's voice was extremely steady, and her words were concise and fluent, "Tiandao can always do more than we can imagine."
The Sage of the Devil's Way fell silent.
Yun Qing said to him gently: "What else do you want to ask?"
"No more. After the South China Sea is cleared, I will be able to expand the Demon Realm to the edge of the East and West Seas. I will trouble Huang Quan to protect me during this period."
Yun Qing nodded and smiled: "It's natural, but my ability is limited. Can I block the Demon Realm and make some adjustments after clearing the South China Sea, and then start to expand the orthodoxy of the magic way?"
"Just to my liking."
The brief conversation between the two ended, and there was no sound from the Yellow Spring Temple.
The Underworld of the North Sea, at the gate of the Heaven-penetrating Divine Vessel.
The endless waves approached the gate, and the water in the North Sea seemed to be alive, and every time it flowed, it brought an incredible power. These monstrous waves rolled towards the gate of the heaven-penetrating divine vein, and the shimmering light on the gate was flickering, and it could be drowned out by such a flood at almost any time. The sky was overcast with clouds, the rainstorm was accumulating, the world was slowly dumping northward, and both the water and the continent slammed into the gate of the divine veins uncontrollably.
There was a vague figure in the endless waves, and he could only vaguely see his human face, with two green snakes hanging from his ears. His long hair was messy, and the ends of the dark blue hair turned into water and flowed into the sea. His body was exposed outside the water. His body was strong and straight, and his breath was one with the ocean.
If you look carefully, you will find that he is holding an ancient dark blue mirror in his hand, and the sea water is constantly flowing out of the mirror.
Not long after, a young man wearing a yin-yang Taiji robe appeared in front of the gate. The strong wind lifted his forehead hair, and you could clearly see the intricate and divine imprint on his forehead. He formed the emperor's seal in his hand, swept away the dust, and the monstrous waves gradually calmed down.
Xie Yao, who had just left the gate, soon found the Beihai Sea God hiding in the wind and waves: "Yujing?"
Xie Yao felt the movement of the gate and rushed over at the fastest speed. Right now, the Saint of the Immortal Dao is not in charge of the Tongtian Shenmai, and Su Miaobai has been slow to work all year round. Fortunately, he has just left the customs, otherwise the gate of the realm has been slammed open by Yu Jing at this time. Just blowing open the gate of the realm can't shake the divine veins, but it certainly won't make the water flood to the shadow wall.
"I'll wait... to return... to... God Realm..."
There was no expression in Yu Jing's eyes, he repeated this sentence off and on, as if he could not notice that the waves had been restrained by Xie Yao.
Xie Yao frowned slightly when he looked at him. It was not without cost that the gods descended from 100,000 years ago. Some of them will devote their own minds to save most of their power, such as the descendants of Chidi many years ago, such as the North Sea Sea God in front of them. Over the years, more and more gods have attacked the Demon Realm, and most of what Xie Yao knows is like this.
But some will give their own strength to retain most of their sanity, Zhong Guanyuan is obviously like this. He pretended to be stupid in front of the practitioners, and even turned into a mortal to write a book and compile history. In fact, he secretly gathered the blood descendants of the five emperors, and took the relics of the Yellow Emperor calmly.
"Let's go." Xie Yao only stopped Yu Jing, but did not kill him.
Yu Jing couldn't understand his words at all.
"Where's Zhong Guanyuan? Let him speak." Xie Yao's voice resounded through Beihai.
The gods who have lost their minds have been unable to return to the Heavenly Palace, so there must be gods with complete minds watching them when they go out to work. Such a god, Xie Yao only knew Zhong Guanyuan.
But no one responded to Xie Yao.
Xie Yao pulled the dust in his hand, the God's seal on the forehead flickered, and the ancient mirror in Yu Jing's hand dimmed, and recently it flew into Xie Yao's hand uncontrollably.
Qingdi is the head of the gods, he is restrained to all gods, and Xie Yao, who inherited the emperor's seal, is the closest person to Qingdi in the world.
Xie Yao put the ancient mirror of Yujing into his arms, and turned around and walked towards the divine veins. Yujing was a little at a loss when he lost the ancient mirror.
The gods descending the river are all alone and helpless, after all, their companions have been dead for 100,000 years.
"Wait! Give me back the mirror!" Zhong Guanyuan chased after Xie Yao and shouted, his voice was quickly drowned out by the loud noise of the waves, and Ji Yihe, dressed in white, carefully shielded him from the wind and waves.
Simply Xie Yao didn't need to hear what he said: "You finally know."
"Give me back the mirror first!" Zhong Guanyuan didn't catch up after a long time, Xie Yao saw that he was out of breath and had to turn back again.
When Zhong Guanyuan saw Xie Yao appearing in front of him, he spread out his hands neatly: "Give it to me."
Xie Yao shoved the mirror into his hand and said angrily, "I owe you something?"
"Hey, how could it be." Zhong Guanyuan smirked, he turned around to leave, but turned his head and found that Xie Yao was still in front of him.
"Is there a mirror missing?" Xie Yao asked, looking at the ancient Yujing mirror in his hand.
Zhong Guanyuan laughed a few times, "Ahahahaha", and replied with a snarl: "As expected of the person who is the immortal of the North Sea, he really predicts things like God!"
Xie Yao thought to himself that it was wrong for a true god like Zhong Guanyuan to say it. He said to Zhong Guanyuan, "Huang Quan took him there before. If I remember correctly, it was the ancient mirror of Yazi."
Zhong Guanyuan nodded: "I know, Huang Quan is shrinking in the Demon Realm, and we definitely won't be able to get it back."
"How do you want to get it back?" Xie Yao asked as if he didn't hear what he said, "Don't say it, just put it with her, how will you lead the Heavenly Palace if you don't get it back?"
Four seas and two continents, each of which has the imprint of the year, if you want to lead the Heavenly Palace, these are all necessary.
Many years ago, the mountain gate of Shenyinmen was still connected with the Tongtian Divine Vessel. Later, the saints of Xiandao separated the Tongtian Divine Vessel from the Beichuan Continent for safety reasons, and opened up a small world directly north of the Beihai. Opening up a small world is not an easy task for the saints. Now the saints of the demon path need a lot of tedious preparations just to expand the demonic realm, and the saints of the immortal path were not easy to get there.
The method he chose back then was to self-destruct his body in order to gain a short-term powerful power.
"This... I really can't do anything about it." Zhong Guanyuan groaned for a while, "Let's see if she can return it to us in the future."
He couldn't believe a single word of what this guy said. Xie Yao thought of Yun Qing when he looked at him. He was lying without blushing. Xie Yao's expression was flat, and he said, "If you don't say anything, I will rob the mirror as well."
Ji Yihe suddenly raised his head, he took a step forward and stopped between Xie Yao and Zhong Guanyuan, and the momentum that was instantly lifted was comparable to that of Xie Yao.
Zhong Guanyuan laughed behind Ji Yihe and said, "Fate, she can repay her love, but what if she doesn't repay it? Tiangong has waited for 100,000 years, and I'm not afraid of waiting longer, but it's you people... …”
Xie Yao frowned and looked at Ji Yihe, the whisk in his hand swayed without wind, and a faint breath enveloped him.
This person is different from the gods. He really exists in this world, so he can have incredible powerful divine power and careful and clear thinking at the same time. The blood of the gods circulated in his body, and it can still erupt with great power to this day. The most important thing is that he is completely ready to die for Zhong Guanyuan at any time. Under his protection, it is almost impossible to hurt the old fox Zhong Guanyuan.
Zhong Guanyuan still had that heartless smile, and he mocked lightly: "It's you people who don't have Tiangong and Daoqi, so what are you going to use to compete with Tiandao?"
The author has something to say: Yunqing designed to take away the ancient mirror of Yizi in Chapter 137, and Daoqi mentioned it once in Chapter 200.
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