Chapter 189, Shinto Holy Land, Palace of Ascension

There was a little smile in Yun Qing's voice, and she immediately said to Lin Jun: "Just kidding, brother, don't take it seriously.

Lin Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He had just made up the scene where Huang Quan cut off the hands and feet of various families at the Immortal Ascension Conference and collected it. It really felt too scary.

"Even if you borrow it, it won't take long, there's no need to spend this effort." Yun Qing added seriously.

"You must have thought about this." Lin Jun felt that he should keep her eyes on her.

"Cough..." Yun Qing coughed and changed the subject, "Senior sister, tell me who is coming to the Immortal Ascension Conference."

Su Xin recalled in her mind just from the beginning: "The Seven Holy Lands, the orthodox inheritance outside the Holy Land, and the East China Sea sidemen will all send direct disciples, who can only guess who they are. Tianmozong Cang Wule heard some news from the others, but I don't know if it's true..."

When Su Xin said this, Lin Jun next to her was also a little surprised. He asked, "I remember Wu Le or who said... someone from the Shinto is coming?"

"Exactly." Su Xin nodded, her expression slightly condensed, "And as the head of the Seven Holy Lands."

"Understood." Yun Qing's voice sounded flat, as if he already knew about it, "Let's go to Ascension Palace to see the situation first."

Su Xin felt that it was not right. It was the first time she had heard of "Shin Tao", and Shenyinmen did not know where it invited the so-called head of the seven holy places. In ancient legends, gods are always awe-inspiring, almost immortal, extraordinary existences, but in this day when even the existence of gods is controversial, "gods" cannot make practitioners bow their heads. Even Su Xin felt that this holy land with a sense of existence close to zero had probably become the prestige object of Shenyinmen, not the leader of the holy land.

"Don't you think it's strange? Where did this place come from?" Su Xin asked.

Yun Qing gathered up the black cloud city, and the ghost of the wheel-turning holy king flew eight bone horses to the underworld of the North Sea. She said, "Talk while walking."

Su Xin felt that her attitude was also a bit strange, because she didn't seem to care at all, and she wasn't surprised at all, as if... she knew it a long time ago.

"Shen Tao was also passed down from a long, long time ago, just like us and other Taoist traditions." Yun Qing said, "The only difference is that we are still alive, and it will be gone halfway through."

Lin Jun frowned: "Dao Tradition... gone? But its inheritance is still there, doesn't it mean that there will be a Shinto descendant to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference this time?"

"Where can there be a reason for the disappearance of things that have existed?" Yun Qing said without any emotion, as calm as a deep pool of water, "After the practitioner dies, the body does not disappear, the Tao is the same after the death, and it is still in the sky. The Shinto Holy Land should indeed retain the Shinto heritage, but so what? If the Taoism is gone, the road will be gone. Even if you remember the map, it will be empty."

Seeking the Tao and seeking the Tao, from ancient times to the present, thousands of cultivators have only been looking for a path leading to the perfection of heaven and earth. en8. Listening to what Yun Qing said, Shinto has mastered the method to reach this destination, but at that moment, the road under their feet disappeared.

Su Xin understood what Yun Qing meant, but still felt that it was too difficult to understand the fact that he had an inheritance in his hand but could not practice the Dao.

"Since they have lost their ancestry, why are they still at the top of the Seven Holy Lands?" Lin Jun's brows have never been stretched.

Yun Qing didn't know what to say, so he just guessed it casually: "Let's take the shadow of Senior's great power..."

Su Xin wanted to ask again, but a great formation appeared in front of her eyes. The aura above this formation is vigorous and vigorous, and you can clearly see the flow of the rich immortal real essence, but it is impossible to distinguish the situation inside. This formation separates the Darkness of the North Sea from the North Sea, forming a small world of its own.

"Sympathy in one breath, transforming into all things... As expected of Taiqing, he actually directly refined the underworld of the North Sea into a small world." Yun Qing's slow sigh sounded in the souls of the two of them.

Su Xin asked, "Go in now?"

"Let's go." The black flames rose from the eight bone horses and rushed into the formation.

Su Xin and Lin Jun looked at each other and followed behind Yun Qing.

When Yun Qing touched the barrier of the formation, she felt a mighty holy force enveloped her body. She calmly passed through the barrier and entered the underworld of the North Sea. It was completely different from what she had seen before. Taiqing seemed to have refined it into a real fairyland.

The air here is full of fresh air, and there is no filth. Clearness ascends to heaven, and turbidity descends to earth, and here there is only clear air, so there is no ground. Coming in from outside the formation, one glanced at the vast expanse of white, and if it were a mortal, it would be terrified to know where it was. Because the host is the Immortal Dao, basically everything here is directly condensed from vitality, Yun Palace, Yunlou, Yuntai, Yunchi... Heaven and earth are so rich in spiritual energy that Yun Qing can't cough as soon as he comes in.

"It's really... unfriendly." Yun Qing shook his head in his heart. At this time, Su Xin and Lin Jun also came in, and they looked a little bad when they saw this breath.

The magic way is to directly plunder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, then turn it into one's own true energy, and finally temper the body with true energy, so that one can better absorb the spiritual energy. In the immortal way, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is first transformed into vitality, and then the vitality is used to supplement one's own infuriating energy. Now there is only the purest vitality in the whole small world, which means that the cultivator of the immortal way can mobilize these vitality without transformation, while the cultivator of the magic way has lost the supplement.

"You came so early, the Ascension Palace hasn't been built yet, of course that's the only way to do it." A slightly playful voice came from behind the three of them.

Song Liyou was alone, waving a folding fan in his hand, and walked into the formation like a leisurely stroll.

"It seems that you came earlier than us." Yun Qing said with a smile.

"I didn't go there at all." Song Liyou's face was a little helpless, "After breaking out of the Nine Tribulations Array, my sage actually asked me to stay here and wait for the Immortal Promotion Conference... This ghost place is full of vitality, every day It takes half a day to get out and get some air."

"So, Fengducheng sent you this time?" Yun Qing asked, "I thought it would be the legendary ghost king He Loupei, but I didn't expect the ghost saints to really look down on you."

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Su Xin and Lin Jun were also a little surprised, because the heirs of Fengdu City were all very secretive, and only Song Liyou, who was always in green shirts and peach fans, showed up more in the world, and over time his name as the young city owner also spread. . But there must be more than Song Liyou in this generation of direct descendants of Fengducheng. There are three direct descendants of ghost towns—Netherworld Guiding Lu, Vientiane Senluo Lu, and Jiuqutong Youlu. How can you say that each lineage has a cultivator, right?

The He Loupei mentioned by Yunqing is the direct descendant of the ghost path of cultivating Vientiane Senluolu. Its specific strength is unknown, but it must have been unified.

Song Liyou's face darkened: "He Lou retreats and prepares to join Tao, otherwise there is no room for Xian Tao to abuse Lao Tzu like this."

Yes, the clean air here is not good for ghosts, so Song Liyou has to go out every day in order to maintain his state.

"Are any of you wanting to join the Dao? Zhu Wuxia is almost here on the Wuxian Demon Realm, and Le Shu is almost there on the Human Dao side. It seems that the Buddhist Dao has not heard any rumors. By the way, who is going to join the Immortal Dao this time? "

Song Liyou's face turned even darker: "Zhu Wuxia, that woman is scary enough. Xiandao...you ask me who I'm going to ask? As long as it's not that kid Xie Yao."

Lin Jun listened silently on the side, and suddenly asked, "Who is Xie Yao?"

"Isn't Dong Xuanzi very good?" Yun Qing had already answered Lin Jun's question while talking to Song Liyou.

Song Liyou's expression was a little serious, and he voiced to Yun Qing: "He is very good, but don't you think it's a bit against the sky that he has been practicing for more than 20 years? If there is such a person in Xiandao, How do the other sects live?"

"Humanity can make Le Shu join the road, and his age has directly overtaken Dong Xuanzi. And our Zhu Wuxia joins the road at a similar speed, and your He Loupei will not be much slower." Yun Qing It was reasonable and well-founded, Song Liyou suddenly felt that it was not that his cultivation was too slow, but that the cultivation speed of the current generation was simply maddening the ancients and driving those who came crazy.

"You must be Xie Yao's reunion?" Song Liyou was puzzled, Yun Qing was only guessing just now, how could he be so sure at this moment.

Yun Qing was silent for a while, and it took a long time to transmit a voice: "The person who ascends to immortal needs to pass the trials of various Taos, and he can help him at that time."

Song Liyou couldn't understand what Yun Qing was thinking. She wasn't alone in this trial. If Xie Yao didn't live up to her expectations, what would be the use of her releasing water?

"He can win." Yun Qing seemed to know what Song Liyou was thinking, she said lightly.

"There's a Qingxuzi on top of him, don't you think?" Song Liyou had a bad premonition.

Yun Qing's cough became more and more intense, and she replied tiredly, "Yes."

Song Liyou felt that the meaning of her stuffing Xie Yao into Shenyinmen became more and more dangerous, and even stuffing him into Fengdu City didn't seem to be just to maintain cause and effect and obtain information.

"If you need help, just mention it to me directly. If you feel that dealing with He Loupei is not enough..." Yun Qing's voice became more and more hoarse and dark, but every word was clear.

"When did I say I was going to deal with my fellow senior brother?" Song Liyou interrupted before she finished speaking.

Song Liyou felt that Yun Qing's calm and gentle spiritual sense had always been attached to him. He stood stiffly, his hands and feet were cold, and he did not dare to reveal the slightest emotion.

"Cough cough... Then we'll talk about it after the Immortal Ascension Conference." Yun Qing seemed very tired, and he stopped talking about it when he interrupted. "What should I do now? Does Xiandao provide any place to stay?"

Song Liyou's expression softened a little: "These cloud palaces, cloud towers, etc. can live in, you can put the symbol of the no-delusional demon realm outside the palace. But to be honest, it's not suitable for cultivation at all, let alone you recuperate. already."

"Thank you." Yun Qing replied with a smile, just as he was about to turn the White Bone Horse towards the Cloud Palace, at this moment, a loud shout came from the entrance of the formation.

"Wait!" The voice was very clear, the other party should be a young man of about twenty-four years old.

Song Liyou looked back inexplicably, and a blue-shirted youth with the appearance of an ordinary person rushed into the formation. He ran very hard and seemed to be chasing behind for a while. This man has a face like a crown of jade and is well-dressed. The only thing that stands out is the golden rings covering his eyes. This ring is about three fingers wide. The outside is exquisitely carved out of pure gold, and the inside is lined with soft silk. The back part is covered by long hair, and the specific situation cannot be seen clearly.

"Wait!" He bent down and panted for a long time, while waving desperately at Yunqing, "Are you Huang Quan?"

"...You are?" Yun Qing admitted that he had not yet reached the point where everyone could recognize him on the way.

The young man in the blue shirt said out of breath, "The horses step back, let me have a look... take a look."

The other people were even more inexplicable, Song Li worried to himself, Yun Qing's ghostly temper actually has crazy admirers, so wouldn't he be chased by people all over the city?

Compared to other people's inexplicable, Yun Qing's heart sank, because at the moment when the young man's voice fell, she directly lost control of the white bone horse. These white-boned horses stepped aside one after another, revealing Yun Qing, who was completely weak.

As soon as words come out, cause and effect are established, and this is not a force that people can control.

is God.

The young man in the blue shirt pulled at his blindfold and finally took it off.

Yun Qing also slowly opened his eyes at this time, and the dark and empty eyes just met him.

"...Ahhh!" The blue-shirted youth seemed to scream, and turned around and rushed towards the entrance, only to bump into someone head-on before running a few steps.

The man was more than two meters tall, as strong as a mountain, and his head was full of fire. He rubbed the belly hit by the blue-shirted youth, picked him up, and roared angrily, "Zhong Guanyuan! Why did you suddenly run away! If it weren't for the obvious construction of this great formation, I would have almost died. be lost!"

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