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    Chapter 191, One Ye Zhiqiu, Other Arrangements

    Zhong Guanyuan sent the saint of immortality away, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was startled again when he raised his head. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

    "you……"

    "I'm bothering Daoist Zhong, can I take a step to talk?" Yun Qing sat on Aman's shoulder with a gentle and humble smile. She looked shaky, her eyes closed, her mutilated calf covered in black flames covering her hem.

    Zhong Guanyuan smiled dryly: "If you have anything, just say it here."

    It's pretty close to where Shinto lives, and if the girl does something to him, he should have time to call for help.

    Yun Qing thought in silence for a while, and then Zhong Guanyuan saw the sea of ​​clouds gathered under her hands, and finally turned into a cloud tower that integrated with the surrounding environment. Zhong Guanyuan was frightened when he saw it, because this was exactly the way of the imperial envoy of the Immortal Dao to clear his qi.

    Yun Qing's mind moved slightly, and Aman followed her intention and quickly entered the building: "Fellow Daoist, please come in."

    "...You actually still know the Tao of Taishang?" Zhong Guanyuan couldn't help but sighed.

    Where Yunqing passed, the murals of tables and chairs changed. The Yunlou, which was still roughly outlined just now, has carved beams and painted columns, which are fine and solemn.

    "I've always understood it." Yun Qing sat down behind the long table in the center, and she smiled, "I already learned the content of the stele in the Li Palace through Dong Xuanzi, but in the end I still chose the way of Yan Mo. I'm Huang Quan... right, fellow Daoist Zhong?"

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    Zhong Guanyuan stopped at the other end of the long table, he could not see Yun Qing and the big man through the clouds, but the sense of oppression from the blur was even more terrifying: "Yes, it's Huang Quan. Not bad. But if you're too wise, then..."

    "Then it's not Dong Xuanzi who has ascended to immortal this time, but me." Yun Qing smiled at him from the vast mist, "Is this what you want to see? Or, this is what people in your palace are happy for. See you?"

    Zhong Guanyuan felt that he was completely speechless, and he was almost suffocated just by imagining the calm smile of the man across from him. He felt a chair rise slowly behind him, and then heard Yun Qing's voice transmission: "Sit first, let's talk slowly."

    "So more than 20 years ago, you deliberately used Xie Yao to avoid the cause and effect of the Supreme Dao? I thought you couldn't think of this when you were just starting out, but Xie Yao was probably just a coincidence, I didn't expect..." Zhong Guanyuan fell into deep thought Among them, he involuntarily bit his nails, looking a little silly no matter what.

    "It's not an intentional act, at most it's just a follow-up. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*send"" Yun Qing denied his statement lightly, "Since you dare to put the Taishang Induction Record on the divine way, Then don't be afraid of people looking at it."

    Zhong Guanyuan replied embarrassingly: "Of course the palace feels that the Ligong Shinto is the same as the other hall Shinto, and no one can leave it, so it is left alone. If you hadn't rushed into the palace, who would know the way? I can still walk..."

    "Really... Can you still go in?" Yun Qing asked, "Li Gong, and the other building above the Tongtian Shenmai."

    Zhong Guanyuan smiled and scratched the back of his head: "Hahaha, what is this, God is dead, of course no one knows how to go."

    "Didn't you do the astrolabe that guides the way out of the palace?" Yun Qing asked calmly.

    "I..." Zhong Guanyuan was at a loss for words, he rationalized his thoughts, and then immediately fooled with a haha, "What astrolabe? Why don't I know?"

    Yun Qing's voice had no emotions at first, but after the transformation of this sound transmission technique, it became even more dull: "It's something of unknown origin that Song Liyou got from the historic site. The handwriting on it is the same as that of Fellow Daoist Zhong. The spirit and rhythm are similar, if fellow Daoists haven’t done it, then I must have remembered it wrong.”

    Zhong Guanyuan was recently asked about the Farewell Palace by the Saint of the Immortal Dao and Yun Qing one after another, and now he is already in a daze, and when he heard that Yun Qing did not seem to intend to ask further, his heart lightened: "Hahaha, you must have misremembered. I can only tell stories and make up stories. If I really did something about the astrolabe, I would definitely use it to fool people. How could it be the one you've seen?"

    "Well, it's been so long, it's possible that I remembered it wrong. It seems that entering the Li Palace was purely coincidental, and the number of Destiny Qi is really miraculous..." Yun Qing said with some emotion, "By the way, Fellow Daoist Zhong can be called God's calculation, I wonder if you can calculate for me where all the Taos will go in this catastrophe of heaven and earth?"

    "What kind of divine calculation, how can these things be seen clearly by casting a lottery? People who can really count the secrets in the world just see more than others." Zhong Guanyuan talked about his old line of work. When he was excited, he splashed his saliva on the table and said, "Only by looking at the world can you know what is going on in the world, and only by looking at the world can you infer what will happen from all the details that are not noticed by people. In fact, those saints who calculate the secret of heaven are all walking this way, they see more than mortals, and when they see the leaves falling, they say that autumn has come, and those who cannot see the leaves falling naturally feel very strange."

    Yun Qing raised his voice slightly, and seemed to be interested in this topic: "Oh, the saints can calculate the catastrophe because they ascended the throne, so they can see the so-called scene of falling leaves. What about fellow Daoist Zhong? You didn't come here. Holy seat, how did you calculate this secret?"

    Once again, Zhong Guanyuan was blocked by her so that he could not speak, and the smile on his face became a little stiff. He tried his best to find some excuses to escape, but fortunately, Yun Qing didn't seem to intend to make things difficult for him.

    "Cough cough... Since fellow Daoist doesn't want to say anything, forget it. Huang Quan is not feeling well, so let's retire first." Yun Qing coughed for a while, and she was slightly unstable when she transmitted the sound. means nothing.

    Zhong Guanyuan quickly got up and said: "Ah! Then I'll go first, fellow Daoist pay attention to your body!"

    He turned around and walked out of the cloud tower, without showing any kind of superior demeanor, just like a rabbit running wild.

    He walked for less than half a moment, the cloud behind Yun Qing rolled, Song Liyou came out of the cloud, and slapped the table in front of him angrily. He angrily said to Yun Qing, "Why don't you let him finish his answer! You're leaving suspense in a place like this, why didn't that guy write a novel for so long that he didn't let those who were hooked by him be beaten to death!"

    Yun Qing gathered the long table again and asked with a smile, "You want to know?"

    Based on Song Liyou's understanding of Yunqing, the second half of her sentence was mostly "Come and beg me" or something, so he endured it: "Hey, you like to talk or not."

    "It's not only by seeing the leaves that you know that autumn is coming, there is another thing in this world called the astronomical calendar..." Yun Qing shook his head, his smile was cold and disdainful, "After several spring harvests and autumn collections, the seasons change, Zhong Guanyuan just knows the trick without having to calculate it."

    Song Li worried for a moment: "You mean...?"

    Yun Qing said: "If anyone in this world has experienced a catastrophe similar to today's, it would be a god."

    "So it turns out that the so-called 'palace' is actually a remnant of the gods 100,000 years ago?" Song Liyou thought thoughtfully.

    Yun Qing did not answer this question, she said, "You don't need to worry about these people who have lost their way. First, prepare to be promoted to immortals and talk about the Dao. After this time, Beichuan will definitely change greatly. At that time, we will find an opportunity to discuss the matter."

    Song Liyou replied casually, "Yes."

    After Yun Qing finished speaking, she asked Aman to walk outside the Yunlou. The entire delicate and tall Yunlou collapsed a little behind her, leaving a thick mist. Song Liyou watched as she and Aman drifted away, the folding fan in his hand shook and stopped, and his expression became more and more distant.

    In the next half month, the heirs of the various Taoists also arrived one after another.

    During this period of time, countless pavilions and pavilions were built around Yunqing, each of which was separated by an independent large formation. Except for the destruction of the Demon Sect, it seems that the other sects have already arrived, and the leader is the first in the sect.

    Although Yunqing had seen quite a few of the first descendants of the magic path, Zhu Wuxia was the only one he was familiar with. They didn't know each other well and had nothing to talk about, so Yun Qing just let Su Xin and Lin Jun go to hand over, and he has been in a semi-closed state, neither entertaining guests nor going out.

    Ghost towns, devil realms, fairyland, Buddhist pagodas, human altars...

    Within half a month, Shenyinmen has completed all the buildings in this small world. Even the celestial cycle such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning is self-contained. Now it seems that the environment here is not much different from the outside world. The areas where the various Taos are located are isolated from each other, and there are gang winds, sky thunder, and earth fires. Yun Qing feels that Shenyinmen is also considered very thoughtful. After all, some Taoisms are fighting outside. If you let them stick to their faces Sitting with your face, that's too embarrassing...

    The matter of immortality is said to be presided over by the saints of the immortal way, but in fact he did not show up until the opening. The elders of Shenyinmen divided countless phantoms with their primordial spirits, and descended into countless sect formations of various Dao Lineages, and then followed the entire process of ascending to immortals one by one. Yun Qing felt that Xiandao was really not very skilled in doing such pompous things. If it was done in a human way, it would definitely be more inspiring, and Xiandao would feel bland and tasteless when doing it.

    The so-called Immortal Ascension Conference is not just about letting all the Dao lineages come to watch the immortal disciples ascend. Although this is the highlight, it is not the main part.

    Before the ascension, the Immortal Dao Inheritance will ask the various Dao Lineages.

    To put it bluntly, they will choose one by one, and if they win, they will pass, and if they lose, they will go back and continue to practice. The Immortal Inheritance will follow the path of Ascension to Immortal laid by the Saints of Immortal Dao, pass through Gangfeng, Tianlei, and Earth Fire to arrive at the place where each Dao lineage is located, and then discuss Dao with the direct line disciples sent by this Dao Lineage. If you win, go through Gangfeng, Tianlei, and Earthfire, and then go to the next line, if you lose, stop here.

    Therefore, this time Beihai Fengxian is not only to let the disciples of the immortal way ascend, but the Shenyinmen also means to deter all Daoists.

    Yunqing felt that the sky was getting brighter, so the envoy Aman pushed open the door and went out. In this small world, there are also sunrises, moonsets, and stars twinkling, so the distinction between day and night is still very clear.

    "Immortal Demon Venerable hasn't arrived yet?" Yun Qing asked Lin Jun, who was meditating outside the building, through voice transmission.

    Lin Jun answered her after a little Zhou Tian finished: "I didn't come, it seems that Lord Saint is going to give Shenyinmen a face this time..."

    Su Xin came back from outside the formation, and her body was still soaked with wind, fire, thunder and lightning. It was obvious that she had just passed through the path of ascending immortals. She looked a little dignified: "It's about to start, the Destruction Demon Sect finally has two people, but it's Cang Wule and Xiao Wugui. They are too much worse than the Wuxia Demon Venerable, right?"

    "It doesn't matter, Demon Venerable Wuxia must have more important things to do." Yun Qing just nodded to show that he understood this matter, "Which Immortal Venerable of Shenyinmen started from the devil's way?"

    "Uh, it's Dong Xuanzi."

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