Chapter two hundred and twenty, like gods and inhumans, sanctified without life

Xie Yao watched Zhong Guanyuan in silence for a long time, and said slowly: "You are the ones who inherited Dao chess from the hands of the Three Sovereigns of Wudao, and you are the ones who lost Dao chess when playing with the Heavenly Dao. I don't understand what else you have. Face posing in the face of today's orthodoxy. en8."

Every word is cold to the bone, without the slightest popularity.

"Your temper..." Zhong Guanyuan shook his head, he motioned Ji Yihe to retire, "Qingdi knows that his current descendant looks like this, I'm afraid he can't be relieved."

The intricate patterns on Xie Yao's forehead flickered slightly, and he said indifferently: "The gods have lost their temper? Oh, yes, you don't even have self, but you are the enforcers of the rules assimilated by the Tao of Heaven."

"Qingdi...is a very gentle god, he is different from a guy like you." Zhong Guanyuan looked at Xie Yao calmly, but there was no smile in his expression, "But for Shinto, such a green The emperor is the most terrifying, maybe you will be a little better than him."

Gentle god, such a description is as unbelievable as the "Parting Palace".

But Zhong Guanyuan's solemn expression made people have to imagine.

Xie Yao was not going to entangle with Zhong Guanyuan on this issue. He asked bluntly, "When are you going to let the Heavenly Palace come?"

Zhong Guanyuan smiled, but he didn't. He raised his hand and stroked the soft golden tie in front of him, and asked, "Can't wait?"

It's not that Xie Yao can't wait, it's that the Taoist world can't wait. Rather than passively accepting the punishment from Heaven, it is better to use the incomplete Dao chess to fight for the chance of life and death before that.

A long time ago, Wu Dao used such a big gamble to get the method of breaking through and entering Dao from Tian Dao. They have opened up a combined path, and practitioners of the combined path can directly grab power from the heavenly path. But soon after the practitioners who tried to repeat the same trick lost everything, and the sorcery disappeared.

The Shinto who took over Dao chess quickly came to the end of the combined path. They wanted to break through the combined path in the same way and get out of the shackles of the heavenly path. However, Huang Quanbi died, the Divine Dao disappeared, the Dao chess was incomplete, and the losers were only left with a mess in the current monastic world, and a punishment that might come at any time.

"Answer me." The whisk in Xie Yao's hand trembled slightly, and Ji Yihe nervously stopped in front of Zhong Guanyuan, carefully watching his every move.

Zhong Guanyuan smiled again, he reached out and touched Ji Yihe's head, and ruffled his hair: "It won't be long, we need the ancient mirror of the four seas, the palace, and..."

Ji Yihe tugged at the corner of his clothes, motioning him not to say any more. en8.

"Also?" Xie Yao thought for a while, but couldn't come to a conclusion, "Let's not talk about the one you don't want to mention, the ancient mirror of the four seas alone is not complete, and no one can enter the Ligong Pavilion. How easy is it to lead the Heavenly Palace?"

"Since Emperor Qing made this arrangement back then, then he has his own method." Zhong Guanyuan smiled kindly, he was well-dressed, and his clothes were simple and exquisite, but no matter how he looked, he looked like a god. If there is no benefit but no harm, I hope you will tell the saint and ask him to consider it carefully."

Taking the Heavenly Palace means the return of the divine way, and the Taoism of this world will have to be destroyed at least half to accommodate them. Not accepting the Heavenly Palace means that there is no Dao chess, no knower of the catastrophe, and the current Daoists have no choice but to wait for the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth.

In other words, to lead the Heavenly Palace is to gamble on a trivial possibility with a large part of the Taoism. If you succeed, you will be able to break the fate and go against the heavens; if you fail, the outcome will be similar to the divine way.

Xie Yao knew that the Saint of the Immortal Dao was suffocating Tongtian Divine Vessel and Nanfeng Li Palace to death, and it was nothing more than to prevent the coming of the Divine Dao. However, using Daoguo to disperse power is only an expedient measure after all, and Daoqi must be used to completely solve the problem.

Incomplete dao chess is a double-edged sword. It makes Heavenly Dao no longer flawless, and it also makes the game for practitioners more difficult.

"I see." Xie Yao replied after careful consideration, and then he asked, "I will discuss with the saints about opening the gate of the divine veins, but you are the only one who gathers the ancient mirrors of the four seas and cleans up the current Taoism. come to do it."

If Zhong Guanyuan tried to trick them into opening the gate, in fact, he was completely unprepared, and the damage to the immortal and human realms would be great.

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"Shen Dao still lived 100,000 years ago, but you are talking about how we can capture the current Dao lineage?" Zhong Guanyuan ripped off the golden tie and gave Xie Yao an angry look, "Gu Jing is the problem. Not big, I should meet Yun Qing in the next few decades."

Ji Yihe took the golden tie from Zhong Guanyuan's hand with an uneasy look, and wrapped it around his hand. He hesitated several times, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Xie Yao noticed a very subtle thing: "You call her Yun Qing?"

"What's wrong?" Zhong Guanyuan gave Xie Yao a strange look, "You are too blunt to change the subject! Then talk about what just happened, we can't destroy the current Taoism, you have to do it yourself. ."

The name has a special meaning, which can be a blessing or a curse. Practitioners with Taoism will be very sensitive to this. After Xie Yao entered Shenyinmen and learned about Biluo Huangquan, he began to doubt the authenticity of the name "Yunqing". As she herself said, if she really woke up from Yaoque Pagoda knowing nothing, then she shouldn't have a name either.

So for her, the only title that has causal meaning is Huang Quan.

As a god, Zhong Guanyuan is more sensitive to these. If he directly calls Huang Quan "Yunqing", it means that this is his "real name" to some extent. But it does not rule out that Zhong Guanyuan deliberately chose a pseudonym that both he and Xie Yao knew in order to avoid Huang Quan's perception of cause and effect.

Xie Yao didn't ask Zhong Guanyuan any further, but he quietly wrote down the matter: "You want to provoke a civil war between saints."

Zhong Guanyuan's smile appeared unobstructed after he took off the tie, and he said: "Yes, if they don't die, the Taoist lineages they guard will not die, and those Taoist lineages will not die, how do we come? If Tiangong can't Come...then the catastrophe once every 100,000 years will continue endlessly, and sooner or later the world of cultivating will be ground to death by the slow knife."

Xie Yao's eyes were calm and indifferent: "Have you said this to a few saints?"

Zhong Guanyuan said with a low smile: "All. They were born for the cultivation world, and now it is natural for them to die for the cultivation world."

There was no laughter in his laughter, and it was full of sadness throughout the ages.

Xie Yao frowned, holding Fuchen's hand slightly tight: "Has anyone promised?"

Zhong Guanyuan raised his eyebrows: "No one agreed."

Xie Yao's brows furrowed even tighter, and the brand on his forehead began to flicker: "But I think you seem to have a plan in mind."

"The saints still need a little time. No one agrees now, but no one can refuse in the future. Those who can refuse will not be able to reach this holy position, such as you, such as Yunqing, and the former Biluo Huangquan."

Zhong Guanyuan is indeed very confident. He has counted for 100,000 years, and it makes no sense that he can't understand a bit of people's hearts.

What Bi Luo and Huang Quan want to prove is the eternal and immortal Dao. Because of immortality, they don't need any successors, and they don't care what happens to the Taoist world.

But the saints of the Tao are different, they themselves were born to alleviate the crisis in the monastic world. They use themselves as a container to gather the Dao fruit, and when the Dao fruit withers, they will martyrdom to spread the Dao seeds. The meaning of their existence is to resist any calamity for the cultivating world and pave a path for practitioners from despair.

So even if you die, it's a matter of course.

It sounds like it is.

"I see, then..." Xie Yao lowered his eyes, his expression darkened, "Waiting for good news from the Heavenly Palace."

Zhong Guanyuan closed his eyes and lightly patted Ji Yihe on his side: "I will live up to my expectations."

Ji Yihe went around behind him and covered him with the golden tie, the metal edge was dim, and the soft satin was close to his eyes. Zhong Guanyuan has walked for 100,000 years. With the appearance of an ordinary person and the heart of a god, no one can feel the collapse of the cultivating world more clearly than him. Now the last chance was in front of Shinto, no matter how small the chance was, he decided to give it a shot.

Drag the entire cultivating world together and give it a go.

Zhong Guanyuan turned around and was about to leave, but before taking a few steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, if there is a shortage of manpower, I can transfer Zhongxi and the others to you."

Xie Yao took some scrutiny eyes and fell on him, but Zhong Guanyuan quickly recovered his previous smiling expression, and could not see any flaws.

"I'm serious. For the sake of Emperor Qing, it doesn't matter if you do something for you." Zhong Guanyuan's expression was extraordinarily exaggerated. I can't see the word "serious" at all.

Xie Yao pointed at the boy in white hiding behind Zhong Guanyuan with his whisk: "Forget the other descendants of the gods, how about leaving him behind?"

Zhong Guanyuan's expression suddenly froze, and he quickly waved his hand to refuse, saying: "No, no, Yihe's cultivation is okay, but he is very recognizable and easy to be shy. I don't worry if he follows you around, or let a few other people follow. you."

Xie Yao shook his head inwardly, since Zhong Guanyuan dared to take him in and out of the Heavenly Palace to lobby the saints, then his cultivation must be more than "OK". He can at least protect an ordinary person like Zhong Guanyuan unscathed in front of a saint.

Ji Yihe was extremely thin, and his face was abnormally pale. As soon as he saw Xie Yao's whisk pointed at him, he immediately bowed his head and didn't say a word, and pulled Zhong Guanyuan's clothes to hide himself firmly. He's going to faint if he goes on.

"Then I would like to thank Senior Zhong."

Xie Yao put away the whisk and disappeared in front of the two of them as a breeze.

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