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233 two hundred and thirty three
The two hundred and thirty-third chapter, Tiandaodaoqi, parting and parting
Zhong Sui woke up in the darkness, and he felt that something was covering his face, which blocked his Taoist's perception of the world around him. en8.
He moved his body, his hands and feet were very stiff, and although his movements were inflexible, there was no pain at all. He got up from the ground, heard the sound of the chains, and then felt the cold shackles on his joints. He is still alive... Not killing the heirloom seems to be the case, but looking at the way the ghosts are running away, the devil still has some ideas about the life of the heirloom.
There were footsteps approaching.
"The Holy Master has summoned, and please come with me." This is a very clear female voice, with a sharpness like a sword.
Zhong Sui opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound at all.
"Fellow Daoist comes with me." The woman seemed to know that he couldn't see, so she stretched out her hand to hold his chains and led him out of the cage. She smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "The mask will be taken off by the Holy Master for you. In fact, it is not a bad thing. Although it can cut off the Dao species, it can also be protected by the Holy Master, so that the Daoist friends will not be caught in this evil place. hurt."
The place where he was imprisoned seemed very dangerous, Zhong Sui could always hear all kinds of shrill screams and chewing. However, the woman was very quiet around her, and no living thing could get close to her. It stands to reason that she should have a very strong demonic aura on her body, but Zhong Sui couldn't see it anyway. He thought about it, and suddenly remembered that his Taoist species had been isolated by the mask on his face, so he couldn't feel anything except a slight sense of oppression.
Zhong Sui wanted to open his mouth to ask about the current situation, but his voice couldn't get out as if it was swallowed by something.
The woman saw his intentions, and persuaded: "If you have something to do, you should wait for a while, wait until the temple and see the Holy Master."
He didn't know how long he had been following this man, but there was a sound of water flowing around him, and he heard the woman beside him say aloud, "Zhong Sui has brought it here."
It was a man who answered with a kind and soft voice: "Wuxia, you go down first."
Then the covering on Zhong Sui's face was removed, and he saw the whole picture of Huangquan Temple.
At this time, the Huangquan Temple was brightly lit, and countless silent black-robed demon cultivators stood on both sides of the front seat. Those on the left had white flowing cloud patterns on the bottom of the robes, while those on the right had red flowing fire on the bottom. Ornament. Their faces were all covered by black ghost faces, the entire mask was closed without holes, and Huang Quan's brand was tattooed on their foreheads.
Since the arrival of the Holy Master of Huangquan and the exit of the saints of the demonic way, the Wuxuan Demon Realm has been governed by the envoys of Wangchuan and Jichuan, with the Temple of Huangquan as the peak, and the layers are divided down, and even the sect masters have to completely obey orders. in the temple. Wangchuan and Jichuan are the end of Huangquan's own perception. They can't speak or hear, but they can calmly accept Huangquan's instructions.
The power that was originally divided into the nine sects was concentrated in the hands of Huang Quan through Wangchuan and Jichuan, and the entire Wuxiang Demon Realm returned to the state of Huangquan's sole prestige 100,000 years ago.
The reclining young woman in the main seat should be Huang Quan, because she didn't look like her current race at first glance. en8. She has black horns on her forehead, her wings are folded behind her back, and her red eyes look very aggressive. She didn't have an inch of hair all over her body, only her beautiful body was slightly hidden by her long black cloud-like hair. Zhong Sui just glanced at it and quickly lowered her head.
"Humanity will perish." This was the first sentence Huang Quan said to Zhong Sui.
Zhong Sui stood there calmly, as steady as a rock, without saying a word.
Huang Quan looked a little careless, but in fact, he carefully looked at the first heir to the altar of heaven. If it is not unexpected, after the fall of the saint, he should inherit the Dao lineage. But now this time is different from the past, Shinto will not allow new saints to ascend, so even if Zhong Sui becomes the leader of humanism, it is impossible to take the fruit of the Tao and achieve the holy position.
This kid must understand this, but his calmness is rare.
Huang Quan raised his eyebrows to look at him and said, "Why don't you say anything, you're dumb?"
The Sage of Demon Dao was standing beside her at the moment. He squinted at the present Huang Quan's sitting position, and then heard her arrogant tone, and suddenly felt that the road to the realm of no delusion might be difficult in the future. Zhong Sui, who was standing in the center of the main hall, was also a little stunned. After all, among the cultivators he had come into contact with, few people spoke so aggressively.
He bit his head and said, "Junior has nothing to say."
Huang Quan let out a "squeak" and sat upright a little boringly. The Sage of the Demon Dao coughed, and then Zhong Sui's head, which had just been raised, lowered again. Up to now, Zhong Sui didn't understand why Mo Dao would not wear clothes on such a formal occasion... Maybe it's because he ignored the appearance of the skin.
"Yes, what's the use of telling you." Huang Quan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and suddenly said, "I will let you go back to the Temple of Heaven, but what happens after that is up to you."
Zhong Sui didn't understand what Huang Quan meant by arresting and releasing him, but he still replied politely, "Thank you, senior."
"Why do you look like a piece of wood?" Huang Quan looked at him with a bit of annoyance, but Zhong Sui didn't react at all, she shook her head and said, "I just mention that there are bad things mixed in in the Temple of Heaven, after you go back be careful."
Zhong Sui frowned slightly and looked puzzled: "What do you mean by senior?"
Originally, the relationship between the orthodoxy of the demonic way and the human way was not much better. As the commander of the demonic way, the Holy Master Huang Quan would not be idle and have nothing to do with him, but according to her status, it is not necessary to say that it is a blind creation. too likely.
Huang Quan didn't make fun of him this time, she looked serious: "Did you mention Yun Qing in your file?"
Zhong Sui recalled carefully, but his brows did not stretch for a while: "I have never seen it before, but the archives of Yantian Palace are vast, and it is impossible for juniors to read every book carefully, so it is hard to say whether it has been mentioned..."
He said it rigorously, but Huang Quan didn't have the patience to listen: "To put it bluntly, I just don't know, right?"
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Zhong Sui was dumbfounded and was silent for a while before saying, "Yes."
Huang Quan beckoned to him, Zhong Sui reluctantly stood a little forward, she whispered: "Then I'll tell you now, this guy has deceived the Temple of Huangquan before and became a direct disciple of the Wuxuan Demon Realm... The name of Huang Quan."
Zhong Sui felt a little unbelievable. It turned out that the Huang Quan in front of him was not the same person at all from the one in the Demon Realm. He frowned more and more and asked suspiciously, "Senior, is she saying that she might infiltrate the Temple of Heaven now?"
Huang Quan also seemed to have some doubts. She glanced at the demon saint, but the other party just shook his head gently and whispered: "I have completely lost her trace."
Huang Quan pondered for a while, and said to Zhong Sui: "It's not that she sneaked into the Temple of Heaven, but we guess that every line of Taoism now has a part of her. This time, the humanitarian situation is in danger, she is likely to wait for an opportunity to enter, and compare Since I let her seize the Human Dao Lineage, I am more inclined to let you go back."
"...Every Dao lineage has a part of her?" Zhong Sui felt that he knew every word, but he didn't know what it meant when he connected it.
"After Yun Qing sneaked into the devil's way, he went through all the troubles trying to bring the Holy Master Huang Quan back to life..." Huang Quan's expression was a little gloomy. Zhong Sui saw her long hair wrapped around her pale ankle like a snake, he asked in a puzzled way, "Why?"
The Sage of the Magic Dao finally spoke up: "She wants to cut off Huangquan, and then obtain the most powerful power in the orthodoxy of the Magic Dao."
Zhong Sui breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that it was not easy to communicate with this Huang Quan, so he bowed his hands to the saint of the magic way: "Forgive this junior's stupidity, why can she gain Huang Quan's power by killing Huang Quan?"
The demon saint looked a little unpredictable, and he asked back: "What do you think can gain the power of the opponent after killing the opponent?"
Zhong Sui's heart froze, this description is really similar...
Right to God!
When he spoke again, his throat felt a little dry: "Isn't it? Heaven has no form or form..."
Huang Quan burst out laughing, she quickly sat up straight, then smiled and glared at the saint of magic: "What is misleading?"
The sage of the magic way looked at Zhong Sui and said calmly: "The way of heaven is one, and the way of chess is the other. Huang Quan is already an outsider, on par with the way of heaven, so he does not appear above the way of chess. Yunqing wants to With Huang Quan becoming a son, to fill the gaps in Dao Qi, so I tried to cut Huang Quan and put this power into the game again. The more Dao Lineages died in this person's hands, the more power she accumulated for Dao Qi. "
Zhong Sui has been a little puzzled since the beginning, and the more he listened, the more puzzled he asked: "But it is for Dao chess to receive and lead the Heavenly Palace, isn't it what all Dao wants to do to use Dao chess to control Heaven's Dao's fate-breaking game? Why not let her repair the defect of Daoqi?"
Huang Quan held his head with one hand and mocked: "Naive. Dao chess still has to be played. Do you think that if things are repaired, the Dao world will have a good end? What if the person who holds the child directly chooses to destroy the Dao? Complete? Dao chess does have such power, and looking at Yun Qing's strategizing over the years, she probably wants to use the great merit and cause and effect of repairing dao chess. She changed her life against the sky, and her origin is a mystery. No one in the world can agree to give Dao chess to such a person."
Zhong Sui replied solemnly: "Junior understands, this time when I return to the Temple of Heaven, I will definitely investigate carefully."
"Be careful and don't startle the snake."
At this time, Yunqing, who was mentioned by Huang Quan, was still struggling to restore the Qingdi seal in the annex.
The emperor's seal around them emits a faint light, flowing into a hazy light band in a sea of ββpeach blossoms. They float aimlessly in the annex, and then they are taken by Yunqing and condensed into a formation.
Tongtian Divine Vein was originally a small world by itself, and the annex was even covered with Divine Realm. It was difficult for Yun Qing to perceive the situation outside under the double partition. She could only devote herself to the countless emperor seals. She simply has a helper. Aman's divine power is close to Emperor Qing, and in this environment, Yun Qing's ability to perceive the Emperor's seal has been greatly enhanced.
Her movements are getting faster and faster, like running clouds and flowing water. Sometimes she doesn't even need to move her hands. She can know which emperor seal should be placed where by just intuition.
There is always a sweet fragrance of peach blossoms, fresh grass and trees, and even the sun has a warm and soft atmosphere. Yunqing felt that there was a huge difference between this place and the Li Palace, because in the Li Palace, she could only see the empty and lonely palace and the ancient bronze gates. But there is almost no pressure here, and the breath is so comfortable that people want to sleep.
The difference between the Li Palace and the annex is probably the difference between the main hall and the back garden.
After thinking about it for a while, Yun Qing calmed down and quickly repaired the last small part of the back garden.
Aman's claws brought the last Emperor Seal, Yun Qing reached out to take it, and then pressed it against the vacancy in the wall. All the imperial seals exuded a faint brilliance, and this brilliance disappeared in a flash, and when looked again, the walls of the entire annex were covered with verdant vines, and there were a few inconspicuous flowers in the dense green.
Yun Qing pressed his hand on the wall, and the Ligong Annex was disconnected from the central axis. If there was no mistake, then the Ligong should be behind the wall now. But she didn't want to go back to the Li Palace again. She still has a lot of things to do. After finishing these, the Tiangong should have replaced the Parting Palace and stood above the blue sky.
So this was the last time she saw this ancient shrine.
There are no legendary treasures of heaven and earth, no panacea, no secrets of practice, no supreme inheritance, and even the palace walls are the most common and the oldest stone.
But here is the longest spring in the world and the most beautiful peach blossoms, and this is all that the god loved.
Yun Qing felt a little tired after doing all this. She raised her head and glanced at the dreamlike scenery around her. Amang put her on his shoulders and led her back on the same path. Along the way, the green grass is paved as a path, winding around the peach trees, and there are bright spots in the shade of the flowers. Aman flew a little high, and the peach branch above Yunqing's head hung down, almost within reach.
At the last moment of stepping out of the bronze door, Yun Qing still couldn't help but look back at the peach tree and sighed: "I don't understand, what if it opened so brilliantly, it hasn't been seen for 100,000 years... β¦β
The bronze door slowly closed behind them, and there were only peach blossoms left in the door, taking care of themselves and their splendor.
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