The two hundred and thirty-fifth chapter, its people are not dead, and all the ways are difficult to survive

Every place in the Heavenly Palace made Zhong Guanyuan feel familiar and unfamiliar. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post" After all, a hundred thousand years have passed since the age of the gods, and he has been in the world for a full one hundred thousand years.

"Master Zhong, why don't we go to Yun Qing first?" Ji Yihe followed behind him honestly, crossed the sky-level cloud platform, and stood in the endless void.

Zhong Guanyuan raised his hand to touch his nose, and said with a smile, "It's better to go back to the Tiangong first to prepare."

Ji Yihe nodded as if he didn't understand, he understood that Zhong Guanyuan did not absolutely trust Yun Qing, and he seemed to know that person very well. Ji Yihe asked curiously, "Master Zhong, is she the same as us...?"

She slept in the Yaoque Pagoda for 100,000 years, and the gods slept in the Heavenly Palace for 100,000 years. They may have experienced the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and then they are waiting to return to the world.

Zhong Guanyuan said dryly, "It's different."

Ji Yihe was still curious, and he asked, "Why?"

Zhong Guanyuan said perfunctorily: "She is a girl, Yihe is a boy."

"..." Ji Yihe obviously took it seriously, he frowned and said, "The White Emperor is the embodiment of the rules, there is no distinction between men and women."

Zhong Guanyuan was speechless, but he still didn't want to talk about Yunqing with Ji Yihe, so he chose to change the subject: "I'll go to Daoqi's place to have a look later, you can find a place by yourself to wait for me."

Ji Yihe was good at inspecting colors, so he nodded quickly and obediently: "Yes, I understand, Master Zhong."

Daoqi is surrounded by the most powerful force in this heavenly palace.

When the Qing Emperor fell, his remnant soul quickly gathered the power of all the gods, and then built the Yuntian Temple. The most important thing in the palace is undoubtedly Dao chess. Those guarding Dao chess are extremely mixed, and some of them conflict with each other, but under the control of Qingdi's breath, they can still get along peacefully. After the Qing Emperor built the Yuntian Palace, he has not completely dissipated into the world. He also laid out the remaining six holy places. Just like the Taoist chess in the Yuntian Palace, each sacred place has the Qing Emperor's relics.

Zhong Guanyuan is the god of scribes, and he was also a god who served the Qing Emperor. No one knows better than him what happened before and after the Qing Emperor's fall. However, Zhong Guanyuan never mentioned to Ji Yihe the situation of the Qing Emperor returning the way.

Ji Yihe did not dare to ask, let alone go to Zhong Guanyuan's palace to look up the annals of history he wrote. Because even Zhong Guanyuan didn't dare to mention things, there must be a great horror of life and death hidden in it.

Ji Yihe always felt that the fall of Emperor Qing was not simple, and the more Zhong Guanyuan concealed it, the more real this conjecture seemed. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post"

Later, on the matter of conferring immortals in Beihai, Ji Yihe found that Zhong Guanyuan's behavior was a bit strange.

It has not been a day or two for the saints of Xiandao to plan for the annex. As long as he catches the opportunity, he will ask Zhong Guanyuan how to go to the annex, and Zhong Guanyuan has been trying to avoid him. That time Beihai Fengxian Taiqing invited Shinto to visit the ceremony must have such thoughts, but Zhong Guanyuan insisted on taking the descendants of the five emperors to participate.

Thinking about it now, he probably made a special trip to see Yun Qing.

"I'm going up, I'll be back soon." Zhong Guanyuan's words interrupted Ji Yihe's thoughts.

In front of them was the endless sky steps. The white steps blended with the surrounding white clouds, and the surrounding area was empty. Going up, you can see the chess table of the year. There are Dao chess on the chess table, and the Dao chess even retains the endgame of the game 100,000 years ago.

"Well, I'll wait." Ji Yihe stood there and watched him go away, and began to think about the relationship between Yun Qing and Zhong Guanyuan.

At first, he simply thought that Yunqing was Huangquan, and Zhong Guanyuan approached her because he wanted to inquire about the battle of Biluo Huangquan. However, the subsequent trip to the Demon Realm broke this conjecture. Yun Qing once changed his life against the sky in order to devour Huangquan. This point has not even been considered by the sages of the world, but Zhong Guanyuan, like a prophet, asked Ji Yihe to go to the Demon Realm to meet her.

Ji Yihe felt that Zhong Guanyuan knew that person, but it was hard to say whether that person knew Zhong Guanyuan or not. Judging from their encounter in Beihai Fengxian, Zhong Guanyuan had a great reaction, but Yun Qing didn't feel anything at all, maybe he was hiding deep, maybe he really didn't know him.

Knowing, important, and allowing Zhong Guanyuan to help... All these conditions are superimposed, and Ji Yihe can only think of Emperor Qing.

Is it really Qingdi?

After repeatedly asking himself this many times, Ji Yihe was a little uncertain in his heart.

"Yihe, why are you standing here?" A brisk voice came from behind Ji Yihe.

Ji Yihe was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Xuanyuan Jun walking towards him: "Xuanyuan...are you back?"

"Well, Zhong Guanyuan asked me to come back recently." Xuanyuan Jun yawned and said lazily, "Although I still prefer to stay in the world."

Ji Yihe frowned: "You're back, what should you do if you're so humane?"

Xuanyuan Huangdi came from a human race, and Xuanyuan Jun was recently sent by Zhong Guanyuan to the Temple of Heaven to assist in politics. Ji Yihe always thought that Zhong Guanyuan wanted to help humanity.

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Xuanyuan Jun became a little serious after hearing this, she said suspiciously: "I don't know, anyway, Zhong Guanyuan came back after asking me to come back, this guy is really strange."

Ji Yihe has been running around with Zhong Guanyuan, so he didn't pay attention to what the other descendants of the five emperors were doing recently. He asked, "Why is it strange?"

"Let me go to the Temple of Heaven to follow." Xuanyuan Jun was a little impatient, "I've been staring at people for several years, nothing happened, and then I came back. I really don't understand what he's doing."

"Who did Master Zhong tell you to stare at?" Ji Yihe felt that he might have caught a clue, "By the way, what about Zhongxi and the others?"

Xuanyuan Jun thought about it for a while, and quickly replied: "A disciple from the inner sect of the Temple of Heaven, named Qingchen, looks quite likable. As for Zhongxi and the others, it seems that they are also scattered in the major sects."

That is Yun Qing's chess.

Ji Yihe felt that Zhong Guanyuan's attitude towards Yun Qing was becoming more and more confusing. He seemed to be in a bad mood when he got along with Yun Qing, and it didn't look like he was facing Qing Emperor when he looked at the etiquette. Now he also specially sent the descendants of the Five Emperors to stare at Yunqing's people, paying close attention to her every move, which can be described as "heavily guarded".

If she is not Qingdi, then she must be an opponent of Qingdi's level. This guess made Ji Yihe a little scared. Biluo Huangquan has fallen. If this is the case, then who else in this world can fight against her?

Zhong Guanyuan yawned as he walked on the steps of the sky, his pace was slow and unhurried.

I don't know how long it took to go up like this, a pool appeared in the cloud, the edge of the pool was formed by pure divine power, and the water reflected three thousand worlds, all beings in heaven and earth. There were also two gray-haired old men standing by the pool. They looked exactly the same and dressed very similarly. At first glance, it was impossible to tell who was who. One of them was holding a jade bi and the other was holding an orb.

Zhong Guanyuan stepped forward and bowed to salute: "Senior holding the jade, senior Qingzhu."

The two old men stared straight ahead like stone sculptures, nothing in their eyes, and two identical voices entered Zhong Guanyuan's ears at the same time: "Wenqu doesn't need to be too polite."

Zhong Guanyuan asked worriedly, "Is Daoqi still calm recently?"

"The fall of the saint, the overturning of the heaven and the earth, is nothing quiet."

Hearing this, Zhong Guanyuan glanced at the water in the pond, and the scene above changed in an instant, and there were still divine power and fog interference around the pond. He wanted to step forward to take a closer look, but the jade orbs in the hands of the two old men instantly burst into brilliance, forcing him back.

"Wenqu has overstepped." The deep voice did not fluctuate at all, but the pressure in it was full.

Zhong Guanyuan stepped back under the steps, bowing his head and apologizing: "What an offense, please don't blame the two senior chess attendants."

The two old men didn't even turn their eyes, and their voices entered Zhong Guanyuan's mind again: "The progress of fetching the Heavenly Palace is still slow, I wonder what is the important thing for Wenqu to return to the Heavenly Palace?"

The two chess attendants stood beside Dao chess and knew exactly what Zhong Guanyuan had done. Now that the Four Pillars of Heavenly Pillars have been built, and the Ligong Annex has been combined into one, but the four elements of yin and yang have not yet been re-determined, and the five elements have not yet been re-divided. Only when heaven and earth are re-opened once, can a behemoth like Tiangong return to the world through this great change. Therefore, Zhong Guanyuan's progress is still relatively slow. At this juncture, he ran back to the Tiangong, and he didn't know why.

Zhong Guanyuan hesitated, but after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "This time I came back here specially, I just want to ask the seniors, have you ever seen Yunqing on Daoqi?"

silent.

Dead silence.

The two chess waiters seemed to have turned into real stone sculptures in an instant, and they stopped saying a word.

Zhong Guanyuan seemed to understand something, he cleared his throat and changed the question: "I don't know who is the saint who fell this time?"

"The Holy Ghost." The two old men replied in unison.

Zhong Guanyuan clenched his hands, and the worry in his eyes deepened. Sure enough, the chess waiter couldn't say anything about that person. He couldn't go forward to check Daoqi, but the chess waiter who knew the situation of Daoqi was deliberately concealing it, and the whole thing suddenly became troublesome.

He could only ask other things casually: "How many sacrificial utensils have changed?"

"No change."

The voices of the two chess attendants completely overlapped without any fluctuations, which made Zhong Guanyuan feel extremely depressed.When he heard "no change", he felt even more depressed, and he asked a little excitedly: "Since these things are useless at all, why did you let me take such a big risk to get them?"

"The Qing Emperor's will." The two old men were not angry, but the jade orb was slightly reflected, and suddenly they heard them say, "The world still has Yu Tianshu before he takes his place, and I hope Wenqu will return this thing as soon as possible."

Zhong Guanyuan took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "This is nature."

The two old men fell silent and did not respond.

"Yunqing is immortal, and all the ways are hard to survive. I hope the two seniors will remember why they are here and why the Tiangong was built!"

After Zhong Guanyuan said the last sentence, he walked away without listening to how the two statues replied.

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