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    "Xuanming Ji, Qingdi Benji, Taoyao"

    The Qing Emperor has changed a bit, and this is particularly evident after the demise of the witchcraft. en8.

    Wen Qu didn't understand what kind of power was needed to make a Taoist system disappear completely in an instant without leaving a trace. He felt that Qingdi, the master of the blue sky, couldn't do it, and the master of Huangquan couldn't do it either. .

    All he knew was that this era of prosperous Daoism was about to come to an end.

    Qing Emperor is probably also thinking about countermeasures. He is the master of Shinto, and countless Taoist traditions attached to Shinto are closely related to him. Now that he has reached a height that is beyond the reach of all beings, he must take responsibility for everything attached to him, from the way of heaven down, nothing more than this. Qingdi has always done a good job, changing the palm of the four seasons, keeping everything alive, and everything running smoothly.

    At that time, Wenqu thought that Emperor Qing would go on like this forever, just like all gods, ruthless and ruthless.

    ——Until Emperor Qing built the magnificent but lonely parting palace above Jiuxiao.

    Qingdi's whereabouts became more and more mysterious, not to mention Wenqu, even Chidi and the others rarely saw him.

    This made Wen Qu very uneasy. At this juncture, Emperor Qing should appear in front of everyone to stabilize the order of the monastic world and quell the riots and panic brought about by the demise of the sorcerer. It was something he could do, as he had done for countless years, only this time he didn't.

    He disappeared.

    When Wenqu saw Qingdi again, it was already on the eve of the demise of Shinto, and at that time, the children with Qingdi were the root of all disasters.

    Wen Qu met Qing Emperor at the Parting Palace. He was summoned, but saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

    The god in the blue feather robe hugged the girl in his arms, with a gentle and kind expression that he had never seen before. But the child who was tightly wrapped in his feather coat looked extremely cold, his eyes were empty, he could see nothing, and black had taken over the world projected in her eyes.

    She was barefoot and wearing a large white single shirt, and Qingdi gently picked it up from behind her.

    Solemnly, reverently.

    - "What do you want to see?" Wen Qu heard Qing Emperor ask.

    The boy raised his head, looked at the brown peach branch, and said nothing.

    In winter, the dazzling light could not penetrate the blackness in her eyes, and Wen Qu felt a chill in her heart for some reason.

    The Qing Emperor stretched out his hand to block her eyes, and the delicate and clumsy cyan pattern covered the back of his hand. This hand could instantly overturn the heavens and the earth, and now it was used to shield the child from an insignificant bunch of winter sun.

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    Wen Qu felt that his heart was getting colder, but he didn't know why. He couldn't wait to go up and ask questions, but without Emperor Qing's decree, he couldn't move at all in the Parting Palace.

    The child still didn't speak, she pushed away Qingdi's hand in silence, and then pointed to the withered peach branch.

    - "Peach blossom?"

    Qing Di smiled faintly, and this was the first time Wen Qu saw him smile. Seriously, this smile may be more terrifying than the demise of witchcraft.

    But even scarier things are yet to come.

    Emperor Qing took the girl's hand and put it on the peach branch.

    The gorgeous and decadent colors spread, starting just a little bit, and finally blooming into a small piece of sky. Thousands of peach blossoms are connected into red clouds, and the light is full of ambiguous pink, and the whole parting palace begins to ripple with a warm atmosphere like spring.

    Thousands of miles of glaciers melted, and the first drop of snow flowed down from the mountains, and finally flowed into a long river and returned to the sea. The peach trees in the world are also blooming, the flowers are blooming, and the birds are singing. The warm wind brought the breath of the recovery of all things, the earth began to warm, the green shoots of grass and trees sprouted, and the sleeping creatures also woke up.

    In the blink of an eye, it's spring again.

    The Qing Emperor violated the rules of the gods, he disobeyed the way of heaven, took away the winter, and messed up the timing.

    He just wanted to let the child he cherished see peach blossoms.

    Wen Qu began to believe at this moment that Emperor Qing had lost his way.

    There is no doubt that Shinto will die.

    The child still had no expression at all. She watched indifferently as winter turned into spring, and the thousands of peach blossoms, silent as ever. en8. Wen Qu wondered if she was alive at all, she didn't look like a human at all, and she didn't have the breath of a god.

    What is she, where did she come from, and what is the relationship between her and the Qing Emperor, don't know all these wenqu songs. But he can be sure that Emperor Qing's anomaly is related to her, and even this parting palace may be built for her.

    Wen Qu wanted to rush up and persuade Emperor Qing with a long talk, so that he would change his mind and be concerned about the common people. He was even prepared to ram his head to death on the column of the Parting Palace. If the Qing Emperor was obsessed, he would recommend death.

    But Qingdi didn't pay attention to Wenqu at all.

    He was by the girl's side all the time, never leaving, and his eyes were full of doting.

    Wen Qu went from anxiety to despair, from despair to calm. He watched it for many years, but he still couldn't understand what Qing Emperor was thinking about that girl. It is said that it is the desire of men and women, which is actually closer to the expression of a father looking at his daughter. It is said that it is a father-daughter relationship, but it contains a bit of pleasing and admiration.

    But there is one thing that will not be questioned, as long as she is happy, then Qingdi is willing to give up to the whole world.

    It was only at this juncture that Wen Qu understood why all the great supernatural powers in the world had cut off their passions and desires.

    How clever is the way of heaven, the emperors of the world can still build wine ponds and meat forests for the smiles of Bomei people, and play the princes with beacon fires. If these people who are high in the clouds have selfish desires, will the world not be overturned and the people will be turbulent?

    He understood it too late, and even if Qingdi understood, he would not change it.

    Wenqu has no choice. He is just a person who writes down history. If possible, he would rather be a person who tampers with history. As long as Qingdi is still the same Qingdi, as long as this child has never appeared...

    But this is impossible.

    The world is really coming to an end.

    Wenqu recorded all this more calmly than ever.

    Emperor Qing gave the girl a name, and he wanted to embed himself in her life, so he called her Yun Qing. He took the girl to watch chess, held her hand and wrote her name on the book. The girl looked at something more, and he changed the parting palace to be more in line with her liking.

    The girl had never grown up, never said a word, and even her expression had not changed in any way. Wen Qu couldn't see the joy of Qingdi doing it.

    This shrine is like warm spring all day long, but there is still a deep loneliness that no one responds to.

    The day of Shinto's demise came quickly and was absurd.

    It happened at the same time as the fall of Qingdi, and Wenqu, the recorder, was fortunate enough to witness all this.

    - "I won't go back to Daoqi."

    This was the first sentence Yun Qing said. At that time, Emperor Qing was holding her and explaining chess to her meticulously.

    The drowsy Wen Qu woke up instantly, he finally knew the identity of this girl, and began to understand why Qingdi was obedient to her.

    Emperor Qing was obviously startled. He looked at the child in his arms and smiled happily: "A Qing can finally speak."

    "It will always be." Yun Qing looked at the chessboard indifferently, "Everything is made by me, what is there that I can't?"

    There is only "one" who escaped from the way of heaven. Fifty days of heaven, four or nine of Dayan, the missing "one" brings opportunities for all things to seek the Tao, but also leaves an irreparable calamity. From "one" gives birth to two, then two gives birth to three, and three gives rise to all things. Yun Qing said that everything was transformed by her, which is not bad at all.

    She escaped from Dao chess, the Dao of Heaven was incomplete, and the incomplete Dao of Heaven could not support the loopholes brought by many Dao Lineages, so she began to balance herself, and the Witch Dao perished. This part of the Dao Lineage is still in the sky, but the rest of the Dao Lineage will still make endless demands for the Heavenly Dao, so the Heavenly Dao begins another round of balance.

    This time it was Shinto's turn.

    Qingdi knew the crux of the problem, he managed to find the "one" that was not open to his mind, and then tried to use it to complement the Tao of Heaven.

    But when he started trying to raise that child, everything started to go off the rails.

    "Ah Qing doesn't want to go back?" Emperor Qing smiled softly and asked her a little puzzled.

    Yun Qing shook his head silently, frowning slightly.

    "Then stay with me."

    What Qingdi said was completely beyond Wen Qu's expectations.

    He hugged the girl tightly and buried his face in her hair, asking no reason or persuading him.

    "Until I fall, Ah Qing has to stay by my side and is not allowed to go anywhere."

    Qingdi whispered in her ear, repeating the words "stay with me" over and over again. But the girl still didn't move at all, she frowned, somewhat dazed. She is exactly the same as the previous Qing Emperor, without heart and without human emotions.

    What Qing Emperor is attached to may be just another self in the world, but this attachment makes him not like himself.

    "Can you fall now?" Yun Qing asked calmly, without trying to break away from him.

    Her words were even more disgusting to Qing Emperor, almost cursed. Wen Qu couldn't see Qingdi's expression at all, the blue on his feathers became more and more intense, like the dark clouds accumulating violent winds and rain in the sky.

    "Yes, anytime..." Qingdi's slender and fair hands slowly brushed the girl's neck, tightening a little bit, his voice became softer and softer, blurred like a whisper.

    "As long as Ah Qing accompanies me, together."

    Wen Qu was sure that something was broken in Emperor Qing's heart.

    ...or the world is broken.

    No one in the world can kill Qingdi, Huang Quan can't do it, even he can't do it himself.

    - But Heaven can.

    Wen Qu saw that he had cut off his finger and replaced it with his own flesh and blood, the son of the master of the blue sky, which contained only a trace of cause and effect in Dao chess, and then he handed over the power of holding the child to the child.

    "As long as you want." Qingdi said, softly like a nightmare, "I'll give you my life."

    "..." The girl took his life and put the immortal god who jumped out of the chess game into the chess game again.

    Heaven and earth are the game, the common people are the sons, and it didn't take long for Wen Qu to finish watching a fight.

    The Lord of Biluo shot down the Lord of Yellow Springs.

    Heavenly punishment comes.

    The Hidden Heaven Mountain collapsed, the Parting Palace fell, and Shinto was out.

    That source of disaster, free.

    Wen Qu thought that Emperor Qing would die with the girl, but he didn't.

    In fact, he regarded the child as more important than his own life. He didn't know it, but his heart was instinctively soft.

    Compared to the shortness of life, power is eternal.

    Before the gods completely disappeared, the Qing Emperor gathered all the divine power, gathered the will of all the gods, and built a Shinto holy place. Wenqu is a witness, he has no right to speak, so he can only listen.

    He heard Qingdi's remnant saying that he should have used that child to make up the Heavenly Dao long ago, so that nothing would happen, and all the Daoist traditions in the world would prosper.

    Qingdi said that the meaning of the existence of the Shinto Holy Land is to destroy the child, kill her, and let this part of the escaped way return to heaven.

    The Shinto Holy Land, the Cloud Burial Palace was established.

    The remaining gods have followed the Qing Emperor's instructions and have built the remaining six holy places at the fastest speed - just for one day, in the process of the continuous demise of the Taoism, these holy places can deal with the root of the disaster with limited power, all things. source of.

    Wen Qu thought that Emperor Qing had repented, but he still thought too simply.

    The three words "reluctant to bear" have stymied so many ambitions and made so many heroes and heroes compromise.

    The Qing Emperor disappeared from the cultivator's sight, and everyone thought he had fallen.

    But in fact, he was worried that burying Yun Palace would hurt her, so he destroyed his mind, tied himself to Yun Qing's life, and hid in the Yaoque Pagoda of the ancient tomb of Wan Yao.

    Qingdi wanted her to live, long and eternal, free from any constraints.

    For a full 100,000 years, in the Yaoque Pagoda, where there was no light, the Qing Emperor, who had lost his mind, had been watching Yun Qing, who had fallen into a deep sleep. Just like in the parting palace, there is no response, and the end is doomed from the beginning.

    At the moment Yun Qing woke up, Emperor Qing, who had transformed into Jumang, handed the shimmering celestial book in front of her.

    ... "Yun Qing."

    Above, is your name.

    Unfortunately, I can no longer pronounce the name, and now I can only let out a beast-like roar in my throat.

    ——Leave you the heavenly book with your name written on it, preferably so that you can remember me who gave your name.

    ——Leave the peach blossom I love to you, it is best to bloom in winter.

    ——I also leave the parting palace to you, which hides the joy and joy that I have written for a long time, and hides the peach blossoms that have been blooming for 100,000 years and no one can see them.

    ——I leave you the annals of history written by Wenqu, please see, those are the crimes I committed for you.

    ——Leave Daoqi to you, hope you are free, hope everything is as you wish.

    ——Um...Leave myself to you...God's heart, would you want it?

    It is unreasonable to fall in love with gods, and this sentence was reflected to the extreme when Qingdi was dying.

    On the one hand, he clearly realized that Yun Qing had to be killed, so he set up all kinds of killing games, interlocking and pressing step by step.

    But on the other hand, he also hoped that the girl could live, not as a part of heaven, but as an independent individual. So Qingdi, while planning to kill her, also left a way out in the whole layout.

    ——Even if this back road will destroy the entire monastic world.

    Wen Qu has witnessed all this. He has been going from hundreds of thousands of years ago to today, and finally met that girl one day.

    She has not changed from countless years ago, except for growing up a little, even the emptiness and darkness in her eyes are exactly the same.

    But Qingdi has disappeared, and there is only a little bit of will to protect her. The once aloof god Lord has now become a humanoid beast, driven by her, allowing her to trample, willing to be a minion.

    Wen Qu knew what had happened, and even guessed what was going to happen, but the moment she saw her, she was still scared and ran away.

    The last time saw that person was in the Heavenly Burial Palace, she devoured the Lord of Yellow Springs, and then the Lord of Biluo.

    She threw all the Dao system into Dao chess, and Bi Luo Huangquan also into Dao chess, and finally, she jumped into the game herself. The most powerful forces since the cultivator have gathered together, and the Tao of Heaven, who is in an extremely weak period, is unable to contend, and is devoured by the "one" in the process of regaining the "one".

    The real master above the blue sky was born, and that girl finally got her wish and achieved the Holy Throne of Chaos.

    Qing Emperor must have got his wish, and he became one with her, and truly embedded his life into her life, and the two never separated from each other again.

    The way of heaven is complete, and she is the way of heaven.

    The cultivator can no longer get anything from the Tao of Heaven, and the world of comprehension is destroyed.

    The world that belongs to her begins a real change.

    All Taos perish, and the world will be unified.

    The prosperous era of Taoism is also the end of Taoism.

    She will not make the same mistake as the previous Heavenly Dao.

    All the Taoist species in the world were withdrawn and replaced by the spiritual roots controlled by the Holy Master of Chaos.

    If you cannot enter the Dao, there will be no seeds of the Dao, without the seeds of the Dao, you will not see the rules, you will not be able to nurture the body of the Dao, bear the fruit of the Dao, let alone the unity of the Dao.

    The world's right to explore the rules has been deprived, and she has replaced a strong mind with a powerful force. She strictly divides and controls her strength, and every increase in strength is fed back to Heaven through her spiritual roots.

    Moving mountains to fill the sea, killing people; flying immortals from the sky, competing for jealousy... These words began to go hand in hand, all living beings began to practice with spiritual roots, their powers were growing wildly, and their minds were breaking down endlessly.

    No one can threaten her anymore.

    No one in this world can see the Tao anymore, but everyone in the world thinks they are Taoists.

    In the end, she is the only one who is above the blue sky.

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