Young Daoist A ray of Primordial Spirit, with the help of the power of the Exorcism Department, rushed to the heaven, as the general of the Exorcism Department, young Daoist appeared directly among the Exorcism Department. Great Marshal Tianyou was on duty today. He raised his eyes slightly and said the most calmly among Northern Pole Saints: "What's the purpose of being a demon here?"
Young Daoist bowed his hands and finished everything he just said.
Then he said, "If Luo Yu in the heaven does not have a large formation requirement, it should not be considered a violation of heaven's rules, right?"
Great Marshal Tianyou said, "In other words, you want to use your Heavenly Emperor Coin to ask the water god Rain Master to help make rain?"
Qi WuHuo nodded.
Great Marshal Tianyou lowered his head, took out a jade book, and said calmly, "Subordinate Ninth Rank Right Judge, is already an Immortal Official. In a hundred years, there are five thousand Heavenly Emperor Coin, as well as elixirs, spirit medicine and many other objects, all of which are already on the roster. If you want to second the cloud beast Rain Master Thunderbird, you will need one thousand Heavenly Emperor Coin, which is more than enough."
"How widespread is the rain?"
Young Daoist said in a calm voice, "Jinzhou."
Great Marshal Tianyou's movement stagnated.
He raised his eyes and looked at the young Daoist in front of him, and then said calmly, "The land of a state is so big that there are tens of millions of people and countless people. One night of rain will cost Heavenly Emperor Coin one hundred thousand. Your merits are not enough, and in the Exorcism Department, advance payment of merits and deeds is not allowed."
The voice paused, then took out something and threw it to young Daoist:
"I'm lending it to you on a personal basis."
"Give it back to me when you have it."
Young Daoist originally planned to find Heavenly Emperor Coin that Uncle Niu had obtained in exchange for various spells, but he did not expect that the great True Lord would pay him.
Taking the object with both hands, Great Marshal Tianyou was silent in astonishment, knowing that if the merits of the young man in front of him were not suppressed, these Heavenly Emperor Coin could be taken out at this moment, but disciple of the Three Pure Ones needs to go through more tests to serve in the heaven. With this tempering, the more you get, the more you need to bear. Since you have obtained the inheritance of Three Pure Dao Ancestors, you have to bear more hardships.
The name of Sanqing is not a capital to show off.
These are the rules set by Great Celestial Venerable Yuqing himself.
So he said simply and concisely, "I want Heavenly Emperor Coin to be useless."
"In addition, Taibai is out of danger and his soul has stabilized."
"Finally, I saved my life."
The young man's eyes lit up and he looked delighted.
A smile appeared on Great Marshal Tianyou's face and he said, "If you have time someday, you can come to heaven to visit him."
"But not now, he still needs to rest for a while."
"Okay, let's go out. Remember not to use the Exorcism Department identity when walking outside. You are now the Subordinate Ninth Rank Immortal Official among the Central Pole of the North Ziwei Palace. Since you don't have any armor or weapons, I have given you a civilian identity."
After Qi WuHuo thanked him, he went to follow the Heavenly Palace. This place was so big that even though Great Marshal Tianyou had informed him of the location of the water site, he still couldn't find it. He finally found it. In the Water Department, an Immortal Official asked about the purpose of his visit, and then he saw many Rain Master and Shui Officials in the Water Department. In the land of Jinzhou, they called a Thunder God, a Lightning Mother, and the gods of Yun Yu to go together.
Lei Gong said, "I never thought that someone would ask us to specially provide rain for Jinzhou."
He was extremely polite, stretched out his hand and grabbed young Daoist, letting him step on the clouds.
Young Daoist is like stepping on the void, as if it is about to fall down the next moment, but the cloud is rolling, cleverly dispersing the weight of young Daoist, and with the help of the change of Yuan Qi, the cloud is made more tenacious, and the thunderous energy is running through it, making it soar and fly.
Young Daoist experienced this Cloud Riding and Mist Driving technique for the first time and gained some enlightenment.
He said, "Didn't it rain in the past?"
"Of course it's raining. If it doesn't rain, the yin and yang cannot rotate as usual."
"Our duty is to maintain the changes of yin and yang, and it is our duty to make rain."
"But this place in Jinzhou is too hot, and coming here is very tiring. There is a lot of rain here and in other places, but the rest of the land can bear it. Now that Jinzhou falls on the ground, only 50% of the water is left. What can be left here soon will be reduced by another 70%. So day by day, year by year, it becomes like this."
"Haha, if you hadn't paid this price today, I wouldn't want to come here."
"The Human World If you want freedom, you will not be protected by heaven."
Dian Mu smiled and said, "In the early days, Vast Heaven Great Emperor set up the Penglai Department and Water Department to ensure smooth weather."
"But later on, heaven was not involved in matters in the human world, and we were happy to be free and easy."
"Besides, water vapor will naturally rise and fall in the sky and the earth. This is the law of all things. We will only add some rain when the yin and yang are out of balance. But, Star Officer, I also want to tell you that you are compassionate and expend a lot of effort to drop rain, but you can only protect them for a period of time. This is treating the symptoms but not the root cause."
"It's not a long-term solution either."
Young Daoist nodded.
The old Earth God had just seen young Daoist and was wondering with his eyes closed. Not long after, a bad wind suddenly rose from the sky, and dark clouds rolled in. Then there were a few thunders, and the smell of water was in the air. Old Tutu's beard was blown up by the moist wind, and fell down with a few rumbles, and soon raindrops as big as beans fell down, hitting Lao Tutu's face.
The blazing heat on the earth suddenly spread out and collided with the water vapor. It was obviously raining heavily, but the world was cheering as if it were a new year. Adults and children hurried back home, bringing out buckets, basins, and dusty ceramic bowls and cups, and followed the rain from the sky.
"It's raining!"
"It's raining!"
"What a heavy rain!"
Everyone cheered, and the old man looked at the sky in disbelief, his eyes widened, and couldn't help but become as happy as a child. He turned around and looked at young Daoist sitting under the tree, and Little Peacock just flapped his wings slightly, and a blazing golden flame rose up, evaporating the falling rain. Young Daoist slowly opened his eyes.
Falling from heaven to earth.
I saw countless water lines falling into the earth, but above the earth, the blazing aura like fire still remained.
Like water and fire.
Like lotuses planted in the fire!
Young Daoist stood up, spread his arms, and laughed to welcome the rain, just like the dry land waiting for the heavy rain to fall. He smiled and then started to cry, just like countless people in Jinzhou. He turned around, looking at young Daoist, he saw young Daoist standing next to the old tree in the center of the village, then he put his palm on his forehead, compared his height, and then lightly left a mark on the tree trunk with his fingernails.
There are still some traces of the same on the roots of the tree.
Old Tutu was stunned, and suddenly his eyes widened. He couldn't see anyone clearly in the rain. He seemed to see the appearance of young Daoist. He was clearly a naughty boy a few years ago. He was also here every year. He was taken by his family to compare his height, leaving some traces. Tu Tu's expression changed slightly, and he murmured, "You are..."
"Qi Siyi?!"
"No, no, you are his grandson?!"
Young Daoist slightly arched his hands and did not answer, as if he were a generation of people living in this village.
In a trance, like a dream, when the old land ran away, the figure of young Daoist was missing. Only the heavy rain fell, covering the sky and the earth, making it dull. The rain fell into the river and restored the dry land. Young Daoist had already walked to the front of the yard and looked at his own home. He made a Divine Ability to cover up the collapsed yard of his house.
As a result, others could no longer see or enter, and his fingers were slightly pressed against a bluestone.
Young Daoist suddenly murmured and stretched out his hand to write words.
"Father Qi Shijing, mother Zhu Qixia are buried here in their clothes."
"Qi WuHuo."
"Supreme Xuanwei..."
"Stand up."
The words on this stone tablet were like the dream that he had forgotten at this moment, and when young Daoist wrote the last stroke, he looked at the world, the earth was steaming, but there was water falling from the sky, like water falling into fire. He stood in the changes of the world, feeling the Human Heart joy, Primordial Spirit joy of the world, and saw the actions of the water god and thunder god.
The last stroke of the word "Li" in the hand was put down, and the fingers dropped.
[Establishment].
A little Primordial Spirit light is like the god of thunder and water, walking on clouds and rain in the sky and falling to the earth.
Also follow Primordial Spirit and physical fall.
Falling into the Qi Ding of Dantian.
Young Daoist stood up, slightly bowed his hands to his past and his hometown, and said softly in the falling rain:
"Father, mother."
"This time, my son is really gone."
"This time, I'm ready."
He seemed to vaguely remember the things in the dream of Primordial Celestial Venerable's trial. He turned around, with no water on his sleeves and robes, and walked away in the joy of the hearts of all people in the world. He felt that Primordial Spirit had naturally separated a little and fell into his own Qi Cauldron, just like the rain falling on the earth, and whispered softly:
"If you don't understand the mystery, you will be confused. If you strive to know the truth, you will plant lotus seeds in the fire."
"Bring the white tiger home and raise it."
"Cultivation of a pearl is like a full moon."
The white tiger is Primordial Spirit, and the pearl is pure Yang.
Observe the rain falling from heaven and earth, and know that water enters into fire.
Therefore [Cauldron Relocation]
Already done.
Young Daoist returned to the team without anyone noticing, and he controlled his aura very well.
At the level of cultivation, you have naturally entered [Cauldron Relocation] from the initial level of Qi refining, which means you have embarked on the path of Human Immortal. At this step, you wrap Primordial Spirit with Qi. Naturally, Qi Prince Qin has gradually become accustomed to the whereabouts of young Daoist, but he was still startled by the sudden appearance of young Daoist and said, "Sir, your breath seems to be more restrained."
"Hmm."
Young Daoist replied, "It's just a slight breakthrough."
Prince Qin didn't ask any more questions, just stood by the window and looked outside. Every household brought out a basin, looking at the city of Jinzhou, washed away by the rain curtain, and the dust was washed away. Finally, it had the tranquility of the blossoming flowers. He said, "On the way along, the people I saw were all sullen. When I came here, it rained, and people finally became happy."
"What a heavy rain."
"What a timely rain! If it were in Capital City, I would definitely erect a statue to the raining water god, so that I can offer incense to it."
Young Daoist said, "It's just treating the symptoms and not the root cause."
"But it doesn't have to be this way."
Prince Qin originally wanted to share the joy, but never expected to receive such an answer.
After thinking for a while, he replied seriously, "Sir, even if you are a gentleman, I still have to refute you. The importance of this rain has really solved the urgent needs of many people and saved countless people. Why doesn't it have to be like this? Disciples not only have to do this, but also have to rank for immortality. This is what you should do if you do good deeds..."
Young Daoist looked at him and replied:
"Because I did it."
Prince Qin's voice stopped abruptly.
?!!!!
Like a wooden chicken.
Qi WuHuo walked past the stiff Prince Qin and looked at the night view outside the window. The people on the road were happy, so young Daoist unconsciously had a smile on his face. His heart was lively and joyful, but he was tempering it in the Qi Cauldron. If the two were tempered into one, the Yang Shen could be cultivated. Every step needs to be solid and step by step, and cannot be achieved overnight.
The moonlight is clear, the difference between humans and gods, the undercurrent of heaven, the disaster of Demon Race.
Young Daoist looks calm.
Close the window and walk past the dumbfounded boy Prince Qin again, with a flat voice:
"You need to be careful when entering Demon Kingdom tomorrow."
"You must not expose any flaws."
It seems that the sudden heavy rain and the aura of the immortals in the sky caused the great demon who led the team to feel some kind of oppression. Although the immortal god who is responsible for Luoyu is not a warrior, he may not be able to defeat the great demon in a real fight, but the heaven represents a kind of majesty that cannot be provoked murderous intent.
But the Heavenly Court does not care about the things in Mortal World, so the great demon can feel at ease.
But even so, he was urged to move forward quickly. Young Daoist looked at the huge crack. He had watched the Master walk into this crack before, and he was able to come back. He felt sad and missed in his heart, but Primordial Spirit had been put into the Qi Cauldron, and his emotions were calm and peaceful. He still looked like a dull and quiet monster.
In an instant, he stepped into the crack.
Using this method similar to teleportation, I came to the realm of Demon Race. There seemed to be no big difference between the realm here and the human world. There were small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions. Demon Race came and went. The clothes they wore were different from ordinary people. There were also Demon Race lined up to take charge of this place and inspect this so-called human mission.
Young Daoist restrained himself, Primordial Spirit dimmed, and walked over calmly. All Demon Race's magic circles failed to break through his transformation technique. Until now, Prince Qin The hanging heart had just relaxed. He had actually been a little nervous along the way, not knowing whether Mr. Qi WuHuo's transformation technique could pass the test of Demon Race. Now, although his heart was relieved, his expression remained unchanged.
Just let everyone pass the levels and formations here.
There have never been any problems.
Young Daoist's eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the slight difference between this world and the human world, but he didn't know where this place was in the Demon Kingdom. Looking from a distance, he could see the bright and warm sunshine, the distant sky, and his nose could faintly smell some Demon Race smell, which was a little pungent.
The boundary of Demon Race is huge. In this case, it is close to the location where Great Sage ritual is.
Follow the guidance like this and see where the great sage is...
All the best.
At this moment, bursts of noisy sounds suddenly sounded, and everyone's expressions changed. They saw a little child walking back and forth among the transformed Demon Race. His face was slightly white, but he had the aura of a human race. The demon behind him was furious, like a red-haired and fanged pig head. He was holding an ax in his hand, and broke the chain with one hand, and said angrily:
"A human slave, how dare you run away!!!"
"Today, I will sell you to Marketplace and eat it all!"
The child's feet were bare and he was staggering. There was a chain on his right ankle, and his face was pale and frightened.
How to avoid the pig demon's ax blow, with ferocious eyes, young Daoist paused for a moment, and continued walking forward, which was the closest opportunity to Great Demon King's sanctification ritual, but he finally sighed, and the ax struck down, while the Demon Race around him just had the mentality of watching a good show, no different from the powerful people in the world who saw someone killing the Kunlun slave.
The little child's face was pale and his eyes were horrified, but he saw that the ax was suddenly knocked away, and the pig demon staggered back. The child seemed to have finally found a life-saving straw, and he clutched it tightly. Standing on the hem of young Daoist's clothes, the group of demons looked around and saw a rhinoceros demon with a dark complexion and faint signs of cracks. He was holding a fork in one hand, standing in front of the human slave.
Qi WuHuo still maintained the dull appearance of Demon Race, and said in words with a strong Demon Race accent taught by Uncle Niu:
"It would be a pity to kill him."
"I, buy it."
"I bought it... it's not impossible."
The pig demon looked at his hand, and saw that the rhinoceros demon's ax flew away with a fork. The rhinoceros demon stabbed him to death with just a raise of his hand, so he said, "This is an incredible person. You have to give me ten, no, a hundred Heavenly Emperor Coin."
Qi WuHuo raised his eyes and was about to speak when a domineering voice suddenly came, "Get away!!!"
A sound broke through the air.
The pig demon was whipped away with a whip, and the great wolf demon who led the way appeared here, his eyes widened, and he said with a ferocious smile:
"It is impossible for my subordinates to have such strength!"
"What you just used is not the Divine Ability of the Rhinoceros Demon at all!"
"Aren't you those Daoist priests? They specialize in the art of blinding people. They don't have any tricks, but they know how to deceive people. Laozi didn't even notice it."
"Okay, did you sneak in with the humans? I think there's something wrong. I'll search them one by one later!"
This big demon is so sophisticated that he noticed the clues in an instant. Young Daoist glanced at Prince Qin, and Prince Qin reacted quickly, his eyes changed slightly, he reined in his horse and drew his sword, pointed at Qi WuHuo, and said angrily, "Okay, it's you Dao Alliance again, isn't it? You came to intercept and kill us before, and you dare to sneak in today!"
"Gather up a formation and teach them a lesson!"
He looked at the big demon again and sneered, "And you!"
"How come there are those rebellious Daoist priests among your subordinates who attack us?!"
"I will tell the Great Sage!"
The great demon of the wolf clan never thought that this young human Prince Qin would retaliate harshly.
I wanted to refute, but this man turned into his own monster. It was difficult to refute for a while. Accompanied by waves of beast roars, many Demon Race cultivator war troops who were here to attend the ceremony rushed directly. They all had cultivation levels, rode un-demonized alien beasts, wore heavy armor, Killing Intent soared.
That young Daoist looks peaceful.
Perhaps it would be a safer way not to rescue this child, but to go find the Great Sage and avoid setbacks.
But he came to look for the great sage because he had an unforgettable hatred for the deaths of the people back then, and he only wanted to save people and save the nation. If he sat back and watched the child being killed in order to achieve his goal, what would be the difference from Human Emperor who sat back and watched everything happen and profited to achieve his goal?
Even though the evil is small, it can fall in one step.
Hence the name [cultivation], practice it and keep it, don't let it go.
The child trembled, young Daoist touched the child's hair with the warmth of his palm, smiled, and said softly, just like when the master picked him up, "Don't be afraid."
The fork in his hand just changed and turned into an ordinary whisk.
Then with a sweep of the whisk, three thousand silver threads spread instantly and hooked directly on the big demon's neck, with a movement of his wrist.
Three thousand silver threads were all robbed and killed!
The head of the wolf demon rose into the sky.
Blood flowed three feet high, and a murderous aura burst out.
"Since you have breached the contract and [sold] me, I will not hold back any more."
However, Demon Race's heavy-armored cavalry formed a force similar to that of luck and demon souls, and charged at young Daoist. The leader was also tyrannical, and transformed into a Pixiu, saying angrily, "It turns out to be a sneaky little kid from the human race, please die!!!"
The arrogance was overwhelming and the black clouds were billowing, as if it had turned into an unparalleled alien beast and was biting down, its murderous intent was cold and cold.
The rhinoceros demon transformed into Qingjun young Daoist.
Young Daoist swept the dust with a light brush, took half a step forward, and the huge energy suddenly spread out and pressed down, so Demon Race Warrior General in the whole street were all suppressed and fell to their knees, roaring incessantly, and the smoke was billowing into the sky.
The whisk fell down, swept over this place, and then rested on the arm.
Young Daoist, surrounded by a group of demons, pulled the child known as a 'human slave' with a cold and calm voice:
"Pindao, Square Inch Mountain, Qi WuHuo."
"Everyone, please."