Yao Yao Mingming, before the innate, after the annihilation of all kalpas, in this state of existence and death, the Supreme Purity Lingbao Tianzun suppressed the remaining Qi of all kalpas. At this moment, his heart was moved, and on a whim, he slowly opened his eyes, with a calm tone, and said to himself, "Tai Chi Ling Wen?"
"Which fellow Daoist is it?"
The huge and vast god instantly locked onto the picture of young Daoist holding up his pen, shaking the wind and rain, and the words were moving like the sky and the earth.
Supreme Pure Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable's eyes were slightly startled, slightly surprised.
"Is it him?!!"
The main body and the clone were just separated by the later practitioners who did not have the realm of Law and Reason to understand Dao Ancestor. The clone body had its own Qi and one thought, so how could there be any difference? It was because the later practitioners did not understand. At this moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at young Daoist surrounded by many calamities of Qi. He couldn't help stroking his palms and laughing and praising:
"... Good boy."
"I have entered a calamity, observed the Tao and created the Dharma!"
"It's 70% to 80% similar to me back then!"
"It's just a pity..."
Supreme Pure Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable looked at what young Daoist did and saw the calamity. From the first level, Qi WuHuo was surrounded and killed by a group of monsters; at a higher level, then It is the fight between the Demon Race remnants of the ancient Demon Court and the ground animals; and if it is higher, Lingbao Celestial Venerable glimpses a trace of the calamity that represents [Yu].
Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors, also known as Zun God!
And for an intermediary True Person to participate in this matter and suffer a calamity, isn't it too much?
Although I am extremely arrogant, I am very relieved!
However, if he were to perish in this calamity, he might not even be able to retain his soul...
Supreme Pure Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable raised his eyes slightly, and the immeasurable calamity energy under the seat was aroused by Great Celestial Venerable's murderous intention. The changes were vertical and horizontal, and it seemed that there were countless sword sounds rising up, from one to two, from two to three, and even to infinity. When the light is endless and never exhausted, Supreme Pure Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable slowly raises his hand, and Sword Qi crisscrosses one after another, densely, and the side of each Dao Sword light reflects the world.
And like this Sword Qi, there are three thousand in number coming and going.
Layers upon layers, changes intertwined.
There seems to be no limit!
Every Dao Sword light seems to be enough to annihilate a world, and these countless sword lights are clustered around Great Celestial Venerable's sleeves and robes, surrounding him like auspicious clouds.
With your fingers slightly open, press down.
But Great Celestial Venerable's sleeves were rolled up, and his palms finally stopped.
He looked at young Daoist with clear features, but it was like seeing himself back then.
If you use yourself, the Supreme Being, and your pure and pure mind, you can save others during times of calamity.
Is it really a rescue?
Or cut it off Dao Path?!
Supreme Pure Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable The expression on his face changed several times, and finally he just sighed, and then all the swords were darkened. He sat upright again, using his own body to suppress the remaining Qi of each great calamity, and said to himself, "After all, you can't take action. If I help you, you may be criticized by Yuqing, and the Supreme Being can persuade you, but to me, what does it mean?"
"It's nothing at all."
"But the ones I save can only be disciples."
Supreme Pure Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable looked at young Daoist sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, a smile appeared on that handsome face:
"Given the great calamity, you may die or perish, but if you don't change your mind, it will be valuable in the end."
"I hope you can survive on your own. Only in this way can you truly be like me."
"Fang is a man of my generation."
So thousands of sword lights and countless tribulation energies dissipated one after another, and Shangqing Spirit Treasure Great Celestial Venerable held Ruyi in his hands and slowly closed his eyes--
"Then, I'll wait for the day when you come to me."
"No confusion."
"Fellow Daoist."
Whenever you walk on the high road, your heart will have no hesitation, no fear, and no shock. This heart and intention are seeking the Dao.
All are fellow Daoists.
Now young Daoist has not yet walked in front of them, and cannot bear the weight of these two words.
So now, the word "fellow Daoist" is a compliment, an encouragement, and an expectation for the future. Shangqing Spirit Treasure Great Celestial Venerable closed his eyes and thought of something in his heart. If young Daoist really breaks through the catastrophe and moves forward step by step in the future, wouldn't he win the battle with Yuqing five hundred years, no, four hundred and ninety-nine years later?
Ha!
My choice.
But those who have the qualifications and potential to be fellow Daoists like us!
The one Supreme Xuanwei you chose...
How could he be the opponent of young Daoist friends like me?!
This time, I want you to lose completely, Yuqing!
Just when this idea emerged, another wisp of Spiritual Mechanism floated. Shangqing Spirit Treasure Great Celestial Venerable and Yuqing Primordial Celestial Venerable agreed not to spy on the contestants' heels, but at this moment, this wisp of Spiritual Mechanism emerged so quickly and directly, as if it appeared without any care.
Spiritual Mechanism escaped and turned into a woman with a cold and peerless face and an innocent and romantic temperament.
He stretched out his hand on top of Thirty-six Heavens and handed it to young Daoist with a brilliant smile.
"Here!"
Supreme Pure Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable was slightly startled, and immediately scattered this Spiritual Mechanism.
Oh, have you been in seclusion for too long?
I actually think of that little girl Xuanwu Constellation.
How could Xuanwu Constellation, a mere little girl, defeat Supreme Xuanwei with a sesame cake?
Spiritual Mechanism prompts, can the participants in the battle be changed?
Hum!
How could I be so confused?!
Supreme Pure Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable was extremely confident about that young Daoist, so he broke up this Spiritual Mechanism and didn't care.
The calamity qi was rising and falling, and within a moment, he entered seclusion again.
The suppressed red clouds in the sky rolled and rolled, faintly seeming to be suppressed, exuding an astonishing intimidating force. The red thunderbolts rushed around, as if they were roaring, as if they were angry and frightened by the birth of this certain existence, but in the end, all these, the strange phenomena of this world, all converged and dissipated.
Qi WuHuo looked at the words written in front of him, that [Tai].
A faint red stream of light spread out, and Jade Talisman, which was imprinted with the word [Tai], emitted a clear light. Qi WuHuo originally planned to write [Mount Tai Imperial Decree], but at this moment he discovered that it did not have to be this way. He could exert all the power of the word in front of him.
Just one word [Thai] is enough.
It already contains all Spirit Charm of [Mount Tai Imperial Decree].
Yun Qin said, "Wuyu?"
Qi WuHuo woke up from the mysterious feeling that seemed to understand everything about this word Spirit Charm, as if he could sense the Tao represented by this word. He saw a look of worry in young girl's eyes, smiled and comforted, "It's nothing, it's just that I just learned the three words you told me Yun Qin."
Yun Qin looked at Qi WuHuo and said, "So, did it really help you?"
Qi WuHuo said, "Of course."
So young girl smiled brightly and said, "That's good!"
Qi WuHuo snorted, swept his sleeves, and thirty blank Jade Talismans appeared in the void. Immediately, his soul swept away, and in an instant, thirty Jade Talismans roared in unison, and the word [Tai], written by the person who created this word, appeared in an instant, containing majestic power, and then they all collapsed inward and converged.
Thirty Jade Talisman dispersed and fell into the palm of Qi WuHuo.
Then, this ritual method was passed on to young girl.
Yun Qin held Jade Talisman in his arms and said, "I know, give all these Jade Talisman to Uncle Niu's thirty friends, and then ask them to put all these Jade Talisman in the deepest part of the thirty mountains you pointed out, right?"
"Hmm."
Qi WuHuo nodded.
Although Demon Race's earth veins have not been sorted out, and there is still no order, and it is still in a state of chaos and disorder, but with this Jade Talisman, it is enough to forcibly mobilize it once, even just once, but Qi WuHuo can get a glimpse of the terrifying power that burst out--
Use this force to break the situation.
Yun Qin waved goodbye, her mood clear and empty.
When I came, I came because I wanted you, so I could press my sword calmly and face thousands of mountains and rivers without any hindrance.
When I went there, I waved my hands freely, without being rigid or nostalgic.
Not to mention crying and reluctant to leave.
Come and go, my heart remains unchanged.
Qi WuHuo watched young girl leave, watching the traces of light disperse, and then stood up. The direction Yun Qin was facing just now, the scenery was very beautiful, Qingshan Green water, ancient mountains, and this scene spread out, young Daoist stood up with his sleeves up, in front of him were the Sun View Peak and the Moon View Peak, and the bones of Myriad Demons who were suppressed by the mountains. It was an incomparable killing and a boundless sea of blood.
Get up and flutter your sleeves.
The softness and gentleness between the eyebrows seemed to be scattered in the wind.
The eyebrows are clear and peaceful, the Qi is peaceful, and there is a decisive aura of killing.
His energy was basically the same as when he was in front of young girl, but his outward temperament was completely opposite.
It is as if young girl is a tree, recording the original appearance of young Daoist.
Reward Good, Punish Evil said, "Fu Jun."
Qi WuHuo nodded and said, "If you're interested, come with me to the Netherworld."
Reward Good, Punish Evil all saluted and promised, Qi WuHuo looked at the Dragon King who was waiting for him, and suddenly paused in his steps. He thought that these two gods of the underworld were also the two peaks of Mount Tai range, and they had contributed a lot in this battle, so he swept his sleeves and robes, and two streams of light flew towards them.
It is on the two Jade Talisman Jade Talisman that there is the word [Thai].
Mysterious and mysterious surroundings, as if the entire mountain is endlessly high and the netherworld is endlessly deep, are all contained in this one word.
Primordial Scarlet Chaos Spirit Script!
Reward Good, Punish Evil all changed color, holding this Jade Talisman and said, "This... Mr. Fu!!"
"This, this is too expensive, we cannot accept it."
They wanted to, but after the Dragon King woke up just now, they also knew that this Primordial Scarlet Script had a huge cause and effect!
The Dharma is not taught to the six ears.
Dao Ancestor never agreed. Even if Qi WuHuo was willing to teach them, they would not dare to accept it.
Seeing Reward Good, Punish Evil hesitate, the Dragon Emperor shook his head and spoke for them, "Fellow Daoist, this word is Primordial Scarlet Script. It has great Divine Ability and great power, but the cause and effect involved is also huge. Without that person's permission, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to learn it."
The Dragon King was a little surprised when he saw the appearance of the words.
He also knew that there were six hundred and sixty-eight Primordial Scarlet Script, but he had never seen the form with this text.
"That being the case, there's no harm in learning."
Young Daoist paused for a moment, then answered:
"Because this word has nothing to do with Dao Ancestor."
"I created it myself."
Reward Good, Punish Evil's expression froze.
The Dragon King lost the ability to speak for a while.
He looked at the young Daoist, saying that there is no need to conceal oneself, and that there is no need to hide. Qi WuHuo did not coy, but just said this matter calmly, and then said, "But because of this, this text is far from as powerful as the real Primordial Scarlet Script... You protected me, so use this text as a thank you."
Reward Good, Punish Evil took this Jade Talisman, his wrist trembling slightly.
There was a big shock in my heart.
There is also ecstasy.
In the end, it turned into a single thought--
Being able to come out with Mr. Fu is really, really - so profitable!
Because the Dragon Emperor said before that he had other things to discuss with young Daoist in detail, Qi WuHuo and the Dragon Emperor went to the dragon head. The Dragon Emperor looked at young Daoist in front of him and sighed, "Before, I just thought that your talent and ability were not inferior to Xuanzhen. Now it seems that I may have underestimated you."
"If you can still maintain your current behavior and vigor, it will only be a matter of time before you surpass me and Xuanzhen..."
Young Daoist shook his head and just replied:
"There is no high or low in the Tao."
The Dragon Emperor couldn't help but laugh and said, "What a Tao, no matter how high or low, what a Supreme Xuanwei!"
"I never thought that eight thousand years after my death, I would still have the opportunity to meet such a person. God has treated me very well!"
After laughing several times, the Dragon Emperor seemed to have made a decision on his face and said:
"In that case, I have something to ask of you."
"This body is almost dead. I'm afraid that in a few days, even this body of remnant soul will not be able to maintain it. Demon Race is in chaos. I am afraid that my body and Dragon Pearl will eventually be plundered by others. In this case, it is better to break the body into pieces. If you can help me, send Dragon Pearl back to the East China Sea to the dragon clan Ancestral Vein."
Qi WuHuo looked at the Dragon King in front of him, nodded solemnly, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are helping me with your true blood."
"Such a thing is just a piece of cake."
The Dragon King laughed, "Then I hope that after I die completely, East Sea Dragon race, I can help you to protect me."
"Or, your disciples, disciples, grandchildren, etc. can also be used."
Young Daoist thought for a while and said, "For someone like me, if I have a disciple, it may not be a good thing to have a good relationship with my disciple..."
The Dragon King was stunned, and then he thought that everything young Daoist did was accomplished through many calamities.
What Qi WuHuo probably means is that his disciples will most likely have such a character, and if they have a good relationship with someone who has gone through such calamities, they will most likely be implicated. So the Dragon King laughed and said, "Then, teach your disciples to 'bully' my East Sea Dragon race a little, and yet form a good relationship."
"In this way, East Sea Dragon race is being bullied, but will not be implicated."
"And because you have paid the 'asylum fee' in the human world, you can be protected by your descendants. How about it?"
Young Daoist said, "Isn't the Dragon Clan suffering too much?"
The Dragon King laughed loudly, "What kind of loss is this?"
"In this way, if you help me at this critical moment, your junior will definitely not be an unknown person. To have such a fate, others may not be able to ask for it!"
Fu took another look at the Ba Snake hiding in the cave, daring not to move, and smiled:
"Fellow Daoist, I am going to the Netherworld, and I have nothing to do. I will help you teach you a thing or two about this snake, how about it?"
"Your understanding is superb, but how to practice this scale-armored thing is far inferior to mine."
Qi WuHuo glanced at the Nappa snake, nodded, and said:
"It's his chance to be taught by the Dragon King himself."
"Then, Ba Snake, and my physical body, I can help you fellow Daoist."
Young Daoist bowed to the Dragon King, and then Primordial Spirit left his body and went to the Netherworld of the Yin Division to break this catastrophe. His Primordial Spirit had not yet reached the realm of the Yang God. You cannot go out of the outer world, let alone go in and out of the netherworld, but you have to thank Central Ghost Emperor for the combat boots given by Zhou Qi. Stepping on this treasure, you can enter the netherworld of the underworld, and enter and exit the realms of yin and yang, as if walking on flat ground, without any hindrance.
So Qi WuHuo walked all the way through the gap between Yin and Yang, and Reward Good, Punish Evil led the way to Fengdu City.
Along the way, he felt a little calm in his heart. He didn't know how many Chief Officer he could get out of Fengdu City this time.
If there are less, it will be difficult to form a formation.
If there are too many, Zhou Qi will fall out and find it difficult to deal with them for a while.
What is not afraid of life is that Zhou Qi directly locks himself in Fengdu City. In that case, it is Everything Ceases.
You have to find a way to achieve both goals.
Thinking all the way and moving forward, Qi WuHuo suddenly remembered that when he left the Netherworld of the Yin Division last time, he seemed to have seen that gentleman and thought of that gentleman's clever and clever methods, so he thoughtfully asked Reward Good, Punish Evil, "Is there a big independent city in the Netherworld of the Yin Division?"
Reward Good, Punish Evil thought for a while and replied, "A big city?"
"What Mr. Fu said is the dojo of Ksitigarbha King, City of Wrongful Deaths?"
Qi WuHuo said, "City of Wrongful Deaths?"
"That's where it should be."
Punishing Evil's tone was quite hostile, saying, "City of Wrongful Deaths is Ksitigarbha King's dojo. Then Ksitigarbha King and Ten Hall Yama Kings joined forces to seal our Fengdu City into the underworld. Although I have never been there, I know where the location is. Master Fu wants to go to City of Wrongful Deaths?!"
Qi WuHuo said, "Just point out the direction to me."
Only then did Reward Good, Punish Evil realize that his attitude was much more intense, so he paused in his heart and quickly bowed and apologized. He only pointed out the direction of City of Wrongful Deaths, then returned to the Destroy Buddha, Execute Emperor piano behind Qi WuHuo, young Daoist treading the Underworld, and followed the direction.
Among City of Wrongful Deaths, a man wearing a solemn black robe with blood-colored flowers on the clothes and a somewhat evil temperament sat lazily on the highest point of City of Wrongful Deaths, sitting directly on the heads of several fierce ghost demon kings, slowly basking in the lunar energy, with his arms behind his back, indescribably lazy.
So comfortable!
The human world has its benefits, and the underworld also has its wonderful features.
For example, you don't have to see that monk.
No need to see that young Daoist.
There is no need to meet these guys who were designed by him.
The best thing about a chess player is that here, overlooking the eternal heroes, they are all in the game, and I am outside the chessboard, overlooking their fighting and competition, but I am free and easy. The so-called heroes have experienced disasters and heroes have broken the world, but I, compared to them, are one step higher!
Di Ting pinched a grape and threw it into his mouth.
There were two beautiful female ghosts squeezing his shoulders, and two were rubbing his thighs. They were beating the beat with one hand and humming the melody of the world. They couldn't help themselves.
But suddenly his ears twitched slightly, and he heard a stream of extremely pure Qi approaching.
Di Ting was slightly startled.
Huh?!!
This Qi...
So pure?!
Great Sage?!
Emperor?! Tianzun?!
No, the purity of this qi seems to be that of a Daoist sect... What the hell Dao Ancestor?!!
Isn't it because Tai came up to me to settle the score of guiding him before?!
Hearing a stir, Di stood up suddenly and quickly adjusted his clothes. However, when he opened his eyes, he did not see the Dao Ancestor he thought he was, but saw a familiar face. He saw the young Daoist who caused his own backache and leg pain when walking in the world. He saw him wearing a black robe with a scenery of Fengdu City 2,700 miles on the hem. He saw him wearing a jade crown with his hair tied up and walking on clouds.
Di Ting's eyes widened instantly, his thoughts froze slightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Want to laugh.
Laugh, laugh...
Can't laugh.
But young Daoist gave a slight salute and said with a smile, "It is indeed you, sir."
The second sentence is--
"I have been thinking about it for a long time."
"Last time, sir, did you plot against me?"
Listen carefully. "..."
grass!!!
The smile that was finally forced out suddenly solidified.
Cardiac arrest!