The blind and barefooted Demon Lord of Underworld is walking in the war-torn place. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
The thousands of miles of scorched earth in the south of Jiu Ming City has always been black and red after being soaked in blood. When you step on it, sweet liquid will come out. Everywhere here exudes the smell of corpses. The celestial phenomena in the southern wilderness are in chaos. In one day, you can often see thunder and lightning, wind and rain, and you can also see bright sun, clear sky, and blazing fire covering the sky. On the battlefield, the soaring demonic energy gathered into clouds, covering the real sky. Under the demonic clouds, a black sky and a blazing sea of fire appeared alternately. Monsters roamed everywhere, and once they saw anything alive, they would come forward and bite them clean.
There are very few people in this place, there are many bones and wreckage everywhere, and there is a strong aura of death everywhere. Yun Qing, who was dressed in white, was walking in the messy wilderness. His thin and thin figure did not look very real.
A few days ago, Wu Shen, the direct descendant of the Destruction Demon Sect, expanded southward from Jiu Ming City, and was able to drive the demon clan back to Shiwan Mountain in one breath. The demon clan's frontline army was first severely damaged by the human race, and then was attacked by the demon army, causing heavy casualties. Moreover, there was no big demon in the army, so they had to flee in confusion.
At this time, the demon army was still cleaning the battlefield and chasing the remaining demon troops.
A monster approached Yun Qing. It looked similar to a human, but it only had chaos and murderous intent in its eyes, without any sanity. It was lingering behind Yun Qing, gearing up and grinning. There was still bloody meat residue between its teeth, and its nails were dark and unknown.
Yun Qing suddenly stopped and turned around. She smiled gently and said, "What's wrong?"
The monster froze in place for a moment, then turned into a ball of black flames with a roar, and was burned up in the blink of an eye.
Yun Qing turned around and walked south. There were faint black flames flashing under her feet. Although her steps were not big, she appeared a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye. Her movement seemed strange and dexterous.
"Huangquan..." Xu Wutong called her in a low voice in the scroll.
"Huh?" Yun Qing wrapped Kunwu in a scroll and carried it behind his back, looking very literate.
"You can't go on like this." Xu Wutong held it in for several days and finally said it to her.
Yun Qing didn't look worried at all. She thought for a while and said, "It'll be fine if you get through these few days. I will return to the sect to receive the punishment."
"This..." Xu Wutong hesitated. If Yun Qing was his disciple, he would probably not have to accept the punishment. He would directly take back the inheritance and then sever the master-disciple relationship.
"Sir, I don't have time." A small group of disciples from the Destruction Demon Sect appeared in front of Yun Qing. She set up a mirage for herself to avoid their sight. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
Xu Wutong heard her helplessness, but he always felt that she might not be able to handle the matter properly in this state: "Why not let the sect help you solve it?"
"The Six Paths of Yama Sect is very good, but there is always something between us." Yun Qing's figure became more and more erratic. She was already very close to the boundary of Shiwanda Mountain. "Besides, the relationship between me and Shiwandashan This happened before I started, so the sect can’t let me pay for this cause and effect.”
Xu Wutong sighed: "You can calculate clearly."
Yun Qing is very clear about what he should owe and what he should not owe, what help he can accept and what help he cannot accept. She can accept Zheng Zhenzhen's life and death, because this is the "Tao" chosen by Zheng Zhenzhen himself, and it also puts an end to the cause and effect between her and Yun Qing. As for Grand Master Dajing, the Saint of the Demonic Way, Zi Hong, and even Han Sheng, these people and she each had their own needs. The cause was planted at this time, and she would go and bear the fruit in the future. If she couldn't do it, Then she cannot attain enlightenment if her heart is bound by cause and effect.
The same is true for the relationship with the sect. The Six Paths of Yama Sect helps her practice and takes on the responsibility of the Shenyin Sect for her. This is the help she can enjoy as a direct disciple. On the contrary, like all direct disciples, the only responsibility she has to bear is to inherit the Taoism. But the Six Paths of Yama Sect does not have to be responsible for all the causes and consequences before she became a direct disciple. Whether it is the Heavenly Book or the grievances with the major holy places, these are her own affairs.
Yun Qing didn't want to mess up the cause and effect of the whole thing too much, otherwise it would be difficult to figure it out. Moreover, the fewer people who knew about Amang's affairs, the better.
"I would also like to thank you, sir, for calming my mind for me." Yun Qing said respectfully, "If it weren't for sir, I wouldn't be able to hide this from Master on my own."
Yun Qing spent the night catching mutated monsters at Yan Mo Tianzi Peak three days ago. During this period, she kept her murderous intent intact. Demon Lord Qian Yuan kept observing her behavior, but he didn't see anything wrong. At that time, Yun Qing was still violent. She relied on Xu Wutong in the scroll to suppress her murderous nature, while using the Red Lotus Karma Fire Burning Heart to stay awake, which made it look like there was nothing weird about her appearance.
Later, at the Hall of Transmission, Yun Qing couldn't help but mention the trip to Jiu Ming City to Demon Lord Qian Yuan. Demon Lord Qian Yuan was annoyed by her noise, so he grounded her in anger. Yun Qing used a mirage to hide the people who arranged the barrier, then secretly went down the mountain and directly arrived at Jiu Ming City through the Great Movement Formation. As soon as she settled in the Great Movement Formation in Jiu Ming City, Demon Lord Qian Yuan got the news through the jade slip given by the Hell Sin Demon Sect and directly sent people out to chase her.
It's just that Yun Qing is carrying a heavenly book, and no trace of cause and effect can be revealed. In addition, the Wuwu Demon Realm is so far away. Demon Lord Qian Yuan can't figure out where she is for a while. The pursuer should only know her final destination. It's Jiu Ming City's Great Movement Formation.
"Remove the Red Lotus Karma Fire first. You have worked hard recently." Xu Wutong looked at the black and red flames all around, and felt that she was really capable of doing something to him. The red lotus karma fire is the flame of the heart. Anyone with murderous thoughts in the heart will be hurt by it. If the murderous thoughts persist, the fire will burn and never go out. It will burn the soul and bring great pain.
In the past few days, Yun Qing has been using the Red Lotus Karma Fire to stay awake and limit his murderous intention to a relatively safe range, so as not to completely lose control, let alone go crazy. She had also used the red lotus karma fire when she fought with the Black Dragon King before. At that time, the Black Dragon King only lasted half a night under the karma fire and had to beg Yun Qing for mercy. At this time, Yun Qing persisted for a few seconds extremely calmly. Days and nights.
Xu Wutong couldn't bear to see this kind of self-destruction.
"Thank you sir for taking care of me. This junior really has no choice but to do this." Yun Qing thanked him again, but seemed to have no intention of taking back his karma.
"I hope it goes well this time." Xu Wutong had no choice but to give up his dissuasion and started playing the piano again. Since Yun Qing knew what she was doing, Xu Wutong would no longer interfere with her behavior.
"Thank you..." This is what Yun Qing said to him the most these days.
Ahead is a continuous forest, with 100,000 jagged peaks rising into a vast blue sea, with varying shades of green gradually dyeing the surroundings. From here, it seems as if the sky is all green. The southern wilderness is relatively flat. The wind blows from the north. Countless trees undulate into waves. Large swaths of rippling green invade the sight. Every breath seems to bring a fresh smell.
Hundreds of thousands of mountains often represent danger and terror in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Taoists, they are vicissitudes of life and profound.
It has been standing in this place called the southwest barbarian by the human race for a long time. It has silently watched the disputes and chaos in the world, but it has never changed in the slightest. No one can count the races contained in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Countless demon races without names or with names are born and die. Races are being created and races are disappearing every day. These are all covered up. Under the lush greenery, no one knows or cares—except Shiwandashan itself.
It protects all monsters in the world, regardless of species or origin, tolerates everything, and nurtures everything. Countless mountain peaks seem to have gathered into a maternal whole. Just standing in front of it can feel the powerful and surging breath of life. I don't know how many evil spirits who are not allowed to live in the world use it as a refuge during their lifetime. The burial place after death. A demon clan is closely related to the Hundred Thousand Mountains from birth to death. It is the beginning and end of the lives of all demon clans, the source and the destination.
According to Hu Hanmei, if any demon clan born in Shiwanda Mountain cannot return to Yaoque Tower when they die, they will turn their heads in the direction of Shiwandashan and shed tears of blood. Hu Hanmei himself was born in Tianzhu Kingdom, so he has never been able to develop this sense of belonging.
Not being able to sacrifice their bones to the Hundred Thousand Mountains may be the biggest torture to the Hundred Thousand Mountains monster clan.
Most of the Holy Lands have a reason for fighting. Mianfenglang takes Fire Phoenix as their belief, Guiling Temple wants to save the world, and Lu Tiantan fights for the survival of humanity. Qingchuan Mountain Mansion is probably to keep this mountain forest clean. The monsters are xenophobic and paranoid. They will tear the intruders into pieces and cannot tolerate the slightest disturbance. At that time, Yun Qing had committed a big taboo by stealing the Book of Heaven from Yaoque Tower, so it was no wonder that he was scolded as an "evil obstacle" by the demon clan.
After twelve years, at this moment, Yun Qing stood in front of the Hundred Thousand Mountains again, feeling many emotions in his heart.
Qingchuan Mountain Mansion is really wonderful. It is obviously the most ferocious holy place in the world, but it is located in such a gentle place - maybe because only such a hundred thousand mountains can bear them.
"evil creature!"
Just as Yun Qing was about to walk into Shiwan Mountain, seven disciples of Qingchuan Mountain Mansion wearing identical white robes suddenly appeared in his mind. Each of them holds a square-inch lamp in his hand, and has an emerald-green totem tattooed on the corner of his clothes. They are all envoys in white who have entered Taoism.
"It seems you have been waiting here for a long time?" Yun Qing suddenly laughed. Since Bi Fang used Amang as bait, there was no reason not to set an ambush along the way, but I don't know how they saw through the mirage.
No one answered her question. Four envoys in white were located in the four directions of east, west, north and south. The small glazed lamps in their hands flashed white light. All the spiritual energy around them disappeared. The sound of swaying trees disappeared, and the green color gradually became distorted and faded. , in just an instant the small open space centered on Yun Qing was completely isolated from the world.
The other three envoys in white attacked her almost at the same time.
Most of Yun Qing's cultivation levels are now suppressed, all magical powers are restricted by spiritual energy and cannot be used, and she also has to bear the burns of the red lotus karma fire, but she still stands there and smiles calmly.
"too weak."
She raised her hand, seemingly not moving quickly, but she happened to be in front of the three white-clothed envoys. Countless vines sprang out of her hand, rushing away like water when opening a floodgate!
The three white-clothed envoys all felt something was wrong with the aura above the vines, so they quickly turned around to avoid it. The slender vines entangled one of the slower ones, and all the other vines moved towards the white-clothed envoy like sharks smelling blood. The messenger got around. There were small suction cups on the vine, which stuck to the opponent's body as soon as they touched it. The white-clothed envoy felt all his strength leak out, and he found that he could not mobilize his true energy to break free from the vine.
"Jumang's divine power!" He reluctantly issued a vague reminder among the dense vines.
The other two people quickly turned around to avoid the vines. One of them took out a small pot similar to Fang Cun Zhan, and then threw it upward. The small pot instantly turned into the size of a carriage. The dark spout faced the vines, and an unstoppable suction force drew the large vines into the pot. The other person used his hands like claws and waved out a few blasts of wind to cut off all the vines wrapped around the trapped disciples. The cooperation between these people is very skilled, their movements are agile, they are calm and steady, and they can deal with changes without any confusion. They all seem to be elites in the inner sect.
"Oh, and the Heaven and Earth Pot?" Yun Qing nodded slightly, smiled and put down his hand.
Xu Wutong saw the red karma fire around him suddenly disappear, and a large black flame swallowed up everything!