Yun Qing put his hands into his sleeves and said to the two of them: "Go on. en8."
Zhu Shu looked at her in confusion, and then at Yi Du, who was as steady as a rock beside him: "Continue...?"
If Zhuoran is dead, what else is there to continue
Yun Qing has always been very patient with them: "Continue to wipe out the loose cultivators. You should be able to do this, right? If there is no problem, I will go back to the temple first."
Purging the loose cultivators does not just require killing them all. Destroying the inheritance is a long and arduous task. Any magical artifact related to the inheritance of the magic path must not be left behind. Any talisman that may be used to deduce the inheritance must be destroyed. Not to mention caves and books, none must be left behind. The purpose of clearing out the unorganized cultivators was to make the Wuwu Demon Realm no longer have worries. If there are only one or two fish left that have slipped through the net, what is the point of saying "no worries"
Yi Du replied in a deep voice: "Yes."
Zhu Shu immediately followed up: "Of course there is no problem."
Yun Qing nodded. She still had some things to discuss with the Demon Saint, and the Tao seeds in her hand must be sent to him as soon as possible. Fortunately, Yidu and Zhushu are relatively reliable. If they stay here for as long as twenty years or as short as ten years, the South China Sea will definitely become a solid barrier to the Wuwu Demon Realm.
"Your Majesty, please stay!" Gong Zhen led Jiang Qi and flew all the way from the southeast sea area, with a narrow boat following behind them.
As soon as Yun Qing saw Jiang Qi, she couldn't help but frown: "Why are you here?"
"No reason." Jiang Qi could see that Yun Qing was not satisfied, but he still played around with his braids calmly. Gongzhen didn't dare to touch her this time. Who would comfort her if she started crying
Yun Qing wanted to rub her brows to calm down, but suddenly remembered that she was still holding the Tao seed. She looked at the girl in front of her with some indifference and said: "Jiang Qi..."
Jiang Qi let go of his braids and started to pull at the hem of his skirt: "Yes, yes! I don't want to stay with Master. He is old and ugly, and not as good-looking as Sister Gongzhen."
"Then you follow Gong Zhen." Yun Qing didn't waste so much time on her, "You will move the Anran Spirit Demon Sect into the Wuwu Demon Realm in the near future. The location should avoid the banks of Wangchuan River and Jichuan River. By the way, Gongzhen, how many disciples of the Huatian Desire Demon Sect’s Wuqingdao are there now?”
"One hundred and thirty-four people, except me, are all inner disciples." Gong Zhen suddenly heard her call and was slightly surprised. There were very few Qingluo disciples in the past, but among this small group, there were many strong ones. .
"That's enough..." Yun Qing silently calculated in his mind for a while, and then said to Gong Zhen, "This time the Demon Lord Meiguang left all the Wuqing Dao disciples in the sect during the expedition, right?"
"That's right." Gong Zhen replied calmly.
Yun Qing didn't express anything, and responded calmly: "I understand, you should also return to the Demonic Realm of Wuwu first."
"What about me? Can I go back to the Six Paths of Yama Sect with His Holiness?" Jiang Qi became excited when she saw Yun Qing arranging Gong Zhen's whereabouts. She approached Yun Qing with a bright smile and wanted to reach out and pull her sleeves. .
But Yi Du raised his sword to fend her off, and Jiang Qi's expression suddenly became one of tears.
"No, you follow the Heart Demon Lord Yi closely." Yun Qing thanked Yi Du in his heart, and then quickly said before Jiang Qi broke out, "The Saint is preparing to expand the Wuwu Demon Realm, and I will protect him, so in recent years I will always stay at the Underworld Temple."
Only those invited can enter the Huangquan Temple, so what Yun Qing meant when he said this was "Don't come to see me these years."
As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared from the spot. When she reappeared, the surrounding area had become the magnificent and silent Underworld Temple. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
The figure of the magic saint is hidden behind the pillars carved with complex magic patterns. The water curtain flows down from the central dome, slightly softening the temple that has been dead for a hundred thousand years. Yun Qing saw him walking around one pillar after another, his fingers tracing every line and every point.
He smiled softly without looking at Yun Qing: "I am more familiar with these magic patterns than my own life."
The temple was really empty, and the sound echoed among the beams and pillars for a long time. Yun Qing waited until the lingering sound dissipated before taking out the crystal Tao seeds. She casually threw the Tao seed to the Demonic Saint, walked directly to the edge of the water curtain and sat down: "Recover, we will start right away."
She had no intention of continuing, because no matter what kind of emotions the saints expressed, they were still existences without emotions - they were just instruments to contain the Tao Fruit.
"I watched these magic lines sprout, stretch, spread, and finally dissipate unknowingly among other error correction lines, year after year." Invisible light penetrated the body of the magic saint, and his expression More and more soothing and gentle, "These lines correspond to the fate of demon practitioners. Huang Quan, a hundred thousand years ago, was also watching these all day long in his temple."
"Are you done?" Yun Qing had already begun to meditate while he was speaking.
"It's very tiring, and very despairing. We can only watch these people who pursue eternal life grow old and die generation after generation under the great road of heaven and earth, but there is nothing we can do. All we can do is to spread the seeds of Taoism and bring more people to the world. People are pulled on this glorious and magnificent road of no return." The demon saint turned another beam, his figure was blocked by a deep shadow, and Yun Qing could only see a vague outline through the water curtain.
His voice didn't sound as slightly exaggerated as it used to, which made him feel more human than ever.
Yun Qing raised his eyes and advised in a gentle voice: "What's the use of thinking so much? It's more serious to concentrate on restoring the Tao Fruit first."
The Demon Saint sat down to fuse the Tao Fruit that Yun Qing brought back, and said with some worry: "Gathering countless Tao seeds into Tao Fruit, and then spreading out new Tao Seeds after the Tao Fruit withers, this method of breaking them into parts You can only escape for a while, but you can’t escape for the rest of your life.”
Yun Qing was still not very good at dealing with this situation, so she could only reply: "So what, just run away for a while, you can't just do nothing."
"Because no matter what method is used to disperse the power of Tao Fruit, the monastic world as a whole is always getting stronger. When it reaches the point where it is as strong as the way of gods and demons a hundred thousand years ago, the battle between the practitioners and the way of heaven will A war with no chance of winning has begun." The Demon Saint was still talking to himself, "What should I do, Huang Quan? Having already experienced a great disaster, can you tell me what to do?"
"The underworld one hundred thousand years ago is already dead. If you ask me, who should I ask?" Yun Qing felt that there was something particularly wrong with the demonic saint, and there was a strange sense of probing in his words.
The demonic saint just smiled: "I thought that a strong man like Huang Quan could pass on some memory, but in fact he didn't?"
This is already a blatant temptation.
"No." Yun Qing's voice was extremely steady, and his words were concise and smooth. "Heaven can always do more than we can imagine."
The demon saint fell silent.
Yun Qing said to him gently: "Do you have anything else to ask?"
"No more. After the South China Sea is cleared, we can expand the demonic realm to the edges of the east and west seas. During this period, please ask Huang Quan to protect me."
Yun Qing nodded and smiled: "This is natural, but my ability is limited. After clearing the South China Sea, can I seal off the demon realm and make some adjustments, and then start to expand the orthodoxy of the demon path?"
"Just what I wanted."
The brief conversation between the two ended, and there was no more sound from the Underworld Temple.
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The underworld of the North Sea is at the gate of the divine vein connecting to the sky.
Endless waves approach the boundary gate, and the water in the North Sea seems to come alive, bringing incredible power with every flow. These huge waves are rolling towards the realm gate of the Divine Veins of Heaven. The glimmer of light on the realm gate is flickering and may be extinguished by such a flood almost at any time. The sky is covered with clouds and heavy rain is accumulating. The world is slowly tilting to the north, and water and continents are uncontrollably crashing into the gate of the Divine Vein.
There is a vague figure in the endless waves. He can only vaguely see a human face, with two green snakes hanging from his ears. His long hair was messy, and the ends of his dark blue hair turned into water and flowed into the sea. His body was exposed outside the water. His body was strong and upright, and his breath became one with the ocean.
If you look carefully, you will find that he is holding a dark blue ancient mirror in his hand, and sea water is flowing out of the mirror.
Not long after, a young man wearing Yin Yang Tai Chi Taoist robes appeared in front of the boundary gate. The strong wind lifted his forehead hair, and you could clearly see the complex mark of divinity on his forehead. He formed the Emperor's Seal on his hand, swept the dust away, and the huge waves gradually calmed down, and a steady stream of immortal energy began to repair the realm gate.
Xie Yao, who had just come out of the boundary gate, quickly discovered the Beihai Poseidon hiding in the wind and waves: "Yu Jing?"
Xie Yao felt the movement at the boundary gate and rushed over as quickly as possible. At present, the Immortal Saint is not in charge of Tongtian Divine Vein, and Su Yaobai has been passive and sabotaging his work all year round. Fortunately, he has just come out of seclusion, otherwise the gate to this world would have been opened by Yu Jing at this time. Just blasting open the world gate can't shake the Heavenly Divine Vein, but it certainly won't work if the water reaches the screen wall.
"We will...return...to...the divine realm..."
Yu Jing's eyes were lifeless. He repeated this sentence intermittently, seemingly unaware that the waves had been contained by Xie Yao.
Xie Yao frowned slightly as he looked at him. It was not without cost for the gods to travel down the river from a hundred thousand years ago. Some of them will sacrifice their own sanity to preserve most of their power, such as the descendants of the Red Emperor many years ago, such as the North Sea Poseidon in front of them. In recent years, more and more gods have attacked Wuwu Demon Realm, and most of them that Xie Yao knows are like this.
But there are also some who will devote their own strength to retain most of their sanity, and Zhong Guanyuan is obviously this kind of person. He pretended to be dumbfounded in front of the practitioners, and turned into a mortal to write books and compile history. In fact, he secretly gathered the blood descendants of the Five Emperors and took away the relics of the Yellow Emperor calmly. The exquisiteness of his layout would not be weaker than that of any saint today.
"Let's go." Xie Yao only stopped Yu Jing, but did not kill him.
Yu Jing couldn't understand what he said at all. He kept roaring and kept urging the ancient mirror to turn the river upside down.
"Where is Zhong Guanyuan? Let him come out and speak." Xie Yao's voice echoed throughout Beihai.
The gods who have lost their minds can no longer return to the heavenly palace, so there must be gods with intact minds watching nearby when they go out to do their business. Xie Yao only knows of such a god, Zhong Guanyuan.
But no one responded to Xie Yao.
Xie Yao held up the fly whisk in his hand, and the divine seal on his forehead flickered. The ancient mirror in Yu Jing's hand dimmed, and recently it flew into Xie Yao's hand uncontrollably.
Qing Emperor is the head of the gods. He is restrained towards all gods. Xie Yao, who inherited the Emperor's Seal, is the person closest to Qing Emperor in the world.
Xie Yao put Yu Jing's ancient mirror into his arms and turned around and walked towards Tongtian Divine Vein. Yu Jing was a little confused after losing the ancient mirror. He stood in the sea and felt helpless indescribably.
The gods traveling down the river are all alone and helpless. After all, their companions have been dead for a hundred thousand years.
"Wait! Give me back the mirror!" Zhong Guanyuan shouted after Xie Yao. His voice was quickly drowned by the loud noise of the waves. Ji Yihe, dressed in white, carefully shielded him from the wind and waves.
Xie Yao didn't need to use hearing to know what he said: "You finally know it."
"Give me back the mirror first!" Zhong Guanyuan chased for a long time but failed to catch up. Xie Yao saw that he was out of breath and had to turn back again.
When Zhong Guanyuan saw Xie Yao appearing in front of him, he spread his hands neatly: "Give it to me."
Xie Yao put the mirror into his hand and said angrily: "What do I owe you?"
"Hehe, how could that happen?" Zhong Guanyuan giggled. He turned around to leave, but turned around and found that he was still facing Xie Yao.
"Is there one missing mirror?" Xie Yao asked, looking at the Yujing ancient mirror in his hand.
Zhong Guanyuan laughed a few times, "Ah ha ha ha ha", and replied in a loud voice: "As expected of a person who has been granted the title of Immortal in Beihai, he really knows things like a god!"
Xie Yao thought that these words would not sound right when spoken by a true god like Zhong Guanyuan. He said to Zhong Guanyuan: "Huang Quan took one away before. If I remember correctly, it was the Yanz ancient mirror."
Zhong Guanyuan nodded: "I know that Huang Quan is shrinking in the Wuwu Demon Realm. We will definitely not be able to get it back."
"How do you want to get it back?" Xie Yao seemed to have not heard what he said and asked directly, "Don't tell me, just leave it here with her. If you don't get the Ancient Mirror from the Four Seas back, how will you bring it back to Yin Tiangong?"
Everywhere in the four seas and two continents has the mark of the past. If you want to lead to the Heavenly Palace, these are necessary.
Many years ago, the mountain gate of the Shenyin Sect was connected to the Tongtian Divine Vein. Later, for the sake of safety, the Immortal Saints separated the Tongtian Divine Vein from the Beichuan Continent and opened up a small world directly north of the Beihai. Opening up a small world is not an easy task for a saint. Nowadays, a demon saint needs a lot of tedious preparations just to expand the Wuhuang Demon Realm. It was not easy for the immortal saint back then.
The method he chose back then was to destroy his body in order to gain short-term power.
"This... I really can't help it." Zhong Guanyuan groaned for a while, "Let's see if she can show kindness and return it to us in the future."
You really can't believe a word this guy said. Xie Yao looked at him and thought of Yun Qing, who also lied without blushing. Xie Yao looked calm and said, "If you didn't tell me, I would have snatched this mirror away."
Ji Yihe suddenly raised his head, and he took a step forward to block between Xie Yao and Zhong Guanyuan. His momentum was instantly as high as that of Xie Yao.
Zhong Guanyuan laughed and said behind Ji Yihe: "Let it go. If she loves you, she will return it. What will happen if she doesn't? Tiangong has been waiting for a hundred thousand years and is not afraid of waiting any longer. It's you people... "
Xie Yao frowned and looked at Ji Yihe, the fly whisk in his hand swaying without wind, and a faint fresh air enveloped him.
This man is different from the gods. He truly exists in this world, so he can possess incredibly powerful divine power and rigorous and clear thinking at the same time. The blood of the gods flows in his body, and it can still explode with powerful power to this day. The most important thing is that he is ready to die for Zhong Guanyuan at any time. Under his protection, it is almost impossible to hurt Zhong Guanyuan, an old fox.
Zhong Guanyuan still had that heartless smile. He mocked: "It's you people, without Tiangong and Daoqi, how can you compete with Tiandao?"
The author has something to say: Yun Qing’s design to take away the Yanzi Ancient Mirror was in Chapter 137, and Dao Qi mentioned it once in Chapter 200.