The northern team's eyes are in the Chilang Valley, close to the North Sea, and directly opposite is the Jiemen of the Heavenly God Vein; the western team's eyes are located at the beginning of the upper reaches of the Cangjiang River, facing the mountain gate of Shenyinmen across countless mountains and rivers. In fact, Yun Qing encouraged those ghost emperors to go to the southeast, and he chose these two places with the intention of watching immortals and humans fight.
According to what the demonic sages at the Huangquan Sacred Meeting said, Taiqing killed the previous generation of sages in order to clear the way for his disciples, but no one mentioned this matter afterward. The fall of the Moling saint only means that there is a little more possibility that the road that was originally blocked, but the fact is that even if the position of the saint is empty, with so many people who are compatible with the way, it is impossible to seize the way. The fruit is also extremely difficult.
So who was the disciple under the seat of the Immortal Saint back then, and whether he was sanctified or not, these have all been hidden in the thick fog.
Yun Qing guessed a long time ago that this saint of humanity has a lot to do with Shenyinmen. At that time, the demon sage sent Zong Wushen to the national teacher, thus resolving the life-and-death entanglement between Yun Qing and Shenyin Sect, so it seems that he and Shenyin Sect are related by cause and effect. Combined with the fact that the immortal sage forcibly kills the sage and seizes the Dao fruit, the current human sage is probably the direct descendant of the Shenyin Sect-Shen Xiaozi.
There should be quite a few people who know about this matter, the Ten Sons of Shenyin must have known about it, those saints who know each other must have known about it, and Senior Mo Ling must have known about it too. That's why Mo Ling asked to "re-establish the holy track". Now this saint of humanity is a person of immortality at all, how could they swallow this breath!
Shen Xiaozi has attained the Tao for a hundred years, and it has been more than a hundred years since he attained the Tao, and it has only been two hundred years since the Spring and Autumn Period. It seems that the time when the sage of the immortal way killed the sage of Moling was not far away. If you want to say that you are too pure to do nothing to kill people, then it is definitely wrong, after all, there is not much difference between saints, and killing saints will take a big risk. So something must have happened in the two hundred years that made Taiqing make up his mind to kill Moling Rensheng ruthlessly.
Yun Qing thinks that the only explanation is that Taiqing has calculated the vision of the heaven and earth catastrophe in two hundred years, or more specifically, there has been a change in the Tongtian Shenmai where he lives. This mutation made him uneasy, so he needed to help another saint, so as to ensure that Xiandao could survive this catastrophe safely.
But something happened during the hundred years of the sanctification of the saint of humanity, which made Taiqing change his mind. Maybe Shen Xiaozi is out of control, maybe the power of the two saints is still too weak, in short, Taiqing can't wait to make Beihai Fengxian, eager to support another saint in the same way . Therefore, this time Beihai Shengxian should not be targeted at Mo Ling's entry into the world as the demon saint said, but Mo Ling's entry into the world just happened to be at this juncture.
No one knew who Taiqing would reach out to this time, he directly pushed himself to the opposite of all saints.
"I've been calling you for a long time! Did you hear me!" Long Huai roared angrily.
Yun Qing's thoughts were interrupted, and she asked helplessly, "Where's Hu Hanmei?"
"You didn't answer what I asked you just now!" Long Huai continued to roar, and she swooped down to throw Yun Qing off her back.
Yun Qing held her by the corner, and asked again: "Where is Hu Hanmei, I have something to ask her."
Long Huai wandered in the air depressedly for a while, and finally stopped in the sky above Langfeng Town, she said: "The sword minister is giving her medicine."
Yun Qing threw out a message talisman, and within half a moment the swordsman brought Hu Hanmei on. Yun Qing smiled and nodded at the two of them, and then ordered Long Huai to fly north.
"Go to the formation in the upper reaches of the Cangjiang River."
The swordsman sat tremblingly on Long Huai's back, Hu Han's brows were frosty, his whole body was breathing cold. Yun Qing shook her head and smiled: "Okay, I told you a few times that you should not fight with Long Huai. Every time you don't please her, you still want to provoke her. Aren't you looking for a fight?"
Hu Hanmei glared at her, those eyes seemed to be haunted forever, she said: "Don't worry about it."
"Let me ask you something." Yun Qing stopped talking nonsense with her, and went straight to the point, "Is the saint of humanity practicing the Qianyuan way of a gentleman?"
Hu Hanmei was stunned when she heard it, she frowned and said, "You also know?"
The swordsman listened to the two of them playing charades inexplicably, and for a long time did not understand what they knew. But Yun Qing thought to herself, sure enough, Hu Hanmei and that saint have been ignorant for a hundred years, there is no reason to see something strange, she must also know the identity of Shen Xiaozi.
"You just say yes or no." Yun Qing said forcefully.
Hu Hanmei's expression was faint, and he looked more quiet than usual: "Are you blind? Of course not."
"Is that the way of the Supreme Forgetfulness?" Yun Qing still had some doubts. It was rumored that Shen Xiaozi practiced the way of the Supreme Forgetfulness like the sages of the Immortal Dao, but she couldn't be sure after seeing her a few times.
Hu Hanmei clearly showed a tangled expression, she said: "...you can see how he treats me."
"That shouldn't be the way of being too forgetful." Yun Qing's expression suddenly became serious, regardless of Hu Hanmei's expression of wanting to kill, "What do you think of him treating humanity?"
The sword official at the side suddenly felt that he had heard something extraordinary. He looked at Hu Hanmei with a full face of awe, thinking that Miss Hu's face really couldn't be controlled by a saint.
Hu Hanmei didn't answer her question, but said angrily: "I think it's too good, and I can't be wrong. That white hair is too obvious!"
Yun Qing ignored her, and then asked selfishly: "Did he tell you about the things before he attained enlightenment? Master or something..."
Hu Hanmei looked puzzled: "Why are you telling me this?"
"Are you just watching without saying anything in a hundred years?" Yun Qing glanced at her suspiciously, the way these two people got along was completely different from what she expected, "Forget it, it seems that you don't know much, Let's not talk about this..."
"What are you looking at! He has to emphasize humanity and justice to me every day, and I'm not human, so I'm going to get sick every day! One hundred years! Try listening to this thing every day!" Hu Hanmei was so angry , she sat down on Long Huai's back and didn't say a word.
The swordsman gave her a sympathetic look, and it turned out that values are an insurmountable gap.
Yun Qing felt that what Hu Hanmei said was still useful, at least she had a good relationship with the saint of humanity, so if you take your time, you can definitely find some useful information from her. According to what she said, the sage of the human way does not practice the Qianyuan Dao of a gentleman, nor even the inheritance of the human way, so how can he get the fruit of the human way? Yun Qing felt puzzled, and finally stopped thinking about it, and concentrated on waiting to break the formation.
"The Cangjiang River has come to an end!" Long Huai roared loudly, and rushed directly to the ground.
Not far away, a trickle flows down from the snow mountain, the foot of the mountain is green, and a blue-gray stone platform rises in the middle of the shallow grass. There are swords inserted in all directions on the corner of the stone platform. The blades of these swords are covered with scratches, and even some short swords have been melted into the stone platform. The stone platform is square and square, without any extra decorations, as if it was cut out by hand, it is a seamless one. A ferocious aura soared into the sky from the stone platform, and the cattle, sheep and wolves on the grassland dared not approach, and countless sword spirits surrounded it.
"Smash it."
Holding the dragon's horn, Yun Qing gently encouraged Long Huai to rush down. She quickly turned her head and said to Jian Chen and Hu Han, "Hold on tight, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of it..."
"boom!"
Long Huai's speed was astonishing, and before Yun Qing could finish speaking, she slammed headfirst into the range covered by the evil spirit of the sword. Dragons are strange beasts, and the bodies of the golden dragons are even more indestructible. Such a collision did not destroy the entire stone platform, but created a big hole on the top floor, and the swords stuck in the corners were also hit. opened. Long Huai shook his head, and was about to stand up and strike again, when the sword spirits around him also reacted, their sword intents were fierce and cruel, and they directly stabbed at Long Huai.
"Great pure light!" Yun Qing clasped his hands together, the clear light was intense, and the mighty compassion washed away the evil spirit of the sword spirit. If there was no evil spirit and sword glow, these swords that had been buried in the ground for thousands of years would definitely be There is no way to hurt Long Huai.
The tactic in Yun Qing's hand changed again: "Convict the crime and become a body, and punish to become a mind!"
A majestic body that was so huge that it could block the sky appeared in front of the formation. Its face was ugly and ferocious, and its muscles were knotted like a mountain rock. Its long hair hangs down, and a pair of black eyes are hidden among the messy hair, which makes people panic when looking at it. As soon as Yan Mo's holy body appeared, he stepped on the grass and made a big hole, sinking himself half a meter. It pulled out its legs from the mud, raised its hand and swung towards the sword array.
"Let's go!" Yun Qing reminded Long Huai to get out of the way, she reacted quickly and turned to hide to the side. Hu Hanmei on the dragon's back grabbed Yun Qing's robe corner, and the swordsman didn't dare to touch the dragon's scales, and was almost thrown off directly, but Yun Qing pulled him with the big sun, black and innocent flaming rope. Looking back at this time, Yan Mo's holy body has already started!
Yan Mo's holy body is like a full-stretched bow, stretched to the extreme, and then ejected with incomparably huge power. It smashed down with a fist, and there was a faint wind and thunder on the fist, as irresistible as a vision of heaven and earth. These sword spirits also seem to know how powerful they are. They directly transformed themselves into sword shapes, bursting out with fierce and intense rays of light. The will to die was transformed into unimaginable sharpness and strength, and the ten thousand sword lights merged into one, rushing towards Yan Mo's body like a streamer across the sky.
"Myriad Tribulation Body!" Yun Qing's expression was slightly serious, and the spell in her hand changed again, and her skin was as dark as Yan Mo's body.
These sword spirits all came from the battlefield of the Qingtian War thousands of years ago, and each of them is a martyr who is not inferior to today's disciples of humanity. Their fighting spirit is boiling, and their sword spirits have been hidden for thousands of years. Humanity itself is good at gathering strength for battle. The fusion of so many sword spirits is not simply superposition. The limit reached is even more terrifying.
Yan Mo's holy body may not be able to resist this sword light, and Yun Qing's skill is not easy, so he cannot be directly destroyed. She directly became the body of Myriad Tribulations, connecting her power with Yan Mo's holy body. At this time, she was ready to accept the overflowing damage.
Yun Qing jumped down from the dragon's back, Yan Mo's holy body happened to stretch out his hand to chop, and collided with the ten thousand sword lights.
An incomparably bright brilliance erupted and disappeared, invisible fluctuations shot in all directions, the aura of heaven and earth shook, magic flames and sword qi exploded together, thick dark clouds appeared in the sky, and a thunderstorm was brewing.
With one blow, Yan Mo's holy body was pierced by Wan Jian, Yun Qing's white clothes were soaked in blood, and the blue-gray stone platform collapsed directly!