There was a little smile in Yun Qing's voice, and she immediately said to Lin Jun: "I'm just joking, brother, don't take it seriously."
Lin Jun heaved a sigh of relief, he had just imagined the scene where Huang Quan cut off the hands and feet of the descendants of each family and collected them at the Immortal Ascension Conference, it was really too scary.
"Even if you borrow it, it won't take long. There is no need to spend this effort." Yun Qing added seriously.
"You must have thought about it." Lin Jun felt that he should keep an eye on her.
"Cough..." Yun Qing coughed and changed the subject, "Sister, please tell me who is coming to the Immortal Ascension Conference."
As soon as Su Xin got up, she recalled in her mind: "The seven holy places, the orthodox inheritance other than the holy places, and the heretics of the East China Sea will all send direct disciples. No one can guess the exact ones. Heavenly Demon Sect Cang Wule and the others heard a piece of news, but I don’t know if it’s true..."
When Su Xin said this, Lin Jun next to her was also a little stunned, and he asked: "I remember Wu Le or who said... Someone from the Shinto is coming?"
"Exactly." Su Xin nodded, her expression condensed slightly, "and as the head of the seven holy places."
"Understood." Yun Qing's voice sounded very flat, as if she already knew about it, "Let's go to Shengxian Palace to see the situation first."
Su Xin felt that something was wrong, it was the first time she had heard of the orthodoxy of "Shinto", and Shenyin Sect did not know where they invited this so-called head of the seven holy places. In ancient legends, gods are always awe-inspiring, almost immortal, extraordinary existences, but in this day when even the existence of gods is controversial, "gods" cannot make practitioners bow their heads and bow their heads. Even Su Xin felt that this holy land with almost zero sense of existence probably became the target of the Shenyin Sect, not the leader of the holy land.
"Don't you find it strange? Where did this place come from?" Su Xin asked.
Yun Qing gathered the black cloud city, and the phantom of the wheel-turning holy king drove eight bone horses to the underworld of the North Sea. She said, "Talk while walking."
Su Xin felt that her attitude was also a bit strange, because she didn't seem to care at all, nor was she surprised at all, as if... she knew it a long time ago.
"Shinto has also been passed down from a long time ago, just like us, as well as other orthodoxy." Yun Qing said, "The only difference is that we are still alive, and it will be gone halfway through."
Lin Jun frowned: "Orthodoxy... is gone? But its inheritance is still there. Doesn't it mean that there will be a Shinto successor to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference this time?"
"How can there be any reason for the disappearance of things that have existed?" There was no emotion in Yun Qing's words, as calm as a pool of deep water. The Shinto holy land should indeed have a Shinto inheritance, but so what? If the orthodoxy is gone, the road will be gone. Even if you remember the map, it will be nothing."
Seeking the Tao, thousands of ascetics from ancient times to the present are only looking for a way to the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. According to Yun Qing, Shendao had already mastered the method to reach this end point, but at that time, the road under their feet disappeared.
Su Xin understood what Yun Qing meant, but she still felt that it was too difficult to understand that she could not practice the Dao with the inheritance in hand.
"Since they have lost their morality, why are they still ranked first in the seven holy places?" Lin Jun's brows never relaxed.
Yun Qing couldn't explain these things clearly either, so she just guessed casually: "I have inherited the great power of the seniors..."
Su Xin wanted to ask again, but a large formation piercing the sky and the earth appeared in front of her. The aura above this formation is mighty and vigorous, and you can clearly see the flow of the rich immortal essence, but you can't tell what's inside. This formation separates the Darkness of the North Sea from the North Sea, forming a small world of its own.
"One breath sympathizes and transforms all things... As expected of Taiqing, he actually directly refined the underworld of the North Sea into a small world." Yun Qing's slow sigh sounded in the souls of the two.
Su Xin asked, "Go in now?"
"Let's go." Black flames rose from the bodies of the eight bone horses, rushing into the formation at once.
Su Xin and Lin Jun looked at each other, and followed behind Yun Qing.
When Yun Qing touched the barrier of the formation, she felt the mighty holy power covering her whole body. She passed through the barrier calmly, and then entered the underworld of the North Sea. This place is completely different from what she has seen before, Taiqing seems to have refined it into a real fairyland.
The air here is full of fresh air, without any filth. The clearness rises to the sky, and the turbidity descends to the earth, and here there is only clear air, so there is no ground, and there are boundless seas of clouds above, below, and in all directions. Entering from outside the formation, one glance at the vast expanse of whiteness, if a mortal, he would be in a panic and not know where he is. Because it is the host and the immortal way, basically everything here is directly condensed from vitality, Yungong, Yunlou, Yuntai, Yunchi... The spiritual energy of the world is so strong that Yunqing coughs as soon as he comes in.
"It's really... unfriendly." Yun Qing shook her head in her heart, at this time Su Xin and Lin Jun also came in, and they also had a bad face when they saw this breath.
The magic way is to directly plunder the aura of heaven and earth, then turn it into one's own true qi, and finally use the true energy to temper the body, so that oneself can better absorb the aura. On the other hand, Xiandao first transforms the aura of heaven and earth into vitality, and then supplements its own true energy with vitality. Now there is only the purest vitality in the entire small world, which means that immortal practitioners can mobilize these vitality without transformation, while demon cultivators have lost their replenishment.
"You guys came so early, and the Immortal Palace hasn't been built yet, so of course that's the only way to go." A playful voice came from behind the three of them.
Song Liyou was alone, waving a folding fan in his hand, and walked into the formation like a leisurely stroll.
"It seems that you came earlier than us." Yun Qing said with a voice transmission with a smile.
"I never walked past." Song Liyou looked a little helpless, "After I broke out from the Sword Demon Nine Tribulations Formation, my saint told me to stay here and wait for the Immortal Ascension Conference... This damn place is full of vitality, go out every day It takes half a day to get the wind out."
"So, Fengducheng sent you this time?" Yun Qing asked, "I thought it would be the legendary ghost king He Loupei, but I didn't expect that the ghost saint really thinks highly of you."
Su Xin and Lin Jun were also a little surprised, because the descendants of Fengdu City were all very secretive, only Song Liyou, who was always green and peach fan, showed up in the world more often, and his name as the Young City Lord spread over time. . However, there must be more than Song Liyou among the successors of Fengdu City. The three lineages of the ghost city - Nether Return to End Record, Vientiane Senluo Record, Jiuqu Tong Youlu, how can each lineage have a practitioner
The He Loupei mentioned by Yun Qing is the direct descendant of the ghost way who practiced Vientiane Sen Luolu. His specific strength is unknown, but it must have been unified.
Song Liyou's face darkened: "He Lou is going to retreat and prepare to join the Dao, otherwise how can Xian Dao abuse Lao Tzu so much?"
That's right, the clean energy here is not good for ghosts, so Song Liyou has to go out every day in order to maintain his condition.
"Is there anyone among you who wants to get together? Zhu Wuxia on our side of the Wudao Demon Realm is almost there, and Leshu on the human side is almost there. Buddhism and Taoism don't seem to have heard any rumors. By the way, who is going to join the immortal way this time? "
Song Liyou's face darkened even more: "That woman Zhu Wuxia's incompetence is already scary enough. Immortal... You ask me, who should I ask? As long as it's not that brat Xie Yao."
Lin Jun listened silently at the side, and suddenly asked: "Who is Xie Yao?"
"Isn't Dong Xuanzi quite good?" Yun Qing had already answered Lin Jun's question while talking with Song Liyou.
Song Liyou looked a little serious, and he sent a voice transmission to Yun Qing and said: "He is very good, but don't you think he is a bit against the heavens after practicing for more than 20 years? If there is such a person in the immortal way, How do other orthodoxy live?"
"Humanity can make Leshu join the Tao, and he is directly ahead of Dong Xuanzi in terms of age. Also, Zhu Wuxia's speed of joining the Tao is about the same, and your He Loupei will not be much slower." Yun Qing It was reasonable and well-founded, and Song Liyou suddenly felt that it was not that he was too slow in practice, but that the speed of practice passed down from generation to generation was simply maddening to the death of the ancients and driving the newcomers crazy.
"You must be Xie Yao's way?" Song Liyou was puzzled, Yun Qing was just guessing just now, why is she so sure now.
Yun Qing was silent for a while, and it took a long time to transmit the voice: "The person who ascends to the immortal needs to pass the trials of various ways, and I can help him when the time comes."
Song Liyou couldn't understand what Yun Qing was thinking, she was not the only one who had the final say on this trial of various ways, if Xie Yao didn't live up to her expectations, what would it be useful for her to release the water
"He can win." Yun Qing seemed to know what Song Liyou was thinking, she said calmly.
"There's a Qingxuzi on top of him, don't you?" Song Liyou had a bad premonition.
Yun Qing coughed more and more intensely, she replied wearily: "Yes."
Song Liyou felt that the meaning of her stuffing Xie Yao into the Shenyin Gate was more sinister, and even stuffing him into Fengdu City seemed not only to maintain cause and effect and obtain information.
"If you need help, just mention it to me directly. If you feel that you can't handle He Loupei..." Yun Qing's voice became hoarse and dark, but every word was very clear.
"When did I say I'm going to deal with my fellow disciples?" Song Liyou interrupted before she could finish speaking.
Song Liyou felt that Yun Qing's calm and gentle spirit had always been attached to his body. He stood stiffly, his hands and feet were cold, and he didn't dare to reveal his emotions.
"Ahem...then let's talk about it after the Immortal Ascension Conference." Yun Qing seemed very tired, and stopped mentioning it when he saw him interrupting, "What should we do now? Doesn't the Immortal Dao provide any place to stay?"
Song Liyou's expression softened a bit: "These cloud palaces and cloud towers can be used as residences, and you can put the sign of the realm of no delusion and demons on the outside of the palace. But to be honest, it's not suitable for cultivation at all, let alone your recovery gone."
"Thank you." Yun Qing replied with a smile, and was about to turn the white-bone horse back to the Yun Palace, when at this moment, a loud shout came from the entrance of the formation.
"Wait!" The voice was very clear, and the other party should be a young man in his mid-twenties.
Song Liyou looked back inexplicably, and saw an ordinary young man in blue shirt rushing into the formation. He ran very hard, and seemed to be chasing after him for a while. This man's face was like a jade crown, and he was well dressed. The only thing that stood out was the golden rings covering his eyes. This ring is about three fingers wide. The outside is exquisitely carved in pure gold, and the inside is lined with soft silk. The back part is covered by long hair, and the details cannot be seen clearly.
"Wait!" He bent down and panted for a long time, while waving desperately at Yun Qing, "Are you Huang Quan?"
"...you are?" Yun Qing thought that she hadn't reached the point where everyone would recognize her on the road.
The young man in the blue shirt panted and said, "Horses step back, let me take a look at it."
The others were even more baffled, and Song Li thought to himself, Yun Qing, who has a bad temper, actually has crazy admirers, so wouldn't he be chased all over the city by being so graceful
Compared to other people's inexplicable, Yun Qing's heart sank, because the moment the young man's voice fell, she directly lost control of the white-boned horse. These white-boned horses stepped aside one after another, revealing Yun Qing who was showing signs of weakness.
As soon as words are uttered, cause and effect are achieved. This is not a force that people can control at all.
is God.
The young man in blue tugged at his blindfold, taking it off with great difficulty.
Yun Qing also slowly opened his eyes at this time, and his dark and empty eyes just met his gaze.
"...Ahh!" The blue-shirted youth seemed to scream, and turned around and rushed towards the entrance, only to bump into someone head-on within a few steps.
The man was more than two meters tall, as strong as a mountain, and full of fire. He rubbed the belly bumped by the young man in blue shirt, picked him up, and roared angrily: "Zhong Guanyuan! Why did you run away suddenly! If it weren't for the obvious formation of this big formation, I would have almost died be lost!"