Yun Qing put her hands into her sleeves, and said to the two: "Go on."
Zhu looked at her in puzzlement, and then at Yi Du who was beside him as stable as a mountain: "Continue...?"
Clumsy is dead, what is there to continue.
Yun Qing has always been very patient with them: "Continue to eliminate casual cultivators, you should be able to do this kind of thing, right? If there is no problem, I will go back to the temple first."
Clearing up casual cultivators is not enough to kill them all. Destroying the inheritance is a long and arduous task. Any magical artifacts related to the inheritance of the magic way cannot be left behind, and any kind of talisman that may be deduced from the inheritance must be destroyed, not to mention the cave mansion and the collection of books, none of which must be kept. The purpose of clearing up casual cultivators is to make the realm of no delusion and demons have no worries. If there are one or two fish that slip through the net, what is it called "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 Dao Seed in her hand must be sent to him as soon as possible. Fortunately, Yidu and Zhushu are relatively reliable. If they sit here, they will last for twenty years or ten years.
"My lord, please stop!" Gong Zhen led Jiang Qi and flew all the way from the southeast sea area, with a narrow boat behind them.
As soon as Yun Qing saw Jiang Qi, he couldn't help frowning: "Why did you come here?"
"No reason." Jiang Qi could see that Yun Qing was not satisfied, but he still played with the braid calmly. Gong Zhen didn't dare to disturb her this time, if she starts to cry, who will coax her
Yun Qing wanted to rub her brows to relax, but suddenly remembered that she was still holding the Dao 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 began to tug at the hem of the skirt: "Yes, yes! I don't want to stay with Shizun, he is old and ugly, not as good-looking as sister Gongzhen."
"Then you follow Gong Zhen." Yun Qing didn't have so much time to waste on her, "You guys will move the Desolate Spiritual Demon Sect to Wuhuang Demon Realm in the near future, and the site selection should avoid the banks of Wangchuan and Jichuan. By the way, Gong Zhen, how many disciples of Huatian Desire Demon Sect's Ruthless Dao are there?"
"One hundred and thirty-four people, all of them are inner sect disciples except me." Gong Zhen suddenly heard her calling her heart a little surprised. There are very few disciples of the Wuqing Dao in the past dynasties, but among this small group, there are strong ones coming out in large numbers .
"Enough..." Yun Qing calculated silently in her heart for a while, and then said to Gong Zhen, "Mozun Meiguang left all the disciples of the Wuqing Dao in the sect this time, right?"
"Exactly." Gong Zhen replied calmly.
Yun Qing didn't say anything, she knew it and replied lightly: "I see, you should return to the realm of no delusion first."
"What about me? Can I go back to Yan Mozong of the Six Paths with His Holiness?" Jiang Qi became excited when she saw Yunqing arrange Gongzhen's place. She approached Yunqing with a bright smile, wanting to reach out and pull her sleeve .
But Yi Du raised his sword to block her, and Jiang Qi's expression suddenly became weeping.
"No, follow Yixin Demon Lord closely." Yun Qing thanked Yi Du in her heart, and then quickly said before Jiang Qi erupted, "The Holy One is going to expand the Demon Realm without Illusion, and I will protect him for him, so in recent years I will always sit in the Temple of the Underworld."
Only those who are invited can enter the Netherworld Temple, so what Yun Qing meant by saying this was "Don't come to see me these years".
As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, her surroundings had turned into a magnificent and silent Temple of the Underworld.
The figure of the sage of the magic way is hidden behind the pillars carved with complex magic patterns, and the water curtain flows down from the central dome, slightly softening the temple that has been dead for 100,000 years. Yun Qing saw him walking around one pillar after another, his fingers scribing every line and every point.
He smiled softly, and did not look at Yun Qing: "I am more familiar with these magic lines than my own life."
The temple was really too spacious, the sound echoed between the beams and pillars for a long time, Yun Qing waited until the lingering sound dissipated before taking out those crystal dao seeds. She casually threw the Dao Seed to the Demonic Dao Saint, walked directly to the edge of the water curtain and sat down: "Recover, we will start right away."
She didn't intend to fight at all, because no matter how the saints expressed their emotions, they still exist without emotion—just a vessel for containing Dao fruit.
"I watched these magic lines sprout, stretch, spread, and finally dissipate among other error-correcting lines without knowing it, year after year." The invisible light entered the body of the magic sage, his expression It became more and more soothing and soft, "These lines correspond to the fate of the practitioners of the magic way. Huang Quan, who was 100,000 years ago, also watched these in his temple all day long."
"Are you finished?" Yun Qing had already started to meditate while he was speaking.
"It's very tiring and very desperate. We can only watch these people who pursue eternal life grow old and fall from generation to generation on the Dao of Heaven and Earth, but there is nothing we can do. The only thing we can do is to spread the seeds of Taoism and spread more Let’s take this glorious and magnificent road of no return.” The sage of the demonic way turned around 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 lacked the slightly exaggerated intonation it used to sound, which made him more human than ever.
Yun Qing raised her eyes, and persuaded in a warm voice: "What's the use of thinking so much, it's serious to concentrate on recovering Dao fruit first."
The sage of the demon way sat down and fused the dao fruit brought back by Yun Qing, and said with some concern: "Aggregating countless dao seeds as dao fruit, and spreading out new dao seeds after the dao fruit withers, this method of breaking the whole into pieces You can only escape for a while, but you cannot escape forever.”
Yun Qing is still not very good at dealing with this kind of situation, so she can only answer: "So what, you can run away for a while, you can't just do nothing."
"Because no matter what method is used to disperse the power of Dao and Fruit, the world of cultivation as a whole is always getting stronger. When it reaches the level of the Dao of Gods and Demons 100,000 years ago, the battle between the practitioner and the Dao of Heaven A war with no chance of winning has begun." The sage of the demonic way was still talking to himself, "What should I do, Huang Quan? Can you tell me what to do if you have already experienced a catastrophe?"
"Huang Quan from 100,000 years ago is already dead. If you ask me, who am I going to ask?" Yun Qing felt that there was something wrong with the sage of the demonic way, and there was a strange tentative meaning between the lines.
The magician just smiled: "I thought that a strong man like Huang Quan could pass on a little bit of memory, but actually he didn't?"
This is already a blatant temptation.
"No." Yun Qing's voice was extremely steady, and his words were concise and smooth, "Heavenly Dao can always do more than we can think of."
The sorcerer fell silent.
Yun Qing said to him gently: "What else do you want to ask?"
"No more. After the South China Sea is cleared, we can expand the Demon Realm to the edge of the East and West Seas. During this period, I will trouble Huang Quan to protect me."
Yun Qing nodded and said with a smile: "Naturally, but my ability is limited. After clearing the South China Sea, can I seal off the Demon Realm and make some adjustments before starting to expand the orthodoxy of the Demon Dao?"
"Just what I want."
The brief conversation between the two ended, and there was no more sound from the Netherworld Temple.
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The darkness of the North Sea, at the gate of the Heavenly Divine Vein.
The endless waves are approaching the boundary gate, and the water in the North Sea seems to be alive, and every time it flows, it brings incredible power. These monstrous waves roll towards the gate of the heavenly veins, and the shimmering light on the gate is flickering, and it may be wiped out by such a flood almost at any time. The sky is covered with overcast clouds, the torrential rain is accumulating, the world is slowly falling to the north, water and continents are uncontrollably crashing into the gate of the heavenly veins.
There is a vague figure in the endless waves, only a human face can be vaguely seen, and two green snakes are 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 exposed outside the water was naked, his figure was strong and straight, and his breath became one with the ocean.
If you look carefully, you will find that he is holding an ancient dark blue mirror in his hand, and sea water is continuously flowing out of the mirror.
Not long after, a young man in a Yin-Yang Taiji gown appeared in front of the gate. The strong wind lifted his forehead hair, and one could clearly see the complex brand of divinity on his forehead. He knotted the emperor's seal in his hand, swept the dust away, and the huge waves gradually calmed down, and the endless stream of immortal energy began to repair the gate of the realm.
Xie Yao, who just came out of the boundary gate, soon discovered the North Sea Sea God hiding in the wind and waves: "Yu Jing?"
Xie Yao felt the movement of the gate and rushed over as fast as possible. Right now, the sage of the immortal way is not in Tongtian Shenmai, and Su Yubai has been passive and sabotage all year round. Fortunately, he just got out of the customs together, otherwise the gate of this world would have been blasted open by Yu Jing at this time. Simply blasting open the gate would not be able to shake the Tongtian Shenmai, but certainly not before the water flooded the screen wall.
"I'll wait... to return... to the realm of gods..."
There was no light in Yu Jing's eyes, he repeated this sentence intermittently, as if he didn't realize that the waves had been contained by Xie Yao.
Xie Yao frowned slightly as he looked at him. It was not without price for the gods to go down the river from 100,000 years ago. Some of them will use their minds to preserve most of their power, such as the descendants of the Red Emperor many years ago, such as the North Sea Sea God in front of them. Over the years, there have been more and more gods who have attacked the realm of no delusion, most of which Xie Yao knows are of this kind.
But there are also some who will use their own strength to retain most of their sanity, and Zhong Guanyuan is obviously like this. He pretended to be a fool in front of the practitioners, and even turned into a mortal to write books and compile history. In fact, he secretly gathered the blood of the five emperors and took away the relics of the Yellow Emperor calmly.
"You go." Xie Yao only stopped Yu Jing, but did not kill him.
Yu Jing couldn't understand his words at all, he kept screaming and urging the ancient mirror to overwhelm the river and sea.
"Where's Zhong Guanyuan? Let him speak out." Xie Yao's voice resounded through Beihai.
The gods who have lost their sanity can no longer return to the Heavenly Palace, so there must be gods with complete sanity watching nearby when they come out to do business. This kind of god, Xie Yao only knows Zhong Guanyuan.
But no one responded to Xie Yao.
Xie Yao pulled the dust fly in his hand, the God Seal on his forehead flickered, the ancient mirror in Yu Jing's hand dimmed, and recently it flew into Xie Yao's hand uncontrollably.
Qingdi is the head of the gods, he restrains all gods, and Xie Yao, who inherited the emperor's seal, is the closest person to Qingdi in the world.
Xie Yao put the ancient mirror of Yu Jing into his arms, and turned around and walked towards Tongtian Shenmai. Yu Jing was a little at a loss when he lost the ancient mirror. He stood in the sea, feeling helpless beyond words.
The gods going down the river are all alone and helpless, after all, their companions have been dead for hundreds of thousands of years.
"Wait! Give me back the mirror!" Zhong Guanyuan chased after Xie Yao's buttocks and shouted, his voice was quickly drowned out by the loud noise of the waves, and Ji Yihe, who was dressed in white, carefully shielded him from the wind and waves.
Simply Xie Yao could understand what he said without using his hearing: "You finally know."
"Give me back the mirror first!" Zhong Guanyuan chased for a long time but failed to catch up, Xie Yao saw him out of breath and had to turn back by himself.
Seeing Xie Yao appearing in front of him, Zhong Guanyuan spread out his hands neatly: "Give it to me."
Xie Yao shoved the mirror into his hand, and said angrily, "Do I owe you?"
"Hey, how could it be?" Zhong Guanyuan smirked, he turned around to leave, but when he turned around, he found that Xie Yao was still in front of him.
"Is the mirror missing one side?" Xie Yao asked while looking at the ancient mirror of Yu Jing in his hand.
Zhong Guanyuan laughed "ahhahahaha" a few times, and replied bluffing: "As expected of a person who confers immortals in Beihai, he really predicts things like a god!"
Xie Yao thought to himself that such a true god Zhong Guanyuan said that it didn't sound right, so he said to Zhong Guanyuan, "Huang Quan took me there before, if I remember correctly, it was the ancient mirror of Yanzi."
Zhong Guanyuan nodded: "I know, Huang Quan is huddled in the Wudao Demon Realm, we definitely won't be able to get it back."
"How do you want to get it back?" Xie Yao asked directly as if he didn't hear his words, "Let's just leave it here with her. How can you guide Tiangong if you don't get the Ancient Mirror of the Four Seas back?"
There are four seas and two lands, and every place has the imprint of the past. If you want to receive the Heavenly Palace, these are necessary.
Many years ago, the mountain gate of Shenyin Sect and Tongtian Shenmai were still connected together. Later, the immortal saints separated Tongtian Shenmai from Beichuan Continent for safety reasons, and opened up a small world directly north of Beihai. It is not easy for saints to open up a small world. Now the saints of the demonic way need a lot of tedious preparations just to expand the realm of invincible demons. It was not easy for the saints of the immortal way back then.
The method he chose back then was to self-destruct his body in order to gain short-lived powerful power.
"This... I really can't help it." Zhong Guanyuan muttered 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 of what this guy said, Xie Yao looked at him and thought of Yun Qing, who also lied without blushing. Xie Yao looked calm, and he said: "If you don't tell me, I will also snatch this mirror."
Ji Yihe raised his head suddenly, and he took a step forward to block between Xie Yao and Zhong Guanyuan, and his aura instantly rose to the same level as Xie Yao's.
Zhong Guanyuan said with a smile behind Ji Yihe: "Let's go with fate, she will pay it back if she loves it, so what if she doesn't? Tiangong has waited for a hundred thousand years, and she is not afraid of waiting too long, but you people... "
Xie Yao frowned and looked at Ji Yihe, the whisk in his hand shook without wind, and a faint fresh air enveloped him.
This person is different from the gods. He really exists in this world, so he can possess incredible powerful divine power and meticulous and clear thinking at the same time. The blood of the gods flows in his body, and it can still burst out with powerful power even today. The most important thing is that he is completely 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 smiling face, he mocked lightly: "It's you people, without Tiangong and Daoqi, what do you have to fight against Heaven?"