Zhu Yan was covered in goosebumps by her.
"Is the saint coming?" He met Qiongqi's eyes and asked as nonchalantly as possible. If there is no saint, even if the three of them break through the Tongtian Divine Vein, they can only wait to die. Looking at Lu Wuqiongqi's indomitable posture, he thinks that the demon saint may come in person.
Qiongqi shook his head to express that he didn't know anything, and Lu Wu also shook his head, but he seemed to be mostly worried, and he said, "I don't know if her body can handle it..."
"She has been out of the house a few days ago, and I was shocked when Yaoque Tower flew away." Qiongqi counted with his fingers, "This is the first time she has moved in a hundred thousand years, so short It should be too much to move again in time."
Lu Wu lay down on his stomach and said dully: "Master Saint is too old..."
"It's enough to work hard..." Zhu Yan became a little depressed for some reason, "They are all starting to work hard. Is there any hope for this world of cultivation?"
Lu Wu was not very happy. He lowered his voice and said, "Why can't it be saved? First there were three queens and five emperors. They fought for a round and now it's time for the seven saints to fight. Even if the seven saints are all dead, there will definitely be more in the future." Practitioners come out and carry it."
"I'm afraid we won't have a 'later'." Qiongqi stretched his arms around his neck and buried his face in his soft hair.
Lu Wu let out a low growl, and a lot of words rolled in his throat and fell back into his stomach.
Zhu Yan leaned over and wanted to climb onto Lu Wu's back, but was thrown away by his paw. Zhu Yan rubbed the place where he was beaten, raised his head and asked Qiongqi: "What is this 'no future'?"
He has stayed in Shenyin Sect for many years. This group of practitioners who are too high can keep their mouths shut for hundreds of years, and they can keep their mouths shut for thousands of years without going out, so he can't get anything from Shenyin Sect. secret. Right now, there is Qiongqi who lives in the age of gods and demons like Gongsun Yanhua, and he just happens to be able to ask about those bizarre and mysterious things.
Qiongqi answered while fiddling with his nails: "It's not Dao chess yet."
"I know this. A cultivator cannot fight against Heaven itself with the power endowed by the Dao of Heaven, so Dao Chess is needed to convert countless Dao species into a force that can fight against the Dao of Heaven." Zhu Yan squatted in front of Lu Wu, barely shaking The tail begs for praise.
Qiongqi jumped off Lu Wu, and then squatted facing him: "Daoqi is about to break, so if you don't succeed this time, you really have no chance."
"What a bad way! You made it clear!" Zhu Yan looked curious.
Qiongqi thought for a while, took out a few stones from the ground, and arranged them from largest to smallest. Pointing to the largest and most complete stone, she said, "Look, this is how Daoqi was at first."
Then she knocked the stone hard on the ground, revealing a pit on the ground: "This is the first time Wu Dao confronted Tian Dao. At this time, He Dao was opened up. Tian Dao has an extra pit, but Dao Chess There is a loss of its own."
There were cracks in the big rock, but it looked intact.
"Then Wu Dao began to fight against Tian Dao for the second time." She smashed the stone in her hand to the ground again, and the cracked stone instantly shattered into small stones, "The Dao chess was destroyed, and Tian Dao complemented itself with Wu Dao. "
These small stones filled the hole that was smashed out, and soon the ground became level again.
"Destroyed?" Zhu Yan wondered if she had said something wrong, how could Daoqi be destroyed, and if it was destroyed, then what is in Tiangong now
"Yeah." Qiongqi nodded, and picked up a small stone that had just been shattered from a big rock, "At that time, Dao chess was made of shamanism and Taoism. It doesn't matter if the chess is gone, as long as the chessboard is still there. Later Shendao, to be more precise, should be Emperor Qing, he found the chessboard and completed the Dao chess again. But at this time, the Dao chess is incomplete, just like this."
She lifted the small stone in her hand, and then smashed it to the ground. The ground was fine, but the stone shattered again.
"This is the way of God against the way of heaven." She explained, "The Dao chess was not complete, but Qingdi insisted on resisting the way of heaven. At that time, the way of heaven easily destroyed the way of God, greatly hurt the way of magic, and then the chess of dao was completely lost. But Emperor Qing is really powerful, he managed to deceive Heavenly Dao, and fixed all the gods and Daoqi itself at the moment before Heavenly Dao's punishment came."
Qiongqi's voice was a little immature, and there was no ups and downs in his speech, but Zhu Yan could hear a thrilling, magnificent feeling from it. Looking at it now, what that god did was really astonishing. Almost none of the ascetics nowadays can be so powerful as to be so unimaginable.
Qiongqi picked up the stones on the ground and tossed them, saying: "Now we have to take the chessboard back like Qingdi 100,000 years ago, and then use countless Dao seeds to gather Dao chess. If we don't succeed this time, Dao Chess is really going to dissipate between heaven and earth, after all, there is not any practitioner among us who is like Bi Luo Huang Quan, who has come to the end of the road and is in harmony with the sky... "
"So we can't keep Dao chess from Tiandao?" Zhu Yan thought for a while and felt that something was wrong, "But Dongxuanzi here is about to ascend to the position of Biluo, is it really not possible?"
Qiongqi patted the dust in his hands, got up and said, "As strong as the orthodoxy is, the ascetics are as strong as they are. Now the whole world of asceticism has become stronger, but the power of the orthodoxy is not as concentrated as before. Biluo a hundred thousand years ago was Shinto, at that time Shinto accounted for half of the Taoism in the world. But now Dongxuanzi is from the Immortal Way, do you think the Immortal Dao orthodoxy can be compared with the Shinto?"
Zhu Yan shook his head.
"That's it." Qiongqi climbed up from Lu Wu, and sat back on the soft cushion again, "I always think that collecting Dao seeds into Dao fruits and dispersing Dao lines into various Daoes is drinking poison to quench thirst. But no It’s impossible to do this, if there were no sages gathering Dao fruits and scattering Dao seeds, it is estimated that there would not be the current prosperity of the Dao. After so many years of success or failure, they must fight to the death.”
Zhu Yan felt that what Qiongqi said was too reasonable: "I finally understand why they are fighting to the death, but I still have a question, what exactly is Daoqi?"
This is like asking "What is the Dao Seed?" It seems that anyone can answer it, but in fact no one can explain it clearly.
Qiongqi yawned and said boredly: "Who knows, after 200,000 years, the only person who has experienced Daoqi is Qingdi. You should be able to go in and have a look at it after the Heavenly Palace arrives."
"Tiangong is not something you can enter casually..." a soft voice came from the air.
Several monsters raised their heads at the same time, and they saw the monster saint descending from the sky. There were no monsters accompanying her, so she came running alone. Qiongqi's eyes widened in disbelief, not long ago she said that the demon sage was unwell and probably wouldn't come out, but she didn't expect to actually come out.
"Why are you here!" Lu Wu yelled directly.
"Welcome, Lord Saint." Zhu Yan bowed his head and saluted.
Gongsun Yanhua fell down and sat on Lu Wu's back with Qiongqi. She smiled at Zhu Yan: "Well, it's been years... hard work."
"Dedicating himself to a saint, Zhu Yan's body will be smashed to pieces, and he will never hesitate to die." The smile on Zhu Yan's face was still serious, and his solemn expression was completely different from before.
Gongsun Yanhua chuckled, turned to Qiongqi and said: "When the Heavenly Palace arrives, the time stagnated there will start to flow, and Dao Chess will start to play its role. At that time, only those who hold on to the son will be able to get it." See Daoqi, others will see it and it will evolve into a part of itself."
Qiongqi didn't listen to what the demon sage was explaining, but asked in panic, "Why did you come out!"
"If I don't come, who will break through the Heavenly Divine Vein and enter the small world for you?" Gongsun Yanhua shook his head helplessly, "Let's go, don't delay."
Qiongqi looked at her uneasily: "You shouldn't have come out. This place is too far away from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is not easy for you to mobilize the power of your body. And I don't know where the immortal saint is. If..."
"He confronted Sheng Tianxiang in the East China Sea." Gongsun Yanhua gave her a reassuring smile, "It's fine, don't worry."
Lu Wu rushed to the Tongtian Shenmai Realm Gate with the two demons on his back, and Zhu Yan followed them closely.
"You came out of the 100,000 mountains..."
Qiongqi's words were once again interrupted by Gongsun Yanhua: "There are Bi Fang and Yaocao in Shiwan Dashan, and my children. Even if I really fall here, they can..."
"Don't say such things." Qiongqi frowned, and even Lu Wu's running steps were a little heavy.
Gongsun Yanhua just smiled and patted her on the head, shaking her head and said: "Fool, ten thousand years of vicissitudes are but a moment in the world, who can survive under the great way?"
The monster clan broke through the darkness of the North Sea, and this extreme northern fairyland was still silent and silent. And at the northernmost end of the entire great world, there is a faint light shining at the gate of the Heavenly Divine Vein. The Shinto has tried to capture this place for 100,000 years, but it has never been successful. And now, in order to welcome the return of the Heavenly Palace, this forbidden land that once belonged to the gods has been opened again. The parting palace is slowly rising, and when it is aligned with the four poles of the heavenly pillars, the Shinto will begin to guide the heavenly palace.
Now that a saint has fallen, the whole world has fallen into a situation where there is no light but only disaster, and it is impossible to restore it. So the only option is to wait for the survivors in the dispute between Shinto and the current orthodoxy to reopen the world, divide the clear and the turbid, establish the five elements, and then call Tiangong Daoqi into the world. At that time, the world will emit endless vitality again, and this endless vitality will be used to fight against heaven and earth for a chance.
The dead cannot come back, but the newborn still have to go down.
For generations, without end.