Daughter of the Dao and Devil Venerables

Chapter 163

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"Thousands of years ago, the cloud machine of the God Calculation Pavilion predicted the heavenly secret, and after leaving a prophecy, it perished."

Lu Chongyun wondered why Yao Jiuxiao suddenly mentioned this matter. He sank his eyes and said the prophecy in a serious tone: "The sky will be broken, the core of the earth will be split, the mountains and rivers will overturn, and the sky will not last forever."

"Yuanqi Continent has been in the midst of war for tens of thousands of years, but ten thousand years ago, it was not always in war, and there was always a time to recuperate... After the prophecy, the world-destroying speech spread, causing panic, people The great powers from all walks of life, demons, and demons are looking for a way out, and almost all those who have the ability to leave will soar."

However, very few actively stayed to seek a chance of life, unable to turn the tide, and the capable greats left with their relatives, friends and descendants that they valued most, and more people who stayed passively felt abandoned.

During that time, it was the darkest day in Yuanqi Continent. The creatures of the Three Realms cried out for salvation, but they were abandoned.

As if caught in the last carnival, killing, madness, countless souls of vain death wailed on the ground, and the souls could not rest.

Yuanqi Continent has another name, the Land of Divine Relics.

Ten years, twenty years... When they woke up from their madness, Yuanqi Continent was not destroyed, but countless creatures were annihilated in the slaughter, leaving behind the smoke of war that was riddled with holes.

So some people called the prophecy false, and Yuanqi would not be destroyed.

One hundred years, two hundred years, Yuan Qi still exists, they seem to have forgotten behind this prophecy, referring to ten thousand years later, they firmly believe that the mainland will not overturn, and the prophecy cannot be true. In this way, the fact that they were abandoned seemed to be covered up, and no one has discussed it since.

However, even if the world has forgotten this prophecy, it is still hidden in the archives of various sects, and people with sufficient identities can know it.

Especially the God Calculation Pavilion that calculated this prophecy.

Yao Jiuxiao asked again in a low voice: "Five hundred years ago, the divine operator made predictions against the sky and deduced the astrology and celestial secrets, do you still remember?"

Lu Chongyun's expression was solemn, and his tone was even more serious, "The mandate of heaven cannot be violated."

"The god operator is good at peeking at the secrets of the sky, but he was attacked, his realm fell, and he was punished by the sky—"

"Lost."

Yao Jiuxiao paced out of the pavilion, walked to the end of the cliff extending outside the pavilion, and looked at the clouds and mist surrounding the mountain with his hands behind him.

Lu Chongyun sat quietly for a moment, then got up and walked to Yao Jiuxiao's side.

"Since I entered the Mahayana period, I have always had a vague feeling that the world is a cage, and I am like a trapped beast, struggling to fail."

"Brother..."

"Shen Shunzi retreated for 200 years, and when he left the customs again, he exhausted his efforts to make a divination, and in the end, it was a silver lining."

"Eighteen years ago, I felt that this variable was in the secret realm of ancient times." Yao Jiuxiao is a genius, and when his cultivation is infinitely close to God, he can also perform fortune-telling. , deduced for others, is a dead end.

"...Senior brother." Lu Chongyun frowned, "I never asked, what did you encounter in the secret realm that time? If I guessed correctly, is the eldest niece only in the secret realm?"

Lu Chongyun calculated forward and guessed the time and place, but he repeatedly speculated that the female nuns who also went to the secret realm that time had already listed several suspicious objects of the child's mother.

The Sect Master of the Hundred Flowers Sect, the Fourth Elder of the Biyun Sect, the Misty Fairy of the Loose Cultivator... These great masters have been in seclusion for more than a year since they came out of the secret realm, but I don't know which one they are.

His senior brother is not close to his daughter's "lust". If he guessed correctly, he must have been hit by a trick

Lu Chongyun figured out the most probable fact that the only person in this world that can make senior brother suffer is the one in the devil world, so he is sure that senior brother and that fellow have not appeared for more than ten years, it must be because he has made senior brother suffer, senior brother pursued him and beat him for ten years. A few years ago, it was not until three years ago that the child's mother contacted the senior brother and said that they had a child. Then she stopped and returned to the sect, and then prepared to give her daughter a house.

Because of this, the senior brother and him appeared. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take. The two of them are now at the top of Yuanqi Continent's cultivation base.

Lu Chongyun is sure that the senior brother must have not seen the child yet, otherwise why can't he tell about the eldest niece

Yao Jiuxiao: "..."

Lu Chongyun was not surprised, he was considerate, "I won't ask you about these private matters, but—"

"Brother, why did you suddenly mention this?"

"Chongyun." After a moment of silence, Yao Jiuxiao said softly, "Master's funeral, I'm going to tell the world, the sect's grand sacrifice."

"Why?" Lu Chongyun frowned, didn't they just want to keep a low profile

Yao Jiuxiao did not reply directly, but said: "Master is a member of the sect, and he is also the younger brother of the uncle. At that time, the uncle was too emotional and ordered the sect not to mention him, and all his information was blocked. , but in the end, the master was not expelled from the master's door."

"Chongyun, in any case, you still have some affection with your master. Do you bear everything about him and be forgotten by the world?"

Lu Chongyun did not speak with a sullen face.

"It's been a thousand years." Yao Jiuxiao turned his head and looked at Lu Chongyun.

Lu Chongyun raised his head and looked back at Yao Jiuxiao. For more than a thousand years, there was no trace on his face, only a cold temperament was deposited.

"Senior brother, what do you want to do?"

Yao Jiuxiao did not speak.

Lu Chongyun suddenly became furious, "Don't tell me you want to continue their ridiculous idea!"

"Ask the people in the world of self-cultivation, which generations have no hatred with the demons? Relatives, classmates, friends... Who hasn't been maimed by demons? The deep blood feud that has continued from generation to generation has long been integrated into each and every one of them. In the blood of the individual, you ask them if they will dance with demons without any grudges!"

Yao Jiuxiao's expression was still weak, as if nothing could affect his emotions.

"Do you want history to repeat itself? Back then, the Guiyuan Sect was almost destroyed. It took us so many years to restore the sect to its glory. Do you want it to be irreversible again?"

Lu Chongyun's voice lowered, "The blood of tens of thousands of people in the sect is not enough to prove that they are wrong?"

He asked sharply, "Yao Hengwu, do you think you're wrong again and again?"

"Chongyun." Yao Jiuxiao almost sighed, "Every one of us has blood on our hands." Haven't they killed a demon before? Kindness and resentment, right and wrong, have long been unclear.

"So, are you naive or I am ignorant of delusional things that are impossible to achieve?" Lu Chongyun sneered, "Aren't you blinded by these three hundred years of peace?"

The illusion of peace brought about by an agreement is in jeopardy and can be broken with a single poke. Do you think it is true peace? Who does not know how this agreement came about

Yao Jiuxiao calmly looked away and looked down at the surging sea of clouds.

"When I was sitting on the top of Xuefeng alone, I watched the stars move and the stars changed, and everything in the world changed, but I couldn't understand the destiny, and I couldn't understand what was the ray of hope that the god operator exhausted the last bit of hard work to deduce. Until recently, I suddenly realized something. "

Lu Chongyun just thought it was ridiculous, "You want to say, this is the chance of life?"

"I've been thinking about what caused Yuan Qi's demise, a natural disaster? If so, manpower cannot be violated. But—" Yao Jiuxiao's words changed, "Maybe it was the Three Realms beings who ultimately led to the destruction of the continent."

"Chongyun is our own step by step towards destruction."

"There are no eggs under the nest. The prophecy 10,000 years ago has already given a warning, warning that all creatures from all walks of life should not start wars again, otherwise all creatures will perish themselves."

"Yuanqi has been unmanned for ten thousand years, and the road to the sky has been broken. All our creatures are trapped beasts in this cage of heaven and earth. If we don't unite to find a way out, we can only be cocooned in the end."

It is a pity that this prophecy did not bring alertness to the living beings, but brought endless panic and despair, and even pushed them to destruction faster. Maybe some people have realized it, but the intertwined hatred that cannot be reconciled is deeply rooted.

The continent gave birth to life, but life did not cherish this place of birth.

Yao Jiuxiao had never seen the world ten thousand years ago, but it was the most glorious period in the mainland, and there are countless spiritual treasures and treasures that only exist in legends, and there are many cultivators above the spiritual transformation period.

And war after war has hurt the mainland, causing irreparable damage, and the spiritual energy is going backwards. Yao Jiuxiao has watched over the past few hundred years. There have been almost no monks who have broken through the out-of-body stage, and there are not many outstanding young people. There are fewer and fewer people with roots.

Years after year of war have left the continent riddled with holes.

Yao Jiuxiao still remembered that three hundred years ago, even the air of heaven and earth had a bloody smell that could not be dissipated. It was not until a hundred years after the war that the bloody smell completely dissipated.

"This road is not easy to walk. The predecessors have already wade through it with flesh and blood. If we continue to walk, we can always go further."

Lu Chongyun's face was extremely ugly, "I think you are seeking your own death, you are the pillar of the world of self-cultivation, if you let the world know your absurd thoughts, they will regard you as a traitor of the human race! They will regard you as a disgrace to the human race. You will fall from the altar, and everyone will kill you! Do you know that your congregation will betray your relatives and leave?"

"What about the Mahayana period? You will die."

"Maybe there will be that day, but it won't be worse than a thousand years ago." The hardest path at the beginning has been cleared, and there will always be someone who will continue to walk on the next path.

"I think you're crazy!"

Lu Chongyun flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Yao Jiuxiao stood with his hands down and did not look back.

After a while, a tall, bright red figure appeared on the top of the pavilion, and the rustling wind blew the hem of his clothes and his jet-black hair.

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As the morning light dawned, there was a muffled scream in the room. A small group of people on the big bed rolled around with a corner of the quilt. Her face was buried in the quilt, and her short legs were raised and kicked around excitedly.

She has cultivated purpose and can run the spiritual energy!

After a sleep, she is in the early stage of Qi training, and in a few days, her cultivation will rise!

Lu Yaoyao rolled happily for a moment, then sat up and looked at her hand.

The white and tender little chubby hand held and stretched, she flexibly moved the aura, and the available aura was still very thin, which was also a novel experience for Lu Yaoyao.

When she was a child, she ate too many spiritual fruits and pills, and her cultivation base was directly piled up. Lu Yaoyao didn't react at all, and she suddenly built a foundation. This time, she was equivalent to laying a new foundation.

When Lu Yaoyao saw Suqing, she happily announced, "I'm breathing into my body!"

"Congratulations to the little uncle!" Su Qing was extremely pleasantly surprised, the little uncle was so young to draw qi into the body, it was really amazing! As expected of the direct disciple of the hall master!

Lu Yaoyao heard Su Qing's constant praise and joy with Yourongyan, she was excited and a little shy at the same time, she could be even better!

Today's class is to practice magic. Lu Yaoyao ran over a little earlier than usual. There were not many people in the dojo. After waiting for a while, she saw Wen Zixing first and jumped up and waved happily.

"Star!"

"Yaoyao!" Wen Zixing also greeted with a bright smile, "It's so early today?"

Lu Yaoyao turned around in front of Wen Zixing, and then asked expectantly, "Am I different today?"

Different? Wen Zixing lowered his head and stared at the short dumpling, "feeling" his chin and "groaning", he thought for a moment, "I'm getting fatter?"

Lu Yaoyao's chubby face collapsed with a smile, her short legs swept forward, Wen Zixing jumped back, and said, "I can't kick!"

"Stinky Xingxing! You're just getting fat!" Lu Yaoyao angrily chased after Wen Zixing, the hateful little Xingxing actually said that she was even fatter! Ouch, she is so violent!

"Hehe, I can't fight!" Wen Zixing showed off his long legs... Although he is neither tall nor long, compared to Lu Yaoyao's short legs, everyone has long legs!

"You stand and beat me!"

After Chaomuxue and Du Qianshan came, what they saw was Wen Zixing teasing Lu Yaoyao. Without saying a word, they went straight to the front to cut Wen Zixing, holding him from left to right.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Seeing that Xingxing was restrained, Lu Yaoyao quickly ran up and jumped forward, stepped on Wen Zixing's instep, then stepped back, stood in front of Wen Zixing, proudly akimbo, "See if you dare! "

Wen Zixing grinned, "I don't dare."

Only then did Chaomuxue and Du Qianshan let go of Wen Zixing.

Chao Muxue looked at Lu Yaoyao with a smile and said, "Why did Xingxing bully you?"

Before Lu Yaoyao could answer, Wen Zixing jumped, "You guys haven't figured out the situation yet, so help her or not me." Also a friend, he felt that his young mind was hurt.

Du Qianshan said as a matter of course: "At first glance, you have bullied Yaoyao, and Yaoyao will not bully others."

Lu Yaoyao nodded, "Yes, he bullied me, he said that I was fat before, and he also said that I am fatter now!"

Hearing this, Du Qianshan looked down at Lu Yaoyao for a few times, and then said as someone who had come over, "This is your fault, how can you say that the girl is fat? Even if it's the truth, you can't say it face-to-face, otherwise you are a gentle girl. It will also turn into a tigress, which is especially scary."

Lu Yaoyao: "..."

Chaomuxue: "…"

"Xi Qianshan, you are good or bad!" Lu Yaoyao kicked him angrily, "I am baby fat! It will disappear when I grow up!"

Chao Muxue didn't say anything, and kicked it in the same way.

Du Qianshan, who was beaten twice before and after: "..."

Wen Zixing: "Hahaha..."

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