Canfeng and Shihuo are two special offices in the imperial palace. They are similar to the inner guards, and they are only responsible to the emperor - to be more precise, they are only responsible to the imperial seal, the Shanhe Ding.
Whoever controls the mountains and rivers is the master.
The residual wind is directed externally, and the murderous fire is directed internally.
The person in front of him was Xiao Lun, the Lord of the Remnant Wind Phoenix, the younger brother of the Empress. Unfortunately, he was imprisoned in the Mountain and River Cauldron, and he was the real enemy back then.
But without him, Emperor Luan would not have been able to conquer the country.
The Mountain and River Cauldron appeared. Xiao Lun was silent for a while, then he slowly bent down and knelt on one knee.
Emperor Luan looked at him for a long while before saying, "I will not restrict you with the Mountain and River Cauldron. You are free to do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to act recklessly, and you are not allowed to bring the enemy into the Fenghuang Great World."
Xiao Lun raised his head: "Where is Xuanhuang Realm?"
Emperor Luan was silent for a long time: "All cultivators can be killed, regardless of whether they are good or evil."
There is no absolute good or absolute evil. The past events cannot be traced back, and it is meaningless to discuss who is right and who is wrong. The opposition between the Fenghuang World and the Xuanhuang World is no longer a simple hatred. It is a conflict of origin.
Even if they are two monks from two different worlds who have never met each other and do not know each other's identities, they will most likely become mortal enemies if they get along with each other.
The reason for this could not be verified. Perhaps it was recorded in the Mountain River Cauldron? However, he forcibly repaired the Mountain River Cauldron, and its internal Qi was disordered, so it would take some time to sort it out.
Not many secrets have been obtained in the past few days.
If not for this, he still admired the people in Xuanhuang Realm very much, and maybe they could become fellow Taoists
Xiao Lun remained silent for a moment before asking, "Where are my subordinates?"
Among the Twelve Branches of Remnant Wind, only the leaders are restricted by the Shanhe Cauldron, while the others are free.
Emperor Luan touched the Mountain and River Cauldron and said, "Of the twelve leaders, six died, two are missing, and only four are imprisoned here. You can take them away. The others - Canfeng was disbanded 100,000 years ago. They were changed to the Ancient Demon Guards and are no longer under your command."
Xiao Lun did not speak. The damage to the Mountain and River Cauldron only restricted them, but could not prevent Emperor Luan from creating another inner guard.
Why would a true emperor need to use such despicable methods to control his subordinates
He took out a red scarf and tied it around his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "So I only have five people in total, but you want me to investigate the Phoenix Clan?"
Emperor Luan shook his head: "Not only the Phoenix Clan, but also the Dragon Turtle."
Check the four spirits, it is not the quantity that matters most that is the quality of the people, and millions of people are not more useful than one Lord Phoenix.
Xiao Lun was silent for a long time, then looked down at him and said, "After this matter, I will let you deal with me, but those four brothers, let them go free."
Being controlled by the Shanhe Ding feels really bad!
Emperor Luan shook his head: "I promise, do you believe it? But I can guarantee that for these things, I won't use the Mountain and River Cauldron to control anyone."
Emperor, emperor. No matter how close the relationship is, how could he give away the power in his hands? Not using it is the limit.
Xiao Lun looked at him, looked at him quietly, and nodded after a long while: "Okay! Untie the barrier and let me out!"
Emperor Luan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Xiao Lun jumped out and let out a long roar. Four people were already waiting for him outside. Three men and one woman, all of them looked like ordinary cultivators, nothing special about them.
Like ordinary cultivators, the men are handsome and the women are fairy-like.
Seeing him come out, the four of them paused and bowed at the same time: "Greetings, Master Feng!"
Xiao Lun took a deep breath and smelled their breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Without the remnant wind, how can there be a Phoenix Master? The five of us have worked together for tens of thousands of years. Although we are not as close as brothers, we are also extraordinary. Just call each other by name."
Familiar breath, familiar people. One hundred thousand years of imprisonment did not seem to create any barriers. But this familiarity made him feel at a loss.
"I dare not!" The four of them bowed at the same time.
Xiao Lun remained silent.
Inside the prison, Emperor Luan poured out the last glass of wine and drank it. A lively cry came from the Mountain and River Cauldron: "Father, Father, I found it!"
Emperor Luan smiled, waved his hand, and the Mountain River Cauldron fell in front of him. The mouth of the cauldron opened, and Princess Qinghe came out. She jumped and landed on the ground. In her hand was a small dragon turtle.
Her leg is actually healed!
It just looks a little awkward.
As soon as he came out, he asked for credit to Emperor Luan: "Father, look! I found the annoying turtle, but there is no snake on its back?"
Emperor Luan picked up his daughter and threw the dragon turtle aside. He touched his daughter's legs to make sure she was fine before saying sternly, "Don't sneak into the cauldron in the future! If you dare to sneak in again, I'll punish you by making you write the Taoist scriptures three thousand times!"
Princess Qinghe pouted and said, "I know!" Then she looked up and said, "Father, we are in the Fenghuang World, why do we have to learn the Taoist scriptures? Isn't that something from the Xuanhuang World?"
As she spoke, an iron chain emerged from her palm: "Shouldn't we learn this? I saw a huge iron chain in the tripod, the kind that can tie up the entire sky!"
Boom!
Emperor Luan gave her a slap and his face darkened: "Don't touch those iron chains anymore!"
Princess Qinghe cried out in pain, covered her head, and turned away without looking at her father.
After knocking, Emperor Luan looked at his sulking daughter. He hugged her again, slapped her on the face, tickled her waist, and laughed: "Little girl, are you still angry with your father? You are still angry with your father!"
Princess Qinghe hid, laughed, and laughed for a while before she raised her head and touched her father's graying temples and asked, "Father, father, are you missing mother?"
The queen mother was not a good one. She was not nice to her mother, but she was very good to her.
Luandi held her in his arms, rocking her back and forth without saying a word.
Princess Qinghe gritted her teeth and said, "Was it that turtle who did it? Is he really a bad turtle?"
Emperor Luan shook his head: "There is no good or bad! Of course they want to kill us if they have the chance, and we want to kill them if we have the chance. If Father had the chance, there would be no dragon turtles in this world!"
The little girl pouted and tilted her head and thought for a long time: I don’t understand!
She looked up again: "Father hasn't told me yet why I have to learn the Taoist scriptures!"
Emperor Luan smiled and said, "Because the Dao Sutra can build our iron chain, but the more we build our iron chain, the further away from the Great Dao it is. But we are getting closer and closer to that day."
…
The stars and the moon fade away, and a ray of morning glow appears in the east.
Su He let out a long breath and opened his eyes. Half a day of joy in the new cave was enough. He silently recited moral principles every day, and although he didn't feel anything else, his character had improved a lot.
Although he couldn't achieve the state of not being happy with things or sad with himself, he could still adjust his mentality. Otherwise, Su Huanian had been in seclusion for a long time, and he would have turned into an ice sculpture outside Luofeng Valley.
Perhaps this is the disadvantage of practicing, the longer you practice, the calmer your mind will be. That is why the Dragon Turtle Clan has the magical power "Jade True" to restore their mind every once in a while and return themselves to the state when they practiced to Jade True.
Su He suspected that Qing Lei used Yu Zhen once after breaking out of his shell, which was why he had so much inner drama recently!
On the water, Ji Feixue was lying on a lotus leaf, with her arms resting on her head, and a pot of sake in front of her. She must have been a little drunk, and her feet were tapping, and the silver bells were jingling. Her red skirt was lifted up, revealing two white breasts, which overlapped each other, fitting perfectly and looking beautiful.
Seeing Su He looking at her, Ji Feixue snapped her fingers and a stream of water hit his face. Su He's eyes suddenly turned pale, and when the mist dissipated, the beautiful scenery was gone.
Feeling lost, the water beside him moved, and a beautiful figure sat down. Ji Feixue turned her head and looked at him: "My dear husband, peeping is not a good habit!"
Su He was silent for a while, and uttered a few words between his teeth: "... With the marriage certificate! It's open and aboveboard!"
If you keep teasing me like this, it won’t be just a show!
Ji Feixue sneered and laughed: "This reason is very powerful! My young husband is so domineering!"
Su He let out a long breath, suppressed his thoughts, frowned and asked: "Sister, don't you need to practice?"
They have been together for two years, but I have never seen Ji Feixue practicing.
Ji Feixue shrugged: "Such boring things should of course be left to the clones. After a period of time, I will take back a clone, merge it, and then kill it again."
Su He was stunned. So this is how the clone is used
He was smart enough not to ask how long this "period of time" was. Ji Feixue was very concerned about her age. It was fine to call her sister or wife, but if she occasionally used other words, she would be killed.
Su He moved closer to her and said, "Sister, I still have nothing to show for the statue in the sea of consciousness."
I was just trying to comprehend the Zhenwu Divine Card, but gained nothing.
When he was stimulated by the Third Prince's iron chain in the Feng Palace, the Zhenwu Divine Tablet had clearly emitted divine light, giving him a hint of Xuanwu authority. However, after he came back, he fell silent again, and there was no response no matter how he operated.
Ji Feixue shook the wine jug in her hand and said with a smile: "If you can't sense it, just treat it as a visualization diagram for practice."
Su He had told her about the divine tablet that he mentioned, and Ji Feixue had also entered his sea of consciousness, but she found nothing except the big words "estrus" on the mirror.
That divine tablet belongs only to Su He, and she cannot see it.
I'm so angry!
What happened to the promise that husband and wife would be one body
Su He nodded: "I'll try again."
The orthodox visualization method is not just about pictures. In addition to pictures, there should also be breathing methods, copying methods, etc. When copying the visualization pictures in the sea of soul, there should be special brush strokes and incantations.
But Su He didn't have it, so he could only use the most stupid method, grinding it hard to see if he could figure it out. This would take a terrifyingly long time, at least hundreds of years. Even copying for a thousand years was not certain.
Ji Feixue's face was flushed. She didn't know what kind of wine she drank, but she was a little drunk. She leaned on Su Helong's head and grabbed his two horns: "My dear husband, cultivation is not just about hard work. You need to combine work and rest. I'll take you out to play. I know a lot of fun places."
Su He opened his mouth to speak, but quickly closed it again. Ji Feixue was lying on the faucet on her side, with her mouth in the wrong position.
Turtles are reptiles and have never enjoyed this before, so it was a bit exciting for a moment.
Su He sent a voice message: "Sister! The queen is dead! If you run out to play now, will you eat arsenic? Can we stay at home for a few days? Find out the situation before going out!"
"Coward!" Ji Fei gave him a cold look.
Su He pretended not to hear: "Sister, do you think it was the Phoenix Clan who killed the Queen?"
I don't know why I have this feeling these days. But I want to grasp it but I can't. This feeling is fleeting and inexplicable. I just feel that the Phoenix Clan has killed the Queen.
Even... Damn it, Su He would think of Feng Chaofei!
Could it be that the guy wants to throw dirty water on the Dragon Turtle Clan
Ji Feixue shook her head: "The Phoenix Clan is preparing for the Yunli Grand Ceremony and will not leave Xuanhuang Realm for the time being, so they will not participate in this surprise attack."
Su He was stunned. Calculating the time, he found that the great sacrifice to his second blood mother was approaching. It was normal for a divine beast to prepare for 10 to 20 years.
And I heard that the Phoenix Clan’s Grand Sacrifice has special significance
Su He rolled his eyes and looked at Ji Feixue. Ji Feixue was still lying on him, almost asleep, murmuring: "There's nothing to hide. It's rumored that the Phoenix Clan has the ability to be reborn from the ashes, and retain their bodies after death. Every grand ceremony is a sacrifice to try to resurrect the dead. But it's not certain whether it's true or not. It's rumored that only the Phoenix Ancestor has been resurrected."
She poked Su He's forehead and said, "You have to go to the Yunli Grand Ceremony, right? Only blood relatives can enter the real Grand Ceremony. You must go. You will know once you go, right?"
This is true. I have to ask Grandma Fengsi what preparations he needs to make as the grand ceremony is about to begin. I can't just go there when the time comes with nothing.
If nothing unexpected happens, the grand sacrifice will be the first time he meets the Phoenix Clan members, so he must not be impolite.
Ji Feixue was completely drunk and collapsed on his head. Some parts of her body were too prominent and had come uninvited.
Su He licked his tongue, gently pushed her down, held her in his paws, and looked down at her.
From this angle, Ji Feixue's red dress was soaked by the water, and her body swayed back and forth with his breathing and the flow of water.
Very beautiful!
Su He swallowed his saliva: "Sister, if you give me a chance, you have to show your dragon body!"
What can a person do? He will die if he takes advantage of others.
Ji Feixue was completely drunk, her whole body limp in the claws, unable to even hold on to her body. In a flash of white light, she turned into a ten-foot-long white dragon. Her body was slender and round, with perfect proportions. The dragon scales were sharp yet gentle, and the light blue mane fluttered in the water.
From Su He's point of view, it was beautiful beyond measure! During the Dragon God Festival, he had seen many dragons and flood dragons, but none of them could match Ji Feixue's.
Su He shook his head, turned his body and used the Pan Wu Yan Dao Jue, merging with the spirit snake to become a huge python, which wrapped around Ji Feixue like a twist, lifted her up onto the Panlong Pillar, fixed her on it, and turned back to the Turtle Platform at the bottom of the lake.
This place was specially designed for him. It is the spring of the entire lake and has the most abundant water.
Turning around, he revealed his true form as a dragon turtle, and lying on the bottom of the lake, Su He slowly closed his eyes. His consciousness appeared in Qianjiang Xuanjie.
I can't fall behind in my cultivation. My inner world is in urgent need of laws. I had planned to come to Qianjiang to get some money. But I was delayed for a while because of too many things.
At this moment, Jian Gua has been given to Gu Luo, and he is debt-free. He doesn't need to be on guard at the suppression site all the time, and he doesn't need to open up chaos to replace the land all the time. If he has time to be lazy, he can come to Qianjiang to finish the game.
As soon as Su He fell into Qianjiang, he saw Ji Feixue looking at him with a smile on his island.
Seeing him looking over, she leaned over and whispered in his ear: "My little husband, silly boy~"
She rolled her beautiful eyes at him and said, "Even if I give you any chance, you're useless."
Su He: “…”
Witch! Don't mess with my mind! Ghosts are fools! Do you think I don't know you? If I really dare to mess with you, you will definitely hang me up and beat me!
Su He saw through this woman. Su He guessed that this evil woman would never let him do whatever he wanted before he figured out what happened before.
But this witch refused to tell him!
Humph!
Su He ignored her and looked towards the amusement park again.
There are three games in the amusement park at the moment, including tank battle. Only soul beasts occasionally play, or Taoist Chanchen sometimes comes to study the laws contained in the tanks.
From time to time, he would ask Su He about this and that. It was said that Taoist Canchen had already invented a steam engine in reality, and was regarded as a psychopath by his friends.
But - encouragement!
Those purely earthly items, which had nothing to do with spiritual practice, would not be damaged even if they exploded. Even if one sat on them and let them explode, one would not be hurt at all.
As for what Canchen said, that a mere mortal object could destroy a thousand miles of land and emit the heat of the sun - just assume that his brain is not working properly.
Who has a good brain and studies explosions every day
The second game was made by Toad himself, and had nothing to do with Su He, but the soul beasts liked it very much.
The third one is Su He's escape from the temple, which was to study the formation. Now Su He is no longer alone.
Several small islands were united, and various formations were arranged, but the starting point was still here at Su He. However, the difficulty was greatly increased, and it was impossible to pass below the fifth level of stepping on the sky.
Su He also went in twice and was tortured to a pulp.
None of these three games is what Su He wants.
Su He now needs a new game that is related to the world, so that the law of feedback absorption is more suitable for the inner world.
There are many games of this kind that can be used as references, such as the Minecraft that I played in my previous life.
But... Su He encountered a huge problem.
There were many powerful people in Qianjiang. The three with the lowest level of Taoism were Qianqianzi, Su He and Akagi Tongzi.
Even if they want to own a territory, or even a large world, it would not be too difficult.
Isn't it enough to transform the world in reality? Why come to Suhe
Playing two games for face is the limit. Fellow practitioners, we should work together at that time, not just give blindly, Qianjiang is a good place to absorb the law. No one should selflessly dedicate and stay in Su He's game all the time.
Especially since this game isn't very attractive.
So… what to do
Daily 10,000+5
(End of this chapter)