Cui family.
In front of the ancient and mottled bluestone altar.
Cui Zhenkong stared closely at the girl who had just returned from the secret realm of her ancestral land.
Even though he has cultivated to the realm of Saint Immortal, Cui Zhenkong still couldn't help but feel a touch of shock in his heart when he felt the aura emanating from the innocent girl in front of him.
What pure power of judgment!
A hint of trance surged in Cui Zhenkong's eyes. He had only heard of this kind of aura when he was a child, through the words and deeds of his ancestors, but this was the first time he could truly feel it.
That breath, cold, chilling, ruthless and indifferent, is like a knife in the hand of heaven, trying to judge the world and distinguish black and white, right and wrong!
Cui Zhenkong knows very well that this is the power of judgment! It is the most supreme existence in the inheritance left by our ancestors!
Looking back on the past, our ancestor Cui Jue held the judge's pen in his hand, controlled the book of life and death, sentenced crimes, judged good and evil, and traveled throughout the Netherworld. Apart from the Netherworld Emperor, who else can compare with him
Time flies, and after the ancestors left, the power of the Cui family declined day by day, but the glory of the year has long become a memory that can no longer be restored.
Why
Without him, it’s just because no one can understand and learn the secret of judgment!
This is a regret that cannot be erased from Cui Zhenkong's heart, and it is also the source of sadness and loss for generations of the Cui family.
Fortunately, the appearance of Cui Qingning gave Cui Zhenkong hope again and an opportunity to revive the family's former glory!
Therefore, he set up a cruel and cold trap at the expense of the lives of his tribe, just to sharpen Cui Qingning's character. In order to make her transform quickly, he would even do it at any cost.
Now, it’s finally successful!
Cui Qingning has lived up to her expectations. At a young age, she has successfully opened the ancestral land, obtained the inheritance of her ancestors, and mastered the secret of judgment that has been lost for endless years...
All of this made Cui Zhenkong extremely excited. A hint of fanaticism could not be suppressed in his clear and cold eyes, as if he saw the entire Cui family, under the leadership of Cui Qingning, about to dominate the Netherworld and regain the past. Supreme brilliance!
Cui Qingning stood quietly, seemingly unaware of Cui Zhenkong's excitement.
Compared with before, her whole temperament has changed drastically, her innocent face has become calmer and indifferent, and there is a mysterious and unpredictable aura lingering around her, which is chilling and ruthless.
When people look at it from a distance, they can't help but feel a touch of fear and fear in their hearts.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
After a while, Cui Zhenkong said hello loudly three times. His expression was full of excitement, and there was also a hint of joy and doting. He smiled kindly and said: "Qing Ning, have you ever taken control of the inheritance?"
Cui Qingning nodded and said: "The inheritance of our ancestors is profound and profound. Although I have fully understood it, I still need to spend time to understand and control it one by one."
Cui Zhenkong laughed heartily, patted her shoulder and said: "Okay! From tomorrow on, you will follow me to Xianhong Cave for retreat. I will ignore other things at all. I will take you out of retreat and take over the position of clan leader. Take control of the Criminal Law Department!”
Cui Qingning pursed her lips, but she didn't show any excitement. She remained calm and indifferent, lonely and independent.
This made Cui Zhenkong even more appreciative and gratified, and he couldn't help but say: "Qing Ning, if you have any other requests, just ask, my ancestor will agree to it!"
"Grandpa, I have nothing more to ask for. As long as you help Brother Chen Xi rescue his wife, that's enough." Cui Qingning said slowly.
Hearing this, Cui Zhenkong's smile froze, his face darkened a little, and he frowned and said: "That kid is ungrateful. I promised him that I would help him, but it's a pity that he doesn't appreciate it."
Cui Qingning was stunned, raised her eyes to look at Cui Zhenkong's expression, and finally pursed her lips without saying anything more.
Cui Zhenkong comforted him and said, "Qing Ning, just stay in seclusion with peace of mind. When that kid returns and bows his head to admit his mistake, I won't leave him alone."
Cui Qingning sighed quietly, and her figure floated in the air, like a delicate white lotus, floating away.
Seeing this, Cui Zhenkong's face became a little gloomy. He didn't expect that that ungrateful and rude little guy would have such an important position in Cui Qingning's heart.
However, he did not think that he had done anything wrong. He was just a peak earth immortal king. He might be able to make waves in the Netherworld, but in the eyes of people like him, he was no different from an ant in the world.
"Hey, this little girl Qing Ning is still too young. Maybe after a few years, she will forget about that little thing..." Cui Zhenkong shook his head, disapproving.
Buzz!
At this moment, an invisible wave suddenly emerged from the altar, and the sealed secret realm of the Cui family's ancestral land was reopened.
Almost at the same time, a stream of light flew out of it, catching Cui Zhenkong off guard and disappearing in a flash.
What happened
Cui Zhenkong's face darkened, he was surprised and confused. Even with his saint-level cultivation, he didn't even react to the flash of light just now. This was a bit unusual.
This is…
When Cui Zhenkong looked at the secret realm of the ancestral land, his whole body froze and his pupils dilated. The inherited treasure left by his ancestors was missing!
Cui Zhenkong's face suddenly changed as if he was struck by lightning. It was a thing inherited from his ancestors and the foundation of their Cui family. It was of great value, even more than the Netherworld Disk!
Now, it was lost right under his nose!
All of a sudden, Cui Zhenkong trembled violently all over, his beard grew angry, like an angered ancient ferocious beast, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Who! What bastard dares to come to my Cui family to act wild!"
The sound was like thunder falling from the sky, shaking and roaring throughout the Cui family's mansion, resounding throughout every inch of Ziluo City.
"What happened?"
"The ancestor is angry!"
"Who is so bold as to dare to provoke our ancestors?"
The entire Cui family was restless and looked at each other.
On this day, the entire Ziluo City fell into chaos. The Cui clan members were everywhere. They were all murderous, patrolling back and forth, looking like they were digging three feet into the ground.
It took a full month for the storm to subside.
It is said that the ancestor of the Cui family became furious because a certain beloved treasure was lost, and he was so angry that he almost fainted several times.
This has also become a joke in the Netherworld.
Everyone speculated that who could make a saint become so angry? Who was the thief
"Brother Chen Xi, is it you? Are you punishing me? Or my tribe?"
In a secret place in Cui's mansion, Cui Qingning sat cross-legged on the ground, stunned and speechless. An innate intuition told her that this matter seemed to be closely related to Chen Xi.
However, she did not tell anyone because she hoped that one day she could meet Chen Xi in person, and this might be a good opportunity.
As for how angry Cui Zhenkong and the Cui clan members would be because of this matter, she didn't care at all.
Because from the moment she returned home after being chased all the way, she was no longer the same person...
"One day, I will bear my thorns and plead guilty. I just ask... that you can forgive that little girl back then... "
A faint sigh echoed in the empty secret realm. The next moment, the sadness between Cui Qingning's eyebrows completely faded away, becoming as indifferent and calm as ice that has not melted for a thousand years.
The ways of heaven are unpredictable, and destiny has countless mysteries.
One decision or one thought may affect a lifetime.
When Cui Qingning looked down at the entire Netherworld from the supreme position of "Judgment Blade-Bloody Queen", looking back on the past, the only thing she was thankful for was the seemingly childish and firm decision she made when she became the Judgment.
Because of that decision, she was able to overlook the source of the Netherworld.
…
Time goes back to the day when Cui's inherited treasure was lost.
Outside Ziluo City, in that inaccessible canyon.
Buzz!
A flash of black light quietly poured into Chen Xi's sea of consciousness. It did not attract Bei Ling's attention at all, and it looked very mysterious.
Boom!
That black light was a fragment of the River Map. As soon as it poured into the Sea of Consciousness, it merged with the other four pieces of the River Map suspended in it, blooming with countless strange fluctuations, roaring and rolling like the tide.
The fifth piece of the River Map fragment is fused!
At that moment, Chen Xi felt his soul tremble with something close to joy and excitement, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in a wonderful ocean of Tao, free of desires and demands, quiet and natural.
This state lasted for as long as a stick of incense.
When Chen Xi opened his eyes, he had once again mastered a brand new Taoist meaning - Judgment!
This is a rare secret of the great road, with the power of judgment and the most ruthless killing! Judgment is meant to distinguish right from wrong, judge good from evil, and judge the right and wrong. How can it be emotionless
What particularly surprised Chen Xi was that after he mastered the secret of Judgment, the evil-killing pen that had been silent in the pagoda inside his body actually gave out an indescribable aura.
It's like calling, longing to be held in one's hands.
Wow!
Before he could understand everything, he saw the Netherworld Record moving first, opening it with a buzzing sound, and turned to the third page. Immediately, lines of obscure and mysterious words rushed into his mind.
boom!
That kind of feeling was like being given a teaching by someone, and Chen Xi would not be given the chance to refuse at all.
Seven types of rulings—
"Divide Yin and Yang!"
"Judify the universe!"
"Kill all evil!"
"Good and evil will be judged!"
"Clear right and wrong!"
"Everything has its limits!"
"Blade of Order!"
Various mysterious and unfathomable truths of Taoism were presented in his heart, vast and complex, like a vast ocean, washing away Chen Xi's various cognitions.
He was immersed in it and forgot himself.
On the side, seeing Chen Xi actually falling into deep understanding at this moment, Bei Ling couldn't help but be slightly startled, biting her lips, feeling both amused and speechless.
"This guy clearly said he wanted to help him vent his anger, but now he's actually caught up in the realization. It's really..." Bei Ling shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.
But at this moment, a shocking roar suddenly came from the distant Ziluo City, revealing endless anger and murderous intent, as if they had lost their lifeblood.
"Cui Zhenkong! How could he... be so angry? Could it be..."
Bei Ling was stunned and glanced down at Chen Xi, "It seems that this guy must have done it. I didn't expect that he actually did it..."
Her voice was low, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on her curved lips, which made her cold and beautiful face dazzling.
(End of chapter)