Winter turns to spring, and the world of Yuanlu gradually returns to peace.
All the factions that fought to pieces and caused a bloody storm carefully hid in their lairs and licked their wounds. The saint families who had their nests destroyed, the descendants of the saints who were driven out of their ancestors' inheritance, and the alliance between Yin Xuege and Juijing Ming, all of them stopped the large-scale war and fighting with a tacit understanding.
Outside Tianjing City, in a small farm, Yin Xuege leaned lazily on the carapace of a large turtle, squinting at a huge map placed on the carapace. On the map created using the ancient "Xunlongmen" Feng Shui Kanyu secret technique, the light and shadow flickered like flying, the clouds and smoke flowed like fire, and the images of countless mountains and rivers flashed rapidly inside.
In these images of mountains and rivers, large pieces of text appear from time to time. These texts mark the names of these mountains and hills in detail, indicating the surrounding dangerous places, as well as nearby specialties, etc. There are large and small towns and villages scattered around some of the mountains, and the total population of these towns and villages, which force controls them, and other information are also marked in detail.
These detailed information come from Lan Shuixin. After all, he is a powerful person from the upper world, and he also enjoys extremely high authority within the Lan family. He has complete control over the basic information of the most holy method in the void spiritual world.
Youquan sat quietly aside, frowning as he looked at the unpredictable mountains and rivers on the map.
A small river meandered by them. The big turtle carrying a map secretly stretched out his head and immersed half of his head in the cool river water. Occasionally, he snorted happily and splashed a lot of bubbles in the river water.
Yanluo lay on the turtle's shell, playing with the turtle's tail with one hand, while pointing at the map with a grin on his face.
"These people from the Most Holy Dharma Sect are simply crazy. Hey, what do they think of people?"
Yanluo was criticizing the Holy Dharma in the void spirit world in a low voice. In these days, Lan Shuixin told all the information he had about the Holy Dharma. A lot of the information made Yin Xuege and others It's breathtaking, and it makes me feel horrified and inexplicable.
The monitoring of the Holy Saint Dharma Sect in the Yuanlu world is already extremely strict, but compared to the various methods they adopt in the void spiritual world, their rule in the Yuanlu world can be regarded as extremely gentle and kind.
In Lan Shuixin's narration, the rule of the Holy Spirit in the void spiritual world is simply a heavy iron curtain that makes everyone, including many direct descendants of the saints, breathless. Everyone was shrouded in a huge shadow, and boundless fear accompanied them at any time.
Even the most direct descendants of the saints always feel that their lives are in danger. This terrifying shadow, this psychologically high-pressure state that is maintained at all times, has caused many disciples of the Holy Dharma Sect to fall into a state of hysterical madness.
They use horrific means to treat all living beings under their control, and then use that horrific means to treat their relatives and friends around them. They destroy everything they want to destroy, and at the same time they destroy themselves.
A terrible vicious cycle spreads among the descendants of saints. In Lan Shuixin's description, many descendants of saints are actually no different from demons.
Even Lan Shuixin told Yin Xuuge frankly that his character had long been distorted.
Therefore, he can betray the Holy Dharma without any hesitation, he can kill countless disciples of the Holy Dharma without any hesitation, he can proudly destroy the foundation of the Holy Dharma, and completely shaken the power of the Holy Dharma in the Yuanlu world. rule.
Precisely because his character had long been distorted and he had become inhumane, so after he was captured by Yin Xuuge, he surrendered without any restraint. As long as he can survive, he can be Yin Xuege's dog obediently. Even if Yin Xuege really treats him as a dog, as long as he can survive, he doesn't care about anything.
"That's why we have to destroy this damn sect and kill everyone in this sect."
The Holy Lord Nine Spirits stood aside, roaring angrily in a low voice.
Yin Xuege glanced at the Nine Spirits Saint, and then started to calculate carefully with her fingers.
Lan Shuixin took refuge in him, and his soul had been completely controlled by Yin Xuuge. Life or death was not up to Lan Shuixin. Now that Lan Shuixin has been released by Yin Xuege, he is taking the members of the eight hundred saint families and waiting for the opportunity to completely annihilate all the remnants of the three most holy families.
With Lan Shuixin's control, Juijing Ming will not face any risks here.
Yin Xuege has passed down the traditions of the major schools and numerous sects he has mastered. In the newly established dynasty established by Juijing Ming, countless sects are blooming, and there is a faint tendency to recreate the ancient times of spiritual cultivation.
As long as Juijing is given a certain amount of time, as the traditions taught by Yin Xuege gradually become stronger, and as the Holy Dharma Gate continues to suffer from internal friction—because of the dominance of Lan Shuixin, the internal friction of the Holy Dharma Gate is inevitable. They will gradually drain their life force and become weaker and weaker. As long as there is enough time, the future Holy Dharma Sect will no longer be a threat.
And Yin Xuuge's goal has been set on the void spiritual world.
"I, Youquan and others must ascend. There won't be any big problems here in Yuanlu World. Even if there is a problem, Jiuling Shengzun and you can stabilize the situation by staying here."
"Our strength here has reached its bottleneck. We must go to the void spiritual world. All grievances and grudges must be resolved there."
Yin Xuuge looked up at the sky. He had returned to the world of Yuanlu for many years. Here, he had a new family, new tribesmen, new friends and disciples. But he always remembers clearly who he is, where he comes from, and what he wants to do.
In his memory, some faces from ancient times flickered.
Especially recently, when he was meditating, those long-gone faces often appeared in his mind. They looked at Yin Xuege silently, just looking at him so quietly. They didn't speak, and there was no expression on their faces, but they just looked at him like this, with extremely strong pressure in their eyes, which even made him breathless.
"Debts of gratitude are difficult to repay."
Yin Xuuge sighed in a low voice.
The Corpse God squatting aside muttered something in a low voice, as if to say that what Yin Xuege owed was not a debt of favor, but a debt of life. If the leader of the Underworld Sect to which the Corpse God belonged had not saved Yin Xuuge, he would have been wiped out in his seed form.
Yin Xuuge smiled, and then he put away the map on the turtle's back.
Standing up, he looked at the people around him one by one. Qing Ling, You Quan, Yan Luo, Yin Feifei, Taoist Feng Wu, Jiu Ling Sheng Zun, Da Bai, Er Bai, and Sui Jing Ming, as well as Yin, who has occupied many high positions in the dynasty of Sui Jing Ming and Zhou Huan. Parents and elders.
He reincarnated across realms and came to the world of Yuanlu through reincarnation. He experienced so many years, so many things, and so many people.
The elders of the Yin family looked at Yin Xuuge in awe. They had already guessed Yin Xuuge's origins and knew what he was going to do. Therefore, they were in awe of Yin Xuege from the bottom of their hearts - anyone who dared to directly confront the three holy saints and the eight hundred saints was an extremely terrifying existence.
"That's how it's settled. It doesn't require any auspicious days. I'm going to go to the void spiritual world."
Yin Xuege's words seemed very relaxed. He ascended to the Void Spiritual World, which was tightly controlled by the Holy Dharma. In his words, it was as easy and simple as having dinner or visiting a neighbor's house.
Hui Jingming pursed his lips and stared at Yin Xuege. After a long time, he spoke in a low voice with a slightly hoarse voice.
"Yes, how sure are you?"
Yin Xuuge looked at Juijing Ming with a smile, then at Youquan, and then nodded seriously.
"How could you not be sure? It's impossible to fail. Well, I will take good care of Youquan."
Jue Jingming glanced at Youquan, who smiled slightly and bowed slightly to him. In this life, Youquan is the only sibling sister left by Jujing Ming. Although he knows that Youquan is the reincarnation of a powerful power, Juijing Ming still cares about her endlessly. There was a disaster of genocide in the Genhuan Dynasty, and Youquan is Juijing's sister. He is the only blood relative in this world.
After smacking his mouth, Sui Jingming complained bitterly.
"At least, you can keep a few children. I haven't become an uncle yet, so you just..."
Yin Xuuge looked at Juijing Ming with a slumped face. What on earth is this guy thinking? How could he still think of such things
Yin Feifei, who was standing aside, patted the fat on his belly and made waves all over his body. He also looked at Yin Xuege and sighed.
"Brother, once you leave, my uncle will be the last to have any descendants. There are three ways to be unfilial: not having an offspring is the worst. When brother, I have 180 more children, I will adopt a few for you. At least my uncle, we Auntie and their graves need to be cleaned during the holidays, right?"
Looking at Yin Feifei with a sincere face, Yin Xuuge opened his mouth, then smiled silently and looked up at the sky.
Before Yin Xuuge could say anything, Qing Ling had already jumped to the side.
"Wherever the young master goes, I must follow you. Without me following you, young master, you might not be able to cook a bowl of noodles!"
In a few breaths, countless thoughts flashed through Yin Xuuge's mind. He thought of the things he and Qing He had experienced in the ancient city of Weinan. Only a few years have passed, but to Yin Xuege, those things feel like they happened in a previous life.
It's too far away, too vague. After seeing the terrifying scene of the Holy Saint's wrath, crossing the boundary and crushing six full moons with one palm, it's really hard to leave any impression on my mind about those things about rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. .
However, Yin Xuuge remembers the appearance of her parents in this life very clearly.
After pondering for a while, Yin Xuuge smiled, cupped his fists and bowed to Yin Feifei.
"Family, please."
Yin Feifei solemnly returned the gift to Yin Xuege. He patted his belly and made a serious promise.
"I will try my best to have a hundred children, and I will adopt 30% of them to you."
(End of chapter)