Chapter 118

Now, the sound of Xuanqing Dao is transmitted, and three thousand words float into the sky.

In the sky of Kunlun, three thousand words are floating, each one showing the inclusive and natural way.

I and the others came out and looked at such words. Xuan Xi, Duobao...they were all attracted.

Xuanqing flies into the sky, and three thousand words surround Xuanqing, interweaving the heaven and earth, making heaven and earth understand, and making heaven and earth agree.

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Chapter 297

"Buzz, buzz..."

The buzzing is stirring, the sky of Kunlun is filled with rays of light, countless rhymes and sounds emerge.

At that moment, a fairy light fell into Xuan Qing and into the words.

The words that show the tolerance of Tao and the nature of Tao are now accompanied by the fairy light, which means gaining recognition.

In addition, a kind of luck of words also falls between heaven and earth. Xuan Qing feels the luck and the words, which is very mysterious. Immediately, the sound of the Tao spread and merged into the long river. Many great powers also sense it.

In the long river, many Taoist fruits awakened. They were surprised when they felt the Taoist sound: "Xuanqing, words? This..."

"We all know how difficult it is to create writing. Xuan Qing, a direct descendant of the third generation of Xuanmen, has now created a writing. This is..." A powerful person shocked him.

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Many great powers were like this. Above Kunlun, Taiqing and the others stared at them. They were shocked but also pleased.

I brushed my beard and said with a smile: "Haha...Xuan Qing, this kid, really surprises me every once in a while."

Yuanshi Tianzun is also excited and shocked now: "The great road is natural, the great road is inclusive... Big brother, the words created by this child Xuan Qing contain the great road natural. These words are mysterious and perfect... .”

Tongtian also nodded now: "The writing created by Xuan Qing dares to be called Taoist writing, and it is recognized by heaven and earth. It can be seen that it is far superior to the demon writing created by Kunpeng."

"The demon writing created by Kunpeng is the same as the Taoist writing created by Xuan Qing. They both have their own merits. However, Xuan Qing's cultivation level and age can create writing. Yes, yes..." Taiqing Laozi was very pleased, and very satisfied.

Now, Xuan Qing flicked his sleeves, surrounded by three thousand words, each one was like a treasure or a magical power.

There is no way, this is after gaining the recognition of heaven and earth. Three thousand words condensed into essence, infinitely mysterious.

It can be said that each of the three thousand words today is like a substantial magical power, or a special spiritual treasure.

Xuan Qing looked at the three thousand words and felt very satisfied in his heart, feeling the mystery in the words and the luck he gained after creating the words this time. Of course, in terms of merit, Xuan Qing gained nothing.

After all, creating words represents one’s own wisdom. Only by spreading words to the ancient world and bringing good changes to the ancient world can we gain merit.

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After digesting a little, you can see your master and uncle.

At the same time, Xuan Xi, Sanxiao and the others came.

"Senior brother...you are really amazing. It has only been a few years since you transformed, and you have relied on your talents to create a set of words that can be passed down throughout history. Junior sister admires you." Xuan Xi looked at Xuan Qing with surprise and yearning. .

Speaking of which, Xuan Xi is now happier than Xuan Qing. She was transformed from the gourd vine. Over the years, her knowledge far surpassed Xuan Qing's. So Xuan Xi knew very well what Xuan Qing's creation of words represented. In contrast, Sanxiao was unclear and Duobao was confused. Gongming, who has taken a new form, is also confused now.

Yes, that wisp of breeze has taken shape. Xuan Qing stayed in the Wu clan for many years, and Qingfeng also took shape with the rhythm of Kunlun Taoism. Later, he was accepted as a disciple by Tongtian and given the name Gongming.

Xuan Qing looked at Xuan Xi and smiled but didn't say much. Looking at the Master and Uncle who came, he paid homage with respect: "Master, Uncle...I..."

"Xuan Qing, you are really good at it. Even my uncle was shocked by what you did. You alone can silently create a set of words that are recognized by the world and can be spread throughout history." Tongtian also sighed with emotion, staring at Xuan Qing, not knowing what to say.

The same is true for Yuanshi Tianzun: "Xuan Qing... Uncle Zeng Jin also wanted to create a kind of writing, but as he created it, he realized the difficulty. I didn't expect that you, a kid, would create writing in just such a small amount of time." . Such talent, understanding, and wisdom... are amazing..."

Xuan Qing was embarrassed to be spoken to like this: "Uncle Master, if you say that to me, I will..."

Xuan Qing is also feeling emotional and embarrassed now. It's a bit embarrassing to be exaggerated by one's own elders.

I smiled: "Disciple... Your creation of words this time really shocked my master and your uncle. However, it is also your chance that you can create words."

Xuan Qing nodded and didn't say anything. He could only say: "Disciple, it's just a matter of chance."

"Okay, you kid, stop being modest. Words have been created. This is a fact." Tongtian said with a smile: "Brother... Now that Xuan Qing has created words, do you think we should do it?" Like Kunpeng, invite many powerful people to come..."

"Forget it. Xuan Qing, this kid, is not a person who likes to be high-profile. Furthermore, when Kunpeng spread the demon script, it was also to make the demon script become the language of various ethnic groups and help him understand the great road. Xuan Qing has no such intention. So there is no need to invite all living beings to come." I also said.

"Yes, yes...Uncle Tongtian, I have no intention of peeking into the cultivation methods of various races. So just hold a Taoist banquet and spread the Taoist scriptures." Xuan Qing retorted instantly, not wanting Tongtian to make it so grand .

Although over the years, along with the growth, along with the improvement of cultivation. Xuan Qing's cautious and avoidant character gradually improved a lot. However, after all, I don’t like being too high-profile.

In the past, my cultivation was too weak, and if I stepped out of the wilderness, I would fall if I was not careful. So Xuan Qing avoided fighting and wanted to practice at home. But now, with the improvement of his cultivation level and the improvement of his master's cultivation level, his previous mentality has also been somewhat adjusted.

Just keep a low profile and act steadily. Therefore, there is no need to make such promotional text matters so overwhelming.

Yuanshi Tianzun also nodded now: "That's true. There is no need to spread the words created by Xuan Qing so widely. However, Xuan Qing has created the words, and it is a pity to put them away. Xuan Qing... Before you created the words, you may have thought What to do?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's inquiry is also where I and Tongtian are curious. After all, Xuan Qing spent so long and put so much thought into creating a unified set of words. He must not be out of boredom. He must have something on his mind.

I also smiled: "Disciple...you have put a lot of thought into creating words. If you have any ideas, just say them out?"

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Chapter 298

Ancient times, Kunlun.

Years of growth have gradually changed Xuan Qing's mentality.

Now that the characters were successfully created, Xuan Qing felt calm and said: "Master...when Kunpeng created Yaowen, you once said that Master did not create Xuanmen characters. Therefore, there is no unity in Xuanmen. The writing of Taoism. Now that my disciple has created Taoism, can it become Taoism writing?"

"Xuanmen Dao Wen? Haha... The idea of ​​making Dao Wen become Xuanmen writing is feasible and not bad. However, this matter requires the approval of Xuanmen disciples. I don't have any opinion here, it's up to you. Uncle Master, and Master." I brushed my beard and laughed, looking at Xuan Qing's slightly sharp eyes, I felt relieved.

Yuanshi Tianzun also smiled now: "Okay, okay... He was so steady when he was young, and now he has grown up with a little sharpness, which is very good. Uncle Master has also agreed to make the Taoist scriptures you created become Xuanmen Taoist scriptures. From now on, my uncle’s inheritance will be carried by Dao Wen. From now on, you can rely on Dao Wen at will to understand the classics and inheritance created by your uncle.”

When Xuan Qing heard this, he immediately said with respect, "Thank you, Uncle Xuan Qing!"

"Since the eldest brother and the second brother have agreed, I, as the younger brother, naturally agreed. From now on, the inheritance and magical methods I create will all be carried by Dao Wen. Xuan Qing... From now on, feel free to peek Uncle Master's inheritance." Tongtian also smiled and said it didn't matter.

Speaking of which, Sanqing had nothing to hide from Xuan Qing. Although since I let Xuan Qing go free. But the methods created and the inheritance have never been hidden from Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing learned whatever he wanted to learn. In the past, I and the others were somewhat worried about what to do if Xuan Qing realized that they had too many inheritances and were influenced by their thoughts. But as Xuan Qing grew up and killed the corpse, it was not affected at all, so he didn't say anything.

Now, Xuan Qing hopes that the Taoist texts he created will become Taoist texts, and they naturally agree.

Xuan Qing was also a little surprised: "Thank you very much, Master Tongtian. Then, the only ones left are Master Nuwa and Master."

"Don't worry, as a teacher, I will rely on luck and contact Master and Junior Sister Nuwa. I think they will agree." I said with a smile.

With the smile, Xuanmen's luck changes, pulling Nuwa and Hongjun Taozu.

Speaking of which, in the ancient times, luck was mysterious. And people who are connected by luck can rely on their luck to connect.

Among Xuanmen, those who enjoy Xuanmen's luck. Naturally, they are Hongjun, Sanqing, Nuwa, and Xuanqing.

Of course, Jie Yin and Zhunti can also enjoy Xuanmen luck. However, it is just enjoyment, but it does not have the right to control luck or change Xuanmen.

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Soon, voices came from among the others.

"Xuan Qing, this kid, I have only been away from the ancient world for a long time, and he created words and caused such a big stir. OK, I have no problem with the Taoist text created by Xuanqing becoming the Taoist text of Xuanmen." Nuwa agreed and relied on luck to transmit the message.

Based on Nuwa's concern for Xuan Qing and Nuwa's inheritance, Xuan Qing knew that he would not intercept her at all.

To this end, both direct disciples and direct disciples agreed. The registered disciples do not need to agree, they can only watch.

Now, it depends on his master.

After waiting for a while, the sound of Taoism came and turned into the sound of vicissitudes of life: "But... Taoism has become Xuanmen writing, and Xuan Qing will always enjoy the fortune of Xuanmen from now on."

After saying this, everyone was shocked and couldn't help but stare in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

I, Yuanshi Tianzun and the others all looked at the sky with great respect.

The same goes for Xuan Qing: "Disciple Xuan Qing, thank you master!"

But when I told it like this, the sound of vicissitudes of life did not come out, it just turned into a kind of confusion.

However, Xuanmen's luck fell into Xuan Qing's body.

Not only that, many inheritances and scriptures created by Laozi have evolved into Taoism.

The same is true for Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian. The classics they created were once written and turned into Taoism.

The same is true here for Nuwa, so Xuan Qing relied on Daowen and peeked at will.

The most precious thing is luck. When Xuan Qing falls here, the auras all over his body are intertwined and faintly changing. That's a sign of a breakthrough.

The greatest mystery of prehistoric luck is that it can give people continuous opportunities, improve their understanding, and better understand the great road.

Nowadays, half of Xuanmen's luck has fallen into Xuan Qing's place. In addition, Xuan Qing's three generations of direct descendants have gained a full 15% of their luck.

You know, Xuanmen is 100% luck, and it is extremely vast. Among them, Hongjun can enjoy 10% of the luck, and the subsequent disciples will share 10% of the luck from Hongjun.

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Among them, Xuan Qing's master, Lao Tzu, enjoys 20% of Xuanmen's luck. Yuanshi Tianzun enjoys 20% of his luck, and Tongtian enjoys 20% of his luck. Nuwa enjoys 20% of her luck. Xuan Qing, on the other hand, relied on his status as a direct descendant of the third generation of Xuanmen to enjoy one percent of his luck. Jie Yin and Zhunti will enjoy 10% luck.

Now, Xuan Qing has once again obtained half a percent, which means that this third-generation direct descendant has the destiny of Xuanmen. Reached one and a half percent.

In addition, half of the harvest is divided between Laozi and the others.

Although it is only half-achieved, Xuanmen's destiny is vast, and half-achieved is terrifying enough.

So much luck, integrated into Xuan Qing's place, made Xuan Qing's already amazingly enlightened soul boil again.

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Xuan Qing clearly felt that he was about to behead the corpse again.

With a little surprise, Xuan Qing calmed down and said, "Master... I have been blessed with good fortune, and I feel like the corpse will be killed today!"

"Behead the corpse? Okay, okay..." I brushed my beard and smiled, looking at Xuan Qing, feeling more and more pleased.

Xuan Qing had killed the evil corpse a long time ago. Now he killed one corpse again, which meant that Xuan Qing killed two corpses. This level of cultivation can already catch up with many great powers.

Yuanshi Tianzun was also more and more pleased, and lamented that his eldest brother had accepted him as a good disciple.

The same goes for Tongtian. He glanced at Duobao, then with aura, prepared to protect Xuan Qing and kill the corpse.

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At this moment, Xuan Qing flicked his sleeves, and the furnace of heaven and earth flew out.

Today's Tiandi ovens seem to be only of the best quality. However, it has reached the pinnacle of perfection, intertwined with Taoist rhyme and aura, and it is estimated that even the most precious treasure dares to touch it.

Over the years, Xuan Qing has harvested spiritual treasures from the Wu clan, and most of them have been integrated into the oven. Rely on burning in the oven to turn into nutrients and nourish yourself. However, it may be that too much has been swallowed and the oven has not completely digested it.

It is estimated that over the years, the oven of heaven and earth has completely digested the devoured spiritual treasure nutrients. Then it is estimated that it will be qualitatively changed and become a half-step treasure.

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Chapter 299

At this moment, in the oven, there is a brilliant glow, and the creation is mysterious. A divine elixir full of creation emerged, which was the human-level elixir that Xuan Qing relied on, countless spiritual roots, materials, and fragments of the creation jade butterfly.

Pills that surpass the quality of the ninth rank can be transformed into human pills. Now it flies out and instantly leads to the transformation and catastrophe.

Xuan Qing stared at such an elixir and felt the interweaving of his own breath, which turned into the elixir's divine soul. Now it draws wisdom and turns into a divine sword of wisdom.

"Today, I will cut off the corpse. I will cut off this life and my good thoughts. I was born in the ancient times and encountered no dangers or difficulties, so I became a disciple of Taiqing. Thanks to the teachings of my master and the guidance of my uncle, I have come all this way without encountering any dangers, which makes me grow happily.

Sister Nuwa’s embrace, Sister Houtu’s smile, Queen Mother’s love, Xuanxi’s dependence, Huniu’s admiration, Sanxiao’s repayment...all are my kind thoughts. Now, I rely on good thoughts to cut off the charm of this life and transform my good corpse. Cut it off for me..."

Xuan Qing drank lowly, thinking about all the things in this life. From the dawn of time until now, all I have encountered are good people and all I have encountered is warmth.

Master's love, Master's uncle's care, Nuwa's beauty, Hou Tu's smile, Queen Mother's love...all these turned into Xuan Qing's wisdom and Xuan Qing's kind thoughts.

"Stab..."

The sword of wisdom fell, cutting off Xuan Qing's soul and Xuan Qing's good thoughts.

In the end, the kind thoughts were transformed and integrated into the elixir in front of him.

At that moment, Xuan Qing's entire body, all his flesh and blood, and Dao Fruit were integrated into this pill.