Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1212: Hesitation
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Wanshan, vast territory, steep peaks, vast and boundless. There are countless natural treasures and rare beasts, and countless caves and blessed places. It is a place famous in Qianhuang! No other reason, this is the origin of Taoism.
It is said that in ancient times, demons were rampant. Although mortals were the leaders of primates, they gradually weakened. Some people who were unwilling to sink, with the ambition of the sun, moon and stars, sought enlightenment, gathered the strengths of all methods, made up for their own shortcomings, and finally created another Taoism to benefit the world. Later in ancient times, Emperor Kui was respected, and he was on par with the demon king Jiao Ji and the demon king Xuan Xiao.
Since then, the three families in Honghuang have been in a tripartite relationship until today.
However, although demons, demons, and Taoism seem to be very different, they are of the same origin when traced back, and it is inevitable that there will be disputes between them. The three families had fallen out over this, and were incompatible with each other, so that the ups and downs lasted for countless thousands of years. Although it was not resolved later, Emperor Kui Immortal Emperor has disappeared since then. Fortunately, the other two families stopped fighting, and the Eight Wastelands returned to its former peace.
Today, the Thousand Wastelands no longer has Emperor Kui Immortal Emperor in charge. However, the Wanshan Daoism left by the Immortal Emperor still exists, and the former disciples are still there. Jiuxuan, known as the Three Saints of the Thousand Wastelands, even claims to be the direct disciple of the Immortal Emperor, and naturally occupies the Immortal Emperor's cave residence in the past and is high above, just like a supreme ruler. And his cultivation is profound, his magic power is unpredictable, and with the support of his disciples, he deserves the title! I dare not say what will happen in the future, at least he is the number one in the Thousand Wastelands now!
Among the thousands of mountains and peaks, Tiandu Peak is the best. Its peak is thousands of feet high, majestic and mysterious!
Halfway up the Tiandu Peak, a huge flying stone is horizontal. It was covered with clouds and mist, and it was a mysterious place. The cave on the cliff was owned by Emperor Kui back then...
At this time, in front of the cave, there were two people, one sitting and one standing.
The middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back had a black beard and ordinary appearance, with a look of relief on his face; the old man sitting upright had silver hair and beard, sharp wrinkles, a hooked nose, and a slightly gloomy expression.
The two were talking——
"Master! As reported above, I saw it with my own eyes. The Demon King created the Nine-Turn Method, and now his whereabouts are unknown..."
"Although the three emperors fought each other, they also sat and discussed with each other. The Demon King and the Demon King gained enlightenment from this and gained something one after another. Now it seems that the so-called 'Nine-Turn Heavenly Net' is actually true! Chen Lianzi, your trip is worthwhile..."
"Master is in charge of the plan, and I just acted according to the plan! Fortunately, I hid underground when I was exposed, and I didn't get out until five years later..."
"Well! With the 'Nine-Turn Heavenly Net' method, there is finally another way to break through the cave..."
"Master! The method is unknown , what should we do? "
"Bi Kang, Jiao Ba and others in the Demon Wasteland don't know much about the 'Nine Turns Heavenly Net'. We don't need to pay attention to them, but we can pay attention to the movements of the Zhongye Demon City. Qingye and Ling Dao, disciples of the Demon Emperor, have been fighting for a long time. There may be a shortcut, but it is still unknown..."
"Disciple will go to Zhongye now..."
"No need! Tianquanzi and Kaiyangzi have already gone to Zhongye for a long time..."
"My two junior brothers went to look for people, but there has been no response so far..."
"It doesn't matter! As long as that kid comes to the prehistoric world, there is no need to worry about him not showing up..."
"Master! When we were in the Demon Emperor's cave, there was a green dragon coiled around the pillar..."
"Oh..."
"..."
"Chen Lianzi! You will set off for Zhongye today and tell Tianquanzi and Kaiyangzi that the green dragon may be related to Lin Yi, but if you see it, you must try to capture it. If there is an accident, report it in time..."
The middle-aged man bowed and said yes, then turned and left.
The old man was silent for a long time, with unfathomable depth in his eyes. He held his beard and said to himself: "Whether it is the 'Nine Turns of Heaven' or the 'Three Emperors Sutra', I, Jiuxuan, am determined to get it! But, apart from that Lin Yi, how many people came from the fairyland..."
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When the Nine Heavens Gate was opened and closed, how many people came from the fairyland?
I remember there were the Rain Fairy, the Saint Muyun, and Master Huang Granny. But now, there is only one left. As for that bad boy, I will never see him again in this life. Now that I think about it, he is "bad" with affection and righteousness. Regardless of right or wrong, regardless of grudges, everything in the past has gone with the wind. What will the future be like?
Under an ancient tree, a pink figure stood alone. Her appearance was exquisite, her eyes were like water, and her expression was lost. She was once named Qianchen, also known as Huachenzi, and later simply called herself Chenzi.
When Chenzi and Granny Huang were passing through the Nine Heavens Gate, they were separated. When she was alone here, she realized that she had arrived in the Demonic Wasteland. Gradually, she learned that the Eight Wastelands were boundless, and she was at a loss for a while.
A girl, relying on the cultivation of a celestial being, can still come and go freely in the fairyland. But the Demonic Wasteland is full of strong men, and a little carelessness will bring trouble to herself.
In order to avoid accidents, Chenzi found a crowded place to stay temporarily. In addition to trying to protect herself, she might as well take the opportunity to inquire about information from many parties. Since it is difficult to find Granny Huang's whereabouts for a while, she might as well wait for a turnaround. Therefore, she wandered under the ancient tree for a long time every day, recalling the past in helplessness, and looking forward to the unknown future in sighing!
In the valley below, there is a market town dozens of miles away. It is said to be a market town, but it is just a honeycomb-shaped cave complex. It is a place where demon monks gather and gather, and it has a weird name, Demon King Valley. There is no Demon Emperor here, he is just taking advantage of the situation and his name. It is said that the Demon King practiced here. The direct disciple of the Demon Emperor took others to the middle field to open up the world and occupied a city...
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A gust of breeze swept over the hill, and Lin Yi's figure appeared out of thin air, holding a jade slip in his hand. When his feet landed on the ground, he raised his eyes and looked around. After parting ways with Ah Beast, he had been flying leisurely for more than half a month.
In the consciousness, the clues ahead have begun to appear.
According to the map slip left by Yimu, this place is only a million miles away from the Demon City.
A million miles away is the legendary Zhongtian Demon City. Although they have never met the disciples of the Demon King, they have already become life-and-death enemies. Will going there rashly like this cause complications?
Lin Yi put away the jade slips and hesitated for a moment.
He urgently needs to go into seclusion to improve his cultivation, but he is afraid of missing the reunion with Hutou, Laolong and Xiannu. Now that we are here, why not go and search for it before making another decision...
Lin Yi sat down on the spot, raised his hand and took out a wine jar, grabbed the mud seal, put the mouth of the jar to his nose and smelled it. The aroma of wine hits your face and refreshes your mind. His eyebrows were dancing, he pulled the jar and drank several large sips. When he was tired of drinking, he couldn't help but laugh.
The Wannian wild millet wine I once drank was not only refreshing and strong, but also had the ability to enhance spiritual awareness. Although this wild millet wine from the Jufeng Valley is not as good as the former, it is still better than nothing. I have to leave a few jars of this unexpected income to share with the two brothers. It's a pity that Lao Long has forgotten the past, otherwise, wouldn't it be fun to talk about the past together!
Lin Yi was drinking alone, and suddenly his expression changed, and he slowly put down the wine jar in his hand.
It is located in an open valley, surrounded by dense forests and quite secluded. At this moment, four faint flying rainbows came closer from far away. In an instant, four figures appeared over the valley several miles away.
There was an old man, two middle-aged men, and a young strong man. They were all masters of Dongtian, but their cultivation levels were different. At the same time, they noticed Lin Yi's presence, but no one paid much attention to it. Instead, they kept talking.
"Wu Er, please return the sacred stone you owe..."
"Wu Er, you borrowed fifty pieces of sacred stone from me, plus the interest, it's a total of one hundred pieces. Pay it back as soon as possible..."
"Wu Er, if you don't return the sacred stone, don't blame the three of us for falling out..."
"hey-hey……"
They are miles apart from each other, so the situation is clear at a glance. Lin Yi was still sitting cross-legged on the hill, but secretly he was a little more careful. This place is only a million miles away from the Demon City. If you continue to move forward, you will encounter more and more monks. But the four cave masters who suddenly appeared seemed a bit strange. The three of them worked together and targeted one of them.
It is easy to see that debtors and debt collectors are entangled...
The man named Wu Er is wearing a coarse robe, with messy hair shawl, and a dark face. He looks young, strong and honest. He chuckled, slowly landed from mid-air, and said to the three people approaching: "The three fellow Taoists are really stingy, but there are only hundreds of sacred stones, how can they be so forced..."
The old man and the two middle-aged men then fell down, vaguely surrounding the black man. He held his long beard in his hands and scolded: "Killing to pay for one's life, and debts to pay for money are the only right thing to do! And our sacred stones are hard-earned, how can you squander it wantonly..."
Wu Er scratched his head and smiled disapprovingly: "I don't have the divine stone with me, so how can I return it..."
A middle-aged man said angrily: "You claimed that there is a sacred stone hidden here, deliberately deceiving..."
Another middle-aged man snorted: "How unreasonable..."
The old man's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "Wu Er! You are deliberately unwilling to return the sacred stone..."
Wu Er still smiled nonchalantly and replied: "Hehe! I originally meant it..." Before he could finish his words, a light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately disappeared on the spot. At the same moment, there was a sudden muffled sound more than ten feet away.
"boom--"
A middle-aged man flew out in response, and his body was shattered by a punch. Then he fell violently dozens of feet away and turned into a dead body in the blink of an eye.
The old man and the other survivor were stunned by the sudden change.
They were no more than ten feet apart from each other, and they didn't take any precautions during the conversation. I didn't expect that the other party would suddenly attack and be so powerful...
The old man raised his hand to summon the flying sword, and he and his companions jumped up. But before he could find any trace of his opponent, there was another muffled sound behind him. He looked back in shock, his face changed drastically.
The middle-aged man who had achieved great success in the early stages of the cave was only a few feet away when he was swallowed up by a cloud of black mist. Then it exploded with a bang, and there was no corpse left...
The old man didn't have time to think too much and ran away quickly. Suddenly there was a howling wind in the direction he was going, followed by a bone-chilling black mist that shrouded his head. He was so shocked that he retreated violently. But I saw a figure appearing out of thin air not far away, exuding the power of the middle stage of the cave, and laughed out loud: "Hey! Don't leave, I will give you the sacred stone..."
be cheated! I thought that there were many people in this group and I was sure of it, but I didn't expect that the other party was actually a master of the middle stage of Dongtian...
The old man knew he was outmatched and had no fighting spirit, but he had no time to regret, so he turned around and fled.
Wu Er won't let anyone take advantage of him, and then pursued him closely. He flew in the air and punched out with both fists. The fierce murderous intention whizzed away with waves of cold mist, and the momentum was astonishing!
The old man panicked and ran straight to the hill ahead.
On the hill, someone was sitting cross-legged, holding a jar of wine in his hand...