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Chapter seven hundred and ninth the grievances of peace

Underworld, Palace of Pingxin.

The pearl curtain hangs lightly, and the golden beast exudes fragrance.

Empress Pingxin sat cross-legged behind the curtain. Although her expression was cold, her breathing became rapid.

A girl in plain clothes stood in front of her with a gentle smile on her face, as if she was somewhat restrained.

"You are the woman behind him? It's not that easy for you to help him. What do you want to do?" Pingxin said coldly.

Qingyan smiled and said, "I will only help him, not harm him."

Pingxin sneered: "What about you, you want me and him to practice dual cultivation? What benefits do you want to seek from it?"

Qingyan still smiled gently: "It doesn't matter what interests I seek, what is important is that this is the only way to save the prehistoric world."

Pingxin fell silent. Just now, the girl found herself and told her how to refine the chaotic energy left by the Chaos Divine Thunder, and how to make the Hongmeng Realm mature.

"The master of Hongmeng World is not Zishou, nor me. Even if we practice dual cultivation, it may not necessarily make Hongmeng World truly a big world." Ping Xin looked at her coldly and said, "The real master of Hongmeng World is Nuwa,

Unless you kill her, no one can replace Hongmeng Realm, so... did you do something?"

Qingyan looked at Ping Xin with a smile and said, "Who said he had to kill Nuwa to replace Hongmeng Realm? The master of Hongmeng Realm is here, but you can't see it."

Ping Xin was stunned: "What did you say?"

Qingyan slowly turned around and looked at the corner of the hall, as if there was an invisible person there.

"Her state is like a memory, unable to be seen, heard, and touched, and can only appear briefly through the Hongmeng Realm. She has always been by your side, but you just don't know it."

Qingyan said slowly: "The saint makes peace and gives birth to heaven and earth. If you want to face the disaster in the future, you will be able to become a true saint... Besides, she has agreed."

Pingxin was silent. She looked into the hall. Although she could not see anyone, she could vaguely feel a girl in red dress sitting there smiling and looking at her.

"What an annoying woman." Ping Xin said.

Qingyan stared at the time and space in front of her and said, "It is invisible or unheard, but because of the connection of Hongmeng Realm, you have the opportunity to take action. Once the Hongmeng Realm is truly delivered, your existence will be completely erased without a trace.

Even if it is me, I can’t find you anymore. You have to think it through."

She made a listening action and nodded: "Well, yes, I get it."

He looked back at Ping Xin and said, "How is it? Ping Xin, have you figured it out?"

Pingxin stared at her and said, "What do you mean? Once Nuwa handed over the Hongmeng Realm, she will never come back?"

Qingyan did not answer, but said, "You are not a loss to anyone when you practice dual cultivation. Both of them can refine the chaotic energy and become the Nine-Turn Saint. Secondly, the Hongmeng Realm will mature because of this. If the prehistoric world is destroyed in the future, it will also be

There is a second prehistoric existence. If you don’t want to choose this path, your soul will likely be consumed by the chaos energy. Even if you are resurrected, it will no longer be you. You have to think clearly."

After saying that, she turned around and left, not giving Ping a chance to think.

Pingxin stared at Qingyan's background, and his thoughts fluctuated.

Qingyan walked out of hell in an instant and suddenly said, "What? What should she do if she doesn't want to do? Then knock her out and take her away. You don't think I really come to ask her if she wants it, right?"

A wave suddenly surged in the time and space in front of him.

Qingyan said: "Hmm? Haven't chased after it yet? Okay! Maybe hesitating, but you don't have time to hesitate. I'm very important in my efforts, you don't have to worry about your best friend."

...

Zishou was stunned when he saw Qingyan gently pouring out a woman in black from a cloud sleeve.

I saw a golden rope tied to the girl, with a grievance and anger on her face. Who isn't Pingxin?

"What did you...have you done? What's wrong with her?" Zishou opened his mouth.

Qingyan said, "Don't worry, she's fine, I'm not serious."

Is this a question of whether you are serious? Zishu was stunned: "You...you..."

Qingyan smiled slightly, waved her waist, turned her head away, and said, "The great way is invisible, nameless, no question, no response to the big one, no outside, no inside. No one can know, no one can do it...

…Only by harmony between yin and yang, can we give birth to heaven and earth and strive for a glimmer of vitality.”

She left Hongmeng Realm and came all the way to an island, and suddenly said, "Hmm? Do you feel ashamed of being fair? Well... You were wrong. In fact, she was willing, but she just couldn't let go of her. I beat her up.

It was dizzy, but in fact it fulfilled her wish. In this way, she turned into a passive move. She was still a little thoughtful."

The time and space beside me swayed slightly.

Qingyan said: "Hmm? Ask me why I want to help him?"

She smiled slightly, looked up at the vast sea and said, "Because..."

Time and space are rippling, and the invisible person's mood is shocking.

Qingyan said: "If you cut the Hongmeng Realm to him, you will never be able to find you again. Even if I am, you may not be able to make you reappear in the world. Are you really willing?"

She listened for a while, nodded, and said softly: "Heaven obtains the Qian Dao, and the one that is used is Yang. The earth obtains the Kun Dao, and the one that is used is Yin. If heaven and earth do not communicate, how can Yin and Yang be combined? If Yin and Yang are not combined, how can Qian and Kun act?

Since the universe has no effect, even if it starts, how can the great way be obtained when the achievements are achieved?"

After a pause, she said, "This is a necessary process for the breeding of heaven and earth. Do you know?"

...

At this moment, Zi was embarrassed, and he reached out to untie the golden rope on Ping Xin's body and said, "It's all dog systems that are messing around, Ping Xin, I'm sorry."

Ping Xin stared at him, lowered her head, bit her lip and said, "She nailed my soul."

Zishou was stunned and asked, "Hold your soul to nail? How to untie it?"

Pingxin whispered: "Please help me up, I'll meditate for a while."

Zishu nodded, acted as he said and touched her skin, and couldn't help but feel a sway in his heart.

Pingxin's cheeks also instantly became hot.

She took a deep breath and made meditation.

However, after a while, the cold sweat dripped in pain, soaking the thin shirt on his body.

Zishou hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Pingxin said: "Most of the soul has been sealed, and the chaotic energy cannot be controlled..."

Although she tried her best to speak calmly, her voice still trembled.

Zishou was stunned and then understood Qingyan's arrangement: sealing Pingxin's soul so that she could not resist the chaos aura. In order to save her, she could only practice peace and mind.

And this actually gave the two people a way out.

We are not for dual cultivation, but for survival.

Zishou looked at Ping Xin's delicate body and couldn't help swallowing, saying, "Ping Xin, there is only one way."

Pingxin lowered her head and let out a huh from her nose.

After all, Zishou is an old driver. Knowing that he didn't say he was unwilling to do so means he was willing. He immediately came forward, hugged him gently, and said, "Sister Pingxin, offended me."

He stretched his face over and kissed her cherry lips.

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