Yu Ziqing held the book of subjugation in his hand and felt a little sad, but it was a pity that Jia Qi was gone long ago.
People in the early stage of Dadui may not all be strong or capable, but those who can leave a mark in the seal are without exception a person with a calm temperament and a firm will, and all of them are talents who can stand alone.
Those who could recognize Yu Ziqing's identity at a glance would not ask more questions. They did not even think that it was a big problem that the Duihuang bloodline had not been passed down.
The real thing is to identify with ideas, far more than identifying with bloodline identity.
When communicating with these people, Yu Ziqing will feel comfortable from the inside out.
In the end, even the last mark disappears, and any result can be accepted calmly.
This is really completely different from most people in the Dingmao era.
Yu Ziqing prepared a lot of rhetoric, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just had a drink with him and let the other party taste the wine made from the food in his hometown and the peanuts fried in his hometown's peanuts.
Now holding the book of crusade in his hand, Yu Ziqing opened it and saw the word crusade on the book slowly dissipating.
After opening it, the words in the book of crusade seemed to come alive. Together with the word crusade, they flew out on their own, leaving only a blank space in the book.
The brilliance inside it flows, leaving only a foundation for Yu Ziqing to rewrite at will.
Yu Ziqing rolled it up, and the flying words fell into it again and returned to their original state.
A customizable Book of Crusade is obviously much more valuable than the finished product.
Yu Ziqing put away the book of crusade and looked at the book of Anshi.
"I don't care whether you knew a lot to begin with, or whether you awakened more and more as Dadui got better and better.
Next time, you'd better not let me take the initiative to come to you. If you have any questions, you'd better contact me proactively.
Just continue to stay here."
An Shizhi pretended to be dead honestly, and I don't know if he felt that he was in the wrong.
During this period of time, the great scandal was aroused. No one in Jinlan Mountain knew about it, and it was impossible for the Anshi Book not to know about it.
Yu Ziqing left directly and had no intention of taking the Book of Anshi back to Dadui.
When there was no one in the cave, a long sigh sounded.
"The lesser of two evils, unfortunately, who can be sure which is the lesser..."
After leaving Jinlan Mountain, Yu Ziqing received the news that something big had happened within a few days.
In the southwest of Daqian, a large sect with a ninth-level leader inside its gate was destroyed.
The sect was originally in a period of decline, but within its sphere of influence, in recent years, there have been many talented young people, and a lot of them have been recruited.
Unfortunately, as the great error broke out in Qianxi, this sect was the first to be affected.
As of today, there are no monks below the fourth level in the sect, and more than 95% of the sect members have been turned back to mortals.
But now, the energy on the fourth level has begun to disperse one after another, and the people inside the door are running away and retreating.
There are two ninth steps inside the gate. One has been away for many years and has not been seen. The other ninth step was killed in battle yesterday.
Because another force took advantage of the situation and wanted to seize the treasure within this sect.
In the end, both sides were injured, one ninth-level warrior died in battle, and the other ninth-level warrior was seriously injured to the point of coma.
As for the sect that was on the verge of collapse, many of its inner sect members began to pack up their belongings and run away, divide their property, and finally started fighting again. Many people died and many escaped.
In just one day, there were already very few people in the sect's headquarters.
Even the mountain-protecting formation was destroyed, and the foundations of the formation were used as materials by his disciples and taken away.
It is different from the conflict between the Qi-refining monks and the body-refining monks that many people stir up.
The first big sect to collapse had nothing to do with the body-refining cultivators. It was caused by the conflict between two pure qi-refining sects that had a grudge against each other in the past.
But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising at all.
Because in this world, Qi Refining monks make up the majority, and most of the conflicts arise between Qi Refining monks.
I don’t know if other types of monks have followed suit recently, but they are all quite low-key anyway.
Yu Ziqing returned to Dadui. Dadui's foreign trade, which was not much in the first place, was like a blow in the head and became extremely depressed.
When I opened Yu Gui, all the news I heard began to change. Almost everything was related to the big mistake.
The big sects were destroyed, and even more of the small sects disappeared, silently and without even a splash.
The disappearance of a large number of low-level monks has begun to affect ordinary people again, because those low-level monks who are not taken seriously are actually representatives of productivity in many places.
Without exploring all places, it can be determined that this year's most basic grain output will also start to plummet.
If this output falls, it will definitely have a comprehensive impact, and it has already begun to affect ordinary people.
Yu Ziqing quietly walked around Dadui. Overall, he was doing well, but his sense of anxiety and urgency was uncontrollable.
When Yu Ziqing walked out of Dadui and wanted to see the world with his own eyes, the first thing he felt was the unconcealable depression.
All the way into the territory of Dali, southwest of Dali, the land that had been reclaimed in previous years was largely abandoned this year.
After flying for hundreds of miles, I could not see a few living people. In the wilderness and in the large farmland, a large number of herbivorous beasts were slowly munching the crops in the fields.
Passing by some places that looked like settlements, I saw only ruins and the people had moved away.
Flying from high altitude, you can feel the fluctuations of the battle from time to time, and people become agitated.
A Great Depression that started from the bottom up and spread everywhere, visible to the naked eye.
Yu Ziqing fell into a city, and there were not many monks in the city.
In one corner of the city, you can still see some guys who look like gangsters, but don't look like gangsters at all. They were all monks who used to be monks, but unfortunately they were not very strong and now they have lost their energy.
After they lose their strength, they may not even be able to find a way to survive.
Because they are the typical people for whom cultivation is everything.
Yu Ziqing found a place, sat down, had something to eat, and listened to the conversations of the people around him.
Then, Yu Ziqing realized that he was thinking too simply.
At least one thing about monks is that they are literate.
However, the jobs that could have been found are now gone.
For example, if you work as a firekeeper in an alchemy room, if you know how to identify medicines, collect medicines, or plant medicines, you can easily find work in the past.
Now, all the alchemy rooms in the city are closed, and the alchemists are not at a high level and have lost their energy...
The work of drawing magic talismans is now gone. The shop wants to take it away, but the largest number of cattle and horses have all lost their energy...
Are you asking fifth- and sixth-level monks to draw the lowest level of spiritual talismans that can be made by first- and second-level monks? How much do you have to sell them for without losing money?
No one here laughs at those guys who are confused and look like bastards, everyone is the same.
The city was filled with an atmosphere of depression and despair, and there were no even shouts in the streets.
Like a pool of stagnant water that has lost its fluidity, it is slowly decaying and has begun to emit a rotten smell.
Once again, we have witnessed what the consequences will be if the Qi Refining monks who make up the vast majority of the world collapse from the bottom.
If all the Qi Refining monks are abolished, the entire world's monk-centered system will collapse. Even if there are still people left, the remaining people will take the lead to fight against foreign enemies.
Yu Ziqing continued to wander, and after visiting more than a dozen cities, all he saw was depression, so he found an inn to stay.
I took out the book of crusade, unfolded it, and wrote for a long time, but didn't write anything.
After a night, the morning sun rises. Regardless of the noise and shouting outside, it seems as if the sun has never risen.
Yu Ziqing's emotions were surging, and she really didn't know how to write in order to describe it accurately.
In the end, he gave up writing anything. He pressed one hand on the blank Book of Crusade and printed what he had sensed these days into the Book of Crusade.
Not a word, just some feelings.
When I rolled up the book of crusade, there was no word on the cover.
Yu Ziqing took out the huge portal fragment that looked like rolled corn, held the Book of Crusade in his hand, crushed it into pieces, turned it into little auras, and sprinkled it onto the portal fragment.
The brilliance slowly faded away, and it seemed that the portal fragments had not changed much.
Yu Ziqing packed it up and sent it to Emperor Xinqian.
It is said that there are already people wandering around with the fragments, absorbing the great absurdity that permeates the world. Whether it can be achieved or not is still unclear.
Great chaos plus great absurdity.
Yu Ziqing felt that what he had to consider now was how to face what would happen next when the door opened.
Anyway, he didn't believe what Cha said. Yu Ziqing believed that after the door was opened, it would definitely be a huge trouble, even bigger than expected.
On the other side, the team that resolved the Great Misfortune took the fragments of the Great Misfortune and the Great Chaos fragments and traveled around the world to absorb the Great Misfortune.
Visible to the naked eye, the portal fragments, which are like ordinary stone flakes, are slowly coming together and becoming complete.
And as it became complete, some scattered stone fragments that had not yet been excavated were also attracted during the carpet-like wandering process.
Time passed slowly, and three years passed in a flash. The whole world seemed to have become lifeless, and its vitality plummeted.
The fragments of the portal gradually recovered and turned into two huge fragments. However, the pervasive great error did not seem to disappear. The monks who had lost their energy still maintained the state of losing their energy.
That kind of deep despair almost crushes the light of hope in everyone's heart.
Many people feel that even if they die, they don't want to die like this and would rather die in battle.
Whether it's Langya Academy, Lihuo Academy, or even people from Da Dao, they have done nothing in the past few years and are all studying this matter. Unfortunately, until now, they don't even know what the materials of those portal fragments are.
I haven't researched it clearly.
On a winter night, in a small house between Jinlan Mountain and Dali, rays of light fell down and turned into three phantoms.
Xin Qian Huang, Li Huang, Zhen Huang.
"The fragments have been gathered together, and the only thing left is for the last two parts to merge into one. The big mistake has not disappeared." Xin Qianhuang said with a solemn face.
"There is still one last step left, but are you ready to face the people who come out of the portal?" Li Huang asked.
"We have to try, but the portal cannot be opened in our world." Zhenhuang said without any doubt, and there was no room for discussion.
The three of them were silent for a moment, and Li Huang looked at Zhen Huang.
"Where's Duihuang?"
“There was great chaos in Dadui back then, but Dadui successfully brought together the chaos and resolved it.
We can't resolve the big fallacy now, so naturally we have to find someone for help.
I will contact the people in Dadui, and I think Dadui is willing to help with this."
After Emperor Zhen finished speaking, the other two remained silent.
Because after Dadui returned, his painting style was completely different from theirs.
The number of physical cultivators has become the majority in Dadui. Physical cultivators are more popular than qi refining, and even qi refining monks are discriminated against. It's so simple.
In the past few years, Dadui has not taken advantage of the opportunity to do anything, and he has done his best to benevolent and righteous.
Now, if we say it's help, it really is help.
A few days later, the two halves of the portal were sent to Busi Town and appeared in front of Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing looked at the two halves of the door, but still couldn't tell what the door looked like. Half of it was a collection of twisted and weird pillars, and the other half was burnt black fried corn. If there wasn't a natural connection, it would be difficult to regard these two things as one.
There is a ray of evil between the two things, which seems to be a bond, connecting them together.
Yu Ziqing brought two things to the side of the abyss rift valley, arranged an altar, and placed it on the altar.
He wiped it on the chaotic half of the door and noticed a power, a power that he had always sensed but could never use.
Full of negative emotions, despair, fear, powerlessness, resentment...
Yu Ziqing stood here watching quietly. After a moment, he raised his head and asked.
"Have you thought about it? Because it's not necessarily worse.
I'm just here to help, this is not my choice, let's talk it over first."
Hearing the answer, Yu Ziqing nodded.
"Just don't regret it."
Yu Ziqing had a stern face, holding three incense sticks across his chest.
In the abyss and rift valley, countless hungry ghosts all looked solemn at this moment, holding three sticks of incense in their hands.
"Incense."
Yu Ziqing drank in a deep voice, and all the hungry ghosts bowed in unison to offer incense.
The extremely strong scent of incense gathered up and turned into a long river of incense, roaring in.
Yu Ziqing looked at Damiao's half of the door, his eyes gradually deepened, and after a long time, he gave a deep drink.
"Gather together to open a door."
The sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and the words were like hammers. After falling, there was a pause, and then a violent wind suddenly rose, and terrifying power gathered from all directions.
The so-called great fallacy appeared for the first time in a way that could be perceived by people.
That is the power of distortion, the mistake of the world.
After quickly gathering on the portal, the portal began to glow with a gray brilliance in Yu Ziqing's eyes.
And it’s a brilliance that only Yu Ziqing’s Yangshen can see.
Just like the blue sky seen in the extreme cold forbidden land.
The feeling is exactly the same.
Yu Ziqing looked calm, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
That's indeed the case.
One cannot be destroyed, cannot be destroyed, cannot even feel its power, and even if it is reunited after being broken, it is impossible to understand how it came together.
What it can absorb is also a kind of power that even monks cannot detect.
Then there are only two things.
Or, it is a part of the immortal grass body, just like the old pile in Yu Ziqing's hand.
Or, it could only be something else.
The broken person of the god.
Nowadays, relying on the low-level Qi-refining monks who account for at least 80% of the total number of monks in the world, and relying on the mortals who have the hope of becoming monks, all the great errors they have cultivated have turned into a gathering of strength.
What is repaired is its broken person.
The broken person of the God-King of Chaos.
Everything is very reasonable.
Yu Zi had a cold face, and the look of a hungry ghost slowly began to appear on his face.
The book of conquest written by everyone in the world has been included in the chaos portal. Tens of thousands of hungry ghosts, under the leadership of Yu Ziqing, used incense to stimulate them, giving them strength and allowing them to recover.
No matter what Chai Wang wants to do now, it all depends on whether he dares to take it.
The Divine Dynasty and the human race have no choice at all, because they simply cannot afford the consequences of the Qi Refining Road.
Even if the Qi Refining cultivator disappears, on the surface, it seems to be beneficial to Dadui and Jinlan Mountain.
But this small gain means that Jin Lanshan and Dadui have to withstand all the enemies and pressure behind them.
The existing Qi Refining monks will be completely exhausted after a few hundred years of fighting at most.
Since there is no choice, then God King Chawang has no choice either.
Either he gives in and gives up, or he takes over.
Yu Ziqing transformed into a hungry ghost. The moment the voice fell, all the power of the big mistake, the incense, and the Book of Crusade were gathered together on the door, and they were constantly integrated into it.
And until no one picks it up, the terrifying power of the incense will not show its terrifying side at all.
…
In the endless darkness deep in the cave.
The power of chaos is swaying, and the shapeless demon king is gathering together.
In the center of the indescribable twisted chaos, laughter rang out.
"It's begun, it's begun. I've fallen here for you fools. We've been planning together for so many years, and it's finally time to harvest."
The figures of the big demon began to gather together, but the words were just small demons formed by a mass of demonic energy.
"I lost my true form, my true name, my personality, and my strength, so I could exist under his eyes for so long.
My identity was finally gathered together, and the summoning began.
Are you ready now?"
"Ready, I will listen to you in everything." King Jiu Nian quickly replied.
No one else dared to say anything, and they didn't dare to refute being called out by an idiot.
Because of his insanity, he never went anywhere or disappeared. He was stuck here from the beginning and fell into the darkness together.
The moment he found out that he had been tricked and was helpless to stop it, Chaiwang began to prepare how to rescue the Demon King and the others.
To bypass the ancient contract, it doesn't mean that if the tiger doesn't stop them, they can return to the glory.
They need to make an ancient contract with the human race, actively want them to return, actively give them hope, and build a ladder for them.
And the ladder itself requires at least a strong enough personality.
What is more difficult is how to establish this connection.
Chaiwang had a plan planned from the beginning.
I have failed once in Dadui, but that time it was not a failure, but the way to build a connection.
Chaos alone is not enough to build a portal.
The chaos has been sealed, which means there is a connection. The Earth Demon Lord has been hiding outside, and he is the dung beetle who pushed Dadui into the abyss step by step.
Only when Da Dui is completely sealed will the real flaw appear.
The moment Da Dui returned, the connection was established.
Also returning at the same time was Da Diao, who was born after Da Dui fell ill.
The fact that Datui was sealed is a particularly abnormal and big mistake for the world.
When Dadui returns and makes up for the world, it is equivalent to making up for the great error in the world.
Whether it is great chaos or great absurdity, it is all wrong. In addition, if he allows the evil way to be infected and the evil way becomes sick, it is a great evil.
If I had to give Chaiwang another name, he would be the King of Disease.
That is great chaos, great absurdity, great evil, which makes the whole world sick.
It is not the path of refining qi that is sick, but everyone is sick. It shows that the path of refining qi is good, but people cannot step on it.
The door, or in other words, the personality fragment of error, when absorbing the error, complied with everyone's hope for recovery.
At the same time as the personality was restored, the strongest will of the human race was also established, and the ladder was built.
He was hiding in the depths of darkness, risking being annihilated by that lunatic Tiger at any time, and had been hiding here from the beginning.
On the way back to the gods, the person who originally decided to return was Chai Hu, not the God King of the Void.
Because they were completely defeated back then, and the most critical part was because a few people here were suppressed.
Now, even if the Void God King returns alone, he may not be able to do much. Only by returning in one breath can there be hope.
Only by opening the portal itself can the human race bypass the ancient contract.
Only by directly opening the exit door in the depths of darkness can they, the old, weak, sick and disabled, have a chance to bypass the tiger's lunatic.
This is the only way.
Now, the portal is about to open.
Hope for everyone's escape has finally arrived.
Over the years, Demon King Chaiwanrang and the others have been constantly making troubles and receiving severe beatings. The great demons raised here are like animals, being killed wantonly by tigers just for this day.
Even if the tiger felt a little slack after feeling something strange, hesitated for a moment, and didn't immediately try his best to take action, then all of them, including the army here, could all escape.
In the endless darkness, a faint ray of light appeared.
But that ray of light was gathered in the darkness, and the other four shapeless gods were tightly wrapped in it without any leakage.
Chaiwang felt his personality and turned it into a portal guide.
He laughed wildly and rushed towards the radiance of hope.
He felt that it was hope, the hope given by the human race itself, willing him to leave and wanting him to resolve the big mistake.
The oldest contract was successfully bypassed at this moment.
At the moment when his consciousness came into contact with his person, he seemed to see the real world. He also saw Yu Ziqing's stern face, a look of a hungry ghost, eyes burning with blood flames, looking at him with bared teeth.
.
"Can you afford the price for lending me the power of the human race?"