Chapter 433 Another Ominous 5K of Purification Project
Ji Shen had no choice but to tell the truth. Failure to tell the truth would only bring more trouble.
When Wanjun heard this, she was stunned.
She never dreamed that it would be like this.
She believed that Ji Shen would definitely not fool her at this time, but she still couldn't believe it.
"Impossible. If it's a holy mountain... then how can I still be possessed by evil spirits?"
"Actually, there was a big problem with the Holy Mountain from the very beginning. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a surge of supernatural power to suppress the monks. Only mortals can live in that area.
The actual situation is far more complicated than the legend.
Whether you become a demon or become an evil spirit, it is actually inevitable.
It’s just that you have a strong temperament, so you can withstand this situation, and even cultivate to the current state."
Wanjun slowly calmed down. She recalled many things, many things that she had ignored in the past.
Yu Ziqing came to the smaller mountain on the left, stretched out a hand, pierced it directly, grabbed a handful, crushed it, and put it in his hand to feel it carefully.
In fact, she can be regarded as the beneficiary.
He understood all the familiar things, so Yu Ziqing believed most of them.
The avenue was forcibly opened, the road was forcibly opened, and the clouds and fog were broken through, and the Beacon Mountain was directly visible.
Ji Shen glanced at Yu Ziqing. Yu Ziqing folded his arms and said nothing, eating melon and watching the fun.
"Yes, it will definitely be enough for you to solve those demons, and all the people who have been possessed by the demons can be rescued."
And it can also be said to be the biggest beneficiary.
His eyes were burning with blood, like a super villain, suppressing a human race step by step.
Yu Ziqing really didn't expect that the so-called holy mountain was, strictly speaking, a forbidden place, and these people could still use this method to practice.
With one step, the phantom of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty suddenly appeared at Wan Jun's feet.
The obstacle slowly broke open, and he saw the brilliant light emerging again, and once again saw the Beacon Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.
"I can promise you, but we need enough Ganlin."
Of course Yu Ziqing wanted to find out what was going on.
What is the Holy Mountain? I don’t know.
I don’t know who he is scolding, but this senior seems to have an unhurried and calm tone even when he scolds people.
Ji Shen also took the risk. After Wan Jun succeeded Dabao, he always had to say something, but it didn't matter if he said it now.
He stretched out a hand and touched those black oil-like things, but in an instant, he saw a stronger and more ominous aura emerging from the avenue of hungry ghosts emerging behind Yu Ziqing.
Noisy noises and distortions appeared like interference, and a picture flashed away.
This surprised him a little. He didn't expect that it was really Bai Tu.
"You are you, you are the Holy Mountain, but the Holy Mountain is not you. You have already gone your own way."
Even though I saw three mountains, I only wanted the smallest one, so I was already very restrained.
"You can't say it. Everyone who understands understands it. Those who don't understand don't understand it even if they say it. Everyone understands it. I understand it."
"Then...who am I?"
Yu Ziqing waved his hand, and hundreds of small jade bottles appeared.
After all, Yu Ziqing was standing next to him like a dog, I can talk to you after I finish eating the melon, so don't make it too obvious.
When the feeling became clear, Yu Ziqing couldn't help laughing.
That starts before the establishment of Jixia Academy.
The Holy Mountain at that time was not actually a Holy Mountain at all, it was just an ordinary forbidden area shrouded in supernatural power.
What is it that can cause the Taoist court to tremble? It must be something related.
"The Holy Mountain has not yet completed its training."
"You can watch it, but you can't take it out."
Fragments of the god's personality are mixed in like ocean garbage.
After looking at the other two hills, since I was inspired to do it, I started doing it together.
"I'm going to take action, so be prepared."
Unless Yu Ziqing wants to fight to the death, he has achieved his goal and can only stop here.
The white soil naturally gathers to the west of the loess in the center, next to the loess.
"But I don't know how to give it to you. The mountain peak you want, I really can't do it now."
The brilliance of an ancient character emerged in the endless ominous atmosphere, and the soft light pierced the endless ominousness.
Then why is there such a strong supernatural force?
But after listening to it and recalling some of the records she had seen and the past history, she was not able to ask questions.
Ji Shen wanted to say something, but Wan Jun stretched out his hand to stop him.
In the fierce confrontation, Yu Ziqing gradually lost his human form. When he took another step, his surroundings suddenly changed.
But the holy mountain at that time was taken away by him.
“When I first learned about it, I was shocked.
And in that charm, there were still bits and pieces of information, which began to reverberate in the Taoist court and were captured by Yu Ziqing.
Anyway, he is not from here, he knows nothing about the Holy Mountain.
When Yu Ziqing stepped into it, the fate of the country emerged on its own, opening the way for Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing agreed with a smile, and he even left a loophole for the other party to take advantage of.
Two things that look exactly the same, obviously, Yu Ziqing's side has more and richer.
Generation after generation, in your generation, you have become possessed by demons and evil spirits, but you have endured them all.
Hungry Ghost Dao didn't even move, and just swallowed and digested the meteor.
In the silver lone peak, an inexplicable charm permeated the air.
"Fuck you uncle..."
After the entire Taoist court shook slightly, as the charm fluctuated, the Taoist court became more and more stable, and an aura that was as immovable as a mountain and that could not be shaken emerged.
After you return to Miyagi, you will know more by going to the secret room there yourself.
The three peaks are arranged in sequence, really like a pen stand.
The black oil wave spread out with Yu Ziqing as the center, washing away the remaining two mountains. A large amount of stains were swallowed up, and those that were still in the mountain were forcibly pulled out and integrated into the black oil wave.
"You want to stop me just now? It's already too late."
Looking at the remaining two mountain peaks, Yu Ziqing did not do anything else. He had agreed on a mountain and that was it. He had always been very trustworthy in his dealings.
As soon as he had an idea, he came to the place where the peak on the left connected with the peak in the middle. He raised his voice and punched out. The force penetrated his body and a series of explosions came from inside.
The source of black soil is the largest, and now there is no need to worry about insufficient supply. On the seaside of the sludge sea in the Troubled Times, the sea of fire is still burning, and new black soil is produced every day.
The thick ominous atmosphere dissipated, and Yu Ziqing's footsteps began to step into the clouds and mist.
Red clay is the easiest, just krypton gold.
At that time, there was nothing that could be done about it. At that time, the demons and the demon clan were very powerful, and the situation was already in danger.
After a while, all the black oil disappeared, and an ominous meteor fell into the avenue of hungry ghosts.
Yu Ziqing's figure slowly transformed, an ominous aura emerged, and he began to show the appearance of a hungry ghost.
At that time, Yu Ziqing felt strange, this guy died too cleanly.
"So, Zhuge family has always had people who become evil or possessed by demons.
It was directly crushed into pieces by the world that was still evolving there.
Angry roars were heard at the bottom of the turbid mud sea. From then on, he would sink inside and rot inside. All his strength and everything would rot inside.
Then, the abyss of sinking completely turned into the turbulent mud sea it is today.
Borrowing from the Zhuge clan and the destiny of the Immortal Dynasty, the Holy Mountain was refined from generation to generation.
"For me, it's not important."
But there are still differences. This holy mountain is definitely different from the Yuhua Tomb. The holy mountain itself has no consciousness.
But Yu Ziqing couldn't say anything else. No matter how he looked at it, they were giving him a step up and an explanation.
Those stains are like living things, constantly eroding each other with the awe-inspiring aura here, like gangrene attached to the bones, exuding an extremely evil aura.
Wanjun accepted the jade bottle without hesitation.
The black stains that infected the holy mountain turned into something like black oil after Yu Ziqing noticed it, exuding a strong ominous aura and heading straight towards Yu Ziqing.
Wan Jun was not used to the Riddler's style, and Ji Shen on the side looked at Yu Ziqing in surprise.
Over the years, the Zhuge family has had its ups and downs, but it has always been able to occupy the great treasure.
The appearance of monks with the spirit of cultivating Haoran suppressed the evil ways, evil priests, demon clans, demons, etc...
The connection was broken by Yu Ziqing's blow.
Yu Ziqing folded his arms and ate melon, but he probably figured it out.
The Holy Mountain conceives and takes shape through its belly. In this process, the bad things in the Holy Mountain will be purified.
Ji Shen seemed to have said a lot, but it is estimated that more details and more important things must be in that secret room.
And around her, endless ominous aura shrouded her, with a smile on her face.
Ji Shen seemed to be lost in memories. He recalled for a moment and said.
The specific process is actually very complicated, and I can’t explain it very clearly for a while.
Zhuge Baolin commits suicide, and I am the successor. Was it also decided long ago?"
Maybe it's not the same thing at all.
My heart is bleeding. That is a holy mountain. Is it really a mountain?
The back of a woman dressed in smart clothes, covered in scars, dripping with golden blood.
This is also a way to ensure that there will be no problems with Haoran's Qi.
The thick ominous aura completely erupted, forcing the awe-inspiring aura around him to retreat.
The first-generation grand priest of Jixia Academy and the first-generation mountain chief gained enlightenment from it.
The blurry picture flashed again, a ray of light shattered, blasted into the abyss, and fell into the abyss of sinking.
The brilliance of the ancient characters shattered and divided into five parts.
Because both the evil priests and the demon clan were once powerful and a huge trouble.
But at the bottom of the mountain peak, there are patches of black spots, like stains dotted on it.
In each generation, one clan member is sacrificed to maintain the same situation.
The power of national destiny that Wanjun can naturally mobilize is indeed very strong, but proportionally it cannot be stronger than Yu Ziqing's debt-for-equity s
The overall national fortune of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty cannot be as good as today's Dadai, and it is a Dadai that carries the word "Dui".
Wanjun was silent after hearing this. Halfway through, she still wanted to say whether it was worth spending so many lives.
Seeing that if he continued to eat melons, he would probably not get any important information, so Yu Ziqing continued to ask for prices.
So far, the subsequent pictures have become increasingly blurry, and the information has become increasingly fragmented.
If everything goes smoothly, reaching her will be the end.
The west side of the Taoist court is still evolving, and Yu Ziqing has not continued to sense it. This all takes time.
Qingtu knows where the source is and has a target.
Otherwise, if the Holy Mountain stands there all the time, it will be difficult for subsequent scholars to move forward, and many of them will go astray.
But there must be some connection between the Evil Lord, the Yuhua Tomb, and the Holy Mountain.
In other words, 80% of the Jade Tombs in Jinlan Mountain can also be refined using this method.
The first-generation Grand Sacrifice Drinker at that time must have known a lot of secrets, so as soon as he said that sentence, it made sense.
Now let’s eat the melon first. If you are happy to eat the melon and you can understand why, it’s not a big problem to give it some sweet rain.
Especially when you get rid of evil thoughts, suppress evil thoughts yourself, and slowly grind down evil thoughts.
When he returned to Jinlan Mountain, he visited the Yuhua Tomb and talked about it. Some fragments of the Yuhua Tomb had also entered the Taoist Court, but there was no reaction from the Taoist Court.
The awe-inspiring aura here resists all external evil things. Yu Ziqing's ominous nature naturally encountered the fiercest resistance.
The beginning of everything getting better was the appearance of Jixia Academy.
And in the center of this gray-white land, there is a solitary silver peak rising from the ground.
If it were just white soil, how could it cause the Taoist court to tremble?
Coupled with the recent incident, Zhuge Baolin felt that it was almost time to complete the final training.
"Haven't you always wanted to do this? If it tarnishes the charm and brilliance, then that's as you wish."
Just standing there made him feel at ease.
The first generation of the Great Sacrifice reached an agreement with the Zhuge family.
All the stains in the mountain that Yu Ziqing wanted were forcibly separated and swallowed up.
When he understands something, he can only say it but cannot express it.
Bijia Mountain is completely gray, and the top of the mountain is glowing with silvery white light.
She is still the same woman, with her hair tied up and wearing a bright yellow palace dress.
An encrypted picture flashed, and a ray of light was affected by some force and fell into the deep sea.
I also want to see your records."
Yu Ziqing interrupted the silent atmosphere between Wanjun and Ji Shen.
Wash away the supernatural suppression and all the bad things.
As the fracture appears, you can see inside that there is also a large amount of black infection like stains.
"Have you thought about it?"
Yu Ziqing took a step forward and stepped into the fifty-foot radius around Wanjun.
Ji Shen, who held it in for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Is it directly related to this?
There are so many cruel people in the Zhuge family.
The moment a gray-white mountain peak fell into the Taoist court, it collapsed on its own and reorganized on the west side of the Taoist court, turning into a piece of gray-white land.
It is up to you to succeed the throne and make the most of the fortune of the Immortal Dynasty to complete the final training.
Yu Ziqing's Yangshen opened his eyes. As Yu Ziqing moved forward step by step, he felt that the obstacles he encountered were getting stronger and stronger.
In the end, only one sentence could be heard vaguely.
What Yu Ziqing can directly think of is naturally related to the five-color soil. The Taoist court now needs five-color soil to build.
What's the significance? I don't know.
He didn't know what those things were, but it was the first time he saw such an ominous force besides him.
The other party directly agreed and promised to give him a mountain. Yu Ziqing really didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, so naturally he would be more decisive.
Yu Zi cleared his body, and a black oil-like substance appeared like a blowout.
It’s just that you have never been there since you succeeded to the throne, so there should be detailed records there.”
Yu Ziqing didn't believe it was a coincidence that they fell at the same time, or even almost at the same time.
Some of them almost caused catastrophe. Is it all because of the Holy Mountain?
It turned out to be to make way for Wanjun and to fulfill the ideals of past generations.
We urgently need a trump card that can establish us, Haoran Qi is it, and Xuegong is it.
"Take them first, these should be enough for a long time.
Wanjun couldn't suppress the countless questions in her heart and asked directly.
Bai Tu has no idea yet.
Ji Shen wanted to speak but stopped, and he hesitated again. He held it in for a long time and said nothing.
Loess is enough for now, but new sources still need to be found.
A broken picture flashed away.
He waved his hand and included the mountain on the far left into the Taoist court.
It is completely different from the holy mountain in Wanjun's body.
The endless ominous atmosphere drowned it.
He finally felt that the thick clouds and mist here were filled with aura of awe.
The Yuhua Tomb in Jinlan Mountain already had a glimmer of consciousness, and the path to recovery was completely different.
But after the light fell into the deep sea, it accidentally picked up a large number of messy things, and with their furious roars, it pulled them into the deep sea together.
The scattered information will remain in the Taoist court, and he will understand it later.
Because he really has no shortage of Ganlin, and after continuously accumulating it, now he is just consuming some inventory.
Yu Ziqing felt quietly that the hungry ghost path had become stronger.
This was the first time he discovered that something outside could enhance the hungry ghost realm itself.
The black oil wave surged forward, turning upwards and directly swallowing up all the eroded black oil substances.
"It doesn't matter, I can try. If it doesn't work, then I'll wait until you can summon that mountain."
Yu Ziqing threw the handful of white soil he grabbed directly into the Taoist court.
Yu Ziqing speculated whether this holy mountain had something to do with Bai Tu, but then he felt that this possibility was not very high. After all, the Taoist court had never been so shaken before.
When the confrontation between the ominous aura and the awe-inspiring aura reached its peak, after Yu Ziqing died, the avenue of hungry ghosts suddenly emerged.
Yu Ziqing allowed this confrontation to escalate, and his Taoist court began to shake at this moment.
Finally, the unhurried, steady sound slowly dissipated.
And during this process, Zhuge's bloodline marks will not be continuously imprinted on the holy mountain.
The emperors of Zhuge Baolin's generation did not even hesitate and committed suicide directly.
He turned around and left, the ominous atmosphere filling the sky rolled back and fell into the avenue of hungry ghosts again.
The harvest was not small. In addition to the white soil, I also discovered an ominous thing that could be swallowed up by the Hungry Ghost Avenue.
Look carefully later, after all, there may not be many opportunities to strengthen the Hungry Ghost Path.
He exited all the way, and all the illusions around him disappeared.
From the perspective of others, it was a gathering of ominous aura. After a while, the ominous aura dissipated, and Yu Ziqing retreated fifty feet away.