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Chapter 489 One Hundred Thousand Years, Come From Behind (5k)

Above the bright moon, Lao Yang found a blank stone wall in the cave.

He was also prepared to leave some records on the bright moon that might not be easy to keep in this world, but were necessary.

After seeing the records left by his ancestor, he also felt that Haoyue was really suitable to leave these things.

The bright moon belongs to the existence that is in the present world, but not in the present world, and is in the void but not in the void.

It's like a blind spot, and coupled with the power of the bright moon itself, there is nothing outside the moon palace.

There's no better place than here.

If it is the distant future and they are no longer here, those who can discover these records in the future should be cultivators who are extremely curious about knowledge.

The virtues left behind by our ancestors must still be inherited.

Lao Yang thought about it and began to leave records on the stone wall.

Whenever he thought of something suitable, he would record it.

The rest of the time was spent deciphering the records left by the ancestor.

Laoyang now seems to have embarked on a new path, but in fact, the essence still extends from the ascetic.

He is still a monk at heart.

No cultivator is immune to the temptation of the Patriarch's handwriting.

You don't need to get any method from it, you just need to gain a direction, and that is a great gain that cannot be matched by any method in the world.

After Laoyang confirmed that Yu Ziqing was fine, he became completely obsessed with it and couldn't extricate himself.

This is actually a matter of personal preference.

If, like the founder, you wholeheartedly seek the Tao and follow it, you will completely disappear, and Lao Yang will only envy and bless you.

But if, like Yu Ziqing, he is falling, but in the process of falling, he happens to fall onto the road, and then loses everything, walks away from the road, and disappears completely, even the old sheep cannot accept this kind of thing.

The results may appear to be the same, but in fact they are completely different.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing has left Haoyue and returned to the present world with ease.

Looking up, I saw a silvery moon hanging high in the sky, its cold moonlight shining on the world.

His lethargic self was finally pulled back at this moment. He was blown by the strong wind in the sky and couldn't help but shiver, and his whole body woke up.

He scratched his head and laughed dryly, it seemed a bit ridiculous these days.

He took out a piece of rib and looked at it. He was a little embarrassed. The moon god dared to give it, but he really dared to accept it. Now he felt that something was wrong.

But it would be more embarrassing to return it after you have already accepted it.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that very few people know about it this time, so it will be okay.

As long as no one knows, there is nothing.

If anyone knows, then I was forced to make a huge sacrifice for world peace.

After thinking this way, Yu Ziqing had a clear idea.

He slowly fell from the Gangfeng layer. Before he could escape from the Gangfeng layer, two streaks of black energy were seen flying out of his boots.

Zi Zaitian and Lou Huai appeared beside him, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Sir, a big devil is coming."

"Brother, someone is here to deliver food."

Zi Zaitian's eyes are sharp. He has just been promoted and hasn't had time to do anything yet. He just wants to show off and reflect his own value.

As for Lou Huai, he had no intention of becoming the human demon king, but he also chewed a little bit of the debris left by the big bone gun left by the human demon king, and began to complete his transformation.

He just wants to be a real person and take the right path.

He and Zi Zaitian have different ideas, but in essence, they have one thing in common.

Both of them believe that being a devil has no future.

The little bit of debris that Yu Ziqing left for Lou Huai was enough to give Lou Huai an opportunity to find his own way.

Previously, it was Yu Ziqing who entered a deceitful path, going further and further down the road of losing himself. His strength was too outrageous, and the two of them failed to play any role.

It's different now. There's nothing wrong with being an early warning aircraft.

When Yu Ziqing heard what they said, he immediately became interested.

"Huh? There is also the Great Demon King? He is alive? He is in this world?"

"The distance is not very far. He is starting to get closer. He can arrive in a day at most."

"Hey, anyone dares to approach us?"

Yu Ziqing became interested and flew away with the people.

Less than half a day later, Yu Ziqing raised his eyes and looked around. His eyes flashed with divine light, and he spied a halo in the distance that ordinary people couldn't see. It was a halo unique to the person he was carrying.

When he arrived at the place, Yu Ziqing saw the big demon on the top of a mountain.

The big demon looked like a human, but it was covered in scales, had a huge tail, and had wings on its back, and had a ferocious appearance.

When someone looks at him, his body shape will constantly change, which is very weird.

The big devil was sitting on the ground, with a wooden table in front of him. He held the tea cup with two fingers and tasted the tea like a human being.

Seeing this big demon, Yu Ziqing immediately recognized it. This was the one he saw before.

When I really saw it at this moment, besides the aura of personality, I could also feel the obvious aura of evil spirits.

Yu Ziqing looked a little strange and looked at Zizaitian and Lou Huai, who also looked at the big devil with strange expressions.

"Is this the evil king?"

"Yes..." The two demons nodded.

Yu Ziqing looked at Xie Jun again. Why was Xie Jun getting weirder and weirder? Everything from his appearance to his breath had changed.

Xie Jun squinted his eyes and glanced at Yu Ziqing. As his eyes moved, he saw twin children appearing in his eyes.

"The one before was indeed you!"

Xie Jun completely put his heart back in his stomach. He was really worried that Yu Ziqing would get lost in the sea of ​​mist. That ghost place, even the Yin Demon would not dare to fall into.

The mother of evil demons only dares to lie down on the beach of the Misty Sea to eat.

According to the habit of Yin demons, some Yin demons who have made serious mistakes will be punished by throwing them into the sea of ​​mist. This is considered a more serious capital punishment than killing them directly.

"How did you become like this?"

Yu Ziqing sat down opposite Xie Jun, minding his own business, took out his treasured tea and tea sets, replaced Xie Jun's, and boiled water skillfully.

"The Tao of Qiyin is eaten away, and it slowly becomes like this."

"You're just going to say it directly?"

The evil king shook his head indifferently.

"There's nothing that can't be said. It's impossible for Qiyin to come back.

He is not stupid at all.

On the contrary, I think he is much smarter than other gods.

As for other people, they will never go to the trouble of helping Qiyin deal with me.

It’s not just a day or two that Qiyin is unwelcome.”

"Can you find Qi Yin?" Yu Ziqing was a little reluctant.

Qi Yin is the only one who has directly attacked Jinlan Mountain.

Qiyin’s arm bones are still standing in Jinlan Mountain.

"Don't think about it. I'm trying to get rid of him. He can hide his head without showing his head. As long as he doesn't want to, no one can find him."

Xie Jun also had some regrets. As the progress of the tunnel progressed, he felt more and more that maybe one day he would be completely successful and the seven yins would not show up.

Yu Ziqing sighed.

Qi Yin is the only great demon he has ever encountered who can gain wisdom from every experience he suffers.

And it's the kind of "gaining wisdom" that's particularly outrageous.

Back then, the tiger once captured the coordinates of King Qiyin, but later, Qiyin used some weird trick, and the tiger's chance to capture it was gone.

"See for yourself."

The evil king sat opposite Yu Ziqing and used his method of destroying the path.

Yu Ziqing strengthened his perspective and saw thirty-six layers of paths unfolding above the head of the evil king. The farther back he went, the more illusory he became.

The evil king is like a moth, eating away at the top layer by layer.

In other words, this can no longer be said to be secretly parasitic, it is simply like digging wildly with a pickaxe and shovel, how unscrupulous.

But even though he was so unscrupulous, Yu Ziqing could not detect any breath or trace of Qi Yin.

It's as if the Tao has no owner and depends entirely on one's own abilities.

"..."

Yu Ziqing was completely speechless, and began to feel in his heart that if Qi Yin never came back, then forget it.

Anyway, it is impossible for him to try his luck in the endless void in order to hunt down Qi Yin.



In the depths of the endless void, there is nothing here, and even the stars have become extremely dim.

No light, no sound, no fluctuations.

Only Qi Yin's completely covered nest maintained a stable speed according to inertia and flew deeper into the endless void.

Qi Yin is in the lair, and his throne has disappeared.

He was like a hibernating brown bear, nestled in the ground of a lair. He was wrapped in a layer of stone skin, wrapping himself tightly so that not even his head was exposed.

He felt that the parasite was gnawing recklessly, so he became more careful.

He knew that this must be because he was afraid that he would not be able to sense it, and it must be irritating him, so he would not be fooled.

He sensed the resurgence of the Human Demon King, and also sensed the Human Demon King quickly going offline.

He also sensed that the Demon King had collapsed, and that the new Demon King had even changed his personality in order to save his life.

He turned over slightly and continued to sleep peacefully.

He can no longer sense the evil spirit because he destroyed the throne and the distance is already very, very far away.

When will he no longer be able to sense the death of the gods, then he can feel at ease.

He was wrapped in a stone leather quilt, which was his trump card.

The scalp of a fallen ancient god.

And he also used another trump card, which was his lair.

He always takes the lair with him when he travels. The most important reason is that this lair hides the place where an ancient god from a distant era fell.

Before the emergence of this world, he could have spent a lot of effort to find it.

Normally, he would hide it under the throne and cover that place with the manifestation of the throne.

This is also the most important reason why he was able to escape the previous era.

If it's not necessary, he doesn't really want to use it.

Now that he has used it, the gods can't find him. You can definitely guess why.

As for his Tao, take it if you want, since he doesn't want to die anyway.

He wants to stay away from that world forever and never come back.

He knew very well that as long as he turned around, he would definitely die.

In the endless void, Qi Yin's lair moves forward at a constant speed, getting further and further away. It moves forward with pure inertia without any power fluctuations. No one can even think of detecting this lair in the endless void.

Qiyin wrapped her scalp in a quilt and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping peacefully.

This sleep will last him a hundred thousand years!

Let others run rampant for a lifetime, and there will always be geniuses in the world, but only he can exist forever.

As gods, their lifespans are infinite, and they compete for the length of that moment. Qiyin now truly feels that the cliff god king is sick, and the ancient gods are also sick, and the illness is unclear.

If you don't use a method that has a 100% probability of victory, and you have to fight against the short-lived devil, what are you trying to do?

The last fire and the last glory of the gods must be carried by my Qi Yin.

Of course, if you wake up after 100,000 years, depending on the situation, you will continue to sleep if it is no longer possible.



Yu Ziqing looked at the evil king's violent practice, but still had no reaction, and he let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, he is invincible."

He has given up completely. If Qiyin can even abandon his own way, then Qiyin is truly invincible.

Yu Ziqing thought about it for a while, and it seemed that the only ones left were the Cliff God King and the Ancient God of the Deep Sea, who had a grudge against him.

Calculating the time, the Cliff God King begins to walk out of the void cliff, and the time of his arrival will definitely be greatly advanced.

The estimated seven to eight hundred years are definitely impossible.

Two to three hundred years is relatively possible.

A God King who is almost in his prime cannot be compared to guys like the Demon King or Jiu Nian, who not only have residual health, but also have almost all the water in their brains drained.

It's time to speed things up.

He is not the kind of person who would give up everything for the sake of seeking Tao. On the contrary, he has always felt that seeking Tao is just a means that allows him to live the life he wants.

Lifting the table directly is equivalent to dragging the enemy to death together.

He really didn't want to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.

"You should speed up. It's best to finish before the Cliff God King comes. Otherwise, you may not have a chance."

Yu Ziqing briefly talked about what happened in recent years and asked Xie Jun to speed up.

After chatting about these, Yu Ziqing asked about the problem in the Yin Demon's lair.

"Where is that misty sea?"

"I don't know very well, that place has always existed.

It's just that it's more dangerous than the endless void.

There may be nothing in the endless void, but there are too many things there.

Ordinary people can't go there. Only half-virtual and half-real places like the Yin Demon's Lair can be adjacent to it.

It's incredible that you can go there and come back.

Can you tell me how you got there?"

Yu Ziqing took out a small jade bottle, which could hold up to ten cups of wine.

"This thing is called Zui Sheng Meng Shi. It uses the Demon King and many weird things in the deep sea as raw materials to make wine that will make you drink less.

I went there drunk, but that may not be the case for others."

Evil Lord took the small jade bottle with both hands and thanked him repeatedly.

As soon as he heard the raw materials, he knew that this thing was as precious as a person.

"Speed ​​up, I also want to practice in seclusion."

The evil king left with a small jade bottle of drunkenness and dreams.

Yu Ziqing sat on the top of the mountain and drank tea for a long time, then opened the Taoist court and entered the Taoist court.

To the west of the Taoist court, there is an isolated white mountain, and to the east there is also a green mountain standing.

All the great weirdos died in his hands, and the power of the word Kun that belonged to Qing Di was also taken back.

Now there are only black earth, yellow earth and red earth.

Red earth and black earth are the simplest, one costs money and the other just waits for time.

On the other hand, the yellow land has not made much progress so far.

After coming out of the Taoist court, Yu Ziqing quietly went back to Dadui and walked around. After confirming that everything was stable and going step by step and that nothing happened, he continued to run quietly.

He sent a message to the profiteer Hungry Ghost, asking how the profiteer Hungry Ghost's red clay layout was going and how much red clay he had in stock. If possible, he would start purchasing it with all his strength as soon as possible.

But Yu Ziqing himself quietly went to the abyss.

Once again, we came to the turbulent mud sea. The former turbulent mud sea has almost disappeared.

The sea of ​​fire surrounded the entire sea of ​​mud in the Troubled World. After years of burning, this place has turned into a sea of ​​blood and flames.

Only the central location and some areas have not been completely burned.

Yu Ziqing waved his sleeves and began to gather the parts that had been burned into black earth.

When the black soil is gathered away and the flames spread, it will be easier to burn deeper.

As Yu Ziqing shrinks, the burning progress, which seems to be getting slower and slower, begins to accelerate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The center of the mud sea in the troubled world collapsed in all directions. The black mud blended with the blood flames and quickly turned into black soil.

As Yu Ziqing collected more and more black soil, a black stone mountain rose from the black soil.

After a year of busy work, the center of the turbulent mud sea was finally submerged by the blood flames.

Yu Ziqing walked in the sea of ​​fire, constantly collecting the last black soil.

When all the black soil was collected by him, he noticed that changes began to occur in the Taoist court.

The Black Stone Mountain standing on the black soil is already as high as the other two mountains. The charm on it is flowing, and the entire Taoist court begins to have a ray of life.

His cultivation in the Zhudao Court naturally entered a new realm without any obstacles.

Zhu Daoting, who was the last to practice, finally caught up.

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes and realized, he gradually understood why Zhu Daoting came.

Because subconsciously, he has a great sense of identity with order.

Whatever he once wanted to do, he could only do it in a stable order and have the best experience.

When you build a Taoist court, you create order.

As for the foundation of order, there is no one more suitable than the power of the word Kun.

It is true that he himself cannot bear the power of two words.

And the Taoist court is indeed unable to carry the full power of a word at once.

On the contrary, like now, evolving bit by bit, carrying bit by bit, with enough time and buffering, in the end, Daoting can be allowed to bear the complete word.

Opening his eyes, Yu Ziqing looked at the sea of ​​turbulent mud that had been replaced by a sea of ​​fire.

There still seems to be endless malice falling from the sky.

Without the support of the turbulent mud sea, those malicious intentions fell into the sea of ​​fire and were burned away.

Slowly, new black soil began to appear, sinking into the pit.

It's just that the black soil at this time no longer has the power of the word Kun, and is just ordinary black soil.

With that endless malice as fuel, the sea of ​​​​fire here can continue to burn blazingly and never go out.

Everything has been rebuilt into a new balance.

But this time, those ill intentions will no longer accumulate.

Yu Ziqing walked out of the sea of ​​​​fire and looked up at the sky. If he realized something, this was the new order.


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