Ten miles away from Ning'an, the rabbit demon Yangshuo looked a little ugly.
Searching for the king was the Demon Saint's order, but now Yajun's life and death were unknown, and the fear brought to him by the master walking in the void made him subconsciously afraid to appear again.
He is not a fool. After living for so many years, he has great pity for his own life.
However, if he returns to Sifang City like this, the only thing that will greet him is death.
After all, the demon cultivators have no mercy at all for those who have failed to complete their tasks.
As the next best thing, Yangshuo could only look for Wu Yue.
At that time, in this direction, they discovered the painter's aura.
If the painter's information could be brought back, the Demon Saint would not kill them.
I thought the journey would be smooth, but when I arrived in Yangshuo, I discovered that there was a huge piece of land in front of me that had no trace of human presence at all.
He didn't have the time to think about Wu Yue's life and death, and now Yangshuo was only thinking about how to save his own life in front of the Demon Saint.
Suddenly, a wisp of black air came from the front.
Yangshuo was shocked. He stretched out his hand, and a cage the size of a palm immediately appeared in the air.
And that wisp of black energy was directly trapped by him.
He looked at the black energy, and the expression on his face could not be described as simple shock.
"This is bad luck! Bad luck has actually appeared in the human world!"
Yangshuo's figure disappeared instantly. This news was even more important than the painter's information.
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About four hundred miles from Ning'an towards the direction of the cultivation world, you can see a small sect called Xunlong Mountain. Although the name is more grand than ordinary small sects, its strength is in the cultivation world.
It's really at the bottom of the world.
However, this is the sect closest to Ning Na after all.
Without the help of monks from Xunlong Mountain, the mortals in Ning'an City felt that they would not be able to evacuate so quickly.
At this time, Xunlong Mountain had the largest number of people since the founding of the sect.
Although Xunlong Mountain is not big, the monks who are still there are good at digging. The mountain gate with a radius of only a few hundred feet has long been dug into a hollow.
Ordinary people are safe inside for the time being.
The monks guarded the entrance and did not dare to relax at all.
All the bad luck in the land thousands of miles around was almost wiped out. The monks from various sects gathered together to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses with various magical powers. This lasted for less than half a month.
Yu Shi and Lin Xiaowan were naturally among them.
Of course, in the cave below, Lan Yue and Jiang Xie Niang's faces were already a little pale because they had not been exposed to the sun for a long time.
During this period of time, whenever bad luck strikes, a monk wearing a cat-face mask will always appear outside the gate of Xunlong Mountain.
If it weren't for that monk, Xunlongshan probably wouldn't be able to hold on now.
As time passed, the bad luck seemed to know that this place was difficult to defeat, so only a small amount of bad luck lingered here, while the rest went somewhere unknown.
"Master, I don't think there is much black air outside these days. How about we take the opportunity to break out? Otherwise, the ordinary people below may get into trouble sooner or later if they hold it in."
The speaker was Yue Shaoxing, the patriarch of Xunlong Mountain, one of the few people who knew that the cat-faced monk was jade.
He looks to be in his forties, but his cultivation has always been at the peak of Yuanying.
Comparatively speaking, this is already considered the best among monks.
Yushi was not wearing a mask at this time. Hearing Yue Shaoxing's words, Yushi shook his head, "Where can I go if I leave? At this time, no place is safe."
"But...but sooner or later we will be trapped and die here!"
Yushi was in a daze for a moment. What Yue Shaoxing said was right. It wouldn't be a problem to stay here all the time.
Those black energies only disappear temporarily. As long as they infect enough monks, they will definitely come back.
Just when Jade was worried about gains and losses, suddenly, in the distant sky, several streams of light passed directly through the lingering black air and appeared in front of everyone.
"Abbott! Uncle Master! Master Wen Tian! And the elders of Sixiang Sect!"
There were eight people coming, including Wen Zhiming, the leader of the Four Elephant Sect, Lin Zhihuan, the elder of Longshan, Ye Hongyi, the elder of Zhuque Mountain, Qiao Kaishan, the elder of Baihu Mountain, and Lu Yi, who had just come out of the Suzaku lava. Beside them,
It is the Great Luck Vajra, the presiding officer of Amitabha Temple, and the Hongtu Vajra, an elder-level figure.
"What is this?" Yue Shaoxing seemed to have not heard what Monk Gang Jade said clearly.
Monk Jade couldn't hide the smile on his face, "The Celestial Master elders from the Four Symbols Sect and the Vajra Realm figures from Amitabha Temple have all arrived."
"Great, Xunlong Mountain is saved!"
Lin Zhihuan didn't have the time to chatter, he hurriedly grabbed Yushi, "Where's Xiaowan?"
"under!"
Qiao Kaishan also quickly asked: "Is it safe to hold the moon?"
"It's all down there!"
Judging from the appearance of the two of them, he knew that someone close to him was in the cave below, so Yue Shaoxing hurriedly led the way.
Hongyun and Hongtu stood together. They looked at the jade carefully. During this period, the two of them kept nodding.
"Yu Shi, there's something different about you." Hongyun patted Yu Shi on the shoulder.
Wen Zhiming nodded, "He is no longer the little monk he was before, so your decision was still correct."
Only then did Yu Shi notice Lu Yi, who was half in green and half in red behind Wen Zhiming.
"This senior brother...why do I feel that he looks familiar?"
Lu Yi had a majestic look, his brows were as bright as a torch, and the corner of his mouth moved, "Junior brother Yushi, we all met when Chu Yang and Suiye Lin formed an alliance."
"Have you seen it?" Yushi still didn't recall it.
"He is Elder Lu Yilu!" Hongyun explained.
"Elder Lu? Lu Yi?" Yushi finally remembered, "It's really Senior Brother Lu, what a big change."
"Brother Lu, Elder Lu is now the number one master of the Four Symbols Sect, so don't lose your etiquette!" Hongyun reminded.
"What?" Monk Jade thought that he would become the number one master among the younger generation after possessing the mask. However, the person from his sect who had just met him suddenly saw the appearance of Elder Lu.
"Junior brother Yushi, there is no need to show off. I just had some adventures." Lu Yi's voice sounded sonorous and powerful, but it was not dry at all. With the improvement of his cultivation level, people have indeed changed somewhat.
Monk Jade was on the verge of tears. At this time, if several seniors in the cultivation world were not there, he would have rushed up to hug Lu Yi's thigh and ask if this adventure was still there. It would be best if he could just let himself go.
Experience experience.
"That's it for now." Wen Zhiming looked at Hongyun and said, "The information Ji Quansheng brought back is not comprehensive. Let's discuss it carefully before making a decision."
"good!"
With arrangements from Yue Shaoxing, a place for discussion was prepared for these people in a short time.
"It's time to leave it to you. I believe you should have completely deciphered the contents of that stone tablet!" Wen Zhiming looked at Hongyun.
"Slate, what slate?" Yu Shi asked inappropriately.
Hongyun was not angry, "Have you forgotten the stone slab you found standing on top of a broken stone Buddha a few years ago?"
Jade's body was shaken. How could he forget this matter? When he encountered the black energy for the first time, he had thought of the content on the slate. However, the content he saw was not perfect, and there was no real information at that time.
What connections were found.
But later, many things happened, and Yushi forgot about the slate.
"I remembered. I glanced at it at that time, but I only saw one sentence, which roughly means that the heart of a spiritual fetus is black. The darker the black, the deeper the cultivation level."
Yushi thought for a while and continued: "I remember, wasn't that stone slab destroyed by you, the host?"
"It's ruined, but the content is still in my heart."
Hong Yun looked around and said, "What I want to say next is all about that weird black energy."
"Before that, let me first explain the meaning of what Yushi said just now, so please take a look at my spiritual fetus first."
With that said, Hongyun shouted, and a thin spiritual fetus suddenly appeared on his chest.
Then, his magic formula changed, and the body of the spirit fetus gradually became transparent.
"Everyone, please look at the heart position of my spiritual fetus."
Everyone's eyes instantly converged, and they saw a pitch-black thing the size of a grain of rice at the heart of the lucky fetus.
Then, the fortune stopped, and his spiritual fetus gradually disappeared.
"Can you see clearly?"
Wen Zhiming nodded, "The heart of the spiritual fetus is indeed black."
"Please take a closer look inside to see your own spiritual embryo (Nascent Soul)."
Everyone did it.
Lin Zhihuan suddenly opened his eyes and said doubtfully: "The heart of my Nascent Soul is not black."
Yushi also opened her eyes after a moment, "Mine is also black."
"Not just Elder Lin, the Nascent Soul hearts of all Taoist sects are not black, only Buddhist sects." As he said this, Hongyun looked at the Jade Monk.
Wen Zhiming frowned slightly, "Is this related to the black air outside?"
"Yes!" Hongyun said categorically, "Not only is there a connection, this black color is actually black energy, it's just black energy that comes from a suppressed state."
There was suddenly some uneasiness in the room.
Hongyun waved his hand, "Don't worry, everyone, although they are the same thing, they are also fundamentally different."
"It is recorded in the stone tablet that this black energy is called bad energy."
"Before I explain what bad luck is, I would like to ask Wen Tianshi to tell you about the theory of the Three Realms." On the way here, Wen Zhiming and Hong Yun had a private exchange. Because of this, Hong Yun was able to achieve such a long-term success.
Deciphered the obscure contents on the slate.
"The three realms are divided into the human realm, the heaven realm, and the reincarnation realm."
Wen Zhiming slowly talked about the theory of the Three Realms from the storyteller. Of course, in order to prevent everyone from accepting too much information at once, he concealed the words about the existence of bad luck. Even so, everyone seemed to open their eyes after listening to it.
It's like a new world.
After Wen Zhiming finished explaining the existence of the Three Realms, Hongyun continued to speak: "According to the records on the stone tablet, in the Three Realms, the three qi of immortality, spiritual energy and bad luck depend on each other."