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The 202nd chapter soars (1)

Winter turns to spring, and the world of Yuanlu gradually returns to peace.

All the factions that had fought to pieces and caused a bloody storm carefully hid in their lairs and licked their wounds. The saints and aristocratic families who had their lairs destroyed were driven out of their ancestral foundations.

The descendants of the Saint, as well as the alliance between Yin Xuege and Juijing Ming, all stopped the large-scale battle and fighting with a tacit understanding.

Outside Tianjing City, in a small farm, Yin Xuege leaned lazily on the carapace of a giant tortoise, squinting at a huge map placed on the tortoise shell. Using the ancient 'Xunlongmen' Feng Shui to estimate

On the map created by the secret technique, the light and shadow flicker like flying, the clouds and smoke flow like fire, and the images of countless mountains and rivers flash rapidly inside.

In these images of mountains and rivers, large pieces of text appear from time to time. These texts mark the names of these mountains and hills in detail, indicating the surrounding dangerous places, nearby specialties, etc. There are large and small towns and villages scattered near some of these mountains.

, they also indicate in detail the total population of these towns and villages, which party controls them, and other information.

These detailed information come from Lan Shuixin. After all, he is a powerful person from the upper world, and he also enjoys extremely high authority within the Lan family. He has complete control of the basic information of the most holy method in the void spiritual world.

Youquan sat quietly aside, frowning as he looked at the unpredictable mountains and rivers on the map.

A small river meandered by them. The big turtle carrying a map secretly stretched out his head and immersed half of his head in the cool river water. Occasionally, he snorted happily and splashed a lot of water in the river water.

bubble.

Yanluo was lying on the turtle's shell. She was playing with the turtle's tail with one hand and pointing at the map with a grin on her face.

"These people from the Most Holy Dharma Sect are simply crazy. Hey, what do they think of people?"

Yanluo was criticizing the Holy Dharma in the void spirit world in a low voice. In these days, Lan Shuixin told all the information he had about the Holy Dharma. Much of the information made Yin Xuege and others

It was breathtaking, and then felt terrifying and inexplicable.

The monitoring of the Holy Saint Dharma Sect in the Yuanlu world is already extremely strict, but compared to the various methods they adopt in the void spiritual world, their rule in the Yuanlu world can be regarded as extremely gentle and kind.

In Lan Shuixin's narration, the rule of the Holy Spirit in the void spiritual world is simply a heavy iron curtain that makes everyone, including many direct descendants of the saints, breathless. Everyone is shrouded in this iron curtain.

Under the huge shadow, boundless fear always accompanies them.

Even the most direct descendants of the saints have a sense of danger at any time. This shadow of terror, this psychological high-pressure state that is maintained at all times, has caused many disciples of the Holy Dharma Sect to fall into a state of hysterical madness.

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They use terrifying methods to treat all living beings under their control, and then use that terrifying method to treat their relatives and friends around them. They destroy everything they want to destroy to their heart's content, and at the same time, they destroy themselves.

A terrible vicious cycle spreads among the descendants of saints. In Lan Shuixin's description, many descendants of saints are actually no different from demons.

Even Lan Shuixin told Yin Xuuge frankly that his character had long been distorted.

Therefore, he can betray the Holy Dharma Sect without any hesitation, he can slaughter countless disciples of the Holy Dharma Sect without any hesitation, he can proudly destroy the foundation of the Holy Dharma Sect, and completely shaken the power of the Holy Dharma Sect in the world of Yuanlu.

rule.

It is precisely because his character has long been distorted and he has become inhumane, so after he was captured by Yin Xuege, he surrendered without restraint. As long as he can survive, he can be Yin Xuege's obedient person.

A dog, even if Yin Xuege really treats him as a dog, as long as he can survive, he doesn't care about anything.

"That's why we want to destroy this damn sect and kill everyone in this sect."

The Holy Lord Nine Spirits stood aside, roaring in a low voice.

Yin Xuege glanced at Jiuling Saint, and then started to calculate carefully with her fingers.

Lan Shuixin has taken refuge in him. His soul has been completely controlled by Yin Xuuge. Life or death is not up to Lan Shuixin. Now that Lan Shuixin has been released by Yin Xuuge, he is waiting for an opportunity with the clan members of the eight hundred saint family.

And move, looking for opportunities to completely annihilate all the remnants of the three most holy families.

With Lan Shuixin's control, Juijing Ming will not face any risks here.

Yin Xuege has passed down the traditions of the major schools and many sects he has mastered. In the newly established dynasty established by Jue Jingming, countless sects are blooming, and there is a faint tendency to recreate the ancient times of spiritual practice.

As long as Juijing is given a certain amount of time, as the traditions taught by Yin Xuege gradually become stronger, as the Holy Dharma Gate continues to suffer from internal friction - because of the dominance of Lan Shuixin, the internal friction of the Holy Dharma Gate is inevitable.

, they will gradually consume their own vitality and become weaker and weaker. As long as there is enough time, the future Holy Dharma Sect will no longer be a threat.

And Yin Xuege's goal has been set on the void spiritual world.

"I, Youquan and others must ascend. There won't be any big problems here in the Yuanlu world. Even if there is a problem, Jiuling Shengzun and you can stabilize the situation by staying here."

"Our strength here has reached a bottleneck. We must go to the void spiritual world. All grievances and grudges must be resolved there."

Yin Xuege looked up at the sky. It had been many years since he returned to the world of Yuanlu. Here, he had a new family, a new tribe, new friends and disciples. But he always remembered it clearly.

Who is he, where does he come from, and what does he do?

In his memory, some faces from ancient times kept flashing.

Especially recently, when he was meditating, those long-gone faces often appeared in his mind. They looked at Yin Xuege silently, just looking at him so quietly. They did not speak, their faces

There was no expression, but they just looked at him like this, with extremely strong pressure in their eyes, which even made him breathless.

"Favor debts are difficult to repay."

Yin Xuege sighed with emotion in a low voice.

The Corpse God squatting aside muttered something in a low voice, as if to say that what Yin Xuege owed was not a debt of favor, but a debt of life. If it hadn't been for the leader of the Hades Sect to which the Corpse God belonged, who had saved Yin Xuege,

In his seed form, he had long since vanished into ashes.

Yin Xuuge smiled, and then he put away the map on the turtle's back.

Standing up, he looked at the people around him one by one. Qing Ling, You Quan, Yan Luo, Yin Feifei, Taoist Feng Wu, Jiu Ling Sheng Zun, Da Bai, Er Bai, and Ju Jing Ming, as well as already There are many elders from the Yin family who occupy many high positions in the Juijing Dynasty.

He reincarnated across realms and came to the Yuanlu world through reincarnation. He experienced so many years, so many things, and so many people.

The elders of the Yin family looked at Yin Xuege in awe. They had already guessed Yin Xuege's origins and knew what he was going to do. So they were in awe of Yin Xuege from the bottom of their hearts—— Anyone who dares to directly confront the Three Holy Saints and the Eight Hundred Saints is an extremely terrifying existence.

"That's how it's settled. No need for a good time or auspicious day. I'm going to go to the void spiritual world."

Yin Xuege's words seemed very relaxed. He ascended to the void spiritual world, which is tightly controlled by the Holy Dharma. In his words, it was as easy and simple as having dinner and going to the neighbor's house to visit the door.

Hui Jingming pursed his lips and stared at Yin Xuege. After a long time, he spoke in a low voice with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Yes, how sure are you?"

Yin Xuuge looked at Juijing Ming with a smile, then at Youquan, and then nodded seriously.

"How could you not be sure? It's impossible to fail. Well, I will take good care of Youquan."

Zhuo Jingming glanced at Youquan, Youquan smiled slightly and bowed slightly to him. In this life, Youquan is the only remaining sibling sister of Zhuojing Ming. Although he knew that Youquan was the reincarnation of a great power, Sui Jingming knew that Youquan was the reincarnation of a great power. Ming still cares about her endlessly. The Genhuan Dynasty once suffered a genocide, and Youquan is Ming Jing's only blood relative in this world.

After smacking his mouth, Sui Jingming complained bitterly.

"At least, you can keep a few children. I haven't become an uncle yet, so you just..."

Yin Xuuge looked at Juijing Ming with a slumped face. What on earth was this guy thinking? How could he still think of such things?

Yin Feifei, who was standing aside, patted the fat on his belly and made waves all over his body. He also looked at Yin Xuege and sighed.

"Brother, once you leave, our uncle will be the last to have any descendants. There are three ways to be unfilial: not having an offspring is the worst. When brother, I have 180 more children, I will adopt a few for you. At least we, uncle, will Auntie and their graves need to be cleaned during the holidays, right?"

Looking at Yin Feifei with a sincere face, Yin Xuuge opened his mouth, then smiled silently and looked up at the sky.

Before Yin Xuuge could say anything, Qing Ling had already jumped to the side.

"Wherever the young master goes, I must follow you. Without me following you, young master, you might not be able to cook a bowl of noodles!"

In a few breaths, countless thoughts flashed through Yin Xuege's mind. He thought of the things he and Qinghe had experienced in the ancient city of Weinan. Only a few years had passed, but for Yin Xuege, , those things seemed like they were the same in the previous life.

It's too far away, too vague. After seeing the terrifying scene of the Holy Saint's wrath, crossing the boundary and crushing six full moons with one palm, it's really hard to leave any impression on my mind about those things about rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. .

However, Yin Xuuge remembers the appearance of her parents in this life very clearly.

After pondering for a while, Yin Xuuge smiled, cupped his fists and bowed to Yin Feifei.

"Family, please."

Yin Feifei solemnly returned the gift to Yin Xuege. He patted his belly and made a very solemn promise.

"I will try my best to give birth to a hundred children, and I will adopt 30% of them to you." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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