The great masters of Youtian Realm are more or less connected with Anri.
Some of the Yin gods present are aware of this fact.
"I think it is best for you not to get involved in the fight between Dark Sun and the Blood-clothed Sword God, otherwise... the story of hundreds of thousands of years will repeat itself!"
The leader of the Shenhua Club spoke with a solemn voice.
When the Yinshen present heard this, their expressions became complicated.
Facing the catastrophe, many evil gods in Canglan Realm have been allowed to be harvested.
However, hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a powerful man who led an army of Yin gods and launched a terrifying battle against the Great Tribulation.
That battle was also hailed as the most promising battle in the Canglan Realm.
That strong man even broke through to the realm of Yangshen.
pity……
The ending was tragic.
None of the Yinshen who participated in the war survived.
They, the underworld gods, naturally knew what happened back then.
The hundreds of Yin gods were extremely silent, and no one dared to speak.
The Great Lord who had spoken before spoke now, with gray hair, he said with a smile: "Why, in that battle three hundred thousand years ago, did all the Yin gods with backbone in Canglan Realm die?"
The words of the Great Master You Hua made all the Yinshen or Great Master present feel ashamed in their hearts.
Because they are really afraid.
Back then, the most powerful man had reached the realm of the Yang Gods and led almost two-thirds of the Yin Gods in the Canglan Realm to attack the Great Tribulation.
The result...the end was extremely miserable.
All the Yin gods who participated in the battle were killed.
"What the Blood-clothed Sword God faced was only the dark sun, not a great catastrophe. Aren't you afraid?" Master You Hua spoke with a firm gaze, "Three hundred thousand years ago, my father fell into the hands of a great catastrophe.
Now... haha, my wife is pregnant, I... am not afraid anymore!"
The great master You Hua has a special bloodline and it is difficult to give birth to an heir.
Three hundred thousand years ago, his father went to kill the great tribulation, but he still had no heirs.
In order to prevent the bloodline from being cut off, he had no choice but to stay.
Now that he has a son and his wife is pregnant, he is not afraid at all.
"I am too far away from the Netherworld Realm and cannot come here, but I would like to offer my skills to help the Blood-clothed Sword God!" A female great master said.
"I wish too!"
Many great people spoke up and expressed their support for the Genshin Impact Sharing Conference.
They were afraid last time, this time... how could they be afraid again?
When Master Wu Jun saw this scene, joy flashed across his face. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you all fellow Taoists!"
All the Yin gods in Youtian Realm choose to remain silent at this moment.
The president of the Shenhua Association did not speak, and these people did not express their stance either.
At this time, the Chief Palace Master of the Qiudao Palace said: "In a few days, the Blood-clothed Sword God will arrive in the Youtian Territory, and the Chief Master of the Divine Flower Club, you..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the head of the Shenhua Club.
"Humph, you are not in the Netherworld Territory, and there is no threat from the dark sun, so it is easy to say that.
If I had helped the Blood-clothed Sword God today, and the Blood-clothed Sword God died in the dark sun, the Dark Sun would naturally liquidate me." The leader of the Shenhua Association waved his sleeves, looking extremely angry, "The Blood-clothed Sword God
If you are wise, you should not provoke Dark Sun and cause unwarranted disputes.
I’m sorry that I won’t be attending the party today!”
The voice of the General Master of the Shenhua Club fell and his body disappeared.
Upon seeing this, the other Yin gods in the Youtian Domain also hurriedly left.
"This junior is of low strength, so he won't get involved in this kind of thing."
"Farewell."
When the remaining Yin gods saw this scene, they looked at each other with complicated eyes.
When Master You Hua saw this, he couldn't help but sigh: "The human heart..."
Even though Canglan Realm is like a pig farm, there are still people who want to be the first pigs and ask the owners to pet them.
…
In the Nether Sky Realm, in the dark sun, in the Valley of Wind and Thunder.
The shadow of the president of the Shenhua Society appeared. He looked at the mechanical bird in front of him with a humble look in his eyes.
The leader of the Shenhua Club, who was unrivaled in the outside world, was now humbled into dust.
A sullen look flashed in the eyes of the mechanical bird: "You can ask me about such a trivial matter. I am in retreat, where is Li Qiuchen?"
The leader of the Shenhua Society hunched over his body and said: "Master Li sent four generals of the Lei family away and they never returned."
"Trash! I'm afraid I won't see anyone if I fail!" the mechanical bird said angrily, "If I see him in the future, I will have to skin him!"
The main body of Shenhuahui always trembled even more.
The adults in Wind and Thunder Valley are each more terrifying than the last.
Li Qiujen only likes to humiliate high-level monks, but the master in front of him likes to torture both high-level monks and ordinary people.
Moreover, he also has a hobby of skinning people.
The head of the Shenhua Society once sent some monks for this gentleman to play with.
Near the Wind and Thunder Valley, there is also a group of mortals raised, and from time to time some people are sent into the Wind and Thunder Valley for the adults to skin and play.
Even the leader of the Shenhua Society was skinned once.
"A mere low-ranking person in the lower realm who has not entered the mythical monument dares to dare to enter our Wind and Thunder Valley.
Huh, if I hadn't been in seclusion at this critical moment, I would have killed this beast with my own hands!
The many pig slaves in Fenglei Valley will be put under your control," the mechanical bird said irritably.
Since he is in seclusion now, he is naturally too lazy to care about the affairs of the lower realm.
Just give the blood-robed sword god to the head of the Shenhua Club.
The president of the Shenhua Association had a look of ecstasy on his face when he heard this.
The pig slave that the adults call him is actually a puppet in the Wind and Thunder Valley.
In the Wind and Thunder Valley, there are thirty-six puppets that are comparable to the four generals of the Lei family, as well as four puppets of mythical level.
This is the entire combat power of Fenglei Valley.
Now, this Lord wants to put all the puppets in Fenglei Valley under his control. How can he not be happy to face the Blood-clothed Sword God?
He can even use these pig slaves to hunt down some distasteful Yin gods and obtain resources.
"My subordinates will definitely go to pieces and kill the bloody sword god!" the leader of the Shenhua Club said excitedly.
"Hmph!" The mechanical bird snorted coldly, gave the control of the pig slave to the master of the Shenhua Society, and left the mechanical bird.
In the huge wind and thunder valley, the leader of Shenhuahui always stooped, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.
"The Sword God in Blood Clothes... I didn't expect that my immense wealth would be with you!" The General Master of the Shenhua Club whispered, "I have to thank you when I see you!"
…
In the Nether Sky Realm, a long bloody light passed through the sky, the sound was loud and the speed was extremely fast.
This long bloody light was naturally Qi Yuan who was rushing from Fengtian Territory to Youtian Territory.
These days, he has been traveling non-stop across various realms, heading towards the Netherworld Realm.
Along the way, he also received a steady stream of news.
Lord Wu Jun once said that the current progress of the Genshin Impact Sharing Conference is going smoothly.
The Qiudao Palace has begun to help the Original God Sharing Association to collect exercises and store them in jade slips.
Many Yin God Lords and even Great Lords are willing to lend a helping hand to the Blood-clothed Sword God. Three hundred years later, they will jointly go to the Central Heaven Territory to deal with the great calamity.
This made Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, there are still many good people in this world.
"Pity……"
Qi Yuan suddenly sighed.
Because Lord Wu Jun once said that the Lord of the Palace of Seeking Dao has sent a message to the Yin God of Youtian Region that the Blood-clothed Sword God is coming soon, and the Yin God of Youtian Region can go and greet him if he wishes.
But so far, Qi Yuan has been in Youtian Territory for a while, and he has been very ostentatious, but unfortunately no Yin God has come to greet him.
"It seems that the Yin gods in the Youtian Realm are all men. If there were women, they would definitely be fascinated by my charm and would have been swept away to welcome them."
If no one picked up, there would be no one to pick up. Qi Yuan just felt a little emotional.
However... after about a stick of incense passed, Qi Yuan met someone who greeted him.
On the hillside, a man shrouded in black robes appeared.
The aura on his body was just Zifu.
Just now, he used a Yin Shen magic weapon to call Qi Yuan down.
Qi Yuan looked at the man in black robes with a curious look in his eyes: "Which Yin god do you represent to pick me up? Why doesn't he dare to show up in person?"
The monk in black robe and purple mansion lowered his head with an extremely respectful attitude: "Blood-robed Sword God, this junior is from the Shenhua Society. I didn't expect... that I would be lucky enough to meet my senior!"
During the Shenhua Meeting, the black-robed and purple monks had heard about the deeds of the Blood-robed Sword God and admired this senior.
After all, when the catastrophe is approaching, almost all the Yin gods are unable to retreat. It is rare to find Yin gods as happy as Qi Yuan.
"Oh, are you my fan?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up.
Did you see that his charm is still very strong, even among male fans?
"You are from the Shenhua Club. If I remember correctly, the headquarters of the Shenhua Club... is in the Youtian Territory."
Mentioning this, Qi Yuan's eyes showed anger.
"Where is the leader of the Shenhua Club? I haven't settled the accounts with him yet for what he forbade me to say last time!"
Qi Yuan was very angry when he was banned by the head of the Shenhua Club last time.
Now, in the Youtian Realm, the leader of the Shenhua Club is always here, and I just happen to meet him offline to ask for an explanation!
Qi Yuan is not the kind of person who swallows his anger even when someone covers his mouth.
"The General Master of the Shenhua Club..." The old man from Zi Mansion had a look of anger in his eyes, "He has already taken refuge in Anri!"
"Surfing yourself to Dark Sun? No wonder I was forbidden to speak. Good guy, it turns out he is a traitor to Cang Lan!" Qi Yuan said quickly, "Where is the headquarters of Shenhua Society? I'm going to kill him now!"
"The current president of the Shenhua Guild is at the Dark Sun headquarters, Fenglei Valley!" the purple-robed old man said solemnly.
"Oh? What a coincidence that he is so considerate!
In this way, I only need to destroy Fenglei Valley, and both enemies are gone." Qi Yuan was quite happy.
Sure enough, destiny was on his side, and his enemies were all gathered together.
"The Blood-clothed Sword God must be careful. In the dark sun, there must be a strong man of mythical level!" the old man from Zi Mansion said seriously.
An Ri is very powerful, not only capable of walking six steps to the sky, but also a powerful man of mythical level.
"It's okay. Since I dare to come, I'm sure of it!" Qi Yuan said without caring.
A myth is a myth.
Although his divine infant is still sleeping, there are still many among the sleeping divine infants who can exert their mythical combat power.
The old man from Zifu looked at Qi Yuan and then said leisurely: "Senior, this junior is actually from the Central Heaven Territory!"
Qi Yuan was slightly stunned: "A city person?"
The Central Heaven Realm is the true center of the Canglan Realm and the place where the Great Tribulation is located.
Rumor has it that ninety-nine percent of the myths in the Canglan Realm are located in the Central Heaven.
The Zifu monk continued: "Actually... our Canglan Realm has never stopped resisting the great catastrophe.
In the Central Heaven Territory, almost all the myths of the Canglan Realm are gathered. These powerful myths have formed an organization called Canglan.
The junior is a member of Canglan, and was ordered to come to Youtian Territory to monitor the Shenhua Club and Dark Sun.
The senior killed four generals of the Lei family and gained great strength.
Senior, why not... let Dark Sun go for the time being and go to the Central Sky Territory.
The myths in Canglan may work together to help the seniors step into the myths."
The old man from Zifu's words had several meanings, and he said them very euphemistically.
He was afraid that the Blood-clothed Sword God would perish in the dark sun.
Then he used the opportunity of myth to lure Qi Yuan to the Central Heaven Realm to join the myth of Cang Lan.
"Thank you for your kindness, but now...my strength is low and I am too far away from the myth.
I'd better destroy the Dark Sun first, and then consider whether to go to the Central Heaven." Qi Yuan refused directly.
He is now the True King of the Divine Infant.
Although he is already a leading figure in Dashang.
But in Canglan Realm, cultivation is nothing.
The monks from Zifu sighed sadly when they heard this.
Today, Cang Lan has actually not received any news from him for a long time, and he has been out of touch.
All of this was based on his suggestions and good intentions.
Seeing that he could not persuade Qi Yuan, the old man from Zifu said: "I would like to see you destroy the dark sun and return light to the blue sky!"
He didn't persuade me again.
"You happen to be here, do you have a map of Fenglei Valley?"
"Senior, be careful!" The old man from Zifu sighed with emotion and handed the map to Qi Yuan.
After getting the map to Fenglei Valley from the old man Zifu, Qi Yuan went to Fenglei Valley alone.
About an hour later, Qi Yuan stopped in a forest.
The forest ahead is dense and the spiritual energy is weak, even like the mortal kingdom of the Great Shang Kingdom.
Due to the weak spiritual energy, there are no immortal cultivating sects in this area of thousands of miles, only a few mortal kingdoms.
No matter how ordinary monks from the Youtian Territory come here, they would never expect that in the forest ahead, there is actually the most terrifying force in the Youtian Territory, the Dark Sun.
At this time, Qi Yuan stood in the forest, his eyes calm.
"Bullshit Wind and Thunder Valley, if you want to go in, you have to wait here for four days!"
According to what the old man from Zifu said, there are only two ways to enter the Wind and Thunder Valley.
Fenglei Valley is not located in the main world of Canglan Realm, but in a secret realm, which is quite complicated to enter.
The first way is to get Fenglei Valley to open it from the inside and let him in.
However, when Qi Yuan first arrived, he had already been yelling here for several minutes, but Fenglei Valley still couldn't open.
In fact, the head of the Shenhua Club in Fenglei Valley naturally knew that Qi Yuan had arrived.
However, he had just gained control of the puppet and was not yet proficient, so he was in no hurry to let the Blood-clothed Sword God in.
Although the blood-clothed sword god has never left his name on the mythological monument, what if he has mythical level combat power?
Just in case, he did not immediately open the entrance to the secret realm and let Qi Yuan enter.
At this time, Qi Yuan can only use the second method to enter.
Enter by force.
To enter by force, you need to play the chess game ahead for four consecutive days.
After four days, regardless of winning or losing the chess game, the entrance to Wind and Thunder Valley will be opened.
At this time, Qi Yuan was sitting on the stone bench with his eyes closed, integrating and analyzing the exercises in his mind to perfect the "Qi Yuan Sutra".
Occasionally, the hand will place a piece on the chessboard.
Now he is dressed in a bloody robe, but because he plays chess quietly, he looks gentle and elegant.
Several farmers who went up the mountain to collect firewood looked at Qi Yuan from a distance, with strange looks in their eyes, but they did not dare to approach this strange man.
After an unknown amount of time, hundreds of pieces had fallen on the chessboard, and Qi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Qi Yuan is dead?"
That's right, the character formed by condensing his innate seeds died suddenly.
He sat on the stone bench, quite speechless, wishing he could enter the game and see what was going on.
"This game is about to start...it's a matter of honor to die first...how else to play?"
At this time, in an unknown world.
A brand new cemetery was built, and Qi Yuan's body was buried without sparks.
On his tombstone, there is something similar to a QR code. Scan it and you can see his life story.
In front of the tombstone, there was only a bouquet of flowers, which looked particularly deserted.
