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Two hundred and thirteen chapters too four realms

The Purple Evil Panlong Stick is divided into three realms, namely Earth Evil, Heavenly Evil, and Purple Evil. Specifically, the colors of thunder and lightning are different, Earth Evil is silver, Heavenly Evil is green, and Purple Evil is purple.

It was the first time Qianyu came into contact with the Earth-level mid-level Kung Fu, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. When he opened the Kung Fu, there was only one sentence on the title page: "Purple Evil Coiling Dragon, sweeping across the world."

Seeing such a domineering introduction, Qianyu became even more interested. He took out the red meteor stick and started practicing according to the moves on the technique...

With the help of Jiang Ye, Lang Bo brought the body of King Qingpeng to the Blood Refining Hall. Blood Princess agreed to hold the funeral for King Qingpeng and was willing to accept Lang Bo. All this was purely for Qianyu's face.

Uncle Lang did not reject this. He was lucky to be alive. As long as he was alive, there was still hope. After King Qingpeng was buried, Uncle Lang didn't know where to go. There was no place for him in Shacheng. In order to express Jiang Ye's

Thanks to his life-saving grace, he joined the Blood Refining Hall.

Lang Bo's cultivation is not weak, and his joining is not a bad thing for the Blood Refining Hall, and Xue Ji readily accepts it.

The days in the Blood Refining Hall are very peaceful, and you can’t feel the passage of time at all. Qianyu is obsessed with stick skills every day, while Shaqiang plays with the children. The two days passed by in a flash, and with the help of the elixir, the honest monk

Wake up and turn around.

"Dead monk, what is your level of cultivation? Why can you defeat Old Peng King?" This is the question Qianyu wants to know the most.

The honest monk replied: "The four realms of Tai."

Qianyu was full of doubts. He had never heard of Taisi Realm.

"This realm was created by my senior sister. She told my senior brother, and he told me."

"Senior sister...referring to the senior princess?"

"Donor, do you know about senior sister?" The honest monk was a little surprised.

"I've heard a little bit about it."

"Senior Sister, she was very famous on the mainland back then, and only a weirdo like Senior Brother could match her." Recalling what happened in those days, the honest monk smiled happily.

Qianyu was listening carefully.

"As we all know, to transform into a god, you need to shed your mortal body. Only by shedding your mortal body can you enter the realm of transforming into a god. Donor, do you know what is the biggest difference between mortals and gods?"

"Mortal humans have seven emotions and six desires, and are born, old, sick, and dead, but gods have no desires or pursuits. They live forever in heaven and earth and live as long as heaven and earth."

"Wrong, these are just secular views." The honest monk denied with a smile, "The biggest difference between mortals and gods is love. Mortals have feelings, but gods are ruthless."

"I am a cultivator, not a mortal. In the eyes of mortals, we are like gods, but we can still have our own feelings." Qianyu questioned.

"Haha, in my opinion, before a cultivator reaches the realm of becoming a god, he is still a mortal, but his lifespan is hundreds of years longer than that of a mortal. If a mortal wants to become a god, he must cut off his love relationship.

This is the way of heaven."

"Well, if you ask what love is in this world, it will tell you whether life and death are together. How easy is it to end love?" The honest monk suddenly became sentimental.

"If you can't stop it, then don't stop it. Why do you have to force yourself?"

"If you don't cut off the relationship, your cultivation will stagnate, and there will be no possibility of being promoted to the realm of becoming a god. Isn't it just to pursue the highest realm and reach the level of a god?" After saying that, the honest monk's face showed a look on his face.

With a look of regret, "Senior sister, in order to reach a higher realm without losing love, she opened up her own "Tao" and created a new realm of her own, developing from the Taiyi realm to the Taier realm, the Taisan realm, and the Taier realm.

The fourth realm, the fifth realm..."

Hearing this, Qianyu fell into surprise. Although there are three thousand avenues and everyone can choose their own "path", for tens of thousands of years, countless cultivators have followed the same "path". This "path"

"It was opened up by predecessors with their sweat and lives, and it is a great "Tao" suitable for all living beings.

Almost all cultivators follow this great "path". Very few cultivators have opened up their own "path", but all of them ended in failure.

"Senior Sister has carved out her own "Tao", which allows her to continue to improve her cultivation level without having to cut off the relationship. It is a killing two birds with one stone. Unfortunately, when her cultivation level entered the Taiwu Realm, she was punished by the gods and died.

Daoxiao, alas..."

Qianyu also showed a sad expression and asked: "Is it because the senior princess did not break up her love, so she was punished by heaven?"

The honest monk nodded, "I don't know the specific reason. What is certain is that her death is definitely related to her not breaking up with her love. Since ancient times, cultivators have improved their cultivation by stealing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This is in conflict with heaven and earth.

Fighting for life, only by following the way of heaven can we survive. No one can violate the way of heaven, this is the fate of every cultivator."

"There are no absolutes in this world. There are definitely people who can violate the laws of heaven." Qianyu felt that this might happen.

"The demon tribe can violate the laws of heaven and be promoted to the realm of becoming gods without breaking up their love, but their highest level of cultivation can only stop at the realm of becoming gods, and there is no possibility of advancement."

"Where's the Witch Clan?"

"No." The Honest Monk shook his head, "Senior Sister is a member of the Witch Clan. If she can go against the way of heaven, she doesn't need to create her own "Tao"."

"After talking so much to the benefactor, my mouth is a bit dry. Do you want to go to Zuimenglou for a drink? I just happened to go to see the eldest benefactor. I haven't been with the eldest benefactor for a long time. I feel very lonely."

"Dead monk, don't forget that you are injured now. Drinking and looking for women will not do any good to your injury."

"I don't care about this." After saying that, the honest monk got up. His injury had not yet healed and his complexion was very poor. He walked around and left without looking back.

Qianyu wanted to stop him, but he didn't speak because he understood Monk Lao Shi and few people could change what Monk Lao Shi decided.

Although he has been staying in the Blood Refining Hall, Qianyu is very well-informed, and Xueji told him everything that happened in Shacheng.

"After the death of King Lao Peng, the structure of Shacheng changed greatly. The original more than one hundred forces dropped sharply to sixteen. The reason was because of the appearance of a young man. This man believed in his righteousness and vowed to punish

To eradicate evil, within half a month, all the forces in Shacheng that had anything to do with bad things were killed."

Upon hearing the news, Qianyu could guess that the young man who could do such a thing must be Duan Fei.

"Tang Wu is dead, will the Tang family take revenge?" After Jiang Ye returned to the Blood Refining Hall, he told Qianyu about Tang Wu's death.

"Yes." Xue Ji replied, "But they don't dare."

Tang Su couldn't even defeat Jiang Ye, let alone deal with the Blood Princess, so he could only endure it and never dare to take revenge.

"Aren't you afraid that they will develop in the future and seek revenge on you?"

"No matter how they develop, they can never surpass the Blood Refining Hall. Once I find any signs of revenge on their part, I can make the Tang family disappear at any time."

"Actually, you can destroy the Tang family now, which will reduce a lot of worries."

"If the Tang family is destroyed now, other forces in Shacheng will inevitably compete for the first position, and there will definitely be chaos. I don't like the messy situation."

"After the Qingpeng Gang disintegrated, the Tang family took possession of the remaining assets of the Qingpeng Gang and became the largest force in Sand City." Xue Ji continued.

"Where's the Green Bamboo Auction?"

"Qingzhu died inexplicably. Qingzhu Auction changed its name to Yingwu Auction."

"What is the status of Flying Eagle Valley?"

"As usual." Xue Ji replied calmly, "I'm not very interested in the ranking of the major forces in Sand City. Big brother, I just want to be with you now and live every day happily.

.”

Qianyu was caught off guard. He touched Xue Ji's head and said, "Mengmeng, you are the master of the Blood Refining Hall now, so you can't mess around with me."

"I know all this, I'm not a child anymore." Xue Ji smiled, with two dimples appearing on her face, which was very cute. "Brother, when do you plan to leave?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Qianyu has not found a place to stay, and of course he will not leave so soon. He wants to wait until he has mastered the first level of the Purple Evil Panlong Stick before leaving. (To be continued)


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