Chapter 266: Peace tomorrow, the sea of blood surges
What, what's going on?
Master Huang Long's old face looked a bit stunned as he looked at the glow that had just flown into his body.
Although this heavenly merit is only one-third of what he gained from his work with the Beizhou Witch Clan, but...
He obviously didn't do anything, he just came here, and he was rewarded for his participation?
Not only Master Huanglong was confused, but the seven golden-armored generals behind him, the immortal soldiers in the pagoda, and the masters in the cabin all looked shocked.
Wang Shan rushed to the deck in two steps and looked forward, his divine consciousness spread rapidly.
Is there really no war?
Although their spies had reported it before, Wang Shan couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw this 'peaceful and tranquil' little world with his own eyes.
At this moment, Li Ping'an's voice sounded from everyone's ears.
"This is the merit of heaven, which can be absorbed by oneself to enhance the understanding of the great way, or it can be injected into one's own spiritual treasure.
"Qi refiners under the heavenly realm are advised to absorb it themselves.
"With the help of Taoist masters, the boundary of Kongmeng has been determined. The immortal soldiers are stationed at the edge of the world for the time being. They may send troops to attack the nearby small world later."
The seven golden-armored generals stood up at the same time, and everyone in the cabin moved in sync, bowing to where Li Ping'an was.
Wang Shandao: "In accordance with the will of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, the immortal soldiers have found a place to station themselves!"
All the immortals bowed their hands to accept the order.
"This relationship is great," Master Huang Long stood up cheerfully, took back the dragon shadows around Yunzhou, put his hands in his sleeves and said, "You can gain merit without fighting. Heaven is too generous... Poor people Let’s go!”
As Master Huang Long spoke, he turned into a rainbow and shot away.
Wang Shan thought for a moment and immediately made many arrangements.
The seven golden-armored warriors each unleashed their momentum and rushed towards the four directions of the small world. They chose a suitable place to garrison troops, moved the immortal soldiers and generals out of the pagoda, and began to set up camp.
Wang Shandao: "I will move slowly and wait for you generals. Later we will go to see His Majesty in front of you together."
Everyone praised him for his kindness one after another, and each moved forward on the clouds.
Gu Qingcheng, Yu Yingshu, and Chen Ting'er also wanted to catch up in the clouds, but Fu Yu frowned and stopped him:
"Don't wander around before you become an immortal! Follow me to the generals' barracks. I have a secret method that will help you achieve immortality as soon as possible!"
Chen Ting'er blinked, she was actually a fifth-level Yuanxian, and she could still do some Wen Ling'er's work over there...
Gu Qingcheng smiled and asked: "What kind of secret method?"
"Travel thousands of miles in the mountains, enter the sea and fight day and night."
Fu Yu said seriously: "Since you are His Majesty's personal soldiers, you may also be leading generals in the future, but don't let yourself be compared with those who come after you."
Gu Qingcheng and Yu Yingshu nodded solemnly.
On the way here, Elder Yan Sheng kept praising Li Jing, the rising star of the sect. If they are not even as good as Li Jing in the future, they might as well go back to the mountains to farm and refine elixirs.
Chen Ting'er looked towards the corner of the cabin.
The originally lively cabin had become much deserted at this moment, with only a beautiful figure sitting by the window, looking out of the window slightly lost in thought.
Chen Ting'er asked: "Palace Master Sun? Aren't you going to pay homage to His Majesty?"
"Huh?" Sun Yingying came back to her senses slightly, shook her head with a smile at Chen Ting'er, and said seriously, "I won't go, I will wait for the follow-up order."
Chen Ting'er didn't say much. She followed the two junior fellow apprentices with her hands behind her back, and followed Instructor Fu Yu to the boundary between heaven and earth.
Sun Yingying pursed her lips and frowned, leaning against the window and sighing softly.
She drew out a ray of colorful rays of light from her fingertips, held it in the palm of her hand and comprehended it carefully. After thinking for a long time, she incorporated the soul into her mind. She drove the Yunzhou, which had no other people around, and began to search for the contact point of Tianfang Pavilion here.
Even if I am depressed, I still have to do official business.
the other side.
Wang Shan and others were just about to go forward and congratulate them, but before they could say anything, Li Ping'an informed them to arrange their own affairs.
The few manpower brought by Master Huang Long is far from enough to manage a Kongmeng Realm.
Li Ping'an did not greet anyone.
There are still a lot of mysteries that remain unsolved at his tomb;
Not only must we think about how to maximize the value of the incense god of Tianhu Mountain, but we must also study the magical effects of the newly formed pagoda and the condensed one-third of the Heavenly Emperor's Seal.
You can never invite the ministers in heaven to come to his spiritual platform for a meeting later.
How to summon the Lingxiao Palace that has been largely completed and make it exist stably between heaven and earth is also the problem that Li Ping'an has to solve next.
Jin Yun is still absorbing the merits of the incense in a steady stream, and the subsequent incense merits are like a gurgling stream, without the fear and evil aura.
——These are the incense merits that are generated instantly.
Li Ping'an looked at the spirit-slaying flag that had turned blood red, feeling somewhat embarrassed in his heart.
He attracted a stream of heavenly merit to be injected into it, forcibly improving the quality of the Soul-Severing Banner.
After hearing a few muffled thunders, the Lingzhan Banner left Li Ping'an's tomb on its own.
There is a dark cloud in this small world.
The black cloud included the Spirit-Slaying Flag, and within it there were gusts of sinister wind, howling and screaming, and streaks of purple-red thunder surrounding the black cloud.
The Soul-Slaying Banner, which has absorbed a large amount of evil energy, has begun to transform into a spiritual treasure of acquired merit!
Li Ping'an did not cover up such a gloomy vision.
There is no distinction between good and evil treasures, the only difference is the creature holding the treasure.
Li Ping'an's mind returned to the Lingtai, and he released the God of Tianhu Mountain, who had been simply transformed by Tiandao, back to the Kongmeng Realm, and assigned him a simple task.
Li Pingan said seriously:
"Tianhu, now that you are the mountain god of the Kongmeng Realm, you should patrol everywhere in the Kongmeng Realm.
"Now, go to the thousands of temples of your own and check every place to see if there are evil spirits lurking, and if there are any, they will be captured in the main temple.
"Every time you go to a place, you need to find hundreds of old, weak, sick, disabled people with good intentions and no evil deeds, and bless them and cure their diseases. Do you understand?"
"Yes! The little god takes the order!"
The God of Tianhu Mountain knelt down and worshiped out of thin air.
Li Ping'an said: "From now on, doing Taoist bows means that in heaven, kneeling down means asking for forgiveness."
"Hey, hey, yes! Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"
The God of Tianhu Mountain agreed repeatedly, and then, in front of all the immortals, he fell towards the main hall below. His huge figure quickly turned into the size of an ordinary person, and he began to ponder the orders of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.
Master Huang Long asked in a low voice: "Master Nephew Ping'an...what's going on? Why did I notice the Taoist charm of Master Ping'an?"
Li Pingan cleared his throat.
Why does he have a feeling of guilt in his heart that he is a thief...
Li Ping'an said sternly: "Uncle Huanglong didn't feel wrong. Uncle Tongtian Master is here. I discovered Taoist Naga Peak before and had a fierce battle with Taoist Jia Feng. At the critical moment, Uncle Guiling asked for help and interception. Please come."
After receiving many helping hands, I finally killed Taoist Jiafeng here!"
"Ah?" Huang Long's old face was full of shock, "Are you injured?"
"it's okay no problem."
Li Pingan: Ah, the guilt in my heart is even heavier!
He smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, uncle. I'm fine. Uncle, you can wander around. I'm afraid that the Western sect will counterattack here. The Western sect has great intentions. We will talk about this in detail later. The following two are powerful
The powerful female immortals are Uncle Shiji and the Golden Light Holy Mother from the Jie Jiao. You can also help interrogate the evil spirits here."
"Shan, as long as you are busy, it will be good. If you are busy, it will be good."
Master Huang Long glanced at the Spirit-Slaying Flag in the black clouds, muttered, "You are a bit evil, baby," and then slowly fell downwards.
He was not very familiar with Jie Jiaoxian.
The Tao Immortal Tribulation is ahead, and Master Huang Long also needs to consider whether he should become too familiar with Jie Jiao Immortal.
Moreover, this fellow Taoist Shiji...
"Ah hahahaha! Is this the only thing the evil demon can do? Ask you? Please beg me. As long as you speak sincerely and sincerely, I can ask you what sins you have, hahahaha!"
Huanglong's forehead is covered with black lines.
Are all Jie Jiao's painting styles so unique?
What can he do to help? Help these vicious demons heal their wounds, instead of dying while being interrogated?
Master Huanglong blinked and walked up with his sleeves in his sleeves. He actually took out some healing elixirs he had refined and began to help these vicious demons heal their wounds and prolong their lives.
When Li Pingan saw this scene, he didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment.
High in the sky, Qing Su came to Li Ping'an in the clouds and said softly: "They all have to go about their business. Please arrange something for me to do."
"Master, please go and make statistics on what is the main food here."
Li Pingan said seriously:
"Mortal people's livelihood is nothing more than their own safety, food, clothing, housing and transportation. The Kongmeng Realm may seem prosperous, but many creatures are ignorant, enslaved, and have not yet achieved enlightenment.
"This matter is very important. I hope Master will treat it with caution."
"good!"
Qingsu nodded seriously, and Qingmei's face became a little more energetic.
It takes at least a few days of light and shadow for the Soul-Severing Banner to transform.
Li Ping'an looked around Tianhu Temple, randomly found a place on the top of the main hall to meditate, and continued to study many things in the body.
In just such a delay, the third heavenly treasure after the Lingxiao Palace and the thirty-three-story pagoda appeared in the golden cloud.
That is the outline of a mirror. I don't know how much heavenly merit is needed to 'fish' it out, and what kind of function it has.
Li Ping'an Yuanshen sat outside the thirty-three-story pagoda and sat quietly cross-legged in front of the pagoda door.
He couldn't help but have reverie in his heart.
If there were hundreds of realms like the Kongmeng Realm among the three thousand small worlds, with so much incense and merit hidden everywhere, he would conquer them one by one...
The day when Heaven is born is not far away!
…
But he said that the mosquito Taoist was injured and returned to the Sea of Blood to recuperate, and he did not know what happened in the land beyond the sky.
On the third day after the Kongmeng Realm was attacked by the Jie Jiao Immortal, in the corner of the sea of blood deep in the prehistoric world, the Mosquito Taoist transformed into a human form and sat quietly cross-legged.
There is a barrier covering this place.
The land of the Blood Sea is not a trivial matter. There are bloodthirsty and warlike Asuras in it. Even ferocious monsters like the Mosquito Taoist dare not enter easily and can only absorb the power of the Blood Sea at the edge.
The Lord of the Sea of Blood is Patriarch Styx and an ancient giant. The Asura clan is the creation of Patriarch Styx.
This Patriarch of Styx not only has profound and unpredictable cultivation, comparable to a leader-level master, but also has several important treasures in his hands, such as the Abi Sword and the Yuantu Sword, as well as the Suppression of the Whole Blood Sea, and the Twelve-grade Golden Lotus. Twelve-pink red lotus from the source.
Therefore, Taoist Mosquito chose to return to the edge of the Sea of Blood to heal his wounds because he also wanted to increase the reputation of Ancestor Styx.
At least Taoist disciples won't come here to wander around.
The mosquito Taoist couldn't help but sigh when he thought of all the previous events.
Naga Peak Taoist has lost his mind in order to report the revenge of his body being beheaded. If he wants to deal with the new emperor of the human race, assassination and sneak attacks are obviously not feasible. He must first disintegrate his power and cut off his reputation, and then strike again. Must win.
At the same time, the Mosquito Taoists also had to think about the way forward...
Buzz——
A slightly thick sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded next to the mosquito Taoist's ears.
"who!"
Blood light burst out from the eyes of the mosquitoes, and the figure disappeared in an instant!
Several afterimages appeared in the dark corner at the edge of the blood sea!
The afterimage has not faded yet, the mosquito Taoist has appeared again, holding a short blade in his hand, and thin mosquito wings with golden lines emerged from his back.
Not far in front of Taoist Mosquito, a six-winged jade cicada appeared, accompanied by a golden light, and transformed into the handsome and somewhat coquettish young Taoist.
"Six-winged Cicada?"
"I have long admired the name of Taoist Mosquito," the Six-winged Cicada saluted with his hands raised, "You and I both serve under the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus, but we have never seen him."
Taoist Mosquito said calmly: "Why are you here, fellow Taoist?"
"Pindao was ordered to deliver a message to the sea of blood."
The six-winged cicada said slowly with a gentle smile on her lips:
"At the same time, on the orders of Senior Brother Ernan, I came to look for fellow Taoists and called upon them to go back and help."
——He is the registered disciple of the second disciple of Zhunti, and he can be called a senior disciple of the second disciple of the Western Sect.
Taoist Mosquito's expression changed slightly, and he said calmly: "Venerable Anan has actually come out of seclusion?"
"Alas, there is really no other way but to disturb Senior Brother Ernan's practice."
The six-winged cicada sighed softly:
"Senior Brother Jiafeng made mistakes continuously before.
"First, he led the Wan Mo Tian to a surprise attack on the Wan Yun Sect, which led to the birth of the Emperor of Heaven;
"The Wu clan was lost again in the Wu land of Beizhou, and the Wu clan was given away.
"Now it's even more bizarre...Senior Brother Jiafeng was sent to inspect many arrangements outside the world, but he was found by the Emperor of Heaven Li Ping'an in the small world outside the world, and his soul was completely destroyed."
Taoist Mosquito frowned and said, "Is he dead?"
"I don't know the details, but the Lotus Lantern has been extinguished, and no one in the Kongmeng Realm dares to approach it now."
The six-winged cicada smiled and sighed:
"This new Heavenly Emperor is really talented. He was able to recruit the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord and the Tongtian Cult Master. He even stayed in the mysterious Taiqing Laozi courtyard for seven days and seven nights.
"Otherwise, why do you think the second leader sent the poor Taoist to the Sea of Blood?
"If Yuanshi Tianzun only protects the Emperor of Heaven, it would actually be better. Yuanshi Tianzun also needs to win over the Western Balance Jie Cult, and sometimes make some compromises with the West.
"But this Lord Tongtian is extremely difficult to deal with. If Lord Tongtian joins forces with the Human Mother...
"Fellow Taoist, the only one who can help us is the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus. The human race cannot tolerate us, and it is impossible for the Emperor of Heaven to allow masters like you and me who have committed excessive crimes to remain in the world for a long time."
Taoist Mosquito nodded slowly: "I know this myself, and I am loyal to the two leaders."
"That's natural," Liu-Wing Tianchan said with a smile, "Senior Brother Jiafeng doesn't understand the vastness of our Taoist friends, but Senior Brother Ernan has already said something... He also invites his fellow Taoists to go forward in person and conspire for great things. The new emperor will not be allowed to do so. If it is not eliminated, this matter must be planned slowly."
Mosquito Taoist's expression changed slightly.
He hesitated to speak, but in the end he just sighed softly.
"Since it is the order of the Venerable Annan, I should obey it."
The mosquito Taoist nodded slowly, closed his eyes and concentrated, chanted a spell in his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he transformed into a black mosquito the size of a fist.
The next moment, a dense buzzing sound suddenly appeared in the corner of the sea of blood.
Black mosquitoes flew out from the sea of blood and gathered around the black mosquito. The mosquito swarm instantly outlined the outline of the human figure.
The sea of blood surged with streaks of blood, and the silhouette of the figure quickly fleshed out and transformed into a middle-aged Taoist.
Others only know that the Mosquito Taoist is an ancient vicious mosquito, ferocious and vicious, with the magical power to suck the blood of living beings to strengthen itself;
But few people know that it is not just one mosquito that has attained enlightenment, but a group of mosquitoes that have become enlightened.
The six-winged cicada smiled and bowed with his hands raised: "I've met my fellow Taoist."
"My dear fellow Taoist, please be polite and go to the Blood Sea together. Pindao and the Shura clan have some old friendship."
"Shan, you and I have similar feet. I hope you will take good care of me in the future."