"Hey! Qingyi! What do you think we should do?" After hearing this, Li Tong's eyes showed a trace of surprise, but then he returned to normal. After a while of silence, he sighed longly, as if he had vomited out all the turbid air in his stomach. When he came out, he was a hundred times more energetic. He called the woman by her name and said: "People who are born with Dafa can control it. This is the cause and effect of the evil master. How can I interfere?"
When Qingyi heard this, he frowned and looked at Li Tong with some surprise. He looked at Li Tong for half a stick of incense before he sneered and said: "Since your heart is higher than the sky, you want to be the Holy Emperor of the Human Cult. How can you still do it?" Are you afraid of cause and effect? Right now, the human religion is booming, which is just in time. Even if you stop now, you won't be able to escape the disaster in the future. There are still just a few vacancies among the gods in the sky."
Li Tong's expression changed, and then he said with a smile: "I am not willing to stop, I am just sighing. Who is that person, with such great magical power, who dares to embarrass the demon master?"
Qing Yi said: "This person is the headmaster of the Tiandao Sect in Black Wind Mountain."
Li Tong quickly asked: "Could it be Emperor Gou Chen?" Qingyi nodded: "Don't worry about the affairs of the heavens now. You helped the master figure out the cause and effect. The master will cultivate into the supreme incarnation in the future and drive away the Gou." Chen, maybe you are happy and send your senior brother down to help you, then Cang Mang's sword fight will be much easier."
Li Tong also knew that he, his wife, had practiced the Tao of Ancient Demons and obtained the true teachings of Demon Master Kunpeng. However, she was currently practicing the same method of demons. She was afraid that she would not be able to arrive in Cangmang in time to fight the sword, otherwise the left Taoist would have a much greater chance of winning, which would be very harmful to him. There are advantages, but the lady's senior brother is even better. He is a trilobite from ancient times who became a Taoist and developed the supreme magical power of a heavenly demon. His magic power is still higher than that of many demon gods in the ancient times.
Then he asked Qingyi who the reincarnation of Patriarch Hongyun was. Qingyi had received the message from Demon Master Kunpeng and naturally knew it clearly, so he told Li Tong together.
"It turns out that the reincarnation is in the home of He Zhou, the governor of Fuxian Town. This is easy to handle. I will immediately order someone to arrange it."
Li Tong heard that it turned out that he was a disciple of the Zhengdao sect and could be considered his enemy. Even if Demon Master Kunpeng didn't have the karma, he would have to get rid of him sooner or later. Now he was happy to go ahead.
"That's good! Recently, I have reached a critical juncture in practicing the method of gathering the shape of the celestial demon. If there is nothing important, please don't come to see me. Once this method is completed, I can not only cultivate the immortal body of the celestial demon, but also escape from it. Get rid of this body, and then you won’t have to look so gloomy to me anymore.”
"What are you talking about, Madam?" Li Tong said seriously, "But Madam wants to refine the immortal demon body. If there are any missing elixirs or natural treasures, I will immediately order someone to find them."
"That's not necessary. A few years ago, I refined this demon-shaped banner, which cost you a lot of manpower. Two veins of blue steel, gold and jade were mined out. Now that the banner has been refined, I only need to use the Nine Mysteries to transform my It’s enough if the body and the flags become one.”
"Then I won't disturb Madam's practice." Li Tong laughed twice, turned around and got off the altar, and looked at the demon flags lined up on both sides of the hall. They were all six feet high, with bright red faces and bright red flag poles. But it is bright green, like jade but not jade, like gold but not gold, and it is firmly inserted into the glass ground.
This set of celestial demon walking flags has a total of eighteen poles. They seem light and fluffy, but Li Tong knows that each flag is heavier than a mountain. Two mineral veins with a radius of 500,000 miles have been collected and passed through countless furnaces. After refining, the essence was obtained in the end, but the manpower required tens of millions of soldiers. Later, Mrs. Qingyi also invited several of her senior brothers to help, and used the elixirs to gather them into a medicine pool, and then concentrated it in it to remove all impurities. , chasing after the innate, it took more than a hundred years to condense the flag pole, and the flag surface was refined in the ancient times.
If it weren't for Li Tong's help, it would have taken eight or nine thousand years to complete these eighteen celestial demon-shaped banners.
In the hundreds of years before refining the immortal body of the heavenly demon, one has to adjust the physical body and circulate the mental method for hundreds of years. Finally, the body and the flag are combined, and then it is completed. The body is indestructible and can undergo a hundred and eight changes. This is the ancient demon way. The secret method, even now, when Demon Master Kunpeng sits down, only the senior brother who became enlightened as a trilobite can master this demon skill.
Li Tong came out of the harem and turned to the left. When the maids saw the prince coming out, they kowtowed one after another. Li Tong ignored him and passed through the exquisite jade pond with golden carp and several gardens of Ganoderma lucidum and purple flowers before arriving at his own palace. After sitting down in the study, he ordered his servants to invite a few close Taoists to come over.
After a short while, the maid led in three Taoist priests. One of them had a white face and no beard. He was wearing a Taoist robe that was half white and half black. There was a colorful brocade silk bag hanging around his waist, which was bright and auspicious.
This person is none other than Yin Fengzi, a monk from Yinfengling in Mayuan Mountain. The two Taoists behind him are the Jiudu layman from Taidu Valley and the Yeji Taoist from Jumao Mountain. Except for Yinfengzi, he is a disciple of the ancestor of Mayuan. The Jiudu layman, Taoist Ye Xiang are all loose cultivators who practice alone. Because they offended the Ziyang Clan, they took refuge under the Prince's Clan.
The three people came in and sat down with Li Tong as guests and hosts. Before the three people could ask questions, Li Tong said to Yin Fengzi: "The real person was killed by He Zhou's disciple earlier. It was obviously to embarrass this king, but this king is not good. It’s just that I have heard the news that He Zhou is a disciple of Zhengdao, but is it true?”
Yin Fengzi nodded and said, "This person is a disciple of Ling Hun, the Lord of Qingluo Island, and he is closely related to the Shushan sect." Looking at Li Tong and frowning, Yin Fengzi asked curiously: "What does the prince mean?"
"This king allows you to avenge the murder of your disciple." Li Tong said. "But act cleanly and don't leave behind any legacy."
"This poor Taoist understands!" Yin Fengzi said with a smile, touched his beardless chin, and said a few words to reassure Li Tong. The three Taoists left the county prince's house. Yin Fengzi gathered his disciples and quietly drove the demon. Yun, went straight to He Mansion in Fuxian Town.
The words are divided into two parts, but it is said that there is a Milky Way in the sky, running from north to south, with a width of tens of millions of miles, and a length that is immeasurable, and it is not known how far away it is. The extreme north of the sky is Beiming, a vast ocean of ice, boundless. , is the birthplace of the Milky Way.
However, as the Milky Way goes all the way north, the climate is getting colder, and even the immortals cannot resist it. In addition, the journey is far away. Although it is not as good as the starry sky of the great wilderness, ordinary immortals, if they want to explore the end of the Milky Way and reach the vast ocean of the North Ming Dynasty, they have to drive the Escape Light, day and night. If we don't stop, it will take several years to reach it, so it is a rare place for immortals.
Even if immortals and Buddhas with great magic power and supernatural powers want to go to the Northern Ocean to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures, they often cannot come back. It turns out that there are three thousand Icelands in the Northern Ocean, and the islands are full of desolate monsters. Three thousand Icelands Among them, there is a demon master, the Patriarch Kunpeng, who has been in seclusion all year round. His disciples all regard Beiming Wangyang as private property and do not like outsiders. As long as an immortal enters it, they must capture it and use it as a coolie in the palace. If there is a little resistance, , even if the coolie has been working for a long time and the disciples don’t like it, he will still be killed, and the soul will be used to sacrifice the demon.
Patriarch Kunpeng sat down. His disciples were also very powerful and their methods were ruthless. Logically speaking, no one would try to get into trouble. However, in the vast ocean in the north, there were produced several elixirs and materials that were only available in the Three Realms, which were of great benefit to their cultivation. Therefore, there are still people who secretly pick it, but all of them are caught. As time goes by, there are fewer people there. In the past three thousand years, no outsiders have come close, so the demon master's disciples are happy to be pure.
But a few days ago, another Beiming monster was shocked. A young man in yellow flew into it with no idea what kind of magical power he used. The yellow cloud was like a big cover, covering the sky, and this young man in yellow flew into it.
Without making any moves, he chose an iceberg and sat cross-legged on it, without saying a word, as if he was in trance. At first, there was an Icelandic monster who wanted to capture this young man. Who knew that before he got even three thousand miles away from the iceberg, there was a wave of iceberg?
The yellow mist blocks the way, and no matter how hard you use your magical power, you can't make any progress.
Once we were three thousand miles away, the yellow mist disappeared and we could still see it from a distance.
These monsters reported to the thirty-six disciples of the Demon Master Palace. Who knew that the disciples in the Demon Master Palace were the same. Not only could they not get close to the land of three thousand miles, but even if they wanted to leave the vast ocean of the North Ming Dynasty, they were blocked by the yellow mist.
Regardless of whether it is in the sky, underwater, or frontally, as soon as you get close to the edge, you will not make any progress. Attacking with magic weapons is like a mud cow entering the sea, without even a ripple.
However, these monsters refused to give up. They attacked Bingshan one after another, trying to kill this person. They even used countless large formations three thousand miles away from Bingshan, until they alerted the disciple who was in charge of the Demon Master Palace, Kunpeng Patriarch.
The successor Sanye Zhenren, led three [***] disciples, mobilized three thousand Icelands in Beiming, set up a large formation, and attacked with Beiming Xuan evil energy for two days and one night. Not even a hair on the opponent's side fell out, and he finally gave up.
, Taoist Sanye had no choice but to return to the palace to ask Patriarch Kunpeng for instructions.
Patriarch Kunpeng did not say a word or give any instructions. Taoist Sanye and his disciples had no choice but to continue the attack while waiting for Patriarch Kunpeng's instructions.
In fact, Patriarch Kunpeng is also in a very difficult situation. Patriarch Hongyun had some connection with Taoist Zhunti in the chaos. If he later learns about his past life, worships under Taoist Zhunti, and gets into trouble with him, Patriarch Kunpeng will not be able to kill him.
He couldn't fight. Just when he was about to take action himself, Zhou Qing came to stop him and blocked Beiming. However, because he took the river map and Luo Shu, he was still a little short of the incarnation. However, the other party couldn't do it. It was already
When asked by his disciples, he couldn't tell. Firstly, he was afraid of losing face. Secondly, he wanted to speed up his cultivation in order to hurry up and become the supreme incarnation before he could argue with Zhou Qing.
As long as he breaks out of Beiming, he doesn't care about Zhou Qing. He must first destroy Hongyun's reincarnated body and spirit, otherwise it will be a big disaster sooner or later.
"Hey! You and I have no enmity, why would you do anything to make things difficult for me!" A voice sounded in Zhou Qing's ears.
Zhou Qing was sitting on this iceberg, which was over eight or nine thousand feet high. It was a unified whole with bright crystal light, like a crystal hairpin. Hearing the voice of Patriarch Kunpeng, Zhou Qing smiled and said: "I didn't hurt your disciple, nor did I take away your magic weapon.
Where can I embarrass you? You want to kill my friend, but you are embarrassing me. Anyway, you have been in this northern ocean for tens of millions of years, and you don’t care about that, right? You embarrass me first.
, I just ask you to stay for two or three more years. Once the three years are over, I will leave. Where is the cause and effect?"
"Okay! Okay! Okay! I am the master of hundreds of millions of monsters in the ancient world. You are just a small monk. You got a few adventures and used that method to take away the sacred objects of my monster clan. You dare to embarrass me. I will leave.
After that, your soul will be banished to the Nine Netherworld, where you will not be able to survive or die." In the Demon Master's Palace in the distance, green light shot straight into the sky, but it was blocked by yellow clouds, like a pot lid, tightly suppressing it.
This Demon Master's Palace is extremely majestic. It floats on the ice ocean, and is as fast as the Lingxiao Palace in the heaven. It has thousands of steps, deep cold air, and dazzling green light. It is integrated into one body, as if it was carved from a single piece of Northern Ming Han Jade.
Compared with this, the Jade Pillar Immortal Mansion that Yun Zhongzi worked so hard to build is simply a hut and a palace.
The handiwork of the demon master is indeed amazing. He occupies the vast ocean in the north of the sky, masters the ancient demon ways, and has strange magical powers. If Zhou Qing hadn't used the Chaos Bell to cultivate the second soul, he would have boundless magical power, be invulnerable to all kinds of magic, and be immortal. It would have been someone else.
, died long ago under the various sorcery of Master Kunpeng.
Patriarch Kunpeng's voice rolled out from the Demon Master's Palace, but no one else could hear it. Zhou Qing could hear Patriarch Kunpeng gnashing his teeth and said quickly: "Good! Good! How could such a thought arise? Evil thoughts come together, endlessly,
Just like a ball rolling on the snow, it gets bigger and bigger. The demon master should give up this idea quickly and practice meditation for three years before he can achieve the right path."
After saying that, he stopped talking. No matter how much Patriarch Kunpeng spoke, he remained motionless. Standing on top of the iceberg, a yellow cloud burst out from above and enveloped the sky. It only made the entire Northern Ming Ocean that no living being could get out, and neither could outsiders.
Come in.
Patriarch Kunpeng talked for a long time, but when he saw that Zhou Qing was unable to get in, he kept silent. There was only the roar of the Xuansha outside, the iceberg crashed, the cold water of the North Ming Dynasty surged up, and the waves were like a landslide, overwhelming the sky and the earth, but no matter what
Such a violent attack, as soon as it approached Zhou Qing three thousand miles away, it was blocked by a thin yellow mist, and then the smoke disappeared, the ice turned into water, the cold water fell into the ocean, and the wind was calm and there was no ripple.
"Senior brother, where did this person come from? He bullied my demon master class like this. Now we can't come in or out. Why doesn't Master take action?"
A Taoist in green clothes controls ninety-nine and eighty-one Icelands, spinning around each other, thundering out of thin air, the North Ming shaking, cold water rushing up, changing various shapes, including water swords, water swords, water dragons, water tigers, water birds,
Anacondas, water arrows, etc. suddenly whipped up a blue-black evil wind out of thin air, freezing the cold water into evil ice, roaring all over the sky, as if the universe was collapsing, and they all pressed towards Zhou Qing.
This Qing Taoist was Bei Mingzi, the second disciple of Patriarch Kunpeng. Seeing that the other brothers were inciting formations, a total of thirty-six people, Zhou Qing was still unable to do anything, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
"I have been practicing with Master since I was born. After the Great War, I have been serving Master in the vast ocean of the North Ming Dynasty. I don't know anything about the outside world. I don't know when this person came out and he wants to make things difficult for us.
However, Master is at a critical juncture, so I'm afraid he doesn't know about this. This person's humanity is higher than mine, and I can't count my experience. I can only wait for Master to come out of seclusion, try to punish him for his incompetence, and ask clearly."
Taoist Sanye was inciting Beimingxuan's evil spirit while calculating. After a long time, it was all blurry: "Unless I spend a Yuanhui's mana and use the magic of Tianyao to ask questions, it is possible to calculate the origin of this person, but this is not the case."
He didn't hurt anyone, he just sealed Beiming. I don't know what that means. If he angers this person and kills him, the consequences will be worrying, so it's better not to cause trouble."
Taoist Sanye thought about it for a long time and felt that this thing was really inexplicable. Although the evil spirit of Beimingxuan was powerful, it seemed that there was nothing he could do about it. Taoist Sanye had obtained the true biography of the demon master. He had many powerful magic skills, and he secretly wanted to try them.
I tried it, but I was afraid that if I dealt with this person, he would make others angry, and I was afraid that I would not be able to resist, so I was thinking about whether to use it.
Three full days later, the yellow light not only did not dissipate, but became more and more intense. Sanye Taoist said hello to all the junior brothers, muttering something in his mouth, disheveled his hair, and was about to spend his mana and use magic, when he suddenly heard the demon master.
Patriarch Kunpeng's voice came from the palace: "Your magic is useless, retreat quickly." The voice was as thin as a baby's, but it seemed that the whole Beiming could hear it clearly.
Seeing Patriarch Kunpeng speak out, all the disciples were overjoyed and did not dare to disobey the decree. They returned the island to its place and retreated to both sides. The monsters who lived in Beiming had long since hid far away. They didn't know where they had dived.
No one dared to come up.
With a cry of jade, the huge demon master's palace door opened wide, and two rows of boys and girls came out. An ice-blue lotus flower appeared in the air, and sitting on it was an old man with green eyes. He had an ancient appearance, a high bun on his head, and his clothes were also green.
The dark beard floating on his chest is none other than Patriarch Kunpeng, the master of hundreds of millions of monsters in the ancient world.
Seeing Patriarch Kunpeng coming out, the three [***] disciples lined up on both sides, respectfully, and there was an ice road in the middle, leading directly to the bottom of the ice peak.
Patriarch Kunpeng ignored his disciple, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Qing in the distance, and his voice as thin as a baby sounded again: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, are you going to make things difficult for me?"
How could Zhou Qing be willing to discuss this topic again? He simply refused to answer and said nothing. Patriarch Kunpeng asked twice but received no answer. The disciples next to him were all angry, but Zhou Qing couldn't do anything. He just wanted to see what happened to the demon master.
Take action.
Patriarch Kunpeng laughed twice more, and two streams of chaotic air rushed out from his head. One of them condensed into a dragon horse. The dragon horse carried a river map on its back, and the other group formed a divine turtle. There was also Luo Shu on its back. With a slight turn, the river
Tuluoshu transformed into a benevolent shape one after another. They also had blue eyes and blue clothes, and they were very similar to Patriarch Kunpeng on Qinglian.
Zhou Qing just opened his eyes, "I will leave in three years. Why should the demon master waste his efforts? Wouldn't it be better to leave some room?"