The gloomy rain was not caused by accumulated rain. Perhaps the people in the city below couldn't see it clearly and just thought it was black clouds pressing down on the area. They were still thinking about collecting the clothes hanging outside.
But the monks in the city have all seen and heard the countless ghosts rolling, hissing, and wailing in the clouds.
"Can't we stop this black cloud calamity after all?" Fang Yunshan put his hands behind his back, and his fingers were fiddling with the scabbard on his back, his tone seemed a little bleak.
"The Yin and Earth are wide open, and with the help of the Ghost King's Domain of Liangcheng Ghost King, this is a black cloud disaster that combines the right time, place, and even people." Gao Qunshu responded expressionlessly, "It's not surprising that it can't be stopped.
"
Fang Yunshan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled for a long time.
"Qingzhou is over."
Next to the two of them, the little Taoist priest Tianji intertwined his hands and fingers, forming Taoist mudra, and kept chanting.
"What is he muttering about?" Fang Yunshan asked.
"The Supreme Lord saves the bitter scriptures."
"Just like the Mahaprajna Sutra recited by Bald Donkey during his salvation?"
"Absolutely." Gao Qunshu said casually.
Hearing this, Fang Yunshan looked at Tianji again, and saw that Tianji had just finished reciting it once, and released his gesture.
"Is chanting sutras really useful for salvation? Where does the soul go after it disappears?"
"I don't know."
"I wonder if there is any use in chanting sutras, or do you know where a person's soul will go after death?"
"I don't even know that the great road of heaven and earth here has been destroyed for a long time. Ghosts only exist when people die and have nowhere to go. Ghosts should not gather together to form the underworld, and ghosts should have somewhere to go." Tianji said.
Fang Yunshan nodded in understanding, he never cared about this.
At the same time, Gao Qunshu said: "That's why the Ghost King of Liangcheng helped Si Wuming to complete the Black Cloud Tribulation. He wanted the innate Taoist artifact, the Book of Life and Death, and he wanted to use the Innate Dao to find a place for the world's ghosts to go to.
.This is a huge merit. Compared with it, what are the tens of thousands of people in Qingzhou?"
Gao Qunshu looked up at the sky mockingly.
"If the merits and demerits are balanced, he, the Ghost King of Liangcheng, has great benefits."
As he spoke, the dark clouds in the sky became a little darker, almost engulfing the entire city.
Seeing this scene, Gao Qunshu tightened his lips slightly and looked a bit mean. If you look carefully, you can still see the chapped lips.
After a moment, he let out a long sigh and rose into the air.
"We have been battling wits and courage with Si Wuming for so long, but after all, we are just one move away. Alas, I can't stop it."
As his words fell.
In the sky, a thin figure in black robes appeared in the clouds. It was Si Wuming, the master of the Palace of Eternal Life.
"Get back. The black cloud catastrophe has already swallowed up 36 million living beings. Only less than 10% of Qingzhou's territory has not been swept away by this black cloud catastrophe. Gao Qunshu, you lose." Si Wuming whispered, his voice
But it clearly reached the ears of everyone who saw him.
"Losing? We are not for the Qin Dynasty, so how can we say losing?" Gao Qunshu responded, "Sir, how many states have your Eternal Life Palace disrupted now?"
"The Taiyi Sect in Xiangzhou is in civil strife, and the Sansheng Cave has escaped from the world. Yangzhou has been suppressed by the Hai Clan, and Nangong Limeng is still unable to resist it." Si Wuming still whispered softly, "This Qingzhou is coming soon."
"There are three states. There should only be six stone dragons left on the Kowloon Platform?"
"After Qingzhou, the black cloud disaster will come to Yanzhou, and the two northwest states will not be spared."
Hearing this, Gao Qunshu suddenly understood.
"Coupled with the barbarian rebellion in Yunzhou, half of the fate of the nine states in the world has been disrupted by you. Jiulongtai will no longer be able to continue the relationship between the Great Qin and the nine states' dragon veins! And by then, it will be your time to take action.
"
Si Wuming did not respond because he felt the fighting spirit in Gao Qunshu.
He was a little surprised.
"You want to take action? Why?"
"After all, Gao has been the head of the Supervisory Sky Division for a few days. I dare not say that this life is for the sake of the people of the world. But now that the people of this city are here, we can't just watch so many people lose their lives. We can't save Qingzhou.
But I cannot leave the people of this city below without saving them."
"Yuancheng is the place where Qingzhou's dragon energy gathers. I can't let it go."
"Which state's capital city does not have dragon energy gathering together? Si Zun has already killed 36 million living beings in Qingzhou, and there are only over 100,000 people in this city. Please show your respect, Si Zun."
"no."
Bang!
There was a sudden explosion, and Si Wuming's skinny black-robed figure flew backwards in the sky as if he had been hit hard.
Immediately afterwards, Gao Qunshu appeared in front of him, holding a sword in his hand, and without hesitation, he stabbed the tip of the sword into Si Wuming's chest. The moment he was about to stab, both of them disappeared at the same time.
In the sky, the black clouds are still there.
When Fang Yunshan and Tianji in the city saw this scene, they looked at each other and saw a little worry in each other's eyes.
"Si Wuming has been famous for a long time. He has been immersed in the Daocheng realm for countless years. Although brother Gao is also a Daocheng, his foundation has not been stable. Although he has the advantage by striking first, I'm afraid if he wants to win." Tianji was a little nervous.
said.
Fang Yunshan shook his head slightly.
"Master Gao is just dragging the opponent. He has no thought of winning in battle, so he will naturally become invincible. We are both Taoists, so even if he is defeated, he can still walk away."
Hearing this, Tianji was a little surprised.
"Drag the opponent? But the key to this black cloud calamity is not Si Wuming, but the ghost king of Liangcheng who is hiding in the dark clouds."
At this point, Tianji's voice suddenly became trembling.
"You want to take action and break through the black cloud tribulation?"
He saw the manifestation of the Great Dao behind Fang Yunshan. It was an extremely inconspicuous sword, which seemed to be no bigger than a palm. It was suspended behind Fang Yunshan, with no light on it.
"What are you afraid of? I'm not asking you to go in." Fang Yunshan looked at Tianji.
"If you leave, who will protect the trail? The trail has just entered the soul, but it can't withstand too big a storm."
"It all depends on your ability. But before you go to stop the Black Cloud Tribulation, you have to deal with this old guy first."
Fang Yunshan's eyes suddenly turned around. On the roof of a house not far from him, an old man was looking at him with a smile.
Tianji also saw the old man who came uninvited.
"Mengxian Sect Song Cang!" Tianji recognized the other party's identity at a glance, and then looked around, trying hard to find any flaws.
"Fellow Taoist Tianji, there is no need to read. I haven't taken action yet. This is not a dream." Song Cang said with a smile.
But before Tianji could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly became brighter.
Everything was still as it was in the distant city of Qingzhou, but when I looked up, I saw a clear sky.
The dark clouds looming over the surrounding area were gone.
Song Cang's voice sounded again.
"Now is the time."
Song Cang responded with a sword light.
The sword light directly crushed his body, but in the next moment, his figure appeared in the distance again.
"Brother Fang, why are you so anxious?" Song Cang chuckled.
"Can you still laugh after taking a blow from my sword?" Fang Yunshan disdainfully said, "It seems that he is unscathed, but the collision of the avenues does not lie."