Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text - Chapter 75

In the sea of ​​demons, the dharma hall is supported by the skeletons of monsters, surrounded by a lingering evil spirit. Suddenly, the demon hall living on one side trembled violently, and even the bones underneath showed a tendency to crack. Moxiu flew out of the palace one by one, looking at this strange scene in panic. Originally, this demon hall was supported by the power of the Demon Lord Beizhu, but now after his fall, that power dissipated immediately, and of course it was no longer able to support it.

Just when this demon hall was about to collapse, the other three demon masters flew out, and they shot at the same time to stabilize the shaking Dharma hall, and then they looked at each other, and turned into black lights to discuss the Dharma temple. There is only one possibility for such a scene to occur, and that is that Xia Beizhu is no longer there. After the incident of the Devil’s Lair, they each returned to their own residences, intending to practice with the inspiration of the turbulent heaven and earth. Although the magic cave was suppressed, the residual turbidity was stronger than before. As for what Xia Beizhu did, no one cared.

“The Northern Candle Demon Lord has fallen, how to deal with his area? Do you support someone from his seat?” The Uncrowned Demon Lord Chi Ming said indifferently.

“I don’t think it’s time to deal with the matter of that realm. With the power of the North Candle Demon Lord, as long as the cultivator of the cave doesn’t make a move, he can’t even die without spreading the news. He’s not in the realm of my demon sect. Could it be possible? Is the Xuanmen ready to attack me?” Liu Jin, the Demon Lord of Jin’ou, frowned and said. Regarding the matter of the devil’s lair, although they were extremely angry with the group of Taoist monks, they did not completely break the relationship between the two parties. It’s fine to fight among disciples, but they will never end, but now a cave suddenly appeared? This is something that cannot be ignored.

“It makes sense, I’m afraid I have to ask the ancestor about this matter.” The Demon Master Tianzhu took over the conversation. If Xuanmen Cave really took action, then it will not be peaceful in the future. The remaining three demon masters discussed for a while, then lit a stick of incense, and the smoke curled upwards. Following the appearance of a blood-colored Ganoderma lucidum, a phantom of a female cultivator with a delicate face and vivid eyes appeared in front of them.

The three saluted respectfully, and before they could speak, they heard the female cultivator say crisply: “I already know what you are asking for. The person who did it is not the Taoist cave, but the Empress of Ghost Prison.”

“What?” Jun Chiming was shocked when he heard the words, “Why did that person appear in the hinterland of Kyushu? Did the Taoist monks let her come and go?”

“Of course not, it’s just that she used some method to conceal the past.” The nun said calmly, “Don’t even try to find revenge on that one, although she hasn’t practiced yet, but we and others don’t know her practice. To what extent. This matter is still a deficiency of Xuanmen, and Xuanmen can be used to pursue her guilt. After all, that person has a lot to do with it, and Xuanmen can’t just watch her mess around in Kyushu.”

Jun Chi ordered a group of people to meet Xia Beizhu, but they were just ordinary peers, and the four branches of the Demon Sect inevitably intrigue on weekdays. It is impossible for him to sacrifice his life to avenge Xia Beizhu, the only thing that cannot be wiped away is face. But now that the ancestor spoke, he gave them an excuse to hold back, and Jun Chi ordered the three of them to agree without hesitation. As for the decision of Xia Beizhu’s disciples, they couldn’t interfere, and of course they didn’t think about interfering. Only when the opponent’s troops withered and died, it was more convenient to occupy his territory.

In Tianyan Sect.

Several rays of light and shadows landed in the Tianyan Hall, and after the floating light dispersed, faces full of solemnity were revealed one by one.

“Wen Qingchou turned out to be an incarnation of the empress, and we didn’t realize it.” Fang Jiye made a stop and spoke first. This person worshiped Tianyan Sect first, but Tianyan Sect has never accepted aliens as disciples. Naturally, there is a way to distinguish, but he avoided it. Think about the covenant with Xuanmen again, it turned out that they were played by him from the very beginning.

“It doesn’t matter whose incarnation she is. Now there are two things that need to be dealt with. One is about the Demon Sect, and the other is the identity of that person and her relationship with the evil lord.” Can be two completely different existences. If Wen Qingchou will fall into the devil’s way, they can stop it before it happens, but no one can be sure of replacing the person with the ghost prison empress.

“That one is unlikely to be the evil lord, but is it similar to the two sides of good and evil?” Daoist Qingming pondered for a moment, and then said, “Now that the Lingshu formation flag and the Tianyuan Taoist are in her hands, if she is Evil Lord… I will make another plan later.”

“It’s time to make another plan.” Yun Lian supported his cheek with one hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, “The evil atmosphere is spreading in Kyushu, and it can only be killed with a single sword. An artifact? By now, is there no way to deal with it with my ability?”

Daoist Jixue turned to Yun Lian, agreeing with her words rarely, she nodded and said, “That’s true.”

Daoist Qingming didn’t continue on this topic, he just said: “Anyway, there are people who need to get in touch with Yaoting. Junior brother Fang, I’m afraid I have to work for you to go there.”

Fang Jiye tugged at his beard when he heard the words, and complied bitterly. After a while, he said again: “That’s right, there is a disciple in our sect who has a very close contact with him, or—”

“Inappropriate.” Before Fang Jiye finished speaking, he was interrupted by the cold-faced Daoist Ji Xue. Wasn’t she the little disciple Mu Sheng who had nothing to do with that person, even the one who was still there at this time? The matters between these sects have already involved a higher level, how can they be pressed on Mu Sheng’s shoulders? That’s her personal matter, if she wants to, she can say something, if she doesn’t want to, she can’t force it either.

Fang Jiye: “…” He turned to Daoist Qingming who was sitting at the top, but seeing that the senior brother in charge also nodded, he could only dispel his thoughts. He predicted that the next thing might not be easy. The Ghost Prison Empress appeared in the hinterland of Kyushu, and it was impossible for various sects to sit still.

“By the way, there has been a change in the sword mound, and the last artifact secret realm is about to be opened. That person will not enter it, and this time, no matter what, it must not fall into the hands of others.” Daoist Qingming said again. The power of the divine weapon is incomparable to ordinary magical weapons, but do you really need that level of power to deal with the evil lord who has been weakened countless times? Perhaps they can indeed do it with their abilities, but before they are fully sure, who is willing to leave easily? Even the great power of the cave is cherishing life, after all, there are examples thousands of years ago. The four people back then had already reached the end of their lives, didn’t they also perish?

Immortal Pavilion of Promise.

The four-element celestial pivot array is in motion, and the rays of light are floating, like the rising sun, and the rays of light spread across thousands of miles. In the gorgeous light and endless fresh air, several majestic treasure pavilions are located in it, and the inspiration is stirring, and the atmosphere is myriad.

The Empress of Ghost Prison supported Xia Yi with one hand, her long silver hair poured down like a waterfall, covering her red clothes that were as hot as a raging fire. The mask that covered her face has disappeared. Her face is 80% similar to “Warmth and Sorrow”, but it is more beautiful and more captivating than it. There is a mysterious aura lingering around her body, as if it is a huge and deep abyss rift, which is constantly engulfing everything in the world.

Lu Wuhen rushed to Wuji Immortal Pavilion when he heard the news, and stood below together with Yun Qingzhou at this moment. She squinted at Tu Shanliuyue, who was like a quail, and thought in her heart, if she had known this before, she would have let the eldest disciple come here, this guy might as well be playing around in Butian City. It’s strange to say, how did the master accept such a bad idea? Well, now that his identity has been exposed, all plans have been disrupted. But planning can be easier all the time, but Mu Sheng… I’m afraid I haven’t thought of an explanation yet, right? Lu Wuhen considered for a moment, and was about to speak, but heard a rustling sound, and the empress changed her posture.

“The plan to seal the demon list continues, and they know about it anyway, so there is no need to hide anything.” The Ghost Prison Empress said flatly.

Lu Wuhen replied “Yes”, and the Empress started to talk about serious matters, and she knew that it was not for them to ask about matters related to Fellow Daoist Mu Sheng. He winked at Yun Qingzhou, bowed and retreated from the hall. It’s just that when he came to the gate of the palace, he heard a faint sigh, which seemed to be wrapped in endless sadness and loss.

Mu Sheng came here not long after Lv Wuhen and the others left.

She stepped into this grand and deep Dharma hall, looked at the pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, and then at the bright pearl like a cold moon, and then turned her eyes to the Empress of Ghost Prison. At that time, she fainted under the strong force, but after all, she saw some scenes that shocked her and were still difficult to digest. She woke up not long after returning to the Wuji Immortal Pavilion, but she just sat on the couch to sort out her thoughts.

“Is it a subordinate? Or an incarnation?” Mu Sheng was not stupid, she stared blankly at the Ghost Prison Empress, and did not flinch from her bottomless aura.

The Empress of Ghost Prison stroked her forehead, and said in a warm voice, “Incarnation.”

“Have you entered my dream?” Mu Sheng asked.

The Empress of Ghost Prison pondered for a moment, and replied: “This was an accident. Back then, I used my supernatural powers to create illusions, but I don’t know why people were drawn into them.”

Mu Sheng nodded, as if she hadn’t heard the word “accident”, she said in a low voice: “That means you have entered, and you didn’t admit it on purpose before, did you?” Said lightly, “warmth and sorrow? Is this name true or false? “

The Empress of Ghost Prison said: “True.” The person who was warm and worried was just asking about love and hatred, but unfortunately the other party couldn’t answer at all.

There was no expression on Mu Sheng’s face, and it was difficult to discern her true emotions. The hand that was caged in the sleeve tightened suddenly, she took a deep look at the Ghost Prison Empress, and said calmly: “Okay, the last question, your relationship with the evil lord?”

“The evil lord is the evil of all worlds, and a ray of evil thoughts in me also manifested.” Wen Qingshou wrote lightly

The hall suddenly fell silent, staring at Mu Sheng with warm and sad eyes, thousands of thoughts lingering in his heart, but he didn’t know how to vent it, so he could only keep silent. Her doubts are endless, but why not here?

Mu Sheng stood up straight, like a green pine that never bows its head. After a while, a short laugh came out of her mouth. True and false are mixed together, it seems that it is difficult to sort out the clues, so I simply leave it behind, why bother to deal with it? A ray of light flew out from the sleeve, but it was the scale of heaven and earth, one of the artifacts. Mu Sheng turned around and left without saying a word.

Watching her figure disappearing gradually, she didn’t make a sound to stop her. Of course she could force him to stay with her, but what about after that? Always give Mu Sheng some time to accept. Stretching out her hand to press the center of her eyebrows, she stretched out her hand a little, and the magic dragon’s dragon ball turned into a flash of light and chased after Mu Sheng, and she stretched out her hand again, and took the scale of heaven and earth into her palm.

This object weighs the heaven and the earth and balances the secrets of the sky, and it is also refined at dawn. Part of my memory is sealed in the map of Shanhe Sheji, and the sword soul who is listening is suppressed in the banner of the Spirit Pivot, so what is hidden in the scale of heaven and earth? After thinking about it for a while, Wen Qingchou took out the Tianyuan Taoist talisman, which was full of divine light, and slapped it on the heaven and earth scales. Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light rushed to the sky! Immediately afterwards, a boundless mysterious energy flew out from the scale of heaven and earth, filling the space between heaven and earth! The inspiration gushes out, the turbid energy sinks, and the energy that was originally driven by the tide of evil spirits and becomes chaotic is also determined! But no matter how it surges, it can’t change the turbidity.

In the secret door.

Ye Xingyao was in the process of cleaning up. She sensed the changes in the heaven and earth’s inspiration. She stretched out her hand and tore off the cloth that was blindfolded. She stared at the side where the endless profound energy was surging, and said in surprise, “Have the eyes of the heaven and earth scales opened? It’s Mu Sheng.” You or…that one?” She thought for a while, and was about to go to the Dharma Hall to ask the elders, when suddenly a disciple from the Si Xing Hall flew over quickly, and said with a sullen face, “Elder Si Xing has something to say, You don’t need to deduce the matter of the Supreme Promise Sect any more.” Ye Xingyao smiled when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, “What am I going to do, is it up to Desi Xingdian to say?” By deducing the fortune of the Supreme Promise Sect She got a chance to go back to the secret gate, and fell into the eyes of the group again. Since she covered up for that one, why didn’t she get some help from her? With the help of the artifact secret realm, she cleared up a lot of “dissidents”.

There has been a change in the secrets of the heaven and earth in Kyushu, and all major sects have noticed it, and they have conjectured, especially the Tianjimen. However, at this moment, Wen Qingchou, who is playing with the secrets, is calmly looking at Baoling, who holds the scale in his hand. After Tiandicheng opened his eyes, Baoling woke up completely, and some of the memories sealed in it were also taken out. Wen Qingchou was silent for a long time before he took the group of aura into his palm.

“This is your memory, and there is also an explanation from the master. She sealed her own divine power in the divine blood to improve her cultivation. But even if the master retrieves the divine blood, she will only treat herself as a To be the successor, not to fully realize the true self.” Baoling glanced at Wen Qingchou secretly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a magic weapon in his hand, “This is left to you by the master.”

The golden instrument looks like an abacus, but only has nine beads. Warmth frowned, and said in a deep voice, “is it a thousand dollars?”

Baoling nodded. After the primordial qi of heaven and earth transformed into gods, for tens of thousands of years, there was not a pool of stagnant water between Lixiao and Zhuyou, but waves were born from time to time, and a jewel was a knot. Maybe Lixiao has a chance to fully realize her true self, but if there is a “thousand gold catastrophe” to send the spiritual thoughts contained in the nine orbs back to her body, then the slight chance will become an inevitable thing. Warmth and sorrow put away the thousand gold, and the eyes became deeper.

Li Dawn gave her the power to choose.

As for herself, she let everything go—

Until now, Wen Qingchou can be regarded as understanding Li Xiao’s cruelty! Is this because he is afraid that he will blame her for choosing Daohua Mountains and Rivers without saying a word?

Putting the scales of heaven and earth away again, eyes lowered in warmth and sorrow, and thoughts drifted to the distant past.

—Another begging? When will they grow better? That’s all you have to do?

—The balance of heaven and earth is the most important thing, and this artifact must be born. Do you know that heaven and earth work together? The Divine Dao killing calamity comes, and after the end of an era, this world’s karma will come. It is like the storm in the ruins, unstoppable.

—That is also their destiny.

-No.

Now that I understand the warmth and sorrow, it is not only the fate of Kyushu? More than just to balance Kyushu? It was clearly to suppress her karma. The common karma of that day should be on her, the terminator, not only the karma of killing gods, but also the karma born in the endless years… Her power has a price, she terminated the gods, and this Heaven and Earth’s Common Karma will also completely end her, allowing her to be transformed into a part of Heaven’s Order. Heaven and earth work together, what kind of powerful force is that? There are still indelible traces left until now. Wen Qingchou stretched out her fingers to caress her cheeks, and the lines left by karma climbed up, and then disappeared under the influence of spiritual power. As long as she has this karma, she will never want to survive that calamity, achieve the cultivation of gods, and coexist with the heaven and the earth.

But how did Dawn do it? How can she change all this? How can she avoid the eyes and ears of the way of heaven when she has damaged more than enough and made up for what is not enough? Or what price did she pay in the process?

Outside the Promise Immortal Pavilion.

After Mu Sheng received the magic dragon pearl, all the evil energy and evil intentions on it had been eliminated, leaving only the pure power related to the nether world. Mu Sheng bit his lip, took the beads back, and then flew towards the Zongmen non-stop, not even caring about the omen who had a better idea. More than half a month later, Mu Sheng returned to Wuque Mountain. She sacrificed a Transformation Pill for Sanhua to take, and then started the forbidden retreat on the mountain.

“Junior Junior Sister has returned to Wuque Mountain, and this incident will probably have a severe blow to her.” After Pu Bai got the news, he took Ling Su to visit, but the door was closed, and the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain exuded a gloomy look. The people in the mountain never responded.

“Who knew that person would be so shameless.” Ling Su replied with a frown, a little angry. Mu Shimei has a good relationship with Wen Qingchou, and even contradicts the elders of the master for her, but who? Even his true identity is concealed, everything is an illusion. After thinking for a while, she turned to Pu Bai and said, “What does Junior Sister Mu like? Let’s find something to make her happy.”

Pu Bai frowned, Junior Sister Mu was always lazy, she couldn’t tell what she was interested in? If I have to say it, it’s probably furry? But Fluffy is a demon after all, so it’s hard not to bring up the sad things of Junior Sister Mu. After deliberating for a while, Pu Bai looked at Ling Su and said, “How about taking out all the fine wines you have collected?”

Ling Su: “…”

“What are you two doing here?”

The two were muttering at the foot of the mountain, when suddenly a clear voice came to their ears. Following the voice, Pu Bai and Ling Su turned around, saw the face of the person coming, they were startled, hurriedly saluted and said: “I have seen Master Yun.”

Yun Lian waved her hand, her eyes were like sharp sword lights, as if she wanted to penetrate the restriction on Wuque Mountain. After a while, she said, “Is he not here?”

Pu Bai explained in a low voice: “Perhaps it is a retreat.”

Yun Lian gave a “hmm” and said leisurely, “If you pass this test, you will be a Nascent Soul cultivator when you come out, right?”

What is her choice? Are you too forgetful?

In Wuque Mountain Dharma Hall.

Sweat gathered on Mu Sheng’s forehead, and she still couldn’t really settle down. What lingered in her mind was scene after scene of the past. From the acquaintance to the avatar disintegrating in the thunder and blood beads, the relationship between them probably It’s over from this moment. Senior Sister, no, I can no longer be called Senior Sister, she is clearly the Ghost Prison Empress from the Demon Court. With such a background, it’s no wonder that she is devoted to the monster race! She is at odds with the evil lord, but what about other forces? What exactly does she want from herself? As she has behaved in the past, is she yearning for a hug? Longing for a love? But what is her identity? What is the unknown self?

She deliberately tried to get rid of those lingering thoughts, but the picture became solid instead, and it was hard to get rid of it. The spiritual power in the whole body was going backwards among the spiritual veins, as if he was about to go crazy due to the chaos of his mind, but at this moment, the sword marks that were suppressed by the clouds and fell on the mountain wall suddenly became clear in front of his eyes, and the sword in the sea of ​​consciousness After a buzzing sound, it began to run spontaneously and comprehended from it the “Tai Shang Wang Qing Pian”. This forgetfulness is not the other forgetfulness, it is just trying to keep the mind as calm as water without causing waves.

Mu Sheng’s mind gradually calmed down, and it was only at this moment that she was able to operate her fundamental Taoism. Spiritual power intertwined above Wuque Mountain, and gradually evolved into a cloud of chaotic mist, in which Lei Mang swam and thunder rolled. Under this strange light, the vegetation on the mountain grew like crazy, and did not stop until half a year later. However, the growth has stopped not because there is no vitality to support it, but because the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation was born in the clouds and mists. Obviously, Mu Sheng’s savings are enough. After experiencing the baptism of Thunder Tribulation, she will further step into the Nascent Soul level.

“It’s only been a few years, what kind of talent is it that you have cultivated from foundation building to Yuanying?” The elders in the Tianyan Sect were startled, and at this moment they all looked in the direction of Wuque Mountain.

“After all, it is the top rank among the top ranks, and it is blessed by the heavens. There is a faint sense of sword floating in the breath of confronting Lei Jie?” another elder answered. While speaking, he glanced at Linchuan Peak. At the beginning, Su Xue Daojun was accepted as a disciple but was rejected, which has been circulated in the sect for a long time. I heard that Duan Mie Peak also had this idea, but it’s a pity that the person has been taken away by Qingxue Peak.

The turbulent air current is like the waves of the sea, endless. When the first thunder tribulation fell, it disappeared before penetrating through the chaotic inspiration. But this is just the beginning. The power of the following thunder will become stronger and stronger, and if you are not careful, you may be smashed to pieces. However, there was no fear on the face of the person who was in the midst of the thunder calamity, and the vigorous vitality surged through her body, as if blending with the aura of the entire Wuque Mountain. The thunder fell for an hour before it stopped. After the purple-red thunder light dissipated, the aura on Mu Sheng’s body rose layer by layer, but it was always vacillating. After running for thirty-six great cycles, it gradually calmed down.

But Mu Sheng felt something strange in his body. What she practiced was the “way of life”, but she felt a bit of decay that was incompatible with it. Could it be that vitality and decline coexisted? Or because of something else? No one in the Tianyan Sect practiced this way, and there was no reference, so Mu Sheng couldn’t figure out why, so he suppressed his thoughts for the time being.