Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text - Chapter 80

The moment Sword Bingsha was suppressed was the moment when Sword Tomb was opened. And once the sword tomb is opened, it means that the Juntian Sword has been completely born, and the Tianyan Sect cannot tolerate any mistakes in this process. Originally, only the peak masters of the peaks were needed to go to meet them, but due to the existence of warmth and sorrow, those Dongtian monks who were practicing in the Supreme Hall had to be dispatched. The boundless clear air enveloped thousands of miles of land, and on the other side, there were also demonic clouds rolling. There is an agreement between the Demon Sect and the Xuan Sect, but there is no limit to the ancestral spirit that Xia Yingying and the two invited back. His purpose is very clear, that is, the divine sword, and even grab the other three artifacts if he has the opportunity hands.

Outside the sword mound.

Sensing two different breaths, Wen Qingchou gave a cold snort, and with a flick of his sleeves, he raised his sword light and hung it in the sky. The sword light is cold and cold, and the flames it brings out are extremely bright, as if it is about to tear the sky, like a mighty long river.

“Isn’t this one who doesn’t seize sword weapons? What are you doing now?” Taoist Zhixiao was secretly startled, looking at the sword hanging in the sky, his eyebrows and eyes were full of fear. The sword seems to be able to cut off all dharmas, and all forces that collide with it will be dissolved under the tyrannical force, unless one’s own strength can completely overwhelm the sword energy, or there are infinitely changing Taoism.

In the sword mound, the splendid sword light disappeared completely. Mu Sheng’s consciousness sank into the chaos, and it was the map of the mountains and rivers that engulfed her and brought her out of it. As for the sword soul of the dawn sword, it turned into a starburst and surrounded her body. It seems to be a sign of recognition. Wen Qingchou knew in advance that Mu Sheng was going to come out of it, and the map of Shanhe Sheji also drew Mu Sheng to her. She glanced at Taoist Zhi Xiao calmly, with a cold look in her eyes.

Just when the warmth and sorrow rushed towards Mu Sheng, the Hengyang Demon Emperor who was hiding in the dark and Taoist Zhixiao shot together. Taoist Zhixiao just wanted to intercept Mu Sheng, but Demon Emperor Hengyang was different, he didn’t care about the life or death of these people at all, he just wanted to **** the artifact into his hands. Wen Qingchou sneered, pointed behind her, and the long sword flowed like a falling star! The yin and yang qi between the heaven and the earth germinated, and a purple qi was born from it, and quickly dissipated, covering thousands of miles in the blink of an eye! At this moment, the clouds in the sky are like mountains, and the purple electricity is rushing, making a rumbling sound.

“Is this Leifa?” Taoist Zhixiao looked at the thunder net formed in the sky, his face was solemn. He has also practiced Xuanlei Taoism, so he will not be suppressed by its breath, but if those thunder lights fall, it will cause real damage. “What are you doing, Your Excellency?” Taoist Zhixiao asked Wen Qingchou, asking.

Warm and sad, she frowned and looked at Taoist Zhixiao. It would be fine to give them the artifact before, but now it is related to Mu Sheng’s life and death, so she can’t give it away easily. At least a solution to the three calamities must be found. Her mood turned, but her expression remained indifferent, she said: “I want to bring her back to Jiuyuan.” After a pause, she said, “Everyone who wants to deal with the evil lord, why don’t you do it quickly, and insist on protecting her with a divine weapon?” body?”

Taoist Zhixiao pondered for a moment and said: “In the past, none of my patriarchs killed this beast thoroughly. I think the birth of the evil lord was in accordance with the destiny, so we can only suppress it.”

Wen Qingshou smiled coldly: “Destiny?” She stretched out her arms and hugged Mu Sheng, without looking at Taoist Zhi Xiao, she said directly, “Then everyone, act according to the destiny.”

“What did you say to her?” The irritable voice of the Demon Emperor Hengyang rang out. What he practiced was the magic kung fu that was made of the most turbid. He was completely broken, at most he would lose this Xuanwu avatar. He looked at Wen Qingchou, saw that she was about to leave with the artifact, his face suddenly became ferocious, and with a flick of his sleeve, he shot out a fierce flame. “She is the evil lord herself!” Demon Emperor Hengyang sneered at Taoist Zhixiao. This sentence is actually not wrong, the “evil lord” who was suppressed at the beginning was warmth and sorrow! Seeing the change in Taoist Zhixiao’s expression, Demon Emperor Hengyang said again: “Do you know who she is? She is a relic from the age of gods, and she is the Highness who represents the end of all things! In the past, she slaughtered the gods and led to the era of gods. It’s over, now that she’s standing on the land of Kyushu again, she’s going to end the immortal way of Kyushu!”

The following words were purely nonsense by the Devil Emperor Hengyang. His purpose was to pry Taoist Zhixiao’s mind and persuade him to join hands with him to cut off the warmth and sorrow! After hearing these words, Taoist Zhixiao really looked at Wen Qingchou full of doubts. After all, the one outside the sky has the same face as her, and the words of the demon monks have a certain degree of credibility. Can you cooperate with this devil emperor who keeps going back and forth? Taoist Zhixiao immediately vetoed this idea with a thought. Things are bad in the hands of the demon court, won’t they become bad in the hands of the demon gate?

“Fellow Taoist, I’ve offended you.” Taoist Zhixiao cupped his hands towards Wen Qingshou, and stretched out his hand to grab Wen Qingshou who was fleeing ahead. The originally warm and sad figure became illusory and uncertain, as if it would disappear at any moment, but was suppressed by Zhixiao Taoist with the Five Elements Taoism, and the figure reappeared. Wen Qingchou didn’t have the intention of killing, and didn’t want to fight with these two, but at this time he was cut off by Taoist Zhixiao, and anger suddenly rose in his heart. In the thunder net, thunder lights intersected, countless thunder and lightning fell, and the whole sky was illuminated into a deep purple, the sword was shuttled indefinitely in the thunder light, and the yin and yang were secretly changing! It’s just that when you reach the level of the cave, it is a small world in itself, where yin and yang evolve, and it is not so easy to be clear and turbid. What she wanted was the other party’s momentary stiffness. She looked coldly at the Hengyang Demon Emperor with a distorted expression. She stretched out her hand towards the center of the other party’s brows, and saw a burst of fire. The debris fell apart!

In the Mocha Sea, the figure of the Hengyang Demon Emperor emerged from the turbulent tide of turbid air, recalling what happened before, his face was extremely cold! His spiritual body was suddenly restrained by a powerful force, and it was difficult to break free. If you just fell into this world, you wouldn’t be so embarrassing! His eyes flickered, he thought about it, and finally gave up his plan to use this avatar to **** the artifact.

The Taoist Zhixiao saw that the Hengyang Demon Emperor was dismissed by Wen Qingshou, and his heart was terrified. He knew how powerful this empress was, but he didn’t expect her to be so tyrannical. Who among her peers can be like her? Maybe her strength has already reached that level? But why not leave in Kyushu? Taoist Zhixiao looked at Wen Qingchou cautiously, in front of him floated countless bright sword lights, cutting down the falling thunder lights. The opponent’s thunder technique is the thunder of yin and yang, which is the general chapter of all thunder techniques. His thunder technique is almost useless under the shackles of the thunder net. Do you want to withdraw? Taoist Zhi Xiao changed his mind, took a deep look at Wen Qingchou, and chose to retreat decisively. At least there are two artifacts in the Tianyan Sect!

He consciously chose to retreat, which saved a lot of effort for Wen Qingchou. She glanced indifferently at the Tianyanzong towering over the mountains, then turned and left.

Sword Soul said that Lixiao’s arrangement made her enter the state of the five declines of heaven and man, and three more catastrophes were approaching her. Now the physical calamity of the Nascent Soul Realm has passed, and after that, the Distraction and Dongtian Realm have to face the legal and soul calamities. Is it possible to seal her down so that her power will last forever at this moment? No, this is unlikely, maybe let her cultivation grow? According to what the sword soul said, let the divine weapon protect the body? But now there are still two artifacts in the hands of Tian Yanzong, they will not think about targeting the evil lord, but will work **** the artifacts, or communicate with the Nine Heavens? After all, one has already come down from the Demon Gate. Warm and sad thoughts floated, and finally drove those scattered thoughts out of my mind.

She finally decided to go to the Yin-Yang Spring in the Realm of Life and Death to get back the last drop of divine blood. If there is a thousand gold, she will be able to understand herself anyway, can’t she?

In the palace of Tianyanzong Taishang.

Taoist Zhixiao looked at the three fellow disciples, sighed and said, “We lost.”

The remaining three Dongtians have seen what happened, and they even began to think about whether to do something, relying on their strength to keep the warmth and sorrow behind, and finally let go of that idea.

“How credible are the words of the one from the Demon Sect?” Taoist Zhixiao suddenly asked again. His cognition was completely subverted by Emperor Hengyang, but at that time he was fighting with warmth and sorrow, and he had no time to think about those things. After a pause, Taoist Zhixiao said again, “He is from Nine Heavens after all.”

“I’m afraid we will have to invite the ancestors of the Nine Heavens.” Taoist Xuanfeng said in a deep voice. There are countless mysteries hidden in the demon court, especially the origin of that person. As soon as she appeared in the world, she suppressed the rebellion of the demon court with her cultivation in the cave realm, and became the master of the demon court. In the past, it was thought to be the hidden power of the monster race, but now it seems that this may not be the case. “I’m afraid it’s not good for the emperor to go down to the realm!” Taoist Xuanfeng said in a low tone, pinching the secret.

Jiuchongtian has actually been separated from Jiuzhou, and the great powers in that place should not take care of the affairs of the lower realm, but now the Hengyang Emperor of the Demon Sect has come down. Could it be that the great emperors of the Taoist sect didn’t know about his actions? Did he deliberately let Hengyang lower bound? The goal of Demon Emperor Hengyang is a divine weapon, so is it possible that he is allowed to **** it? “Fortunately, the lower realm of incarnation is at most the cave level.” Taoist Zhixiao sighed.

However, his voice just fell, and the Supreme Hall became silent. Kyushu used to be able to carry the existence of gods, such as the power of refining gods, it can actually bear it. The reason why one cannot descend to the lower realms is that when one becomes a god, the causal connection with Kyushu will be severed. However, once the incarnation enters the realm and is worshiped by countless people, one can gradually give birth to a living body that can bear all the power of the righteous body !

“What kind of catastrophe is this? Where will my Kyushu go in the future?” The faces of the four Dongtian of Tianyanzong were full of worries. At their level, they can’t even see the miasma covering their eyes clearly!

A few days later, Tian Yanzong built an altar to worship the patriarch in Jiuchongtian. During this nearly ten thousand years, nearly ten monks from the Tianyan Sect achieved the body of refining gods and went to the Nine Heavens. The closest to them is Fang Baiyang, the head of the previous generation. After a stick of incense, a hazy light and shadow manifested, and then a talisman fell down. Daoist Qingming took a look, then his expression changed drastically, and he hurried to the Supreme Hall.

“That, that is actually this identity?”

“The patriarch wants us to cooperate with the Demon Sect to seize the artifact? Then we can send it to the Nine Heavens? What about the evil master? Why didn’t we say anything about it?”

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The realm of life and death, beside the spring of yin and yang.

Although this place is considered the territory of iron-eating beasts, there are only black and white auras here, and the blend of death and vitality forms a restless storm. Even iron-eating beasts will not come here easily.

It’s just that the mixing and manifestation of clear and turbid qi is a fatal poison/drug to others, but it has no negative impact on warmth and sorrow. She stretched out her hand and pointed, and a flying boat with flowing precious gas appeared in the midair. There was a special universe inside, green gauze curtains, jeweled necklaces hanging down, and smoke curling up. It was a special scene. Wen Qingchou stepped into the flying boat and walked quickly towards the main pavilion.

The hanging bell rang automatically without wind, making a pleasant light ring. In the bed curtain, a figure was reflected on it, and the originally drowsy person had recovered from the drowsy state.

When Mu Sheng woke up, he saw this luxurious and unfamiliar curtain. She had never seen Wuque Mountain or Qingxue Peak before. This was a strange place, and she immediately became vigilant, sat up with her hands propped up, and looked around cautiously. Just when she sat up, her hair slipped, she suddenly saw the color of snow, and was taken aback for a moment. Just as she was about to get off the bed, the curtain was pushed aside by a plain white hand, and she stared at the visitor abruptly. “Master—” the remaining word “sister” got stuck in his throat, and Mu Sheng turned his eyes away. It took a long time before her ups and downs calmed down, and she said, “Dare to ask Your Excellency, why am I here?”

Warmth frowned, and was stabbed by Mu Sheng’s indifferent attitude in her heart. She pursed her lips and said warmly, “I brought you here. This is the realm of life and death.” Before Mu Sheng could continue to ask, she again Said, “You forcibly refined the sword spirit in the sword mound, which caused damage to the Dharma body. This time, I came to Yinyang Spring to warm up.” Wen Qingshou lowered her eyes, and did not tell the truth to Mu Sheng after all.

“Can’t I succeed in the Tianyan Sect? Why do I have to come to the Demon Court to warm up?” Mu Sheng looked at Wen Qingchou with a vigilant face, and then snorted coldly, “Mr. Dao is a monk with the Tianyan Sect Have you fought? Looted me here for the Dawn Sword?”

“It’s not a robbery,” she explained with a frown and warmth.

Mu Sheng sneered: “I haven’t nodded myself, so why shouldn’t I?” With a sideways glance at Wen Qing, Mu Sheng stood up forcefully, and she said, “I don’t need to be raised here, I still need to return to the sect.”

Wen Qingchou raised her voice and said, “No!”

Mu Sheng turned his head to stare at her, and said with a mocking smile, “What? Is the Empress trying to restrain me forcibly?”

“Trust me, I won’t hurt you,” said tenderly and sadly.

Mu Sheng looked into her eyes, and after a while, he smiled shortly and said, “Why should I trust you?” She continued indifferently, “You are the one who fell into the dream, you are the one who fell into the dream, and you are the one who is the ghost. The Prison Empress is you…the Lord Zhuyou who is sung in the story…is it you too?”

Warm and sad eyes drooping: “yes.”

Mu Sheng snorted lightly, and didn’t plan to talk to Wen Qingchou any more. Originally, she was going to go out, but now that she knew that this was the realm of the power of the cave, she was unwilling to do any more useless work. Back on the couch again, she stretched out her hand and tore off the bed curtain, facing the warmth and sorrow with her back. The room fell silent, as if a needle could be heard falling. Just when Wen Qingchou thought that Mu Sheng would not speak again, a light snort suddenly sounded in his ear.

“You are for Lord Lixiao? You push me to get her inheritance? I’m just a pawn?”

Warm and sad: “…I didn’t!” She felt extremely wronged! At the beginning, her memory was also incomplete, so what can she deliberately promote? The five qi of chaos were snatched by herself, and the Wenzhuqin in Yunzhou Fairy City was what she longed for… I did push her to take a few steps later, but it was more of her own past plan! She even cruelly stripped her own memory, wanting to live alone for the rest of her life? Who is more cruel? ! Mu Sheng stopped talking, and Wen Qingchou paced back and forth in the hall. Shanheshejitu and Lixiaojian trembled, for fear of being involved in the dispute between these two.

After a long time, Wen Qingchou said: “you can’t leave for the time being, the situation has changed now. A great emperor of the Demon Sect has come down from Jiuzhongtian. They violated the covenant and are going to seize the artifact. “

Mu Sheng asked suspiciously: “Jiuzhongtian? Are they with the evil lord?”

“I don’t know,” said tenderly and sadly

Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, “Is there anything else you don’t know?”

Warm and sad: “…” She pretended not to see the mockery on Mu Sheng’s face, and said, “Your Dharma body is damaged, and you need to be nourished.”

“When can I go back?” Mu Sheng asked bluntly, “The map of Shanhe Sheji and the Sword of Dawn are with me. I am afraid that Taoism will postpone the matter of dealing with the evil lord.” She has a prejudice against Wen Qingshou, but Dao Nian, who was in harmony with her in the past, has not changed because of this. The reason why he supports the handing over of the four artifacts to Xuanmen is just because he is afraid that there will be too many dreams in the night. If we solve the evil lord early, maybe we can have a stable life in the future.

Wen Qingchou didn’t answer. She could guess what Mu Sheng was thinking, but the matter might not be as simple as she thought. Will the Hengyang Demon Emperor’s entry into the WTO be an accident? The realm of refining the gods has touched the Tao, and they originally existed with the heaven and the earth, but now because of the lack of days, they are facing a catastrophe. When you reach the level of refining gods, you will not act for some trivial things. The Hengyang Demon Emperor’s lower realm is most likely the result of the confluence of Jiu Chongtian and others, perhaps in order to solve the calamity on his body? The robbery will not disappear for nothing, how will they solve it?

The situation in Kyushu became more and more murky, and Mu Sheng also stopped his initial thoughts of ignoring all kinds of things. Although she said “unbelief”, it was only caused by resentment and dissatisfaction, and she did not really waver in many things.

Yin Yang Spring. Black and white are completely separated, like a circling Tai Chi diagram.

“This is the place where I was born.” Wen Qingshou turned to Mu Sheng and said softly. Dead air and vitality are born from the spring, forming a cycle of life and death. After thinking for a while, Wen Qingchou took out a magic weapon from her sleeve, handed it to Mu Sheng, and said, “This thing is called ‘One Thousand Gold One Calamity’.”

The pure golden aura exuded from the abacus-shaped instrument. Mu Sheng stretched out his finger and gently moved the abacus, asking, “What is it for?”

Warm and sad smile said: “I will always know.”

Mu Sheng nodded, and didn’t continue to ask. She sensed a very familiar aura from this magic weapon, as if it had the same origin as herself.

Warm and sad, she watched Mu Sheng step into the spring water. There were two drops of divine blood on her body, and the last drop was likely to be sealed in the Yin Yang Spring along with the “Seal of Dao Sheng”. When the last drop of divine blood appears, the divine power in it will probably erupt. Thanks to Mu Sheng’s experience of Dao Bing Sha, his regrown body is much stronger than before, otherwise he might not be able to bear the power left over from the past. These powers will bring back memories, and will outline the light and shadow of the past, but Mu Sheng may not be able to realize himself, and he may regard himself as a bystander. At this time, he needs the power of “a thousand gold and one catastrophe”.

Gently breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Qingshou stretched out her hand to grab, and the Wenzhuqin fell into her hand. With her legs crossed, she sat in mid-air, the body of the qin was pressed on her knees, and she stretched out her hand to hook it, and the sound of the qin resounded. She opened her lips lightly, and the hymn full of mysterious power echoed in the realm of life and death. endlessly.

“The latitude and longitude of heaven and earth are made into four o’clock. The sun and moon are carefully built, and the stars are measured. Yin and yang and five elements are repeated in a cycle. Clouds, wind, thunder and lightning, rain of nectar…” ① In the past, the world was not connected. The gods sing to welcome the gods, longing for the gods to pass on the way of longevity. Wen Qingchou doesn’t like these sacred songs created by Shengmin, because every dawn when he looks at Shengmin, it means that he is one step closer to doom. They are all born gods and men, and they should be in harmony with the Tao, but when they have self-knowledge, they will really embark on a road to compete with the sky. Wouldn’t Lixiao’s calculations at the beginning be a struggle with the sky? Talking about the intention of following the sky is just a rhetoric used to perfuse her!

The hymns sounded along with the sound of the piano, and there were waves in the Yin-Yang Spring. Mu Sheng circulated the spiritual power in his body, and the last drop of divine blood slowly squeezed out from the black and white aura, and penetrated along the center of Mu Sheng’s eyebrows. Countless fragments are intertwined together, finally outlining a long river of memory. Mu Sheng’s mind was immersed in it, and her eyes finally penetrated the light and shadow, penetrated the thick fog, and completely saw the figure of the person standing in it.

A long chime sounded in my ears, followed by a clatter. Mu Sheng’s consciousness seemed to be bound by an inexplicable force, and it was extremely difficult to turn around. But she still sensed the shattering of the “Thousand Gold Calamity” carried on her body, and there were nine crisp sounds in a row, and nine light clusters gathered together, like a torrent.

“If she remembers everything, she will definitely blame me for abandoning her on my own. But if I don’t know anything in my next life, it must be different.”

The sword soul turned into a ball of light and swam around Li Xiao, and after a long time, a childish voice came out: “I’m afraid it’s not good to do this?”

“What’s wrong?” Li Xiao didn’t change her face, she repeatedly played with Qian Jin Yi Jie, she didn’t want to bear Zhu Youjun’s anger. In fact, there is another point, she is afraid that Zhuyou will choose a similar path to her in the reincarnation, but if she chooses this way at that time, will she not be willing to let herself sink into pain? The catastrophe of a thousand gold falls into her hands, as long as she doesn’t wake herself up, then her reincarnation may be free as she wishes.

“Will this be selfish?” Li Xiao muttered again, but immediately suppressed that thought. Later, she met the gods, and in response to the request of the gods, she responded to Shengmin and followed the will of heaven to open the world of immortality. It’s just that in the midst of calamity, who can get what they want except the way of heaven?

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