Mu Qing stood upright, looking at Huaihuang Kingdom in the distance, and explained some matters to Su Yi and Pu Xuan.
For example, when a monk enters a secular place, he cannot use his will and dharma.
Because the will and the law are ultimately transformed by the power of the great road, and will be eliminated by the rules of heaven in the secular world.
For example, the rules of heaven in secular places are like an invisible barrier, which prevents ordinary people from being threatened by ascetics.
But the people living in secular places cannot live without it in this life unless they can break the void and ascend.
These rules are extremely numerous, just like frames, they are all manifestations of the rules of heaven.
The ultimate goal is to completely separate the secular world and the spiritual world without affecting each other. As he spoke, Mu Qing said with emotion: "Six months ago, I brought my nephew Yu Guangjun into the Huaihuang Kingdom. To be honest, I also
I suffered a lot of ups and downs. I was used to being a god, but once I became a mortal, the huge gap was huge.
It is easy to cause trouble."
Yu Guangjun looked a little uncomfortable.
When he was traveling in Huaihuang Kingdom, he saw a young girl being bullied by a group of beggars in a busy market, and he immediately drew his sword towards her.
But in the end, he was pushed to the ground and beaten violently by the beggars. His nose and face were bruised and he was covered in blood. If his uncle Mu Qing hadn't arrived in time, he, the unparalleled genius of Xiaoyao Realm, would have been almost beaten to death by a group of beggars on the street.
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Now that he thinks about this, Mr. Yu Guang is frightened.
The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall.
The dignified Taoist master of the Taoist realm is enough to make the immortal god worship him as high as heaven, but in that secular place, subject to the rules of heaven, he will really be beaten to death by ordinary people!
Mu Qing said: "Fellow Daoist Su, you have two choices now. One is to stay outside the Huaihuang Kingdom and wait for the rabbit."
The meaning is very simple. No matter who gets good fortune from Kuyu Mountain, he will eventually leave the Sophora Huang Kingdom. He can just wait outside the Sophora Yellow Kingdom.
"The second is to risk your life and go out for yourself."
Mu Qing said calmly, "Yu Guangjun and I decided to wait and see what happened instead of taking risks."
He said seriously, "Also, I suggest fellow Taoists not to go there. There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in that secular place. If an accident occurs, it will be an irreversible end."
Su Yi picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, and suddenly said: "I'm afraid the ascetics who are eyeing this fate this time are just waiting for it to happen, right?"
Mu Qing nodded.
As a being on the eternal path, no one will gamble with their own lives.
Once you die in a secular place, it will undoubtedly be too humiliating. If you don't talk about your death, you will become a laughing stock.
Pu Xuan suddenly asked: "If that good fortune never appears, will you keep waiting?"
Mu Qing shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Not long ago, there was a mysterious sword chant that came from the Kuyu Mountain in Huaihuang Kingdom. Even the laws of heaven in this secular place were unable to suppress that sword chant and spread to the outside world.
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"Before the creation is born, there must be visions. The sound of the sword roaring probably means that the creation in Kuyu Mountain is about to be born."
As he was talking, a loud laugh suddenly sounded in the distance——
"Old Mu Qing, you are actually here. You are really not afraid of death."
The sound spreads everywhere.
In the distance, a group of cultivators from the Black Cliff Sword Sect appeared.
The leader was none other than the old monster "Zhu Quan" from Tianjun who was dressed in coarse linen clothes.
He laughed, with a provocative look on his face.
Mu Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and without any nonsense, he pulled out his Dao sword and struck directly.
Zhu Quan waved his sleeves and moved the people around him across the sky, avoiding the sword with no risk.
Zhu Quan laughed: "Mu Qing, I really want to die. When the fate of Kuyu Mountain appears, I promise to stay with you until the end!"
Mu Qing's eyes were cold, "Why not now?"
Suddenly, a soft female voice sounded, "He didn't dare, because he was worried that the snipe and the clam would fight and the fisherman would benefit."
Following the sound, an extremely tall and slender woman appeared in the distant sky.
Dressed in palace attire, with a bright red flying sword pinned between her jet-black hairpins.
Behind the woman in palace attire, there was also a group of monks, all of whom were female sword cultivators.
"The one who knows me is Mrs. Raoyun!"
Zhu Quan smiled and said, "Besides the Huaihuang Kingdom, there are now many forces gathered together, and there are some ruthless opponents. In addition, there are still some old things dormant in the dark. With so many eyes watching, only a fool would go on a killing spree at this time!"
Those words indirectly called Mu Qing a fool.
Mu Qing frowned and glanced around, indeed noticing that there were many powerful auras distributed outside the rules of heaven and earth shrouded in the Huaihuang Kingdom.
"Zhu Quan, if you make any more noise, believe it or not, I will cut out your tongue and tear your mouth apart?"
Suddenly, a dry and old voice sounded.
It was just a sentence, but it was like a freezing cold wave, making many people present shiver.
In another area, an old man with childish face and white hair, wearing a purple robe, sat cross-legged on the clouds.
In front of him, there was a black earthen jar, and various figures of monks were constantly rushing out of the black earthen jar, rushing into the distant Sophora Yellow Kingdom like water.
Densely packed, hundreds and thousands.
Most of those monks are monks who have never set foot on the immortal path. There are also some immortals and a very few gods.
Zhu Quan of Black Cliff Sword Sect frowned and said with a smile: "Sorry for disturbing Senior Luo, I promise not to yell again."
It was obvious that he was very afraid of the old man in purple robe!
At this time, the woman in palace clothes said: "Old ghost Luo, how many monks have you captured in Qingfengzhou?"
"Not many, just tens of thousands of people."
The purple-robed old man stared at the black earthen jar in front of him and said casually, "But it's enough."
The woman in palace clothes sighed: "Isn't it too cruel to let those innocent people die?"
The old man in purple robe said expressionlessly: "They are just ants. It is a great honor for them to be able to work for me!"
By now, Su Yi had understood.
The purple-robed old man did not want to put himself in danger, so he captured a large number of monks in Qingfengzhou and sent them to Huaihuang Kingdom to work for him!
From Yang Lingxiao's mouth, Su Yi learned the identities of those cultivators.
The purple-robed old man is a giant evil lord in the Eternal Heaven Realm. His name is Luo Jing. He is called Luo Old Ghost. He is cruel and unscrupulous. He is an antique at the level of the Heavenly Lord. It is said that as early as hundreds of thousands of years ago,
Old ghost Luo has already attained the realm of destiny. During these long years, this old guy has offended countless powerful forces and killed countless cultivators, but he still has not repaid himself to this day.
Being alive shows how powerful his strength and methods are.
The tall woman in palace attire came from the "Tingyujian Tower" and was known as Mrs. Raoyun.
He is also a heavenly king!
Tingyu Sword Tower is one of the thirteen towers in the Eternal Heaven Realm. All the people on top and bottom are women, and they are all sword cultivators.
Behind it, stood the Heavenly Emperor-level force Nantian Daoting.
Therefore, even a powerful evil lord like Luo Laogui treats Mrs. Rao Yun politely.
When talking about these big names, Yang Lingxiao was obviously very nervous.
After all, he is just a disciple of the Xiaoyao Realm Sect, how has he ever seen such a big scene?
Many rumored heavenly kings have now come to this remote and remote place where heaven is lacking for the sake of a fortune. This level of competition for opportunities is far beyond what a junior like him can participate in.
Because of this, when Yang Lingxiao noticed that Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan around him were very calm, he couldn't help but admire them in his heart.
At this time, Su Yi suddenly made a decision and planned to take Pu Xuan with him to the Huaihuang Kingdom.
This surprised Mu Qing, and despite repeated attempts to dissuade him, he finally had no choice but to tell Su Yi to be careful.
Immediately, Su Yi and Pu Xuan moved across the sky together, heading towards the land where Huaihuang Kingdom was located, and soon disappeared.
Yang Lingxiao was left behind to accompany Mu Qing and Yu Guangjun.
"Mu Qing, those two guys were the ones you chose to die? You're afraid they'll never come back again!"
In the distance, Zhu Quan, Heavenly Lord of the Black Cliff Sword Sect, spoke, his words full of jokes.
Mu Qing sneered and said nothing.
At this moment, he really hoped that Demon Lord Lian Luo would appear and slap the old devil Zhu Quan to death!
Mrs. Raoyun of Tingyu Jianlou suddenly laughed and said: "No matter who goes, no matter who gets that fortune, it's actually useless, isn't it?"
Outside the Huaihuang Kingdom, they are not the only Heavenly Lords. There are also countless eyes staring at you in the darkness!
Luo Laogui, who was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, said: "Are you sure that the creation of Kuyu Mountain is really a peerless fierce sword left over from the Age of Ending Dharma?"
Everyone was silent.
The opportunity has never been born, who can be sure?
"The Sophora japonica season is the time when secular people go to Beijing to take exams. Now the destiny of Kuyu Mountain is about to be questioned. I just don't know who can take the lead."
Mu Qing whispered.
At the same time, Zhu Quan of the Black Cliff Sword Sect sent a message to a cultivator next to him, "Go and contact the general of Huaihuang Kingdom, kill the two cultivators sent by Mu Qing to Huaihuang Kingdom, and take away the relics on their bodies."
, collect them all.”
"yes!"
The ascetic followed the order and left.
Witnessing this scene from a distance, Mu Qing frowned.
Zhu Quan smiled and said nothing.
No one knew that he had already used means to establish contact between his disciples and a general from the Huaihuang Kingdom.
Likewise, no one knows that among the monks who went to Huaihuang Kingdom, as long as they were targeted by Zhu Quan, they were all on the must-kill list of the general of Huaihuang Kingdom!
That general is a martial artist who can shatter the void and ascend with just one step.
Zhu Quan had promised a long time ago that he would give the general the opportunity to be promoted to the Black Cliff Sword Sect and practice in the future.
And the general wanted to help him kill people!
Killing those ascetics and collecting the relics of those ascetics is the purpose of Zhuquan.
No one can be rich without windfall.
The opportunity in Kuyu Mountain is very important, but if you can take this opportunity to kill a group of cultivators who have emerged from the Tianjun influence, you can also make a fortune!
The best thing is that these ascetics died in a secular place, and when they died, they died, and there was no doubt that they had Zhu Quan on their head!
Moreover, Zhu Quan is sure that among the old monsters present, there must be someone who is doing the same thing as him. Without even thinking about it, those ascetics who are stupid enough to take risks themselves are destined to never come back!