Golden light fell from the sky, like golden scales, illuminating the boundless sea. Four figures swayed with the waves.
Nangong Lingyue listened to Xie Heng's response and laughed:
"happy."
"My Taoist friends must also have realized that Ling Yue is not a real demon in disguise, but just transformed into a human form with magic power. Now that his achievements are complete, he only needs to make the final preparations to prepare for the heavenly tribulation."
"When we are going through the tribulation, I would like to ask my Taoist friends to protect Ling Yue. When the matter is completed, I will definitely offer him the divine whip with both hands."
After saying that, Nangong Lingyue gave a polite gift and looked at Xie Heng with hope.
Yan Zhixue looked at her sister in surprise. This disaster was completely different from her original plan. She didn't understand why Nangong Lingyue suddenly changed her mind.
Thinking that her sister never did things without aim, Yan Zhixue had to suppress her doubts temporarily and wait for the answer from the young monk opposite.
"As far as Xie knows, you can only overcome the catastrophe by yourself. If others help you, it will only be harmful and useless, and even the people you help will be passive. Besides, you have countless masters in Qingqiu, so you must be able to protect the way.
Arrangement, I don’t know why you would want Xie’s help?”
Xie Heng raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
"Besides, fellow Taoist also knows that Xie's current cultivation level is low and he is only in the foundation-building stage. Is it a bit of a joke for fellow Taoist to find Xie to protect the Tao?"
Xie Heng did not believe that the other party would be so unwise, and just waited for the next step.
When Nangong Lingyue heard this, she seemed to be mocking herself and saying with resentment:
"What fellow Taoist said is true. Since ancient times, one can only overcome the natural tribulation by oneself. Help from others will increase the difficulty of the natural tribulation. For those who overcome the tribulation, it is tantamount to committing suicide."
"Fellow Taoist, please know that it is countless times more difficult for my demon tribe to overcome the tribulation than for you human monks. As long as the human monks are well prepared to overcome the tribulation and have the support of their elders, their probability of success is generally two to three percent."
"As for our demon race, even if we are fully prepared, the probability of success is less than 10%. As for the catastrophe of transformation, the probability of success is even slimmer. Under the karma of the catastrophe, there are not many demon tribes.
You can get through it."
Xiaobai on the side seemed not to feel the resentment in the woman opposite, and said sarcastically:
"Humph, if you don't practice meritorious deeds diligently, and just blindly pursue the powerful magic power, you will definitely be punished by heaven when you go through the tribulation. This is the law of heaven, and you can't blame others."
"Little White Crane, whoever you say does not practice meritorious deeds, believe it or not, I will pluck out all your bird feathers."
Being ridiculed by Xiao Bai, Yan Zhixue suddenly looked like an irritated cat, akimbo and glaring at Xiao Bai.
Unexpectedly, Xiaobai didn't take her seriously at all, but rolled his eyes, which almost made Yan Zhixue go crazy.
Listening to Xiao Bai's slightly ruthless words, Xie Heng on the side nodded slightly.
"According to Xie's knowledge, as long as the demon clan survives the heavenly tribulation, its lifespan is several times that of the human monks. Although the way of heaven is ruthless, it is also impartial and selfless. Fellow Taoists really shouldn't blame heaven and others so much."
After Nangong Lingyue vented the anger and fear that had been accumulated in her chest for a long time, she seemed to relax. She didn't pay attention to Xiaobai's sarcasm, and instead spoke calmly:
"Ling Yue has lost her composure, please don't blame me, fellow Taoist."
After Wen Yan comforted his little sister, Nangong Lingyue slowly uttered a very confident sentence.
"This Taoist Taoist novice said that it is indeed true. It is true that there are many Qi practitioners in our demon race, but this does not include me."
His words "not including me" were so confident and high-spirited that the people present subconsciously believed him.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know that the calamity of our demon race is very different from that of your human race?"
"Oh? Xie is willing to hear the details."
Xie Heng's heart moved slightly, his brows raised slightly, and he looked calmly at the beauty opposite.
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you know that the practice of my demon race is very different from that of your human race. The first difficulty of the demon race's transformation has stumped many geniuses."
"When the demon clan's Qi warriors are transforming into a tribulation, they have to experience the three nine heavenly tribulations. They are the nine innate wind tribulations, the nine innate fire tribulations, and the nine innate thunder tribulations, among which are even more mixed.
Mixed with countless calamities of karma, I don’t know how many demon geniuses perished in these twenty-seven innate calamities.”
"After overcoming this innate catastrophe, because our demon race is different from the human race in that we do not have an innate Tao body, and it is impossible to achieve the innate Tao body in one step, so we have to condense our own acquired body in the catastrophe.
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"And these are just the first difficulties for the demon clan to train Qi Shi. Fellow Taoist, Ling Yue really shouldn't blame heaven and others. However, this way of heaven is too unfair to my demon clan. Ling Yue just doesn't accept this way of heaven, just because he wants to
I have to fight it."
Nangong Lingyue looked at the sky above her head with a determined expression, as if she was declaring war on the mysterious way of heaven.
"Ling Yue's ambition is just to show God that we, the demon clan Qi warriors, do not have to follow the path set by it. We can also carve out our own path."
Xie Heng couldn't help but feel horrified when he heard Nangong Lingyue's ambition. He pointed at Nangong Lingyue and said tremblingly:
"You, you, you actually want to clear the way alone?"
Xiaobai on the side was almost frightened to the point of revealing his original shape, and kept muttering in his mouth:
"Your Excellency, Mr. Dao, Xiaobai saw a madman today who wants to rebel against God."
Yan Zhixue on the other side also heard for the first time that her sister actually had such an ambition. She was half proud and half worried, with a complex and surprised look on her face. She didn't know what to say for a moment.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Nangong Lingyue didn't think there was anything wrong with this move and smiled:
"Fellow Taoist must have also seen that what Ling Yue practiced was the water-based technique "Xiantian Kuishui Avenue" in Qingqiu Mountain's "Tian Yajue". The best place to escape the tribulation is the vast sea.
Although there are many teachers protecting the road in Qingqiu Mountain, if you want to realize what Ling Yue wants, the vast sea is the best place."
Nangong Lingyue pointed to the blue sea and said with emotion:
"I just want to use the infinite energy of water in the world to shake the power of heaven and reveal the innate way to build my supreme foundation, achieve the innate way body, and get a glimpse of the mystery of the way of Empress Nuwa."
"If I fail in the end, I will be willing to do so. If I cannot achieve such a great path in this life, then I, Nangong Lingyue, will not be able to practice anything or understand anything, so I might as well die."
"I, Nangong Lingyue, have only one true way in this life, and only one way."
Although the other party was a woman, Xie Heng had to be impressed by her courage. At this moment, Xie Heng seemed to see a peerless genius among the three religions who could rival his senior brother, rising like the rising sun.
Be prepared to break through the shackles of heaven and earth, and a momentum of invincibility in heaven and earth suddenly rises.
Xie Heng touched his palms and praised:
"Fellow Taoist, your courage is not inferior to that of a young man. He even outshines many geniuses. I really admire you."
Nangong Lingyue smiled slightly,
"I wonder, can fellow Taoist agree? Ling Yue promises that even if the tribulation fails in the end, the little girl will tell the fellow Taoist the story of the whip."
"Hahaha, since fellow Taoist said so, Xie also really wants to see fellow Taoist's supreme grace in reopening the avenue."
"I don't know when my friend will be able to overcome the calamity, but Xie will definitely be there to watch the ceremony."
Hearing this, Nangong Lingyue smiled like a hundred flowers in bloom. Her voice became a little lighter and she said:
"Two years later, on August 15th, above the East China Sea, I invite fellow Taoists to observe the ceremony."
"Farewell."
After saying that, Nangong Lingyue took Yan Zhixue and flew away. There was only a faint lingering sound in the air.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't forget the agreement made in two years."
Phew~
When Nangong Lingyue and the two left, Xie Heng could no longer suppress the roiling Yuan Qi in his body, but he spit out a mouthful of black blood and slowly dissipated in the boundless sea water.
"Xiao Daojun, what's wrong with you? This damn Qingqiu demon clan dares to hurt you so seriously. Go back and tell Daojun that her ashes will be spread."
Listening to Xiao Bai's concerned yet murderous words, Xie Heng smiled happily, took out a healing pill and swallowed it. As the potion spread into his limbs and bones, his injuries were slightly relieved.
His mind sank, and he looked inside to see the injuries in his body. The soul in the chaotic sea of consciousness had nothing to do with it. He was secretly glad that he had the treasure seal given to him by his master to protect him. Otherwise, Xie Heng would definitely be killed by Huanyin Ling this time.
suppress.
When he saw that all his internal organs were displaced and his meridians were congested, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to Xiao Bai:
"Oh, I really relied on you this time. If Taoist Nangong really used the magic whip, even if it was an imitation, I would have lost miserably today, and I wouldn't have just been injured so easily."
"Xiaobai, take me back to Ningbi Cliff. I need healing."
After saying that, he fell on Xiaobai's back.
What Xie Heng didn't know was that shortly after he left, a figure wrapped in black mist suddenly appeared on the sea.
The black shadow looked at Nangong Lingyue and the two people walking away, wondering what he was thinking, and said:
"God whip?"
"I didn't expect that the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and Xutian Palace would have such a powerful descendant. Hehe, interesting, interesting."
Listening to the voice of the black shadow, it seemed that it had been lurking nearby for a long time, and Xie Heng and others did not notice it at all.
At this moment, the void fluctuated, the black shadow suddenly disappeared, and the spatial fluctuations also disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.