"On this earth, no immortals or demons can enter!"
Qin Sang's tone was calm and his voice was not loud.
This sentence seems to contain boundless magic power, spreading outside the mountains and spreading to the world, from Yundu Mountain to Muluo Mountain.
Anyone who has cultivated himself can listen to it.
There is no celestial phenomenon that is as powerful as thunder in the ears of all living beings.
This thunder echoed in their hearts.
Bringing boundless terror, like the law of heaven!
All practitioners were shaken and felt invisible pressure coming on their bodies, unable to breathe.
Hold the Constitution in your mouth, and follow the law as you speak!
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The capital of Yan State.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
It has successively experienced various visions such as shining light, dense clouds, rolling thunder, etc. The ordinary people do not know the truth and are panic-stricken.
I wonder if their prayers had any effect.
Fortunately, the sky didn't really fall.
Mortals couldn't hear Qin Sang's voice, and saw that the visions in the sky gradually disappeared, the blue sky reappeared, the sun set, and everything returned to normal, he hesitated whether to go out and take a look.
But just now the Prime Minister ordered everyone to stay in the mansion and not go out.
'Definitely...'
A fast horse arrived in front of the mansion and conveyed the Holy Emperor's decree, causing chaos in the Prime Minister's mansion.
No one knows where the Prime Minister has gone.
Inside the imperial city.
The King of Yan State stood in front of the palace, watching the whole process of the changes in the sky, squinting his eyes and looking at the dim sunset, "Has the Prime Minister arrived?"
Yulang left in a hurry and could not take everything into consideration.
The eunuch was still in shock and couldn't help himself. He trembled when he heard the words and replied repeatedly: "Your Majesty, the imperial edict should have just arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion..."
The king said ‘oh’.
Immortals frequently come into the world and intervene in human disputes. It is no longer a secret that there are practitioners in the world.
He glanced at the east side of the imperial city, where there was a deer park, which was the residence of immortals.
Could such an astonishing celestial phenomenon be man-made?
What a terrifying power this is!
The king's heart was filled with a layer of gloom. The huge Yan country could not be wiped away with just a flip of a hand.
Who knows, there are very few immortal cultivators with such power. The immortal cultivators in Luyuan are trembling with fear at this moment, eager to know what happened.
"General Qin is not at home."
Someone whispered, "General Tao also left the city, saying he was visiting Master Yunxian."
Tao Qi received a message from Yulang and asked his master for help.
The two of them are the closest to Master Yunxian, and Master Yunxian’s decrees are conveyed to the world of immortal cultivation in Yan through them.
Everyone couldn't make up their mind. The command to stay out of the world made them tremble with fear. They didn't want to stay or leave, and they all looked towards the highest attic of Luyuan.
There is a person standing at the top of the attic, it is the founder of Yuanying who is in charge of the capital - the ancestor of the Kuang family.
"Out of town!"
The ancestor of the Kuang family said in a deep voice, flying out of the city first.
Hearing that decree, he felt uneasy and did not dare to stay in the world any longer.
In an instant, the Deer Park was deserted.
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The old capital of Yan State.
A small and elegant courtyard.
There is an apricot tree in the courtyard, with luxuriant branches and luxuriant leaves. It is as green as new in late autumn. There are dots of yellowish leaves hidden among the leaves, which are ripe apricots.
There are stone tables and benches under the trees, and an ancient well.
A scholar stood with his book covered, looking up at the sky.
After listening for a moment, the scholar's face changed suddenly, he glanced at the small courtyard, showing reluctance, and sighed softly.
"The sages often say: If a great hermit hides in the city, he may not be able to hide himself anymore!"
He gently patted the tree trunk next to him.
The apricot trees swayed slightly, and the apricots swayed like lanterns, exuding a strange fragrance and seemed to be spiritual.
"It is fate that you listen to me read and become spiritual. Follow me back to the mountain."
I don't know how strict this law is, but I'm afraid that if the apricot demon is left here, if it is discovered, it will be cut down and used as firewood.
The scholar used magic to move the apricot tree away and reluctantly left the courtyard.
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At the foot of the mountain.
There are only a few dozen families in the village, and they make a living by hunting.
The wealthiest family belongs to the family at the east end of the village.
The man's name was Wang Hanzi. He was not from the village and lived here. An old hunter saw how pitiful he was and took him home to take care of a few meals and even betrothed his daughter to him.
Wang Hanzi is strong and strong. He always comes back with a full load every time he goes up the mountain. But he also eats a lot. He only smiles when he sees others and doesn't know how to get angry when others tease him. He looks so stupid that he got this nickname.
Change is coming.
Wang Hanzi, who was picking up rice with a bowl, suddenly dropped the rice bowl and rushed out of the door.
The clouds disappeared and the thunder dispersed, but Wang Hanzi still stood there like a pillar, motionless.
Next to him was a boy with a tiger-like head and a tough brain. He was frightened by the change in the weather. He hugged Wang Hanzi's thick legs tightly and asked in a trembling voice: "Dad, are you still going up the mountain today?"
Wang Hanzi let out a breath, lowered his head and looked at his son, and then at his wife who was far from a natural beauty, but was extremely gentle and dependent on him. Her expression was very different from before.
His wife and children noticed his change and looked at him blankly.
"Master asked me to go down the mountain to survive the tribulation of love, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to understand it, and I won't be able to understand it."
Wang Hanzi touched his son's head, took his wife in his arms, and said softly, "Come back to the mountain with me."
…
Master Yunxian stared in the direction of Qingyang Guan.
He has sensed that Qingyang Temple is the source of changes in the sky.
"Taoist Priest Qingfeng..."
As that indifferent figure appeared in his mind, Master Yunxian suddenly shuddered, and there was a cold sweat on his back.
He actually wants Taoist Master Qingfeng to become his pawn!
When the order came, Master Yunxian suddenly woke up.
There is no mistake, this voice is definitely Taoist Master Qingfeng, but why is it coming from the east?
Dongfang, could it be...
Master Yunxian was shocked, left a transmission note, and hurried back to Yundu Mountain.
Tao Qian was on his way to see his master when he received a message from his master, ordering him to see Yulang quickly, but he felt confused.
…
At the same time that Master Yunxian left, Liuguo to the north of Yan State also flew out a ray of light, flying in the opposite direction.
The gray escaping light exudes a gloomy aura. He is the cloaked man who played against Unsenshi back then.
The cloaked man also discovered various anomalies and was so frightened that he still dared to stay in the human world.
He kept looking at Qingyang Temple anxiously until he flew far away and no lightning struck him. He felt a little calmer, but he didn't dare to stop.
The cloaked man looked to the west, toward the mountain gate.
Until now, we have not received the decree from the master. Isn't such a change enough to alarm the master and allow him to come out of seclusion?
He felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.
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Yuanding Kingdom.
There is a river in the country called Tianjiang.
The terrain of Yuanding Kingdom is high in the west and low in the east. There are many steep and towering peaks that no mortal can cross. This is where the river originates. The water of the river seems to come from the sky, hence its name.
However, more people call Tianjiang an evil river.
It is precisely because of the high winds and strong waves that the Tianjiang River often bursts its banks, turning both sides of the river into marshes and swallowing countless lives.
This river is not without a water god, but the water god is an evil dragon that connects to the water veins to achieve enlightenment, rather than relying on incense to achieve godhood.
No matter how strong the river embankment is, how can it withstand the impact of the water god?
The evil dragon prefers to devour blood rather than incense. Every time the dike breaks, it wakes up to look for food.
Moreover, the more the river floods, the more prosperous the incense becomes.
There is a village on the hillside of the river bank.
The villagers are kowtowing to God.
Suddenly a child pointed at the river and shouted, "Look! Look!"
The villagers looked over one after another and saw another scene that they would never forget after the change in the sky.
'Rumble...'
The water in the river surged violently, like the legendary dragon walking through the water, and countless fish jumped out of the river.
The villagers seemed to be able to feel the fish's fear and looked at each other in confusion.
Then, they discovered that the river level was actually falling, and the rocks on both sides were gradually exposed.
The sinking speed became faster and faster, and finally the mud at the bottom of the river was exposed.
The elders in the village only now know how deep the Tianjiang River is.
"There!"
Someone shouted.
The river flows to the same place, and there is a whirlpool at the original widest point of the river.
'Gululu...'
The river dried up and the bottom of the river was exposed, turning into a huge and bottomless hole.
This underground hole swallowed up all the river water. In fact, the evil dragon escaped into the underground water system and escaped from the world.
Suddenly, river water emerged from the hole in the ground again, and the river surface gradually recovered.
The villagers stared blankly at this scene, feeling that the river was calmer than ever before.
Until decades later, almost no one on both sides of the Tianjiang River remembered the name "Evil River".
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The Western Region of the Human World.
Yinluo Kingdom borders Muluoshan.
There are often demons coming down from the mountains nearby to cause trouble, and the people are in dire straits.
In order to play chess with Yun Dutian, a country was built here, but it settled down.
Outside the capital city of Yinluo Kingdom, there is a Western Mountain.
After a sudden change in the sky, yellow light suddenly appeared in the Western Mountains, and there were sounds of bursts of rocks breaking.
The main peak of Xishan Mountain continued to tremble wildly, and huge rocks rolled down.
It's like a layer of outer clothing has been stripped off.
‘Crack!’
A huge boulder broke away from the mountain, but did not fall to the ground. Instead, it formed a stone pillar and was propped up on both sides. The stone pillar was slightly curved, like a huge arm with five fingers.
With two arms supporting the peaks on the left and right sides, the mountain gradually rose.
As the earth trembled, a man slowly stood up. His body was as big as a mountain, with sharp edges and corners, made of rocks. His head was a square stone, with two stone walls cracked, and he opened a pair of deep eyes.
It is the mountain god of Xishan Mountain!
He looked to the east, and after a moment he grasped it hard with both hands, and black and yellow light burst out from his fingertips, covering the western mountains.
'Boom!'
The peaks of the Western Mountains were uprooted.
The stone man carried the entire mountain range on his shoulders and ran towards Muluo Mountain.
It can cross several mountain ranges in one step, and its momentum is astonishing, shocking countless creatures.
Birds and beasts jumped up and down in confusion, and there were also monsters and demons jumping up, using their strength to escape into Dusk Mountain.
The stone man ignored it and ran wildly.
There was a mountain ahead, and a human face appeared on the top of the stone. He looked at the stone man running towards him and asked in a muffled voice.
"Hey! The law prohibits immortals and demons, and you are not an evil god. Why are you running away?"
The stone man sighed and stepped over the mountain without saying a word.
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gate of hell.
Yin Yang Pass.
This barrier is sealed, Yin and Yang are isolated, and ghosts and gods do not care about worldly affairs.
Today, everywhere in the human world, the gates of hell are opening one after another, and countless ghosts and gods have returned to the earth.
The world is in chaos, and many of the City God’s temples are no longer in the capital.
In a country, it will take some time to straighten out the relationship between several capital cities.
The Capital God had already anticipated this. Once the world is unified, there will only be one Capital God, but he must also obey the orders of Yundutian or Luohunyuan.
No one could have imagined that there would be an unexpected turn of events.
The city gods were all surprised and unsure whether this law was a good thing or a bad thing for them.
But when they heard the order, a figure appeared in front of them.
A Taoist priest dressed in Taoist robes, as elegant as an immortal.
Soon, the kings of all the kingdoms in the world were entrusted with dreams by several city gods in their sleep.
After waking up, the king immediately issued an order to use the whole country to build a holy statue in the capital!
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In the desert.
Qin Sang's body appeared on the edge of the thunder storm, holding the sword formula in his hand and wielding the sword with all his strength.
The Gray Eagle Sword passed through the storm, found the breath, and penetrated it without mercy.
Even if Ancestor Ming Falcon saved his life under the Thunder Sacrifice Oath, he would still be extremely weak and how could he stop the Gray Warbler Sword.
Just as he was about to wipe out all the remaining aura, Qin Sang's expression changed slightly and he changed his sword technique.
‘Whoosh!’
The Gray Warbler sword rolled back, and there were several things wrapped in the sword light, including a black-gold skull.
The skull is full of cracks and is the head of the ancestor of the Stygian Falcon.
When it was on the verge of destruction, Qin Sang snatched it out.
Originally, the ancestor of the Stygian Falcon could use his head to regenerate, but now he has been completely wiped out.
Not knowing what its use was for the time being, Qin Sang put it away together with other relics.
…
"No wonder the Taoist priest took the lead but insisted on holding the white position. I turned out to be the black man."
Gu Yunsou looked at the white piece in the Tianyuan position on the chessboard, and he had a vague understanding.
Because Yun Dutian and Luo Hun Yuan used the human world as a chessboard to play chess, they lured the Taoist here.
However, why does an extremely powerful man care about the world so much? Does he want to be a saint?
saint?
Guyunsou suddenly felt something in his heart.
He can be sure that the Taoist is definitely not a Shinto monk.
There have been rumors that the dispute between Mahayana and Hinayana in the outside world is getting more and more intense, and more and more monks are changing their ways and pursuing the Mahayana path, which makes demons and monsters more cautious and do not dare to act recklessly, for fear that they may accidentally become a stepping stone for others to achieve enlightenment.
The Mahayana path not only includes the Shinto way, but it is said that it is based on the Shinto way and has continued to derive several avenues, among which is the holy way.
The way of saints educates all people!
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The capital of Yan State.
As soon as people enter the city gate, they can see a huge stone statue.
The front of the city gate was cleared and built into a square, and the stone statue stood in the square.
The stone statue is as white as jade and is carved with a Taoist priest - Taoist Master Qingfeng of Qingyang Temple.
Qin Sang came to the stone statue and murmured four words.
"The Mahayana Way of Killing."
Qingyuan pointed out the Mahayana path for him, and Qin Sang understood something. This time, he followed Yulang's wish to protect the common people and used the ancestors of Ming Falcon and Guyunsou to prove the path.
You must know who to protect before you know who to kill.
Sword Lord Ziwei walks in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, his hands full of blood. He cultivates the way of killing. He should have been a lone wolf, but he formed a force and built the Fourteen Sword Pavilion.
I see.
"But what is he protecting?"
Qin Sang asked in his heart.
What about yourself?
If you are determined to seek immortality, should you protect the world and be willing to bear countless karma and ties to become a saint?
He felt that the differences between himself and "Ziwei Sword Sutra" were greater than any previous differences.
This is a divergence of Tao!
This time, he used his disciple's heart to understand his own way.
What next?
You cannot accept a disciple every time you gain enlightenment.
And if it doesn’t come from your true heart, it’s not the right path.
"Master?"
Yulang walked into the square and saw Qin Sang in front of the stone statue.
Qin Sang's true form and the stone statue have two different faces, but Yulang is definitely his master.
Qin Sang turned around, looked at his disciple, and said, "Qingfeng is me, I am not Qingfeng."
