Chapter 348 Opening
The exclamation of heaven and earth never stopped for a long time, and all the powerful men were stunned.

If they put themselves in their shoes and changed positions, if they were Qing Ling, they would never be willing to hand over this extremely respected position.

That is the master of one of the three ways of heaven, earth and man!
In Xishan Mountain, Zhan Mu felt lost, and murmured: "If it were me, I would never give up even if I got to this point."

In the darkness, Styx sighed, "He really did it."

In Fengdu City, Ghost Ancestor felt guilty because he underestimated him.

On the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng paused for a long time holding the soup.

Black and white impermanence is extremely reluctant in his heart, but he can only accept it.

In the west, Zhunti praised: "If he enters my Buddhist gate and surpasses the Taoist gate, it will be just around the corner!"

Jie Yin sighed, "But he is walking his own way after all. After all, if he can resist the temptation of the Lord of the Way, where in the world can he still remember him?"

On Jinao Island, Tongtian clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "I am not alone!"

In the sky above the demon world, in Wa Palace, Nuwa's smile is even bigger, it's almost there!
On Shouyang Mountain, I meditated silently.

On Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun twitched his eyelids fiercely, and even gave up the position of Taoist Lord. It seems that he really can't wait any longer!
On Jianmu, Qingling has never been so relaxed, never been so free.

He is willing to give up the Master of the Tunnel.

If he has the heart, he can take away Hongyun's purple energy, even a true saint can do it.

But this is not what Qingling wants!
Qing Ling always wanted the same thing, and that was to be free and easy!

Rather than being the master of the way or a saint, making a living for hundreds of millions of people, and performing the merits of enlightenment for hundreds of millions of people.

He just wants to seek the Dao, to be a leisurely Taoist with no restraints in the world.

It was even more because Qing Ling had come to this point.

We have reached the last step before Hunyuan!
He will only become a Hunyuan, not a saint.

Hunyuan is complete without omission, Hunyuan has nothing to hold and nothing to worry about.

Qingling will disperse all the gods, all the titles of heaven and earth, and he will only be the master of Jianmu.

Only in this way can his soul be pure and uncomplicated, a soul that fully fits the essence of the Dao, and can he take that last step!
This is the main reason why Qing Ling gave up the Master of the Tunnel.

However, he never made it clear that some things would be better left unsaid than spoken.

After Qingling abdicated from the Siyuanhui, the master of the tunnel, Nvwa's divine thoughts stated that the aura of the demon world has just formed, and it can transfer creatures into it!

At this time, the five clans of the Eastern Wilderness had also been cleaned up, and the five clans naturally left behind many ordinary clansmen.

These clansmen are all mortal beasts who have no opportunity to cultivate, so naturally they are normal wherever they live.

Therefore, the number of members of the five ethnic groups has been reduced a lot, but there are still hundreds of millions.

There are also Duguang Sifang Guardian Envoys, who moved into the demon world in total, a total of nine clans. As the pioneers of the demon world, they laid the foundation for the subsequent migration of the demon clan.

After all, once the monster races migrate there, there will only be an open space, no plants and no living things, how can the ecological cycle survive?
The migration of trillions of living beings is not just as simple as moving there. There must be enough food to support trillions of living beings, habitat, land division, ecological environment, natural foundation and other considerations.

And these tasks will be handed over to the Nine Clans. Although they will work very hard, they will be respected by the Monster Clan as the Nine Great Ancient Monster Clans, as the existence of the elders of the Monster Clan.

Moreover, the Nine Clans will definitely usher in a great opportunity for prosperity and prosperity. Countless clansmen will survive and multiply in the demon world, and they will be able to support the great luck of the clan.

Qingling practiced in the Siyu Yuanhui, without the influence of the rights and interests of the master of the tunnel, the realm of mana is more in line with the perfect three points of the wooden path, and it is only one step away from Daluo's 33 days.

For an immemorial power like Qing Ling, the godhead and god position are a sharp weapon for cultivating the Tao before the Dao is completed, but it is an obstacle when it reaches the later stage of the Dao.

Just like back then, the ancestor of Qinglong passed the Spring God to Qingling without hesitation, and it was all for the same reason.

Ke came to see him, and the two of them sat opposite each other in the small pavilion, laughing and drinking tea, the tea was Duguang Wuyou tea, and the man was an old friend from the Eastern Wasteland.

Qingling said: "Wherever you go, it's your chance. Although the nine tribes say that they advance and retreat together, they still have to be prioritized.

You must seize this opportunity and achieve the mighty power of heaven and earth! "

Ke Wenyan sighed: "Don't worry. I have been cultivating deeply in Da Luo Shichongtian for many years, and there is only one chance. Even if I get to the place you said, it will not be a problem to overwhelm the other four clans. There are already five big Luos in the clan, which are enough to overwhelm the four clans, and there are also four guardians to make the clan loyal, so Xishan has no worries.

It's just that you are the only one in Duguang, so you must be careful.And Qi, you have been in the Sea of ​​​​Blood retreat for a long time, so you need to be more distracted. "

Qing Ling nodded with a smile, "Of course I know this, you don't have to worry about it."

As soon as the words fell, Du Guangtu appeared and said, "Master, someone from Kunlun has arrived!"

Qing Ling raised her eyebrows, "Kunlun?"

The land hurriedly replied: "It's East Kunlun, the great disciple of Chanjiao, known as the Antarctic Immortal by the prehistoric cultivators. It is said that he came here under the order of the teacher."

Qing Ling smiled lightly, "Let him in."

Land busy claims to be.

Ke looked serious and said, "But the sage who explained religion came to make things difficult for you?"

Qing Ling waved his hand and said, "No problem.

It's just that you need to leave early.Let's start now, I will open the wooden ladder for you to separate the mighty power of the 28th heaven, I have built a star array for you on the 28th heaven, and you can reach it through the star array.

Once you get there, you'll have nothing to worry about! "

Ke got up, glanced at him, and said heavily: "Then you, take care of yourself!"

Qing Ling smiled and nodded, "Don't worry."

After Ke Dong's death, Qingling immediately sent a voice transmission to Duguang and the entire Eastern Wilderness, saying: "The Nine Clans obey the order and ascend to the sky immediately, and everything will follow Kezu's command of Xishan Mountain!"

After the words fell, Qingling stretched out his hand and pointed at Jianmu, the green flowers flourished above Jianmu, and the ladder of Jianmu appeared, like a ring-shaped mountain road around Jianmu and straight into the depths of the clouds, the stalwart Jianmu reappeared between heaven and earth, If it is not as majestic as a pillar of heaven and earth, it will make people feel irresistible and invincible.

The people of the nine tribes immediately began to embark on the road of migration. Countless tribesmen walked up the building wood densely, but they crawled into the depths of the sky like a group of tiny ants. The huge migration map of living beings is in the sight of heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, the Antarctic fairy who was brought by the land was extremely shocked. He was the first disciple to explain the teaching, and the arrogance of the disciple of the sage disappeared in an instant, and he dared not show it in the slightest.

The Antarctic fairy followed the land to the small pavilion of the nameless waterside pavilion, and saw Qingling.

He bowed and saluted as a junior, and said: "Second generation disciple of Chanjiao, Nanji, pay my respects to senior!"

Qingling turned around and looked at the old immortal who was passed down to future generations. He really looked like a gray-haired old man, but he called himself a junior to him with a handsome face.

Although Anji's aptitude is excellent, it's a pity that he entered the Tao too late, and his Taoist heart is old, so even the Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation level is still old.

In fact, for Da Luo, the change in appearance was only a moment of thought.It's just that those who have cultivated into a big Luo, who is not one of the ten thousand, they don't care about the mere appearance, in their eyes, they have their own beauty and ugliness, and their own worldview and worldview, because they are all from the same world. The creators have all created the existence of a Taoist realm.

Qingling's face was neither happy nor angry, and he said calmly: "What's the matter with me when you come from Antarctica?"

Nanji Xianweng laughed: "The younger generation is ordered by the master to invite the seniors to enter the Yuxu Palace to discuss Taoism!" After speaking, he sent an invitation letter written by Yuanshi himself, the sage Fazhao.

Qingling's eyes flickered slightly, and the expression on his face was unpredictable, "Should I discuss the Tao with the disciples of Chanjiao or with the saints?"

Nanji Xianweng laughed and said: "Senior, that's what you said. How dare I wait for juniors to sit and discuss with you? My family teacher has a saying, that is, the master was half a generation younger than you before he became a saint.

In the whole elaboration of teachings, naturally only Master can sit down and discuss the Tao with you. "

Qing Ling nodded and said, "When can we tell?"

Nanji Xianweng said cautiously: "Master said that senior is devoted to the Tao, so he is naturally willing to go there immediately!"

"Go right away?" Qingling laughed when she heard the words, "The sage is really considerate of me!"

Hearing the laughter, the Antarctic fairy felt apprehensive. This old monster who has lived forever since ancient times, even though he looks harmless to humans and animals, is vigilant and restless from the bottom of his heart.

But the master has a life, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "The junior is willing to lead the way for the senior!"

Qingling said indifferently: "I'm afraid that if I don't answer, you will stay here forever? The disciple of the saint will lead me the way. If I don't refuse to answer, I'm afraid it will be a shame for a saint."

Then the saint would have an excuse to attack me directly.

Naturally, Qing Ling didn't say this sentence. This was Yuan Shi's conspiracy, and he had to go.

Otherwise, the first person to explain the teachings is the guide, and the saint is invited by the decree of the law. If you don't go, you will ignore the saint, and you will despise the saint in the face of the saint.

The majesty of the saint cannot be lost!This is the era of the six sages. To despise the sages is to despise the six sages, and to disrespect and disrespect the world's ten thousand teachings and ten thousand sects of Taoism.

Yuanshi Tianzun is not afraid that Qingling will not be invited, unless Qingling is a fool.

If he was really a fool, it wouldn't be worth Yuanshi's trouble.

Qing Ling glanced at the invitation, and said to the land: "Accept it."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng said happily: "The junior is waiting for the senior outside Duguang to guide you to Kunlun."

Qing Ling burst out laughing, "The sage is really willing to give up, and he is willing to be a guide for me.

The Twelve Golden Immortals are the Twelve Golden Immortals! "

Nanji Immortal was stunned, he quickly suppressed the random thoughts in his heart, it's alright for a dignified sage disciple to come to welcome his senior, but he wants to be that servant-like guide.

The Twelve Golden Immortals are the Twelve Golden Immortals, they are the face of explaining education, and they are the master's favorite, so it is not the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, not the Jinzhong Immortal Guang Chengzi, but him.

Nanji Xianweng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly threw out these unreasonable thoughts.

Qing Ling smiled without saying a word, watching the Nanji Xianweng waiting outside Duguang with a complicated expression on his face.

It seems that Yuanshi couldn't wait as soon as he handed over his tunnel position.

However, with Jianmu, no matter how heavy Kunlun Mountain is, it can't suppress Jianmu, who can't hold down even the sky!
Qingling Yuanshen penetrates all ten directions of the world, connects the four fields vertically and horizontally, leaves Duguang alone, and goes to East Kunlun.

Now that the sage chess game has been completed, Qingling must live up to the king's expectations, take the lead and take charge of the chess, fight with each other, and only after doing one game can he win a big chance!
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he obeyed the mandate of heaven, followed the way of heaven, damaged what was more than enough, made up for what was not enough, listened to heaven from above, and taught all living beings from below.

Qing Ling walks the avenue alone, defying the sky and not changing it, even if the sky in front of him blocks the way, he will cut through the sky, the way cannot be changed, and the momentum cannot be retreated.

One up and one down, the avenues collide, it depends on the difference between the superior and the inferior, and there will be a final decision!
The chess game has been opened, the world has been set, black and white cloth, immediately fight for the front!
(End of this chapter)

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