Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 392 Even though the haze has not completely dissipated, someone is coming from [-] miles away!
Yuheng Daozhou.

Xuan Qingyang controlled the nine-leaf black lotus, soared into the sky, and used his mana to the extreme. From Qiuxia Mountain on the edge of the Zixiao Daoyu, the light flickered all the way, and after crossing several domains, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"call"

The sky was a bit dark, as if the celestial phenomena were somewhat affected by the coming of a primordial spirit. The man in black robe touched his chest at this moment, recalling in his heart not long ago, the streak that penetrated the sky, as if it could intercept the rules. The giant finger that came down still has lingering fears:

"Immortal, I know that your real body has long since died, and what is left now is just a wisp of primordial spirit, nothing to be afraid of."

"However, I still have to give you some face for your supernatural power."

"Yuheng has been destroyed, even if you still have some means left, so what?"

"Although there are many Holy Lands in the Eastern Wilderness, and there are also many Daoist monarchs, how can they be twisted into a rope, let alone Yuheng Daozhou in the eastern border!"

The gloomy sky reflected the indifferent face of this Demon Lord.

He raised his hand to cut through the void, and shot out several talisman edicts.

First, two of them were sent, one was sent to the former site of Yuheng, the Heavenly Cauldron Immortal City that they had personally knocked down, and the other was sent to Wanshi Mountain in the north.

Then Xuan Qingyang let out a long whistle:
"This finger, I will avoid it for the time being, but the objects left behind by Yu Yuheng will not reach other people's hands!"

"Since Zixiao and Li Hanzhou have confirmed that they are not in Yujingtian, although there are still outsiders who don't know the details to disrupt the situation, they are no longer important."

"I have traveled far away to the sea, and the old ghost Qi Yuan has been to Yintu. We have made many friends in Daoist circles. Isn't today what we have been waiting for? I want you to retreat."

"When I set foot on Yujingtian with my disciples of my lineage, I will call that Zixiao gate courtyard my dojo!"

After venting one pass.

The demon king swept across half of the black mist with great fanfare and momentum, and immediately escaped into the air.

Only the endless black flame magical powers are left, which are still burning and have not dissipated for a long time.

All of a sudden, in several Dao Domains in succession, powerful people sensed that terrifying aura. Even the real king giant, the orthodox religious master, who was one of the giants in one party, was terrified by this and dared not say more.

"Jiuyou Mingyan. Once this Yuheng Taoist Lord dies, many giants of the demon veins will really rise together!"

"The Heavenly Cauldron Immortal City collapsed, and the Yuheng Holy Land was turned into ashes. A while ago, I heard that the Wanshi Mountain established the orthodoxy in the north, and opened the mountain to teach Taoism. It seems that it has moved from behind the scenes to the stage. For thousands of years, the leader of Yuheng Quan, is it about to change hands?"

"The direction that this Qingyang demon lord came from just now is the Zixiao Holy Land, which has been newly promoted for a thousand years."

"And looking at his trip with such great fanfare, without any cover-up, could it be that he is in the same vein as Zixiao, and also followed in Yuheng's footsteps?"

Xuan Qingyang's behavior caused some real monarchs along the way to catch a glimpse, and their hearts sank.

The reason why these heretics are called demon cultivators is not because of the difference in their paths, but because they have traveled all the way, acting perversely, and wherever they go, they almost lead to disasters.

Although the blood stained in the hands of every cultivator is by no means small.

But if compared with these demon kings who have achieved primordial spirits
That's a little bit of a big deal.

The Heavenly Cauldron Immortal City is a precedent.

In the past, there was Taoist Yuheng who could subdue all of them by means of almost beheading the Tao. Therefore, there are almost no primordial spirits in this Daozhou, but it is not harmful, and the situation is still calm.

After all, even if it is an authentic dao domain, the resources may not be full. With fewer people competing, one's own sect can have more. who fell
It seems that he can't even see the replacement.

I don't know if the three primordial gods and Taoism except Yuheng can stand up to it.

On this side, Xuan Qingyang conspired to contact other giants of the magic way to spread the news that Yuheng Canjing and Yuheng Daojun Cannian were haunting Zixiao, intending to dispatch the demon disciples under his sect to wipe out Zixiao's family and occupy Yujingtian.

And the other side.

Ji Qiu has also dealt with the funeral of Qiuxia Mountain, took a picture with Lin Xiao, who was passed down by Lin Yu before, and told her to consider joining the Zixiao Taoism, and then returned to Zixiao with Ao Jing.

Zixiao, Yujing Tiangong.

In the Immortal Pillar Hall shrouded in clouds and mists, the atmosphere inside was a little quiet and a little embarrassing.

However, with the arrival of Ji Qiu and Ao Jing, the crisis situation in Qiuxia Mountain was suddenly resolved, and after successfully frightening Xuan Qingyang away with the avatar in the broken mirror of Yuheng, the originally serious atmosphere finally relaxed for a moment.

And Chen Xuan, who has been staring at this scene closely, smiled wryly:
"It's been a while since I got that ruined mirror, but I didn't know the ray of soul of Daoist Yuheng, so I sat in it."

"As expected of a senior, his gaze is like a torch, and he can see the mystery at a glance, and he can use this as a help to force the long-famous demon king back."

"In time, you will become a giant in the world!"

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when he comes out at this moment, even if the crisis is temporarily resolved, it can't help but attract the eyes of many true emperors in the hall, and when they look over, their eyes and demeanor are quite unfriendly.

Seeing this, Zhang Daogang, leaning on his sword, coughed twice:

"Chen Daoyou"

"After all, in the final analysis, this matter has something to do with you, so please bear with me."

"The patriarch is coming back."

"Be patient for a while, and listen to how the old man treats you."

The words are speaking.

The two streamers have returned.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing Ji Qiu and Ao Jing turn into streamers, making the Zixiao Dao Seal return to its place, it shocked the Yunwu Hall, and many true monarchs were all positive:

"Xie Patriarch, protect me Zixiao from danger!"

Zhenjun such as Xuanxiao, Yueshan, Qingqiuyue, etc., all bowed to him.

The Taoist they were looking at had washed off his body and returned with a gentle appearance.

I saw him waving his hand:
"It's just a coincidence, but I haven't really had a fight with the devil, otherwise, it must be extremely difficult."

"Xuan Qingyang is a giant demon king who has been famous for a long time, and it is not so easy to deal with."

"The news about Yu Hengjing has been leaked, it is no longer a secret, and many people in Qiuxia Mountain have seen the fact that the person disappeared into the world."

"From this, it can be predicted that Xuan Qingyang will come again next time."

"I'm afraid it will not be a good thing for my lineage of Yujingtian Zixiao."

Ji Qiu's words were heavy, and everyone knew the meaning contained in them, so before the joy came to the surface, many true monarchs looked sad.

If Yu Hengjing or Yu Jingtian not only caused Xuan Qingyang to covet it, it would indeed be a great disaster.

After all, Zi Xiao, with Li Hanzhou gone, can no longer move out a primordial spirit.

However, at this moment, faced with such a dangerous situation, seeing everyone's faces full of worry, Ji Qiu gave up, but paused, suddenly smiled, and then spoke again, changing the topic:
"However, with the power of the Yuheng mirror, I have established contact with the empress of the Great Yan Dynasty."

"More than 800 years ago, I practiced in Dayan. I was once the grand master of a dynasty, and enshrined the female emperor on the throne and ruled the 36 states. Now, the situation has changed, and there is some love for the elder Qingweizi who passed away in the past. Now, she has accepted my invitation and promised to help Zi Xiao avoid this disaster."

"If she makes a move, based on what I have seen before."

"Even if two Xuan Qingyang are added together, it must be hard to beat!"

Ji Qiu's tone was firm.

And although the Great Yan Dynasty occupies Kaiyang Daozhou, it is not too far away from Zixiao Mountain Gate.

It's just that since Yue Wushuang crossed the border and Zixiao escaped from Yuheng, the contact was also broken.

Mentioning it again at this moment has lifted the spirits of many true monarchs:
"Which god made a move towards the empress?"

"If that's the case, the weight is enough!"

Although they didn't know how high the Empress Zhao Ziqiong's cultivation was, but to be able to open up a god dynasty in the Eastern Wasteland, the gold content was almost full.

At this moment, many first-generation true monarchs, who had heard about the existence of Ji Qiu and Zhao Ziqiong's deeds in Dayan, immediately relaxed completely.

The relationship between the grand master and the empress used to be a perfect match, a model for monarchs and ministers.

Walking on the sword in the palace, not entering the court, not being famous in worship, the only person who can enjoy such an honor in the more than 1000-year history of the Shen Dynasty is Yue Wushuang back then.

Even now, it has not been banned.

Patriarch Yue Wushuang
It's really old and old all over the world!

For example, Master Jing, the empress, and the power they still don't know
The more Zhang Daogang thought about it, the more emotional he became.

How terrifying it is to come and go with the primordial spirit!
"Chen Xuan."

After finishing the business, Ji Qiu suddenly opened his mouth when he saw the relief of his disciples and grandchildren.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Beicang was taken aback for a moment:
"Senior, if you have any orders, just tell me."

Seeing the eyes of the huge Tiangong, focusing on him alone, thinking about what he said before, Chen Xuan straightened his chest and his eyes were clear.

Regarding this, Ji Qiu just walked to his side.

Then he raised his palm and patted him on the shoulder:

"If you want, you can stay in Zixiao and go through this catastrophe with us. If you don't want to, my disciples will not forcefully intercept me because of me."

"My seat, Daoyun in the past, in the final analysis, you collected the corpse for me and got three points of the mantle."

"Theoretically speaking, you can be regarded as half of my disciple."

"The catastrophe of Xuan Qingyang cannot be avoided, whether you are there or not."

"So since he has retreated, I am from Zixiao's lineage, so I don't blame you."

This is Ji Qiu.

A person who does not go against his heart, grasps the measure, and.
Even if the strength is insufficient, he can 'save himself and save others'.

You can say that some of the roads he has traveled are relying on the help of others, but no matter who it is, in the final analysis, it can be traced back to the source, the cause planted at the beginning
Also, himself.

No matter when it came, even if he was as desperate as in the fourth life, he would never be hysterical, he would just look for the possibility from the impossible over and over again.

If it doesn't exist, create it yourself.

After all, it is man-made.

Therefore, he will not hold Chen Xuan accountable.

Because this catastrophe, no matter whether there is him or not, sooner or later, he cannot escape.

That being the case, what needs to be thought about is how to cross, rather than complaining about others.

The Taoist priest with a jade crown and hair, and a purple robe, even though he has never had the face he once had.

But when Chen Xuan heard these words, he couldn't help but think of the scene when the Taoist turned away from the Dao with a disgusted tone and didn't take away his useless body. He was deeply touched at the moment, and his tone was solemn:
"Disciple. I have been taught."

"Now that the robbery has not gone, I feel very ashamed in my heart."

"As the seniors said, Zi Xiao will not survive a catastrophe for a day, and the disciple will not retreat for a day to prove this oath!"

After all, bow and worship.

Great Yan Dynasty.

The warrior who came out of Jiuyue Mountain has lost the wild spirit of the mountain.

Every time he walked out of a place, crossed a city, his aura became higher and stronger, until the end.
It's like a big day.

When the aura was released, every existence guarding Dayan's Dao Domain was shocked by it, saying that the Wuzhong Saint who is located at the foot of Jiuyue Mountain near Jiazi, the Divine Soldier Saint, will be born again!
need to know.

Regarding the three mountains, five marquises, and twelve surnames in today's god dynasty, these "big names" forces or people are not enough to look at in front of this person!

He is the dragon hero of today's empress, a great Japanese immortal with the ultimate martial arts, and a peerless power who once shook a primordial spirit body. He once suppressed the Lord of Jiuyue Mountain so much that he couldn't lift his head, and he has already lived in seclusion for a long time.

But don't know why.
However, Yue Hongtu came out of the mountain today, and he can clearly sense all the land he passes by!
"What is he going to do?"

Someone is puzzled.

But everyone understands.

Whenever this person leaves, it means that there will be a major event that will shake the gods!

Stepping into the rebuilt, majestic and ancient capital city of the gods like a miracle, the scenery is amazing.

Yue Hongtu's expression was calm, and he didn't know when he would put on his sword again. There was a big red-tasseled spear on his back, exuding a fierce spear light.

He walked unimpeded all the way to the imperial court of the empress.

There is a female official leading the way for him, which can block countless people, or countless people only dream of stepping in, and the arched door of the palace wall to see the true face of the empress slowly opens to him, which is useless.

But Yue Hongtu turned a blind eye to this.

He took a step forward, and stopped in front of the tens of thousands of changing paths, one of which was already pointed out. Then he looked firm and clasped his fists forward:

"His Majesty."

"This king came here today just to ask you for a definite answer, so I won't go to pay homage."

"Although some things can be asked in the message, but"

"Gu still wants to hear you say it personally"

"I saw that person in Xianmeng before, is that the person I thought?"

The words that were originally as firm as mountains and seas trembled a little.

The surrounding female officers had all been sent away at some point.

After half an hour.

A ray of peach blossom fragrance spread, accompanied by the flying petals, and sent a sigh of regret:

"Eight and nine are not far from ten."

"uncle."

"Would you like to see me?"

The woman's melancholy seems to fly away with the petals.

Hearing this, the visitor stroked the spear on his back, and finally smiled after a long absence:
"Of course we will."

"Didn't it mean that the Zixiao Taoism, which is far away in Yuheng Daozhou, will encounter disaster?"

"Then, Gu will go to order soldiers."

The soft words seemed to cover up the unspeakable determination.

Then, the man left silently.

At the same time, the 'Jaw King' army, once ruled by Deyue Hongtu and later formed by Dayan, was stationed at the edge of the 36th road.

But at this moment,
As the military tiger amulet lights up.

In the void, dragons sing and tigers howl, bursting out one after another!
Royal edict:

Point will!

In the imperial court.

The empress who walked out of the palace took off her noble imperial robes and wore a long purple skirt that swept the floor. The wide hem was embroidered with golden patterns. She had a slender waist and slender jade legs, hiding in it.

The jet-black long hair slid between the snow-white fingers and was coiled into a bun.

On this day, she wore a dress that she hadn't decorated for a long time, and she still looked expensive.

She looked at Yue Hongtu who was leaving, and at the garden full of flowers that could be transformed by her own mood, and couldn't help but smile:
"Flowers bloom in spring, but my mood hasn't recovered like this for a long time."

"Brother, are you ready?"

"us."

"Let's meet."

(End of this chapter)