Practice begins with using the Six Dings and Six Jias

"Senior sister, where are you?"

The Thousand Mile Note flashed with light, and after a moment a quiet voice was heard.

"Brother, follow my sword."

sword?
Xu Qing looked around.

The treasure house of the Dragon Palace is a separate space, surrounded by thin layers of fog. Not to mention magic or supernatural powers, even spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate.

Those who set up the trap using the treasure house used this fog to trap An Cheng and others inside.

Faced with these mists, perhaps only those with great supernatural powers can have some influence on them.

When Xu Qing was lost in thought, suddenly a flash of sword light came out of the fog and stopped in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Senior sister's sword can penetrate the mist of the treasure house."

"Actually, I can't. I am just using the two Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Notes as anchors to transmit the sword. You follow my sword, and the talisman in my hand will act as a beacon to guide it towards me."

"Okay." Xu Qing immediately followed the flying sword and plunged into the fog.

As soon as you enter the fog, your six senses and spiritual awareness are immediately blocked.

Fortunately, with the sword light as a guide, Xu Qing did not run around like a headless fly.

After traveling through the fog for a while, my vision became blurred and I suddenly emerged from the fog and came to a valley filled with a tragic atmosphere.

The valley was littered with broken weapons, the sky was dyed red, the drifting clouds were permeated with the same blood color, and the residual murderous aura lingered in every space, making people shudder.

Xu Qing was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that there was such a place in the Dragon Palace's treasure house.

The treasure house in the Dragon Palace that he imagined should be filled with treasures everywhere and magical weapons piled up like mountains.

But what we see now.

More like a battlefield.

With a "whoosh" sound, a gust of wind blew past, and Jingqing and Jingxin's figures appeared next to Xu Qing.

"Senior sister, senior brother." Xu Qing glanced at Jingqing and Jingxin's somewhat pale faces.

"Junior brother." Jing Qing nodded in response, and then got to the point without saying anything, "Come with me."

Xu Qing followed his senior brothers and sisters into the depths of the valley without saying a word.

As they went deeper and deeper, there were more and more weapon fragments around them, and the murderous aura became stronger, so strong that it distorted the space.

"arrive."

When they reached the deepest part of the valley, Jingqing stopped, his eyes were deep and bottomless, surging with some incomprehensible meaning.

Xu Qing followed Jing Qing's gaze.

For an instant.

His pupils were condensed to the extreme.

"This"

Xu Qing opened his mouth and exhaled silently.

He stood there in a daze, looking at the scene in front of him. The fear in his heart was shaking like a violent storm and he couldn't stop it.

"Junior brother, this is unbelievable. When we first saw it, we couldn't believe it was real."

Xu Qing's face was frozen, but his heart was beating as fast as a drum at this moment.

What he saw was a dead body.

That familiar breath, familiar face, familiar weapon, are exactly the same as the guardian deity in his sea of ​​consciousness!
The corpse in front of him was surprisingly the Jiazi God!
The first guardian deity he could command!

Xu Qing took several deep breaths, and his eyes gradually regained focus as he stared at the corpse.

Even though it was dead, the corpse did not show any signs of decay. A faint golden aura lingered all over, and the shiny armor was not stained at all, as if it had just fallen asleep leaning against the wall.

If we ignore the sword that pierced his chest.
Xu Qing was extremely familiar with the aura emanating from the sword. It was the same ominous aura emanating from the black tide that he had caught a glimpse of twice when he entered the Dragon Palace.

"How could this happen?" Xu Qing swallowed hard. "Since the ancient emperor of mankind opened the way to heaven and earth, immortals and gods can no longer descend to the mortal world. Why would the Jiazi God appear here? And why does he look like he was killed?"

The question had just been asked.

Xu Qing thought of the scene he saw when he entered the Dragon Palace this time, the six Ding and six Jia gods who dominated the black tide.

What is the relationship between the Six Ding and Six Jia in the Kuroshio and the Jiazi God who is nailed to the mountain by a sword in this valley?

"Junior brother, we cannot be sure whether the Jiazi God in front of us is dead or not. The realm of immortal gods is far beyond our imagination, so we cannot make a clear conclusion as to whether the Jiazi God is dead or alive now."

Jingqing pondered for a moment, organizing his words in his mind.

"The secrets involved here are not something we can get involved in."

It was the first time that Xu Qing heard a tone of obvious fear from Senior Sister Jingqing's mouth.

"Don't worry about Jiazi God for now. Look at the sword on his chest. Doesn't it look familiar to you?"

Xu Qing immediately looked over.

It does look familiar. It looks exactly the same as the long sword that he obtained from the secret realm of assessment, which contains the destiny of the previous dynasty.

"The treasure that the Second Emperor once obtained was a round tiger talisman with gold characters from the previous dynasty. On both sides of the square, there was a line of text written in the previous dynasty's language, Phags-pa script, which reads: 'The power of Changshengtian, the emperor's decree, those who disobey will be punished.'"

"The round plaque with golden inscriptions and the tiger talisman can only be bestowed by the emperor. It is used as a token of trust for sending envoys for urgent military affairs or for sending envoys for urgent military and political affairs of the imperial court."

"This treasure was given by the emperor and used in major events. It is true that it contains the national destiny of the previous dynasty, but with the fall of the previous dynasty, the national destiny on it cannot be preserved."

"The real reason why the fortune of the previous dynasty with the golden round tiger talisman has not dissipated is the aura of this sword."

"Or, the messenger who once possessed the golden round tiger talisman had come into contact with something similar, which caused the golden round tiger talisman to be tainted with a similar aura. I don't know if it was an accident or someone deliberately arranged it."

"In short, the destiny of the previous dynasty was forcibly retained."

"According to the handwritten letter left by the Second Emperor," Jing Qing pulled out a book, "the Second Emperor came to his senses at the last moment and realized that from the time he got the treasure to the time he forged the sword, it was all intentionally pushed by certain people."

"Those people wanted the Second Emperor to strike with that sword, not to help the Second Emperor regain the throne, but to destroy the Great Sheng's national destiny."

Xu Qing listened quietly to what Senior Sister Jingqing said.

He could tell that there was something unfinished in her words.

"And this is just the apparent purpose. The hidden purpose is related to our ancestor from thousands of years ago."

"Brother, do you know?" Jing Qing said slowly, "Thousands of years ago, we saw the ancestor who assisted Taizu of Dasheng to pacify the troubled times and establish the country. What was the Dharma image that he condensed when he was in the realm of great supernatural power?"

Xu Qing's eyes moved.

"Zhenwu."

Jingqing didn't keep anyone in suspense and said directly:
"Zhenwu Dharmakāya, in charge of the six Dings and six Jias."

"That ancestor does not possess the twelve divine images like you, my junior brother, but as Zhenwu, he can summon the Six Dings and Six Jias as guards." Xu Qing's eyes darkened and he turned to look at the corpse of the Jiazi God, which was nailed to the mountain with a long sword piercing its chest.

"The aura lingering on this sword can kill the Jiazi God. The sword of the Second Emperor must also be able to target the founder of our Taoist temple a thousand years ago."

"Yes."

"So, this is why you inferred that our sect was sealed, and the news about the long sword containing the destiny of the previous dynasty just spread. All of this is actually aimed at Master."

Before coming to the treasure house of Dragon Palace, Jingqing had already told him through the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission that our master had some very secret and deep connection with the thousand-year-old ancestor.

The sword was originally intended to reach the ancestor from a thousand years ago, but Emperor Ershi chose to give up at the last moment. At the same time, the ancestor disappeared soon after the establishment of the Great Sheng Dynasty. The sword no longer had a target, so naturally it could only be put aside.

"Yes." Jing Qing nodded. "If I'm not mistaken, Master should know the various developments involved, so he specifically asked you to come along this time."

"Sister, what should I do then?"

Among the various secrets mentioned above, there was no mention of how he could help the master.

Jingqing looked at the body of Jiazi God: "Release the six Ding and six Jia gods' Dharma images, and see if you can grab a trace of divinity from this god's body."

Before coming to Dragon Palace, Jingqing actually had a conversation with Elder Qingzheng.

At the same time, Elder Qingzheng also relayed to him the words of Taoist Qingxu.

At that time, Jingqing did not understand what his master meant. He just felt that his master was being mysterious, saying something like "If you are lucky enough to see it, you will naturally understand what the master needs."

After accidentally entering the treasure house, Jingqing learned the whole story from the handwritten letter left by Emperor Ershi. When he saw the body of Jiazi God nailed to the mountain, he immediately understood what his master needed.

Since the ominous aura was separated from the long sword that killed the Six Dings and Six Jias, that ray of divinity of the Jiazi God could completely erase or suppress the causal poison that the master was infected with.

"Junior brother, we will help you as much as possible in this process." Jingxin, who had been silent all this time, said, "There may be dangers in this process, but only your Six Dings and Six Jias Dharma Aspects can have the opportunity to do this."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother. I'm not someone who fears difficulties." Xu Qing's face was calm and composed. "Since I have become Master's disciple, I will naturally share Master's worries."

"Now that the master is in prison, as a disciple I have the ability to help the master. How could I retreat just because of a little danger?"

"It's not just a little danger, it could be very dangerous." Jing Xin said with a very serious expression: "The realm of the immortals and gods is far beyond our understanding. No one is sure what will happen."

"Especially since this is a slain god, we have no idea whether the ominous aura lingering on the sword will still react to external stimuli."

"And once that ominous aura can react to stimulation, it will be a sure death for you."

Of course Xu Qing understood.

After all, even the real Jiazi God was defeated by that thing. There was no way he, a divine form condensed with the help of the divine charm of the righteous gods flowing between heaven and earth, could resist it.

But Xu Qing cannot and will not retreat.

This matter involves my own master, so as an apprentice, I naturally have to share the burden for my master.

What's more, he was not completely without confidence.

In addition to the Six Dings and Six Jias, he also has something whose status is comparable to that of a god.

The true text of the great way!

The Red Book of Chaos!

It is said that this is a heavenly book formed by the original Tianzun who refined the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

Even though the Red Book of Chaos he obtained was only a fragment and from an unknown source, he basically could not study the words on it.

Every word in the Chaos Red Book contains infinite truths of heaven and earth.

If he could comprehend just one of them, it wouldn't be impossible for him to become the first cultivator in ten thousand years to achieve immortality.

Jing Qing nodded after hearing what Xu Qing said: "Well done, Junior Brother. Don't worry, Jing Xin and I will help you. If things go wrong, I will save you even if it costs me my life."

"That's not necessary. If even I'm in trouble, you, senior sister, will just be going to die." Xu Qing quickly refused.

Jingqing's eyes widened: "What did you say? Do you look down on me so much?"

"I'm not looking down on you, Senior Sister. I'm just stating the facts." Xu Qing didn't argue with her on this point. "Senior Sister, if something really happens to me, my family hopes you can take care of me."

Jingqing suddenly fell silent.

Jing Xin said hoarsely, "Junior brother, you did this for the temple. The temple will never let you down!"

Jingqing pushed Jingxin away and said, "Just go aside. I'm sure I'll be fine."

Xu Qing smiled and said, "That's natural."

"Alright." Xu Qing said with a serious face, "Sister, Brother, let's start."

Jingqing and Jingxin looked at each other and nodded silently.

Between Xu Qing's eyebrows, the "Imperial Command of the Six Dings and Six Jias, the Red Talisman of Chaos" appeared. Along with the flashing light of the talisman, the twelve guardian gods, six virtual and six real, appeared in front of the body of the killed Jiazi God.

For an instant.

The entire valley began to shake, and countless weapons trembled violently, making sharp sounds like ghost howls.

Jingqing and Jingxin each had a magic talisman appearing between their eyebrows to protect Xu Qing.

Xu Qing took a deep breath.

As for how to get the divinity on the body of Jiazi God, the three of them only knew one way -

Enter the divine skeleton!
Xu Qing's eyes gradually became solemn.

He moved his lips and chanted a spell:

"Mantra to invite the Three Pure Ones, and then to the Jade Emperor"

"Today's Yu Bu, responding to the heavenly Gang above, warding off evil below, all spirits are subdued, and no disaster will come to you wherever you go. What you offer will be granted! What you attack will be destroyed! What you ask for will be obtained! What you wish for will be fulfilled!"

"Please, all the gods in heaven, protect me, and obey the command immediately!"

This time, the twelve guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias did not rise to the point of reaching heaven and earth, but instead surrounded Xu Qing in twelve directions.

The unfinished Mahayana scene unfolds.

He uses all kinds of magic techniques at will.

Xu Qing and the twelve guardian gods transformed into a mustard seed of light and flew into the center of the eyebrows of the Jiazi God's corpse in front of them.

After entering the center of the Jiazi God's corpse, Xu Qing suddenly found himself in a vast world.

In the world of cultivation, some people compare the human body to a small universe, and when the mind falls into it, it is like traveling in a spiritual world. However, the body of Jiazi before his eyes is actually a real world.

But the world today is devastated wherever we look.

The ground was filled with surging black tides.

Xu Qing looked into the distance and with the help of the power of the Six Dings and Six Jias, he penetrated the numerous barriers of space.

I saw a huge black pillar in the center of the world, running through the sky and the earth, like a hole in the sky. A torrent of destruction poured down, endlessly, submerging the entire world! (End of this chapter)