Qingyunxian

Chapter 683: Vow [Return Home Early]

Different from the bronze goblet within the palace walls, what Liu Xun saw was more intuitive.

In the movable map, many of the clay figures representing Yun Xiu who participated in the Fuhui did not move, but were influenced by a force and gathered towards a certain point on the map.

Recalling the scene when the Wen Dao battlefield appeared, Liu Xun was surprised. Could it be that the characteristics of the Gong Zhu Wen Dao were affecting it?

The world of literature and art is chasing him!

After the Middle Ages, even the casual cultivators who had no inheritance knew this sentence.

Later, the culture was lost and no one remembered the famous path that spread throughout the wilderness.

What's even more bizarre is that in his previous life, in order to raise corpses for the Yellow Springs Dao, Liu Xun opened many large tombs with long histories, but he didn't find any information about the inheritance of Wen Dao in any of them.

Except for the Wen Dao fetus, Wen Dao seemed to have been wiped out from the wilderness.

The Cai Dao, which was derived from the Wen Dao in the Middle Ages, has been passed down to this day. Liu Xun was unable to discover any trace of the Wen Dao in the Cai Dao's collection.

It seems that everyone in the Disaster Battlefield does not need to move and will eventually gather in the Cultural Battlefield.

What’s clever is that this method of reducing the scope of the battlefield does not affect the unresolved disasters.

In other words, if those disasters are not resolved, in the process of bringing the battlefield together, they will either fight against each other or the winners will eventually be incorporated into the battlefield of literature and art.

Liu Xun sighed. The current situation was completely different from the disaster relief and blessing ceremony he remembered.

It is better to prepare early in case you encounter those powerful men from the Khan's Court.

Baili Chou, who was separated from him by countless battlefields, had just defeated an opponent at the Qingzun realm. When he obtained a new Dao fetus, he was worried about the safety of his sister.

Now, the combined refining of the Dao Embryo will not lead to new battlefields, which means that the battlefields of all those who participated in the blessing meeting have been integrated into it.

Under the original rules, if you were more careful you might not encounter too many dangers.

But in the current situation, even he has to be careful, because his sister's inexplicable physique
With a grit of his teeth, Baili Chou pinched his two fingers horizontally, and a stick of incense condensed by cloud magic appeared between his fingers.

Baili Chou touched the incense stick and it immediately started burning.

Wisps of green smoke floated into the air, hitting the air to form ripples, and a pattern slowly emerged in the ripples.

The green smoke showed an image, whose outline looked a bit like Bailifu, but it was not clear, and only a little bit could one make out Bailifu's face.

"It's still a little bit lacking!" Baili Chou sighed helplessly.

Since majoring in the art of oath, Baili Qiu has often used oath incense to witness his oath.

As time went by, Bai Zun's magical power [The Founder] actually had some insights and fluctuations.

It seemed as if a new rhythm of the Tao was condensed in Bai Zun's magical powers.

However, that kind of understanding is not deep, and it seems that it requires a large amount of similar Tao rhyme to complete it.

Baili Chou had inherited the legacy from Duobao Daozun, and he knew that this was a sign of opening up a new path.

After many experiments, he found that it was caused by burning incense.

Baili Chou tried to burn other kinds of incense, but unfortunately Bai Zun's magical power did not yield any results.

It was not until he possessed the magical power of [Asking about Incense] that his perception expanded again.

With this experience, Baili Chou focused on developing his magical power of asking for incense, using the breath of people he had met to condense it into incense. Currently, he can use incense to find people and predict their whereabouts. Although it is not as effective as divination, it is also a practical ability.

It is somewhat similar to the art of incense created by Baili Chou in his previous life as Liu Xun knew.

However, the complete art of incense is far more than just this ability.

Just like Liu Xun’s new path, it contains so much information about life journey but has not yet manifested.

There will definitely be a lot of room for development in this area in the future.

Think about it from another angle. The debt path of Duobao Daozun was also created using this magical power. The value of this is obvious at a glance!

Baili Chou frowned and thought hard for a long time, then used another cloud technique to condense a stick of incense again.

After the incense burned, Baili Chou pinched it with both hands and inserted it into the Yunfa furnace in front of him.

I swear to return home soon!
There is nothing else to say on my journey, just to return home early!
This was a vow to his family. Baili Chou added incense sticks condensed by Baili Fu's aura, which was considered to be the use of his new unformed Tao ability. As the incense burned, something in the dark penetrated the space and disappeared.

Bailifu, who was far away on the battlefield of Xingdao, seemed to sense something and felt a strong desire to return home.

"It's my brother!" She covered her chest with her hands, with an indelible joy in her eyes.

Although I don’t know where that feeling comes from, it is real.

It must be my brother telling me!
Tongjue didn't notice anything unusual about Bailifu, but her movements could not be hidden from the sharp-eyed Liu Xun.

Through the third eye of the bronze goblet, Liu Xun saw Bailifu's joyful expression.

The only one who could make her so happy must be Baili Chou.

Liu Xun had read about Baili Chou's life in his previous life, and couldn't help but guess what ability the other party used to make Baili Fu sense his existence.

Maybe it's just a message to let you know it's safe.

When Liu Xun thought of Baili Chou's art of scent, his expression became meaningful.

Baili Chou and Long Yunyan were both "blind boxes" he left for himself when he ascended to heaven. It seems that they are growing up very fast.

Immediately, Meng Qingyi's figure flashed through Liu Xun's mind.

"What a pity! If Meng Qingyi were included, the pressure of ascending to immortality would be greatly reduced."

There will always be a chance. Liu Xun is still thinking about exploring the secret of Meng Qingyi's strange soul court.

Tong Jue, under Liu Xun's instruction, asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Bailifu, who was just feeling happy, was stunned for a moment. Am I that obvious?
She rubbed her face and said quickly, "I'm happy for you, Ma'er. After all, we're already in the green smoke. If you work harder, you might be able to enter the top ten!"

As she spoke, Baili Fu thought of her brother and silently wished that Baili Chou could be among the top ten in the Disaster Relief and Blessing Association.

With a top ten ranking, my brother will be able to obtain the treasures left behind by Taoist Sirius Tianlang from the [Hundred and Six Great Treasures], making it easier for him to practice in the future!

As a woman, her mind was completely focused on her brother. Baili Chou was her last relative, so Baili Fu naturally cared about him very much.

At the same time, the woman who was concerned about Liu Xun sat quietly among the Five Miao people in Baiyu.

In front of the sandalwood window, Su Huan held in her hand the piece of letter that Liu Xun had given her. On it was half of "Goddess of Luo River". Her slender fingers stroked every word of "Goddess of Luo River", putting herself into the perspective of the owner of the words. The emotions in every sentence and every word seemed to be presented to this infatuated person.

"Liu Lang!"

Su Huan's dark eyes left the letter and looked out the window, his eyes full of longing.

That unbreakable tenderness is like the spider silk hanging on the treetops in the evening breeze, entangled and yet dense and inseparable.

"I'm waiting for you!"

The woman's long and affectionate monologue became a ray of moonlight in the quiet night.

In the Black Domain Yaochi, Zhang Yuechan held her face and stared at a mirror infatuatedly.

What appeared in the mirror was Su Huansu's hands stroking the letter paper.

"I really envy Sister Huan's love!"

The old lady Yunxian who had been serving beside him said, "Miss, this time the calamity has come early, and you should make preparations for it."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuechan looked a little lonely, as if she was talking to herself: "Do I have to sacrifice the happiness of others?"

The old woman shook her head when she saw this. She had raised this girl. She reached out and stroked Zhang Yuechan's hair, sighing, "We were born in Yaochi. This is our fate."

"The fate of life cannot be interrupted just because we want to."

“We have too much to bear.”

Zhang Yuechan gently wiped the edges of the mirror with her fingers, and her voice gradually became firm: "Auntie Qing, I want to be willful again!"

The old woman sighed and didn't answer. She had expected this result.

But can it really be resolved with the True Lord of the Jade Pool?

(End of this chapter)