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Chapter 672 Qingcheng Orthodoxy is in My Hands
The Emperor of Heaven issued an edict:

When chaos first emerged, the Three Sovereigns came into being.

However, due to the selfishness of Emperor Fuxi, the Way of Heaven was flawed and the cause and effect became entangled:

For his own selfish reasons, he drove out the Earth Emperor Shennong, forced the beastmen to become demons, allowed the gods to massacre the human race, and deleted Nuwa, the Human Emperor, from the list of gods.

He secretly stole Pangu's spirit and acted on behalf of Heaven.

Today, I inherit Pangu's legacy, complete the six realms, and order all things to be renewed:

1. Abolish the old system in which the Gods are superior to the six realms. The Gods will be renamed the Celestials. The door to the Celestial Realm will be opened, and the circulation of the Three Elements will return to nature.

2. The ban on reproduction among the Celestial Clan has been lifted. From now on, marriage and childbirth among the Celestial Clan shall follow the laws of all living beings.

3. Cast a mirror stand of heaven and earth on the top of Mount Buzhou, where gods, humans, demons, beasts and ghosts can all trace their origins and observe history to learn from past causes.

4. The demon tribe was renamed the Earth Tribe and included in the genealogy of Shennong. Chiyou should enjoy the sacrifice to the god of war to commemorate Shennong’s contribution to creation.

5. The demon race originated from beasts, but they have developed intelligence and should establish their own world and live together with other races.

6. Correctly title Nuwa, restore her title to the Emperor of Mankind, and posthumously confer the title of [Holy Mother of Repairing the Sky]. Her descendants should be the rulers of the human world, and a sacrifice should be held on the Spring Equinox day. All creatures in both the mortal and immortal worlds should celebrate together to honor Nuwa's virtue in repairing the sky.

In the past, Fuxi spread the Tao, but it did not perish, but returned to the truth.

Today, the six realms are like Pangu’s body, gods and demons are like the breath of yin and yang, and humans and ghosts are like blood flowing in the veins.

You should know that——

The way of heaven is not a shackle, but a web woven by all living beings.

Once this order is issued, all six realms will follow it.

Violators will be beheaded.

This is it.

In the human world, in Yuzhou city.

"Sister Zixuan became the emperor?" Xuejian exclaimed.

"He is the master of the human world." Jingtian corrected, "Legally, the real master of the human world. If you want to talk about it, you are all queens."

"Is that my brother in the sky?" Long Kui asked curiously.

"That's me too." Jingtian said, "Just like the left hand and the right hand. You accompany my right hand, and Xiyao and the others accompany my left hand."

What he said was not false.

This is not a clone.

This is the manifestation of Li Lin's, or Bagir's, essence after becoming powerful to a certain extent.

Jingtian is now the way of heaven itself.

Jingtian remembers that the Heavenly Emperors in the heavens now are all his manifestations in the six realms.

Xiyao and the others can see through this essence, so they don't care about staying in heaven.

"Humph, another Heavenly Emperor."

Li Lin, who was traveling from one world to another with the [Great Thousand Divine Mirror], snorted coldly.

"It's better to be a wanderer than to mind your own business."

He manifested his sense of responsibility as the Moon God, traveling from world to world without any scruples. He did not understand why he had to get involved in trouble in order to make the world a better place.

Lotus Lantern World.

"Idiot." Bagir said suddenly.

He was scolding himself. He thought it was stupid to cut himself off and deliberately create misunderstandings and oppositions in order to manifest himself as a complete self.

This is the decision I made myself.

And he does have fun with this kind of role-playing.

If it wasn't too extreme, he wouldn't force himself to wake up.

After all, even if it causes the destruction of the world.

Restoring wholeness is just a thought for him.

Baqir looked at his own game, a game in which he used others as pawns rather than a game in which he immersed himself.

"Hello, I'm Ba--"

"Barry Allen! The Flash! I've read your comics!" Ron said excitedly.

4x4 World.

Only one day had passed.

"Are you the messenger of the God Behind the Scenes?" The Flash raised his bracelet without hesitation, "I have accepted a mission from a great being - to help you break the rigid fate."

"what should I do?"

"Ah? You?" Ron hesitated. He had seen that the strength of this Flash was not a perverted version of the Runner's universe of birth and death.

Even the perverted version.

My speed is now nearly a hundred times the speed of light, so I can even get by in the comics.

"You don't have to do anything." Magneto said. He has the power to reverse fate and has seen it.
"I see the [Speed ​​Force Wall] being born. Your presence means victory is certain."

Bajir withdrew his gaze.

Not only is everything just as Magneto said, there is no need to read on.

Also, because there already is a Bagir in that world, his observation is superfluous.

Just like when your phone and computer are playing the same movie at the same time, instead of paying attention to both the phone and computer screens at the same time, it is better to turn off one of them.

Moreover, Bella is by my side now.

As a member of the society, she has a closer connection with the system, that is, Bajir itself.

In the club, on the TV screen that can see everything, everything in the four-wheel drive car world is being broadcasted. Since Bella does not return to the club and remains in the world of the Lotus Lantern, Bagir can only watch it with future vision.

"At this point, let's just role-play."

"Starting with a full-level magical skill?"

Inside the dilapidated temple, a man in blue clothes was lying on his side where the Buddha statue originally stood.

He threw the stone Buddha weighing tens of thousands of pounds to the ground, creating a huge hole in the stone floor.

"Why are they all gold-type? Wouldn't it be more fun to use [Ripple Qigong], [Dragon Breathing], and [Holy Light Qi] in this world?"

"【Dragon Elephant Prajna Paramita Skill】?"

"I have the strength to do this, please don't."

"【Nine Yin and Nine Yang】? Damn, it's everywhere."

"The same goes for [Beiming]."

He moved his fingers in the air as if he was playing with an invisible tablet.

"Well, it's you, [Crane's Cry Nine Heavens Divine Art]."

The moment the words fell, the man in green clothes who was lying on the Buddha couch suddenly turned around with a snap.

The true energy rose from the dantian, as light as a crane flapping its wings, but with the determination to tear through the sky.

Every time an acupuncture point is passed, a crane cry will echo in the body, at first low and gentle, and then high and clear.

Before his body hit the ground, all the major acupoints in his body were already open, and his body was suspended in the air. His left and right arms were spread out like wings, his sleeves fluttered without wind, and his neck was raised high, making him look like a solitary white crane soaring in the sky.

Phew——!
Another crane cry was heard.

The mist rising from his body surface penetrated into his limbs and bones.

He stretched out his limbs in the air, and in a short time, he launched more than ten blows in the air, and then slowly landed on the ground and sat cross-legged. Under the sunlight shining in from the dilapidated gate, he looked like a god in the world, with a lingering Zen spirit.

"I have trained myself to be like a crane, so I am not afraid of the palace maids strangling me."

The man opened his eyes which were clearly black and white, and the mood he just had was broken by these words.

Anything that can be called a magical skill must have its own unique features.

[Crane's Cry at the Nine Skies Magical Art] is like this. In the first edition of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, this is the sect's signature martial art of the Qingcheng Sect.

Yu Canghai merely declared that he had gained initial mastery of the art, but Yue Buqun and the others were astonished, amazed that this magical skill that could allow a person to be unrivaled in the world had been mastered by someone again.

Li Lin now feels that he walks lightly.

After practicing this Taoist magic skill to the highest level, it can be operated continuously while walking, sitting or lying down.

Although they were traveling under the scorching sun, they became more and more energetic as they walked, and they automatically mastered the martial arts techniques that they didn't know.

At the end, it almost seemed to be floating.

After walking about three hundred feet, he finally touched the ground with his toes, and then walked another three hundred feet.

When he arrived in front of a tavern, his true energy, which had already reached its limit, unexpectedly reached a higher level, but his stomach began to growl.

The white-haired old man in the tavern was sweating profusely. He had never seen such miraculous martial arts skills.

This was beyond his imagination. Even Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Songshan Sect whom he admired the most, might not be able to do so.

A god?
Or a demon?

"Sir, please take a seat. Would you like a drink?"

He asked in a low voice, suppressing his fear.

Yue Lingshan didn't notice that Li Lin was flying almost close to the ground. She only noticed his handsome face, and even forgot that she was in disguise, with dark skin and covered with acne scars.

Only when she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the water tank did she suddenly lower her head, secretly thanking her lucky that her disguise would not reveal her blushing face.

"[Dabaohao], your tavern has an interesting name. A bowl of plain noodles and a plate of cooked beef."

When you come to the world of martial arts, how can you not try the hero set meal.

"Yes. My son's name is Dabao." The white-haired old man, Lao Denuo, lowered his head.

The beef and noodles are ready.

The noodles that have been rolled out long ago are rolled in hot soup, then put into a bowl with lard and soy sauce, and a spoonful of broth is added and sprinkled with some chopped green onions and it is ready.

Yue Lingshan hurriedly came to Li Lin, took a few reluctant glances at him, and then returned to the wine stove.

"The noodles are average, the meat is average, and the people are average."

Li Lin, who was not completely isolated and still retained his modern memories, naturally could not get used to such simple noodles and could only manage a few bites.

And Laudenuo is not a professional tavern owner. The wine is okay, it was left by the previous owner, but the dishes are not good.
If it was someone else who spoke, even if Yue Lingshan had to play her current role well, she would still be secretly dissatisfied and spit in the wine or food.

But it was replaced by Li Lin.

But she was filled with joy in her heart, he was looking at me!
The sound of horse hooves interrupted Yue Lingshan's girlish heart.

because
The one who came was their target here - Lin Pingzhi.

In the past few days, Qiao Zhuang was selling wine outside Fuzhou City. He went to the Fuwei Escort Agency every day to check out what was going on. He also saw Lin Zhennan teaching his son Lin Pingzhi to practice sword. He also knew the basics of this Exorcism Sword Technique. Lin Pingzhi only had mediocre skills.

Although no one knew why the Qingcheng Sect targeted this kind of sword technique, and why the 72 Moves of the Sword Technique to Exorcise Evils that once defeated all the underworld opponents was so mediocre, all the Qingcheng disciples in Songfeng Temple did practice the Sword Technique to Exorcise Evils. Everyone looked serious, and it was obvious that they were going to lead the sect to find fault with the Fuwei Escort Agency and avenge the previous generation.

Moreover, the disciples of Qingcheng Sect have already arrived in Fuzhou City, and they have even received Fang Renzhi and Yu Renhao.

She didn't want to let this young man, who didn't have any bad habits but was weak in martial arts and good-looking (Yue Lingshan glanced at Li Lin), die like this.

"Where's Lao Cai? Why doesn't he come out to lead the horse?"

The words of the escort leader made Yue Lingshan frown.

No, they want to eat here.

Judging from the time, the people from Qingcheng Sect should be here soon.

"Boss Cai has transferred this hotel to me."

At the same time, Laudno repeated what he had already memorized.

"To be honest with you, my surname is Sa. I am originally from this place. I have been doing business outside since I was young. My son and daughter-in-law have both died. I thought that even if a tree grows tall, its leaves will return to its roots. So I brought my granddaughter back to my hometown."

"I didn't expect that after more than 40 years away from home, none of my relatives and friends in my hometown are still alive."

"It just so happens that Mr. Cai, who owns this hotel, no longer wants to work there, so he sold it to me for thirty taels of silver."

"Ah, I'm finally back home. Hearing everyone speak my dialect makes me feel so happy. I feel so ashamed because I can't even speak it myself."

"Is that so? What a pity! I hope your cooking skills haven't changed." Another escort leader took a pheasant and a yellow rabbit and handed them to Laudeno, "Wash and peel them, and stir-fry them in two large pots."

"There are still three pounds of bamboo leaf green." said the escort leader before.

As they spoke, they all glanced at Li Lin, but seeing that he had a fair face and no beard, and no calluses on his hands, they thought he must be a weak scholar, so they withdrew their gazes.

Only Lin Pingzhi looked at him a few more times because of the young man's admiration.

Yue Lingshan glanced at Lin Pingzhi with disgust. Could it be that this guy had something against Long Yang?

Lao Denuo nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes! I want to eat some beef, broad beans and peanuts with wine."

Without waiting for Lao Denuo's instructions, Yue Lingshan had already prepared the wine and brought the side dishes.

She hoped that Lin Pingzhi and the escort leaders and porters could leave as soon as possible, and that the people from Qingcheng Sect would not come.

Don't hurt this young man in blue.

However, sometimes the more you think about something, the more it will come.

The sound of horseshoes sounded again.

There were two people in total, both with white cloth wrapped around their heads and wearing green robes. They seemed to be dressed elegantly, but their legs were bare, and they were barefoot, wearing earless hemp shoes.

Typical Sichuanese dress.

A leader of the escort team recognized him.

As for the white cloth, it means that when Zhuge Liang passed away, the people of Sichuan wore mourning for him. To this day, it has become a custom.

"Bring some wine! Bring some wine! There are so many mountains in Fujian. They must have exhausted the horses."

The tone of the long-faced man's voice further confirmed the leader's thoughts.

Yue Lingshan was speechless. She walked up to the two of them and asked, "What kind of wine do you want?"

"Fuck you, you scared me to death!" The short man retracted his hand that was about to be extended, "You are a beautiful girl, the only thing you can see is your figure. If... Tsk tsk."

"Wait a minute, brother Yu, look, this is a top-quality rabbit!" The long-faced man's eyes sparkled.

Lin Pingzhi was furious. He slammed his right hand on the table and said, "What the hell are you talking about, you two blind bastards!"

He looked like his mother, with delicate features and was very handsome. Even in Fuzhou City, men often made eyes at him.

Moreover, in Sichuan and Shu, the Longyang spirit is prevalent, and the meaning of the phrase "old-fashioned and kind-hearted" has changed there.

"You?" The long-faced man remembered his master's instructions, but still looked away with disdain. "If it was before, I would have let you enjoy my kung fu, but now."

The short man even shouted directly, "Get out of my way! Lin Pingzhi! You've saved your life today! Don't disturb us and the rabbit." He was silent for a moment and thought of a more elegant word, "Beauty, be intimate!"

Li Lin, who was watching the fun: Ah, I have become the fun?

However, before he could make a move, Yue Lingshan jumped out from behind the table and stabbed at him with a sword, "How dare you offend the young master and defile his ears? Go to hell!"

"Young Master..." Lao Denuo wanted to stop him, but when he thought of Li Lin's previous lightness skills, he immediately connected helping Li Lin and finding help for Songshan in his mind, and he also drew his sword.

"Junior sister, wait for me!"

(End of this chapter)