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Chapter 259 258. Contemplating deeply and unifying the Western Underworld (5.7K words - please subscribe)
Qingming Chamber of Commerce, the interstellar cargo ship was slowly landing on a huge platform, the hatch opened, and a man in a dark blue robe with the appearance of a scholar stepped out. He wore a jade ring on his right index finger, and his left hand was turning it habitually. This ring was a treasure, which was used to block the Yin Qi, so that people could not detect his true identity.

Following closely behind the man came a cold-faced female cultivator in a white dress with a sachet hanging from her waist. The sachet swayed back and forth as the female cultivator stepped, emitting a refreshing medicinal smell. But if someone carefully distinguished it, they would find that there was a hint of dark and sinister aura hidden in the medicinal smell. In other words, the smell of the sachet was also to conceal the sinister aura.

These two people were none other than the two ghost cultivators who came from the Qingming Chamber of Commerce headquarters—Mo Chen and Bai You.

Judging from the order of priority, Mo Chen's status is obviously higher than Bai You's.

However, Wang Tonggu, the manager of Qingming Chamber of Commerce in Ximing Territory, was the first to bow to the sachet girl and said respectfully, "Greetings to Miss Bai Wu."

Then he looked at the other male cultivator with the ring and said, "Mr. Mo Chen."

Mo Chen was not angry about the order of addressing, and he obviously acquiesced that the female cultivator had a higher status than him, and then said: "I brought a lot of Yin Qi crystals this time, enough..."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted.

Bai You interrupted him and looked towards the clouds not far away. He cursed with his eyes, bared his teeth, and said fiercely: "What a disgusting smell!"

Mo Chen realized it belatedly and quickly scanned the area with his spiritual sense. He then discovered that there were actually two auras hidden in a secret place with "dust" as the carrier in the distant clouds. His face suddenly turned cold.

Brush brush!
The entire Qingming Chamber of Commerce here came to a halt, and the Xuanhuang Three Realms sitting in the door slowly appeared. They first respectfully saluted Bai You and called out "Fifth Miss", then raised their hands and summoned a three-headed giant dog burning with flames from the secret realm they carried with them.

The flame was dark purple, with a faint arc of lightning inside, and the entire flame seemed to be formed by this lightning. If Song Yan were here, he would definitely feel that this dark purple lightning was extremely extraordinary, because he had only seen purple lightning, red lightning, and blazing white lightning, but this kind of terrifying purple-black lightning was something he had never seen or heard of before.

But even the person in charge of the fifth-level Xiuxuandi Chamber of Commerce branch still had to pay respect to the female cultivator with the sachet, and he only paid respect to her, ignoring the other person who was traveling with him, Mo Chen. This shows how noble the status of the female cultivator with the sachet was.

"Miss Bai Wu?"

"The Bai family?"

“It’s an unexpected gain.”

The dust created ripples in space, and the two white-robed swordsmen from Tianqi Sword Palace who had been searching for Song Yan suddenly showed up, with a strange bloodshot look in their eyes.

The male cultivator is Yun Linzi and the female cultivator is Ming Ruyin.

"I didn't expect that you rats have been hiding in the corners of the star field and developing secretly." Yun Linzi smiled lightly, then licked his lips bloodthirstily, and a hint of cruelty burst out in his eyes. In an instant, his original bright temperament disappeared instantly.

Wang Tonggu said coldly: "Hasn't the great monk of Tianqi Sword Palace always been upright? Now it seems that he is just being idle."

The voice was interrupted, and Miss Bai Wu said: "They wear the sword robes of Tianqi Sword Palace, do what Tianqi Sword Palace sword cultivators should do, and take the title of Tianqi Sword Palace sword cultivators, but they are not from Tianqi Sword Palace."

At this time, Ming Ruyin smiled and said, "The Bai family? I remember now. It's a hidden family in the starry sky. They keep a low profile. The higher the seniority of the family members, the stronger they are.

I came across this by accident in the Sword Palace database. I was originally wondering how a family could be ranked completely by generation. Now I understand.

You are ghost cultivators, you have no blood relationship at all, you have formed a big family, and you directly rank people according to their strength and talent.

First of all, those who can enter the Bai family and those who cannot.

Next come girls and boys, aunts, uncles, grandparents, great-grandparents, and ancestors.
If the person who came this time was an aunt of the Bai family, we would turn around and run. But if it's just a girl, then I can only say that you are unlucky. "

Mo Chen was on high alert when he suddenly heard Bai You's thoughts.

"The Three Realms Forbidden Scrolls, the seal with the character 'Xi', I originally thought it was really sealed by the righteous people, but now that I see these two people, I understand that it is not the case."

Although Mo Chen was also a ghost cultivator at the Xuanhuang level, his knowledge was not comparable to that of the Bai family. He quickly sent a message: "What is that?"

Bai Youchuan chanted: "Forbidden Blood River."

Immediately, she emphasized again: "Find a chance to escape, and then pass the news back to the Bai family, saying that the forbidden blood river appeared in the Tianqi Sword Palace, and the Bai family will naturally understand the situation."

Mo Chen's body trembled, and he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

Yun Linzi said calmly: "Although I didn't come here for you, but now that I have met you, there is no reason to miss you. After mumbling for a long time, we are ready to attack."

He bowed his head slightly, grinned and said, "Prepare to die!"

A few months later.
A humble house in the mountains.

In the bedding, the six legs were intertwined together. While Song Yan was enjoying the joy of the Han sisters, he was quietly feeling the sense of freedom coming from everywhere.

He continued to practice his self-created "The Art of Transformation and Freedom", directing these strands of free energy into his natal talisman, causing the "realm" to spread out slowly like a snail.

Because there are many ghost cultivators in the ghost cultivation secret realm he carries with him, if he wants to cultivate the energy of freedom, he can temporarily make those ghost cultivators into external incarnations, so as to accumulate the energy of freedom. This also makes it possible to "live here for a long time and practice with peace of mind."

After the joy, the blush on Xiao Wei'er's cheeks faded. She twisted her body and turned her buttocks towards Song Yan, then remained silent and said nothing. Although she gave her body to Song Yan, she felt a little guilty in her heart and still could not completely accept that Song Yan was her husband.

Little Bell was chirping and asking about the situation outside.

"My dear, it's been so many years, have you found out?

He Wuya, the information network of the Sea Demon Lord is quite large, right? If they have spent fifty years and still cannot find any information, then it means that the Tianqi Sword Palace really did not come here, right?
Besides, I heard that the sword cultivators in Tianqi Sword Palace are very disciplined. Do we really need to hide from them for so long?"

Song Yan frowned slightly and was about to answer.

Little Bell quickly stuck out her tongue and said, "My dear, don't be angry. I'm just asking casually. As long as I can be with you, I'm willing to hide for five hundred or five thousand years, let alone fifty years."

After saying that, she happily hugged Song Yan tightly, put her cheek against his chest, and rubbed it gently with joy.

She really likes Song Yan.

why?
She doesn't know either.

Maybe she had given her body to this man, her "shadow" was bound to this man, she liked this man, or maybe she had always longed for a "man whom she loved wholeheartedly, and he happened to be this man", that's all.

She wanted to do many things with this man, and even thought about dying to protect him at the most romantic moment, and then lying in his arms, watching him cry, watching her as the only one left in his eyes, and then wiping away his tears. How happy that would be.

The thoughts of a love-brain are always so special.

Song Yan had no idea what the girl lying on him was thinking about. Now he stood up slightly and patted Xiao Wei'er beside him. Xiao Wei'er's body twitched, but she continued to pretend to sleep without responding. Song Yan raised his hand and stroked Xiao Lingling's long hair as if he was stroking a cat, his eyes looking into the distance deeply.

He didn't answer Little Bell because he didn't know how to answer.

His sight slowly overlapped with that of the "external incarnation He Wuya" and then fell on the ruins in front of him.

This is Qingming Chamber of Commerce.

He remembered the "fifty-year agreement between Hua Xiang Gu and Qing Ming Chamber of Commerce", so he found an excuse to buy treasures and came to Qing Ming Chamber of Commerce to check out the situation. However, he saw that the Qing Ming Chamber of Commerce's branch in the Western Ming Territory had been destroyed.

There was a strange smell of decay floating in the air, the walls of the secret realm were shattered, and faintly visible tiny arcs of lightning were leaping among the ruins.

Song Yan stepped forward, and suddenly moved, slightly bent down, and looked at the heavy black air rising from the broken sand somewhere, like a thread.

He was very familiar with this black energy. After all, he had felt similar things from Hua Xiang Gu and Xiao Hanshan.

This is Yin energy.

Just this point has resolved the original doubts.

Song Yan thought to himself: "It seems that there really are ghost cultivators formed by Yin Qi in the Qingming Chamber of Commerce, so they can provide many Yin Qi crystals.

At the same time, Hua Xianggu and Xiao Hanshan are also considered to be their peers scattered around.

There should still be a difference between ghost cultivators. People like Hua Xiang Gu and Xiao Hanshan are formed by heaven and earth, so they should be better than those cultivated after birth.

Since there are ghost cultivators in the Qingming Chamber of Commerce, this time it might be the ghost cultivators who came to "recognize their relatives" and "pick up people".

Suddenly, a strong idea rushed into his mind.

'Since we know that the Qingming Chamber of Commerce is most likely a ghost cultivation force, why not join it? After all, I also have the aura of a ghost cultivator.

With the support of such a powerful force, plus Hua Xianggu and I, Xiao Hanshan is a good friend.

In this way, the resources I can obtain and my horizons can be broadened to a great extent.

The main thing is that with the protection of a powerful force, you will be much safer.'

"In this case, the best option is to contact Qingming Chamber of Commerce as soon as possible."

"Of course I won't do something that has all the benefits and no harm."

Song Yan looked at the rising yin energy with his eyes slightly lowered, and a kind of uncertain and elusive grayness arose in his eyes. His sight swept across the surrounding destroyed ruins, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in a subtle arc.

He suddenly realized what he had to do.

He slowly lowered his head and slowly moved his consciousness towards the place where the smoke was coming out.
钻去
Bai You's whole body was broken into pieces.

Three phases in one.

A strong physique corresponds to the life in the underworld.

And divine thoughts are equivalent to the devil.

In other words, she can recover by absorbing life energy.

She was defeated in the battle with the two monsters from Tianqi Sword Palace. She was lucky enough to be able to hide in a secret gravel realm. She believed that the two monsters had not left yet.

She needs to recover quickly.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a spiritual consciousness coming in from outside.

After a brief perception, Bai You was overjoyed: "Middle stage of the realm!" She restrained her breath and took out a treasure from her storage bag, wiping out her own breath and gently placed it on the ground.

The treasure exuded an aura that was like a tempting bait. Bai You naturally knew what kind of treasure would attract a cultivator in the middle stage of the realm.

Sure enough, the spiritual consciousness that had been probing in from outside suddenly stopped, and then explored carefully. After realizing that the treasure had no owner, it flew down quickly, revealing the figure of a man in a white crane cloak.

However, when the man was halfway through his flight, a bloody mouth appeared in mid-air and cut him off.

The man was bitten in the mouth and struggled several times before slowly becoming motionless.
He began to be digested quickly.

And just when it was completely digested, a wisp of his remaining thought saw the secret realm of the secondary square being torn apart, and the sky was like a giant mirror smashed by a sledgehammer, scattering countless fragments. Two giant faces appeared in the space behind, looking down with a mocking smile.

"Miss Bai Wu, if we hadn't let it go on purpose, how could this bait have fallen into your mouth?"

"This time, you have no place to hide, where else can you escape to!"

The three energies intersected violently.

Song Yan's last regret also disappeared without a trace.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Lingling felt her man's body suddenly twitch. She turned her head like a vigilant cat, trying to understand what the man was thinking.

Song Yan didn't answer, but continued to stroke Xiao Lingling's smooth long hair.

Little Bell stopped asking and lay obediently on his chest, squinting her eyes happily.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of sinisterness in them.

Just now, his "external incarnation He Wuya" had died.

He gained a lot because he saw that the owners of the two giant faces were wearing sword robes of the Tianqi Sword Palace, but the temperament of the two was not like that of the Tianqi Sword Palace at all. There was not a single bit of light in them, but instead it was filled with blood and evil.

And at that moment, the three parties completed the game that was most advantageous to them.

When the people from Tianqi Sword Palace saw him coming, they let him walk forward, just to use him as bait to lure out the female ghost cultivator.

The female ghost cultivator used the treasure as bait to lure him into the secret realm so that she could digest him and heal her wounds.

As for him, he used the female ghost cultivator to destroy the corpse and cover up all traces. The cultivators from Tianqi Sword Palace might not be able to see any clues of "He Wuya" from a distance, but they would definitely find something wrong from a close distance.

Since the Tianqi Sword Palace was looking for him, he naturally had to destroy the body and get rid of all traces, so at that moment, he went with the flow.

The goals of all three parties were achieved.

"Xiao Lingdang, Xiao Wei'er, I'm afraid we will have to stay here for a very long time."

"Yeah." Han Lingzi responded.

Han Weizi continued to doze off.

She thought that after being with this man so many times, she should be able to adjust her mind, but for some reason, that sense of "betrayal" became her inner demon.

Whenever she was touched by this man, she would think of her impression of Li Xuanchan, and then spend night after night in this weird, exciting and shy feeling.

After a while.
Outside the window, it was already dawn.

Han Weizi, who was dozing off, suddenly woke up. She opened her beautiful big eyes, then stuck her bare legs out from under the quilt. Like a farm girl, she quickly put on blue pants with white flowers and embroidered shoes, then left as if running for her life to chop wood and cook porridge.

The moment the door curtain was lifted, her hair turned from black to white, her skin turned from fair to slightly yellow, and from smooth to wrinkled.
Since we are playing in the world, we naturally need to experience life from young to old and then change our identities after we die.

On the bed, Song Yan sat cross-legged, circulating the free energy he had gained from the new day and continued to practice.

He had already determined that it was a mess outside.

Since things are in chaos, he won't get involved in the muddy water.

When you are in a chaotic situation, even if you don't mean to, you will be passively involved in all kinds of shit.

As the saying goes, "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall." Compared to the mentality of "hiding", it is more important to choose an environment that is "suitable for hiding but does not affect your ability to become stronger."

What's more, he had already seen the two weird sword cultivators from Tianqi Sword Palace.

In fact, he had already imagined that the envoys from Tianqi Sword Palace were very bad, but now, he felt that his imagination was still insufficient. He felt quite bad.

After practicing until noon, Xiao Lingling got up from bed and disguised herself as an old farm woman to go about her business.

Xiao Weier was holding a bowl and placing it on an old-fashioned square wooden table in the yard, and she called out, "My dear, my dear, it's time to eat."

Song Yan walked out, looking instantly older. He said tremblingly, "I'm coming, I'm coming."

After dinner, in the evening, a young man ran wildly in the mountains. When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw Song Yan crying loudly and said, "Master Shi, Grandpa, Grandpa is gone!"

The young man’s grandfather was none other than the famous poet Li Zhaoye.

Song Yan was surprised and asked, "How did you get there?"

The young man cried, "I got drunk yesterday and didn't come home all night. Someone found my grandfather in the water at noon today. Master Shi, you are my grandfather's best friend in life, sob."

Song Yan put down his chopsticks and said sadly: "Brother Zhaoye~~"

Han Weizi blinked and looked at her husband who was extremely into the role.

After a moment, the ice-blue bird landed on her shoulder and watched Song Yan hurriedly leave with her. Neither the man nor the bird spoke.

Next year
Duanhai Sect.

A wilderness.

Wen Qing landed and looked at the red-haired, blue-eyed cultivator trapped in the formation not far away. He smiled and said, "A man of insight is a hero. Lord Haisha, the Broken Sea Sect is doomed. Why don't you join our Immortal Dynasty?"

The Demon Lord Haisha looked at him and walked in step by step.

Wen Qing looked at him calmly, feeling that everything was under control. He had already reached the Xuanhuang realm, and he was such a notorious demon, how could he be loyal? How could he risk his life for a sect?
He smiled and said, "If you join my Immortal Dynasty, you will no longer be the Sea Demon Lord, but the Sea Demon General. How do you think?"

The Demon Lord Haisha did not answer, but continued to advance in the formation.

Suddenly, his body shook, and his body and mind began to accumulate a strong sense of oppression. Before Wen Qing could react, the body of the Sea Demon Lord exploded.

The explosive force tore a gap in the formation. The Sea Demon Lord hugged Wen Qing and shouted, "Let's die together!!!"

Wen Qing was stunned and exclaimed, "Are you sick?! This is just the beginning. What is there to worry about that you would explode and risk your life now?!"

The Sea Demon Lord roared, "Die!"

Wen Qing said anxiously: "Let go!"

The Sea Demon Lord said: "Die!"

boom! !

With the violent shock, the entire Sea Demon Lord exploded, and the surrounding secret realms were all shattered. Not only that, the sky and the earth suddenly wrinkled, and a black hole appeared.

Outside the hole, snowflake-like space turbulence was dancing quietly. It was the space turbulence that carried this star field, and it was also a truly terrifying turbulence that could directly kill any existence below the Xuanhuang Second Realm.
After a moment, the hole healed.

The external incarnation of the Sea Demon Lord has also completed the task of destroying the body and removing all traces.

In this case, it is normal for Lu Jueyun and the other little guys to hide again.

In a blink of an eye, another twenty years passed.

The Changfeng Immortal Dynasty swept across the Western Ming Territory with great force, brought the Duanhai Sect and the Heling Sect under its command, completing the unification. Then, they began to follow the envoy's instructions and secretly investigate all abnormalities in this land.

However, after investigation, the biggest anomaly might be why the resistance of "Heling Sect" and "Duanhai Sect" was so weak, and where did the Ice Abyss Phoenix go?

But this is not unusual, because "He Wuya, the leader of the Heling Sect, died tragically when he went to the Qingming Chamber of Commerce", which is likely to cause many monks to flee and live in seclusion;
As for the "Duanhai Sect", it is completely normal because the "Haisha Demon Lord" died in battle, and his son and two good elders are missing, which is also normal.

As for the Ice Abyss Phoenix, that innate third-level divine beast might have directly embarked on an interstellar journey and left the Western Netherworld. After all, it was not truly tamed by the Heling Sect.

Although everything seems unusual, it can be explained.

Yun Linzi and Ming Ruyin had been searching for Song Yan for a long time but had not received any news about him.

The two discussed again.

"He is at the Xuanhuang realm. Even if he left the Rusted Sword Blood Abyss, he definitely can't go very far. He will definitely leave traces behind."

"Fellow Daoist Yun, why don't you use the forbidden causal technique? Even though it consumes a lot of energy, it is worse than searching aimlessly like this. As long as he is still in this area, he can be found."

Yun Linzi thought for a moment and nodded.

Immediately, he raised his hand and grabbed a pair of monks from the secret realm he carried with him.

This pair of monks are a Taoist couple, namely Tang Yi and Huo Lanxin.

These two people were the two cultivators who had a karmic relationship with Song Yan and were secretly captured in the lower world when they left Tianqi Sword Palace.

Because Song Yan's descent to the mortal world attracted a lot of attention, the cultivator who concealed the secret and let them in repeatedly warned them not to capture the important ones, and then Tang Yi and Huo Lanxin, the two "not so important" ones, became the unlucky ones.

(End of this chapter)