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Chapter 189 Emperor Hong's Suppresses and Kills Evils, 6 Sacred Meetings in Xuandu

Chapter 189 The Emperor Hong's Suppresses and Kills the Evil Sects, and the Six Sages Meet in Xuandu
"The way of practice, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Movement and stillness make it so, how can it last forever." Yuanshi Taoist shook his head.

"It must be known that the way of heaven cannot be seen, and the way is eternal. If you don't go up or down, you will lose yourself." Taoist Taiqing also sighed slightly.

"That is to say, after the birth of Tiandao, it can be like this?" Duobao secretly asked his master.

Tong Tian squinted at him, "There are still 35 kalpas before the birth of the Dao of Heaven, can this apprentice survive?"

After 35 calamities, his cultivation has remained at the current state, with no way forward and no future.

Taoist Duobao shook his head.

Seeking the Tao is the life of a practitioner. If the Tao cannot be advanced, what is the point of living?
"It would be easy to say if there is the protection of the heavenly way, so that the monks will not fall into the way, but now it seems that after 35 calamities, I don't know how many monks will fall into the evil way." Nuwa also said leisurely.

With a smile on his face, Ye Ang said, "I have an idea. Although it is only in one direction, it may also make these evil cultivators temporarily escape from the evil way."

Everyone looked at Ye Ang, and Yao Qiong, who had always been indifferent, took the initiative to say: "I also ask Master for advice."

"Evil monks, let alone those who have lost their way, those who have found their way to practice are indeed infecting other monks."

"If they can become the incarnation of a certain way, give up their ego for the time being, and carry the will of the living beings, can they survive for a long time?"

"Give up on yourself?" Daoist Taiqing was silent.

"Carrying the will of the living beings." Taoist Yuanshi said in a low voice.

"The incarnation of Tao..." Nuwa murmured.

"Among the current evil cultivators, many of them are true heroes. It's just that they lacked inheritance and no one taught them before. The cognition of practice is not a complete system. So now we can't find the path of practice correctly."

Ye Ang said, looking at Guangchengzi and Duobao: "Or like them, they are trapped by innate heels, and they have been unable to turn the innate way into their own way for a long time."

"It is necessary for you to find a method for him to overcome this calamity."

"I'm going to do my best."

……

To put it bluntly, the prehistoric masters who have not fallen into evil ways are all practitioners with ideals and pursuits.

Therefore, after the meeting, everyone has their own plans and deduction in their hearts.

Everyone didn't have much communication, and each went back to retreat to sort out their own experience and deduce their own thinking system.

A few days later, Yao Qiong left West Kunlun and went down the mountain to travel in the wild.

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Wuqing and Taoist Tongtian also left.

Wudang also went down the mountain after saying goodbye to his master.

Laozi and Yuanshi also left one after another, leaving only Taoist Duobao and Guangchengzi in the entire East Kunlun.

……

Time unknowingly came to the No.15 amount of calamity.

After nearly half a calamity of struggle between good and evil, many practitioners feel exhausted.

The great supernatural powers couldn't get out even behind closed doors.

What else to kill, those guys are eager to kill one by one, looking like a martyr for life and death, it is good to kill a few, if you kill a few more, I am afraid it will affect your own xinxing.

If these are ants-like existences, then there is no need to say that it is no problem to slaughter billions of people with one trick of supernatural power, but these are all strong people of the same level, or people who have stepped out of the way and wantonly slaughtered , In a sense, it will really shake my recognition of practice.

So everyone is passive and sabotage.

But the evil cultivators still dare not relax.

Because in this calamity, a tyrannical and invincible existence appeared, and any evil cultivators would be suppressed or directly killed by him.

His strength made all the evil cultivators extremely desperate, and no evil cultivator had ever made a move under his hands.

Some people even believe that he is stronger than the patriarchs of the three clans.

His name is Dihong.

……

"Dihong's supernatural power reaches the sky, and his merits are good fortune. As soon as he stretches out his hand, the sky turns upside down. At the same time, the world is yin and yang, and everything reverses. My supernatural powers are all illusory." A majestic monk with an evil spirit is giving a The goddess is talking about something.

"And then?" asked the ethereal beauty.

"Then," the evil cultivator looked up at the sky, feeling infinitely emotional: "Then I don't know anything."

The female saint lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the evil cultivator in front of her. Although it was only a ray of energy guided by her, it could be seen that she herself should have found the direction of practice and had already walked a path.

In a sense, this is a great practitioner who has stepped into the threshold of the Second Heaven of the Sub-Sage.

But he doesn't even know what the Dihong family is.

"It seems that the Dihong clan has really contributed to the good fortune." The female saint sighed leisurely.

Hearing the words, the evil cultivator couldn't help nodding his head in agreement, and then he restrained his evil energy seriously, becoming extremely upright.

"I don't know if the senior can break the ban of the Emperor Hong's family and let the younger generation be at ease. The younger generation will definitely remember the great kindness."

The goddess smiled faintly, but shook her head resolutely, "Although I can undo the ban of Emperor Hongshi, since he banned you, there must be a reason, but I cannot release you."

Hearing this, the evil cultivator was deeply disappointed, but he didn't complain, but said sincerely: "Thank you, senior, for letting me come out to get some air."

Then he said with some embarrassment: "If the senior passes by here in the future, can the junior..."

The goddess laughed, and then nodded, "If there is a destiny in the future, such a small effort is also possible."

"Thank you, senior, thank you very much, senior." The evil monk quickly thanked, and at the same time, his figure quickly faded away, leaving only the female saint standing at the foot of a mountain.

The female saint stood for a while, and then slowly moved up.

Sometimes, as her figure rises, she can be seen where she is standing at the foot of the mountain.

It was a claw, the tip of the claw touched the ground, and it looked like the end of a mountain range fell on flat ground.

As the figure of the female saint rose rapidly, the whole picture was revealed just now.

This is a stone statue of a strange beast lying on the ground.

Even if it is lying on the ground, it is still a thousand feet tall, and ordinary creatures cannot see its whole picture.

This strange beast is very strange, with a lion body, eagle claws, and a crocodile tail.

Tiger head, but no facial features!

This is the existence that was suppressed by Dihong's one move, and the evil cultivator's innate gods and demons who can reach the threshold of the second heaven of the sub-sage.

As a sub-holy third heavenly existence, the Virgin of Wusheng, also known as Wudang, couldn't help but have deep doubts about the power of the Dihong family.

She has been traveling for more than half a year. Although she has not entered the third heaven of the sub-sage, she is not far away.

She vaguely felt that the solution to this dispute between good and evil was the key to her promotion to the third heaven of the sub-sage.

However, Wudang was a little puzzled, looking at the banned evil cultivators below, he had some uncertain guesses in his heart.

"Emperor Hong, is it the Sub-Sage Third Heaven?" She muttered to herself.

"The Dihong family is not the third heaven of the sub-sage." A gentle voice approached from a distance.

Wudang's eyes showed joy, and he looked towards the place where the person came from.

I saw a Taoist with benevolent brows and kind eyes, standing on the auspicious clouds, standing against the wind, coming towards her, seemingly slowly, but in a short while, he came to Taoist Wudang.

Wudang bowed slightly, "Senior Taiqing, long time no see."

"Haha, it's been a long time. I haven't seen a single acquaintance in the past billions of years, and I never thought of meeting you here." Taoist Taiqing also said with a smile. Look for it, it's hard to meet an acquaintance.

After all, the Great Desolation is too big.

"Senior Taiqing has broken through to the fourth heaven?" Wudang asked in surprise.

For different beings, there are often huge gaps in the same conceptual objects in their eyes. For example, Wudang's cultivation level may be a sea in the eyes of that evil cultivator, but in Wudang's eyes, the cultivation of Taiqing Daoist It's like an ocean.

A pond may be an ocean to ants, but it is also a pond to humans.

In Wudang's eyes, Taoist Taiqing's aura is like a vast ocean, boundless.

So she guessed whether Taoist Taiqing had broken through to the Fourth Heaven of the Sub-Sage. After all, she didn't feel it before Taoist Taiqing made a sound, but the latter heard her whispering.

Daoist Taiqing nodded with a smile: "If you are lucky enough to realize something, you will gain something."

"Senior Taiqing is really a heavenly man." Wudang was full of praise.

Don't look at the difference between the third heaven of the sub-sage and the first heaven of the fourth heaven, she knows the difference, after all, she has a master who is unpredictable.

The gap, for her, may take several calamities before she can hope to achieve it.

Daoist Taiqing smiled kindly: "You are not bad, but you are missing a little opportunity, otherwise you would be the third heaven of the sub-sage."

Wudang smiled obediently, his family knew about his family affairs, this opportunity was not so good.

"Don't be impatient when you have nothing to do. Your talent can be said to be high. It's just that you have lost some years. Sooner or later, you will be able to catch up with the cultivation of the old Taoist." Taoist Taiqing comforted her.

In fact, his words are not all comforting, but explaining the facts.

Wudang is a real junior compared to their group of innate gods and demons, who were conceived and born much later.

When they were sub-sages, they were worthy of golden immortals.

It's just that this girl made great strides all the way, and went straight to the sub-sage realm.

And many of the innate gods and demons bred in the same era as her are still being polished by Da Luo Jinxian, and some of them are not even Jinxian.

And when it comes to the sub-holy realm, each level is another world, so in the eyes of Taoist Taiqing of the sub-holy fourth level, Wudang is a junior who is two levels behind.

In his eyes, the juniors who have seen the prehistoric world are as terrifying as Wudang without qualifications.

"Senior, it's ridiculous." Although Wudang was modest, he couldn't hide the smile in the corner of his eyes.

"By the way, senior Taiqing, you said that the Emperor Hong's family is not the third heaven of sub-sages. Could it be that senior Taiqing knows this Dihong family?" Wudang suddenly remembered what Taoist Taiqing said just now, so he asked.

Daoist Taiqing stretched out his hand, motioning for Wudang to talk while walking, and the two of them held up Xiangyun and communicated while driving along the road.

"Who is the Emperor Hong's, Pindao actually doesn't know, he just guesses."

"I don't know which senior it is?"

Taoist Taiqing pondered for a moment, "The one on Yushan."

"Is that senior?" Wudang said, shaking his head, "But if it's that Taoist priest, he should walk the world with his real name. Why call himself Emperor Hong?"

"Pindao doesn't know either. It's just that Pindao met several evil cultivators who were suppressed, and their suppression methods are very familiar to Pindao." Daoist Taiqing shook the dust, seemed to recall something, and said with a smile: " When killing robbery in the ancient land, the Taoist priest presided over the opening of underground water veins, Pindao was fortunate to have seen the Taoist priest take action, and thinking about it now, the method is very similar."

Taoist Wudang nodded his head thoughtfully.

After a while, she stopped thinking about it, and when it came to a higher level of supernatural powers, the more she thought about it, the more she made mistakes.

"I don't know what the Taoist priest said to my master, but it has achieved results?"

Don't think that Daoist Taiqing's cultivation base has broken through to this point, and he should have gained something.

Daoist Taiqing said with a smile: "It is indeed very rewarding. This trip is just to exchange and discuss with Taoist Yaoqiong and others, and to unite together."

"Really? Where?" Wudang asked.

"It's not far from here, it's on Mount Xuandu."

Seeing Wudang's bewildered face, Taoist Taiqing smiled and said: "This matter is a message from Taoist Fuxi to us, asking us to go to Xuandu Mountain to discuss matters, saying that we have all made achievements and communicated with each other. It’s what it should be.”

"Master, why didn't you inform others about such a big matter." Wudang muttered in a low voice.

Daoist Taiqing chuckled and didn't speak, Wudang was a little guilty and didn't speak.
She naturally understands why, according to the meaning of the master, the people who are being communicated are probably people who are close to a complete system, communicate and discuss the Tao together, and form a unified standard, but she herself now only has a rough guess , a general framework, in which a large number of details still need to be perfected one by one.

In other words, she was not qualified to participate in it, but Daoist Taiqing happened to meet her and took her there. After all, Taoist Taiqing couldn't pretend that he didn't know anything when he saw her, so he went by himself.

Having figured this out, Wudang immediately thanked Daoist Taiqing: "Thank you, Senior Taiqing."

Taoist Taiqing smiled kindly and didn't say anything.

The two walked across the clouds, escaping space from time to time, and it took about five days to arrive at Donghuang Xuandu Mountain.

Donghuang Xuandu Mountain is about hundreds of millions of feet high.

Since the Earth Slaughter, there are not as many such tall mountains as before.

Therefore, Mount Xuandu is also a blessed place of cave heaven. It used to be a cave of an evil cultivator. Not long ago, that evil cultivator was suppressed and killed by Emperor Hong's family and turned into ashes.

But for hundreds of millions of years, no other ethnic group dared to touch this blessed land, for no other reason, no one knew about the fall of that evil cultivator.

Daoist Taiqing and Wudang, as soon as they escaped from the void, they found that there was a mirror-like stone platform at the highest point on the top of Xuandu Mountain.

At this time, on the stone platform, the four sub-sages were sitting cross-legged and waiting.

Wudang and Taoist Taiqing directly shrunk to an inch, stepping on the void in a few steps, and came to the stone platform.

The sun is shining brightly, and the breeze is refreshing. On this stone platform, overlooking the earth, there is a wonderful feeling, as if the endless earth can be covered by one hand.

Wudang collected his mind and looked at the people on the stone platform.

Yuanshi Taoist in the white cloud fairy clothes is closing his eyes, as if he is closing his eyes to rest his mind, and he seems to be deducing some method.

Taoist Taoist Tongtian in Qingyi and Taoist Wuqing in white clothes seem to have just exchanged some interesting questions, and it seems that they have just ended.

The expression is indifferent, and there seems to be senior sister Yaoqiong who is circulating and calculating countless information in her eyes.

Taoist Taiqing found a place to sit cross-legged.

"It's a step late, please wait for a long time."

This meeting was initiated by Ye Ang, but neither he nor Nuwa attended, so of course it was hosted by Yao Qiong.

The indifference in her eyes slowly faded away, she regained her spirit, and smiled slightly at Daoist Taiqing: "Fellow Daoist Taiqing was joking, I have just arrived not long ago."

As she said that, she looked at Wudang again, and said, "Since you're here, it's because of fate that you got involved in this matter. Sit down."

Wudang then greeted everyone, and then sat down beside Yaoqiong.

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