In ancient times, heaven and earth were ignorant and chaotic.
The two qi of heaven and earth are clear and turbid. When they rise, they become clear, and when they sink, they become turbid. When the clear and turbid are separated, the heaven and earth open up.
People often say that when monks bring spirits into the body, it is pure energy, while demonic energy fills the body, which is turbid energy. Therefore, demons are violent and chaotic, and are often ashamed of others. Humans are not willing to associate with them, so they are called aliens.
However, the two qi of heaven and earth, pure and turbid, originate from the same source. In fact, the two qi of heaven and earth are different, just like water that condenses into ice and turns into snow. The shapes are different, but they remain the same.
The spiritual power absorbed by monks and the demonic energy cultivated by demons are both the origin of heaven and earth.
The spiritual power of monks is mainly pure, while the demonic energy is mainly turbid. The two originate from the source, but they are different.
The Eastern Continent and the Western Continent, one east and one west, are in the same realm of Lingxu, but the original power between heaven and earth has a completely different appearance, like one yin and one yang, one positive and one negative.
The Eastern Continent has four changing seasons, with bright sunshine, wind, frost, rain and snow, but this is not the case in the Western Continent.
The sky in the Western Continent is always dark and difficult to see, and the east is often shrouded in clouds when the sun rises. There is no spring, summer, autumn, and winter in the Western Continent, only summer and winter.
People in the Eastern Continent live in groups, with cities and countries all over the place, while the demons in the Western Continent often live in isolation. The cities with the largest number of people standing on the Western Continent are the ones that can be counted.
Most of the remaining demon clans occupy their own territories and rule as kings, and rarely interact with each other.
Therefore, outside the cities in the Western Continent, there is mostly a desolate area.
Nightless City, one of the border towns of the demon clan, was once founded by a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm of the demon clan. However, since this demon cultivator was incarnated, it has fallen into a situation with no successors. It has not had a new successor for nearly two hundred years. The Nascent Soul realm demon cultivator serves as the city lord. Now the city lord of this never-sleeping city is a Jindan realm demon cultivator.
Demonic cities without Nascent Soul realm demon cultivators will slowly fall into chaos and desolation.
The same goes for the city that never sleeps.
As of now, the City Lord's Mansion has long existed in name only, and the Nightless City is on the verge of being deprived of its title as a city.
Naturally, such a city cannot have such strict and meticulous guards.
Therefore, when in the wasteland not far from the Evernight City, a strange fluctuation suddenly occurred, the space began to distort, like a kneaded rag, tearing open black cracks.
The crack seemed to be breathing, beating twice like a heart, and then spit out several figures.
These figures fell from the cracks, and were wrapped in a layer of golden light shield. As they fell out of the cracks, the light shields shattered one after another, and then the figures flew out in all directions, and they quickly started to move, but they seemed a little clumsy. , not all figures landed safely, some fell directly into the dry land of the wasteland, making a muffled sound.
The golden gauze skirt fluttered in the wind. After Lingchu was thrown out of the space crack, she first felt the familiar feeling of dizziness and vomiting. Then, as the protective golden light shield shattered, a biting hurricane rushed towards her face, blowing her away. The whole person was sent flying.
Subconsciously running the spiritual power in his body, he wanted to use the spiritual power between heaven and earth to maintain his body shape, but he felt an obscure feeling. The spiritual power disappeared into the surrounding air, like a mud cow entering the sea, slow and difficult.
With just such a slight pause, the whole person quickly fell to the ground.
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This is Xilu!
Lingchu quickly reacted, put away his subconscious spiritual power, and started to use the body-refining techniques that he had not lost all these years. On his snow-white and delicate skin, it was like white jade suet, light and dexterous in mid-air. He jumped lightly, then slowly tapped the ground with his toes, like a light butterfly.
He raised his hand to gather the hair that was blowing in the wind, and rolled it up casually. Instead of using the jade hairpin given by Master, he used a simple and gentle wooden hairpin. One end of the wooden hairpin was thin and pointed, and the other end was wrapped with several delicate flowers. Peach blossoms, either open or closed, half open and half closed, lifelike.
Most of the magical weapons of the Eastern Continent monks rely on spiritual energy and are full of spiritual energy. If used in the Eastern Continent, they would be too eye-catching.
When they came to the Western Continent this time, everyone put away those spiritual magical weapons and only used those that were inconspicuous or strange.
to avoid exposing your identity.
Looking around, he didn't see his companions anywhere he could see. A crack in space opened in mid-air. When everyone got out of the crack in space, they couldn't control where they would fall.
But no matter what, it won't be too far off.
Lingchu calmly took out a palm-sized circular magical instrument from the storage bag at his waist. With one hand, he made a seal, and the compass-like magical instrument opened silently, revealing a small round platform hidden in it.
On the round platform, following the hand movements, one after another light slowly lit up.
These bright lights are all milky white, except for the spot in the upper left corner, which is eye-catching red.
There are thirteen points of milky white light, and with the addition of red light points, it is exactly fourteen o'clock.
Lingchu looked at these light spots carefully, then looked up and around, calculated the direction, then held up the compass-like magic weapon and started moving in one direction.
The body is light and graceful, leaping across the wasteland without any fluctuations in spiritual power. It is just pure physical strength, but it is also very agile.
As Lingchu moved, the red light point also moved little by little, heading towards the center of these light points. At the same time, other light points on the compass instrument also began to move. , except for a light spot in the center, there is no sign of movement.
All the light spots are gathering towards the center.
Although he did not use spiritual power and was not the fastest, Lingchu still approached the central point of light a moment later.
From a distance, with Lingchu's eyesight, he could see a small hillside that coincided with the central light spot.
But no one was seen.
Stepping onto the hillside, Lingchu first carefully explored the surroundings. After confirming that no one was around, he put away the compass instrument and quickly formed seals in the air.
The seal fell, and Lingchu, who was standing halfway up the hillside, suddenly disappeared.
As for Lingchu himself, the scenery in front of him changed, and several figures appeared on the hillside that was originally deserted.
One, two, three...seven people.
Including Lingchu, eight people have arrived here.
Senior Sister Mingyue and Senior Brother Zhang were also here. When Lingchu saw the two of them, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face. Senior Sister Mingyue and Senior Brother Zhang also lit up their eyes and nodded slightly.
"Miss Qingyu, you're here." Standing in the center, the only one still holding the compass instrument at this time was Liu Wuyi from Qianji Pavilion. When he saw Lingchu, he greeted with a smile. He is the light in the center. At this point, he can put away the magic weapon only when everyone is gathered.
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Qingyu is Lingchu’s pseudonym.
Girl is naturally the name of the Demon Clan. In the Demon Clan, there is no such title for fellow Taoists. Women are often called girls and men are called sons.
Everyone has agreed that once they step into the Western Continent, everyone will no longer call fellow Taoists, their real names or Taoist names.
As for everyone's pseudonyms, they are very simple, just like Lingchu. The so-called Qingyu is the Qing of Sanqing, and the name of Yu Lingchu is both simple and consistent with the name of the demon clan.
