Chapter 591 Goodbye, the Demon Lord of Six Desires

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Speaking of the Order of Nothingness, Lu Xuanji felt tremendous pressure and his mind was a little heavy.

Times have changed, but many things remain the same.

After many people become emperors, the first thing they do is to suppress other forces to prevent the throne from being taken away.

After those monopoly giants occupy a monopoly position, they will also set up technical barriers or economic barriers to suppress other small and medium-sized enterprises.

In the world of immortality, those peerless giants also have to set up various means to suppress future generations and prevent future generations from surpassing them.

Of course, they will also support their descendants and help some younger generations, but only if these younger generations are their relatives or apprentices.

The First Emperor wanted the country to last forever;

Similarly, many immortal sects also want to conquer the world for tens of thousands of years. The same is true for the Yuhua Sect, Jiandao, and subsequent sects in the past.

Similarly, if many geniuses want to rise up and become immortals, they must fight with those ancient forces to compete for resources.

The long history of the world of immortality is a history of competition for resources, with countless strong people competing for resources.

Lu Xuanji suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask: "Qinglian, how far has your cultivation reached?"

Qinglian said: "At the peak of divine transformation, you can overcome the tribulation at any time, prove the Tao and refine the void...but without the Order of Nothingness, the moment you succeed in overcoming the tribulation is the moment you become food!"

Lu Xuanji said: "That's all, the situation is not good, we can only endure it for the time being and find a way to obtain the Order of Nothingness. If not, we can only give it a try!"

After talking for a while, Qinglian left.

Lu Xuanji felt depressed and returned to the cave.

Start practicing hard.

He is only at the seventh level of God Transformation, and there is still a long way to go before he reaches the peak of Half-Step Void Refining... Let’s talk about other things after reaching the Half-Step Void Refining before!



Yue country, the former demonic country.

In the past, this was the country of demonic cultivators. Countless demonic cultivators gathered here, and it could be said that the demonic cultivators were fighting against each other, with constant killing.

Since the fall of the Demon Lord of Six Desires a hundred years ago, the country of Yue has become more chaotic, with constant fighting and bloody battles. It was not until later, with the rise of the Demon King of Blood River, that the country of Yue initially stabilized.

The country of Yue is in a certain cave.

Sitting upright was a young man, wearing a black robe, with a handsome face, and his eyes were like stars, with a hint of vicissitudes of life.

The fingers are long and slender, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and he is reading a book.

Wow!

As the books were flipped, the boy put down the books after about a moment.

When he arrived at a corner of the cave, he took out a top-quality spiritual stone and held it in his hand. The spiritual energy in the top-quality spiritual stone surged like running water and entered the young man's body one after another.

The young man's aura is improving, steadily improving.

About a day later, the top-quality spiritual stone shattered into powder and scattered on the ground.

The young man took out another spiritual stone and continued to practice.

After a month of continuous transformation, the young man's energy was changing, and he finally broke through the shackles and entered the third floor of the Purple Mansion.

The breath fluctuated like a wave, and after a while, the breath completely converged.

The young man activated the secret technique, and a long black sword made a roaring sound, fell on the palm of his hand, buzzing, and the sword energy was like frost, shocking the nine heavens.

"All the treasures in this cave have been used up!"

The young man stood up, opened the storage bag and checked it, then sighed slightly.

"We can only look for the next treasure!"

The young man got up and left, heading to another place where the treasure was hidden.

The location is in a small county town, but when we arrived in the county town and found the location, we found that the treasures were all gone.

The young man was slightly worried and headed to another hidden treasure location.

But when they arrived at the location, after careful inspection, they found that the treasure was once again empty, having been excavated by some monks on the spot.

Somewhat angry, I can only go to another place where the treasure is buried.

This time the treasure was well preserved and there were no accidents.

It's just that the young man's worries have not diminished, but are increasing.

"There is some trouble. The problems I encountered after this reincarnation are much more difficult than I imagined. I am in some danger!"

The young man was worried, thinking back on everything that had happened in the past hundred years, as well as the various dangers and disasters encountered along the way, and the uneasiness in his heart was increasing.

"Demon Lord of the Blood River, with the support of those families, the country of Yue has become stable. But after it became stable, it became more difficult to survive with resources... Even though I don't have bottlenecks, the problems I encounter are still huge. few!"

"Most of the eighty-one treasures left behind in the past were excavated by some monks. The remaining resources are simply not enough to support me in becoming a god. I have to use extraordinary methods and special means to reach three hundred Return to your peak within the year, if it is delayed, you may encounter a catastrophe!"

Thinking back on the various disasters he had encountered since his reincarnation, the young man's uneasiness increased.

"The speed of cultivation must be accelerated. I don't have much time left!"

"Who can I borrow resources from? The Li family of Wu State is too stingy. Lu Xuanji of Chu State is very generous and very rich. He may be a sixth-grade or even seventh-grade spiritual planter. For some problems, you can approach him and ask He asked for help. It’s just that I am a monk from the Zi Mansion, and it seems a bit difficult to meet a god-forming elder!"

The young man was thinking, and after a moment he found a way.



Half a month later, we finally arrived in Chu State.

The moment I approached the Lu family, I immediately felt the rich spiritual energy. The spiritual energy was as rich as water. Just taking a breath made me feel refreshed and comfortable unconsciously.

From a distance, you can see high mountains standing high, surrounded by white clouds, and waterfalls pouring down, like silver hanging upside down; cranes take off, flying up to the nine heavens, making a sweet sound; and monks come in and out, carrying out the family's rituals. Various tasks. The Lu family monks, as well as the affiliated monks, all came in and out in an orderly manner.

The young man fell down from the flying sword and walked up.

After a while, we arrived at the nearby Fangshi.

In the market, there are many kinds of items, such as elixirs, spiritual treasures, spiritual materials, etc., there are countless items. Foundation Building Pills, True Yuan Pills, Pure Yang Pills, Purple Mansion Pills, Gold Formation Pills, etc., many pills are placed on the counter, and can be purchased with any brave spirit stone without any additional conditions.

There are also various grades of magical instruments and so on, all of which are placed here at low prices and affordable prices.

However, various elixirs, spiritual materials, etc. are rarely placed on the counter.

Just now, the young man picked up a green sword, flicked his fingers slightly, and made a buzzing sound, like countless bees buzzing.

"What a sword!"

The young man said, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

The clerk said: "Fellow Taoist, this is a third-grade standard spiritual sword. The price is only five thousand spiritual stones. The cheapest spiritual sword in Chu State can be sold for at least eight thousand spiritual stones in other markets!"

The young man said: "Not bad, very good!"

This flying sword can be sold for 10,000 spirit stones in the country of Yue.

"I want to see the shopkeeper here. He has big business!" the young man said.

"How much is the big business?" The clerk said with a smile: "Our shopkeeper is in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. The transaction of less than 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones should not alarm our shopkeeper."

The young man said: "This is a big business, at least a big business of 300,000 spirit stones, and I am only responsible for taking the lead!"

The clerk looked at it carefully, trying to make sure it was authentic.

The young man was not polite and took out the storage bag directly.

Opening the storage bag, the treasure light flashed inside, and many spiritual stones were piled in it. Just taking a look at it made my eyes light up.

The clerk took a deep breath and looked away, fearing that he wouldn't be able to bear it anymore and would rob or kill someone for the treasure.

The Lu family's rules are extremely strict. In the Lu family's market, anyone who leaks customer information and causes customers to be hunted down will be severely punished.

"Hold on!"

The clerk nodded.

Later, left.

About a moment later, a female cultivator arrived. She had skin like snow, crescent-shaped eyebrows, clear eyes, and hair like waterfalls. She was wearing a white tight skirt, showing off her graceful figure. She was a great cultivator of Yuan Dynasty. Looking at the young man, he said, "Fellow Taoist, what do you need to buy?"

The boy didn't answer, but looked at the clerk.

The clerk nodded and quietly retreated.

The female cultivator said, "Fellow Taoist, you can answer now!"

"this……"

The boy said, taking out a token.

On the token is the word Jin Xi.

"In the past, my ancestors gave Xiyue Tianzun some small help. Xiyue Tianzun gave my ancestors a token, saying that if something happened, he could come and ask for help!" The young man said: "Now, my family has encountered For some difficulties, we need Ancestor Xiyue to help us!"

"I beg you, senior, to tell me that I want to meet senior Xiyue!"

The female cultivator took the token. The token was ancient and vicissitudes of life, but only the breath of golden elixir.

Obviously, this is the token given by Patriarch Xiyue during the Golden Core Period.

"Guest, please wait!"

The female cultivator did not dare to delay and went directly to report to her superiors.

Don't dare to delay or conceal such a matter.

A moment later, a female cultivator arrived. She was wearing a green coat and had an ancient and powerful aura. She was Qinglian.

Qinglian looked at the young man, slightly surprised, but still waved her hand and said: "Zhao Yu'er, step back!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

Zhao Yuer retreated.

Only Qinglian and the boy were left in the room.

Qinglian looked at the young man and said: "Demon Lord of Six Desires, I didn't expect that you didn't die. I thought you were eaten by that person!"

This Demon Lord has changed greatly in appearance, but his breath has not changed.

You can hide it from the low-level monks, but you can't hide it from Qinglian.

The young man said: "I have been eaten. I am a reincarnated body. I have temporarily avoided the disaster and survived by chance."

Qinglian said: "When you were eaten, my husband was quite sad. I didn't expect that you were still alive. Sure enough, you old monsters have many cards and killing moves. It's very difficult to kill you. It's very difficult." But why do you want to see Xiyue!"

"You are only on the third floor of the Purple Mansion. Why do you see us? It is not safe. At least, you have practiced until you become a god. Then you will reveal your identity."

The Demon Lord of Six Desires smiled and said: "Back then, I was kind to Jin Xi. I added insult to injury. I guess she won't regret it, right?"

Qinglian said: "Xiyue will not add insult to injury, but I will!"

As he spoke, a terrifying aura emanated, as if a thunderous strike was about to fall at the next moment.

The Demon Lord of Six Desires smiled and said nothing, as if he was not afraid of death at all.

Qinglian restrained her breath and said: "You win, wait a moment!"

Take out a token and pass the message.

Just a moment later, Lu Xuanji also arrived.

Lu Xuanji was also shocked when he saw the Demon Lord of Six Desires again. After being surprised, he guessed his purpose.

After the reincarnation of the Demon Lord of Six Desires, he was only a cultivator in the Purple Mansion, but it was too dangerous to meet two transformed gods... It was very dangerous, but he came resolutely, so he must have his reasons.

Lu Xuanji said: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for escaping from death!"

The Demon Lord of Six Desires smiled and said: "It's a fluke, it's just a fluke!"

Lu Xuanji said: "Tianzun, why did you come to my Lu family? You didn't come to break into the house, did you?"

The Demon Lord of Six Desires said: "You will never forget when you saved Jin Xi back then!"

Lu Xuanji said: "Tianzun's kindness, our husband and wife will never forget it!"

The Demon Lord of Six Desires said: "Now that I am in danger and weak, should I help?"

Lu Xuanji said: "This is natural!"

The Demon Lord of Six Desires said: "In that case, I plan to live in the Lu family temporarily!"

Lu Xuanji said: "Yes, Tianzun can live here, but he can recover until he transforms into a god, and then leave... But I hope Tianzun can give me a suitable reason?"

The Demon Lord of Six Desires smiled and said: "That's all, since you want a reason, then I will give you a reason. I was born as a casual cultivator, and later received some inheritance, embarked on the path of cultivation, and cultivated to the realm of god transformation. It's just that I am When a demon cultivator is born, he is born to be hated by heaven, and his luck is always in the doldrums."

"I can only stay in the country of Yue and rely on the national destiny of the country to suppress myself, so as to avoid some disasters. If I leave the country of Yue and the disaster breaks out, it may be irreversible."

"Although I escaped, my luck became even worse after reincarnation. In the past hundred years, I have experienced many deaths and many treasures have been lost. I have a premonition that my luck is undergoing extreme changes. , without the protection of a strong person, he may not live long, and he will perish in the near future."

"I took shelter under fellow Taoist disciples just to use the Lu family's luck to suppress myself and avoid certain disasters."

In the world of immortality, luck is very important.

You can have a little bit of cultivation, but you can't have bad luck.

Those who were unlucky would have died long ago.

Lu Xuanji and Qinglian looked at each other, began to communicate secretly, and began to talk.

Lu Xuanji said: "Qinglian, what should we do? Accept it, or not?"

Qinglian said: "If it were in the past, I would have killed him long ago. Unfortunately, now the Lu family has become a big family and has big worries. In the past, he saved Jin Xi. This is a kindness and a great cause and effect. , I have to repay it!”

Lu Xuanji asked: "How much do you think what he said is true and how false?"

Qinglian said: "It's probably half true and half false! This old boy is not honest at all. However, the magic cultivator has bad luck, but this is the way to prove it. We righteous monks can travel around, looking for adventures, and gain Treasure; but the Six Desires Demon King is too unlucky. If he is in the Yue Kingdom, it is easy to tell, but after leaving the Yue Kingdom, he may encounter disaster inexplicably."

"With the help of the Lu family's luck, it is true that he can suppress his own calamity and resolve it. As for the rest, it is hard to say! But how he escaped the calamity, I just want to ask!"

Lu Xuanji nodded and asked, "Fellow Taoist, I want to know who captured you? How did you avoid being pursued?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.