The Yaksha Kingdom was razed to the ground, the national master Wu Mianzi was given the head, the bloody ancestors retreated in the face of difficulties and disappeared, small countries came to court one after another, Hao Zhi firmly took the position of the king, and the situation in the royal capital was calm, like a ship caught in a stormy sea. The ship narrowly avoided the whirlpool of destruction, sailed out of the storm, and floated again on the calm and sunny sea. Although it was riddled with holes and dilapidated, the ship finally made it through, gaining precious respite and seizing the time to repair it.
Soaked in clear water three times, bathed in blood water three times, and boiled in alkaline water three times. The experience of banishing Pingchuan City made Hu Kuidou mature. After settling his grudges, he had no worries and gradually handed over power to the king. From then on, the Rakshasa Kingdom There is only one voice. The royal family and dignitaries in the capital have never worked together like this before. Even Hao Zhi himself was surprised. Since he came to the throne, he has been involved in the entanglement of power and interests. Experience the taste and pleasure of being the leader of a country, and all these are given by three masters.
A dynasty without the support of the Golden Immortal is destined not to last long, especially when they have a powerful enemy who is also the Golden Immortal. The leader of the country, Hao Zhi, felt the same way. He set aside the Guangling Circle for the guru to clean and practice, and offered the "immovable secret treasure" for the guru to use, fearing that he would not serve it well and lose the last barrier. Fortunately, Shen Yuanqiong had no intention of leaving for the time being. He stayed in Taiye Pond, concentrating on absorbing blood and energy, and trying to refine his consciousness of the sea. However, the fifth level of the "Bait Technique" was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much food he filled in, he would not be able to survive. Can't push it even a little bit.
Haste makes waste, accumulation leads to waste. Shen Yuanqiong is not in a hurry. The "Red Eye Boshan Furnace" provides another option. He can follow the old path of the blood ancestor, killing creatures to collect blood. This serves as a resource. The blood sacrifice to the living people is too cruel, and I can't get over it for the time being. However, the vast abyss has given birth to countless sea monsters. The world is unkind and they are not of my race. There is no burden to attack other people.
The current world is stable and the years are quiet. Shen Yuanqiong is secretly planning the next step. He does not foresee that a more violent storm is brewing on the overseas islands, and he is at the center of the storm and cannot avoid it.
Jinxian's methods are unpredictable, and Qingxizi comes quietly, like a breeze blowing across the lake, ruffling a pool of spring water, and before it has time to spread, it returns to calm. She gathered her energy and stepped into the royal capital calmly. Following the guidance of blood energy, she broke into Guangling Enclosure and came to the Taiye Pond.
As night falls, the moonlight and starlight illuminate a clear pool of water. Shen Yuanqiong draws the last ray of blood out of the "Red Eye Boshan Furnace", inhales it into the body through the mouth and nose, and uses the "Bait Technique" to refine it. As if waking up from a dream, the sword mark on his right arm vibrates frequently, more intensely than ever before. He can only feel it when he is very close. The enemy is more threatening than the ancestor of Blood Qi and Taoist Hehe. Shen Yuanqiong pondered for a moment, stood up, looked at the reflection of the stars and moon in the lake, and said quietly: "Did you come from heaven, fellow Taoist?"
Qingxizi was not surprised when the other party revealed his clues. How could he be an ordinary person who could seize the "Red-Eyed Boshan Furnace" from the Bloody Ancestor. However, with her eyesight, she could naturally tell that the other party was not a golden immortal, a summer insect could not speak ice, and a mere monk from the lower realm. Even though his methods were tyrannical, how could his Taoism be so good! She stepped out of the void lightly and deftly, and her figure emerged bit by bit in the real world. She tilted her head and looked at it for a moment, then gave a perfunctory sign and said, "I don't know what you call Qingxizi, a poor Taoist?"
Shen Yuanqiong casually mentioned the pseudonym of "Mi Luo" and asked about the other party's purpose. Qingxizi made no secret and pointed at the "Red Eye Boshan Furnace" and said: "The bloody ancestor betrayed the heaven and resented the people in the sky. Angry, the poor Taoist is coming for him. This red-eyed Boshan furnace is a magic weapon that he made with his own hands. Since he gave it to his fellow Taoist, he must have a close friendship with him. I don’t know where the bloody ancestor is hiding. Please introduce him to him. .”
Shen Yuanqiong shook his head slightly and briefly talked about the origin of the "Red-Eyed Boshan Furnace". Qingxi Zigu listened to it, half-believing it, and stretched out his hand towards the "Red-Eyed Boshan Furnace", turning a blind eye to him. Shen Yuanqiong took away the "Red Eye Boshan Furnace" with a flick of his sleeves and said calmly: "It would be too arrogant to take it without telling my fellow Taoist..."
Qingxizi couldn't help laughing. It had been a long time since anyone had dared to speak to her like this. Everyone in the palace was polite to her. Even the Emperor of Heaven had never said such harsh words. Two balls of silver light lit up in her eyes. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly noticed a person flying over. Her breath seemed familiar. When she looked up, she saw a beautiful girl with a slim figure. She was holding a bamboo slip tightly in her hand. She took three steps. He took two steps to stand in front of Mi Luo, bowed to pay homage, and looked up.
Feeling both panic and awe.
Qingxi Zilan was very kind-hearted. She guessed the opponent's base after a moment's thought, and said with a smile: "Whose disciple are you?"
Bixiazi calmed down and said respectfully: "Junior Bixiazi, studied under Jiutian Xuannv, and has met senior Qingxi!"
No wonder, he turned out to be Xuannv’s disciple in the lower realm! Qing Xizi had a very high self-esteem and always looked down on Jiutian Xuannv's character. However, there were very few female immortals in the heaven, and they could not look up or down. She looked at the other person for a few times, then suddenly something moved in her heart, and she said, "Your master has been in the lower world for a long time, and there is very little news about him, but what happened to him?"
Bixiazi lowered her eyes, her expression a little gloomy, and said: "Master was unfortunately killed, and he has... passed away..."
Qingxizi was quite surprised, and frowned unconsciously: "Whose hands did Xuannv fall into?" One carrot after another, the golden immortals who were named under the Emperor of Heaven could not be missed, first it was Poppy, and then Nine Heavens Xuannv , this world has lost two golden immortals one after another, and the responsibility on the shoulders has become heavier for no reason.
Bixiazi said: "My master was first harmed by the blood ancestors, and then he was tortured by Hehe Taoists. His soul was annihilated, and his body and soul disappeared after death. The younger generation's Taoism is shallow and unable to avenge the master. I still hope that the seniors can make the decision!".
Shen Yuanqiong secretly shook his head. Jiutian Xuannv and Qingxizi were both ministers of the heavenly court, and they might still have some friendship in private. As her direct disciple, Bixiazi begged Qingxizi to take action, which was justified both in public and private matters, but This time she took matters into her own hands, but where did she put him? Is it possible that he also has to bow his head to Qingxizi, stay humble and act like a child, and obediently offer the "Red-Eyed Boshan Stove"?
Qingxizi frowned when he heard this. It was the Blood Ancestor and Hehe Taoist again. The ghosts of those two traitors were still there, causing trouble in the lower world and causing endless troubles. She glanced at Shen Yuanqiong and asked Bixiazi, "What is your relationship with this person?"
Bixiazi gritted her teeth and explained a few words. The marriage between husband and wife was predestined for the tenth life. They would spend time together as ghosts and immortals, and the two of them would cultivate the great road together, hoping that one day they could ascend to heaven together. Qingxizi glanced at her and felt convinced. Xuannu's master and apprentice lineage emphasizes on washing away the karma and not causing trouble, but Bixiazi disobeyed her master and failed to cut off the love thread with her sword. Not only did her inner demons not go away, but she was also delayed. Without her cultivation, she was dragging down Xuan Nu and extinguishing her last glimmer of hope.
