Chapter 155: The calculations of the Venerable Yeqiong
Qi Yuan sat in a chair, waiting for the result calmly.
I have to say, the feeling of going through the back door for the first time was really good.
Now, the powerful Feng Lan has passed the information up.
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In the cave between heaven and earth, a gust of cold wind howled.
The tall man stood outside the cave entrance, his face full of awe. He said angrily, "This Blood-robed Sword God is really too much. He killed Mir innocently, spoke nonsense in the Divine Flower Association, and provoked the Venerables. Isn't it because he has Venerable Feng Jun to rely on? Now, he dares to interfere in the East Land Pride Tournament and wants to get a place directly. He really doesn't take the three Venerables seriously!"
The tall man is a great cultivator in the late Purple Mansion stage, and has always served Venerable Ye Qiong.
After receiving Feng Lan's message, he was furious.
In the cave of heaven and earth, there were gusts of cold wind.
A childish voice came: "How do you think we should solve this problem?"
The tall man frowned and thought when he heard this: "One is the Wind Lord, and the other is the Great Disaster. Your Excellency needs to preserve his strength and not attack the Blood-Robed Sword God."
He was thinking about how to deal with the Blood-Clothed Sword God.
But after thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure out what to do with the Blood-Clothed Sword God.
Do we really want to let the Blood-robed Sword God succeed, disrupt the East Land Pride Battle, and enter the Moon-Watching Continent? Suddenly, the tall man's eyebrows jumped, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes: "Let him get into the top 20 of the East Land Pride List.
The Blood-Clothed Sword God's move must be to enter the Moon-Watching Continent.
The laws of nature in the Moon-Watching Continent are crumbling, and the strong are scattered. Not only is our Canglan Realm targeting them, but the Moluo clan is also trying to target them.
The Mara clan left behind a treasure that can sense any cultivator at the fifth level or above.
If the Blood-Clothed Sword God enters the Moon-Watching Continent, he will definitely be discovered by the Moluo clan. Given the Moluo clan's unruly character, they will surely strangle the Blood-Clothed Sword God.
If the Blood-Cloaked Sword God enters the Moon-Watching Continent, he will surely perish! "
Today, there are three major powers in the Wangyue Continent.
The weakest are naturally the natives of Wangyue Continent.
The strongest is the Mara clan.
Even the three venerables were extremely wary of the Yin God of the Mara clan.
When the Blood-Clothed Sword God entered the Moon-Watching Continent, it was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
There was a long silence in the cave, and then a childish voice came: "Everything will be as you say."
The tall man heard this with surprise in his eyes.
At this moment, a childish voice came from the cave of heaven and earth.
"If it's convenient, check his background."
“According to the clues we have obtained so far, we can basically conclude that the Blood-Cloaked Sword God, the Crazy Taoist Priest, and the Seven Desires Demon Lord are one person.
They all come from remote countries." The tall man lowered his head and reported, "There is no way to find more information. According to my speculation, the Blood-robed Sword God may not be a creature from the Canglan Realm."
There was a moment of silence in the Heaven and Earth Cave, and only the howling of the cold wind could be heard.
"Check to see which other members of the Divine Flower Society are still in the Hundred Nations."
After a long time, the childish voice came again.
"Yes, sir!" The tall man lowered his head, but a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.
This matter is a bit difficult to check.
…
In Yunzhong City, Feng Lan felt very uncomfortable but she kept a smile on her face.
“Senior Blood-Robed Sword God, why are you so obsessed with entering the Moon-Watching Continent? You might as well just join some of the forces where the geniuses are and gain the qualifications to expand the territory of the Moon-Watching Continent.”
Hearing this, Qi Yuan said lazily: "Wangyue Continent is my home, I have to go home."
He used all the Heavenly Dao of Wangyue Continent to build his foundation.
Isn't Moon-Watching Continent his home? Feng Lan smiled awkwardly when she heard this.
The energy level of the Moon-Watching Continent is not high, and it is simply unable to support a strong man like the Blood-Cloaked Sword God.
So, he naturally thought that the Blood-Clothed Sword God was joking.
"Once I enter the top 20, I will be eligible to enter the Moon-Watching Continent. I'm in a hurry." Qi Yuan was anxious to enter the Moon-Watching Continent.
He wanted to see if the Moon-Watching Continent was the world he had once lived in.
He also wanted to know if he would have the chance to see the woman he had never met before again this time.
"Once the Eastern Land Pride War is over, the entrance to the Moon-Watching Continent will be temporarily opened, and you can enter then."
"Okay." Qi Yuan nodded.
At this moment, Feng Lan's communication jade slip suddenly lit up.
Qi Yuan stared at him: "Any news?"
Feng Lan was a little nervous and didn't dare to look.
He was afraid that the venerable above would react strongly, not only disagreeing with the Blood-Clothed Sword God, but also being arrogant and angering the Blood-Clothed Sword God.
Blood-robed Sword God didn't dare to kill the Venerable, but he dared to kill him! His consciousness entered the jade slip, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Blood-robed Sword God, the higher-ups have agreed to allow you to enter the top 20 of the Eastern Pride Ranking without taking the test, and also obtain the qualification to enter the Moon-watching Continent."
Feng Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
I’m afraid that the higher-ups won’t agree to this.
Qi Yuan smiled when he heard this: "You guys are quite tolerant and generous. I will treat them to a meal when I am free."
Feng Lan smiled awkwardly.
He would definitely not pass this on to his superiors.
He knew that the Blood-Clothed Sword God had provoked Venerable Ye Qiong at the Divine Flower Conference some time ago.
If the two were to meet, they would definitely have sex.
"I'm in the top 20 of the East Land Prodigy List. Do I have the opportunity to choose the prodigy's reward?" Qi Yuan looked at Feng Lan and asked.
Qi Yuan remembered the sect leader's instructions very clearly.
Feng Lan was stunned for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.
There are indeed rewards for the top 100 on the Eastern Land Prodigy List.
The treasures rewarded are mostly some powerful magical weapons for divine infants.
For young geniuses, it is somewhat useful, but for a strong man like the Blood-robed Sword God, what use is it? "Of course it is." Although he was puzzled, Feng Lan did not dare to hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a storage bag flew into his hand from the depths of the palace.
"You can choose any one of these magic weapons, or even two."
The storage bag opened, and a wide variety of magic weapons appeared.
If Qi Yuan was at the Qi training stage, his eyes would light up when he saw these.
Now, he has reached the level of a star golden elixir and doesn't care about these things.
He looked at the small purple-gold gourd: "This... I'll take it."
This small gourd is the treasure that the sect leader asked Qi Yuan to get.
"Senior, you have a good eye." Feng Lan looked at the small gourd carefully and discovered the secret. "This gourd is actually a purple mansion magic weapon."
After saying this, Feng Lan regretted it.
An ordinary purple mansion magic weapon is nothing to the Blood-Clothed Sword God.
The ruthless people who destroyed the Palace of Light are still lacking these.
At this time, the taciturn Lord of the Cloud Court looked at the purple gold gourd and boldly asked, "Excuse me, senior, do you have any connection with this gourd?"
"Yes." Qi Yuan glanced at him and said, "This is a treasure of an elder's family. Now... it should be returned to its original owner."
"I see." The head of the Yunzhong Court continued, "Senior, could you please leave me your contact information?"
"This." Qi Yuan did not refuse and casually showed a communication jade slip from the Purple Mansion to the Lord of Yunzhongting.
"Everything is fine. Lord of the Court, Feng Lan, and Fairy Booger, goodbye." Qi Yuan turned into a blood shadow and disappeared.
Feng Lan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.
The Lord of Yunzhong Court had a deep gaze, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
Fairy Fengyue looked aggrieved and was speechless.
…
When he returned to the cave, Kang Fulu had disappeared.
Jiang Ya was still standing on the Bodhi tree, thinking about her exercises.
Qi Yuan glanced at Jiang Ya and shouted, "I have already succeeded in using the backdoor, so I will not participate in the East Land Pride Tournament.
I will retreat for seven days to study the technique!"
Jiang Ya glanced at Qi Yuan with a puzzled look on her face: "Okay."
With Qi Yuan's strength, he would be cannon fodder if he participated in the East Land Prodigy Battle, so it would be better for him not to participate.
After Qi Yuan entered the cave, he hung another sign outside the cave.
"You must not be disturbed during the seven-day retreat. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed!"
Since it concerns the great path of the Golden Elixir, he naturally takes it seriously.
He even placed a kitchen knife and a blood-colored soul sword inside the door to guard it.
Two days later, Kang Fulu looked at the writing outside Qi Yuan's cave with a strange look on his face. He couldn't help but sigh, "Junior brother's talent... is even stronger than mine. What a pity! If the East Land Prodigy Tournament hadn't been held in advance, he might have been able to enter the top 100 of the East Land Prodigy Ranking and get the clan treasure back from the sect master."
But now, my junior brother hasn’t even formed the golden elixir, and participating in the battle of the East Land Prodigies is simply courting death.
Jiang Ya looked calm: "Let's go, the East Land Pride Battle has begun."
The two of them transformed into a stream of light and flew out into the depths of the Cloud Courtyard.
In the mountains, a secret realm was opened, light flowed everywhere, and the spiritual energy in the air became abundant.
Jiang Ya looked at the young genius in front of her and her eyes became serious.
Kang Fulu said with a sullen face: "Alas, my title as the son-in-law of the leader of the Shenguang Sect and the closed disciple of the leader of the Wuguang Peak is not useful here."
He felt the aura of too many powerful people.
Looking around, there were a lot of people he couldn't defeat.
The first-grade golden elixir that they were so proud of seemed ordinary here.
"Alas, Junior Brother is right. If my golden elixir is bigger, I won't feel inferior."
He stood among the crowd, quite inconspicuous.
At this moment, a vast voice reached everyone's ears.
“The rules of this Eastern Pride Tournament have changed.
There are only 19 spots in the top 20, everyone... don't make any mistakes."
When all the geniuses heard this, their expressions changed slightly.
"The top twenty... only nineteen spots? What does that mean!"
"The Eastland Pride Tournament, such a grand event, and yet there are still people who blatantly use the backdoor!"
“It’s really abominable!”
“I’m so envious!”
Many geniuses were discussing this.
The geniuses who were originally ranked in the twenties looked even uglier. With one less spot, the competition pressure became greater for them.
"Damn it, which descendant of the Yin God is this who dares not to participate in the East Land Pride Battle and actually uses the backdoor!"
At this moment, Kang Fulu was stunned. He looked at Jiang Ya and asked, "Did Qi Yuan say that he went through the back door?"
"Yeah." Jiang Ya nodded, looking strange, "He also said that he succeeded through the back door."
Kang Fulu was silent, unable to understand.
Coincidence... or what? "It shouldn't be this little... old man!" Kang Fulu said to himself.
…
"It's over."
Inside the cave, cold sweat broke out on Qi Yuan's forehead.
"Am I going astray?"
When continuing the magic spells of "Qi Yuan Jing", Qi Yuan discovered that the magic spells he obtained were just a drop in the bucket.
Because, some time ago, he had already made up his mind that he would not only pursue the Golden Elixir Avenue, but also the Divine Infant Avenue.
However, the path to the golden elixir is infinite and has no end.
Qi Yuan estimated that in order to reach the end, his little sun would have to at least swallow up the universe.
It's still early.
“So, the Qiyuan Sutra should be divided into the chapter on the star-level golden elixir and the chapter on the advanced divine infant.”
The Stellar Golden Elixir Chapter is about strengthening the sun's true fire and devouring the stars.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The advanced Divine Infant chapter is about ordinary practice and eventually stepping into the Divine Infant stage.
"If I step into the Divine Infant realm, doesn't that mean I am both a Yuandan cultivator and a Divine Infant cultivator?" Qi Yuan murmured, feeling a little dizzy.
"I need more and more skills, and I'm so poor!"
The golden elixir part requires the creation of two spells, and naturally more spells are needed.
If it weren't for the justice in his heart and the fact that Qi Yuan was a good citizen who abided by the law, he would have wanted to become a robbery cultivator.
"Bai Yueguang, where are you?"
"Venerable Yeqiong, why can't you plot against me?"
Qi Yuan was helpless.
He walked out of the cave.
What an inn, it's quite deserted.
Those people all went to the secret realm to participate in the East Land Pride Battle.
At this time, Qi Yuan took out the jade slip of communication, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Master of Yunzhong Court?"
He didn't expect that when he was in seclusion for cultivation, the Lord of Yunzhongting would send a message to look for him.
His figure flashed, and when he appeared again, it was Yunzhong Palace.
He was dressed in a blood-red robe and had an extraordinarily handsome face. He attracted many eyes as soon as he appeared.
"Master Yunzhongting, what do you want from me?" Qi Yuan asked with a calm look.
He sensed that in this Cloud Courtyard, there was one late Purple Mansion stage, seven middle Purple Mansion stage, and several early Purple Mansion stage cultivators.
Could it be that someone finally took a fancy to him and came to give him a technique? These people were all high-quality old men.
"Meet the Blood-robed Sword God!"
"Meet the Blood-robed Sword God!"
At this moment, more than thirty Purple Mansions came forward and saluted Qi Yuan.
Among them was Qi Yuan’s old acquaintance, Xu Yeli.
But at this time, Xu Yeli pretended not to know Qi Yuan.
These purple palaces can be said to be the most powerful forces in Cuiyun Continent today, and they are all gathered here.
Any one person who goes out can cause chaos in a city or a country.
But when facing Qi Yuan, there was only awe in their eyes.
Qi Yuan glanced at the head of the Yunzhong Courtyard with a calm look: "What are you going to do?"
The strength of the Lord of Yunzhongting is not the strongest among this group of Purple Mansions, but at this time he is secretly the leader.
"Senior, you destroyed the Guangming Palace and eliminated a great threat to Cuiyun Continent! Now, Cuiyun Continent is leaderless, and we are willing to nominate you as the leader of Cuiyun Continent!" said the Lord of Yunzhong Court in a serious tone.
The late Purple Mansion cultivator also bowed his head: "We would like to nominate Senior to be our leader."
Qi Yuan was happy to hear that.
Is this to make him the leader of the martial arts world?
"I like things to be simple and direct, no beating around the bush," Qi Yuan said.
A group of Zifu pushed him to be the leader, which was equivalent to finding a father to take care of himself.
Unless there are special circumstances, who would be willing to do this?
The late Purple Mansion master stepped forward and said, "Senior, do you know that the great catastrophe is coming?"
Qi Yuan shook his head.
What a bullshit catastrophe! I just heard about it from the Lord of Yunzhong Court. He has no idea what it is specifically.
I guess even these Purple Palaces don’t know what they are, only the Yin Gods know.
"A few hundred years from now, a catastrophe will come, and the world will be plunged into disaster.
All cultivators are in danger. Even if we are in the Purple Mansion, we are still in danger during the catastrophe.
It was precisely because of this that the Palace of Brightness started a bloody war among hundreds of nations, hoping to restore the Imperial Dragon Crown to its original state in order to reduce the catastrophe.
Only with Yin God-level power can we have a chance to resist the catastrophe and survive."
"So, you want me to... protect you?" Qi Yuan understood.
The Huangji Jinglong Crown is gone, and the Guangming Palace is gone.
Cuiyunzhou’s Yin Shen foundation is gone.
Faced with that illusory catastrophe, Cuiyunzhou was simply unable to resist.
Therefore, these Purple Mansion monks came one after another and joined Qi Yuan.
After all, Qi Yuan destroyed the Palace of Light and had the background of the Yin God.
"That's right." The great master of the late Purple Mansion period spoke.
Everyone looked at Qi Yuan with awe.
The Purple Mansion Great One continued, "We are willing to form the Blood Robe Alliance and nominate you as the leader.
We are willing to be led by our seniors!
Whatever the seniors want to do, we are willing to be their arms.
Senior, if you need magic weapons, spells, or treasures, we can find them for you."
Qi Yuan heard this and looked thoughtful.
I have to say, he was a little moved.
Because he really needs a spell.
And it was much more convenient for these old men from Zifu to help him find the spells than to look for them himself.
It can be said that if he became the leader of the righteous path in Cuiyun Continent, wouldn't all the magic spells of Cuiyun Continent belong to him?
At this time, the head of the Yunzhong Court stepped forward and said, "Senior, please look, who is this?"
Following the voice of the Lord of the Cloud Court, an old man with a weak breath was escorted onto the field.
The old man's eyes were filled with fear and a hint of resentment.
The aura emanating from this old man was clearly that of the Purple Palace.
Qi Yuan shook his head: "I don't know him."
The head of the Cloud Court continued, “Senior, some time ago, was entrusted by an elder to take down the purple gold gourd.
The purple gold gourd came from Hong Lian's clan.
Two thousand years ago, the old man Hong Lian fell in love with the Holy Queen of the Mu Clan and wanted to take her as his concubine.
The Holy Queen of the Mu Clan would rather die than obey, and hanged herself.
As a result, the old man Hong Lian became furious and massacred all the members of the Mu tribe. Only one or two people from the Mu tribe escaped alive!
The purple gold gourd was what Hong Lian obtained from the Wood Clan.
The elder who came before me should be from the Mu clan.
We have captured the old man Hong Lian, and we will let you deal with him as you wish!"
Hong Lian looked at the Lord of the Cloud Court with anger in his eyes: "I have already surrendered to Shuixianzhou. You have captured me. Do you want to start a war with Shuixianzhou?"
Narcissus Island is adjacent to Cuiyun Island. Its strength is slightly stronger than Cuiyun Island which has Guangming Palace, but not much stronger.
Qi Yuan looked at Hong Lian.
I roughly understand it in my heart.
This should be the enemy that the clan leader and Elder Xuan Chong wanted to destroy? At the beginning, Elder Xuan Chong, who had a bad temper, took good care of him.
Qi Yuan looked at Hong Lian with a smile on his face: "If all the people in Shuixianzhou are like you, what's the problem with going to war?"
He wished he had more white moonlight.
The powerful man in the late Purple Mansion stage smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to speak.
At this time, Qi Yuan said: "In this case, I will be the master of Cuiyunzhou.
As for you, you have to collect spells for me, the more the better."
When these Zifu heard this, they all smiled.
The Blood-Clothed Sword God agreed, and they felt relieved.
Hundreds of years from now, when the catastrophe comes, they won’t be left alone.
At this time, Qi Yuan spoke again: "Xu Yeli, and you, I will give you a task."
The Purple Mansion master's face tensed: "As you command, senior, you can just call me Meishan."
"Well, you two, take Hong Lian with you..."
Qi Yuan glanced at the Zifu present.
They all left tactfully.
Qi Yuan then continued, "Great Shang, the Divine Light Sect, leave it to True Lord Kurumu."
Meishan and Xu Yeli's faces froze: "As you command."
Knowing such a secret, they knew that their bond with the Blood-Clothed Sword God could no longer be severed.
"Give him this purple gold gourd as well." Qi Yuan said with a smile.
In the purple gold gourd, he left behind an original magical power and a ray of true sun fire.
He was not afraid that these two people would become disloyal.
After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he disappeared.
Only Meishan, Xu Yeli and Hong Lian were left.
Xu Yeli looked at Meishan with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Senior, I'm actually very curious, why did you choose the Blood-robed Sword God?"
Xu Yeli only recently learned about the impending catastrophe.
Only then did he realize that this group of Zifu were so close to death.
"Are you trying to say that the Blood-Clothed Sword God has offended Venerable Yeqiong and will not live long?" Meishan spoke in a bleak voice.
"No... that's not what I meant."
"Besides the Blood-Cloaked Sword God, do we have any other options?
I hope Venerable Yeqiong, out of fear of the catastrophe, has not attacked the leader of the alliance in the past few hundred years.
Only in this way, under the protection of the leader, will we have a chance to survive when the catastrophe comes hundreds of years later."
ps: I am not in good condition, so I took a day off. I am very sorry for not updating at 6 o'clock in the morning.
How about starting from tomorrow, I can post two chapters every morning around six o'clock (the time may change and slowly adjust to the human world's daily routine), and not post at twelve o'clock at night, so that everyone can get up and read together.
(End of this chapter)