Chapter 169 The Truth of the Great Disaster

Everyone looked up at the sky, at the majestic-looking Purple Palaces, with awe in their eyes.

At this time, an old man with a hunched figure appeared and said with great sorrow, "Senior Blood-robed Sword God, this boy is from a branch of my Liu family and has nothing to do with our Liu family at all."

The Blood-Clothed Sword God hadn't appeared yet, but he, a Purple Mansion, had already started talking nonstop.

The monks in the city felt mixed emotions when they saw this scene.

“This is the Purple Palace. If you move a finger, the entire Leixing Continent will shake.

As a result, a descendant of the Liu family branch offended the Blood-Robed Sword God, who traveled thousands of miles to our place and tied up that descendant."

"This Liu Wen bullied men and women and provoked the Blood-robed Sword God. This is really retribution!"

"Where is the Blood-Robed Sword God? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Everyone was puzzled and wanted to see what the legendary Blood-Clothed Sword God looked like.

“Here it comes!”

At this moment, a figure in a blood-red robe appeared in front of the purple palace of more than ten band members.

The man had a handsome face and a tall figure, and he was holding a harmless little girl in his hands.

But anyone who sees this little girl will only feel fear and awe in their hearts and will not be deceived by her appearance.

This is a Yin God.

“This is the Blood-robed Sword God, the temperament of the Yin God Venerable is indeed extraordinary.

Even if he hides his power, if he were to walk down the street, I would still think he is a top-notch expert." A man sighed, and suddenly, he glanced at the man next to him with a puzzled look in his eyes, "Brother Feng Tian, ​​what's wrong with you? Why are you shaking?"

Feng Tian was looking at the man in the blood-red robe in the sky at this time, with disbelief in his eyes.

He... How could he be the Blood-robed Sword God? Sister Hua, who was standing beside him, was also shaking madly, her face extremely pale.

Not far away, Ye Chan covered her mouth. She looked at the Rogue Immortal, unable to speak, but just blinking her eyes wildly.

Seeing this scene, Rogue Immortal Venerable was very proud, and he could finally say freely: “You are not mistaken, he is the Blood-robed Sword God, and the one you just gave candy to is his daughter, a Yin God.

You are really brave, I admire you very much."

At this time, above the sky, Qi Jianjun was reading Liu Wen's crimes one by one.

Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with a bright smile: "The most worthy thing in your life is to die in my hands."

With a gentle push of his hand, Liu Wen, who had been making outrageous remarks in the Shenhua Club forum, fell instantly.

Qi Yuan glanced at the Zifu who had come from afar and said softly, "I always speak the truth. I will not harm the innocent, and I will not kill the whole family. You can go now."

The Purple Mansion master heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this: "Thank you, Senior Blood-Robed Sword God, for clearing up the bad habits in the world of immortal cultivation. When I go back, I will definitely strictly require the younger generation to do more and talk less."

"Um."

Qi Yuan nodded, and his figure disappeared at this moment.

The sound of the suona also stopped abruptly at this moment, and the purple palace in the sky also disappeared.

The monks in the city looked at the sky, feeling unsatisfied.

"I haven't seen enough, why are you leaving?"

"It would be great if we could kill one more!"

"Who else would go and provoke the Blood-Cloaked Sword God? Let's see what happens!"

"Go if you want!"

At this time, Qi Yuan appeared in the restaurant again with Qi Jianjun.

However, because of his original magical power, other people would not remember him or associate him with the Blood-Clothed Sword God when they saw him.

"We have killed everyone. Rogue Immortal, let's go and get together." Qi Yuan called out to Rogue Immortal.

Ye Chan, who was next to the Rogue Immortal, had her heart pounding so hard that she didn't dare to say a word.

Feng Tian and Sister Hua, who were far away, looked pale. They saw the exchange between Rogue Immortal and Qi Yuan, and their emotions were churning.

"Let's go." Qi Yuan shouted at the rogue immortal.

Ye Chan looked at the Rogue Immortal Venerable and said in a tearful voice: "My legs can't walk anymore, so I won't go."

She still finds it hard to accept it. She doesn't dare to meet the Blood-Clothed Sword God and his daughter. She is afraid of making a fool of herself.

The Rogue Immortal Venerable was helpless: "Well, then you should be careful. I will go talk to my friends and then send the elixir to your grandfather."

Yechan heard this.

What a stupid pill!

Can't you just give it to me directly?

Of course, she didn't say it out loud.

At this time, Rogue Immortal and Qi Yuan sat back in their original seats in the restaurant.

The two ordered a lot of dishes.

Qi Jianjun was holding the wine glass, about to take a sip of the wine.

As a result, Qi Yuan's chopsticks hit her little hand: "Children can't drink alcohol."

At this time, the waiter saw this scene and smiled: "This is fruit wine, it won't make you drunk, children can drink it, it's okay."

Qi Jianjun looked at Qi Yuan proudly.

Qi Yuan glared at the waiter and said, "If my daughter turns out to be wrong, it's your fault."

"Young master's daughter is well-behaved and cute, and has a bright future. She will definitely become a Yuandan Zhenren in the future." The waiter said some auspicious words as he did in the past.

"Don't say that!" Qi Yuan quickly retorted.

The waiter was stunned: "Shen Ying Zhenjun!"

"Use your imagination. I hope that three hundred years later, my daughter will be able to rule the world forever." Qi Yuan said casually.

The waiter also laughed and thought this customer was very interesting.

Qi Yuan ate his meal, looked at the Rogue Immortal Venerable, and said slowly: "Regarding what you said to me some time ago, that you wanted to break your elixir and start over, I thought about it for a long time and discussed it with the Great Wisdom Immortal Venerable for a few days. In the end, I came to the conclusion that you don't need to break your elixir and start over."

Qi Yuan has always been generous to his friends.

He always kept in mind what the Rogue Immortal said in the group.

When Rogue Immortal heard this, he was deeply moved.

At that time, he just said in the group that his golden elixir was not working and he wanted to break it up and start over.

Unexpectedly, Origin Tianzun would really consider him.

“After the guidance of Great Wisdom Master, I think you can imitate the Second Pill Method of Great Wisdom Master.

Since you are not satisfied with the golden elixirs you made previously, just make a few more.

In the past few days, I have roughly created a spell based on your situation, named "Nine Pills Spell", which can condense up to nine golden pills.

However, time was limited and I didn’t finish it.

As you condense more golden pills, you will get used to it, and then you can perfect it to ten or twenty pills. "

Qi Yuan gave a jade slip to the Rogue Immortal.

It must be said that creating this spell for the Rogue Immortal Venerable also gave Qi Yuan a lot of inspiration.

His stellar golden elixir is currently being devoured by the true fire of the sun.

But as we all know, if you swallow too much, strange things will happen and you will get an upset stomach.

So Qi Yuan thought that his golden elixir would also take two paths.

One is to condense more stellar golden elixirs and planetary golden elixirs; the other is to swallow the stellar golden elixirs.

"Thank you, Origin Lord!" Rogue Immortal Lord was deeply moved and took the jade slip.

"No need to thank me. Didn't you give me some skills when I was in need of them?" Qi Yuan said casually.

At the beginning, he lacked magic spells, and the Four Emperors of Divine Flower all supported him in some way.

At this moment, suddenly, a stream of light fell in front of the restaurant.

Several figures appeared at once.

The leader was an old man with the cultivation level of Purple Mansion.

The monks in the restaurant were all surprised when they saw this scene.

"This is...Mighty Feng Xiao, how did he get here?"

"The person next to him is True Lord Luqiong, and his face looks a bit ugly."

"What happened? They came to the inn. Is there some important person?"

At this moment, Feng Xiao had a look of fear on his face. He looked ahead and said, "Feng Xiao and his unworthy descendant Feng Tian are here to ask to see Senior Blood-Robed Sword God."

In front of Feng Xiao, the previously arrogant Feng Tian was kneeling, his body covered with scars, looking like he had been severely beaten.

However, compared to the pain in his body, Feng Tian was obviously more afraid of the legendary Blood-Clothed Sword God.

Sister Hua did the same, kneeling on the ground with a pleading look on her face.

When Feng Xiao said this, everyone in the restaurant was shocked.

"Blood-robed Sword God?"

"The Blood-Cloaked Sword God is in the restaurant?"

Everyone quickly turned their heads and scanned the restaurant, but they didn't see the Blood-Clothed Sword God at all.

The hotel owner and the waiter were also panicked.

At this moment, a lazy voice came from the restaurant.

"I'm eating, don't disturb my elegance.

Some small things are over after the lesson is learned.

Am I, the Blood-robed Sword God, a petty person? "

Qi Yuan was helpless.

It’s better to hide your identity.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to eat in peace.

Sometimes, being too famous is not a good thing.

Outside the restaurant, Feng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the message from the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

"Thank you, Senior Blood-Robed Sword God, for your magnanimity."

True Lord Luqiong also wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God is a true killing god.

Who dared to believe that he would not harm others? The Palace of Light was directly destroyed! The Heaven and Earth Palace of Venerable Ye Qiong, those once powerful people were even drawn into a row and beheaded.

Moreover, with that surging bloody energy, it was no wonder that they thought he was a demon.

Without killing millions of lives, how could he have such blood? Feng Xiao came and went in a hurry.

The guests in the restaurant looked at each other.

However, they couldn't tell where the Blood-Clothed Sword God was.

…

In Yaochang Gate.

Zhenjun Danheng was refining pills. He checked the time and said, "This kid hasn't finished delivering the pills yet. I wonder where he is fooling around?"

True Lord Dan Heng was helpless.

This disciple is very similar to him when he was young, he likes to be lazy and brag.

At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard: "Brother Dan Heng, I didn't expect you to be so well hidden!"

Zhenjun Danheng was stunned, and then he saw the great Yechen coming with Yechan.

"Greetings, senior." Zhenjun Danheng was confused, but still bowed. He didn't know why the great Yechen came.

"You have accepted a good disciple." Ye Chen couldn't help but say.

Zhenjun Danheng was shocked.

It’s over. Could it be that Gao Xiaoyu is in trouble again?

"What do you mean, Senior Yechen? Didn't my unworthy disciple deliver the elixir?" Zhenjun Danheng was a little angry.

Does Gao Xiaoyu know what a big deal is?

"The pills are not important." Ye Chen looked at Master Dan Heng with doubt in his eyes, "Brother Dan Heng, don't you really know who your disciple is with now?"

“It seems like with a friend.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Alas, my disciple has always been loyal and righteous. He has a friend who has come here and has a powerful enemy to deal with.

I was afraid that I could not defeat him, so I invited my disciple to come and help. I have delayed sending the elixir to you, senior. I hope you will forgive me. "Dan Heng Zhenjun was very active and immediately exaggerated the matter.

Upon hearing this, Master Yechen narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It seems that Brother Danheng, you really don't know who your disciple's good friend is."

"Who is it? Did they offend the senior?"

"I don't dare to mess with that person."

"What?"

"He is... the Blood-Cloaked Sword God."

"What!" Zhenjun Danheng was stunned.

Yechen Zhenjun smiled brightly: "With this relationship, Yaochang Sect will prosper for thousands of years!"

…

Half a month passed, and the Blood-Clothed Sword God had traveled almost all over the East.

The sound of suona also spread throughout the East.

At that time, anyone who spoke ill of him in the Shenhua Club forum received the punishment they deserved.

Qi Yuan is now posting in the forum.

His responses were all full of compliments.

The previous hostility, the previous arguments, and the disgusting replies are all gone.

Qi Yuan looked at the comments and was in a good mood: "It seems that we have achieved great success in clearing up the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation."

Jiang Ya in the distance was speechless.

Is this success?

It's just that others are too scared to speak up, afraid of offending you.

Great Wisdom Master sighed and said, "Indeed, the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation has become much better.

Unfortunately, under the prosperous times of peace and prosperity, there are still many evils and injustices hidden. "

Qi Yuan's eyes rarely became deep: "The purge has not yet been completely successful, we must continue to work hard."

At this time, Jiang Ya said: "Senior, we will be at the Ascension Pavilion soon.

Master said that all the spells in the Ascension Pavilion are open to seniors."

When in Wangyue Continent, Jiang Ya had exchanged with Qi Yuan.

The two exchanged skills.

At this time, Qi Yuan went to Dengtian Pavilion for the sake of martial arts.

He collected a lot of spells from other Yin gods.

But, for him, it was still not enough.

After all, the Jindan chapter is a bottomless pit.

The Dengtian Pavilion collects magic spells from not only the East, but also other regions of the Canglan Realm.

The East is adjacent to the North, but is far away from other regions.

Especially the central sky area, even for a Yin God, it is not easy to reach there.

It can be said that in the East, the place with the most complete and numerous cultivation methods is Dengtian Pavilion.

About an incense stick of time passed.

The spirit boat landed.

A loft reaching straight into the clouds appeared in Qi Yuan's sight.

When Jiang Ya saw the attic, a bright smile appeared in her eyes: "I'm back."

She had never imagined that just by participating in a small list of Eastern Prodigies, so many things would happen.

Everything seemed like a dream.

"Greetings, Your Excellency the Blood-Clothed Sword God." At this moment, a man in a white robe appeared. He was handsome and had a strong scholarly air.

"Big Brother." Jiang Ya called out.

The man in white robe is Jiang Ya’s senior brother.

Great Wisdom Master looked at the man in white robes and said, "Didn't old man Wu Tian come down?"

The man in white robe didn't seem surprised by the title of Great Wisdom Master.

"Master is confined to the Dengtian Pavilion. He will not leave until the mystery is solved. I beg for your forgiveness." The eldest senior brother of the Dengtian Pavilion was polite.

"Nothing, take me to Dengtian Pavilion." Qi Yuan said.

He was not interested in meeting old man Wutan.

What interested him was the collection of Dengtian Pavilion.

Is it true as rumored that it contains all the magic spells in the world?

There is not only the East, but also other territories.

"Please follow me, senior." said the man in white robe.

Qi Yuan followed him in, and the rest of the people stayed where they were.

Soon, Qi Yuan arrived at the Dengtian Pavilion that reached straight into the clouds.

His left eyebrow twitched, and Qi Yuan smiled: "It seems that something happy is going to happen this time."

Qi Yuan entered the Dengtian Pavilion. The man in white robe said goodbye and slowly disappeared.

In the huge Dengtian Pavilion, Qi Yuan was the only one left.

Qi Yuan looked at the dazzling array of jade slips of martial arts techniques on the first floor with a satisfied look on his face.

“The reputation of Dengtian Pavilion for collecting the world’s spells is actually not false.” Just by scanning this floor with his spiritual sense, he discovered tens of thousands of spells.

There are all kinds of them, including primary grade, medium grade, high grade, jade grade and mysterious grade.

In the first level alone, he discovered five heavenly-level spells.

You know, he only obtained the six heavenly-level spells from Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Youqing.

There are five doors here, and this is the first floor.

According to Jiang Ya, there are five floors in Dengtian Pavilion.

This first level is almost richer than a Yin God.

However, old man Wutan is merely a powerful being in the Purple Mansion.

"Greetings, Great Monarch Wangyue."

Just then, a hoarse voice was heard.

Qi Yuan looked over and saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair.

The old man's body was like a dead tree, but his eyes were bright and lively.

Qi Yuan showed a surprised look in his eyes: "You are already a Purple Mansion, but you are still in a wheelchair?"

[A somewhat unusual monk, the master of Dengtian Pavilion, the old man Wutian. ]

"I got used to sitting there and couldn't leave." The old man's voice was hoarse.

"If you get married and prepare for the bridal chamber in the future, will you still be sitting in a wheelchair?" Qi Yuan asked curiously.

"Senior is such a wonderful person."

Facing Qi Yuan, he did not feel the same fear as the other Zifu.

The two seemed to be friends on equal terms.

Qi Yuan didn't care about these.

"If you can't break free of this body's shackles, how can you talk about...marriage?" Old Man Wu Tian said, looking at Qi Yuan, "I envy you, fellow Taoist, for becoming the Great Master Wangyue in one leap. It's...another way to break free of the shackles, and you can at least be free for 100,000 years."

"Don't be a riddle man." Qi Yuan looked at old man Wutan.

Old Man Wu Tian stared at Qi Yuan and said, "Great Master Wang Yue, do you know what the great catastrophe is?"

Qi Yuan thought about it and showed a surprised look: "You know?"

In fact, he had asked many Yin gods, and they all mentioned the great catastrophe, but they had no idea what the great catastrophe was specifically.

This old man Wutan actually knew.

"Great Master, please look up at the sky and see the brightest star."

Qi Yuan looked over.

Above the sky, the bright red sun looks like a glowing tomato.

"The sun? The catastrophe is the sun?" Qi Yuan's eyes narrowed.

According to the information he received, the sun in the sky represents a yang god.

That Yang God is also the most powerful Yang God in all the nearby worlds.

Therefore, his light is the brightest.

Of course, there must be someone more powerful than this Yang God who illuminates the heavens.

But those are too far away from the Canglan Realm.

"Yes, and no." Wu Tian said, "The great catastrophe and the sun have an inexplicable relationship.

Therefore, even if there are some strong people in the Canglan Realm, facing the catastrophe, they can only endure humiliation and live in hiding, allowing themselves to be cut into pieces."

Qi Yuan understood what was going on when he heard this.

If what old man Wutan said is true, then this catastrophe is indeed difficult to resolve.

“Three hundred thousand years ago, an extremely powerful person appeared in the Canglan Realm.

He created his own martial arts and was promoted to the rank of Great Venerable.

Faced with the catastrophe, he attacked fiercely and almost suppressed it.

But... at that moment, the stars in the sky shone brightly and countless immortals and gods descended to the earth.

That extremely powerful person also fell because of this."

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