Chapter 268 Qi Yuan is dead?

Dark Sun is stationed in the Dark Sky Realm.

The great masters of the Youtian Realm are more or less connected to Dark Sun.

Some of the Yin Spirits present were aware of this fact.

"I think that you guys should not get involved in the fight between Dark Sun and Blood-Cloaked Sword God, otherwise... the story of hundreds of thousands of years will be repeated!"

The leader of the Shenhua Society spoke with a solemn voice.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Yin Gods present all became complicated.

Faced with the catastrophe, the many Yin gods of the Canglan Realm have been allowed to be harvested.

However, hundreds of thousands of years ago, a powerful being led an army of Yin gods and launched a horrific battle against the catastrophe.

That battle was also hailed as the most promising battle in the Canglan Realm.

That strong man even broke through to the realm of Yang God.

pity……

The ending is tragic.

None of the Yin Gods who participated in the battle survived.

These Yin gods naturally know what happened back then.

Hundreds of Yin Gods were extremely silent, and no one dared to speak.

The Great Lord who had spoken before spoke up at this moment. The white-haired man smiled and said, "Why, in the battle three hundred thousand years ago, all the Yin Gods with backbone in the Canglan Realm died in the battle?"

The words of Great Venerable You Hua made all the Yin gods or Great Venerables present feel ashamed.

Because they were really scared.

At that time, the strongest man had reached the realm of Yang God and led almost two-thirds of the Yin Gods in the Canglan Realm to attack the catastrophe.

The result... was a miserable end.

All the Yin gods who participated in the war died in battle.

"What the Blood-Robed Sword God is facing is only the Dark Sun, not the Great Tribulation. Are you afraid?" Great Venerable You Hua spoke with a firm gaze, "Three hundred thousand years ago, my father fell at the hands of the Great Tribulation.

Now...haha, my wife is pregnant, I am not afraid anymore!"

You Hua Da Zun has a special bloodline and it is difficult for him to give birth to offspring.

Three hundred thousand years ago, his father went to kill the Great Disaster, and he had no offspring yet.

In order to keep his bloodline going, he had no choice but to stay.

Now that he already has a child and his wife is pregnant, he is not afraid at all.

"I am too far away from the Netherworld and cannot come here. I would like to offer my skills to help the Blood-Clothed Sword God!" said a female great master.

"I wish so too!"

Many great masters spoke up and expressed their support for the Genshin Impact Sharing Conference.

They were scared last time, but this time... how could they be scared again? When Wu Jun Dazun saw this scene, a look of joy flashed across his face. He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoists!"

The Yin Gods in the Netherworld chose to remain silent at this moment.

The leader of the Shenhua Society did not speak, and these people did not express their opinions either.

At this time, the chief palace master of Qiudao Palace spoke: "In a few days, the Blood-robed Sword God will arrive in Youtian Territory. The chief master of the Divine Flower Society, you..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the leader of the Shenhua Society.

“Humph, you are not in the Netherworld, and there is no threat from the Dark Sun, so it is easy for you to say that.

If I help this Blood-Robed Sword God today, and he dies in Dark Sun, then Dark Sun will naturally settle accounts with me." The leader of the Divine Flower Society waved his sleeves, looking extremely angry, "If the Blood-Robed Sword God is wise, he should not provoke Dark Sun and cause disputes for no reason.

I'm sorry, I won't be attending this party today!"

As the leader of the Shenhua Society finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the other Yin Gods in the Netherworld also hurriedly took their leave.

"I am a junior with low strength, so I won't get involved in this kind of thing."

"Goodbye."

The remaining Yin Gods saw this scene and looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Seeing this, You Hua Da Zun couldn't help but sigh: "Human hearts..."

Even though the Canglan Realm is like a pig farm, there are still people who want to be the head pig and seek favor from their owner.

…

In the dark sky area, in the dark sun, in the wind and thunder valley.

The shadow of the leader of the Divine Flower Society appeared. He looked at the mechanical bird in front of him with a humble look in his eyes.

The leader of the Divine Flower Society, who was extremely powerful in the outside world, was now humbled and reduced to dust.

A trace of anger flashed across the eyes of the mechanical bird: "You are asking me about such a trivial matter. I am in retreat. Where is Li Qiuchen?"

The head of the Divine Flower Society hunched over and said, "Master Li sent the four generals of the Lei family away, and they have never returned."

"Waste! He is afraid to face people after he failed!" the mechanical bird said angrily, "If I see him in the future, I will skin him alive!"

The leader of the Divine Flower Society trembled even more.

Each adult in Fenglei Valley is more terrifying than the other.

Li Qiuchen only liked to humiliate high-level cultivators, but the adult in front of him liked to torture both high-level cultivators and ordinary people.

Moreover, he has a hobby of skinning people.

The leader of the Divine Flower Society once sent some monks to this adult to play with.

There is also a group of mortals raised near the Wind and Thunder Valley. From time to time, someone is sent to the Wind and Thunder Valley to be skinned and played by this lord.

Even the leader of the Shenhua Society was skinned by him once.

"A mere nobody from the lower realm who is not on the mythical monument dares to say that he can enter my Wind and Thunder Valley.

Humph, if I hadn't been in seclusion at the critical moment, I would have killed this beast myself! The many pig slaves in Fenglei Valley are now under your control. "The mechanical bird said angrily.

It was important for him to retreat now, so naturally he didn't bother to care about the affairs of the lower world.

Just hand over the Blood-Clothed Sword God to the leader of the Divine Flower Society.

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Shenhua Society showed an ecstatic look on his face.

The pig slaves that this adult mentioned are actually puppets in Fenglei Valley.

In Fenglei Valley, there are thirty-six puppets comparable to the four generals of the Lei family, and four puppets of mythical level.

This is the entire combat power of Fenglei Valley.

Now, this adult means to hand over all the puppets in Fenglei Valley to him for control to deal with the Blood-Clothed Sword God. How can he not be happy?

He could even use these pig slaves to hunt down some evil spirits he disliked and obtain resources.

"I will fight to the death to kill the Blood-Clothed Sword God!" said the leader of the Divine Flower Society excitedly.

"Hmph!" The mechanical bird snorted coldly, handed over the control of the pig slave to the leader of the Divine Flower Society, and then left the mechanical bird.

In the huge Wind and Thunder Valley, the leader of the Divine Flower Society was hunched over, his eyes filled with unconcealable excitement.

“Blood-robed Sword God… I never thought that my immense wealth and glory would be in your hands!” The leader of the Divine Flower Society whispered, “I have to thank you for meeting you!”

…

In the Netherworld, a long blood-red ray of light swept across the sky with a mighty sound and extremely fast speed.

This long blood-red light naturally belonged to Qi Yuan who was rushing from Fengtian Territory to Youtian Territory.

These days, he has been traveling non-stop, crossing various domains and heading towards the Youtian Realm.

Along the way, he also received a steady stream of news.

Lord Wujun once said that the progress of the Genshin Impact Sharing Conference is currently going smoothly.

The Qiu Dao Palace has begun helping the Original God Sharing Association collect skills and store them in jade slips.

Many Yin God Venerables and even Great Venerables were willing to lend a helping hand to the Blood-Clothed Sword God. Three hundred years later, they would go to the Central Sky Region together to deal with the catastrophe.

This made Qi Yuan sigh that there are still many good people in this world.

“What a pity…”

Qi Yuan suddenly sighed.

Because Great Lord Wu Jun once said that the Lord of Qiu Dao Palace had already sent a message to the Yin God of Youtian Realm, saying that the Blood-Clothed Sword God would arrive the same day, and if the Yin God of Youtian Realm wished, he could go to greet him.

But up to now, Qi Yuan has been in the Youtian Realm for some time, and he has been very ostentatious, but unfortunately no Yin God has come to greet him.

"It seems that the Yin Gods in the Netherworld are all men. If there were women, they would definitely be fascinated by my charm and would have come to greet me long ago."

No one answered, no one answered, Qi Yuan just felt a little emotional.

However... after about an incense stick of time had passed, Qi Yuan met someone who came to greet him.

On the hillside, a man covered in a black robe appeared.

The aura on him is just that of Purple Palace.

Just now, he used a Yin Shen magic weapon to call Qi Yuan down.

Qi Yuan looked at the man in black robes with curiosity in his eyes: "Which Yin God are you representing to pick me up? Why doesn't he dare to show up in person?"

The black-robed Purple Mansion monk lowered his head with an extremely respectful attitude: "Blood-robed Sword God, I am from the Divine Flower Society. I never thought... I would have the honor to meet you, Senior!"

During the Divine Flower Festival, the black-robed Purple Mansion monk had heard of the deeds of the Blood-robed Sword God and was quite impressed by this senior.

After all, the catastrophe is approaching, and almost all the Yin Gods are hiding in their hiding places. It is rare to find a Yin God like Qi Yuan who is so happy to avenge his enemies.

"Oh, you are my fan?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up.

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

You see, his charm is still very strong, even he has male fans.

"You are from the Divine Flower Society. If I remember correctly, the headquarters of the Divine Flower Society... is in the Netherworld."

When mentioning this, Qi Yuan's eyes showed anger.

"Where is the leader of the Divine Flower Society? I haven't even settled the score with him for silencing me last time!"

Qi Yuan was very angry because he was silenced by the leader of the Divine Flower Society last time.

Now, I have come to the Netherworld Territory. If the leader of the Divine Flower Society is here, it is a good opportunity to meet him offline and ask for an explanation! Qi Yuan is not the kind of person who would swallow his anger when someone covers his mouth.

"The leader of the Divine Flower Society..." The old man in Purple Mansion had a hint of anger in his eyes, "He has already defected to Dark Sun!"

"Deserted to Dark Sun? No wonder I was forbidden to speak. Good fellow, it turns out he is a traitor of Canglan!" Qi Yuan said hurriedly, "Where is the headquarters of the Divine Flower Society? I'm going to destroy him now!"

"The current leader of the Divine Flower Society is in Fenglei Valley, the headquarters of Dark Sun!" the purple-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"Oh? What a coincidence, he's so considerate!

This way I only need to destroy Fenglei Valley, and both enemies will be gone." Qi Yuan was quite happy.

As expected, destiny was on his side, and all the enemies gathered together.

"The Blood-Clothed Sword God must be careful. There must be a powerful person of mythical level in the Dark Sun!" said the old man in Zifu seriously.

Dark Sun is extremely powerful. Not only does he have the Six Steps to Heaven, he is also a mythical being.

"It's okay, since I dare to come, I must be confident!" Qi Yuan said nonchalantly.

Myths are just myths.

Although his divine infant is still sleeping, there are many among the sleeping divine infants that can exert mythical combat power.

The old man in Zifu looked at Qi Yuan and said slowly, "Senior, I am actually from the Central Heaven Realm!"

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned: "City people?"

The Central Sky Region is the true center of the Canglan Realm and also the place where the great catastrophe occurs.

Rumor has it that 99% of the myths of the Canglan Realm are located in the central sky region.

The Purple Mansion cultivator continued, “In fact… our Canglan Realm has never stopped resisting the catastrophe.

In the central sky region, almost all the myths of the Canglan Realm are gathered together. These mythological powerful people have formed an organization called Canglan.

I am a member of the Canglan clan and was ordered to come to the Youtian Territory to monitor the Divine Flower Society and Dark Sun.

The senior killed the four generals of the Lei family and was very powerful.

Senior, why don’t you... let Dark Sun go for the time being and go to the Central Sky Region.

The myths in Canglan may help the predecessors to step into the myths. "

The words of the old man from Zifu had several layers of meaning, and he said them very tactfully.

He was afraid that the Blood-Clothed Sword God would fall in the dark sun.

He used the opportunity of a myth to lure Qi Yuan to the central sky to join Canglan's myth.

“Thank you for your kindness, but now… my strength is low and I am far from becoming a legend.

I'd better destroy Dark Sun first, and then consider whether to go to the Central Sky Region." Qi Yuan refused directly.

He is now the Divine Infant True Lord.

Although he is already a leading figure in Da Shang.

But in the Canglan Realm, cultivation is nothing.

Upon hearing this, the Purple Mansion cultivator sighed sadly.

In fact, there has been no news delivered to Canglan for a long time, and he has been out of touch.

All of what I just said was out of his advice and kindness.

Seeing that he could not persuade Qi Yuan, the old man in Zifu said: "I wish to see you destroy the Dark Sun and restore light to Canglan!"

He didn't persuade her any further.

"Just in time for you to be here, do you have a map of Wind and Thunder Valley?"

"Be careful, senior!" The old man from Zifu sighed and handed the map to Qi Yuan.

After getting the map to Fenglei Valley from the old man in Zifu, Qi Yuan went to Fenglei Valley alone.

About an hour later, Qi Yuan stopped in a forest.

The forest ahead is dense and the spiritual energy is weak, even like the mortal kingdom of the Great Shang Kingdom.

Due to the thin spiritual energy, there is no immortal sect within a thousand miles of this place, only a few mortal kingdoms.

No matter how ordinary cultivators from the Youtian Realm came here, they would never have imagined that in the forest ahead, there existed the most terrifying force in the Youtian Realm, Dark Sun.

At this time, Qi Yuan stood in the forest with a calm look.

"What a bullshit Wind and Thunder Valley! If you want to get in, you have to wait here for four days!"

According to the old man from Zifu, there are only two ways to enter Fenglei Valley.

Fenglei Valley is not located in the main world of Canglan Realm, but in a secret realm, and it is quite complicated to enter.

The first way is to open Fenglei Valley from the inside and let him in.

However, when Qi Yuan first arrived, he had been cursing here for a few minutes, but the Fenglei Valley was still tightly closed.

In fact, the leader of the Divine Flower Society in Fenglei Valley naturally knew that Qi Yuan had arrived.

However, he had just gained control of the puppet and was not yet proficient in it, so he was not in a hurry to let the Blood-Clothed Sword God in.

Although the Blood-Clothed Sword God has never left his name on the mythological monument, what if he has mythical-level combat power?

Just in case, he did not immediately open the entrance to the secret realm to let Qi Yuan in.

At this time, Qi Yuan can only use the second method to enter.

Forced entry.

To force entry, one needs to play chess for four consecutive days on the chessboard ahead.

Four days later, regardless of whether one wins or loses the game, the entrance to Fenglei Valley will be opened.

At this time, Qi Yuan sat on a stone bench with his eyes closed, integrating and analyzing the acquired skills in his mind to perfect the "Qi Yuan Sutra".

Occasionally, the hand places the piece on the chessboard.

Now, he was wearing a blood-red robe, but he looked gentle and elegant as he played chess quietly.

Several farmers who went up the mountain to collect firewood looked at Qi Yuan from afar with strange looks in their eyes, but they did not dare to approach this strange man.

After an unknown amount of time, hundreds of pieces had been placed on the chessboard, and Qi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Qi Yuan is dead?"

That’s right, the character formed by his innate seeds died suddenly.

He sat on the stone bench, quite speechless, and wished he could enter the game to see what was going on.

"This game starts with... dying first as a sign of respect... how else can we play it?"

At this time, in the unknown world.

A brand new cemetery was built, and Qi Yuan's body was buried instead of cremated.

On his tombstone, there is something similar to a QR code. By scanning it, you can see his life story.

There was only a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone, which looked particularly deserted.

(End of this chapter)