Chapter 400: Xiaoyan comes out of the law? The curtain opens
Qi Yuan finished speaking and waited seriously.
This talent, if spoken of, seems to have some inexplicable impact.
Unknown world.
Endless fallen leaves, a giant python spitting out its tongue, and flickering lights.
The biting cold wind penetrated into the body of the old man in animal skins like a sword, and he trembled with cold.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear a divine voice in his ears. He knelt down reverently on the ground and kowtowed his head to the ground.
Talking non-stop.
Finally, suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to the old man in animal skins' mind, as if he had discovered something.
"Poor...money..."
He uttered these two syllables and then knelt on the ground with a look of ecstasy.
He had a great plan in his mind. He wanted to rely on the instructions of the gods to create an object called money.
In the underworld, Qi Yuan was quite bored.
"Just treat it as a tree hole. It's so boring. There's not even any feedback."
Looking lazy, he stretched lazily.
Suddenly, he thought of something: "How about doing an experiment?"
After recovering his vitality, the strange painter walked out of the underworld and returned to the Jiang family’s stronghold in Yuntian City.
Junior sister Jiang Lingsu is now in her room, and the lamp is still on.
Qi Yuan closed his eyes and began to activate the ability of his ears.
He listened to see if there were any strange sounds near him, and if there was a conversation, something interesting might be happening.
"If I could become as powerful as the Blood-robed Sword God, my mother-in-law wouldn't look down on me anymore!"
"If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. What does it have to do with me if the skills are poisonous?"
“The steamed buns are so delicious!”
"I really want a Taoist companion who is considerate, loyal, will not betray me, and can support me through thick and thin. God, please give me a Taoist companion!"
These whispers fell into Qi Yuan's ears.
Qi Yuan's gaze immediately shifted to the cultivator who was looking for a Taoist companion.
He was a home-based cultivator. The dust on his green robe was almost scabby. It was estimated that he had not moved in many years and had been daydreaming all the time.
"I'll give you some good luck so that you can find your Taoist partner soon." Qi Yuan thought about it and said to the home cultivator.
Qi Yuan has now reached the realm of Purple Mansion, with the added power of Yangshen Tianzun.
Although he couldn't make his words come true, he could easily make his words slightly change a person's fortune or something like that.
Since you heard it, it is destiny. Give me some luck as you wish.
Following his voice, the cultivators in the cave suddenly opened their eyes, with shock and fear in their eyes: "Who? Which senior passed by and joked with me?"
He was shocked.
If I speak carelessly or transmit a message and it is intercepted and heard by a senior, that would be fine.
He was clearly just thinking about something in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud. And yet... could someone hear it? He was tense and paid attention to his surroundings, but he found nothing.
"Could it be that... the sound just now was an illusion?"
The home repairman was somewhat surprised and had no doubt.
But suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space, and an afterimage appeared from the void and landed on his cushion.
Zhai Xiu was stunned as he looked at the strangely shaped object.
"cup?"
When he saw the instructions for use, his face turned red.
"Is this a Taoist companion?"
He held the cup in his hand with a complicated expression.
There is fear, helplessness, and confusion.
Unfortunately, his random wish was heard by some being, who responded to it. However, the result of the response was somewhat strange to what he asked for.
"Could it be that my mumbling was heard by some evil demon from outside the domain?"
Thinking of this, Zhai Xiu broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.
On the other side, Qi Yuan's eyes also showed surprise.
The picture of a homebody holding a cup is really weird.
"So, now I am actually the god who distributes wealth?"
"I didn't expect that I would actually promise him the most awesome Taoist partner in the Canglan Realm.
Awesome monk, use an awesome companion, live an awesome life! "
Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes and reflected on himself.
After all, it is a huge loss to always give away money but get nothing in return.
He even wanted to knock Zhai Xiu unconscious and snatch the cup away.
After all, he paid, what did Zhai Xiu pay?
After about a hundred breaths, Qi Yuan opened his eyes.
"It seems... my speech is clearer and my ears are sharper."
He spent a hundred breaths examining himself thoroughly and discovered these changes.
Of course, there may be deeper changes, but he is currently too weak to discover them.
After all, he is only now Zifu, a rookie in the world of immortal cultivation.
In the Canglan Realm, one can occupy a mountain and become the king, but if one moves to the upper realm, it seems that one can also become the king of the mountain.
Qi Yuan was lost in thought when suddenly a voice came into his ears.
"Hehe, I came here secretly this time to see where you can run. You actually kidnapped my daughter and broke her legs."
Hearing this voice, Qi Yuan's face changed slightly.
The voice was obviously Jiang Ruhua's!
He sensed it and instantly found that Jiang Ruhua was heading towards Yuntian City.
"Junior sister, run!"
Without thinking, Qi Yuan rushed into his junior sister Jiang Lingsu's room and grabbed Jiang Lingsu's wrist.
After all, looking at Jiang Ruhua's appearance, he had all kinds of talismans and formation plates hidden on his body, and it was obvious that he was confident in defeating Qi Yuan.
"Ah... Hey... Senior Brother, what are you doing!" Jiang Lingsu exhaled hot air from her nose, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she looked very anxious.
One of her hands was held by Qi Yuan, and the other hand was grasping the edge of the flesh-colored stockings that were as thin as a cicada's wing, as if she was trying on the stockings.
The white and tender little feet stepped into the bottom of the stockings, the slender calves fit tightly, and the skin was as white as jade, which complemented each other perfectly.
The delicate jade-like thigh skin is exposed to the air, outlined by stockings, appearing tight, plump and fleshy.
Under the light, a white light could be seen on the stockings from the knees to the feet.
Qi Yuan glanced at it, thinking it was inappropriate to look, and moved upwards. His buttocks were like a half moon, hidden in the mist and clouds. Well, that was even more inappropriate.
Going any further, well, that's too indecent.
The moon tonight is so big, so white and so round.
Qi Yuan silently recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart.
"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, where there is emptiness there is form..."
"Big Brother, why are you so flustered?" Jiang Lingsu's pretty face turned red. "I'm just changing the clothes you gave me!"
"Hurry up and put on your clothes. Your father is coming to kill you. He's almost there!" Qi Yuan let go of his hand, allowing Jiang Lingsu to cover up her beauty.
"What?" Jiang Lingsu's face changed drastically.
If her father found out that the senior brother was in her room, who knows what would happen.
Without any hesitation, she quickly put on her clothes.
"Big Brother, let's run!"
"Well, run away!"
This time, Qi Yuan decided to take his junior sister to the Original God Sharing Club and the Fengtianyu branch of the Qiudao Palace.
Since they are not in the East, he doesn't believe that his junior sister's father can run away.
It would be better to name him Jiang Paopao.
About a quarter of an hour later, an extremely angry voice sounded in Yuntian City.
"Qi Yuan boy, you can't run away!"
Apparently, Jiang Ruhua found another direction and followed it.
…
Half a month later.
In the Genshin Impact Sharing Meeting, strong people gathered.
It can be said that in the entire Canglan Realm, 90% of the Yin Gods of the major forces have a clone coming.
In the hall, these evil spirits exuded all kinds of terrifying auras. Even though they were intentionally lying dormant, they were still particularly terrifying when they gathered together.
The man in white robe narrowed his eyes and held a fish basket in his hand, which was empty.
At this time, a voice was heard.
"Great Venerable Baiyu, weren't you in the Central Heavenly Region? How could you arrive here in person in just half a month? It seems... you have been interested in this Blood-Robed Sword God for a long time."
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The one who spoke was an old man with black hair, his hair was tied up and his left ear was missing.
The old man's name is Zuo Er Da Zun, and he is a well-known independent cultivator in the Cang Lan Realm.
“As the lord of the center, it should be okay for me to meet the Blood-Clothed Sword God and discuss the catastrophe, right?” Lord Baiyu is the strongest person in the central sky domain and the person closest to the catastrophe.
It can be said that the number one person in the Canglan Realm is the Great Lord Baiyu.
“This Blood-robed Sword God is quite powerful, able to destroy Dark Sun and the Divine Flower Society. I’m afraid he has already reached the level of a mythical warrior.
This kind of strength is enough to look down upon the world, but it is difficult to deal with a catastrophe. "A great master spoke up, and it was Huang Niu who had attained the Tao.
"The Blood-Clothed Sword God invited us here this time. What do you think? Should we join forces to deal with the catastrophe, or..." said a sly monk with a teasing look in his eyes.
"What does Great Venerable Hunqiong think?" Great Venerable Baiyu threw the question to the shifty-looking cultivator.
The rest of the cultivators looked at Great Venerable Hunqiong with fear in their eyes.
Some great masters looked deeply distressed and sent messages to their friends.
“The matter was accomplished in secrecy. This Blood-robed Sword God was too ostentatious. He hadn’t even started to deal with the catastrophe yet, but he announced it to the world.
It's fine to invite fellow practitioners, but why would a traitor like Hunqiong Dazun come here?"
It is obvious that this poor great man had already defected to Dajie and became his minion.
Now, his clone projection came forward, fearless.
“I just think that this Blood-Cloaked Sword God is too young.
How long has he been famous, and how long has he known about the catastrophe?
This time, I won't get involved and will just sit aside and watch the show." Hunqiong Dazun didn't have the temperament of a strong man at all, and even crossed his legs, looking particularly arrogant.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of the Yin God Venerables or Great Venerables present changed.
"This kind of important matter cannot be decided in one day. I also think that the Blood-Robed Sword God should think twice!"
"Alas, I will not get involved in this matter."
These Yin Gods received the message from the Blood-Clothed Sword God and came here to give him face.
But to deal with a catastrophe... forget it.
All the traitors are here, discussing how to deal with the catastrophe. Won't they expose all the information to the catastrophe?
Many great masters looked at Great Master Baiyu, their eyes flickering, as if asking for Great Master Baiyu's decision.
Great Venerable White Fish had a calm expression and said slowly: "As cultivators, we are all doomed to die. To die in a great calamity is a worthy death."
Lord White Fish has already decided to die.
He immediately lost control of himself and entered the realm of myth.
At that time, your name will be left on the mythology monument.
I guess it's impossible to leave.
“What a pity.” Great Venerable Hunqiong sighed, and he did not hide it. “After the death of Blood-Robed Sword God, the Original God Sharing Association and the Divine Flower Association seem to have lost their masters. You all should not force me. I will treat the descendants of Blood-Robed Sword God well.”
The great master Hunqiong is fearless.
He came with only his clone, his real body was not revealed and was hiding in the Canglan Realm. Even the myth could not find him.
Moreover, many of the great masters here know his identity as a traitor.
To be honest, when he received the invitation to the Genshin Impact Sharing Conference, he was a little confused.
But he still came.
Now that you are here, just start to play a role.
When the Blood-Clothed Sword God dies and this great rebellion comes to an end, he might be able to make some money.
Faced with the shameless words of Great Venerable Hunqiong, the faces of many Yin Gods and Great Venerables present changed slightly.
But they were helpless against the Great Master Hunqiong.
Great Venerable Hunqiong immediately smiled and said, "Don't be too depressed. This Blood-Robed Sword God can even destroy the Mountain of Destiny. Maybe he has some abilities. This time... you great venerables should stop suppressing yourselves and step into the mythical realm."
These words are quite hurtful.
Once you step into the myth, you can only fight to the death.
The words of Lord Hunqiong are full of sinister intentions.
Lord Baiyu glanced at Lord Hunqiong without saying a word.
A gentleman does not associate with a villain, as it makes him feel bad.
The atmosphere on the field was once very tense.
Except for a few who advocated war, most of the Yin Gods and Great Lords were undecided.
After all, with the Great Lord Hunqiong around, this conspiracy would fail no matter what.
Even if he had the intention to resist the catastrophe, he would not dare to show it at this moment.
At this gathering, people's minds were unpredictable and their thoughts were different.
At this moment, a wave came from the void ahead.
All the Yin Gods present, whether they were Venerable or Great, looked forward.
There was a hint of blood, and a man in a blood-red robe appeared, holding up his sleeves, looking quite relaxed and casual.
There was a hint of seduction on his handsome face, and a sharp cold light could be seen in his jade-like eyes.
"Are you all enjoying your tea? Are you having any problems with the local climate?" Qi Yuan asked, and his words were the most ordinary.
But it also represents his concern for these Yin gods.
They had come all the way from all over the world to gather together. If they were not used to the local climate and had diarrhea and vomiting on his territory, wouldn't they have to pay for it? These Yin Gods quickly stood up and expressed their opinions.
"Blood-robed Sword God, resisting the catastrophe is of great importance, we should take a long-term view!"
"No matter what, I am willing to fight side by side with the Blood-Cloaked Sword God and defeat the great calamity together!"
"I'm watching you and cheering for you." said Hunqiong Dazun with a smile.
"This matter is too big and needs further discussion." Many Yin Spirits have already considered retreating.
When Lord Baiyu saw this scene, he sighed deeply.
No matter what time, it seems that all the Yin Gods in the Canglan Realm cannot reach a consensus.
Resisting catastrophe is always a courageous act of a minority.
"You guys were a bit noisy."
Qi Yuan stretched out a finger, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
The Great Master, who was originally speaking, suddenly found that he could not hear his own voice.
They were startled and became even more wary of the Blood-Clothed Sword God.
But then the Blood-Clothed Sword God spoke, his voice carrying a hint of coldness.
“I am inviting you, not seeking your support or opposition.
I am here to inform you that the meticulous plan of "Eliminating the Great Disaster in Qiyuan" will be implemented by me personally in three days!"
Qi Yuan's aura rose and became as deep as the sea.
"Three days later, I will personally go to the Central Heavenly Region to kill the Great Calamity!"
"After you return, you must announce to the world that the Qiyuan Great Disaster Removal Project has begun. If anything unusual happens in this world, the people do not need to panic and can just treat it as if nothing happened."
The great masters and venerables present all looked at Qi Yuan, and their expressions were moved when they heard his lofty and ambitious speech.
He wanted to eliminate the catastrophe alone? How dare he!
(End of this chapter)