Chapter 130 Situation Analysis
At this moment, in the military camp of the Ice and Snow Empire outside Binghai Pass, all the people from the two major immortal cultivation sects in Bingzhou had turned into mummies and thrown on the ground. Around them were also many mummies of other small and medium-sized sects and independent cultivators invited by the empire.
Next to these mummies, Miro and Rosa absorbed and refined the blood essence of these monks. Around the two of them were eight magic puppets and eight demon servants, protecting the two people in the middle.
The soldiers outside were all trembling with fear when they saw these people. Even the general who had spent his whole life in military service was frightened by the murderous aura of the two men. His hands and feet were shaking and he couldn't even draw his weapons.
After the two of them finished absorbing, Miro said contemptuously: "Are there any more monks? We will accept as many as you want."
"Demons, there are always immortals in the world who can deal with you." The commander of the Ice and Snow Empire shouted with gritted teeth.
"Haha, demons, you led the army to attack us and killed much more people than me. We are demons, then what are you?" Miro sneered and was too lazy to say any more nonsense. The two of them took back the magic puppets and demon servants, turned into blood light and flew away.
The millions of soldiers of the Ice and Snow Empire watched the two men leave, all with faces filled with shame, anger and helplessness.
"General Ji, these monsters keep appearing at the Ice Customs. Now without the help of these monks, we may have no chance of breaking through the Ice Customs. We should withdraw our troops first and report to His Majesty before making a decision." A general advised.
A female general with long snow-white hair sighed helplessly, looked at the Ice Customs with anger, turned around and shouted, "Retreat."
In the study of Qianjing Kongling Immortal Mansion, Zhou An sat cross-legged in the middle, the four energies of Haotian True Yuan, Tianmo True Yuan, Bingyan Demon Yuan and Huangdao Dragon Yuan flowed around his body, emitting four colors of mysterious light.
A mysterious mirror appeared in front of him, and Miro, the King of Ten Thousand Demons, Zhou Di, and Zhou Yang reported the situation to him respectively.
After the Mysterious Light Mirror spell disappeared, Qin Yu plucked the ancient zither, and a beautiful sound came out, saying: "Master, now that all countries have withdrawn their troops, the leader of Ji Tian will definitely come back. With his cautious character, even if Yu Feng is killed and he really becomes a demon, he will not dare to come directly to the door.
Shenyin will definitely let the people with higher cultivation level in their respective sects join the Jitian Sect Leader to start the dispute again. And they will definitely find a way to restrain the Eight Desolate Divine Fire Formation. "
Qi Hui sat in front of the chessboard and looked at the chess game in front of him very seriously, and then said: "Shenyin has existed for so many years, and he must have considered everything carefully. Gathering people to deal with us again is already a bad idea.
I think it won’t be long before the Shenyin will come knocking on our door. Just as Master Yufeng said, the master is already qualified to be on equal footing with them. They will definitely invite the master to join the Shenyin and jointly preside over the Conferred God Platform.”
Xing Yan said unhappily: "Training monks, waiting for more monks in the world, and then starting the Conferred God War, harvesting the monks' souls, and helping them cultivate to become gods, this kind of people is really hateful."
Shuyao wrote the two words "Shendao" on the paper. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, giving people a sense of divine power. Looking at it for a long time would easily make people feel awe.
She put down the brush and said, "Master, joining Shenyin will do more good than harm. It will also allow you to understand the world through them."
"Shuyao! Do you agree that the master should do such a thing?" Xingyan exclaimed.
Qi Hui said: "Shu Yao is right. After knowing the existence of Shen Yin, we realized that we know too little about this world. Are our actions calculated by the truly powerful people, just like those cultivators, and eventually become the material for Shen Yin to cultivate into a god?
Or maybe there are higher-level beings than Shenyin, and they are just pawns. In any case, we need to know more to make the most favorable judgment for us. "
Qin Yu stopped playing, sighed slightly and said: "Everything has its pros and cons. Choosing to join the Shenyin can get important information, but it will also be controlled by others. Moreover, plotting against the world's cultivators will have a great impact on our state of mind. I am afraid that the path to immortality will stop here.
Just like those people, you can only follow the sacred path, and this requires the master to consider carefully. "
Zhou An asked: "Do you know the difference between the way of gods and the way of immortals?"
Shuyao said: "These records are very few, and I have only read a few words. The Shinto is related to the gods and demons of the past. It is a road of plunder, taking the fruits of others. The advantage is that it improves quickly, but it is easier to fall into the cycle of cause and effect.
The way of immortals is to comprehend the way of heaven. Since the beginning of our spiritual intelligence, no one has ever been able to enter the way of immortals.
As for the period of the War of Ten Thousand Races, no one knows about it. That war caused too much destruction, the continent was broken into three parts, most races were destroyed, and the books of records were destroyed along with them. Few people know about the War of Ten Thousand Races, let alone the history before that.
I have also seen the legend of the Six Paths in books, but unfortunately it only mentioned the name, so it should be a more distant history. "
Zhou An has absorbed the memories of Yufeng Zhenren and has some understanding of Shenyin. Yufeng Zhenren is also a member of Shenyin.
He said: "The hidden gods are just a group of losers who are unable to step into the immortal path, so they retreat and take the Conferred God Platform left by the gods in the past to seek the divine path.
Unfortunately, the members of Shenyin have concealed their identities with secret methods, but from the memories of Master Yufeng, it can be confirmed that the members of Shenyin cover the entire Kyushu continent.
Everyone is at the realm of innate great perfection. This time, the killing of Yufeng has exposed our strength. They are likely to join forces to target me. We need to think of a countermeasure. "
Qi Hui looked up at Zhou An and said, "Master, why don't you pretend to join Shenyin? Regardless of whether we agree or not, they will send cultivators to attack us. This is unavoidable. We might as well use this to find out more about Shenyin so that we can make a plan against it and buy us more time."
"I also agree with Qihui's idea. The Battle of the Gods has been restarted, and it is inevitable that the gods have hidden themselves and controlled the cultivators of the world for so many years. It's not our fault, so we shouldn't be sad." Shuyao also agreed.
"Qihui is good at planning. Since she proposed it, it should be the most suitable one at the moment. But the master needs to be more careful when contacting them." Qinyu said.
“I know that if you absorb these four Nine Spirit Yuanyang Pills, you can cultivate an immortal body sooner and truly practice like Wu Yue.” Zhou An said.
"Thank you for the gift, master." The four girls accepted the pills. The Four Sacred Books that Zhou An gave them last time already contained methods for them to condense their immortal bodies.
As Zhou An walked out of the Kongling Immortal Mansion, a purple-robed guard flew in front of him, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Xiao Wu requests an audience."
"Well, let her come to Qianyang Palace to see me." Zhou An said, and the purple-clothed guard disappeared in a flash.
When he arrived at Qianyang Palace, Xiao Wu was already waiting at the door.
Seeing Zhou An coming over, Xiao Wu had an excited and unbelievable expression on her face. She even forgot to salute and asked directly: "Your Majesty, did you really kill the teacher?"
Zhou An nodded and walked into Qianyang Palace, asking, "Don't you hate me? He is your teacher?"
"Since I came to Yufeng Mountain, I have only met the teacher twice. The skills were all taught by my senior brothers. To me, Senior Brother Zi Yang is my master. I am only afraid of the teacher. I have heard too many stories from my senior brothers and sisters about the teacher punishing disciples. I heard that many senior brothers and sisters have disappeared." Xiao Wu said.
Walking into the hall of Qianyang Palace, the palace maids here immediately saluted. Zhou An waved his hand to let them all go down. After sitting down, he asked: "Xiao Wu, since you are so afraid of Master Yufeng, you can't sneak out secretly even if you want to play. Is there another hidden reason?"
Xiao Wu hesitated, then sighed and said, "Senior Brother Zi Yang is missing. I went down the mountain just to find him. I searched for a long time, but couldn't find any trace of him. Because I stole Master's fairy treasure, the Thunder Fire Hammer, and went down the mountain without permission, I didn't dare to go back.
Later, I met the golden robe and was tricked by him to deal with you. You knew everything later."
Zhou An smiled, stood up and said, "Don't you want to see Zi Yang? I know where he is, come with me."
"Really!" Xiao Wu's eyes widened in surprise, and the joy on her face could no longer be hidden.
"Do you think it's fun for me to lie to you?" Zhou An set up a light and flew out, and Xiao Wu immediately used her escape technique to follow.
(End of this chapter)
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