"Escape?"

Qi Wuhuo looked at the girl in front of him quietly, waiting for her next words.

"Yes, you, me, Uncle Niu, Dad, Mom, Little Yaoling, Sister Baihua, Teacher..." Yun Qin stretched out her fingers and counted. After a while, she had counted many names. She thought seriously and said, "It's too depressing now. Let's run away together and go to a place where we won't be so stuffy and uncomfortable."

Yes, it’s depressing and suffocating.

Qi Wuhuo looked at the folding fan in his hand.

In today's family dinner, Qi Wuhuo and Yun Qin only used it as a way to ease the increasingly fierce conflict between the heavens and the earth. The so-called gifts only represented the decisions of the gods. Yun Qin came with the intention of visiting a friend, but never thought that she would encounter such an experience. Naturally, she felt regretful and uncomfortable.

Qi Wuhuo asked: "But can we escape?"

So the girl over there became depressed and annoyed.

His head drooped, as if every strand of his black hair had become dejected, and he said, "Yeah, how could he possibly run away..."

Facing Yu.

Or it could be said that it is a stable order achieved through checks and balances between the two parties.

There were only three people who escaped, or rather, left this world.

Under them, everything is within this order.

The Great Emperor of Antarctica.

The Great Emperor of the North Pole...

Reincarnation for immortality, and to suppress all things with force.

The young Taoist was still thinking about the words and paths of the Southern Emperor of Immortality and the Northern Emperor of Purple Star. His eyes were still calm. Looking at Yun Qin, who was lying on the table with a bored and depressed look on her face, the young Taoist stood up, and his movements slightly bumped the table and chairs, causing them to make noises.

The girl lay on the table and pouted slightly, then held a grape in her mouth and stared at it with her eyes wide open, amusing herself.

He was startled by the noise when Qi Wuhuo stood up, and the grape fell on the table.

The girl's face was full of regret.

"I can hold out for three hundred breaths soon, Wuhuo."

The young Taoist laughed and then stretched out his hand. Yun Qin was puzzled.

Qi Wuhuo smiled gently, as always, and said: "I found a place with beautiful scenery here. We can go and have a look before you leave."

…

"open!"

"Open! Open! Open!"

"Huh?! I don't believe it, open it for me!"

In the yard, Qingniu was extremely angry and kept struggling, intending to use his brute force and magic power to forcibly pull the Vajra away, but Xuandu's realm was far beyond his. Qingniu had only followed Taishang for a long time and had eaten a lot of the elixir that Taishang had made, as well as elixir ash and slag, so he was strong enough.

If he were to be equipped with special magic weapons, he would have some abilities and be able to dominate others.

But he couldn't break free from the attack thrown by Xuandu.

Di Ting squatted in front of Qingniu and said with a smile: "Qingniu, just give up. You are not good enough to follow, and your means are not enough. At best, you have the means of a True Lord. Don't even think about stepping into the [Great Grade] in this life. You are not willing to be just an ordinary Heavenly Immortal Great Saint, so you are only stronger than me. But if you want to resist Xuandu's means, don't dream about it."

"good."

Di Ting smiled and touched the ox's head.

The old blue ox's eyes were red and his breath was like flames.

I wish I could use a bull's head to knock this arrogant Tianji Pavilion Master away.

Let this guy fly in the air in seventeen or eighteen postures!

But he couldn't break free for the moment, and the more angry he became, the more Di Ting clapped and laughed. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a door opening behind him. He raised his eyes slightly and turned around, but felt a gust of wind blowing in his face. Di Ting's expression changed slightly, and he took a half step back. He saw a gust of wind spreading to both sides, blowing dust and shaking the grass and trees.

!!!

"Qi Wuhuo?"

The young Taoist in a blue robe stepped out of the house, his footsteps lightly on the ground, his sleeves rolled down, his brows clear. The girl over there opened her eyes wide, holding Qi Wuhuo's arm with her hand. Time seemed to slow down. The young Taoist's eyes moved slightly, and he could see the trajectory of the fallen leaves fluttering and falling. His temples moved slightly, and a strong wind was brought by his breath.

The trees shook violently to one side.

The mountains are like waves.

The bells under the eaves shook violently.

The hair on the green ox swayed, and Di Ting's eyes widened. The next moment, accompanied by the girl's crisp laughter, the young Taoist gently pulled her arm, and his footsteps fell. The wind and clouds surged, and in an instant they were extremely far away, and they could not be seen by the eyes. When the aftermath fell, the green ox widened his eyes and said, "This kind of method, is it just to become an immortal?"

"Why do I feel that those old hands that Xuandu is worried about are completely useless?"

"Listen, can you do this?"

From the step he took just now, the way he summoned the wind and rode the clouds and mist, we can already see his extremely powerful foundation. The mighty Qi can be said to be deep-rooted, not inferior to his innate nature. Di Ting originally wanted to say, I have been an immortal for many years, and I am an earthly immortal with five Qis converging to the primordial origin, how could I not be able to beat Qi Wuhuo?

But he couldn't even say such words himself.

If the young Taoist priest pulled out the Blood River Sword, Di Ting felt that he might not be able to win in a head-on fight.

But facing Qingniu's question, he still said stubbornly, "Of course!"

"who I am?!"

"How could I not be able to defeat a mere Qi Wuhuo? Haha, what a joke!"

"How could I not be able to beat him?!"

Old Qingniu expressed disdain.

…

“How interesting!”

Yun Qin laughed crisply, her eyes widened as she looked at the clouds that were passing quickly in front of her. Qi Wuhuo's wind-controlling technique was extremely rough, and it came from his experiences in the Lianyang Temple during his time in Zhongzhou Prefecture. But it also had an advantage. The stronger the foundation, the more amazing the effect of this technique would be.

The wind dissipated.

Yunqin can also walk on the wind.

The sleeves of the two men fluttered, and this time Qi Wuhuo did not continue to increase the wind force, but went with the flow. There seemed to be a jungle all over the mountain in front of them, but now it was late autumn, and the trees in the whole forest were lush and green, but the color had changed. The originally green leaves on the mountain were dyed with red and light yellow.

He walked through the layers of tree branches and forests with his sleeves fluttering.

Finally, her toes gently landed and stepped on a thin and slender branch. The branch bent slightly, and two birds were startled. They flapped their wings and flew away from Qi Wuhuo and Yun Qin, and the tip of the branch just touched the water surface, causing ripples on the lake surface that was originally as calm as a gem.

“Wow—”

“It’s so beautiful here.”

Yunqin’s eyes widened.

The sky was filled with evening clouds, and the place was surrounded by mountains and forests. There was a quiet lake in front. It was windy at night, so the ground was covered with yellow leaves. The girl spread her arms, gently jumped off the branch, spread her arms, and staggered forward. The boy in a dark blue Taoist robe looked at her back quietly, holding a folding fan in his hand. Two birds flew back and forth.

It seemed like it came riding on the wind before.

The mountains and fields were shaking like waves, and yellow and red leaves were falling like rain.

The mountains are all red and the forests are dyed red.

"No confusion, no confusion, it's really beautiful!"

The girl turned around and stretched out her hand to greet him. The young Taoist priest in a blue robe smiled quietly, stretched out his hand to pick up a fallen leaf, and watched the girl playing there. Since there was no one around, she simply stepped on the lake and was very happy. Qi Wuhuo was a Taoist immortal. He had startled the birds and beasts before, but it was just like moving a branch. Now the birds and beasts have come back again.

Qi Wuhuo reached out and touched a red squirrel that had climbed onto his shoulder, then looked at the girl with a smile.

Yunqin played for a while, then spread her arms and said, "Wuhuo, why are you feeling so uncomfortable?"

Why do you feel uncomfortable?

Because of the way of the Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, because of the way of the Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole.

Maybe, no, or maybe it is the inevitable way of Hou Tu Huang Di Ji Niangniang.

Qi Wuhuo felt that the roads to the Antarctic and the Arctic were problematic, but he himself was unable to give a sufficiently powerful answer or rebuttal - it was not that there was no way to refute, but, what was the value of simply refuting with words?

No matter how exquisite the words are, they cannot be used to prove the point.

Even if it is just a debate among ordinary people.

Mere language and words are weak.

It needs to be based on evidence and facts.

For Yu, who had experienced several calamities, witnessed countless rebuttals, encountered countless enemies, killed countless geniuses, saw countless emperors and immortals dominate, and then witnessed their demise, and even personally led their demise, words - are not enough!

It’s not enough!

Qi Wuhuo looked at Yunqin, changed his tone, and told Yunqin about his conversation with the North Pole and the South Pole.

But the intense parts were erased and their identities were hidden.

"Oh, is this what you are confused about?"

“But this is so simple!”

The girl raised her eyes slightly, puzzled.

Qi Wuhuo was stunned.

Yunqin stood on the water, her skirt drooping down, her black hair like a waterfall, the sky was clear and peaceful, clouds were above or below, leaves were flying in the mountains, she looked at the young Taoist sitting on the bluestone, and said as a matter of course: "Since that person said that he is the strongest and therefore he made the order, then, Wuhuo, you just need to defeat him."

"Then I will return [Order] to the existence that you think should have order, okay?"

"For example, the common people?"

The girl stepped lightly on the water, causing ripples on the lake. She smiled as she watched the fish swimming under the water. Then she stepped in front of Qi Wuhuo, her clothes fluttering. She then placed her fingers, which were stained with the cool water of a late autumn lake, lightly on the forehead of the young Taoist priest, and said softly with a smile:

"Wuhuo, you are always like this. Although you are very smart, you are too stubborn and persistent, and you tend to get stuck in a rut."

"Or is this how a Taoist priest like you is? Hmm?"

When the wind blew, the smiling girl was just three steps away from him. It seemed that because of the wind, the girl's voice was a little gentle.

But the next moment.

Yunqin took it for granted and had planned it for a long time.

She put her cold palm directly into the young Taoist's neck, and a chill exploded. There was no doubt that the girl deliberately used some kind of magic to increase the chill. At that moment, the smile and complacency on her face were extremely obvious.

"Hiss—Yunqin, let go."

"I don't want it!"

"Let go."

“No no no!”

The bird landed on the branch again, curiously looking at the playful young man. In the end, the young Taoist priest was helpless, and Yun Qin was satisfied. She had wanted to do this for a long time. After it was done, she spread her arms and lay on the grass, looking at the falling leaves. The clouds were slowly darkening. Yun Qin smiled and said, "Well, is my answer useful to you, Wu Huo?"

The young Taoist nodded: "Yes."

"That's good."

Yunqin stretched herself lazily, then exhaled, and said, "Finally - I feel comfortable!"

"I thought it was a happy thing to come down to the mortal world to see you today, but after going through so many things, I just can't be happy..." The girl reached out and took off her hairpin. Her long black hair fell smoothly, making her lively temperament become gentle. Yun Qin looked at the golden hairpin and said:

"I like Hou Tu Niangniang very much, but I really don't like this gift."

What I don’t like is not the hairpin, but the experience of being a pawn or a medium that it represents.

The girl suddenly said to herself: "Since this thing has been given to me, it is mine."

"No doubt?"

Yunqin thought for a moment, then stretched out her hand, in her palm was the hairpin, and said with a smile:

"I'll give you a ride."

Qi Wuhuo looked at the girl with clear eyes and no other thoughts. After thinking for a while, he stood up, turned his right hand, and handed the black jade bone folding fan to Yun Qin. The young Taoist said, "In this case, let's exchange the tokens."

The folding fan and the hairpin touched each other. The young Taoist and the girl from heaven stood by the lake, their sleeves intertwined.

"This no longer represents peace talks between the royals."

“It’s our own gift to our friends.”

Yun Qin's eyes lit up and she said, "Okay, Wuhuo!"

In this deep valley, the young man held a folding fan and Yun Qin held a hairpin. These were the traces left for them by their elders. Then the young man stretched out his hand and exchanged the gifts in his hands. When the hairpin fell into Qi Wuhuo's palm, the original dragon and phoenix patterns on the hairpin slowly dispersed and turned into a simpler appearance, just a simple vein.

Yunqin shook the folding fan in her hand and held it in her palm.

There was a smile in her eyes, like a young person's small resistance against a greater power.

At this time, in Qi Wuhuo's yard, the old cow finally exceeded his limit after encountering Di Ting's continuous provocation. Two spots of blood flashed in his eyes. With a long angry roar, he suddenly shook his head, and with a crisp sound, he actually grabbed the Vajra!

boom!!!

The ground veins seemed to vibrate.

Listen carefully and be sluggish.

The old blue bull's nose was still bleeding, and the strong breath it exhaled was like a white pillar hitting Di Ting's face.

Listen carefully: "..."

"Don't hit my face."

The old blue bull ran wildly for a while, then laughed loudly and walked away on the clouds: "Hahahahaha, you are five kalpas too early to ride on me, an old bull! Xuandu, you little stinky boy, I will go back and tell everyone about all the bad things that happened in your childhood!"

"I'll write 500,000 fucking copies!"

"Spread them all inside the Taiyin Palace and stick them on the door of Taiyin Yuanjun!"

It was getting darker, Yun Qin waved goodbye, she picked up Beidi's folding fan, stepped on the clouds and went away, and the young Taoist withdrew his gaze. It was getting darker, and the beauty of the clouds only existed for a short time. The sky went from being red like fire to gradually becoming dim, and finally turned into an ink-blue color. The lake became like a deep cave, and the reflections of the trees were jagged.

The young Taoist walked forward along the mountain road.

In his heart, he was still thinking about the North Pole Ziwei Emperor and the South Pole Changsheng Emperor.

To personally witness a powerful being like Yu demonstrate the direction of his own path is in itself a huge mental shock and an act of great power.

Thinking about the way to immortality, aren't the soul and the spirit one? If one reincarnates for hundreds of generations and tens of thousands of years in order to make the soul and the spirit live forever.

Is it possible?

Order is nothing more than the mercy of the gods from above.

Controlling immortality is nothing but the arrogance and indifference of immortals and gods.

How can the common people get one?

How can the people be at peace?

If the way of the Northern Emperor is wrong, how can I refute it? If the way of the Southern Emperor is wrong, how can I refute it?

Many thoughts were still emerging in the young Taoist's mind. He had his own opinions, but whether his opinions were more correct, whether he could defeat the South Pole's Taoism, whether he could defeat the North Pole's arrogance, Qi Wuhuo just felt a little confused. This confusion did not lie in his Taoist heart, but in the huge gap between the two sides.

It lies in the gap between what one sees and knows in a short life, and the insights and strong character gained through experimentation over a long period of time.

Just as Qi Wuhuo said.

The quality of both sides is pure gold, but if we talk about quantity, one is immeasurable and billions of acres, and the other is just a small piece as big as a fingernail. In terms of quality, there is no difference between the two, but in terms of quantity, the one who will be crushed by the impact will surely be crushed.

But the young Taoist walked steadily, step by step.

He held the hairpin, but there was a sword in his heart, cutting off all the hesitation, confusion and fear in his heart. Even though the road under his feet was deep and shallow, even though it was dark all around, there was no need to hesitate. If there was confusion in his heart, he would try and do something to overcome the difficulties and solve the confusion.

Even so, Qi Wuhuo still felt that he was fighting an invisible, invisible enemy.

In the heart, in more and more distant places.

Just like this dark mountain road with no visibility of the front or the back.

I will search high and low.

Suddenly, a light lit up in front of them. The young Taoist was slightly stunned and paused. It was just a little light, but it seemed to have illuminated the road ahead, and also illuminated Qi Wuhuo, breaking the darkness around him. An old man with white hair and beard riding a green ox was waiting on this mountain road. The green ox was annoyed, but the old man seemed to have been here for a long time, looking gently at the young man who had witnessed the way of driving and was a little confused.

He smiled and stroked his beard, his voice warm and he laughed loudly:

"In the beginning of ancient times, who taught the Way? How could we examine it when the world was not yet formed?"

"Wuhuo frowned, but is there anything that confuses you?"

Qi Wuhuo was walking on the mountain road, his sleeves wet with dew and branches and leaves. When he saw the old man appear, he didn't know why he felt a strange sense of security. The confusion was still there, as the old man would not help him walk the road ahead, nor would he tell him what was right or wrong. But his mere presence made the young Taoist feel warm and at peace.

In this endless darkness, a light has been lit.

A teacher is one who teaches, imparts knowledge, and resolves doubts.

The young Taoist was filled with blessing. He clasped his hands and said in a gentle tone:

"Disciple Xuanwei Qi has no doubts."

"Greetings, teacher."

Travel thousands of miles, and the clouds and fog will dissipate.

Then you can see [Tai Shang].

That’s it.