Yunqin had originally used the method taught by the uncle in black to avoid the celestial officials who came to look for her, and came alone to this extremely remote, quiet, and unknown place for the celestial officials, with the purpose of slipping away from today's "grand ceremony" -

It was said that the various departments in the Heavenly Court would be summoned, and then it was definitely the high-ranking figures such as the Emperors who issued the orders, giving serious warnings and so on.

What is being described is mysterious and difficult to understand, yet it also emphasizes various rules.

The ritual process is complicated and difficult, and extremely boring.

Her realm was not high enough and she could only be classified as a celestial maiden. At most, she could just stay on the side with her father, Uncle Niu and the others, watching the boring ceremony. So when she heard what happened in front of her, she quietly slipped away, thinking whether she could avoid it. But at this moment, the girl looked at the blood-red river that was almost turned upside down by the sword.

He raised his head again and saw that the specifications of the armor were at least the same as his father's, the armor used in True Lord-level rituals.

I saw that the True Lord was wearing dark gold chain mail, a sword at his waist, and a Black Tortoise Seven Stars battle robe.

He also called out his own name.

This scene, this scale of action.

The girl was dumbfounded. In her daze, the branch she was holding fell down, and she murmured:

"I, I just skipped the ritual once and dozed off a few times during the practice."

"No, there is no need to send a True Lord to capture me personally..."

The girl immediately became obedient.

It's like the kids in the human world wanting to secretly skip classes.

But he found that the first-class Weilie general who defended the country had come to block the door with a weapon. His brain stopped working and he stammered, "Ah, that, Senior Zhenjun, I, I am just here to enjoy the scenery, I haven't done anything bad, and, I, I don't want to escape the ceremony. I am on my way to the Heavenly Punishment Ceremony this time, cough cough, Senior, please believe me."

The young Taoist raised his hand and pressed his visor.

In fact, his identity was also concealed under his visor, just like the other members of the Arctic Exorcism Institute. He came here this time as the **demon of the Arctic Exorcism Institute, holding the sword to kill the emperor, but he must not reveal his identity, otherwise it would be a violation of the Northern Emperor's law. The so-called code name must be used only when executing the orders of the Arctic Exorcism Institute.

It cannot be leaked easily. Most people who know this title swear an oath by multiple gods, and there are many other ways to prevent it from being leaked.

However, most of the characters who want to know the true identity of the Arctic Exorcist's General are ruthless.

Knowing the identities of the members of the Arctic Exorcism Institute is a troublesome matter for the ghosts and gods in and outside the six realms.

There is no benefit. Speaking nonsense may cause disaster and you may be targeted by some lunatics who want to take revenge on the Exorcism House.

Knowing a lot about some things is called having broad knowledge and being well-read and talented.

Knowing too much about some things is like a birthday star jumping into a river of blood, seeking his own death.

And now, looking at the look of the girl who was caught skipping class, the young Taoist subconsciously pressed his armor. This armor that even the soul can wear has its own magical power. His voice changed, becoming low and calm, and he said lightly: "I am not here for you."

"Ah? Ah! Oh!"

"You didn't catch me..."

"call."

The girl was obviously relieved. She raised her hand to wipe the non-existent cold sweat and said, "I see. I am sorry for disturbing you. It seems that this river of blood is related to your sword. I am sorry for disturbing you. Please do as you please. I will not disturb you any more."

Yun Qin bowed slightly, threw out the ribbon and was about to fly away.

She cannot yet walk freely in the starry sky outside the universe, as this weapon was the weapon her mother used when she was young.

It is the source of clouds and all clouds are manifested from this ribbon. The colorful clouds hanging in the sky now are just woven by the goddess with clouds and light later. This original thing is indeed a very rare fairy treasure. However, her movement naturally attracted the Qi, and the blood river seemed to be stimulated, dancing violently, circling and roaring like a beast, and rushing straight towards the girl.

“Stop!”

The young Taoist instinctively stepped forward, his mind already moved.

The sword hissed and turned into sword light. In just an instant, it spun violently beside the girl.

The swords rang and drums rang, stirring up an endless storm of sword energy, like a barrier.

The river of blood that was rushing towards her was forced to retreat under the sword light of the same origin. Yun Qin raised her head, holding the ribbon tightly in her hand, and saw the battle robe of Xuanwu Qixiu moved slightly. The armor-clad and gray-haired Zhenjun Yuan appeared in front of her. His face armor was cold and his eyes seemed to ripple. The blood-colored sword light around him suddenly rose up, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the sleeve of the Zhenjun.

The blood river seemed to be a little tired, and it fell down heavily. The blood surged, and the blood river rushed, with a sound as loud as thunder.

Only on the left and right.

Yun Qin was obviously frightened by the blood river that had not changed in thousands of years. Then she heard the deep voice saying, "Are you okay?"

"Ah? No, it's okay."

Yunqin took a step back, distanced herself from him, and then bowed respectfully, saying:

"Junior Xuanwu Su Yunqin, thank you senior."

The young Taoist held up his sword and said, "If there is any movement here, I'm afraid it's no longer safe."

"Don't stay here any longer."

"Thank you for your concern, I know about it."

"Where are you going?"

"Ah? Me?" Yun Qin thought about it and decided that she certainly didn't want to participate in that time-consuming and boring ritual. However, if she went back to Xuanwu and Qianniu, she would definitely be caught for "escaping the ritual". For a moment, her brows were furrowed, as if she was hesitating, and suddenly the jade pendant hanging from her waist lit up.

Yunqin took a look, and then her eyes lit up, and she said, "Ah, I want to go to the ritual place too!"

"Uncle Niu said that the level of the ritual this time seems to be very high, and my mother will be back too."

“So I wanted to go check it out.”

The girl's eyes lit up, she changed her mind and said with a smile: "My mother, you should know that the battle robe you are wearing was woven by my mother. It uses starlight and clouds as a guide. It can be a magical power or a magic weapon. I thought my mother would not come back before, but now it's just right."

"Lord of the Weaver Girl?"

"Well, I learned to weave cloud-like things to give to my friends, but I always fail to do it well."

"I came here to relax today."

"Now I can ask my mother what to do."

"If I always ask using the method of circular light manifestation, it is really too slow."

“Hehe, if I give it to Wuhuo later, he will definitely be very touched, and then he will think in his heart that I, the Xuanwu Suyunqin Fairy, am truly his best friend!”

The girl put her hands behind her back, feeling a little smug for a moment.

Then he realized that there was a star master beside him, and then he restrained his temper. The young Taoist lowered his eyes slightly and said, "If you leave, it's too late. Come with me." Yun Qin has always had a free and easy personality, and there is a senior from the Xuanwu constellation who is leading the way for a while, so it's a good opportunity to be lazy!

Without the influence of the blood sword.

The magical power of guidance left by the Heavenly Official came into play again.

That sword was the embryo of a sword formed from half a blood river, and it had gone through many causes and effects in the mortal world before it became a sword embryo. The Blood River Sword Sect was destroyed, and only then was it forged into a sword. However, He was unwilling to have His destiny shattered by that half a blood river, and was transformed into a river with only instincts again. It had drunk its fill in the previous battle, and at this moment, blood was flowing on the sword body, and it would be unable to snatch the essence of the Blood River in a short period of time.

The girl Yunqin threw out the ribbon, using the traction force to save a lot of effort.

When chatting casually, he has the personality that all the seniors like. On the way, he pointed at the scenery along the way and said, "Senior, look, this Pixiang Hall is still the same as it was back then. I remember Uncle Niu brought me here when I was a child. The head maiden here is very beautiful!"

"Later, when Uncle Niu always had no time to come here, I would always make a fuss and come here."

"Hehe, because the honey brewed by the Jade Lady of the Palace with hundreds of flowers is delicious."

“Hundred flower cake is delicious too.”

"Later, when I started to make a fuss, one day it happened that Uncle Kui Mulang from the Western White Tiger Seven Stars came to see my father. When he heard that I was going to the Pixiang Palace, he seemed very happy. He laughed and said that he would bring me with him. He often came to find me and asked if I wanted to go to the Pixiang Palace. Later, I was already this old, and I didn't like to eat spiritual honey that much anymore."

“He also came to ask me if I wanted to go to the Hall of Incense.”

"I can go by myself."

Yunqin said, "Uncle Kuimulang? He has a very good temper. It is said that his strength is among the top among the twenty-eight constellations. He always wants me to call him Brother Kuimulang. He said that I called the Jade Girl of the Pixiang Palace sister, and calling him uncle is simply calling him an elder generation."

"Also, this is where the Western White Tiger Guardian Divine Lord is."

"The gods are in charge of the weapons and evil spirits of the heavenly soldiers of each department in the heavenly court, and they are also in charge of the star gods of the seven western constellations."

"Your status is quite high."

"He is meticulous, but he seems to have an inexplicably good relationship with Uncle Niu?"

"It seems that Uncle Niu helped."

“And here…”

The attracted starlight turned into clouds. The god general wearing ink-gold chain mail stood there quietly, pressing the hanging sword with his right hand, two strands of white hair hanging from his temples, wearing a visor, looking cold and unpredictable, with a hint of majesty and murderous intent. The girl in front was wearing a green dress and white skirt, with her hands behind her back. She talked about the major palaces in the sky from time to time, looking lively and lovely.

Of course, out of respect for our seniors, we were all somewhat restrained.

The auspicious clouds rolled across the sky and arrived at the site of the ceremony. However, even Yun Qin could sense something was wrong. The solemn and murderous aura had already dissipated. The girl raised her head and counted them one by one, muttering, "The first jade step, the second step, the third step..."

"The thirty-third floor..."

"Thirty-three Heavens? Except for the upper three Heavens where the Three Pure Ones are, all the gods and immortals are here?"

“This, this is…”

"Ah, Yunqin, why are you here now?! Hahaha, brothers from the Heavenly Soldiers here, please make way, please make way."

"Hahaha, thank you very much, thank you very much, let's have a drink together sometime in the future!"

Old Yellow Ox also transformed into a True Lord this time, with a great reputation. He came to look for Yunqin and said with a smile: "Huh? Yunqin, you came early. Could it be that you were rushing here before Uncle Niu sent you a message? Otherwise, with your means, I'm afraid the ceremony would be almost over if you came here."

"Ah? No, a senior brought me here."

"Oh? Senior, hahahaha, please introduce me to someone. There are friends everywhere!"

"Come on, come on, if you help my Yunqin, you will be my good friend!"

The old ox laughed out loud.

Yun Qin said, "Senior, please come over. The two sides of the jade steps are where we are standing. We cannot bump into the Jade Track and Golden Palace. We cannot stay here for long..." But the old ox looked up with a smile, and saw the special armor and battle robe, especially when he saw the white-haired True Lord raising his hand and placing a waist badge on his shoulder and letting it fall down, his face suddenly changed.

As soon as Yunqin was pulled, she quickly retreated and absolutely refused to get involved in any way.

Yunqin asked curiously: "Ah? Uncle Niu?!"

"What's wrong?"

"The senior hasn't come yet... He..." She was about to speak, but she saw the faces of the many divine soldiers and generals around her suddenly change, becoming solemn and faintly fearful. They all restrained their expressions and held swords as guards. The next moment, the senior who had brought her all the way here and seemed to have a good personality took a step forward -

Step directly onto the heavenly stairs!

A loud drum sounded suddenly, the clouds suddenly dispersed to the left and right, the battle robes fluttered violently, the old ox didn't care about anything, and directly pulled the girl to the 28th jade steps. Every thirty steps were a jade step. The jade steps were very vast, spreading outwards, as if going straight up to the sky. When the clouds dispersed, all the gods stood there, and all the gods were solemn and restrained their emotions.

The young Taoist stepped down and stood at the bottom.

The sound of judgment could be heard in the sky. As the sun was about to reach its highest point, a deep voice suddenly said:

"Zhongtian North Pole, where is the devil!"

The young Taoist raised his eyes and slowly stepped onto the jade steps.

His battle robe moved slightly, and he held the sword in his right hand. Amidst the gazes, he stepped forward step by step. Both sides were solemn. He saw the strong man glaring, while Yuanjun lowered his eyes. On the left, the God of Fortune and Wealth stood with a sword in his hand. On the right, in the heavenly palace, Yuhui Yuanjun held flowers, the Horse King God of Qingcheng and Baishan held a demon-subduing battle axe, and the giant general Pojun of the Judicial Department raised his head and glared.

The four great marshals in Dantian Fenghuo Academy each hold a magical weapon.

The four great celestial masters made their decision, the North Star God held up a sword, the Penglai Division showed the solemnity of the water official, and the Tianshu Academy was filled with the true teachings of Taoism.

The thirty-six thunder generals all have angry eyes, and the twenty-eight constellations show their supernatural powers.

Outside the thirty layers of heaven, Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun lowered his eyes, and Kaiyuan Pudu Tianzun stroked his beard.

The Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole sighed.

The Buddha of Buddhism chanted compassion, and the Taoist Cihang stood on the twenty-seventh floor of the sky.

Beyond these thirty-three layers of heaven, there are still seventy-seven golden palaces. The Four Imperial Guards have arrived, and the Emperor of Heaven has lowered his eyes.

Climb to the sky step by step.

With a whistling sound, he held a long sword in his hand, his white hair fluttering, and said:

"The devil is here."

Tianyou Great True Lord on the side looked at him, then retracted his gaze and said indifferently:

"Emperor Donghua, you have rebelled against the six realms, and have brought chaos to the heaven and earth by seeking your own way. You will be the one to sentence and execute me, you devil!"

Great True Lord Tianyou returned to the heavenly stage belonging to the Arctic Exorcism Institute.

The only ones here are the general wearing the Xuanwu robe and the Emperor Donghua.

The White-haired True Lord held a sword in his right hand, looking at that person who, even at this moment, still had his eyes closed, faintly showing the tyrannical existence of the emperor's majesty. Even though he had been stripped of his celestial bones, his yang spirit shattered, his three flowers on the top of his head cut off, and his five energies cut off by the North Pole Exorcism Institute, he was still unruly and calm.

Tianyou looked at the young Taoist from afar. The latter seemed to have returned to the time when he had beheaded the old Dragon King and was looking at him.

Gratitude, resentment, cause and effect.

After seven years of development, it’s time to have a conclusion.

He dropped the sword in his hand and said:

"cut!"

"Receive the imperial decree!"

The executioner with extremely strong strength came forward step by step, holding the knife that fell from the Immortal Execution Platform, with murderous aura everywhere. This knife had killed countless immortals, and it had its own evil aura, which could break the body protected by the immortals. He said he received the order, and then took the knife to kill the immortals. With an angry shout, his true body of Dharma appeared behind him. He held the knife and roared angrily, and chopped fiercely!

With a majestic aura, the young Taoist retreated a few steps and landed on the next level of heavenly stairs, where he stood solemnly with a sword in his hand.

But it seemed as if in this flowing light, he saw the fire of Jinzhou, the disaster in Zhongzhou, and countless lives and deaths.

But in an instant, there was a strange change. The sword on the Immortal Execution Platform, which was no less powerful than the Immortal Execution Platform, broke on the spot under the remaining energy of the Emperor. The heavenly general who was punishing him spurted blood and flew backwards. Donghua stood up suddenly, shaking off the immortal ropes and the Supreme Immortal Locking Technique on his body. He opened his eyes. It was obvious that he had only lost his cultivation, but the energy at that moment was shocking:

"Hahahaha, don't talk about justice or order!"

"Please ask yourselves, what have we done wrong? What have we done wrong? The only mistake was that I was impatient and gave you, the Arctic Exorcist House, an excuse to take action!"

"In the final analysis, it is just that the strong are on top and the weak are on the bottom. I died seeking the truth, and I have no resentment."

Emperor Donghua lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Of course, you shouldn't humiliate me like this!"

"Jade Emperor, I am willing to die by your sword today. Come!"

Emperor Donghua laughed loudly and stood up suddenly. Seeing this scene, even many immortals and gods felt sympathy. They felt that it was a bit unworthy of his status for the dignified Emperor of Heaven, the strongest one under the Four Emperors, to die on the Immortal Execution Platform. The dignified Sun died at the hands of the Jade Emperor, which was worthy of the name of Donghua. But in an instant, there was a sound of sword, and almost instinctively, Qi Wuhuo stepped forward.

The anger in his heart rose, and the blood sword suddenly bulged.

The sword, which had swallowed the blood accumulated in the river for many years, was glowing with brilliance. Even though it did not have much magic power, the sword's foundation and sharpness were enough to pierce through the back of Emperor Donghua, who was at the end of his life but still had a sense of dignity. All his cultivation was cut off, and he still resisted the sword of immortal beheading. Donghua, who had reached his limit, only wished to die at the hands of the Jade Emperor, and was pierced through the knee by the sword.

He staggered and actually knelt down, with bloodshot eyes of Emperor Donghua.

The combat boots were already on his back.

The blood-red sword light suddenly burst out, as if the blood river of the past reappeared in the sky, covering the sun. Emperor Donghua wanted to turn around, but saw three big characters on the sword - [Lian Yang Sword]. I am the sun, and you hold Lian Yang...

Emperor Donghua murmured for a moment, his mind changed in an instant, and the blood sword slashed on his neck.

The greed for the emperor's blood made the sword burst out with all its strength.

The sword whistled, and the river of blood echoed in the distance, blocking out the sun.

One sword, behead!

Golden blood splattered on the Xuanwu battle robe.

The boundless silence was depressing to the extreme, and beneath the silence was solemnity.

The footsteps were calm.

The god with white hair hanging down at his temples, wearing a black gold chain mail, golden silk cloud-walking shoes, a jade crown to hold his hair, and a cold mask stretched out his hand, lifted up the unwilling head, and then let it roll down from the thirty-three steps of the sky, rolling in front of many immortals and gods, and fell to the lowest level, looking at the world with unwillingness in his eyes.

In dead silence.

A calm voice sounded: "Sentence, behead."

“I have fulfilled this duty.”

Really, killed...

There was only dead silence.

This was the first time that this god-general with white hair, armor covering his face and wearing a black tortoise robe appeared before the gods.

The sound shook the thirty-three heavenly steps, and the name spread to the seventy-seven golden palaces!

Arctic exorcism, **Demon Master!