The sudden knock on the door made Xiao Pengcao's body tense. He stood motionless with his eyes wide open, staring at the door like a kitten with its fur standing on end. Siyou looked gentle. He reached out his hand to stroke Xiao Pengcao's hair, then he calmly stood up and went to open the door.

Standing at the door, the white-haired woman saw that the visitor was the nobleman disguised as a man, the distinguished guest of the Green Lion Great Sage.

His heart sank slightly, but his expression was calm. He smiled slightly and said, "It turned out to be Miss Huang Yao."

"Great Sage Green Lion, do you want to listen to the music now?"

Huang Yao was very patient and polite to the woman in front of him. He folded his folding fan and said with a smile, "Qingshi said that he had not caught all the fish yet. While it was still early today, he went to find the human King Qin to go fishing together. He said that he would not catch any fish today and let that man laugh at him."

“He didn’t even think about it. Even if he had reached the Taoist level of [Mind as Still as Water, Soul as Still and Illuminating], his terrifying aura would still have an invisible impact on everything around him. The fish simply wouldn’t come close to his hook. Even if he fished for another hundred years, it would be useless.”

Si You smiled and said, "Then, when he really completely restrains his aura, won't it be a step further?"

Huang Yao nodded and said, "That's true."

"Three hundred years ago, no living creature dared to approach him, but now the murderous aura has been restrained to this level. It can be seen that the realm of his soul has also greatly improved. It is difficult to achieve the emperor realm. Those who are born with it are fine, but those who rise step by step after experiencing tribulations are rare inside and outside the six realms. No matter the body, the means, or the soul, they must reach the strongest."

"Otherwise, there wouldn't be only seven great saints among my myriad spirits, and the one from the tiger tribe wouldn't have died in battle."

"There are only six left. There are many great demon kings, but none of them have been able to break through in the past six thousand years."

"That human, on the other hand, was able to stay with the blue lion for so long and still chat and laugh happily. He has a good character."

"If he were not a member of the Human Emperor clan and did not seek immortality, he might have a chance to succeed in the future."

"Come to think of it, Miss Siyou, why are you the one opening the door? Where's that boy?" Huang Yao raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the demon legend standing up to open the door, and felt that it was a breach of etiquette. Siyou said gently: "Wuhen played the piano in front of you today, which exhausted him a lot. He will play the piano again at the banquet tonight, so he is closing his eyes to rest."

Si You stood at the door and asked with a smile as if it was natural: "But, the Emperor of Man does not seek immortality?"

Huang Yao looked at the beauty leaning against the door in front of him, and he felt reluctant to interrupt this scene and enter the door. He secretly admired that she was indeed the peerless beauty who almost caused a fight between the two great saints. However, he did not feel annoyed and smiled slightly, "Yes, humans are just one of the countless spirits."

"And the demons they are talking about, or the myriad spirits, are countless times more powerful than them."

"Tens of thousands of times? It seems even more than that."

"Birds, beasts, plants, flowers and branches can all have spirits and become demons. After practicing, their lifespans will be long. Even a slight difference in numbers will become extremely exaggerated over time, let alone the difference between one clan and all the clans?"

"Even though the human race outnumbered us by hundreds of times, they still managed to confront us eight thousand years ago. It was because the Human Emperor at that time chose the most decisive path. He himself was a disciple taught by the Supreme One himself."

"The realm above the True Lord is also known as [Lianxu Hedao]."

"If you want to [combine the Dao], you need to walk your own path. This step has been blocked by countless people. Although the teacher can't help much, a True Lord can't escape."

"But at that time he chose another path and opened up the path of the destiny of the Human Emperor. After him, all the descendants of the Human Emperor could not live forever, because cultivation cultivates the purity of the self. The path of the Human Emperor gathers the power of millions of people, which can make one powerful for a short time, but it will confuse the self and ultimately destroy one's own cultivation. Some Human Emperors can't even reincarnate."

"It is because of choices like this that the human race can fight against ten thousand enemies alone."

Si Youwei was surprised: "Give up immortality."

Huang Yao had a look of admiration on his face and said, "I have seen that person before."

"He was a brilliant hero who led the heroes of the human race alone and reversed the division of the world at that time. He swept the world with a sword and fought with the Dragon Emperor. They turned enemies into friends and each killed an enemy for the other's tribe. The Dragon Emperor helped the human race to annihilate the evil demons such as the Human-faced Flower and the Human-faced Owl that feed on humans, and the Human Emperor killed the ancient Giant Whale God."

"So they swore a blood oath under the moonlight, pledged to be brothers, and drank each other's blood."

"The Dragon Emperor is also an extraordinary hero. He and the Human Emperor share his lifespan equally."

"Then invite the Jade Emperor from heaven to come down to earth to drink."

"It ended the history of the immortal gods intervening in the conflicts between many countries eight thousand years ago."

“But afterwards, for some unknown reason, they all died.” Huang Yao frowned slightly and said, “When the Dragon Emperor fell, we could hear the earth-shaking dragon roar. The Human Emperor’s arrows rushed into the sky like rain. The dragon scales and arrows brushed across the black sky, and the flames that erupted illuminated the 80,000-mile long road.”

When talking about these ancient histories, Huang Yao's face no longer had the casual look it had before, but instead looked serious.

Siyou’s eyes narrowed slightly.

How come she knows so much about ancient history...

Desolate Yao...

shortage.

Huang Yao smiled and said, "We have been greeting each other for so long at the door, and I have seen the beautiful scene of the beauty leaning against the door. Miss Siyou, don't you want to invite me in to sit down? The master of the Qinyin Pavilion should not be so rude."

"Does Miss Siyou hate me so much? Or is it..."

"Is there something that won't let me in?"

Huang Yao smiled, with a dark golden light in his eyes.

He looked in Qi Wuhuo's direction with a smile.

"Yes, I don't like you!"

At this time, the voice of Little Pengcao came over, extremely stubborn, attracting the attention that was about to fall on Qi Wuhuo to himself. Little Pengcao's body was tense, and his eyes were extremely alert. Huang Yao smiled, not feeling angry or anything. After thinking about it, he reached into his arms and then spread out his five fingers.

When she smiled, her dimples appeared, and she looked sweet and quiet, not threatening at all. She smiled and said:

"Would you like to come with your sister?"

“There are delicious candies here.”

"If you come to me, I can build you an entire palace with the most delicious snacks and candies in the world. You can eat whatever you want and wear whatever you want. I can guarantee that even if you have the lifespan of an immortal for 3,000 years, you will never get tired of eating a different kind of food every day."

"I don't want it!"

The little puff grass gritted its teeth and bared its teeth, looking threatening.

But because of her weakness, Huang Yao found her very cute.

With a flick of his finger, a candy flew directly into Little Pengcao's mouth. The latter wanted to spit it out, but she smacked her lips. The sweet taste made her want to spit it out, but she couldn't bear to do so. So Huang Yao smiled with satisfaction and said, "This candy is made from the spiritual herbs on Kunlun Mountain. It tastes delicious, right? Others don't have such luxury."

"I asked my alchemist to make the pills as delicious as candy."

"This candy can help you naturally start to cultivate your Qi."

Huang Yao stood up, stretched out his hand and pressed on the door, smiling and said, "I want to go in and take a look."

Siyou pressed the door with her hand and said with a smile, "Miss, if you do this, you will scare the little Pengcao."

"I just got a little closer to her. Isn't it a pity?"

Huang Yao smiled and said, "You really don't understand me, Miss Siyou." He pushed the door casually, but it was already opened. The young zither player who was sitting there before stood up, his brows were calm, his eyes were closed, there was a cinnabar mark on his forehead, and his temperament was calm. He said, "Guest, are you here to listen to the zither?"

Huang Yao looked at Qi Wuhuo, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"So the musician is here. I thought you were out."

"The little one likes my candy. Would you like to give it to me? I can cure your 'blindness' or help you break through your current realm."

Qi Wuhuo said calmly: "No need."

"If you just want to chat about this, please go back."

Huang Yao said: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The young Taoist said, "The demon race is not a monster, can you?"

Huang Yao laughed a few times and said, "Indeed, they won't. However, the demon race is not a monster, so they can see more clearly."

"Forget it. I'm not interested today. Miss Siyou, you might as well consider it."

She reached out and rubbed Xiao Pengcao's hair, but the latter avoided it sharply. Xiao Pengcao hid behind Qi Wuhuo, staring at the woman in front of him vigilantly, while chewing the candy in his mouth that was said to be made from thousand-year-old spiritual herbs from Kunlun Mountain. Huang Yao seemed to be very patient with Xiao Pengcao and Siyou. He just smiled and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at the young Taoist who had his eyes closed and a calm demeanor.

"interesting."

Qi Wuhuo sensed that Huang Yao had left and slowly exhaled. Siyou closed the door and turned around to see the young Taoist gently rubbing Xiao Pengcao's messy black hair. Siyou said, "She must have guessed something. Fortunately, you came back in time, otherwise, I'm afraid neither you nor I would be able to leave here."

"Well, thank you for your help, Senior Siyou."

Siyou smiled: "It's okay."

"But what did you see?"

The young Taoist stroked Xiao Pengcao's black hair. His expression changed slightly when he heard the words. He recalled the scenes he had just seen in the depths of the ritual and said, "I saw it..."

…

At that time, the young Taoist pressed his palm on the boulder-like holy fetus, and ripples appeared on the holy fetus.

After a few breaths, he finally calmed down.

“This thing has no spirituality. The Green Lion is currently absorbing its huge foundation. Perhaps it’s just because it senses that you are from Jinzhou, so it has this instinctive reaction.” Emperor Dongyue sighed. He was also looking at the huge holy fetus, and the holy fetus also sensed something about Emperor Dongyue.

Emperor Dongyue sensed it a little, and his expression was slightly moved: "This lion..."

“This is not just a way to raise a holy fetus.”

He explained, "Or rather, the method of nurturing the holy fetus is only the last part. The lion's foundation is already extremely strong, enough to break through the realm and enter the next level. However, all those who can reach this step are extremely arrogant. He wants to achieve perfection. I am afraid that he has practiced the methods of breaking through the realm of Buddhism, Taoism, and even many other methods."

"Its foundation is already immensely powerful and majestic. The method of the Holy Embryo is only the first step in bringing about the final qualitative change."

"This holy fetus is not only a holy fetus, but also the spiritual practice of this blue lion for ten thousand years."

"It's really...decisive enough!"

The expression of Emperor Dongyue changed.

He abandoned his true body and most of his soul in a desperate attempt to survive; and the Blue Lion also reversed the foundation of his own Taoism and entered this holy fetus, seeking the most powerful foundation, even at the cost of putting himself into the weakest state.

"So, invite all guests, even enemies to come here."

"It's just bluffing, a tactic similar to the empty city plan."

"His style of doing things made everyone think that the ritual was actually a trap. However, they did not expect that the possibility that the ritual was a trap was the biggest trap. It was a strategy that could deter all enemies for thousands of years without bloodshed, making them dare not act rashly. Once someone made a move, he would not hesitate to use the ritual and make a full-strength attack once to increase the credibility of the strategy."

"But he was able to disguise his current weakness and the weakness of the Holy Fetus Ritual that cannot be frequently activated."

"Old Lion."

Emperor Dongyue's eyes were as blazing as fire, staring at the formation intently, and said, "Boy, can you break this ritual?"

Qi Wuhuo turned around and saw this huge ritual of putting Mount Sumeru into a mustard seed, and the super-giant formation with a radius of hundreds of miles. He felt a sense of powerlessness. The hugeness, complexity, and exquisiteness of this formation can be called a master of formations. Moreover, this holy fetus itself is equivalent to the foundation of the Great Sage Green Lion. As long as the ritual moves, he will immediately discover it.

The young Taoist said with difficulty: "The possibility is less than 10%."

"Even, one percent of one percent."

"I simply can't break this level of formation ritual."

Even as powerful as the Four Emperors, each of them only has two real emperors under their command. For example, the head of the Heavenly Hospital was only given the title of Heavenly Lord. Among the emperors under the Four Emperors, some, such as the Southern Pole Zhuling Emperor, are even innate creatures from the Second Tribulation Era. It is extremely difficult to become an emperor, and the number is rare. However, the Four Emperors have [True Lords] under their command who are directly pointing to the strongest way and can reverse and kill emperors.

Only then can the six realms be controlled.

There were originally seven great saints in the demon clan, but after the death of Great Saint Xiaofeng, there are only six great saints left.

Among these six, how many have the supreme foundation?

How many people can fight against the True Lord who has a strong foundation and takes the most difficult path?

The old ox is known as the Eighth Great Sage by the ancients, but is actually the Seventh Great Sage among the younger generation, especially the human and dragon races.

What Qi Wuhuo was facing was a powerful person at the level of "True Lord" who was aiming for the strongest way and had achieved the result of thousands of years of painstaking efforts.

Breakthrough the strongest ritual.

This was also the case for the Great Master Xuandu and the Great True Lord Tianpeng when they made breakthroughs.

Emperor Dongyue said: "Really? One percent of one percent is no different from seeking death..."

"I see, but don't forget it."

"This formation is built with the ground veins of Jinzhou! This holy fetus is the blood and souls of your compatriots!"

The burly old man's eyes were as blazing as fire. "Boy, I will use the Dongyue Seal to help you. In one month, you must destroy this ritual. All things have a cycle. The more you do, the more feedback you will receive. If he wants to defeat the Great Sage with his strongest strength, he will face the greatest [disaster], and all things are in the cycle of this avenue."

"It seems that you and I are the Blue Lions who break through the Great Sage's [Human Tribulation] and break his formation!"

"You'd better come here every day for a period of time during the month and avoid being discovered."

"I sense someone has gone to where your Qi is. I'm afraid it's dangerous. I'm sending you back now!"

Previous experiences replayed themselves before my eyes.

At this moment, facing Siyou, the young Taoist had a calm look in his eyes, and still spoke silently, but with an immense heaviness in his heart, he said:

"I see the possibility of revenge."

"I am his calamity!"

…

In the Qinyin Pavilion, as the sky gradually darkened and the sun gradually set, Su You and the other people in the Qinyin Pavilion became a little worried. Such a big thing happened today and there were not many guests in the pavilion. The monks closed their eyes and meditated, while the gentleman in gray was eating with big mouthfuls of food. It seemed that after being away from a certain guy, his stomach didn't hurt anymore, his knees were no longer weak, and he enjoyed everything he ate and had a good appetite.

After eating another large plate, Su You asked worriedly, "Are they okay?"

The man in gray touched his mouth and said, "It was a close call. Be careful, it's okay. I heard that his breathing is still steady."

"You can rest assured."

"But you'd better be careful of the drunk Taoist priest down there..."

Su You was stunned: "Drunk Taoist priest?"

"Yes, a guy who likes to go to brothels to look for beauties, but he is still a pure yang guy."

"Um?"

There was a burst of shouting from below, and then someone, with a clear voice, seemed to be mumbling drunkenly:

"Beauty, where is the beauty playing the zither?"