Chapter 53 Fate
Sun Tu didn't dare to face Duan Chenhui directly, so he complained to He Qing that Duan Chenhui was always giving him a bad face.
He Qing comforted him while knocking the wooden fish: "That's because you caught the general's eye, otherwise the general wouldn't be so rude to you."
"???" Sun Tu was shocked. "Are you talking human language?"
"Witch talk." He Qing continued to lower his head and beat the wooden fish.
"You are indeed becoming more and more like a demon." Sun Tu snatched his wooden fish away, "You have already practiced the dual cultivation method, why are you still beating the wooden fish?"
"The purpose of beating the wooden fish is to cultivate one's mind and not fall into the devil." He Qing snatched back his own wooden fish and held it in his arms.
Sun Tu jumped up on the spot: "I suspect you are implying something about me! I will sue you for defamation!"
He Qing put the wooden fish down again, closed his eyes and continued to beat it: "I vaguely remember that a black carp took me away when I was asleep."
Upon hearing this, Sun Tu immediately ran to the bathroom: "I drank too much water today, I'm going to the toilet." He turned around and ran away.
He Qing opened his eyes again and glanced at the door. It seemed that Sun Tu also knew that the lotus seed was him, but he had pretended not to know before.
A few days later, the spacecraft landed on the planet.
He Qing followed Duan Chenhui onto the spaceship, and Sun Tu followed them down. The three of them came to a mountain.
He Qing took out the armor and compared it with the pattern on the tomb door: "It is definitely here."
Sun Tu was speechless: "There is a faint spiritual energy in there, what are you doing with the armor? Go in."
He Qing bowed to the armor and put it away. Duan Chenhui pulled him in and said, "The door of the tomb has been destroyed. I think the inside has been robbed."
"Maybe there are other things." He Qing walked into the tomb passage and looked around. Unfortunately, the murals had been weathered and almost nothing could be seen.
They walked for a while and saw the first tomb in front of them. Sun Tu ran over and searched the tomb: "Nothing."
"Continue." Duan Chenhui pushed open another tomb door.
All the funerary objects inside were stolen, but the specifications and area of the tomb chamber show that the owner of the tomb was either rich or noble.
Sun Tu was a little confused: "Isn't the owner of the armor a monk? Why does this place look like a mortal's tomb?"
"He might be someone who traveled through time like us." He Qing looked in the direction with the strongest spiritual energy, "This way." He walked over and saw a wall in front of him with seven round holes on it.
"Seven Stars? Royal Family?" Sun Tu touched the round holes, "We don't have the key to open the door."
He Qing looked up at the round holes and said, "You can try using spirit stones."
"Oh, that's right." Sun Tu immediately took out the spirit stones and used his spiritual power to grind them into spheres.
After Sun Tu polished one, He Qing picked up one and embedded it in the wall. After embedding seven, the three of them stepped back and waited for the result. After a while, the spirit stone burst into a strong light and the wall suddenly became translucent.
Duan Chenhui thought it was quite strange: "Is this considered opened?"
"Hmm..." He Qing nodded.
Sun Tu said happily: "Perhaps this door can lead us back to the world of cultivation! But that cultivator has no more spirit stones, so he can't go back?"
Duan Chenhui was stunned and looked at He Qing. No wonder He Qing acted a little quiet. He Qing looked up at him and said, "I'm not sure if this is the way back to the world of cultivation."
"You'll know if you go in and take a look. Take advantage of the fact that the spirit stone still has energy, otherwise the door will close!" As soon as Sun Tu finished speaking, he rushed in.
Duan Chenhui narrowed his eyes slightly. When Sun Tu entered, it was as if he had run into a wall of water, causing ripples on the wall.
"Then let's go in too." Duan Chenhui turned around and pulled He Qing up.
He Qing hesitated: "General, sometimes you can enter but not exit the barrier gate of the cultivation world."
Duan Chenhui sighed and nodded: "I know, I have already explained it to my family when I came here. Since you are a cultivator, it is impossible for you to stay in our world forever."
"I also arranged my military affairs when I resigned last time. Even if I am reinstated, nothing will change. If I am not here, they will handle the handover."
He Qing lowered his head and touched the Buddhist beads in his hand: "The general is worthy of being a general." Everything has been arranged. "So the general resigned to lure me back?"
"..." Duan Chenhui coughed lightly after being exposed suddenly, "Let's go in first. I don't know where Sun Tu ran off to."
"I'll make a note of this first." He Qing thought for a moment, "I'll get it back later."
"..." Duan Chenhui pulled him away, and He Qing didn't know what he had learned in the interstellar space! He approached the door, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes. He subconsciously grabbed He Qing's hand, but lost consciousness the next second.
He Qing didn't expect to be ambushed as soon as he entered the door.
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It is said that the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is home to countless vicious monsters. It is a place that mortals dare not enter, Taoists are afraid of, and demonic practitioners stay away from. Even if they want to enter, it is difficult for them to find the entrance.
It is said that there is a ten-thousand-year-old demon king inside, and the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was created by him.
At this time, the ten thousand year old demon king He Qing, a lotus seed that had not yet transformed, was rolling on a stone.
"Uncle Song, there's no one here..." After He Qing finished rolling, he stood up his lotus seed body and looked up to talk to the old pine tree demon.
The pine tree demon wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked down at him. He Qing was older than him and called him uncle, so he was embarrassed to respond: "I said just call me by my name. This is the New Territory Ten Thousand Demon Valley... Naturally there aren't many people here."
In fact, this is a new secret realm that erupted when He Qing awakened his spirit. It can be said that this secret realm belongs to He Qing, and naturally other people cannot enter.
But for some reason, the rumors spread and it became the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters! It sounded very scary and terrifying! He used his thousand-year life span to guarantee that there were less than a hundred monsters here!
And many of them were tiny goblins that He Qing had picked up! There were rabbit goblins, squirrel goblins, deer goblins, goldfish goblins, and the like, the kind that would be trampled to death if they ran out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Goblins!
He himself was also picked up by He Qing. He was almost killed by lightning when he was undergoing the tribulation, so he is also the first person whose life span is lower than He Qing's...
"I'll go take a look outside." He Qing was bored and wanted to pick up some people to fill the resident population.
A bunch of small animals gathered behind.
"Boss! We want to go out and play too!"
"I want to see how my master is doing."
"It's been fifty years, and the grass on your master's grave is three meters tall!"
"Woo, woo, woo. Then I'm going to pay my respects to him."
"Then it's Xiaobai, go and see your master." He Qing looked at them and chose the white rabbit spirit with very white fur. He also had a good reason, and the others could not protest. It should also be very comfortable to sleep on it.
Xiaobai jumped out immediately: "Yes! Let's go!"
He Qing flew onto his back and hid himself in the white fur: "Let's go!"
The old pine tree was used to it, and waved his handkerchief at the little fairies: "Go early and come back early."
The little goblins bid farewell reluctantly and shed tears.
Xiaobai jumped forward, chanted a spell and jumped out of the secret realm, but he couldn't control the landing point, so he fell headfirst into a cave.
He Qing was nearly thrown to the ground by him. When Xiao Bai stood firm, he stuck his head out and asked, "Where is this place?"
"I don't know." Xiaobai took a few steps carefully and suddenly saw a person lying on the ground. "There is someone here, I don't know if he is dead or not."
He Qing looked over and saw a ball of golden light.
"I'll go down and take a look." He Qing was attracted by the golden light. He jumped onto the man's chest and listened for a while. "He's still alive." He flew up again and observed the man. He was wearing mighty armor, with blood on his face and stern features. He should be a good man.
"It should be a general?" Xiaobai came over and sniffed, "It smells like blood. He must be injured."
He Qing looked at his golden light again and jumped to his face: "Take him back first."
Xiaobai was a little scared: "Is it okay? This guy is evil!" The other party must have killed a lot of people!
At this time, the man's fingers moved, and his breath was weak: "Who?!"
He Qing looked into the other person's eyes, as if he was blind? "Give me some merit, and I can save you."
The other party seemed skeptical, but after a while he said, "Okay."
He Qing immediately felt his merit +1+1, and he nodded: "What's your name?"
"Duan Chenhui."
"Okay." He Qing immediately transported him back to the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, "Uncle Song, we brought someone back!"
The old pine tree Songnian was startled. He changed into a human form and ran over. He looked down and saw that the person He Qing brought back was a seriously injured man who had fainted again.
Songnian bent down and searched his clothes, and took out a gold token from his waist. Songnian almost threw the token away: "This seems to be a token from a god! Is there anything big happening outside recently?"
"I don't know, is there something big going on?" The goblins gathered around and chattered.
"Is it another battle between immortals and demons?"
"What is the Immortal-Devil War?"
"I don't know either." He Qing looked at Duan Chenhui. He didn't care about what was happening outside.
Songnian wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Forget it, let's wake him up first." He thought about it, bent down, picked up Duan Chenhui, put him down in his wooden house, took off his armor, used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding, fed him herbs, and treated his eyes.
After the treatment, the other party did not wake up, and Songnian became worried: "I don't know how to make pills..."
"Let me do it." He Qing jumped onto Duan Chenhui's face, "Open your mouth!"
Duan Chenhui didn't move. He Qing glared at him, rolled to his lips and fed him a drop of lotus seed juice.
Songnian quickly picked up He Qing and said, "No, no, no, what if he sucks it dry!"
“Oh my god, this is so scary! I heard from my elders before that there was a Ganoderma lucidum spirit that was sucked dry by someone!” A ginseng spirit nearby was trembling in fear, and the leaves on its head were shaking.
"I'm fine." He Qing leaned over to look down, and the man named Duan Chenhui was still motionless.
He saw the golden token and jumped down: "What does it say?"
“I don’t know…” Songnian opened his eyes wide and looked for a while, “Should it be the words from the fairy world? He should wake up soon, everyone should go out first.”
He Qing glanced at Duan Chenhui and went out with everyone. After playing outside for a while, he came back and peeked through the crack in the door. He saw that Duan Chenhui had woken up and changed his clothes.
Duan Chenhui suddenly looked towards him.
He Qing pretended to be a fake lotus seed and did not move.
But Duan Chenhui moved. He walked over and looked down at him: "You saved me?"
He Qing shook his head: "It was the King of Monsters here who saved you."
Duan Chenhui pressed his forehead, still having a headache: "I want to thank him, where is he?"
He Qing pointed at Songnian who was fishing outside with great calm. Songnian really looked like an expert, but when he heard what He Qing said, he almost fell into the lake.
Duan Chenhui opened the door and walked over. He Qing flew over behind him. Duan Chenhui suddenly turned around and grabbed him in his hand: "Are you the Ten Thousand Year Demon King?"
"???" He Qing shook his head violently, "Do you think I look like that? I'm very weak."
The surrounding goblins were trembling, help! Their demon king was captured by the bad guys! The little goblins plucked up their courage and rushed over to punch and kick Duan Chenhui.
"Let He Qing go!"
"Bad guy!"
Songnian looked back and saw a group of little goblins surrounding Duan Chenhui and bumping into him, but Duan Chenhui stood still.
Songnian immediately dropped his fishing rod and ran over: "Sorry, Lord God, they are ignorant."
"It's okay, I just want to know what happened."
"Then let's sit down and talk slowly."
This was the first time that Duan Chenhui faced this strange situation. He was sitting in front of a black and white chessboard, and opposite him sat a white jade lotus seed, with an old man next to him and surrounded by furry little animals.
"..." Duan Chenhui pressed his forehead and looked at He Qing. This lotus seed named He Qing was indeed ten thousand years old... but he was still so small.
The legendary Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters...does not contain any vicious monsters.
He Qing stared at him: "Do you have any questions?"
"No more." Duan Chenhui had already learned about the situation here from Songnian.
He Qing looked at the chessboard. He used his magic power to make the chess piece float up and put down another one. "Then let me ask you, who are you? Why are you injured?"
"A person from the Ninth Heaven." Duan Chenhui did not reveal his identity. He lowered his head and made a move. "I originally wanted to die together with the devil, but I survived." He looked at them. "What reward do you want?"
"I've already asked for my reward." He Qing made another move.
Duan Chenhui looked at the chessboard. He Qing's chess skills were really not that good. He placed another chess move: "You lose."
“???!” He Qing flew into Songnian’s arms in anger, “I won’t play with him anymore!”
The goblins around him immediately glared at Duan Chenhui: "Bad guy!"
"..." Duan Chenhui looked at Songnian, who was in a dilemma. He was also worried about the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. "Well... they are not yet adults..."
Duan Chenhui accepted this answer: "Then can I rest here for a while?" He actually wanted to take another look at the situation here.
He Qing quietly poked his head out again to bargain with him: "There are emperors in the mortal world who have diplomatic relations with other countries." He just wanted to go to the fairyland to have some fun.
Duan Chenhui smiled slightly: "Okay." Even with his divine eyes, he couldn't see clearly the origins of He Qing, this thousand-year-old demon. If he were to fall into the trap of cultivating magic one day, he might become a big demon again. It would be better to... keep him at home.
"What about us? What about us?" The goblins around began to surge again.
Songnian knew that the fairyland might not be a good place. Where there are people, there will be struggles. He comforted the other goblins: "Wait until you have cultivated your human form before going there. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous up there."
He Qing retorted upon hearing this: "I'm very tough, no one can hurt me."
“……” Songnian was silent, it seemed like that.
"..." Duan Chenhui looked at his white, fat, round body and expressed doubt, "Well, I'll take you to see it when I'm better."
Songnian strongly suspected that Duan Chenhui, the supreme god, wanted to abduct their demon king!
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