Extra: The Supreme Sect in the Previous Life - Moving Forward
Zhongzhou Dingjiucheng, winter always comes early in the north, but this year is different. The demonic energy surges, turning the entire Supreme Sect into a wet and sticky hell.
Feng Chao was originally calculating the annual expenses, whether it could make up enough annual allowances for the children and cook a table of dishes for them, but thinking carefully, there was only one child left in the sect, Yan Qing, and a table of dishes would probably not be finished.
The moment the mountain protection formation that Yan Ye was proud of was attacked by the demons, Feng Chao knew that there was a traitor.
Without the aura of their own people, this formation can be said to be almost unbreakable in the Dongming Realm.
Ni Jinxuan and Qi Zhen have been on the run for many days. It can't be the kind-hearted Jinxuan, it can only be the new disciple Qi Zhen.
Ju Yuan held the spear, full of regret, "Sister, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."
"What's the point of arguing now!!" Feng Chao activated the seal with his spiritual power to block the incoming demons. The golden light swept away all the demons. Even several demon elders were forced to retreat a foot.
"Take the children to the forbidden area."
"No, someone deliberately activated the seal of the forbidden area. This person must be very familiar with our sect, but... but how could Qi Zhen know this?" Cang Li played the piano with a tense voice.
"Impossible, impossible. Only the past leaders and elders in the forbidden area know the seal of this forbidden area." Feng Chao was distracted, and the seal was knocked back by Zhong Pingzhong. She quickly raised her hand to block it.
"His master's! I will fight them! I will kill my own disciple!" Ju Yuan gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power surged rapidly, rushing to the sky.
A bright red blood eye opened above their heads, and the devilish energy rolled into a vortex, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.
The monks of the Supreme Sect were shocked at the same time. This is...
"Kill me?" A contemptuous voice came from above, and a big hand tore open the space, "After all, we were once fellow disciples, and it makes me sad."
The person who came was dressed in a bright and gorgeous brocade robe, with many gems hanging on it, shining and complicated, which made people's eyes hurt.
Cangli sighed, his eyes hurting a bit, "A fly without taste."
Qianyu naturally heard this, but he didn't get angry. He and this group of people had different tastes from the beginning. The people in the first sect of Zhongzhou actually dig for food in the soil every day, eat with bowls, and wear very plain clothes. They are a group of poor ghosts who guard a treasure mountain but don't use it.
He raised his hand and took off the mask. It is said that the Demon Lord has a beauty that can kill people, but it's a pity that he has been in disgrace for a long time since he came to the Supreme Sect.
"Why are you so angry?"
"It's you! Qi Zhen!" Ju Yuan gritted his teeth, "You beast!" He Gui,
with a long iron chain tied to his hand, stared at the demon elder in front of him and said indifferently, "Brother, you are wrong. Calling him a beast is an exaggeration."
"Tsk, a bunch of ants who don't know their own limits. This day should have come to pass."
"Where's my disciple! Where's Jin Xuan!" Ju Yuan didn't forget Jin Xuan. Even though she left a letter of apology and defected from the sect, he still blamed himself for not teaching her well and letting this kind-hearted child be abducted.
It was all Qi Zhen's fault.
"Who? Jinxuan?" Qianyu thought about it seriously, "I don't know, I threw her into the Ten Thousand Demons Cave on the way back. Maybe she has been eaten up a long time ago. What happened?" Juyuan was
shocked when he heard this, and his whole body went cold, "You!!!"
Ni Jinxuan betrayed her sect for him, she really liked him.
Juyuan's heart was burning, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed to Qianyu, "I will kill you!!"
Bang!
The sapphire figure just rushed up and fell like a meteor, and was strangely involved in the blood-red eyes.
"Unable to withstand a blow." Qianyu smiled grimly and looked at the next target.
"Junior brother!" Cangli was furious, raised his hand and sacrificed the jade flute, trying to hook Juyuan's soul back.
The music resounded in the scarlet and dark world, splitting rocks and piercing clouds. The bright spiritual power rushed straight up to the sky, winding and circuitous, but it could not bring back the soul.
His heart sank, he smiled bitterly, and sacrificed the spiritual zither.
The sound of the zither was like the sound of gold and jade, and the sound of killing gradually arose. In an instant, in the blood-red abyss, a white spiritual light was propped up, like a line of longitude and latitude, running vertically and horizontally. The chests of dozens of demons exploded and shattered, and the pieces of flesh flew everywhere.
Feng Chao took the time to activate the token on his waist and issued the last order to the whole sect.
"All disciples outside, do not return to the sect."
Don't do it.
The iron chain was controlled by spiritual power, locking Qianyu's two feet. A snow-colored long spear broke through the thick blood mist and stabbed into Qianyu's body from top to bottom.
He Gui's eyes lit up, "Third Senior Brother!!"
There was no answer.
That was clearly Ju Yuan's spear, but it lost its last spiritual power after piercing Qianyu's chest.
Qianyu was stunned for a moment, then sneered, his chest twisted strangely, and the spiritual treasure was instantly covered by thick demonic energy, and it lost its last light bit by bit, and quickly corroded and melted.
"Senior Brother Ju Yuan!!!" He Gui tightened his hand, knowing that it was the last move left by his senior brother before his life disappeared.
His eyes turned red, and his usually gentle face became fierce. His spiritual power was surging, and he pulled hard, dragging Qianyu down a foot.
The golden seal flew quickly towards Qianyu, and with a heavy blow, the demonic energy crackled and collided with the spiritual energy, like water in a frying pan.
Feng Chao was the most outstanding among them, and the master's black wooden token contained powerful decrees injected by the masters of all generations.
Every time a golden character disappeared, it was a decree deposited by the master of a world.
The decrees were full of spiritual power and oppressive, tearing the blood abyss apart. The golden light threatened Qianyu, making it difficult for him to resist. He wanted to get back into the huge blood eye, but was dragged down by He Gui again.
Jiang Liang arrived late. He had just settled his disciple Xia Tianwu, who had not yet been trained. At this moment, he swung his whisk, swept away a group of demons, and rushed towards He Gui who was in a stalemate with Qian Yu.
"Junior brother! He Gui! Let go!"
This iron chain is He Gui's life treasure. Qian Yu's strength is far above theirs. With He Gui's restraining method, his meridians will be destroyed.
Jiang Liang's whisk was hanging behind him to stop the group of locust-like demons from approaching. He lifted the man's sleeves and saw that the veins on the man's arm were all protruding, turning black and glowing an ominous red.
He sucked in a breath of cool air, "Let go!!!"
If this continues, it's not the meridians that will be damaged, but Hegui's entire body. Not only will he die, but even his soul will be eroded.
Hegui calmed down at this moment, becoming as gentle as before, and said softly, "Brother, don't worry about me. Life and death are determined by fate. I will imprison all the sins in this world. Now, the biggest sin is in my hands, how can I let go." As
he spoke, he pulled hard, and the blue bricks of the square under his feet had already collapsed and shattered. At this moment, half of his leg was stuck in the rock.
"Brother, save... save Yan Qing."
The 99th generation may be completely wiped out, and now there is only one healthy disciple left in the 100th generation, Yan Qing. It cannot be discontinued and must be passed down.
Jiang Liang gritted his teeth, "Okay, okay."
He was not good at speaking, and now he knew that he could not persuade He Gui, so he stuffed a handful of pills into him, turned around and rushed to Yan Qing who was guarding the library.
Those were ordinary demons. Yan Qing could still resist, but he was already at the end of his strength.
All the magic weapons that could be thrown out were thrown out. The top-grade defensive spiritual weapon given by the master was almost completely corroded by the demonic energy. The heavy iron broad-backed broadsword was also corroded and had a gap. The corpses of the demons were piled up into a small mountain. The blue-clothed scholar stood among the corpses, his face full of demon blood.
He staggered and was supported by someone the next moment.
"Go!" Jiang Liang directly pulled the man away.
"But the library is the root of our Supreme Sect!" Yan Qing's eyes were red. How could he not know that the strongest foundation of a sect is not the warehouse, not the treasure house, but the library, the library where all the skills and secrets are hidden.
"But you are the only one left after a hundred generations! We, the ninety-ninth generation, can fight to the death, but you can't! Without people, what's the use of having roots?"
Jiang Liang was rarely eloquent, "Let's go! I have a way."
He raised his hand to form a seal, led out the disciple token, and hit the inside of the library, "Ninety-ninth generation disciple Jiang Liang, the sect is in great trouble, and there is no successor, please, Grandmaster, guard the mountain!"
Yan Qing turned around in surprise, looking at the place where the disciple token disappeared, and a figure with white hair appeared.
The man was very old, as if he was tens of thousands of years old, and had reached the time of the five decays of heaven and man.
"Go, go."
The old man raised his hand slowly, and in an instant, a vast pressure surged out from the library, cutting off all the influx of demons like wheat. A demon elder responded.
The old man squinted his eyes, looked for a while, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "It's you."
Jiang Liang paused in his action of leading people, and a man wearing only half a mask appeared in front of them in the power of scattered immortals.
This man's clothes were much simpler than the Demon Lord, with a black robe and mask, and only half of his face was exposed at this time. "It turned out to be the founder of the sect, no wonder there was always a divine consciousness following me back then."
The old man sighed, after all, he could not get over the hurdle of a hundred generations.
Jiang Liang turned his head and looked at the opposing figures from a distance. A thought flashed through their minds, making him feel that the Supreme Sect had become a joke.
In the past, the people who liked to go to the library the most, besides Lin Du, were Wen Fu.
But how come Wen Fu is still alive, and how come he has become a demon?
If it was Wen Fu, everything can be explained.
Why did the Demon Lord Qian Yu transform into Qi Zhen to sneak into the sect, knowing that he could steal the treasures in the inner treasury and use his seal to open the sect's formation mechanism, and why did the isolation seal of the forbidden area suddenly take effect and isolate everything.
Because Wen Fu immersed himself in the unique skills of the library all day before leaving the sect, with his intelligence, it is very likely that he can figure this out.
The feeling of being betrayed by one's own people is not pleasant. Jiang Liang is aloof and indifferent. He doesn't know much about this eighth junior brother, but he also knows Feng Chao's investment in this junior brother.
If Feng Chao knew, he would probably do everything he can to end this cause and effect.
Feng Chao did know.
When she activated the 27th seal, she noticed the movement in the library.
The founder retreated to the library, not only because of the change of times, but also because he had spent a lot of energy fighting against the destiny.
He should have ascended to heaven, but he turned into a wandering immortal and stayed in the Dongming Realm to protect the foundation of the Supreme Sect.
The strength of the scattered immortals is equal to that of the Heavenly Dao, but they have to fight against the suppression of the entire world. There is a life calamity every thousand years, and the spiritual power will continue to dissipate. Even if the life span is equal to that of the Heavenly Dao, every move will attract the jealousy and suppression of the Heavenly Dao. If you are not careful, the peace of the Dongming Realm will be broken by the chaotic flow of the spiritual power of the scattered immortals. The Heavenly Dao will not allow the strong to oppress ordinary people at will.
At present, he can indeed do everything he can to take away all the demons that invaded the Supreme Sect, but it will also trigger a life calamity, and no one will protect the Supreme Sect.
He looked up at the sky outside the demon barrier and murmured softly that the Supreme Sect could not avoid this calamity.
As the founder, the most important thing is to leave the final inheritance.
He closed his eyes, drew a formation on the ground, and knocked Wen Fu away heavily, sacrificing his own body. After a loud bang, his soul permanently stayed in the library of the Supreme Sect and became a guardian spirit. At this moment, the heavenly way of the Dongming Realm could no longer suppress him, and he could not leave the library.
The pressure from ancient times poured out, crushing all the demons except Qianyu into a pile of mud.
Feng Chao, Cang Li and He Gui were hit by the spiritual power and felt the last blessing of the powerful guard.
Their master... the body was annihilated.
Everyone in Dingjiu City huddled in their homes with their doors shut, trying to escape the clutches of the demons. While the guards of Junding Mansion were fighting bloody battles, they sensed an avalanche of spiritual power and looked in the direction of the Supreme Sect.
All they saw was a pure white light, sweeping across the entire northern land.
The divine light shot up into the sky, shattering the drowsiness that enveloped them.
A tiny figure flew backwards into the mountains where the Supreme Sect was located. Although it was extremely small, it could not be ignored.
Thousands of spiritual talismans flew in the air, and in an instant they formed red and yellow chains and cages, like a spirit butterfly flying into fire, and plunged into this bloody battlefield.
The scarlet devil's eyes spit out sticky devil blood, and the devil energy mixed with the power of rules quickly condensed into a powerful "Buddha Mother Image", raised its feet high, and pressed down on the group of righteous pillars who were resisting.
"Didn't I tell you not to come back?!" Feng Chao looked at Feng Yi, "Why did you disobey my order!"
She could never have imagined that a person who always got lost in strange places as soon as he walked out of the mountain gate and had not been able to return to the sect for many years, now returned to the Supreme Sect at the fastest speed.
Feng Yi activated the magic talisman and smiled at her in the red and yellow sky.
Even if she was lost, she would know the way home.
The magic talisman covered the iron chain, which had already weakened its spiritual power, and the golden light quickly spread upwards.
He Guichong smiled at Feng Yi, "You are back."
The man who had been standing in the deep pit fell to the ground, his hand still tightly grasping the iron chain, not allowing Qianyu to move at all.
"Disciples of my generation, live and die together, and will never retreat."
Feng Yi, who usually had a calm and dignified posture, now had her hairpins scattered, her wide sleeves fluttering, but her back was still straight.
Qianyu was really troubled. He didn't expect that the 100th generation disciples died or became disabled, and the old guys were trapped in the forbidden area and were blinded, knowing nothing. Only these 99th generation disciples were able to hold on until now without caring about their lives.
He wanted to empty all the treasures of the Supreme Sect, and then kill the Zhongzhou pillars who had been resisting the demons, but the casualties were too heavy.
Even the power of rules was broken, and his simulated demon domain was also broken, and even he was seriously injured. Fortunately, he is now immortal, and the Eye of Sin is constantly sending him support. He is not only a demon lord, but can also be simulated as a demon god.
"Why bother with the resistance of ants? If you give up now, I can let you die more easily."
He said this, but he had already taken away all the things he had robbed and planned to leave.
Feng Chao took a deep breath and saw the back of the person who wanted to leave.
The Demon Lord can escape, but the traitor must stay.
"Junior sister, the Supreme Sect will be handed over to you from now on."
Feng Chao looked at Feng Yi deeply, raised his hand and cut his forehead, drawing out the essence and blood, and the leader's token cracked with a sound.
In an instant, the remaining golden seals surged out, connecting into the law scripture between heaven and earth, reaching heaven and earth.
The blood and essence in Feng Chao's body were rapidly drained, condensed, and then dispersed into the air, falling into those seals, and instantly shattered the condensed "Demon God" Buddha Mother statue.
Qianyu widened his eyes in shock, looking down at the severely injured demon body. He almost couldn't maintain his human form. He raised his hand to tear open the space, and hundreds of talismans followed to drill into his space and exploded in the air.
Another seal rushed out, like a mountain, and directly pressed the back that wanted to leave to the ground.
Feng Chao took a last look in that direction and confirmed that the demon elder had been crushed. His body swayed and fell backwards.
Feng Yi rushed over and supported the man.
Qianyu was severely damaged, and the monsters retreated, leaving only a scorched earth and mess.
Feng Yi lowered her head, hugged Feng Chao, and said hoarsely, "Senior Sister."
"Fortunately...fortunately." Feng Chao held her hand. The hand that should have been healthy, full of strength was now only skin and bones, and the vitality was gradually dissipating.
What was fortunate, Feng Yi didn't know.
But the person in her arms had no breath.
Feng Yi slowly supported her and sat on the ground. Her meridians were overdrawn, and now they were aching and empty, but she was in no mood to replenish her spiritual power.
Jiang Liang came back and reached out to pull Feng Yi.
Cang Li was unable to move in the sea of blood and corpses. He was also besieged by several elders of the demon clan and was seriously injured. He stretched out his hand with difficulty and plucked the strings of the zither.
Jiang Liang then noticed that Cang Li was still alive and hurried over to dig him out.
There was only one string left on the zither. There was a hole in the body of the zither, and a demon skull was embedded on it.
Cang Li opened his mouth, "I think I'm useless. There are probably no more elixirs at home. Don't treat me. Just carry me to accompany my junior sister."
Lin Du was alone, and he must be lonely.
Jiang Liang slapped him, "You want a medical practitioner not to save people? It's better to let me die!"
His words were sharp, but his steady hands were shaking.
Jiang Liang knew that Cang Li was really dying. Even if he tried his best to treat her, she could never return to her former peak. She could only survive.
He loved to be free and easy. He usually drank tea and played music. He could go anywhere when he felt like it. But now, every inch of bone in his arms and legs was crushed. Even if he was cured, he could no longer do delicate work.
Cang Li smiled and said, "Forget it. At least my family is saved."
"This matter cannot be forgotten." Feng Yi's eyes were red. As soon as she recovered a little strength, she wrote to the Feng family and the two people who were doing business in the demon clan. Jiang
Liang held her hand and said, "If you can save one, save one. It's a life-and-death struggle. In the end, there will be no one left in the spirit world."
The demon world was getting bigger and bigger. The spiritual cultivators were forced to flee, and the situation was getting worse and worse.
There was no news about the Supreme Sect in Zhongzhou at all, as if they disappeared overnight.
No one dared to mention it, and no one wanted to mention it. This was a loss for the entire Zhongzhou.
Qiu Ling and Muchen, who had hurried back, looked at the patients lying in the room, and their knees went weak. Muchen gritted his teeth and slapped himself twice, and with red eyes, he went to transfer all the natural materials and treasures in the business to help.
The ancestral hall of the Supreme Sect was also smashed, and they barely found a place where the magic pollution was not so serious to bury the people.
Ju Yuan didn't even leave his body, so he could only make a cenotaph. A group of people numbly did their own things, cleaning up the place, clearing the magic, and trying their best to treat the patients.
Jiang Liang did not come to check on Lin Du's body every day. Yan Ye in the forbidden area felt something was wrong. He then realized that the seal of the forbidden area was activated. He forcibly broke the seal with his sword. In an instant, the invisible seal was pierced by the sword energy like snow light. The restriction faded, and Yan Ye only saw the devastated mountains.
His heart skipped a beat, and his consciousness quickly enveloped the sect, and he saw the newly piled up earth mounds.
The three words Fengchao, Juyuan, and Gui were particularly eye-catching. There was also an unsealed earth mound, and Cangli was lying inside, looking up at the sky.
He couldn't move too much now, but he insisted on lying next to the grave and looking at the sky. He said it was good here, three graves were not as good as four, and he was just living like this.
Jiang Liang couldn't do anything about him. He had to treat the wounded every day, so he had to check on him every day to see if he was still alive.
Yan Ye knew what happened almost immediately, and was about to go to the demon world with his sword in hand, but was stopped by a voice behind him.
"Master."
Jiang Liang still wanted to hide it from Lin Du, but now it was like a bolt from the blue, and he froze on the spot.
At that time, he was still thinking that it was fortunate that Lin Du had betrayed the sect because of Jin Xuan's message that day, and was furious, his spiritual energy was reversed, and his vitality was severely damaged. He was stimulated by the incidents of Mo Lin and Jin Xuan one after another, and was on the verge of a broken heart. Therefore, as long as the forbidden area was not opened, Lin Du would not know the news, and at least he could recover. But now it's all over.
It turned out that the best spiritual veins in the north were completely eroded by the vortex of demonic energy that day, and the spiritual fields were completely destroyed. Mu Chen and Qiu Ling tried hard to restore the spiritual energy of the main veins, but it was in vain.
Lin Du looked at the scene in front of her and heard the sound of breaking from her body. The next moment, her spiritual energy dissipated rapidly. She staggered, but she couldn't hold on and knelt on one knee.
She couldn't control her nausea and vomited. Blood gushed out of her throat and she couldn't stop it. It was as if she wanted to vomit out all the hard work she had put in over the years.
The blood wet the ground. The demonic energy collided with the spiritual energy, making a harsh sound. The fishy smell penetrated Lin Du's nose and made her vomit continuously.
Yan Ye and Jiang Liang rushed towards Lin Du at the same time, but the spiritual energy continued to dissipate and could not be stopped.
Jiang Liang raised his hand and tried to seal Lin Du's pulse, but he was not good at acupuncture and it was in vain.
"Lin Du! Concentrate!" Yan Ye was also anxious. He stretched out his hand and pressed on Lin Du's head. His spiritual energy came from the same source as Lin Du's, but it was like a broken jar. No matter how much water was poured into it, it would only leak out.
Lin Du supported the ground with one hand. The demonic energy attached to the ground, making it particularly slippery and wet, and he could no longer hold on.
It was all over.
It was all over.
Lin Du's eyes were bloodshot. Why, it was all over.
"Lin Du!" Yan Ye simply raised his hand and knocked him unconscious. If he continued like this, he would go crazy.
But the spiritual power was still dissipating. The dissipated spiritual energy condensed into frost inch by inch, fell to the ground, and finally formed a small piece of pure land.
"She is gone..." Jiang Liang said hoarsely, "The little sister's heart of Taoism is broken, she is gone."
Yan Ye looked at his only disciple coldly, as if he was not surprised at all. He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that in just one day, the prophecy in the mirror would become a reality.
In his consciousness, Lin Du's hair lost its vitality and spiritual power inch by inch, and became as white as a handful of dead grass.
"I'll contact Su Mu." Jiang Liang is better at making medicine, and Su Mu is good at golden needle technique. He can keep Lin Du alive by giving acupuncture every day.
Yan Ye was silent for a long time. "This is fate."
He repeated, "This is fate."
Yan Ye stood silently beside Lin Du, his face was cold and hard, and no emotion could be seen.
The last cause and effect between him and this world was about to end.
The great way was about to be completed, and the aura on his body began to clamor, but he was not happy at all.
The way of heaven wanted him to go, but at this moment he just wanted to kill those evil demons.
"There's something strange about the Demon Lord." Feng Yi hurried over, not caring whether Yan Ye was listening or not, and spoke to himself, "During the battle that day, I didn't understand why he was so powerful that he could almost crush the leader overnight."
"Ju Yuan could withstand at least two moves from you, but he was completely destroyed in one encounter with Qian Yu."
Feng Yi spoke at an alarming speed, as if the faster he spoke, the more rational and official he could be, and the more he could suppress his emotions.
"Later, I discovered that his attacks contained the power of the rules that were comparable to the way of heaven, and he could move the position of the Eye of Sin at will. Yun Moruo was anxious to find a Buddhist disciple all over the world, but unfortunately he hasn't found one yet."
"Even if you go find him now, you may not be able to defeat him. The evil energy of the Eye of Sin has not been completely consumed, and the Dongming Realm will probably be destroyed. You should ascend. If you ascend, at least you can leave your legacy, and the spiritual energy of the Dongming Realm can last for another hundred years."
Feng Yi said, without caring about what Yan Ye said, "It's not that easy to dominate the Dongming Realm. We spiritual practitioners will fight the demons to the death. The sooner you ascend, maybe you can find a way to save the Dongming Realm from the outside. Don't worry about the momentary emotion. I'm going to dig the soil and leave."
Yan Ye was silent for a moment, "But I still have a hurdle that I can't get over.
It's a little risky to ascend." That was a mental barrier caused by his blindness. It was dispensable, but it did exist. It would be a little difficult for him to ascend and overcome the tribulation.
But Jiang Liang said that he was born lacking that eye nerve. If he wants to get well, he needs a transplant from a person with a heavenly ice spiritual root and the same spiritual energy origin, so he is a perfect candidate.
Or rather, there is one, but they all tacitly didn't mention it.
Jiang Liang opened his mouth and said, "I'm useless."
But it wasn't Jiang Liang who was useless.
Yan Ye left in silence. Forget it. He would ascend to heaven in a few days. First, he would repair the formation of the Supreme Sect, and then try to restore his spiritual veins as much as possible. Otherwise, what would he do with these two or three kittens in the future?
While Yan Ye was busy repairing the formation, Lin Du woke up.
She sat up, but found that Su Mu, who was sitting next to her, had lost 80% of her spiritual energy in just three days. Her white hair was sparse, with only a few scattered black hairs left.
Su Mu noticed that she had woken up and stopped her, "Don't move, you still have needles in your body."
"Your senior brother asked me to take care of you. There is no spiritual energy there now, which is not conducive to your recovery."
Lin Du was silent for a moment, "Senior Sister Su is worried, but I am not necessary to do so now."
"But after the heart of Tao is broken, people can still reshape it. It is not impossible." Su Mu frowned.
She laughed, "I know that if the heart of Tao is broken, you want to regain the heart of Tao and practice again. Maybe some people can succeed, but I am born with deficiencies and my body cannot support the hardship of reshaping. This life is useless. I must do something for the sect in the end."
Su Mu had no choice, "I'll ask your senior brother, but before that, you have to follow me."
Lin Du tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but he couldn't laugh no matter what.
She also knew that she had to preserve the last bit of spiritual energy in her body, so she sealed her central meridian and dantian with Sumu's golden needles. Fortunately, although her Dao heart was broken and her spiritual power was gone, her spiritual strength was still there.
It dragged on for a whole month. She calculated day after day. The southern part of Zhongzhou was barely peaceful. The demons came from the border of Zhongzhou. The southern part of Zhongzhou bordered the sea tribe, so the demons could not attack for the time being.
But the territory of spiritual cultivation was still shrinking day by day, and the rules of heaven were also rapidly declining. It had been a long time since the sun rose and the moon set.
After Lin Du finished calculating, he carefully collected the formation stones he needed, and finally waited for Jiang Liang and Yan Ye.
Jiang Liang had already known what Lin Du wanted to do from Su Mu's voice transmission, but he couldn't bear to see his sickly little sister again.
Yan Ye spent a full month to repair the formation of the Supreme Sect, barely cleared the spiritual veins of a mountain, and removed all the seals of the forbidden area, leaving it for the younger generations to recuperate.
Seeing Lin Du again, his expression was complicated.
"Your heart is broken, but you still waste your mind and energy, going against the will of heaven, is it worth it?"
Of course it is worth it. Lin Du
's life is coming to an end. She doesn't want to reincarnate, nor does she want to go to the underworld to be a ghost cultivator, because she can't save the Dongming Realm no matter what.
So she must find a way to stay in the Dongming Realm and be a ghost cultivator in the world, a ghost cultivator who is not dragged down by this body.
She can, she can do it.
But she can't tell Yan Ye this.
The Supreme Sect gave Lin Du her first home. Lin Du couldn't accept the broken home and the death of her relatives.
"My disciple's heart of Taoism is broken, and I have no hope in this life. I would rather exchange my three-foot-tall life for the supreme peace. Master, after I leave, I will give you my eyes. After you gain enlightenment, you will definitely be able to ascend. Please help me then."
Once Yan Ye can successfully ascend, the heritage of the ascension place will be enough for the land and mountains of the Supreme Sect to breathe and no longer be disturbed by the evil spirit.
Yan Ye laughed angrily, but he couldn't say a word when he saw his disciple, who was already exhausted, kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to him solemnly. The heavy fur coat fluttered empty, like tucked into a skull.
He knew that Lin Du was plotting against him. They tried their best to keep her alive, but she just didn't want to live.
The anger in his heart surged up, but was finally extinguished by bitterness, which was extremely bitter.
Even if this disciple was not for the Supreme Sect, not for the Dongming Realm, not for him, but just for his own calculations, he would feel better and could refuse, but he could not refuse such calculations.
Yan Ye finally saw it. He took the vision of his disciple and saw Lin Du and the world clearly for the first time with his own eyes.
She was covered with white cloth on her eyes, and the wound at the corner of her eye had not yet healed. She lay on the bed, as thin as a hard bed board. She was not paper. Paper could not have such hard bones as her.
She repaid her master's kindness and severed their master-disciple relationship.
Yan Ye took a last look at Lin Du and turned away.
In the past, he thought that this disciple was not crazy enough, unlike her. Now he knows that a person who keeps silent can hold back a big move.
Her pride is in her heart and in her spine. She is unwilling to live and unwilling to accept failure.
This land is no longer beautiful. It is like mottled black oil spilled on green mountains and green waters, with dead trees and mud, and everywhere is sticky and malicious.
But Yan Ye still looked at it carefully.
Lin Du succeeded. He ascended among the mountains of the Supreme Sect. The thunder stopped, and the heavens sent down blessings. The first snow of this winter fell, and it rose and wet the ground.
The dry spiritual veins were filled with spiritual energy again, and the spiritual fields covered by demonic energy were slowly eroded and offset by the snow.
Lin Du died in a hurry.
She released her consciousness and fumbled to place the stones in the formation. Because she was not familiar with using only her consciousness and her hands, she had to try repeatedly to find the right position. After a lot of effort, she could no longer hold on. She couldn't even crawl back to the bed and could only lie on the ground and gasp for breath.
The soul suppressed by the inadequate body, the indomitable and crazy hidden under the calmness, the vitality of the body was dissipating and dying, and the surge of the soul was growing wantonly.
After death, the soul was locked by the formation the moment it left the body.
It was the first time that Lin Du saw her appearance from the outside. At this time, she was so thin that it was a little scary. The skin was wrapped around the bones, and the skin was full of gray and blue veins, which were dense and dense.
It was the only way.
Lin Du looked down at her soul, which was not yet solid enough, but the Yin Gathering Formation had already taken effect. After some recuperation, it would be able to walk independently.
She took out a book on soul cultivation. This thing was considered unorthodox, but it was the only thing she could cultivate now.
After Lin Du's soul was solidified, she quietly slipped away with her body.
She gathered herself with her consciousness and left the room quietly. She
only left a letter.
The letter stated that she wanted to return to her hometown and wait for death in peace. They would probably condone her choice.
She was not the kind of person who stayed in the present. The first thing now was to thoroughly investigate the culprit for the demise of the Supreme Sect.
Although she was unconscious that day, her consciousness actually heard the conversation between Senior Sister Feng Yi and Master.
Where did the power of rules in the hands of the Demon Lord come from? The endless demonic energy of the Eye of Sin, which can move, made her suspicious.
She first floated all the way to the border of Zhongzhou. Although her ghost is now solid, she still relies on the power of consciousness to attack. It is said that the mountainous area on the southwest border has a heavy yin energy, and cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort. She must first improve her strength.
Who knew that as soon as she arrived in western Yunnan, she was attracted by the dense yin energy in a small courtyard. She almost uncontrollably stuck to the wall and inhaled a few breaths of yin energy.
Then she realized that there was something wrong with this courtyard.
Before she could figure out whether to run or investigate, she was carried into the yard.
It was an old man, a somewhat strange old man. Although she could not sense the species with her consciousness, the intuition of the ghost told her that this was a person of similar kind.
I heard there are corpse makers in western Yunnan, could it be possible?
"Strange, there are still ghosts lingering in the Dongming Realm these days. Even if the rules of heaven are weakened, it shouldn't be like this." The old woman looked at the ghost in front of her, "Where's your body?"
Lin Du didn't notice any ill intentions, and patted the things on his body, "I'm carrying it with me."
"He carries his own body with him, but refuses to reincarnate and stay in the human world. I haven't met such a weird person in a long time."
The old woman looked at Lin Du, and Lin Du was also looking at her.
"Excuse me, are you a corpse maker?"
"I am, almost. You have a good eye." The old man took a look at her condensed ghost, "Why, you also want to be my corpse puppet?"
Lin Du shook his head, "I have something important to do."
"But you don't look like you can do a lot." The old man sat under the vines, and a corpse puppet beside him brought tea, "Where are you going? Do you need help?"
Lin Du was silent for a moment, skipping the previous question, "I plan to go to the border mountains, where there is enough yin energy, which is convenient for me to practice."
"How about this, I'll do you a favor. You are not experienced as a ghost, so being a walking corpse is probably better. When you go into the mountains, you just need to kill a female pig in the pig village for me." Granny Ma looked at her, "You died at such a young age, but your consciousness is so strong. You must be an elite disciple of a big sect. You shouldn't be unable to do this."
Lin Du lowered his eyes, "I don't kill innocent people. Sorry."
"Wow, he is a disciple of the righteous path. What if I say that they deserve to die?" The old man's voice sounded a little disdainful.
Lin Du stopped the soul and slowly moved his head back 180 degrees.
This is the good thing about ghosts. They can do anything against the rules of the human body. "Okay, but you have to swear an oath. I'm afraid you will regret it."
You must always be careful about everything.
The old woman had no objection, "I always follow the rules I set."
Lin Du knew that this woman was called Ma Po Po, a venom doctor and a corpse king.
"Well, the mouth and nose are covered, can't the eyes be covered? There are scars, it's ugly." Lin Du floated in front of his corpse and pointed.
A walking corpse needs to be refined with special potions, then wrapped in a shroud, and the mouth and nose are sealed.
Ma Po Po was a little annoyed, "That's enough, the eyes are very important, the ghost enters through the eyes, otherwise you can't be a walking corpse, and your eyes look like someone has tampered with them, what, did you die because of this?"
"No, I volunteered." Lin Du smiled, twisted his hands and feet into a knot and loosened them.
It's good to be a soul, but it's a pity that it's not easy to walk in the world of the living. If you want to check something, it's more convenient to be a walking corpse.
Granny Ma sneered again, "A disciple of the righteous path."
How could anyone willingly give his eyes to others?
After Lin Du was refined into a walking corpse, he confirmed that the Gu Village was indeed doing evil things. After practicing for a while, he went up the mountain to kill the Gu Master and the mother Gu in the Gu Village.
The demons were in full swing and were eroding the entire Dongming Realm. The heavens of the Dongming Realm were crumbling, and the whole world was about to be destroyed.
If he wanted to eliminate the demons, with Lin Du's current strength, it would be difficult for him to fight against the Demon Lord in the world.
She wanted to check Fu Si Fang. She always felt that although there was a traitor this time, the largest organization that sold information in the spiritual practice might have the evil demons buying the information, so they could infiltrate the sect.
That day she was wandering outside looking for clues, and she heard the news that Lin Tuan, the best in the world, was offering sacrifices to the Heavenly Dao.
Lin Du didn't have many relatives in the world, and now she lost one. She wandered along the spiritual light of the sacrifice, and only saw Hou Cang screaming in despair.
From his intermittent muttering, she knew that Lin Tuan had offered sacrifices to the Heavenly
Dao on his behalf. Her indulgence had turned him into a fool who killed his mother and betrayed his clan.
Lin Du silently concealed his breath, sneered, used all his ghost power, drove the short blade, pierced through his protective spiritual power shield, pierced his back, and turned around and left. Hou
Cang lowered his head in astonishment, and the formation on the knife exploded in his chest, tearing his heart apart.
That was not a fatal injury. There was a huge gap between his strength and hers. She could only take the opportunity to stab him again.
Is your heart like being cut by a knife? Then let him have a taste of real cutting.
Lin Tuan had taught her sincerely. She was in poor health and it was difficult for her to practice body refining. She could only practice both formation and method.
People in the world are cheering for the temporary stability of the rules. No one remembers that they drank their mother's blood, sucked their mother clean, and then sang praises to their mother's greatness. What's the point?
She was silent for a long time, returned to the courtyard, squatted on the vines on the wall like a waterfall, and looked up at the moon that she hadn't seen for a long time.
The moonlight was as bright as a silver plate, shining on the whole earth, but Lin Du only felt extremely cold.
Granny Ma came out and took a look, "You are sitting on my vine."
Lin Du slowly moved his butt, "Your vine is not good, the moonlight can't get in, I can only squat on it to practice."
"What are you thinking about every day?" Granny Ma felt that all the negative energy in her yard was sucked dry by her, "You wander outside every day, and when you come back you don't even bring me some insects. How can you do nothing but eat and do nothing?"
"I did it. I killed all the family elders who were connected to that insect village, and found some clues by the way."
"Did you find it?" Granny Ma raised her voice.
"No," Lin Du curled up, his soul looked weak and pitiful, "The dead can't be resurrected, but I still want to reverse everything. You are the corpse king, you have lived for so long, tell me, is there no other way to defy the will of heaven in this world?"
Granny Ma thought Lin Du was too annoying, "If you want to reverse the time of this world, you must have a power higher than the will of heaven in this world. Reversing it from the outside can't reverse it for such a long time. If time can be reversed, those ancient gods who are unwilling to return to the will of heaven would have reversed time to the beginning long ago. Why would they have to use these methods?"
"Moreover, in this world, there is only one place where time does not exist. It is also the burial place of all the evil souls that cannot be reincarnated. Do you know what it is?"
Lin Du looked at her, "The underworld?"
"Yes, the River Styx in the underworld." Granny Ma smiled, "There is no time there, but even if you reverse time, can you guarantee that you will not repeat the same mistakes? Can you guarantee that you can take everything back to the past and not be suppressed by the laws of this world? You are in this rule, and you will be bound by the rules."
Lin Du read a deeper meaning from it, "Reverse from the inside, and the people inside will also reverse to the beginning. It is almost impossible to reset everything."
"But what if I jump out of this rule?"
Granny Ma looked at her, "You are already rebellious enough, how else do you want to jump out of the rules?"
Lin Du shook her head, the moonlight made her more transparent, like frost flowers on a vine, "I haven't thought about it yet."
"The past me and the present me can only work together to complete this reversal."
She also wants to save herself.
Lin Du found a new target, she is a formation master, formation master can calculate everything.
While Lin Du was planning everywhere, the severely damaged Supreme Sect gradually slowed down in the long recuperation.
Feng Yi led the Feng family to contact various major sects and families to fight against the demons and defend the spiritual cultivation area, but she was always nowhere to be seen.
Yan Qing studied the books in the library in the Supreme Sect seriously. While practicing, she slowly repaired the buildings and various magic tools of the Supreme Sect, wrote the key points of fighting the demons, posted them in front of Junding Mansion, and supported the future of the Supreme Sect.
Jiang Liang was busy treating the high-level spiritual practitioners who were injured by the demon elders. Mu Chen and Qiu Ling used all the power of the Chamber of Commerce to support the battle with the demons on the front line while managing the remaining industries of the Supreme Sect.
Xia Tianwu, who had been in a secluded place with a dead heart, also came out.
Jiang Liang was too busy, and she saw it all. She also watched the demons burning and looting all the way, and the cultivation world was devastated. Not to mention Dingjiu City, the entire Northland suffered heavy casualties.
At this time, if she just hid from the world and suffered, she would be sorry for the uncles and uncles who died in the battle that day, and even more sorry for the education of the Supreme Sect over the years.
She hadn't refined pills for a long time. Without the spiritual fire, she always over-controlled the fire. It took her a lot longer to refine pills than before. Moreover, without the spiritual rhythm of fire, the efficacy of the pills was much worse than before.
But she had to do something for the Supreme Sect and the people of the world.
Xia Tianwu insisted on refining the pills again and again, and then went down the mountain to distribute the pills to the monks who were resisting the evil spirits in Junding Mansion.
It was inevitable to be corroded by the evil spirits when fighting against the evil spirits. The Jishi Sect used the strength of the entire sect, and every pill furnace was filled with smoke and fire every day, but it couldn't be distributed to every place. Dingjiu City resisted the last border defense of the north, and she needed to contribute.
Everyone said that the Supreme Sect had suffered such a great disaster, but the master of the Supreme Sect still thought about the people of the world. When everyone came to collect the pills, they would always try to leave some spiritual rice and spiritual fruits.
Xia Tianwu had seen monks with broken hands and legs, children in their arms, and families who came to get the medicine. They thanked her again and again, with hope in their eyes.
No matter how broken or numb they were, they were grateful and shed tears the moment they got the elixir.
"No matter what situation you are in, you have to live." A man whose arm was eroded by a monster and whose arm was broken took the elixir, smiled at Xia Tianwu, and smiled at her.
Xia Tianwu's eyes sparkled, showing a rare smile in these years, "Yes, you have to live."
It is better to do something to help others live than to die and live numbly.
She screened herbs every day, opened the furnace to refine elixirs, went down the mountain to distribute elixirs, and guarded the spiritual fields and green mountains day after day.
No matter what, life must go on.
Ten years, fifty years, until a hundred years.
Some people live like zombies, and there are also zombies that kill evil spirits across the border, sighing as they look at their useless bodies.
Lin Du has already developed a formation to jump out of the rules of this world, but he has not yet determined how to absolutely prevent himself from coming back.
After all, this method probably cannot preserve memories. Wei
Zhi is also saving the souls of those who died tragically on the battlefield, and those remaining souls need to be led.
With the blessing of Buddhists chanting sutras, these souls will be better.
Lin Du dragged his body, which was a little bit unable to hold up, back to Ma Po Po's courtyard.
"There are more and more earthquakes, the rules are starting to become unstable again, and the evil spirits are moving more urgently." She babbled.
Granny Ma came out of the house and cursed the ghost, "If you keep using it, this body won't last more than ten years!"
Lin Du thought for a moment, "Ten years, that's fine."
Anyway, the formation materials and the elixir for repairing the dirty mind were almost ready, and she also went to Xia Tianwu's place to refine the elixir.
Lin Du had already figured it out. She had read ancient books, and even if she could completely reverse time and go back to the past, some things could not be changed.
For example, her soul had already experienced all of this, and even if she was suppressed by the rules and couldn't remember, the things her soul had experienced were still there, such as consciousness, such as the heart of Tao.
The heart of Tao and the Taoist tradition follow a person's soul, not the physical body. Even if she goes back to the past, she still has to solve the problem of her broken heart of Tao and rebuild her heart of Tao.
Granny Ma was furious, turned around, closed the door, and went to refine the broken body again.
Lin Du absorbed the Yin Qi while thinking. In the past few years, she has been killing demons while tracking down the news of Fu Si Fang.
Among the spiritual organizations organized by Feng Yi, only Fu Si Fang has never appeared. There is no measure to resist the invasion of the demons, and the attitude is ambiguous.
This time, she waited and caught an elder of Fu Si Fang. She confirmed that Fu Si Fang had some connection with the evil demons. By the way, she found out the place where the owner of Fu Si Fang urgently summoned them, which was under the Tongtian Pillar of the Qingyun List.
Lin Du planned to kill the owner of Fu Si Fang, and then investigate the matter related to Wushang Sect and the evil demons from Fu Si Fang.
The man really appeared under the Qingyun List at that time and stepped into the killing array she had set up in advance.
But the man recognized her at once, which made Lin Du feel strange.
The abandoned disciple of the Supreme Sect... Wenfu?
The corpse puppet Lin Du was stunned for a moment, and her murderous intention became stronger.
She had thought about it many times, but she never thought that the abbot was actually a member of the Supreme Sect.
"I can't turn back, you go forward."
Lin Du killed the abbot Wenfu, and found out that he still had a main body. She once again set up the killing god and a monitoring soul, took away all his things, and returned to Granny Ma's courtyard.
This time, she didn't have the heart to laugh and joke with Granny Ma.
Go forward?
How can she go forward?
She wants to go against the current, she wants to go against the will of heaven, she wants to reverse everything.
Lin Du flipped through Wenfu's relics, and from the booklet that recorded himself, in addition to finding Wenfu's clone, she also found a method
of cutting the spirit. The way to retain memory that she had been looking for.
It seems to have been found.
She knew that Wenfu had made up his mind to die that day, and perhaps even these important things were left behind on purpose.
But it didn't stop Lindu from wanting him to die.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
A walking corpse can only last for a hundred years at most, and after a hundred years, it will need to be repaired again and again.
Lindu closed her eyes. Using Wenfu's method, her spirit would probably not be suppressed too much by the way of heaven, and at least a part of her current self would be preserved.
She locked herself in the house, carefully condensed her spirit, and then divided the spirit.
In fact, it was not that difficult to say the truth.
Lin Du had experienced a lot of pain in his life. It solidified his spirit and severed his memories. To be honest, it was the sharp pain of his soul being torn apart, like a thin blade cutting through the seams of his skull in an instant. The pain passed in an instant without making any sound, but it was followed by blunt pain and confusion.
It took Lin Du only nine days from learning to practicing.
Granny Ma looked at Lin Du who had just come out of retreat with a complicated expression, "It turns out that the disciples of the righteous way are the craziest."
That was a big move on her soul. If she was not careful, her soul would be scattered, her consciousness would be disordered, and she would be disabled directly .
Lin Du just smiled. Now, she wanted to say goodbye to those who were still alive. She
had sent Yuan Ye to see Ni Jinxuan earlier. When she really saw the child, she didn't hate her.
How could she hate her? She was wrong because she was too stupid. It was because they didn't teach her well.
Everyone wanted to start over again.
Let her, the junior uncle, do it.
Returning to the Supreme Sect again, there were green mountains here again, and the Golden Palace and Treasure Pavilion had been renovated. Spring was coming, and the ground was muddy with snow water.
Yan Qing accepted two apprentices and taught them according to Cangli's method.
I didn't see Senior Brother Jiang Liang, maybe he didn't know where to hide from people. Senior Sister Feng Yi was still busy outside. The war was getting more and more intense, or maybe she had misremembered the way again. Qiu Ling and Muchen were planning the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce this year.
Everything was fine.
Lin Du stood in front of five newly repaired tombstones, his consciousness fell on them, and condensed a voice that was as not hoarse as possible, and spoke like a living person before, "See you again."
Must see you again.
Seven short blades stabbed into the green and yellow ground where grass and trees were just growing, sending ghosts into the earth formation, and finally, sending themselves into the earth.
She crossed the torrent of time, faced the blood, tears, frost, exhausted all her energy, and threw everything she had into the air, using her present self to tie her past self to find a reunion.
Thus, she found a boat in the hopeless situation, and a dead tree came back to life in spring.