602,602(1/2)
On the day the flood receded, Ye Zhou and others returned to Lucheng.
In this battle, six cities of different sizes were destroyed, nearly two hundred demon cultivators were killed, and most of the monsters raised were destroyed, and those who escaped the disaster were no longer in a state of chaos. They fled to Jicheng in the northwest to seek shelter.
At the same time, they also heard the news that Yin Miaomiao severely injured the two demon kings.
This undoubtedly gave the Taoist cultivation camp a booster. Over the years, the weak fighting will has risen again. Many Taoist cultivation camps hidden in the mountains and fields appeared in Lucheng, either passively or actively, and joined their own camp.
One rises and the other falls, and the power of Taoist cultivation begins to rise.
But the victory of the war is just the beginning, and governance is the highlight. The battlefield in Lujiang needs to be cleaned up. After the river is blown up, the places suitable for the construction of the city in the past are no longer suitable. We need to find them again... All the things added up, Gongsun Nishang was hurt and
Happy.
She began to miss Yin Miaomiao.
However, Gu Qiushui came.
"Why is it fellow Taoist Gu Tong?" Gongsun Nishang's face froze when he saw him, "Where is Fellow Taoist Su Wei?"
She and Yin Miaomiao have no temperament. After working together for so long, they are just ally and have no personal relationships. But this does not mean that she is dissatisfied with Yin Miaomiao. On the contrary, compared to Gu Qiushui, she is really too satisfied.
It's right.
Gu Qiushui is a man with great talent, but looking at the warm and calm face, there is a rebellious and arrogant heart.
On the same plan, Yin Miaomiao will ask his allies for their opinions. If she has the same idea as her, she will say that her fellow practitioner is indeed far-sighted and she thinks so, and she can also improve the plan. If it is different, she will tactfully express her thoughts and ask
What does the other party think?
Although I feel uncomfortable getting along with such a person, I will not be disgusted.
Gu Qiushui will never ask his allies what they think. His attitude is always "Don't be a bbw, what labor and capital are saying is right, you can do it."
hehe.
She doesn't want to work with such a person at all.
But Gu Qiushui didn't care about Gongsun Nishang's resistance or not, and said concisely: "She has something else to do, Mo Zhou will give it to me. What's going on with the demon cultivator recently?"
A familiar tone and familiar expression, without comparison, there is no harm. Gongsun Nishang swallowed it back and said in his official business: "Ji killed the illusion of fellow Taoist Su Wei, but somehow it was untied by Qian Jiao. I want me to say,
He took his life while he was sick and killed him quickly."
"What's the use of killing? Without this, there's another one." Gu Qiushui was also puzzled. What's so special about Beidou Hall? So many disciples taught the same appearance, and there was no one mutated.
Jieming and Qianjiao are more valuable than death now. When they live, they will do their best to protect the benefits they have, but they will not dare to act rashly. She can't figure out such a simple truth?
He was very disgusted and too lazy to explain, so he asked directly: "Where is the demon? Get rid of this first." It is rare to see monsters with natural intelligence. If you kill one, you will be worry-free for a hundred years.
Gongsun Nishang grinded his teeth and said, "I was originally in the Wei family, but now I don't know if it has been transferred?"
"Let's go." Gu Qiushuicha didn't take a sip, and stood up with his hands behind his back, "Let's go."
Gongsun Nishang: Damn it!
The one who wants to scold people more than she is the demon.
On occasional awake days, it also feels wronged. For hundreds of years, it has worked hard to eat and drink and wants to grow up as soon as possible, but whenever it becomes strong, it will be severely damaged and its vitality is severely damaged. It has to continue eating, drinking and nourishing the food.
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It finally ended its life of raising pigs, but was trapped by the underworld, restrained everywhere, and could not escape. It was irritable and depressed, and it was almost exploded.
After leaving the Yellow Springs and fighting a bloody battle, before he had time to calm down his wounds, he was locked in an underground world again.
That's enough!
But no matter how unhappy it is, living is always good.
The demon looked at the two sword cultivators who appeared in front of him and had a premonition of the arrival of death.
Under fear and anger, it suddenly burst out and pounced on them without waiting for them to take action - I don't want to die! I've had enough! You all go and die!!
But it's too weak now.
Even the demon who was born with the most demonic energy could not survive the combined attack of the two Nascent Souls due to serious injuries again and again.
It's dead.
The rich demonic energy lost its core of condensation, like a building that collapsed and collapsed instantly.
A bright red magic core fell to the ground, like a human heart.
Yin Miaomiao moved into Xianchun Villa again.
She felt that this place was very similar to Chongxiao Sect. It was turbulent outside, and the dynasty changed. The years inside were quiet and peaceful, and it remained unchanged for a hundred years.
Familiar scenes are always reminded of people from the past.
She changed to another living yard. She couldn't see the scenery of the flowers back then, but could see the blue waves and the green mountains, making people feel better without reason.
The candlelight flashed slightly.
Yin Miaomiao put down the pen in his hand and raised his head with a smile: "Ah Hong is here."
"It's really troublesome for the people in the underworld." Xing Weihong muttered, "But I've asked what you want me to ask clearly."
Yin Miaomiao looked cautious: "How?"
Xingweihong used to be unspeakable and was a little bit muddy, but after she got to know her tongue, she gradually became flexible. After thinking about it, she said slowly: "They said that the reincarnation stone was the first wisp of the sank when the chaos first opened.
Turbid air.”
The creation myth of the fourteen continents is as follows: At first there was no heaven and earth, the world was just a cloud of turbid air, which rose and fell. In the continuous movement, the air began to expand and exploded after reaching a certain critical point.
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After the explosion, the clear air floats up and turns into the sky, the turbid air sinks, and turns into the earth.
If the reincarnation stone is the first wisp of turbid air that has been precipitated, it can indeed be considered to have a history. Yin Miaomiao remembered the prehistoric myths I had heard in the past and couldn't help but feel worried: "What's so special about it?"
Xing Weihong shook her head and emphasized: "It has no effect. What you have to say is the beginning of reincarnation. The way of heaven uses this as the center of the circle to define the underworld."
The center of the circle? The fixed point? The lightning and fire, Yin Miaomiao figured out many mysteries.
The underworld does not appear when the world is born, but is a place where the way of heaven was founded for balance in the era of population explosion. Therefore, this can be regarded as a circle of the way of heaven paintings - with the reincarnation stone as the center and the yellow spring as the circle.
Long, demarcate the underworld.
This can explain why when the reincarnation stone appears in the sea of burying bones, the Huangquan will change its course. Because the center of the circle changes, the circle will naturally shift. When the reincarnation stone disappears, the Huangquan loses its positioning coordinates and remains the same.
Disappeared in the world again.
She frowned: "What's the situation in the ghost world?"
"The underworld has not been affected, but I heard that the earthquake on Taozhishan has occurred. If it is not long, it shouldn't be very serious." Xing Weihong recounted the situation seriously, "It's Mozhou that is troublesome."
Yin Miaomiao could probably imagine that perhaps the place where the sea of bones buried will become a place where yin and yang blend in the future. When the situation in Mozhou stabilizes, we must discuss with the ghost world what to do.
She secretly wrote it down and asked again: "Is there any movement in the Western Ghost Emperor?"
Xing Weihong shook her head: "I didn't go to Hatsuka Mountain."
"Is there any way to deal with the disappearance of the reincarnation stone?"
"They said they wanted to discuss it, so I'll come back first, I can't understand anyway." Xing Weihong stuck out her tongue and showed a rare lively look. "If you want to know, you can ask in person."
Yin Miaomiao showed a little surprise: "Ask in person?"
Xing Weihong nodded and handed her a roll of cold black bamboo slips. Yin Miaomiao untied the tied red rope and opened it and found that it turned out to be a pass certificate.
The word "care" is written in red ink on the far right, and the next line describes the Mid-Li year, month, and day of the Mid-Li, and then the line is changed, using black ink to describe the identity "The Fourteen Continents' Sky, Suwei and Misty", and then
The reason is still the red pen "Because of the incident in the underworld, I was allowed to enter the Ghost Gate, and I specially issued this certificate to release it." The signature is "King of Qin Guang, King Jiang, the Ghost Sect Hall of the Underworld."
In his lifetime, he was able to get the pass certificate from the ghost world... Yin Miaomiao was in a very wonderful mood.
Xing Weihong explained: "The underworld is strictly investigated, which is different from other places. Living people are not allowed to enter the gates of hell. If you don't have this document, the ghost messenger will catch you."
"Interesting." Yin Miaomiao looked at the date, "The underworld has its own date?"
Xing Weihong seemed to be a little puzzled about this question: "Of course, it started from the day it was established."
Yin Miaomiao inevitably envied the system of the underworld again, sighed, trying not to think about the various backward problems in the cultivation world, and said, "When is this?"
"Three days later." Xing Weihong said, "You must click the book at Si time, otherwise it will fail."
"Okay." Yin Miaomiao agreed happily.
Xing Weihong did such a thing for the first time. He was so excited that he pretended to be a mature person: "Don't worry, I will accompany you."
"That's great." Yin Miaomiao smiled, "With Ah Hong here, I have nothing to worry about."
Xing Weihong immediately smiled and promised: "I have been there several times, I'm very familiar with you. I can take you around, I know you all."
Yin Miaomiao felt unexplained pity for her, and was indeed curious about the ghost world: "Can you tell me about the underworld?"
"What do you want to hear?"
"Everything is OK." She picked up the teacup, held the incense burner, sat on the couch by the window, and called her to sit down, "Come and sit down and say, it's so tired when standing."
"I am a ghost, floating, not tired." Xing Weihong said that, but she sat honestly on the other side of the small table. The smoke rising from the incense burner was very wonderful, which was the taste that Gui Cultivator liked.
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To be continued...