Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ten Thousand Years of Depression

Of course, this pressure did not come from Tu Yuan, who had become a celestial, but for the monk who was also a monk in the ancient land of Yuanyang, he was very happy to have another celestial.

But it was today that made him feel the pressure.

Obviously, the disciple Bai Yuancheng who sent out by himself could never have been killed by Tu Yuan, but someone changed into the appearance of the corpse ghost and sent the head back to Kunwu, which was a provocation.

In the Jade Emperor Hall just now, there were indeed many people present who were very angry, as if they had been slapped in the face, but the objects of their anger were the extravagant corpse and Tu Yuan.

Is it true that they can't see it? This is where the Qing Ming Dao Jun feels the pressure.

In the past 10,000 years, there have been several great catastrophes in the ancient land of Yuanyang and the Star Domain of the gods, and the world is chaotic, Kunwu is not chaotic, even the world's first-class faction like Longchi Heavenly Palace has suffered several catastrophes, and there is a crisis of almost annihilation, only Kunwu has never had a disaster that breaks the muscles and bones.

This time, for the first time, he felt that Shi Bo Tian Kunzi's actions this time were a little hasty, although Shi Bo was seriously injured in the battle with the Peacock King, but in terms of the calamities he had experienced, the wisdom at this time would definitely be able to give him the most pertinent advice.

Among Kunwu, is it also erosive?

The matter of the teacher's departure from the mountain, I am the only one who knows why the world is boiling.

The door of the Jade Emperor Hall was open, and the Qing Ming Dao Monarch did not leave the Jade Emperor Palace, he paced slowly back and forth on the high platform in the hall with his hands behind his back, like an elegant and arrogant white crane.

The way of heaven is clear, and the gods and men are too empty, but the peaks of the Kunwu faction are surrounded by clouds and mist, but they are full of mystery.

Someone returned to the Jade Emperor Palace, it was Shen Mo, he had served in the Foreign Affairs Hall for many years, how could he not see the strangeness of today's events.

He is the same generation as the Qingying Daojun, but one is the descendant of the main peak of Kunwu, and the other is a side branch, and the cultivation method is different, and after the cultivation is successful, the Qingying Daojun has to pass on the position of the head of the family, and he is succeeded by the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall in his lineage.

"Boss, the world is in chaos, and if you are outside, you must first settle inside. "This is what Shen Mo said to the Qing Ming Daojun.

After Shen Mo left, another peak lord arrived, and what he said to the Qingying Daojun meant that Kunwu was the mainstay of the world and must not be messed up.

Someone came in again, and said earnestly that they wanted to find the old boss as soon as possible, and even cried bitterly there, and with the eyes of Qing Ming Daojun, he couldn't tell whether the other party was sincere or false.

He has been in this Jade Emperor Hall and has not left, but the peak masters have come one by one and left one by one. Qing Ying Daojun suddenly had a feeling of being alone.

Originally, I thought that everyone was the same and sincere, but now there is a kind of falsehood, as if they all have some kind of purpose.

He knew that this was because he was too suspicious, but the situation was like this, and he couldn't afford not to be careful. Since entering Kunwu, he first studied the Fa, then cultivated the Tao, and then recited history books.

The history of the rise and fall of the various sects and factions in the ancient land of Yuanyang, the relationship between the gods in various places and the evolution of the descendants of the gods remaining on this land.

These are all things to be learned after the Dao Fa has been achieved, and the people who teach them are all seniors in the sect.

In the faction, there are also elders who specialize in recording what happened in their own sect, and there are historians who specialize in recording the events of various places in the ancient land of Yuanyang.

If you want to become the head of the Kunwu faction, you must not only be strong in Taoism, but also need to be rational and know the world.

When no one came, the door of the Jade Emperor Hall slowly closed, but two people walked out from behind. They are two deputy heads, one outside and one inside, the outside is named Yi Tianxing, and the inside is Yan Xingshi.

Yi Tianxing has always been silent and smiling, but at this time, his face was serious, and Yan Xingshi was not smiling, and his face was even darker at this time.

"You heard that too, how?" asked the Qing Ming Daojun.

"The long pain is better than the short pain, the Kunwu faction, it is difficult to go away after ten thousand years, and it is time to clear the dredging. Yan Xingshi said seriously, listening to him, it was as if Kunwu had reached the brink of death in the next step.

Qing Ying Dao Jun looked at Yi Tianxing again.

Yi Tianxing is in charge of foreign affairs, and he needs to pay attention to the affairs of all the factions in the world and the gods and star fields. He groaned, lowered his head slightly, pondered, and after a long while, he said: "This world, after all, is a prosperous world of Taoism, as long as the head can be safe, Kunwu will not fall, as long as the Heavenly Dao Hall is still there, Kunwu's inheritance will not be broken." ”

"That means killing?" said the Blue Immortal Daojun.

No one answered, Yi Tianxing and Yan Xingshi, although they have always helped the Qingying Daojun to manage the Kunwu faction, but in this kind of matter, the two of them did not dare to say the suggestion in their hearts, and they could even say that they didn't know if they could say that suggestion in their hearts.

Because once it is made, it is likely to make the Kunwu faction fall into a catastrophe from which it will never recover.

The Blue Immortal Dao Monarch suddenly turned into a white crane phantom and flew into the void.

There is a dungeon in Kunwu Mountain, and there are many demons in this dungeon.

The dragon girl of the corpse was contained in this dungeon, which was dark, and there was a magic seal on the wall of each cell, which glowed with a faint blue light.

A white light suddenly appeared in this dark dungeon, the white light was like the phantom of a white crane, the white shadow turned into a human body, walking in this dark dungeon, who was it not the Qing Ying Dao Jun.

He came to a netherworld dungeon, and he didn't see him open the door, but he stepped through the heavy door and appeared in front of the corpse.

The black eyes of the corpse stared at the comer.

"Corpse Daoyou, I don't know, where is the letter that Tu Yuan Daoyou asked you to send?" said Qingying Daojun.

He didn't say anything, he just stood up and opened his mouth to spit out, a letter glowing with inspiration.

Qing Ming Daojun stretched out his hand to take it and unfolded it, and the lines of words on it were glowing with golden words.

When he read it, the letterhead burned.

And the Qing Ming Dao Monarch didn't say anything, turned around and turned into a white phantom and rushed into the darkness and disappeared.

Outside of Kunwu, all kinds of rumors have been boiling, and the same is true outside the Earth Shatter Flame Palace, but some of them are very calm, and they feel a kind of tranquility when the storm is coming.

Someone from the Earth Demon Flame Palace came again, it was from the Canglan Divine Kingdom, and the man with the spear before had his head beheaded, but his body was not dead, and the golden lion was not dead, but they were all suppressed under a mountain.

The person who came was the three-eyed spirit who had invited Tu Yuan to go to the Canglan Divine Kingdom as a general, he came to the sky above the Earth Demon Flame Palace, just squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, and then he was taken away by the suppressed severed god general and the male lion, and he didn't say much else.

In the depths of Tu Yuan's soul, who was sitting in the Earth Shatter Flame Palace, the black and white colors were becoming more and more pure and calm.