The matter of extinguishing the evil qi is over, but the matter of Mingyang City is not over yet.

As a big city in Lingzhou, Mingyang City has 40,000 residents, plus merchants and people from the rivers and lakes.

Of these 40,000 people, 10,000 died overnight, and the rest were seriously injured and lightly injured.

This is the first time in decades that tens of thousands of people have been affected by the Great War of the Divine Realm in the Central Plains. Myeongyang City is not the Kaltim of the Western Regions, nor is it the original Jeju.

In the land of the Western Regions, few people in the Central Plains cared about how many people died. Although the casualties in Jeju were far more tragic than those in Myeongyang City, they were the result of the battle between the Blood Demon Sect and Daqian and others, and they were the casualties of the war.

And Mingyang City, a few gods fought there, and then most of the city's buildings were destroyed, and more than 10,000 people died.

This situation is unacceptable to the survivors, and it is unacceptable to some righteous people.

"Xiao Qianxiu, the owner of the Imperial Sword Mountain Villa, united with the Hongzhou Lianjia and the Xuanzhou Haoqi Alliance, called on the righteous people on the rivers and lakes to send an invitation to the powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm in the scattered cultivation, claiming to negotiate with those unscrupulous forces to set up a restraint for this chaotic rivers and lakes. Xuan Zhen took the post he had just arrived and said to Qing Yu.

"Xiao Qianxiu, is this funny?" Qing Yu said with a smile.

There are righteous people in this world, but the righteous people will never include the owner of the Edgeworth Villa. This person is bent on recovering the glory of the Sword God Lake, but it is different from the Buried Sword Peak. What Xiao Qianxiu wants to recover is the Sword God Lake that belongs to his Xiao family.

As the descendant of the last Lord of the Sword God Lake, Xiao Qianxiu can be said to have dreamed of reshaping the power of the original Xiao family. For this, he can do anything.

Just like cooperating with the Daqian Imperial Court at the beginning, it is for this reason.

But now it seems that Xiao Qianxiu wants to break away from the Great Qian Imperial Court and go it alone.

Although Xiao Qianxiu is not a good person, the alliance he proposed has attracted the echo of many forces and masters. Like the Hongzhou Lian family, although it is the head of the Hongzhou family, it has never had any bad deeds, and now it is also participating in this alliance. There is also the Haoqi Alliance, they are purely out of the heart of justice. Hyun Jin said.

Hongzhou Lianjia is actually quite miserable. The Heavenly Demon Palace is alive in Hongzhou, squeezing the living space of the Hongzhou family. But because the Demon Venerable was in retreat at that time to recuperate, it didn't have much impact.

But recently, things have changed dramatically. First, the Nine Heavens worked together to divide the world, allowing the Shadow King to occupy Hongzhou. After that, the Heavenly Demon Palace was completely dispatched and began to stir up the storm in the world.

The oppression of both sides made the Lian family a little miserable.

Although the head of the family is a woman, her tenacity and unyielding are not inferior to men. In the face of the huge forces of the two sides, the Lian family did not give in and resolutely refused to join either force.

"The Lian family has always been unambitious and only focused on the family business, which is excellent. But in today's world, it is no longer advisable to be outside the world. The Lian family either joined a force to seek refuge or was torn to pieces. Qing Yu chuckled.

"Are you interested in the Lian family?" Xuan Zhen asked with a smile on his face.

She has been with Qing Yu for a long time, and she is also familiar with some of Qing Yu's habits. Except for a few smirks, in private, every expression Qing Yu revealed had its own purpose.

For example, this chuckle shows that Qing Yu is interested in the practitioner.

"The practitioner family is divided into two branches, the male surname is Lian, good at forging, and the female surname is Lian, good at sewing and weaving. Of course I'm interested!"

Qing Yu looked at the invitation in Xuan Zhen's hand and said, "Look, didn't they also invite my True Martial Sect? It shows that in their eyes, we are not those so-called unscrupulous forces." ”

"That's what they don't know you did. Xuan Zhen teased with a smile.

Although he didn't know what Qing Yu did secretly, just by getting along on weekdays, Xuan Zhen knew that Qing Yu's heart was harder than iron stone.

What such a person does in secret, hehe, is certainly not a good thing.

"Ha," Qing Yu snorted and said, "Maybe it's because my demeanor and kindness are too obvious." Although I am known as the Demon Dao in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty know my contribution to the Demon Dao. With the relationship between Haoqimeng and Northern Zhou, it is normal for me to have a good impression. ”

The leader of the Haoqi Alliance, "Haoqi Heavenly Monarch" Mu Xiuji, also went to the Northern Zhou Shanhe Academy to study in his early years, and he practiced Haoran righteousness. Later, Mu Xiuji did not stay in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but returned to Daqian and began to spread Confucianism in Daqian.

He also entered the Jixia School Palace as a sacrificial wine, but because of the disagreement in philosophy, he returned to the mountains. After that, he also built a academy, and while he is still the leader of the Haoqi Alliance, he is also the dean of the Haoqi Academy.

Involved in the rivers and lakes for 60 years, Mu Xiuji's knowledge and action are one, his knowledge is profound, and he is also very capable of fighting.

In these years, if you want to be nosy, being able to fight is the first element. Mu Xiuji has managed countless idle things in the past 60 years, and he has even issued theories against Confucianism in Jixia Xuegong before, and he can still live until now because he can fight.

"I hope you don't fight with Mu Xiuji. Xuan Zhen did not change his smile.

As he was talking, there was a sudden momentary shaking, which was very slight, but it couldn't hide from Qing Yu and Xuan Zhen, the two powerhouses of the Divine Realm.

"What's going on?" Xuan Zhen frowned at his good-looking eyebrows.

"It's nothing, it's just a little accident," Qing Yu said softly, "a little... Amazing little surprise ······"

In the secret room, Qing Yu's other body sat cross-legged, suspended three feet above the ground, shrouded in a layer of pitch-black Buddha light.

Extinguishing the evil qi is already refining to the final point. Outside Qing Yu's body, large and small pitch-black reverse swastikas slowly appeared, and in the middle of his heart lake, a black lotus platform sat cross-legged, exuding this great silence and great emptiness The figure slowly appeared.

"If there is no way, it is better to be silent. ”

The figure murmured, and the dark Buddha light began to spread on the heart lake.

"Hmph, if you come and die, you will give way in front of me. ”

In the sky above the Heart Lake, the heavenly dome formed a huge face, and the eyes as big as the sun and the moon showed the brilliance of the Holy Demon.

The same day as the Holy Devil.

This supreme vision appeared in the heart lake of Qingyu, and the light of the Buddha was dispersed.

"It's just a phantom left over from the Heavenly Demon, and it dares to be presumptuous. If you want to come, I will give you as you come—"

The giant palm that poured over the entire heart lake appeared from the sky, and the shape of the decree appeared in the palm, which was the decree of the Buddha's heart.

The first form of the Buddha's light appeared.

The Buddha is full of light, and in Qing Yu's spiritual world, he is the master of this place. Ten thousand Buddha light falls with the giant palm, which is the extinguishing Buddha light that restrains the martial arts of Buddhism, and it is also like a shadow under the light, constantly disappearing.

Eventually, the Buddha's palm pressed the phantom, and the calm surface of the lake underground suddenly fluctuated, forming a whirlpool that completely swallowed it.