The bright silver light of the sun scattered all over the snow, and the shiny obsidian city walls shimmered like a dream, as if the dim netherworld also had summer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoOtherwise, why didn't the yin wind roar, and the black haze forgot to diffuse, why was Evil Cloud City so hot and boiling?

The ghost people were indeed very proud, the grand occasion at the beginning of the rise of the Taiyin today was too shocking, nearly a hundred times grander than the visit of the Sanzhi King four days ago. The eleven Qingqi Yaksha kings of the Turbidity Domain gathered, and the greeting team composed of hundreds of demigod powerhouses was magnificent, and it was estimated that anyone would always remember it, and these were all vassals of Evil Cloud City.

As a visitor, Yinghuan Jiezun was also taken aback by the team led by Aoyin. The old man of the underworld tribe at the peak of the second god originally thought that the evil king was boasting, but who knew that the eleven parts of the Qingqi Yaksha were really all subdued, and it was said that it only took a day for the Aoyin Dazun.

These are undoubtedly exactly what the old man wants to see, and the stronger the ally of Evil Cloud City, the better, so that the purpose of this alliance can be quickly achieved. However, the old man of the underworld still has some regrets, all affairs are handled by Aoyin, and he has not been able to see the evil king for a long time in Evil Cloud City.

Just because Xiao Yun knew that there was no need to worry about the alliance at all, and it could even be more perfect for Ao Yin to deal with it. The most important thing for him to focus on now is to improve his cultivation, since he has been limited by the iron rule of heaven and earth, and from now on, the body of the silver pupil can no longer return to the mortal realm, and it is time to study the two Origin Soul Dao Dafa.

The fact is indeed as Xiao Yun expected, the heavenly ghosts who have lived for millions of years almost don't need to use any brains about these children. With just a few words, arrogant ostentation, and staring intimidation, all the things that had to be done quickly were done.

The prestige of the primeval heavenly ghost is really not blown out, and the name of Ao Yin alone is enough to dominate a domain. Since Xiao Yun entered the God-blessed Land to practice with all his might, in the past four days, not only have the eight tribes been completely subdued, but the scattered branches of the Wu have also completely stabilized the city. Moreover, the old man has become the third disciple of Aoyin, so there is no need to say anything about the alliance.

So without Xiao Yun's complete knowledge, it only took half a day for the eleventh Qingqi to work together to defeat the Condyle Clan. The Charm Mountain, which represents the remains of the ghost dragon, is now under the control of the evil king, and he only needs to wait for the silver pupil to exit the customs and then dig up the entire mountain to find an opportunity.

But this is not the end, under the auspices of Aoyin, the plan to expand the Evil Cloud City for a hundred miles will begin immediately, and nearly 100 million Qingqi Yaksha will have to be busy for at least a month to build this sacred city respected by the regent of the Qingqi clan. And the new construction of eleven cities that Xiao Yun promised is no longer necessary.

Because the old man ordered all the Turbidity Domain Underworld Clans to rule the city, and all of them were controlled by the newly promoted and oldest Ao Yin Realm Venerable, this was equivalent to giving this domain to the Divine Master completely. It must be known that the underworld likes to build cities, and other races have never had such a habit, at most they have a royal city.

Although there are still several small cities in the Turbidity Domain, they are still under the control of the Soul Clan's Venerable Nightmare. But under the general trend, the surrounding exchanges have been cut off, and the lonely city that cannot be self-sufficient can last for how long, sooner or later it will be abandoned by itself. The evil king's domination of the Turbidity Domain is irreversible, but the old man is extremely glad about this.

Yinghuan Realm Venerable is not an idiot, and giving up the Turbidity Realm is the most worthwhile exchange of interests. His goal has long been eyeing the other eight domains, and through Ao Yin, he knows that the old careerist who no longer exists in Sanzhihong, and now wants to unite with the divine master to kill the Venerable of the Nightmare and become the master of the Mandarin Realm alone. Of course, he understood that this could not include the Turbidity Domain.

Of course, it is impossible for Ao Yin to be a fool, how can he not know that with the existing power of Evil Cloud City, the Evil Venerable who forms a balance of power must exist, and even the interests of the Qingyi Yaksha cannot be damaged. Therefore, although he promised to support it, he did not fully implement it, but he just said that his own strength and enterprising was the key, and he came and went to supervise his cultivation as a priest.

The old man is not in a hurry, the old man who has lived tens of thousands of people is indeed knowledgeable and resourceful, at least much smarter than the self-seeking Sanzhihong, and believes that the Aoyin Dazun and the Divine Descendant Evil King will always return to the Nine Shadows.

In fact, the Yinghuan Realm Venerable knew very well what the divine master meant, but he knew even more that only by firmly advancing and retreating with the evil king, the Mandarin Realm would one day be completely his. Because an alliance with Evil Cloud City is an alliance with the Yaksha Clan, no matter how powerful the Venerable Nightmare is, he will be isolated.

Although the old man guessed the beginning wrong, he wisely guessed the ending. Although Xiao Yun is not a god and will not return to the Nine Shadows, he is destined to be just a passerby in the Netherworld, and sooner or later he will leave the world that belongs to the dead, unless Xiao Yun is really dead. And now the other one is in the mortal realm, and he is also struggling for the path of cultivation and ideals.

The purple-eyed Xiao Yun is indeed struggling for the path ahead of his cultivation today, but he doesn't want to make any realm breakthroughs and increase his strength. Instead, with the help of the third time he ascended the path to heaven, he could comprehend more of the mysteries of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so as to further improve his original path of evil path cultivation.

Therefore, in the early morning, it was already boiling on the peak, but it seemed orderly and orderly. The first Dengxian Road in Hezhou reproduces in the autumn golden wind, the nine-colored jade steps are beautifully reflected by the morning light, and all kinds of spiritual mist dance lightly and flow out of a thousand postures, making the viewer only want to indulge.

Xiao Yun looked at the road to heaven that he had climbed twice, and many childhood memories suddenly came to his heart, and the most profound and missed were naturally the ancestors. However, Xiao Yun did not have the slightest sorrow in his heart, he was sure that he could fly to the spirit realm now. If you want to see the old ancestor and the blood spirit son ancestor again, at most, you can achieve it after the calamity in the coming year.

Standing on the top of the peak, Xiao Yun who watched the autumn morning light, couldn't help but feel hearty. Wu Huan looked at her husband's smiling face, and was about to remind whether to order the disciples to go on the road immediately, but Xiao Yun, who had always liked to drag some sour texts, actually sang with a smile.

"Autumn high just looks at the railing. Daishan is far away, and the sun is shining. A few leaves of idle clouds turn magpie harriers. If you don't pass through Gong Yu, why not chant and roar, a flat sand tune. Recently, he has been disturbed by metrics, and he is laughable of shallow suffering. Maybe it's cool and cool. Yang carries willows, fights for beauty, and is less than in spring!"

"What a song "Qingyu Case", the sect master is a great talent, and a true gentleman!" The old scholar applauded when he heard this, and he actually shook his head and shook his head in a stupid outburst, which immediately made the young disciples of the first three hundred years laugh.

Xiao Yun, who was in a very good mood, also smiled, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Today's autumn color is just right, the road to heaven has been opened, and the road will start immediately! Brothers and sisters need to work hard, remember not to be stingy with soul stones and stone milk, and try your best to fight for as many opportunities as you can." ”

Hearing that Elder Taishang had already given an order, the disciples who did not need to take on any duty within three days cheered and rushed to the nine-colored jade steps. Zhen Youqian, who came to help, didn't shake his head anymore, and finally got the opportunity to be the first to ascend to the immortal road in Zhou, and the old scholar was naturally so excited that he was unwilling to be left behind.

The disciples of the two sects were able to have the opportunity to go all out, and it was indeed thanks to Xiao Yun, the ghost king of the continent, that Lanxia Peak and Scarlet Lin Peak were safer than ever at this moment. The Shenxiao Dao Sect was being guarded by three hundred and ninety Qingqi guards, even Dudu came to Lanxia Peak with his master, and the four hundred and fifty silver fang cavalry guards led by Xiao Ming were enough to scare anyone who trespassed into the Blood Spirit Palace.

Xiao Yunxiao and his wife looked at the beginning of the crowded Tongtian Road, but they didn't make any fun, but just smiled and watched the disciples all struggle and compete for the lead, and their faces were full of satisfaction. Of course, there was another reason for Xiao Yun's most gratifying thing, the scene of the purple robe and the blood-colored robe converging into a torrent in front of him was the most satisfying scene in his heart.

Wu Huan naturally knew what her husband was happy about, and after getting married, she already understood that Brother Yun was the most pitiful. The purple Shenxiao Dao Sect is not only a husband and a master, but also represents an inseparable family affection, but it is the Red Blood Spirit Sect that has a mortal enmity with it. And red is not only Brother Yun's innate bloodline, but also gives the Great Dao inheritance and creates a path of cultivation.

Wu Huan, who knew Brother Yun's state of mind at this time, quietly hugged Xiao Yun from behind and said: "Brother Yun, red and purple are so beautiful together, should we prepare an extra set of regular clothes for the sect? ”

The square where only the young couple was left looked a little deserted, Xiao Yun didn't know what his beloved wife said, but he said with a smile: "We can't control it for eternity, it's enough to be able to join hands in Zihong in our lifetime." Just as the red disappeared 2,000 years ago, and now the purple and red harmony of the ancestors is reproduced, this is the cycle of cause and effect, and you and I are the best witnesses. ”

Xiao Yun's words were obviously very open-minded, and what he saw today made him fully understand what his ancestor had said. People will never be happy when they live in hatred, and happiness will always lie only in understanding what forgiveness is. So Xiao Yun, who was in a very good mood and didn't want to join in the fun with his disciples now, opened the conversation box to vent his feelings.

"Xiao Huan, tell you a story. Once upon a time, a scholar went to buy three eggs, and the boy who sold the eggs did not know how to count, and the eggs for four cents were counted as three, four, one and eleven. The scholar is a sincere gentleman, so he said that you miscalculated the boy, it should be three, four, one twelve. Who knew that the young man was a stubborn person and a kind person, and he refused to ask for more money no matter what he said. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Yun was very emotional about the story he saw in this book, but he noticed that there was a change in the wheel of true wisdom in his heart. But Wu Huan was listening attentively, and when he saw that Brother Yun suddenly stopped talking, he hurriedly asked in a coquettish voice: "Then what happened later? Could it be that the sincere gentleman wants to take advantage of the stupid young man?"

Xiao Yun smiled when he heard this, he had already noticed that it was the power of forgiveness that was rapidly evolving and growing in the wheel of the true self in his heart, so he immediately maintained his state of mind and continued: "The scholar was immediately anxious when he saw that the young man was so stubborn, didn't you cause me to lose my character? ”

"How can this be! Isn't it just a matter of a penny, this scholar is too pedantic!" Wu Huan listened to the story in a hurry, thinking that the scholar's books were all read crookedly, and gambling with the illiterate young man with his life was simply a deliberate humiliation of the simple person.

Who knew that the story that Xiao Yun continued to tell had a different follow-up: "The young man listened to the scholar say this, and after a little while, he admitted his mistake to the scholar, saying that three, four, one and twelve were indeed right, but I miscalculated. The scholar wondered how the stubborn boy who didn't know how to get so fast, so he asked the boy why he was like this. The boy said that if I was wrong, it was just a penny, and if you were wrong, you would die, so I would rather I be wrong. ”

Xiao Yun, who finished telling the story, sighed, and then continued to say with a smile: "It can be seen that the scholar is indeed a sincere gentleman, but no matter how many books he reads, it is useless, because the illiterate teenager knows more than him. This is the kind of mind that mortals should have, so the purple and red phase is always about forgiveness, not multiple sets of regular clothes or whatever. ”

After listening to the story, Wu Huan finally understood what Brother Yun was talking about, and couldn't help but have great admiration for her husband, and immediately hugged Yun Xiaoyun and said, "I understand, I was wrong about what happened to Sister Luo Li before, and I might as well be a teenager who sells eggs." ”

Xiao Yun was dumbfounded when he heard this, he didn't expect that his beloved wife would think of this. Although he felt a little crying and laughing, he was very satisfied with Wu Huan's comprehension of jumping too much, so he had to say immediately: "Xiao Huan, let's stay away, the disciples have found a suitable class to start cultivating, let's go too." ”

So the little couple also moved to the nine-colored jade steps, and after a few breaths, Xiao Yun stepped on the road to heaven for the third time, but the beginning was already empty and there was no one in sight. It can be seen that the disciples of the two sects are now the elites of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and the disciples who have cultivated the lowest have all ascended to the second layer of the Yellow Earth Walking Jade Steps.

Even so, Xiao Yun and Wu Huan were still embarrassed, and the nine-colored road to heaven they saw for the third time couldn't help but recall the pomp and circumstance of the first two times. Although the monks who have climbed the road now have generally improved their cultivation a lot, there are almost no voices on Lanxia Peak.

"Brother Yun, we mortals have always saluted the heavens, why is there a catastrophe of heaven and earth?" Wu Huan was very inexplicably touched, recalling the heyday of the Shenxiao Dao Sect in the past, and suddenly felt that his heart was heavy and uncomfortable.

"I don't know, and I guess no one knows, but I know that heaven and earth are never kind, and mortals are strong enough to live. So now I feel that these are useless, and strengthening myself is the only right way. Xiao Huan, we must believe that people will win the day, and fate depends on their own creation and control. Now we are striving to climb upwards, and in the future we will be able to climb to the heights beyond the sky!"

Xiao Yun, who was frowning, looked very stubborn, and the words he uttered were almost mocking the Heavenly Dao. It also made Wu Huan, who heard these idealistic words, excited, and quickly swept away the helplessness and sorrow in his heart, and the two immediately held hands and went up quickly.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the two of them now is far better than before, and it took a quarter of an hour to climb up quickly, and they have both reached the top of the Jinxing Jade Steps. However, the jade step above is a dazzling red, which is the most violent fire jade step among the five elements, and it is clearly not suitable for Wu Huan, who is practicing Xuanyin Taisuji.

The girl sect master, who was not sure to pass the sixth layer, wanted to enter the cultivation at the top of the Jinxing Jade Rank, but was stopped by Xiao Yun, who was repeating his old skills, and said: "Xiao Huan, it is not suitable for you to cultivate here, this time I am sure of the Imperial Pole, so I will use the Blood Hall to bring you to the seventh layer of the Jade Rank, and the ice spiritual power is the most suitable for your cultivation of the Xuanyin Taisu Formula." ”

Wu Huan was pleasantly surprised when she heard this, and immediately nodded happily, she naturally knew that Brother Yun had helped the little junior sister in this way. I saw that the blood light flashed above the white light of the golden jade steps, and then Xiao Yun soared up the scorching fire jade steps, and it only took a dozen breaths to set foot on the 666th level of Yuehe Land.

Sensing the boiling heat wave at the top of the Fire Walking Jade Steps, Xiao Yun showed a slightly disappointed look. Just because his physical body cultivation had reached the realm of the Seven Evil Holy Bodies, he had never felt the existence of spiritual pressure until this time. The dense and almost liquefied fire spirit power is not as fierce as the Yanbo Well, not to mention the origin of the Fire Walking Dao.

This time he boarded the Tongtian Road again, Xiao Yun didn't plan to improve his strength, just to comprehend more of the origin of the Great Dao. But the current situation doesn't seem to be as he wishes, even if he can deduce the Great Dao through the natural combination of spiritual power, it will take only a few years to gain it, and it is obviously impossible to have so much time to squander.

However, Xiao Yun would not be discouraged, and moved his feet again to climb the first level, coming to the top of the blue and translucent ice walking jade steps. However, he did not stay on the seventh layer of the nine-colored jade step for a long time, but quickly urged the seal to summon the dusty blood hall. And arranged several prohibitions around it, allowing Wu Huan to absorb ice spiritual power to cultivate in the Blood Palace.

After doing this, Xiao Yun no longer stayed, but instead of continuing to climb to the top of the jade steps, he retreated one level back to the top of the fire walking jade steps. Immediately, he sat down on the spot, and made every effort to comprehend the circulation method of liquefied fire spiritual power, so as to deduce the evolution of the rules of the Great Dao.

Xiao Yun began to settle down and comprehend, and more than two hours passed in a blink of an eye. The person who ascended to the highest level on the nine-colored jade steps was naturally him, which made the disciples also yearn for climbing to the land of Yuehe. For a time, all the monks struggled to move forward, perhaps this was the power of example.

It wasn't until Zhen Youqian, who was in the peak realm of Jindan, came late that Xiao Yun, who noticed that someone was approaching, finally woke up from the cultivation state of forgetting about the cultivation of the two things. However, after more than two hours of contemplation of the Fire Movement Mystery, although his own Dao comprehension was almost none, the perfection of the Six Turns Evil Cloud Technique benefited a lot.

It's just that this kind of harvest seems to have encountered a bottleneck, and it is obvious that relying on the operation of spiritual power to perfect the method cannot face the root like the origin of the Great Dao. However, the higher the cultivation realm, the more difficult it is to improve, and the slightest chance can bring great gains. What's more, the remaining three layers of Zhongmu and Taiji of the Nine-colored Jade Rank had never had a chance before.

In this way, Xiao Yun's confidence rose greatly, believing that the remaining three layers of jade steps on the Tongtian Road could be used to deduce spiritual power to evolve and improve the magic technique, and being able to go further was the biggest gain. At this point, Xiao Yun no longer stayed on the Huoxing Jade Steps, and after asking the old scholar if he needed help, he left a lot of cultivation items and climbed up again.

Zhen Youqian held the jade bottle with a drop of the Innocent Divine Spring inside, looking at the purple floating figure that was flying upward, and almost burst into tears on the spot. At this moment, the old scholar seemed to have forgotten his life experience, and only remembered that the only thing he did right in this life was to be lucky enough to follow the sect master.

It is indeed not too much to say this, Zhen Youqian, who has mediocre qualifications, can have today, almost all of them come from Xiao Yun's cultivation of repaying grievances with virtue. Otherwise, the old scholar would have the opportunity to ascend the road to heaven, and it would be impossible for him to reach the current realm with the Nine Grade Inferior Pill. Zhen You Qiankun can be said to have a baby in the future, and the divine objects and 10,000-year-old stone milk given by Xiao Yun are the guarantee.

Xiao Yun, who was galloping, naturally didn't know the excitement of his right-hand man, and he had already arrived at the top of the Ice Walking Jade Stairs in a short time. But the huge spiritual pressure above the seven hundred and seventy-seven levels still couldn't make him feel the pressure. Although the dense ice spiritual power made Xiao Yun feel a little biting, it could be said that it was not worth mentioning compared to the Netherworld Underground Ice World he was once in.

Xiao Yun, who has the heart to perfect the method, naturally will not let go of the slightest opportunity, even if he is on the jade step to enter the meditation. So after more than two hours, the purple figure was covered in no trace of frost, and still climbed towards the brown-green wooden jade steps at a higher place......