Chang Qing sighed lowly: "It's not just you, but the world is about to have turmoil." Seeing Qi Dezhong'www.biquge.info s solemn face, Chang Qing explained: "Do you know what happened when you left the mountain before becoming a teacher?"

"I heard the elders mention that Master, you are going to the Red Mountain Council. ”

Red Mountain is located in the southwest Sichuan and Yunnan mountains, is a silent volcano, its color is red ochre, the mountain is steep and the atmosphere is unique. More than 1,800 years ago, Middle-earth and Kyushu experienced a great turmoil, the death and injury of the cultivators were not counted, and the mortal world was even more devastating.

It is rumored that it was the immortals of the various factions who had already ascended to the level of peace at that time, in short, no matter what the troubled times were, a group of cultivators resolved disputes in the Red Mountain, and agreed to hold a regular Red Mountain Council to eliminate the disputes of the various factions in the cultivation world.

Since the launch of the Hongshan Council, there have been a total of 12 cultivation sects that have never been broken, which is the so-called 12 sects of Kyushu.

As for Feiyun Gate, it has been more than 800 years since its establishment, and it is rumored that Feiyun Patriarch has also ascended, but the facts are unknown. And sects like Feiyunmen were gradually incorporated into the ranks of the Red Mountain Council.

The people who participate in the Red Mountain Council are generally the heads or heads of various factions, and the number is not too many, after all, the occasional discussion involves the secrets of the sect, and it is only easy to talk about each other's heads of affairs.

"In this Red Mountain Council, it was mentioned that the ancient rumored Blood Sun Demon Tide might break out again, so the heads of each faction should take precautions in advance and deal with future variables. Chang Qing's face tightened: "This matter was originally planned by the master in the door to prevent a slight move, and you are about to go down the mountain now, so the teacher plans to let you understand clearly." ”

"Isn't that a legend from ancient times? The disciple thought it was a story that the world didn't understand about all things about cultivation and came up with a conjecture of the story. ”

Chang Qing shook his head and said: "The so-called Blood Sun Demon Tide, as a teacher, is also this time the Red Mountain Council really understands-"

According to ancient legends, the three talents of heaven, earth and man are all killed, the sky is bloody, the earth is full of demons, the hearts of people are evil, and there are all kinds of strange legends. In reality, however, the Blood Sun Tide itself is an extraordinary turmoil in the world.

During this turbulent period, the sun-drenched land will be shrouded in blood-colored evil light, just like the day of blood, there will be portals to the otherworldly demon caves everywhere on the earth, and things from the otherworld will swarm in, and things here may also be swept into the otherworld and cannot return, this so-called ten thousand demons from the earth.

The first damage brought by the Otherworldly Gateway, which spread to all parts of the earth, was the movement of mountains and rivers and the rift valleys on the flat land, which was an irresistible natural disaster for ordinary people, and it was also a great shock to the cultivators of the spiritual mountains and beautiful rivers everywhere.

Secondly, the things that rushed out of the portal of the other world were fine if they were dead things without the characteristics of living beings, but according to the records left by ancient times, there were quite a group of powerful demons who broke through the boundary, and Kyushu was still in a flood at that time, and it was still a saint like the Three Emperors and Five Emperors to kill them one by one.

Qi Dezhong listened to Chang Qing's narration and couldn't help but gasp: "Master, if that's the case, can cultivators like us really be able to resist these otherworldly demons?"

Chang Qing was much calmer than Qi Dezhong: "At the beginning, the teacher also had such concerns, but the last debate in the Red Mountain Council made the teacher understand...... If there is no blood sun demon tide, there will be no demons in this world?"

"Yes, all the time. Qi Dezhong said: "Demons are not only everywhere in the world, but also in people's hearts. And if it is an unforeseen natural disaster, there are also disasters in this world. ”

"Once you have introspected about the cave, you can see it clearly. Chang Qing showed appreciation: "Regarding the Blood Sun Demon Tide, it is inconvenient for the teacher to reveal too much, but the variables inside and outside Kyushu will inevitably increase, which is in line with the ancient rumor - people's hearts fall into evil." ”

Qi Dezhong asked, "Master, how long will it take for the Blood Sun Demon Tide to come?"

"There is at least a little time for the specific portal of the other world to open, but before that, there must be many omens, and the demons of the mortal world are vigilant and stupid, maybe there will be a few more killings. Chang Qing closed his eyes and said: "And there are also chaos in the human world today, we should not be too involved in our worldly practice, if you go down the mountain and walk, you will inevitably be involved, so I will give you the "Thirteen Swords of the Yellow Court" and the Jueyun Sword for the teacher, and I also hope that you will have the ability to protect yourself." ”

"Master's caring heart, the disciple's broken bones are difficult to repay. Qi Dezhong's heart warmed and he was grateful.

Chang Qing smiled and said: "Don't break your bones if it's hard to get retribution, we and other immortals want to ascend to immortality, there is no need to die lightly, the life of the noble and the noble beings." In fact, with your temperament, it is not suitable for cultivation in the mountains outside the world. ”

Qi Dezhong was ashamed and said: "It's the disciple's biased nature. ”

"Then let's ask the arrival of the Blood Sun Demon Tide, is it because the way of the world is biased?" Chang Qing asked rhetorically: "No, things in the world are like this, and the cultivation in the world is indeed not only pure cultivation in the mountains, but it is suitable for its position and doing its own thing, that's it." ”

"Master taught, disciples must not forget for a moment!"

Chang Qing asked, "What are your plans after you go down the mountain?"

Qi Dezhong replied: "The disciples also have acquaintances in Changlin County, and they can temporarily stay and re-cultivate the Dao Fa. ”

Chang Qing nodded: "That's good, you don't have to worry too much about being a teacher." If you have any difficulties or dangers in the future, you can go south to Longquan in the south of the Yangtze River and find the swordsmith Styx, who will help you with the Absolute Cloud Sword. ”

"Is the Peerless Cloud Sword forged by the predecessors of Styx?"

"Exactly, but you don't have to take the initiative to find him, it is a matter of chance for the teacher to make friends with him, this person has an uncertain temperament, good and evil are indistinguishable, but the way to forge a sword can be the best in the world. ”

Qi Dezhong shook the Jueyun Sword and said, "With this sharp weapon, the disciple also knows a little about the ability of the Styx, remember the master's guidance." ”

"Okay, you can rest here for a night, and leave Biting Mountain tomorrow tomorrow, and save the Dharma Protector in the door from talking. Chang Qing stood up, shook his robe, and the white clouds rose under his feet.

"Disciple sends off Master!" Qi Dezhong's expression was heavy but not sad, he knelt down towards Chang Qing and kowtowed a few times.

"The white clouds rose far away, swaying into the clear sky. Multiply with Shu roll, unintentional and always ......"

The white clouds carried the body of Changqing Daoist and flew to the height of Biting Mountain, and soon the figure was invisible, but there was still a clear poetry echoing in the mountains, like floating clouds gathering and scattering, and never shapeless.

Qi Dezhong suddenly remembered that when he was in Feiyunmen, his favorite thing to do was to look at the endless sea of clouds, look at the clouds in the distance, and the clouds would not get bored no matter how long he watched, and he was like a floating cloud drifting with the wind at this time, not knowing where to be blown into the distance.