Qingfeng Mountain, the mountain peak is majestic and magnificent, and there is a sense of dangerous peaks piercing the blue sky. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info four top of the mountain, misty clouds, Yunxiu ancient hermitage, secluded and dustless, the surrounding ancient trees towering to the sky, the bamboo swaying;

On the mountain, there are masters who go to the immortal road, and every one who comes to Qingfeng Mountain has a pilgrimage-like mood, just because Qingfeng Mountain has Ziyang Cave, and in Ziyang Cave, there is a pure and void moral true monarch.

Qingxu morality is a true monarch, one of the twelve golden immortals, this person makes friends all over the world, the shemale does not refuse, and treats people kindly. There is only one shortcoming, which is a quirky personality and often makes unexpected moves.

This kind of behavior is also regarded as a kind of naivety by those who worship him.

But today, the door of Ziyang Cave is closed, and at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, dozens of Taoist children are busy patrolling the mountain.

"The family teacher is in retreat and enlightenment, and he must not be disturbed at a critical moment. ”

The master who came to visit heard that the true monarch of morality was in retreat, and he was not bothered, so he had to go back in a huff.

After a long time, it was already dark, and at this hour, few people visited. All the Taoist children returned to the mountain one after another, leaving only the two youngest children to guard the foot of the mountain.

The two children yawned and grumbled in weariness.

"Senior brothers just love to bully people... At this hour, where will anyone come to worship the mountain..."

Before the words were finished, the night sky suddenly glowed.

An auspicious cloud, like a meteor catching the moon, the red light pierces the sky.

"It's... What kind of cloud is this! It's terrifying!" The two children have just started, and they have never seen auspicious clouds.

And some visitors who have not gone far have changed their faces when they see this cloud.

"Xiangyun!, could it be that the Ancient Immortal Venerable is coming, coming to visit the True Monarch of Morality!?"

The auspicious clouds fell, and a young man in purple looked indifferent, standing outside the gate of Ziyang Cave, Lang Lang said,

"Qingxu senior, Sun came uninvited and came here to ask for something. ”

This voice is not loud, but it spreads for hundreds of miles, in the Ziyang Cave, after a long time, there is an impatient voice, it is Qingxu.

"Unless you exchange your eyes, don't give anything, don't give it!"

"I want the demon wine of the true spirit world..."

"Unless you change your eyes, there's no demon wine, no!"

The young man in purple is none other than Sun Shao. Before the Qingdi returned to the ruins, his first wish was to drink the demon wine of his hometown.

Sun Shao knew that Qingxu was here. But it seems that if you don't use a little means, you won't be able to borrow wine.

He smiled inexplicably, didn't answer Qingxu, and flew directly to the top of the mountain.

"Lend me a hundred jars of demon wine... I will pay you back twice in the future..."Sun Shao said from the top of the mountain.

"Don't borrow..."

Before Qingxu's words fell, Sun Shao raised his foot and stepped on it, and with 500,000 strength, the entire Qingfeng Mountain began to shake violently.

"Qingxu senior, Sun came cheekily and asked for a hundred altars of demon wine to practice for the old man. ”

said pleading, but Sun Shao's face was full of smiles.

"Don't borrow unless..."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Shao stepped down with his second foot.

This foot is wrapped around the dragon's power, and it is enough to have the power of a mountain, and the top of the mountain is flattened by the youth, and the entire Qingfeng Mountain shakes violently, almost collapsing.

The land of the mountain gods was collapsed by Sun Shao one after another. And Qingxu seems to be a little unable to sit still.

"Hey, I said little monkey brother, you honestly give me your eyes, I'm full of demon wine..."

"The third foot!" Sun Shao's foot was secretly lucky, and under the power of the two mountains, Qingfeng Mountain was about to crack.

"Don't step on it, don't step on it!"

Before the young man stepped on the fourth foot, an embarrassed and hurried voice rushed out of the Ziyang Cave, and his tone was eager, it was Qingxu.

"Don't step on it, Baitan Demon Wine, deal!"

"Thank you, I'll pay you back in the future. ”

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The moonlight is lonely, on the top of an unnamed mountain, Sun Shao and the Green Emperor are drinking, and the ground is full of empty wine jars.

"The sake of my hometown... I knew that snatching wine was so happy, why should I restrain myself... I'm better at being in vain..."

Qingdi drank heartily, he has always taken heaven and earth as his own responsibility, and rarely did anything out of line. Today, with Sun Shao, I went to Qingfeng Mountain to kick the mountain, this feeling is quite fresh.

Finally, let go of the heavy responsibility of heaven and earth. Finally, you can be domineering for a while.

This is the idea of the Qing Emperor, and it is also the idea of Sun Shao. Sun Shao saw his future from the Green Emperor. He attaches great importance to love, but if he puts shackles on his heart because of love, he will be bound by everything, and he will eventually lose his heart.

He can beg for wine or steal wine, but he wants to grab a drink, just like Sun Wukong's favorite thing in "Journey to the West".

His Dao heart is gradually sublimated, and his feelings are moving, not shackles.

The night was gone, the sky was white, and there were hundreds of empty wine jars on the ground. There are still two days before the return of the Green Emperor.

"The first regret, I will make up for you, and the next, the second regret. ”

Sun Shao got up, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and went straight to the East China Sea with the Green Emperor.

On the same day, Jianmu Palace was born, and masters gathered, and after the Qingdi Daoguo was taken away, Jianmu Palace was no longer patronized.

Jianmu in the sea, Sun Shao and the Green Emperor, revisit the old place.

The difference is that Sun Shao revisited after a 30-year absence, while the Qingdi was absent for 10,000 years.

Heluo Eight Formations, only remnants remain, and now that the cultivation has been improved, Sun Shao can see how extraordinary this large array laid by Fuxi is.

The ground is full of clothes and hats, and it is rumored that the disciples of Jianmu Palace were left behind by the autopsy, but now Sun Shao can see that these disciples are all turned into ashes under the power of the Dao.

Hanging coffins and animal bones all have traces of erosion by Dao power.

Sun Shao faintly guessed that when the Qing Emperor pursued the Dao Realm, he was afraid that the Dao Realm was not found, but instead caused a big disaster, cracking the Heavenly Dao, the Dao power was cathartic, no one escaped, and the Qing Emperor himself also sank into the Dao Power World, leaving only the remnant soul.

"Little brother, thank you for bringing me here, the bones and clothes here will be buried by me alone..."

Emperor Qing looked sad, because of his persistence, most of his disciples and subordinates did not even leave bones, only clothes and hats.

He didn't dare to ask, he didn't dare to ask whether it was right or wrong for him to insist on pursuing the Dao realm for the rise and fall of the world.

He himself, he owes these people, too much.

"You don't need to be ashamed, they admire you who sacrificed yourself, so they will follow you to the death, without hesitation. ”

Sun Shaoyan stopped, went out, and waited for the Qing Emperor outside the Jianmu Palace.

He knew that his words were not convincing, because if he put himself in his shoes, if he killed his relatives and friends because of his own willfulness, he would blame himself for life like Emperor Qing.

He waited outside the Jianmu Palace for a whole day, and the Qing Emperor finally came out, his face covered with dust, but his expression was much more relaxed.

"Thank you, you've fulfilled two of my long-cherished wishes... Cang, there is no way to repay him!"

"I don't need to repay, I'm helping you, and I'm actually asking my own heart. ”

Sun Shao shook his head and did not accept the gratitude of the Blue Emperor.

"How many hundred years are there in the first life of a person, how many ten thousand years are there in the first life of immortals, millions of years ago, I planted this tree, as a palace, millions of years later, this tree covers the sky and the sea, and my soul is extinguished, close to the ruins. The tree is like this, how can people be... How lonely my life is, just like the moon falling in the East China Sea..."

The Green Emperor stroked the wooden wall of the Jianmu Palace with his palm and sighed.

And Sun Shao, listening to the sorrow of the Qing Emperor, was moved, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the desolate atmosphere, he seemed to see the life of Jianmu Palace. Millions of years ago, it was a small tree that no one cared about. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was the holy land of Daomen and the palace of the Qingdi. Ten thousand years ago, it was the grave of countless heroic souls. Thirty years ago, it was a treasure hunt for hundreds of masters.

Today, it's an empty palace and that's it.

"This is the reincarnation of Jianmu I, but, its reincarnation belongs to the first rings of the Heavenly Dao..."

Sun Shao seemed to have an understanding in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the key.

The three long-cherished wishes of the Qingdi have been completed two. And his lifespan is only one day.

"Finally, I want to meet someone... After meeting her, I should have no regrets in my life..."

After the two left, Jianmu Palace seemed to feel that the former owner was about to die, and let out a woman-like cry, one breath withered, the second breath collapsed, and the third breath turned into flying ashes. If the Qingdi dies, why should Jianmu die.

Who said that the grass and trees are merciless.

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Beihai, Beiju Luzhou, Sun Shao and Qingdi landed in a seaside fishing village.

This fishing village is located on the border of Mengchong.

In a grass house, a pregnant woman is giving birth, and Wen Po is trying to deliver the baby.

No one noticed that Sun Shao and Emperor Qing were standing outside the grass house.

"The girl who is about to speak out is the woman I want to protect. Qingdi explained, and there was a rare hint of tenderness on his face.

Sun Shao's face suddenly turned weird, "Are you interested in a newborn baby girl?"

"She's not a baby girl, she's Wanqing, and this is the 19,762nd reincarnation I've been waiting for her. ”

Emperor Qing's words were flat, as if he was saying something inadvertent.

In 19762 reincarnation, he hid in the shadows, guarding this woman, but never reached out and gave her a hug.

"She is a human race, and I am a demon race. ”

It is for this kind of stupid reason that the Qingdi has missed fate again and again, but is the stupid thing just the Qingdi doing alone?

"Woo whoa, woo whoa..."

Inside the house, the cry of the baby girl was heard, and the Qing Emperor's eyes were painful and he turned to leave.

"In this life, she will still be called Wanqing, she made an appointment with me..."

The sun is about to set, and the time of the Green Emperor is running out.

Outside the fishing village, on the sandy shore, the waves are monstrous, and when the sunset completely sinks to the sea, the Qingdi will return to the ruins.

"Little brother, can I ask you one last thing. "The soul of the Blue Emperor began to fly away.

"What? If it goes against the Dao mind, I won't necessarily do it. Sun Shao closed his eyes, he had already helped the Green Emperor three times, which was enough to repay the favor of the Green Emperor.

"Help me protect Wanqing and get through this life. ”

"Your woman, why do you let me guard..."Sun Shao shook his head and refused, but the Blue Emperor in front of him had already disappeared.

When the wind blew, there was no trace, and not a trace was left.

"Qingdi, probably didn't hear my refusal..."

Sun Shao closed his eyes, the sky was already completely dark, and in the night, half of the dark green Dao fruit was suspended in front of him.

Reaching out and taking the Qingdi Dao Fruit in his hand, Sun Shao stepped out and disappeared without a trace.

A small fishing village, no one knew he had been there.

And the cause and effect of his relationship with the Green Emperor and his kindness were completely over.

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Time flies, in the past half a year, in half a year, Sun Shao has refined half of the Blue Emperor Dao Fruit, and the cultivation of the three bodies has been promoted to the peak of the Nine Realms.

At the same time, he also obtained the complete inheritance of the Green Emperor, as well as the lifelong power of the Green Emperor - Muxing Dao.

For the next nine years, he stayed in the underworld, except for only once, when he went to Qingfeng Mountain and bought a double law from Qingxu and replaced it for Zhong Wan'er.

In the past nine years, there has always been a young man in purple sitting beside the bridge, next to the six reincarnations.

He sat there, holding the Bone Dragon Order, and saw one by one Yin Spirits, entering reincarnation, reincarnated.

Nine years later, he got up and seemed to have an understanding.

"I know, the way of the candle dragon is the years..."

He closed his eyes, and his temples were originally gray, but in an instant, they turned into black hair again.

In the tenth year, the young man left the underworld, and no one knew where he had gone.

For the first time, the young man left behind the task of revitalizing the demon clan.

He is reluctant to follow the old path of the Green Emperor, perhaps the path of the White Emperor is more suitable for him.

In Luzhou, Beiju, Meng Chongguo, a man in purple walked into a small fishing village.

A hundred years later, with forty years to go, he decided to spend it here.

Forty years, grinding away the Buddha nature, leading to the reincarnation of the tribulation. This time, Rulai is bound to miscalculate.