The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 269 Qi Yuan is dead?

 The Dark Sun sits in the Youtian Realm.

 The great masters of Youtian Realm are more or less connected with Dark Sun.

 Some of the Yin gods present are aware of this fact.

“I think it’s better for you not to get involved in the fight between the Dark Sun and the Blood-clothed Sword God, otherwise... the story of hundreds of thousands of years will repeat itself!”

 The leader of the Shenhua Club spoke with a solemn voice.

 Hearing this, the Yin gods present all had complicated expressions.

Faced with the catastrophe, many evil spirits in Canglan Realm have been allowed to reap their harvest.

　　However, hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a powerful man who led an army of Yin gods and launched a terrifying battle against the Great Tribulation.

 That battle was also hailed as the most promising battle in the Canglan Realm.

 That strong man even broke through to the realm of Yangshen.

pity…

 The ending was tragic.

　　Not one of the Yinshen who participated in the war survived.

 They, the underworld gods, naturally knew what happened at the beginning.

Hundreds of Yin gods were extremely silent, and no one dared to speak.

The great master who spoke before spoke now. The white-haired man said with a smile: "Why, in that battle three hundred thousand years ago, did all the Yin gods with backbone in the Canglan world die?"

 You Hua's words made the Yinshen or the Great Master present feel ashamed in their hearts.

 Because, they are really afraid.

 At the beginning, the most powerful man had reached the realm of the Yang Gods and led almost two-thirds of the Yin Gods in the Canglan Realm to attack the Great Tribulation.

 The result...the end was extremely miserable.

All the Yin gods who participate in the battle will die in battle.

“What the Blood-clothed Sword God is facing is just a dark sun, not a catastrophe. Aren’t you afraid?” Master You Hua spoke with a firm gaze, “Three hundred thousand years ago, my father fell into the hands of a catastrophe.

 Now...haha, my wife is pregnant, I...is not afraid anymore! "

You Hua, the Great Master, has a special bloodline and it is difficult to give birth to an heir.

Three hundred thousand years ago, his father went to kill the great tribulation, but he had no heirs yet.

 In order to prevent the bloodline from being cut off, he could only stay.

Now that he has an heir and his wife is pregnant, he is not afraid at all.

“I am too far away from the Netherworld Realm and cannot come here, but I would like to offer my skills to help the Blood-clothed Sword God!” A female great master said.

 “I wish it too!”

 Many great people spoke up and expressed their support for the Genshin Impact Sharing Club.

 They were afraid last time, how could they be afraid this time...?

When Master Wu Jun saw this scene, his face flashed with joy. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you all fellow Taoists!"

 All the Yin gods in the Youtian Realm choose to remain silent at this moment.

 The leader of the Shenhua Association did not speak, and these people did not express their stance either.

At this time, the Chief Palace Master of the Qiudao Palace spoke: "In a few days, the Blood-clothed Sword God will arrive in the Youtian Territory, and the Master of the Divine Flower Club, you..."

 But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the head of the Shenhua Club.

“Hmph, you are not in the Nether Sky Realm, and there is no threat from the dark sun, so it’s easy to say that.

If I had helped the blood-clothed sword **** today, and the blood-clothed sword **** died in the dark sun, and the dark sun came to reckon with it, it would be natural for me to do so. "The leader of the Shenhua Club waved his sleeves and looked extremely angry, "If the Blood-clothed Sword God is wise, he should not provoke An Ri and cause unprovoked disputes.

I’m sorry that I won’t be attending this gathering today! "

 The leader of the Shenhua Club finished his words and his body disappeared.

 The other Yin gods in the Youtian Domain saw this and quickly retreated.

“The younger generation is of low strength and will not get involved in this kind of thing.”

 “Farewell.”

 The remaining Yin gods looked at each other in confusion when they saw this scene.

When Master You Hua saw this, he couldn't help but sigh: "The human heart..."

Even though Canglan Realm is like a pig farm, there are still people who want to be pigs and ask their owners to pet them.

 …

 In the Nether Sky Realm, in the dark sun, in the Valley of Wind and Thunder.

 The shadow of the president of the Shenhua Society appeared. He looked at the mechanical bird in front of him with a humble look in his eyes.

　　The leader of the Shenhuahui, who is unparalleled in the outside world, is now humbled into dust.

A look of sullenness flashed in the eyes of the mechanical bird: "You can ask me about such a trivial matter. I am in retreat, where are you from Qiujian?"

The leader of the Shenhua Club hunched over his body: "Master Li sent four generals of the Lei family away, but they never returned."

"Trash! I don't dare to see anyone if I fail!" the mechanical bird said angrily, "If I see him in the future, I will have to skin him!"

 Shenhuahui always made the body tremble even more.

The adults in Wind and Thunder Valley are each more terrifying than the last.

Li Qiujen only likes to humiliate high-level monks, but the gentleman in front of him likes to torture both high-level monks and ordinary people.

Moreover, he also has a hobby of skinning people.

 The head of the Shenhua Society once sent some monks to this lord to play with.

There is also a group of mortals raised near the Wind and Thunder Valley. From time to time, some people are sent into the Wind and Thunder Valley for the adults to skin and play.

Even the head of the Shenhua Society was skinned once.

“A mere unworthy person from the lower realms who has not entered the mythical monument dares to dare to enter our Wind and Thunder Valley.

Hum, if I hadn’t been in seclusion at this critical moment, I would have killed this beast with my own hands!

The many pig slaves in Wind and Thunder Valley will be put under your control. "The mechanical bird said angrily.

He is currently in seclusion and is too lazy to care about the affairs of the lower realm.

 Just hand over the blood-robed sword **** to the head of the Shenhua Club.

 The head of the Shenhua Association had a look of ecstasy on his face when he heard this.

The pig slave that this grown-up calls is a puppet in the Wind and Thunder Valley.

In the Wind and Thunder Valley, there are thirty-six puppets that are comparable to the four generals of the Lei family, and there are also four puppets of mythical level.

 This is the entire combat power of Fenglei Valley.

Now, this lord wants to put all the puppets in Fenglei Valley under his control. How can he not be happy to face the **** sword god?

 He can even use these pig slaves to hunt down some distasteful ghosts and obtain resources.

“This subordinate will definitely go to pieces and kill the Blood-clothed Sword God!” the leader of the Shenhua Club said excitedly.

 “Hmph!” The mechanical bird snorted coldly, gave the control of the pig slave to the master of the Shenhua Society, and left the mechanical bird.

 In the huge wind and thunder valley, Shenhuahui always has a hunched body, and the excitement in his eyes cannot be concealed.

“Blood-clothed Sword God... I never thought that I’d be so rich and wealthy, but I’m in your body!” The head of the Shenhua Club whispered, “I have to thank you when I see you!”

 …

 In the Nether Sky Realm, a long **** light passed across the sky, the sound was loud and the speed was extremely fast.

This long **** light is naturally Qi Yuan who is rushing from Fengtian Territory to Youtian Territory.

These days, he has been traveling non-stop across various realms, heading towards the Netherworld Realm.

 He also received a steady stream of news along the way.

Master Wu Jun once said that the current progress of the Genshin Impact Sharing Conference is going smoothly.

Qiu Dao Palace has begun to help the Genshin Sharing Association collect skills and store them in jade slips.

Many Yin God Lords and even Great Lords are willing to lend a helping hand to the Blood-clothed Sword God. Three hundred years later, they will jointly go to the Central Heaven Territory to deal with the great calamity.

 This made Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, there are still many good people in this world.

"Pity…"

 Qi Yuan suddenly sighed.

Because Lord Wujun once said that the master of the Palace of Seeking Dao has already sent a message to the Yin God of the Youtian Region. The Blood-clothed Sword God is coming soon. The Yin God of the Youtian Region can go and greet him if he wishes.

 But so far, Qi Yuan has been in the Youtian Realm for a while, and he has been very ostentatious, but unfortunately no Yin God has come to greet him. "It seems that all the Yin gods in the Youtian Realm are men. If there were women, they would have been fascinated by my charm and would have been swept away to welcome them."

 If no one picked up, there would be no one to pick up. Qi Yuan was just a little emotional.

However...about a stick of incense passed, and Qi Yuan met someone who greeted him.

On the hillside, a man shrouded in black robes appeared.

 The aura on his body is just Zifu.

Just now, he used a Yin Shen magic weapon to call Qi Yuan down.

Qi Yuan looked at the man in black robes with a curious look in his eyes: "Which Yin **** do you represent to pick me up? Why doesn't he dare to show up in person?"

The black-robed Zifu monk lowered his head with an extremely respectful attitude: "Blood-robed Sword God, this junior is from the Shenhua Society. I didn't expect... that I would be lucky enough to meet my senior!"

At the time of the Shenhua Meeting, the black-robed and purple monks had heard about the deeds of the blood-robed sword **** and admired this senior.

 After all, the catastrophe is approaching, and almost all the Yin gods are unable to retreat. There are very few Yin gods who are as happy as Qi Yuan.

“Oh, are you my fan?” Qi Yuan’s eyes lit up.

 Have you seen that, he is still very charming, even he has male fans.

"You are from the Shenhua Club. If I remember correctly, the headquarters of the Shenhua Club... is in the Youtian Territory."

 When mentioning this, Qi Yuan's eyes showed an angry look.

"Where is the leader of the Shenhua Club? I haven't settled the accounts with him yet for what he forbade me to say last time!"

The last time he was silenced by the head of the Shenhua Club, Qi Yuan was very angry.

Now, when I come to Youtian Realm, the leader of the Shenhua Club is always here, and I just happen to meet him offline to ask for an explanation!

Qi Yuan is not the kind of person who swallows his anger even when someone covers his mouth.

"The General Master of the Shenhua Club..." The old man from Zi Mansion had a look of anger in his eyes, "He has already surrendered to Dark Sun!"

“Are you taking refuge in the Dark Sun? No wonder I’m forbidden to say anything. Good guy, it turns out he’s a Canglan traitor!” Qi Yuan said quickly, “Where is the headquarters of the Shenhua Society? I’m going to kill him now!”

“The current president of the Shenhua Guild is at the Dark Sun Headquarters, Fenglei Valley!” the purple-robed old man said solemnly.

 “Oh? What a coincidence that he is so considerate!

 In this way, I only need to destroy Fenglei Valley, and both enemies are gone. "Qi Yuan is quite happy.

 Sure enough, destiny was with him, and his enemies were all gathered together.

“The blood-clothed sword **** needs to be careful. In the dark sun, there must be a strong man of mythical level!” the old man from Zifu said seriously.

 Dark Sun is very powerful, not only capable of walking six steps to the sky, but also a powerful man of mythical level.

“It’s okay, since I dare to come, I’m sure of it!” Qi Yuan said without caring.

 A myth is a myth.

Although his divine infants are still sleeping, there are still many among the sleeping divine infants who can exert their mythical combat power.

The old man from Zifu looked at Qi Yuan, and then said leisurely: "Senior, this junior is actually from the Central Heaven Territory!"

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned: "A city person?"

 The Central Heaven Realm is the real center of the Canglan Realm and the place where the great calamity is located.

 It is rumored that 99% of the myths in the Canglan Realm are located in the Central Heaven.

The monk Zifu continued: "Actually... our Canglan Realm has never stopped resisting the great catastrophe.

In the Central Heaven Realm, almost all the myths of the Canglan Realm are gathered together. These powerful myths formed an organization called Canglan.

The junior is a member of Canglan, and was ordered to come to Youtian Territory to monitor the Shenhua Club and Dark Sun.

 Senior killed the four generals of the Lei family and gained great strength.

 Senior, why not... let the dark sun go for the time being and go to the Central Sky Territory.

The myths in Canglan may work together to help the seniors step into the myths. "

 The words of the old man from Zifu had several meanings, and he said them very euphemistically.

 He was afraid that the Blood-clothed Sword God would fall into the dark sun.

He then used the opportunity of myth to lure Qi Yuan to the Central Heaven Realm to join the myth of Canglan.

“Thank you for your kindness, but now...my strength is low and I am too far away from the myth.

I'd better destroy the Dark Sun first, and then consider whether to go to the Central Sky Territory. "Qi Yuan refused directly.

 He is now the Divine Infant True King.

 Although he is already a leading figure in Dashang.

But in Canglan Realm, cultivation is nothing.

The monk from Zifu sighed sadly when he heard this.

　Today, Cang Lan has actually not received any news from him for a long time, and he has been out of touch.

 These are all based on his suggestions and good intentions.

Seeing that he could not persuade Qi Yuan, the old man from Zifu said: "I would like to see you destroy the dark sun and restore light to the blue sky!"

 He did not persuade me again.

“You happen to be here, do you have a map of Fenglei Valley?”

“Senior, be careful!” the old man from Zifu sighed and handed the map to Qi Yuan.

 Getting the map to Fenglei Valley from the old man Zifu, Qi Yuan went to Fenglei Valley alone.

 About an hour later, Qi Yuan stopped in a forest.

 The forest ahead is dense and the spiritual energy is weak, even like the mortal kingdom of the Great Shang Kingdom.

 Due to the weak spiritual energy, there are no immortal cultivating sects in this area of ​​thousands of miles, and there are only a few mortal kingdoms.

No ordinary monk from Youtian Territory would come here, and they would never expect that in the forest ahead, there is actually the most terrifying force in Youtian Territory, Dark Sun.

At this time, Qi Yuan stood in the forest with calm eyes.

“Shit Wind and Thunder Valley, if you want to go in, you have to wait here for four days!”

 According to what the old man from Zifu said, there are only two ways to enter the Wind and Thunder Valley.

Fenglei Valley is not located in the main world of Canglan Realm, but in a secret realm, which is quite complicated to enter.

 The first way is to open the Wind and Thunder Valley from the inside and let him in.

 However, when Qi Yuan first arrived, he had already been yelling here for several minutes, but Fenglei Valley still remained closed.

 In fact, the master of the Shenhua Club in Fenglei Valley naturally knew that Qi Yuan had arrived.

However, he had just gained control of the puppet and was not yet proficient, so he was in no hurry to let the Blood-clothed Sword God in.

Although the Blood-clothed Sword God has never left his name on the mythological monument, what if he has mythical-level combat power?

 Just in case, he did not immediately open the entrance to the secret realm and let Qi Yuan enter.

 At this time, Qi Yuan can only use the second method to enter.

 Forced entry.

 To enter by force, you need to play the chess game ahead for four consecutive days.

 Four days later, regardless of winning or losing the chess game, the entrance to Wind and Thunder Valley will be opened.

At this time, Qi Yuan was sitting on the stone bench with his eyes closed, integrating and analyzing the acquired skills in his mind to perfect the "Qi Yuan Jing".

The hand occasionally places a piece on the chessboard.

Now, he is wearing a **** robe, but because he plays chess quietly, he looks gentle and elegant.

Several farmers who went up the mountain to collect firewood looked at Qi Yuan from a distance, with strange expressions in their eyes, but they did not dare to approach this strange man.

I don’t know how long it took, but hundreds of pieces were placed on the chessboard. Qi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

 “Qi Yuan is dead?”

 That's right, the character formed by condensing his innate seeds died suddenly.

 He sat on the stone bench, quite speechless. He wished he could enter the game and see what was going on.

 “The game starts...if you die first in order to respect it...how can you play it?”

 At this time, in an unknown world.

 A brand new cemetery was built, and Qi Yuan’s body was buried without sparks.

There is something similar to a QR code on his tombstone. Scan it and you can see his life story.

 In front of the tombstone, there was only a bouquet of flowers, which looked particularly deserted.

 (End of this chapter)