Yuhong told all the monks of the Emperor Tianjian Gate about the truth about Qingshan City, and after discussion, all the monks unanimously decided to take the opportunity of holding a celebration for Yuhong to make the matter public.

So when the invited guests arrived at Huangtian Sword Gate one after another, they were all shocked by what they learned.

"Yuan Ling is the eye of the ancient monk's seal of chaos?"

"The Golden Crow's core is a fragment of Yuan Ling?"

"What? There is an old monster in Yuanling that has survived for more than 2 million years?!"

"Are you going to use Yuan Ling's power to wipe out Chaos, and then Yuan Ling will cease to exist?"

"Have you found the way to activate the power of the source spirit?!"

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while, and this kind of thing was too shocking.If the person who spoke was not Lord Jian Hong, I am afraid that the monks would not be able to believe these things for a while.

However, after all, all the monks present had lived for a long time and had seen many big scenes. They gradually calmed down after a short period of astonishment.

The head of the Xuanjing sect frowned and looked at Yuhong, and said in a deep voice: "Jiangjun Yuhong, it's not that I don't believe you. It's just that this matter is of great importance, and I hope you can produce evidence."

Yi Hong looked back at him calmly and said, "Naturally."

He stretched out his index finger to point between his eyebrows, and then a ray of spirit was slowly guided out by him, and then poured into a special inheritance jade slip prepared earlier.When the inheritance was stabilized, Yu Hong watched as the suzerain of the Xuanjing sect spread his hands, and said, "Please."

The head of the Xuanjing sect hesitated for a moment, and soon Shen took the inheritance jade slip into his hand.

In order to preserve the most comprehensive information, this kind of inheritance jade slip is often very expensive to make, and correspondingly, it will inevitably retain a lot of remnants of the exact existence of the law, so that its power will last forever.This leads to the fact that if the person who gave the inheritance has malicious intentions and tampers with the inheritance, it is basically impossible for the monk who accepts the inheritance to fail to be recruited.

However, the head of the Xuanjing Sect is willing to take this risk to check the inheritance at this time. One is that he is confident in his own strength, and the other is that he has great trust in the character of the next head of the Huangtian Sword Sect.

Just like the consensus in the source world - the Emperor Tian Jianmen represents the justice in the source world.If even Sword Lord Yuhong of Huangtian Sword Sect is malicious and trying to subvert the source world, then this world will be hopeless.

The head of the Xuanjing Sect checked the inheritance bit by bit. As time went by, his expression gradually became weird.When he put down the jade slip, his expression was filled with surprise.

"...To be honest," the head of the Xuanjing Sect said slowly, "The content of this inheritance seems to be somewhat similar to my Xuanjing Sect, and it seems to come from the same source."

Hearing this, the eyes of the monks present changed slightly.

The Xuanjing Sect is the oldest force in the Yuan Realm, and they are also the sect that has the most in-depth research on Yuan Ling.Now the suzerain of the Xuanjing Sect actually said that the inheritance that Yu Hong presented...was from the same source as theirs?

The head of Xuanjing Sect let out a breath slowly, and said: "Pry into the secret of this seal based on what I know... I believe this method is true."

The monks looked at each other.

Huangtian Jianjun had been sitting at the top of the table and listening silently until now, and said: "So, don't hesitate, let's start implementing it immediately."

The rest of the monks remained silent, acquiescing to the decision of Emperor Tianjian.

Guiyuan and Tianjie are difficult problems that have plagued the source world for hundreds of millions of years.They are like maggots attached to the bones, they will not disperse, and they will be born in an instant.Now that they finally have the chance to eradicate it, they are willing to do it even if it is a risky method.

The matter was quickly finalized.After learning about the [-]-year period of the seal, everyone couldn't hold the celebration with peace of mind, and finally decided to postpone the celebration for the time being, and build the outer layer of the seal first, so as to consolidate the stability of Qingshan City.

Among them, the main task of Yihong and Qinan is to continuously make inheritance jade slips and distribute the knowledge brought out from Qingshan City to suitable monks.

Huangtian Jianmen once again announced a recruitment order, and at the same time, all the truth was announced through the residence newspaper jointly organized by Xuanjingzong and Tianbaomen.

Tianbaomen, who had already killed the opponent and secured its position as the number one chamber of commerce in the source world, responded positively to this matter again.The master of Tianbaomen invited Shenzhou Pavilion to escort the astronomical value of treasures, and personally accompanied the team to Huangtianjianmen to express his heart.

Also taking this opportunity, after decades, Qinan met Tianbaomen again, the head of Tongxia who had left a deep impression on him.

"My lord traveler!"

Qinan heard a magnetic and strange voice sounding enthusiastically from not far away, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look.I saw a handsome and refined man in a luxurious gold-rimmed black robe striding over, with a warm smile on his face: "Long time no see! I'm so glad you're okay!"

"..." Qinan stared at this man for two seconds, and finally recognized some clues from his aura, "Master Tong Xia?"

Tong Xia stretched out his hands towards him, and said with a smile: "Oh, you can remember me, I am really honored!"

The corners of Qinan's eyes twitched slightly, and he reached out to shake his hand.

This guy……

Qinan recalled Tong Xia's appearance the last time he saw him.

He looks gentle and graceful, dressed in a gold-rimmed black robe, with a pair of sinuous black horns growing on the side of his face, he looks restrained and rich.And what is especially fresh in his memory is the goat's hoof that Tong Xia stretched out when he shook hands with him.

As a result, Tong Xia looked completely human now.

Gee.

I don't know if he is doing business better in Wanjie. After all, the proportion of human monks in Wanjie is quite large, and this appearance is relatively more pleasing.

"The last time we parted, there were a lot of accidents, and our cooperation couldn't continue," Tong Xia regretted, "But now everything is gradually getting back on track, I don't know what you, Mr. Xingmoke...what do you think?" ?”

Qinan paused, smiled and said, "Of course, I'm ready."

Long before he entered Qingshan City, he already had the direction to practice his way.And after breaking through to the source realm, he has a stronger perception; when reading the jade slips that Ye Cheng gave him, his vision and knowledge reserves are also rapidly increasing.

Today, he already has further abilities.

Perhaps hundreds or thousands of years later, when he has completely digested the harvest accumulated over the years, the "Spirit Pattern Furnace" will replace the current mainstream alchemy and spread to every corner of the source world.

But before that...

Qinan took out a jade slip and handed it to Tong Xia, saying, "You can take a look at this."

Tong Xia quickly took the jade slip with both hands, and then examined it carefully.His expression was a little surprised: ""Alchemy Computing"? This... looks like a mechanical alchemy."

Qinan smiled and said, "It's indeed where the inspiration came from. But Sect Master Tong Xia, have you ever thought about why this precise calculation method has not been developed in the past years?"

Tong Xia pondered for a moment, and said, "It's because the same unit of measurement cannot be popularized."

The twelve source spirits interfered with each other, separating the invisible barriers between the twelve continents.No matter what it is, it is extremely difficult to spread between two different continents.And the unit of measurement, which exists based on communication and transactions, becomes extremely difficult and meaningless to unify, and it is difficult to maintain absolute accuracy.

Under normal circumstances, it is feasible to rely on measuring instruments in life, but once it is accurate to things like alchemy, refining, and talisman making, measuring instruments are not competent.

As soon as the answer came out, Tong Xia's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean..."

Yes, in the past, the Twelve Origin Spirits would interfere with the dissemination of information, but what they are planning now—won’t it just cause the Twelve Origin Spirits to cease to exist?

This is a great business opportunity!

Qinan laughed in a low voice: "You think, since there is a unified unit of measurement, can the measuring instruments be made by Tianbaomen as well? This is a good opportunity to make money, Master Tong Xia."

Tong Xia was short of breath, her eyes sparkled: "Yes! You are such a genius!"

Qinan patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "I will leave this matter to you, I believe you will not let me down."

Tong Xia laughed: "Your Excellency Xingmoke, you are really an excellent partner, I appreciate you more and more."

Qinan smiled noncommittally, watched him run away excitedly, and finally exhaled slowly.

In this way, perhaps his Dao Heart Oath will really come true one day.

Although, the price of measuring instruments that can meet his requirements for accuracy is bound to be expensive; the price of spiritual plants that can be used to refine marrow-cleaning and life-changing pills will not be so low.

But he didn't want everyone to have spiritual roots, did he.

All he wants to do is to give those mortals who are trapped in the spirit root a hope of saving themselves.

And he also believes that those who are eager to save themselves will definitely seize this opportunity.

Just like him back then.

……

After three years, finally everything was in place, and the monks were already familiar with the part of the tasks assigned to them.

After the Guiyuan Rebellion, Yuanjie once again launched a large-scale operation.

Without any accidents, a solid "net" quietly unfolded, connecting the twelve source spirits into one, and slowly closing them.

Finally, Yuan Ling, which has been running on a constant orbit for hundreds of millions of years, slowly deviated from its original orbit.

And when all this happened, in that uninhabited city, Ye Cheng raised his head and looked up at the gray sky with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"A Cheng."

Ye Cheng paused, smiled and turned to look at the red-haired girl behind him: "What's wrong, Ah Hui?"

Xu Hui folded his arms and glared at him angrily: "I remembered! You villain has been lying to me! And you changed your tricks all of a sudden, it's too much!"

Ye Cheng's eyes widened slightly when he heard this, and he froze in place.

Xu Hui said angrily: "And you actually lied to me that I have a grandson! You bad guy! You obviously haven't had sex with me yet! You...huh? Eh? Ah...you, don't cry , I'm sorry I spoke too loudly, my God why are you crying? I've never seen you cry before..."

Ye Cheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears falling from the corner of his eyes, smiled calmly, looked at her and whispered: "No, I'm just very happy."

He walked up to her, opened his arms, and took her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Finally, finally.

He is no longer the only sad guy who was forgotten by time and should have belonged to that distant time.

Ye Cheng closed his eyes, half of his cheek was pressed against his girl's beautiful curly long hair like a flame.

"Thank you, Fai."

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