Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]
Chapter 68
Shangxuan Xianzong is located in the territory of Xianjue, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Demon Realm.
Mozun was worried, so he deliberately slowed down.
The two stopped and walked along the way, and when they encountered a magnificent and strange scenery, they stopped to admire it. If the demon king was rising, they would pull Ji Linchuan and take the heaven and earth as a seat to go to Wushan together.
Behaving like this, it looks like a loving couple.But in fact, both of them knew that this kind of calm was nothing but an illusion.
Mozun never ignored the indifference and boredom in Ji Linchuan's eyes. He wanted to catch this person, but in the end he just pushed him further and further away.
And Ji Linchuan didn't do much to stop the Demon Lord's actions, but he just didn't want to waste his efforts.As far as he is concerned, the appearance of the skin is just a useless thing, and there is no need to pay more attention to it.
The passage of time appears illusory and distorted in the illusion.
It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a short moment, Ji Linchuan has returned to Shangxuan Xianzong.
Green mountains and green waters, misty clouds and mists, fairy towers and Qionglou.
Just like in his impression.
Mozun held his hand and landed on the ground, stepping up the Xuantian steps leading to the sect.He performed illusions with his Mahayana stage divine sense, and in just a moment, the two of them were dressed like ordinary disciples of the Xuanxian Sect.
"Here we are." Mozun said softly, "Where do you want to go? I will accompany you."
Ji Linchuan looked sideways at the man beside him.
The man was tall and straight, standing with his hands behind his back in a blue and white Taoist robe, his black hair was tied up by a Taoist crown, his dark and devilish aura was completely hidden, his handsome face was light, and he didn't look like a demon cultivator at all.
He withdrew his hand from Mozun's and said in a low voice, "Just walk around."
"Okay." Mozun readily agreed.
The two then walked into the mountain gate side by side.The disciple guarding the mountain glanced at the tokens on their waists and let them go.
Walking from the outer door to the inner door, the Mozun asked Ji Linchuan if he wanted to go inside, but Ji Linchuan just shook his head.
He originally wanted to take this opportunity to return to the Immortal Sect to get rid of the demon master, but the demon master did not know what method he used. Obviously his appearance had not changed at all, but the several disciples he met along the way turned a blind eye to him.
Even so, Ji Linchuan remained expressionless.Although he said he was walking casually, he had actually been purposely walking towards Qingxiao Peak.
Mozun knew a thing or two about his intentions, but he didn't stop him. After all, he didn't pay attention to mere Mahayana monks.
The two soon arrived at Qingxiao Peak.
Qingxiao Peak is extremely high, straight into the clouds, and the formations outside the peak are everywhere, airtight.
Mozun was a little surprised, the formations here are so complicated that with his knowledge, he can only distinguish one or two, which is really extraordinary.
Ji Linchuan walked directly into the formation without hesitation.He has lived in Qingxiao Peak for decades, and he has a detailed understanding of these formations, so he naturally knows the origin of the formations.
Mozun's heart moved, and he quickly followed.
Halfway through the journey, Ji Linchuan suddenly stopped.
Mozun was only a few steps behind. Seeing him stop, he walked up to him and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
After a moment of silence, I heard Ji Linchuan's hesitant voice: "It's... different here." After a pause, he added: "It wasn't these formations that were originally laid."
Mozun frowned, followed his line of sight, his expression suddenly changed, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he uttered a noun: "Taiqing Promise Formation?"
"what?"
Ji Linchuan looked around, the dense vegetation had disappeared, replaced by white snow, but at his current height, it was clearly only halfway up the mountain, far from the snow-covered peak.
how so?
An unbelievable guess emerged in his heart: Could it be that this is not Qingxiao Peak anymore?
While he was thinking, Mozun took his hand and quickly walked in this strange and complicated formation.Ji Linchuan frowned slightly, but did not shake off after all, and followed him upwards.
After a few breaths, they finally walked out of the formation.
The biting wind rushed towards the face with ice and snow, and there was a faint fragrance in the cold air.
A simple and unsophisticated palace stands on the top of the mountain, and a line of sharp characters on the plaque reads: "Xuanji Pavilion".
Mozun clenched his hand suddenly, and he murmured: "Tianlan Peak, Xuanji Pavilion."
"This is... Taiqing Xianzong."
"Taiqing Xianzong?"
Ji Linchuan pondered in his mind for a long time before he recalled the countless records about this sect in the ancient scrolls.
The Taiqing Immortal Sect, the ancient Daoist sect, had been completely destroyed in the catastrophe of heaven and earth 5000 years ago.
They were clearly in the Xuanxianzong just now, why did they suddenly come to the Taiqing Xianzong after more than five thousand years?Although everything is possible in the realm of heart magic, it is too absurd.
In his memory, he has nothing to do with the Taiqing Xianzong. Logically speaking, his inner demon should not be derived from this place.
Could it be that……
He suddenly turned his head to look at Mozun, and found that there was a look of nostalgia on his face, associating with Mozun's vague past, maybe it was related to this Taiqing Xianzong.
He also thought of the demons in the previous few times, only this time, the attitude of the Demon Lord towards him has undergone such a huge change...
Ji Linchuan's expression was serious, and he was about to step forward to test it out, but saw the gate of the ancient palace slowly opened, and a person walked out of it.
White clothes and black hair, fuzzy face, illusory figure, but the noble temperament far away from the mundane, but it is unforgettable at first sight.
Ji Linchuan felt that Mozun's hand trembled for a moment.
"Chu Li?" Mozun asked hoarsely and hesitantly.
The man in white didn't answer, but quickly formed a seal with his hands, and in a split second, a complex formation surrounded the Demon Lord.
"What are you going to do?" Mozun asked anxiously.
The man in white said lightly: "Junior Brother Gu, go back to your own demon realm."
After all, his figure flickered, and he had already come to Ji Linchuan, and pulled his hand back.
In the blink of an eye, a huge space crack appeared between Ji Linchuan and Mozun, and the space of the two demons separated rapidly.
The Mozun reacted, his eyes widened, and he was eager to say something, but before he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.
The man in white didn't even glance at Mozun, but said to Ji Linchuan, "I made a mistake and let outsiders disrupt the situation."
Ji Linchuan looked at him calmly.
The man in white appeared strangely, but he couldn't feel vigilance in his heart, as if this man should have appeared here, in front of him, and the two were one and inseparable.
The man in white said softly, "It's time for us to go back."
He held Ji Linchuan's hand, and his illusory figure slowly merged with Ji Linchuan.
The surrounding space began to collapse, destroy, and cease to exist...
At the same time, there was a sudden violent shock in Zhenjun Shen Yuan's cave.
All the people who were active in the cave were thrown out by a mysterious force, only Ji Linchuan, who was sitting quietly cross-legged in the Wudao Pavilion, and the young man in Xuanyi, who sank at the bottom of the lake, were not affected by this force.
Under the lake, the formation around the young man emitted bursts of bloody dark light, but was dispersed by a powerful force, and pure immortal energy swarmed in to complete the broken formation.
Someone in the upper realm felt the sensation, crushed the chess piece in his hand again, and said with a sneer, "Spatial blockade? Tens of thousands of years have passed, I didn't expect him to keep such a skill, it's a mistake."
"However, it's time for the chess game I set up to play a role..."
……
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Spirit Realm had just been opened up, and the aura was rich.
From the barbaric period, the human race gradually became civilized, and finally grew into the most powerful race in the heavenly spirit world with unrivaled understanding and intelligence.Among them were people with extremely high savvy, who began to explore the way of cultivating Taoism.
Qi training, foundation building, golden core...
Yuanying, Huashen, Fusion...
Transcending Tribulation, Mahayana, Ascension...
Step by step, after countless years of exploration, a monk finally flew away.The true immortal Taoism has been passed down, and the descendants followed in the footsteps of the predecessors, spreading the way of practice all over the world.
Since then, the inheritance of practice has become more and more profound, until 10 years ago, geniuses from all walks of life began to emerge in endlessly.
That was the most prosperous generation, and countless human monks went further and further on the road to longevity, receiving all the blessings of heaven and earth.
However, prosperity must decline, and a catastrophe for the human race is already brewing...
When his mind was dizzy and his consciousness was tossing, he heard a woman's intermittent hoarse voice.
"Ji Li, my son...you have to live on, live on..."
He felt that the woman's breath of life was constantly being lost, and he struggled to open his eyes, but he couldn't do anything; he opened his mouth to speak, but what came out was the weak cry of a baby.
The cold wind blew all around, and the woman's aura stopped abruptly.
Murder is spreading.
A pair of big rough hands lifted him up and strangled his neck. It was difficult to breathe, and death kept approaching.
The visitor suddenly clicked his tongue and relaxed the strength in his hand.
"Hunyuan Linggen, born with Dao body, Ji Zhuyue's son is a good container, but this time I picked up a treasure."
Someone whispered beside him: "Sovereign, what are you going to do?"
"Raise him first," the suzerain said with a smile, "when the time comes, I will take the opportunity to seize the house. This kind of aptitude will definitely allow me to break through the shackles of the realm and go further."
……
Time goes by.
Ji Li has been adopted by the suzerain for more than ten years.The people around him were unpredictable, so he had to develop a taciturn temperament since he was a child.
The Blood Fiend Sect he belongs to is a small Demonic Dao Sect.
The suzerain has reached the stage of integration, but his lifespan is approaching, and he is preparing to retreat and attack the catastrophe, but before that, he must first seize the house.
No one knew that he had childhood memories, and no one knew that he had seen through the suzerain's conspiracy.
This is his only advantage.
He is very talented, even though the magic way he practiced does not match his physique, his realm is still advancing by leaps and bounds, but he is already in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage at the age of ten, and he is unparalleled in the world where geniuses are rampant at that time.
He didn't know that his speed was astonishing, but he could feel the greedy eyes of those people looking at him.
The time for the Sovereign's breakthrough is approaching, and he is being monitored more and more intensively.
He knew that his enemy was the suzerain, but in many cases, he had to pretend not to understand, so as to save his life.The spiritual power he cultivated in secret has already surpassed the stage of transforming gods and reached the fusion.
The realm of the suzerain is much higher than his, and it is absolutely safe to seize the house, but he did not expect that his soul realm has reached a fusion, and he was devoured by him when he was close to death.
He obtained the suzerain's memory with the method of soul searching, became the suzerain of this sect, and made false claims with his subordinates, and finally controlled the entire blood evil sect, only then ensured his own safety.
At that time, he was only half a hundred years old, and he was already a demon cultivator in the transcending tribulation period.
He finally had a chance to understand everything in the outside world.
He collected countless books, learned knowledge from them, and broadened his horizons.
And when he came into contact with Taoist cultivation method, he finally knew that this is what he pursued all his life.
He has lived in treachery and cunning since he was born, without father and mother, and alone, but he doesn't mind these.His mood was as dull as ever, only this thing could ignite his passion for life.
From beginning to end, he was born to seek the Tao.
The author has something to say: Thank you Mr. Langya, Feng Ye, Xueer Flying in the Sky, and Xiaoyu for mine, okay~
Mozun was worried, so he deliberately slowed down.
The two stopped and walked along the way, and when they encountered a magnificent and strange scenery, they stopped to admire it. If the demon king was rising, they would pull Ji Linchuan and take the heaven and earth as a seat to go to Wushan together.
Behaving like this, it looks like a loving couple.But in fact, both of them knew that this kind of calm was nothing but an illusion.
Mozun never ignored the indifference and boredom in Ji Linchuan's eyes. He wanted to catch this person, but in the end he just pushed him further and further away.
And Ji Linchuan didn't do much to stop the Demon Lord's actions, but he just didn't want to waste his efforts.As far as he is concerned, the appearance of the skin is just a useless thing, and there is no need to pay more attention to it.
The passage of time appears illusory and distorted in the illusion.
It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a short moment, Ji Linchuan has returned to Shangxuan Xianzong.
Green mountains and green waters, misty clouds and mists, fairy towers and Qionglou.
Just like in his impression.
Mozun held his hand and landed on the ground, stepping up the Xuantian steps leading to the sect.He performed illusions with his Mahayana stage divine sense, and in just a moment, the two of them were dressed like ordinary disciples of the Xuanxian Sect.
"Here we are." Mozun said softly, "Where do you want to go? I will accompany you."
Ji Linchuan looked sideways at the man beside him.
The man was tall and straight, standing with his hands behind his back in a blue and white Taoist robe, his black hair was tied up by a Taoist crown, his dark and devilish aura was completely hidden, his handsome face was light, and he didn't look like a demon cultivator at all.
He withdrew his hand from Mozun's and said in a low voice, "Just walk around."
"Okay." Mozun readily agreed.
The two then walked into the mountain gate side by side.The disciple guarding the mountain glanced at the tokens on their waists and let them go.
Walking from the outer door to the inner door, the Mozun asked Ji Linchuan if he wanted to go inside, but Ji Linchuan just shook his head.
He originally wanted to take this opportunity to return to the Immortal Sect to get rid of the demon master, but the demon master did not know what method he used. Obviously his appearance had not changed at all, but the several disciples he met along the way turned a blind eye to him.
Even so, Ji Linchuan remained expressionless.Although he said he was walking casually, he had actually been purposely walking towards Qingxiao Peak.
Mozun knew a thing or two about his intentions, but he didn't stop him. After all, he didn't pay attention to mere Mahayana monks.
The two soon arrived at Qingxiao Peak.
Qingxiao Peak is extremely high, straight into the clouds, and the formations outside the peak are everywhere, airtight.
Mozun was a little surprised, the formations here are so complicated that with his knowledge, he can only distinguish one or two, which is really extraordinary.
Ji Linchuan walked directly into the formation without hesitation.He has lived in Qingxiao Peak for decades, and he has a detailed understanding of these formations, so he naturally knows the origin of the formations.
Mozun's heart moved, and he quickly followed.
Halfway through the journey, Ji Linchuan suddenly stopped.
Mozun was only a few steps behind. Seeing him stop, he walked up to him and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
After a moment of silence, I heard Ji Linchuan's hesitant voice: "It's... different here." After a pause, he added: "It wasn't these formations that were originally laid."
Mozun frowned, followed his line of sight, his expression suddenly changed, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he uttered a noun: "Taiqing Promise Formation?"
"what?"
Ji Linchuan looked around, the dense vegetation had disappeared, replaced by white snow, but at his current height, it was clearly only halfway up the mountain, far from the snow-covered peak.
how so?
An unbelievable guess emerged in his heart: Could it be that this is not Qingxiao Peak anymore?
While he was thinking, Mozun took his hand and quickly walked in this strange and complicated formation.Ji Linchuan frowned slightly, but did not shake off after all, and followed him upwards.
After a few breaths, they finally walked out of the formation.
The biting wind rushed towards the face with ice and snow, and there was a faint fragrance in the cold air.
A simple and unsophisticated palace stands on the top of the mountain, and a line of sharp characters on the plaque reads: "Xuanji Pavilion".
Mozun clenched his hand suddenly, and he murmured: "Tianlan Peak, Xuanji Pavilion."
"This is... Taiqing Xianzong."
"Taiqing Xianzong?"
Ji Linchuan pondered in his mind for a long time before he recalled the countless records about this sect in the ancient scrolls.
The Taiqing Immortal Sect, the ancient Daoist sect, had been completely destroyed in the catastrophe of heaven and earth 5000 years ago.
They were clearly in the Xuanxianzong just now, why did they suddenly come to the Taiqing Xianzong after more than five thousand years?Although everything is possible in the realm of heart magic, it is too absurd.
In his memory, he has nothing to do with the Taiqing Xianzong. Logically speaking, his inner demon should not be derived from this place.
Could it be that……
He suddenly turned his head to look at Mozun, and found that there was a look of nostalgia on his face, associating with Mozun's vague past, maybe it was related to this Taiqing Xianzong.
He also thought of the demons in the previous few times, only this time, the attitude of the Demon Lord towards him has undergone such a huge change...
Ji Linchuan's expression was serious, and he was about to step forward to test it out, but saw the gate of the ancient palace slowly opened, and a person walked out of it.
White clothes and black hair, fuzzy face, illusory figure, but the noble temperament far away from the mundane, but it is unforgettable at first sight.
Ji Linchuan felt that Mozun's hand trembled for a moment.
"Chu Li?" Mozun asked hoarsely and hesitantly.
The man in white didn't answer, but quickly formed a seal with his hands, and in a split second, a complex formation surrounded the Demon Lord.
"What are you going to do?" Mozun asked anxiously.
The man in white said lightly: "Junior Brother Gu, go back to your own demon realm."
After all, his figure flickered, and he had already come to Ji Linchuan, and pulled his hand back.
In the blink of an eye, a huge space crack appeared between Ji Linchuan and Mozun, and the space of the two demons separated rapidly.
The Mozun reacted, his eyes widened, and he was eager to say something, but before he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.
The man in white didn't even glance at Mozun, but said to Ji Linchuan, "I made a mistake and let outsiders disrupt the situation."
Ji Linchuan looked at him calmly.
The man in white appeared strangely, but he couldn't feel vigilance in his heart, as if this man should have appeared here, in front of him, and the two were one and inseparable.
The man in white said softly, "It's time for us to go back."
He held Ji Linchuan's hand, and his illusory figure slowly merged with Ji Linchuan.
The surrounding space began to collapse, destroy, and cease to exist...
At the same time, there was a sudden violent shock in Zhenjun Shen Yuan's cave.
All the people who were active in the cave were thrown out by a mysterious force, only Ji Linchuan, who was sitting quietly cross-legged in the Wudao Pavilion, and the young man in Xuanyi, who sank at the bottom of the lake, were not affected by this force.
Under the lake, the formation around the young man emitted bursts of bloody dark light, but was dispersed by a powerful force, and pure immortal energy swarmed in to complete the broken formation.
Someone in the upper realm felt the sensation, crushed the chess piece in his hand again, and said with a sneer, "Spatial blockade? Tens of thousands of years have passed, I didn't expect him to keep such a skill, it's a mistake."
"However, it's time for the chess game I set up to play a role..."
……
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Spirit Realm had just been opened up, and the aura was rich.
From the barbaric period, the human race gradually became civilized, and finally grew into the most powerful race in the heavenly spirit world with unrivaled understanding and intelligence.Among them were people with extremely high savvy, who began to explore the way of cultivating Taoism.
Qi training, foundation building, golden core...
Yuanying, Huashen, Fusion...
Transcending Tribulation, Mahayana, Ascension...
Step by step, after countless years of exploration, a monk finally flew away.The true immortal Taoism has been passed down, and the descendants followed in the footsteps of the predecessors, spreading the way of practice all over the world.
Since then, the inheritance of practice has become more and more profound, until 10 years ago, geniuses from all walks of life began to emerge in endlessly.
That was the most prosperous generation, and countless human monks went further and further on the road to longevity, receiving all the blessings of heaven and earth.
However, prosperity must decline, and a catastrophe for the human race is already brewing...
When his mind was dizzy and his consciousness was tossing, he heard a woman's intermittent hoarse voice.
"Ji Li, my son...you have to live on, live on..."
He felt that the woman's breath of life was constantly being lost, and he struggled to open his eyes, but he couldn't do anything; he opened his mouth to speak, but what came out was the weak cry of a baby.
The cold wind blew all around, and the woman's aura stopped abruptly.
Murder is spreading.
A pair of big rough hands lifted him up and strangled his neck. It was difficult to breathe, and death kept approaching.
The visitor suddenly clicked his tongue and relaxed the strength in his hand.
"Hunyuan Linggen, born with Dao body, Ji Zhuyue's son is a good container, but this time I picked up a treasure."
Someone whispered beside him: "Sovereign, what are you going to do?"
"Raise him first," the suzerain said with a smile, "when the time comes, I will take the opportunity to seize the house. This kind of aptitude will definitely allow me to break through the shackles of the realm and go further."
……
Time goes by.
Ji Li has been adopted by the suzerain for more than ten years.The people around him were unpredictable, so he had to develop a taciturn temperament since he was a child.
The Blood Fiend Sect he belongs to is a small Demonic Dao Sect.
The suzerain has reached the stage of integration, but his lifespan is approaching, and he is preparing to retreat and attack the catastrophe, but before that, he must first seize the house.
No one knew that he had childhood memories, and no one knew that he had seen through the suzerain's conspiracy.
This is his only advantage.
He is very talented, even though the magic way he practiced does not match his physique, his realm is still advancing by leaps and bounds, but he is already in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage at the age of ten, and he is unparalleled in the world where geniuses are rampant at that time.
He didn't know that his speed was astonishing, but he could feel the greedy eyes of those people looking at him.
The time for the Sovereign's breakthrough is approaching, and he is being monitored more and more intensively.
He knew that his enemy was the suzerain, but in many cases, he had to pretend not to understand, so as to save his life.The spiritual power he cultivated in secret has already surpassed the stage of transforming gods and reached the fusion.
The realm of the suzerain is much higher than his, and it is absolutely safe to seize the house, but he did not expect that his soul realm has reached a fusion, and he was devoured by him when he was close to death.
He obtained the suzerain's memory with the method of soul searching, became the suzerain of this sect, and made false claims with his subordinates, and finally controlled the entire blood evil sect, only then ensured his own safety.
At that time, he was only half a hundred years old, and he was already a demon cultivator in the transcending tribulation period.
He finally had a chance to understand everything in the outside world.
He collected countless books, learned knowledge from them, and broadened his horizons.
And when he came into contact with Taoist cultivation method, he finally knew that this is what he pursued all his life.
He has lived in treachery and cunning since he was born, without father and mother, and alone, but he doesn't mind these.His mood was as dull as ever, only this thing could ignite his passion for life.
From beginning to end, he was born to seek the Tao.
The author has something to say: Thank you Mr. Langya, Feng Ye, Xueer Flying in the Sky, and Xiaoyu for mine, okay~
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