Chapter 268 Qi Yuan Is Dead?
Anri sits in the Netherworld.
The great masters of the Netherworld are more or less connected to Anri.
Some of the Yin Gods present knew this fact.
"I think that it is better for you not to get involved in the battle between Anri and the Blood-robed Sword God, otherwise... the story of hundreds of thousands of years will be repeated!"
The general leader of the Divine Flower Association spoke in a solemn voice.
The Yin Gods present all had complicated expressions when they heard this.
Facing the catastrophe, many Yin Gods in the Canglan Realm have been allowed to be harvested.
However, hundreds of thousands of years ago, a powerful person led a large army of Yin Gods and launched a terrifying battle against the catastrophe.
That battle was also hailed as the most promising battle in the Canglan Realm.
That powerful person even broke through to the realm of Yang God.
Unfortunately...
The ending was tragic.
None of the Yin Gods who participated in the battle survived.
These Yin Gods naturally knew what happened at the time.
Hundreds of Yin Gods were extremely silent, and no one dared to speak.
The great master who spoke before spoke at this time. The white-haired man smiled and said, "Why, in the battle 300,000 years ago, all the strong Yin Gods in Canglan Realm died in the battle?"
The words of the great master You Hua made the Yin Gods or great masters present feel ashamed.
Because they were really afraid.
At that time, the strongest man had reached the realm of Yang God and led almost two-thirds of the Yin Gods in Canglan Realm to attack the Great Tribulation.
The result... was extremely miserable.
All the Yin Gods who participated in the battle died in the battle.
"What the Blood-robed Sword God faced was only the Dark Sun, not the Great Tribulation. Are you afraid?" The great master You Hua spoke with a firm look, "300,000 years ago, my father fell at the hands of the Great Tribulation.
Now... Haha, my wife is pregnant, I... am not afraid anymore!"
The blood of the great master You Hua is special and it is difficult for him to give birth to an heir.
300,000 years ago, his father went to kill the Great Tribulation, and he still had no heir.
In order to keep his bloodline from being cut off, he had no choice but to stay.
Now that he already had a child and his wife was pregnant, he was not afraid at all.
"I am too far away from the Netherworld to come here. I hope to offer my skills to help the Blood-robed Sword God!" a female great master said.
"I am willing to do the same!"
Many great masters spoke up and expressed their support for the Sharing Society of the Original Gods.
They were afraid last time, but how could they be afraid again this time?
When the Great Master Wu Jun saw this scene, a look of joy flashed across his face. He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoists!"
The Yin Gods of the Netherworld chose to remain silent at this moment.
The General Master of the Divine Flower Society did not speak, and these people did not express their opinions.
At this time, the General Master of the Qiu Dao Palace spoke up: "In a few days, the Blood-robed Sword God will arrive in the Netherworld. General Master of the Divine Flower Society, you..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the General Master of the Divine Flower Society.
"Hmph, you are not in the Netherworld, and there is no threat from Dark Sun, so it is easy for you to say it.
If I help the Blood-robed Sword God today, and the Blood-robed Sword God dies in Dark Sun, Dark Sun will naturally settle accounts with me." The general leader of the Divine Flower Society waved his sleeves, looking extremely angry, "If the Blood-robed Sword God is wise, he should not provoke Dark Sun and cause disputes for no reason.
I'm sorry that I won't attend this party today!"
The general leader of the Divine Flower Society finished speaking and his figure disappeared.
The rest of the Yin Gods in the Netherworld hurriedly left when they saw this.
"Juniors are weak, so I won't get involved in such things."
"Goodbye."
The remaining Yin Gods looked at each other with complicated eyes when they saw this scene.
The Great Venerable You Hua couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "Human hearts..."
Even if the Canglan Realm is like a pig farm, there are still people who want to be the head pig and ask for favor from the owner.
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Netherworld, Dark Sun, Fenglei Valley
The shadow of the general leader of the Divine Flower Society appeared. He looked at the mechanical bird in front of him with a humble look in his eyes.
The general leader of the Divine Flower Society, who was unparalleled in the outside world, was now humbled to the dust.
A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the mechanical bird: "You ask me about such a trivial matter. I am in retreat. Where is Li Qiuchen?"
The general leader of the Divine Flower Society hunched his body: "Master Li sent the four generals of the Lei family away and never returned."
"Waste! I'm afraid he failed and dared not see anyone!" The mechanical bird said angrily, "If I see him in the future, I will peel his skin off!"
The general leader of the Divine Flower Society trembled even more.
The adults in Fenglei Valley are more terrifying than one another.
Li Qiuchen just likes to humiliate high-level cultivators, but the adult in front of him likes to torture both high-level cultivators and ordinary people.
Moreover, he also has a hobby of peeling people's skin.
The general leader of the Divine Flower Society once sent some cultivators to this adult to play with.
There are also a group of mortals near Fenglei Valley. From time to time, some people are sent to Fenglei Valley for this adult to skin and play.
Even the general leader of Shenhua Society was skinned by him once.
"A mere inferior person from the lower world who is not on the mythological monument dares to say that he can enter my Fenglei Valley.
Humph, if I hadn't been in seclusion at a critical moment, I would have killed him with my own hands!
The many pig slaves in Fenglei Valley will be handed over to you to control." The mechanical bird said angrily.
He is in seclusion now, so he is naturally too lazy to care about the affairs of the lower world.
The mere Blood-robed Sword God can be handed over to the general leader of Shenhua Society.
The general leader of Shenhua Society heard this and showed an ecstatic look on his face.
The pig slaves mentioned by this adult are puppets in Fenglei Valley.
In the Wind and Thunder Valley, there are thirty-six puppets comparable to the four generals of the Lei family, and four puppets of the mythical level.
This is the full combat power of the Wind and Thunder Valley.
Now, this adult means to hand over all the puppets of the Wind and Thunder Valley to him to control, to deal with the Blood-robed Sword God, how can he not be happy.
He can even use these pig slaves to hunt some Yin gods that he doesn't like and obtain resources.
"I will definitely fight to the death and kill the Blood-robed Sword God!" The general leader of the Shenhua Society said excitedly.
"Humph!" The mechanical bird snorted coldly, gave the control of the pig slaves to the general leader of the Shenhua Society, and left the mechanical bird.
In the huge Wind and Thunder Valley, the general leader of the Shenhua Society hunched over, with unconcealable excitement in his eyes.
"Blood-robed Sword God... I didn't expect that my great wealth would be in your hands!" The general leader of the Divine Flower Society whispered, "I have to thank you for meeting you!"
...
In the Netherworld, a long blood-colored ray swept across the sky, with a mighty sound and extremely fast speed.
This long blood-colored ray was naturally Qi Yuan who was rushing from Fengtian Realm to the Netherworld Realm.
These days, he has been traveling non-stop, crossing various realms and heading to the Netherworld Realm.
Along the way, he also received a steady stream of news.
The Great Venerable Wu Jun once said that the progress of the Original God Sharing Association is going smoothly.
The Qiu Dao Palace has begun to help the Original God Sharing Association collect skills and store them in jade slips.
Many Yin God Venerables and even Great Venerables are willing to lend a helping hand to the Blood-robed Sword God. After three hundred years, they will go to the Central Heaven Realm together to deal with the catastrophe.
This made Qi Yuan sigh that there are still many good people in this world.
"What a pity..."
Qi Yuan suddenly sighed.
Because the Great Lord Wu Jun had said that the Lord of the Qiu Dao Palace had sent a message to the Yin Gods of the Netherworld, saying that the Blood-robed Sword God would arrive the next day, and the Yin Gods of the Netherworld could go to greet him if they wished.
But so far, Qi Yuan had been in the Netherworld for a while, and he was very ostentatious, but unfortunately no Yin God came to greet him.
"It seems that the Yin Gods of the Netherworld are all men. If there were women, they would definitely be fascinated by my charm and would have come to greet them long ago."
No one answered, no one answered, Qi Yuan was just a little emotional.
However... after about an incense stick of time, Qi Yuan met someone who greeted him.
On the hillside, a man covered in a black robe appeared.
The aura on his body was only the Purple Mansion.
Just now, he used a Yin God magic weapon to call Qi Yuan down.
Qi Yuan looked at the black-robed man with a curious look in his eyes: "Which Yin God are you representing to pick me up? Why doesn't he dare to show up in person?"
The black-robed purple mansion monk lowered his head and was extremely respectful: "Blood-robed Sword God, I come from the Divine Flower Club. I didn't expect... to have the honor of meeting you, senior!"
During the Divine Flower Club, the black-robed purple mansion monk had heard about the deeds of the Blood-robed Sword God and admired this senior very much.
After all, the catastrophe is coming, and almost all Yin Gods are hiding. It is rare to see a Yin God like Qi Yuan who is happy to repay his enemies.
"Oh, you are my fan?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up.
See, his charm is still very strong, even male fans.
"You are from the Divine Flower Club. If I remember correctly, the headquarters of the Divine Flower Club... is in the Nether Sky Region."
When mentioning this, Qi Yuan's eyes showed anger.
"Where is the general leader of the Shenhua Society? I haven't settled accounts with him for the last time he banned me from speaking!"
Qi Yuan was very angry when he was banned from speaking by the general leader of the Shenhua Society.
Now, I have come to the Youtian Territory. If the general leader of the Shenhua Society is here, it is just right to meet him offline and ask for an explanation!
Qi Yuan is not the kind of person who swallows his anger when someone covers his mouth.
"The general leader of the Shenhua Society..." The old man in the purple mansion had a hint of anger in his eyes, "He has already defected to Anri!"
"Defected to Anri? No wonder he banned me from speaking. Good guy, it turns out he is a Canglan traitor!" Qi Yuan hurriedly said, "Where is the headquarters of the Shenhua Society? I'm going to destroy him now!"
"Now the general leader of the Shenhua Society is in Fenglei Valley, the headquarters of Anri!" The purple-robed old man said in a deep voice.
"Oh? What a coincidence, he is so considerate!
In this way, I only need to destroy Fenglei Valley, and both enemies are gone." Qi Yuan was quite happy.
Sure enough, the destiny is on his side, and the enemies are gathered together.
"Blood-robed Sword God needs to be careful. There must be a mythical strongman in Dark Sun!" The old man in Purple Mansion said seriously.
Dark Sun is powerful. Not only does he have the Six Steps to Heaven, but there are also mythical strongmen.
"It's okay. Since I dare to come, I am sure!" Qi Yuan said without any care.
Myth is myth.
Although his divine infant is still sleeping, there are many who can exert mythical combat power even among the sleeping divine infants.
The old man in Purple Mansion looked at Qi Yuan and said leisurely: "Senior, I actually come from the Central Heavenly Domain!"
Qi Yuan was slightly stunned: "City people?"
The Central Heavenly Domain is the real center of Canglan Realm and the place where the great catastrophe is located.
It is rumored that 99% of the myths in Canglan Realm are located in the Central Heavenly Domain.
The Purple Mansion cultivator continued, "In fact... our Canglan Realm has never stopped resisting the catastrophe.
In the Central Heavenly Domain, almost all the myths of the Canglan Realm are gathered. These mythical strongmen have formed an organization called Canglan.
I am a member of Canglan, and I was ordered to come to the Nether Heavenly Domain to monitor the Divine Flower Association and Dark Sun.
Senior killed the four generals of the Lei Family and is very powerful.
Senior, why don't you... let Dark Sun go for the time being and go to the Central Heavenly Domain.
The myths in Canglan may help the seniors to step into the myths. "
The words of the old man in Zifu have several layers of meaning, and they are also very tactful.
He is afraid that the Blood-robed Sword God will fall in the Dark Sun.
So he tempted Qi Yuan to go to the Central Heavenly Domain with the opportunity of myths to join the myths of Canglan.
"Thank you for your kindness, but now... I am weak and too far away from the myths.
I'd better destroy the Dark Sun first, and then consider whether to go to the Central Heavenly Domain." Qi Yuan refused directly.
He is now the True Lord of the Divine Infant.
Although he is already a leading figure in Da Shang.
But in the Canglan world, cultivation is nothing.
The Purple Mansion cultivator sighed sadly when he heard this.
In fact, there has been no news from Canglan for a long time, and he has been out of contact.
All of this just now was out of his advice and kindness.
Seeing that Qi Yuan could not be persuaded, the old man in Zifu said: "I would like to see you destroy the Dark Sun and return light to Canglan! "
He did not persuade him any more.
"It just so happens that you are here. Do you have a map of Fenglei Valley?"
"Senior, be careful!" The old man in Zifu sighed with emotion and handed the map to Qi Yuan.
After getting the map to Fenglei Valley from the old man in Zifu, Qi Yuan went to Fenglei Valley alone.
About an hour later, Qi Yuan stopped in a forest.
The forest ahead was dense and the spiritual energy was weak, even like the mortal kingdom of Dashang.
Due to the weak spiritual energy, there were no immortal sects within a thousand miles of this place, only a few mortal kingdoms.
Ordinary cultivators from Youtianyu would never have thought that in the forest ahead, there was the most terrifying force in Youtianyu, Dark Sun.
At this time, Qi Yuan stood in the forest with a calm look.
"Fuck Fenglei Valley, if you want to go in, you have to wait here for four days! "
According to the old man from Zifu, there are only two ways to enter the Wind and Thunder Valley.
The Wind and Thunder Valley is not located in the main world of the Canglan Realm, but in a secret realm, and it is quite complicated to enter.
The first way is to get the Wind and Thunder Valley to open from the inside and let him in.
However, when Qi Yuan first came, he had already cursed here for a few minutes, but the Wind and Thunder Valley was still tightly closed.
In fact, the general leader of the Divine Flower Association in the Wind and Thunder Valley naturally knew that Qi Yuan had arrived.
However, he had just gained control of the puppet and was not proficient yet, so he was not in a hurry to let the Blood-Robed Sword God in.
Although the Blood-Robed Sword God had never left his name on the mythological monument, what if he had a mythical level of combat power?
In order to be on the safe side, he did not immediately open the entrance to the secret realm to let Qi Yuan enters.
At this time, Qi Yuan can only use the second method to enter.
Forced entry.
To force entry, you need to play chess on the chessboard in front for four consecutive days.
After four days, regardless of whether you win or lose the game, the entrance to Fenglei Valley will be opened.
At this time, Qi Yuan sat on the stone bench, closed his eyes, and integrated and analyzed the skills he had obtained in his mind to improve the "Qi Yuan Sutra".
Occasionally, his hand dropped a piece on the chessboard.
Now, he is wearing a blood-red 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 looks in their eyes, but they did not dare to approach this strange man.
I don’t know how long it took, hundreds of pieces had fallen on the chessboard, and Qi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Qi Yuan is dead?"
That’s right, the character condensed by his innate seed died suddenly.
He sat on the stone bench, quite speechless, and wanted to enter the game to see what was going on.
"This game starts... die first to show respect... how can you play it? "
At this time, in the unknown world.
A brand new cemetery was built, and Qi Yuan's body was buried without sparks.
On his tombstone, there is something similar to a QR code. Scan it and you can see his life story.
In front of the tombstone, there is only a bouquet of flowers, which looks particularly deserted.