Chapter 400: Xiao Yan Follows the Law? The Curtain Opens
Qi Yuan finished speaking and waited seriously.
This talent, when spoken, seems to have some inexplicable effects.
Unknown world.
Endless falling trees, giant pythons spitting out their tongues, and lights flickering.
The cold wind penetrated the body of the old man in animal skin like a sword, and he trembled with cold.
Suddenly, a divine voice seemed to come to his ears, and he knelt down devoutly, knocking his head on the ground.
He kept talking.
Finally, suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to the old man in animal skin, as if he had discovered something.
"Poor... money..."
He uttered these two syllables, and then knelt down on the ground, looking ecstatic.
He had a great plan in his mind. He wanted to rely on the gods' instructions to create an artifact called money.
In the underworld, Qi Yuan was quite bored.
"Just treat it as a tree hole. It's too boring. There's no feedback."
He stretched lazily.
Suddenly, he thought of something: "How about doing an experiment?"
After recovering the vitality of the strange painter, he walked out of the underworld and returned to the Jiang family base in Yuntian City.
Junior sister Jiang Lingsu is now in her room, and the fire on the lamp is still on.
Qi Yuan closed his eyes and began to activate the ability of his ears.
He listened to see if there were any strange sounds near him. If there was a conversation, what interesting things could happen.
"If I can become a powerful person like the Blood-robed Sword God, my mother-in-law will not look down on me!"
"If the sky falls, there will be tall people to support it. What does it have to do with me if the skills are poisonous?"
"The steamed buns are so delicious!"
"I really want to have a considerate and loyal Taoist partner who will not betray me and can support me through thick and thin. God, please give me a Taoist partner!"
These whispers fell into Qi Yuan's ears.
Qi Yuan's eyes immediately fixed on the cultivator who wanted a Taoist partner.
It was a home cultivator. The dust on his green robe was about to scab. It was estimated that he had not moved for many years and had been thinking about it.
"I'll give you some good luck, so that you can have a Taoist partner soon." Qi Yuan thought about it and said to the home cultivator.
Qi Yuan now has reached the realm of Purple Mansion, and with the power of Yangshen Tianzun.
Although he can't really make his words come true, he can still easily change a little bit of luck with his words.
Since you heard it, it means it's fate, so give me some good luck as you wish.
Following his voice, the home cultivator in the cave suddenly opened his eyes, with shock and panic in his eyes: "Who? Which senior passed by and joked with me?"
He was shocked.
If he spoke carelessly or transmitted his voice, it would be fine if it was intercepted by a senior.
He was obviously thinking wildly in his mind, and he had an idea, but he didn't say it out, but... this could be heard by others?
He was nervous and paid attention to his surroundings, but he didn't find anything.
"Could it be that... the sound just now was an illusion?"
The home cultivator was a little shocked.
But suddenly, the space rippled, and a shadow appeared from the void and landed on his futon.
Zhai Xiu was stunned, he looked at the strange-shaped thing.
"Cup?"
When he saw the instructions on it, his face turned red.
"Is this a Taoist partner?"
He held the cup in his hand with a complicated expression.
There was fear, helplessness, and confusion.
What was helpless was that he seemed to make a wish casually, and was heard by a certain existence, and responded to him, but the result of the response was a little strange from what he asked for.
"Could it be that my mumbling was heard by some evil demon from outside the domain?"
Thinking of this, Zhai Xiu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
On the other side, Qi Yuan's eyes also showed a look of surprise.
The picture of a Zhai Xiu holding a cup was really weird.
"So, now I am actually the god of the boy who gives away money?"
"I didn't expect that I would actually give him the most awesome Taoist partner in Canglan Realm.
A great cultivator, using an awesome Taoist partner, leads an awesome life!"
Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes and felt himself.
After all, it was too much of a loss to always give away money but get nothing in return.
He wanted to knock the home cultivator unconscious and snatch the cup away.
After all, he paid, what did the home cultivator pay?
After about a hundred breaths, Qi Yuan opened his eyes.
"It seems... my speech is clearer and my ears are more sensitive."
In a hundred breaths, he thoroughly checked himself and found these changes.
Of course, there may be deeper changes, but he is too weak to find them.
After all, he is now a newbie in Zifu, the world of immortal cultivation.
In Canglan Realm, he can occupy a mountain and be the king, but if he changes to the upper realm, he seems to be the king of the mountain.
Qi Yuan was thinking about it, and suddenly, a voice came to his ears.
"Hey, I sneaked here this time to see where you can run. You kidnapped my daughter and broke her legs."
Qi Yuan's face changed slightly when he heard this voice.
This voice was Jiang Ruhua's!
He sensed it and found that Jiang Ruhua was heading in the direction of Yuntian City.
"Junior sister, run!"
Without thinking, Qi Yuan rushed directly into the room of his junior sister Jiang Lingsu and grabbed Jiang Lingsu's wrist.
After all, looking at Jiang Ruhua's appearance, he was carrying various talismans and array plates, and he was obviously confident in taking down Qi Yuan.
"Ah... Hey... Senior Brother, what are you doing!" Jiang Lingsu exhaled hot air from her nose, her eyes widened, and she looked very anxious.
One of her hands was held by Qi Yuan, and the other hand was holding the edge of the thin flesh-colored stockings, as if she was trying on the stockings.
Her white and tender feet stepped into the bottom of the stockings, and her slender calves fit tightly, and her skin was as white as jade, which complemented each other.
The delicate jade-like thigh skin was exposed to the air, and it seemed to be outlined by the stockings, which looked tight, plump and fleshy.
Under the light, a white light was faintly seen on the stockings from the knees to the feet.
Qi Yuan glanced at it, and said, "Don't look at it if it's inappropriate." Then he moved up, and his buttocks were like a half moon, hidden in the clouds and mist. Okay, it's even more inappropriate.
Going up again, okay, it's too inappropriate.
The moonlight tonight is really big, white and round.
Qi Yuan silently recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart.
"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and when there is emptiness, there is color..."
"Big Brother, why are you so flustered?" Jiang Lingsu's pretty face flushed, "I'm changing the clothes you gave me!"
"Hurry up and put on your clothes, your father is coming to kill you, and he's almost here!" Qi Yuan let go of his hand, so that Jiang Lingsu could cover up her spring light.
"What?" Jiang Lingsu's face changed drastically.
If her father found out that Big Brother was in her room now, she didn't know what would happen.
Without any hesitation, she quickly put on her clothes.
"Big Brother, let's run!"
"Well, run farther!"
This time, Qi Yuan decided to take his junior sister to the Original God Sharing Conference and the Fengtianyu branch of the Seeking Dao Palace.
They were not in the East, so he didn't believe that his junior sister's father could run away.
It's better to name her Jiang Paopao.
About a quarter of an hour later, an extremely angry voice sounded in Yuntian City.
"Qi Yuan kid, you can't run away!"
Obviously, Jiang Ruhua found another direction and chased after him.
...
Half a month later.
In the original god sharing meeting, strong people gathered.
It can be said that in the entire Canglan world, 90% of the Yin gods of the major forces have a clone coming.
In the hall, these Yin gods exude all kinds of terrifying auras. Even if they are deliberately dormant, they are still particularly terrifying when they gather together.
The white-robed man squinted his eyes and held a fish basket in his hand. The fish basket was empty.
At this time, a voice came.
"White Fish Venerable, aren't you in the Central Sky Region? In just half a month, you can actually rush here in person. It seems... you have been interested in this Blood-robed Sword God for a long time."
The one who spoke was a black-haired old man with a tied hair and a broken left ear.
This old man is called Left Ear Venerable, and he is a famous casual cultivator in the Canglan world.
"As the master of the Central Region, it should be right to meet the Blood-Robed Sword God and discuss the Great Tribulation, right?" The Great Venerable Baiyu is the strongest person in the Central Heavenly Region and the person closest to the Great Tribulation.
It can be said that the first person in the Canglan Realm is the Great Venerable Baiyu.
"This Blood-Robed Sword God has some strength. He can destroy the Dark Sun and the Divine Flower Society. I am afraid he has a mythical combat power.
This strength is enough to look down on the world, but it is difficult to deal with the Great Tribulation." A great venerable spoke, and it was Huang Niu Dedao.
"This time the Blood-Robed Sword God invited us to come. What do you think? Should we unite to deal with the Great Tribulation, or..." said a cultivator with a sly look in his eyes, with a playful look in his eyes.
"What does the Great Venerable Hunqiong think?" The Great Venerable Baiyu threw the question to the cultivator with a sly look in his eyes.
The other cultivators looked at the Great Venerable Hunqiong with fear in their eyes.
Some great venerables looked heartbroken and sent a message to their friends.
"The matter was done in secrecy. This Blood-robed Sword God is too ostentatious. He has not yet made a move against the Great Tribulation, but he has already announced it to the world.
It's fine to invite fellow practitioners, but why did such a traitor like Hunqiong Dazun come here?"
It is obvious that this Hunqiong Dazun has long since surrendered to the Great Tribulation and become its minion.
Now, his clone projection has come here, fearless.
"I just think that this Blood-robed Sword God is too young.
How long has he been famous, and how long has he known about the Great Tribulation?
This time, anyway, I will not get involved, I will just sit aside and watch the show." Hunqiong Dazun has no temperament of a strong man at all, and even crossed his legs, looking particularly arrogant.
The faces of the Yin Gods or Great Masters present changed when they saw this.
"Such a major event is not decided in one day, and I also think that the Blood-robed Sword God should think twice!"
"Alas, I will not get involved in this matter either."
These Yin Gods received the message from the Blood-robed Sword God and came here to give him face.
But to deal with the catastrophe... forget it.
The traitors are all here. If they discuss how to deal with the catastrophe, won't they expose all the information to the catastrophe?
Many great masters looked at the Great Master Baiyu, their eyes flickering, as if they were asking the Great Master Baiyu's decision.
The Great Master Baiyu looked calm, and slowly said: "As cultivators, we all have to die. If we die in the catastrophe, it can be considered a worthy death."
The Great Master Baiyu was determined to die.
He could not control himself immediately and stepped into the myth realm.
At that time, he would leave his name on the myth monument.
I guess it would be impossible to leave.
"What a pity." The Great Master Hunqiong sighed, and he did not hide it. "After the death of the Blood-Robed Sword God, this Original God Sharing Association and this Divine Flower Association seem to have lost their masters. Don't force me. I will treat the descendants of the Blood-Robed Sword God well."
The Great Master Hunqiong was fearless.
He came with only a clone, and his real body was not revealed. He hid in the Canglan Realm. Even the myth could not find him.
Moreover, many of the great masters here know his identity as a traitor.
When he received the invitation to the original god sharing meeting, to be honest, he was a little confused.
However, he still came.
Since he was here, he would play a role.
When the Blood-robed Sword God fell and this resistance to the catastrophe came to an end, he might be able to make a little money.
Facing the shameless words of the Great Venerable Hunqiong, many Yin Gods and Great Venerables present changed their faces slightly.
But they could do nothing to the Great Venerable Hunqiong.
The Great Venerable Hunqiong smiled immediately: "Don't be too depressed. This Blood-robed Sword God can even destroy the Mountain of Destiny. Maybe he has some ability. This time... you Great Venerables, don't suppress yourselves anymore and step into the myth."
These words are a bit heartbreaking.
Once you step into the myth, you can only fight to the death.
The Great Venerable Hunqiong said this with a sinister intention.
The Great Venerable Baiyu glanced at the Great Venerable Hunqiong and said nothing.
A gentleman does not associate with villains, which makes you feel bad.
The atmosphere on the field was once very solidified.
Except for a few who advocated war, most of the Yin Gods and Great Venerables were undecided.
After all, with the Great Venerable Hunqiong here, this conspiracy would fail no matter what.
Even if they wanted to resist the catastrophe, they dared not show it at this moment.
This time, people's hearts were unpredictable and their thoughts were different.
At this moment, a wave of fluctuations came from the void in front.
The Yin Gods present, whether they were Venerables or Great Venerables, all looked forward.
I saw a touch of blood rendering, and a man in a blood-colored robe appeared, holding up his sleeves, looking quite relaxed and casual.
There was a hint of seductiveness on his handsome face, and a sharp cold light was hidden in his eyes as warm as jade.
"Did you drink tea well? Did you have any discomfort?" Qi Yuan said, and what he said was the most ordinary.
But it also represented his concern for these Yin Gods.
They came all the way from all over the world to gather together. If they were not comfortable with the climate and vomited and had diarrhea in his territory, wouldn't they have to pay money?
These Yin Gods quickly stood up and expressed their opinions.
"Blood-robed Sword God, resisting the catastrophe is of great importance, and we should take a long-term view!"
"No matter what, I am willing to fight side by side with Blood-robed Sword God and fight the catastrophe together!"
"I am watching you and cheering for you." Hunqiong Great Venerable said with a smile.
"This matter is too big, and we need to discuss it again." Many Yin Gods have already retreated.
Baiyu Great Venerable sighed when he saw this scene.
No matter when, it seems that all the Yin Gods in Canglan Realm cannot reach a consensus.
Resisting the catastrophe is always a minority of people who move forward.
"You are a little noisy."
Qi Yuan stretched out a finger, and the original hall was quiet in an instant.
The Great Venerable who was still talking suddenly found that he could not hear his own voice.
They were startled and became more afraid of the Blood-robed Sword God.
But the Blood-robed Sword God spoke, and his voice was a little cold.
"I'm not inviting you to seek your support or opposition.
I'm here to inform you that the meticulous plan of "Qi Yuan Eliminating the Great Disaster" will be implemented by me in three days!"
Qi Yuan's aura rose, deep as the sea.
"In three days, I will go to the Central Heavenly Region and kill the Great Disaster!"
"And after you return, you must announce to the world that "Qi Yuan Eliminating the Great Disaster" has been activated. If there is anything unusual in this world, the people don't need to panic, just treat it as if nothing happened."
The great masters and venerables present all looked at Qi Yuan, listening to his ambitious speech, their expressions moved.
He eliminated the Great Disaster alone?
How dare he!