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

Chapter 132: Return to Canglan and plan for a bright future

Chapter 132 Return to Canglan and plan for a bright future

“Twenty years later, the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons will open. I don’t know if we can survive until then.” At this time, He Wu had a hint of memory in his eyes.

“With the divine soul magic weapon left by my mentor, what do you have to be afraid of?” Ling Yayi, the Nangong Big Dog, is as out of place as before.

"But...my superior and his subordinates have ten thousand supreme beings from the world of monsters." He Wu swallowed his saliva after saying this.

 Ten thousand Supremes, this number sounds very terrifying.

 There are not so many supreme beings in the entire Liufeng Realm combined.

Not to mention, the strength of the Northland is even greater than that of the Southland.

 They cannot sustain themselves here for long.

Hearing this, Ling Yayi's face became solemn: "Twenty years later, my mentor will come here. I don't know... Alas, although I want to see my mentor, I still hope he won't come in."

 The Blood Lord is powerful and inherently divine.

If you give your mentor enough time, you may not be able to surpass the Master who owns the Stone of Destiny.

However, that superior has no martial virtues, is connected with the world of monsters, and has nearly ten thousand supremes under his command.

How to fight this?

Ten thousand supreme beings take action together, and even Bai Di will have to belch!

 Their mentor is powerful, but not that powerful.

Although it is said that the original divine power of the mentor is called the supreme killer.

 The magical power comes out, and the supreme inner demon in the Liufeng Realm is shattered and unable to resist at all.

 But those tens of thousands of supreme beings come from the world of demons.

 The master's original magical power is impossible for them to kill instantly.

“Palace Master Tianxin Palace, do you want your mentor to come in?” Ling Yayi looked at Ning Tao.

If there is anyone in this world whom my mentor cares about, it is Ning Tao.

Ling Yayi doesn't remember her mentor's name now.

Even if I remember him, I would still remember Ling Yayi, not Nangong Dagou.

 He Wu also looked at Ning Tao.

 I saw Ning Tao holding a **** sword in his hand, his eyes empty: "I hope but I don't hope."

The canary may hope, she doesn't.

 At this time, deep inside the fortress.

   Bai Zeku is sitting deep in the ground. His body is like glass, transparent and flawless.

Countless images in the Mirror of Ten Thousand Demons were reflected in his mind, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, and a wisp of black energy rose silently.

At this moment, the Heartless Lotus emitted a faint light, dispelling the wisps of black energy that appeared on his forehead.

 Bai Ze's eyes showed a clear look: "Don't think about this matter anymore, the top priority...solve the crisis of Shang Yanran in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm first."

About ten breaths of time passed, and a Great Supreme One entered: "Bai Emperor, in recent days, Your Majesty's offensive has weakened somewhat, and you have been encircling but not attacking. I don't know what that means."

  When mentioning this, the Great Supreme One looked worried, not knowing whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

 If they besiege but not attack, they will have no worries in the short term and no one will be injured or killed in battle.

 However, if Your Majesty launches a general attack, it will be a sharp blow. I am afraid that even the people here will not be able to withstand it, and the Liufeng Realm is in danger.

Bai Ze's eyes wandered, and finally he said helplessly: "Does she... want to wait for her mentor?"

 Twenty years later, the door to all demons opened.

 The mentor will definitely enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Yanran...killing can't solve the evil." Bai Ze sighed leisurely.

After the Buddha became a demon, the great demon was locked in the gate of all demons.

 But there are many evil spirits in the hearts of people in the world.

There are more and more demons, and this world will be completely crazy.

 When it reaches a certain number, all the creatures in the Flowing Wind Realm will have no way to survive.

From his point of view, Shang Yanran went to the North to start the battle between the North and the South because he wanted to eliminate the evil in the world through killing.

 He doesn’t support it, but he can’t stop it either.

 He always felt that evil could not be solved by killing.

 There must be a better solution.

“Master...it’s better not to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.”

 …

The Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

Shang Yanran was wearing a plain white robe. She squinted her eyes and seemed to be smiling.

 The supreme being in the palace is trembling with fear.

"Please punish me, Your Majesty. It is a fault of humble duty. I did not take good care of the Mirror of Ten Thousand Demons, and let the White Emperor take it away!" The majestic purple-eyed Supreme One was kneeling on the ground without any image at this time, his back trembling.

The Mirror of Ten Thousand Demons is one of Shang Yanran’s treasures.

"Haha..." Shang Yanran laughed out loud, which made the purple-eyed Supreme even more frightened. "What crime do you have? If I hadn't let him get the Mirror of Ten Thousand Demons on purpose, how could he get it?"

The Purple Eyed Supreme was stunned for a moment, still lowering his head, not daring to say anything at all.

Shang Yanran was tired of waving, and the purple-eyed Supreme hurriedly stood up and left with a sigh of relief.

 Shang Yanran was the only one left in the huge palace.

 Her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and seemed to be crying but not crying.

 She murmured to herself, looking rather sad: "Husband, in the illusion, it is clearly your life and mine."

 Sorrow turns to madness.

"Why, obviously I am accompanying you to kill and die, but in the end... you wake up and want to kill me?"

 “Why...you don’t want to show me your treasure.”

“Which is it you who saves me, or I...get you.”

 In the depths of Shang Yanran's eyes, a glimmer of greed flashed.

Baize is the Buddha and the great devil!

 But she... is a witch, and the witch is just one of her identities.

At the beginning, when Qi Yuan stepped into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, the illusion he fell into was the life of the great demon.

 Just, played by Qi Yuan.

 Qi Yuan is at the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, and Canary is at the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

 In the past, she accompanied the Great Demon to cause harm to the people in all her life. Once the Great Demon woke up, he wanted to kill her.

Her plan came to nothing.

 “The great sun is bright, Buddha!”

 “Great Sun Golden Lotus!”

 The greed in Shang Yanran's eyes was even worse.

The Golden Lotus of the Great Sun is the relic left over from the death of the Great Sun Light Buddha.

If she obtains the Golden Sun Lotus, her true body will be shaped into a flawless golden body.

This golden body is indestructible after seeing God, and the vajra is indestructible.

Once she masters it, she can swallow the dragon like a python, and the Liufeng Realm that she has been planning for many years will truly be swallowed up by her and become her paradise.

 “For the sake of this world, give me the Golden Lotus…!”

 …

 No return to the city.

 Qi Yuan is sitting here.

The broken sword in his hand is constantly harvesting demons.

There was a look of helplessness in his eyes: "It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, and it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. Now it's all... what kind of **** evildoer?"

 Nowadays, the demons on the conveyor belt don’t even have the Supreme Being.

 Some are just terrestrial myths, mixed with some demons at the level of rulers of the country.

This made Qi Yuan, who was used to eating hot and spicy food, feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

After finishing his rant, Qi Yuan's hand shook, and a simple slate fell into his hand.

This slate is the dividing slab of the Slate of Destiny, also known as the Slate of Fraud.

   【The stone slab of destiny is divided into pieces, and its spirit has perished and was buried in the hands of the Buddha. 】

Every day Qi Yuan would take out the tablet of destiny and take a look at it to see if he could get any useful information.

 Unexpectedly, the information he received today surprised him.

“Does the tablet of destiny have a spirit?” Qi Yuan thought, “Where is it now?”

 Qi Yuan has little entanglement with the Slate of Destiny.

  But there have been several intersections.

"Are you... stirring up trouble?"

 Qi Yuan’s eyes were profound.

 There are still twenty years until the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons opens.

 When guarding Wugui City, there will be almost no mistakes.

 Twenty years to the Canglan Realm, he can go offline once in two days.

Of course, things must be settled before going offline.

“In these twenty years, we must work hard to develop and create more supreme beings.

 After all, the enemy has 10,000 supreme beings, but the Blood Palace only has 30,000 supreme beings. I feel uneasy. "Qi Yuan has no sense of security.

 Just like when he was in Shenguang Sect, he was oppressed by the powerful Guangming Palace.

He was shivering and couldn't sleep at night.

 The more supreme beings are created, then he will feel more secure.

“Brother, what you asked has been done!” Chen Huan walked in with an excited look on his face.

This time after Qi Yuan returned from the Baidi Palace, he officially became the number one overlord of the Liufeng Realm, the Blood Lord.

 This time, Chen Huan followed Qi Yuan’s instructions and issued a blood order!

 Let the world know that there is a demon invasion in the Ten Thousand Demons Gate. Any land legend can come to Wugui City, listen to the Blood Lord’s sermons, step into the Supreme, guard the Liufeng Realm, and conquer the Ten Thousand Demons Gate!

“How many people do you think will come to my Blood Palace?” Qi Yuan asked.

"Probably, at least 50,000 to 60,000, right?" Chen Huan guessed lower.

 There are actually many land myths in the Liufeng Realm.

 It can be said that there are too many.

  It is not like what a world like Liufeng Realm can have.

“Fifty or sixty thousand, we can barely gather a hundred thousand troops.” Qi Yuan muttered, “I hope I don’t make a fool of myself like the Ming God of War.”

 In that case, his reputation would be ruined.

Chen Huan listened to Qi Yuan's unintelligible words with a silly smile on his face. One hundred thousand supreme?

He never dared to think about it!

What kind of scene is that!

“Brother, when you go to conquer the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, you can grant me the title of Grand Marshal. I also want to leave my name in history!”

 “No problem.” Qi Yuan nodded.

These are all minor issues.

It is normal for people to have some vanity.

Chen Huan looked excited: "We must win this battle and keep the world of monsters at bay!"

Hearing this, Qi Yuan suddenly became nervous: "It's a big deal!"

 “Brother, what’s wrong?” Chen Huan was also a little anxious.

"If I remember correctly, when I was preaching some time ago, there was a Supreme Being named Wang Zhen?"

"It seems...brother, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with him?" Chen Huan asked quickly.

“Don’t let him go in this battle.” Qi Yuan looked solemn.

“…He is a spy?” Chen Huan’s eyes flashed with murderous intent.

“No, his name is unlucky.” Qi Yuan said, “If Wang Zhen were here, wouldn’t I become the real Ming God of War?”

 Chen Huan: “…”

I have worked very hard, but why can’t I keep up with my brother’s thinking?

 Qi Principle feels wise and powerful for his decision.

On the Blue Star, Zhu Qizhen, the God of War of the Ming Dynasty, was instigated by Wang Zhen, the **** of the Supervisor of Ceremonies, and led an army of 200,000 to fight in person. As a result, he was defeated by an army of 30,000, and Emperor Zhu Qizhen was captured alive. This is known as the Battle of Tumu Fort in history. Change.

How does he look like this when he attacks the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons now?

"Anyone named Wang Zhen, I will not let him set off with our army!" Chen Huan said.

 Qi Yuan glanced at Chen Huan appreciatively: "You still understand me."

 Chen Huan suddenly smiled brightly.

Now, he no longer wants to call Qi Yuan his adoptive father, it is better to call him eldest brother.

 After all, no one who joins the Blood Palace now dares to call him eldest brother Qi Yuan. They all want to be called foster father or godfather.

Even Senior Bai He, whom Chen Huan had to look up to in the past, was one generation above her.

"I'm offline. I have to do something big. Remember to recruit more Land Myths!" Qi Yuan's expression became solemn again.

 He had a hunch that this game would soon be completed.

 He will face the terrifying Palace of Light.

 He must persevere and continue with his plan. Only in this way can he barely fight against the Palace of Light.

It's a pity that he can't take the people out of the Liufeng Realm. Otherwise, he would take his suona team of a thousand people out and block them directly outside the gate of Guangming Palace. He would play suona for them every day and send them away!

With Xiao Jie in hand, Qi Yuan found a place, dug a big pit, and jumped in with Xiao Jie in his arms.

 When the scene changed, Qi Yuan returned to his familiar wooden house again.

 In my head, countless memories and pictures came over me like mountains and seas.

 Qi Yuan had a headache.

"forget!"

 He immediately used his original magical power and forgot the Heart Sutra.

Those memories just faded away, and his headache felt much better.

“The Great Forgetting Heart Sutra is really a good thing. If I return to Blue Star, I will definitely be the best doctor in the world, earn a million a month, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.”

 Use it for people with Alzheimer's disease to forget about their dementia and become normal again.

 This is simply a magical tool for healing.

“Sure enough, the original supernatural power of enlightenment is still there.”

 “That divine soul weapon…”

 Qi Yuanruo felt something.

If he wanted to, he could also summon the **** long sword with the inner demon engraved on it by the ruler of the virtual world.

However, at this time, everyone at the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons still needs that sword to face the enemy, so naturally he will not do this.

 Forgetting what happened in the game, Qi Yuan began to seriously plan the Palace of Light.

"In the game, I learned a trick, post to smear the Palace of Light!" Zitian Xuannv had been slandering him at first, saying that he was a big devil. He killed Zitian Xuannv and took her essence, and learned to smear her.

"I have to post a scolding message in the Shenhua Club, but I don't have a trumpet." Qi Yuanke was very cautious.

 You can't use the trumpet when swearing. If you are caught, he will have to finish the game.

 Trumpet?

 He didn’t!

“Junior sister, help!” Qi Yuan shouted and ran out of the wooden house.

 In the thatched house, Jiang Lingsu opened her eyes with a look of helplessness on her face: "Elder brother, what's wrong?"

“Junior sister, do you have some small accounts from the Shenhua Club that post messages? Please help us in this emergency!” Qi Yuan said anxiously.

 Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan: "Speak humanly!"

She couldn't understand what the senior brother was saying at all.

“It’s just the trumpet!” Qi Yuan kept explaining, and it took Jiang Lingsu dozens of breaths to figure out what Qi Yuan meant.

"What do you want... a trumpet for?" Jiang Lingsu asked, and then said, "Forget it, I won't ask you any more, I can give you some trumpets.

 But well...these numbers are not cheap, how do you repay me? "

Hearing this, Qi Yuan felt happy in his heart: "Junior sister, you are truly a living Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering."

 Junior sister is simply a golden thigh, always responsive to requests.

“How about I renovate your thatched house into a high-end wooden house like mine?” Qi Yuan thought seriously.

Jiang Lingsu’s mouth twitched: “Is there more?”

 I saw Qi Yuan whispering quietly: "I have an inside message to tell you."

In the previous life of the stock market, it was illegal to reveal inside information.

 Qi Yuan is cautious.

“What’s the news?” Jiang Lingsu became interested.

 “The Palace of Light...is going to end!” Qi Yuan secretly said.

“Huh?” Jiang Lingsu was stunned.

“There is a peerless genius who is ready to take action against Guangming Palace. Guangming Palace will be finished in less than three months.

Now, go to Guangming Palace and borrow a lot of spiritual stones, you will definitely make a lot of money.

I know a few big guys, and one of them directly borrowed hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones from Guangming Palace. "Qi Yuan pulled the Bingshan Tyrant out to pull the tiger's skin.

“Real or false?” Jiang Lingsu was surprised.

 There is no news about her.

“It’s absolutely true, if I lied to you, I would be a puppy!” Qi Yuan said seriously.

“Then I will believe you once and go to Guangming Palace to borrow hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones at usury and use them as pocket money.” Jiang Lingsu said casually.

Qi Yuan listened and couldn't hold himself any longer: "Junior sister, how about you invest in me?"

 Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are still pocket money.

Qi Yuan instantly understood that it was no wonder that Dao Zi went through the garbage dump every day.

 It is really junior sister’s garbage dump, richer than his family.

How come there is such a big gap between people?

Qi Yuan was very proud of receiving several jade slips and trumpets from Jiang Lingsu.

 “I’ve got to make myself some awesome vests!”

 “Every vest is yelling at Guangming Palace and creating pressure on Guangming Palace!”

 Qi Yuan thought about it and registered several small accounts.

 He also thought hard about several suitable names for the vest.

 The Demon King of Seven Desires, the Sword God in Blood Clothes, the Crazy Taoist…

“Crazy Taoist people don’t fit my temperament, but I have to design some trumpets that don’t match me so that they won’t think of me.”

 Qi Yuan praised his wit.

 He used the account of the Blood-clothed Sword God and entered the forum of the Divine Flower Club.

 “Oh, why are there so many shock bodies?”

 When I first entered the forum, the titles of the posts here were all serious and normal, but now there are a lot of them that start with shock.

Qi Yuan looked at it and wanted to click on these posts to see what happened.

 But when I think about it, I have to do something serious, so I can’t brush the post.

 Qi Yuan thought, and then published the first post.

  《The Sword God returns home, his daughter lives in a doghouse, the Palace of Light is really too deceiving! 》

“I am the **** sword god. I fought for Cuiyun Continent, guarding the territory, and shed blood and sweat.

 A month ago, my messenger rang. As soon as I answered the call, I heard my daughter’s cries of grievance!

 …

 As soon as I got home, I found that my lovely daughter lived in a doghouse!

 The one who caused all this is the Palace of Light!

They started a **** war among hundreds of nations, humiliated the civilians at will, and occupied my cave. I am the blood-clothed sword **** who shed blood and sweat for Cuiyunzhou, and my daughter lives in a doghouse! "

I, the blood-robed sword god, must seek justice for this! "

 After Qi Yuan posted it, he quickly added it to the top post of his own account.

“The Palace of Light has done all the bad things, and I am also a casual cultivator from the Hundred Kingdoms.

  Although my name is Seven Desire Demon King, I am kind-hearted and I don’t even kill chickens. I also raise a group of stray chickens.

This time, the special envoy of the Palace of Light came to our country and took a fancy to the chickens I raised, so he robbed them and cooked them.

 What they are robbing is not my chickens, but my family! "

 After Qi Yuan posted the post, he read it again carefully. The more he read, the more satisfied he became.

He felt that he had great literary talent and could become the editor-in-chief of People's Daily when he returned to Blue Star.

 “I have to speed up.”

 Qi Yuan thought about it and decided to use the energy of the Four Divine Flower Emperors to ask them to support him.

There is one more chapter, probably around nine o'clock, sorry, sorry.

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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