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Chapter 1010 Struggle for Crossing

The westernmost point.

A skinny figure walked towards them step by step in the wind and sand.

It looked completely rotten, without a trace of blood.

Every step he took left a trace in the world, as if the road had solidified. The place where he was had been completely detached from the world and was incompatible with the red dust.

I don’t know what he is looking for, but he keeps moving forward.

The traveler seemed to be completely unnoticed, as if even the heavens and the earth were not able to notice him.

Walking silently into the yellow sand.

When the wind and sand stop, fog comes and ice covers thousands of feet.

A piece of pure and huge black ice as big as a heart stretched out its tentacles.

A faint light flickered, and the figure sitting cross-legged in the black ice disappeared, leaving only an empty shell.

However, even such an empty shell seemed like an engraving of the Great Dao, vivid and lifelike, as if the original horror was still within it.

The breath of the iceberg boils into Tianchi Lake.

The fisherman of Tianchi finally stood up.

……

A sigh came from the underworld.

The demons in the Abyss seem to be waiting for a dormant demon king to appear.

……

Woo.

The melodious and profound funeral music played, as if a group of palaces on fairy peaks surrounded a vast pure land.

Fairies fly to the sky, and gods watch over them.

The young man in a wide-sleeved robe leaning against the Yaochi Lake held the jade slip in his hand and sneered, "Is Cui Jianlu out of his mind? He calls a unknown cultivator his great enemy."

He casually threw the jade slip back onto the table not far from the pool.

"What do you think, Brother Xun?"

On the other side, the Holy Lord, who was sitting upright, burst out laughing and said slowly, "You and I both know what Cui Jianlu has been planning in the forbidden land of the gods over the years. He wants to use the great power of the gods to fully exert his own Taoist strength, so as to string the past, future, and present together forever and achieve Taoism."

"The Ancient Immortal Tower is very powerful. If it weren't for the Shangqing Dao Sect, I'm afraid the forbidden land of the Orthodox Divine Lord would soon become the property of the Ancient Immortal Tower."

"Everyone knows his temper, so there's no need for Brother Liu to be so angry."

"Humph, my sect is not easy to mess with."

Liu Yanghe in white clothes did not feel the pressure from the Ancient Immortal Tower at all, and continued, "But his second piece of news was quite surprising. He said that there was a magical medicine growing in the Divine Forbidden Area."

"Oh?" Xun Gui, who was sitting upright, narrowed his eyes.

As a genius of a major sect, he has been the focus of attention all the way, but he has only seen the miracle medicine once.

That was the support of the sect obtained by an old Taoist master who had made outstanding military achievements.

It is said that the sect acquired it at a huge cost.

Seeing it doesn’t mean you’ve owned it, it just means you can see the channels and opportunities to obtain the miracle drug.

However, there are still huge obstacles along the way.

Xun Gui thought about it and understood it. He smiled and said, "He lost?"

Liu Yanghe nodded slightly: "Of course he lost, otherwise he wouldn't have leaked the information about the magic medicine."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Is Brother Liu going?"

"go."

Xun Gui picked up the wine jar and said, "If Brother Liu achieves enlightenment in the future, the sect will not be stingy with the magic medicine."

Liu Yanghe sighed deeply: "In terms of seniority, I am not the best candidate. Even if we look at my strength, talent, and contribution to the sect, I am not as good as the sect's seniors. The divine medicine is precious. Once the sect decides to use it, the one who gets it will undoubtedly be a great man of the time or a legend of the past."

"Where's Brother Xun?"

"Each each other."

"Then let's go to the forbidden land."

"Don't worry."

"Cui Jianlu wouldn't just sell the information to you and me."

"What do you mean, brother?"

"He will definitely sell it to those who need the miracle drug more."

Liu Yanghe said calmly, "The old and dying Dao Lord may not even be able to maintain his own realm under the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Man."

"Many monks become more and more stupid as they age. No matter how wise and brave they were in their youth, they will still be afraid when facing a life-or-death situation."

"The Way can also become the Waylessness."

"That's true, but we have to be on guard."

"Then muddy the waters completely."

Liu Yanghe stood up and said, "We don't care, but there are always people who think that by killing a powerful enemy of the Tao, they have passed the test of heaven and themselves and can go further. The most famous Saint Master Tianjiao of Yin Yang Dao is Chu Xingluo from Tianmen Holy Land. It is said that he has inherited the legacy of the ancient Sun and Moon King..."

Xun Gui smiled and said, "Then we should also inform Dong Xuantian."

……

"Is that what he said?"

The figure behind the curtain of the high pavilion stood motionless, and the pearl curtain above its head seemed frozen, not like it was alive.

This person was the emperor of the court, Yuan Rong, the elder brother of King Hui.

Yuan Rong's eyes dropped slightly.

He was prepared for the worst.

However, this is ultimately a matter between gods. He is a mortal emperor. Even if he has mastered the martial arts to the highest level and is a top master, he is nothing more than an ant in the eyes of gods.

"The Yuan family has long forgotten their mission."

Yuan Rong held on to his spirit.

As a warrior who knew some of the inside story, he felt increasingly powerless.

"Prepare the decree!"

The people holding pens and stamping seals at the desk immediately became fully focused.

They looked at each other, neither of them understood why the emperor had made such a big fuss.

Yuan Rong, who was under tremendous pressure, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Order the Crown Prince to leave for Tai'an immediately, and all civil and military officials to accompany him, and the people of the capital to move together..." The eunuch who was writing the general writing was so scared that he fell to his knees on the ground, knelt for a long time, and prayed: "Your Majesty, for such a major event as moving the capital, you should summon all officials to discuss it together. At the very least, you should order the left and right prime ministers to come to the palace."

Not to mention holding the pen, at this moment all the palace servants fell down like wheat being cut.

Yuan Rong said: "Who said I want to move the capital?"

"Not moving the capital?"

The person holding the pen and the seal were at a loss.

Yuan Rong continued: "I will still stay in the capital!"

"Your Majesty, you can't do that!!!"

The chief eunuch cried, "I beg Your Majesty to reconsider. Even if you really want to move the capital, Your Majesty should leave early. We, the servants, can stay for Your Majesty."

Yuan Rong shook his head.

"There are some things that only I can do. You can't replace me."

A voice suddenly resounded in the shadows, and then a monk in a robe stepped out and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, please think twice. There are 600,000 households in the capital, which is a huge number. Once they move away, those monks will have to do whatever they want. If they don't move, with 600,000 households in hand, they can protect the capital."

Yuan Rong put his hands behind his back and looked at the person who was speaking. He said calmly, "You want to save your life by holding the people hostage?"

"The Wanfa Sect will definitely take care of it."

"why?"

"Because this is the way of the Wanfa Sect."

"Tao?" Yuan Rong let out a long sigh and said, "I don't understand. I only know that promises made by others are not counted. Only things that I can decide are counted. At least now I can make the decision, and I can avoid leaving the lives of 600,000 households in the hands of a transcendent immortal sect."

"But Your Majesty can only hand over the matter to the Wanfa Sect."

Yuan Rong slowly sat down, put his hand on the armrest, and said calmly: "I have made up my mind!"

The monk's eyes were full of disappointment, and he flew away while bowing: "Your Majesty will definitely regret your decision today."

Looking at the monks flying away, Yuan Xiu sneered: "The sky is falling, but the people can't fly away."

“Move the capital!”

……

Just a few days after the closed-door battle, the imperial court issued a notice to relocate the people of the capital to Tai'an.

The prince left first, and the common people and officials left in batches.

As soon as the imperial decree was issued, the entire capital was in a state of panic.

Those who had connections packed up their belongings early, hired ox carts and horse carriages, and left the capital in a mighty procession.

The military men in the capital made a fortune this time.

The journey was long and difficult, and the army was insufficient, so many wealthy families hired bodyguards.

Of course, the nobles in the court all have their own servants, ranging from a dozen to hundreds, so they don’t need to do this.

Because of this matter, Zhao Qingyi has been busy recently.

Two or three hundred people in Qingyi Building depend on him for food, he can't just sit there and eat all the food.

So I made full preparations.

He left some of the old, weak and sick to guard the temples, while the young and strong warriors with considerable strength went out with him to escort the goods, which was one of his original professions.

Shou He was asked for permission, and Shou He described the whole thing to Tu Shan Jun exactly as it happened.

"Good thing."

"The Wanfa Sect is indeed powerful, but no matter how large an organization is, it is ultimately made up of individuals. It may seem like a whole, but there are always times when it cannot be comprehensive, and the Wanfa Sect..."

Tu Shanjun only said half of his words.

There were some things he didn't want to say.

The Wanfa Sect may have no problems with major matters, but it is still confused about small matters.

As the two were talking, the Heavenly Lord came over and asked, "How many spirit forms do you have?"

Shou He was stunned, and said rather embarrassedly: "Reply to the Lord, thirty-six forms."

"too slow!"

The Heavenly Lord frowned suddenly, counted the days with his fingers, and then shifted his gaze to Tushan Jun.

He said in a deep voice: "In ten months, there are simply not enough demons in the forbidden land of the gods. Even if he gathers enough spirit forms, he can only reach the peak of the second step at most. How can he become a third-step cultivator?"

After hearing what Tianjun said, Shou He felt awkward and didn't know what to say.

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly and said, "It's indeed not enough."

"It's more than just not enough."

The tone of the Heavenly Monarch was two or three degrees higher: "Your method is fine. It can shorten the time of concentrating the mind and training the Qi to the greatest extent, which can make him move forward without hesitation. Unfortunately, a good cook cannot cook without rice."

"Without a physical spirit, even if the technique is profound and the practitioner is diligent, they still cannot fully exert their strength."

"Once Shou He absorbs the devil's blood, he will be able to reach a higher level."

"At most, the peak of the second step."

"What does that Lord think we should do?" Tushan Jun put down the scroll in his hand.

When Yan Tianjun saw that Ghost Saint understood what he meant, he said, "Let's use the same old method."

"He needs a strong dose of medicine, though."

"Strong medicine?"

"Correct."

"What strong medicine?"

"Tuoxing Divine Spirit!"

As soon as these words came out, Tushan Jun's deep eyes moved and he said, "In Shintoism, there is a magical power that can invite gods to possess one's body, commonly known as a divine attack."

"It is a method for mortals to borrow the power of gods. It is quick and easy to learn, but the gods are too powerful. Even with their protection, they can't help but corrode the mortal body."

The Heavenly Lord said, “He is not a mortal.”

"This is the only way that is both fast and correct."

"If it wasn't for the greater good, I wouldn't say it."

Tushan Jun bowed and asked, "I haven't asked yet, which god should I copy?"

"The Righteous Lord Yan Tian!"

Second update, later.

It must be very late, so everyone should go to bed early.