Start with the jailer

“Perhaps, there is no need to enter it?”

Li Qingfeng couldn't figure it out.

Unfortunately, Wu Zu's criminal video did not contain any information about the [Essential World of All Things].

If one wants to learn more about the [Essential World of All Things] from the Witch Clan, and wants to know how the Witch Ancestor condensed and materialized the spirit of the Witch's origin... there is only one way - kill the Witch Ancestor!
Extract the abilities or witchcraft of the witch clan, and experience it personally with the help of the illusion of life when you obtain the other party's abilities.

but……

The available cultivation benefits that Wu Zu provided to Li Qingfeng were simply too substantial.

Li Qingfeng was unwilling to kill the Witch Ancestor just because of this and lose such a huge amount of experience.

"Forget it... Killing the Witch Ancestor is the last resort. Now... I will slowly think of a solution."

Immediately, the flowing and chaotic particles and qi particles were rearranged and merged one by one according to Li Qingfeng's thoughts.

In an instant, his body condensed out.

The two red chains were still tightly tugging at the world of fire that Li Qingfeng could no longer see directly at this moment.

"It's just as I guessed... After I stepped half a foot into it just now, the chain's pull on the world of fire has become more deeply rooted..."

At this time, as long as Li Qingfeng does not take back the chains on his own initiative or gets up and leaves, thus interrupting the supply of immortal energy to the chains, the world of fire will always be pulled by the two red chains.

Li Qingfeng can still go to that place anytime he wants.

Then, with a thought, the stand-in clone slowly walked out.

Li Qingfeng controlled the clone to fly out of the sky prison, flashed directly into the Ji family, and stood outside the door of Ji Yanwei's single courtyard.

However, Li Qingfeng was planning to ask Ji Yanwei for help in calculating some information about the world of fire.

As long as even a little more information can be calculated, it is very likely to become a key step in helping Li Qingfeng condense the spirit of the human origin.

At this time,
Ji Yanwei hadn't gone to bed yet, but the scenes she had seen at the gate of the Heavenly Prison today kept appearing in her mind.

Xin Yuan, Ming Yayin, even Ming Jinling, and Zhang Ting...

She didn't know that Yin Sha was Li Qingfeng, and she didn't know that Cang Xiu was also Li Qingfeng, so she ruled out Xiao Jiandun and Chen Jingnu.

At this moment, a murderous and rebellious aura suddenly came from outside the door, which made her extremely familiar and even made her feel palpitating.

The rebellious intention is very faint.

This is because the rebellious master has no real intention of taking action at this moment.

But this rebellious intention is very strong!

Because... this is the true divine will and sword intention!
Even in the realm of divine will, he didn't know how far he had stepped into the strongest sword will!
With a slight sense of emptiness in his heart, Ji Yan slightly dodged and stepped out.

Under the moon,

In the courtyard full of exotic flowers and plants, the two looked at each other from a distance of about ten feet.

Li Qingfeng's heart began to beat slightly.

Ji Yanwei, who is already extremely beautiful, is even more breathtakingly beautiful under the moonlight.

Ji Yanwei only felt that her mind was empty, and the sound of her heartbeat was like thunder in her ears.

It was as if all the five internal organs were empty at this moment, and the entire chest cavity turned into a Kuiniu drum built by Emperor Huangdi.

Her blood rushed to her head uncontrollably and she felt dizzy.

Li Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and then he said, "The winter clothes you gave me are very good, thank you!"

Ji Yan nodded coldly, then suddenly shook her head.

Li Qingfeng was silent.

I originally wanted to ask Ji Yanwei to do divination, but now I can't say it.

After all, people treat him sincerely, but he comes to them for no reason... He is almost purely taking advantage of them.

This can be roughly said to be a case of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten.

But for Li Qingfeng, the hurdle of his conscience... is very difficult!

So the two of them stood quietly under the moon, with only the sounds of the wind, crickets, and the occasional noise from the night market outside.

After a long while, Ji Yanwei finally spoke: "Xin Yuan and Ming Yayin also sent you winter clothes..."

She regretted it as soon as the words came out of her mouth.

Doesn't mentioning this reveal that she has a jealous streak?
Originally, the relationship between the two was not clear.

Li Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's late at night, go to bed early!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingfeng disappeared into the distance.

Ji Yan raised her head slightly, with a bit of joy and silence.

As smart as she is, when the dazed feeling subsided, how could she not figure out that Li Qingfeng came here for another purpose?

"Things shouldn't be urgent...otherwise he wouldn't be so obsessed with these things."

At this moment, Ji Chenwei flashed out: "My silly sister!"

Ji Yan raised her head slightly, with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

Ji Chenwei smiled and said, "As Third Sister said, he would not have been so obsessed with these things, but... he had feelings for Third Sister in his heart, or maybe he felt guilty... so he started to be so obsessed with these things."

"But no matter it's out of affection or guilt... Third sister, try harder! I'm counting on you..."

"roll!"

The gust of air was overwhelming.

Ji Chenwei's bell-like laughter faded away, and the whole yard returned to peace.

But Ji Yanwei just couldn't calm down.

……

After returning to the Sky Prison, the upgraded clone sat cross-legged beside him.

Li Qingfeng, who was receiving the feedback from the clone's memory, fell silent.

"It's hard to cut it off...it's hard to sort it out..."

"Is that what you mean?"

Li Qingfeng sighed softly and no longer cared about what was happening here.

If it weren't for the fact that the dark energy blockade still exists in the space between the eighth and ninth floors of the Heavenly Prison during this period, we could have asked Mu Huaishuang to help with the divination on this matter.

But the existence of the dark energy blockade... Even if Li Qingfeng wanted to blast a gap in it, he would have to use 80% to 90% of his strength, and he would also have to use the medical skills of Daodan to perform the golden needles.

But in that case... there is a great possibility that the supply of immortal energy of the two chains will be insufficient at some point, causing the chains to be rejected by the world of fire, and then it will be difficult to determine the specific location of the [World of the Essence of All Things].

"Or... let's go see Ji Yanwei again."

"I owe you something, so I owe you something... Anyway, I owe you a lot..."

As he thought this, the clone stand-in who was sitting cross-legged next to him slowly stood up and quietly left the prison again.

……

Simultaneously,

Ji Yanwei, who was tossing and turning in bed and unable to fall asleep, paused slightly.

She hurriedly turned over, casually put on her cloak, and then slipped out.

Looking at Li Qingfeng standing in front of the courtyard gate, Ji Yan chuckled: "Is it urgent? Do you need my help?"

"Actually... there's no need to feel any burden. You are the emperor, and I should follow your orders!"

Li Qingfeng was silent for a moment, but he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he felt even more ashamed in his heart: "...The origin of all things is a place that is filled with fire-like light. Any living or dead thing that steps into it will be completely frozen and stagnant under the illumination of that light, and even their thoughts and consciousness will be completely stagnant..."

Ji Yanwei: "I will start divination immediately for the information about what you said, and will inform you of the result as soon as possible."

Li Qingfeng nodded: "Then I will go back to the prison first." "Yes!"

The figure disappeared into the distance.

Ji Yanwei was still standing there, but the slight uneasiness in her eyes had completely disappeared.

……

Time passes quickly,

A month passed in a flash.

November 1st,

This month was extremely peaceful. No members of the Immortal Organization showed up, and the Heavenly Prison, which usually made some big noise every now and then, had been peaceful for more than a month.

The Sky Patrol Guards inspected the entire Houtu Continent and killed countless people, but the poor clans did not put up a single resistance.

The universe seemed to have been truly cleared.

However, secret reports from Fuchunju and Taiyin Pavilion were sent to Jin'an City one after another and presented to the head of Taiyin Pavilion, the deputy dean of Jiantian Academy.

"An undercurrent is surging..."

"But Ming Yayin specifically told us not to worry about it... and the intelligence can only be handed over to the Emperor... It seems that this undercurrent was caused by the Emperor?"

"That's right... After the rats become a plague, catching them one by one will inevitably alert the snakes, causing the remaining rats to hide deeper and deeper..."

"But if we throw down meat as bait, gather the rats together, and then catch them all in one fell swoop..."

The head of Taiyin Pavilion had a faint light in his eyes: "He is still the madman from before. Even though he is the emperor, and even though he can kill me with one sword... his style of doing things has not changed at all..."

When the head of Taiyin Pavilion sighed quietly, deep in the sea of ​​stars, Mo Shuyang opened his eyes as if he had sensed something.

The connection with the people like the Master of Taiyin Pavilion who inherited his legacy became extremely weak after he was killed once in the Fuxi Divine Realm.

But not all of them disappeared.

At this moment, Mo Shuyang opened his eyes: "Interesting... Is Li Qingfeng really determined to create that kind of perfect country that doesn't exist?"

"But it's also a good thing... There are many powerful Tian Wu Jue people hidden in Hou Tuzhou. If so many Tian Wu Jue people start a rebellion, the Immortal Organization will definitely be restrained by this matter for a period of time..."

"That time will be the time for me to completely revive the thirty-two saints!"

Resurrection, even if it was only done with that problematic elixir of immortality, was an act against the will of heaven.

Especially those who need to be resurrected are the thirty-two saints, the most powerful ones.

At that time, it will inevitably cause a huge commotion beyond imagination.

If the Immortal Organization had nothing to do at that time, Mo Shuyang was really worried that the Immortal Organization would come to cause trouble.

But now...

"It seems that we have to find a way to control those old guys in Qing Juetian... Let them pick a good day to start making trouble..."

Thinking this in his heart, Mo Shuyang slowly closed his eyes.

And at the same time,
Above Houtuzhou, on the top of a mountain shrouded in fog and where a formation restricted one's perception, Qing Juetian suddenly opened his eyes from his meditation.

A spot of rust, which was changing in various forms, emerged in front of him.

The rust was only a tiny bit, even smaller than a flea, but the aura emitted by that bit of rust made Qing Juetian feel a palpitation.

With a loud bang, clear frost covered the surroundings.

Qing Juetian looked at the rust coldly: "Mo? Do you think I am a loser like Yang Youcheng and Duan Jiusheng who can be killed by you?"

“Hehehe…Senior Qing Juetian is joking!”

"I dare not cause trouble in the territory of the Immortal Organization!"

"If the Immortal Organization really notices what's going on here..."

As Mo Shuyang spoke, Qing Juetian's pupils suddenly contracted.

Under the threat of Mo Shuyang's terrifying aura, he actually ignored the fact that Hou Tuzhou had already completely become the territory of the immortal organization.

Immediately, the clear frost that was all around quickly dissipated, leaving only a thin layer covering Qing Juetian.

Qing Juetian: "Mo Shuyang, since you are not looking for trouble...then please tell me your purpose!"

The rust changed, and the voice resounded again: "I know what you old guys...oh no, you old seniors are planning."

"As expected...you guys can't bear the high-pressure rule of the Immortal Organization?"

Qing Juetian: "Are there any of your people among us?"

Mo Shuyang chuckled: "Not really, on the contrary, now the Datong court has my spies!"

Qing Juetian became slightly interested.

Mo Shuyang said slowly: "Senior, there is no need to be too wary of me. When facing the Immortal Organization, you and I are actually allies!"

"I also want to tear the Immortal Organization into pieces... Therefore, I am taking the liberty to visit you this time because I have important news to share with you! So that I can help you!"

Qing Juetian: "Oh?"

Mo Shuyang: "Winter Solstice! Something will happen in the North Pole of Houtuzhou. By then, the Immortal Organization will definitely be involved. Similarly, the Demon Clan is also preparing to do something on the Winter Solstice..."

"So, if you really want your plan to succeed... then start attacking the Immortal Organization on the Winter Solstice!"

Qing Juetian: "What if I don't agree?"

Mo Shuyang sneered: "Then... Next year's Qingming Festival, I will offer fruit and food to you. When next year's Zhongyuan Festival comes, I can even have a heart-to-heart talk with you!"

Qing Juetian: "Did you really mean what you said before?"

Mo Shuyang: "The demon tribe will contact you later! You will know then."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rust suddenly disappeared. No matter how Qing Juetian searched with his perception, he could not find any trace of the rust.

There was a slight silence, and Qing Juetian's alertness became even stronger.

The immortal organization is open and aboveboard, and openly does not allow the existence of people like them.

But Mo Shuyang... was the guy who secretly killed Duan Jiusheng and Yang Youcheng, and compared to fifteen thousand years ago, Mo Shuyang was obviously much stronger!

Mo Shuyang from fifteen thousand years ago was not a strong man even in front of Tai Xiangjun, let alone in front of him, a veteran strong man who was sealed with the sky and free from restraints.

But today, that little bit of rust actually made Qing Juetian feel threatened!

"Mo Shuoyang..."

"The Immortal Organization..."

"Hey……"

"Perhaps seclusion is really a wrong choice..."

Also at the same time,

The rust spot suddenly reappeared. While Qing Juetian was stunned, he saw a psychedelic mist extending from another direction deep in the space under the anchor of the rust spot.

Then, from the rust, the upper body of the demon god Wu Zhu emerged.

"Qing Jue Tian?"

Wuzhu looked at Qing Juetian with some scrutiny.

The Immortal Organization is also a great enemy of the Demon Clan. When Mo Shuyang contacted him just now and asked him to help testify that the Demon Clan would attack Hou Tuzhou on the Winter Solstice, Wu Zhu naturally agreed without hesitation.

He even considered that if Qing Juetian really had that ability, the demon clan might be able to go all out on the winter solstice and wipe out the immortal organization ahead of time.

But at this moment... looking at Qing Juetian in front of him, he was silent. His plan in his heart had completely leaned towards helping Mo Shuyang and deceiving Qing Juetian to attract the firepower of the immortal organization on the winter solstice.

Qing Juetian clasped his fists slightly: "Lord Wuzhu!"

Wu Zhu: "Have you seen me?" (End of this chapter)