Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 447



Chapter 447

The five fortunes change, Wanhui rises and falls.

With the decline of Kyushu Lingyuan, the world is getting out of control and falling into chaos.

Seeing that the catastrophe in Kyushu is about to begin, an invitation letter from Immortal Mingchen, the lord of Xuling, attracted the attention of monks all over the world.

Instead, he invited the leaders of all sects and sects to go to Xuling Cave to discuss the matter of spiritual energy decline.

Mingchen Xianjun said:

——The world is declining and the Tao is weak, and few people can stand up with integrity. My generation of monks should eliminate disasters, protect the reunion of the people, wish the tranquility of Fengjiang, and jointly seek the blessings of the world.

Climbing up like this, the monks all over the world were amazed, and there was a lot of discussion.

Some people sneered, thinking that the old Taoist Ming Chen was trying to take advantage of the chaos and have ulterior motives;

There were also people who cheered and praised secretly, after all, people's hearts seek stability, whether it is Lingyuan or Yuanqi, which one is not living?

Those who are willing to lick blood at the edge of a knife are, after all, a minority.

Facing the meeting initiated by Immortal Mingchen, all sects and factions were silent for a while, and then they all accepted the invitation and left.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The battle of Taiyuantian has already made Mo Chuan famous, and he can enjoy the treatment of a Taoist monarch, so who can't give a little favor?

Furthermore, the current world is chaotic, and all sects and factions are like headless chickens. I don't know where to go?

Since Daoist Mingchen dared to initiate a meeting, it may be that there is a problem in his chest, so what's the harm in listening to it?

All of a sudden, the already bustling Xuling Cave became more and more lively.

Medical seekers, partygoers, speculators... I don't know how many people gather here, and the number of people gathers more and more.

It's the first day of the second month of the lunar calendar, and the Xuling Conference, which is about to change the history of Kyushu, officially begins.

The hall is quiet and the hearts of the people are surging.

Headmasters and elders from all sects gathered together.

The meeting was about to start, and everyone's eyes were on Mo Chuan, waiting for him, the host, to speak first.

Regarding Mo Chuan's breaking through the golden elixir, it did not cause the slightest disturbance.

After all, as a ruthless person who beheaded seven golden elixirs, why is it so strange to break through the golden elixir realm?

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Chuan looked around and said with a smile:

"About the secret of the decline of Kyushu's spirit energy, do you dare to ask if there are any fellow daoists who know the inside story?"

The hall was quiet, and everyone looked at each other, or fell silent, or shook their heads.

Immortal Miaoting took the initiative and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't you know the inside story?"

——This is a very straightforward question, after all, the meeting in front of you was initiated by Mo Chuan.

"No."

Mo Chuan shook his head, and said again: "However, the traitor of the Taoist sect, Tiangan, once said that if the poor Taoist can summon the sects of the world, he will announce the secret of the decline of the spiritual energy of Kyushu, in exchange for benefits."

When the sound fell, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Daoist Zixiao showed displeasure and said: "Fellow Taoist summoned us here because of the traitor's words, and treated us as slaves, come and go as soon as we are called?"

Mo Chuan said: "Fellow daoist, don't be impatient, and listen to what Heaven has to say. No matter what the result is, Pingdao will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Taoist Zixiao nodded: "I hope so."

As soon as the words were finished, the main hall door suddenly opened, and as the skylight leaked in through the crack of the door, a human-shaped shadow was like the haze of the world, covering the body of the assembly members.

——He is the Heavenly Stem National Teacher.

"Fellow Taoist really kept his promise. The poor Taoist came late, and I hope you will forgive me." Tiangan stood by the door and bowed his hands in salute.

"Come from a separate body, the man-made disaster that fellow Taoist said, can't it be you?" Mo Chuan sneered coldly, preempting others, so as to prevent being forced into the trap again by this old tyrant.

"No and no."

Tiangan shook his head, and in the eyes of all the people, he walked into the hall with ease, and the last sentence shocked the scene even more:

"The disaster of the decline of the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth is not so much the poor way, but the patriarchs of the caves!"

"Shuzi also dare to talk nonsense?"

Even if there is the master of the cave, he is furious, pointing his nose and scolding angrily.

Tiangan didn't even look at it, and walked into the depths of the hall.

This act of ignoring made the monk's nose crooked in anger.

Deliberately venting his anger, after thinking about it, he held back the hatred in his heart and waited and watched.

Mo Chuan's eyes were cold, he didn't say a word, but he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the heavenly stem gourd?

At this time, Tiangan looked at the monks in the hall staring up, and sighed in his heart.

He has not experienced such a scene for a long, long time.

Now that I have lost it, I will never know the taste of being in power is so memorable.

Fortunately, soon, when he wipes away the hidden dangers of Lingyuandao, Kyushu will let him do it.

After thinking about it, Tiangan also stepped into the depths of the hall and came before everyone.

He turned around and looked around, smiled slightly and said:

"Pindao strayed into a desolate cave in his early years, named Tianzhu Sixuantian. That cave has long been reduced to ruins under the erosion of time and rivers. Even the mountain protection circle that is strong enough to resist the Taoist monarch, there is only one circle left contour."

"However, the cave is a cave after all, even if there is a little dregs left, it is enough to make Pindao set foot on the peak of Yuan Qi Dao."

Mo Chuan suddenly realized when he heard this.

Tiangan Guoshi has no sect and no sect, but he has the magic power to suppress Taoism.

There are different opinions on the origin of its skills.

Only now did I realize that it turned out that I got the protagonist template and made a fortune in the Cave of Heaven!

I have to say that it is true that one fate, two luck and three geomantic omens.

"What's interesting is that before his death, Jiqiuzi, the lord of Tianzhu Sixuantian, left a secret letter, which was engraved in the bone of his hand. The poor man was very surprised to see it."

"Jiqiuzi believes that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is limited, and when all living beings are exhausted, they should slowly perish. However, after the various sects and sects closed the caves, the rate of spiritual energy decline slowed down."

Tiangan paused when he said this, and looked at the monk Mandian meaningfully and said: "Do you know the reason for this?"

All the cultivators frowned, and some smart people suddenly realized something.

"Don't show off, just say it."

Daoist Qinglian couldn't help asking.

"Hahaha, don't you guys still have a clue?"

Tiangan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Look at the cave, you have always only swallowed the spiritual energy of Kyushu, but have you ever fed it back?"

"When a person dies, he returns to the soil."

"Where is Dongtian? You take all the spiritual treasures in the world and return them to Dongtian. When will you return them to Kyushu?"

"Especially the ten big caves like you, plundering all the richness of Kyushu, traveling thousands of miles, just like a small Kyushu, it is really the way of man, what is not enough is not enough to be sacrificed!"

The deafening voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

The big monks were dumbfounded in shock.

Mo Chuan remained silent, Tian Gan is indeed a born conspirator, is this trading secrets for benefits?

This is clearly a fight between different sects and factions!

"What Fellow Daoist said, there were rumors in ancient times. However, if you look deeper, it's just a young person who confuses right and wrong, and misfortune is diverted!"

Taoist Miao Ting said calmly.

As long as you live a long time, you have heard everything, so it is not surprising.

"is it?"

Tiangan smiled: "Do you know why the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly recovered?"

Ok?

Not to mention the monks in the palace, even Taoist Master Miao Ting, who refuted the heavenly stems, was also taken aback, vaguely guessing an incredible possibility in his heart.

"Hahaha, Si Xuantian is still in Kyushu because of Pindao's destruction of Tianzhu! You can't even imagine the shocking scene when the mountains collapse, the sky and the earth collapse, and a barren world bursts out with spiritual energy."

Tiangan opened his arms, arrogantly announcing his amazing feat.

——When the people of the world regard the cave as a treasure, he is the only one who goes against the hearts of the world and destroys the cave to complete Kyushu.

The Daomen hall fell into dead silence, and everyone was shocked by the words of heavenly stems.

"Absurd! Ridiculous! Spiritual essence grows between heaven and earth, how can it be hidden in the cave? If the cave contains spiritual hidden essence, why should we sleep with secret methods and suffer for thousands of years?"

While everyone was shocked, Qing Tongjun sneered and refuted.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you believe me?"

"Of course!"

"Okay! Hahaha..."

Tiangan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. After a while, he closed his smiling face and said seriously:

"I'd like to teach you all to know that the spiritual essence has been cut off between the heaven and the earth. You can either return to the heaven in Kyushu, and you can survive for a hundred years; or you can turn to the cultivation of Yuan Qi to build the heart of Dao together."

"The collapse of Xuling is a clear proof, hahaha..."

Amidst the wild laughter, there was a loud bang, like the collapse of a copper mountain, and the rumble of the bell came from outside the hall.

It was even more shocking that the main hall trembled, and all the cultivators looked shocked and uncertain.

Mo Chuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, "You dare, you old thief?"

While speaking, Lingyuan rose up in a frenzy, turning into a series of talismans in an attempt to imprison Tiangan.

"No!"

Tian Gan's face suddenly changed, and a look of horror appeared on his face: "No, no, it's impossible, this is the clone of Earth Sha..."

Before the words fell, Tiangan's body seemed to be blown by the solar wind, his flesh and blood rotted, and his bones peeled off.

A wisp of remnant soul emerged from the flesh and blood body. The remnant soul glanced at Mo Chuan with great hatred, and then cast a secret technique, throwing out a ring of divine sense with all its strength.

This ring is like a shock wave, scraping through the souls of all cultivators, leaving behind a heavenly dry sound:

"Everything is Mingchen's conspiracy... This is the method of smuggling into the cave...Mingchen is an old man, you dare to betray your trust...The law of heaven does not allow..."

The remnants of spiritual thoughts swept across the hall, and the remnants of the heavenly stems also disappeared.

But his remnants still shocked the hall into dead silence!

All this is said slowly, but in fact it is extremely fast.

The expressions of all the cultivators looking at Mo Chuan suddenly became subtle.

The scene that happened just now, no matter how you look at it, looks like Ming Chen's old-fashioned killing and silence.

The purpose is to put all the blame on Tiangan.

Qing Tongjun's face was solemn, and he even touched the void with his middle finger, stained with a little bit of heavenly flesh, and pinched his fingers to divination. Not long after, he looked at Mo Chuan with an ugly expression.

"The soul is gone, the vitality is gone. Hmph, what explanation do you want to explain?"

At this moment, people who are good at divination in the palace all tried it out.

The results were no surprises.

Tiangan is dead, dead to the point of death.

"Boom!"

Just at this moment, another deafening crackle came out from outside the hall.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Chuan laughed, and Er Er's voice became louder and louder, his face full of madness:

"Hahaha... Forget it, such a magnificent scene should be enjoyed with you!"

The sound fell, and the main hall of the Daomen suddenly collapsed, turning into rolling rubble and falling to the surroundings.

The scenery outside the temple terrified all the monks so much that their hearts were torn apart!

I saw that the huge cave was no longer as peaceful as it was when we came here. Thousands of miles away, the ground was cracked like a rift, and a large cloud of magma black smoke spewed out from the cracks, covering the medicine fields carefully planted by the Daomen with a layer of ashes.

Under the disorder of heaven and earth, all kinds of magic circles also lost their former powers.

or silently annihilate;

Or burst out a brilliant flame.

Countless Daoist disciples are scrambling to be the first to run around.

Someone set up the escape light and soared into the sky;

Some people fall into the rift valley, and there are no bones left. It can be said that human life is as fragile as autumn leaves.

All of a sudden, the world collapsed, the sky was covered by calamities, the sun and the moon were unclear, and the stars lost their speed!

This scene of "the cave collapsed and the mountains toppled" also completely blocked the criticizing words of all the cultivators.

"Ling Yuan... This is Ling Yuan..."

At this moment, a surge of spiritual energy swarmed out from the collapsed cave, the concentration was so high that it even condensed into dew, turned into torrential rain, and poured down.

For Xuling's doomsday, a layer of clouds and mists shrouded it, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at this human tragedy and wanted to cover it up.

All the monks were stunned.

Heaven's words turned out to be true! ?

"Rumble..."

The world is still collapsing, space is being torn apart, countless mountains have fallen into Kyushu, and the rolling ocean beyond Huangdao can still be vaguely seen.

This scene made everyone realize that Xuling Cave was over.

A series of incredulous eyes looked at Mo Chuan.

All kinds of unbelievable guesses surged in the minds of all the cultivators.

Mo Chuan also had a face full of madness, his pupils trembling endlessly.

He had to admit that Tian Qian's move caught people off guard!

Many doubts about the details in the past are also solved at this moment.

It turned out that the fundamental reason why Tiangan joined the Taoist sect was to destroy the Xuling Cave Heaven;

He also finally understood the ultimate purpose of Tiangan.

His purpose of doing this was to force the monks of Lingyuan Dao to concentrate on self-destruction.

—whether what he said was true or not.

So what if it's not true?

There are many contradictions in the big caves. In order to continue to practice, it is normal to harm others and benefit oneself.

This is the way of human beings, the loss is not enough to be given.

As for closing the cave to avoid the world?

That became even more of a joke, because Tiangan announced the method of smuggling into the cave.

Even if you cut yourself off between heaven and earth, you can't stop the monks from all over the world from prying eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Mingchen, what do you mean?"

While Mo Chuan was wandering in his thoughts, Daoist Miao Ting's angry scolding interrupted his contemplation.

Hearing the sound, Mo Chuan raised his head, and saw that in the dilapidated hall, all the cultivators looked surprised and uncertain.

Mo Chuan smiled.

Heaven is dry, heaven is dry, you directed and acted this show yourself, don't you just want to bring disaster to the Taoist master?

Unfortunately, God helps those who help themselves.

This move fulfilled Pindao's plan.

"What do you mean? Don't fellow daoists see it?"

Mo Chuan laughed:

"Nowadays the spiritual energy in the world is exhausted. If you want to continue to practice, you have to return to the heavens in Kyushu. Before the spiritual energy is exhausted, break the void and ascend to the fairy world. Now that the poor Taoist has dedicated his life to the Dao, it is the turn of fellow Taoists. "

"you--"

"His words can be forgiven, but his heart can be punished! Mingchen is an old man, although you are in charge of the Taiyuan Heaven, don't forget that destroying a cave is [-] times easier than seizing the secret key of the cave!"

The golden elixir cultivators in the hall were so angry that they all jumped up and cursed. If it weren't for Mo Chuan's record of seven golden elixir, they might have already rushed forward.

The remaining nine Taoist monarchs who were capable of threatening Mo Chuan looked at each other, and some people moved their steps and vaguely surrounded him.

What if this is the catastrophe of the world?

Then destroy Taiyuantian first, and wait for decades.

Who made this fellow angry?

"Don't panic, Daoist Lords, but have you forgotten where the poor Daoist came from?"

Mo Chuan watched the small movements of the nine Taoist monarchs, and made them freeze suddenly with a bland remark.

Ask for a ticket!


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