Dominator System of Myriad Realms
Chapter 110 The intention has been decided
Chapter 110 The intention has been decided
Due to the sudden attack of the Devil's Cult, all lines suffered heavy losses, and the entire Qingyun was bathed in sorrow.
The melodious bells echoed in the mountains, and in the Yuqing Palace, the head elders were discussing the follow-up trivial matters.
On the first seat, Daoxuan was wearing a blood-stained dark green robe, and the meridians on his arms were purple-black. It was obvious that the poison of the seven-tailed centipede had not been eliminated.
"Elder Lingyu, why don't you replace the head seat of Longshou Peak?"
"Sect Master, I'm used to being lazy, I'm afraid I won't be qualified for the position of the head of Longshou Peak, please choose another master."
To be honest, being a Chief Elder is not bad, at least it is leisurely and unrestrained.
Moreover, some trivial matters in the door are handled by other elders, so he is happy.
As for the position of the head of Longshou Peak, not only to manage the law enforcement hall, but also to be in charge of Qingyun's important affairs, it is troublesome to think about it.
Hearing his words, Daoxuan immediately understood what he meant, but he didn't speak.
"In that case, everyone, juniors, leave."
...
...
Leaving the Yuqing Palace, go down the red-dyed white jade steps.
The original clear water pool that reflected the mountains and green fields was tinged with scarlet. When you stepped on the Hongqiao and arrived at the sea of clouds, the corpses of the disciples of the Demon Sect and the disciples of Qingyun were intertwined, which was shocking.
At this moment, the Qingyun disciples of various veins were dealing with the scene, with hatred in their eyes, and the rabbit died and the fox was sad.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen's mood fluctuated slightly.
Compared with the unscrupulous demon sect, the orthodox sect does have its merits. Although some mouse droppings can spoil a pot of porridge, if it is removed, the porridge is still good.
Over the past five years, Zhang Chen has learned a lot and matured a lot.
Of course, some things are destined not to change.
Although he belongs to Qingyun, Zhang Chen is not like the disciples of other lines. He doesn't have much sadness in his heart, but only emotion.
Perhaps, this is the only thing that makes him incompatible with the current Qingyun.
For a while, the emotions were a little complicated.
Looking at the green mountains and green waters in the mountains, Zhang Chen's figure rose up in the wind, cleared the clouds and mist, and headed straight for Xiaozhufeng.
As soon as it landed on the hillside of Xiaozhu Peak, a familiar figure came into view.
"Xueqi, why are you here?"
Lu Xueqi's white clothes are better than snow, and her long black and smooth hair flutters in the wind. She is elegant and refined, and her talent surpasses that of immortals.
"Is Master alright?"
From far away, Lu Xueqi could feel the power of the Jade Sword on Tongtian Peak, and her heart was full of worries.
Touching her pretty face, Zhang Chen said with a smile: "Shuiyue is responsible for escorting the second-generation disciples of Tianyin Temple. They have not fought against the Demon Sect, and they are unscathed."
Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, pondered for a while, then parted her pink lips and said, "Are you not injured?"
Zhang Chen shook his head slightly, and said: "The disciples of the Demon Sect have no ability to hurt me. It's a pity that the ghost king was not left behind. Let's go to Wangyuetai and talk about it."
"Ah."
Walking on the bluestone road, passing through the bamboo forest, and arriving at the moon-watching platform on the back mountain, Zhang Chen asked in surprise, "Why isn't that guy here?"
"I guess I went to Qianshan to steal it again."
"Forget it, leave it alone."
He took her hand and sat down, hugging her slender waist, Zhang Chen said: "In this battle, Qingyun's vitality was greatly injured, but the Demon Cult also suffered heavy casualties. The cultivation world will be calm in a short time. I plan to go down the mountain to find some thing."
"Go down the mountain?"
"That's right. With my current state, staying in Qingyun Qingxiu can make a breakthrough. If I want to break through the shackles, I need some things. It may take a few months to come back."
Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, leaned on his shoulder, and said: "Master's dignity order, I guess I can't accompany you down the mountain."
"I can go by myself."
"Meow~"
Suddenly, two figures walked out of the bamboo grove. The visitor was dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, graceful and graceful, with a beautiful face full of dignity.
"Qi'er, I have something to say to my teacher and Elder Lingyu."
"Yes, Master."
Standing up hastily, a look of panic flashed in Lu Xueqi's starry eyes, she turned and left with her matcha in her ear.
"I'm not!"
"I do not have!"
"Meow!"
When Lu Xueqi left, Shuiyue said: "Elder Lingyu, the head master has high hopes for you, so it's a pity that he didn't accept the position of the head of Longshou Peak."
"Senior Shuiyue came to me to talk about this, didn't he?"
Shuiyue frowned slightly, nodded slightly, and said: "Where did you learn the true secret of killing ghosts and gods?"
really.
Rumor has it that Shuiyue had a crush on Senior Wan Jianyi a hundred years ago, but they don't know what their relationship is.
In this regard, Zhang Chen did not intend to hide it.
"There is a senior in the ancestor's ancestral hall. The real head of the sect introduced me to know, and the real art of killing ghosts and gods was also taught by that senior."
"The ancestral hall of the ancestors..."
Some lost her mind and muttered a few times to herself, Shuiyue sighed softly, her eyes were slightly red.
Looking up slightly, Shuiyue said: "Did he mention us junior sisters and younger brothers?"
"Senior usually didn't talk about anything other than teaching me sword moves."
"That's right, how could he mention us ruthless people?"
Shuiyue turned pale, shook her head slightly, and left with a wry smile.
...
...
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
The sun is shining brightly and the sky is blue.
Compared with half a month ago, there was no cloud for thousands of miles above Qingyun, Yunhai Square, Bishuitan and Hongqiao, and the fairyland has returned to its previous appearance.
In the Yuqing Hall, Daoxuan sat on the first seat in a dark green Taoist robe, with a ruddy complexion.
After half a month, with his cultivation base, the injury has healed.
"Elder Lingyu, although there are many spiritual herbs in the Great Western Swamp, there are all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts living in it. The poisonous miasma and dysentery are everywhere in the swamp, and it is a place where you can almost die..."
In the hall, Zhang Chen said seriously: "Returning to the real master, I need all kinds of elixir to temper my body for my eight-door Dunjia. If I don't go and practice in Qingyun Qingyun, it will be difficult for me to go further. Instead of doing this, it's better Take a little risk, let alone with the strength of the subordinate, even if you encounter danger, you can retreat completely."
Thinking of the scene when Zhang Chen was fighting against the Ghost King and the Poison God, Daoxuan swallowed his worried words.
With his strength, how many people in the entire cultivation world can be against him?
"Since you've made up your mind to go, it's useless for the poor to say more."
As he said that, Daoxuan spoke softly, and said, "With your strength, there is really no need for Pindao to worry. If you need anything, feel free to mention it."
"I'm leaving tomorrow."
Leaving Yuqing Palace, Zhang Chen was quite emotional, this is the treatment he received after possessing strength.
If he wants to leave, Daoxuan may be very anxious, afraid that he will never come back.
He even asked himself to bring various magic weapons.
He wanted to try the Zhuxian Sword, but Daoxuan would definitely not agree.
After returning from the Great Western Swamp, they can go to Huanyue Cave Mansion and devour the fifth volume of Heavenly Book.
During the gathering, even if the ghost king, the poison god and the top leaders of the demon sect join forces, he will not be afraid.
...
...
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Due to the sudden attack of the Devil's Cult, all lines suffered heavy losses, and the entire Qingyun was bathed in sorrow.
The melodious bells echoed in the mountains, and in the Yuqing Palace, the head elders were discussing the follow-up trivial matters.
On the first seat, Daoxuan was wearing a blood-stained dark green robe, and the meridians on his arms were purple-black. It was obvious that the poison of the seven-tailed centipede had not been eliminated.
"Elder Lingyu, why don't you replace the head seat of Longshou Peak?"
"Sect Master, I'm used to being lazy, I'm afraid I won't be qualified for the position of the head of Longshou Peak, please choose another master."
To be honest, being a Chief Elder is not bad, at least it is leisurely and unrestrained.
Moreover, some trivial matters in the door are handled by other elders, so he is happy.
As for the position of the head of Longshou Peak, not only to manage the law enforcement hall, but also to be in charge of Qingyun's important affairs, it is troublesome to think about it.
Hearing his words, Daoxuan immediately understood what he meant, but he didn't speak.
"In that case, everyone, juniors, leave."
...
...
Leaving the Yuqing Palace, go down the red-dyed white jade steps.
The original clear water pool that reflected the mountains and green fields was tinged with scarlet. When you stepped on the Hongqiao and arrived at the sea of clouds, the corpses of the disciples of the Demon Sect and the disciples of Qingyun were intertwined, which was shocking.
At this moment, the Qingyun disciples of various veins were dealing with the scene, with hatred in their eyes, and the rabbit died and the fox was sad.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen's mood fluctuated slightly.
Compared with the unscrupulous demon sect, the orthodox sect does have its merits. Although some mouse droppings can spoil a pot of porridge, if it is removed, the porridge is still good.
Over the past five years, Zhang Chen has learned a lot and matured a lot.
Of course, some things are destined not to change.
Although he belongs to Qingyun, Zhang Chen is not like the disciples of other lines. He doesn't have much sadness in his heart, but only emotion.
Perhaps, this is the only thing that makes him incompatible with the current Qingyun.
For a while, the emotions were a little complicated.
Looking at the green mountains and green waters in the mountains, Zhang Chen's figure rose up in the wind, cleared the clouds and mist, and headed straight for Xiaozhufeng.
As soon as it landed on the hillside of Xiaozhu Peak, a familiar figure came into view.
"Xueqi, why are you here?"
Lu Xueqi's white clothes are better than snow, and her long black and smooth hair flutters in the wind. She is elegant and refined, and her talent surpasses that of immortals.
"Is Master alright?"
From far away, Lu Xueqi could feel the power of the Jade Sword on Tongtian Peak, and her heart was full of worries.
Touching her pretty face, Zhang Chen said with a smile: "Shuiyue is responsible for escorting the second-generation disciples of Tianyin Temple. They have not fought against the Demon Sect, and they are unscathed."
Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, pondered for a while, then parted her pink lips and said, "Are you not injured?"
Zhang Chen shook his head slightly, and said: "The disciples of the Demon Sect have no ability to hurt me. It's a pity that the ghost king was not left behind. Let's go to Wangyuetai and talk about it."
"Ah."
Walking on the bluestone road, passing through the bamboo forest, and arriving at the moon-watching platform on the back mountain, Zhang Chen asked in surprise, "Why isn't that guy here?"
"I guess I went to Qianshan to steal it again."
"Forget it, leave it alone."
He took her hand and sat down, hugging her slender waist, Zhang Chen said: "In this battle, Qingyun's vitality was greatly injured, but the Demon Cult also suffered heavy casualties. The cultivation world will be calm in a short time. I plan to go down the mountain to find some thing."
"Go down the mountain?"
"That's right. With my current state, staying in Qingyun Qingxiu can make a breakthrough. If I want to break through the shackles, I need some things. It may take a few months to come back."
Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, leaned on his shoulder, and said: "Master's dignity order, I guess I can't accompany you down the mountain."
"I can go by myself."
"Meow~"
Suddenly, two figures walked out of the bamboo grove. The visitor was dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, graceful and graceful, with a beautiful face full of dignity.
"Qi'er, I have something to say to my teacher and Elder Lingyu."
"Yes, Master."
Standing up hastily, a look of panic flashed in Lu Xueqi's starry eyes, she turned and left with her matcha in her ear.
"I'm not!"
"I do not have!"
"Meow!"
When Lu Xueqi left, Shuiyue said: "Elder Lingyu, the head master has high hopes for you, so it's a pity that he didn't accept the position of the head of Longshou Peak."
"Senior Shuiyue came to me to talk about this, didn't he?"
Shuiyue frowned slightly, nodded slightly, and said: "Where did you learn the true secret of killing ghosts and gods?"
really.
Rumor has it that Shuiyue had a crush on Senior Wan Jianyi a hundred years ago, but they don't know what their relationship is.
In this regard, Zhang Chen did not intend to hide it.
"There is a senior in the ancestor's ancestral hall. The real head of the sect introduced me to know, and the real art of killing ghosts and gods was also taught by that senior."
"The ancestral hall of the ancestors..."
Some lost her mind and muttered a few times to herself, Shuiyue sighed softly, her eyes were slightly red.
Looking up slightly, Shuiyue said: "Did he mention us junior sisters and younger brothers?"
"Senior usually didn't talk about anything other than teaching me sword moves."
"That's right, how could he mention us ruthless people?"
Shuiyue turned pale, shook her head slightly, and left with a wry smile.
...
...
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
The sun is shining brightly and the sky is blue.
Compared with half a month ago, there was no cloud for thousands of miles above Qingyun, Yunhai Square, Bishuitan and Hongqiao, and the fairyland has returned to its previous appearance.
In the Yuqing Hall, Daoxuan sat on the first seat in a dark green Taoist robe, with a ruddy complexion.
After half a month, with his cultivation base, the injury has healed.
"Elder Lingyu, although there are many spiritual herbs in the Great Western Swamp, there are all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts living in it. The poisonous miasma and dysentery are everywhere in the swamp, and it is a place where you can almost die..."
In the hall, Zhang Chen said seriously: "Returning to the real master, I need all kinds of elixir to temper my body for my eight-door Dunjia. If I don't go and practice in Qingyun Qingyun, it will be difficult for me to go further. Instead of doing this, it's better Take a little risk, let alone with the strength of the subordinate, even if you encounter danger, you can retreat completely."
Thinking of the scene when Zhang Chen was fighting against the Ghost King and the Poison God, Daoxuan swallowed his worried words.
With his strength, how many people in the entire cultivation world can be against him?
"Since you've made up your mind to go, it's useless for the poor to say more."
As he said that, Daoxuan spoke softly, and said, "With your strength, there is really no need for Pindao to worry. If you need anything, feel free to mention it."
"I'm leaving tomorrow."
Leaving Yuqing Palace, Zhang Chen was quite emotional, this is the treatment he received after possessing strength.
If he wants to leave, Daoxuan may be very anxious, afraid that he will never come back.
He even asked himself to bring various magic weapons.
He wanted to try the Zhuxian Sword, but Daoxuan would definitely not agree.
After returning from the Great Western Swamp, they can go to Huanyue Cave Mansion and devour the fifth volume of Heavenly Book.
During the gathering, even if the ghost king, the poison god and the top leaders of the demon sect join forces, he will not be afraid.
...
...
PS: This book has been put on PK, and I need all my brothers to help me. If you have recommendation votes, please give me some recommendation votes, and if you have rewards, please give me some rewards to increase the popularity.
Thousands of rewards will be added, and the update will be added on the day it is put on the shelves.
(End of this chapter)
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