Lord of Deception

Yu Ziqing held the book of crusade in his hand, and sighed a little. It was a pity that Jiaqi was gone.

People in the early period of Da Dui were not necessarily strong or capable, but those who could leave marks in the seal were all calm and determined, and all of them were talents who could stand on their own.

Those who could recognize Yu Ziqing's identity at a glance would not ask too many questions. They didn't even think it was a big problem that the bloodline of Emperor Dui was not passed down.

It was really about identifying with the concept, far more than identifying with the bloodline identity.

When communicating with these people, Yu Ziqing felt comfortable from the inside out.

Even if the last mark disappeared in the end, any result could be accepted calmly.

This was really different from most people in the Dingmao era.

Yu Ziqing prepared a lot of speeches, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just accompanied the other party with a drink and let him taste the wine brewed from the grain of his hometown and the peanuts fried in the peanut oil of his hometown.

Now holding the book of crusade, Yu Ziqing opened it and saw the word crusade on the book slowly dissipating.

After opening it, the words in the Book of Crusade seemed to come alive, and flew out with the word Crusade, leaving only a blank space in the book.

The light inside was flowing, leaving only a foundation that allowed Yu Ziqing to rewrite it at will.

Yu Ziqing rolled it up, and the flying words fell into it again, returning to their original state.

A customizable Book of Crusade is obviously much more valuable than the finished product.

Yu Ziqing put away the Book of Crusade and looked at Anshi Zhishu.

"I don't care whether you already know a lot, or whether you awaken more and more as Da Dui gets better and better.

Next time, you'd better not let me take the initiative to find you. If you have any questions, it's better to contact me.

You just stay here first."

Anshi Zhishu pretended to be dead honestly, and I don't know if he felt guilty.

During this period, the matter of Dacuo was a hot topic, and no one in Jinlan Mountain knew about it, and Anshi Zhishu couldn't have been unaware of it.

Yu Ziqing left directly, and had no intention of taking the book of Anshi back to Da Dui.

When there was no one in the cave, a long sigh sounded.

"Choose the lesser of two evils, but unfortunately, who can be sure which one is the lesser..."

After coming out of Jinlan Mountain, Yu Ziqing received a message within a few days, and something big happened.

In the southwest of Daqian, a large sect with a ninth-level master in the sect was destroyed.

The sect was in a period of transition, but in recent years, there were many talented young people in the sphere of influence, so they recruited a lot of them.

Unfortunately, with the outbreak of the Great Falsehood in the west of Qian, the area where the sect was located was the first to be affected.

To this day, there are no cultivators below the fourth level in the sect, and more than 95% of the disciples have been beaten back to mortals.

And now, the fourth level has begun to lose its energy one after another, and the people in the sect have fled and retreated.

There are two ninth-level masters in the sect, one has been away for many years and has not been seen, and the other ninth-level died in battle yesterday.

Because another force took advantage of the situation and wanted to seize the treasure of this sect.

In the end, both sides were injured, one ninth-level died in the battle, and the other ninth-level was seriously injured to the point of coma.

And the sect that was on the verge of collapse, many of its inner disciples began to pack up and run away, divide the family property, and finally fought again, many people died and many people fled.

In just one day, there were only a few people left in the sect.

Even the mountain protection formation was destroyed, and the formation base was dug away by its disciples as materials and ran away.

It was different from the conflict between Qi-refining cultivators and body-refining cultivators that many people had stirred up.

The first big sect to collapse had nothing to do with body-refining cultivators. It was caused by the conflict between two pure Qi-refining sects that had grievances in the past.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising at all.

Because in this world, Qi-refining cultivators originally occupy the vast majority, and most of the conflicts are also caused by Qi-refining cultivators.

I don’t know if other types of cultivators have followed suit recently, anyway, they are all very low-key.

Yu Ziqing returned to Da Dui. Da Dui's foreign trade was not much to begin with. Now it was like a blow to the head, becoming extremely depressed.

When he opened the jade sceptre, all the news he heard began to change. Almost everything was related to Da Miu.

The big sects were destroyed, and even more small sects disappeared, silently, without even a splash.

The disappearance of a large number of low-level cultivators began to affect ordinary people again, because those low-level cultivators who were not valued were actually the representatives of productivity in many places.

Without exploring all places, it can be determined that the most basic grain output this year will also begin to plummet.

This drop in output will definitely bring about a comprehensive impact, and it has begun to affect ordinary people here.

Yu Ziqing quietly walked around Da Dui. Overall, it was okay, but the anxiety and sense of urgency were already uncontrollable.

When Yu Ziqing walked out of Da Dui and wanted to see the world with his own eyes, the first thing he felt was the depression that was difficult to conceal.

All the way into Da Li, in the southwest of Da Li, the land that had been reclaimed a few years ago was abandoned in large quantities this year.

After flying for hundreds of miles, I could not see many living people. In the wilderness and large farmlands, there were a lot of herbivorous beasts chewing crops slowly in the fields.

When I passed some places that looked like settlements, I only saw ruins. People had moved away.

Flying from high altitude, you can feel the fluctuations of the battle from time to time, and people become agitated.

A depression that started from the bottom up and spread everywhere, visible to the naked eye.

Yu Ziqing fell into a city, and there were not many monks in the city.

In a corner of the city, you can still see some guys who look like gangsters, but don't look like gangsters. They are all guys who used to be monks, but unfortunately their strength is not very high, and now they have lost their energy.

After they lose their strength, they may not even be able to find a way to survive.

Because they are the typical people for whom cultivation is everything.

Yu Ziqing found a place, sat down, had something to eat, and listened to the conversations of the people around him.

Then, Yu Ziqing realized that he was thinking too simply.

At least one thing about monks is that they are all literate.

However, the jobs that could have been found are now gone.

For example, if you were a firekeeper in the alchemy room, if you knew how to identify medicines, collect medicines, or plant medicines, you could easily find work in the past.

Now, all the alchemy rooms in the city are closed, and the alchemists are not at a high level and have lost their energy...

The work of drawing magic talismans is now gone. The shop wants to take it away, but the largest number of cattle and horses have all lost their energy...

Are fifth- and sixth-level monks allowed to draw the lowest level of spiritual talismans that first- and second-level monks can do? How much do you have to sell it for without losing money?

No one here laughs at those guys who are confused and look like bastards, everyone is the same.

The city was filled with an atmosphere of depression and despair, and there were no even shouts on the streets.

It was like a pool of stagnant water that had lost its fluidity. It was slowly decaying, and it had begun to emit a rotten smell.

Once again, we have witnessed what the consequences will be if the Qi Refining monks who occupy the vast majority of the world collapse from the bottom.

If all the Qi Refining monks are abolished, the entire world's monk-centered system will collapse. Even if there are still people left, the remaining people will take the lead to fight against foreign enemies.

Yu Ziqing continued to wander. After visiting more than a dozen cities, all he saw was depression. He found an inn to stay.

I took out the book of crusade and unfolded it. I wrote for a long time but didn't write anything.

After a night, the morning sun rises. Regardless of the noise and shouting outside, it seems as if the sun has never risen.

Yu Ziqing's heart was so full that he really didn't know how to write it in order to describe it accurately.

In the end, he gave up writing anything. He pressed one hand on the blank Book of Crusade and printed what he had sensed these days into the Book of Crusade.

Not a word, just some feelings.

When I rolled up the book of crusade, there was no word on the cover.

Yu Ziqing took out the huge portal fragment that looked like rolled corn, held the Book of Crusade, crushed it, turned it into little auras, and sprinkled it on the portal fragment.

The brilliance slowly faded, and it seemed that the portal fragments had not changed much.

Yu Ziqing packed it up and sent it to Emperor Xinqian.

It is said that there are already people wandering around with the fragments, absorbing the great absurdity that permeates the world. Whether it can be achieved or not is still unclear.

Great chaos plus great absurdity.

Yu Ziqing felt that what he had to consider now was how to face what would happen next when the door opened.

Anyway, he didn't believe what Cha said. Yu Ziqing believed that after the door was opened, it would definitely be a huge trouble, even bigger than expected.

On the other side, the team that resolved the big mistake took the fragments of the big mistake and the fragments of the big chaos and traveled around the world to absorb the big mistake.

Visible to the naked eye, the portal fragments, which are like ordinary stone flakes, are slowly coming together and becoming complete.

And as it became complete, some scattered stone fragments that had not yet been excavated were also attracted during the carpet-like wandering process.

Time passed slowly, and three years passed in a flash. The whole world seemed to have become lifeless, and its vitality plummeted.

The fragments of the portal gradually recovered and turned into two huge fragments. However, the pervasive great error did not seem to disappear. The monks who had dispersed their energy still maintained their state of being dispersed.

That kind of deep despair almost overwhelmed the light of hope in everyone's heart.

Many people feel that even if they die, they don't want to die like this and would rather die in battle.

Whether it's Langya Academy, Lihuo Academy, or even people from Da Dao, they have done nothing in the past few years and are all studying this matter. Unfortunately, until now, they don't even know what the materials of those portal fragments are. I haven't researched it yet.

On a winter night, in a small house between Jinlan Mountain and Dali, streaks of light fell and turned into three shadows.

Xin Qian Huang, Li Huang, Zhen Huang.

"The fragments have been gathered together. The only thing left is for the last two parts to merge into one. The big mistake has not disappeared." Xin Qianhuang said calmly.

"There is still one last step left, but are you ready to face the people who come out of the portal?" Li Huang asked.

"We have to try, but the portal cannot be opened in our world." Zhenhuang said unquestionably and without discussion.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and Li Huang looked at Zhenhuang.

"Where's Duihuang?"

“Back then, there was great chaos in Dadui, but Dadui successfully brought together the chaos and resolved it.

We are currently unable to resolve the big fallacy, so naturally we need to find someone for help.

I will contact the people in Dadui. I think Dadui is also willing to help. "

After Emperor Zhen finished speaking, the other two remained silent.

Because after Dadui returned, his painting style was completely different from theirs.

The number of physical cultivators has become the majority in Dadui. Physical cultivators are more popular than qi refining, and even qi refining cultivators are discriminated against. It's so simple.

In the past few years, Dadui did not take the opportunity to do anything, and he has done his best to benevolent and righteous.

Now if you say it's help, then it really is help.

A few days later, the two halves of the portal were sent to Busi Town and appeared in front of Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing looked at the two halves of the door, but still couldn't tell what the door looked like. Half of it was a collection of twisted and weird pillars, and the other half was burnt black fried corn. If there wasn't a natural connection, it would be difficult to regard these two things as one.

There is a ray of evil between the two things, which seems to be a bond, connecting them together.

Yu Ziqing brought two things to the side of the abyss rift, arranged an altar, and placed it on the altar.

He wiped it on the chaotic half of the door and noticed a power, a power that he had always sensed but could not use.

Full of a lot of negative emotions, despair, fear, powerlessness, resentment...

Yu Ziqing stood here watching quietly. After a moment, he raised his head and asked.

"Have you thought about it? Because it's not necessarily worse.

I'm just here to help. This is not my choice. Let's talk about it first. "

Hearing the answer, Yu Ziqing nodded.

"Just don't regret it."

Yu Ziqing's face was solemn, and he held three incense sticks across his chest.

In the abyss and rift valley, countless hungry ghosts all looked solemn at this moment, holding three sticks of incense in their hands.

"Incense."

Yu Ziqing drank in a deep voice, and all the hungry ghosts bowed in unison to offer incense.

The extremely strong scent of incense gathered up and turned into a long river of incense, roaring in.

Yu Ziqing looked at Damiao's half of the door, his eyes gradually deepened, and after a long time, he gave a deep drink.

"Gather together to open a door."

The sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and the words were like hammers. After falling, there was a pause, and then a violent wind suddenly rose, and terrifying power gathered from all directions.

The so-called great absurdity appeared for the first time in a way that could be perceived by people.

That's the power of distortion, that's what's wrong with the world.

After quickly gathering on the portal, the portal began to glow with a gray brilliance in Yu Ziqing's eyes.

And the brilliance that only Yu Ziqing's Yangshen can see.

Just like the blue sky seen in the extremely cold forbidden land.

It feels exactly the same.

Yu Ziqing looked calm, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

That's indeed the case.

One cannot be destroyed, cannot be destroyed, cannot even feel its power, and even if it is reunited after being broken, it is impossible to understand how it came together.

What can be absorbed is also a kind of power that even monks cannot detect.

Then there are only two things.

Or, it is part of the immortal grass body, just like the old stake in Yu Ziqing's hand.

Or, it could only be something else.

The broken person of the god.

Nowadays, relying on the low-level Qi Refining monks who account for at least 80% of the total number of monks in the world, and relying on those mortals who hope to become monks, all the great errors they have cultivated have turned into a gathering of strength.

What is repaired is its broken person.

The broken person of God-King Chai.

Everything makes perfect sense.

Yu Zi had a cold face, and the look of a hungry ghost slowly began to appear on his face.

The book of conquest written by everyone in the world has been included in the chaos portal. Thousands of hungry ghosts, under the leadership of Yu Ziqing, use incense to stimulate them, giving them strength and allowing them to recover.

No matter what Chai Wang wants to do now, it depends on whether he dares to take it.

The Divine Dynasty and the human race have no choice at all, because they simply cannot afford the consequences of the Qi Refining Road.

Even if the Qi Refining cultivator disappears, on the surface, it seems to be beneficial to Dadui and Jinlan Mountain.

But this small profit will result in Jin Lanshan and Dadui having to withstand all the enemies and pressure behind them.

The existing Qi Refining monks will be completely exhausted after a few hundred years of fighting at most.

Since there is no choice, then God King Chawang has no choice either.

Either he gives in and gives up, or he takes over.

Yu Ziqing transformed into a hungry ghost. The moment the voice fell, he saw the big mistake, the incense, and the book of crusade. All the power gathered on the portal and continued to merge into it.

And until no one picks it up, the terrifying power of the incense will not show its terrifying side at all.

…

In the endless darkness deep in the cave.

The power of chaos is swaying, and the shapeless demon king is gathering together.

In the center of that indescribable twisted chaos, laughter broke out.

"It's begun, it's begun. I've sunk down here for you idiots. We've been planning together for so many years, and it's finally time to harvest."

The figures of the big demon began to gather together, but the words were just small demons formed by a mass of demonic energy.

"I lost my true form, my true name, my personality, and my strength to be able to exist under his eyes for so long.

My characters were finally gathered together and the summoning began.

Are you ready now? "

"Ready, everything is at your discretion." King Jiu Nian replied quickly.

No one else dared to say anything, and they didn't dare to refute being called a fool.

Because of his insanity, he never went anywhere or disappeared. From the beginning, he was mixed up here and fell into the darkness together.

The moment he discovered that he had been tricked and was helpless to stop it, Chaiwang began to prepare how to rescue the Demon King and the others.

To bypass the ancient contract, it doesn't mean that if the tiger doesn't stop them, they can return to the shining light.

They need to make an ancient contract with the human race, actively want them to return, actively give hope, and build a ladder for them.

And the ladder itself requires at least a strong enough personality.

The more difficult thing is how to establish this connection.

Chaiwang had planned a game from the beginning.

I once failed in Dadui, but that time, it was not a failure, but the way to build a connection.

Only chaos in itself is not enough to build a portal.

The chaos has been sealed, which means there is a connection. The Earth Demon Lord has been hiding outside, and he is the dung beetle who pushed Dadui into the abyss step by step.

Only when Da Dui was completely sealed did a real flaw appear.

The moment Da Dui returned, the connection was made.

Also returning at the same time was Da Diao, who was born after Da Dui fell ill.

The fact that Dadui was sealed is a particularly abnormal and big mistake for the world.

When Dadui returns and makes up for the whole world, it is equivalent to making up for the great error in the world.

Whether it is great chaos or great absurdity, it is all wrong. In addition, he allows the evil way to be infected and the evil way becomes sick, which is a great evil.

If I had to change my name to Chaiwang, he would be the King of Diseases.

That is great chaos, great error, great evil, which makes the whole world sick.

It is not the path of refining qi that is sick, but everyone. The manifestation is that the path of refining qi is good, but people cannot step on it.

The door, or rather, the personality fragment of error, when absorbing the error, complied with everyone's hope for recovery.

When the personality was restored, the strongest will of the human race was also established, and the ladder was set up.

He was deep in the darkness, risking being annihilated by the madman Tiger at any time, and had been hiding here from the beginning.

On the way back to the gods, the person who originally decided to return was Chai Huan, not the God King of the Void.

Because they were completely defeated back then, and the most critical part was because a few people here were suppressed.

Now, even if the Void God King returns alone, he may not be able to do much. Only by returning in one breath can there be hope.

Only by opening the portal itself can the human race bypass the ancient contract.

Only by directly opening the exit door in the depths of darkness, could they, the old, weak, sick and disabled, have a chance to bypass the lunatic Tiger.

This is the only way.

Now, the portal is about to open.

Hope for everyone's escape has finally arrived.

Over the years, Demon King Chai Wangrang and the others have been constantly making troubles and being beaten one after another. The demons raised here are like animals, being killed wantonly by tigers, just for this day.

Even if the tiger felt a little slack, hesitated for a moment, and didn't immediately try his best to take action after sensing something strange, then all of them, including the army here, could all escape.

In the endless darkness, a faint ray of light appeared.

But that ray of light was gathered in the darkness, and the other four shapeless gods were tightly wrapped in it without any leakage.

Chaiwang felt his personality and turned it into a portal guide.

He laughed wildly and rushed towards the radiance of hope.

He felt that it was hope, the hope given by the human race itself, willing him to leave, wanting him to resolve the big mistake.

The oldest contract was successfully bypassed at this moment.

At the moment when his consciousness came into contact with his person, he seemed to see the real world. He also saw Yu Ziqing's stern face, with the look of a hungry ghost, eyes burning with blood flames, looking at him with bared teeth. .

"Can you afford the price for lending me the power of the human race?"