Chapter 170 New World, Mortal World

"The person behind the catastrophe, is that the sun?" Qi Yuan looked at the sun thoughtfully.

"Now in the Canglan Realm, the sky is volleying on the second day."

Old man Wutian was sitting in a wheelchair with deep eyes.

"It's a pity that the second round of the big sun is too small. Otherwise, if the two compete, we in Canglan Realm may not have a chance to escape the catastrophe."

Qi Yuan was speechless. He looked at old man Wutian: "You are so young!"

He never liked being called young.

Old Man Wutian didn't seem to hear Qi Yuan's words, but murmured: "Being born in the Canglan Realm, we have been greatly restricted by the great calamity."

"If the sun in the sky is smashed to pieces, won't the disaster be over?" Qi Yuan asked seriously.

Old Man Wutian said with a smile: "The Great Tribulation itself is already invincible in the world. Even if the great masters of this world join forces, they will not be the opponent of the Great Tribulation.

And... if you want to kill the sun in the sky, you must at least be in the realm of the Yang God.

Without ascending to the upper realm, it is impossible to break through to Yangshen.

But once they ascend to the upper realm, those of us in Canglan Realm will become their meat. "

Generally speaking, monks in the Yin Shen realm have the opportunity to ascend to the upper realm.

The rules of heaven and earth in the upper realm are more perfect, and the origin of the world is more abundant.

If you want to be promoted to Yangshen, you must be in the upper realm.

It is impossible to be promoted to Yangshen in the lower realm.

"I have been sitting idle for endless years, and finally found a way out." Old Man Wutian's wheelchair rolled, he stopped in front of a jade slip, and picked it up.

"What way to survive?"

"We... became the qualifications for the great calamity and were marked by the great sun, all because there is something wrong with our cultivation method." Old Man Wutian said seriously.

Qi Yuan looked surprised when he heard this.

There was something wrong with the technique, Qi Yuan had known about it for a long time.

This was the first time he heard this from a native of Canglan Realm.

None of the Yin gods he met before mentioned this, and Qi Yuan also discovered that there were problems with the magic techniques they practiced.

But a Zi Mansion mentioned that it was indeed interesting.

"If we create a new method and use it to cultivate to the realm of Yinshen and ascend to the upper realm, we can...avoid the catastrophe." Old Man Wutian spoke with a hoarse voice, "But the new method is too difficult."

Qi Yuan had a sudden thought: "If it were a technique left from the upper realm to the Canglan Realm, wouldn't there be no problem in practicing it?"

"No." Old Man Wutian said, "According to the records in ancient books, the extremely powerful man at that time was taught the skills in a dream by a Yang God, and he cultivated all the way to the realm of the Great Master.

However, it is still... the material of that sun.

The catastrophe has even affected the will of heaven in the Canglan Realm. Even the skills obtained from the upper realm will inadvertently become treasures when practiced. "

Qi Yuan was surprised when he heard this.

This catastrophe sounds really unsolvable.

Fortunately, although his "Qi Yuan Jing" has some minor problems in practice, it will not become a real resource.

"It's a pity that I have wasted so much time and have not been able to create a new way to truly escape the catastrophe." Old Man Wutian sighed leisurely, his voice endlessly desolate.

His purpose in establishing Dengtian Pavilion was to create new laws and avoid catastrophe.

Qi Principle said: "Even if a new method is created, at most only one or two monks can avoid the catastrophe.

If the new law spreads and is known by the Great Tribulation and the Great Sun above, won't the Canglan Realm still... be destroyed?

Therefore, I believe that catastrophe is unavoidable and escaping cannot solve the problem.

We need to face the difficulties, take the initiative, and solve the catastrophe! "

Qi Yuan was impassioned.

With his strength improved, he swept away a series of Yuan Dan and Divine Infants in the Eastern Land.

At the Shenhua Festival, countless people praised him constantly, and he felt a little elated.

There is a feeling of ordering everyone in the world, and no hero dares to disobey.

Old Man Wutian looked at Qi Yuan and pointed in a direction.

"The Great Tribulation should be in that direction. It will take three months to reach it. Are you sure you want to see the Great Tribulation, Lord Wangyue?"

Qi Yuan immediately looked over there.

Suddenly, the brow of his right eye jumped crazily.

Jump right eye jump Choi disaster.

If the right eye jumps normally, it means wealth.

However, it jumped too hard!

Qi Yuan couldn't deceive himself either.

"Forget it, let's let the great calamity go first." Qi Yuan decided not to break through to the Divine Infant and not to cause trouble for the great calamity.

"I'll back up all the spells you have here. Is everything okay?" Qi Yuan asked.

After emptying the Dengtian Pavilion's skills, he can return to Qise Peak with peace of mind and play games with peace of mind.

The game icon has almost been loaded, and it only takes a few days to prepare before you can enter.

Qi Yuan is now ready to memorize all the rules so that he can continue to deduce the "Qi Yuan Sutra" in his spare time after entering the game.

Otherwise, if he does not get enough magical skills to advance the progress of "Qi Yuan Jing" and enters the game, his strength increases but his skills are insufficient, then he will not be able to quickly improve his cultivation in this world.

"Master Wangyue, do as you like." Old Man Wutian said, pushing the wheelchair and leaving.

Qi Principle is in the Dengtian Pavilion, collecting all the magic formulas.

…

Seven days later.

On the spirit boat, Kang Fulu looked proud: "In the battle between the Eastern Prodigies, your senior brother and I were able to stand up to all the heroes and did not lose the majesty of the Five Lights Holy Dharma!

Several prodigies from prominent families stood in front of me, but I didn't show any fear and defeated them with dignity.

Now, I am also ranked 498th on the Eastern Prodigy List.

It's a pity that you didn't participate in the East-Tu Tianjiao Battle, otherwise you could have seen the heroic appearance of your senior brother. "

Qi Yuan looked at the extra white hair on Kang Fulu's head and knew that he had worked hard to get the chance to win the East Land Pride Battle.

After leaving the Ascension Pavilion, Qi Yuan briefly explained the Blood Robe Alliance, announced that he would be in seclusion, and then changed back to Qi Yuan's identity and took Qi Jianjun back to the Shenguang Sect.

As a result, on the way back, he actually met Kang Fulu and went with him.

"Unfortunately, I failed to enter the top 100 of the East Land Pride List and failed to bring back the treasure that the Sect Master needed.

During this period, I have been secretly inquiring to find out who took the treasure away, but unfortunately there was no result." Kang Fulu looked disappointed.

Qi Yuan smiled when he heard this.

If Kang Fulu could find out, that would be a big problem.

"Alas, you kid, you just disappeared for a while, how come your daughter is so big?" Kang Fulu looked at Qi Jianjun beside Qi Yuan with a curious look.

Qi Jianjun was playing chess with other little girls on the spirit boat. He seemed to hear Kang Fulu's voice and turned his head to take a look.

"The past cannot be pursued." Qi Yuan was too lazy to explain.

Qi Yuan looked at the mountain gate approaching in front of him and said to Kang Fulu: "Brother, I will not go with you to see the sect master. I have to go back to the mountain gate."

He waved his hand, and Qi Jianjun ran over.

Kang Fulu heard: "I understand, I understand."

He patted Qi Yuan's shoulder and said earnestly: "Junior brother, don't blame yourself. There is a gap between people. Give junior brother some more time, and you will definitely be able to enter the East Land Tianjiao List."

Kang Fulu was very excited.

This time, being able to enter the East Land Tianjiao List is already an extraordinary performance.

When he returns to the sect, he will definitely be able to blind the eyes of the master and the sect master, right?

After all, a poor place like the Great Shang Kingdom finally gave birth to a real dragon like him.

...

On the Seven-Colored Peak.

Qi Jianjun held Qi Yuan's hand with a curious look in his eyes: "Is this Daddy's home?"

"Yeah." Qi Yuan returned to the Seven-Colored Peak again and felt a sense of peace.

It is cool to stir up trouble in the outside world, but home is the harbor of the soul.

"It looks like a beautiful environment, suitable for seclusion." Qi Jianjun said.

Qi Yuan rolled his eyes at his daughter. Isn't this saying that this place is remote?

Qi Yuan and Qi Jianjun landed in front of the brick house.

He looked at the wooden house next door with a strange look: "Where is my junior sister?"

Suddenly, his face changed.

Because he felt that the strong frost breath was spreading in the wooden house of his junior sister.

He walked in, and suddenly several talismans burned, forming a formation to block Qi Yuan.

When my junior sister practiced, she often used some talismans to guard the surroundings.

The power exerted by these talismans is close to that of a divine infant cultivator.

In the Great Shang Kingdom, it can be regarded as a top-level guardian talisman.

Qi Yuan swept his eyes over, and the top-level guardian talisman was broken.

He turned around and immediately saw Jiang Lingsu lying on the bed in thin clothes.

She was covered with a thin veil, exposing her white arms and snow-white neck, which were covered with a light layer of frost.

She frowned, looking like she was enduring some pain.

"Junior sister?" Qi Yuan's heart tightened.

He had always known that his junior sister had a problem with her body, and that it would take a water-attributed purple mansion cultivator to solve it.

Unfortunately, after the establishment of the Blood Robe Alliance, he could even dominate the East, but he still couldn't find a purple mansion cultivator with water-attributed spiritual roots.

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Lingsu's arm.

The hot breath swept through at this moment.

Qi Yuan used the five elements of Qi to refine Qi, and although he couldn't eradicate the root of Jiang Lingsu's illness, he could relieve the pain.

The heat wave swept through the wooden house, and Jiang Lingsu, who was originally covered in frost, sweat formed on her forehead, and the frost on her body had long disappeared.

She opened her eyes weakly, with a trace of pity in her eyes: "Big Brother..."

She seemed to be thanking Qi Yuan.

"No need to talk." Qi Yuan continued to transmit his spiritual energy, using this stupid method to help Jiang Lingsu solve the coldness in her body.

Jiang Lingsu opened her eyes, and her slender arms wanted to move, grab something.

"Don't move." Qi Yuan grabbed Jiang Lingsu's arm to stop her from moving.

Junior sister, this rich woman, helped him too much, he had to take good care of her to live up to her kindness.

"Tell me what you want to do, and I'll help you." Qi Yuan was very responsible.

Jiang Lingsu's snowy face was stained with blush, and she turned her head away, unwilling to look at Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan looked puzzled.

What happened to Junior sister?

"Daddy, this sister should want you to help her pull her clothes." Qi Jianjun stood aside and teased.

Jiang Lingsu, lying on the bed, her skin under the pink gauze was looming. Even lying down, it was difficult to hide her graceful figure with thin branches and fruits hanging on it. At this time, a fruit was halfway out, dazzling white.

Qi Yuan saw this and blew gently, and Jiang Lingsu's clothes immediately covered it.

Jiang Lingsu felt the hot air from Qi Yuan's breath, and her face became more red.

How can you help someone pull clothes like this?

Qi Yuan was very proud, thinking that he had a high emotional intelligence day again.

As the saying goes, men and women should not touch each other, so he did not do it to avoid touching things that should not be touched, but chose to blow gently.

"Junior sister, you're welcome." Seeing that Jiang Lingsu's complexion was getting better and better, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jiang Lingsu seemed to have recovered a lot. She covered her chest with her hands, and her eyes were still weak like a sick beauty: "Big brother, thank you."

"Your condition is getting worse." Qi Yuan looked at the junior sister.

After just dissolving the coldness in his junior sister's body, he felt that the coldness that had just appeared had been accumulating for half a month.

It can be seen that junior sister Jiang Lingsu has endured the pain for half a month.

For the past half month, she had been lying in bed alone in pain with no one to communicate with her.

This made Qi Yuan sigh, even a rich woman has her own dissatisfaction.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Jiang Lingsu seemed to take these things very seriously, with a relaxed expression, "Senior brother, what was the result of going to the Eastern Land Talent List this time?"

"Fortunately, I have lived up to my destiny and entered the Eastern Land Talent List."

"Really?" Jiang Lingsu had a look of surprise on her face, "Senior brother is indeed a senior brother!"

Being able to enter the list of the geniuses of Dongtu is a real achievement on the stage of Dongtu.

Even if the eldest brother goes to their Jiang family, he will still be treated seriously by a big family like theirs.

If the former senior brother went to Jiang's house to pay his respects, he probably wouldn't even be able to enter the front door.

"What big things happened to Shenguang Sect and Dashang recently?" Qi Yuan asked.

"If it's a big deal, there are two." Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan with a strange expression when he mentioned this, "Two Zifu from the Blood Clothes Alliance came to our Shenguang Sect and killed the elders of the Red Sword Sect."

Jiang Lingsu always thought that the Blood-robed Sword God was the trumpet given to her by her elder brother.

But later it was discovered that the Blood-clothed Sword God was too powerful.

There is no way the two are the same person.

Now, the Blood-clothed Alliance established by the Blood-clothed Sword God sent people to Shenguang Sect again. At that time, her senior brother sent a message saying that two subordinates were coming, which made her think a lot.

But when she thought about how the senior brother spoke to her just now, he was approachable and did not have the power of a monstrous troll. Even occasionally she lost her temper, and the senior brother reacted normally.

She felt that she was overthinking it.

However, there is definitely a deep connection between the eldest brother and the bloody sword god.

Could it be said that the blood-clothed sword god is the master?

Only in this way can it be explained better.

Of course, she still had a hint of suspicion that her senior brother was the Blood-clothed Sword God.

"What's another big thing?" Qi Yuan asked.

He already knew about the Blood Clothes Alliance.

"There was an internal fight in the Demonic Desire Sect. The gods suddenly launched an attack and suppressed the Ji surname. All the Ji sect members were massacred.

Today's Demonic Desire Sect is dominated by the surname of God. Jiang Lingsu said seriously.

Qi Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this.

He was also thinking that when he came back this time, he would deal with the Ji from the Demonic Desire Sect.

Now, without him solving it, the enemies of the Demonic Desire Sect are gone?

It's true that things in the world are unpredictable, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine.

"Senior Brother, this is..." Only then did Jiang Lingsu look at Qi Jianjun seriously, with a curious look in his eyes.

Before, she seemed to vaguely hear the little girl calling her senior brother daddy.

"This is my daughter Qi Jianjun."

"Daughter?" Jiang Lingsu's eyes widened, "Senior brother, if I remember correctly, you should be less than twenty years old this year. How come you have such a big daughter?"

"I have a game, and this is my daughter in the game." Qi Yuan said.

Jiang Lingsu was stunned.

She remembered that in the clan, there were also some people who played the game Jade Slips and recognized some brothers, sisters, and even fathers and daughters.

But that's all... fun.

Such a young Qi Jianjun... what's going on?

"Okay, junior sister, now that you are awake, senior brother has gone back, and senior brother still needs to continue playing games.

It's been too long since I've played a game, and I'm a little hungry. "Qi Yuan said and left in a hurry.

Jiang Lingsu was the only one left in the room who looked confused.

"Could it be that that little girl is an orphan who was adopted by the senior brother?

so poor. "Jiang Lingsu is overflowing with maternal love.

She stood up. She hadn't stood up for a long time, and her body was a little stiff.

However, she was a foundation-building monk after all, so this discomfort disappeared instantly.

Suddenly, she thought of something and showed a strange expression.

"Where's the talisman I placed at the door?"

Before each retreat, she would put some talismans around her to protect her safety.

Now, the talisman is missing.

"How did Senior Brother avoid my talisman?" Jiang Lingsu was surprised, with a strange look on his face.

…

The mortal realm.

Qingshui Village.

A villager with a sallow complexion and skinny muscles walked back, with serious injuries on his face.

The village chief, Yu Lei, is a little old man with a hunched back and his trousers rolled up on his knees, exposing his legs like hemp poles.

"We lost the village battle, what a shame!"

A fat man was crying with a mournful face, looking particularly sad.

"Shijiacun doesn't respect martial ethics, but it actually believes in the New God!" A man who looked like a scholar said, expressing disdain for Shijiacun's belief in the New God.

When the New God was mentioned, everyone on the field looked unhappy.

If these villages want good weather and good harvests every year, they must worship the gods.

The dog-tailed grass god worshiped in Qingshui Village has been unresponsive for decades.

According to the priest Shen Tu, the dog-tailed grass god is probably starving to death.

It sounds outrageous, but it's also normal.

After all, their Qingshui Village has always been extremely poor, and they have nothing to offer to the Dog Tail Grass God.

"Without the blessing of the gods, we would never be able to defeat Shijiacun!" said a man.

The overall strength of Qingshui Village exceeds that of Shijia Village.

However, there is a new god in Shijia Village who can bless the villagers. This also makes Shijia Village much stronger than Qingshui Village.

Qingshui Village suffered serious losses during this competition for water sources.

"Even if the dogtail grass god blesses us, we still can't beat Shijia Village. Their new god is too powerful!"

When it comes to the new god, the villagers present all showed fear in their hearts.

"How about we also believe in a new god?" At this time, a villager asked tentatively.

"No!" The village chief Yu Lei, who had been silent all the time, said, "No matter what, we in Qingshui Village cannot believe in the new god, absolutely not!"

Everyone was silent.

They all knew why the village chief reacted so strongly.

The difference between the new god and the old god is that the new god needs a human sacrifice!

The new god of Shijia Village eats a boy every month.

The people of Qingshui Village can't accept such a thing at all.

"Besides, we are the descendants of the ancient clan, how can we believe in the new god?" Yu Lei said.

When they heard about the ancient clan, the villagers present showed a proud look in their eyes.

The ancient clan is the most unyielding.

Once, the sky was blind, and the great god of the ancient clan dared to challenge the heaven.

Now, in the chaotic world of the New God, how can they surrender to the New God and live in shame?

"We, the Ancient Clan, dare to challenge the gods. Even if we are in decline, we should not bend our backs!"

"We dare to fight against the gods and take care of the injustices in the world. The Ancient Clan should not be insulted!"

"Wow, I'm so hungry. Goudan, give me a steamed bun!"

"Your Ancient Clan has pure blood. How dare you ask me for a steamed bun?"