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Chapter 530 Black and white struggle before the emperor, the emperor's family is surging (2)

Facts have proved that when facing a common crisis, this race that has been seeking to survive in many hardships since ancient times will burst out with unprecedented cohesion. When Kunlunzi threw away the two proposals of Chang Xi to fight against the Demon Realm, the giants in the Immortal Palace immediately started to discuss fiercely with one word and one word.

An elderly man in Kunlun was the first to speak: "In ancient times, the pillar of heaven collapsed, and the five realms confused the differentiation, and the clear energy and the turbid energy coexisted. At that time, there was a god named the plague god who was proficient in the use of turbid energy. Because his mind and nature were impermanent and elusive, he gave other creatures the power of turbid energy without caring about life and death, which made a group of primitive creatures master the use of turbid energy. However, after the plague god passed on the Dharma, the orthodox practice method of turbid energy gradually lost in the long river of history, and many schools evolved from later generations, and the most familiar to us among these schools are the demonic energy in the demon world and the demonic energy in the demon world."

Elder Fuqiu of Tianyong City took over the conversation, "The spiritual energy we practice in humans is an evolutionary method that comes from the use of clear energy. Since ancient times, the clear and turbid are incompatible. When the clear and turbid are strong, the turbid will be suppressed, and when the turbidity is strong, the turbidity will be overcome. Since ancient times, our Tianyong City has practiced the method of rising and floating clear energy. From now on, our Tianyong City's practice mental method will be open to all members of the Immortal Dao Alliance!"

"If you want to open the heavenly gate from the earth, there was no such thing as before, it does not mean that there will be no such thing in the future!" A Mo family giant waved his flag excitedly and shouted: "So what if we don't have to set foot in the third step of the great realm in our lives? We can create a... no, it is the wisdom and skills of the hundreds of tribes in the poor, and create an immortal weapon to continue the inheritance of the human race's torch! Then use the benefits of the immortal weapon to open the heavenly gate to obtain fragments of the laws of the heavenly laws! Our Mo family has inherited the mechanism of thousands of years, and is willing to offer our strength to the human race!

"Old Gui Mo, don't think that your Mo family has a sincere heart for the human race. In the face of racial crisis, our Gongshuo family will naturally take it as a matter of good intention." The ancestor of the Gongshuo family, who has devoted most of his life to Jiuzhou and even the Immortal Dao Alliance, held his fists and respectfully said to the five sects of the five sects: "Old Gongshuo, I am willing to offer this old bone to the fate of the human race."

Kunlunzi raised his eyes and looked at the hundreds of people in the immortal palace who chose not to surrender to fate. He was moved several times. The corners of the man who was already at the top of the world's world's eyes were wet, and there seemed to be a burning fire in his chest that rushed straight into the sky. He said from the bottom of his heart: "Ran thanks you for the people of Jiuzhou and the people of the world!"

"The human race's torch will last forever!" Someone in the immortal palace shouted.

A series of heart-wrenching shouts rang out from Wei Wei’s Kunlun Fairy Palace.

The human race, who has experienced many ups and downs, has no reason to crawl at the feet of the demon race!

A secret plan called the Jiulong Cauldron was approved after the Immortal Palace Conference. Its involvement is vast and deep throughout the entire Jiuzhou and even covers the vast South China Sea. A total of 5,724 large and small sects participated. From now on, the Mohist and Gongshuists will join forces to implement and promote the "Jiulong Cauldron" plan.

The Immortal Palace Conference lasted for three days and three nights, and after the end, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Demon Realm really came to the world, it would bring a catastrophe to the human race, fortunately they had already prepared for the future. As long as the "Nine Dragon Cauldron" plan could be implemented smoothly, the Human race would have a trump card that could resist the arrival of the Demon Realm. Even if it would eventually die, they would bite a piece of meat from the demon race!

The towering Kunlun Fairy Palace stands on the Jade Earl Mountain, and you can touch the sky with your hand.

After the sun sets in the west, from Mount Yuzhu, the bright moon and the stars are as bright as within reach. With Chang Xi's current eyesight, he can vaguely see the bright crescent moons covered with circles of craters, but he can't find Chang'e's moon palace and the osmanthus tree in the mythology, let alone the rabbit.

Chang Xi walked on the quiet and uninhabited corridor of the Immortal Palace, with only the sound of snowflakes falling around. He saw a familiar figure at the corner. Chang Xi hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple has seen the head teacher."

Qinglan, who is the peak of the swordsmanship in the world, no longer looks as fairy-like as a man, and he looks particularly old and lonely. He quietly looks at the direction of Jiayuguan, slowly closes his eyes and slowly opens it, calms down again, looks at the disciple beside him who has left a rich mark in the Immortal Dao Alliance and even the entire Jiuzhou, and asks with a smile: "Little hero, don't go to rest in the middle of the night, what are you wandering around here?"

Recalling the last words of the woman who was indispensable in his life, Chang Xi clasped her fists to the tip of her nose and said in a deep voice: "Please allow me to go to the Demon Realm."

Qinglan's eyes suddenly became dangerous, and his eyes looked like a sword to examine Chang Xi's whole body, and his lips opened and closed, "Tell me your reasons."

Chang Xi calmly said: "The war between the human race and the demon race will not end in a short time, and the war launched by the demon race this time is so wide that it is no less than the scale of the war that almost pushed Jiuzhou into the abyss in history. If we want to end the war as soon as possible, or reduce the loss of the human race's war to prepare for the arrival of the demon world in the future, we all need to go deep behind the enemy to launch a series of actions to stop the loss. And these things have been done hundreds of years ago."

"I have to say that your eloquence is very convincing, which makes sense, but what I am even more curious is how you know so many things about the Demon Realm." Qinglan's calm mind and judgment were a generation of sword masters, and he quickly saw Chang Xi's problem.

Chang Xi said with a slightly bitter mouth: "To be honest, when I was exploring the Huangquan Realm, I met the Seventh Princess of the Demon Realm who was persecuted to death by the royal family because of a kind heart, and had an incomprehensible fate with her. Without her life-sacrificing help, the disciples would not be able to return from Huangquan to the world to become human beings."

Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, waiting for the next words.

Chang Xi confessed his and Ying Zhiyu's experience in knowing each other, including the agreement that seemed to be as difficult as the sky. Chang Xi finally looked straight into the head's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Disciple has experienced both life and death, and has seen the most sinister person, but has also seen the kindest demon. Please tell me the master!!!"

Qinglan closed his eyes for a long time, and the influx and establishment of the concept of right and wrong was not a temporary skill, but the sword master who had never seen it quickly breathed a deep breath and said, "The practices practiced by the demons rely on the demonic energy evolved from the turbid air. How can you hide the spiritual energy derived from the clear energy of the human race you practiced...?"

Before he finished speaking, Qinglan suddenly widened his eyes and saw a cold and pure aura appearing on Chang Xi's body, which looked like a demonic aura. But if he used his divine consciousness to carefully investigate, he could find that it was actually the aura of the underworld.

Qinglan's heart suddenly stumbled. No wonder the aura was so similar, because the predecessor of Huangquan Yin Qi was just turbid in ancient times!

Qinglan has never trusted a disciple so much.

Perhaps it was the words that this little guy said that touched the softest part of the sword heart.

"Commitments and agreements are what should be fulfilled."

Qinglan finally said: "If you want to go, you must first reach the realm of refining the virtual world to protect yourself."

"Thank you, Master!" Chang Xi was overjoyed. When he looked up again, he found that the master was looking into the distance. He followed the master's gaze, thought for a long time and said, "Master, are you missing Senior Brother?"

"Random!" Qinglan's eyes were cold, and his sword energy was involuntarily released.

The cold sword energy pierced Chang Xi's body as painful as chapped, but he ignored it and continued: "Isn't the head curious about who told me the secrets of these demon realms?"

The head of Qingyunshan, who was so sensitive and fragile that he did not allow anyone to mention his son, suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had guessed something, and looked at Chang Xi in disbelief.

Chang Xi smiled and said, "That Luofeng Mountain Ghost Emperor is the eldest brother, he is very good."
Chapter completed!
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