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Three hundred and seventy: Zhao Changqing

The long river of the Great Dao swept back from the crack of the Tianzhu, and brought a Fuli Qi Refiner back to the warship.

At this point, all the Qi-refiners who could Fuli in Cangwu were led. Just as Master Li was about to take back the long river of the Great Dao, suddenly, a voice came from the crack of the Tianzhu.

"Help me close the cracks in the sky pillar."

Master Li Su heard the sudden voice transmission from Zhizong and said, "Oh? You want..."

"Don't delay."

Zhizong responded simply, and Master Li Su noticed that the energy of the Cangwu Realm and the long river of the Dao responded, and wanted to close the crack of the Tianzhu. The crack of the Tianzhu is the place where the two realms are connected. If it is closed, Cangwu would have no room for invasion of Fuli. Master Li Su was surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changqing finally chose to return to Fuli. In this way, Cangwu would be destroyed under the mouth of the Xuan Sizi.

Although he was surprised, Master Li Su did not hesitate and guided the long river of the Great Dao to start to close the cracks of the Tianzhu. At the same time, a black light flew out of the long river of the Great Dao and sank into the depths of the Cangwu Realm. Master Li Su sent a voice: "When Cangwu is destroyed, with this road, you can cross Guixu and return to Fuli."

...

In the Artemisia Palace, Zhizong waved his hand and held a black seal.

The void outside the world is called "Guixu". Guixu is endless, and the three thousand worlds are rising and falling. Even if the qi-refiner in the holy realm mistakenly enters Guixu, he will be at risk of being lost. This black seal is a road guide given to him by Master Li Su. With this road guide, when Cangwu is destroyed, he can leave this world, step into Guixu, and return to Fuli.

Put down the black seal, Zhizong looked out the window, and the six pillars had risen to the sky.

Outside the sky, the Xuan Silkworm's half-closed eyes gradually opened and slowly poked its head down.

Boom!

The heaven and earth shook, and in an instant, the sky was as dark as dark as the sun and moon eyes were only hanging on the dome, looking down at the common people indifferently.

The elites of the six elites outside the Artemisia Palace, and even the entire Cangwu, all showed a look of despair under the gaze of this gaze. But there was still a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

In the Artemisia Palace, Zhizong sighed and raised it with one hand. The corpse katsura in the northeast of the Artemisia Palace seemed to be held up by an invisible big hand and sent it to Xuancan's mouth.

A large holy pillar, a seven-story city, ascended to the front of the Xuan Silkworm, it was like a silver needle of a cow. But there was a realm origin in this corpse katsu, which was a rare delicacy for the Xuan Silkworm. It opened its huge mouth and took a breath slightly, and the corpse katsu was suddenly sucked into its mouth.

Seeing this, the heads of the six pillars outside the Artemisia Palace were stunned. They were waiting for the Zhizong to refine Cangwu, attack Fuli, and take the last step to become a saint. At this moment, they saw Zhizong feed one of the six holy pillars directly to the giant insect in the sky!

The elites of the six divisions roared in a boiling and roared. The head of the six divisions wanted to enter the Weed Palace again. As soon as they approached a few feet, they were blocked outside the palace by an unstoppable repulsive force. Thinking of the various strange things that the Zhizong had shown before, the head of the Six Division could not help but panic. Finally, someone knelt down and said with a loud voice: "Zhizong! Even if you want your subjects to die, you must let your subjects die understand!"

"Please show up!" Someone knelt down again.

The Six Pillars Kneeled first, and the tens of thousands of six tribes behind them also knelt down. The heaven and earth were shaking, not because of the strength of the kneeling of the crowd or the pressure of the mysterious silkworm in the sky. Everyone spoke in unison and shouted: "Please show up!"

There was no movement in the Artemisia Palace. Immediately afterwards, the dragon pool pillar in the southeast quickly rose again, like a corpse pillar, and was swallowed into the mouth by the mysterious silkworm.

The roars of the upper six tribes outside the Artemisia Palace became more and more violent. However, the next moment, two pillars of heaven rose one after another and were swallowed by the mysterious silkworm one by one.

The five pillars were damaged in a row, and Cangwu's vitality was greatly damaged. The mysterious silkworm gradually woke up, and the mist transformed by its thoughts dissipated, but the thunder and earth fire suddenly spread out at this time, like a scene of the end of the world.

Everyone couldn't understand how they saw that the Zhisect, who was regarded as the savior by the sentient beings of Cangwu, had gone crazy at this time and was going to destroy this world in one fell swoop.

The six tribes were panicked first, and then the hopes that were disappointed turned into overwhelming hatred. The pressure of the mysterious silkworm was prone to make people lose their minds, and someone immediately bumped into his forehead and wrote down a vicious curse with blood.

In the Artemisia Palace, Zhizong faced the vicious blood curse of the six tribes, and his face remained unchanged. At this time, countless petitions sounded in his ears at the same time. The deeper the refining of Cangwu, the deeper the influence of the incense and vows of all living beings in Cangwu.

He could see the six tribes outside the Artemisia Palace cursing viciously, and in the messy city, the surviving people trembled with their hands in front of the statue of Zhizong, or kept bowing towards the Artemisia Palace.

He looked to the west, among the six pillars, only the Earth-Cloud pillar was not yet entered the mouth of the Xuan Silkworm. At this time, he put down his hand, and the Earth-Cloud pillar hovered in the air.

...

"The only six pillars that can enter the eyes of the insect in this small world..." Outside the Artemisia Palace, Jiang Dongjun looked up at the hovering hollow pillar and whispered to himself, "It has been waiting for many years to eat these six pillars. The insect only eats once a year, and then sleeps for tens of years after eating. These six pillars must be able to make it full, huh? Zhao Changqing?"

Jiangdongjun only thought that Zhizong was going to continue to rise the hollow pillar, but saw him sitting cross-legged, stretching his fingers in front of him and writing a text in a stroke. Then he pointed like a sword, stabbing his eyebrows in the middle of his eyebrows in turn, and shouted softly: "Long!"

As soon as the words were finished, the Qingguang of the Yaogong Palace was built and grew hundreds of feet taller, thousands of feet taller in an instant!

Boom!

The Hayao Palace rose from the ground and went straight to the sky! But the earth-empty pillar fell at the same time!

Jiang Dongjun frowned slightly and stepped into the Hakka Palace in one step, but saw Zhao Changqing turning into a wooden sculpture, blending with the Hakka Palace. She was stunned for a moment, walked to him, and saw the text on the ground, every word was written into the wood, with iron painted silver hooks:

Book of regrets!

I was in the floating state of Li, Youzhou, Zhao Changqing, but Cangwu regarded me as the rank of Zhizong for a hundred years.

If I am not a saint, I will be ashamed of the sentient beings in Cangwu, and if I become a saint, I will be ashamed of the people in Fuli.

There are now mysterious silkworms who feed on the small world and covet Cangwu. This is a disaster that destroys the world and must be fed with six pillars.

I stole a wisp of the divine marrow of the Heavenly Pillar and sacrificed it for a hundred years. I wish to replace it with my body and leave a lifeline for Cangwu. I will not regret the sentient beings in both worlds, but only regret the divine king.

What a pity!

Zhao Changqing's last writing.

...

"Zhao Changqing..."

Jiang Dongjun brushed his fingers across the last word "The Last Brush" at the end and lowered his eyes.

"I blamed you wrongly.

...

The crack of the Tianzhu trembled and the fog dissipated. I saw that there was no cloudy valley inside the crack, and it had turned into a not-so-deep tree hole.

Master Li Su took back the long river of the Dao and suddenly looked surprised.
Chapter completed!
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