[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

What about the chapter 237 title?

None of these five things is easy to find.

The twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue is the treasure of Western religion; The thing of the ancestor of the devil, let alone the jade plate of fortune!

Who doesn't know that the good fortune jade butterfly is the sanctification of the Taoist ancestor!

Hei Lian smiled at Qing Yun who didn't know the so-called heights of heaven and earth, but when he saw Qing Yun take down his natal Hei Lian effortlessly, the fear on his face was indescribable!

"How is it possible!" The original real person gradually became distorted, the pride when killing Styx seemed to be a phantom, and it seemed to be ironic, which made Hei Lian unable to accept this fact.

"How could you do it? You are obviously a mortal, so how can you!"

"This is my thing." With one hand the black lotus and the other the red lotus, Qing Yun looked at Hei Lian with a faint smile, but in Hei Lian's eyes it was full of irony.

"Impossible!" Hei Lian didn't believe it, he couldn't believe it, and sneered, "If you are really so powerful, how could you be caught by me!"

"With my mortal body, I was almost refined by you, but at the last moment, you sent the red lotus in, allowing me to break through the shackles."

Hearing Qing Yun's words suddenly, Hei Lian was stunned, his body trembled and began to twist, he was not afraid but did not want to admit it, "You... have become a saint?"

Qing Yun looked at Hei Lian and said nothing, but this attitude of neither admitting nor denying made Hei Lian go crazy!

He worked so hard for sanctification!Leading the Chaos Demon God to destroy the human race who is the protagonist in the future and now, but he did not expect to fall short in the end; the Heart Demon intends to take the opportunity to invade the Yuanshen when Qingyunniwan Palace is the weakest defense, but he was discovered by Lao Tzu, and he sent Qing Yun received the Taiji diagram, used the power of a saint to help her cut off the evil corpse, and even sealed most of her power to form an incomparable defensive formation, which made him have no choice but to give up.

There is also Beiju Luzhou Xuangui Zhijia, now she is in love, but she seems to be laughing at him. Everything he does is a joke, but it is to provide people with the cornerstone of enlightenment and sanctification!

Not reconciled!He is not reconciled!

He is unwilling to die like this!

But as Qingyun said, the Jingshi Qinglian, Gongde Jinlian, Yehuohonglian, and Mieshiheilian are all split from the 36th-grade Jingshiqinglian, and she is the root of the 36th-grade Jingshiqinglian. Nutrients pass through her, and she is the foundation of the entire Qinglian.

She wanted to take back these four lotus flowers, and they had no resistance, because they belonged to her in the first place!

So ironic!

Hei Lian looked at Qing Yun and laughed, the milky white karmic fire gradually became transparent, Ao Xin's body couldn't bear the power of karmic fire at all, and was on the verge of collapse.

The red lotus and black lotus on the left and right hands are combined into one, filling the missing part of Qing Yun's true spirit wrapped in the deepest part of Yuanshen that is difficult to peek.

"The last thing you should not do is to use my original power to snatch the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry."

Since then, Yehuo Honglian has been under her control. As for Patriarch Minghe, we can only talk about cause and effect.

When she first came to the underworld, she took the Qinglian Baose Banner and appeared near the sea of ​​blood looking for the Yin Mine without knowing the depth. The past with Patriarch Minghe had the fruit of today.

but……

I don't know when there was a shiny dragon scale in my hand. When I pressed my hand, that dragon scale disappeared in my hand in an instant.

Turning around, the earth fire gangster, the darkness leading to nowhere, Qingyun slowly walked forward, a gap in space appeared in his sight, raging, making people avoid the earth fire gangster and fear that they will be killed It devours and goes nowhere.

In Qing Yun's eyes, the palace that countless people had no chance to see appeared in Qing Yun's eyes, and there was no word on the plaque hanging in the air, but in Qing Yun's eyes, it evolved into countless ways, complicated and mysterious, and simple and shallow, which made people break through in an instant The previous mystery, but all the evolutions were finally fixed as Zixiao Palace.

"Master." As always, she was dressed in a plain blue dress, a pure white wide-sleeved gown, and a brocade of the same color as her belt. She stood at the gate of Zixiao Palace and bowed respectfully.

The closed palace door opened slowly, and there was an airflow passing through it from time to time. It was the chaotic air that had long since disappeared in the prehistoric desolation. Every trace could break the ascetic's primordial spirit.

Qingyun walked into Zixiao Palace, this was not the first time she came to Zixiao Palace, but only this time, she understood Zixiao Palace thoroughly.

There is no distribution of space and no concept of time here. If they are diligently looking for the Tao in order to become holy, and the sanctified saints have found the Tao, then this is the end of the Tao.

There is no past, no present, no future, only Tao.

There was no one on the cloud bed, but Qing Yun saw a skinny old man sitting on it, his brows were pale, as if nothing in the prehistoric world could break the indifference between his brows, he was confident, and everyone in the prehistoric He knows what happened.

"Master."

Daozu slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the person in front of him. He was no longer the immature and weak Qinglian who could kill even a quasi-sage. Gradually, relief rose in those eyes that were always calm. But it disappeared very quickly.

"Your things, you should know where they are."

"Yes, I know."

Daozu closed his eyes and said lightly, "Then let's go."

"good."

Qing Yun walked to the other side, but suddenly she stopped, looked at the road ahead and turned her back to Daozu, "I am a 36th-grade Qinglian rhizome, if I get those five things, the 36th-grade Jingshiqinglian will reappear in the prehistoric world, This is something that cannot be tolerated.”

"I have taken back the [-]th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus and the [-]th-grade Miserable Black Lotus, and then go to get the good fortune jade plate." After a pause, Qing Yun continued, "The [-]th-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue will return to me. And the twelfth-grade pure world green lotus is always there."

"It is the calamity of destroying the world."

"The demon ancestor was born and ruled the flood for 500 years. This is a calamity."

"There is a variable in the calamity, and there are two people who have experienced calamity."

"The variable is Sun Wukong. He is the God-repairing stone left by the Nuwa Empress who repaired the sky, and he has the charm of Pangu; the people who have survived the calamity are me and my senior brother." One person, and I...is the one who kills."

"The way of heaven is desperate to prevent me from becoming a saint, and you are one of the ways of heaven. You handed over to me the most important jade plate of good fortune for my sanctification. Why?"

There was silence in the hall, and suddenly a bell sounded as if it came from the long river of ancient time, shattering the silence in the hall, Daozu still closed his eyes, he said, "You have made a decision in your heart, why ask me again."

Hearing Daozu's words, Qingyun smiled lightly, and she left the palace without turning around.

I don’t know when that pond existed in the lotus pond in Zixiao Palace. There are several koi in it, they are free and unrestrained. They don’t care where it is, they don’t care about the length of their lifespan, and they don’t care that they should work hard to transform themselves. Human figures, from the beginning of their existence, they have lived freely in the lotus pond.

The continuous lotus flowers and lotus leaves are not much different from when she left. They are still swaying and spread out irregularly to cover the entire lotus pond.

Qingyun stood beside the lotus pond, she looked at the crystal clear water.

No rhizomes or silt can be seen in the pool water. They are rootless things, as if resting on the pool water.

Between the eyebrows flew out the innate breath soil and a drop of unusual water, extremely heavy but light as a feather.

I saw those two innate things slowly sinking into the pool water, the pool water was clearly crystal clear, but the Bisheng soil and Sanguang Shenshui disappeared after entering the pool water.

At the moment when Xi Rang and Sanguang Shenshui disappeared, the ever-changing lotus and lotus leaves glowed with a dull light, echoing the faint and obscure brilliance of Qing Yun's body.

Indescribable, indescribable, indefinable, the obscure brilliance that echoed in the distance gradually became brighter, showing the picture that only existed in the ancient memory.

Qingyun closed his eyes and turned a blind eye.

That picture evolves into history, evolves into Taoism, each ax contains the power of heaven and earth, and can destroy the current flood anytime, anywhere, but each ax finally turns into an obscure streamer, splitting the picture into pieces and gradually shrinking it into one polka dot.

The hand of nothingness appeared, grabbed the inconspicuous dot, and then both Qingyun and Lianhuachi disappeared in place.

In Zixiao Palace, Daozu opened his eyes, and there was a burst of space twisting. The only one who could appear in Zixiao Palace at will was Yangmei Saint in Kunwu Realm.

"She is sanctified."

"Sanctified."

Chaos is boundless, and a person suddenly appears on the bridge of the Bajing Palace in Shouyang Mountain, which is only half a bridge leading to nowhere. He is dressed in a plain skirt in blue and brocade and rises without wind, with black hair in a bun, and his eyes are cold and faint. With majesty, simply standing there has already melted into chaos.

She came from the other end of the bridge, and when she reached the center of the bridge, she saw a man standing on the opposite side of the bridge. His face was full of surprise, his lips moved but he didn't say a word.

"Junior Brother Xuandu, why are you so surprised?"

"Little Senior Sister?" Xuan Du looked at Qing Yun in disbelief, and said, "That day your aura disappeared into the prehistoric world."

"My life should not die." Qing Yun smiled lightly, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, blowing away all the breath of despair.

"Do the teacher and the two senior uncles know that the little senior sister is back?"

"I'm planning to go to Biyou Palace to visit my teacher." Qing Yun said with his index finger in front of his mouth, "I also ask Junior Brother Xuandu to keep it a secret for me."

Xuan Du looked at Qing Yun, the faint brilliance he seemed to see the teacher and thought it was an illusion, he looked at the playful Qing Yun, as if he remembered the thing that was forced to stuff a lot of magic weapons back then, he nodded and said, "good."

Suspended in the chaos of Biyou Palace, the sun is still shining brightly, but it is a bit weaker than before.

Qingyun walked in the chaos, and neither the earth fire nor the crack in the space that came out to attack at any time could not hurt her at all. She didn't immediately walk into this island that was exactly the same as Penglai Island in the prehistoric wilderness. There is nostalgia and hesitation between them.

"Teacher, I'm back."

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