Chapter 303: Catastrophe of Heavenly Change
It’s no wonder Qiu Ziqing thought so. In his opinion, this person was surrounded and killed by the heavenly beings of the Sanyang Sect, and it was the Phantom Sect who came to the rescue to get out of trouble. At this time, he unexpectedly Lian was so defensive about the Phantom Spirit Sect, which inevitably made him feel a little unhappy.
Yi Yunbo smiled and said, "It is human nature for me to be a little wary as I have known him for a short time. Master, can you tell anything about his origins?"
Qiu Ziqing frowned and said: "I haven't seen him take action, so I can't tell anything about it. I just judged from his breath induction and combat results. His subtle strength is in the Void Heaven Realm." Not weak, unlike someone from a small world. Yunbo, are you really going to use your quota as a guest? After all, the risk is too great if you fail."
Yi Yunbo said: "The position of guest minister is just a means for the sect to make friends with fellow disciples. The disciples think this person is worth the risk."
Qiu Ziqing nodded slightly: "Since you have made your decision, I won't say any more. You are already at the peak of Xutian, and there is not much I can do to help you. The path of cultivation is ultimately your own, so you have to make your own decision. That’s it.”
Yi Yunbo asked worriedly: “Master. Can you be sure of the calamity of heaven's transformation? "
Qiu Ziqing sighed: "It's difficult, it's difficult. Who can be sure before the calamity of heaven's transformation is over? To make up for it, the limit of being able to become a heavenly being is reached, unless one can find an earthly level that is consistent with my Taoist aggregate. A high-grade Taoist soul, otherwise..."
"Can we wait for another hundred years? When the disciples become heavenly beings, they will definitely find a way to find a high-grade Taoist soul."
Qiu Ziqing laughed calmly: "I can't hold it back any longer. Counting the years and rings, the calamity of heavenly changes will last for hundreds of years." After a change, it has been three hundred and ninety years since I survived the catastrophe for my master. In other words, if I had survived the catastrophe ninety years ago, I might have been more sure of it. This time, there are still two chances. If I suppress it with the secret method again, , after five hundred years of calamity, I’m afraid there won’t be even the slightest chance.”
Yi Yunbo was silent. The path of cultivation was in crisis step by step. The lifespan of a deity is three thousand, but it is not really possible to live to three thousand years smoothly. After becoming a deity, the world of devas will change with the years. Even if he does not make a breakthrough and cause a disaster, But every hundred years, there will still be interactions between the great roads of heaven and earth, causing catastrophes of thunder. Although it can be avoided by secret methods, every time it is avoided, the next disaster will be greater.
And the secret method can be avoided at most four times. By the fifth time, due to the accumulation of calamity, it is inevitable.
At the same time, after escaping for the fourth time, the calamity aura is added to the body and it is difficult to cover it up. If you use your full strength to cultivate, it may also cause calamity at any time.
Qiu Ziqing smiled again and said: "You don't have to worry about being a teacher. You are also at the pinnacle of Xutian. You should try your best to improve yourself in the Xutian world. Your qualifications are better than being a teacher and you have a solid foundation. It is best to break through to heaven. On this occasion, he will survive the catastrophe of heavenly change, Then strive to survive the second calamity of the Heavenly Change within a hundred years. In this way, you can have nine hundred years to prepare for the third calamity of the Heavenly Change. The earlier you overcome the calamity, the greater your confidence. Don't act like a teacher and do it as a last resort. ”
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Gu Yuanqing was walking outside the Phantom Spirit Sect's residence. This place was obviously much more lively than the previous place.
In the special market, it is like a small town, with various houses and buildings, people coming and going, and there are actually many people who are not as good as Xu Tian.
Gu Yuanqing sensed his spiritual thoughts and discovered that these people were also native residents of the ancient world.
There are also various fishing tackles for sale in the market. Brand new ones are much more expensive than those in Dongyuan City, but the second-hand fishing tackles sold by some monks are much cheaper.
Huanling Sect has a shop here, covering an area of hundreds of square meters, where fishing tackle, bait and even various ancient utensils are sold.
Many monks also brought the Taoist souls they caught to sell in the market, set up a street stall, and then sat quietly and meditated.
But most of them are bartering to find a Tao soul that suits them, and most of these Tao souls are only yellow-level.
Gu Yuanqing lost interest after just one glance, and found a restaurant to sit down.
In his spare time, he also condensed a lot of ancient coins, all of which were second-grain ancient coins, and he had some savings. Although the food and drinks here were a bit more expensive, it didn't matter.
He hasn't eaten for a long time, so he just wanted to taste the flavor of the ancient world, see the customs of this other world, and listen to many monks chatting about things in the ancient world.
It seems that something mentioned by some monks in the building next to him caught his attention.
"Shi Ziqian, a true disciple of the Wuchen Sect, and Cen Pingshan, the swordsman of the Sanyang Sect, once again made an appointment to fight against the Ancient Realm Platform. The bet is the White Emperor Sword."
"Speaking of which. Shi Ziqian was also a ruthless woman. She snatched this ancient sword from Sanyang Sect on the ancient battlefield. "Haha, who can say otherwise? I heard that this sword was cultivated by Cen Pingshan." of It is related to a secret method, and he wants to use it to overcome the catastrophe of heavenly change in one fell swoop. Now he has to take out the Qingshuang Sword, and the Wuchen Sect has long wanted to get it back."
"However, with Shi Ziqian's strength, it may be difficult to defeat Cen Pingshan. It will only be ten years. Unless there is a big opportunity, it will be too difficult."
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"Ten years? If you will break through the heavenly realm within ten years, you may want to go to the ancient boundary platform to have a look. Just as the ancient boundary platform has been established since ancient times, you have to take a look in advance." Gu Yuanqing listened carefully. , suddenly felt something.
I saw a wisp of alcohol gathering on the seat in front of the table, and then turned into a woman in a red dress, with drunken eyes and a lazy expression.
This is not the real body, but a ray of distraction from heaven and man, condensed with Tao Yun, just like a real person.
Gu Yuanqing cupped his hands and smiled: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for saving me just now."
"Fellow Taoist? Maybe you shouldn't have taken action just now." Shang Ziyin put one hand on the table, raised his other hand, and a wine gourd appeared in his hand, and he raised his head and took a sip.
“Why do fellow Taoists say this?”
Gu Yuanqing noticed that after a sip of wine, the Taoism in her body became stronger, as if drinking was not just drinking, but the Tao.
“There is no fear in your eyes, only surprise.” Shang Ziyin’s eyes were quite curious.
“Then why did fellow Taoist take action?”
"There are so many reasons. I just take action when I want to."
Shang Ziyin said in a calm tone: "However, I am a little curious now, how can you, a Xuxian, have the confidence to face the gods?"< br>
Gu Yuanqing smiled: "Maybe I'm just not afraid Just die."
"Not afraid of death? Haha, I have seen people who are not afraid of death, but not like you."
Gu Yuanqing did not answer, but asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist. Isn’t that why I came here to ask this question?”
"Boring!" Shang Ziyin shook his head and said lazily: "I heard that you want to challenge the Shen Diao List?"
"I do have this idea." Gu Yuanqing nodded.
Shang Ziyin didn't know what he thought of. He was lost for a moment, glanced outside, and then said lightly: "I just want to remind you that fishing for Taoist souls on the ancient fishing platform will also kill people."
As the words fell, a wisp of alcohol drifted away, and the woman in the red dress disappeared without a trace.
Gu Yuanqing was stunned.
At this time, a figure stepped onto the restaurant, it was Yi Yunbo.
(End of this chapter)