The God of Swords guessed correctly that the Taoist Ancestor was not dead either.
Of this, Qing Yu could be sure.
And judging from the fact that Xuan Du, who was possessed by the Dao Ancestor, had gone to save the Old Man of Time’s Life, this Nine Heavens was the handiwork of the Dao Ancestor. It was highly likely that the Old Man of Time and Life was actually serving the Dao Ancestor.
I just don’t know how he managed to contact the Daoist Ancestor. When the Nine Heavens was established, Xuan Du had not yet taken the shape of the Dao Ancestor.
“For now, the first thing, is to find out how the Buddha is going to get out of the trap, and why he and the Dao Ancestor, are trapped.” Qing Yu said.
“And leave it to me, just go and ask Bo Xuan.” A hint of wariness flashed in the Blade God’s eyes.
He hadn’t had a good fight just now, had he?
“Then the poor dao will find a way to further target the Buddha Sect and check the Buddhist canon.” Qing Yu said.
Although the Da Chan Temple’s side could open the gate to the Pure Land from close range, it was a hard piece of work, but the Da Chan Temple was not the only one with a long history in the Buddhist sect.
In fact, when it came to really having a long history, the Great Zen Temple was still no match for some ancient temples, such as ——-
White Horse Temple.
“I’ll go first. The war engagement on February 2, don’t forget.”
The Sword God turned into a long rainbow and sliced through the sky, following closely after Bo Xuan.
“All this and still remembering the battle pact, what a martial arts fanatic!” Qing Yu shook his head.
The Blade God was an extremely stock person, and he and the Sword God were quite similar in some ways. In some ways, he and the Sword God were quite similar. They were the same martial arts enthusiasts, and there was nothing else but the sword.
If the Blade God and the Sword God were to face each other one day, it would certainly be an extremely exciting battle.
Qing Yu smiled and was about to leave.
“Xuan Tian please stay.”
Qing Yu turned back and looked at the blue figure flying at speed, “Hazel Heaven, something wrong?”
“I wonder if Xuantian is interested in the Heavenly Demon Fury Qi?” Blue Cang stopped his form and asked with a smile.
“Heavenly Demon Fury Qi?”
Of the five existing Heavenly Demon Fury Qi, Qing Yu alone had two, the other three, one in the hands of the Sword God, one whose whereabouts were unknown, and one, in the hands of the Demon Emperor.
There was no need to think about the one in Sword God’s hand, he was a true Heavenly Demon, and what he had was the most complete Heavenly Demon Fury Qi, it was impossible to take the Qi from him, at least not now.
Then there were only two options for the Sanguine Qi that Lan Cang was talking about. Qing Yu was more inclined towards Lan Cang wanting to take on the demon daddy.
“You want to betray the Demonfather?” Qing Yu revealed a look of amus*ment.
Lan Cang was the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace’s Corpse Yin Hall, and had a very high status in the Heavenly Demon Palace. However, the only people who were alongside him were the Hall Masters of the Zun Demon Hall and the Yin Charm Hall.
Even if there was a new hall master, in terms of strength, he would not be as strong as the other two hall masters who had been sitting in the hall master position for a long time.
The light in Qing Yu’s eyes flashed with interest, “You’re not even an incorporeal bone, that’s interesting.”
In the past, Qing Yu’s realm had not yet reached the level where he could see the reality of Lan Cang. Now that his strength was at the top of the world, he could naturally see the truth that he could not see before.
Just like this Hazel Heaven, he had hidden himself very well, and had never shown himself.
“Can you see it by the Daoist monarch?” Lan Cang pretended to smile nervously, “I just want to make a way for those who follow me, and live up to the trust they have placed in me. As for the Demon Lord, I can only say sorry.”
“I, Lan Cang, have been working for his Heavenly Demon Palace for nearly three hundred years, even if I have even greater favours, it is time to pay them back. Next, it’s time for me to plot a path for myself in the future.”
“Three hundred years ———,” Qing Yu said, “As far as the poor Taoist knows, three hundred years ago was when the Maoshan Dao was exterminated, right? The crime seems to be -”
A smile dawned in his mind, “Refining corpses. In order to live forever, the Taoist Master of Maoshan Dao went out of his way to dig up the bones of his ancestors in the door to refine corpses and explore the mysteries of eternal life. He even tried to dig up the ancestral graves of the rest of the sects to provide enough material for the longevity experiments.
But unfortunately, before he could put his ideas into action, he was betrayed by a traitor and let the major sects get the news. In the end, Maoshan Dao was destroyed, along with the other sects related to corpse refining.”
At that time, the sects even went to Lingzhou to destroy some small corpse-catching sects and families. Although it was later proved that they were using this as a cover for their plan to a*sa*sinate the Great Qian Emperor, the ruthlessness with which they killed the corpse-catching sects could not be faked.
As a result, the corpse-casting method was completely extinct until the re-emergence of the Heavenly Demon Palace and the emergence of the Unseen Bones.
“Daoist monarch is really wise, I guess the identity of the poor dao cannot be hidden from you.” Lan Cang was silent for a moment, revealed a smile and said.
“I should say that with some a*sociation, you can basically surmise it,” Qing Yu swept a glance at Lan Cang’s Daoist robe, “After all, you are wearing such an obvious one.”
Lan Cang’s Daoist robe was the same style of the Maoshan Daoist Daoist robe that was made three hundred years ago, and Qing Yu had swept a glance at the pattern when he was browsing through the Daoist canon.
Although it was only a glance, with the great wisdom space of the Ten Directions in place, it was not forgotten.
“It’s been three hundred years, I didn’t think anyone would still remember the Maoshan Dao.” Lan Cang sniffed and revealed a smile that he didn’t know whether it was happy or sad.
Even after so many years, Lan Cang was still a little sad, but he was someone who had experienced the vicissitudes of time, and the sadness pa*sed in a flash.
“To return to the subject,” Lan Cang said, “the unchanged bones can certainly allow one to live forever, even until the time when one’s divine consciousness is silent, but it also blocks the way forward.
The poor dao wants to make another breakthrough, and so do the unconverted bones of the Corpse Yin Hall. However, this idea of renewing the way forward is not easy to achieve, after all, if we had not become corpses, we would all be dead. Wanting to renew our former path is, in a sense, no less than becoming a living person.”
“But looking at you like this, you should have thought of a way, right?” Qing Yu said.
“Daoist monarchs are wise,” Lan Cang revealed a doleful look of admiration, “after nearly two hundred years of research, poor Dao has finally found a way forward, but in the end, this method requires going through the metamorphosis of the Yuan Shen.
Unfortunately, all of us in the Corpse Yin Hall have had the Heavenly Demon Great Curse placed on our original spirits, and the fundamental artifact for this curse is left behind by the First Heavenly Demon, so it is not something we can break.
The matter was basically simple at this point. Lan Cang and the others did not want to be controlled by people, but also wanted to break through, and their conflict with the Devil was based on this, and it was still the irreconcilable kind.
Therefore, Lan Cang decided to betray, he wanted to kill the Demonfather and break the Great Curse.
“A more reasonable deal, but to get the poor dao involved, it depends on the timing, and, your sincerity.”
Qing Yu’s figure pulled out a streak of shadow and swept off into the distance, “The poor dao will wait and see what you do.”
