Floating down on the lava lake, Qing Yu swallowed the overflowing Yuan Qi as he strolled forward.
Ten feet ahead, a charred skeleton sat slumped in the lava lake, its lower body and most of its rise submerged in the lava, but from the looks of it, the skeleton had not been melted by the lava.
After all, the skeleton is the remains of a supreme being, and even if it had failed miserably, it would not have been melted by the lava.
What melted him was the ten-day patrol like the sun descending into the world, not the magma created by the outflow of this qi.
“Bared and bared–”
As Qing Yu walked past, the lava lake also cooled rapidly, and all the fire energy contained in it was drawn by Qing Yu, turning it into true qi to replenish his hollowed out body.
“Tsk, it’s really strong resentment, it smells like this hatred lasts forever.”
Walking up to the charred black skeleton, Qing Yu’s body half crouched to meet the empty skeleton eyes, an extremely strong resentment, as if there was no end to the resentment hitting Qing Yu’s mind.
Even a flame comparable to the sun could not erase this resentment, this intense hatred and resentment, I’m afraid it will not dissipate in a decade.
“If I take it to the Deadly Sword Pond in the Hall of Desperate Fate for a soak, the next desperate sword that can injure the strongest will come out.”
Thinking about it this way, Qing Yu felt that he had lost 100 million ah. He should have known that since he had advanced to the Tong Shen level, he should have killed ten Tong Shen realm powerhouses. These ten skeletal remains were ten Jedi swords.
Even if he had to pay the Jedi Hall a little processing fee, he would be able to harvest at least six or seven Jedi swords, right?
“Why didn’t I think of this before?”
Qing Yu sighed lightly and grabbed the Golden Wolf Khan King’s raised hand bone, pulling it out of the freshly cooled lava lake with one hand.
It had to be said that the remains of the most powerful were strong enough to survive such rough treatment, with only minor damage to the entire skeleton.
As for the skeleton of the Red Sun Dharma King, there was nothing left of it. Although Tantric masters are basically practising Vajra, there was a huge gap in strength that prevented the head of the Great Snow Mountain Tantric sect from retaining even the last trace of his strength.
Instead, that Sumeru Terrace ——
Qing Yu looked sideways at the iron seat emerging from the still uncooled lava not far away.
“To be able to patrol the world in my ten days intact, quite a few divine weapons at the time couldn’t do this, right?” Qing Yu said seemingly to himself, but also to others.
“The seat left behind by the Buddha is beyond the reach of ordinary divine weapons.”
Qing Yu turned around and saw a young monk, dressed in moon white monk’s clothes, who looked only 15 or 16 years old, slowly walking towards him.
A clear face with a hint of deep meaning, a pair of clear eyes, seemingly clear, but with all the images of the red earth contained in them, all beings, all in between this glance.
“Abbot Xin Yuan, I have heard a lot about you.” Qing Yu looked at this young monk and slowly said.
“I have heard a lot about Qing Yu, but I have never seen him before, but today I finally see him.
Xin Yuan stood with his single palm in front of his chest and bowed slightly.
The contact between Qing Yu and Xin Yuan dates back to the Water Land Dharma a*sembly, shortly after the end of the Battle of Chan Mi. At that time, the brothers Zhang Yuanfeng and Zhang Yangping of Mount Longhu invited Qiao Baixuan to help them in their pursuit of Gongzi Yu in the divine capital of Northern Zhou.
As a result of the unspoken calculations of the duo, Qing Yu and Xin Yuan, two of the three from Mount Longhu died and one was invalidated, Qing Yu cut off the tail that was tracking him, and the Great Zen Temple got rid of its arch-enemy, Yitong Shen, to balance the power between Buddhism and Taoism.
After that, however, the relationship between Qing Yu and Da Chan Monastery did not become close because of a collaboration.
The Great Zen Temple wanted to calculate Gong Zi Yu and to have him degreeed into the Buddhist sect to work for them. As the weaker party, although Qing Yu did not have the strength to fight hard, he was not willing to be brainwashed as a spanker just like that.
So both sides secretly used their own means to try to achieve their own ends. In the end, thanks to the extraction of the Void Demon Mirror, Qing Yu broke away from the karmic connection of the Abbot of Heart’s Edge and was completely free from being counted.
After that, Qingyu also engaged in a series of encounters with the Buddhists, which I will not go into here.
But although the encounters lasted for several years, it was not until now that Qing Yu actually met Abbot Xin Yuan, who was also meeting Qing Yu for the first time.
Before today, out of caution, Qing Yu had avoided the Abbot’s probing several times, even if he could not.
“Master has come here for this Sumeru Seat, right?” Qing Yu smiled and pointed to the black iron pedestal in the distance.
“Not only for the Sumeru Throne, but also for you, Master?”
“Poor Taoist?” A sharp look flashed in Qingyu’s eyes as he silently used his newly recovered true qi, “It seems that Master has to fight with me.”
“I don’t have to.”
Xin Yuan’s face changed from that of a teenager to that of a young man, and his voice became clear, “I thought that I would be able to take you down when your true qi was depleted. But to my surprise, he has recovered so quickly. Now, it is easy for me to defeat him, but impossible for me to keep him.
If you hadn’t been so sure of your escape, why would you have taken the initiative to speak to me?”
They were both old foxes, and although they spoke to each other in a veiled manner, they understood each other’s thoughts.
Xin Yuan knew that Qing Yu had always been cautious and if he was not sure of his escape, he would not have taken the initiative to lure Xin Yuan out. Qing Yu also knew that he could afford to leave now, but could not afford to keep the Sumeru Throne, so now he wanted to get as much information as possible to find out what this mysterious monk had in mind.
In the world today, the one who is most fanatical about the great tribulation and breaking through the shackles would be the Nine Heavens. In order to break through and live forever, the Nine Heavens are doing everything they can.
But outside the Nine Heavens, there are others who are not so heartless as to trade the lives of the living beings for their own personal immortality.
But these people did not come out into the open, so Qing Yu did not know which of the heavens were against the Great Tribulation.
Of these people, the ones who received the most attention were naturally those who were the most powerful on the Heavenly List.
“I wonder what the Master’s view is on the Great Tribulation?” Qing Yu asked.
“Does the true person not know the truth about the Great Tribulation? Do you think the poor monk would have and opinion?”
Xin Yuan did not reply to the positive answer, but instead asked Qing Yu a question in return.
In particular, that sentence about the truth of the Great Tribulation caused Qing Yu’s heart to flinch.
As for the truth of the so-called Great Tribulation, Qing Yu was sure that only a few people in the world could know it. The fact that Heart’s Edge knew this truth added another layer of mystery.
The Way of Cause and Effect is based on the involvement of cause and effect, and it is the best at observing people, but it is inferior to those who are proficient in the art of celestial mechanics, such as Qing Yu and the Old Man of Time and Destiny.
It is worth pondering over what Heart’s Edge has said.
