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Chapter 745: Refining Spiritual Treasures

Those who have passed away may still be unwilling to accept the death, or may have gained freedom.

But the living cannot simply forget everything. They must silently plant the seeds of past causes and carefully water them with blood and tears until they bear pure hatred and breed bloody revenge.

For a funeral, many things are particularly complicated, but if it is the funeral of a Yuanshen Immortal Venerable, it will often return to its original simplicity, with the sadness of the Suqing Huanzong disciples, the sighs of the Yuanshen, and the grief of the Jinyu Qilin...

Killing is so fair that there will always be people who fall in the calamity, no matter if they are mortals or saints, no matter if they are from the major demon courts or the emperors of various clans, and of course it also includes the Tianzong of the human race.

In order to resist Ruochen's evil tide, Huanzong's soul fought against Emperor Chongchen, but was ultimately defeated and died in the underworld.

"In the midst of calamity, whose life is not hanging by a thread? Dip a drop of water in the calamity wave..." Immortal Venerable Piaopeng could not help but sigh, with a look of great regret in his eyes. As the head of Liuguang Cang Dao, he secretly had a trace of fear in his heart.

Even though the battle was led by the Golden Jade Unicorn, and the rebellious sects and the demon court in the northern border were defeated in one fell swoop, there were still deaths of souls, which showed that the cruelty of the Abyss was really extraordinary. Unless the Abyss was pacified or ended, such killing and sacrifice could happen to any sect at any time, causing the death of souls and the decline of the sect.

Enough to destroy oneself and one's sect...

Facing the overwhelming pressure of the abyss, he had felt exhausted and deeply fed up. He had even been moved by the idea of ​​harmony between humans and demons proposed by the Northern Frontier Buddhist Sect...

Piao Peng Immortal Venerable breathed a long sigh of relief. Life and death were truly just a matter of thought. Fortunately, with the blessing of his ancestors and the care of heaven and earth, and awakened by the words of his junior brother, he finally regained clarity of mind and did not lead Liuguang Cangdao to a path of no return.

Where are Lianwei Diandao and Wuhen Biefu now? They are nothing but ashes in the disaster...

Where are the two great demon courts, Chelei and Suxue? They have been completely destroyed and scattered...

The Northern Frontier Six Meridians Buddhist Temple was once so glorious, but where is it now? It is just buried deep in the dust of killing...

Immortal Piaopeng still remembers Immortal Shangyun's mutterings at that time, "If there really is a way for humans and demons to live in harmony, then Ye Fengche shouldn't have died! How does his fatal calamity compare to the golden jade unicorn? This so-called path to harmony can't even be found by a person to preside over it. If this can be achieved, then it's really bizarre!"

Thinking of this, Cang Dao's soul glanced at his junior brother quietly. He really believed that his junior brother must have cultivated the great supernatural power of making his words come true, but for some reasons he was not able to show it to others. Therefore, he deliberately let the Yeliang Demon Saint from the East Realm live during the last robbery!

The supernatural powers are formed by reflecting the heart and obtained by grasping the rhythm. There are always some mysterious supernatural powers with inexplicable limitations, such as the words of my junior brother and the Nihuitian love sword of the Yuanshen of the Huanzong. Unfortunately, this unreasonable love sword supernatural power will probably be lost forever in Qilintian.

If the Suqing Huan Sect did not have a cultivator who could attain the Dao Spirit, or the emergence of a peerless Daoist son within three to five thousand years, it would slowly fall into the status of a sect. At this point, even his sect's spirit could not interfere. After all, it was not a good thing for a child to possess gold, and a lack of strength and rank was a way to death.

After thousands of years of baptism, if there is no Yuanshen to protect the sect, even various problems will naturally arise within the Huanzong, such as morale decline or arrogance... and then it is very likely to become the stepping stone for the next Yuanshen seed to embark on the path of Tao.

For the sake of Immortal Venerable Qinghui, some souls might be willing to come forward to mediate, but favors will eventually run out, and very few immortals are willing to get involved in the cause and effect of a soul's enlightenment... This is a feud that is comparable to killing one's life and destroying one's Tao.

Therefore, everything depends on Su Qinghuanzong himself.

The path of cultivation is not only bright and sunny, but also has a cruel and ruthless side.

Qing Hui, when you fell into the abyss, did you ever regret it? Immortal Piao Peng shook his head gently, and all the unspeakable feelings in his heart turned into a sigh, which he exhaled gently.

If you reach that point, will you stand up and regret it?

Cang Dao's soul gazed at the golden jade Qilin who was carrying the coffin alone, and looked at the grief-stricken Human Emperor. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was mocking himself, as if he was relieved.

Even if there is no one to wait for, there is still a Qilin to look forward to, and longevity. It is a heavy thing to say, but it is also a light thing to say. It is better to give it to the Qilin than to lose it in vain in the calamity.

"The Immortal Venerable Qinghui will never die in vain. Zheng Jingxing swears an oath here that he will kill all the Emperor Ruochen of the various clans to commemorate the Immortal Venerable."

The firm words and brilliant speeches all turned into the long roar of a unicorn, lightly spreading across heaven and earth, as if there will always be a separation in this mortal world, when will the wasted time end and the dancing will end.

When the sound of thunder shows sincerity to heaven and earth, it is like a mighty tide surging over the boundless earth, as if life has ended but persistence is endless.

The Immortal Piao Peng couldn't help but nod slightly. He indeed had the bearing of a Qilin!

"At the same time, I will be the gatekeeper. The limit is 100 years. I will return one Yuanshen to Su Qinghuan Sect to carry on the aspirations of Qinghui Immortal Venerable!"

what?

The cultivators present, whether they were disciples of Suqing Huanzong, the Jindan who came to watch the ceremony, or the group of Yuanshen, were all struck by thunder and lost their voices.

Looking at the disciples of the Huan Sect who were surprised amidst their sorrow, as well as the Primordial Spirits of the various sects who were in disbelief, the Golden Jade Qilin sighed softly.

If you don't want to owe anything, you must pay it back.

If you want to be good at taking, you must be good at giving.

His Shura Road, his path to gods and demons, his devilish heart, is only about struggling, fighting, and conquering! And more importantly, not owing!

The Long family has already paid it back, so the Suqing Huan Sect must also be paid back, otherwise I will not be able to calm down or feel at peace...

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The complex expressions on the faces of many cultivators all fell into Jinyu Qilin's eyes. Those surprises, doubts, and puzzles were like the white plum trees falling on the mountains, but they did not affect the ease in his heart.

This is not the first time they have encountered such a dilemma, but compared to the time when the Long family was trying to find a needle in a haystack, this time is much simpler.

Feng Jinyin already has the fighting power of the soul, so all he needs to do is find a suitable opportunity to make her return to the Suqing Huan Sect, but he has to change her identity to avoid exposing the secret of the world.

Not to mention a hundred years, even tomorrow would be fine. Such arrangements were mostly for concealing one's tracks. Moreover, some plans had to be covered up by relying on the cause and effect of the Illusion Sect.

Looking at the golden jade Qilin shining brightly, bright lights gradually appeared in the eyes of all the cultivators.

However, compared to the surprise of the disciples of the Huan Sect and the bewilderment of the Jindan Tianren, all the souls were well aware of the weight of Jin Yu Qilin's words.

The method to quickly achieve the primordial spirit within a hundred years was finally deduced? How is it possible!

No, since it was said by Jin Yu Qilin, it must be true. Which sect deduced this method? Even if the price is higher, it doesn't matter. All the sects should bring out their foundation and try the number of the five elements first.

The souls of the leaders of Zhuxing Lingmen, Taixu Sword Sect, Liuguang Cangdao and Lanxiang Valley could not help but look at each other. All the sects were loyal to the Human Emperor and had eliminated the Heavenly Demon's hidden pawns. Their relations had become much more harmonious, but they could not give up what they should fight for for nothing.

"It is really a blessing for our Eastern Realm and the human race that Jingxing is the emperor."

Looking at the Taoist with golden and jade appearance, standing proudly in the sky wind, Sui Yanxian of Zhuxing Spiritual Sect couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "I can't even imagine, if there were no Taoists like Jingxing, how tragic a loss our human race would have suffered in this abyss disaster."

The memories of the second and third abyss disasters were like two intersecting and merging rivers. Originally, they were distinct yin and yang, but slowly their colors blended together, and finally turned into a faint sigh in the eyes of the Immortal Venerable.

“No matter what method it is, if it can really replenish the fighting power of the soul within a hundred years, it will be a great blessing for our human race. Be it the major demon courts or the emperors of the various veins, they will definitely not be able to outlast us humans.” The Immortal Piaopeng frowned and nodded seriously.

In the previous two abyssal calamities, the Tianzong of the human race suffered from insufficient soul combat power, which is why they had so many compromises and tricks in order to quickly replenish the soul combat power in order to fight against the Demon Saint and the Emperor.

Right now, Jin Yu Qilin vowed that he could replenish Su Qing Huan Zong's spiritual power within a hundred years. This was really too shocking.

"It's really amazing. In fact, it can be regarded as the end of a worry for us." Hengzhi Immortal Venerable said lightly and nodded slightly in the direction of the Golden Jade Qilin.

As for what the worry was, all the souls knew it tacitly. It was naturally the future of the sect after death.

The primordial spirit fell, the sect slowly fell into the ground, and finally scattered in all directions, and even disappeared without a trace in Qilin Sky. There are also cases where one has to work so hard to open up the path, but now it has been ignored and forgotten, and slowly disappeared in the erosion of time, which is really heartbreaking.

It is truly rare that the Golden Jade Qilin is willing to take on the cause and effect of the inheritance of the primordial spirit. No emperor in history has ever dared to make such a guarantee.

Just when several souls were rejoicing, their eyes narrowed at the same time. The figure of a young man had appeared in the blue sky. The bone jade on his forehead swayed gently, and there seemed to be a cold light, mad and unruly, burning people's hearts.

Wasn't he in seclusion to recover from his injuries? Why did he come out for Qing Hui?!

The expressions of the primordial gods of various sects in the Eastern Realm were extremely complicated, as if they had opened a dyeing factory. The looks they gave the young Taoist priest were even more unfamiliar, as if they wanted to get to know this so-called mad corpse ghost all over again.

The entire Qingming also became quiet.

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the disciples of the Illusion Sect, but there was also a faint expectation, because Feng Jinyin actually dared to confront the Buddha Mother Wujian and helped the corpse ghosts to repay the karma of Mingtan in the Northern Frontier Disaster. The Suqing Illusion Sect, where Feng Jinyin was born, has always had a good relationship with the Xiuxingshengyuan.

The other monks watching the ceremony also looked at the young Taoist quietly, somewhat curious about what he was going to do? Was he simply here to pay homage to the Immortal Venerable Qinghui, or was he here to have a look and then rush directly to the northern border to find those bad lucks of the Emperor Ruochen?

"I was just in seclusion, and now some acquaintances are gone. Zheng Jingxing, how do you manage to be the Human Emperor?" As if it was a matter of course, the young Taoist's tone was cold and grim, not giving the Human Emperor any face at all.

Just as the various souls were about to step forward to ease the situation, they saw the Golden Jade Qilin slightly raise his right hand, stopping the actions of the various souls.

The Immortal Master Shangyun sighed quietly. Not to mention the various domains' Tianzong, even if you count the major demon courts and the emperors of various clans, the only one in Qilin Heaven who could be so disrespectful to the Golden Jade Emperor was the crazy corpse ghost in front of him.

There is no other reason, it’s just that Luosheng’s record and the cards in his hand are too terrifying.

"It's my fault. If the emperors of all clans had realized their true nature and attacked with all their might, if Immortal Venerable Qinghui had not risked his life, the battle in the Northern Frontier might have had a lot of changes." Unexpectedly, Zheng Jingxing frankly accepted the consequences without making any excuses or saying anything else.

The bone jade boy stared coldly at the golden jade unicorn, as if he was filled with anger, "I never like to default on payments, but I still owe Qinghui a huge favor.

You caused her to fall into the hands of the emperor, which made it impossible for the cause and effect between her and me to be resolved. This is a hindrance to my Taoism. Tell me, what should I do?"

Daozi sighed quietly in her heart. No matter whether Feng Jinyin returned to Mingtan or she sacrificed her life to stop Emperor Chongchen, Immortal Qinghui had already fulfilled her oath.

Becoming the price of abyss disaster was certainly Immortal Qinghui's own choice, but it was also the debt of cause and effect and the debt of favor that he had to repay.

Some things require a lot of noise to be done, and it is difficult to hide them from the eyes of the Emperor and the Demon Saint, so it is better to put them in the open, and by taking advantage of the cause and effect of the Illusion Sect, the Emperor of all clans can be trapped. I think that if the Immortal Venerable Qinghui knew about it in the afterlife, he would also smile with relief.

"I promise to destroy Ruochen's demonic vein, and I also promise to provide Suqing Huanzong with a soul within a hundred years..." There was a hint of self-blame in Jin Yu Qilin's expression.

"Haha, you took yourself out."

The young man with the bone jade smiled coldly, "I am not fighting for myself today, but for the Huan Sect. It can also be regarded as repaying Qing Hui's favor. For the Suqing Huan Sect, what benefit did this desperate fight bring?"

Benefits?! Many cultivators were already stunned, not understanding what the mad corpse ghost was talking about. In the abyss of catastrophe, not dying was the biggest benefit. For the Tianzong, being able to replenish the fighting power of the Yuanshen and not falling into the Dizong because of the death of the Immortal Venerable was the biggest benefit.

Isn’t that enough?!

"The reason why I can save my life is that I never do anything that is in vain! If I am willing, of course I will kill it without any regrets. If I am unwilling, but you, Jin Yu Qilin, are generous, I don't mind doing it.

The Suqing Huan Sect has lost a sect guardian spirit, and is even at risk of falling into the ground. Even if a spirit can be certified within a hundred years, it will only be restored to its original state. Did Qinghui's efforts go in vain?"

Huh?! All the sects' souls were speechless for a moment. This corpse ghost really had the temper of frying bones and refining oil. In the abyss of calamity, how could he still calculate like this?

Zheng Jingxing thought for a few breaths, looked at the tomb of Qinghui Immortal Venerable quietly, and nodded slowly, "Cui Yu does have some truth in what he said. Tell me what you think. If it makes sense, I will accept it!"

After a pause, Jin Yu Daozi added, "Go all out and never shirk your responsibilities!"

A warm jade bottle with an elegant shape suddenly appeared in the hand of the Bone Jade Boy. He tossed it casually and then it was thrown to the Human Emperor by the corpse ghost.

"I snatched this thing from those Spirit Lords. It does have some similarities to the Dao of the Illusion Sect, but unfortunately it is only at the seventh level. No matter what method you use, refine it to the eighth level and make it the treasure of the Suqing Illusion Sect. Then the matter will be over, and I will have repaid Qing Hui's favor."

After throwing out the jade bottle, the crazy corpse ghost turned and left, as if he was not worried at all that the golden jade unicorn would not agree.

The sect's spiritual treasure? Just give it away like that? Not feeling that the seventh level was not enough, they even pressured the Emperor to refine it to the eighth level. The Yuanshen of several Tianzong leaders all felt their throats dry, and their breathing quickened.

The future soul of Su Qing Huan Zong will no longer have to worry about anything!

After a hundred years of dormancy, the Suqing Huan Sect will leap into the forefront of the Tian Sect.

Good fortune and misfortune are interdependent, it is really hard to say.