"Not bad!"
The spirit eye of the Emperor Brush nodded in approval. "Since you can feel these changes, it means that your current strength is barely enough."
"Do you remember the last time you came here, when that little girl asked you to show her your Blood Dissipating Blade?" He didn't explain what Ling Yun's current status was. Instead, he went straight to the point.
"Of course I remember."
Ling Yun stuck out his tongue. Miao Fenghuang, who was almost seventy years old, was only a little girl in the mouth of the Emperor Brush's spirit.
However, that was the truth. Ling Yun couldn't be bothered with such trivial matters at this time.
"That girl is right. The first owner of the Blood Transformation Blade in your hand was the ancient Great Demonic God, Chi You," said the weapon spirit of Emperor Brush.
"It was because of your display of the Blood Dissipating Blade that the Chiyou statue, which had been worshipped by the descendants of the Sanmiao tribe for thousands of years, obtained a portion of the Blood Dissipating Blade's evil aura and successfully created the phantom of the Chiyou Demonic God!"
Mr. Cang Feng pointed to the Miao Village below. "Didn't you ask me why I left in such a hurry the last time? I can tell you now that the last time I came out was to break the seal on the phantom of the Demonic God! "
"So that's how it is!"
Ling Yun finally understood the ins and outs of the matter. He immediately focused his attention on the tallest Chiyou statue in Miao Fenghuang's village. He sucked in a breath of cold air.
If one didn't look closely, the Chiyou statue was just a tall statue. Other than the lifelike image of Chiyou, there was nothing unusual about it.
However, when Ling Yun used his Divine Will and Yin-Yang Eye to focus, he realized that the Chiyou statue became blurry as if it was shrouded in a layer of mist. Even Ling Yun's Divine Will and Yin-Yang Eye couldn't see it clearly. He could only feel the faint evil aura on the surface of the statue. This evil aura was very familiar to Ling Yun because it was exactly the same as the evil aura released by his Blood Dissipating Blade!
No wonder the spirit of the Emperor Brush repeatedly reminded him not to take out the Blood Dissipating Blade as long as he was within the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
At the same time, apart from the bloody aura, Ling Yun could also clearly feel that the additional barbaric aura in the Hmong Village below came from the Chiyou statues.
Ling Yun released his Divine Sense and enveloped the area a hundred miles below him. He realized that the barbaric aura was very faint, but it had the tendency to spread in all directions. If this trend continued, it wouldn't take long for this barbaric aura to envelop the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Miaojiang!
Ling Yun's expression was solemn. Of course, he knew what this meant — the Devil God Chiyou was about to reappear in the world!
"Seniors, how should we resolve this situation?"
The artifact spirit of the Earth Emperor's Book furrowed his brows and shook his head slowly. "It's fate, it's a calamity …"
"Of course, you have to ask yourself how to solve it."
The spirit of the Emperor Brush, Cang Feng, looked at Ling Yun with a solemn expression. "Last night, you were in danger underground. In order to protect yourself, you drew out the blade again, which caused the Chiyou statues to move again. They almost broke through my previous seal. I had no choice but to rush over quickly and seal all the Chiyou statues in the entire Miaojiang again. Oh, it's the layer of fog that you saw earlier."
"Fortunately, the old fellow, Shouben, immediately sensed that something was wrong and took the initiative to create a space barrier. It not only protected you but also isolated the Blood Dissipating Blade from the Chiyou statues. That was why I had enough time to seal them. Otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable!"
Ling Yun understood everything that happened last night, but at the same time, he was even more confused. "Solution? Why are you asking me?"
What he meant was that if the two of them couldn't solve the problem, how could he solve it?
"Hmph!"
Cang Feng snorted and turned his head away without replying.
"Ling Yun, you have the Blood Dissipating Blade, so you are the leader of the Three Miaos. Furthermore, you are the one who is destined to face the calamity. The outcome of this matter depends on you." Mr. Shouben smiled and explained.
"Mr. Shouben, could it be that I, the one who is destined to face the calamity?" Ling Yun asked hurriedly.
Ever since Ling Yun obtained the Emperor Brush in Qingshui City, the ancient martial arts world in Huaxia had given him the title of the person who was destined to face the calamity. However, he still didn't know what calamity he was facing. Now that he had the chance, he naturally had to find out.
"No."
Cang Feng and Shouben shook their heads at the same time. In the end, the spirit of the Earth Emperor Book said, "It's far from that. If you really want to say it, this matter can only be considered the beginning of your mission."
Ling Yun pouted and glanced at the two of them. "…"
If the matter with the Ancient Demonic God Chiyou was only the beginning, wouldn't his future mission be a little too difficult?
Thinking of this, Ling Yun suddenly had the thought of quitting. He wished he could seal all the magical treasures like the Blood Dissipating Blade and place them in the Great Void Ring. Then, he would throw the Great Void Ring into space and turn it into Earth's "satellite" so that they would never be able to land!
"It's useless. You can't get rid of it."
Mr. Shouben seemed to have seen through Ling Yun's thoughts. He couldn't help but smile. "This world will change at any time. Regarding this, the three ancient emperors, who are also our masters, have predicted it. That's why they made such a plan."
"As for them …"
The spirit of the Earth Emperor Book looked down at the Chiyou statue. "The bloodline of Emperor Yan, which is also the Demonic Gods like Chiyou, also predicted this and made their own plans … Otherwise, the Blood Dissipating Blade wouldn't have fallen into your hands at the bottom of the crater."
After saying that, Mr. Shouben raised his hand and pointed to the sky. "If you don't believe me, you can try it now. We will accompany you up there. See if the Blood Dissipating Blade is useful."
"Hehe, I was just thinking about it. Mr. Shouben, you don't have to be so clear about it."
Ling Yun was a little embarrassed that his thoughts were exposed. He scratched his head and furrowed his brows. He asked the most important question. "But now that I have the inheritance of the three ancient emperors and the Blood Dissipating Blade … Which side am I on?"
Even though he asked this question, Ling Yun was actually expressing his displeasure. He was clear now that the three ancient emperors and the Devil God Chiyou had their own plans. What was he, the person destined to deal with the calamity, then? Wasn't he just a puppet for both sides?
What was Ling Yun's personality? Even if there were great benefits, he would never become someone else's puppet. If that was really the case, he would break through to the Golden Core Realm as soon as possible and leave Earth without looking back. He could do whatever he wanted!
"You don't belong to either side."
The expression of the Emperor Brush's weapon spirit became incomparably solemn. "Even though the plans of the three ancient emperors and the Demonic God Chiyou are related to you, you are the one who broke the plans. You can do whatever you want."
"If that's the case, then it's fine."
Ling Yun was very satisfied with the answer. He nodded and asked, "If that's the case, what should I do next?"
"It's very simple."
The spirit of the Emperor Brush smiled. "Cultivate and build your foundation as soon as possible!"
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