Another hour passed after the blood-colored pillar of light shot out by the twelfth-grade red lotus collapsed.
Peace quickly returned to the vicinity of the Asura Ancient City.
After Patriarch Nether River's aura disappeared, the Asura clansmen in the periphery cried out and fled in panic.
The disciples of the Dao Sect did not chase after them. Instead, they were informed by the experts of the two sects to immediately leave the city and return to the five continents on their own. They could not use their immortal senses to investigate.
Previously, the second batch of immortals from Chan School and Jie School, who had attacked the hall an hour ago, stood at the edge of the place enveloped by the Taiji Painting with solemn expressions …
The atmosphere was a little oppressive.
The Asura corpses floating high and low in the distance made the place feel even heavier.
"What should we do?"
Chi Jingzi asked in a low voice.
Qiongxiao Fairy's almond-shaped eyes lit up. She said firmly, "What happened today must not be spread!"
"That's right." One of the twelve Golden Gods of Chan School, the Great Daoist Master Numinous Treasure, replied, "We should make an agreement. We can't reveal the situation here!"
The immortals nodded at the same time and made a simple oath.
Perfected Huang Long whispered, "Senior Brother, what should we do next? Should we … bring them back? "
"No, let's go back ourselves." Chi Jingzi shook his head. "Pretend that we've never been here. Leave the rest to Changgeng to explain."
"Okay."
"Okay!"
"That's right!"
At that moment, the experts from Chan School and Jie School turned around and looked at each other. They gave a few instructions to Li Changshou and left on a cloud.
Perhaps, thousands of years later, when future generations studied the rise and fall of the Dao Sect, they would notice traces of this matter.
In the shadow of the Dao Sect's major events like the Reincarnation Pagoda, the Dao Sect's agreement not to fight, and the Dao Sect's joint efforts to seal the red lotus, they discovered the secret agreement of the three sects in the Asura Ancient City that was covered in a mysterious veil.
Future generations might be curious, they might rack their brains to study it, and they might imagine what exactly it represented and what had happened.
However, under the reflection of history, the truth had long been changed beyond recognition. It had become a joke for future generations to tease future generations.
"Grandmaster, do you remember what happened that year?"
"I can't say, I can't say."
Did the remnant soul of the Fiend Ancestor really summon a hundred thousand Fiend Soldiers to snatch the red lotus and was repelled by everyone's combined efforts?
"Almost, almost."
Li Changshou: …
Isn't this just the Eldest Senior Brother of the three sects getting hit at the same time and embarrassing himself?
Was there a need to make it so formal?
Who wouldn't stumble sometimes?
Were the three Eldest Senior Brothers of the Dao Sect so narrow-minded?
Li Changshou frowned slightly as he looked at the twelfth-stage lotus floating in front of him.
The next step was how to deal with this red lotus …
He reckoned that he had a long way to go.
The ordinary Asura Race beings that had been controlled by the divine ability had disappeared from the sea like a school of startled fish.
As Li Changshou had said, most of the Suras had no direct connection to the Nether River Patriarch. They were reincarnated from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, born in the Blood Sea, and recognized by the Heavenly Axiom.
The experts of the Asura Race who were really causing trouble were the old Asuras who had survived from the ancient times, or the new Asuras who had the dream of the Asura Race's prosperity and were taught by those old Asuras.
They were two groups of the same race, but they were of different levels. No matter how many ordinary Asuras were sacrificed, the followers of the Nether River Patriarch would not blink.
The remnant soul of the Nether River Patriarch had already been sealed by Chi Jingzi and more than twenty immortals from the two sects.
The twelfth-grade red lotus had also been severed from the sea of blood. At that moment, it was still a few steps away from perfection.
After Chi Jingzi and the others left, the Asura Ancient City returned to silence.
The eight top experts of the Dao Sect were still sleeping peacefully.
Li Changshou, Bai Ze, Perfected Taiyi, and Qiongxiao Fairy surrounded the slowly circling red lotus with different expressions.
Among them, Li Changshou's expression was the calmest. After all, everything was under control. The "0.2" incident did not happen.
Qiong Xiao looked at the lotus flower and muttered in disdain, "Will Master really use this lotus flower to suppress the destiny of the sect?"
Bai Ze smiled and said, "You can't talk about treasures like that. As long as we deal with the remnant soul of the Nether River … the Lord Sage should have a way."
"It's difficult." Perfected Taiyi clicked his tongue and smiled. Fortunately, Li Changshou was quick and raised his hand to bump into Perfected Taiyi. Otherwise, he would have really said that the Lord Sage was not omnipotent!
Qiong Xiao asked softly, "Brother-in-law, what did you do to this little princess of the Asura Race?"
"What did I do?"
Li Changshou blinked and turned to look at the corner of the wall a thousand feet away.
There, the silver-haired girl was curled up into a ball. She leaned against the broken wall and sat in a daze. Her arms were folded in front of her knees, and her eyes were lifeless. The tears at the edge of her eyes had yet to dry.
The Primordial Massacre Sword lay beside her. It had been personally unsealed by Patriarch Nether River and had awakened into a true killing treasure.
At that moment, the Primordial Massacre Sword flowed with a faint sanguine glow. It seemed to have condensed into a huge hand that was gently caressing the silver-haired girl's forehead.
The green ox was meditating at the side. Its eyes were filled with guilt. At that moment, it did not say anything.
Some flute sounds drifted past, as if they were comforting the silver-haired girl …
Looking in the direction of the voice, the Goddess of Turtle Spirit, who was dressed in a light green dress, stood on a broken wall not far away. Her long hair danced in the wind, and her crystalline fingertips danced gently. The music she played made the sea of blood seem like dusk in the mortal world.
Li Changshou smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, can you guess how I did it?"
"The Water God's plan is definitely not wrong." Bai Ze pondered carefully for a while and replied, "The human heart is the most difficult to guess. I really can't figure it out."
"Actually, I didn't do much."
Li Changshou took out two Shadow-Retaining Balls from his chest pocket and handed them to Qiong Xiao and Perfected Taiyi. He said seriously, "If Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters want to know what happened later, you can look at this. There are detailed records inside."
Perfected Taiyi frowned and took the Shadow-Retaining Ball. He was puzzled. "You still had the time to remember this? Aren't you afraid that the paper effigy will be destroyed by the other party? "
Li Changshou said, "It's precisely because the paper effigy is weak that it's the safest.
They don't have any confidence and want to negotiate with us.
Originally, I wanted to use the Shadow-Retaining Ball to record my conversation with Patriarch Nether River and explain the meaning of living beings to Princess Iron Fan later.
However, after Patriarch Nether River took away the Primordial Massacre Sword, Princess Iron Fan actually broke free from the sea serpent dream and woke up.
That's something I didn't expect. "
Qiong Xiao whispered, "That sword must be very important to her."
Bai Ze said, "If I make some deductions, this Princess Iron Fan should have been born after the ancient times.
Previously, because the Great Daoist Master had chased after one of the wielders of the Primordial Massacre Sword to the spiritual mountain, the Primordial Massacre Sword was kept by the Western Sect.
After that, the Asura Clan should have chosen the Iron Fan Sect to go to the spiritual mountain and wield the Primordial Massacre Sword.
Iron Fan had previously attacked you, Water God, and appeared a few times … Moreover, that can explain why she rushed over alone and did not meet up with the experts of the Asura Clan. "
Perfected Taiyi said, "I was hit by an ox halfway."
The green ox, who was not far away, frowned and glared at Perfected Taiyi.
Li Changshou quickly changed the topic. "This Patriarch Nether River still follows the ancient ways.
As soon as I entered the hall, he immediately revealed a ferocious expression. He even took out a human soul to devour in front of me and threatened me that he would definitely cause trouble for the human race after he revived.
Perhaps the ruthless people of the older generation have such a temperament. They are the only ones who respect me and those who oppose me will die. "
Bai Ze sighed. "Since ancient times, there have been countless ferocious living beings in the Primordial World.
The reason why the two ancient Demon Emperors could gather the living beings of all races was because of the Golden Crow's benevolent reputation.
Of course, they did not do anything benevolent when facing the massacre of the human race. "
Perfected Taiyi asked again, "Changgeng, how did you do it? You actually made Iron Fan attack Patriarch Nether River.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that you … Tsk, you're quite scary. "
Li Changshou gestured for him to keep quiet and sent a voice transmission.
"Actually, when I thought of a way to resolve the Sea Serpent Qi here, the situation today was already 98% stable.
With the three teachers watching from behind and the Heavenly Dao monitoring this place, it was wishful thinking for Patriarch Nether River to escape. No matter how much the Asura Clan suffered, the negative karma would be on Patriarch Nether River.
Therefore, at that time, I had already placed my focus on another matter …
I wanted Iron Fan to escape the restrictions of the Asura Clan.
Naturally, I was a little angry previously. Patriarch Nether River's evil was too pure. That was why I deliberately used words to provoke him when he was at the end of his rope. I did not give him any dignity.
As for how to persuade Iron Fan, there are actually three main points. "
"Oh?" Bai Ze hurriedly asked, "What three points?"
Li Changshou continued to send a voice transmission to the few of them.
"Firstly, it's to constantly lay the foundation. Previously, when Senior Brother Green Ox explained his relationship with Iron Fan to me, I asked in detail. When I heard Senior Brother Green Ox tell her to 'maintain herself', I was inspired and continued to guide her along this train of thought.
Most of the conversation with Patriarch Nether River was to make him say that the Asura was like grass.
When Patriarch Nether River abandoned the ordinary Asura Clan and used them as nourishment for the Blood God, he suffered a backlash.
Iron Fan's previous actions proved that she was not a pure puppet. She had her own persistence and sustenance.
Secondly, it was to stimulate Patriarch Nether River at the crucial moment and make him act like he wanted to turn the Asura into his Dharma powers at all costs.
That was equivalent to forcing Iron Fan to a dead end. At that time, she thought that she would either die with her clansmen and belong to the Patriarch, or make a choice between the Patriarch and her clansmen.
Thirdly, I used some dishonorable methods to affect her mind with my spiritual will and guide her to resist step by step.
As the time was fleeting, it was impossible for him to slowly tell her those principles. He could only let her do it first and slowly savor it.
Most importantly, she did not cause much damage to Patriarch Nether River. She could not hurt Patriarch Nether River's remnant soul.
Most importantly, she had to get rid of her previous self and have the consciousness to resist.
Even the powerhouses who created this race should maintain the most basic level of respect for this race. They should not treat every individual as their own private property.
This is probably the most admirable aspect of Goddess Nuwa. "
Bai Ze's eyes were filled with emotions. "Water God … As expected of you."
It was rare for Perfected Taiyi to give a positive evaluation. "You're impressive."
Qiong Xiao looked at Li Changshou in deep thought and whispered, "I finally know why Sister praises you so much."
Li Changshou smiled and said, "Don't praise me too much. I just can't stand some things and happen to be able to do it.
Today, if there is even the slightest difficulty, I will also choose another path to persuade Iron Fan. "
Li Changshou paused and continued, "There's no time to lose.
I'll rush to the Taiqing Temple now and ask Teacher how to deal with this red lotus. I'll temporarily leave this red lotus here and let Elder Tu and the Taiji Painting suppress it.
I should have to make a trip to the Jade Void Palace later. It will take me at least half a day to return.
When the Golden Roc returns, tell him not to wander around and wait for me here. "
Bai Ze smiled and said, "Thank you, Water God."
Li Changshou smiled and stood up.
Just as he was about to use the Water Escape technique, the Goddess of Turtle Spirit's flute stopped. The silver-haired girl, who was curled up under the broken wall, suddenly looked up at Li Changshou. Her eyes shone brightly. She picked up the Primordial Massacre Sword and rushed over.
Qiong Xiao's beautiful figure flickered like lightning and appeared in front of Li Changshou. She held the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and glared at the iron fan that was charging over.
The green ox trembled and rushed in front of Iron Fan. He opened his arms and stopped her.
"Iron Fan! If you want to kill me, kill me! "
Iron Fan frowned slightly. There was a hint of helplessness on her tear-stained face. She said softly, "I don't want to fight."
The green ox grinned awkwardly and hid to the side.
However, Qiong Xiao did not let down her guard. She blocked in front of Li Changshou and completely forgot that Li Changshou had two treasures, the Cosmic Ruler and the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda. The Taiji Painting was above his head.
Iron Fan lowered her head and walked in front of Li Changshou. She bent her legs and placed her knees on the ground. She held the Primordial Massacre Sword with both hands and said in a trembling voice, "Water God, please let the Asura Clan go.
"Water God, please let the Asura Clan off. I'm willing to offer this sword in exchange for the peace of the Asura Clan."
Li Changshou raised his eyebrows. Qiong Xiao shrugged and retreated to the side.
The Primordial Massacre Sword let out a sword hum and retracted its sanguine light to show that it did not welcome Li Changshou.
Such a killing treasure would not be tainted by karma when killing …
Li Changshou's eyes flickered. Then, he smiled and held the scabbard of the Primordial Massacre Sword. He calmly took it.
Iron Fan subconsciously tightened her grip on the sword and immediately let go.
She wanted to look up at the sword, but she lowered her head again.
"Thank you, Water God!"
Li Changshou said warmly, "Don't pursue the matter regarding the Asura Clan. I'll agree as a disciple of Taiqing.
You also know that there is a group of stubborn spirits in the Asura Clan. If they go against the Dao Sect, the Celestial Court, and the human race in the future, I will not show mercy.
However, as long as they live peacefully in the Blood Sea, I will not attack them. "
"Thank you …"
Iron Fan's voice trembled.
Li Changshou smiled and casually threw the Primordial Massacre Sword in his hand to the side. It hit the green ox.
"Senior Brother, I'll let you keep this sword for now. You have a gentle personality, an elegant character, and are steady and calm. You will not use this sword to kill the innocent.
Also, if Iron Fan loses a Dharma treasure to protect herself, remember to express it! "
After saying that, Li Changshou blinked at the green ox. His body turned into a stream of water and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There were two words above the green ox's head.
However, he was the mount of a Saint after all. He had the same "status" as the Great Black Clouds Immortal of Jie School and the other seven immortals. At that moment, he reacted in time and bowed in the direction that Li Changshou had escaped.
Iron Fan knelt there and was stunned for a while. She tilted her head slightly and could not recover.
The green ox chuckled and squatted beside her. He handed the Primordial Massacre Sword over.
The silver-haired girl frowned slightly and snorted softly. She turned her head and pursed her lips. There was a hint of stubbornness on her face.
The green ox scratched his head and could only place the Primordial Massacre Sword in his arms. He touched his nose ring and thought for a while. He took out two two-inch-long fans from under his belt and whispered,
"Can you use this to protect yourself first? It's also a good treasure.
They are fans that the Grand Supreme Elder gave me. This one is Yin and can fan out the Grand Yin Mystic Wind. It can fan the Gold God tens of thousands of kilometers away. It specializes in restraining fire-element Dharma treasures.
This is Yang and can fan out the flames of extreme Yang. It is one of the few treasures that can restrain my nose ring.
Which one do you use … "
"Thank you, but there's no need. You and I are neither relatives nor friends."
"Ah, there's no rush. There's no rush. Just like Senior Brother Changgeng said, take your time. Just treat it as me lending it to you. Hehe."
"No."
"I want one. Why don't you take a look at these? I still have more than ten treasures refined by the Grand Supreme Elder. "
At the side, Perfected Taiyi and Bai Ze looked at each other. The latter's eyes were filled with smiles. The former looked at the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Barrier in his hand and inexplicably wanted to bump into it.
At that moment, Li Changshou, who had already escaped tens of thousands of kilometers away, captured that scene with his immortal senses. The corners of his mouth twitched and he sighed …
Indeed.
Li Changshou recalled his plan this time. He had roughly schemed against Patriarch Nether River and the red lotus.
For the sake of the old ox's happy life, he had schemed more than ten times!
It would not be right if Teacher did not reward him!
This time, he should be able to get at least eight points, right? It was not an exaggeration.
Before leaving the Netherworld, Li Changshou rushed to Fengdu City.
He handed the remaining souls of the spherical Dharma artifact to the Yama Lord and specially kept the long-winded scholar who had "balanced" with Patriarch Nether River. He thought that it would be useful later.
Li Changshou went to thank the four Yama Lords again. When he learned that the vengeful souls that had been trapped by the Sea Serpent Qi had been placed outside the city, he rode a cloud over to visit.
It was all thanks to the vengeful souls that he could successfully deal with Patriarch Nether River's remnant soul this time.
The paper effigy that Li Changshou had sent to seek help from the Yama Lord had already understood that it was fine even if the vengeful souls fell asleep in their dreams. The Meng Po Soup in their dreams would not affect the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
However, just as Li Changshou was about to appear in front of the vengeful souls that were sleeping soundly all over the mountain, three figures floated over as they chatted and laughed.
It was Bian Zhuang who wanted to see the beautiful female vengeful souls that were produced in the Netherworld. He invited Ling Zhuzi, a frequent guest of the Netherworld, to be his guide and sneaked out of the Heavenly Soldiers' camp …
Ao Yi had chased after Bian Zhuang to look at him. He did not intend to go out to play.
He was also a very responsible general of the Celestial Court.
The three of them had clearly discovered the vengeful souls that were sleeping soundly all over the mountain. Bian Zhuang looked around and kept praising. He evaluated many beautiful female vengeful souls.
The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched. He sent a voice transmission to the three of them and left on a cloud.
"I wanted to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come.
These vengeful souls that entered the dream have helped the Dao Sect greatly. The three of you will recite the Expiation Sutra for me here to wash away their resentment and help them enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Finish it within a month. "
Ao Yi, Bian Zhuang, and Ling Zhuzi could not help but be stunned. A gust of autumn wind blew past their backs, accompanied by two fallen leaves that were swept away.
…
Li Changshou did not delay much. He left the Netherworld and followed the Heavenly Pillar to the Nine Heavens. Then, he rushed to the Taiqing Temple along the Sky Curtain.
He was the legitimate god of the Celestial Court. He would naturally not be stopped by the power of the Heavenly Dao at the edge of the Celestial Court. He found the small Daoist temple above the Nine Heavens without any obstacles.
He bowed outside the Daoist temple and said loudly, "Disciple Changshou greets Teacher.
"Greetings, Teacher. I'm here to ask for instructions on how to deal with the red lotus!"
The familiar and old voice sounded, "Enter … just enter."
Li Changshou pushed open the wooden door and lifted the hem of his Daoist robe. He lowered his head and entered. He wanted to bow again, but he was pressed onto the meditation cushion beside the thin old man.
The Saint of Taiqing smiled faintly …
It should be a smile. Li Changshou had seen it before.
Lao Tzu asked, "How do you want to deal with it?"
Li Changshou hurriedly said, "I feel that if I destroy the remnant soul of the Nether River in it, I can retain as much of the power of the red lotus as I can. I'll give the negative karma red lotus to the Grandmaster of Heaven.
However, I don't know how to explain it to Second Uncle-Master. "
Lao Tzu nodded slowly and began to think. He seemed to be thinking about how to stop his two younger brothers from arguing.
Li Changshou heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that what he thought did not go against his teacher's original … intentions …
Wait!
Teacher is thinking!?!
Li Changshou pursed his lips tightly and looked at his teacher, who had already closed his eyes. His Dao heart twitched.
Hence, after eighteen days and nights …
"Changshou?"
"Brother, I'm here!"
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