"What? Using the Mysterious Heaven Darkness Record as compensation to resolve the grudge, let me take a look? This price is too big … "When Hong Yi heard the words of the Xuantian Hall Lord, Nalan Dark Emperor, he calmed down after his thoughts were shaken.
The Mysterious Heaven Darkness Record was the highest ancient book of the Xuantian Hall, its importance was no less than the Amitabha Sutra of the Daizen Temple. Now that the Xuantian Hall Lord actually said such words, it was equivalent to giving the position of the Xuantian Hall Lord to Hong Yi.
Even if the Daizen Temple was destroyed, the Amitabha Sutra of the Past would not be shown to others.
It could be seen how shocking the words of the Xuantian Hall Lord were.
However, Hong Yi calmed down, the reason was very simple. In this world, if one wanted to enjoy great benefits, they would have to pay a great price.
It was definitely not an easy task to chase after the Monogatari with the Heavenly Snake King Xing Mou and the Xuantian Hall Lord. It was very likely that they would die and be annihilated.
Although Hong Yi now had the Worldly Immortal Clone, the Qiankun Bag, and the Grand Vacuum Palm Immortal Primordial Spirit. He did not fear any expert in the world because he had to deal with the Supreme Dao Sect Lord, the number one person in the world, who represented the Heavenly Dao, oversaw the human dao, and killed the emperor as easily as killing a dog. He did not have the slightest confidence in his heart.
Even he himself knew that he was definitely not a match for the Monogatari.
Qian Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, this pair of deep monarch and minister, had countless dao books and magic treasures. They hid in the Jade Capital and did not go out. His fear of Meng Shen-Ji was like a mouse seeing a cat, this could be seen clearly.
Although the Monogatari supported the Champion Marquis, the Champion Marquis and Hong Yi were irreconcilable enemies. To prevent the Champion Marquis from taking revenge, they had to defeat the Monogatari, but now was not the time.
Hong Yi's foundation was still very weak.
If they joined hands to hunt down the Monogatari, they might end up like Bai Fengxian.
Although the Xuantian Dark Record was tempting, it also required a huge risk. Moreover, the master of Xuantian Hall and the Heavenly Snake King were not good candidates to cooperate with.
"What should we do? The Xuantian Dark Record and the Amitabha Sutra were both bright and dark. The center of the Dark Mandala was Dao Venerate Xuantian, while the center of the Light Mandala was Vairocana. "If we can obtain this secret manual and comprehend light and darkness, it'll be very beneficial to our cultivation. But if we join forces to kill the Monogatari, it'll be too dangerous."
Chan Yinsha's mind was also spinning.
She was also tempted and was weighing the pros and cons.
If it were other ancient books, such as the Collection of Essence and Blood and Primordial Qi or the Daoist Book of Giant Spirit, she wouldn't be tempted. However, the Xuantian Dark Record was the opposite of the Sutra of the Past. One was bright, the other dark.
In the past, the first line of the Amitabha Sutra was' boundless light '.
The combination of light and darkness was not inferior to the combination of 'universe' and 'eon' in the Supreme Sutra.
In her heart, she was still a little wary of the Sutra of the Past's fatalism. If she obtained the Xuantian Dark Record and combined light and darkness, she might be able to break through this fatalism. However, it was too dangerous to hunt down the Monogatari.
"Let's see Hong Yi's decision. He's always decisive and rarely makes mistakes."
After thinking for a long time, Chan Yinsha could only wait for Hong Yi's decision in the end. Usually, as the Demon Monarch, she and Hong Yi were the ones who made the decision. For example, searching for treasures in the Desolate Land for the Universe Pouch.
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"Hahahaha, Xuantian Hall Lord, you must be joking. Xuantian Hall's Xuantian Dark Record is the number one secret manual. Although it's tempting, I, Hong Yi, do not want to take a look. As for the matter with the Monogatari, my mother owes the Supreme Daoist a favor. I have yet to help her repay it. Dealing with the Monogatari is also not my duty. Although he supports the Champion Marquis, that's his business. "
Hong Yi was silent for a while. Suddenly, he flatly refused!
"Even the Xuantian Dark Record can't move you? You must know that back in the day, every generation of the Daizen Temple's abbot wanted to obtain the supreme secret manual of my Xuantian Hall. One light, one darkness. The combination of the two is enough to give birth to chaos and contain the Boundless World. Furthermore, with Sage Hong's knowledge and cultivation, it's not too difficult to fuse light and darkness. Sage Hong, don't think that I'm ignorant and incompetent. In the 40th year of the Da Qian, I once changed my identity and passed the Da Qian imperial examination. Hong Xuanji's book of reason, Li Yan's book of the Li family, the book of the heart, the unity of action and knowledge, Xie Wenyuan's annotations, the ancient scriptures, the book of etiquette, the book of music, and the history books of the Da Qian dynasties. "
Xuantian Hall Lord Nalan Anhuang heard Hong Yi's refusal and his body moved slightly on the mandala flower.
"So it's an old imperial examination scholar …" When Hong Yi heard the words of the Xuantian Hall Lord, he was stunned at first. Then, his expression became more solemn. He cupped his hands and greeted him with etiquette.
With the means of the Xuantian Hall Lord, it was not difficult to use an alias and connections to participate in the Da Qian imperial examination. Being a scholar meant that this person was knowledgeable.
"Greetings!" The Xuantian Hall Lord cupped his hands to Hong Yi and then said, "The Xuantian Dark Record is a treasure in the world. Why did Sage Hong reject it?"
"I, Hong Yi, have the intention to write a scripture and set a precedent for the Middle Ages. I want it to be the head of the scriptures in the world and the king of the scriptures. I have already sacrificed to the Way of Heaven and made a great wish. Although the Xuantian Dark Record is good, it may not be able to move me. However, since you are a scholar, your knowledge must be very profound. One day, when I have finished all the things in the world, I will definitely invite you to read the scriptures together, but now it's not possible. "
Hong Yi smiled and said.
"You want to write a scripture to be the head of the scriptures in the world and the king of the scriptures? You're really arrogant … Even the ancient Sacred Emperor may not dare to say that. "The Heavenly Snake King's starry eyes unexpectedly burst into laughter.
The Xuantian Hall Lord just smiled slightly. In his smile, he laughed at Hong Yi's arrogance.
This was not contempt, but Hong Yi's tone was too arrogant. Even a Yang Spirit master may not be able to do this.
"Is that so? I have already started, please take a look. " While talking, Hong Yi turned around and went back to his study room. He wrote down the Qian Hexagram, the Way of the Nine Five.
As soon as he finished writing, his hand shook, and the paper floated to the sky and fell into the hands of the Xuantian Hall Lord.
"Qian, Yuan Xiang, Li Zhen … Chujiu …" The Xuantian Hall Lord looked at it a few times, but he didnt feel anything. But after a few more times, his face became serious, and his hands trembled slightly.
Putting aside his achievements in Taoism, he was a scholar and a great sage. So, he gradually saw the door.
"The Way of the Nine Five, Jun Zilong … Hong Yi, in terms of knowledge, I, Emperor Nalan, admire you a lot … But, this scripture is not something a human can write. You alone can only write this. But even this is enough to make you famous in the world and read it for thousands of years. "
After the Xuantian Hall Lord looked at it, he carefully put the paper into his sleeve and let out a long sigh.
Seeing his Taoist companion like this, the Heavenly Snake King looked at Hong Yi with his starry eyes and gradually changed.
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"Since Daoist Hong has this ambition, we will not interfere. However, although Daoist Hong doesnt want to cooperate with us, we will let this matter go. However, Daoist Hong is going to the Western Regions to fight against Chara. We are also going to Huo Luo. Monogatari has also gone to the Huo Luo Yuan Temple. If something happens, I hope we will not be enemies. "
The Xuantian Hall Lord was silent for a while, then suddenly said. At the same time, he threw the crystal disc in his hand, which flew towards Hong Yi. Hong Yi caught it and found out that it was the Mandala Formation that sealed the Great God of Destruction's avatar.
"This avatar of the Great God of Destruction, I will solve your grudge on behalf of Xingmou. And this Impermanence Sword will be given to Daoist Hong. However, I still have to say something to Daoist Hong. The Monogatari has made some powerful moves, but the Holy Maiden of the Fragrance Sect has appeared. She is the mother of the Champion Marquis, and her corpse has been unsealed for 16 years. However, the Champion Marquis is arrogant and looks down on all etiquette. He seems to be the reincarnation of some unknown thing, and he knows some of the changes of humanity in the future. He is very powerful. Many years ago, our Xuantian Hall was targeted by him. Xingmou and I sent many experts to kill him, but to no avail. The more he is chased, the stronger he becomes. Even if he is at a disadvantage for a while, he will have a fortuitous encounter and turn things around. He is an existence that is hard to understand. In addition, I received news that the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not die. This time, it is very likely that he also participated in the imperial examination. Also, the orphans of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be coming to the Western Region. I hope that Brother Hong will be careful. "
After the Lord of Xuantian Hall threw the black crystal disc, he cupped his hands towards Hong Yi and said a few words. Then, he looked at the Sky Snake King and Xingmou, and with a shake, the black datura flower flew through the air.
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"The Holy Maiden of the Fragrance Sect is the mother of the Champion Marquis? The founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty? "When Hong Yi heard the words of the Lord of Xuantian Hall, his heart exploded.
The founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty was someone from the same era as the Monogatari 300 years ago. At that time, the Xin Dynasty was in chaos, and the people had no way of making a living. The founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty rose from the chaos and swept through the world, finally seizing the throne. Later, while cultivating Dao techniques, he swallowed mercury and died. This was what was recorded in the history books.
However, Hong Yi knew that the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty had cultivated Dao techniques 300 years ago, and must have been assassinated by the Monogatari.
The founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty had established a foundation of 200 years. How powerful was that?
"300 years ago, the Monogatari, the Holy Maiden of the Fragrance Sect, and the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What kind of grudge did the three have between them? "Hong Yi frowned even more." But the Great Zhou Dynasty has been destroyed, and its destiny has passed. Even if the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty didn't die, it would be useless for him to reincarnate. He wouldn't be able to fight for the world. Could it be that the new policies of the Great Qian Dynasty are about to cause chaos again? "
Hong Yi thought for a long time, and felt that the world was getting more and more serious. It was very likely that he would be affected.
"Looks like it's time for the Lightning Tribulation …"
Hong Yi looked at the sky, and then clenched his fist, breaking the crystal disc in his hand. The clone of the Great God of Destruction floated blankly in the air, without any will. Obviously, it had been sealed and erased by the Lord of Xuantian Hall.
After checking it, Hong Yi pointed his finger and exploded the clone of the God of Destruction, then merged it into Chan Yinsha's eight halos.
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Da Qian Year 61, April 22nd. The weather was slightly overcast, and the air rippled with oppressive heat. This heat was the heat of the summer.
At the edge of Chi Zhou in the Da Qian, there was a huge manor that was beautifully built. It was very elegant, and one could tell at a glance that it was a rich family that had existed for hundreds of years.
In front of the manor, there was a word "Chen".
This was a famous family in Chi Zhou, the Chen family. Among the rich families in the Da Qian, they far surpassed the Daluo's Zhao family, and were almost on par with the Ji and Zhu families.
There was no other reason, because this Chen family had an "Art Saint".
The Art Saint of the Da Qian, "Qian Daozi" Chen Zimo, was from the Chen family. Qian Daozi was his Daoist name after he became a monk.
At this time, the Art Saint, "Qian Daozi" Chen Zimo, was sitting on a patch of grass in the manor, looking at a young man in yellow clothes with a paintbrush in his hand.
At the same time, a woman took a bamboo pipe and stirred it in a jade bowl. The bowl emitted the scent of honey locust. The moment she stirred, it was filled with bubbles.
The woman stirred for a while, then used the bamboo pipe to blow, and a bubble the size of a fist was blown up, rising with the wind. It flowed non-stop, and looked like it was about to burst.
Suddenly, the young man pointed his paintbrush, and the tip of the brush touched the bubble. His wrist trembled, and in an instant, he actually drew a majestic landscape painting on the bubble!
With just a few strokes, he was actually painting on a bubble that could burst at any time! What kind of speed, what kind of power, and what kind of skill was this?
Qian Daozi, the Art Saint's eyes lit up, and he sighed repeatedly.
In a few breaths, a majestic city appeared on the bubble, flowing non-stop. This city was Yujing City.
"What a pity, if this painting was made on paper, it would definitely be passed down through the ages. Why did it have to be made on a bubble? "Qian Daozi sighed.
"All things are like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, or a shadow. Painting on a bubble can allow one to grasp the impermanence of life and death. "
The young man put away his paintbrush, and let the bubble fly into the sky.
All of a sudden, muffled thunder rumbled in the sky, shattering the bubble.
The young man threw his paintbrush. "The lightning is coming. This is the lightning of early summer in the sixty-first year of the Da Qian. It's especially unyielding. I'm also going to undergo the lightning tribulation. I just painted on a bubble, so I should be able to survive this lightning tribulation …"
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At the same time, Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha, who had already arrived at Chi Prefecture, heard the rumbling thunder in the sky. A violent aura surged. This was the violent summer lightning. They looked at each other.
"The summer lightning is coming …"
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