Since there are opposing things, there are some things that even if you don't go to him, the other party will come to you.

Since the rise of the Demon Dao, Qingyunmen has only confronted the people in the Demon Dao in Liubo Mountain, abolished the Ghost King and destroyed the Qinglong, and other factions of the Demon Sect such as the Immortal Hall are already ready to move, in the name of revenge for the Ghost King, they are ready to attack Qingyunmen and give Qingyunmen a surprise.

This is also the reason why Yuyangzi, the master of the Immortal Hall, came to the market town at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain.

And the poison god, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, also went to Yuyangzi's appointment and came to the Qingyun Gate.

Yu Yangzi walked in the courtyard, thinking about the future event, and thinking about the old guy of the poison god, he couldn't help frowning, he hadn't seen the poison god for nearly a hundred years, and he was a little curious in his heart, I don't know what this poison god has become over the years? If calculated by age, this old monster is only afraid that it is nearly five hundred years old.

In the last hundred years, it was the years when the old poison led the disciples of the Holy Sect to attack the Qingyun Gate together, but it was a pity that the years were unfavorable, and when he met the heads of the previous generation, the four heads of the Holy Sect were replaced by three......

A handful of sad tears and tears!

Qingyunmen has the great killer weapon of the Zhuxian Sword, but it is really long-lasting.

Now that he wants to lead people to attack Qingyun Gate, how to solve the Zhuxian Sword is a problem.

It is said that the Zhuxian Sword cannot be mastered by people who are not cultivators in the Taixuan realm, so they have to plan as soon as possible, lest the Daoxuan old thief break through the Taixuan realm and kill the disciples of the Holy Sect.

This matter still needs to be discussed with the poison god.

Yu Yangzi thought about these things in his heart, walked through the courtyard, and entered the inner hall, all around was silent, and there was no figure in sight, and the place where the poison god, a high-ranking and powerful person, lived, was unexpectedly deserted.

Soon, he saw eight men in yellow-brown clothes standing at the door of a seemingly ordinary bungalow in front of him, and the person leading the way also led them towards the house. It seems that the god of poison should be in this house.

Walking closer, the eight men bent down and saluted Yuyangzi together, obviously Yuyangzi, as the sect leader of one of the four major factions of the Demon Sect, had an extremely high status in the Demon Sect. However, Yu Yangzi didn't have any pride in the face of the old guy of the poison god, nodded slightly at everyone, and walked in.

In this room, there are open windows on the east and west sides, and the light shines in, and the room is very bright, and there is no feeling that the people in this world have been staying in the dark in the legend of the Demon Sect.

As for the furnishings, it is even simpler. In the middle of the huge room, there was only a table and a few chairs, and there was also a chaise longue next to the table, on which an old man with white hair was lying with his eyes closed, and next to him sat a young man with a fair face and early twenties, fiddling with the tea set on the table, and the aroma of tea wafted from time to time.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a peaceful picture of grandparents resting, where there is a trace of evil spirit.

Yu Yangzi was shocked, the appearance of the poison god now is not like the appearance of a hundred years ago, the poison god at that time was like a capable leader, rushing to kill at the forefront, and now, he seems to have returned to the basics, the whole person seems to have lost his temper, I don't know that he thought he was worn out by the war a hundred years ago, and what he knew was probably guessing that this old poison mentality has gone further, and there are no traces of the demon sect in his body.

When such a person walks on the road, others will only think that he is an ordinary old man, who would have thought that he would actually be the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate.

Unlike when he walked on the road, he looked like the hall master and sect master of the Demon Sect, his publicity was more than enough, but he was not as obscure as the old guy of the Poison God.

"Those who cultivate obscurity must have a great plan. ”

Yuyangzi decided to have a good talk with the poison god.

"The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. ”

On the Great Bamboo Peak Mountain of Qingyunmen, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tian Ling'er, who was meditating and cultivating, and suddenly sensed something.

Although he didn't see the cause and effect very clearly, the wind rose at the end of Qingping, and when there were opposing people who made a move, such as Tian Ling'er, there were also some changes here.

Ye Zhiqiu calculated a hexagram for Tian Ling'er, probably because Tian Ling'er had a sign of flesh and blood, but there was no disaster of killing, and other disciples of Da Zhufeng also had the disaster of blood and blood, and they also had the disaster of killing.

It looks like a big war is about to happen.

Ye Zhiqiu felt more and more that the subtlety of the hexagram was really that people could know everything about the world when they sat at home.

So, Zhuge Kongming will also tell the hexagram?

Ye Zhiqiu remembered the Romance of the Three Kingdoms instead of Zhuge Kongming in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, that one was simply a god, although he was studying in the grass and reeds, he could also calculate what happened in the whole world, and he also calculated the three points of the world.

His way of divination should be very profound.

As for why he died of illness later, it may be that he borrowed and repaid, and it was not difficult to borrow again, but he borrowed the east wind from time to time but did not pay it back, so the sky also came to ask for an explanation, so Wuzhang turned out to be a man with a gust of wind......

"As a righteous sword, how to deal with such a thing as the Demon Sect's large-scale attack on the mountain. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's spirit was also thinking.

He just went to the southern frontier to solve a possible massacre between humans and beast demons, which is to protect the entire human race, regardless of the two ways of good and demon.

It's just that he had just resolved a war that could wipe out all of humanity, and then the two major factions within the human race began to fight again.

The fight of human beings is really endless.

The two factions of the righteous and the devil fight, the fighting between the dynasties in the world, the fighting between the courtiers of the same dynasty, even if it is a family, there are sometimes fights between the inside.

Relatively speaking, the inside of the Great Bamboo Peak of Qingyunmen is still very harmonious, this is what cultivating immortals should look like.

"It seems that I can only barely make a breakthrough and shock the crowd. ”

As a bigwig who has just saved the world, Ye Zhiqiu has an idea, he seems to be too lazy to kill the creatures he just saved, which is simple but meaningless to him.

So, he was ready to break through.

Breakthroughs, sometimes require an epiphany, and sometimes it's a matter of course.

When the water arrives, the canal becomes.

The primordial infant is a primordial god.

The place where this god is smelted is not outside the body, nor in the body, but in the void furnace.

"Nothingness is called the primordial spirit".

Neither virtual nor virtual, real nor real, if the reverse is detailed, then there is inside and outside.

There are Dan Fang inside and outside to become yin and yang, so that the Tao is combined, and only by seeing for a long time can there be virtual reality.

The heart of the Tao is the guide, and the nature of the Tao is the wait, if you can follow this, you will eventually become a great tool.

At a certain moment, Ye Zhiqiu broke through the Yuan Shen, and a radius of thousands of miles came into his eyes.

Whether it is the little ants and spiders crawling in the ground, or the few grains of dust falling on the ordinary pot stove under the mountain, or even the veiled face of the masked woman, he can see it all.

He saw the poison god in Qingyunmen.