At the moment when the music sounded, in Qingli Palace, countless figures appeared in unison, harnessing the escaping light and flying into the air.

Tower ships, flying boats, precious carriages, divine shuttles... all kinds of flying escapement instruments and rainbow lights flying in the sky are dazzling.

Among them, Bai Zhu even saw a few monks riding pigs.

The pig was extremely fat, with a round head and a rather naive attitude.

On both sides of the pig's body, there are a pair of small wings the size of a palm, which are better than nothing and are flapping vigorously.

Cui Yuanzhou glanced back, his throat moved, and he swallowed unconsciously.

"What are you thinking about?" Monk Huiyuan said:

"Can I still let you eat someone else's spiritual pet?"

"I just think it's very fat." Cui Yuanzhou muttered, "I didn't say I wanted to eat it."

Bai Shu smiled and squeezed the palm-sized blue-gray dragon scales on Liuyun's sleeve.

These scales were Xu Yi's token for him to choose his son-in-law.

The moment the music sounded, infinite heat was immediately generated in the scales.

After Bai Zhu took it out of the Niwan Palace, the dragon scales vaguely guided Bai Zhu to the source of the music.

On the clear and dazzling crystal palaces, all kinds of brilliance cut through the sky, and they were brilliant and boundless.

This noise alarmed countless water tribes in Qingli Palace.

In the small cave sky, a vast land, the huge black turtle opened his old eyes slightly. The moment he opened his eyes, the water around him undulated and made rolling waves.

"It's begun."

The old turtle's lips moved, and a sound spread.

He looked at the woman under the colorful coral trees not far away and said with a smile:

"I heard that young heroes from various holy places and aristocratic families have rushed over. Not only Dazheng, but also Beiwei, Dachu, and even small countries such as Nanhai Kingdom have also come."

The old turtle babbled:

"When I was young, I once went to the Nanhai Kingdom and was almost killed by the sea tribe.

In the sea, it’s no different than Tongjiang, where the ancient remnants of Juedi Tiantong can be found everywhere. I don’t know how small countries like Nanhai Kingdom survived.”

The old turtle paused, then continued:

"There are so many great people, why don't the Seventeenth Princess go and see them? What if there is one you like?"

"You old ministers are suppressing the water veins for you. You bear the weight of the entire river every day and are unable to move."

After a long time, the woman under the coral bush finally spoke calmly:

“Every day I am invaded by water channels and qi machines, it feels like my heart is being stabbed by thousands of arrows, and I am in unbearable pain.

I'm curious, aren't you unwilling in your hearts?"

"Aren't you willing to accept it?"

The old turtle pondered for a long time, then suddenly laughed softly:

"I have known you since I was a child. Without him, let alone my cultivation, I would have been swallowed by countless water monsters in Tongjiang River. How could I have survived till now?"

"Others don't know it, but the Seventeenth Princess knows that there is no hope for you to reach the third level of martial arts."

The old turtle's voice faded, and he stared at the woman under the tree with an indifferent tone:

"For a long time, the human race has been the dominant one in the world, and the only two saints in the third realm are both from the human race.

Monsters like us, with stronger cultivations, are either captured to be used as mountain guardian spirit beasts, or used as mounts for human cultivators, and those with lower cultivations are even less worth mentioning."

He suddenly sneered in a mocking tone:

"Although there are many demon cultivators in the world, how can they all be of the same mind? Water demons, land demons, bird demons, and beast demons may appear to be the four great demon immortals, but the other three have never been of the same mind as your Majesty.

Now, purple mist is falling from the sky, there are people and demons causing trouble, and the war between the Three Kingdoms is just around the corner."

"Why? The human race is the leader of all spirits?!"

Huge waves of water suddenly arose, surging forward one after another and pressing in all directions.

The woman waved her colorful sleeves, and the heavy water that was approaching in front of her suddenly disappeared.

"There are two saints in the upper three realms."

The beautiful woman has a cold expression:

"If you conquer him, what kind of waves will it cause? Even if..."

There was a bit of coldness in her voice:

"Even though I have some friendship with you, Master Xuanwen, will you sit back and watch your demons confuse the earth and create a demon kingdom on earth?

You are full of calculations, in front of the saint, it is just the nonsense of children."

"I have always been aware of Your Majesty's plan. Ever since he came back from Song Capital..."

After the woman finished speaking, there was silence. After a long time, the old turtle's voice slowly came:

"When he saw the power of the cowherd, he always wanted to be the master of the world.

Since your Majesty is willing, we, as ministers, will have no choice but to sacrifice our lives to accompany you."

"Besides..." Old Turtle laughed with a bit of joy:

"Although martial arts is hopeless, after the Purple Mist descends from the sky, Your Majesty has obtained that thing, so why should you continue to practice martial arts?"

Purple mist descends from the sky, bringing not only chaos and humans and demons, but also other, more things.

For example, under the Fengshan Temple, the heavenly beings were trapped by the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation.

The divine monk used his power to bring him back to the Vajra Holy Land from the small barren mountain in Dachu.

Not only did the Divine Foot Monk encounter something unexpected, but at the moment when the purple mist fell from the sky, Lord Qingli also got something that fell out of the purple mist.

It was a broken, small gold seal covered in smoke and fire.

The moment it fell into the Tongjiang River, countless lives were killed and injured in the water, causing the river surface to be covered with a layer of scarlet.

Qingli Jun, who was relaxing in the palace, felt something in his heart and rushed to where the golden seal was.

After receiving the golden seal, Lord Qingli issued a strange decree.

Taking the place where the golden seal fell as the starting point, all the Shui tribe living nearby were killed by the soldiers of Qingli Palace.

No one dares to disobey it, and no one dares to dissuade it.

When Lao Gui led his army to wipe out a tribe of water monkeys, he was about to return to the palace when he was suddenly called into the palace to discuss matters.

In the gorgeous palace with bright jade pillars, a man in a green robe and a bamboo crown sat on the Dabao, holding a broken gold seal in his hand.

All around, all the veterans of the Dragon Palace were standing with His Highness, their eyes excited and confused.

At this time, the old turtle who returned late finally knew.

What kind of creation is the golden seal in Qinglijun's hand?

It is called the Shinto Talisman Edict, which is the authority of the gods to perform their actions.

In the golden seal, there is recorded a sutra called "Zhongyu Yushu Shisheng Huanghua Sutra".

"Zhongyu Yushu Shisheng Huanghua Sutra" is a Shinto scripture.

It was completely different from the human-immortal martial arts that prevailed at that time. Whether it was the intention or the key points, it was completely different from the martial arts practice and was incompatible with it.

According to Qing Lijun's speculation, this is suspected to be an ancient Shinto technique before Jedi Tiantong.

Collecting the mighty power of a certain area of ​​heaven and earth as authority, from then on observing the way of heaven and carrying out the actions of heaven, one's own body coexists with the absorbed heaven and earth, without birth or destruction, neither increase nor decrease.

The ancient gods, before Juedi Tiantong, had sown countless seeds in this world.

There are many temples, and the kingdom of God is immortal.

Countless believers are running around the earth, preaching the scriptures and meanings of the gods and spreading their glory.

To this day, even after countless years have passed since the end of the world, traces of the existence of Shinto can still be seen in ancient ruins.

As the most ancient immortal being, Qing Lijun has lived in this human world for a very long time.

The upper three realms of martial arts have not been tested for a long time. Not to mention the scriptures on cultivation, even the titles of the upper three realms have not been handed down.

Qingli Jun also asked the Master several times, but he never received a reply.

It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and thousands of years passed by like this little by little.

But the golden seal that fell out of the purple mist opened a new door for Qingli Jun.

Ancient gods reversed yin and yang, drew rivers into land, saw through walls, patched up the sky and bathed in the sun.

At only a cursory glance, the "Zhongyu Yushu Shisheng Huanghua Sutra" in the golden seal opened a new door for Qingli Jun.

Almost without thinking, he gave up on martial arts where he could not see the way forward.

Later, Lao Gui and other Dragon Palace ministers suppressed the water veins here for this reason.
To be continued...