"Hongjun is the founder of Shinto and the ancestor of practitioners. Why would he do this?" Bi Changqing asked in shock.

"He's scared, he wants to run away!" The Creation Jade Butterfly Artifact Spirit sneered.

"Run, run to where?"

"Leave the prehistoric world, leave the chaos, and go to the world beyond immeasurable calamities." Qi Ling said: "Hongjun is the Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, and he guesses that there is a half chance of being able to pass through the shrinking barrier deep in the chaos!"

"But he succeeds in the way of heaven and fails in the way of heaven. The combination of his body and the way of heaven is too deeply involved. Even the way of heaven cannot escape. How can he run away? The end result is death of martyrdom. If he wants to leave, he can only cut off the relationship with the way of heaven first.

For the entanglements in this world, it is best to restore the world as it was during the Lich War, so that he would have a chance to leave!"

"So he left behind the chess piece Ziqiu and even sent the jade butterfly of creation into his hands in order to create the twilight of the gods and destroy the immortality."

"Did he succeed?" Bi Changqing asked.

Qi Ling replied: "I don't know. He sealed my consciousness when he sent me to Ziqiu's hands. I don't know whether he succeeded or not."

"However, Ziqiu succeeded!"

Bi Changqing knows what Qi Ling means!

He is the one who will experience the future.

In his previous life, he had never heard of immortals, let alone immortals, and could not even find a single practitioner.

Although Taoism and Buddhism have been passed down, they are all charlatans who deceive the world and steal their reputation.

In the future, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky will disappear.

In the future, spiritual energy will be exhausted and no one will embark on the path of spiritual practice.

Ziqiu became famous throughout the ages and became the last saint.

"Too cruel!"

Hongjun created an era and then destroyed it with his own hands.

Bi Changqing asked: "Why did Hongjun want to borrow Ziqiu's hand? Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to do it himself?"

"Can you lift yourself up by your hair?" Qi Ling said: "Hongjun is restricted by the rules of heaven and cannot do anything that harms heaven or the world."

"Is it possible that we can only watch Ziqiu kill all the gods and ruin the entire path of spiritual practice?" Bi Changqing wondered when he thought of those charlatans in his previous life who were yelled at and killed, and when those who really wanted to practice had no spiritual energy.

I can't bear it.

After all, they are all facing immeasurable calamities. The difference is just one less person and one more person. Countless immortals and gods will be buried, and an entire era of spiritual practice will be buried.

What is the essential difference between this and immeasurable calamities?

"You can stop Ziqiu from committing murder, but you can't kill Ziqiu and steal the Jade Disc of Creation. You must ensure that the Jade Butterfly of Creation will pass through his hands and fall into your hands in the future!" said the Jade Disc of Creation Artifact Spirit.

"Hongjun won't take action against me, right?" Bi Changqing asked.

Creation Jade Disc Spirit said: "You have the identity of Tianquan Xingjun, he will not take action against you! And he will not show his intention to escape. If you stop Ziqiu from killing people, he will not openly stop it."

Now, Bi Changqing felt relieved.

Leaving a clone to watch over Wenchang Star Palace, Bi Changqing turned into a escaping light and returned to Tianquan Star Palace.

Two days later.

Ziqiu transformed into a middle-aged old woman and left Wenchang Star, heading towards the market place of Xuanming Gonghuatian on the tenth day.

Bi Changqing got the news, and the three of them followed Ziqiu with a look.

"Fellow Daoist Changqingzi, is this murderer really Wenchang Xingjun?" The fairy bird transformed into the Jade Emperor looked unbelieving, because Ziqiu was only an early Earth Immortal.

"It's absolutely true, otherwise why would he change his body shape?" Bi Changqing, who became the father of the fairy bird, affirmed.

At this time, they had arrived outside Fangshi. The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who had become the Fairy Bird Mother, restored herself and turned into a young Taoist priest and said: "You don't need your real identity to trade in Fangshi, and it's normal to change your body shape!"

Bi Changqing shook his head and turned into a young Taoist priest and said: "We will find out when we go in."

The Jade Emperor transformed into a young female Taoist priest, and the three of them followed him into the city.

The interior of the market is filled with stalls of various sizes, like the night market snack streets I saw in my previous life.

After Ziqiu came in, he took out a long table from the Qiankun bag. Various styles of jewelry were placed on the long table. A pole hanging from a white sail was inserted in front of the long table. On the book: Magic jewelry, five pieces.

A spiritual stone!

At a stall selling spiritual pets not far from Li Qiu, Bi Changqing, the young Taoist priest, and the young female Taoist priest were stroking the spiritual pet cat in front of them while observing Zi Qiu opposite.

"Five spiritual stones and one magic weapon jewelry, you can't even buy the fragments of the magic weapon in Litang." Bi Changqing said.

The Jade Emperor whispered: "Although this is heaven and magic weapons are everywhere, five spiritual stones are still too cheap each time. What's more, magic weapons and jewelry are more expensive."

The stall owners who were buying spiritual pets were a couple. The woman was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and was quite pretty. When she heard the Jade Emperor's words, her eyes lit up and she quickly ran to the opposite side and bought a emerald bead and phoenix tail hairpin.

"Sister, your hairpin is so beautiful, can you show it to me?" the Jade Emperor said softly.

"Take it and see!" The female stall owner didn't feel bad about the five spiritual stones, and handed them over happily.

The phoenix hairpin was very light in hand, as if it was made from the leg bones and tail feathers of a bird. The Jade Emperor looked at it and handed it to Bi Changqing. After Bi Changqing carefully examined it, he handed it to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. After all three of them had looked at it, he returned it.

To the female stall owner.

"How? What did you see?" the Jade Emperor said through a message.

"Poisonous!" Bi Changqing said via voice message.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit also nodded and said: "It is poisonous, but the leg bones of birds used to make this phoenix hairpin may be poisonous. I can't tell whether it is a poisonous magic that hurts others or a dirty trick that hurts oneself!"

"Jade Emperor, the Holy Mother and I are both men, so we might attract people's attention, so you should go buy a piece of jewelry!" Bi Changqing said through the message.

Ziqiu's stall was very popular. In just a short time, most of the jewelry on the long case was sold. The Jade Emperor chose a filigree gold bracelet and came back. The three of them left the market and went straight to the plague department.

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The main hall of the plague department.

Lu Yue took out a pair of ice silk gloves and put them on, then picked up the filigree gold bracelet on the table and looked at it.

"Junior brother, how are you?" asked the Golden Spirit Mother.

Lu Yue frowned and said, "Sister, where did this bracelet come from?"

"poisonous?"

"There is a strange poison on this bracelet that I have never seen before!" Lu Yue said sternly: "This poison is invisible and formless. There are no symptoms in the early stage of poisoning. Once it is exposed to it frequently, it will kill you instantly and tear your soul apart."

"Poisons that can act on the soul are very rare. It is unprecedented that the poison is so violent and disappears silently!" Lu Yue sighed: "This poison must have come from the hands of a master of poison. This is

Who made it?"

Refining poison is like refining elixir. Without accumulation over time, poison cannot be produced.

"I really didn't expect it to be him!" The Jade Emperor said solemnly: "This person is not very cultivated, but he didn't expect to be able to refine such a strange poison. In addition to the previous method of sealing paintings, could someone help him?"

"Who?" Lu Yue asked doubtfully.

"The person who made this poison is the murderer of the eighty-nine gods before, Wenchang Xingjun!" Bi Changqing explained.

"hiss!"
Chapter completed!