The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Qing Yihou's roar woke everyone up.

"Set off."

"Set off."

"Set off."

These two words kept rippling in the void, becoming more and more intense.

These two words are like a glass of sake, and it took a long time after drinking it to take effect.

The formation above the merchant ship lit up, with a terrifying thrust, pushing the merchant ship to a new world.

...

three months later.

In the flagship ship of the caravan, everyone gathers together to discuss matters.

Caravans don't need to carry people, and they don't need to stay in various big worlds. Despite the unimaginable size of caravans, their speed is much faster than ordinary caravans.

Everyone was a little nervous, because the first moat will arrive in ten days, the place where gods and demons part ways.

This is the only way to the beast cultivator site, and it is a huge nebula. If it is detoured, it will probably delay nearly ten years.

If you want to go to the beast cultivator, you must pass through here, otherwise the cost will increase to infinity.

There is no living thing in the place where gods and demons are separated, and it is completely a forbidden area for life.

If there is anything terrifying inside, it is not necessarily true, except for the demon tornado that can scrape the monk to ashes, there is no other dangerous thing.

But since it is called a restricted area of ​​life, naturally something else is at work.

Entering the place where gods and demons are separated will cause monks to have a lot of hallucinations. These hallucinations will make monks go crazy and kill each other.

For countless years, there is almost no precedent for anyone who does not believe in evil and enters it.

Sometimes there are one or two lucky ones who escaped by chance, and they all become lunatics, and it is impossible to tell what happened to them!

Now that the caravan is going to cross here, it is impossible to say that it is not nervous.

"Is the boss not here?" Fu Qingqing looked at Tsing Yihou and asked.

Qing Yihou spread his hands helplessly, for the past three months, Xiao Chen either played with Liusu Mingyue all day long, or stared at the void in a daze, and didn't ask a question about the caravan at all.

This doesn't look like a host, it's just a tourist.

Fu Qingqing thought for a while and thought: "I still need to invite my boss to discuss it. My boss is well-informed and might have some good opinions."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and all looked at Tsing Yihou.

Qing Yihou smiled helplessly, he knew Xiao Chen's character very well.

Although Xiao Chen was out of shape all day long, he was an extremely lonely person at heart, if he disturbed him, he might be beaten up.

"Spiritual consciousness is strong enough to cross the division between gods and demons." Just as Tsing Yihou was hesitating, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared in the field.

Sitting carelessly in the uppermost position, the tasseled Mingyue on top of her head got a big chicken leg somewhere, and her mouth was full of oil.

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed.

"My master has been to the Gods and Demons Separation?" Fu Qingqing asked.

"I used to have nothing to do, I went there once." Xiao Chen muttered nonchalantly.

Everyone was in a cold sweat listening to it, and the Jedi that others can't avoid, you are fine, you have nothing to do to travel, right?

"Can the boss explain the situation in detail?" Everyone looked at Xiao Chen expectantly.

Xiao Chen nodded, this time he set off with the caravan, apart from the guards, the biggest purpose was to let the caravan get through these desperate situations.

And they had to get through it by themselves, because it was impossible for Xiao Chen to act with the caravan every time.

Xiao Chen rarely had the patience to explain very well.

"The place where gods and demons were separated should be an ancient battlefield left over from another era. It has a very wide range and is many times larger than other nebulae."

"The entire nebula has two colors, white and black, which correspond to the two characters of god and demon respectively, and the hallucinations you are talking about are caused by the black and white colors."

"This should be the grievance left by the gods and demons after the great war, but after countless years of evolution, these grievances have evolved into something that is so influential."

Everyone was horrified to hear that this was actually an ancient battlefield, with such a wide impact, it is not difficult to imagine how tragic the battle was.

What is even more inconceivable to everyone is that there is actually a resentment for their own evolution, which is completely unheard of.

"It will evoke the evil in human nature, and then magnify it a little bit, or kill each other, or go crazy, those two results."

"How are you doing well?" Everyone complained in their hearts.

"Of course, the way to deal with it is very simple. If you have a strong enough spiritual consciousness, you can resist the influence of black and white, or you can find the good in your heart and counteract the evil that is aroused."

"There is a god and a devil living in everyone's heart. Go and discover your own truth, goodness and beauty."

Xiao Chen ridiculed for a while.

Xiao Chen had already given the answer, and it was almost impossible for everyone present to use their spiritual sense to resist, so they could only rely on themselves.

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky." Xiao Chen said cheerfully, "I won't make a move. This is the simplest desperation. If we can't get through this, wouldn't it be better for everyone to go back and raise pigs."

When the ducks were put on the shelves, everyone laughed wryly, as if they were on a thief's boat.

"Think about beautiful things more, and put away those messy thoughts." Xiao Chen got up and left the meeting room slowly.

After Xiao Chen left, everyone stared wide-eyed.

"If I say quit now, will I be beaten to death?" Fatty Hong asked softly.

Tsing Yi Hou nodded affirmatively, "After being beaten to death, throw the body out, and then be scraped by the void storm, there will be no residue left."

Fatty Hong shuddered, "Forget it."

"Fatty Hong, you don't do too many bad things, you don't have any good things to think about in this life, do you?" Slim Monkey mocked.

"Fuck you." Fatty Hong scolded angrily, "I'm full of children and grandchildren, can you, a single dog, compare?"

"Just pretend, do you have a good relationship with your children?" Slim Monkey spread his hands happily.

"You old widower, are you qualified to say me?" Fatty Hong poked his neck unwilling to show weakness.

"Stop arguing." Fu Qingqing ended the mutual confrontation between the two, "I have the Daqing Heart Mantra here, which can calm the mood, everyone take it and have a look, sharpen your guns before the battle, and let go of your unhappiness."

"This is your old housekeeper, how can you take it out casually?" Fatty Hong shook his head.

"It's okay, we're all on the same boat, we should help each other." Fu Qingqing waved his hand, and a jade pendant appeared in everyone's hands.

This Daqing Mantra is not just as simple as calming the mind, it is the top method of the Qing sect in Fuqing, and it can get twice the result with half the effort when paired with any exercises.

The pattern of Fu Qingqing is beyond imagination.

"I have some Buddhist houses here, which have the effect of resisting demons."

"I have eighteen Qingfeng Linglong here, the breeze comes slowly, and the demons will retreat."

Everyone took out their own good things and shared them with everyone.