Volume 1: The Great Tribulation of Longhan Chapter 55: Moving and Not Moving
The entire Qilin clan came out, and all the powerful beings in the ancient world felt it.
Sun Star, under the Fusang tree stood a woman in gorgeous red-gold clothes.
The hem of her skirt is embroidered with red auspicious cloud patterns and dotted with gems. In the center of her bun, a three-legged golden crow holds its head high. Her hair is bound up with golden hairpins, and the tassels flutter in the wind.
The woman looked at the two Taoists walking away with a worried look on her face.
Taoist Yuanchen looked back at the beautiful figure under the Fusang tree, his eyes filled with tenderness.
He only took a glance, then resolutely stepped into the boundless starry sky, hiding all his emotions in his heart.
Taoist Beichen, dressed in a golden robe, followed Taoist Yuanchen.
"Brother, are we going to the wild land?"
"No! It's too dangerous. Let's stay in the starry sky. As long as we can hold on to the Zhoutian formation, we will win!"
The decisive battle between the three tribes has begun, and the battle between immortals and demons is not far away.
By then, the Lord of Ziwei Star will definitely not be able to sit still.
The existence of the Zhoutian Great Array makes the spiritual energy in the Eastern Star Realm far richer than that in the Western Star Realm.
Nowadays, many stars have given birth to living beings. There are even some stars whose star gods were born early because of the Zhoutian formation.
Dou Mu Yuanjun sits firmly in the middle heaven of Beidou, her power is increasing invisibly, and her luck is constantly accumulating. When Taoist Beichen met Dou Mu Yuanjun last time, he felt that Dou Mu Yuanjun's cultivation was unfathomable.
When the battle between immortals and demons breaks out, the Lord of Ziwei Star will definitely look for Dou Mu Yuanjun to decide life or death. If it is delayed any longer, there will be no need to fight for the authority over the starry sky!
At that time, the Zhoutian Array will inevitably become one of the focal points of the fight, and a starry sky war is inevitable.
The Great Zhoutian Array is the result of the painstaking efforts of Taoist Yuanchen Beichen and hundreds of sacred people in the Xiandao camp, both for the victory of the Xiandao camp and for their own luck and merits.
The Zhoutian formation must not fail.
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Kunlun Mountain and Yuxu Peak in the northwest of the ancient world.
Taoist Fuli, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. Taoist Taishang beside him seemed to have sensed something. He looked at Taoist Fuli and said, "Second brother, you are confused!"
Taoist Fuli gave a bitter smile and asked, "Brother, can you still be calm?"
When the Taoist Taishang heard this, his expression was no longer calm. He sighed and said, "We can't move. My way is to be still, your way is to guard, but my third brother's way is to move."
Among the three brothers, the Taoist Taishang practices inaction and quietly observes the changing situation; the Taoist Fuli follows the will of heaven and protects the world's situation; the Taoist Yuchen intercepts and sets foot in the wilderness to find a glimmer of life.
In this catastrophe that swept across the ancient world, only Taoist Yuchen was the most suitable person to go down the mountain. The three of them came from the same source and their luck was connected. As long as the two of them were in charge, even if Yuchen was involved in the catastrophe, he would not be infected by the catastrophe and sink into the catastrophe.
So the two of them felt at ease letting Yu Chen go down the mountain and agreed to let him go into the robbery alone.
This is also the main reason why Taoist Yuchen was able to survive intact after killing most of the people in Buzhou Mountain.
Taoist Fu Li looked to the east, sighed, then looked to the west with an inexplicable expression on his face.
When you are still, you are still; when you are moving, you are moving. The combination of stillness and movement is the right way.
"I am sitting quietly in Kunlun Mountain's Yuxu Palace, so I can move when I need to!"
After figuring it out, Taoist Fuli closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.
When the Taoist Taishang saw this, he felt very happy and he also entered into a state of meditation and attained enlightenment.
Let what needs to move move!
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Zhoutian starry sky, the magic camp.
Holy Lei Ze invited the Holy Demons to hold a meeting.
"My fellow Taoists, now that the Qilin clan has come out and the decisive battle among the three clans has begun, where should we go?"
Lei Ze looked around at the sacred things.
A saint stepped forward and said, "Fellow Daoist Lei Ze, the current situation is still unclear. Why don't we wait and see what happens, wait until all three tribes are killed or wounded, and then we can unite with the Immortal Path to fight and reap the fruits of victory?"
Another saint was somewhat pessimistic. "In my opinion, after the decisive battle between the three tribes, if the leader of one of the tribes enters the Primordial Realm, and no one in my Heavenly Dao camp can prove the Dao, then my two paths of immortals and demons will be at the mercy of others!"
"That's right, that's why I think we should take the initiative to attack, kill the top leaders of the three tribes, destroy their luck, force the ancestors of the three tribes to come out of retreat, and interrupt their promotion to Hunyuan, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."
A sacred person took over the topic and expressed his attitude.
Lei Ze looked at the three demon kings and asked, "What do you think, fellow Taoists, should we move or not?"
"Move! Of course we have to move. How can we not move when it comes to such an interesting thing? Come on, come on, which Taoist friend is willing to go down to the starry sky with me and head to the primitive land?"
The demon held the sword in his arms and spoke excitedly.
Many saints chose to ignore the words of the Heavenly Demon and looked at the steady Yuan Demon, hoping that he would come up with an idea.
Yuan Mo saw that everyone was looking at him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You can move."
"I'd like to hear more about it."
The magic saints bowed together.
Tianmo rolled his eyes upon seeing this. Why did they all agree to take action? Why were these guys so nice to Yuanmo?
Yuan Mo returned the greeting and explained, "The third war between the three tribes lasted for dozens of Yuan Hui. Although many of the tribe's masters were killed or injured, the three tribes still have some strength left, and they are not something that my Tiandao camp can easily shake.
The Qilin clan has already moved, so the Dragon clan and the Phoenix clan will inevitably move next. When all three clans move, that will be the time for a life-and-death battle.
My demonic sect must act first, do our best to consume the power of the three tribes, and speed up the pace of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes.
We must also retain strength for future actions. If the three clans are destroyed, then the greatest rival of my demonic sect will be the immortal sect. There will inevitably be a war between the immortals and the demons. This is something that cannot be avoided no matter what.
We, the holy demons in the starry sky, should act less before this and more after this, because the prehistoric land is too dangerous now.
Before this, the ones who had been most active were the ancestors, as they were the only ones who were confident that they could survive the catastrophe with their own strength and luck.
I guess the Demonic Path ancestors also meant the same thing."
Upon hearing this, all the saints nodded in agreement.
Lei Ze thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "What if the ancestors of the three tribes attained the Dao of Hunyuan?"
The saints were stunned. If the ancestors of the three tribes were the first to achieve the Dao of Hunyuan, then what were they doing? Everything was meaningless .
All they have to think about is how to stand still, strike a posture, and passively take the beating.
"No, the supreme beings of the immortals and demons will not let them enter the Primordial Chaos easily. They will definitely force them to move in advance!"
The silent Taimo spoke, which put the saints at ease.
Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Tian Mo said impatiently: "Are you done discussing this? If you're done discussing this, then let's go. This is meaningless.
A group of people who want to move but dare not, are so timid, I really despise them."
After saying this, the demon was about to leave.
"Is the Demon Lord going to the Great Desolate Land?"
A sacred one asked.
"Why are you going? I suddenly feel that the primitive land is not interesting anymore, so I'm not going there. Whoever wants to go can go!"
The demon waved his hand casually and walked away.
Leaving behind a group of sacred demons speechless.
So after all you've been talking about for so long, this is it?
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In the ancient North Sea, the saints who retreated here looked towards the Qilin Holy Cliff.
Several old ancestors' eyes lit up: "Finally they've moved!"
Then, dozens of streams of light came out of Beiming and rushed towards the battlefields all over the prehistoric world.
Fengqi Mountain is still as peaceful as ever.
He was dressed in red, holding a sword across his knees, sitting under a phoenix tree, still practicing Taoism and cultivating his power.
Mingyu stayed beside her, fascinated, observing, understanding and participating in the Tao. The Tree of Life in her spirit platform became more and more sacred, and the Tree of Nirvana under the Yin-Yang soil became more and more sturdy.
Fushou Cave Heaven,
Taoist Changsheng looked at Yun Zhongjun with a smile on his face, "Daoyou, don't want to go out?"
Yun Zhongjun looked unnatural, and he stammered, "Who... who wants to go out? I like quietness the most. If you don't believe me, ask Ling'er. Ling'er is so quiet because she follows me."
"Master is right!"
Ling'er nodded and handed the brewed spiritual tea to Yun Zhongjun.
Yun Zhongjun took the spiritual tea and took a sip, then silently picked up a ginseng fruit and put it into his mouth.
"This ginseng fruit tastes pretty good. I've eaten dozens of yuan worth of it and I'm not tired of it."
His voice was a little murky.
Taoist Changsheng heard it all clearly and laughed out loud.
"That's great, that's great!"
