Yi Fu was once the son of the head of a sect.
When the sect was destroyed, Yi Fu died in the sect and was buried with the treasure.
However, he left behind his soul and became a weapon spirit, sheltered in the secret realm built by the Taiwei Mirror.
Down.
After Changli woke up, he walked around the world in the body of a weapon spirit.
Yifu followed him for a full hundred years.
When Changli left, he gave him a trace of Taiwei True Flame as a reward.
Yi Fu, who was sitting lazily in the cave, looked at the full mirror light of the cave with a headache on his face, and his whole person was not feeling well.
He looked at the brothers who were in charge and came in a hurry.
After thinking about it for a long time, he finally said: "That's fine, you can gather the disciples first."
He was sure that this ancestor must be aware of his existence and that he was the founder of the sect.
He learned many of the Taoist methods in this sect from that ancestor.
A grand ceremony was held immediately, disciples were summoned, and important matters were discussed.
The leader who was summoned by him also looked at the ancestor who suddenly changed his appearance with a surprised look on his face.
He was also worried in his heart.
Even the ancestor became serious.
Seeing that This is really a big deal.
Without looking, Yi Fu knew what they were thinking.
The moment he woke up, he already knew the connection between his ancestors and Qingxuan Dao.
He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and failed to teach his disciples well.
He had seen the little baby Qi Zhenzi once before.
He was still lively and cute at that time.
He didn't expect that he would cause such a big trouble for him without saying a word.
It was all because of these quick success disciples who taught him bad things.
Twelve generations of descendants, after this matter is resolved, he must take care of them.
The leader and others standing behind Yi Fu felt a coldness rising from their hearts, but they could not find the source.
But in the Fox Territory, Chang Li held up the microscopic mirror that suddenly emitted dazzling light and looked around in all directions.
The forces in all directions were wary, especially the demons in the Demon Territory.
The bright mirror light broke their courage, and they all prostrate themselves on the ground, not daring to move at all.
Wherever the mirror light passes, Chang Li's body will reflect the scene illuminated by the mirror light, such as skylight and cloud shadows, mountains and rivers, various forms of immortals, and all living beings in the world.
Each scene is like a magnificent but exquisite picture scroll, which is amazing.
There are also some ambiguities.
For example, between a mountain gate in the Northern Territory, a man with a thin figure and eyes as light as mist loomed.
He flashed on the scroll for a moment, and then disappeared quickly, but even for this moment, it made He passed a sentence to Changli: Heaven and earth are eternal, and the world will last forever.
What is quiet will not go away, and what is moving will not be damaged.
The incomprehensible words meant that Changli wanted stability rather than change, and Changli ignored it.
Some vague figures appeared on his mirror one after another, and he passed them one by one.
In the end, even the formed pictures were scattered by him like clouds and bubbles.
What's the use of seeing so many things?
If you don't really go out, you will never know whether what you see is true.
And when you really go out, whether you have these pictures to help you or not is not the most important thing.
These twelve pictures are a help to the strong, and a disaster to the weak.
Whether he keeps them or not, it all depends on his thoughts.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the secrets of various places, the secret arrangements of various sects, and the power of sentient beings can all be found in these twelve pictures.
This picture accurately imitates the most authentic Taoist essence of this world.
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It is almost equivalent to a simplified version of the most original divine pattern when the world was first born, but has not yet evolved into the most original divine pattern of all things in the world.
For some people, it can be called the supreme It is a treasure, not to mention that there is even a trace of Taiweijing's original aura left on it, and it can rely on him to form a cause and effect with Changli.
But such a treasure was destroyed so easily by Changli, who didn't even let it take shape.
First, this kind of thing can easily destroy the balance of heaven and earth and be attached to countless causes and effects.
However, Changli is too lazy to resist the disaster that makes it take shape.
Anyway, the pictures derived from these microscopic mirrors are useless to him, so why should he waste his energy on some useless things?
His cold but majestic eyes followed the mirror light as he looked at the entire world, and then his extremely shallow but scornful words spread throughout the Southern Territory: "Everyone who participates will enter reincarnation.
Those who are provocative will be imprisoned for a hundred years, and the rest will be left to their own devices.
If there is any dissatisfaction, I will personally send them on their way."
The sound was not grand, but it reached the ears of every demon clan in the southern region, surprising those ignorant demon children.
Several demon clan leaders who were playing the strings behind their backs had livid faces, and more of the executors had dim and pale faces.
In the end, a few demon clans seriously blew up their demon elixirs and surrendered to reincarnation, but there were also many demon clans who fought to the death.
Fight and escape from the demon realm.
As for the latter, the mirror light scattered throughout the world quickly condensed, and then turned into a sharp sword, piercing their souls.
In the end, these demon clans, which were the foreign clans that provoked the demon clan to chaos in the future, all disappeared and were completely annihilated between heaven and earth.
The frightened and absent-minded faces appeared clearly in front of the people who were secretly observing the development of the situation, causing their pupils to shrink briefly.
The desperate, resentful, and fearful thoughts, It also surrounded them, making their Taoist hearts feel a little unstable.
As for those demon clans that were judged to be in confinement by Changli, watching those extremely powerful men die, they said with fear: "I will obey the Lord's decree."
Then they gathered all the clan members and closed the clan.
The land has been imprisoned for hundreds of years.
The whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then Nanyu remembered a neat voice: "I will obey the decree of His Majesty."
From this moment on, a true supreme person appeared in the Southern Territory Monster Clan, and no monster refused to obey his orders.
From this moment on, the Demon Realm has been quiet for a hundred years.
The power of sentient beings' thoughts is like a turbulent river, floating above the entire Fox Territory, but it is beaten back mercilessly by Chang Li.
The more power of thought he bears, the greater the cause and effect he will bear.
He does not follow the path of incense, so he does not need these troubles.
Things, but even so, there are still rolling merits surrounding him, which makes his luck increase many times.
He withdrew the Taiwei Mirror, and the mirror light that penetrated the entire world slowly disappeared, and the profound and imaginary Taoism also slowly dissipated.
At this moment, many people's tense minds slowly relaxed. , at the same time, a lot of helplessness came to their minds.
It seemed that the method of taking the entire Demon Realm to deal with the disaster was not feasible.
There is a great catastrophe in the world.
This is not the small catastrophe of the Fox Clan, but a great catastrophe that affects the entire world.
They originally planned to provoke disputes among the entire demon clan and use the flesh and blood of ten thousand demons to fill this heaven-shattering catastrophe. of At this time, the presence of the young Taoist priest from the Northern Territory was also a little deeper.
He sighed silently, let go of the book in his hand, and fell onto the desk.
The moment it touched the table, it turned into dust.
The old monk in the Western Region knocked on the wooden fish, slower and slower, until he closed his eyes as if sleeping.
But in the Eastern Region, in the Hall of the Witch God, the majestic witch clasped her hands on her chest and shoulders, devoutly to pray to the gods.
In Qingxuan Dao, Yi Fu felt the aura that had subsided, and breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could completely relax, he heard a voice that was as cold and indifferent as the brightness of the moon: " Come here."
Yi Fu's body suddenly stiffened.
This was the voice of the great ancestor.
He had been with him for five hundred years, so he could naturally tell that in this world, who else could speak to him in such a tone.
He recalled the time he spent with that person with great bitterness, and it remained in his heart.
I shed sad tears.
He looked at the disciples of Qingxuan Dao who filled the hall.
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If he had known it, he would not have used the things left by his ancestors to teach the disciples.
Now the sect he worked so hard to build will be divided into half.
Even the name of the ancestor may not be preserved.
But when I saw the mysterious word Qingxuan embroidered on the monks' robes, a guilty conscience flashed in my eyes.
The word Qingxuan in the Mingzhen Tao of Qingxuan comes from the way the Taoist uses his thoughts to capture the heart, so that the heart is not disturbed and the emotion is immovable.
If you don't let go of your thoughts, you can't afford the calamity, you can seize your thoughts with your heart, and you can be pure and mysterious.
This is also passed down from Changli.
The Qingxuan Dao people standing in the main hall looked at the uncharacteristically silent ancestor, and were extremely curious.
Yi Fu, who was in the sight of everyone, finally sighed: "Forget it, just select some people.
Come and see him together."
The tone was weak.
Although they didn't know who Yi Fu was talking about, seeing Yi Fu's appearance, everyone was still excited.
However, Yi Fu's words could not be disobeyed, so the leader and others still had to select some people to go with him.
Leave.
A group of people secretly rushed to Fox Territory.
Although they didn't know why the ancestor was sneaking around, one of Yi Fu's direct disciples had the courage to ask him, but he didn't ask anything.
He watched the ancestor all day long.
With a long sigh, he asked very curiously: "Master, what happened, why are you like this?"
He guessed that it was because of the mirror light that appeared a few days ago, but it was not confirmed.
What's more, the mirror light had no impact on the Northern Territory.
Yi Fu glanced at this proud disciple and said, "On this trip, just stand aside and watch.
Don't say anything."
This is his most valued disciple and his direct great-grandson.
Back then, he escaped from Chang Li and traveled around the world, collecting countless rare treasures.
Finally, he reversed life and death with a ray of Taiwei True Flame that could reverse the yin and yang of life and death, and transformed into a human being.
The moment his flesh and blood regenerated, the magic weapon he was holding turned into ashes like collapsing quicksand, and the ray of true flame dissipated.
At that time, he felt both pity and emotion, but more importantly, he felt the joy of regaining a new life and the confusion of losing his goal.
Finally, he decided to reestablish the sect.
Back then, his father had always hoped that he could support the sect, but he had always failed to live up to expectations.
Neither his cultivation nor his character could achieve the position of being the leader of the sect, so his father had no choice but to give up.
He had been domineering for so many years, and the only one who let him down was his junior sister.
But the junior sister looked down on him and fell in love with another son who was destined to be destined.
In the end, that person killed his father for it.
The sect that had struggled all his life also destroyed his father.
He could only watch that man pocket the remaining strength of the sect, but he couldn't even do it.
In the end, a person can only die sadly and become a weapon spirit after many years.
That was the deepest and heaviest pain in his heart.
The feeling of being powerless and just watching his enemy live happily made him almost crazy.
He felt sorry for his father, his sect, and himself.
Therefore, after regaining his new life, he still rebuilt the mountain gate for his deepest wish.
When the Qingxuan Mingzhen Tao was established, and when he looked at the word Mingzhen, he asked himself in his heart, Father, did you read it?
He knew that, Father, he couldn't see it, but he still did it.
Inheritance is such a strange thing.
You can't forget it when you want to forget it, but you remember it when you shouldn't.
His eyes suddenly became more complicated, which made his disciple Sun Quhua, who was standing aside, even more curious.
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Who was the master going to see?
How could it remind him again of the past that he couldn't get over?
Yi Fu came to his senses and said to Zang Hua, "That's really an ancestor."
After regaining his physical body, there was a female cultivator who wanted to become a Taoist companion with him.
After thinking carefully for a while, he refused.
The junior sister had really hurt him too deeply.
He remembered that the sect was broken.
That day, the little junior sister Qiao Qiao who was standing next to that person smiled beautifully, and his heart became cold for a while.
From then on, he lost a good impression of the female cultivator, and he no longer cared about love. .
In this world, the most memorable thing is undoubtedly betrayal.
And Zang Hua's grandfather was his adopted son.
Unfortunately, he and his son were not very qualified and could not break through to become gods in cultivation.
They all suffered and left.
Only Zang Hua had extremely high qualifications and a clear mind.
He was a natural-born cultivator, so he took him with him.
Therefore, Zang Hua could be said to be the person who understood him best.
He looked at the undisguised curiosity in the boy's eyes and said, "When this matter is over, you will travel in the mountains for a while and gain a lot of experience."
Zang Hua agreed.
There are tens of thousands of miles of mountains between Qingxuan Dao and Fox Territory, but Yi Fu and the others soon arrived at Fox Territory.
Before they arrived, Changli went to see the little Taoist priest Qi Zhenzi.
The little Taoist priest was shocked by the mirror light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and looked at Changli with a different look.
He was surrounded by a group of fox beauties sitting in the middle, looking extremely extravagant, but there was indeed a bitter look on Makoto Su's face.
When Changli picked him up and took him to see Yi Fu and the others, he had a little more happiness on his face.
Seeing this, Chang Li asked lightly: "Little Taoist priest, how do you feel about the hundred-year journey of refining your heart?"
In fact, it was still a long time before the one hundred years period, so Changli was just asking, and had no intention of letting him go.
Qi Zhenzi was less rebellious than before, and he said helplessly: "It's okay."
Seeing this, Chang Li chuckled and said: "You also heard that he thinks it's okay.
In that case, let him continue to enjoy it.
This is not forced by me.
Don't say that I am bullying others. " Qizhenzi looked back and found that a group of people from Qingxuan Dao were standing not far away
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