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The Eight Parts of Demi-Gods Chapter 26 The Black Heaven Tribulation of Sanyuan Stars

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    The Netherworld River flows as always. No one knows how deep this river is, and no one knows how many souls are floating or sinking in it.  There is no sun or moon in Jiuyou, but it is not completely dark. There is always a dim and hazy halo, and it is unclear what color it is.  A small boat floats quietly on the Huangquan River where the feathers are about to sink. It stands out. From time to time, souls want to climb up along the side of the boat. However, the boat seems to be extremely smooth. Even though the soul is tangible and insubstantial, it is clearly touching~  The side of the boat immediately slid down, and she couldn't get on the boat after all.  There is a woman on the boat, she is beautiful and elegant, she does not apply any makeup, and her beauty is natural.  The woman is Bixia Yuanjun. There is a table, a kettle, and a plate of raw fish fillets in front of her. The meat is crystal clear, and the fish scales and bones have been removed, exuding a quiet aroma.  For a person like Bixia Yuanjun, even the ginseng fruit from Wuzhuang Temple or the flat peach from Queen Mother will not have any improvement on her cultivation. At most, it can help her quickly recover her vitality.  Therefore, Bixia Yuanjun just wants to satisfy his own appetite.  Bixia Yuanjun did not start eating, but sat quietly, her white eyelids quietly closing, covering her pair of starry eyes as clear as water.  After a while, opposite her, at the other end of the table, there were dots of stars, appearing out of thin air.  The stars gathered together, and the light suddenly became brighter, revealing a Taoist priest in purple attire.  Of course it was Emperor Ziwei, but compared to what Li Zhichang had seen, he was much younger, looking like a teenager.  Only the eyes remain unchanged, showing the vicissitudes of life.  Bixia Yuanjun bowed slightly, but her expression was cold and calm, "Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time." The Five Emperors' peers discussed the teachings. Bixia Yuanjun is the daughter of the Qing Emperor. It doesn't mean anything to call her uncle.  "Your cultivation seems to have declined." Emperor Ziwei frowned, and then the stars began to circulate in his heart, and he said with relief: "It turns out that the Dao Tribulation is coming, and you cut out an incarnation and went to the Calamity Tribulation. If you had known this,  , I shouldn¡¯t let you stay for nine days.¡± There was a hint of reproach in his tone, but it revealed concern.  The so-called Taoist calamity is both a heavenly calamity and a calamity.  It is also a human disaster.  It is the entanglement of cause and effect and the induction of the great road that we have to face.  This is not an inevitable experience after the Golden Immortal, it contains profound cause and effect.  This is a hardship, but also an opportunity.  If he can survive it, Bixia Yuanjun can take a step further.  The most dangerous part of this calamity is that part of the soul must be cut out together with the involved cause and effect, and become the incarnation of the calamity.  The incarnation of calamity is not the incarnation outside the body. If the deity and the incarnation are in the same realm, the deity and the incarnation will become one and go through the calamity together.  And if this is the case, the magical power of the deity will be reduced to the level of the incarnation. Eliminating the incarnation is equivalent to destroying the deity.  If the enemy knows it.  It is very likely that someone will take advantage of him and his body and soul will disappear.  The worry of Emperor Ziwei is that even though the incarnation has experienced calamity, the body cannot sense it. If the incarnation happens to be in the Netherworld, Bixia Yuanjun will have to be in a dangerous situation.  Only the heavenly realm, due to its special nature, is independent of all heavens and realms, is pure and free, and does not cause trouble in the mortal world, so it can avoid this problem.  Bixia Yuanjun smiled calmly.  After dissolving her cold expression, she possesses an extraordinarily special power, which is like a tidal wave that is endless.  And extremely huge.  The difficulty is that this power is tightly bound by her, so as not to exert huge pressure on the outside world.  The gloomy wind blowing over the netherworld couldn't lift half of her clothes, but it accentuated the tranquility at this time.  "My father never regretted his death for Taoism. As a daughter, I should inherit his spirit." Bixia Yuanjun looked at the souls rolling endlessly in the Yellow Spring River, in this great sea of ??suffering in the world.  She is no better than these souls.  But she is the daughter of Qing Emperor, she is Bixia Yuanjun. Even if she is swimming in the sea of ??suffering, she will not shout for help like a mortal woman, waiting for others to help her.  At this point, she is indeed the daughter of Qing Emperor.  Of the five ancient emperors, only the Qing Emperor's cultivation level is closest to that of the Heavenly Emperor. He also has supreme wisdom and far-reaching vision.  In terms of courage and ambition, the Qing Emperor is not inferior to the Heavenly Emperor. He dares to give up his hard-earned achievements, enter the reincarnation, seek the "original" from the world of mortals, and free himself from everything.  Emperor Ziwei was silent for a long time. He really admired Emperor Qing, but Yuan Shi was like a mirror, a flower in the water, a moon in the water, visible but intangible.  That's just a lie.  Even if they finally wait for Li Zhichang after countless years, it is probably just a joke.  He is not the Emperor of Heaven or the Qing Emperor, he is the Ziwei Emperor, as old as the stars, and he is used to seeing the vicissitudes of life.  Many protagonists who seem to be destined can have their dreams come true for a period of time, but in the end they are notDestiny can be manipulated at will.  For example, the three generations of disciples in Yu Xu Palace, and the monkeys who are now fighting, have been the protagonist of heaven and earth.  At first, the sky was filled with gods and Buddhas who secretly wrestled with each other countless times, but in the end it was just a joke.  But he is not depressed now, just a little indifferent.  ¡°If he had given up, he would not continue to do these things.  In fact, for countless years, Li Zhichang has indeed been their greatest hope.  ¡°Perhaps Li Zhichang himself didn¡¯t know that he had an ancient and special soul that planted this fate countless years ago and obtained this fruit countless years later.  "Actually, I'd rather know why you called me out just now and didn't let me say the last words." Emperor Ziwei smiled faintly.  "Because I am still a little unsure. Although my Taoist heart is clear and I do feel close to him after meeting him, there is still a trace of fog that confuses Lingtai." Bixia Yuanjun gently lifted the kettle and poured it for Emperor Ziwei.  Had a drink.  This glass of water is known as ¡®Halloween Heavenly Water¡¯.  Even the essence of a pool of sea water is incomparable.  ??Taken from the Tianhe River, it took 10,000 years to produce just one pot. A mortal can be reborn with only half a cup and become a unique monastic genius.  Of course, for the two of them, it was purely because the water tasted good.  Li Zhichang arrived at a new palace. There was a star map in front of him. Under the dark night, there were many stars, moving around the sky, and the exchanges were immortal.  This is not only a star map, but also a skill.  Sanyuan Xingxu Black Heaven Tribulation!  Of course, this was not what Li Zhichang saw. Well, it was the cat under his feet, that is, Fomalhau who told him.  In fact, the Bei Luo Shi Gate is very pitiful now. There is not much small meat. His face was pulled by Qingye.  As for the beautiful cat whiskers, they had been plucked out one by one, and Fomalhaut was so frightened that they did not dare to grow them again.  Originally, the meeting between man and cat was a very touching scene, but now it fell into the hands of the little witch Aoba, and Beiluo Shimen's heart was full of sorrow and indignation.  The key is that the aura that Qingye exudes from time to time is so terrifying that it cannot even think of resisting, and has to cry to please him.  (To be continued.)
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