Chapter 229 Demon Clan
During this time, Wei Yi also asked the disciples of the Qingyunzi Sect to summon the Yuqing Sect and other righteous sects in his name to come to the Yuntian Sect to listen and discuss the future together.
After hearing the news, the leaders of the major sects rushed over one after another, and soon everyone gathered at the main peak of Yuntian Sect.
Qingyunzi also told everyone about what happened before, and then brought out the cruel fact that spiritual energy is exhausted, demons are rampant, and troubled times are coming.
In fact, everyone naturally knows that the spiritual energy has begun to weaken significantly in the past year, and they also know what kind of disaster this will bring.
But they didn’t expect that this phenomenon would be a worldwide phenomenon.
This also shows that the world may really change. The world of cultivation may really experience a terrible disaster and reach the end of the Dharma era.
The journey of cultivation may really have no future.
Fortunately, they now have another choice - Confucianism and Taoism.
The main purpose of Wei Yi calling everyone here this time was to call on all the major sects to start practicing Confucianism and Taoism.
On the one hand, this can further strengthen the power of Confucianism and Taoism, and unite more righteous forces to jointly deal with possible catastrophes.
On the other hand, it is also for the sake of stability and letting Confucianism and Taoism bring them a new hope.
They will not wait until their spiritual energy is exhausted. In order to survive and compete for resources, these people will kill each other, turn against each other, and cause complete chaos in the world.
This is like teaching people how to build boats before a flood comes, so that they can build their own boats to deal with the flood.
Instead of desperately fighting for the same ship in order to survive.
In this way, the Confucian and Taoist College within Yuntian Sect was officially established.
The first batch of students were all the leaders and elders of each major sect.
Wei Yi served as the master and taught these people personally.
As long as they are trained, disciples from all major sects can start practicing Confucianism and Taoism one after another.
This group of old guys, whose average age is nearly two hundred years old, never dreamed that one day they would return to school, just like a group of children, listening to the Master's teachings.
At first they were somewhat uncomfortable with it, but as everyone deepened their study of Confucianism and Taoism, the heads and elders of the major sects were happy to be in Shu.
It feels like this Confucianism is much easier than the way they used to practice. There is no need for spiritual energy at all, and there is no need to compete for any resources or seek for any heavenly materials or earthly treasures.
As long as you write diligently, study hard, feel the power of words with your heart, and understand the true meaning of the article, you can make yourself stronger.
Especially after they felt the literary spirit descended from Wenquxing, they completely believed in the existence of Confucianism and Taoism.
I firmly believe that Confucianism and Taoism will give them a brand new broad road.
Wei Yi used this time to draw the main peak of the Yuntian Sect using the magical power of "Painting Borders and Mo Shou" to make it easier for him to travel back and forth.
At the same time, it can be regarded as adding more protection here. No one will be able to threaten the safety of the Yuntian Sect members in the future.
So in the later period, he would return home every night and come to Yuntian Sect again the next day.
In the end, he even directly sent a master from Qingzhou City Confucianism and Taoism Academy to teach these big guys in the world of cultivation on his behalf.
Time passed day by day, and Elder Wu of the Yuntian Sect had fully recovered from his injuries.
Even with the cultivation of that elixir pill, he broke through to the late stage of the golden elixir realm, and his lifespan increased a lot, and his whole person became full of vitality and looked much younger.
And he quickly joined in the study of Confucianism and Taoism.
Master Ziyun also relied on the pill to enter the realm of spiritual transformation. After stabilizing his cultivation and digesting and absorbing the final "effect" of the medicine, he also entered the Confucianism and Taoism classroom and began to study Confucianism and Taoism.
"It's really not true. After practicing for so many years, all my previous efforts have been wasted and I have to start all over again!" Xiao Yao couldn't help feeling disappointed as he listened to the sound of reciting from the hall.
He originally thought that he was a genius with a bright future in the path of cultivation, but now this road was no longer possible.
He was not sure whether he still had talent in Confucianism and Taoism and whether he could become the best, so he would inevitably feel a little anxious and unwilling.
"No practice is in vain. No matter what kind of avenue it is, it is all a kind of practice and a pursuit of the truth of heaven and earth. It's just that the forms are different and the methods are different!" Kong Xuan said seriously.
"Well, senior brother has seen it thoroughly. Yes, whether it is Confucianism or Taoism, or the Taiyi Avenue we practice, in the final analysis it is all practice, and there is not much difference!" Sun Lin said.
"That's right, even the master and the elders can accept this change happily, what else do we have to complain about!"
"Yes, and this Confucianism is so powerful, it is a blessing to have the opportunity to practice it, maybe This is a blessing in disguise!" Several fellow apprentices nearby said one after another.
Xiao Yao nodded, he just sighed, and he could understand it in his heart.
The wheel of the times is rolling forward, the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the path of cultivation will eventually decline.
Just like the decline of a dynasty, a new era will eventually come. They have been lucky enough to ride on the ride and be prepared in advance when the era changes.
Perhaps when the Age of Ending Law really comes, they can become saints through Confucianism and Taoism and become as powerful a being as Wei Yi.
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In the Netherworld, a tall figure with black scales all over its body and two horns flew out of the abyss.
His arms were covered with strange totems, and his fingers had black nails as sharp as eagle claws.
A pair of vertical pupils emitted purple light.
The distorted face and facial features vaguely reveal the appearance of real Qiong Yu.
This person is the real person Qiongyu who was taken away from him.
Well, to be precise, his true identity is one of the nine generals of the Demon Lord, the Dark Blood Demon General.
After escaping from the Celestial Being Sect Taoist Temple, he sneaked into this Netherworld to practice and regain his strength.
Although the spiritual energy is exhausted, as a demon general, he does not need spiritual energy, but absorbs the energy of earth evil to practice.
In the Netherworld Jedi Abyss, there are a lot of earth evil spirits and demons that suck the earth evil spirits. After being absorbed and refined by him, their cultivation level increased greatly.
Although he has not fully recovered his cultivation level at his peak.
But now, even if he meets a cultivator in the Mahayana realm, he is not afraid.
Looking at this world, even if you can walk sideways, no one can threaten your life.
The Wei Yi whom he met last time no longer poses a threat to him.
But he didn't have time to pay attention to Wei Yi right now.
He wants to gather the power of everyone to release the other sealed demon generals and work together to open the passage to the Netherworld.
According to Master Qiongyu's memory, he knew that there were many demonic sects in this world, and the more powerful ones were concentrated in Huaxia Daozhou and Zixiao Continent.
There should be many powerful sects that believed in their demon lord back then, and when the time comes, these sects can be directly brought under their command.
Gather everyone's strength to prevent those cultivators from jumping out to interfere with his plan.
After all, there are still some practitioners in the Mahayana realm in this world, and they still have the ability to hinder their actions.
The Dark Blood Demon swayed and flew directly towards the direction of Huaxia Daozhou.
Every time he took a step, he was hundreds of miles away. A few hours later, he had arrived in Huaxia Daozhou.
Along the way, he saw many scenes of cultivators fighting each other, battles between sects, and scenes of demonic cultivators massacring the city.
The sight of rivers of blood and corpses strewn everywhere made him very excited.
But for a demon general like him who has killed countless creatures, this is actually just childish.
Moreover, the cultivation level of those people could not catch his eye. It was like watching children fight, and it did not arouse much interest at all.
Of course, he also knew that everything was caused by the weakening of spiritual energy, and the entire world of cultivation was in complete chaos.
This is good news for him too.
When the spiritual energy is exhausted and the spiritual veins are weak, many formations will also become weak.
Even some sealing formations will gradually lose their power, which will help those demon generals and powerful demons who were sealed back then to break through the seal.
Maybe without much effort on his part, the powerful demons would break out of the seal on their own.
Not long after, he had arrived in the hinterland of Huaxia Daozhou, and his consciousness sensed a demonic sect called the Blood Soul Palace.
In this sect, there is one Dao Realm demon cultivator who is in charge, and there are two Divine Transformation Realm demon cultivators, which barely meet his requirements.
However, at this time, the Blood Soul Palace was being surrounded and suppressed by a group of powerful men led by two cultivators in the Taoist Realm.
The demon cultivator in the Taoist Realm has been injured, and the other two demon cultivators in the God Transformation Realm are also in danger. Ning Xue's body swayed and he arrived at the battlefield in an instant. The overwhelming demonic energy shrouded down, forming a terrifying pressure and causing the faces of the cultivators in the field to change drastically.
But everyone in the Blood Soul Palace seemed to be blessed by some kind of power, and their combat power suddenly increased sharply.
The sharp nails of Nether Blood turned into sharp blades, easily tearing into pieces the body of a cultivator in the realm of gods.
Then he rushed towards another monk in the realm of transformation into gods.
With his joining, the battle situation was reversed, and the cultivators' side was quickly defeated and eventually all were killed.
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Zixiao Continent, within the Zixiao Dao Sect.
Tianyunzi and a group of elders gathered in the main hall. Everyone's faces were filled with sadness and they were silent.
Nowadays, the spiritual energy in Zixiao Continent has become so thin that even the lowest monks can no longer continue to practice. It is extremely difficult to even restore the true energy.
Not to mention the powerful men whose cultivation levels are in the Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, and Divine Transformation realms.
The true energy in their bodies is used less and less. In the recent attacks on the Demonic Sect, they have consumed a huge amount of energy, and the sect's reserves over the years have been exhausted.
However, the demon sect is suppressing more and more people. If this continues, they will not be able to afford the consumption.
Moreover, many of their allies have withdrawn, and some sects have even gone into civil strife. A large number of disciples have defected, joined the demonic path and started practicing, killing wantonly and using other cultivators as "big medicine".
The situation was completely out of their control, and even some of their own sect disciples had defected.
Even though he was as powerful as Tianyunzi, he still felt a deep sense of powerlessness at this time.
He alone can't stop the building from falling, and the collapse of order cannot be restored by one person.
Unless he kills all practitioners around the world, which violates his morality and conscience, what difference does he have from those demons?
"Sect Master, we can't consume any more!"
"Yes, we have to conserve our strength, otherwise we may also be dragged down!" "
Recently, the mood of the disciples in the sect has been extremely negative, and everyone is exhausted. If we continue to fight, we I'm afraid Zixiao Dao Sect will also be in civil strife!"
"Oh - God's will cannot be violated. Compared with Heaven's way, after all, we are still ants, how can we defeat God!" Everyone sighed.
Tianyunzi remained silent, and he naturally understood.
But there was still a faint hope in his heart, that was the extra star in the sky.
He didn't know if it would be the last spark in the darkness.
I don’t know if I can wait for a miracle to happen.
The hall fell into silence again, and everyone seemed to be waiting for Tianyunzi to give them an answer.
But Tianyunzi was waiting for God to give him an answer.
His eyes were deep and he couldn't help but look at the sky outside the hall. He really wanted to do some divination to find an answer.
"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea and never returns." "Don't you see,
the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk, and it turns to snow at dusk." "If you are proud of life, you
must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand in front of the moon."
"I am born with a talent that will be useful. I will come back after all the money I have spent." "It is fun
to cook sheep and slaughter cattle. I will drink three hundred cups at a time." "
Young Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink wine without stopping."
At this moment, a deep sound was like a loud bell, echoing between heaven and earth, resounding throughout the entire Zixiao Dao Sect.
This voice was unruly and heroic, but also seemed a bit drunk and lazy.
Everyone in the Zixiao Dao Sect looked up to the sky, looking for the source of the sound, their faces full of surprise.
However, upon hearing this voice, Tian Yunzi, who was in the hall, stood up suddenly.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
Immediately walked out of the hall.
All the elders present also looked at each other, as if they had guessed something, and followed him out one after another.
"A song with you, please listen to me."
"Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will be drunk forever and never wake up." "
Sages in ancient times are lonely, only the drinkers leave their names." "
King Chen In the past, we had feasts and banquets, and we had thousands of wine fights and banter."
"What does the master say about the small amount of money? He must sell it to you for your discretion." "
The five-flowered horse, the golden fur, the call will be exchanged for the fine wine, and I will sell it with you. Eternal sorrow...Hahahahaha..."
Along with the uninhibited laughter, a sword shadow appeared in the sky above Zixiao Daozong, and then slowly fell.
On the shadow of the sword, a middle-aged man with shaggy hair and ragged clothes was lying on it with a lazy expression, holding a wine gourd in his hand and drinking wine.
This person is the poor Taoist priest.
Seeing this figure, a rare smile appeared on the corner of Tianyunzi's mouth. He took a step forward and was in mid-air in an instant, saying, "Junior brother, you are back!"
Taoist priest Yipin was Tianyunzi's junior brother.
In terms of talent, Taoist Priest Yipin is even much better than Tianyunzi, and his strength and cultivation level have always been above his senior brother.
However, a poor Taoist priest has a loose nature, loves to drink and has fun. He is not liked by his master, and he does not concentrate on his cultivation.
After he entered the realm of transformation into gods, he left the sect and began to travel around the world.
So in the past few hundred years, he has only come back twice.
One time was when the master passed away, and the other time was when Tianyunzi came back to congratulate him not long after he took over as the sect leader.
But he only stayed in the sect for one night and then left again. Now more than three hundred years have passed since we said goodbye.
Tianyunzi almost forgot that he had such a junior brother.
Except for him and a few elders, many people in the entire sect didn't know that people like them existed.
"Brother, try my wine, it's a fairy wine!" A poor Taoist priest threw the wine gourd in his hand to Tianyunzi.
Tianyunzi took the wine gourd, and the rich aroma of the wine made his eyes brighter. From the taste alone, the wine was very good, and even exuded a faint aura.
It does seem to be fairy brew.
Tianyunzi was not an alcoholic, but he could still drink. He raised the gourd and took a big sip, and was pleasantly surprised.
"It is indeed a good wine. Where did you get this wine?" Tianyunzi asked. He felt that it was absolutely unusual to have such a wine containing spiritual energy when the spiritual energy was thin nowadays.
Could it be that his junior brother discovered some kind of paradise?
"Haha, a little friend brewed it. If senior brother likes it, we can get drunk tonight!" Taoist priest Yipian said with a smile.
"Okay!" Tianyunzi said with a smile.
Sometimes he envied his junior brother who always smiled at life like that.
He is informal and carefree, never looking forward or backward, let alone worrying about the future. Even if the sky falls, he can face it with a smile.
Just like the poem he just sang.
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the gold bottle stand empty against the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the gold is gone."
That is the heroism and open-mindedness that I cannot learn.
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