Due to Yu Ci's activity, a large number of disasters and demons were brought about by the mobilization of family members.

Moreover, after several attacks, they were caught accurately and beaten fiercely. The single-player record may not be as good as the battle between the various sects in the northern region to resist the demon tide. However, the accumulation of small amounts makes a big victory, and a line is pulled down. Nearly ten demons from the outer tide, who are the backbone of the demon tide, died.

The impact of the demon tide in the northwest direction of Xiyu Lake has come to an abrupt end due to the chaos in the past two months.

The Yinshan Sect and the Thirteen Shui Mansion did not delay the opportunity due to internal friction. They seized this once-in-a-decade opportunity and broke through the middle and rear part of the Demon Tide in one fell swoop, and met with the reinforcements that had been slow to move forward for half a year.

No matter what twists and turns there are, a "northwest defense line" connecting Xiyu Lake and Heishui River will take shape.

The pressure on the defense line of Cangjiang has been greatly reduced. Under the expectation of thousands of sects in the southern country, Bajing Palace and Xiyu Alliance reached a final agreement on matters related to Pingdu Xuanyang Realm. The two parties temporarily settled in Pingdu Xuanyang Realm and completed the regional handover.

In order to protect this sensitive area, the Xiyu League Four Heavens, Eight Earths and Fifteen People Sect set up layers of blockades after the "Northwest Defense Line" west of Wulian Lake, namely Fang Jianchu, and built a second line of defense, directly breaking the magic tide surrounding Xiyu Lake three times.

Including the western section of the Cangjiang defense line, three large gates stand up.

Although the back and forth impact of the demon tide has become intertwined and the intensity is even greater than the past, the situation has been greatly different.

Even the blind man can see that in this direction, the sects of the True Realm have taken the initiative.

Correspondingly, as time goes by, the demon tide as water naturally swells eastward, and the already tight defense line in the East China Sea has increased greatly. From the eastern branch of the Demon Sect at the northernmost end, to the Rakshasa Sect at the easternmost end, to the Feihun City at the sea, and the sword revival in the south, they are all mobilized.

An undercurrent whirlpool originally centered on Feihun City was suppressed.

According to the news from Yourui in recent days, Mrs. Xia took advantage of the sudden intensification of external troubles and temporarily suppressed the voices of all parties and temporarily stabilized the situation.

The subsequent impact must be. Only how to verify the bloodline of the fetus in the abdomen causes endless disputes between the parties. Mrs. Xia's head position is definitely not as comfortable as before.

But the longer this situation remains, the more important Yu Ci's role as an ally of Mrs. Xia.

Overall, this is good news.

But its origin was caused by Mrs. Huangquan, who was billions of miles away.

The so-called targeted approach, taking advantage of the situation, is nothing more than just taking advantage of the situation.

Of course, no one is the old ox who lets others lead the nose, the senior leaders of various sects of the Xiyu League, and the fight between Feihun City is not the puppets who lift the thread, and they are allowed to fiddle with others.

Mrs. Huang Quan was able to do all this and used considerable resources.

If it weren't for this time, how could Yu Ci know that Mrs. Huang Quan's control over the "three major societies" was so strong?

Correspondingly, the secret lines and connections extending from the Changqing Gate of the Northern Wilderness to the Thirteen Shui Mansion are the key to the Yinshan Sect and the Thirteen Shui Mansion working together to win.

Over the past period of time, Yu Ci's thoughts most often were "No wonder, no wonder."

He had thought before that Changqingmen sold Ghost Prison Sphere in the Northern Wilderness, turning the huge area into a paradise for worm cultivation, thus accumulating huge profits, but he could still sit steadily, hold the wealth in his hand, and not lose it.

Even if he joins stocks with giants such as Sanjiafang, this position is still too stable.

But with Mrs. Huangquan, Buyun Club, those small and small forces, connections, and the huge financial resources as backing, this is "no wonder".

Yu Ci also remembered that in Huayan City, he met Mr. Qingsong from Changqingmen and Lu Lian from Buyun Club, and his relationship seemed to be quite close.

It turned out that when he was still a little cultivator of the alchemy, he had so many interactions with Mrs. Huang Quan's power. Now, when he thought about the things he had experienced back then, the people he saw suddenly realized everywhere.

Mrs. Huang Quan has a deep understanding of his past and past events.

However, for now, Mrs. Huangquan, who is close to her, is in control of her, not others.

At this time, Mrs. Huangquan was looking out of the carriage. The clouds were surging under the chariot. She stood up a wall of clouds with a hundred feet and a thousand feet in a cloud. The haze was filled with the murderous aura, like a sealed oil pan, boiling inside, and only a burst sound could be heard outside, and it would be burned at some point.

The environment is relatively noisy, which is a sign that the magic tide is about to arrive.

Yu Ci didn't care, Xuan Huang didn't care. The only one who was sad here was Mrs. Huang Quan.

In the past two months since heading north, Yu Ci has not brought anyone except Xuan Huang, the best man, and only brought Mrs. Huang Quan. It is both a trust, a test, and even a torture.

Mrs. Huang Quan knew this very well.

But what she has done in recent days is beyond reproach, and it is also considered to be a great contribution. Yu Ci guessed that the time was almost done, and finally asked her about her personal matter:

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What?"

Yu Ci pinched her chin, and with the support of elixirs, mental techniques, and talismans, no matter how weak Mrs. Huangquan was, she still maintained a state of "drying inside and flourishing outside". Her skin was as water, and she could break her breath, but I felt pity for her.

However, the thoughts on both sides are not here.

Yu Ci asked, "You have been very calm between life and death these days. But are you asking me to come to live and live?"

"It's really that I understand the will of the Heavenly Lord."

At this time, Mrs. Huang Quan truly turned her gaze to Yu Ci: "The Heavenly Lord controls life and death, but it is not the traditional method of life and death, but the search for the limits between life and death, and mastering them all. Therefore, the extreme state is the most needed for observation... I understand it."

"You really understand?"

"There are similar practices in Xuanmen and Buddhism. They call the Pass of Seizure. There are even more mysterious names, one is called the Tao and the other is Nirvana."

"I've heard of it, it doesn't seem to be a good thing?"

"As for monks, it is not good. Whether it is the Tao or Nirvana, they will abandon the existence of "I". But at the end of their practice, don't you just want a "I"? If you can't stand the "I" in the "no self", you will have no way out.

"As the talent of Master Ge of Shangqing, he also passed away in accordance with the Tao, and it is not good to be able to achieve the same goal, so it is naturally not good."

Yu Ci laughed when she heard this: "Since that's the case, aren't you afraid?"

"Thunder, rain, dew, are all Jun's kindness..."

Mrs. Huang Quan stretched out her hand and gently swept her hair, and said leisurely: "Does the Heavenly Lord know that the mysterious Taoist and the interpretation of Nirvana are certainly the great disaster, but in fact, it is also the preferential treatment left by the Buddha Taoist Lord for their inheritance - if you really have great wisdom and great courage, you can try to truly be liberated from it."

"There is still this? Then..."

"No one has ever understood it all over the ages. At least in the sense that we can understand it, never!"

Mrs. Huang Quan looked into the distance and pointed to the west: "Even if there is, this is just a gambling with the 'I'. No matter how profound the meaning of the Xuanmen Sutra is, it is far away from the Buddhist principles, no matter how rigorous and meticulous theories, at that point, they will try their best to "jump"... it's not good!"

Yu Ci laughed: "Are you annoyed to gambling?"

"I just don't like those mysterious things that have no basis and truth. Even if the 'reason' itself is mysterious, virtual, and can be self-consistent, it can be done. At this point, Buddhism has gone far, and the design of the ten Dharma realms seems to have this pursuit..."

Yu Ci suddenly felt his heart moving and blurted out: "This is also your purpose!"

At this moment, lightning suddenly flashed in his mind.

What illuminates the void of Donghua, is the imitation of Biluotianque, is the cloud mold, what else is the Miaohua Xianniang, Di Langjun, the demon heretic...

There is some clear legal principle that wraps it all in it.

And its core is Mrs. Huangquan!

As for the female cultivator who was in the chariot, it seemed as natural as talking about family matters:

"What I want is more practical. I don't pursue any mysterious principles, nor do I help anyone transcend. The study of this matter itself is the greatest value."

Her attitude was so stable that Yu Ci was a little embarrassed.

However, the process outweighs the result? Will Mrs. Huang Quan have such a "pursuing"?

Yu Ci didn't know.

However, it doesn’t matter what Mrs. Huang Quan is thinking. Yu Cizheng used the cruel method in the previous one to hold his life and death secrets bit by bit.

Whether it is the Tao or Nirvana, you have to make somersaults in his palm.

When she really wants to "jump" out, Yu Ci will make her pay the price.

The thunder sound above the catastrophe clouds, one sound of the sound of the sound of the catastrophe, is often twisted and torn, as if it is the roar of a deadly beast, full of violent and terrifying meaning.

Although it is thousands of feet high and above the calamity clouds, it is hard to see the sky light at this time.

The pursuers have arrived, and they are so close.

Yu Ci escaped from those mysterious principles and returned to reality:

"Where is going now, or the southwest?"

Mrs. Huangquan switched states and made it easy to make it easier: "The northwest defense line has already shown its prototype, and the northern desert has become stable, so no more pressure should be added; if you wait south, it will be unfavorable to public opinion; to north, Xiangshan Sect will fight with the Heavenly King; as for the east, don't cause any more trouble, just go southwest. The demon tide goes south to the old road, smooth."

Yu Ci said yelling: "Xi Yumeng is going to scold me."

"The Demon Tide is coming again. The one who scolds the Heavenly Lord is the Feiyu Castle in Wulian Lake and the Bibo Shui Mansion in Cangjiang. Besides, we cannot curse it openly. If it were not for the Heavenly Lord, there might not be any results in the Pingdu Xuanyang Realm. If Pingkong gets benefits, how can it be achieved without giving a little?"

Mrs. Huang Quan smiled and said, "When Xiyumeng is here, you must have a clear distinction between love and hate on the surface so that people can understand it and stand on their side. Since the Heavenly Lord came to the north, why did he pee with them in the same pot?"

Yu Ci laughed, first, Mrs. Huang Quan said dirty words, which had a different flavor; but what suited her heart was that Mrs. Huang Quan clearly offended people to death.
Chapter completed!