Myriad Paths

The demon is still here.

Li Qixin felt a surge of courage.

He already has the seventh level. Although he has not yet solidified his foundation and has not yet understood the foundation, the growth in strength is real.

After coming into contact with that magical qi, his small world solidified a lot.

It is no longer illusory, but does have some actual foundation.

Li Qi had a vague feeling.

My own small world of human body has been 'made out of nothing'. If I continue to progress, I am afraid that I will be able to turn it into reality, and the products of my small world of human body will become real things.

Because of this change, his power has grown rapidly, and many symbolic and illusory meanings can affect reality and cause actual changes.

This is the seventh level of witchcraft...

It's really awesome.

Now that we have this kind of power, there should be no problem in simply resisting the demon, let alone defeating it, not to mention that the demon has no one to control it.

Li Qi's small human world mobilized power and began to support a piece of pure land in the black mist.

Immediately, he opened his eyes confidently.

Then it immediately closed again.

The newly built self-confidence was destroyed in an instant.

Because, he saw a round ball.

Cold sweat instantly wet Li Qi's clothes, and intense fear penetrated his heart.

He opened his eyes again tremblingly.

In front of Li Qi's eyes was an endless sea of ​​blood.

Above the endless sea of ​​blood, there is a silent black ball floating, as if it is an abyss swallowing all light, and it also seems to be the spreading destruction.

Beyond the laws of physics, beyond time, and beyond the magic of reason, majestic thoughts are drifting on the boundless sea of ​​blood.

Li Qi couldn't see anything he understood here.

It's all so weird and disturbing.

The essence of madness and destruction resides here, and chilling demonic sounds echo around.

Countless monsters and disasters are just born out of the bits and pieces of aura it emits, using its twisting and crawling grasp to seize the entire world and lead all things to their doom.

It didn't make any movement, just hanging above the sea of ​​blood made Li Qi lose all desire to resist.

Because although it said nothing or did nothing, Li Qi seemed to have been poured into some kind of knowledge and memory.

The chief culprit of the boundless sea of ​​blood, the embodiment of disaster.

A sign of the demise of all things, a symbol of the end of the Dharma era.

The shadow under the Buddha's light is the karma of the Tathagata that surges and roars.

Being entangled with immeasurable hundreds and thousands of people has caused Yu Nayu to commit many tribulations.

Indescribable and unforgivable!

Its name is——

He turned into a demon of freedom!

Li Qi didn't know what he had done. Why did he meet with this big boss again and again?

This time, the other party even took the initiative to come here through the secondary demon.

He didn't dare to speak. He closed his eyes and pretended he didn't see anything.

If possible, Li Qi would even want to keep saying, 'You can't see me...You can't see me. ’

However, there was no communication.

After about ten seconds, Li Qi suddenly felt that he had received a wisp of Dao Yun again.

Li Qi didn't dare to put that wisp of Heavenly Demon Dao Yun in his hands, so he gave it to Senior Yun Fang and asked him to help him trace it.

But now...there's another wisp.

He opened his eyes cautiously.

The boundless sea of ​​blood has dissipated.

There was no communication, just another wisp of Demon Dao Yun.

"This..." Li Qi didn't know what expression to make.

Should I thank the boss for his love and respect, or should I fall out?

Do you dare to fall out?

However, just after he transformed into a demon and left, Li Qi suddenly heard a click behind him.

He turned around and his pupils shrank!

Sansheng ancient mirror! Completely broken!

The retrace was interrupted, and part of Li Qi's retraced perception was put back.

The Sansheng Ancient Mirror is going to explode!

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At the same time, outside the Sansheng Ancient Mirror.

The great witch Mi Xin is outside, using both hands, the small world of the human body is fully displayed, and the full strength is used!

The land with a radius of five hundred miles has been shrouded in his small human world, and even Chang'an cannot resist his erosion!

But he saw that the three pure and nine qi each formed a day and were generated in all directions, and there were twenty-four gods in the body, named twenty-four emperors.

There are seventy-two palaces, each located under the eight directions, and there are 555,555,500,000,000 true ministers and priests, all of whom inherit this image and are re-established above and below.

In the small world, the earth is two billion miles deep and moist.

Another 52 billion miles down, the sky and the earth will be anchored, and the envoys will not fall.

The twenty-four emperors are arranged in a circle, with three on each side, so they represent heaven, earth, and people.

Each one was endowed with three or three energies, and the three merged into a true form. They formed a circle and suppressed the expansion of the Three Lives Ancient Mirror!

However, his face was full of anxiety.

He was still doing business when he suddenly heard that something happened to Li Qi and Sansheng Gujing, so he hurried over.

But it was blocked here!

He stopped the expansion of the Sansheng Ancient Mirror, but he couldn't get in.

Even though he had tried his best, even straightened out the expanding light, and drilled several holes in the space, he still couldn't get in.

It was as if something had sealed what was inside.

Just when he was anxious, someone from Chang'an finally came.

The one who came was "Jing Zhaoyin", the chief official of Chang'an.

Jingzhao Yin, from the third rank, controls the Chang'an order, holds the military position, and is in charge of the capital. The duties are always attributed to Yin.

This means that the official position of Jing Zhaoyin is to command all orders in Chang'an, and his position is probably the mayor of Chang'an.

At this time, nearly half an hour had passed since the accident occurred in Sansheng Ancient Mirror.

To be honest, this speed is already very fast.

A third-rank minister rushed back to Chang'an from outside the region within half an hour. This speed was basically a high price.

However, Mi Xin still yelled: "It only took two-quarters of an hour to get here! Are the officials in Chang'an just derelict in their duties? I really don't know what you are doing. Your home has been bombed. Isn't it embarrassing? Why don't you come here quickly and get married?" Let’s break this ban together!”

As soon as the minister arrived, he was slapped on the head and face, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

But he didn't say anything, because this was not a good time to argue. We still needed to work together to break the ban.

Dawu Mixin's words sounded ugly, but he was right about one thing.

Chang'an is the center of humanity and the face of the Central Plains.

This place has been infiltrated, the five hundred miles of dragon veins are overloaded and cut off, and it may even be blown to the ground!

Where does this kind of thing make him, Jing Zhaoyin, put his face?

If Sangong and Shangshu are exempted from accountability afterwards, how should the responsibility be calculated?

He didn't want to lose his temper with the great witch, and the two immediately joined forces to try to break through the barrier formed by the Three Lives Ancient Mirror.

But at this moment, the barrier suddenly disappeared.

The two people's perceptions penetrated into it.

I just felt Li Qi's frightened eyes and the completely shattered Sansheng Ancient Mirror.

The two third-grade experts immediately made their choices!

Dawu Mixin doesn't care about that Lao Shizi Sansheng Ancient Mirror.

He quickly used his magical power to protect Li Qi, and the small world of his body that spread outside immediately shrank back. Li Qi's eyes only felt blurry, and his whole body was caught in the palm of the great witch.

As for Mi Xin himself, he turned into an escaping light and disappeared thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

If Chang'an explodes, it's none of his business?

Jing Zhaoyin on the side seemed to have been prepared. He seemed to have understood from the beginning that it was impossible for the great witch Mi Xin to join forces with him. After Li Qi was rescued, he immediately used his own methods.

But he saw a scroll unfolding and spreading within a radius of fifteen meters. The wind was blowing fiercely and it was extremely shocking.

If you look closely, you will see that the scroll is a map of the entire Chang'an.

Streets, water flows, earth veins, weather, and the people in the city are among them. The text is complicated but organized, and the things on it are lifelike, and everything is in the picture, no matter how big or small it is.

From this picture, you can read the details of the entire Chang'an, but you can see that Qi has become a palace, instantly covering the mountains and ridges, leading to Xuanji, and the vitality flowing through the five jade scales. It is worthy of being the link between heaven and earth and the handle of ten thousand degrees.

Kanyu is the general name of heaven and earth.

The map of Chang'an is the general sect of heaven and earth in Chang'an.

The realm of Chang'an is where everything is located. It is so complex that if you take a closer look, you will feel like you have been hit by a hammer. If you have a low level of cultivation, you may be in a coma for several days.

This Kantu map is a magic weapon inherited from the official position of Jing Zhaoyin. In terms of quality, although it is both a third-grade mirror, it is still a whole level better than the Sansheng ancient mirror.

Kanyutu directly enveloped the explosion of the Sansheng Ancient Mirror, preventing it from being revealed at all.

However, the phantom of Chang'an in the map blocked the explosion and delayed it for five or six seconds.

However, trying to go head-to-head with the Sansheng Ancient Mirror is like using a precious sword to chop a kitchen knife. No matter how good the sword is, it will still be missing an edge. Even if the kitchen knife will be damaged, the gain will not be worth the loss.

So we have to add more.

Then, he took out an official seal.

This is the seal that carries the official title of ‘Jing Zhaoyin’!

With this and the imperial edict, one can have a certain official position.

Then, he waved his sleeve fiercely, and a large pen appeared in his hand, writing out of thin air.

Lines of gold characters appeared in the air, but what was written on them was:

"Everyone in the capital's government is listening to the order. There are disasters in Chang'an. There has never been a person without disasters since ancient times. But if you can cultivate your virtue, the disasters will take care of themselves, and your politics and religion will be intact. Even if there are disasters, what harm will it do to the times?"

"Therefore, disasters are in response to the sky. They are actually related to human affairs and are stored in rituals. Orders of the ninth and higher grades of civil and military officials will rush to the body after hearing the news. They will follow every move. The five spirits vibrate the harp and grab the axe. The River Bo Dianze is screened and the Sifeng is screened. Jing Zhaoyin, the order!”

This is an official decree.

It is in the form of an order, requiring the gods, ghosts, and officials of Chang'an to devote all their efforts!

Gathering the power of everyone for one's own use is a typical humanitarian method!

With the last two words of the edict written.

Jing Zhaoyin took out his big seal and stamped it calmly on the order.

Just after the big seal was stamped——

The whole of Chang'an, thousands of miles in radius, suddenly fell silent for a moment.

The wind stops and the rain stops.

All traffic on the ground slowed down.

The big road in the center of Chang'an suddenly started to accelerate.

All the gods obeyed the orders and gave their best efforts.

Officials, big and small, down to the third rank, all injected power into their official seals at the same time.

Even the underground dragon veins have specially drawn out a part of the branches to fully supply this place.

Immeasurable power is coming!

The four seasons of destiny and the beauty of the five elements will reshape the world!

Vast, formless and imageless.

The vitality is mixed and the movement of the week is carried out, and the leaves are cut into pieces when they reach the road.

The whole circle is clear and the sky is established; the square and turbid one is the earth.

Pu Ling transforms the world, steam harmonizes Qi and creates human ethics!

Here, human principles replace natural principles!

Even with the tenacity of the world, the Tao rules were forcibly changed!

As a result, the map of Chang'an was blessed, glowing with treasure, and visions suddenly appeared!

The sky is high and the scenery is shining brightly, and the round essence shines again.

Saga Town is on the ground, and the Lingque is in the sky.

When you exhale, the clouds grow, and the wind reveals the green flowers.

Flying pavilions and towers, the sky is shaking!

A dharma body of Jing Zhaoyin emerged from the many majestic pavilions. It was majestic and heroic, with a high-spirited spirit. It carried incredible courage and suppressed it with one hand!

But there was no other aftermath.

This is Chang'an. If you cause the aftermath and collapse two streets here, you will be held accountable.

But under the cover of his hand, he saw that the aftermath of the self-destruction of the Three Lives Ancient Mirror inside disappeared.

A magic weapon that could be traced back to the edge of the universe exploded by itself.

Only the dharma body is left standing in Chang'an, with the map beside it making a sound in the air, as if being blown by the wind.

The long hunting scroll, the majestic Dharmakaya, and the mighty power of the third level are all displayed here, but there is no happy look on his face.

It's impossible to be happy.

Because one hand of his dharma body was darkened, and the Kantu map even had a hole, causing the treasure light to dim.

Jing Zhaoyin closed his eyes and began to think.

There must be a lot of involvement behind the turmoil in Chang'an, and not everyone has the courage to take action in Chang'an.

As for the accident?

Totally impossible.

An accident that neither the Taishi Bureau nor the Qintian Supervisor had predicted, what level would it be at?

Although witches are better at divination, the warlocks and witches of the Taishi Bureau are not too weak.

As I have already said, there were also shamans in the Tang Dynasty. They were the Chong and Li clans who stood on the side of humanity when Emperor Zhuanxu ordered to cut off the communication between humans and gods.

Being able to cause an 'accident' to happen in Chang'an already explains a lot.

"It must be reported to the capital province. There must be a black hand behind this matter." Jing Zhaoyin put away his dharma body, the official seal and the map, and prepared to leave.

The finishing touches will be done by the people below, there is no need for him to come in person.

However, when Jing Zhaoyin was about to leave, the great witch Mi Xin appeared again.

But Li Qi was not brought with him.

"Mi Dasha, what are you doing? If it's because of that young master, I'm afraid you need to ask Honglu Temple. He is responsible for this kind of thing." Jing Zhaoyin looked at Mi Xin with a somewhat disgusted tone.

This great witch ran away as soon as he caught someone, so he had to use his official seal to command all living beings to suppress the Three Lives Ancient Mirror... This would damage his Taoist foundation.

Moreover, the Chang'an Kan map withstood all the power of the Sansheng Ancient Mirror explosion, and also suffered some damage.

If Mi Xin had taken action just now, there would not have been these losses.

It's okay if he doesn't help, and Jing Zhaoyin can understand it, but when Jing Zhaoyin first came, he was scolded by him again.

He scolds people and doesn't help. If you put the two together, you won't look good.

"I'm afraid Honglu Temple can't handle this matter. This matter has to be handled by Dali Temple." Mi Xin's expression was not good-looking either.

Dali Temple, which is called the place of punishment and punishment, is an institution in charge of justice jointly with the Ministry of Punishment.

"Dali Temple? What?" Jing Zhaoyin frowned.

"Young Master Qi was assassinated in Chang'an. The Three Lives Ancient Mirror was your examiner, and the Imperial Academy Prime Minister Li arranged the lesson. You'd better mention it when you go to the capital to report." Mi Xin raised his head and said.

Then, he turned and left.

Jing Zhaoyin frowned when he saw this.

But soon, he turned and left, expressionless as he left.