Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 922: Yellow Spring

"Tell a big lie?"

Hengshan Mountain God subconsciously repeated Ji Yuan's words, the curiosity in his voice was very obvious.

When Ji Yuan met this mountain **** of Hengshan Mountain for the first time, he knew that although the other person was very different from him in the direction of spiritual practice, he was somewhat similar to him in a way, and they both had a feeling of "the Tao merges with heaven and earth."

So Hengshan Mountain God first met Ji Yuan, and combined with some rumors about Ji Yuan, he had some natural affection for Ji Yuan, and Ji Yuan understood that great gods like Hengshan Mountain God were already part of the heaven and earth, so it was not very May betray heaven and earth.

Although there is no absolute in everything, Ji Yuan still believes in this mountain god.

"Yes, does the mountain **** know about ancient things?"

Ji Yuan suddenly asked, but the voice of the Hengshan Mountain God did not appear immediately. After a long silence, the voice came.

"The secrets of ancient times are unpleasant to hear today. I only know that it was a glorious era, and it was also an era of turbulence in the world. It is said that things must be reversed at the extremes. The ancient battle between gods and demons will eventually tear the world apart and bring about destruction. Fortunately, thousands of avenues still exist. It’s a blessing to have such a glimmer of hope that the world can be reshaped.”

Ji Yuan nodded. The Great God of Hengshan did not know everything, but although he was integrated with the heaven and earth, he was not the heaven and earth itself, nor was he an ancient god, so his knowledge was limited.

"Ji has a good relationship with Tianji Pavilion, and has several friends with long-standing inheritance. In addition, he has dabbled in it himself, so he knows a little about ancient things."

Hearing what Ji Yuan said, the mountain **** thought it might be related to the quiet spring. Sure enough, Ji Yuan's next words confirmed his guess.

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a palace in the sky, and there was a yellow spring in the underworld. At that time, the palace connected the sky with the sky to draw the Yang Qi, which could also affect the brightness of the sun and the brightness of the stars and the moon. In order to control the gathering of the sun and the earth, Jiuyou Huangquan, the yin energy of all living beings after death, wants to control yin and yang and become the co-lord of heaven and earth, thus kicking off the great struggle in ancient times..."

The inside story that Ji Yuan knows is a combination of the various changes in the murals in Tianji Palace, the exchange with Zhu Yan, and what the mysterious person from the Yuling Sect told him before, plus there is a Haechi on his side The information obtained is the restoration information of the ancient battle.

As soon as Ji Yuan said this, Hengshan Mountain God was suddenly shocked.

In ancient times, there were so many tyrannical beings, and the world was not peaceful. When disputes broke out, the world was in chaos. Many innate gods and demons came to the stage, and a fight broke out that shook the sky. By the end of the fight, the heavenly palace had long been destroyed. , but the battle intensified, and it actually split the world to seize the avenue, eventually leading to immeasurable destruction.

These are things that have happened in the past. Although Ji Yuan is missing many details, in general, what he said is not wrong. Hearing the Hengshan Mountain God being silent for a long time, the mountains were dead silent, but Ji Yuan knew that the other party must be listening. .

After a long time, the Hengshan Mountain God slowly spoke.

"Mr. Ji, what do you mean, this quiet spring is probably the water of the underworld that has resurfaced?"

Ji Yuan smiled, shook his head and said.

"Of course not. The underworld has long been destroyed in the ancient war. Although this spring is cold and cold, it is definitely not as magical as the underworld nor as evil as the underworld, but it can be the underworld!"

"Mr. Ji's intention is to make this spring the new Yellow Spring?"

The mountain **** heard the overtone of Ji Yuan's words and asked in surprise.

"That's right! As Ji said earlier, in ancient times, all living beings were divided into heaven and earth to govern themselves, and powerful beings were dissatisfied with each other. But now, in today's world, all living beings have a common understanding, thus stimulating the will of all living beings. As long as everyone believes It is the Yellow Spring. Ji is supplementing it with the art of painting and the method of transforming the world, and with the help of you, the great **** of Hengshan Mountain, he can turn this spring into the netherworld and return it to the netherworld, and let the ghost cultivators of the netherworld help each other. On the one hand, it manages the underworld, and on the other hand, it uses the power of the underworld to absorb the filth of the underworld and purify the nine underworlds. It can also condense the yin energy and guide the path of the dead..."

Ji Yuan gushed out a string of words all at once. It was not something that could be thought of in a moment, but hearing it in the ears of the God of Mount Hengshan, I felt it was refreshing. I also felt that Mr. Ji was quick in thinking and facing Youyou. If one observes fire in a spring cave, his understanding of the way of heaven and earth will be unparalleled.

"This plan is a good one. If it can be successful, over time, even if this spring is not a Yellow Spring, it will become a Yellow Spring, and it will be a road that can benefit all living beings. However... The underworlds in the world are all in charge of their own affairs. How can they control the Yellow Spring and the city gods everywhere? Most of the ghosts and gods are virtuous people, but if there is such a dark spring, if they are affected by it, the ghosts and gods of all parties may break away from the restraint of the will and become no longer true to their original intentions!”

Ji Yuan knows the meaning of the mountain gods. Most of the Yinsi City Gods are highly respected people, and the ghosts and gods appointed by them are all virtuous people personally selected. This is the basis of the Yinsi's integrity, and this is the basis of human will power. External guarantee, but if some ghosts and gods covet the power of the underworld, the original intention may also deteriorate.

"That's why Ji said that he needed a big lie to establish a common understanding and use the power of will to help restrain the underworld. If the underworld can be contained, ghosts and gods will naturally be left alone."

"It makes sense, but as I said, it is difficult for the underworld officials to be the main beams in the world. Although the city gods are mostly virtuous people, they are also pedantic. They only have the thoughts of their parents and officials to govern a city. It’s hard to restrain the underworld.”

"Well, Ji Mou naturally knows this. Since the Yin Division has divided and ruled the underworld for many years, it is natural to be in charge of the underworld. It only needs one person to dominate the underworld. With this as a link, the Yin Division yamen in different places can even communicate with each other. With or without it, many difficult things in the past can be easily solved.”

The mountain **** must have heard it, and Ji Yuan must have a tendency in his heart.

"I think Mr. Laiji already has a suitable place and has a comprehensive plan in mind?"

Ji Yuan turned around and looked around the mountain, nodded with a smile.

"Just wait for the Lord Mountain God to agree! Today's world is in troubled times. It would be a good thing if the underworld can change for the better, channel the filth, and strengthen the power of the righteous path of the underworld."

The mountain light and mist turned into a blurry face of mountains and rocks in front of Ji Yuan, and he answered solemnly.

"This is what I want to ask of Mr. Ji. Since Mr. Ji has such a good strategy and is based on emotion and reason, we should all give it a try."

"That's very good. Ji Yuan will leave a few paintings here in Hengshan and give them to the Mountain God for safekeeping. When the time is right, he can activate them. Ji will tell them all later!"

……

With a desk and the four treasures of the study, Ji Yuan placed his pen and ink next to the quiet spring deep in Hengshan Mountain and began to paint. In addition to the environment of the quiet spring in the heart of the mountain, the picture he drew had many other aspects. The scene was mostly based on his imagination, but Hengshan Mountain God, who was always paying attention to it, was secretly speechless.

There is a blue spring above and a yellow spring below. There is a wide flow of water in the netherworld. The filth of heaven and earth gathers by itself. There is a road beside the river from the yellow spring, and there is the fragrance of flowers on the other side of the spring...

Ji Yuan's paintings come one after another. There are no sounds or animals in the various paintings. They are so quiet and beautiful that they can be called beautiful. However, there is a Yin Qi born in his own painting. It is obviously a new work. But it seems like some kind of distant underworld scene.

With the additions and improvements made by the gods of Hengshan Mountain from time to time, Ji Yuan's paintings were quickly completed, and he left part of the paintings and hurriedly left Hengshan. After going to Xiangyuan Zong to meet him, he returned directly to Yunzhou alone.

As for the other worry of the Hengshan Mountain God, after hearing Ji Yuan's painting about fighting with Zhu Yan, it was no longer a concern.

In the event of an emergency, Ji Yuan would certainly not be able to take a leisurely ferry ride and fly back to Yunzhou with his sword escape from Gaotian.

To make falsehood true, there are several necessary basic conditions, all of which are in Yunzhou.

……

In the southern part of Dongtu Yunzhou, everything in the land of Dazhen is now prosperous. After Ji Yuan returned to his homeland, the atmosphere he saw along the way was much improved compared to the old days.

This time Ji Yuan neither stopped at the Tongtian River nor went to the Yin Mansion, nor did he go directly back to his home. Instead, he went straight to the former Wuya City and now the Netherworld City.

Nowadays, Xin Wuya is sitting in the Nether Hall, and he has thousands of ghosts under his command. Some of his former subordinates have even become city gods. As long as it does not violate the principles, he will obey the orders of the Nether Hall to a certain extent, plus the people under his jurisdiction. The land is extremely vast, and thanks to Dazhen's Fengchan, the once Wuya old ghost has become the Netherworld Emperor revered by all ghosts.

However, while enjoying the respected status brought by this change, Xin Wuya also knew that Xing was the foundation of everything. If he hadn't been able to pull up Wuya City because of Tao Xing, or there were other ghosts in the original If he beats him, then the Netherworld Emperor might not be him anymore.

Xin Wuya used to be a cultivator, but now he practices even more diligently. Except for the matters that he must deal with as the Emperor of the Netherworld, he spends all the extra time on cultivating. After all, what is very different from before is that now He is still unable to reach the limit of his own mana growth after practicing. This feeling is also very intoxicating for him, but the improvement of Taoist realm has obviously begun to slow down, and the reshaping of the Yin body is still far away.

In the Netherworld Palace, the door of the closed room where Xin Wuya retreated slowly opened. Xin Wuya, wearing a hat and a kingly outfit, slowly walked out of it. He walked with dignity, even when he was alive. He has never been an emperor, but he has an aura of an emperor.

"Congratulations to the emperor for coming out of seclusion!"

The first Yin Shuai in the Netherworld stood in front of the door and saluted, and other ghost cultivators who were waiting to greet him also shouted in agreement.

"Congratulations to the emperor for coming out of seclusion!"

"Yeah!"

Xin Wuya responded lightly and strode towards the front palace, asking others as he walked.

"Is there any news about Mr. Ji?"

The Yin Shuai on the other side can only tell the truth.

"Back to the Emperor, Mr. Ji's whereabouts are unpredictable, and very few people in the world can find him. A while ago, my subordinates even went to Tongtian River in person to ask for the Dragon Lord, but learned that the other party could not find Mr. Ji either... However, Mr. Ji is definitely fine!"

Xin Wuya sighed softly. Sometimes he would also wonder if he was too eager for success, established himself as Netherworld Emperor too early, and was too showy, which made Mr. Ji dissatisfied. Otherwise, at the Dragon Transformation Banquet, I've already passed my breath, but my husband didn't come to Netherworld City to visit.

But Xin Wuya would not reveal these thoughts in front of his subordinates. After all, the emperor's majesty was finally established among all the ghosts. He could only comfort himself. Even the Dragon Lord couldn't find Mr. Ji. He must have wanted something. Big things happen.

The faster his cultivation improves and the higher his Taoism, the more Xin Wuya feels that Mr. Ji is far more unfathomable than he imagined. You must know that his unimaginable status and foundation, as well as his cultivation, In the final analysis, it was just the seal given by Mr. Ji.

So Xin Wuya didn't dare to relax about what Ji Yuan had asked him to do, but the results were second to none. Mr. Ji didn't even come to take a look, which made Xin Wuya a little depressed.

As Xin Wuya was walking towards the front palace, suddenly a ghost soldier came galloping towards him. An afterimage came closer and closer, and merged into a capable swordsman in front of Xin Wuya.

"Report to the emperor, Mr. Ji is here and is waiting for the emperor in the front palace!"

Xin Wuya and the left and right ghost cultivators were all shocked. Just as they were talking, Mr. Ji came, and the former quickly cheered up.

"Take me there quickly!"