Seeking Immortals

Under the starry sky, Li Qing and the black-faced fox body looked at each other from a distance.

Li Qing had already heard about the mask and the Seven Sacred Palaces, but he did not expect that there would be a third party looking for him.

Li Qing made up his mind not to go to this city of nothingness again. He entered the city of nothingness as a monk, and his whereabouts were considered dead by the city master of nothingness.

Li Qing saw that the opponent's supernatural powers were not strong enough to kill the opponent before the starry sky, so he didn't make a real move.

The Dao of Life and Death did not move, and only used the magical powers of the Dao of Good and Evil to defuse the opponent's offensive.

Once the Minglun Life and Death Sutra is used, Li Qing will probably kill people. He doesn't want to get involved with the 'Qing Ghost' for the time being, and now his identity is not easy to change, because no matter how he transforms, he will still be unable to escape the detection of the Void City Lord.

The black-faced fox doesn't know, but he has actually walked the road of life and death once, traveling with the dharma body, or has the consideration of escaping into the city of nothingness at any time, but the dharma body is most restrained by the magical powers of the earth spirit temple.

"Ahem, fellow daoist, I have come here without any malice." The black-faced fox re-emphasized that Li Qing was on guard.

Although Li Qing has just entered the 5th Division not long ago, after all, his record is not bad, and Li Qing did not fall behind in the sparring just now.

"Okay, if you have something to say, you can speak it out, I'm not someone who doesn't talk well." Li Qing said straight to the point.

"Fellow Daoist, how much do you know about the secrets after the fifth break?" the black-faced fox asked first.

"I already know about the pursuit of the void city lord, the mask, the Seven Sacred Palaces, and the six debacles through the path." Li Qing replied.

"Since fellow daoist knows such things, it will save me a lot of time." The black-faced fox chuckled and said, "I was able to stop fellow daoist here today because of the information I got from the city master of nothingness."

As he said that, the black-faced fox formally said: "After cultivating at the fifth level, in order to enter the false six-level realm, they robbed and killed each other. These people gathered together and became a masked organization."

"In addition to the mask, there are some other small organizations. My name is Dao Palace. It is currently a harmonious organization with six members. The members of the Dao Palace do not hide each other. For example, I, Bai Xuanqing, and Nai Qing The descendants of Fox Mountain."

The black-faced fox then introduced the other members of the Dao Palace one by one, all of whom were from extraordinary backgrounds.

Li Qing was curious, he didn't think that Du Chuqing, who killed her husband to testify, was also a member of the Taoist Palace, and he had heard of Huo Fengling and Lu Mosheng.

The other two did not know each other.

The black-faced fox continued: "The Taoist palace was established for the catastrophe of heaven and earth, not for hunting the Taoist hearts of other five-pounder monks and entering the false six-poise realm."

"What cataclysm?" Li Qing was curious, wondering whether the catastrophe that the black-faced fox mentioned was related to the catastrophe he knew by accident.

The black-faced fox immediately explained that when he and some monks were exploring the secret realm, they saw some information left by ancient existences and deduced that there was a catastrophe in the Xingchen Fairy Market.

"There is no written information about this catastrophe, and no one remembers it. We investigated in our respective sects and asked the Yin God, but there was no answer."

The black-faced fox said solemnly: "We have deduced the existence of this catastrophe, and predicted that the catastrophe will occur repeatedly, but outsiders don't believe it."

"This should be a catastrophe that swept across the entire Xingchen Fairy Market. We believe that the five-broken monks should not rob and kill each other. They should work together to prove the Yin God, so that when the catastrophe comes in the future, there will be enough Yin Gods to carry out the battle." resist."

"That's why we fight against forces like Masks that hunt and kill other monks, and even more so regard the Seven Sacred Palace as the enemy of life and death."

...

Following the explanation of the black-faced fox, Li Qing probably knew that the catastrophe that the black-faced fox was talking about should be the catastrophe that was recorded in the Void Realm. The Yin God suddenly disappeared and caused everyone to have amnesia.

However, the black-faced fox also has only a half-knowledge of the so-called catastrophe, and has not found evidence. Li Qing is not as deep in understanding, but Li Qing has seen the written records.

Moreover, it would be too overwhelming for a small Dao Palace force composed of six people to fight against the catastrophe.

"Do fellow daoists believe in this theory of catastrophe?" asked the black-faced fox.

"Uh... I believe it." Li Qing hesitated a little, but still nodded.

"Great goodness!"

The black-faced fox said with a smile: "Friends of Daoism are very powerful, and they are willing to join the Taoist Palace to fight against the catastrophe. We firmly believe that there should be stronger existences in the starry sky. They are dedicated to fighting against this catastrophe. The powerful existence is in the secret realm Leave some information and let me wait to find it."

"If we can find an organization to fight against the catastrophe, we may be able to survive the catastrophe better."

"Joining the Taoist Palace, what do I need to do, and what help can the Taoist Palace provide me?" Li Qing asked.

The black-faced fox said: "The Daoist Palace can fight against the Seven Sacred Palaces together with the Daoists, and what the Daoists need to do is to enter the secret realms of various places, search for some information about the catastrophe, and then find the real organization to fight against the catastrophe."

"I suspect that under the starry sky, there is a real Venerable Dojo."

"Usually, I will wait together to hunt masks, find like-minded fellow Taoists, and join the Taoist palace."

Li Qing: ...

He could see that the members of the so-called Dao Palace, such as the black-faced fox, should be a group of ideal people.

The Dao palace organization can be summed up in the four words "deviating from the scriptures and the Dao", which is contrary to the mainstream thoughts of immortality. Of course, Li Qing knows that there are indeed catastrophes in history. As for whether catastrophes will occur repeatedly, it is unknown.

What Venerable Dojo is, has nothing to do with Li Qing.

He has been seeking the Tao for nine lifetimes, and he has encountered many catastrophes in the world. Every time the spiritual acupoint in the yin and yang realms is born, it is a catastrophe.

Even the dispute between the two star fields caused by the Huiyue Secret Realm is a catastrophe.

In fact, these catastrophes had nothing to do with Li Qing. When the catastrophes broke out, he was mostly in seclusion, so he easily avoided them.

He didn't have the intention to actively participate in the catastrophe, just to make trouble for himself.

Of course, the main reason is that the Dao Palace organization is too weak to provide Li Qing with real help, nor can it provide valuable information, and the pay is greater than the reward, or it may cause big troubles.

"I'm calm and careless. I don't intend to join various organizations. People don't offend me. I don't offend others. It's not a catastrophe. It won't affect me." Li Qing shook his head and added: "However, if I go to the secret realm in the future There is something in it, and I am willing to share similar information with fellow Taoists.”

"It's unavoidable. No one can avoid this catastrophe." The black-faced fox said in a deep voice, remembering the little information he found, and said again: "Besides, I suspect that this catastrophe has nothing to do with the Seven Sages." Gong can't get away from it."

"Then let's talk about it when we can't avoid it in the future. I may not be able to live until then." Li Qing said casually.

Although Li Qing refused to join the Dao Palace, he and the black-faced fox talked well with each other and had a good impression of the Dao Palace.

The black-faced fox left an address in the city of nothingness. If you are interested, you can contact him in the future.

The black-faced fox fled directly to the city of nothingness with the Dharma body.

Outside the city, Du Chuqing, Lu Mosheng and others were waiting for him, and Lu Mosheng asked with concern, "How?"

The black-faced fox shook his head: "No, this person is too cautious, but he believes in the existence of catastrophe."

"That's not bad," Du Chuqing chuckled: "We invited monks to join the Taoist Palace before, and others regarded us as fools. They were in the middle of the game and didn't know the game. Only I was a sober person."

"When Li Qing experiences more things, he still has a chance to become a member of the Taoist Palace."

...

Li Qing continued to travel through the starry sky.

When he met the black-faced fox, he didn't reveal his background, he used the way of good and evil, and the black-faced fox might think that he walked the way of good and evil alone.

The black-faced fox mentioned helping to fight against the Seven Sacred Palaces, but in fact it was just letting the dharma body go with Li Qing. Once in danger, the black-faced fox dharma body would flee to the city of nothingness early.

The starry sky is vast, and monks from all over the world can be closely connected through the city of nothingness. In reality, they all gather far away, and they travel under the starry sky for several years.

Three months later, Li Qing left the chaotic star sea and entered the Mongolian star field, which was very close to the ancient battlefield.

However, when Li Qing was half a month away from the ancient battlefield, a flying boat stopped him.

On the flying boat, there were three people standing, wearing the same purple Taoist robes.

Among them, one is muscular, one has a fair face, and the other is only three feet tall.

Cultivator Sanchi held a guqin in his hand, and his aura was the strongest among the three, surpassing the level of five broken holes.

Li Qing stopped: "Seven Sacred Palace?"