Chapter 109: Where justice lies, it is an honor to die
"Boy, do you know why my Sanshan Talisman has been able to dominate the southern spiritual world for more than a thousand years?"

Before entering Guixu, Master Qingsong asked Ding Hai one last question.

Ding Hai thought for a moment and replied, "Because my Three Mountains Talisman is strong enough?"

He was a little unsure whether his answer was correct.

“Wrong, the reason why my Sanshan Talisman has been able to dominate the southern spiritual world for more than a thousand years is because we are weak enough.

We were so weak that during the Wei and Jin dynasties we could only play a supporting role in the battle to kill the Six Days Ghosts. We were so weak that when those Six Days Ghosts counterattacked the various lineages, they simply didn't bother to pay attention to us.

But now, there is no one stronger than us, and it is time to repay the good fortune of more than a thousand years.

You are not from the orthodox Neimao family. To be honest, you can be classified as a casual player. If you act flexibly, you don't have to end the business with Maoshan.

If Maoshan really cannot survive this disaster, please take good care of us in the future, and don’t cut off the incense of our ancestors.”

The words of Master Qingsong hit Ding Hai's heart like a heavy hammer.

To be honest, he had never imagined that behind the glory of the Sanshan Talisman, there lay such a heavy burden and fate.

"Uncle-master, although I am not from Inner Mao, ever since I stepped into Maoshan, I have regarded Maoshan as my home. If Maoshan is in trouble, I, Ding Hai, will never stand idly by." Ding Hai's voice was firm and powerful.

Maoshan treated him well. Humans are not plants or trees. How can we be heartless?

So Ding Hai gave the promise directly.

When Master Qingsong saw this, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes. He was not wrong about the person.

After nodding with a smile, he looked up at the distant sky: “Okay, I feel relieved with your words.

Next, I will tell you some secrets about Guixu." Qingsong Zhenren said slowly, with more sincerity in his voice.

"Guixu is one of the most mysterious places in the world. According to myths and legends, it is the final destination of all living things.

This is both true and false. It is true because it has buried too much of the past, and it is false because there is actually another mystery here.

On the surface, this place is full of endless darkness and unknowns, but it also has endless opportunities and possibilities.

Although the ancient gods have passed away, as the most ancient existence, they have so many good things that make people jealous.

Many of the various schools of thought started their careers by relying on the remains of ancient gods. If the times had not changed, and the world had not changed, Guixu would actually be a treasure land that ordinary people could not even dream of.”

The quick-witted Ding Hai immediately understood the meaning of Master Qingsong's words.

After the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the world changed drastically, and the path of the ancient Qigong practitioners gradually became unworkable, so a new practice system came into being.

However, the nascent immortal cultivation system is not mature enough compared to the ancient Qigong system.

Not only is it unable to achieve the immortality that people imagined, but even its high-end combat power is far behind that of the Qigong system.

Therefore, the ancient gods that were regarded as gold mines for mining gold coins in the pre-Qin period have now become a hot potato.

The benefits that the Qigong practitioners in the pre-Qin period were able to gain have become a huge disaster for today's cultivators.

The Three Mountains Talisman has been receiving support from the southern spiritual world for more than a thousand years.

The Sanshan Talisman, which has been high above for more than a thousand years, has become the most powerful existence in the spiritual world today.

For the sake of all living beings in the world and for the morality in his heart, Master Qingsong could not refuse to go to Guixu even though he knew that there was a high possibility that he would never return after entering Guixu.

"Uncle Master, I have another question I want to ask you." Ding Hai asked.

"Just ask." Master Qingsong, who had already let go of life and death, responded with a smile.

"If things don't go well, will the inheritance of the Three Mountains Talismans really be cut off here?" There was some reluctance and sadness in Ding Hai's voice.

True Man Qingsong was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: “Everything in the world has its destiny.

The inheritance of the Sanshan Talisman may be cut off at this time, but who can say that it will not be revived at some point in the future?

You must remember that inheritance is not only the continuation of the Dharma lineage, but also the inheritance of the spirit.

As long as there are people who remember the spirit that Sanshan Talisman has always upheld, and remember our past glory and efforts, then Sanshan Talisman will never truly disappear. "

Ding Hai was shocked, and he was smart enough to understand what Master Qingsong meant.

There are actually two meanings in what Master Qingsong said just now.

The first level is the superficial meaning. Inheritance is not only a form, but also a spiritual power.

As long as there are people willing to inherit this spirit, the Sanshan Talisman will never disappear.

The second level is the inner meaning. If even the leader of the spiritual world like Sanshan Fulu is not willing to sacrifice his life to protect the human world, then how can Sanshan Fulu have the face to lead the other forces to defend the prosperity of humanity.

Just like today, if True Man Qingsong and True Lord Jingshan were not accompanying us.

How could the Wuyi God and the Louvre Palace's Supreme Elder be willing to die together?

Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you!

Touched, Ding Hai took a deep breath, then bowed earnestly to Master Qingsong: "Uncle Master, I will remember your words.

No matter what the future holds, I will do my best to pass on the spirit of the Sanshan Talisman."

Master Qingsong smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards Guixu.

Ding Hai watched the back of Qingsong Zhenren gradually walking away, until he and the other three Yangshen Zhenjun completely disappeared in the bottomless darkness of Guixu.

Only then did he retract his gaze.

At this moment, his heart was filled with respect and emotion for these predecessors.

He is a vulgar man, and a very selfish one.

He entered the mysterious area of ​​Fukou to rescue the God of Wuyi because he was coveting the conditions offered to him by Li Shengbing.

Going to the capital to kill the Empress Dowager Cixi was to repay Wang Wu's kindness.

He confronted Meng's mother head-on because he calculated that Meng's mother was no longer a powerful person.

The reason why Xie Ji was killed was because her existence threatened the life of Qingyun Taoist, who was both his master and father.

It might be an exaggeration to say that he is a man who will not do anything without a profit, but he does not have much justice in his heart.

If the sect ordered him to go to Guixu, Ding Hai would definitely go to Guixu to repay the sect's kindness.

But if he were lucky enough to return, the favor of Maoshan would be diminished by three points.

Perhaps it is because he is vulgar that Ding Hai is always full of respect for "saints" like Lin Jiu and Qingsong Zhenren.

This might be the reason why disciples like him who return to their roots in Wai Mao can never compare to Nei Mao!
True Man Qingsong, who was traveling with Wuyi Divine Lord and the other two, had no idea what Ding Hai was thinking, as he had no time to care about anything else at this moment.

After truly stepping into Guixu, they were enveloped by a huge omnipresent suction force.

Even though the four people on this trip were all masters of the Yang Shen realm, they were pulled into a miserable state by the suction force.

True Man Qingsong, who is in the Yangshen realm, is a great master who is able to roam the world in the outside world.

But here, it doesn't matter.

The monster that Ding Hai just killed was indeed not at the level of Yang Shen in terms of strength. But considering its tricky methods.

Ordinary external yang spirits will be in a state of panic for a while after encountering it.

This kind of monster often appears here in groups.

Even a large number of ants can kill an elephant. If he, Jingshan Zhenjun and the supreme elder of Luofu Palace had not arrived in time, Wuyi Shenjun would have been almost killed by those monsters.

As they went deeper, the pressure on the four of them doubled.

In response to this, the four people, who had already agreed on how to help each other after going down to Guixu, immediately responded.

"Form a sharp arrow formation, and move forward with me as the arrow. When only 30% of my magic power is left, change people." Taoist Qingsong stepped in front of the other three people and acted as the wind-breaking hand to break the surrounding suction.

The other few people did not say anything verbose or try to be humble. The three of them immediately stood on both sides of Master Qingsong according to the original plan and cooperated with Master Qingsong.

Barely resisting the suction of the huge whirlpool of Guixu.

“Brother Jingshan, this powerful suction force is everywhere, as if it is going to suck our souls into the endless darkness.

If this goes on, even if we have elixirs to restore our energy, we will inevitably be cut into pieces by this suction force like a blunt knife, and be killed completely.

In order to avoid being swallowed by this force, we may have to speed up our descent. "After experiencing the power of Guixu firsthand, Master Qingsong prepared to descend quickly.

Their magic power is not infinite. If they keep wasting it, they will fail sooner or later.

After reaching a consensus, the four people quickened their pace of diving.

Soon, they plunged into the sea water like a waterfall.

In an instant, endless pressure was placed upon the four of them.

If they did not have profound skills and incredible strength, they would have been beaten into a pulp by the overwhelming sea water.

But under such heavy pressure, even Qingsong Zhenren and his three companions, who were masters of the Yangshen realm, felt unprecedented pressure.

Even strong people like them have to act carefully at this moment, otherwise they may be doomed if they are not careful.

In the endless darkness, the four people continued to move forward.

Trying to find the trace of Mazu and find out the truth about the Guixu riot.

But no matter how hard the four of them searched, they could not find any trace of Mazu.

Suddenly, a strange roar came from the darkness below the four people.

Immediately afterwards, a group of monsters dissolved in the darkness rushed out.

With the naked eye, all you can see is a deep darkness.

Only by using your spiritual sense can you see the true appearance of these monsters.

These monsters have different shapes, some look like ghosts and goblins, and some look like hybrid beasts. They are all different.

But without exception, they all exude a strong aura of evil and malice.

Upon seeing this, Master Qingsong and his three companions immediately prepared for battle.

They knew that although these monsters were not as powerful as them, they were numerous and their methods were strange, so they must not be taken lightly.

Just when the group of monsters were only two miles away from them, the four of them attacked at the same time, each using their best skills to engage in a fierce battle with the monsters.

"Hold the mountain seal, suppress." Lord Wuyi raised his hand and condensed a Wuyi Mountain in every detail and smashed it at the monster that dissolved in the darkness.

"Ghosts and demons are frightened, and goblins have lost their forms. Heavenly Lord, help me to kill the enemies. Kill them." Zhang Jingshan activated the golden light spell while controlling the destructive thunder.

"The divine weapons are in a hurry, as quick as the command, wind, fire, thunder and lightning." The vast amount of magic power in the hands of the Louvre Palace's supreme elder evolved into the true fire of the sun that can burn everything.

For a moment, Guixu was filled with shouts and strange roars, and a great battle broke out in an instant.

After a fierce battle, Master Qingsong and his four companions finally killed all the oncoming monsters.

However, they also paid a heavy price for this, and everyone suffered some minor injuries.

"A few monsters slipped past while we were fighting. Junior Brother Qingsong, if you can contact Ding Hai, be sure to remind him to be careful."

Zhang Jingshan had a keen sense and even when he was in the middle of a fight, he never forgot to explore his surroundings.

"Don't worry, Ding Hai is no fool. A few monsters can't defeat him." Master Qingsong didn't have any way to contact Ding Hai, but he believed that his nephew would never let him down.

After a short rest, the four of them continued to move forward under tremendous pressure.

The minimum they had to do on this trip was to find the trace of Mazu and find out whether she was alive or dead. It was not the time to turn back yet.

Outside the Guixu rift, Ding Hai, who had calmed down, took out dozens of lead-covered uranium core tubes the size of AA batteries and stared at the bottomless rift with eager eyes, ready to attack at any time.

Isn't it just setting off the sun to promote nuclear peace?

He is very familiar with this stuff.

While keeping a close eye on Guixu, Ding Hai was also thinking about what to do next.

If True Man Qingsong and his group of four really got trapped in Guixu, and the reinforcements had not yet arrived, should I follow True Man Qingsong's instructions and save myself first?

He had just tried the star-pulling technique, and the star power here was extremely weak, as if there was a layer of something separating it from the starry sky outside.

It would be extremely difficult for him to tow a meteorite to restart Guixu with his current strength.

Unless someone can continuously shatter the void above Guixu while Ding Hai is performing the Star-Pulling Technique.

Let Ding Hai's star-pulling technique connect to the real universe and starry sky.

Moreover, before the meteorite actually smashes into Guixu, the void above Guixu must remain in a broken state.

This was too difficult, so difficult that Ding Hai just thought about it briefly and put the idea aside for the time being.

As for nuclear peace, to be honest, the current limit of what Ding Hai can do is only at the level of Miss Qiu.

The explosive power of two million tons of TNT is very powerful for a single organism.

But for a mysterious and strange place like Guixu, it is not enough.

He suspected that Ivan the Great and even Tsar Apollo were in some trouble.

After all, everyone knows how big an impact a large amount of sea water can have on an explosion.

The direct explosion radius of Big Ivan on the ground is about thirty kilometers.

If it were to explode in the sea, I'm afraid it wouldn't even reach one-third.

Looking at the Guixu rift in front of him with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers, Ding Kai estimated that unless all the suns of future countries were thrown into it, it would be difficult to flatten Guixu with nuclear weapons.

No wonder Master Qingsong had proposed the idea of ​​destroying a blessed land to block Guixu.

Because apart from this, Ding Hai can't think of any other way for the time being.

(End of this chapter)