The fire has been burning for ten consecutive days, and all the people in the city have been reduced to coke.

Gu Wen's eyes widened slightly, even he couldn't remain calm in the face of such a scene.

"The Dog Emperor!"

There was a bit of anger in his voice.

The word Tao is rooted in the heart, and its lowest logic is nothing more than empathy. Although he is not a saint, he once lived in a civilized society, and his compassion is much more than that of people in troubled times.

At least Gu Wen always warned himself that he could refrain from doing good, but he could never refrain from doing evil.

Even when he was in Longqiao, he only did business for wealthy people, and never got involved in monopolizing food and raising food prices in disaster years.

The place where I had lived for several years was turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the crew of watermen under me might not be able to survive either.

Many of them were just casual acquaintances. Gu Wen didn't even know their last names, but they had lived together after all.

"Crazy."

Ao Tang took two steps forward and looked down at the arrogance of the city.

The invisible remnant souls in the sky are fueling the blazing real fire, and these real fires are converging in the direction of the palace, and a huge fire tornado is slowly turning.

"This Taoist emperor is really crazy. He uses millions of people as a fire to burn his soul. This is not an immortality pill. It is simply evil."

Qingcang's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes did not waver in the slightest due to the flames.

"If you practice Taoism without cultivating virtue, you will become a monster even if you become an immortal."

The voice is flat and has no fluctuation, but compared with the usual gentleness, one can already detect the coldness in it.

Humans are like beasts if not taught.

Just like the barbarians who still live in the realm of the demon clan, Daqian and many immortal sects have never recognized that they are humans. The concept of human beings is divided into two major concepts. One is farming, which originated from the ancestors of the human race who first left Jianmu;

Depends on living habits.

The second is good and evil. Qingcang was not the first to propose it, but she was the one who established the concept of good above and evil below.

Farming and good and evil are the foundation for the rise of the human race, a magical weapon against all races.

But just in response to the golden belt of murder and arson, there are always evil beasts appearing in human skins.

Qingcang floated in from the city gate, stood in front of a mother running with her child in her arms, raised her hand and tapped her eyebrows.

Click!

Cracks appeared, and some fine pieces like charcoal fell off, exposing the skin.

"This is a method of sacrificial refining. There should be hope."

Qing Cang made this judgment, Gu Wen was slightly stunned, unable to understand that it was burned into charcoal, and then he noticed the skin exposed in the cracks.

A sudden reaction occurred in an instant.

A person cannot stand up after being burned to charcoal, let alone retain his human form and facial features.

Looking around, these people are like black stone sculptures.

Ao Tang shook his head and said: "Most of the energy and energy have been lost, and many of the three souls and six souls have been lost. Is it possible that you can find them back one by one? There are more than a million people here."

These people are no different from being dead. Even if the Dao Lord and Emperor are beaten to death now, the people will not survive and will most likely be killed on the spot.

The reason why he is alive now is entirely due to the support of Bianjing's formation.

"As early as when I was in Bianjing, I was wondering why this Taojun Emperor built so many Taoist palaces. It turned out that it was to sacrifice these millions of people. He was really ruthless. If the second ancestor can't kill him today, Qingcang, you can

Stop being so arrogant and crush this beast to death."

Ao Tang was angry and angry.

Evil sects and crooked ways are irreconcilable, and blood sacrifices to millions of mortals would be put to death by all three religions and nine streams in the world.

Boom!

As if aware of their arrival, the fire tornado suddenly sped up and spun, and a huge brass-colored alchemy furnace rose into the sky, carrying thousands of arrogance.

Gradually, the fire tornado gradually formed into a circling giant dragon, thousands of feet long, hovering over the entire Bianjing, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

An emperor in Taoist robes sits on the dragon's head, and in the dragon's mouth is a pill furnace that looks like a dragon ball.

The aura was majestic and fell on everyone, making everyone except Qing Cang's expression darken.

Ninety-nine Taoist foundations, the body of an immortal!

No one can practice all the way to perfection in the ninety-nine Taoist foundations when they are young. Most people who become immortals have ninety-eight Taoist foundations, and then after a long period of accumulation, they gradually condense into the ninety-nine Taoist foundations.

Emperor Daojun is no exception, but his appearance is surprising.

"He refined the elixir of death? What should we do? What should we do?"

Ao Tang looked a little frightened.

Qingcang comforted him and said: "Little immortal, the three bodies of Dharma, God and God are the three talents. He has only become Dharma, not God and body."

"The goddess's eyes are as bright as a torch..."

As Emperor Daojun spoke, he suddenly noticed something was wrong. Before he became an immortal, he could feel Yu Hua's aura slightly.

Now that he has become an immortal, Yu Hua's aura has disappeared.

His lips and teeth moved slightly, with a bit of disbelief.

"Are you revived?"

"Have you ever come into contact with the elixir of death? When did it become able to speak human words?"

Qing Cang did not answer, but there was no doubt that he had an answer.

She was also surprised by the changes in the elixir. She didn't expect that it could transform into a human being despite not taking care of it for so many years.

Logically speaking, the higher the quality of the plant essence, the more difficult it is to produce spiritual wisdom. What's more, if it comes from the spiritual ancestor, could it be the incarnation of the spiritual ancestor?

Many doubts flashed through Emperor Daojun's mind. He suppressed his surprise on the surface, restrained his calm attitude, and answered:

"I don't know when the elixir was transformed. About five hundred years ago, I drank with a Taoist friend. Under the intoxication of the immortal wine, I learned about the elixir, and then I sneaked into the Taoist sect to steal the whole picture."

Ao Tang bared his teeth and said, "You kid, are you really serious about doing good deeds and not doing bad things? Can you believe everything you say when you're drunk, and why do you want to give up the orthodoxy and human relationships accumulated over thousands of years?"

"If you can become an immortal, why not take a gamble?"

Daojun and Emperor cannot deny it. He is so cold-blooded that he does not look like a human being, but more like a monster.

Qingcang's words just now, "If you cultivate Taoism without cultivating virtue, you will become a demon if you become an immortal." This sentence fits the situation particularly well.

He continued:

"Subsequently, the younger generation unified the land of immortals. Before using manpower and material resources to find the elixir of death, it took the initiative to send it to the door, hoping to use the power of the dynasty to gather the world's spiritual beings."

Qing Cang's ears moved slightly, and he noticed some strange noises, but ignored it and signaled Emperor Daojun to continue.

"I noticed that there was something wrong with the method of refining the elixir, so I took the first action but failed to let it escape. You should know what happened next. The fake body of the elixir escaped from the real body and entered the furnace. I never thought of it. Until the goddess got the elixir,

You didn’t react until you were resurrected.”

As he spoke, Emperor Daojun was extremely confused.

If it wasn't for the goddess pretending to scare him, then Qingcang's recovery without relying on the elixir would most likely have brought him back to life, otherwise Daozong would not have suffered from all the previous disasters.

But on the contrary, the immortal had the possibility of recovery, so why did he return to his glory at this time?

Emperor Daojun unconsciously turned his eyes to Gu Wen, with a restrained charm, straight facial features, and eighty-seven Taoist foundations.

He praised without hesitation:

"In just one year, the eighty-seven Daojis are truly top of the list and unparalleled. If you had come a few days later, I would have been able to completely refine the Immortality Pill."

Gu Wen already held the fairy sword in his hand and said coldly: "Why didn't you say you killed me five years ago?"

"I knew this day five years ago, and I would not have killed you. On the contrary, I would have killed Feng'er."

Emperor Daojun picked up a wisp of real fire at his fingertips. His eyes were completely opposite to the blazing flames, and they were as indifferent as Boundless Taixu.

"Even if we go back to a year ago, I will not kill you, because your talent is high enough to make the demon clan fear you. In the future, you will be a big threat to the demon clan, and even more so to our human clan.

A great blessing.”

"You seem to hate me now, but one day we will reconcile."

"Why should I associate with a pig like you?"

Gu Wen laughed a little angrily, and started scolding him directly. He was not a scholar, nor was he a disciple of a large sect who looked like an immortal.

Before he was a monk, he was a human being.

"It seems that you and I are still unable to communicate, but if Immortal Qingcang were alive, he might be able to understand me."

Emperor Daojun did not argue.

As soon as these words came out, Qing Cang remained unfazed, while Ao Tang was the first to become unable to sit still.

"Understand that you killed millions of people? You are a little kid, you don't have a vicious heart, but you still pour dirty water on Qing Cang?"

"No." Emperor Daojun shook his head, "In the past, Immortal Qingcang blocked the offensive of the demon clan by himself, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life for it. He once said that for the reproduction of our clan, everything can be sacrificed. As a human being
To be continued...