Without waiting for Ning Feiyan to flip through the pages, Bai Lian closed the small book with his palm: "The Demon Lord has not fallen asleep, nor has he left the palace. I can't find the opportunity to find the relevant records of the Realm Gate in the Hades Palace. Last night You are right, if I ask her about the Realm Gate at this time, she will definitely become suspicious."
Ning Feiyan glanced at the pile of books and jade slips on the case, and smiled: "I understand, so you used this stupid method to proactively propose to His Majesty the Demon Lord that you want to take charge of Yihe as soon as possible. Your authority and related positions, and your silence about the Realm Gate matter made His Majesty the Demon King think that you had seriously determined your character and wanted to stay in the Demon Realm for a long time. It should have taken at least three days before you could transfer the power of the Lord of the River to the Demon Realm. They were slowly returned to you in batches, and now that she is happy, she has actually broken the rules of the demon world and distributed these ancient and secret volumes to you tonight."
Ning Feiyan's eyes were flowing, and she seemed to be very interested in the things on the desk. As Sihe, she knew the extraordinary value of these ancient secret volumes. She also got the Sihe secret scroll from the Demon Lord back then. Ancient secret scrolls, I know what kind of treasure this is.
The world of Demonic Land that is now displayed in front of the tribes of all tribes is just the tip of the iceberg that they have seen.
But these ancient secret scrolls record the truly unknown and huge power under the iceberg. The reason why the Demon Lord is able to stand on a world is not only relying on his own realm and cultivation, but also the secret scrolls. The ANBU power recorded in it.
As the Lord of Four Rivers, Ning Feiyan has naturally come into contact with the power of these Anbu. Just as her quiet room in Chaomu Palace also contains many ancient secrets controlled by Four Rivers.
The Four Rivers are far different from the First River. They have been demonic rivers for thousands of years. Ning Feiyan has never been qualified to come into contact with the ancient secrets belonging to the upper river masters.
There are four demon emperors in the demon world, all of them are terrifying existences that can rival a generation of demon kings. However, these four domineering and powerful beings have been sealed in the demon world for eternity and cannot be reborn. However, Ning Feiyan only knows that the Beiyuan Demon Emperor is The current demon king personally sealed the land of Jimu again, and the final power of suppression was handed over to Yihe Shuci.
The ANBU forces that suppressed the other three Demon Emperors were all directly under the control of the Demon Lord.
Ning Feiyan has seen the Beiyuan Demon Emperor with his own eyes, but he doesn't know what the real force is that suppresses it. The answer is likely to be in the ancient secret scrolls on these cases.
Balian neatly arranged the few small books she had messed up, sat in front of the case, and took out a black-covered secret volume, saying: "The method is a bit stupid, but this is the only way to find out the gate. There’s a way.”
There were still fourteen days before the wedding, which meant that he had to quickly comprehend the ancient secret scrolls he had obtained from the Demon Lord within these fourteen days.
This is undoubtedly an extremely huge workload. The authority originally belonging to Yihe Shuci has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years. Even if it is possible to read these ancient secrets in one glance, it is almost a miracle.
Now the pile of ancient secrets brought back by Balian are just a few claws that the Demon Lord extracted immediately. The next step is to rely on perseverance and luck.
Even though there was no record about the Realm Gate in it, he had to read them as soon as possible before he resigned and asked the Demon Lord to find the next batch of ancient secrets to find the Realm Gate.
Ning Feiyan glanced at the table, his eyes particularly fiery: "You are right. Although the method is stupid, it is better than sitting still and waiting for death. However, the ancient secrets of the demon clan have always been obscure and difficult to read. I'm afraid fourteen days will not be enough for you. .”
Balian knew as soon as he heard that she was planning this ancient secret, and he felt a little funny in his heart.
This life-threatening crazy woman...
Being ambitious is not a bad thing, and besides, he is not interested in the secrets of the demon clan. In the past, it would have been okay for him to go along with the flow, but now that she had terminated her engagement with Milu, She is no longer the young concubine of the demon clan, and the demon lord's murderous intention towards her has not diminished for a moment. If she is asked to cross the boundary and observe these ancient secrets at this time, it will be like giving others a hand and giving others an excuse to attack her.
More importantly, he casually flipped through a few pages of the small black book and found that the secret scroll, which was classified as an important secret of the demon clan, was very mentally draining. Ning Feiyan still needed help with his broken body. Rely on the dreamy smoke to support your energy and spirit.
If you forcefully contemplate these ancient mysteries, it will also cause great strain on your spiritual consciousness.
Balian turned sideways and cleverly avoided Ning Feiyan's view of the small roll in his hand. He smiled and said: "If you just be honest and calm down and don't disturb me, I'm afraid you can do it tonight." After reading this."
This kid...
Ning Feiyan narrowed her eyes deeply, knowing that playing tricks in front of this guy was basically useless, so she didn't even bother to pretend, and said bluntly: "I am very interested in these ancient secrets, and now you are watching alone You see, why not let me help you share some of the burden and find out the boundary gate together as soon as possible, wouldn’t it be better to get the best of both worlds?”
Balian raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Help me? Lord Ning Dahe said this very eloquently every time, but he always said it but didn't mean it. It's really hard for people to believe what you said."
Ning Fei was filled with smoke. She tapped the golden rod in her hand on the table and said, "If you don't want to look at it, you won't look at it."
Balian stopped taking care of her and raised his finger to extinguish the candle on the case. The zombie demon could see in the dark, but Ning Feiyan could not.
He slowly opened the book and read it carefully, and then he gradually became aware of the mystery in these files.
Every book and every page here records an unknown dark racial force. Even though the worlds of immortals and demons have been at war for so many years, the existences described in the books have never really been revealed to the world.
He was surprised to find that the book actually contained some mottled history about the Corpse King's generals. Although it was not much, it was extremely precious.
It marked the place of origin of the Corpse King's generals, the Year of the Demon's Fall. and the first direct blood descendant created.
To Balian's great surprise, this small volume contained very few records about the generals, but the records about the first royal descendant were extremely detailed.
During the Taihuang period, there were abyss in all directions, a land where thousands of feet of red dust emerged from the abyss. There was a country of immortal mountains, named 'Taigeng', which lived outside the Western Sea, where the two realms of immortals and humans met.
In the state of Taigeng there were scattered immortals who occupied the upper position, and ordinary people lived in the lower state. The person in charge was the prince Hou Yao.
Four hundred years after the mountain was built, and only ten days after it was born, a mortal in the mountain shot the nine suns with a bow and arrow. The scorching sun fell down the mountain, and the flames continued. The immortals and mortals in the mountain were in danger.
The Crown Prince Yao killed the immortal Chengren and threw his sister, the Moon Goddess Wangshu, into the oven of a hundred thousand feet of scorching sun to extinguish the fire of sinful karma.
The mountain fires have stopped and the earth is at peace.
Emperor Jun, Yao's father, was furious when he heard about it. In the name of his crime, he was tortured on the Nether Beast Platform and had his bones whipped with thunder and fire for hundreds of years. The prince died, and the soul of his corpse was picked up by the generals. He became a blood descendant of the corpse demon, so he was named "Sikong". '.
Seeing this, Balian couldn't calm down for a long time.
The first descendant created by the Corpse King's generals was actually the son of a god? !
Since ancient times, gods and demons have not been at odds with each other. Such behavior by generals and ministers is tantamount to contempt for the gods. How arrogant and arrogant!
Sikong?
Seeing this line of words, Balian couldn't help but think of Si Kong, the corpse demon who was obsessed with searching for the memories of his previous life in the Valley of Chaos.
Si Kong Si Kong, doesn’t the homophonic sound of Si Kong Si Kong mean Sikong?
If he is the Sikong recorded in this book, then he is the first child created by his father, the general, and the only corpse demon who was exiled forever and took away his surname.
This small black book was very thin, but the recorded history was extremely detailed. Balian couldn't help but sigh. If it is a grave sin for the corpse demon to be obsessed with the memory of his life, then everything he has done at this moment, I'm afraid they all violated the 'rules' set by the generals.
Balian closed the book, a wry smile slowly appeared on his face.
What a fateful fate this is. Both he and Sikong are searching for their past memories. Sikong has been in the mortal world for thousands of years, and was even killed by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhanjian and sealed into the Kingdom of Darkness. He has not been able to find out how long it has been. Know who you are.
Now, by mistake, Balian did not recover his memory, but instead learned about Si Kong's past life.
Perhaps out of sympathy, he carefully wrote down all the details in the small black book, so that he could follow his long-cherished wish in the future.
Emperor Junnai is an ancient god, an ancient existence from the same period as the Kunlun Mountain God and the Emperor Water God, and Bailian has heard about it.
However, Bailian was very unfamiliar with the name of the mountain country called Taigeng Mountain. He couldn't help but ask: "Lord Ninghe, do you know where Taigeng Mountain is in the land of Congyuan?"
Ning Feiyan, who couldn't read the book, did not return to her couch to rest. She was half leaning on the window pivot, holding a golden pole with an elegant posture, and was puffing away the clouds. When she heard Bai Lian's question, she couldn't help but frown. Starting: "Taigeng Mountain? I have never heard of such a mountain in the world. As for the land of Congyuan, it is extremely famous, but that is already a story from the wild period. Today's Six Realms and Four Seas, the land of Congyuan has long disappeared. I heard that in the era of ten days of coexistence, the land of the Abyss had turned into a sea of fire and disappeared from this world."
She paused and looked slightly unhappy: "If you don't show me the book, why do you ask me about the contents of the book?"
Bailian was very uncompromising and said with a smile: "If you don't like it, then I won't ask. It's getting late, so go to bed quickly."
Ning Feiyan raised her beautiful eyes that were very charming and passionate, but she refused to obey and go back to sleep.
Although this kid is becoming more and more shrewd and will never let her go beyond the realm of possibility, Ning Feiyan believes that asking him questions has the benefit of asking questions. With her good ability to make insinuations, it is not difficult to find out some secrets from these details. Come.
Through the shallow moonlight outside the window, the smile on the corners of his lips was a little beautiful and mysterious: "Although I don't know where Mount Taigeng is, but during the great famine period, many towering fairy mountains sprung up like bamboo shoots and scattered like avalanches. At the end of the day, it is normal that there is no record of Jiu Shan recorded in the ancient scrolls. After all, the people who led the human kingdom at that time were not humans, but all the scattered immortal cloud guests sent from the fairy world."
"The Taigeng Mountain you are talking about is probably the fairyland in the mountains that was ruled by a certain loose immortal at that time."
Balian couldn't imagine what kind of era it was: "Is it true that immortals rule mortals?"
"Yes, it is the immortals who rule the mortals. It is not the kind of ruling order similar to that of Xianling City today. Xianling City is the fairy city of the emperor and the queen. The immortals in the mountain city have no right to restrict the freedom of mortals. However, it was different in the Great Desolation Period. At that time, mortals' spiritual acupoints had not yet been opened, and most mortals did not know how to practice. In the eyes of the immortals, the only difference between mortals and those cattle, sheep and poultry was that they could talk and communicate. The relationship between immortals and mortals was very simple, that is, between the ruler and the The governed.”
Ning Feiyan lowered his head and took two more puffs of Meng Sheng Yanluo. His pale face was now turning a strange and sickly red color. His eyes were closed at seven points and open at three points. His posture was strange and graceful, with a kind of feeling. Indescribably decadent and beautiful.
"Human beings at that time couldn't even control their lives. How could they still have the mood to record such a past and the name of the mountain? It seems that only the demon clan that was rampant in the human continent at that time had the intention to record it in the book, so that you can know this today. See you."
"What? Is there anything worth paying attention to in Taigeng Mountain?" Ning Feiyan asked seemingly unintentionally.
Balian was about to pick up the second book of ancient secrets to read, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Ning Feiyan's increasingly abnormal reddening face. Seeing that she was talking about putting the golden rod in her hand into her mouth, for some reason she felt in her heart An unknown fire surged up, and he reached out and grabbed the golden rod.
Unexpectedly, Ning Feiyan squeezed the thing tightly, but her body was extremely weak. Balian grabbed and pulled the thing, and before Ning Feiyan could react, her head hit his cold chest. The whole body fell into his arms, feeling raw.
"What are you doing?!" Ning Feiyan was particularly angry when she saw that he was trying to steal her Mengsheng Yanluo.
Through the thin clothes, Bailian could feel the abnormal temperature on her cheeks. He couldn't help but exert strength with his palms, and grabbed the golden rod with a strong attitude. He took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it twice. The strange fragrance was... A somewhat mysterious and dangerous feeling passed through his nose.
For a moment, the consciousness in Balian's head seemed to be stuck with something. The feeling was not uncomfortable, but it gave the illusion that he was suddenly immersed in the warm and erosive swamp in the freezing cold sky. It was very strange. Comfortable and very tempting.
His frown deepened, and he threw the golden rod to the ground with a flick of his hand, and said angrily: "Smoking this kind of thing will become addictive, and it will extremely damage your consciousness and spirit. You are crazy, smoking it like this without your life!"
Ning Feiyan's face turned redder and redder, and her naturally affectionate eyes were covered with a layer of blurred water. Just one glance made her feel intoxicating. Mengsheng Yanluo took off her hand for a moment, and all the muscles in her body seemed to be gone. It felt like it had been pulled away, and her whole body lay on his body limply and tiredly, without even the strength to stand up.
The hum of the words was soft and soft, as if made of water: "This is how I reacted to the first time I smoked Mengsheng Yanluo. It's not a life-threatening thing. Before His Majesty the Demon King was sealed, this fragrance never left his mind. It’s just that you came to the demon world recently, and maybe she didn’t want the demonic fragrance on her to affect you, so she temporarily banned this fragrance.”
Balian touched her forehead, which was hot.
Beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks and neck like falling rain. She had already suffered serious injuries, and her body could not withstand such a large amount of dehydration.
Balian hurriedly poured a cup of tea for her, but Ning Feiyan refused to take it, with a bleak expression: "I can't drink it, I have no appetite."
After putting down the tea, Balian was silent for a long time, looking at her with complicated eyes, and said in a shocking tone: "Are you...having a disorder again?"
How could a woman who could break her own bones and re-attach them without changing her expression could smoke such dangerous magic incense because of unbearable pain?
