"The race that truly seals the True Ancestor Evil God..."
Bailian's long eyebrows were solemn and straight, and his expression was a little cold:
"What you mean is that the True Ancestor Evil God is not actually an invincible existence in this world. There are also natural enemies to check and suppress him?"
Qi Yin calmly bowed his head and said: "In my wisdom, I have always believed in the three births of all things, and that all things are interdependent and mutually reinforcing, which is the natural balance law of the six realms.
No matter which of the six paths there is, there is no absolutely invincible creature.
Even the Father Emperor, the creator of the world who annihilated chaos and divided the world, could not truly achieve immortality in those long and ancient centuries.
Even though the True Ancestor Evil God is the Demon of Six Desires and the leader of desires in the world, he cannot take the step of creating all things in the world out of nothingness.
Naturally, it is far inferior to the existence of ancient gods like Father Emperor.
Since it was born in the world of laws created by Emperor Father, Emperor Father would naturally create a line of gods that could restrain the True Ancestor Evil God.
Since ancient times, the foundation of life is based on the combination of Yin and Yang.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn. There is no yin and yang in the sky, and the sun and moon are unknown. There is no yin or yang in the earth, and no vegetation can grow. There is no yin or yang in humans, and there is no distinction between male and female.
If there is no lower, there is no upper; if there is no lower, there is no higher.
If there are no evil demons to kill in the world, how can there be any blame from gods and immortals?
If the six paths in the world are pure and clear, the heavens are peaceful, everyone is at peace, and there are no evil spirits to disturb, then naturally there is no need for the protection of gods.
As a result, the hearts of ordinary people will live in peace without any belief or support. A god that has lost the power of belief in the common people will not be able to survive for a long time, no matter how knowledgeable it is.
Therefore, demons and evil spirits exist, so immortals and gods exist. "
This is why, during these hundreds of years of prosperity, the old demon king died, and the new king succeeded to the throne with his wings still intact.
However, the Immortal Zhu Zhan, as the supreme master of the six realms, did not wipe out the demon world in one fell swoop and purge the winds of the six realms.
It must have come from this.
But according to Qi Yin's complaint, the True Ancestor Evil God was the one who his father deliberately allowed to grow up on his own.
He was so calm and calm only because at the same time he created the spirit that suppressed the True Ancestor Evil God.
So where is the god now?
Since it is the duty of the gods to seal and suppress the True Ancestor Evil God, why has Balian never seen any relevant records among the hundreds of books and thousands of volumes of immortals and gods in the world?
And in the end, why did the people who worked so hard to seal the True Ancestor Evil God become the lords of Shifang City?
Or is it that the Immortal God with the power to restrain and seal the True Ancestor Evil God is Chu Lianggong, the Master of the Zhonghua Immortal Mansion?
Judging from the time, although the master of the Zhonghua Immortal Mansion is also an ancient pure god, he is far from the same era as the True Ancestor Evil God.
Qiyin saw the confusion in Bai Lian's eyes. He nodded slightly and patiently narrated:
"Emperor Father is the most powerful and ancient god between heaven and earth.
He single-handedly created the Three Paths and Six Paths, the heavens and the myriad realms, and is free from the vast expanse of the Nine Heavens. He is the undisputed true chief god among the six realms.
With his single body, he supports the six realms of heaven and earth, and will eventually get tired.
Therefore, the yin and yang combined with the head of the nine-day divine phoenix and gave birth to seven sons.
The eldest son, Zhu Zhan, is the current Lord of the Six Realms and the Supreme Immortal.
The second divine son, with the immortal name Fu Yuan, controls the power of pure energy in the six realms of heaven and earth. He is ranked as the God of Beichen and is the nemesis of the True Ancestor Evil God.
The father of the emperor died and passed away, and all the demons rose together. He lost his imperial power and suppressed the six realms. The earth's veins cracked and three thousand red earth turbid breaths appeared, and evil spirits multiplied wantonly.
Led by the True Ancestor Evil God, the first king of the demon world, he officially initiated the chaotic war between gods and demons in the ancient wilderness.
The gods and demons in the sky have fallen like stars, the empty lotus has suffered, and the immortals and gods have lost their lives.
The seven divine sons of the father-emperor also fell one after another in the long ancient battle between immortals and demons, and only two of the seven sons survived.
Only the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was left, and his father, the Emperor, and his youngest son, the Human Emperor and the Water God, took advantage of the famine and passed down the legacy for eternity, and have remained since ancient times. "
After Balian listened quietly and patiently to the past story about his father's life journey, the cold light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he muttered:
"This means that Fu Yuan, the second son of the father-emperor who was able to restrain and subjugate the True Ancestor Evil God, died in the ancient battlefield of immortals and demons.
Therefore, there is no one who can check and balance the True Ancestor Evil God, and the disaster has continued to this day. In the end, this mission fell on the shoulders of Lady Xuefu, the daughter of Zhong Huaxian, who has a bright and open-minded mind..."
Toriyin smiled faintly, his eyes falling like water on Balian's face, "At least on the surface, this story is indeed true, but what does the Lord think...the complete truth?"
Balian's eyes flickered slightly, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on his face:
"If the story is really like this, considering those immortals and gods who are good at commending their own merits and achievements, why not spread the story and record it in a successful moral scroll, so as to shine the light of the gods thousands of miles away?
On the contrary, in the chronicles of the ancient immortal books, I have never seen a single word. Even the records of the father and emperor's seven sons are only mentioned in a few strokes.
Among the thousands of immortals and gods, the name Fu Yuan, the son of Emperor Father, has never been seen.
As for the names of the two gods Zhu Zhan and Chenghuang, they are just named after the gods of immortality and water.
I don't believe that this period of history has been forgotten. On the contrary, it seems more like the name of Fu Yuan, the second son of the father emperor, was deliberately erased in order to hide something. "
"The Lord is wise."
Queyin said: "Although Zunxian Fuyuan has the power to restrain and purify the True Ancestor Evil God, the True Ancestor Evil God absorbs the desires of all spirits in the world to increase his power.
On the battlefield of the wilderness, there are gathered the most powerful and terrifying resentments, hatreds, hatreds, desires, etc. in the world.
The True Ancestor Evil God was mixed in among them, and he was like a fish in water. Fu Yuan suppressed and purified him, but he was exhausted, so he died in the chaotic tide of demons, with no bones left. "
"The True Ancestor Evil God is an invisible evil spirit and cannot truly die. From now on, the responsibility of suppressing the True Ancestor Evil God and preventing it from causing harm to all living beings falls on Fu Yuan's descendants."
Bailian's expression suddenly became extremely solemn: "I have never heard that there are descendants of Fu Yuan Zunxian in the heavens."
"That's right." There was also a slight sneer on Ji Yin's face: "Suppressing the True Ancestor Evil God is a very important responsibility. Not everyone can do everything possible to benefit the world.
Although the True Ancestor Evil God cannot feed on the desires of Fu Yuan's lineage to strengthen his soul.
Using the blood of Fu Yuan to suppress the True Ancestor Evil God is the safest and most appropriate move among the six realms. There is no need to cut off love and love, and be ruthless and desireless.
As long as you have the courage to face the darkness and fear, it's a pity..."
Tie Yin sighed: "Even though Fu Yuan is brave now, the bloodline fairy under him obviously does not have the courage to shoulder the mission of his own bloodline.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan always protected his shortcomings. Fu Yuan died heroically in battle, leaving only two of the emperor's seven sons alive.
The bloodline of Beichen and Fuyuan rarely survived on the cruel battlefield, so he should protect it with all his strength.
How could he be willing to sacrifice his younger brother's bloodline to suppress the evil god and embark on a road of no return? "
Bailian's eyes were cold: "Those who enjoy the worship of all living beings in the world and support their divine status are for the sake of all people in the world. They are immortals, palm immortals, and perform their duties.
If it is true as you say, this descendant of the God of Beichen is enjoying the glory of the immortal world through the achievements of the ancestors, but they do not know how to accept their mission, but instead throw all the responsibilities to an unrelated person..."
Speaking of this, Bailian felt depressed and couldn't help but think of the woman who jumped down from the top of the snow tower. Her lonely and awe-inspiring figure turned into withered bones and cold ashes in the sudden snowy wind. Her blush was light. In this world, we will engage in business with our loved ones across life and death forever.
Inheriting the tragic fate of two generations, whether it was Xue Fu who gave up his six kinship ties or even his life and soul.
It is still Fang Geyu who has a self-contained heart and has been accompanied by the great fear of darkness all year round.
From the beginning to the end, the two of them regarded the mission on their shoulders as more important than anything else, and for this they were willing to give up everything they had.
But now it was like a wake-up call, clearly telling Balian that such a mission did not belong to them.
Just because there is an immortal noble family who was born in the clouds and was born with great divine power, they escaped from their own battle on the battlefield that belonged to them.
Balian slowly put his palm halfway between his face, and the cold eyes between his fingers contained deep anger.
He laughed softly twice, and his expression gradually became gloomy:
"So, although the True Ancestor Evil God is in great trouble, he is not absolutely helpless. As long as he can find the descendants of Beichen Fuyuan..."
"My lord." Qiyin buried his head lower, "There are no relevant records of the descendants of Fuyuan in the three thousand collections in the world.
This shows that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan not only hides these immortal descendants very deeply, but for him, these descendants of Fu Yuan are the untouchables that he cannot offend.
The Lord's move is tantamount to... becoming an enemy of heaven. "
Balian put down the palm covering his face, his calm eyes showed no emotion, and he just said calmly:
“Since it is Ni Lin, then Master Immortal Master must hide his Ni Lin well.
If people can easily guess where the reverse scales are, no wonder someone else comes to pull out the scales, cramps, cramps and loosen the bones for him. "
Hearing this indifferent but serious tone, Ji Yin's dark eyes bloomed with gorgeous color for a moment, but was quickly suppressed by his calmness, leaving only a hint of a flying smile on his lips.
"It seems that the Lord has guessed where the Beichen Immortals are located."
Bailian said: "The higher the immortal rank, the more difficult it is to have descendants. Fu Yuan is one of the seven sons of his father. The immortal is honest and honest, so he is lucky enough to give birth to descendants.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan tried his best to protect him. After so many years, Beichen's lineage has already prospered with the Immortal Yuan bloodline and formed a large-scale clan.
It is not difficult for the Immortal Lord to hide a descendant of Beichen, but if he wants to hide an entire clan without leaving any trace, he must go to a distant place. "
"And the only realm outside the six realms is Kunlun Pure Ruins, which is the realm governed by the Emperor and the Queen, and it cannot hide the divine veins of other clans.
Thinking about it this way, who can really hide those descendants of Beichen..."
Balian's eyes moved around, looking at the sky and the earth, and said calmly: "There is only one of the nine gates."
Queyin said: "The nine gates are the foundation of heaven and earth, the beginning of all things, and they are not controlled by any immortal or demon.
The Nine Sects have independent consciousness and choose their own masters. Even the Father Emperor cannot forcefully control the power of the Nine Sects.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan ordered that no one be allowed to touch the power of the Nine Gates in the Six Realms, but now he secretly opened the power of the Nine Gates for his own selfishness, just to continue the immortality of Beichen's bloodline, which is really boring. "
Balian stood up and bowed deeply to everyone. After expressing his gratitude, he did not stay in the bronze door for any longer.
The spiritual power of the mind returned to the real body, and the six talismans also returned to the sea of consciousness.
I don't know how long I have been practicing here in seclusion, but there is already a heavy layer of dust on Balian's robes.
He stood up and shook off the dust and frost all over his body, and the dead corpse beads in his heart immediately vibrated and came alive.
Through some conversations with the Ping Shoushi Qiyin, Bai Lian has confirmed that the Beichen Immortal is hiding in the Silver Gate.
There are nine gates in the world, all of which are dangerous places. Only the Silver Gate is different.
The Silver Gate realm is full of spiritual power, a place where all creatures can thrive and thrive, and is the gate to immortality.
Even if the golden immortal is rich and empty, he still dreams of it, hoping to use the power of this door to extend his life and achieve immortality.
If you want to hide the Beichen Immortal Clan, it is most suitable because there is no dangerous Silver Gate inside.
Balian is not a saint, and he has never felt guilty about sacrificing one person to save another.
He only knew that it was Fang Geyu.
The True Ancestor Evil God should return to where it belongs.
He will not consider what kind of trouble his next actions will bring to the group of Beichen descendants who live in a comfortable world.
Okay, this auction.
He is also... looking forward to it.
The Jinxian auction that the whole world has been waiting for has quietly arrived.
Shifang City's annual auction meeting will be held at Wanggui Tower.
Wanggui Tower is an open-air terrace. When you look up, you can see the vast sky. By the riverside after the rain, the auction platform of Tianhuang Nobles ignores the laws of weight of heaven and earth and floats on the foundation stone of the sky without roots.
Every seat in the Wanggui Building has a human-sized bronze mirror hanging.
It is said that when the auction begins, the items in each auction will appear in the mirror.
As for bidding, you use your finger as a pen to draw the price you quoted on the mirror, and then you can participate in the auction.
It is different from the bidding methods of other national powers, and is very novel.
Although according to Qiyin's analysis, since Jiujiu promised to help him rescue Xiao Bailong, he would not break the promise.
But the auction came as scheduled, and Bai Lian never saw her rescuing the little white dragon and returning it. In recent days, there has been no trace of him, and she doesn't know what kind of conspiracy she is planning behind the scenes.
In the early morning of the ancient city when the mountains are rising, Wanggui Tower has been opened to the public early, and the auction platform has risen in the sky, hanging at a height that overlooks the entire city.
There is still some time before the auction starts.
Bai Lian didn't want to rush to join in the fun. After all, as the finale of this auction, the little white dragon must be the last one to be auctioned.
Going early doesn't mean much to Balian.
But in recent days, Bailiyu has been staying in Shifang City.
Although on the day of the Poseidon Festival, I was so angry at the acting of Ying Ji and her son that I lost my mind.
But after all, I couldn't let go of the person I had been thinking about for so many years, and I still didn't give up. I came to Ying Ji's house every day to look for her.
The Lord Sword Master also has a weird temperament. Although he has a strong desire to redeem himself, he is always worried about Ying Ji's raising a face, and he can't lose face.
Every time I came to look for him, he stood stiffly outside the gate waiting without saying a word.
Ying Ji has been tired of seeing him with such a proud face for hundreds of years.
There is no need to continue to coddle him as in the past.
As soon as Balian came out of seclusion, she took her son's hand and dragged him to the street intimately.
