Mohe Shuci, who had regained her strength, had those eyes that were difficult to see clearly and were unfathomable. She raised her head and glanced at the sky, held her chin and thought:
"It will take some time to find the entrance to the Dark Continent. The monks from these hundreds of immortal sects are as annoying as flies. Do you want me to help you get rid of this group of insects that don't know whether to live or die?"
Balian stood on the rock in the wind, his eyebrows and soul flashing. He turned his body into a small world, and the majestic spiritual power emanated from his divine palace like rain and mist.
He is using his mental power to capture and search for the boundary leading to the Dark Continent.
Listening to Shu Ci's words that concealed murderous intent when he couldn't wait any longer, Balian opened his eyes and glanced at her, and said helplessly:
"Why bother to take the initiative to cause trouble, and commit rash acts of killing and robbery to stain the consequences of your karma? I will not offend others unless they offend me. If you really encounter someone who is not willing to stop fighting, it will not be too late to take action."
Shu Ci was born as a monster, practiced Taoism and became a demon. He killed people and massacred the city all based on his heart, and his bones were already dark.
How could a demon who had gone through countless wars, large and small, care whether he would be infected with the consequences of his karma and kill innocent people indiscriminately. rancid
There was once a Buddhist saint whose mission was to save the common people, and he tried to save a great demon like Shu Ci with his wise heart and eyes.
Now Shu Ci, the Buddhist saint's ashes, don't even remember where they were scattered in the sea.
Shu Ci has a devilish body and evil heart. Anyone in the devil world dares to go against her, question her decision, or even come to teach her how to do things regardless of life or death.
Before he could even finish his sentence, he was afraid that he would get a piercing in his heart.
But at this moment, she was wearing a large black cloak and squatting on a rock not far away. Her eyes were numb and indifferent, and the two fox ears standing on her head were shaking impatiently, as if they were mocking silently. Seeing Balian's timidity.
But after all, she put away the hidden murderous intention in her body. Apart from rolling a lump of snow dumplings on the ground with her petite white feet and kicking them back and forth to relieve her boredom, she also stayed at Baili honestly. Be around.
She's not going anywhere. rancid
Not long after, Balian took back his spiritual consciousness and breathed a sigh of relief.
Shu Ci raised his head and asked, "Found it?"
"Well, I found it."
Shu Ci sighed and said, "It went much smoother than expected."
"Yeah, it went much smoother than expected."
It went so smoothly that Bailian felt that all this might not end so easily.
……rancid
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Above the northwest sea, the Silver Gate is still dilapidated and heavy, half-tilted into the deep sea.
The golden body of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has been removed and turned into a huge golden lotus platform hanging between heaven and earth.
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan stands on the lotus platform like a statue of a god. The Immortal is prostrate like a cloud. The pure air from the upper world pours from the sky into the sea of the world, like a world-famous rain of spiritual currents, nourishing and repairing the severely damaged statue. silver door.
Looking at the situation, all the heavenly vein spiritual energy in the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palaces in the Shangqing Immortal Realm will be exhausted in order to repair the Silver Gate. In less than 180 years, it will be difficult for the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palaces to return to the state of their heyday.
Outside Shifang City, the human monks who had not yet left were uneasy. With the naked eye, the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, despite his majestic appearance, still looked majestic like a majestic thousand-year-old mountain. He could not see his emotions or anger clearly.
But such a big event happened in the human world, and the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who had not appeared in the world of saints for thousands of years, had no choice but to come to the human world in the form of an immortal for such a long time. rancid
He fell into the world in the body of a saint, and the turbulent world of mortals could not bear his majestic body. If he relaxed even a little bit, the six-path order wheel would be greatly disrupted.
Even though they are separated by the mountains and seas of Qiong Yao, the monks can clearly know that the immortal gods in the sky are currently staying in the human world to repair the Silver Gate under the extremely terrifying laws of heaven and earth and under great pressure.
However, there has been no news that the corpse demon has been executed.
People began to have doubts.
There are four White Immortals in the sky, and even one Jinxian Queliu whose strength is higher than Fengxu. After such a long time, they still haven't succeeded?
The corpse demon royal family made such a big fuss in the human world, and destroyed the Silver Gate, one of the nine taboo gates, so completely that the immortals and gods in the sky were alarmed in the lower realms.
After such a commotion, if he could still return to the Dark Continent intact, it would be a great shame for the fairy world. rancid
Just when everyone was looking at the splendid scene of the immortals in the sky from a distance, the stars and the moon set again, and the east became bright.
Some of the five immortals sent out by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan finally returned to the northwest sea.
There are only two returnees.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan lowered his eyes with golden light and watched Bai Xianshou, who had come from the north with a dusty face, kneeling in front of him with his clothes stained with blood.
In front of all mortal beings, he could only maintain the calm demeanor of an immortal: "Worship the immortal."
But even so, his appearance covered in blood and the twitching figure he brought with him were enough to shock and horrify everyone in the city.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan just glanced at Bai Xian Shou Feng and then looked away, looking at Bai Xian Tan Yuansi who was imprisoned and locked by Bai Xian Shou Feng using the Immortal Cloud Spiritual Light, with a look of infatuation and madness on his face. rancid
At this moment, Tan Yuansi's appearance was really scary. It was clear that the Holy Power was in front of him, but he seemed to have no feeling at all, and he had no respect at all.
Locked in the clouds, sometimes laughing maniacally, sometimes roaring in pain, his body was even more skinny like a lanky evil ghost. He kept frantically grabbing at the cloud barrier that locked him.
The tips of the skinny fingers were a bloody mess, but they were not injured by Bai Xian Shou Feng's sealing barrier, but were actually corroded by the blood paste that he had chewed with his own teeth.
"Bone Demon Butterfly?"
The four words "faint" made all the immortals look horrified, and they couldn't help but look at Tan Yuansi with pity and sympathy.
But the majestic voice of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was still calm, and he shot out a clear light with his fingers.
It disappeared into Tan Yuansi's heart. rancid
The clear light looked ethereal and holy, and the immortals thought it was some kind of means to save people. The next moment, they heard a miserable roar burst out from Tan Yuansi's mouth.
The black flowers blooming in his chest were shattered by the clear light. The clear light passed through his chest, bringing out a handful of sad blood that splashed on the inner wall of the clouds.
The torture pain was like a knife, and Tan Yuansi finally caught a trace of the clarity brought by the extreme pain from the blissful and chaotic indulgence.
Under his dizzy eyes, he gradually realized that he was in the northwest sea at the moment, surrounded by his colleagues in the immortal world, who were looking at him with extremely strange and complicated eyes.
Under the majestic gaze of the Lotus Platform Immortal, Tan Yuansi felt cold all over, and he wished he had not woken up at this moment.
He crawled down, his two bloody hands were folded under him, his head hit the back of his hand, and he said in a trembling voice: "The sinful minister Tan Yuansi is contaminated with butterfly poison and has betrayed the divine grace. He is truly unworthy of seeing the Immortal Lord." Holy face.”
Although the clear light that penetrated into his heart temporarily suppressed the raging demonic nature in his body and allowed Tan Yuansi to gain brief clarity, this clarity was based on the terrible pain that tore his heart. rancid
There is no way to cure the poison of the Bone Demon Butterfly. Only by relying on one's own willpower, resisting the urge to take this poison, and depriving oneself of love and desire for three years can the strong addiction caused by this poison be eradicated.
However, from ancient times to the present, no one has been able to quit the poison after being truly infected with the poison of the Guye Demon Butterfly. Not to mention three years without being infected, it is three years, three hours, and even three sticks of incense cannot help. This poison is bewitching.
Even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan couldn't save him.
Every second of his life at this moment was undoubtedly torture.
Tan Yuansi could even be said to have been forced to the point of being rude. Before the Immortal Lord Zhuzhan Qiyan could speak, he couldn't wait to plead: "Please be kind to the Immortal Lord and grant me death! Grant me liberation!"
The hearts of the immortals were complicated for a moment.
Who would have thought that the natural spirit body, the elegant and proud White Immortal Tan Yuansi, would torture this Bone Demon Butterfly to the point where he would no longer have any dignity? rancid
As an immortal, under the emperor's throne, how can you talk about life and death?
What does he think the Lord Immortal is? If you ask like this, are you comparing the Immortal Master with the cruel and murderous Demon Lord?
The golden eyes of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan remained calm, neither sad nor happy, and he said quietly: "Who did it?"
Tan Yuansi gritted his teeth and said: "Sihe, Ning Feiyan, she trapped me in the realm gate, isolating the spiritual power of the two realms, but I didn't check, and fell into the devil's trick, so my mistake caused eternal hatred!"
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan nodded and said: "In this case, it is not your fault that you took the magic poison on your own initiative. I will not kill innocent immortal ministers.
The poison of the Guye Devil Butterfly is certainly terrifying, but if you have your heart set on the path to immortality and stick to the path, you will be able to save yourself.
Tan Qing's family came from Kunlun, and Kunlun Pure Ruins happened to be a world beyond the world, so Tan Qing went to the Kunlun Glacier to lie down and seclusion for three years, hoping to have a chance to get rid of this bitterness. "rancid
"No...no...no no...I don't want to live, please ask the Immortal Lord! Please give me a happy life by the Immortal Lord?! I don't want to go to Kunlun!"
Tan Yuansi knew that there was no way he could surrender to the heart-gnawing heart of such a ghost. No one could save him. He just wanted to die now.
Even though returning to Kunlun could effectively help him proclaim his Taoist heart and reduce the demonic nature in his body, he was already deeply poisoned and was destined to live as miserable as a dog for the next few decades!
He is no longer the romantic peach blossom fairy. He has not yet achieved the level of fame and admiration in the six realms. His obsession with returning to Kunlun must not be so unbearable!
He doesn't want to see the female official Qing Shui!
It was enough for the immortals to see him turn into clay. That woman... only that woman!
He will never accept it! rancid
But whether he accepts it or not, he can't change Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's decision.
"Such a disaster should be overcome by yourself."
Repairing the Silver Gate should be the top priority, and Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan obviously didn't have much thought to care about Bai Xian.
After bestowing a wisp of Qing Meng Qi, he created an Immortal Seal.
Tan Yuansi was sent to the realm of heaven amid a burst of crying and collapse.
In the city, Chen Xiaolan, who saw this scene clearly, couldn't help but frowned and whispered:
"Don't they say that immortals are always compassionate? But why do I feel that this Holy Lord of Heaven and Earth is so cruel and cold?
That Peach Blossom Fairy clearly suffered more from life than from death, so why did he have to be sent to Kunlun to live in a life where death was worse than life when he could just give him a happy thing? "
Meng Zifei was frightened when he heard these words. He made serious gestures to silence himself and said:
"Your Excellency, please don't talk nonsense. Xiaolan, do you know that you are blaspheming the gods?
Furthermore, the Immortal Lord has his own reasons for his actions. The Immortal Realm is no better than the Demonic Realm. Although the Peach Blossom Immortal is not of a high rank in the Immortal Realm, he is no more than a White Immortal.
But after all, he was not responsible. The immortal respected him as a compassionate man, so how could he kill him because he was forced to fall? "
Chen Xiaolan was not convinced: "But at this moment, I feel that the way things are done in the devil world is cleaner and neater, so there is nothing wrong with giving people a good time.
To torture the body and mind like this and live worse than a dog, in the final analysis, it is still the people in the fairy world who adhere to the rules of benevolence, righteousness and morality, under the guise of being a good person. rancid
In fact, he is just protecting his reputation for being righteous and noble. Although people in the devil world are bad, they give people a bad image from the beginning, and they are so bad! "
This statement of praising the devil and trampling on the immortal is truly treasonous.
Although Meng Zifei was a casual cultivator, he also practiced orthodox immortal Taoism. As a master, after hearing what his disciple said, he was enough to angrily expel the master and abandon his cultivation.
But Meng Zifei was just slightly startled, and there seemed to be a blank look in his eyes, as if he was very surprised that Chen Xiaolan had such an opinion.
After a long time, his throat rolled slightly, as if he had swallowed something heavy, but there was a relaxed smile on his face, and the deep light in his eyes disappeared.
Meng Zifei couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the girl's soft head, and joked:
"Look at what you said, you don't sound like a cultivator of immortals, but more like a piece of material for cultivating demons. Bad
Speaking of which, being a teacher has delayed you? You don’t need spiritual roots to cultivate demons. If you cultivate demons, you will surely accomplish great things. "
Chen Xiaolan raised her eyelids, as if she had completely forgotten Meng Zifei's terrifying appearance on that snowy night.
Perhaps it was because the master was now as gentle as jade as before. She smiled proudly, stretched out a finger and pointed it in front of Meng Zifei's heart, and actually had the intention to joke:
"Then the master must treat the disciple with all his heart and soul. If the master treats the disciple badly, then the disciple may encounter a good opportunity in the future and become a disciple of a big devil.
When I become a powerful female devil, I will bully Master when I come back. "
How can any girl from the Qingbai family be willing to take the initiative to practice magic?
But even though he knew she was joking, the smile on Meng Zifei's face froze slightly. rancid
He looked down at her, his smiling eyes slowly disappearing, and there seemed to be a heavy fog burning in his dark eyes.
Chen Xiaolan's face froze.
Seeing Meng Zifei's expression, she couldn't help but think of that sinister, melancholy and unpredictable young man on the snowy night.
Chen Xiaolan was a little scared and panicked, and whispered: "Master, did I say something wrong?"
Meng Zifei's eyelids slowly drooped, and he said in a deep tone: "When the day comes, you will not want to cultivate demons, and as your teacher... I will never let you embark on this path."
Chen Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Master, what are you thinking about? I was joking just now.
I am so useless, how can I go wallowing in the demonic world that eats people without spitting out their bones? I can stay with the master to recite elixirs and draw talismans, and the disciple will be satisfied. "rancid
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