Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the hidden murderous intent in Emperor Taiyin's eyes faded away, and his cold voice became nonchalant.
"So, what do you think of this matter, Lord Immortal?"
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan glanced sideways at Baiyang Cave Master, "Since you are the master of the Golden Immortal Order, you are naturally responsible for improper custody. I will go to the Heavenly Cave to serve a three-year sentence. I hope you can learn from it."
Being imprisoned for three years is better than being burned by the underworld fire. Baiyang Cave Master slowly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had escaped from death: "I will obey the Immortal Lord's will."
But Emperor Taiyin is not that easy to fool.
He raised his eyelids coldly and said: "Since the Baiyang Cave Master knows the truth and it is not my daughter's fault, then when the Immortal Master made a statement just now to suppress my daughter, why did the Baiyang Immortal friend not say anything?"
The sweating that finally stopped began to fall crazily again.
"This...this...this..."
On the contrary, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan helped him out, glanced at him lightly, and added: "Then I will be sentenced to three hundred years. I wonder if Taiyin will be satisfied."
From three years to three hundred years, this face is not enough.
Emperor Taiyin then looked away from Baiyang Cave Master as if he was showing mercy.
"The pure Qi in the sky is too strong. My Qingqing was born in Jiuyou since she was a child to cultivate the strange Qi. I'm afraid she won't be used to this pure fairy world. I feel that my little girl should be raised by my side. , what do you think?"
All the immortals cursed secretly in their hearts.
Damn it!
Zhongyou Yingji has been the empress for more than a thousand years, so why is my little daughter left alone?
Immediately, an immortal tried to smooth things over and said: "Since it is not Empress Ying Ji's fault that Baiyang Cave Master was injured, then naturally there is no such thing as being held in custody. Empress Ying Ji is free to go or stay. "
As soon as these words came out, all the immortals knew that the strategy of using Ying Ji's mother-child relationship to lure the corpse demon royal family back to throw themselves into a trap was basically out of the question.
As for Bailiyu, they wanted to use his identity to lure out the Corpse Demon King.
You can take advantage of Emperor Taiyin's protective temperament, but who would dare to offend him at this time and say that he wants to seduce the corpse demon and fall into a trap?
As expected, the face of the Golden Immortal Mu Xilie suddenly became extremely ugly.
My beloved son died at the hands of Taiyin, and for some reason he was stigmatized as a collaborator with the demon king.
Although the Immortal Lord did not seem to have the intention to continue to pursue this matter, since he made it clear that there was "nothing wrong" with Emperor Taiyin's behavior.
That means that this is a disguised form of confirmation of Mu Yunye's scandal of having an affair with the demon king.
It doesn't matter whether Mu Yunye really did it or not, and whether he, the father, was involved in it.
The important thing is that the consequence of this incident is that he lost an outstanding son with a bright future who could be called a genius for no reason, not to mention that the huge resources spent on Mu Yunye over the past few hundred years were all in vain.
Because of this stigma, he, Mu Xilie, would be afraid of being stabbed wherever he went when he walked in the immortal world. The situation would be difficult.
The birds that were burning in the sky and the earth returned to the sea and became silent. The colorful clouds dispersed between the sky and the earth. The sky was clear and the sky and the earth were washed. Everything seemed to have returned to its original calm.
When Emperor Taiyin left, he did not forget to glance at Bailiyu who was chasing down the city with a threatening look.
Bailiyu hesitated, sorting out his words in his mind, but the Taiyin Emperor spoke first, his voice resounding like broken ice:
"Thousands of years ago, you entered the Zhongyou Dynasty for the third time and took away my Qingqing. Although I wish I could crush you, a foreign bitch, to pieces at the first opportunity.
But after all...this is Qingqing's own choice. Even though I am her father, I have no right to control her feelings. Therefore, you are lucky to save a life. "
"But you don't seem to cherish the life you saved. Two hundred years ago, my grandson Taixuan died tragically. At that time, I wished I could destroy the three sects of heaven and earth and return them to one sect!
But in the end...this ending is also my dear grandson's own choice. I know that my dear grandson has the most kind heart.
I don't want him to think that it was his death that killed his father. Therefore, I will tolerate you once again. "
"However, there is no next time..."
Emperor Taiyin's eyes were bottomless. He just stared calmly at Bailiyu, who was getting paler. His dark eyes made people shudder even more.
He spoke again and said calmly: "Next time, if you dare to come to see my daughter, I will dig out your eyes, break your legs, and destroy all the swords in the world!"
The cold snowy night wind blew on Bailiyu's face, and as the Taiyin Emperor retracted his gaze, he felt that his breathing and expression were blank and numb.
It wasn't until Taiyin Emperor's cold black robe missed him that Bailiyu woke up as if from a dream, with sharp pain spreading from his heart to his whole body.
He wanted to call Ying Ji's name to keep her, but his heart was empty and he couldn't think of anything...
The biggest regret in life is to give up easily that you shouldn't give up.
As early as two hundred years ago, when he coldly allowed Ying Ji to return to the Zhongyou Dynasty alone and covered with scars, it already meant that he gave up on her easily.
And if he wanted to pick up something he gave up easily, it would be as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't bear it at all.
The Silver Gate has been shattered into ashes, and even with the power of all the immortals, there is no way to repair even a single fragment.
This time all the immortals and gods descended to the lower realm, not only Jin Xian Fengxu died in the human world, but even Mu Yunye, the leader of the immortal world, died as lightly as a feather.
White Immortal Tan Yuansi was also infected with the magic butterfly scale powder and was completely disabled.
Baixian Zanhai is a place where there is no burial place. The immortal bones and immortal souls no longer exist. It is still unknown who did it.
Jinxian Queliu is currently in the northwest sea, facing the Demon River Shu Ci. He has laws suppressing him. He doesn't know if he will be injured when facing the demon.
All in all, under the great leadership of Lord Immortal this time, the Immortal World cannot be said to have suffered heavy losses.
But after this battle, the fairy world can be said to be disgraced.
Although Lord Immortal seemed to be conceding on the matter of suppressing and capturing the Corpse Demon King on the surface, he gave in for the sake of Emperor Taiyin.
But the mind of a saint is the most unpredictable, so how can we only look at the surface?
No one can change the fact that the Taiyin Emperor protects his shortcomings, but this is definitely not the reason why the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan spared a corpse demon king in an unusual way.
It turns out that in the ancient times, generals who were originally born as gods fell into immortality and became corpse demons.
Ignoring the laws of the fairy world, he created his own evil blood-devouring dark race. The power of his race is huge enough to shake the people of the six realms.
This has always been a serious problem for Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, and it has always been a huge shame and stain on the Immortal World.
The grandson of Taiyin and the sword master's son fell into a demon state and turned into a corpse, which was like a slap in the face of the Immortal Lord.
Today's matter seemed to be settled peacefully, but everyone knew it clearly.
The struggle between immortals and demons has never stopped and cannot stop.
The golden lotus platform under the feet of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has dispersed into a large golden glow, the clouds are gathering and dispersing, and the gate of heaven is about to open.
It's time for all the immortals to return to their places.
The vast number of immortals all put on their clothes and raised their heads, hoping to follow the immortals back to the ninth heaven of the Qing Dynasty.
The golden fairy clouds full of holy spirit moved the clouds and dispersed the moon, and the soft snow fell from the sky like poplars to the world. Among the rolling clouds, it seemed that there were thousands of silver palaces hidden in the sky.
The wind blew against the clouds and rolled up thousands of piles of snow.
The immortals looked peaceful and calm, and closed their eyes, waiting patiently and quietly for the Shangqing crane to transform into a bridge and open the gate of heaven.
Clouds and snow are in the sky, and birds and herrings are playing with each other.
But for a long time, the crane feathers were not seen opening the gate of heaven.
All the immortals had doubts in their hearts, but they did not dare to question the immortal Zhu Zhan out loud, so they could only calm down and wait.
But under the gaze of thousands of monks and mortals in Shifang City, the vast number of immortals standing in the sea of clouds seemed to be unable to find their homes, and the atmosphere was inevitably a bit awkward.
Finally, an immortal raised his head and asked the Immortal Saint in confusion: "Honored Saint?"
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was silent, and the clouds that had been dispersed by the golden glow gathered together again, covering up all the mirage-like mirage-like miracles of the Heavenly Tower in the ninth level of the sky.
At the same time, some sharp-eyed people discovered that after rescuing Empress Ying Ji, Emperor Taiyin who was supposed to return with his daughter seemed to be in some trouble.
His long dark red hair faded into a dark color as calm as the abyss. Standing on the beach, he did not see the door to Hades opening at his feet.
The immortals finally reacted...
They were... forced to stay in the world? ? ? !
At the same time, there was a loud roar in the sky, faint purple thunder pierced the sky, and the sky that was originally night suddenly darkened again.
It was as if the white snowflakes fluttering under the sky were swallowed up by the spreading darkness.
The sky and the earth were pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. The calm northwest sea began to roar and roar, and rainstorms as cold as arrows poured down. Thick raindrops fell violently on the sea.
Above the ancient city, there were thunder and lightning, violent wind and rain, and the endless darkness spreading from the sky seemed to swallow up the entire world.
All the immortals have experienced the catastrophe of thunder and ascended to immortality. They have never experienced such changes and disasters in the world.
However, this sudden and powerful storm made everyone feel a sense of fear that the vast thunder was exploding overhead.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes suddenly narrowed deeply. He changed his calm posture like a towering mountain, and purple lightning and green frost suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The white Immortal Emperor robe outlined with gold rose up, and countless starlight fragments flowed three thousand miles from under his clothes like a vast Milky Way.
It made the whole world light up.
The river of stars flows, like another vast star-blue sky under the sky, dividing the world into a piece of heaven and earth again.
Golden Immortal Mu Xilie looked horrified and said: "This is... Lord Immortal's secret method of the Immortal Clan, 'Xingzhao Mingtai'!"
The Immortal Lord is the body of the Holy Lord, and every move and thought moves the mountains, rivers, six realms, and the stars in the sky.
It was extremely difficult for the immortals in the Shangqing Immortal Realm to see him take action. It was only three hundred years ago that the Immortal Master used the secret method of the immortal clan.
What kind of disaster is hidden in this human world now, so that the immortal master can use the secret method of the immortal clan without hesitation?
Is this the demon army hiding in Shifang City and preparing to attack the fairy world?
Or is it that the generals of the Corpse King have awakened again, causing great darkness from the devil?
But no matter which one it is, it is impossible for the immortals to not notice the strange presence of the enemy at all.
Moreover, a group of immortals came to the world, and one of them, Jinxian Yizhi, was among them. His immortal soul's destiny was to control the four seasons, with rain and cold winter, hot summer and dry autumn.
But looking at his pale and shocked face at the moment, it was obvious that this heavy rain was not his fault, and what was even more frightening was that it was beyond his ability to control the climate.
What kind of existence can actually have authority over the four seasons of heaven and earth, wind, rain, cold and snow, over the Golden Immortal.
Jin Xian Yizhi was unwilling to accept it. Under the holy face of the Immortal Lord, his power over the four seasons was taken away without reservation, causing him to lose all face.
He snorted coldly, looked around the vast sea, and said sternly: "How dare you be so rude in front of the Immortal Saint!"
After finishing speaking, Jin Xian Yizhi reached into the boundless clouds with his hand, and used his palm to pull the thunder. His immortal energy and spiritual power were simple and vast. In an instant, the thunder in his palm was like a dragon and snake, flying across the sky and earth, breaking into pieces and rising from his palm. , splitting into the cracked clouds in the sky.
The sky was full of thunderstorms and stagnant, as if time and space were frozen.
As Jin Xian Yizhi pinched the spell with his left hand, he was about to force the heavy rain to rise into the sky to solve the problem for Master Xian Zun, and force the thief hidden in the dark rain curtain to emerge.
A golden book of secrets was spread out in front of Jinxian Weitu, and the pages of the book were flipped through in a chaotic manner as if out of control.
He was sweating coldly, but he couldn't deduce any clues about such visions.
And the only thing printed on the golden secret book was Jin Xian Yi Zhi, who was about to suffer a great disaster!
Jinxian Weitu's complexion changed drastically, his thoughts were racing, and he suddenly realized that even he could not deduce where the rain came from.
There must be a secret hidden in the rain!
Even the Immortal Master's reaction was so great that he did not hesitate to use his magical power 'Xingzhao Mingtai' to stop the rain in front of all mortal beings.
Jinxian Weitu said urgently: "Yizhi, don't act rashly!"
But after all, the speed of the deduction was too slow, so that when he spoke, Jinxian Yizhi had already taken action to shake the thunder!
The heavy rain under the sky seemed to attract thunder and lightning for him in an instant, forcing it back to the sky again.
But the violent sea has not calmed down, and the night snow has not fallen to the world again.
"Drip..." A sound similar to water droplets falling on the quiet place of the pool sounded.
The voice was soft, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears.
The Golden Immortal Guardian Picture is clearly visible.
A drop of blue rain dyed with the brilliance of broken thunder and lightning stretched extremely long and sharp under the sky.
Like a drop of water, it fell in the middle of Jinxian Yizhi's eyebrows. The extremely thin rain line passed through his eyebrows and his head, turning into a straight rain line between the sky and the earth, and fell straight into the sea level.
Jin Xianyizhi's eyes were empty of color, and he only felt a sore eyebrow. At that moment, he seemed to have lost something important.
It was as if I caught a pair of strange eyes at that moment.
His face was suddenly blank, and the thunder in his hand scattered away, but he did not notice the gaze of Immortal Zhu Zhan at this moment, which was so cold and majestic that it was almost terrifying.
Jinxian Weitu stepped forward, looked at Jinxian Yizhi who had no abnormality in his body, and asked hurriedly: "Yizhi, is there something wrong..."
Before he finished speaking, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan raised his hand, and dozens of golden lights formed a cage, imprisoning Jin Xian Yizhi inside, unable to move.
