The immortals looked confused and didn't know what happened.
At the same time, Taiyin Emperor, who found that he could not leave this place, looked so solemn that he was almost dripping with water.
He put down Ying Ji, looked at her with a deep look, and said: "Qingqing, calm down and collect your thoughts. If necessary, you can seal your heart with dark fire. Don't give up any distracting thoughts."
Ying Ji saw that his expression was solemn, as if he was facing an unprecedented enemy. This made her refreshed. She did not dare to be careless at all, and asked in a low voice:
"What exactly happened? Why can't this immortal in heaven seem to be able to return to Tianmen?"
Taiyin's lowered eyes glanced at Bailiyu under the city wall. She seemed to be worried that Ying Ji would be affected by him, and she was thinking about whether to kill him.
But as soon as this thought came to his mind, a chill ran down the Taiyin Emperor's back. It was like a pair of eyes glowing with evil light suddenly appeared in the quiet and dark place behind his head, looking at him carefully with a strange and strange look. Take a look.
Taiyin immediately made a secret to calm his mind, closed his eyes, and immediately broke away the thought in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he saw no sadness, no joy, no fear, no age.
He raised a hand and placed his broad palm on top of Ying Ji's head, secretly applying a secret technique to clear her mind.
If any immortal noticed the magical powers and secrets exerted under Taiyin Emperor's palm at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.
They probably never expected that the Taiyin Emperor, who was born in Jiuyou Guimai, was murderous and full of hostility just a moment ago.
At this moment, the Buddhist skills in one hand are extremely pure and pure. They are actually more orthodox and clear than some Buddhist practices.
There was a warm and cool feeling on the top of Ying Ji's head, and her uneasy and complicated emotions seemed to be washed away by a handful of summer spring.
Immediately afterwards, she heard Taiyin Emperor say in a deliberately suppressed and calm voice: "The True Ancestor Evil God has appeared. Today..."
"This guy Zhu Zhan is really having a headache."
Upon hearing the words 'True Ancestor Evil God', Ying Ji's eyes opened slightly, but under Zhu Zhan's palm, she did not have much emotion at the moment, and her voice was lowered:
"How could it be? Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is extremely taboo about things like this that are beyond the common order of the world. I remember that on the day my father died, the True Ancestor Evil God was completely sealed."
Ying Ji frowned: "In terms of disaster levels, this True Ancestor Evil God is equal to a general. The Corpse King's generals are Blood Ancestors, but it is an Evil Ancestor.
The general who received the Immortal Lord's blessing and sealed the Emperor's seal was still unable to wake up from his deep sleep. Even the princess Sili spent tens of thousands of years only able to awaken a glimmer of his consciousness.
But this True Ancestor Evil God was sealed by his father himself. How could he wake up in front of the Corpse King's generals? Even if he wakes up and exists at his level, why is there no sign at all? "
Emperor Taiyin's eyes flickered and his lips curled up coldly: "How could there be no signs at all? With all the gods and gods entering the mortal world, and their true bodies and dharma in the human world, what time is more suitable than now for the True Ancestor Evil God to resuscitate and wake up? What about?"
"The desire for time is the most powerful thing among evil spirits. However, evil spirits always readily accept their desires and never shy away from them. They are similar to the attributes of the True Ancestor Evil God. The products born from desire are often able to better control desires.
In comparison, the desires of those immortals in the sky who are always pure and celibate are more likely to breed the shadow of the True Ancestor Evil God. There is no one in the world who has an absolutely pure and selfless mind, even immortals are no exception. "
Having said this, Emperor Taiyin couldn't help but sneer: "After all, it's the mantis stalking the cicada, and the oriole is behind it. After so many years, there are people who dare to secretly worship the True Ancestor Evil God. Evil spirit.”
He lowered his eyes and looked at Ying Ji, and said in a serious and solemn tone: "The reason why the True Ancestor Evil God was able to break through the emperor's seal and reappear in the world is that there is only one possibility, and that is that someone 'made a wish' to the Evil God."
"The True Ancestor Evil God is sealed in an unknown place and has long been unable to communicate with the outside world. Ordinary people cannot 'make a wish' to the Evil God unless they eat the leaves of the Burning Heart Fruit, which is forbidden in the devil world."
Ying Ji understood and said solemnly: "So it turns out that there are demons who are causing trouble in secret."
Emperor Taiyin snorted coldly: "I wanted to resolve today's matter peacefully, but now that the dirty hands of the demons have been stretched out in front of me, this really reminds me of how the demons planned it two hundred years ago. Those who harmed my dear grandson!"
Ying Ji's eyebrows also turned cold, and her expression was filled with frost.
When all the immortals looked at Jin Xian Yizhi who was nailed to death and tightly imprisoned in the immortal cage, their expressions changed with surprise. They didn't understand what the Lord Immortal meant by this move.
On the contrary, Jinxian Weitu, who was proficient in the art of stargazing, looked solemn and nervous. He bent a knuckle and tapped Jinxian Yizhi twice on the forehead, which made a hollow and crisp sound.
Hearing this sound, Jinxian Weitu's solemn expression suddenly turned into one of horror. He trembled and said, "Sure enough! The True Ancestor Evil God actually appears."
The expressions of all the immortals changed in shock, and there was an uproar in the sky.
Jinxian Yizhi's face suddenly turned pale. He knew that the True Ancestor Evil God never took human life, but he had a terrifying ability that was unique among the six realms.
Jinxian Yizhi suddenly realized something, his lips were blue and white: "Just now...my soul was taken away by that evil god?"
Jinxian Weitu's face was heavy and he said: "Although you don't know the existence of the evil god, the evil god is the best at deceiving people's hearts. Just now you saw that the heavy rain in the sky and the earth was not controlled by you, and you must be worried.
You are holding a thunderbolt in your hand, trying to force this world-shattering rainstorm back to the sky, but you are subconsciously harboring desires and making wishes guided by the power of the evil god without knowing it. "
There are no distinctions between demons, monsters, and immortals in the world. There are only three opportunities to make a wish to the True Ancestor Evil God. The moment you make a wish to the Evil God, it means that the soul is divided into three parts.
When you make your first wish, a part of your soul will be taken away.
Under Jin Xian Wei Tu's beating, one third of Jin Xian Yi's body was already empty.
Although he still retains a clear consciousness, he has become extremely dangerous to the immortals and the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
The wish has come true, which means that the spiritual bridge between him and the True Ancestor Evil God has been completed, and it has become a coordinate anchored by the True Ancestor Evil God.
The True Ancestor Evil God may reside in his immortal body at any time and pollute other immortals.
At this moment, he was like a puddle of ink, which could be infinitely smudged and spread at any time.
Jin Xian Yizhi understood this, so he felt as if he had fallen into the ice abyss, feeling deeply desperate. He knew that his current situation was probably even more difficult than that of White Immortal Tan Yuansi.
Tan Yuansi is infected with the poison of the demon butterfly, but it will not affect other people. Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan will not kill the immortal minister innocently, so it will give Tan Yuansi a chance of survival.
But he is different, he has been contaminated by the evil god's desire, and the evil god will appear in his heart at any time in the form of his most desired desire, seducing him all the time.
Jinxian Yizhi felt great regret and was eager to express his regret, but due to his negligence, he actually gave the evil god such a big opportunity.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan imprisoned his body almost instantly, and controlled the remaining two-thirds of his soul using the method of star enlightenment.
But he couldn't control his thoughts and consciousness.
If he makes another wish, or even makes an irresistible wish, it can all be fulfilled for him through the power of the evil god.
The moment Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan took control of him, he was already murderous.
It was just because of the love between the emperor and his subjects, or because of the lives of these immortals and thousands of mortals in the city, the immortal Zhu Zhan intended to establish the power of a heavenly saint in public. Instead, he took a huge risk and gave him a A decent choice.
Jin Xian Yizhi's stomach was cramping violently. As long as he took the initiative to summon the evil god and made a wish, he would survive, but it would also mean that he would lose another third of his soul and become a slave to the evil god sooner or later. hour.
How can a person born as an immortal respect the ministers of the Holy Throne and live in peace and harmony? !
Jinxian Yizhi took a deep breath, suddenly exploded his eyebrows and soul, and dispersed his immortal soul. He would never allow his soul desires to continue to become the nutrients for the growth of the True Ancestor Evil God.
His body quickly decomposed into light fragments under the immortal cage, and Jin Xian Yizhi murmured: "I should die as a sacrifice, and don't become an evil demon!"
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan closed his eyes with pity: "Qing Yi sacrificed his life for great righteousness, and I feel sad and respectful. From now on, all the descendants and grandchildren of Yi Qing can enter the Qinsi Palace to study and practice, and their Taoist companions should be enshrined in the spirit of Tianque. There is a pulse peak, set up a tablet to worship your ministers!"
"More... Immortal Lord..."
However, in a short period of time, the immortal world once again lost a powerful golden immortal.
All the immortals are filled with sadness and fear.
Jin Xianyi died in exchange for the opportunity for generations of descendants to enter the Qinsi Palace to practice and receive teachings. He also won a Tianque Spiritual Vein Peak for his Taoist companion. It seemed that the benefits he gained were far greater than himself. life and death.
But the immortals couldn't guess that the Immortal Lord was borrowing someone to beat the immortals.
It seems... today's disaster is really unavoidable.
Even Lord Immortal did not hesitate to use the death of Jinxian to warn everyone.
Thinking about it this way, the True Ancestor Evil God's attempt to break the emperor's seal can be described as menacing, and all the immortals on the scene are in danger of falling under Jin Xianyi's rule!
The galaxy entered the long curtain, flowing above everyone's heads and running through the mountains and rivers.
Above the sky, the sound of thunder and rain resounded again.
All the immortals were alarmed. Immortal Zhu Zhan had a cold look on his face. When he closed his eyes, the spiritual platform between his eyebrows opened wide, and the ten-fold golden body of the saint appeared, and then disappeared into the endless night sky, mountains and rivers, without knowing where he was going.
His true body, the holy body, still stands on this northwest sea, wearing a white robe, wide sleeves and flying ribbons. There is majesty between his brows, and his sullen eyes fall on Shifang City.
City Lord Fang You had heard the news a long time ago and was sweating profusely as he knelt on the top of the city. Under the gaze of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, he felt horrified and hurriedly shouted: "Fang You deserves death for his crime!"
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's voice was still cold and flat: "Where is Fang Geyu?"
Fang You was dripping with cold sweat and said hurriedly: "My little girl... my little girl's cultivation is shallow. With her power, she would definitely not dare to cause such a huge storm.
More... not to mention! When the little girl was in Xianling City, she was blessed by the Emperor and the Empress and gave her a Heart-judgement Spider to lock the seven emotions. There was no way she could support the evil god and break the barrier of the Ten Directions Sword. "
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was unwilling to listen to what he said, and the boundless pressure poured down from the sky, and he repeated it again:
"Where is Fang Geyu?"
Fang You and the common monks in the city were all prostrate on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
"Fang Geyu is here."
A clear and cold girl's voice sounded on the city wall, Fang Geyu walked with his sword in hand and slowly climbed to the highest point on the wall.
A small bronze box pendant swayed under her slender neck. She was dressed in a white-feathered crane cloak, woven with brocade and gold. She was still as dazzling as ever. The silver-white long sword she held in her arms was wrapped and sealed with a special white talisman bag. die.
However, the blue pearl inlaid on the hilt of the sword suddenly turned an unknown dark gray color.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan narrowed his eyes deeply, and actually jumped down from the clouds. He stood tall and tall outside the wall. His pair of extremely majestic eyes flashed with golden light, and Fang Ge The fishy-eyed boy looked directly at each other.
Fang Geyu's face was calm and fearless, and his dark and clear eyes looked directly into the eyes of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan without any hesitation.
The all-seeing meaning in Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes quickly disappeared. He frowned and pondered: "There is no sign of possession by the evil god yet, and the divine power of the Heart-judgement Spider is still effective. So it is not you who made a wish to summon the evil god into the world?"
Fang Geyu raised her head and blinked slowly. She looked calmly at Jinxian Zhuzhan who was close to Chi Chi. There was no respect or awe in her eyes like others.
She silently raised the corners of her lips in a slightly ironic arc.
"My mother suffered a thousand years of loneliness in the Cold Tower because of the sealing of the evil god, and she even lost her soul and immortality for it!
As a woman, it is useless to be unable to perfectly inherit her mother's legacy. How can she be ashamed to step on her mother's body and enshrine her "wishes" to the evil god for her own selfish desires? ! "
Fang Geyu met the eyes of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan without showing any timidity. His voice was clear and clear, neither humble nor arrogant: "Or does the Immortal Lord feel that the person he has entrusted with the important task of inheriting the blood of Shifang is not worthy of trust?"
The immortals were shocked by the boldness of this woman, and even more shocked by the content of these words. It turned out that the True Ancestor Evil God seemed to be closely related to the bloodline of Shifang.
And from what it sounds like, there was a secret contract between Lord Immortal and the late Golden Immortal Chu Liang's daughter, to hand over the True Ancestor Evil God, who suppressed evil incomparably, to the descendants of the Shifang bloodline.
However, shouldn't there be a better and more suitable candidate?
The second son of his father, Beichen, was born in the Fuyuan lineage and was born with the power of pure breath.
But he was hidden in the Silver Gate by the Immortal Lord and evaded the world all year round...
The mood of the immortals was frightened and turbulent at this moment.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes were dull. The moment he looked away from Fang Geyu, he said coldly: "The eyes are good."
"The Immortal is so complimentary." Fang Geyu nodded slightly.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan said: "Is the original body of the evil god still in the sword?"
Fang Geyu said: "It is still in the sword, but it is no longer able to suppress the dispersion of 'its' consciousness, and its desire to absorb has become more and more terrifying and powerful."
