An immortal immediately looked at Balian with admiration, trying to gain favor, and whispered:
"The evil god cannot eat your wishes, which means that there is no limit to the number of wishes you can make, so you might as well wish again."
This is a convenient ability. Speaking of which, if the evil god doesn't seal it, he can use the ability of making wishes, which is almost cheating, to use the evil god's ability in disguise to do things for him.
It's a pity that the evil god must be sealed again.
The longer it is left in the world, the more difficult it is to control it.
Regarding the fairy's suggestion, Balian just shook his head: "It's useless, it won't step on the same trap a second time.
What's more, the process of making a wish will expose my thoughts. No matter what situation I put in, I can find a way to avoid it. This is just a waste of time. "
At this time, Fang Geyu came over with a serious face and a low voice: "So far, there are only two people who have made a wish to the evil god.
I can continue to suppress Qin Lou with the Shifang Sword and take it with me. Next, as long as you find the second person and borrow the power of the Orchid Moon Star Grass, you will have a chance to seal the evil god again. "
Balian turned around and looked at the little girl who was drenched in the rain. He opened his eyes slightly and hurried over to hold the umbrella above her head.
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Fang Geyu bit his lip and said in a muffled voice, "You shouldn't have come back."
She knew that the real reason why Balian returned to Shifang City despite such huge risks and exposed himself to the sight of the immortals was actually because of her.
The evil god lost control and escaped from the Shifang Sword. She was the first person to be affected.
With Fang Geyu's mind, she could even guess who was guiding him behind the scenes.
The news from the monks who left Shifang City could not be spread so quickly.
Except that woman deliberately guided him, using her as bait to use the evil god incident to plot his return.
Fang Geyu could not imagine that anyone else could do this.
Bailian used his spiritual power to steam dry Fang Geyu's soaked clothes inside and out, and said warmly:
"Don't think too much. Since I appear here, I naturally have the ability to escape unscathed."
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan ignored Balian's speech which was too unrealistic for him, interrupted the two of them, and asked coldly:
"Son of the Snow Lady, why are you so sure that there are only two wish-makers in the city?"
Bailian frowned and realized that Immortal Zhu Zhan really displayed the cold and aloof characteristics of a superior person to the fullest.
It seemed that in his mouth, the names of small people like him and Fang Geyu were not worthy of being remembered, let alone his holy words.
He opened his mouth to call each other, and they were all the sons of generals, or the sons of snow girls.
He sneered twice and didn't bother to worry about it when talking about him.
But Fang Geyu had suffered so much for the immortal world since he was a child. In the end, he didn't even deserve to be remembered as a name, and the evil fire in his heart couldn't help but come out.
Just as Bai Lian was about to say something sarcastic, Fang Geyu spoke first, his expression returning to his indifferent and unapproachable look.
"Does the Immortal Master really think that a person like my mother-in-law would leave this Shifang City to an ignorant girl like me to take charge of it without any reservation?
Before she passed away, she had made her final plans. "
"She had already expected that Shifang City would one day be like this, so she set a hidden curse in Shifang City. Once the evil god appeared, the people in the city would not be able to make a wish to the evil god within thirty days and would become host subjects.
And within these thirty days, the evil god was also unable to get rid of my grandma's remaining spiritual restraint and was unable to leave Shifang City. "
"That is to say, at least so far, the creatures in the human world, except for Shifang City, have not been polluted and poisoned by the evil god in these thirty days."
"As for why I can clearly sense how many wish-makers there are, this is naturally because of the subtle sense I developed by spending time with the evil god day and night."
Naturally, there is no way to make a wish to the evil god through ordinary methods.
And the two people who were able to make a wish to the evil god meant that someone from the demon clan came to Shifang City with two leaves of Burning Heart Fruit.
And these thirty days are the last chance that the Lord of Xuecheng will fight for Fang Geyu.
If within thirty days, the evil god still cannot be perfectly suppressed back into the Shifang Sword, from now on, there will never be peace in the Six Realms!
Bailian took a deep look at Fang Geyu and suddenly said: "I think I should know where the evil god's other host is at this moment."
Fang Geyu's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and his tone was faint: "What a coincidence, I also happen to know where it will be hidden. It's a pity that the owner of the cold tower is my mother-in-law. The void talisman realm hidden inside, except for my mother-in-law, No one can reach it, including me.”
"That's not necessarily the case." An ethereal, clear and slightly magnetic voice suddenly sounded amid the sound of rain.
Bailian's eyebrows jumped, but he didn't show much expression.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan and Fang Geyu looked at the sound at the same time. Wherever they looked, wind, rain and snow turned into wind and rain, forming a vast white landscape that was completely different from the city.
In the cold mist, a graceful woman suddenly appeared. The cold night mist washed the bluestone, and the scattered moonlight between the sky and the earth swarmed towards her. The frost rain wetted her snow-green skirt.
Eight snow-white fox tails swayed behind the woman, and there was a silver moon mark between her eyebrows. The soft black hair was as cool as water in the night frost and mist, as if rendered in ink. There were three thousand black silk hair, only the ends of the hair were mixed with strands. As white as ice and as cold as silver snow.
As she lifted up a slender jade finger, a pickaxe that originally belonged to Beichen Immortal left on the ground floated off the ground, floated up and fell into her hand.
The woman lowered her eyes and looked at the objects in her hands, her expression was calm, and she said leisurely: "When the hoe and pickaxe are put on the ground, the insects will avoid them. If they hurt their lives, they will be born in the Buddha's land.
Fu Yuan is a compassionate god, and this pickaxe is called 'Mian Kun'. The sharp end has the ability to pierce time and space, and the blunt end also has the power to push boundaries and suppress the universe. "
As an ancient artifact, Min Kun contains the power of the artifact, but Fang Geyu shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the artifact is not strong enough to break the barrier of Han Tower."
"What if it is a soul-seal artifact?" Shu Ci smiled indifferently and said: "The son of the emperor father has the blood of the emperor. The weapons that follow him across the six realms and open up the world are naturally not just artifacts."
"Soul Seal Artifact?"
Fang Geyu couldn't help but look at the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes were fixed on Shu Ci, who had a strange aura. He was silent for a moment, and then slowly said:
"My younger brother Fu Yuan fell in a battle with immortals and demons. He died at the hands of the demon Shu Ci without protecting his heirs.
When he was about to die, he exhausted his last immortal source and split his two soul-seal artifacts into hundreds of parts, passing them on to future generations as artifacts.
Until the Beichen clan returns to its ancestors and reaches the realm of immortals, the two soul seal artifacts can be combined and repaired to unleash their full power. but……"
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes wandered, and his eyes were deep: "This is an internal secret of our clan, how did you know about it?"
When Bai Lian heard that Beichen Fuyuan died at the hands of the demon Shu Ci, the corpse bead in his heart almost popped out of his throat.
But look at the eyes of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan that hide doubts.
He seemed...not to see through Shu Ci's true identity?
Before Bai Lian could sort out his complicated thoughts, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was still looking at Shu Ci carefully with his bottomless eyes.
But while his eyes were inspecting him, he actually bowed slightly to Shu Ci. His cold voice did not change, but was inadvertently tinged with an imperceptible doubt:
"There is a silver moon on the forehead, there are eight fox tails, the ink silk is stained with snow, and the two immortal spirits are formed in the bones. Is it possible that your Majesty is the Moon-mounted Immortal Fox who was born in the Piyi period and lived the same life as my father?"
Balian's mood suddenly became subtle.
I thought that Ning Feiyan, the female devil, had countless hidden identities in the world. She had sneaked into the Tianxi Sword Sect as Mohe and no one had checked it out over the years. Even the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance was clearly infiltrated by her. in vain.
Good guy, after all, Shu Ci is a ruthless character who can firmly occupy the top position in the demon world. He is even more stubborn than Ning Feiyan. A fox gives birth to nine tails, and one tail gives birth to an attitude to meet people.
Two tails are foxes, six tails are devils, seven tails are demons, and eight tails are immortals.
When Baili'an came to Shifang City, he actually had no intention of bringing Shu Ci with him.
I believe that the gods and Buddhas in the heavens want Mohe Shuci's life more than the underage corpse demon king.
But after a double cultivation, Shu Ci's cultivation level returned to the time when she met the devil four years ago. She was in excellent condition and could freely switch the nine-tailed form.
When she turned into the eight-tailed form, she didn't show any demonic aura, and she didn't know what kind of fox she was. Two tails were added to the six tails. In the blink of an eye, she transformed from a demon to a fox with fresh air all over her body. Fairy.
The monstrous and weird temperament was swept away, and the insensitive, indifferent eyes became extremely peaceful and kind, even though she knew that her nature was that of a murderous demon.
But the look in his eyes was extremely deceptive. Compared with the face of the seven-tailed big-breasted fox that brought disaster to the country and the people, this face looks like a peaceful one for the country and the people. The skin is gentle and out of this world. When the eyes are moving, it looks like the kind of deity who is compassionate and loving to all living beings. .
It really complied with the saying that a fox has a thousand faces.
Shu Ci threatened that if she followed him into the city like this, even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan would not be able to tell her true identity.
At first, Bai Lian thought she was Tu Da.
Looking at the result now, it turns out that a long time ago, Shuci had robbed himself of the identity of the Fox Fairy in the fairy world for a month...
Could it be that Beichen Fuyuan was stabbed in the back and planned to die?
In response to Immortal Zhu Zhan's question, Bai Lian caught the flash of confusion in Shu Ci's eyes. Apparently, she herself didn't even remember that such a role had been assigned to her.
According to Bai Lian's doubts before entering the city, Shu Ci gave the answer that among the nine tails, the spiritual attributes of the eighth tail should be the most inconsistent with her aura.
She was born as a great immortal demon. Only in the eight-tailed form, the two demonic energies were gathered into the demonic essence. When she was contracted and released, all she exuded was the spiritual power of pure immortals.
So much so that the demonic element resisted the spiritual power. Although she had borrowed the power of the eight-tails to fight the battle during the battle between immortals and demons, it was very difficult to maintain the eight-tails form and was unstable, and she could uncontrollably change into other forms at any time.
So much so that she rarely shows off her eight-tailed form to others. After all, the techniques she practices are all demonic techniques. Although the eight-tailed spiritual power is strong, it is never stronger than the six-tailed form.
Shu Ci has always been proud of himself and pursues strength and power, so naturally he has no chance to use the power of the Eight Tails.
Time has passed, and the last time she appeared in front of outsiders in the form of eight tails was when her father was still alive. He was called the Moon Fairy Fox Venerable by his father at that time, and regarded her as a fairy similar to the Kunlun God. exist.
Because so much time has passed, Shu Ci has lost most of his memories of this past.
After being reminded by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, Shu Ci vaguely remembered it, and it seemed that such a past event really happened.
She coughed lightly, but she knew how to take advantage of the situation: "Yes, it's me."
Even though the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhangui could be the Lord of the Six Realms, control all living beings and be called a saint, in his understanding, the Moon Fairy Fox Venerable was a god from the same period as his father. Compared with the five ancient ones, he was even It's him, and he has the oldest seniority.
Although he couldn't figure out the purpose of Shu Ci's visit, he could not tolerate his disrespect. Under the indifferent attitude of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, he was a little more polite to his elders:
"There are rumors that the Venerable was involved in the battle between immortals and demons in the prehistoric period. There have been no traces of the Venerable for hundreds of thousands of years, but I never thought that the Venerable would appear in Shifang City today."
Shu Ci's expression remained calm and he had the demeanor of an outsider, and his tone was dull but he had a very good sense of hypocrisy:
"We are all people who should be abandoned by time, so why should we be born to disturb the world of mortals? If I hadn't sensed the appearance of the evil god, I would always accompany Qingyue and transform into wind to travel the six realms."
Sure enough, this tune was the favorite tune of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, and there was a rare smile on his face as he said: "Your Majesty has a great heart, which is really a blessing to the common people."
The Immortal Fox on the Moon used tools to achieve enlightenment. This was known to Immortal Zhu Zhan. In this way, the tic-tac-toe cage on the ground just now was actually her work.
Thinking of this, the vigilance in Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes also dimmed a bit.
Shu Ci shook her head humbly. She swept the ground with her fox tail, and all the pickaxes and orchid grass scattered on the ground floated up. The silver waning moon mark between her eyebrows suddenly glowed, and the light broke through the darkness. At the same time, those floating on the ground floated. The pickaxe and orchid grass in the rainy sky began to tremble rapidly, shattering the rain curtain.
Then hundreds of pieces of orchid grass merged into one. After the fusion, the shape and outline of the fused orchid grass artifact did not change much.
Only the length has increased, half an arm's length is now as long as a whip. The soft orchid branches are gently placed on the ground, and the divine light around the body is bright, and the spiritual current is splashing.
But after the fusion of the hundreds of pickaxes, their shapes changed drastically. Instead of having sharp pickaxes at both ends, one end was a sharp and sharp pickaxe, and the other end was a thick, blunt, and edgeless hammer.
The surface and body of the hammer are painted with ancient patterns of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and each stroke seems to carry the simple and profound meaning of the universe.
After doing all this, the eight tails behind Shu Ci immediately showed a bit of fatigue and hung on the ground.
"In this way, the cold tower barrier can be broken."
