Beside him, Immortal Lord Ziying shook his head and said: "Prince Ao Bing has certainly awakened some of the blood of the Immortal Dragon, but the foundation he has accumulated at the level of the Great True Lord is too deep, and he is shackled by his blood source from the East China Sea. , before Ao Guang Longjun died, he would never be able to break through the three realms of heaven, and could only be trapped in the realm of the Great True Lord of Hunyuan for life. Only the incense and spirit enshrining technique of the heavenly realm and heavenly court can make him ascend to the ninth realm of Daoyuan. territory."
Ji Yuenian looked at the true statue of the stone platform and remained silent.
Immortal Lord Ziying continued: "The art of offering incense to spirits is an orthodox practice. All three major source religions have practitioners who practice this way. However, this art is to educate sentient beings to accumulate merit so that they can voluntarily offer incense. If coercion is used, The method of coercion not only achieves twice the result with half the effort, but also has many disadvantages. Prince Ao Bing became obsessed with the obsession of conferring the title of Dragon Lord, and has already fallen into an irreversible abyss."
She glanced sideways at Ji Yuenian, with a somewhat regretful look on her face, "Look at the vast number of sentient beings on the shores of the East China Sea. How many people have been poisoned by it? Not only the power of incense has been forcibly squeezed out, but even the essence of the soul has been squeezed out. It was absorbed slowly, so that their families were destroyed and their wives and children were scattered. The fate of those practitioners was even more miserable. If they were not careful, they would be strangled by the troops sent by the East China Sea. Prince Ao Bing's "Victory of the Immortal Lord Zhenhai in the Far East of Shenzhou" was actually a taboo. Really worthy of the name. "
Ji Yuenian withdrew his gaze from the true portrait of Prince Ao Bing, fell on the face of Immortal Ziying, and said expressionlessly: "So Nezha will act on behalf of heaven and kill everyone in my Donghai lineage. Are you done?"
Immortal Lord Ziying shook his head and said: "Nezha only acted under the orders of Heaven. Any talk of being narrow-minded is just a rumor among Xiao Xiaoxiao."
Ji Yuenian's eyes grew colder and colder, and he said, "So what?"
Hearing this, Immortal Ziying seemed a little surprised. He looked at Ji Yuenian carefully and said, "What did you say?"
Ji Yuenian said coldly: "So what?"
Immortal Lord Ziying showed a look of disbelief for the first time and said, "Ao Bing has committed such a crime, and the heaven issued an order to kill him. Is it wrong?"
Ji Yuenian looked at the fair and beautiful face of the palace-dressed fairy and said, "Let's not say whether the illusion here is true or false. I'm just talking about the tragic death of Prince Ao Bing. Nezha gathered many gods, immortals and monsters to attack Ao Bing on the East China Sea. The prince is extremely humiliated, is there any truth to this matter?"
Immortal Lord Ziying waved his hand and said: "When the heavenly decree came, only Ao Bing was killed. However, Ao Bing led the people of Donghai to resist stubbornly. My brother had no choice but to kill all the people of Donghai."
The corners of Ji Yuenian's lips raised, and he suddenly revealed a sarcastic smile, saying, "What a righteous face! What a high-sounding rhetoric!"
Immortal Lord Ziying was a little helpless and said: "Immortal Lord Xuanyin, I just see that you are incomparable, and I cherish your talents in my heart. I can't bear to see you fall into a demonic obstacle. If you insist on taking over this cause and effect, what awaits you The same endless abyss."
After a pause, she continued, "You can't even do anything to me, so how dare you be an enemy of my brother Nezha? Do you know that he is the direct descendant of Taiyi Zhenren in the Yuqing Heaven Realm, and he was reincarnated as a fairy lotus in the Heaven Realm , Taiyi has an indestructible body with three heads and eight arms. He cultivates Taoism, Dharma and Buddhism. He possesses many weapons of immortals and gods. He spent countless hours polishing them in the realm of Hunyuan. You only need to move a finger and you will turn into ashes. .”
Ji Yuenian said coldly: "There is no winner between you and me, so how do you know that I can't do anything but you can't?"
Immortal Ziying raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you have this intention, how about we decide the outcome on the Kunlun Mountains where everyone is watching?"
Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the Kunlun Emperor."
Immortal Ziying thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Are you worried about the affairs of the Yaochi Holy Realm?"
Ji Yuenian looked at her and said nothing.
Zi Yingxianjun said: "How about I make a bet with you?"
Ji Yuenian asked: "How to make a bet?"
Immortal Lord Ziying flicked her gauze sleeves and said with a smile: "The Kunlun Festival is a grand event in the realm of the Kunlun Sage. Every Yuanhui will be held once. Now there are about three thousand years until the next Kunlun Festival. You I bet with the 76,000 living beings in the Yaochi Holy Realm. If you win, I will make the decision to let these living beings leave the Yaochi Holy Realm. If I win, the Yaochi Holy Realm and the creatures in it will ascend to the realm of Kunlun Sage. You also need to let go of your obsession,
How about returning to the sect of my Heavenly King’s holy realm and bowing your head and obeying my orders from now on? "
Ji Yuenian's expression became more solemn for the first time, and he said in a deep voice: "The ascension formation will be fully activated in the near future. Can you delay the ascension of the Kunlun Saint Realm?"
Immortal Lord Ziying looked a little disdainful and said: "Kunlun Sage Realm is just a vassal of Kunlun Mountain in the Heaven Realm. I know that it has already set up a large formation around the Yaochi Sacred Realm, although I myself cannot delay it. During the period of ascension, I am the daughter of the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King's Sacred Realm Bishamon, the Commander-in-Chief of the Tianzhi Toto Pagoda. As long as my father says a word, not to mention a mere three thousand years of postponement, it means a delay of three Yuanhui, to the Kunlun Holy Mountain in the realm. I can’t say anything.”
Ji Yuenian looked at the face of the palace-dressed fairy and still couldn't believe that the matters in the Yaochi Holy Realm that had been weighing heavily on him these days could be postponed so easily for three thousand years.
The voice of Immortal Ziying came to my ears again: "Will you accept this bet?"
Ji Yuenian felt complicated and said, "I agree."
As these words fell, a wisp of luck and inspiration spread out and disappeared among the heavy clouds.
Creatures who can cultivate to the extreme of Hunyuan rarely lie.
Immortal Ziying's gauze sleeves were rolled up, and her figure gradually dissipated as the fairy light circulated: "Immortal Xuanyin, the day we meet again in Kunlun three thousand years later, that's when you and I will decide the winner."
Her voice gradually became blurry, and Ji Yuenian stood there in a daze, with psychic karma fire surrounding him, leading him to sink into the dark curtain at the edge of the continent.
In the darkness and nothingness, Ji Yuenian walked alone in the depths of the boundary screen, his mind was in chaos and surging like a tide.
In a daze, he inadvertently sank into the depths of the True Spirit's dream. Countless broken memories passed by, becoming extremely clear.
Under the glazed sky, the Immortal Dragon Prince and the Xuanyin Goddess stood side by side, looking at the East China Sea in the distance.
Also on the shores of the East China Sea, in the Zhaoming Mountains, the Immortal Dragon Prince in a golden and white dragon robe fell down and looked at the girl in white clothes on the rocks with endearment.
Deep in the East China Sea, under the cold gaze of the Hunyuan God General, Ji Yuenian faced such a fatal situation alone. The same remnant soul of the Immortal Dragon Prince appeared and killed the Hunyuan God General who killed Xuan Haitian. After rolling up his sleeves for nine months, he protected him throughout his life at the cost of the immortal monument's remnant soul being shattered.
