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Chapter 94

It's just a trivial matter to find trouble.

The characters of Ganfeng and his son are as famous as theirs. They are as high as the sky and as thunder, and they are all scary!

Because Yunlan was preparing to go through the disaster, he did not stay in Qifeng County for too long. Because I had already made up his name and he was not afraid of other gods coming to attack me. It was Wei Guang, no matter how lawless he was, he did not dare to openly provoke Jin Pi and his son.

Yunlan escorted me back to Qifeng Palace. After staying for only a long time, he left the token of the golden Pi and left. As soon as Yunlan left, Wei Guang came to find me, but he was only halfway through the scattering and was taken away by the immortal servant sent by Gan Feng.

Although the crisis was lifted, my heart was still extremely aggrieved. If I were the Xuantian of the past, why would I have to be a human being with my tail between me?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, so I flew to the Lingser Palace in Shiqu County to find Bai Qi.

"Shimei, it's so late, is there anything wrong with me?" Bai Qi asked me.

I waved my hand and set up immortal techniques around us.

"Does Shimei have any important things to say to me?" Bai Qi asked.

I asked Bai Qi: "Brother Bai Shi, I have a doubt. It has been in my heart for tens of thousands of years, but it is still unsolvable until now. Can Brother Bai Shi answer me, why did you learn the set of Ten Thousand Evil Demonic Art in the Chaos Bell back then?"

Bai Qi frowned: "Why are you asking about this?"

"At that time, Jiutian was originally a god on Xiaoyao Mountain, free and free, and had endless joy. It was only one kalpa that he could become the Supreme God. But why did he just want to fall into the devil's path?"

The Wansha Demon Art is an extremely vicious and domineering magical heart. Once a practitioner practices the Wansha Demon Art, his cultivation will definitely be a thousand miles a day. The power of practicing this kind of exercise is that he can knock the enemy's bones and suck marrow into his own mind, and the enemy will be sucked to the point where he is not even left, and he will be vicious and cruel. Because this kind of exercise is too serious, he completely uses killing people to improve his cultivation. Over time, practitioners will not only become cruel and bloodthirsty, but also easily go to extremes. If they don't kill people for a day, they will not be able to have a good life all day.

Therefore, the Wansha Demonic Art has always been a taboo for practitioners. When the master accidentally obtained this set of demonic arts, he wanted to destroy it. Unfortunately, this jade plaque that burned the Wansha Demonic Arts was indestructible, and it could not be destroyed by the Master's realm at that time. Obviously, this is what God meant. This world not only needs justice, but will be born with evil. Justice will eventually be incompatible with evil and will be invincible for life.

The master couldn't, so he had to put this jade plaque with the Ten Thousand Evil Demonic Art engraved into the Chaos Bell. Because I was born with good eyesight and had ten things at a glance, I also remembered the Ten Thousand Evil Demonic Art on the jade plaque in my heart, but because it was too vicious and easily affected my mind, I did not practice this magic skill. But for some reason, this set of magic skill actually allowed Jiutian to practice. Later, Jiutian relied on his outstanding cultivation talent and the influence of magic skill, and became the demonic path. After the evolution of bloody wind and blood, he unified the demon clan and became the famous demon emperor, and seriously threatened the safety of the Nine Heavens and even the entire heaven.

I looked at Bai Qi who was silent and continued to ask: "Brother Bai Shi, your cultivation was already high enough back then. In the entire heaven, besides the Supreme God, you are the most powerful. Why do you still have to practice demon skills?"

Bai Qi looked at me: "I thought you should be clear."

I was stunned: "Do I know? But I don't know anything at all. Until now, I don't understand why you wanted to practice the Ten Thousand Evil Demonic Art back then."

"You really don't know?" Bai Qi asked me with a frown.

Bai Qi's expression was not right. He originally had only a little doubt, but at this time he became seventy-six points of affirmation.

I looked at him and asked word by word: "Is it because... the master and disciple of Taiyi Zhenxian back then?"

Bai Qi looked at me in surprise: "It seems you are not stupid."

I was speechless and speechless. I never understood something until I was forced by Ganfeng and his son to find Yunlan as a backer in panic, and then I was caught up with the dusty past.

I remember that before Bai Qi fell into the devil's path, he was still a cheerful and sunny young man, but after being crushed and bullied by the master and disciple of Taiyi Zhenxian, he disappeared for thousands of years. When he reappeared in the heaven, he had fallen into the devil's path and became the Demon Emperor. Now that he thinks about it carefully, it is indeed related to Taiyi Zhenxian.

And at that time, Taiyi Zhenxian was

When I bullied Jiutian, I was in a daze and even got into trouble. No wonder Jiutian killed Taiyi Zhenxian, and the second person to settle the accounts was me.

"But sometimes you are really stupid. You only understand why I wanted to kill you now." Bai Qi's voice laughed again, but his smile was filled with an uneasy aura. I was about to look at him carefully, but he turned around and looked at the twinkling stars in the sky. The sound was faint, as if it came from the distant horizon, which made people not very real.

"But stupidity also has the benefits of being stupid, at least not that much trouble."

“…”

"That old man Taiyi, his disciple shot my junior brother for no reason. My master and I have not settled the score with him yet. He still has the face to come to the door and accuse my junior brother of being useless and let his disciple shoot him easily. The master was dissatisfied and argued with him, and was also killed. Fortunately, I was not in the cave at that time. When I returned, the body of my master and junior brother was already cold and my soul was gone. I was already sad enough, and you still put some damage on the insult and said that my master should not overestimate his ability to provoke Taiyi. You know that Taiyi is my enemy, but you often say in front of me, saying that the title of Uncle Taiyi on the left and the title of your old man on the right, without regard for my feelings."

I breathed tightly when Bai Qi said this, like a key, opening up the memory of sealed dust for many years. In a trance, I remembered part of it. My personal relationship with Jiutian was pretty good, and I often played together and discussed Taoism. But because Taiyi Zhenxian was backed by Hongmeng Daozu at that time, and he himself had an ancient innate artifact, my master and I didn't dare to offend him. At that time, there were no so-called Supreme God in heaven, and there were not many gods who were better than Master. The Supreme God at that time was not as valuable as it is now, nor was it so noble. Therefore, in front of Taiyi Zhenxian, I still had a little cursing heart. I really just simply pleasing Taiyi and not wanting to make enemies with him, and I never thought about anything else.

Bai Qi looked at me with a cold look and continued, "What's even more hateful is that Taiyi's apprentice bullied me with the ancient artifact, beat me seriously injured me, and snatched away the only jade pendant left to me by the master, your face at that time."

I quickly said, "You wronged me, I mainly want to save you."
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