During the trip to the Underground Palace in the Demon Realm, the Corpse King generals that Balian saw turned out to be not complete!

His heart is still sealed in the Kunlun Mountain?!

Hearing this, Balian's heart was filled with turmoil.

He raised his head and looked at Si Li: "That is God Kunlun, one of the Five Deities of the Six Realms, a god from the creation period.

Her divine rank is second only to the Emperor Zhu Zhan, and she is the most supreme and magnificent existence in heaven and earth.

But I have just passed through the tribulation, and one look from her is enough to destroy me and reincarnate, so why does Sister Wang think that I can kill her?"

Si Li lowered his eyes: "Don't think you are blind. You know the Kunlun God's Jing Zi Jue. This divine channel technique will not be easily spread to others.

Since that woman taught it to you, she naturally wants to accept you as her disciple."

"Of course, the distance between you and her today is more than three thousand worlds apart.

I don’t want you to attack her right now. My father has exerted the power of the gods on the emperor to suppress her for hundreds of thousands of years, so how can he fight for this day and night."

"The Kunlun god has reached perfection and can be called a holy miracle, but in this world, everything has its ups and downs.

She has reached her peak, and her current level can be said to be hard to reach any further.

But you have infinite possibilities, even your father can afford to wait for thousands of years."

"More importantly, many years ago, the Kunlun Mountains experienced a catastrophe, almost completely collapsing, and millions of lives perishing in the ruins.

It was this woman who refined her own divine origin and turned it into Kunlun Pure Ruins, the foundation stone of hundreds of thousands of mountains, thus resolving this catastrophe.

The marriage between the God of Kunlun and the God of Water, Junhuang, was precisely because of this catastrophe.

The divine nature of Kunlun God belongs to wood and earth, all things are born in water, and it mainly nourishes the wood spirit and nourishes the mountains and rivers."

At this point, the contempt in Si Li's eyes became even deeper.

She raised her palm in vain, and the fiery red orb under Balian's collar floated up, shining with dazzling light.

"Even if she and the emperor took advantage of the opportunity to get married, became a partner, and cultivated the yin and yang to give birth to the little tiger, the divine heir, it would only solve an urgent need.

As far as I know, this god-revering couple is just in love with each other in appearance but in love with each other. The emperor is a romantic person by nature, and he especially loves to be exposed to rain and dew.

Many years ago, he had lost his Divine Source of Water.

Now it goes round and round, split into two, passed through the hands of the succubus, and fell into your hands."

Balian only found out after listening to the stories and secrets between these ancient founder gods.

It turns out that this water source is not only important to Emperor Chenghuang, but also to Kunlun God Cang Nanyi.

The water will eventually dry up, and the sea will turn into mulberry fields.

All living things, including gods, are inseparable from the important principle of "life and death" in their cultivation.

Even though Junhuang lost the divine source of Sishui in the wilderness, he was still able to stabilize his divine body by relying on the spiritual energy of Kunlun Mountain.

But Kunlun God Cang Nanyi is consuming his own divine power day and night.

Only a powerful deity like her in the creation period can withstand such a consumption for thousands of years to support millions of living beings forever, the mountains of grass and trees never dry up, and the hundreds of rivers flow endlessly.

But time will eventually come to an end, and no matter how powerful she is, she will eventually be destroyed and exhausted.

Bai Lian had to say that although Si Li's idea sounded unrealistic at first, it was not impossible.

Gods and demons have been incompatible since ancient times, but the general created him and gave him a second life. He was his true father during the corpse demon period.

No matter what, he had no reason to ignore it.

If obtaining the heart could free the general, he would fulfill his long-cherished wish even if it cost him his life.

But Kunlun God Cang Nanyi...

Although Bailian didn't have a close relationship with her, as a god, she was still able to protect him even when faced with the emperor's order to kill the corpse demon, which was also a kindness.

He didn't even care about his identity, and he taught the secrets of the Kunlun God Clan, and wanted to accept him as a disciple and introduce him to the Shinto, which was also a good intention.

If he wanted to kill her to gain the general's heart, Balian asked himself that he could not do such a cruel thing.

"I am willing to do my best to obtain my father's heart and help him to be free. As for killing the Lord Kunlun, please forgive me for my inability to do so, Sister Wang."

Si Li sneered. She didn't express much coldness or dissatisfaction with Bailian's disobedience.

He just patted Balian's head like a teasing disobedient puppy.

"Only you at this age can have such unrealistic illusions about things in this world.

I always feel that the choice between right and wrong is just a matter of my own thoughts.

Only when you are truly faced with a choice will you realize how insignificant your current persistence is and how ridiculously naive it is in the face of the cruelty of reality."

Si Li did not change his thoughts at the moment, nor did he mean to force Bai Lian in the slightest.

The blood moon behind him faded away and turned into a line of blue shadow, taking away the blood in Balian's eyes.

The hand that patted the top of his head suddenly moved away from the distance.

The sight returned, and under the eyes, it was noon in the day, the sun was high in the sky, and very close at hand was a little fairy wagging its two tails.

Shu Ci looked at Balian quietly, as if he didn't notice anything.

He seemed to have noticed something strange just now, but he kept it deep in his heart and didn't say any more words.

…

…

In March of spring, Shifang City, located in the southern and northern seas, has been experiencing heavy snowfall for many years.

The violent north wind came from all directions and rolled up dense snowflakes. The frozen snowflakes were like coarse sand thrown down from the distant northern sky by a giant hand of the god.

It adds a bit of ancient and mysterious remoteness to the silver city at the end of the ice and snow.

It was getting late, the snow was dancing wildly, and the thousands of miles of glaciers were filled with white wind and snow, like a cloud of smoke, covering the outline of the mountains.

Migratory birds soared over the snow and landed on top of the city, their gray wings already covered with thick ice and snow.

A double-eaves verandah with pavilions towering into the sky, with golden tiles floating in silver light, is full of luxurious and majestic ancient heritage.

The curtains in the hall were drooped, the fire in the fireplace was raging, and the silver-gilt auspicious animal incense burner slowly blew out green smoke, creating a warm atmosphere.

It is completely different from the ice and snow outside the palace.

Several senior figures from Shifang City standing in the hall were all wearing light robes and did not feel the cold.

They held scepters in their hands and looked deeply at the girl sitting in the palace holding a sword.

"I wonder how Third Miss has considered our opinions?"

The petite and thin girl sat on a huge and solemn seat that did not fit her figure.

She placed the Shifangjian in her arms flat on her knees and scanned it lightly with eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

The girl could only be heard whispering without any emotion: "In my eyes, the opinions of the elders are simply stupid!"

Di Lianggong has been serving in Shifang City for 176 years. He holds an important position and can be said to be of high authority. He stands majestically in the main city of Tianquan in an unshakable place.

At this moment, let alone her little city lord's daughter, even the city lord himself sitting here would not dare to treat him with such a rude attitude.

Di Lianggong, who was originally in a good-tempered mood, could no longer hide his sharp edge. His eyes were menacing:

"Now that the city lord is in seclusion, all major matters in Shifang City should be decided by me and the other seven elders.

Although the third lady is the young city lord, she is too young and does not have the courage to decide on major events in the city.

The city lord loves the third lady very much, so he often opens up his authority and hands everything over to the third lady.

But everyone with a discerning eye also knows that the third lady has been absurd since she was a child. She only does things based on her own likes and dislikes, never caring about the consequences or the overall situation.

Now that Shifang City is in danger and may be destroyed at any time, the third lady is still acting so cunningly and unreasonably, I cannot agree with you!"

In the hall, Fang Geyu chuckled, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

She put the Shifang Sword upright in its scabbard and rested her chin lazily on the hilt.

"Although this young lady's behavior is a little ridiculous, looking back, it's just a small fight.

There is no comparison with Li Qiuxing, the commander-in-chief of Di Yuanlao, who has been lurking in Shifang City for decades.

He actually developed a witch plague poison that only spreads infection among the puppet mechas. Even a golden immortal like my grandfather was helpless.

I have to say that compared to our ability to cause trouble, we, Fang Geyu, are far inferior to the people you have in your hands."

Fang Geyu's little mouth has never been a vegetarian. Every word he said sounded like he was trying to be inferior, but every word hit the mark and was ridiculing him to death.

Di Lianggong couldn't help but get furious because of this misunderstanding, "Young little boy! Are you the one who has no family education and only knows how to disobey your elders?!"

Fang Geyu squinted his eyes and said, "Who do you consider to be an elder? This is what Elder Di dared to say in the inner hall of Shifang City.

If my grandpa were here, would you dare to call yourself an elder?

As for tutoring, Elder Di also wants to ask my grandfather for advice on how to educate future generations well."

Di Lianggong wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Wang Jingque beside him: "It's better to say a few words less. Over the years, have you seen anyone who can use his words to gain advantage in front of the third lady?"

Wang Jingque and Di Lianggong are both senior figures in the main city of Tianquan, but their tempers are obviously not as fiery and short-tempered as Di Lianggong.
To be continued...