"What? You're surprised?" Fang Geyu took in Balian's expression.
"It's a bit... so like you said, she was created by your mother.
The purpose of its existence is to protect you. In this case...
Why would she have the idea to destroy Shifang City again?"
Fang Geyu seemed to have heard something very ridiculous.
"Protect me? She is just following the orders given by her master.
In order to seal the True Ancestor Evil God in the Shifang Sword, Aniang's body has long been exhausted.
Although I was young at that time, I was quite capable of causing trouble. After all, my father was not a gifted and intelligent person of immortal blood.
If you want to control Shifang City and convince your mother's old subordinates, you must expend a hundred times more effort than ordinary people to handle the government affairs in the city. Naturally, you will have to focus on other things to look after me.
Ninety-nine and Xiaowu are the existences created by my mother to control me.
The puppets will only obey the orders given by their masters. They have no extra emotions or missions. The meaning of their existence is to obey their masters. They can't decide whether to protect or kill, just like the swords in people's hands.
After my mother died, they became ownerless things. It is not scary for an ownerless thing to have independent consciousness.
The scary thing is that they are not human in nature. As their creator, he would not have thought of teaching and instilling the moral standards of the world into an unintentional puppet.
The puppet is heartless, has no guilt, no fear, and no distinction between right and wrong.
In their eyes, killing people is like crushing stones on the ground. Therefore, how can such a puppet born from Shifang City know how to 'protect' something?
After all, for them, without the constraints of 'orders', destruction is far easier than protection."
Doing destructive things for the sake of those who have passed away.
If Ninety-Nine is angry at Shifang City because of the death of its master, and acts in such an extreme way...
This reason makes sense.
But what Bai Lian saw in the tavern that night was far from being as simple and pure as Fang Geyu said.
Talking to Jiujiu, Bailian could feel the depth of her heart, and her terrifying insight was no weaker than that of Ning Feiyan.
Although she showed her true face to others, she told her identity, purpose, and intentions openly and honestly.
But the mysterious and strange feeling about her is very similar to that of Mikawa Wangyi, who has never seen her true appearance.
Therefore, Balian can be very sure that what she did in Ninety-Nine was not just destruction for the sake of destruction.
Balian suddenly sighed and said with a smile: "Fang Geyu, you really know her very well."
The snow was getting heavier at night, falling on the shoulders and hair of the two of them, making them look like they had white heads together.
Fang Geyu brushed off the snow on his shoulders, his black hair was like ink, and his sleeves were full of wind.
The small pendant hanging around her neck made a crisp clanking sound as she stood up, and Balian's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to it.
The snowflakes in the sky fell between the girl's innocent brows, and Fang Geyu was a little uninterested: "What's wrong with having empathy between similar people?"
Balian's eyes trembled slightly, as if he was touched: "Same...kind?"
Fang Geyu slowly exhaled a long breath. The warm white mist was clearly visible in the snowy night. She gently tapped the box with her finger.
"Emotions are blocked, but they have independent consciousness, can think, and can judge right and wrong, except that this physical body can feel pain...
Do you think there is any big difference between me and Jiujiu?"
Balian: "..."
"If I insist on making a distinction, my memory has not been sealed, I know my situation, and I understand my mission.
The biggest difference between me and her is that I have not yet completed the orders my mother gave me.
So I am more awake than her and know what I should and shouldn’t do.”
Fang Geyu slowly narrowed his eyes, looked at Bailian and said: "Just get what you want from Jiujiu. It is wise to meet the conditions, get the reward, and then leave Shifang City.
"
"Sounds reasonable."
Bailian shook off the wind and snow from his clothes. He looked up at Fang Geyu with bright eyes:
"But since we are cooperating with others, I have to complete the things she told me wholeheartedly, so that I can enjoy the rewards with peace of mind, right?"
The careless smile on Fang Geyu's lips faded a little. She slowly bent down and looked into Bai Lian's eyes very close.
Her pair of black eyes seemed to have been moistened by water, exuding a gem-like light, as clear as frost in the snow, black and white, so pure that no emotion could be seen.
She said softly: "Put away your delusions. I do not deny that I have known each other in the past and had special feelings for you."
This was a disguised admission that she had liked him.
So frank and forthright, completely different from the arrogant and awkward Fang Geyu in the past.
But this frankness was like a small knife, cutting lightly and quickly on Balian's heart, causing a vague pain to overflow in that area.
Because he knows that he will only hide it when he really likes it.
Once you express your love openly and easily, it is just like waking up from a dream and seeing through the dream.
Fang Geyu gently rubbed the hilt of the sword at his waist with his palm, his eyes straight and unabashed.
"Since you have already met the True Ancestor Evil God, you should also know why she has the opportunity to take over my body. If you stay here, it will only cause huge trouble for me.
Although the dragon beads have miraculous effects, if they are not kept intact, they will suddenly break like the gems on my sword."
She calmly analyzed the pros and cons: "Your existence, to me, is just a threat."
Balian's eyelashes trembled slightly, staring at her closely.
The cold snowflakes dancing in the sky fell on his eyelashes, melted into water droplets and rolled down to the ends of his eyes, seeping into his bright pupils without blinking.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He suddenly spoke and said softly: "Your father is bound to win this marriage with Xu. Even though you used the power of the evil god to force Mu Yunye back tonight, you can't.
He may not let it go.
I can see that he is a man with great ambitions. Now that he has witnessed your power with his own eyes, he must not be willing to give up just now.
If you keep me, I can solve a lot of troubles for you. If you think I am a threat to you, I can stand far away."
Even though Bai Lian kept his posture very low, Fang Geyu also seemed so indifferent.
She slowly raised her dark, slender eyebrows and laughed softly: "Do you think I'm violating this marriage by giving Mu Yunye a slap in the face?"
"In the past, this might have been the case, but now I have no need for greed, anger, and foolish love. I have already wielded the sword of wisdom to cut off my desires, follow my pure heart, and be loyal to my mission.
I have lost the ability to love someone, whether you or Mu Yunye, they are just a corner of the scenery among all living beings."
"The crisis in Shifang City is about to break out. The poison of the witch plague and the power of taboo all originate from our Shifang City.
Once this matter is exposed, Shifang City will eventually become the second demonic place that the world will crusade against. My father's concerns are not unreasonable.
If I die with the city and the sword is not guarded by the blood of the ten directions, the people will surely be in trouble."
Fang Geyu glanced at Bailian lightly and said: "If it is really necessary, I will choose one from the many suitors and give birth to a bloodline, just like my mother."
"Just like your mother?" Balian suddenly chuckled, but his expression seemed to make him laugh out of anger.
"Fang Geyu, what you mean by this is that you want to have a child with another man, and then, like your mother, sacrifice your life for righteousness and benefit the common people?"
Seeing that his expression was a bit dangerous, Fang Geyu frowned secretly, smiled coldly, and his words could not help but become sharper.
"Why are you so excited? Do you think I can't choose you? But you seem to have forgotten that you are a corpse demon and have no reproductive capacity with humans.
Otherwise, what’s the harm if I choose you to stay?”
The topic gradually fell apart.
Balian's eyes narrowed deeply. Fang Geyu thought that once these words were spoken, they would definitely hurt people a lot, but she didn't care.
Just when she thought that Balian couldn't stand the humiliation and would get angry, his eyebrows relaxed little by little.
He suddenly raised his hand, and with his fingertips he gently picked up a strand of hair that was messy in the wind at her temples. He delicately entangled it between his fingers and rubbed it for a moment, then tucked it behind her ear.
He smiled faintly at her: "It's late at night. You drank again today. If the cold wind blows for a long time, you will have a headache. Go back to the house and rest early."
Fang Geyu allowed him to do whatever he wanted, with a calm and indifferent look on his face.
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The outcome of tonight's banquet was beyond everyone's expectations, and Fang You left his daughter's mansion with a heavy heart.
Under the guidance of the deacon of Qinlou, he was about to get into the carriage and return to the main city.
"City Lord Fang, please stay."
At this time, a voice came from behind.
Fang You frowned and turned around, seeing the young man in green who was walking out of the house. He was the rude man who had belittled his daughter tonight.
City Lord Fang's broad and handsome face suddenly showed a dark air of extremely bad mood, and his face became stern and cold: "Is it you? What do you have to say to me, City Lord?"
"I have a question for you, Lord City Lord."
Bailian walked slowly down the stairs and asked with a faint smile: "Today, I saw a hundred flowers blooming in the Third Miss's courtyard, and they are all treasures.
I only saw the old winter plum tree, but it was an ordinary tree, I wonder why?"
Fang You didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he specifically stopped him because what he wanted to ask was such a boring thing. He felt even more bored and unwilling to answer the question.
"Why are you asking this?"
"City Master Fang You, don't be so nervous, I just want to confirm something."
Bailian walked up to Fang You and took out something from his arms, "Speaking of the fact that I came in a hurry today, it was my negligence that I didn't prepare a greeting gift for the city lord.
Fortunately, I have given you a small gift to show my sincerity, and I hope the Lord of the City can accept it."
If he really prepared any serious gifts, he would have brought them out long ago at the banquet.
Why give gifts secretly afterward when no one is around?
Fang You became more and more disgusted with Bai Lian's behavior, waved his hand and refused: "No, there is no need for these false etiquette in Shifang City, you should come back earlier..."
Halfway through the words, Fang You glanced out of the corner of his eye at what was in Bailian's hand, and his eyes popped out, as if he had seen a ghost.
His voice stopped suddenly, as if he was greatly frightened, and his legs shook and he almost fell off the carriage.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, Bai Lian stepped forward to hold Fang You's arm and said warmly: "Lord, please watch your step."
Fang You's forehead was sweating, and he looked frightened and flattered. The hand held by Bai Lian couldn't help but tremble.
The deacon of Qinlou had a strange face, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether the expression on Fang You's face was surprise or shock.
Fang You's feet were swaying as he was being supported by Bailian. His attitude changed completely and he quickly invited Bailian into the carriage.
"No, no, please get in the car first. It's windy and snowy. Fang You is rude."
Bailian didn't move, and glanced at Qin Lou slightly.
Fang You immediately understood, "Qin Lou, please step back first."
The deacon of Qinlou looked startled, as if he was surprised, but he didn't say anything more. After saying a few words, he hid in the night.
In the carriage, Fang You tremblingly sent back the half piece of sapphire.
"Fang You doesn't know the immortal... The immortal monarch is here. There were many rudenesses at the banquet. I hope the immortal monarch will atone for his sins. But this is the green emperor jade, and Fang You wouldn't dare to accept it even if he died."
Green Emperor Jade?
Bailian's eyes were deep, but his face remained calm.
There are five gods and two emperors in heaven and earth, and the five gods are the five immortals in the realm outside the Tao.
Just like the Kunlun god Cang Nanyi, Ming Zun Taiyin, Jun Yi the leader of the ancient Yin Kingdom, the Human Emperor riding the famine, and the Tai Geng Emperor Jun.
But the two emperors only obeyed the orders of one emperor.
That is the Black Emperor of the North, the head of the Immortal Lords, Zhu Zhan.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for the Eastern Qing Emperor predicted on the Tianhe star chart, he has yet to be born and become a saint.
Fang You never imagined that in his short life, he would be lucky enough to see the Blue Emperor Jade.
Although there is only half a piece, only the ancient word "天" engraved on the jade can be vaguely seen. It must be that he deliberately concealed his "immortal name" and did not want others to know.
It’s just... when did the Eastern Green Emperor come into being, and why did he never see any foreboding visions in the long night of stars?
Fang You was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to speculate randomly, let alone call the person in front of him carelessly. He could only safely call him Immortal Lord.
After all, not everyone can obtain the title of Immortal Lord.
Although the people attending the banquet tonight are all the sons of the Golden Immortal Taoist Immortal, they are not the Supreme Pure Immortal Lord in the true sense.
Only those who are granted the title, blessing and crown by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan in person can take the title of Immortal Lord.
Even in the vast immortal world, it is an extremely lofty position.
Among those eight people, including Mu Yunye, although they had orthodox immortal blood, they were still too young and could not practice for more than a hundred years.
Really speaking, I am afraid that only Mu Yunye's strength has crossed the realm of catastrophe.
If it weren't for the mellow spiritual power of the Shangqing Immortal Realm, it would be a hundred times more powerful than that of the human world, such as Mu Yunye, a genius in the Immortal Realm.
However, his qualifications are far inferior to those of real ascetic monks such as Taixuan Nine Classics, Cangwu Shizang Hall and Tianxi Thirteen Swords, which are famous in the world.
But in the mortal world, there are not many taboos. To show respect, Fang Youcai respectfully called him Immortal Lord to show his extraordinary status.
But in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, this title of Immortal Lord cannot be easily spoken.
Only today did Balian know that the half jade he picked up from the corpse in the belly of the big snake was actually the Green Emperor Jade, which symbolized supreme power.
While I was shocked, mysteries became more and more difficult to solve.
So, here comes the problem.
The world has never seen imperial jade from the Immortal Realm of the Qing Dynasty, and people like Bailian, who have read extensively since childhood, know very little about it.
He only learned the origin of a few words from Can Lao's ancient scroll secrets.
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