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Chapter 1577: Not seen in the world

"Your Majesty, you are here tonight just to give me this gift?" Bailian's thoughts were complicated.

Seeing that he had confiscated the things, Cang Nanyi retracted his body and stood upright, standing next to the bed and getting closer to Bai Lian.

Cangnan Yi looked at Bai Lian calmly with picturesque brows and said, "If I say that I punish you to go to Xingtian Peak without any intention of taking your life, do you believe it?"

Balian was startled for a moment. He opened his lips and was about to speak when he heard Cang Nanyi sigh softly. She bent down slightly, stretched out her sleeves, and placed the green wooden branches on the bed.

"That's all, you should rest early."

After all, Cangnan Yi didn't say much else.

It's not a bad thing for the little guy to do this. Kunlun will collapse, people will be in chaos, Qing Ao's ambition will be obvious, and it will be beneficial for him to continue to maintain such vigilance.

There were some things she shouldn't have mentioned in the first place.

After putting down the citron branch, Cang Nanyi turned around and left.

Balian stared blankly at the green branches on the bed that exuded the aura of starlight and life, and in silence, he had many thoughts.

A slender jade hand broke into Balian's sight. The hand held a green branch and turned it over to look at it carefully.

Bai Shaoyan's ice-blue eyes became as beautiful and clear as a lake against the green color of the wooden branches.

She whispered: "Is this a sacred tree branch?"

Bai Shaoyan recognized the origin of this object, but the ending sound was still full of doubts.

"Shenmuzhi?"

Bai Shaoyan raised his eyes, looked at Bai Lian, and said: "Well, the sacred tree branch, the master has been to the Zhongtian Palace. The green sacred tree on the Zhongtian Palace is the branch of the ancient sacred tree.

Well, although it is a branch, the sacred tree on the Zhongtian Temple has been growing for 300,000 years before it can grow to such a lush level now. The sacred tree branch that Kunlun Empress gave you just now is the Zhongtian

The sacred tree in the temple has branched."

So, 300,000 years ago, the aura-rich sacred tree in Zhongtian Temple was as big as the sapling in Bai Shaoyan’s hand?

"All things in the world grow, and the sea and the sea, the mountains and the rivers, the gurgling mirrors, the law of endless growth, the ancient Kunlun sacred tree, every time a branch is peeled off, it means to absorb a huge opportunity of the sacred tree itself, in

It is still difficult for the sacred tree in the Heavenly Palace to grow, but Queen Kunlun is still willing to take the sacred tree as a gift at this time..."

Bai Shaoyan paused for a moment, looked at Bailian and said seriously: "It seems that she has some real protection for the master."

Balian thoughtfully took the branch of the sacred tree handed over by Bai Shaoyan.

Spiritual creatures with the attributes of wood spirits in the world often have abundant and pure healing spiritual power when they grow up. However, this ancient Kunlun sacred tree is not afraid of the power of yin and yang of the five elements, but it can connect the mountains and rivers of the six realms with one branch.

Ze's numerology system.

The spiritual power of the sacred tree extends from ancient times to the present, making it rare and extraordinary.

It can even be said that the development of this sacred tree to this day can no longer be summarized as a spiritual object.

Bailian has never been to the Dongtian Temple, and naturally he has never seen what the Source Vein Sacred Tree looks like, which has been raised by the Kunlun God on the long pond platform of the Dongtian Temple since ancient times.

But he had seen the branching sacred tree in Zhongtian Temple, which grew majesticly and had vast spiritual veins. What was even more rare was that the body of the spiritual tree had already developed obvious self-awareness through cultivation.

It can be seen that Cangnanyi takes good care of it.

Before that, Balian still thought of her that she was always wary of him and had many temptations.

An indescribable shame and guilt came to my heart, and for a moment, it felt a little sour.

Balian didn't know whether it would cost her to cut off a branch of the sacred tree at this time.

But Bai Lian knew that with Cang Nanyi's current physical condition, if she could get this branch and refine the spiritual power inside, although her internal injuries would not be completely cured, it would still be able to relieve her temporary critical condition.

urgent.

Speaking of this, it seemed that since he had known her, although the Queen of Kunlun had a reputation for being cold and ruthless, she had never shown any pity or concern for the people around her, and the punishment she deserved was merciless.

.

But she treats herself even worse than others.

I have never had any personal feelings or exceptions for myself.

Is this what it means to give a grain of ten thousand bells to someone who has no need, and to give a thousand gold coins to someone who has a need is useless...

Although the branches of the sacred tree are precious, harvesting them is a bit heavy and hot to the touch.

So much so that Balian couldn't help but regret in his heart at this moment, why he didn't tell the truth in time that he was not injured at Xingtian Peak just now.

Although he couldn't understand Cang Nanyi's thoughts, she was too enigmatic and difficult to fathom.

But regarding the Moonlight Lock, Balian felt that what would happen even if she knew the truth?

Sometimes, hiding one's strength and hiding one's weakness can lead to great things.

But sometimes, if the mind is simpler, living in the complex world of Kunlun God Ruins can also become simpler.

Balian held the sacred tree branch in his hand, but he had no intention of refining it.

He lazily leaned back on the bed, playing with the willow-colored wood branches with his slender fingers. He let out a long sigh and said: "So now, on top of this great righteousness, there is an added layer of reasonableness. This Kunlun

I'm afraid I have to take care of the chaos in the mountains."

Bai Shaoyan saw that although Bailian was sighing on his face, there was an indescribable look of relief in his eyes.

She tilted her head slightly and asked, "How does the master want to manage it?"

Balian turned the sacred tree branch in his hand around his fingertips, and then the sacred tree branch turned into a green stream of light and sank into the green water and jade between his thumbs, and the aura was completely restrained.

He tilted his head and chuckled, then raised his hand to wipe the corners of his lips, stroking them with his slender fingers, and the clean lips were once again stained with a layer of sickly blood.

Under Bai Shaoyan's curious gaze, he covered his lips and coughed violently. As he coughed violently, some blood gradually seeped out from between the thin clothes. It was mixed with the dark color that had been stained on the front of the clothes.

It comes out with sad colors.

Bai Shaoyan looked puzzled, but with understanding, he transformed into a white snake and wrapped around Bai Lian's wrist.

Sure enough, not long after, the half-open door was blown by a gust of wind and clouds, and a figure appeared in the room for no apparent reason.

Master Qing Ao is dressed as before, wearing a gray robe, a long fly whisk, and a black lotus hat. With his eyes downcast and his face narrowed, he looks like a quiet ancient mountain.

Balian was half-slumped and leaning on the bed, his body limp and weak, his lips and teeth scarlet red. Only the violent rise and fall of his chest seemed to be able to suppress the coughing intention.

He seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and even when he raised his eyelids to look at Master Qing Ao, it seemed very difficult.

Balian gently tugged at the corners of his blood-stained lips, a trace of obvious sarcasm flashed across his weak and haggard face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Is the real person here to see my joke?"

Master Qing Ao flicked his fly whisk, with a deep smile on his face: "Since you have seen my true identity, why do you need to call me a real person again? Such an identity is just a mirror, and it is all false."

"What a mirror, flower, water, and moon are all false." The sarcasm in Balian's eyes became more and more intense, "It is really remarkable that this mirror, flower, water, and moon can remain false for hundreds of thousands of years."

Master Qing Ao chuckled lightly and said: "From what I heard from my little friend, it seems that I actually want to fight against injustice for Kunlun Mountain."

Bailian said: "It has not been a hundred thousand years since the real person succeeded to the throne of the Divine Lord of Dongsheng Shenzhou. However, you have lived in Kunlun since you faked your death, and have been preaching and practicing in the mountains for more than three hundred thousand years, but you have never paid any attention to the mountains."

A person with such a temperament wants me to cooperate with you even though we have half a trace of friendship? Is Master Qing Ao trying to make things difficult for you?"

Master Qing Ao smiled lightly and said: "If I hadn't refused to cooperate with you, how could we have ended up like this today? With all due respect, with the current strength of the empress, if I was willing to take my name, she would

But what can I do to you?"

Balian laughed and said, "The real person has such a loud tone."

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of Master Qing Ao, and the smile on his lips did not diminish: "Since I have dealt with the True Ancestor Evil God, it should not be difficult to know that the Evil God curses people's desires and pains, and I use purple magic Gu as my source.

In the demon world, poison seeds are planted in the hearts of the people of the Kunlun clan in the mountains. Although the poison seeds have a long growth cycle, they are enough to amplify all negative emotions in the host's heart.

I am the master of magic, controlling people's desires and making the general trend follow, which is simpler and more effective than Cang Nanyi's destined road to transcend the world."

Balian's eyes changed: "So?"

The smile on Master Qing Ao's face gradually faded, but his expression gradually became more serious than ever before: "Come here and join me. I will make a wish to you and promise you a reward that will be beyond your imagination."

Balian sneered, his eyes gleaming with ridicule, and said calmly: "I can't imagine? Why does the real person boast so much? What kind of reward for me? Isn't the real person's reward for what I have done also my ultimate goal?

"

From the moment he appeared until here, Master Qing Ao, who had always been able to talk with ease and eloquence, became silent and restrained his voice for the first time.

His eyes were narrowed deeply, and his eyes were deep and dark. After a long time, he laughed with no meaning and said, "My little friend, what you say is really interesting."

Balian nodded with deep understanding and said: "After all, it is more interesting than your arrogant and boring ideas."

"Oh?" Master Qing Ao bent down, moved a chair to sit down, and said calmly: "You might as well come and listen."

Bailian's eyes deepened, and there was no emotion in his dark pupils. He looked at Master Qing'ao calmly and said: "Master Qing'ao understands the curse of the True Ancestor Evil God so much only because he had a close relationship with Zhenren when he was a god.

The Evil God Ancestral has fought for a long time, and even though I am young, I have heard that it took hundreds of years for the real person to seal the Evil God Ancestral."

Master Qing Ao's eyes became extremely cold: "You don't have to ridicule me in such a tone. For the immortal clan, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye. In the future, Xue Fu, who was born as a human cultivator, can even

The True Ancestor Evil God has sealed it for more than a thousand years. A hundred years... ha."

He chuckled indifferently for the rest of his life and said calmly: "In the eyes of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, I am the Lord of the Divine State, but I can only seal the evil god for a hundred years. To him, I am useless and ridiculous, right?"

Balian pulled the quilt on his body disapprovingly and said calmly: "But the God Lord has the courage to look directly at the desire curse of the True Ancestor Evil God."

Looking at all living beings, Immortal Zhu Zhan is the head of the Six Paths, followed by the descendants of his father Emperor Fu Yuan. They have been given missions, power and responsibilities, but none of them dare to come from the true horror of the True Ancestor Evil God.

Regardless of the current Master Qing Ao, the so-called leader of the True Immortal Sect is a cunning and cunning villain who does everything possible.

But I have to admit that Ao Qing, the God Lord back then, deserves the admiration and reverence of all generations.

The seemingly ordinary words made Qing Ao, a man with a face as cold as iron, shake slightly. He stared at Bailian and was stunned for a while, then raised his head and laughed.

"You are really an...interesting person."

Balian said: "If being able to discern things clearly can make you an interesting person in the eyes of a real person, then there must be more interesting people in this world. It just requires the real person to stop temporarily and take a look at the world.

"

"A flower blooms with two faces, and lives among Buddhas and demons. How long has it been since I stopped to look at the world? But I am a god of evil. When I close my eyes and ears, I see that the world is all darkness.

Even though I knew that the darkness I saw was all presented to me by the evil god, I blinded my eyes, could not see the world, and stayed with the darkness, and in the end I became an unknown person."

"Since it is unknown, no matter how courageous you are, in front of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, you are just wary and have evil intentions."

Balian looked at him steadily and said: "So you hate the Kunlun Jingxu who clearly has the opportunity to change your destiny, but what you actually hate more is the Immortal Lord in the Shangqing Immortal Realm who can change your destiny at will.

Congratulations.

You chose to lurk in the Kunlun Mountains for more than 300,000 years, not because you wanted to deal with the Kunlun Jingxu more, but you still picked a soft persimmon to pinch. You know that the God Lord of the Kunlun Mountains will cause his own calamity after a few years, and you also

I figured out what kind of temperament Cang Nanyi has.

Therefore, you chose Kunlun Jingxu as your excuse. Your ultimate goal is not Kunlun Jingxu at all, but to use the power of Kunlun Jingxu's collapse to knock down the thirty-six heavenly palaces in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, thereby causing the Immortal Lord to wish

Zhan's life chart is in chaos, so I will take this opportunity to invade the fairy world, destroy its ways, and destroy its roots. Only in this way can I relieve the curse and hatred in your heart. I am right."

Every time Bai Lian analyzed a sentence, Master Qing Ao's face became colder, but his eyes could not hide the rising feeling of approval that became more and more appreciative.

He listened patiently until Balian finished the deduction and analysis. After a while, he clapped his hands and smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you are indeed the person I like. You can see through the hatred in my heart.

The curse in my heart is not that of ordinary mortals.

So what? Even if you are right, what I promised you is also the path I must take. I might as well confess it to you, my goal is indeed the fairy world, but so what

?

For the corpse demon clan, the immortal world is also your biggest enemy in life. Destroying the immortal world will only benefit you and the corpse demon clan. Now the opportunity is close at hand. As long as you nod and agree, I will

I will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you, and I look forward to working with you on great things."


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