Before Ning Feiyan could flip through it, Bailian closed the small book with his palm.
He said: "The Demon King has not fallen asleep, nor has he left the palace. I have no chance to search for relevant records of the Realm Gate in the Hades Palace. You were right last night. If I ask her about the Realm Gate at this time,
She must be suspicious."
Ning Feiyan glanced at the pile of books and jade slips on the case.
He smiled and said: "I understand, so you used this stupid method to proactively propose to His Majesty the Demon Lord that you wanted to take charge of Yihe's authority and related positions as soon as possible.
Your silence about the Realm Gate made His Majesty the Demon Lord think that you had really determined your character and wanted to stay in the Demon Realm for a long time.
She should have been able to slowly return the rights of the Lord of the River to you in batches at least three days later, but now that she is happy, she has broken the rules of the demon world and distributed these ancient and secret volumes to you tonight."
Ning Feiyan's eyes moved, seeming to be very interested in the things on the desk.
As Sihe, she naturally knows the extraordinary value of these ancient secret volumes.
She had also obtained the secret scroll of the Four Rivers ancient book from the Demon Lord back then, and knew exactly what kind of treasure it was.
The world of Demonic Land that is now displayed before the eyes of all the tribes is just the tip of the iceberg that they have seen.
But these ancient secret volumes record the truly unknown and huge forces under the iceberg.
The reason why the Demon Lord is able to stand in a realm is not only relying on his own realm and cultivation, but also the ANBU power recorded in the secret scroll.
As the Lord of the Four Rivers, Ning Feiyan has naturally come into contact with the power of these Anbu. Just as her quiet room in the Chaomu Palace also contains many ancient secrets controlled by the Four Rivers.
The Four Rivers are far different from the One River. They have been demonic rivers for thousands of years, and Ning Feiyan has never been qualified to come into contact with the ancient secrets belonging to the upper river masters.
There are four great demon emperors in the demon world, and they are all terrifying existences that can rival a generation of demon kings.
However, these four domineering and powerful beings have been sealed in the demon world forever and cannot come out of the world.
But Ning Feiyan only knew that the Beiyuan Demon Emperor had re-sealed the land of Jimu for the current demon king, and the final suppression power was handed over to Yihe Shuci.
The ANBU forces that suppressed the other three Demon Emperors were all directly under the control of the Demon Lord.
Ning Feiyan had seen the Beiyuan Demon Emperor with his own eyes, but he didn't know what the real force was that suppressed it.
And the answer is likely to be found in the ancient secret scrolls on these cases.
Balian tidied up the few small books she had messed up, sat in front of the case, and picked up a secret volume with a black cover.
He said slowly: "Although the method is a bit stupid, it is the only way to find out the boundary gate at present."
There are still fourteen days before the wedding, which means that he has to quickly study the ancient secret scrolls he begged from the Demon Lord within these fourteen days.
This is undoubtedly an extremely huge workload.
The authority that originally belonged to Yihe Shu Ci has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years. Even if it is a glance and ten lines, it is almost a miracle to read these ancient secrets in a day and night.
The pile of ancient secrets that Balian brought back now are just a few claws that the Demon Lord extracted immediately. The next step is to rely on perseverance and luck.
Even though there was no record about the Realm Gate in it, he had to read them as soon as possible before he resigned and asked the Demon Lord to find the next batch of ancient secrets to find the Realm Gate.
Ning Feiyan glanced at the table, his eyes particularly fiery: "You are right. Although the method is stupid, it is better than sitting still and waiting for death. However, the ancient secrets of the demon clan have always been obscure and difficult to read. I'm afraid fourteen days will not be enough for you.
."
As soon as Balian heard this, he knew that she was planning this ancient secret, and he felt a little funny in his heart.
This life-threatening crazy woman...
Being ambitious is not a bad thing, and besides, he is not interested in the secrets of the demon clan at all.
In the past, it would have been okay for him to just go along with the flow and take a look at her.
But now that she has broken off her engagement with Milu, she is no longer a demon concubine.
And the demon king's murderous intention towards her has not diminished for a moment. If she is asked to cross the boundary and observe these ancient secrets at this time, it will be like giving others a hand and giving others an excuse to attack her.
More importantly, he casually flipped through a few pages of the small black book and discovered that the secret scroll, which was classified as an important secret of the demon clan, was full of words, which was very mentally draining.
Now Ning Feiyan's broken body still needs to rely on the Mengsheng Yanluo to support her energy and energy.
If you forcefully contemplate these ancient mysteries, it will also cause great strain on your spiritual consciousness.
Bai Lian turned sideways and cleverly moved the small roll in his hand away from Ning Feiyan's perspective.
He smiled slightly and said: "If you just calm down and don't disturb me, I'm afraid you can finish reading this tonight."
This kid...
Ning Feiyan narrowed her eyes deeply, knowing that playing tricks in front of this guy was basically useless, so she didn't even bother to pretend, and said bluntly:
"I'm very interested in these ancient secrets. Now you can read them alone. Why don't you let me help you share some of them and find out the door to the world together as soon as possible? Wouldn't it be better to get the best of both worlds?"
Balian raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Help me? Lord Ning Dahe said this very eloquently every time, but he always said it but didn't mean it. It's really hard for people to believe what you said."
Ning Fei was filled with smoke. She tapped the golden rod in her hand on the table and said, "If you don't want to look at it, you won't look at it."
Balian stopped taking care of her and raised his finger to extinguish the candle on the case. The zombie demon could see in the dark, but Ning Feiyan could not.
He slowly opened the book and read it carefully, and then he gradually became aware of the mystery in these files.
Every book and every page here records an unknown dark racial force. Even though the worlds of immortals and demons have been at war for so many years, the existences described in the books have never really been revealed to the world.
He was surprised to find that the book actually contained some mottled history about the Corpse King's generals. Although it was not much, it was extremely precious.
It marked the place of origin of the Corpse King's generals, the year when the demon fell, and the creation of the first direct blood descendant.
To Balian's great surprise, this small volume contained very few records about generals, but the records about the first royal blood descendant were extremely detailed.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the Taihuang period, there were abyss in all directions, and the vast world of mortals came from the abyss. There was a country of fairy mountains, named 'Taigeng', who lived outside the West Sea, and two immortals lived there.
The place where borders meet.
In the state of Taigeng, there are scattered immortals who occupy the position of superiors, and ordinary people occupy the territory of the lower state. The person in charge of the supervision is the prince Hou Yao.
Four hundred years after the mountain was built, and ten days after its birth, a mortal in the mountain shot the nine suns with a bow and arrow. The scorching sun fell down the mountain, and the flames continued. The immortals and mortals in the mountain were in danger.
The Crown Prince Yao killed the immortal Chengren and threw his sister, the Moon Goddess Wangshu, into the oven of a hundred thousand feet of scorching sun to extinguish the fire of sinful karma.
The mountain fires have stopped and the earth is at peace.
Emperor Jun, Yao's father, was furious when he heard about it. In the name of his crime, he was tortured on the Nether Animal Stand, and his bones were whipped with thunder and fire for hundreds of years.
When the prince died, his corpse soul arose and was picked up by the generals. He became a zombie demon blood descendant, so he was named "Sikong".
Seeing this, Bailian couldn't calm down for a long time.
The first descendant created by the Corpse King’s generals was actually the son of a god?!
Since ancient times, gods and demons have not been at odds with each other. Such behavior by generals and ministers is tantamount to contempt for the gods. How arrogant and arrogant!
Sikong?
Seeing this line of words, Balian couldn't help but think of Si Kong, the corpse demon in Chaos Valley who was obsessed with searching for the memories of his previous life.
Si Kong Si Kong, doesn’t the homophonic sound of Si Kong Si Kong mean Sikong?
If he is the Sikong recorded in this book, then he is the first child created by his 'father', the general, and the only corpse demon who was exiled forever and took away his surname.
This small black book is very thin, but the recorded history is extremely detailed.
Balian couldn't help but sigh, if it was a grave sin for the Corpse Demon to cling to the memories of his life, then everything he was doing at the moment was probably against the 'rules' set by the generals.
Balian closed the book, a wry smile slowly appeared on his face.
This is another fateful fate. Both he and Sikong are searching for their past memories.
Si Kong has lived in the world of mortals for tens of thousands of years, and was even sealed in the dark kingdom by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan with his sword. He has not known who he is to this day.
Now, by mistake, Balian did not recover his memory, but instead learned about Si Kong's previous life.
Perhaps out of sympathy, he carefully wrote down all the details in the black notebook, so that he could follow his long-cherished wish in the future.
Emperor Jun is an ancient god, an ancient existence from the same period as the Kunlun Mountain God and the Emperor Water God, and Bai Lian has heard about it.
However, Bailian was very unfamiliar with the name of the mountain country called Taigeng Mountain. He couldn't help but ask: "Lord Ninghe, do you know where Taigeng Mountain is in the land of Congyuan?"
Ning Feiyan, who was unable to read and read, did not return to her couch to rest. She was half-leaning against the window hinge, holding a golden pole in an elegant posture.
While he was swallowing the clouds and puffing out the mist, he frowned when he heard Bai Lian's question: "Taigeng Mountain? I have never heard of such a mountain in the world. As for the land of Congyuan, it is extremely famous.
It’s just that those are already stories from the Taihuang period. Today’s six realms and four seas have long disappeared from the land of Congyuan. I heard that in the era of Taihuang’s ten-day coexistence, the land of Congyuan had turned into a sea of fire. From this world
Disappeared."
She paused and looked slightly unhappy: "If you don't show me the book, why do you need to ask me about the contents of the book?"
Bailian was very uncompromising and said with a smile: "If you don't like it, then I won't ask. It's getting late, so go to bed quickly."
Ning Feiyan raised her beautiful eyes that were extremely charming and passionate, but she refused to obey and go back to sleep.
Although this kid is becoming more and more shrewd, he will never let her go beyond the limit.
But Ning Feiyan believed that he had the advantage of asking questions. With her good ability to make insinuations, it was not difficult to find some secrets from these details.
In the shallow moonlight outside the window, the smile on the corner of his lips was a bit beautiful and mysterious.
"Although I don't know where Taigeng Mountain is, during the great famine period, many towering fairy mountains sprung up like bamboo shoots and disappeared like avalanches.
It is normal that there are no records of Jiu Shan recorded in the ancient scrolls. After all, the people who ruled the human kingdom at that time were not humans, but all the scattered immortal cloud guests sent from the immortal world."
"The Taigeng Mountain you are talking about is probably the fairyland in the mountains that was ruled by a certain loose immortal at that time."
Balian couldn't imagine what kind of era it was: "Is it true that immortals rule mortals?"
"Yes, it is the immortals who rule the mortals. It is not a ruling order similar to the one in Xianling City today. Xianling City is the immortal city of the emperor and the queen, and the immortals in the mountain city have no right to restrict the freedom of mortals.
But it was different during the Great Desolate Period. At that time, the mortals' spiritual acupoints had not yet been opened, and most mortals did not know how to practice. In the eyes of the immortals, the only difference between mortals and those cattle, sheep and poultry was that they could talk and communicate. The relationship between immortals and mortals
It's very simple, it's the rulers and the ruled."
Ning Feiyan lowered his head and took two more puffs of Meng Sheng Yanluo. His pale face now turned a strange and sickly red color. His eyes were closed at seven points and open at three points. His posture was strange and graceful, with a kind of feeling.
Indescribably decadent and beautiful.
“Human beings at that time couldn’t even control their own lives, so how could they still have the mood to record such past and mountain names?
Thinking about it, only the demon clan that was rampant in the human continent at that time was willing to record it in the book, so that you can find out about it today."
"What? Is there anything worth paying attention to in Taigeng Mountain?" Ning Feiyan asked seemingly unintentionally.
Just as Balian was about to pick up the second book of ancient secrets to read, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Ning Feiyan's increasingly abnormal reddening face.
Seeing her putting the golden rod in her hand into her mouth again, for some reason an unknown fire surged in her heart, and she reached out and grabbed the golden rod.
Unexpectedly, Ning Feiyan squeezed the thing tightly, but her body was extremely weak.
Balian grabbed and pulled like this, and before Ning Feiyan could react, her head hit his cold chest, and her whole body fell into his arms, hurting.
"What are you doing?!" Ning Feiyan was particularly angry when she saw that he was trying to steal her Mengsheng Yanluo.
Through the thin clothes, Bailian could feel the abnormal temperature on her cheeks.
He couldn't help but exert strength with his palms, and grabbed the golden rod with a strong attitude. He took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it twice. The strange fragrance swept into his nose with a somewhat mysterious and dangerous meaning.
For a moment, the consciousness in Balian's mind seemed to be stuck with something.
The feeling was not uncomfortable, but instead gave me the illusion that I was suddenly immersed in a warm and eroding swamp in a freezing cold sky. It was very comfortable and very tempting.
His frown deepened, and he threw the golden rod to the ground with a flick of his hand, and said angrily: "Smoking this kind of thing will become addictive, and it will extremely damage your consciousness and spirit. You are crazy, smoking it like this without your life!"
Ning Feiyan's face turned redder and redder, and her naturally affectionate eyes were covered with a layer of blurred water. Just one glance made her feel intoxicating.
Mengsheng Yanluo took off her hand for a moment, and it was as if all the muscles in her body had been taken away. She lay on his body limply and tiredly, without even the strength to stand up.
The voice he spoke was light and soft, as if made of water: "This is how I reacted to the first time I smoked Mengsheng Yanluo. It's not a life-threatening thing. Before His Majesty the Demon King was sealed, this fragrance never left his mind.
It’s just that you came to the demon world recently, and maybe she didn’t want the demonic fragrance on her to affect you, so she temporarily banned this fragrance.”
Balian touched her forehead, which was hot.
Beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks and neck like falling rain. She was already seriously injured, and her body could not withstand such a large amount of dehydration.
Balian hurriedly poured a cup of tea for her, but Ning Feiyan refused to take it, with a bleak look on her face: "I can't drink it, I have no appetite."
After putting down the tea, Balian was silent for a long time, looking at her with complicated eyes, and said in shock: "Are you...having a disorder again?"
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