The wind is blowing in the daytime, and the scenery is flowing to the west.
In life, if a white horse passes through the gap between heaven and earth, it will happen suddenly.
The sound of the dusk drum and bells has gone through several reincarnations, the time is clear, the years are passing by, and listening to the wind, the bowl of longevity noodles in the Netherworld Palace has become cold and poured for twelve years.
After all, the Lord of Jiuyou could never see again the child who accidentally entered the palace that year and boldly cleaned up the bamboo slip palace room with a feather duster.
No matter how young the Taiyin Emperor looks.
But what lives under that young skin is always the soul of an old man who is decayed and lonely.
The young and old emperor carefully counted the green onions in the bowl, watched the world and listened to the rain, calculated the time, and cracked two poached eggs at night to lay them out.
He couldn't wait for the child who ate longevity noodles. He only waited for a word.
The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night.
When the time comes, the flowers will no longer be sunny.
The Taiyin Emperor finally picked up the dough that had become cold in the twelfth year with his hands stained with flour, and poured it out.
Sure enough... the waves in the sky are easy to fade away, but the heat is hard to stay.
Two hundred years later, the Taiyin Emperor held a ghostly fire in his clean and dust-free palm.
He stared at the shadow of the soul swaying in the fire with burning eyes. There were some complicated emotions in his eyes, and his pupils were deep and bottomless.
After a long time, he finally spoke, breaking the eternal peace in the palace: "Thank you to heaven and earth, I will force you to stay. I will write the book of life and death."
This time... I want to see who dares to change your fate."
The God in charge of life and death, the realm of the Nine Netherworlds, heaven and earth, only the Taiyin Emperor is qualified to say this.
With a touch of domineering words, Balian could clearly feel that he was being loved.
Across the cold light of the fire, Balian looked at his deep-profile face opposite the underworld fire, and his cold heart, which had been a constant companion of death, suddenly seemed to twitch slightly.
It was as if some hazy emotion was gradually dissolving in the body, which was shallow and warm.
He looked at Emperor Taiyin quietly and couldn't help but chuckle: "Grandpa, no one can change my fate."
Emperor Taiyin raised his eyelids silently: "How can a guy who died in his grave two hundred years ago have the confidence to say such a thing?"
Balian: "..."
Taiyin Emperor waved his hand, and the gorgeous cuffs embroidered with gold patterns on his wrists showed a noble arc:
"No matter what, I will not let you die a second time, but I never expected that you would become a descendant of a general. This is really a troublesome matter."
Balian asked: "Why are you in trouble?"
Emperor Taiyin sneered: "Who is this general? He is a man who is on par with the emperor. He is so powerful and immortal that he has become a fallen angel beyond the six realms.
He has no great love in his heart, let alone any sense of kinship.
He created his descendants entirely based on his will and no true feelings.
Back then, the fifteen royal families were wiped out immediately without any feeling of distress.
If you become a descendant of such a clan, you will not only become a public enemy to be punished by all, but you will also not receive any protection from the generals.
Don't think that it is a good thing that the corpse demon clan has strong racial talents. It is precisely because of this heaven-defying talent that it is regarded as a threat by the heaven. The corpse demon clan is an undead race, so its growth cycle is extremely long.
Isn't this an era when the devil is on the rise, when hundreds of immortal sects are at their peak, and the Four Holy Palms and Five Realms are in full swing?
For a little royal family like you who has not grown up, getting rid of it is as easy as a giant pulling out a nail."
Having said this, Emperor Taiyin couldn't help but show a heavy look on his face: "If you are an ordinary corpse demon, I can remove this bloodline easily.
But you have been baptized in the Holy Pond of Generals, and the power of the corpse demon royal bloodline has penetrated deeply into your soul and is deeply rooted?
You were reborn into the world as a corpse demon, and if I reunited your body with human blood at this moment, all I would get...is a corpse."
Hearing this, Bailian didn't feel much pressure. He smiled relievedly and said:
"If that's the case, grandpa doesn't have to worry. He becomes a monk at home, reborn in the world, transforms from demon to demon, and transforms from immortal to immortal. There is no birth or death when leaving the state, just like water that always flows.
Although there are many concerns and inconveniences in the corpse demon body, in the past two years, I have also discovered that this body is not a bad thing for me."
Emperor Taiyin frowned, with a hint of anger: "Isn't it impossible? What is the best way? Although I am not like mediocre people like Baili Yu, I don't care about pure bloodline.
Regardless of whether you are a corpse demon or a human being, even if you become the field mouse I hate most in the ditch, I will still recognize you as a child of my Taiyin family.
But you want to be born as a corpse demon and become a Taoist. Well, well! Then I have to ask you. Now that your body is eaten and your soul is scattered, I can find a way to reunite you by reversing the yin and yang of the universe.
.
Even if the rotten bone poison has penetrated your soul, I can remove it completely for you.
But only the Corpse Bead! The Corpse Bead is the root of the Corpse Demon Clan, it is not the spiritual root of human beings.
It’s not the divine source of the gods or the demonic essence of the demons, but six foreign objects, corpse beads, and even I can’t find a way to crack them!”
Emperor Taiyin looked very annoyed and irritable, but Bailian was moved and frightened after hearing this.
Even if his body is eaten and his soul is shattered, he can still find a way to reunite...
Emperor Taiyin said matter-of-factly that it was nothing more than a heaven-defying act that even an immortal could not do.
But with a look of annoyance and resentment on his face, he complained that what he had lost was not the human spiritual root, the divine source of the gods, or the demonic essence of the demons. He said it as if if he had lost these, he would have a way to deal with it.
Balian was silent for a moment and said: "Grandpa, whether it is the corpse beads or spiritual roots, divine sources, and demonic essences, they are all unique in the world."
Emperor Taiyin gave a cold snort in a rather dismissive tone:
"I'm not going to boast about Haikou. I'm really helpless to do anything about the Corpse Pearl of the Bloodline of the Royal Family. But if you want the spiritual root, eldest grandson, I can go and capture Shen Jibai from the Ancient Yin Kingdom for you.
If you need the divine source, it will be a bit more troublesome. You need to kill the leader of the Ancient Yin Kingdom, and then transfer the divine source to you in the next life.
As for the demonic essence, it is not difficult to say. It is nothing more than breaking the boundary, entering the demon world, catching the young and newly succeeded demon king, forcing her to practice spiritual practice with you, and sacrificing the demonic essence together.
solve."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After hearing these words, Balian was stunned.
His grandfather was saying some terrible things seriously.
What's even more frightening is that his expression doesn't look like he's joking at all, as if he really needs it.
Whether it is capturing the prince of the fairy kingdom alive or killing one of the four saints.
He can even break the realm of immortals and demons frantically, and capture the monarch of the demon world to have inter-racial spiritual practice with his grandson.
He seems to be able to act in such a crazy way right away.
After all, two hundred years ago, the "Phoenix Claw" incident was still fresh in his mind, and Bai Lian had no doubt about the outrageous power of the Taiyin Emperor.
He hurriedly said: "No, no, no, grandpa, I don't need these, I really don't."
Emperor Taiyin snorted coldly: "Of course I know you don't need these things right now. If not, you would have been sitting on my holy throne eating longevity noodles.
Huh, it's just that this corpse bead is really difficult to deal with. You little bastard, you really can cause problems for people!
If this original thing does not return, even my power cannot continue to support your soul from being broken."
In the Valley of Chaos, Balian's body was eaten, and his soul was also torn into thousands of dust by the power of poisonous fire and scattered between heaven and earth.
Without the powerful spiritual power of Taiyin Emperor, which shrouded the world between heaven and earth, his scattered souls would be reunited bit by bit in the underworld fire.
Balian was afraid that it would be impossible for him to wake up so quickly.
In the whole world, I am afraid there is no immortal who can do what Taiyin Emperor is like.
In just a few days, a broken soul was reunited.
You must know that between heaven and earth, there are countless souls, including living souls and dead souls, scattered all over the world.
Every day in the world, there are people who die unjustly, die in vain, and do not return to the afterlife.
In this way, among the souls whose number can be compared to the billions of stars in the sky, it is necessary to find the remnant soul belonging to Balian, and it is not missing every corner, and it is as complete and neat as a jigsaw puzzle. How huge and arduous it is.
What’s even more difficult is that to retrieve the fragments of Balian’s soul, there must be no omissions, let alone deviations?
As long as you pick up a similar remnant soul of another person, or miss half a strand of soul, you will not be able to become the current Balian.
Especially when he heard the words "longevity noodles", Balian's eyes instantly softened.
He wants him to live, he wants him to return, he wants him to return home like an ordinary child who has been wronged, with a bowl of hot noodle soup to eat, two fried eggs and a few chopped green onions, it couldn't be simpler.
of happiness and warmth.
Balian didn't want to see Taiyin Emperor continue to go crazy and was helpless.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, and said: "Grandpa, if you count the time, there should be guests coming to make arrangements. No matter who they are, you can receive them."
At this time, how could Emperor Taiyin still have the time to receive foreign guests?
Moreover, this place is the Palace of Nine Netherworlds, a place where hundreds of ghosts are forbidden to roam. Over the past tens of millions of years, when has any outsider dared to invade?!
Just as he was frowning, a ghost attendant hurried over, raising his hands above his head, holding a bloody severed arm.
He said solemnly, "Your Majesty, Junhe, the First Sword of Tianxi, would like to see you."
Two hundred years ago, after Baili Yu entered Zhongyou and explored the elegant charm of the thirteen cities in one night, Taiyin Emperor set a new rule in the realm of Jiuyou.
Anyone who comes from the east of the human world and dies and enters the Nine Netherworld. If he wants to be reincarnated and reenter the Yang world, he must first cut off one of his arms and suffer the pain of having his body broken and his arm broken for three lives.
Taiyin Emperor was stunned for a moment and said: "You mean the Tianxi Sword Sect Lord River flows into my Jiuyou?"
"yes."
"He came alone?" Emperor Taiyin was simply unbelievable. Looking at his broken arm, how dare he?
"yes."
Emperor Taiyin laughed angrily.
A disciple of the Tianxi Sword Sect entered his Nine Nether Realm alone and took the initiative to cut off his arm.
Are you asking for something, or are you rushing to die?
A cruel and cruel smile appeared on his face.
Bailian pointed out: "Grandpa."
Only then did Emperor Taiyin recall what Balian had just said.
He coughed lightly, and despite all the reluctance in his heart, he still summoned Jun He.
Not long after, Jun He, who was covered in blood, stepped over with his sword pressed in his palm.
He changed from his normal state, wearing casual clothes and a hair crown, and was burned by the fire of hell.
Jun He's handsome face was dazzling, even if he lost an arm, his elegance was not diminished at all, and his pupils shone with a calm and clear light.
Just a glimpse of it reminds people of a saying from the ancients:
In the book, the young master is unparalleled in the world, and the breeze on his sleeves brings joy to the world.
Although the young master's two sleeves have become one at this moment, he still retains his splendor and clearness, adding a bit of brightness to this gloomy palace.
Emperor Taiyin never liked Tian Xi's behavior as a gentleman. He sat down on the high palace chair, folded his hands, nodded like he was looking at an ant and said:
"Has anyone ever told you that a person from the Imperial Seal who wants to enter my palace needs a pair of arms?"
Such rules have never been established in Jiuyou, but he only established them on a whim.
After all, even Emperor Taiyin had never imagined before this time that there would really be someone in the Tianxi Sword Sect who dared to be so reckless.
At the same time, he also realized that Junhe was not simple.
When did such a character appear among the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi?
Even a thousand-year-old immortal, with his immortal seal protecting his body, can hardly resist the ghostly energy invading his immortal body.
So how did this Junhe come from the Nine Netherworlds beneath him in a physical body?
Unexpectedly, the First Sword Lord He Xian, who was striding forward, bowed deeply to the Taiyin Emperor?
Then he released the hilt of the sword with his palm, lifted up the hem of his clothes, and neatly knelt down in the direction of Bailian and kowtowed.
"Jun He, I have met the young master!"
Taiyin Emperor's eyes suddenly turned cold and stern.
Balian was protected in the underworld fire, not to mention outside practitioners.
Even the ghost attendants in his Jiuyou couldn't see him.
But this human sword cultivator was actually able to reveal the mystery at a glance.
It is not a bad thing that Baili Anshen died in the Valley of Chaos.
He exposed his identity as a corpse demon in the Tianxi Sword Sect. Even if he did not die, the news would be spread and he would be pursued endlessly by golden immortals all over the world.
After going through this calamity, a great calamity can be avoided.
No one knows that Baili'an is in Jiuyou, protected by the Secretary of Netherworld Palace.
But this person... is really a huge hidden danger!
Facing Emperor Taiyin's hidden murderous intention, Junhe's body collapsed. He shook his sleeves and rolled out a round corpse bead.
Holding the corpse bead in the palm of his hand, he offered it devoutly and said loudly: "Your Majesty, please hold your arms down, and I dare not disobey! I just ask you to be merciful and allow me to offer the corpse bead to my young master.
After helping him regain his bloodline and body, he cut off his arm again! Please resign and apologize!"
Emperor Taiyin stood up suddenly, his eyebrows like black feathers suddenly standing up.
Bailian spoke up in time and said, "Grandpa, he is one of our own now."
Hearing the word "own", Junhe raised his forehead from the ground, revealing a pair of red eyes.
He trembled his lips, rolled his throat a little, and slowly squeezed out a sentence: "Young Master has broken the Junhe River, how can I be worthy of it!"
Emperor Taiyin looked at Balian and said in a deep voice: "What on earth is going on?"
Bai Lian looked deeply at Jun He who was kneeling on the ground, sighed and said, "Does grandpa know this person?"
"Even though I am an ant, how can I not know that the Tianxi Sword Sect's famous Junzi Sword, Junhe."
Balian added in a surprising way: "He is also the famous master of the river that kills lives and buries the heart in the demon world."
Emperor Taiyin opened his eyes wide, but he was really shocked by this sudden sentence.
He frowned, feeling that Balian was saying something stupid: "I'm afraid you kid hasn't woken up yet."
Jun He, who was kneeling on the ground, straightened up and said with a frank expression, "Young Master is right. Even though I am Jun He, I still have to bury my heart."
He raised his palm and brushed it against his face. The purple robe appeared around his body, and the skull mask condensed black energy and covered his face.
Xuanxuan's murderous intention flowed all over his body, and it was endless, but it couldn't be faked.
Taiyin Emperor's mouth twitched, and he was completely confused about the situation. He raised his forehead and said:
"So the Tianxi Rebellion was directed and performed by you?
Burial Heart... Who is Burial Heart? How could the Lord of the Erhe River be used by you? An'an, tell me honestly, how many other things have you hidden about Grandpa and me?"
Bai Lian glanced at Jun He, spread out his palms, and summoned the corpse beads in his hands to his eyes?
He explained: "It's true that he is Zangxin, but rather than saying that he is Zangxin himself, it is better to say... that he is actually Zangxin's second personality."
"Second personality?"
"Not bad." Balian looked at Jun He with a somewhat cold expression.
"The second personality that was born on the day of my own death was a true, perfect, and upright gentleman that I buried my heart in the human world and worked hard to create for myself."
With the blessing of the corpse bead's power, Balian can temporarily leave the package of Hellfire.
He swept out of the altar, floated up to Jun He, and met his eyes at close range.
His eyes seemed to be looking at a work he had just completed. He nodded, seemingly satisfied.
"Since Burial Heart needs a Junhe to facilitate his actions in the world, then I will fulfill his wish and create a real Junhe Yijian."
He raised his lips and smiled, saying: "But it's a pity that Zhanxin will never be able to see the other side of himself."
If he hadn't had such a late move, how could Bai Lian have lost his pieces to death in the chaotic valley and returned home safely?
From beginning to end, Baili'an lured thousands of ghosts into the valley, never for the sake of the common people in the world, let alone Bailiyu.
What he wants to do is to fight tooth for tooth, eye for eye, retribution for retribution.
Two hundred years ago, Zhan Xin set up the situation of "mediocrity is a sin" and killed him.
Two hundred years later, he also made plans to catch ghosts. Under the skin of a man who was good at pretending to be a human being, and in the true form of the devil, he once again created a truly upright gentleman with his own hands.
It was a sharp blade that even Zhan Xin could not see... an invisible killing blade!