According to Mingzhu, after that extraterrestrial battlefield trial, he worked as a tool for the three ascended immortals for two hundred years.
For example, when the senior officials of the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Ascension Immortal wanted to make money from spirit stones, they would set up chambers of commerce in Mingzhu’s personal name. However, Mingzhu didn’t even have a chance to take a look at the money earned by these glove chambers, but he himself became
He became a typical representative of "eating and looking ugly" and "relying on the power of ascended immortals to act recklessly".
Anyway, ascended immortals are always great and wise and correct. If something bad happens, it is because bad people like Mingzhu at the business level have recited good scriptures incorrectly.
After listening to Mingzhu's story, Wang Ziwei suddenly realized: "I have long heard that you made great contributions to the Ascended Immortal back then. I didn't expect that your contribution was to take the blame for the Immortal! No wonder... This is why Xiao Huang, the Ascending Immortal
When leaving, I have to specifically instruct all the elders of the Wuliang Sword Sect to kill you directly if necessary, because you are shouldering too many blames!"
"Li Qingyang should have told you this!"
Mingzhu glanced at Wang Ziwei in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to know these things: "Xiao Huang... Fortunately, I thought he was the most conscientious among the Ascended Immortals. Even back then we..."
Speaking of this, Mingzhu seemed to think of some unbearable past events. He paused for a moment, and then changed the subject: "Hey, I didn't expect him to be more cruel to me than anyone else! You guys!
You are right. When the ascended immortals wanted to kill people and set fires to make money, they would let me be the bad guy. Therefore, Lin Jianxing and other monks from the worldly sect can say that they hate me to the core. But who knows, Cheng Shuying and Mo Yunlan may want to do it even more.
Get rid of me! I was already a dignified tenth-level golden elixir monk. If I hadn't offended everyone, how could I be imprisoned in Qishan Prison?"
Yang Lu was also shocked by Ming Zhu's remarks.
Because his story almost completely overturned the mainstream consensus in the Kyushu cultivation world, but told a completely opposite story from another angle. The three ascended immortals also directly changed from the heroes who solved the third spiritual stone financial crisis to
Taking advantage of the third Lingshi financial crisis, he used power and money to collude with the cultivating capitalists who were crazy about cutting leeks.
However, his version of the story also managed to round out many contradictions in the historical records of the world of cultivation. At the same time, it also solved many doubts that only Yang Lu had. It was obviously not something that could be made up on the fly.
Perhaps as Mingzhu Patriarch himself said, when everyone is deceived by false history, he, the only person who knows the truth, becomes a madman in the eyes of everyone.
If the above are all Yang Lu's guesses, then there is another piece of evidence that can prove that what this person said is true.
As Mingzhu's introduction continued, the black karma wrapped around him became more and more obvious. This was obviously because what Mingzhu said was not something that could be revealed casually. He just didn't know that this was because he
He had made too many oaths of secrecy back then, and it was simply because of his wanton arrangement of the Ascended Immortal that he was punished by God.
As a monk in the Nascent Soul stage who is more than 700 years old, and the god of death who was famous on the battlefields outside the territory, even if Mingzhu did countless dirty work for the ascended immortal, he should still have two or three golden wheels of merit, otherwise he would
It is also impossible to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.
But seeing how Ming Zhu is now entangled with karma, if he says a few more words, he may run the risk of going crazy on the spot.
Seeing that everyone was focusing on the black karma wrapped around him, Mingzhu himself didn't seem to care.
He just glanced sideways at Yang Lu and others with an expressionless face, and asked: "Do you have anything else you want to ask? I guess this is just this chance to tell the truth. If I want to ask anything else in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask anything else."
Opportunity!"
Although Mingzhu dared to say anything, some people did not dare to ask.
Fu Zhibin quickly gave Yang Lu a stop sign: "Consultant Yang, Assistant Wang, please don't ask me any more questions! Judging from Ming Zhu's appearance, he is not far away from going crazy. If this person suddenly goes crazy,
, transformed into a Nascent Soul stage demon that has never been seen before in the world of cultivation, and there will be big trouble in Qishan Prison today!"
Ancestor Mingzhu didn't know what they were plotting.
Seeing Fu Zhibin rudely interrupting his speech, Mingzhu showed an expression of extreme disdain on the spot and said: "Ask! What is there that I can't ask? Even I am not afraid of going crazy. Are you still afraid of watching me go crazy?
Are you possessed by a demon? It’s not like there have never been troubles in Qishan Prison. If you can’t even suppress a Nascent Soul stage demon, how can you suppress Wang Sandao?”
However, Fu Zhibin shook his head at them. The meaning was very obvious. Today we are not here to chat with Mingzhu Ancestor, but to rescue Wang Sandao. He can tolerate Wang Ziwei and Yang Lu talking here.
Mingzhu chatted mainly because he wanted something from the two of them, otherwise he would have interrupted them long ago.
Especially today's ancestor Mingzhu, speaking the truth is like risking his life.
If Patriarch Mingzhu really went crazy and caused a big mess, not only would their plan not be able to be carried out, but the secret of Qishan Prison's backup spiritual stone library might also be exposed because of this person's loss of control.
Although Fu Zhibin's movements were very subtle, Patriarch Mingzhu was a Nascent Soul Stage monk after all, and his perception was extremely sharp. He soon became suspicious of his little movements: "Wait a minute... you guys probably didn't come here specifically today.
Are you looking for me to chat? Do you have other purposes? What do you want to do when you come to see me this time?"
Fu Zhibin replied coldly: "This is the official business of Qishan Prison, and prisoners have no right to inquire!"
After all, Mingzhu is a dignified ancestor of the Yuanying stage. Everyone thought that after being scolded by the "junior" of the Jindan stage, he would definitely get angry on the spot, but they did not expect that Mingzhu was not angry at all.
He just looked at the ceiling in confusion and sighed: "I'm just a little curious. More than two hundred years have passed. Even if you let me out, I don't know what else to do. After understanding that this world is just
After becoming the plaything of the Ascending Immortal, even if I leave this prison, I will only be locked in a bigger cage."
Hearing what Ming Zhu Ming meant, Yang Lu raised his eyebrows and said, "Ancestor Ming Zhu, what do you mean?"
However, Fu Zhibin immediately raised his hand to stop and said: "Stop asking, if you ask Mingzhu again, you will go crazy!"
"Since you asked sincerely, I will answer you mercifully!"
Mingzhu completely ignored Fu Zhibin's warning, but looked at Yang Lu seriously and said: "The three ascended immortals you mentioned are actually not people from this world at all, but the legendary demons from outside the world! They are coming
I came to this world just to plunder the resources of this world. Any idea of ascending in the daytime is a complete scam! It is impossible for ordinary cultivators in this world to ascend. That is the ability of demons from outside the world. We are all cultivators.
They are just monsters kept in a protected area!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black air surrounding Mingzhu suddenly thickened a lot!
Obviously, Mingzhu's two short sentences just now were met with extremely violent backlash from heaven, which was even more than the merit deducted from the ascended immortals that Mingzhu had just arranged for half a day.
