Chapter 601 Sikong


Chapter 601 Sikong

Before Ning Feiyan could read it, Bailian closed the small book with his palm.

He said: "The Demon Lord has not fallen asleep, nor has he left the palace. I have no chance to find the relevant records of the Realm Gate in the Hades Palace. You were right last night. If I ask her at this time She must be suspicious about the realm gate."

Ning Feiyan glanced at the pile of books and jade slips on the case.

Smiled and said: "I understand, so you used this stupid method to proactively propose to His Majesty the Demon Lord that you want to take charge of Yihe's authority and related positions as soon as possible.
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Your silence about the Realm Gate made His Majesty the Demon King 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. Now that she is happy, she has broken the rules of the demon world and distributed these ancient secret scrolls tonight. Gave it to you. "

Ning Feiyan's eyes were flowing, and she seemed to be very interested in the things on the desk.

As Sihe, she knew the extraordinary value of these ancient and secret volumes.

She also obtained the secret scroll of the Four Rivers ancient book from the Demon King, and knew exactly what kind of treasure it was

The world of Demonic Land that is now displayed in front of the tribes of all 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 power of the ANBU 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 like her quiet room in the Chaomu Palace, there are also 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 demon emperors in the demon world, all of them are 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 personally 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 has seen the Beiyuan Demon Emperor with his own eyes, but he doesn’t know what the real force is that suppresses it.

And the answer is likely to be found in the ancient secret scrolls on these cases.

Bailian arranged the few small books she had messed up neatly, 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 until the wedding, so this is the only way to find out. This meant that within these fourteen days, he had to quickly comprehend the ancient secret scrolls that he had begged from the Demon Lord.

This is undoubtedly an extremely huge workload.

The authority originally belonging to Yihe Shuci 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 one day and night.

Now the pile of ancient secrets brought back by Balian are just a few claws that the Demon Lord extracted immediately. What comes next is perseverance and luck.

Even if there is no record about the Realm Gate in it, he must read them as soon as possible before he can say goodbye to the Demon Lord and ask for the next batch of ancient secrets to find the Realm Gate.

Ning Feiyan glanced at the table, his eyes extremely 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. Fourteen days of work I'm afraid it won't be enough for you."

Bailian knew she was planning this secret, and felt a little funny.

This crazy woman who is desperate for her life...

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 go along with her.

But now that she has broken off her engagement with Milu, she is no longer the young concubine of the demon clan.

The Demon Lord's murderous intention towards her has not diminished for a moment. If she were asked to cross the boundary and observe these ancient secrets at this time, it would be like giving others an excuse to attack her.

More importantly, he casually flipped through a few pages of the small black book and found that the secret scroll, which was classified as an important secret of the demon clan, was full of words, which was very mentally draining.

Right now, Ning Feiyan's broken body still needs to rely on the Mengsheng Yanluo to support her energy.

If you focus on these ancient secrets, it will also cause great strain on your spiritual consciousness.

Bailian turned sideways and cleverly avoided Ning Feiyan's view of the roll in his hand.

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 her tricks in front of this guy were basically useless, so she didn’t even bother to pretend, and said bluntly:

"I am 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 gate to the world as soon as possible? Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? Better?"

Bailian 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 hard for people to believe it. That's what you said."

Ning Fei was stunned. She tapped the golden rod in her hand and said, "If you don't want to see it, don't read 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 slowly realized 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 revealed themselves. 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 very precious.

It marks the place of origin of the Corpse King’s generals, the Year of the Demon’s Fall. and the first direct blood descendant created.

To Balian's great surprise, this small volume contained very few records about the generals, but the records about the first royal descendant were extremely detailed.

During the Taihuang period, there were abyss in all directions, and the land of thousands of feet of red dust came from the abyss. There was a country of fairy mountains, named 'Taigeng', which lived outside the Western Sea, where the two worlds of immortals met.

In the state of Taigeng, there are scattered immortals who occupy the position of the superior, and ordinary people occupy the territory of the lower state. The person in charge of the supervision is the prince Hou Yao.

The mountain has been around for four hundred years, and it was only ten days after 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.

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 Youwu Platform, and his bones were whipped with thunder and fire for hundreds of years. When the prince died, the soul of his corpse arose and was picked up by the generals. He became a corpse demon blood descendant, so he was named "Sikong".

Seeing this, Balian 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, Bai Lian 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 Sikong mean Sikong?

If he is the Sikong recorded in this book, then he is the first child created by his ‘father’ 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.

Bailian couldn't help but sigh, if it is a grave sin for the corpse demon to be obsessed with the memory of his life, then everything he does at the moment is probably against the 'rules' set by the generals. .

Bailian 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 been in the world of mortals for thousands of years, and was even sealed in the dark kingdom by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhanjian. He has not known who he is for so many years.

Now, by mistake, Balian did not recover his memory, but instead learned about Si Kong's past life.

Perhaps out of sympathy, he carefully wrote down all the details in the small black book, so that he could follow his long-cherished wish in the future.

Di Jun is an ancient god, an ancient existence from the same period as the Kunlun Mountain God and the Emperor Water God. Bailian has heard about it slightly.

But 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 a book, did not return to her couch to rest. She was half-leaning on the window pivot, holding a golden pole in an elegant posture.

While puffing away the clouds, he frowned when he heard Bailian's question: "Taigeng Mountain? I have never heard of such a mountain in the world, but the land of Congyuan 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 read the book to me, why do you ask me about the content of the book?"

Bailian was so uncompromising, he smiled. Said: "If you don't like it, then I won't ask. It's getting late, go to bed."

Ning Feiyan raised her beautiful eyes that were extremely charming and passionate, but she refused. Be obedient and go back to sleep.

Although this kid is becoming more and more shrewd, he will never let her go beyond the realm of thunder.

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.

Under the shallow moonlight outside the window, the smile on the corners of his lips was a little beautiful and mysterious.

“Although I don’t know which mountain Taigeng Mountain is, during the Taihuang period, many towering fairy mountains sprung up like bamboo shoots and scattered like avalanches.

As mentioned in the ancient scrolls It is normal that there are no records in the old mountain. After all, the people who ruled the human kingdom at that time were not humans, but scattered immortal cloud guests sent from the fairy world. "

"The Taigeng Mountain you are talking about is probably the fairyland in the mountain that was ruled by a certain loose immortal at that time."

Bailian couldn't imagine what kind of era it was: "The Immortal Ruled Mortal? ”

"Yes, it is the immortals who rule the mortals, not the kind of ruling order similar to that of Xianling City today. Xianling City is the fairy 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 famine period. At that time, 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 was very simple, that is, between the ruler and the ruled. "

Ning Feiyan lowered his head and took two more puffs of Meng Sheng Yanluo. At this moment, his pale face was quietly turning a strange and sickly red color. His eyes were half closed and the other half open. The posture is strange and graceful, with an indescribable decadent beauty.

"Human beings at that time couldn't even control their lives. How could they still have the mood to record such a past and the name of the mountain.

I think only the demon clan that was rampant in the human continent at that time had the intention to record it in the book. You can find out today."

"What? Is there anything worth paying attention to in Taigeng Mountain?" Ning Feiyan asked seemingly unintentionally.

Bailian was about to pick up the second book of ancient secrets to read, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught an increasingly abnormal blush on Ning Feiyan's 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.

Bailian 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.

I couldn't help but exert strength with my palms, and grabbed the golden rod with a strong attitude. I took it to the tip of my nose and smelled it carefully twice. The strange fragrance swept into my nose with a somewhat mysterious and dangerous meaning.

For a moment, Balian's consciousness seemed to be stuck with something.

The feeling is not uncomfortable. Instead, it has the illusion of suddenly being immersed in the warm and eroding swamp in the freezing cold sky. It is very comfortable and very tempting.

His frown deepened, and he threw the golden pole to the ground with a flick of his hand. He said angrily: "Smoking this kind of thing will become addictive, and it will extremely damage your consciousness and spirit. You are crazy, don't do this. Suck your life!"

Ning Feiyan's face became increasingly red, and her naturally affectionate eyes were covered with a layer of blurred water, which made her feel intoxicating just by looking at it.

Mengsheng Yanluo took off her hand for a moment, as if all the muscles in her body had been taken away, and she lay on his body limply and tiredly, without even the strength to stand up.

The hum of the words was soft 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 Realm recently. She probably didn't want the demonic fragrance on her body to affect you, so she temporarily banned the fragrance."

Bailian touched her forehead and it 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.

Baili An hurriedly poured a cup of tea for her, but Ning Feiyan did not take it, with a bleak expression: "I can't drink it, I have no appetite."

After putting down the tea, Baili An An was silent for a long time, looking at her with complicated eyes, and said shockingly: "Are you... getting confused again?"

Come to think of it, how could a woman who could break her own bones and reattach them without changing her expression could smoke such dangerous magic incense because she couldn't bear the pain.

(End of this chapter)

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