Chapter 747 Demon Alliance
Most demons have direct and simple ideas. Balian did not talk about the future trends and principles of the world like Su and Yin did. He did not even waste too much time. Come to stir up emotions and try to touch the hearts of these monsters.
He only had a simple sentence: "I want to be your master."
Since you have other plans for this world, naturally you can't be alone, Balian He is not a saint who has complete knowledge and deeds and is perfect and good. Since he has aspirations, he will naturally not behave like those gentlemen who are upright and have no aspirations.
He did not explain any more, but for these more than a thousand monsters, spending huge sums of money to buy them and then become their masters is not an excessive request.
After all, for human beings who pursue profits, who would be willing to act as a fake good person who takes advantage of others and does things like buying monsters and releasing them?
Of course, this is the view of demons towards humans. As for the demon itself, although the emperor's seal of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is blessed by him and passed down from generation to generation, this does not mean that being a demon has already Tamed into a slave by this despairingly powerful immortal power.
At the heart of a demon, he is naturally unruly and proud.
Even after being put in slave rings and locked in animal cages for training, their dormant ferocity would still burst out from time to time, and they would fight back and bite the demon trainers to death.
Even after some monsters were brought back to their homes by buyers, many people mistakenly thought that they had completely tamed the monsters. After three to five years, they were eaten again by their carelessness.
In terms of demon training methods, Balian is not even as good as a high-level demon trainer. At least for demon trainers, they are familiar with demon nature. No matter how strong their purpose is, they will never be in the process of domestication. Say it bluntly: I want to be your master.
This is a taboo for demon training!
But the monsters, big and small, lying on the hill did not show any particularly ferocious behavior after hearing this taboo word.
Perhaps it was because Bailian showed his strong side in the Yu Tower and convinced them deeply.
In other words, when the young princess of the Chang Ting family opened the Xuanshui Formation with no regard for the lives of demons, it was Balian who accepted them into the demon control ring out of kindness. Instead of using them as human shields to offset the power of the Xuanshui Formation.
The demon is cruel, but also kind.
But knowing kindness does not mean that they will put down their dignity and dignity and become slaves.
Even though there is no place for monsters in the world, they still yearn for freedom.
Even if that piece of freedom is full of traps and dangers, it is still better than being a caged bird.
While hesitating and hesitating, Balian said another sentence very calmly: "You come and go according to your own will. If you don't want to recognize me as your master, you can leave on your own. I will not Will not force you to stay.”
With a simple sentence, the law of forcibly collecting demon slaves was broken.
The demons were really surprised. Seeing that Bailian's expression was serious and calm, he didn't seem to be faking it. They vaguely guessed something.
Some demons still want to be stubborn and try to escape with all their strength. The best thing to do is to record the appearance of this young man. The demons will look for opportunities to repay the favor of saving today. alright.
But I never thought that he would receive such Buddha nature after absorbing demons.
The demons here are all very intelligent. They vaguely guessed some of Balian's thoughts and were not in a hurry to leave. Some demons even asked questions.
If they accept him as their master, they need to do something.
I thought the answer was to be willing to sacrifice oneself to smelt the spiritual weapon, or to become a demon pet and be driven by him.
Who knows...
"If you recognize me as your Lord, I will give you a place to live and settle down. As for what you have to do..."
Bailian His eyes lightly slid over these monsters, and he said: "I You need to continue to maintain this unbreakable bone that will not surrender to the world, rely on talents and means to break the limits of history, use this shackled body to stand on the top of the world, and reject all the things that God imposes on you. Gift Tribulation.”
His voice was very soft, but every word hit hard in the hearts of all monsters: "I don't like that underground city, but that existence is like a shadow all over the world. Since it can't be eliminated, we might as well work together Let’s replace it.”
The monsters looked at each other, as if they were looking at a monster with innocent and absurd ideas.
Such monsters have never been rare in history. Monsters in the world have been suppressed by heaven for too long. Over the years, a few ghosts and geniuses who stand out and have deviant ideas will always spring up like bamboo shoots. .
The heart is as high as the sky, and the ambition is as high as the sky. The world is so big that it can be turned upside down by such a genius.
But so what, I didn’t die in the wilderness in the end, exposed and desolate.
Balian didn't have the passion to do that, but for some reason, with his calm and calm expression, none of the fifteen hundred demons chose to leave.
During a long period of silence, a demon finally spoke up and said:
“Replacing the underground dark city with us, can we really do it?”
From ancient times to the present, no one has ever said such words to them.
The Dark City is undoubtedly a nightmare place for all monsters and even all things that can be sold. It has shrouded the entire Tianyao Continent like a terrifying shadow since the Warring States Period. A towering tree stationed thousands of miles across the earth. Unless the entire earth is turned upside down, it is impossible to completely dig out the roots of the dark city.
Balian shook his head and said: "It is better to confirm your strength by doing it than by not doing it and doubting your strength."
The monsters lying on the ground slowly arched their bodies, A pair of dark eyes stared at Balian seriously.
In the end, they lowered their gazes and no one left. They knelt on one knee, crossed their hands across their chests, put their foreheads on the backs of their hands, and said in unison:
"I I am willing to follow you, conquer for the rest of my life, and bring him great turmoil!”
On this day, the demon man raised the sword in his hand, inserted it into the shameful collar imprisoned in their necks, and blew the sound! The horn in my heart.
Either smash the servile collar, or cut off his own head for that collar along with the sword in his hand.
This answer is destined to be stamped with blood.
The monster without borders, why fear the broken jade!
For Bai Lian, relying solely on these more than a thousand monsters is naturally far from enough to compete with the rules and order of this world.
However, this is just the beginning.
In the name of 'a drop of blood', he once again created the Demon Alliance.
In this world, there are more than thousands of monsters. It still has a long way to go before such a large and scattered race can condense into a new force in the six realms.
Although Bai Lian had the idea of using Kongcang Mountain as the foundation, the Tianxi Sword Sect was about to open its gates, and he had no time to bring these monsters back to Kongcang Mountain to slowly learn the rules.
He had no choice but to tolerate them for a while, put them into the demon control ring, and take them with him on the road.
Fortunately, the demon-controlling ring is an excellent small thousand world treasure. I don’t know where Yulou came from to rob the house. There are streams, rivers and green mountains in it, and it can accommodate more than a thousand demons. Crowded and boring.
And Bai Lian could also use the time during the journey to get along with them.
Bailian has lifted the restrictions on the demon control ring and does not restrict their freedom of entry and exit, and these demons also know that in this great world where monks travel everywhere, demons without owners, He must be coveted by Taoists.
Even if you hide your breath and leave the small world, you will never be too far away from Bailian.
The fine water stops flowing and freezes, and the wild fields fly and burn and the frost dries up at dawn. It's a cold day in the world.
Tianxi, opens the mountain gate.
It was already the middle of winter when we arrived, with heavy snow and cold. On the White Camel Mountain, we were sleeping in the snow and sleeping in the clouds. The silver curtains were high and open. When we climbed to the peak and looked far away, we could see the world at ease. The mountains were full of moonlight, the rivers were misty, and the ancient temple bells were ringing several times. It has become a pure appreciation; the painted building is flying in the clouds, and the sword tomb floating in the nine clouds with no roots, the Tianshan Mountain is empty and towering over the heaven and the earth. It is a great spectacle.
Baituo Mountain is extremely steep. Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, I can see the clouds pressing down on the Jian Mountain and the snow-capped mountains.
The Tianxi Sword Sect recruits disciples based on qualifications, spiritual roots, character, character and cultivation.
There are nine levels of screening in the mountain. The first level is located at the foot of the Waishan Mountain of Baituo Mountain. Although this is also in the Baituo Mountain area, the foot of the Waishan Mountain is basically located on some Shoutian Most of the common people protected by Xi Jian Zong are in villages.
A prosperous immortal sect like Tianxi Sword Sect is divided into registered disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples and direct disciples.
Going further up, there are the elders, the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, and Lord Yu, the Master Sword Master of the Immortal Sect.
The Tianxi Sword Sect is strict in recruiting disciples. Even the outermost registered disciples need to have middle-grade spiritual roots before they can be selected.
And this first level of selection is exactly about spiritual roots.
This is not a technical job. The person responsible for the selection in the small village is a dozen outer disciples.
They sat in front of an altar, and on each table was a clear glass spirit ball the size of a basket.
In the small Taoyuan Village, every time such a day comes, it is like students from far apart from each other going to Beijing to take the exam. The crowds are like a market, and people gather like ants under this thousand-year-old mountain.
Even though there were more than a dozen queues, until late at night, the long queue was still like a long queue with no end in sight.
For Tianxi Sword Sect, this is a normal phenomenon.
It is a grand recruitment event every ten years. People from all over the Tianyao Continent gather together. It is also the simplest first level of selection, so it will take a long time to wait.
In that long line, most of them were children from poor families. They didn't know whether they had spiritual roots. After all, they couldn't even get the lowest-grade spiritual stones. Naturally, they didn't have the money to hire monks from the Xianmen Taoist Temple. Find their roots.
The Tianxi Sword Sect is setting up an altar this time. They may not be able to pass the first round of selection, but for these children from poor families, it is also a great opportunity to be able to contact the immortal at such a close distance, and People are naturally happy to be able to detect the quality of their own bones for free without paying any price.
For ordinary people, this is the dream of immortality. Even if they can't pass it, they can brag about it for several years when they return to their hometown.
But for some aristocratic young ladies from various countries, they are fully prepared and have come all the way here, but they have to be squeezed together with this group of ordinary people. It is really frustrating and depressing.
The winter snow is cold and miserable, and it is impossible for a noble clan member to show up. Jiang Yunqin, who comes from the Nanjin family of Shu, is supposed to be a eldest daughter who never leaves home.
If she hadn't been spotted by the royal prince who was wearing a white dragon fish robe and paid a private visit while making snow tea at an Yaqin party when she was seventeen years old, she would not have known that she actually possessed the spiritual root that millions of mortals dream of.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a keen eye, and he only looks at the appearance of others.
She was lucky. She only had to wait for two years before she had the opportunity to open the Tianxi Sword Sect.
Jiang Yunqin glanced at Liu Qixue who was carefully warming tea on her left. This was the daughter of the most famous Dazai in Shengjing City. According to rumors, she was supposed to move into the East Palace two years ago. Married to the prince who studied at Nanming Academy.
Just because of a piano recital, she missed out on her status as a crown princess.
The daughter of Dazai, even the head of the Jiang family had to bow her head and bow to her.
But now he is serving her in the carriage, warming tea and lighting candles for her, doing the things of a maid, without even showing any resentment on his face.
Sometimes destiny likes to play tricks on people. In this world, one's origin may not mean everything.
Jiang Yunqin is not the sarcastic type, she just laments that fate is such a mysterious thing, and therefore cherishes the gifts and gifts of destiny.
She knew clearly what the prince of Shu wanted to gain from her, and it was not because she was more beautiful in appearance and more knowledgeable in temperament than the Dazai's daughter.
But she has a high-grade spiritual root that ordinary people cannot have.
Jiang Yunqin understood that this opportunity was hard to come by, so she cherished it very much. She did not get carried away and did not put on airs in front of the daughter of the Dazai. It could even be said that she traveled all the way eastward.
Her relationship with Liu Qixue is very harmonious.
Suddenly, there was a noisy argument outside the carriage.
"What's going on?" Jiang Yunqin felt slightly unhappy. This was not an ordinary market place. When he heard the noise outside, it was like gangsters making noise on the street.
Hearing the commotion, her carriage was very close, I'm afraid it would be bad if the commotion continued like this.
The maid next to Liu Qixue hurriedly pushed open the door. Several people looked through the door. In front of them was a young man riding a white horse. He was tossing a money bag carelessly in his hand and looked at it sarcastically. A couple on horseback.
My wife was holding a child of several years old, crying and fussing wildly, completely in season.
This is an important selection time for Tianxi Sword Sect. Is this woman here to cause trouble?
Jiang Yunqin frowned and listened to the general story of what happened.
Among the couple, the husband is a retired military commander from Zeguo. Hearing the good news that the Tianxi Sword Sect has recruited disciples, he rushed here overnight with his child in his arms. He felt a little lucky that his child Unlike ordinary people, maybe he has spiritual roots.
It was very cold at this time, and the snow had been falling for several days. How could a child of a few years old stand up to such a torment, so he developed a high fever in the heavy snow.
The young master on the horse is the son of a Sanren from whose family he is protecting himself.
Sanren are casual cultivators. For mortals, casual cultivators can be regarded as an unattainable team of immortal cultivators.
The young man relied on his special status and didn't want to wait in line, so he came up with a bad idea to spend money to buy a team. He couldn't choose anyone. He couldn't win, but he chose this kid who had a high fever. .
The child's face was red from the heat in his mother's arms, and he was already unconscious. She kept crying and cursing.
The child's father was indifferent. He held several large pieces of silver in his arms and guarded them tightly, refusing to call out. He said righteously: "I know the seed of my birth. Lie'er has been smart since he was a child. , must have a root, I sent him here for his own good, if It’s just for the immortals to take notice of. What’s the point of worrying about minor illnesses and disasters?”
But the few big pieces of silver in his arms told everyone that if his position changes, his little boy will want to go there again. It will be at least three days before the spiritual roots are tested in front of the Liuli Spirit Ball.
Three days, I'm afraid my brain will be burned into a ball of paste.
Not to mention whether he has spiritual roots is still a mystery.
(End of this chapter)