Chapter 1220 A member of our generation should protect food
Bailian returned the sword to Fang Geyu. When Fang Geyu took the sword, he immediately felt something was wrong.
This Shifang Sword, which sealed the True Ancestor Evil God, had been with her for more than ten years. She wore it every day and night and never left her body.
Fang Geyu is very familiar with every detail of the Shifang Sword. Even if the gem inlaid on the hilt of the sword is broken, she can clearly feel the difference in the weight of the sword.
Now that the Shifang Jianfu is in hand, he feels that the weight is much lighter.
It is not like re-sealing the thick lust-polluted consciousness of the True Ancestor Evil God into the sword.
Fang Geyu raised his eyes to look at Bailian in surprise, and saw his expression, but it didn't look like he had failed.
Bailian smiled, curled his fingers and tapped the blade of the sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and said with a smile:
"This battle has proved your mother-in-law's. His decision was not a foolproof strategy, and the True Ancestor Evil God was sealed The seal in the Shifang Sword seems to be safe and secure, but there are still people who can find opportunities and use all means to resurrect the evil god."
Fang Geyu frowned, not liking what Balian did to his mother. Commentary.
"That's because I am different from A Niang. I wear the Shifang Sword and bear the important task of sealing and suppressing the True Ancestor Evil God. However, I do not seal my heart and guard the tower like A Niang.
Instead, I use the mortal The mind is born into the world, and the seven emotions and six desires are difficult to eliminate, so it will naturally give those villains the opportunity to Take advantage of the opportunity.
My mother-in-law’s plan was perfect. She entered the Cold Tower alone and successfully sealed the True Ancestor Evil God for more than a thousand years. She..."
The words have not yet been spoken. After that, Fang Geyu received a solid chestnut blow from Bai Lian on his forehead.
"What are you thinking? Do you think this is a perfect plan? Seal yourself on a lonely tower like a walking zombie for hundreds of years. Do you think this is safe?
I have said before that the peace of the road gained through one person's sacrifice is not salvation at all.
If City Lord Snow’s plan was really flawless, why did he fall in the middle and be unable to continue his mission? "
Bailian's eyes gradually darkened, and he said slowly: "Human beings are not grass and trees, how can they be careless? This shows that even the immortals who are trapped in the body and locked in the heart cannot achieve true forgetfulness.
As long as you are obsessed with this mortal world, you will never be able to truly seal the evil god. "
Fang Geyu murmured: "So... the True Ancestor Evil God was not sealed into the Shifang Sword? ”
Balian smiled and said: "Thanks to Fu Huo's idea, using the Shifang Sword as a bridge to connect the container that sealed the True Ancestor Evil God.
In this way, you can use the power of the Evil God at will. Secondly, from now on, you will no longer be bewitched by the desire consciousness of the True Ancestor Evil God."
Bailian stretched out his hand and took out the small copper box pendant from Ge Yu's neck below. With a gentle push, the sealed box was opened.
The intricately tangled spider silk began to melt like halva, and the sleeping spiders bound by their own spider silk gradually woke up.
Bailian put his finger into the box and poked the little spider gently.
The little spider shook its legs, climbed up his fingertips, and slowly climbed out of the small square copper box that had trapped it for its whole life.
Fang Geyu stared at this scene in a daze, watching Baili An bend down and release the spider in the box. Her eyes flickered twice, her eyes a little complicated.
"So, the perfect container of the True Ancestor Evil God that you are talking about...is yourself."
In Ninety-Nine's plan, this person should be Hers.
Bailian stood up and said with a smile: "No one is more suitable than me to seal the True Ancestor Evil God. Don't worry, Fang Geyu, it's not just me trying to show off.
But regardless of my karmic energy or the forest of corpses, they are enough to suppress the True Ancestor Evil God to death.
Its spiritual body has been sealed into the sea of consciousness by me, and it has been sealed with six talismans. As far as I am concerned, it will not cause much harm. ”
Having said that, it is the True Ancestor Evil God after all.
Although the forest of corpses and karma can suppress it, the True Ancestor Evil God attacks in the end. It is the weakest human heart.
As the cultivators become stronger and stronger, the thunder tribulations they endure become more and more terrifying. But for monks, the most difficult thing to overcome is the inner demon tribulation. .
Break through the realm and overcome the tribulation, and the inner demons will be born.
The power of the True Ancestor Evil God can infinitely amplify the evil thoughts, desires, and fears in people's hearts.
On weekdays, perhaps Balian could use the energy of karma and the power of the corpse forest to steadily suppress the backlash of the True Ancestor Evil God.
But the True Ancestor Evil God is pervasive, and can devour the host whenever the consciousness is slightly fragile. This kind of mental pollution attack is often invisible and difficult to prevent.
Leaving the True Ancestor Evil God in one's body is tantamount to creating hidden dangers.
This was originally Fang Geyu's fate, but today Bailian not only changed the fate of Yinghuo left behind by A Niang, but also changed her fate.
The Shifang Sword in Fang Geyu’s hand seemed to become extremely heavy again, and he could not put it down for a long time.
Ninety-nine had a delicate idea. She patted her messy clothes and said seriously: "Young master, you don't have to have any burden in your heart. Keep the evil god in his body, whether it's for us or for him. It’s all a win-win situation.”
Bailian almost raised his little fist without realizing it.
"I think you haven't been dealt with enough, right? Your butt doesn't hurt anymore, do you think you're okay again?"
Just now, she was still clinging to him so hard that she couldn't let go of him, and he was so happy to be called his master every time.
At this moment, ‘we’ and ‘you’ are so clearly separated, right?
Looking at the swollen ass behind Jiujiu, you can tell how hard she was treated by Fang Geyu.
Fang Geyu seemed to be relieved, but even though he was spanked by a human cub, there was still no big change on his face. When he walked over, his posture was still the same. Qingsong looks so old that no one can tell that she has any physical discomfort, and her psychological quality is so strong that it can be described as abnormal.
On the contrary, Liu Shi was hiding secretly aside, covering his swollen buttocks on both sides with a red face full of shame, gritting his teeth and staring at Jiujiu hatefully, his eyes a little revealing. Incomprehensible grievance.
Looking at it, Balian had an epiphany.
Ninety-Nine, a guy full of trouble, was dissatisfied with being punished alone. When she was spanked by Fang Geyu, she actually did not cut off the connection between the sensory array, and even used the ability to share the senses. Turn it up to maximum.
Looking at the two swollen buttocks with the same shape, you know that the six senses are also suffering.
Ninety-nine was so careful, he obviously didn’t want to be beaten like this, so he dragged his six senses down.
After all, Liu Shi’s pitiful and docile appearance will make people feel pity and moved.
It's a pity that Jiujiu still underestimated Fang Geyu's resentment.
It is not just the Ninety-nine Ones who are conspiring together this time, the Six Consciousnesses are also involved and collude with them. Both of them achieved their great cause through self-destructive sacrifice.
This cannot be hidden from Fang Geyu. Her resentment towards the Six Consciousnesses is no less than that of the Ninety-nine.
The anger in her heart cannot be extinguished by one person. For her, it would be easier for her to not cut off the emotional connection between the two of them and integrate her thoughts. She turned over and beat them one by one.
Jiujiu originally wanted to use the Six Senses to make Fang Geyu restrain his attacks, but the result was completely unexpected. Fang Geyu simply let go of his hands and feet completely, and spent the time saved on his strength.
The force is like a gust of wind and rain, and it will never relieve its anger until the butt is swollen.
Ninety-nine has always had a tolerant temper, although it was a bit shameful to turn this human cub over and spank it.
But she was already a mature puppet, and she buried her face in the hood silently, and she could bear it.
But this really hurt the six senses. She was already familiar with human emotions. Even though ninety-nine people were turned over and spanked, the extremely real reaction to the offense still made her feel uncomfortable. The shame of neglect.
After all, Jiujiu has a hood to hide his face.
So much so that at this moment, the six senses were covering their buttocks, trying to hide themselves. At the same time, they saw Bai Lian breaking out of the lake. I was worried about his condition, and it was not good to continue hiding. Neng swam over awkwardly like a fat duck to check on his condition.
But when he saw Balian's uncontrollable expression when he secretly looked at her butt, she collapsed a little.
Liu Shi held his buttocks and took two steps back, and said angrily, "I'm not the only one whose buttocks are swollen. What's the matter with that look in your eyes? Why are you only targeting me?"
< br>The reaction of Six Senses was very interesting, which made Balian couldn't help but burst out laughing. The voice came: "I can't help it. Who told Fu Huo to control her expression so well? Look at the difference between the way she looks now and the way she looked when she was fighting and plotting. Her body was upright and her expression was straight. Meticulous and boring, your reaction is cuter.”
cute?
A trace of panic suddenly flashed through Liu Shi’s originally angry black eyes. She blushed without thinking and looked a little confused: "You... what are you talking about? How can you praise someone for spanking? "Cute."
Jiujiu's eyes darkened slightly when she saw Liu Shi blushing for no reason. She moved her eyes back and looked at Liu Shi's butt, and then at her own butt. , expressionless.
She suddenly covered her back with both hands quietly imitating the six senses, trying to make a fat duck-like gesture of sticking her butt out.
But halfway through this action, she realized how stupid this behavior was, and the tip of her snow-white nose moved slightly.
He let out a silent hum, then quietly stopped his movements, turned his head, and his eyes were dull.
She really doesn’t know what’s so cute about this stupid behavior.
Human emotions are indeed superficial.
Fang Geyu, who noticed the change in Jiujiu’s demeanor, was secretly surprised.
This guy who always only knows how to follow the cold array program rules of the puppet is actually secretly imitating the humanized movement habits of the six senses.
But the terrible thing was that Fang Geyu clearly sensed that she had not activated the array circuit that simulated human emotions.
Where did she come from so many superfluous little tricks of a dog?
Fang Geyu managed to calm down her shocked mood. She was not stupid. Just after Jing Jiujiu said this, she understood instantly.
Although the True Ancestor Evil God is a huge hidden danger, for Balian at this moment, it is undoubtedly a life-saving medicine.
Although she rarely interacts with people in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, from the deeds of her mother-in-law, she can see what kind of shit these immortals in the Shangqing Immortal Realm are, especially the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
Don't look at it. Balian has now solved such a catastrophic trouble for them, allowing them to survive and save the entire world and the immortals.
But under the iron law of the Golden Order established by the Immortal Lord, the corpse demon clan is not allowed in the Six Realms. This alone gives the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan no reason to let Bailian go.
Fang Geyu believes that in the eyes of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, there is only law, and there is no such thing as repaying kindness with enmity.
Only for those who are immortals and gods, it is their responsibility to eliminate demons, protect the Tao and protect the common people. It is selfless for the Tao and does not stick to trivial matters.
Bailian is now using himself as a container to seal the True Ancestor Evil God.
No matter how strong the intention of killing him is, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan may have to resort to the rat weapon, so he has to think carefully.
Fang Geyu looked at Jiujiu and said: "I haven't understood the truth so thoroughly at the first time.
Looking at you, it seems that you have already thought about it. Now that he has a way out, don’t you see that you are so concerned about his safety?”
Ninety-nine looked as usual, without even a glance. Giving it to Balian, she raised her hand, closed the layer of fox fur on the hood of her cloak, circled it with her fingers, and said calmly:
"Now he has no reason to die. , if you don’t protect him, young master, you can only continue to take over the mission of sealing the evil god, so you should naturally be more concerned about his safety.”
Look at the cool, calm and indifferent tone, as if it was another woman who just tore off his clothes so passionately.
This guy's ability to get out of bed and ignore people is really even worse than that of Ning Feiyan.
"Protect him? You, a little puppet, really have such a strong tone. When will our heart and soul need other people who have nothing to do with it to protect him?"
A sudden, cold yet soft and charming voice suddenly sounded.
The strange fragrance comes faintly.
The sword monument is covered with wind and dust, the flowers are falling, the eight tails are swaying, and the hair is as white as snow.
Ninety-nine raised his eyes lightly and looked at the person coming: "Demon River Shuci."
Shuci walked on the flowers, not afraid at all that he would be swallowed up and assimilated by the forest of corpses. She glanced at Ninety-Nine insidiously, then walked to Balian's side. Before Balian could speak, she lifted up his long hair that was hanging behind him.
As expected, the small fox mark on the back of Balian's neck had been chewed out with several teeth marks, which were so red and swollen that the original outline of the mark was completely invisible.
It is true that he looked ruined and miserable.
Shu Ci's expression turned completely cold, and the eight tails behind her were wagging faster and faster, with a very depressing aura.
This made her feel like the precious meat that she had carefully cared for was suddenly viciously chewed by a wild dog on the roadside, leaving behind the smell and saliva of the wild dog.
Made the fox very unhappy.
"So...you bit this?"
Shu Ci did not stop lifting up Balian's hair, his cold eyes still fell on the mark, revealing What came instead was a fierce expression of protecting food.
These words were naturally addressed to Ninety-nine.
(End of this chapter)