Chapter 1485 Preference and Order
“These things?!!!”
The demon god’s eyes were split, as if he had been greatly humiliated: “The power of the whole clan, in your mouth is These things? ”
Bailian’s eyes were even more serious than those of the demon god.
"If the Demon God wants to discuss with me the value of a clan's strength, in my eyes, they are just 'these things'. Ignoring the value for the moment, they form a clan when combined, but they are separate individuals one by one. A clear and independent life, whether they live or die is decided by oneself at that time
The Lord Demon God was angry, so the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan used the strong methods of the superior to suppress the demon body with a golden seal. He would control it forever and not be free. This was to oppress the demons and suppress the foreign races.
But as the leader of the demon clan, the demon god is talking about the value of the demon clan here. Even the demon god himself feels that the evil demons in the sea should measure their own significance by value, not by value. What position and qualifications do independent lives have to criticize me here? ”
Bailian’s words were not very fierce, but they were not very polite either. His steady tone and gentle words conveyed a sense of unwavering belief.
The demon god fell into a brief daze again.
In this world, neither Cangnan Yi, who was sealed in him, nor his lifelong enemy, the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, had ever said in such a calm and matter-of-fact manner that he was not worthy of his 'position' and 'qualification' 'Words.
This guy is quite tough.
How dare you say this in front of his face.
Don’t he know that even though he has cultivated a demon body at this moment, his demon poison is indeed powerless to him, but how can the realms of cultivation between the two be the same?
This boy is a smart man. Even though he has many opportunities, he still understands that the difference between them is incomparable.
You really have no taboos at all. If you piss him off completely and teach him so rudely, he is still powerful enough to swallow him up until nothing is left.
But the strange thing is that the demon god was not angry at all. After being stunned for a long time, he realized that Bailian's attitude was serious.
He lowered his eyes and chuckled twice, but he didn't know what to say. Under the suppression of this large array of seals, the numb soul that was cut into nothingness and no longer existed in the physical body seemed to gradually recover. Like a hint of consciousness.
The demon god slowly exhaled a breath of mysterious frost from his mouth, and looked at Balian's deep and slender silhouette in the shadow as if he was sleepwalking. His heart seemed to suddenly move slightly, and an inexplicable feeling of confusion came up.
As if he had encountered something incomprehensible, he remained silent for a long time and did not wait for any more words from Balian before he slowly opened his mouth and asked softly:
"Do you really...think this way?"
Facing the demon god who had subtly lowered his posture for some unknown reason, Balian looked at him strangely and said, "If I really wanted to take these demons for my own use, why would I bother to come here?" If you come here, you are simply banned now. I found a secluded place by myself and subdued them one by one.
I clearly know that you, Lord Demon God, are the masters and leaders of the Golden Sea, yet I still take your children with you without any foresight. When descendants come to this Jialan Cave, wouldn’t it be Is it the same as looking for trouble?”
The demon god’s mind surged, his eyes flashed twice, and he whispered: “There are more than hundreds of demons here, there are a whole clan, if you can kill them one by one like the black tiger. If the Emperor Immortal Golden Seal is removed from its body, it will be possible Exhaust all the power of Han Yuchi.
Do you know what you will get in return if you use this power on the demon and fairy people of Kunlun Mountain? "
How can he not see that? Li An hides half of the Divine Source of Water.
The demon god just doesn't know why he, as a corpse demon, can match and resonate with the most spiritual things in the fairy world to such an extent?
Even if Junhuang Chenghuang possesses the complete Sishui Divine Source, he cannot reach the level where he can only control half of the Sishui Divine Source at the moment.
No matter how skillfully he uses this water divine source, he will eventually squander the power of the divine source among the countless corpse flower demon clan.
If he insists on erasing the golden seals of the Emperor Immortal on them one by one, Han Yuchi will be exhausted and unable to survive even if every bit of his spiritual power is lost due to excessive consumption. .
Hanyu Pond is the first heavenly pond on the top of Kunlun Snow Mountain that is transformed into a pure snow from heaven and earth. It cannot withstand such a one-time squandering. Once the original power is exhausted, this world will really never be the same again. There is no more Hanyu Pond.
As the source of the common water of heaven and earth, the source of Sishui will not be drained of its spiritual energy by the needs of the clan, but once it is consumed in such a majestic amount, I am afraid that in the past thousand years, this source of Sishui will be completely destroyed. There is no way he can return to the current state where he can use it at will.
The Demon God is convinced that both Han Yuchi and Sishui Shenyuan are one of Balian's important trump cards.
What he did today, to wipe out the golden seal of the Emperor Immortal, was tantamount to fighting against heaven and fighting against the emperor.
Frontly resisted the imperial order issued by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
As the co-owner of heaven and earth, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan behaves like this. Every time he erases a golden seal with his own hands, the karma of heaven and earth will fall on him alone.
It is not easy to destroy these countless golden seals of the demon clan, and it is even more difficult to absorb this pile of accumulated karma.
Only a fool would do such a thankless thing.
But the corpse demon boy in front of him is clearly not a fool, he is smarter than anyone in the world.
He will not fail to understand the pros and cons.
But he still... still plans to do this.
"In exchange for what?" Balian lowered his eyes and chuckled. Reflected in the clear light of this mysterious frost, his ice-blue vertical pupils showed a somewhat clear and clear luster.
He sighed, his voice as cold as the clear water in an ancient well: "If everything in the world had to be measured and made in exchange for decisions, then the world would be so boring.
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There are too many weak people in the world. The weak have no freedom, but the weak also have things they want to protect. I can't replace them to protect the things they want to protect. I just hope that they can be protected by this again after being abandoned for so long. The world has been found."
Bailian stretched out a finger and took a wisp of petals floating in the air. He lowered his eyes and looked at the petals, peeking through the scarlet-blooded stamens. The soul of the monster.
"I don't want to exchange for anything, I just feel like living alone... It's really ridiculous to be forced to give a life of killing, looting, gluttony, and ignorance."
The demon god listened to his words in rapt attention, I don’t know which sentence or word it came from, but my heart seemed to be moved by something.
He twitched the corner of his mouth silently, originally thinking that he had long since given up on this, or that he no longer had any expectations for this world.
But I never thought that I would hear such words in this Jialan Cave, the place where his body was sealed and he lost his freedom for millions of years.
The funny thing is that he would actually feel that his soul has never sat idle for millions of years just because of such words.
When did he become so easy to kill?
Just for such illusory words?
Even though this guy's words are sincere, he is still a bit out of touch with reality.
What is he expecting?
A corpse demon cultivated the demon path and began to meddle in other people's affairs in an attempt to change the fate of the evil demon clan. But no matter how serious and persistent his mind is, can he really make these thousands of evil monsters choose to fight for freedom?
The rules of this world have long been set by others, and they will not change just because he finds them boring.
What is the way of heaven? What is fate?
It is like this kind of joke, something that cannot be controlled will eventually befall you, and you will never be able to get rid of it.
Is it possible that he can really hope that this kid can really set this huge evil demon clan free after draining the Hanyu Pond and draining all the power out of it?
How can a pool of power give freedom to an entire family that has been cultivated and cultivated for evil for millions of years?
Half of the tribe is free, but half of the tribe is still in ruins.
In this case, wouldn't it mean that fate has changed and it has gone the same way as Kunlun and Corridor Tianyuan.
But no matter what, there are still people like him in this world, and the demon god suddenly feels that the endless sealing career is not completely worth remembering and waiting for.
The demon god sighed softly and said: "The sky is high and the birds can fly. More, it is probably the abyss. There are some things in the world that are meaningless, that is, they are meaningless.
Instead of fighting for the moment and wasting your efforts, it is better to accept the reality calmly, seek the best interests for yourself, tolerate the momentary anger, and wait until you have control over life and death, then you can..."
"I don't Make this unnecessary waiting assumption. "Bailian interrupted the Demon God's words with great disapproval. He turned around, stared and said, "When will it be time to take charge of life and death? When was that? What if I miss the important people around me again and again, spend every day with regrets, and finally wait for the mature time?
I only know that adversity and poverty are like a furnace hammer. Those who can be exercised by it will benefit physically and mentally; those who are not exercised by it will be trapped physically and mentally.
Even if you are in charge of everything, but trapped in your heart, after all, you are just a common person on paper. "
"On paper..." The demon god was shocked, his face suddenly turned pale, his shoulders slowly collapsed, and his too tall and thin back also arched up little by little, standing there inexplicably A heavy feeling of twilight gradually arose.
Bai Lian knew that if a person is locked away for a long time, it is always easy to feel sad. After seeing this demon god gradually enter his spiritual world.
He said nothing more to him.
After settling the black tiger, Balian was not in a hurry to continue summoning the corpse flower.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, with a demonic aura all over his body. After adjusting his spiritual power to the best state, he did not get up, and the beads in his ears jumped in the wind.
The water flowing through his fingertips rippled past, and once again turned into an icy blue feather like a jewel carving.
He still did not summon the corpse flower monster, but held the feather between his fingers and waved it for a moment, while Balian fell into deep thought.
Why did he think of knocking on the Black Tiger Spirit Tower just now?
He has never learned the skill of the True Immortal Cult of knocking on the spiritual platform to activate spiritual consciousness.
So where did his sudden state of mind come from?
Bailian put the cold feather between his fingers between his eyebrows, feeling a cool feeling.
He closed his eyes and looked inward at his small world of Zhoutian Sea of Consciousness.
In the boundless sea of silver frost consciousness, there are six different colors of light that are as bright as stars.
On weekdays, Bai Lian's sea of consciousness is not like this.
When he was a zombie demon, half of his sea of consciousness was the bloody sea, and the other half was the pure white sea.
Now that he is physically in the body of a demon dragon, he responds to Xiao Bailong's Yinglong form. The Yinglong attribute is a breath of mysterious frost.
Therefore, the changes in this sea of consciousness change along with the changes in the attributes of the physical body.
In an endless sea of frost and ice, the ‘territory’ reflected by the six talismans is reflected under the sea.
The light of the map section ignited by these six talismans is much wider than at the beginning. It can be seen that the mental power tempered by reading at night in the Empress Wangchen Palace in recent days is no longer the same as before.
Seeing this scene, Bai Lian gradually became calm and clear.
Looking at the tears of the immortal as he caressed his collarbone with his physical body, he seemed to have some enlightenment.
Bailian smiled slightly and communicated with his soul.
"It has been many years since the Venerable Lord entered my heart. Why don't you show up and meet me? I am confused about my practice. I hope the Venerable Lord can give me some advice."
Silent and flickering. The six divine talismans suddenly shined brightly, and from that brilliance, billions of stars were born in an instant.
From among the billions of stars, a shadow stood out and stepped on the ice sea.
The moment your toes touch the sea of ice, the vast ice surface melts into a truly flowing living sea.
The territory of the spiritual world ignited by the six talismans is like a real continent, swimming and changing in the world under the sea.
The power of time of eternity wanders between the body of that phantom.
Bailian had already seen the outline of the phantom clearly, and said respectfully: "Junior Si Chen, I have met my father."
The phantom replied: "It's just a moment. It’s just the God of Remnant, there’s no need to be so polite.”
Bailian laughed and said: “Although he is the God of Remnant, he is the source of God. It would be too wasteful to use it to kowtow to the death of this junior.”
This ray of remnant god is extremely not simple.
Father's shadow was silent for a moment. He smiled deeply and said, "You can understand that this is a small preference that I have for you."
Bailian refused. Acknowledging this set of rhetoric, he said calmly: "The gods exist in the nine heavens and do not show their extraordinary power in the mortal world. The emperor's order has been established, and he who is the co-owner of heaven and earth can do whatever he wants. Any preference is a violation of order."
Emperor Father laughed again and said: "I am no longer the co-owner of heaven and earth. This co-owner is someone else, so my preference is not the same. It won’t disrupt order, right?”
Bailian said helplessly: “Aren’t you being a rogue?”
Emperor Father sighed: "Now, I can only play rogue."
Bailian nodded his eyebrows and said: "In this way, this is the real 'Kowling'."< br>
Emperor Father did not deny it: "Only those who are emperors can learn the Mahayana Emperor Immortal Technique."
(End of this chapter)