Chapter 1,553: Squirrels, fish, and turtles can all be transformed
I think that Beichen Fuyuan is also the second son of his father, a god revered by all. He has also made great achievements that are astonishing since the battle of creation.
A heroic hero who once swallowed the moon and drove the sun and traveled through nine heavens during the ancient creation period.
However, the descendants of the descendants have been rubbed away by the eternal world in the Silver Sect, and their temperament and edges have been rubbed off. They have become in line with the will of nature and enjoy the present as a matter of course.
Born as a god, he should have had the ambition to be a swan, but he has lost the heart of the world.
If he hadn't known early on that Beichen Fuyuan and Immortal Zhu Zhan were the sons of his compatriot father, Bailian would have doubted whether the Immortal Lord had any intention of flattering Fu Yuan's descendants.
The sparrows that entered the sea became clams, the pheasants that entered the Huai River became mirages, and the turtles, fish, and turtles were all transformed.
Mortals in the world may not be able to possess a spiritual root even if they work hard and exhaust their efforts in order to seek a chance of immortality.
However, the bloodline of the Fuyuan Immortal Clan is so noble and noble, but they have wasted their time, are not strong enough to build a strong family, and are unable to take on important responsibilities.
In a world that is too gentle, I raised a noble body.
Underneath his seemingly excessively youthful appearance, he has an extremely old soul over the long years.
The old sword loses its brilliance, and the old man loses his strength.
This group of people even included the elder who was in the Heshen realm, and Balian couldn't see in them the sharp edge that an immortal should have.
The descendants of Fu Yuan have achieved such success, I really don’t know whether to sigh or laugh.
It's just that they abandoned their responsibilities in their comfort, causing suffering in all six realms of the world...
But a little girl shouldn't be responsible for this group of noble immortals who hold high positions.
Faced with Jiang Huan's angry questioning, Balian's words were concise and straightforward: "The True Ancestor Evil God has appeared in the world."
When Jiang Huan heard the words "Zhenzu Evil God", his face suddenly turned pale, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.
Hearing his name before even meeting him, he was frightened to the point that his face turned pale, trembling, and he lost all trace of his grace.
The immortals who followed Jiang Huan behaved even worse. When they heard the news, they had blank expressions as if a thunderbolt had suddenly hit their heads. They could not even control their swords and almost fell into the sea.
Jiang Huan looked at Balian with a deep palpitation on his face, shook his head and murmured:
"Sure enough, he still came... That kind of evil god of karma cannot be suppressed by the existence of common sense in the world.
Every generation of hosts hosted by 'it' will have a bad end. Even if the Emperor personally handles this matter, it is impossible to completely eradicate the evil god from causing harm to the world... No, that's not right! This is not right!"
As if Jiang Huan had grasped some life-saving straw, he changed his expression of despair, suddenly raised his head and looked at Balian, and said excitedly:
"The evil god appears in the world, and all living beings are fed by it. No souls are born, and all spiritual veins are destroyed.
The entire six realms will wither and die under its evil desires.
But today, the oceans and rivers in the human world are clear, and the earth veins are abundant and there is no turbid breath. This is not the appearance of the evil god coming to the world at all. You are lying! You are lying!"
What's more, there is now the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan in charge of the six realms, and the five gods of heaven and earth are in charge of one side.
If things really get out of hand, His Majesty the Immortal Lord will definitely come forward personally to destroy all living beings in the world, and from then on, the six realms will return to the five realms.
The True Ancestor Evil God will forever be sealed away in the desolate wasteland of the human world. There will no longer be any desire for living beings to feed it. It will be able to eliminate future troubles forever and imprison the Evil God forever and ever.
In order to protect the peace of the people, destroying one realm and protecting the five realms is a worthwhile choice.
Thinking of this, Jiang Huan calmed down slightly and looked at Balian with a frown:
"If I guessed correctly, Jin Xi already has the new host of the evil god proposed by Immortal Zhu Zhan, right?"
Regarding Jiang Huan's gradually relaxed and confident attitude, Bai Lian slowly narrowed his eyes and said:
"The host of this Evil God is Fang Geyu, the daughter of the City Lord of Shifang City. The previous Lord of Shifang City sacrificed his life to seal away the True Ancestor Evil God for thousands of years.
Now, because of the evil god's troubles, the current host has sacrificed the seven emotions at the expense of suppressing the evil god for the time being."
Hearing this, not only Jiang Huan, but also all the immortals behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed subtle, faintly disdainful eyes.
Jiang Huan looked at Bai Lian meaningfully and said: "Listening to what you said, I think you came to this place today and forced me to wait out. You didn't follow the emperor's order at all, right?"
Bailian said: "I never said that I came here on the order of the Emperor."
He turned his eyes, and his ice-blue eyes occasionally reflected a hint of silver scales as they moved, his eyes as deep as the sea:
"You can understand that I am acting entirely based on my own will."
Jiang Huan let out a cold snort from the wings of his nose: "Shifang City? I have never heard of it, but since it is favored by His Majesty the Emperor, he has entrusted it with an important task.
The former city lord of Shifang City deserved his death. Being able to seal the evil god for thousands of years was quite a feat.
When my ancestor entered the Silver Gate, I heard that the host candidate proposed by the Emperor was Ao Qing, the divine master of Donghao Divine Continent.
But after inheriting the consciousness of the evil god for just a hundred years, his heart collapsed, he was driven to madness, and he became so depraved that he could no longer withstand the evil god's bewitchment.
As a host, I actually made a wish to him and was born as an immortal, but I became a follower of the evil god of six desires, and ended up with the body of the god dismembered. I deserve it!"
As he spoke, he raised his eyelids with a hint of interested inquiry in his tone:
"This small force in the world can actually host two evil gods who are related by blood. I am very curious about the origin of the city lord of Shifang City?"
Balian gently rubbed the hilt of Tiance Junshan's sword with his thumb, and said in a calm tone: "Kunlun Jingxu, the daughter of Chu Liang, the master of Zhonghua Immortal Mansion, Xue Fu."
Hearing the words "Kunlun Jingxu", Jiang Huan's face froze, and the hint of vague contempt deep in his eyes finally disappeared.
His expression became solemn: "Even people from Kunlun Jingxu were involved. Lord Chu Liang of Zhonghua Immortal Mansion, his daughter... was sacrificed?"
Balian said: "Not only his daughter, but now even his granddaughter has become the vessel of the evil god.
She has inherited the consciousness of the evil god since she was three years old, and has been living with fear of darkness all day long, and she is not even twenty this year.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As a descendant of Beichen Fuyuan, you have done nothing. I would like to ask you, do you still have any sense of shame?"
Jiang Huan said angrily: "What qualifications do you have to question me! I am a descendant of Beichen Fuyuan Immortal. To put it further, the blood shed on my body is even connected to the same line as my father and emperor, and I am unparalleled in dignity!
The little girl from Shifang City has an extraordinary status, and her grandpa is the master of Jinxian Mansion, but in terms of status, I am not inferior to her.
In the ancient war between immortals and demons, my ancestor Fu Yuan was born so glorious and glorious, but died on the battlefield, with no bones left, how tragic and unfair.
Now that the Six Realms are in trouble, a mere descendant of the Golden Immortal can receive the opportunity given by His Majesty the Emperor to sacrifice her life to benefit the common people. She should feel honored for this."
"After all... not everyone is qualified to be the host that suppresses the will of the evil god."
"Haha..." Hearing this, Balian chuckled lightly, with no warmth at all in his eyes:
"Listening to your words, as descendants of Fu Yuan who have the power of pure breath, you must be very proud of being able to suppress the will of the evil god."
Jiang Huandao: "My bloodline is uniquely endowed by nature and is beyond the reach of others."
Bailian's eyes were dark, with a hint of cold and broken light: "I am blessed with a unique bloodline that no one can achieve, but when I hear the word evil god, my whole body trembles with fear.
Hiding in the world behind the door like a shrunken turtle, enjoying others' sacrifices for you as a matter of course, isn't this the pride of being born as immortals?"
Jiang Huan looked solemn and said: "Short-sighted and pedantic!
The evil god is an immortal calamity of six desires. Looking at the six realms of life, only the power of my ancestor Fu Yuan's pure breath can completely purify and eradicate it.
It's a pity that our ancestor Fu Yuan died in the Battle of Creation in order to save the world's common people. The important task of purifying the evil gods should naturally fall on us, the descendants.
It's a pity that for innate immortals and gods, growth requires an extremely long process, and the descendants of the ancestors are young and lonely.
Although it can forcibly activate the power of blood and suppress the evil god, it cannot completely eliminate it. It only consumes one's own energy and blood and suppresses it for the time being."
Jiang Huan sneered, looked at Balian, and asked confidently:
"Do you think that Lord Emperor wants to send us to the Silver Gate even if he violates taboos, out of selfish motives of brotherhood for our compatriots?
Ridiculous? How can you guess the will of the True God who is the master of the six paths based on your willful speculation!
His Majesty the Emperor clearly knows how important the power of the pure breath of Fu Yuan's lineage is. As long as the True Ancestor Evil God is immortal, we will not be qualified to make reckless sacrifices.
In order to preserve our bloodline, His Majesty the Emperor has no choice but to send our secrets to the gate world."
Jiang Huanhan spoke sternly and sneered again and again: "As a descendant of the heroic bloodline of the Immortal, do you think we are so superficially greedy for immortality?
Do you think we would be willing to be protected by mere descendants of the Golden Immortal and use their sacrifices to protect ourselves?"
"You only see us being glamorous and living a worry-free life, but you don't see the pain and shame we feel because of this long life of sluttishness!"
"We have been living in Baiyinmen for a long time, why do you think we are?
Isn’t it just to fully awaken the Immortal Power of Pure Breath, to complete the mission as soon as possible, to get rid of the evil gods, so that the six realms will be free of troubles, and the world will be free of worries!"
"If we can be as powerful as Immortal Ancestor Fu Yuan, we can be fearless and sacrifice our lives for justice!
So, how can a little girl who has only suppressed the evil god for twenty years come here to scream and complain in vain!"
Jiang Huan squinted his eyes and said, "Boy, I know your purpose of coming. Who are you, that little girl?
For her sake, he even went against the emperor's wishes, destroyed the Silver Gate, and forced us out!
Aren’t you just trying to get her to take off her shackles and regain her freedom?”
As soon as these words came out, it was like a pot exploding, causing all the immortal clans to become noisy and chaotic.
"So that's what happened? No wonder this person is coming so aggressively. Isn't he also someone from Laoshizi Shifang City?"
"This is too selfish. His Majesty the Emperor has already established the order of things in the world.
Since the daughter of Xuefu was chosen, she should fulfill her mission well. How could she be so shameless and actually send people to disturb our practice? The granddaughter of Palace Master Zhonghua only has this much magnanimity."
"That is, as a descendant of the Golden Immortal, doesn't she know that our Fuyuan Immortal descendants' time is precious?
We practice day and night just to get rid of the evil god, this great scourge, but it’s good for her. Less than ten years after sealing the evil god, she comes to complain and complain.”
"This host is probably a rich young lady who has never experienced any hardships or experienced any troubles. She is spoiled by her family, right?
She is too ignorant, why not learn from her mother.
People who have sealed the evil god for thousands of years have always considered the overall situation and would rather die than bother us. This is the way everyone behaves."
"Yes, His Majesty the Emperor will choose suitable candidates to become the host of the evil god in every generation. It has been millions of years.
I don’t know how many hosts have changed. Everyone has come here like this. How come she is so pretentious? It is really a waste of His Majesty the Emperor’s trust.”
"I said you should also be from Zhonghua Immortal Mansion. In terms of status, we are no worse than your master.
Do you know what consequences your actions today will bring to your master?
I advise you to let go of Brother Jiang Huan as soon as possible and let us return to the Baiyin Gate, otherwise..."
"What else?" Balian raised his eyes in an understatement and looked over. The scalp of the chattering young man Xian Shi felt a chill, and he actually felt a trembling feeling of being stared into the abyss, and he did not dare to continue talking.