The light in Bailian's eyes dimmed, and his eyes were dark and unpredictable, as if he was faintly angry:
"Just because of such a boring thing, you choose to ruin Fang Geyu's life-long freedom?"
There was no emotion in Jiujiu's eyes: "Of all the sentient beings in the oven, who is not suffering in this earthly world, and who is truly free? What's more..."
She nodded slightly, her bright eyes as clear as the wind and moon that had blown away the fog.
"Compared to those unreliable Beichen Fuyuan Immortals, I am the one who has more hope of freeing Fang Geyu from the curse of the True Ancestor Evil God, right?"
Balian said solemnly: "So this is your main purpose of allowing the witch plague to spread?"
The amethyst-colored lines under the Qingshang of Ninety-nine Hearts are looming, taking root in the heart like a pulse rhythm.
She smiled nonchalantly and said: "Witch Plague is harmless to humans, but it can pollute the heart of the puppet's array furnace, causing its cold stone heart to produce its own thoughts and emotions, which are very similar to humans.
The group of Talisman Masters in Shifang City knew nothing about the power of Witch Plague.
They only know that the puppets infected by the witch plague will become violent and dangerous and harm humans, but they do not know that this is just a necessary process in the evolution of the puppets.
Just like human beings in the prehistoric period, they are not as elegant as they are today with poems, books, etiquette, and Taoist standards.
Humans in ancient times were in the form of apes. They were not violent and dangerous, but were always aggressive and capable of hurting others.
It took many years for human beings to lose their predatory nature and achieve the restraint of being kind, magnanimous and tolerant."
Jiujiu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "The puppets I control now are like fruits being ripened by the witch plague.
I believe that there is no need to go through that long torrent of time.
Soon... they will be able to evolve into real humans."
Balian felt very unbelievable at her crazy idea. He frowned and said, "You have done so much just to become...a human?"
Jiujiu smiled slightly: "Trying new things and experiencing things is also one of my pleasures.
Although my wonderful master has never admitted it personally, I don't believe that her original intention in creating our 'Yinghuo' was simply because she was too bored.
Although my master is omnipotent and knows everything about the world, when she created me, I could still sense the hesitation and uneasiness hidden in her inner world.
It was also from the moment I was born that I knew clearly that even a being as powerful as my master was not invincible without weaknesses.
She is not afraid of missions or death, but she is always walking on thin ice and facing an abyss every day under the influence of the True Ancestor Evil God.
Because of her own strength and omnipotence, she trapped herself in that tower for thousands of years, cut off love and never indulged in love even once until the day she died.
Although she didn't say it, I could still feel that her purpose in creating 'Yinghuo' was to create a container that could perfectly accept the True Ancestor Evil God, so the birth of me and the Six Consciousnesses was born.
It's a pity that my six senses and I were once destroyed into pieces. By the time I regained my heart, my master had already passed away.
Although she did not officially give the order, it is what the master wishes after all. I have an endlessly long and boring life, and I have to find something to amuse myself."
Such an arrogant speech made the True Ancestor Evil God taboo and fearful in the six realms, but when it came to her mouth, it became a funny joke.
Baili looked steadily at Jiujiu's bright, fiery eyes:
"Do you think that with the body of a doll and the heart of a furnace, you are heartless and have no thoughts or desires?
As long as you use the Witch Plague to temper a mortal heart that can accommodate the True Ancestor Evil God, you can become a perfect container."
Jiujiu corrected: "No, I am more perfect than you think. What I want is not just a container for self-trapped curses."
She opened her palms, and the floating clouds in the sky dispersed. Above the cold light of the sky, the sun and the moon appeared together, and they were trapped in her palms.
"What I want is to be able to perfectly control the power of the True Ancestor Evil God! To trample all the desires and delusions of all living beings under my feet!
I will prove to the world that the True Ancestor Evil God, whom even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan regards as poisonous, can actually be trained to be obedient and obedient."
Bailian slowly exhaled the bloody turbid air trapped in his chest, looked at Jiujiu and shook his head:
"Although you claim to be an unintentional puppet, every word of yours is based on the vain thoughts of the human world.
Your obsession is too strong, and instead of being able to suppress the True Ancestor Evil God, it will become the nourishment for it to mature."
Jiujiu couldn't deny it and said: "What you said makes sense. I think Fang Geyu thought the same way, so he gave up the seven emotions and the six desires.
It is clear that he has a mortal body, but he is like a human doll with a clay body, trying endlessly to seal the True Ancestor Evil God away."
"It's really a rules-based sealing method. The world stipulates that only by giving up desires can the True Ancestor Evil God be sealed.
But I insist on doing the opposite, I will accept the evil god and become the collective desire of all living beings in the six realms. In the end, I will devour desire instead of being swallowed by desire."
Bailian's expression turned completely gloomy: "You are betting on the outcome of the six paths of life."
Facing Balian's questioning, Jiujiu showed no trace of guilt on his face, and even admitted frankly:
"Yes, I am using the Six Paths of Life as a chessboard to invite the True Ancestor Evil God to make a bet. And since I want to make a bet, I will naturally make a big bet."
She raised her eyes and looked at Balian, with her right hand touching her heart. There was no pride in her face, but her words that she said calmly and calmly were full of arrogance.
"You just said that my obsession is too strong, but it will become the nourishment to help the evil god grow and mature...
Oh, why do you think I'm worried about the evil god growing up?
My spiritual heart is complete, and I can make a wish to the True Ancestor Evil God at any time and introduce 'it' into my heart.
The reason why I didn't do that was precisely because the True Ancestor Evil God had been sealing my master's six senses for thousands of years, and he was already "very weak" from hunger.
If I tame such an evil god, how can I prove that I am more powerful than my master?"
The sweet and fishy feeling that had finally been suppressed in Balian's chest surged up again like a burning fire.
"So, Fang Geyu is also one of your targets."
Ninety-nine said: "Fang Geyu has the blood of ten directions. If we can control her emotions, they will be as uncontrollable as a thousand mountains.
At that moment, the True Ancestor Evil God will be able to return to his heyday, and it is the Evil God in this state that I want to suppress and tame."
Balian's only thoughts were on the Golden Immortal Fengxu and the Beichen Immortal behind the Silver Gate.
He was on every possible precaution, but he never thought that the 'Yinghuo' created by the former city lord would actually plot against Fang Geyu.
Just for her ridiculous 'interest'?
The cold wind in the northwest sea suddenly became so fierce that it chilled Balian's body, which was soaked through his clothes, to the bone.
He could see that Jiujiu seemed to be waiting for something at this moment, and he suddenly reacted like an enlightenment.
Although Balian still had all kinds of doubts in his heart, it was because Jiujiu's sudden and frank obsession and purpose were too absurd for him.
But he couldn't stay here any longer at this moment.
Because what Ninety-Nine has to do next is very dangerous and terrifying!
All the blood in Bailian's body was drained, and it was replaced by the abundant spiritual power Xuanxuan, which ignited the seven spiritual power nodes in his body, shining brightly like a scorching day!
He stepped into the sea with one step, and thousands of surging water waves lifted his body. In one thought, he felt boundless mountains and rivers, walking on water and singing!
Bailian did not leave any remaining strength. In an instant, half of the power of the sea area was mobilized. The sea was furious and the waves were rolling thousands of feet away.
Jiujiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure who was traveling far away on the sea, and sighed: "Under the sky, you are so brazen and blatantly using the divine power of Sishui, are you not afraid of being punished by God?"
She suddenly chuckled again and raised her finger to form a drop of water.
“However, it is unprecedented for anyone to be able to operate the Sishui Divine Source to this extent.
If you weren't from the human race, compared to the Emperor Chenghuang, how could you be the water god of heaven and earth? What a pity..."
Does Balian know what she is regretting?
But seeing the water droplets on her hand with luck, it was like there was a ghost on the fingertips!
A small drop of water, but it has the power of a big river. As the water drops flicker, the faint sound of thunder and latitude and longitude can be heard, and the murderous intention is monstrous!
She raised her finger to hit the drop of water, and her aura was definitely not at the same level as when she killed Jiang Huan!
The water droplets are hit by the flick of a finger, and the small droplets hit the heavy rain!
Threading the rain into a thread.
Gather water and turn it into a dragon.
She said softly: "Although I don't have the Divine Source of Water, I can still play with water..."
The water dragon enters the sea and becomes exhausted. With one finger, the country collapses and the dragon elephant destroys it!
The Xuanshui realm beneath Balian's feet collapsed like a ruin, suddenly disintegrating into a torrential rain of tens of millions of scattered water drops.
As soon as he was in the air, the sea that was as deep as an abyss suddenly disappeared under the power of that finger. The black and endless sea of empty was like the mouth of an exhausted abyss.
As soon as he raised his head, all the water in half of the sea that was originally controlled by Bai Lian's mental thoughts turned into a torrential rain, and the nine-level sky tower was countercurrent!
Tens of thousands of hectares of sea water condense into clouds that never fall.
Thinking about it, this must be a shocking method.
Only the drop of water that had taken off the water dragon's clothes gently submerged into Balian's body.
Seven spiritual power nodes were suddenly destroyed!
The two corpse beads were simultaneously covered with a thick layer of ice dust.
As Jiujiu moved his fingers, the small drop of water turned into an extremely long, extremely thin, almost broken silk thread.
The distance of thousands of feet between him and Jiujiu was instantly shortened.
Balian could only hear the howling of the strong wind in his ears.
The next moment, he saw that elegant and cold hand like an orchid, passing through the heavy clouds, strangling his neck gently and easily.
Jiujiu's sigh-like voice sounded softly: "Little guy, I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you running away so quickly?"
Balian felt that his neck bones were cracking and it was difficult to speak, but he still stared at Jiujiu's face and said with difficulty:
"So, from the moment you appeared in Changling, you had a plan."
Jiujiu hummed, "But Fang Geyu is still over twenty after all, and her own realm cultivation is too weak.
The Northwest Sea is a sea that suppresses strange monsters. There are countless barriers and seals in the sea. Even if she is setting up a fairy beast hearse, it will still take some time to find it.
I just saw you opening the Silver Gate and finding the Beichen Immortal, and I was a little excited for a moment.
After all, it’s been a long time since I’ve been so irritated by someone, so I couldn’t hold it back and almost killed you early.”
Her expression hasn't changed much since she appeared until now, and Balian didn't see any excitement on her face.
Ninety-nine's tone contained a trace of satisfied praise:
"But fortunately, you are more powerful than I thought, and you were not killed by me in one blow. That's good."
Bai Lian's guess was indeed correct, "You want to kill me in front of Fang Geyu and induce her heart to break."
Ninety-nine said: "Ultimate pain and despair are also one of the strongest emotions among the seven emotions. The broken box will not be able to keep her for too long. The silver door has been found. I don't want to wait any longer."
"Remember when I saved your mother in Changling, did you say you would promise me two things?
You have fulfilled one of them, and done it very well, but..."
Jiujiu sighed again, "Looking at your current appearance, it seems like you won't be able to fulfill the second task.
But it doesn’t matter, you are too weak, so you have no right to choose. I want to kill you, and you can’t refuse."
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