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Chapter 1,436 Grace

Female officer Qingxuan showed some subtle resistance to the praise of this middle-aged Taoist with a high status.

Behind the scenes, her face was no longer as serious and urgent as before.

She let go of Bai Lian's arm, and saluted the Kunlun God Lord, Junhuang Chenghuang, and said: "The incident happened suddenly. Qingxuan acted without permission and did not report to the empress. Qingxuan failed in his duty."

Balian's eyes flickered slightly.

A middle-aged Taoist who can hold the highest position in Zhongtian Hall obviously has a high and commanding position in Kunlun Mountain.

However, the female officer Qingxuan didn't seem to take him seriously. Judging from her expression, she even felt a little conflicted.

Even an outsider like Balian could see her resistance.

How could Cangnanyi and Chenghuang, who were standing high in the hall, not see it.

Cang Nanyi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes just wandered around Bailian, still looking enigmatic and half-smiling.

However, Junhuang Chenghuang was extremely dissatisfied with the arrogant look of the female officer Qingxuan. Anger surged in his eyes and he said with a heavy gaze: "You also know that you have failed in your duties! How dare you speak wantonly in this Zhongtian Palace!"

Other immortals in the hall also began to speak: "Although what Master Qing Ao said is reasonable, if this woman acted without authorization because she wanted to save the life of Lord Xi Yan, there would be a reason for it. It's just that the corpse demon has such a shameful status and is worthy of saving her."

Lord Xiyan?”

Xi Yanjun is the ancient god of fire. He is in charge of three thousand realms of divine fire, and his status is also quite ancient and noble.

Ancient gods like Xi Yanjun have a similar status to the ancient gods in the Bronze Gate. However, in the ancient battle between immortals and demons, they were very lucky and were not involved in the taboos of the Bronze Gate and were deprived of their names.

And gods like Xi Yanjun, although their status is not as high as the five immortals of heaven and earth, they can be regarded as transcending the five elements and do not need to abide by the rules of the immortal official star crown. Naturally, they do not belong to the Taoist immortals and golden immortals.

of gods.

Gods like Xi Yanjun, hidden in the six realms of the world, are extremely rare, and their immortal lineage is a noble existence that they believe cannot be desecrated.

As for the zombie demon clan, in the world's perception, they are evil, filthy and dark things.

Even the ordinary white immortals and Taoist immortals do not want to have the slightest entanglement with the corpse demon, for fear of tainting themselves.

Not to mention that the corpse demon still needs to take action to save his life.

This would be a great shame and humiliation for any immortal, let alone Lord Xi Yan.

This is not only his personal honor and disgrace, but also represents the honor and disgrace of the fairy world.

Regarding the immortal's speech, Bailian chuckled twice: "Your Excellency Nayi said that I am not worthy of saving people, so let's just sit back and watch this Lord Xi Yan fall into the devil while he is still alive.

Hmm... In this case, you clearly have a way to save yourself, but you choose to sit back and ignore it. How is this different from creating an immortal demon with your own hands? This is how you do good deeds for the immortals.

The way? It’s really interesting.”

Balian opened his mouth, and the immortal who just spoke had an expression as if he had been greatly humiliated. He said angrily: "You are a corpse demon, what do you know about immortality? You are a proton! How dare you speak nonsense here?

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Junhuang Chenghuang also felt that he had lost face and dignity because of Qingxuan's actions. He said with an ugly face: "Get out of here if you don't take your people with you!"

"Your Majesty." At this time, the middle-aged Taoist with a whisk in his hand spoke again, "Are you really going to let Lord Xi Yan die in the Kunlun Mountains?"

This was said lightly and vaguely, but it shocked the hearts of all the immortals in the palace.

Especially Junhuang Chenghuang, his face stiffened and stiffened, his brows darkened and darkened, and he couldn't help but glance at the little tiger squatting outside the vines.

Although he had never liked his illegitimate child, since Cang Nanyi was willing to waste his energy to protect this child, and the child had always behaved himself, he had let her go after all these years.

Cang Nanyi and his entourage in the Golden Sea this time, even he, who had lost the source of Sishui, could sense the instability of her godhead. Even though he had killed her once in the battle with the Demon Emperor Aojiang in the Golden Sea.

Resurrected.

But for the gods, this death is an ominous sign of death.

The demonic body of Cangnan Yi is not a phoenix. Only a phoenix can be resurrected as a divine creature in the world. It is a sign of great auspiciousness.

Junhuang Chenghuang knew in his heart that if Cangnanyi was lost, the child would not live long. Choosing a teacher for her this time was more like Cangnanyi's move to support her.

As a father, he didn't like the little tiger. Although he regarded her as a stain, at most he left her alone from beginning to end and never had the idea of ​​harming her life.

Therefore, if the choice of teacher this time can allow the little tiger to survive and have a home to rely on in the future, it will be happy and relaxed for him.

I just didn't expect that the evil soul nail in this child's body was so terrifying. Lord Xi Yan just used his divine power to test it a little, and his origin was actually tainted.

The essence of the Fire of Ten Thousand Salaries is the same as the divine source of Sishui. Lord Xiyan is the inheritor of the Fire of Ten Thousand Salaries. If he falls into a demon, the Fire of Ten Thousand Salaries will also undergo a qualitative change. According to Zhao

The holy fire that illuminates all things degenerates into a demonic flame that burns the sky and destroys the earth.

Therefore, if the evil spirit in Lord Xiyan's body is not dispelled, the great Immortal Yangyang in this palace will not let him leave this palace alive.

Not to mention harming fellow tribesmen, the consequences of killing immortals and gods will bring huge karma to themselves. If they are to overcome the tribulation in the future, the catastrophe they will cause will undoubtedly be very terrible.

Junhuang Chenghuang knew that his foundation was fictitious, and every time he passed through a catastrophe, it was through the relationship of this marriage contract that he absorbed the luck of Cangnan Yi and took shortcuts to weaken and avoid the catastrophe.

But now it seems that Cangnan Yi can't save himself, so how can he be willing to kill the great immortals of his clan at this time to add more karma to his life?

Furthermore, this Xi Yanjun himself has no fault and no guilt, but he was contaminated by the evil soul nail breath in his daughter Xiaoshanjun.

If he died because of this, it was not directly related, but his death was indirectly caused by the little tiger.

Even though the cause and effect are orderly, the fact that Lord Xiyan actually died in Kunlun will inevitably arouse the anger and hatred of the Fire Tribe.

And the Immortal Clan from all directions will probably criticize him for his future reputation.

"Wait a minute!" After a period of uncertainty in Junhuang Chenghuang's eyes, he finally called to the female officer Qingxuan and said in a deep voice: "If this son can be powerful enough to save Xi Yanjun, even though he is a corpse demon, he can still be regarded as a corpse.

As a kind deed, you might as well let him try it."

Balian shook his eyebrows calmly.

His Majesty's words were spoken as if he were giving a favor. He was clearly the one who helped save people, but he still acted as if he was taking advantage of him.

Now, Lord Xi Yan is on the verge of death. His blood has already been infected by the evil spirit of the Evil Soul Nail. If he sucks his blood, not only will he not get any benefit, but he will have to spend a huge amount of blood and spirit.

Use your strength to resolve this evil spirit.

He opened his mouth to let him have a try, but he didn't mention anything in return.

Also, in their eyes, the corpse demon clan is not worth mentioning. Letting him stay in Kunlun Mountain without killing him is a gift from heaven.

In the past, Bai Lian would not have paid much attention to Junhuang Chenghuang's arrogant and arrogant attitude.

But if Lord Xi Yan died here, the person who would be most implicated would be the little tiger.

Balian knew that he felt guilty towards the little tiger, so he endured this today and took over this little trouble for her, which was fine.

As for the evil aura, the most important thing is to spend more effort and consume some blood and spiritual power to resolve it.

Bai Lian's steps moved slightly and he was about to step forward.

Female officer Qingxuan, who noticed Bai Lian's movements, frowned slightly, took a step forward before his movements, and stopped him.

She stood upright in the main hall and said: "Your Majesty, I am bold and want to ask for a favor from you."

Junhuang Chenghuang didn't wait for Cang Nanyi to speak, and said in a cold voice: "You have committed a mistake today by acting without permission, but you still have the face to ask for grace again?!"

Qingxuan's expression did not change, and he said softly: "The evil spirit in Lord Xiyan's body has the effect of hurting people. This son's cultivation level has been sealed. If he sucks his inflammatory blood, he will be burned and corroded by the evil spirit. My subordinates

I want to ask for a favor from the empress, and also ask the empress to give me the Rain and Dew Xuanjing Pill."

There was a strange look on Bailian's face. He did not expect that Qingxuan, the female official who usually criticized him, would ask for the 'unnecessary' grace from the empress at this time.

As soon as these words came out, it could be said that the emperor Chenghuang was completely offended to death.

As expected, His Majesty's face immediately changed, and his eyes became dangerous: "Qingxuan, do you know who you are begging for this kind of grace for? He is just a corpse demon hostage, and you are actually begging for mercy for him?

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Qingxuan's tone was natural, and she didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with her words: "If this son's behavior is at fault, I will speak for him. This is asking for mercy. However, what happened today has nothing to do with him, but I have to accept it for no reason.

Bitter fruit, the way of heaven is spreading, and nature corrects his actions. Since he has lost something, Kunlun should pay for it."

"What a heavenly Dao Shi Zhang!" Junhuang Chenghuang sneered and waved his sleeves and said sternly: "This corpse demon is not under the blessing of the five elements of Heavenly Dao!"

"The way of heaven does not protect the corpse demon. You can practice in the world, but you should also pay attention to the five clear paths between heaven and earth. Good and evil will be repaid, and misfortunes and blessings will be inherited."

Cang Nanyi, who had been standing silently for a long time in the main hall, opened her mouth, but her presence overwhelmed everyone in the hall. When she talked, she still had the same slow tone, but as soon as her voice came out,

But it made the palace quiet.

Even the enigmatic middle-aged Taoist priest, when she spoke, unconsciously collected her fly whisk and lowered her eyebrows to listen carefully.

Cang Nanyi raised a snow-white wrist, and a crystal-clear drop of water emitted the brilliance of stars condensed on the fingertips.

With just a few fingers, she flicked the drop of water into Bailian's heart, and said softly: "This son is imprisoned in the mountains. He should not die here because of my old affairs in Kunlun. Qingxuan, please give me the grace you asked for."

, I agree."

Official Qingxuan knew that her empress seemed to have a peaceful appearance, but in fact she was not a talkative person.

But she also knew that if she spoke today, the lady who was not easy to talk to would definitely grant her request.

She knew that asking for this favor for Balian today would offend many people, and when she walked in the fairy world in the future, she would definitely be criticized by others because of her 'pledging' for the corpse demon in public today.

But Qingxuan doesn't care. It's one thing for her not to like Bailian, but it's another thing for her to behave as a person.

She was the one who got this kid involved for no reason. There was no reason for him to come forward and help. When he was cast aside and looked down upon for his identity as a corpse demon, he had to endure the pain of the evil spirit corroding his body.

What Miss Qingxuan did today gave Bai Lian a new understanding of her principled nature.

He touched his heart and felt the Yulu Xuanjing Pill blending with his own corpse bead. Only then did the Qingxuan female officer move aside, get out of the way, and signaled Bai Lian to rescue Lord Xiyan.

Bailian walked over and separated the layers of branches and vines. The black flames bursting out from Naxi Yanjun's body looked somewhat similar to Aluo's Flame of the Wings.

Just sniffing it carefully, the smell of this flame is a little more turbid.

This evil spirit nail was taken from Ah Luo's finger bone, so it is not unusual for it to be extinguished by her breath.

But the bad thing about this is that Xiaoshanjun's bloodline is half-god and half-demon, while Junhuang Chenghuang's bloodline is water god's bloodline, which values ​​purity and clarity.

However, the succubus clan has a qi that is mixed with gray and astringent due to their practice in the art of tonic. Her physique is inherently compatible with two extreme attributes.

Now that he is suffering from the rotting bones of this evil spirit nail, his foundation has been completely destroyed. It is simply a miracle that he can survive for so many years.

Lord Xiyan ended up like this just by testing it with his divine fire clone.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is really unimaginable for Balian that the Evil Soul Nail has appeared to be resurrected at this moment. What kind of pain should this little guy be suffering in his body at this moment?

Balian pulled away the branches and vines, grabbed Xi Yanjun's body, which was hot and started to emit black smoke, and bit him on the neck without hesitation, and the hot blood flowed into his stomach, as if he had swallowed a swallow.

Balls of flames burned my throat and heart.

Balian frowned slightly.

This was truly an unpleasant blood-sucking experience.

As an ancient immortal god, Xi Yanjun's bloodline is impeccable, but after being contaminated by the evil spirit, the process of Bailian sucking his blood at this moment is like tasting a delicious dish.

, mixed with countless sticky sandworm slurries.

The taste is really unpalatable.

As an immortal, someone with Xi Yanjun's level of cultivation, even if his blood is sucked dry, even if it makes him seriously ill, it will not kill him.

In order to protect the Fire of Ten Thousand Salaries from being eroded, Balian naturally would not hold back, and sucked all the blood from his body before letting go of the weak and fainting Lord Xi Yan.

He stood up straight and touched his lips, which had begun to turn black and numb. He felt a twisting feeling in his stomach, and a chilling malice emerged from his limbs and bones. At the same time, his heart suddenly felt cold, as if

It calmed the heart and purified the lungs, suppressing the maliciousness to a certain extent.

The unknown Xi Yanjun lying on the ground looked pale, his cheeks were sunken, and his limbs were as thin as a corpse. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, which indicated the fact that he was still alive, at this moment, it would seem to others that he was no different from the real person.

I saw a burst of red light flashing under his chest, as if something was about to leave the body.

Just when Bai Lian was about to take a closer look, the middle-aged Taoist who had been standing silently in the hall for a long time walked slowly towards him. He lightly collected his fly whisk, and the flashing red light under Xi Yanjun's chest immediately turned into a group of dark red.

The flame jumped and fell into his hand.

Balian's eyes were fixed.

This is... the fire of ten thousand wages?

The next moment, someone in the hall immediately made a voice of dissatisfaction: "I'm afraid what Master Qing'ao did was inappropriate. What a treasure this Ten Thousand Salaries Fire is, but you took it yourself without asking?"

The great immortal named Le'an didn't look like he was standing up for Lord Xi Yan.

Master Qing Ao smiled and said nothing, but Junhuang Chenghuang actually came to his rescue and said: "Immortal friend Le'an doesn't know something. The inheritance of the Ten Thousand Fuel Fire must be from the Fire Tribe. Now this Lord Xi Yan

Once all the immortal blood is gone, the immortal body cannot withstand the chance and fate of the Ten Thousand Fuel Fire. Even if it is forced to stay in his body, it will only continue to corrode his physical body and do him no good."

Junhuang Aojiang smiled and said: "I just said that only people from the Fire Tribe are qualified to inherit the innate divine source such as the Fire of Ten Thousand Fuels, and Master Qing'ao is a Fire Tribe person."

As soon as these words came out, not many people in the room were surprised by it, as they seemed to already know the origin and identity of the middle-aged Taoist.


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