Everyone was stunned, unable to reflect the meaning of Balian's words.
Whose well is this going to fall into? Whose stone is it going to fall into?
Nv Fan frowned and was about to speak when she saw Balian's hand holding the broken sword raised casually and naturally.
Just before she realized what he was planning to do, Balian raised his arm and the sword edge suddenly flew out, carrying an astonishing demonic power. For a moment, the broken sword with all its spiritual energy dissipated looked like
It's like a huge monster awakening from its hibernation.
It was completely different from the murderous look he had just wiped off the blood on his sword with his fingers!
Nufan shuddered, feeling that when the target of the sword was her, the broken sword passed through the air and failed to hurt her at all.
But even so, the sword wind that passed by her was like a heavy mountain crushing her, causing her skin and bones to ache.
A sword that seemed to be thrown out at random actually contained such violent and domineering power.
"Pfft" a strange sound sounded.
That was the dull sound of Qi Hai Dantian being penetrated and pierced.
On the line between life and death, Sumirefu-kun burst out with a strong desire to live at this moment. His eyes bulged, and he reached out to hug the hilt of the sword with both hands. The sword that had always been in harmony with his mind, at this moment
But it is extremely strange and cold.
The broken sword penetrated his abdomen with an unstoppable momentum, but the instantaneous burst of force made him unable to resist. The piercing force pushed his body backwards and galloped dozens of times uncontrollably.
, and finally came to a halt after being heavily blasted into the middle of a mountain.
The huge mountain shook, and large clumps of ice and snow shook down.
Sumirefu-kun's hands hugged the hilt of the sword and tried to counteract the sword's power, but he was unable to do anything but kept bleeding.
His mind went blank, and his thoughts ran stiffly for a long time before he realized what had happened.
“Ahhhhhhh————”
Sumirefu-kun overturned towards him because of extreme despair and fear, his face became hideous and terrifying, he roared hysterically, layers of terrifying red blood gradually appeared in his eyes, and thick veins stretched out in his neck.
Rapid erection due to anger.
Everyone was shocked and stunned on the spot. Seeing this tragic situation, they couldn't help but close their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
In this world, be it monsters, immortals, humans, or demons, the most important thing for practitioners is the Dantian of the Sea of Qi. For those who practice the immortal path of the superior realm, their spiritual roots can be separated from the heart and hidden in the Dantian of the Sea of Qi.
It can better circulate the heaven and earth and enhance spiritual power.
This sword was not cruel, it actually completely destroyed his cultivation.
However, everyone knew that what could make Lord Sumire collapse in such despair was not the end of his century-old practice.
As the youngest Golden Immortal in all eternity, Sumirefu-kun's vast cultivation was paved by his fellow immortals, the Immortal Clan, and tens of thousands of blood relatives who used their blood as their road and their bones to become the Taoist.
This sword destroyed not only his cultivation, but also the Changsheng clan's only hope in their lives.
Mr. Sumirefu asked himself that he was unruly and unruly in this life, and he was proud that in the rest of his life, he would carry forward the Changsheng lineage and dominate the world. The path he pursues in this life will be a unique road that will dominate the generations to come.
However, all this has just begun, but now, all the high spirits and ambitions in his heart are empty talk.
This makes people... how can they not feel despair.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you evil monster!!!"
The severe pain that penetrated his body was unable to suppress the skyrocketing hatred and anger in his heart. Sumirefu-kun's pupils continued to dilate, and his eye sockets were as red as blood. He stared at Bailian, wishing he could twitch his muscles and peel off his bones.
Bailian deeply agreed and said calmly: "Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been at odds with each other. It is normal for you to have the desire to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. It is just that you are of the Changsheng lineage. Seven hundred thousand years ago, you received great favor from the Lord Kunlun. Emperor Changsheng wanted to remember this in his heart for so many years.
Why, Emperor Changsheng didn’t even tell you about this matter when he transferred all his power to you, but today he is actually able to see you become the first immortal to draw his sword against the Kunlun God Lord.”
All the immortals fell into a daze, filled with surprise and doubt.
Emperor Changsheng was greatly favored by his empress? How come this has never been heard of?
Sumirefu-kun, who had a distorted face and was firmly nailed to the sword, stopped struggling. His bloodshot eyes looked at Balian in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand why he knew.
Seven hundred thousand years ago, the Changsheng lineage had not yet risen, and his grandfather was just an unknown White Immortal at that time. He was once appointed to the cave of the famous Jinxian Moyang Zhenren at that time.
Speaking of the mental experience of the real Mo Yang, it is quite imaginary with that of the golden immortal Fengxu. Although he is a true immortal, in order to pursue the forbidden power of immortality, he secretly practices evil arts and secrets, and sacrifices his soul to the guest subordinate in the cave.
When his time came, his grandfather's mortal body naturally became the target of the deceased Mo Yang Zhenren.
In fact, Bai Xian had no power to fight back against a person of Jin Xian's level, and could only be slaughtered by others, and the process of seizing the body was unhindered.
The body is occupied by others, and the soul is eaten by humans.
But others didn't know the strange cause and effect, and they couldn't see that he was fighting for others. They just thought that he was still the ordinary Bai Xian Changsheng.
Just when the heart lamp of soul fire was about to extinguish in the darkness of despair, it was the empress's magical eyes that saw through the truth. She captured the soul of the evil immortal with her hands and left a Tao seed in Changsheng's body. With the help of this After a thousand years of sleep, he was able to fully restore his soul. After that, the calamity changed and he became the Great Emperor.
Changsheng was grateful to his empress, not only for saving his life, but also for granting him Taoism and fruit.
But there are regulations in the immortal world. If someone who meets an evil cultivator seizes the body, his Taoist heart will be dirty, and the soul will be difficult to recover. It is easy to find it difficult to distinguish between self and others. He has never been controlled by the inner demon of the person who seizes the body. If he is not careful, he will fall into The devil's path will never be restored.
Therefore, in the fairy world, throughout your life, you have never done anything bad or had any bad consequences. However, if you are unlucky and lose your body to that old monster from the fairy clan with evil thoughts, you will have to live under the suspicion and suspicion of his people for the rest of your life. Due to prejudice, it has been difficult to be reused.
However, except for those who died as soul sacrifices and Changsheng himself, no one else knew about the evil transformation of the Golden Immortal Mo Yang.
This preserved his future and left hope and light in his monastic career.
Chang Sheng could deeply feel that the Empress was not a gentle god, but she was always the safest, most reliable, and most reassuring being in her actions.
This did not affect his gratitude to his empress at all.
However, God Lord Kunlun is immortal and as powerful as the insurmountable mountains and seas. Even though Changsheng wanted to repay his kindness, he never had the chance.
Until the clan tragedy, when he was about to die, he told Lord Sumire the biggest secrets and regrets he had hidden in his heart, and solemnly told him that if one day, the empress was in danger, everyone in the world would blame her, and he would be the only one to blame her. A long rising pulse cannot be lost.
Even if you give up the inheritance of this family and cut off this incense, whenever you have the opportunity, you must repay your kindness with your own body. There should be no hesitation, let alone regret.
It's such a secret that others don't know and the world doesn't know.
Perhaps even the empress no longer remembers her actions back then, which allowed the Changsheng clan to benefit from her.
If it weren't for Balian, who had merged the memories of two lives, he wouldn't have known how hateful and excessive it was for this boy to be the first among all living beings to draw a sword against the empress.
Sumirefu-kun felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, and his boiling thoughts instantly cooled down. He did not even dare to look at the eyes of other fellow immortals.
Even though they knew that it was impossible for these monks to believe the words of a demon.
But Balian's words made the regretful face about Chun Chun's teachings when his grandfather returned more and more vividly in his mind, and it hurt his heart.
He murmured and subconsciously retorted: "No...it's not this..."
"You want to say that's not the case?" The misty night light penetrated the silver mask and fell into the ice blue eyes under the mask.
Baili An looked at Lord Jinfu calmly and said calmly: "Then you have to think carefully about the lie you are about to tell at this moment. What exactly are you denying?"
It was my grandfather's persistence in this life, and it was his life-long regrets that he would not forget to confess even at the last moment even at the risk of his own life.
If Emperor Changsheng was still alive at this moment, he would not even want to see his beloved grandson finally become a person who repays kindness with hatred and draws a sword against him.
Sumirefu-kun's body was shaken violently. He tried to breathe hard, but he couldn't muster any strength at all.
He collapsed a little: "Why do you know...why do you know...you are obviously a demon, why do you know about my grandfather!"