In the blazing fire, the illusory and windless figure slowly solidified under the terrifying and powerful aura of the Taiyin Emperor.
The solid figure was clearly none other than Balian.
The illusory soul body without substance floats and sinks in the firelight, looking bleak and fragile as glass.
It gave people the feeling that if the fire were any stronger, the strong wind might blow away his soul.
In just a few days, everything went up in heaven and on earth.
The one who can disintegrate his broken soul like thousands of fine sands scattered in pieces in the world, condense it into what it is now bit by bit, and successfully reshape his spiritual consciousness.
Looking across the six realms, only the Lord of the Netherworld Mansion, who is in charge of the gods of billions of Yin spirits, has such power to reach the heavens.
Balian looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, and he nodded slightly, not evil but sternly.
Under the crackling firelight, that heroic face had a majesty that no one could easily look at. The pupils were shining with a deep light, like the eyes of a lonely eagle in the cold desert.
The man standing in front of the swaying and burning hell fire is different from the master of the three sects of heaven.
It is even more different from the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, Cangwu Shizang Hall, and Taixuan Nine Classics, which are famous all over the world and worshiped by hundreds of immortal sects.
Humans and immortals are like the abyss of heaven.
But what separates him from the immortals worshiped by the common people is more than just a pair of heavenly crowns and earthly shoes.
He is the absolute superior among the six realms. He is one of the four saints who only exist in rumors among the vast nine heavens and nine underworlds of the earth.
Facing this Immortal Emperor, whom all the gods and gods could only dream of, Balian looked at him as if he were in another world, and softly shouted: "Grandpa..."
Emperor Taiyin raised his eyes slightly, and the icy emotions in his eyes seemed to soften in an instant at the word "Aki".
He turned around and went to the two endless trees planted in the underworld on the royal platform.
This tree contains thousands of grasses and its own spiritual flower. It is nourished by the back soil and grows in the long quiet. It is extremely precious.
This tree grows one inch every thousand years, and every inch of wood bears a Ganoderma lucidum plant. It is a magical thing in the world.
At this moment, the two remaining trees in the hands of Emperor Taiyin were each nine inches long. They had a long history of nine thousand years.
Looking at the six realms, even in the Imperial Palace Treasure House in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, one may not be able to find one.
Emperor Taiyin didn't even blink at such a precious and extraordinary spiritual object.
He behaved casually, just like throwing charcoal into an ordinary people's house, and casually threw it into the underworld fire altar.
The cold and burning bright blue flames suddenly soared several feet high, and the endless remaining wood swallowed by the hell fire turned into wisps of pure immortal energy that flowed into Balian's spiritual platform.
Two nine-inch-long spiritual trees actually burned with majestic power.
Balian's illusory soul instantly became more stable and solid at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The outline of the divine palace gradually appeared between the eyebrows.
"A bunch of careless little things!"
Taiyin Emperor snorted coldly, his tone was like an angry elder who hates that iron cannot become steel, and hates that he cannot fight:
"Your mother is like this, and so are you! Bailiyu of the Tianxi Sword Sect is not very capable, but he is the evil star in my life, and my daughter and grandson were destroyed in his hands one after another!
"
Two hundred years later, Balian didn't expect that his grandfather still hated his father so much. He touched his nose shyly and said: "Grandpa, if I remember correctly, you left the heart of the Ghost King on the White Camel Mountain.
Right?"
Emperor Taiyin's eyelids twitched and he slapped the table angrily.
"You bastard, that bastard Bailiyu hurt my dear ones. Why don't I throw a lamp on top of his mountain to ruin his fate?"
Although I have never been happy about the paper man Yingxiu, I have long had the intention of burning him to death.
But I can't bear it. His fate is so good that he was born according to your appearance in life.
Just looking at that face, your mother-in-law protects him like a baby.
Who could have imagined that he could use the Ghost King Lamp to turn the world upside down!"
Looking at these two hundred years, his grandfather was very angry.
As soon as they met, the words of resentment started like an endless stream of arrows.
Even though it would be absurd to leave such evil spirit of the Ghost King Lamp in the human world without taking care of it.
But how could Emperor Taiyin admit that it was wrong to teach Bailiyu a lesson?
He smiled coldly and said in a cold voice: "If you don't have to go through a disaster in the end, it would be better to say that Ying Xiu did this well to relieve your anger.
I have long been dissatisfied with those worms, rats, and ants in the human world. After he made a fool of himself and caused an army of millions of zombies to eat up the human world, I will take back the Ghost King Lantern and wipe out all the zombie clan. How can this be true?
Not eye-catching?"
Anyone else would have thought he was speaking out of anger.
But Balian knew that he was serious.
Emperor Taiyin is a stubborn person who thoroughly understands his love and hate.
If he loves someone, he can love him as much as he loves him, and he can protect his shortcomings by only showing affection and ignoring reason.
But if he has a grudge against someone, no matter how much you prostrate and kowtow and express sincere repentance, it will be of no use.
There is a law for the emperor in the world to hold the royal power. Those who commit serious sins will destroy the nine tribes.
But when you get to him, your entire race and the big yellow dog guarding the back mountain gate will all bear a grudge.
Anger will be repaid, and this is the person who said it.
Emperor Taiyin hates a person, so don't argue with him about the merits, let alone talk about how the common people deserve it, why the people deserve it, and how do ordinary people deserve it.
The joys and sorrows of all things in the world are incomprehensible. The Taiyin Emperor is the god who controls the life and death of all living things.
To him, mortal monks are nothing more than an ink mark on his pen that outlines the fate of their fate.
If it is not between heaven and earth, it must follow its great laws.
In his eyes, the battle between the righteous people and the demon sect is as thin as paper, like a child playing house.
If he can ignore the rules and enter into the situation deliberately, he can reverse the path of good and evil with a flick of his finger and change the situation.
Generally, those in power who hold absolute power are ruthless, cold and harsh in nature, and the Taiyin Emperor is no exception.
But Balian knew that grandpa, who was as cold as an iron wall, actually had an inverse scale that could not be touched.
That is my mother.
My mother was in charge of the Zhongyou Dynasty, and the Zhongyou Dynasty was an important boundary between the human world and the underworld, and was divided into the human world by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
In order to end the war between good and evil, Bailiyu went into Zhongyou alone, took his mother away, and married her back to the Tianxi Sword Sect.
The Taiyin Emperor, who had always despised human beings and regarded them as weak ants, was naturally furious.
It's just that she was young and deeply in love, Ying Ji insisted on going her own way, and had a very unhappy relationship with Emperor Taiyin.
Emperor Taiyin even said that if she married into Tianxi, Zhongyou would no longer have anything to do with Nether Palace Secretary, and he would just think that he no longer had this daughter.
Ying Ji really kept her promise and had known Bailiyu for hundreds of years. No matter how difficult the war was or how wary the human race was, she never surrendered to him once, no matter how much grievance she felt in her heart.
The world only knows that Ying Ji lost the love of Emperor Taiyin, so she naturally lost a huge supporter.
The Zhongyou Dynasty completely severed ties with the Nether Palace Division.
The human world and the underworld are both invisible.
But Bailian knows that Ni Lin is Ni Lin. If Ni Lin can be easily healed by anger and disappear, how can he be untouchable Ni Lin.
It's just that two hundred years ago, the Taiyin Emperor's reverse scale.
From one, it became two.
That year, when Bailian was still young, on his fourth birthday, his father accepted petitions from all the people and led half of the disciples in the mountain to the land of Xize to slay the great demon Drought.
It was so quiet and cold in the mountains that his mother took the time to take him back to the Zhongyou Dynasty, planning to hold a birthday party in Zhongyou.
Before he was four years old, Balian didn't actually know that he actually had an grandfather.
My mother has never mentioned that there is a mysterious and vast realm connected under the eyes of Zhongyou Spring.
On his birthday that year, he was playing with the Suzaku God, the guardian beast of Zhongyou. Suddenly, his mother was asked to deal with important state affairs, so she spent a cup of tea to deal with it.
Balian has always been well-behaved and sensible, never causing trouble, and he is in the realm he controls.
Ying Ji didn't think about the trouble she would cause, so she let him drink half a cup of tea.
Unexpectedly, the Suzaku God had a playful temperament and accidentally led him into the middle of the Netherworld Spring, causing him to accidentally fall into the Nine Netherworld.
Four-year-old Bai Lian didn't know that he had an grandfather, but he knew the names of the four great immortals of heaven and earth, and even the name of the Nether Palace.
The Zhongyou Dynasty respected the Empress and believed in the Taiyin Emperor as the deity. There were basically Taiyin temples and shrines in every city in the dynasty.
Bailian accidentally entered the Nine Netherworld and wandered for most of the day. The dead souls in the Nine Netherworld could smell the breath of living souls, which was like a drop of cold water exploding into a hot frying pan.
If it weren't for the protection of the Suzaku mythical beast, he might have become the food in the mouths of evil ghosts and ghosts.
The Suzaku mythical beast came from under the Secretary of Netherworld Mansion, circling and flying all the way.
In the Netherworld, it finally descended into the Netherworld Temple with its young master.
In the Netherworld Temple, no ghosts or gods can enter.
For thousands of years, only one Lord has been worshiped.
On that day, Emperor Taiyin happened to be returning from a long trip from the Dongtian Temple to play chess with the Kunlun God. When he entered the Netherworld Temple, he found that the bronze statue of the nine-headed earth beast that had been guarding the front hall for many years had disappeared.
With a trace of doubt in his heart, he continued to enter the hall. As he walked deeper and deeper, he saw that the ancient bamboo slips and books that were usually scattered around the hall were all neatly returned to their places on the bookshelves.
The bookshelves that had accumulated dust over the years were also wiped clean, and the soul umbrellas and soul lanterns placed randomly were arranged in order as if they were born on their own.
The Taiyin Emperor has always had a weird, awkward and difficult temperament.
He likes to be quiet, but he doesn't like to be alone. He likes to have few people, but if he does, he is completely unpopular.
Therefore, in this cold Netherworld Temple, things were thrown around randomly, and the mess helped him to gain some forced popularity.
Working neatly and in an orderly manner are the rules that Emperor Taiyin dislikes the most.
He frowned and secretly wondered who this reckless bitch dared to break into his palace and touch things here.
Not long after walking deeper inside, Taiyin Emperor suddenly stopped.
Leng Su's face, which had always been rigid and stiff, showed a confused expression for the first time in his life.
He looked under a bookshelf and saw a little man holding a feather duster that was longer than others.
He was standing on the middle head of the nine-headed hellhound he kept in his palace.
The tiger-toe shoes on the feet and the festive socks are thrown behind the dog's tail.
The little thing with its bare feet jumped fearlessly on the head of the huge and almost ferocious dog.
While he was scanning the bamboo slips on the bookshelf, he was holding a crispy bamboo shoot in his other hand, clicking and chewing on the tenderest and crispiest bamboo shoot tip.
With a bulging mouth, he did not forget to give orders to the nine-headed hellhound with a violent and untamable temperament.
"A little to the left, um...a little higher, um, um, that's it, that's it."
The little guy may not look big, but he wields a feather duster very well, and wipes clean the most stubborn blind spots on the bookshelf, so that mosquitoes may land on his head and get wet.
Emperor Taiyin was stunned for a moment and thought he had entered the wrong palace.
How could his most majestic, domineering, and awe-inspiring Netherworld Temple suddenly have such a naughty little baby?
How could the nine-headed hellhound, a ferocious beast that always eats people, devoured ghosts, and devoured immortals, be caught like a strong man and used as a stepping stone in this hachihachi place?
There is also the Bishuang Orchid. He has been raising such a plant for three thousand years.
Where did that little kid get the courage to touch the treasure on his throne?!
Emperor Taiyin's face turned gloomy, but he was not angry.
Because his Netherworld Temple has numerous restrictions and is difficult for ghosts and gods to enter, it is only open to one person.
And being able to freely enter and exit the Nether Temple without being harmed by the restrictions, and also being able to be so close to the Hell Nine-Headed Dog to please him.
He can only be that person's child.
Looking at the small figure under the bookshelf, Emperor Taiyin suddenly felt an extremely awkward feeling in his heart.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this moment, the child seemed to sense something. He suddenly looked back and met his eyes, looking from a distance.
The Taiyin Emperor's calm mood for thousands of years, under the gaze of this little guy, seemed to be suddenly disturbed by a pebble thrown in.
He snorted coldly and became awkward for no reason, feeling as if there were little bugs all over his body.
He thought to himself that this kid must have tidied up his temple too neatly, which made people feel very unhappy.
I don’t know where the temper came from. Before the little guy could react, Taiyin Emperor actually got serious with a child who had just turned four years old.
He snorted again, raised his hand and with a crash, swept all the rows of bamboo slips arranged on the bookshelf beside him to the ground.
Very childish behavior!
This was just the beginning. He was just about to give this little guy who didn't understand the rules a good show, but who would have expected...
"Wow!!!!!!"
The little guy who was not frightened by the ferocious nine-headed hellhound was actually frightened to death by Emperor Taiyin.
The little guy cried so hard that his row of baby teeth was exposed.
He sobbed and somersaulted and fell off the dog's head in fright. While crying, he seemed to have seen something terrifying.
He hid his small body behind the huge body of the Nine-Headed Cerberus.
Taiyin Emperor was confused by the sudden cry.
He heard the soft sobbing from behind the nine-headed hellhound, and for the first time in his life, he felt guilty as if he had done something wrong.
Feeling quite at a loss, he hurriedly knelt down, hurriedly picked up the messy bamboo slips on the ground, and carefully placed them back in place.
Then an extraordinary and handsome face, as long as a donkey's, walked to the other side of the Cerberus, looked at the little guy with disgust, and said stiffly: "Little one, stop crying."